Mystery Case Tracing [Criminal Investigation]

Qi Chuchen raised his hand and Zhang Chao walked into the debridement room. The doctor told Qi Chuchen to sit down, first untie all the gauze on his arm, and glanced.

"How can I do it?"

"During the arrest this morning, I was scratched by the criminal." Zhang Chao said.

"Are you a policeman? Protect yourself when you are on duty. There are too many people who don't want to kill you now. Wait a minute, I'll give you a stimulating potion to clean up." When the doctor heard that he was a policeman, his tone became much softer. .

Qi Chuchen and Zhang Chao didn't notice, the door open behind them slipped in silently, and a person stood behind them gently.

The doctor came over with a small stainless steel plate and gently cleaned Qi Chuchen's wound and blood on his arm, revealing a long wound with redness and swelling.

"Why is it so red?" A voice came from behind.

Qi Chuchen's cold hair stood up in an instant, turned his head to look behind him, bounced up between the sparks, and stretched out his left hand to cover the wound.

The three people present were directly stunned by this sudden sorrow operation. One pressed his shoulder and forced his back to sit in the chair, one pulled his left hand, and the other pulled his right hand.

"You hell, you can't see it if you cover it!!!" The person behind him yelled directly.

"Don't touch it, it's all infected, I don't want to get better." The doctor angered.

Qi Chuchen's face blushed and white: "Why are you here?"

"Hey, can I watch the excitement?" Well, Yan Mu was right.

When he spoke the first sentence, Zhang Chao felt that the voice was a bit familiar. When he said this sentence, he turned his head and glanced: Well, that voice on the phone that day, so is this? Ok…………

Qi Chuchen didn't know why. The thing about his injury was that he didn't want Yan Mu to know more about him. He was inexplicably guilty. This was a cannibalism? ?

"Do you need stitches?" Yan Mu asked.

"Although this wound is long, it is not deep. It should have healed well, but it was actually infected. What did you do during the day?" The doctor looked at Qi Chuchen with a puzzled look.

"I stayed in the interrogation room for more than ten hours, not exposed to the sun for disinfection?" Qi Chuchen said.

The doctor stretched out his hand and touched his forehead with a face paralyzed: "Well, I have a fever."

In the next round, Qi Chuchen's face was paralyzed............

The doctor ignored the facial paralyzed face and handed it over: "Go and get the medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, and anti-fever medicine."

Yan Mu will go out after taking the order.

"Don't wait, what anti-fever medicine to take?" Qi Chuchen was anxious.

"You really have a fever! Do you think I'm joking with you." The doctor almost laughed.

Yan Mu stretched out his hand and touched his forehead: "It's silly." Turning to get the medicine.

When Yan Mu returned with the medicine, the doctor had re-wrapped it up, "I will come to see the wound at noon and in the evening tomorrow, and change the dressing. Go back and take a rest. Try not to touch this hand or get wet."

Yan Mu took Qi Chuchen's coat, carried medicine and Zhang Chao, and Qi Chuchen went downstairs. Qi Chuchen bored his head and followed Zhang Chao, Zhang Chao stood still and turned his head.

"What do you want?"

"Go back to the police station!" Qi Chuchen almost ran into Zhang Chao, his expression full of surprise.

"You treat me as a dead person. Without you, the team won't turn around? Go home and sleep. I will call Gao Rui to pick you up tomorrow morning." Zhang Chao pointed at Qi Chuchen, with a distressed expression. After finishing talking about Qi Chuchen, he left by himself.

"Your home address, I'll take you back." Yan Mu seamlessly connected, not giving Qi Chuchen a chance to struggle.

"Longcheng West Road Ink Garden." Qi Chuchen followed Yan Mu to the front of the car.

A black Mercedes-Benz S350 parked in front of him.

"You drive a Mercedes-Benz?" Qi Chuchen suddenly remembered what he said at Diwopu Airport that day.

"Are you stupid to drive the Benz? Haha~" Yan Mu pulled the cab and sat in. So he still heard it.

Qi Chuchen had a constipated expression. This year, not only did he eat the rotten rice on New Year's Eve, it was probably the Lantern Festival. Embarrassedly pulled the co-pilot away and sat in.

"Um, I have to explain, that sentence is contextual, we can't take it out of context, right?" Qi Chuchen explained cautiously, he didn't know why he was so embarrassed.

Yan Mu chuckled and said nothing.

Back at the door, when Qi Chuchen touched the key to open the door, he suddenly remembered: Fuck, is Luo Zheyu living here? How to explain to Yan Mu later? friend? Protecting witnesses? ? I was really silly today, and I forgot about it.

Open the door, the room is completely dark, the door of the second bedroom is open, and a bunch of keys are placed on the shoe cabinet: Oh, let's go, fortunately we are gone. Not waiting, why should I worry about explaining to Yan Mu? ? Is it really silly? ?

