Mystery Case Tracing [Criminal Investigation]

Qi Chuchen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Many of the accounts in the USB flash drive were based on the information Song Huanzhang had sent before. They were half-truths and half-truths, just betting on Qiu Ke and Qiu Beiting's mutual distrust.

"A lot of the accounts here involve the Qiu family, are you afraid that you can't get away?" Qi Chuchen said.

"Hahaha, it's Qiu and Qiu Beiting that can't escape, not me. Do you think I will be as stupid as Qiu Beiting? Leave everything behind? It's the new century, the era of technological development, and the world of the Internet. Qiu Beiting should have taken his old antiques and sank underground, buried in loess, and I am destined to start a new era." Qiu Ke's voice was full of arrogance and pride.

After reading the accounts carefully prepared by Qi Chuchen and the others, Qiu Ke believed that he didn't have many handles in Lei Zhibin's hands. Qiu Beiting was dead, and these things could not be pushed away. The so-called police and Interpol are all rubbish, and there is no substantive evidence.

Thinking of this, Qiu Ke couldn't help laughing again, "All these ledgers are cleaned up, delete them."

"Didn't you say it has nothing to do with you?" Qi Chuchen asked.

"It's nothing to do with me, but I don't hesitate to find more things for the police to do, don't they want to check it? Slowly check it out." The wind accompanied by Qiu Ke's voice in the stereo became more obvious.

Qi Chuchen held down shift and clicked to delete.

"You are very obedient, you can take your son away..." With Qiu Ke's sneer, the sound returned to silence, and the sound of wind, electricity, and speech all disappeared.

Qi Chuchen wanted to unplug the camera, and finally decided to keep the camera. He walked to the side of the car quickly, not in a hurry to open the door, Yan Mu looked at him with clear eyes, he put his mouth on Yan Mu's auricle, warm and soft, so nice.

"Listen to me, Qiu Ke won't let us leave so easily. Just sit here and don't move. Do you remember how you came here?" Qi Chuchen lay on the window and rubbed Yan Mu's cheek with his hand. .

"They injected me with anesthetics. After I was in a coma, they brought me over. I woke up when you called me just now."

"How is your body feeling now?"

"The body is a bit soft, not very strong."

Qi Chuchen motioned to Yan Mu to stop moving, and continued to sit and rest, and he began to check in the warehouse a little bit. The warehouse is very large, and many places are piled with plastic sheets, scrap metal, and machinery.

Qi Chuchen lifted up every cover, and tried to carefully move the place where he could move. After a while, his hands and his face would be gray.

Twenty minutes later, he made sure that every inch of the warehouse had been checked and no abnormalities had been missed. He held down the dialogue device in his ear: "Zhang Chao? Zhang Chao?"

"I'm here. I've been hearing it just now."

"What's the situation on your side now?"

"Yang Ying has sent the tracking results to Li Bin. They are now leading people to round up. Now I am taking people to your side, and it may be more than ten minutes."

"Listen, Zhang Chao, don’t bring people close to this house. You can only wait at the entrance of the col. Qiu Ke didn’t let us off easily. This is a warehouse. I checked that there was nothing else in it. But Yan Mu ... Yan Mu was tied to a car."

Zhang Chao's heart sank when he heard the last sentence. "Wait for me to bring someone."

"No, I will do it myself. As I said, I can only take care of one, trust me, you are waiting outside. I am now going to open the door to see the situation."

What else Zhang Chao said over there, Qi Chuchen ignored it. He walked to the car door, put his head into the car window, and illuminated the inside of the car door with a flashlight, but found no abnormalities. He pulled down the lock on the outside of the door and couldn't open the door. He reached into the inside of the door, pulled the inside door lock, and the door opened with a "click".

"I'll help you explain..." Qi Chuchen hadn't finished speaking, when he heard "di...di...di..." in the quiet space, a rhythmic beep sounded in his ears.

Qi Chuchen motioned to Yan Mu not to speak. He turned on the flashlight and quickly swept around in the car, looking for the source of the sound. The voice came from under the back seat, Qi Chuchen got his upper body into the car, put one hand on Yan Mu and borrowed force, looked at the back seat, and saw nothing.

Qi Chuchen illuminated the back door again with a flashlight, and decisively pulled out and opened the back door. He leaned his upper body into the car from the back door and fumbled carefully on the back seat. He felt a loose cushion. He opened it carefully. In the space under the cushion was a black square, with a few entangled lines on the surface. Line, a display is counting down: 14:25:16

"There is a timed ZHA bomb in the car, the countdown is 14 minutes."

Zhang Chao squeezed Khan, "Is Yan Mu's **** untied?"

"It's easy to understand, Qiu Ke won't give us ten minutes to escape." Qi Chuchen did not go to relieve Yanmu's tied hands, but walked to the passenger seat again and tapped the flashlight under the seat.

The flashlight banged, Qi Chuchen took out a multi-function folding knife from behind his waist, opened the main knife in it, and used the flashlight to knock the tip of the knife into the corner of the base, and grind away the side of the base little by little. The sound of the knife slashing through the hard plastic hit Yan Mu's heart with a beep. He buried his head and looked at the fine beads of sweat on Qi Chuchen's forehead, "Don't worry, I have stolen time for more than 20 years. I met you. No regrets. If it's too late, you go first."

"If you didn't meet me, then you just stole time. If you meet me, it means that you didn't steal the time, it was gifted to me by fate, so I will take you home."

"in case……"

"If there is no if, either go together or stay together." When the last word was uttered, Qi Chuchen cut open the bottom side of the seat with a knife. Qi Chuchen buried his head and looked, "Zhang Chao, there is a bomb at the bottom of the passenger seat. It's the same as Qiu Beiting's car."

"The person who exploded last time is next to me."

"□□ How long is there, and what is the upper line?" Another middle-aged man's voice sounded.

Qi Chuchen went back to the back seat and took a look, "There are a lot of unclear lines on the top, and there are still 11 minutes." Qi Chuchen used a knife to cut the hemp rope tied in Yan Mu's hand, and told Yan Mu not to touch the seat belt. Don't move. Yan Mu retracted his hand and moved his lower wrist, sitting obediently without daring to move.

"Ten minutes should be enough. Tell me how many sets of lines are connected to the passenger seat, what colors, and how they are distributed."

Qi Chuchen got down, Yan Mu took the torch in his hand and motioned to help him light it. Qi Chuchen used the tool on the folding knife to gently pick up the thread while reporting the EOD.

"The color is different from last time, don't worry, let me draw it, and you repeat the direction of each line."

After a while, the EOD expert issued the first instruction "Cut the blue first, then the green."

Qi Chuchen took off the scissors without hesitation. "Okay, go on."

The time went in every minute, the sweat covered Qi Chuchen's eyes, and Yan Mu wiped the sweat from Qi Chuchen's eyelashes with his hands. Qi Chuchen stood up and looked at the back seat, 04:55:39

"Cut yellow first, then red."

Qi Chuchen cut again, "It's cut."

"This time the arrangement is different from the last time. It should have been improved. If the remaining set is cut all, it may detonate directly. Now we have only a gamble and give you three choices: 1. Cut the white first, Cut black again. 2. Cut white and black together. 3. Cut off the seat belt and run directly."

"Okay, I see, you stay away, I don't know how powerful these two bombs are." Qi Chuchen stood up and turned his head and looked at the back seat: "There are two minutes left."

Qi Chuchen leaned down and touched Yan Mu's legs: "Do you feel it?"

"Not much feeling, hemp."

Qi Chuchen opened the scissors and handed them to Yan Mu's hand, "I will count three times in a while, you quickly cut the seat belt, and then I will take you away."

"I have been hungry for several days, you should be able to hold me." Yan Mu smiled.

"3~2~1"

Qi Chuchen picked up Yan Mu, the restraint fell off, and the ticking sound in the back seat suddenly became rush. Yan Mu only felt the wind blowing in his ears, and he clasped Qi Chuchen's neck with his hands, Qi Chuchen raised his head and arms to exert force, and kept running under his feet. The moment he rushed out of the warehouse door, there were two loud bangs in succession behind him, the sky was full of red light, the simple roof was torn apart, and thick smoke was rising.

The huge thrust lifted Qi Chuchen out, Qi Chuchen pressed Yan Mu's head tightly on his chest with his hands, and the two flew out together.

Yan Mu fell to the ground and didn't feel much pain, there was a shock from the ground under his chest, a warm chest behind him. Yan Mu opened his eyes leisurely, full of dust, dirt in his nose and lips, and he couldn't help coughing violently when he took a breath. Yan Mu struggled to support the ground with his hands, only feeling that the person who was pressing on him could not move.

Zhang Chao ran over with people quickly, hugged Qi Chuchen away, and supported Yan Mu. Qi Chuchen's back was blown open, his back was dusted with dark red blood, and his eyes closed tightly. Yan Mu propped up his upper body and knelt on the ground, turned his upper body and rushed to hug Qi Chuchen, his voice trembling: "Chu Chen, wake up, wake up."

"Sent to the hospital." Zhang Chao took Qi Chuchen from Yan Mu. Gao Rui Zhu Zhen followed Yan Mu to stand up. The moment Zhang Chao got up, he saw that Yan Mu's ankle was full of blood: " You also hurt your foot. Gao Rui puts Yan Mu on his back, and there is an ambulance outside."

Zhang Chao ran all the way to the mountain road and sent Qi Chuchen into the ambulance. Yan Mu almost crawled to follow the car, kneeling next to Qi Chuchen, holding Qi Chuchen's hands tightly with both hands and burying his face. In hand.

The moment the car door closed, a voice came from someone's phone: Qiu Ke caught it and pressed it several meters away from the border line!

Lying Qi Chuchen opened his eyes and frowned: "Grab it? They can't run this time."

Yan Mu heard the voice, raised his head, with tears and gray on his face, Qi Chuchen raised his hand and tried to get closer to Yan Mu's cheek: "I'm fine, don't cry."

Yan Mu shook Qi Chuchen's hand and lifted it to her cheek. He choked and said, "The never-before night at the age of eleven made me think that I would never see the dawn again for the rest of my life, so I named myself. My name is Mu. At the age of thirty-two, I met you in the sunlight in Xinjiang. It was even more dazzling than the scorching sun. I think my dark night should be over...so you can't do anything, I don't want to go back to the dark night again. "

From Fengqi to Longdong and then to Canada, from Canada to Fengqi and then to Urumqi. From Song Xi to Yan Mu, Yan Mu's life was not long in the past thirty years, the edge of life and death has gone twice. He has traveled many roads in his life, but no road is as beautiful as the road under the scorching sun in August of that year, because there was a person on that road called Qi Chuchen.

In Qi Chuchen's life when he was close to 30 years old, he met many people, saved many people, and solved many cases. Satisfaction, pride, and pride, but only the end of this case gave him a sense of belonging, because he saved a man named Yan Mu and gave him a beam of light to illuminate the endless night that began in childhood. People gave him back a whole starry sky and led him to the future of the sea of ​​stars.