"Go and sit down, I'll boil water and take medicine for you. Have you eaten tonight?" Yan Mu turned on the light and walked into the kitchen.

"I drank your soup today." Qi Chuchen replied smoothly, without feeling anything wrong.

After hearing the sound, Yan Mu opened the refrigerator and flipped through it, "eat a few wontons."

"Fifteen." Qi Chuchen sat on the sofa, not knowing whether it was burnt or tired, and began to get confused and sleepy. After a while, he was photographed and woke up with a bowl of steaming wontons on the table in front of him. I wanted to stretch my hand to pick it up, but when I saw an arm of gauze, I just leaned down and snored and ate it all, and swallowed the medicine in the bowl of soup.

Qi Chuchen stood up in a daze with his eyes half closed, Yan Mu hurried forward to hold him when he saw it. He felt the heat before he got close, and he put the person on the bed carefully, tucked the quilt, and went to the bathroom and twisted the hot towel back. Carefully wipe the face and forehead. Repeatedly wiped his forehead with a hot towel. After a while, the effect of the medicine took effect. He felt his forehead and went cold. Yan Mu saw that it was past one o'clock in the morning and wanted to go out. He looked back at Qi Chuchen, who was sleeping on the bed. After all, he was uneasy, raised a chair from the living room, sat in front of the bed and took a nap, leaning over and touching his forehead from time to time.

Qi Chuchen woke up at less than eight o'clock the next morning. He opened his eyes and saw Yan Mu sitting on the chair beside the bed. He suddenly got up, propped his upper body and stepped back: "Why are you here?"

Yan Mu raised his eyelids: "You had a recurrence of the fever last night, and you were given medicine in the middle. Why did you lose your memory?"

Qi Chuchen realized at this time that he was sweating and sticky, remembering that Yan Mu came here when he was bandaging in the hospital yesterday, and later sent him home.

"I'll take a shower and go to work!" Qi Chuchen concealed his embarrassment.

Yan Mu saw that he was awake, and did not stop him: "The water boils to the hot spot, don't touch the wound. I'll get you some breakfast."

When Qi Chuchen was taking a bath, the phone started ringing, tirelessly ringing for several minutes, Yan Mu picked it up and looked at it: "Gao Rui" thought for a long time and pressed the answer.

"Brother, are you up, I'll drive to pick you up."

"He is taking a shower, and I will take him to work in a while." Yan Mu said.

"Oh, good." Gao Rui hung up.

Two minutes later, Gao Rui rushed into Zhang Chao's office and awakened Zhang Chao who was leaning against the chair and napping: "Boss, Boss, wake up!"

"Why, the house was on fire?" Zhang Chao, who had been running two all night, was so sleepy that he didn't want to open his eyes.

"I called Brother Qi just now, and a man picked it up. He said, he said..." Gao Rui swallowed. "He said Brother Qi was taking a shower. He will send him to work soon??"

"What's wrong with taking a shower, don't you take a shower?" Zhang Chao glanced at Gao Rui. Of course he knew what Gao Rui meant. He deliberately teased Gao Rui and didn't pretend to understand.

"I was with a man in the morning and took a shower, Boss, don't you think it's weird." Gao Rui summoned his courage and said.

"Boy, work hard, don't fool around with your brother Qi. You have to wake up and buy me some breakfast, I'm hungry." Zhang Chao vaguely put a word down, and took Gao Rui out.

At 8:45 in the morning, Yan Mu's black Benz stopped at the door of the Municipal Bureau, "After 12 noon, I will pick you up to the hospital to change your dressing."

"Oh, good." Qi Chuchen took the jacket that Yan Mu handed over, got out of the car and entered the city bureau, and went directly to Zhang Chao's office.

"How were you last night?" Zhang Chao asked.

"I said it was a fever overnight. I don't feel that it might be lost because of the burn. Now there is nothing wrong." Qi Chuchen said.

"Eating breakfast, have you taken medicine?" Zhang Chao asked again.

"He made it in the morning, and he has eaten it." Qi Chuchen felt that he had become a key protection object.

"Okay, the interrogation will start at 9:30. Don't go in today. Let me take control outside. Let's take a look at some details that need to be asked repeatedly." Zhang Chao opened a book on the desk.

At 9:30, Chen Jia was taken into the interrogation room. Those who went in the first round today were Luo Hao and Zhu Zhen, a police officer in charge of recording. Zhang Chao, Qi Chuchen, Gao Rui and others stood by the glass side.

Because the general direction has been fully explained yesterday, today is mainly about the counter-copying of the details, as well as some extended information inquiries. After a day and night, Chen Jia's mood is not as volatile as yesterday, and the overall progress is relatively smooth. At 11:30 noon, Zhang Chao notified the insider to end the morning inquiry, and took Chen Jia to eat, rest, and continue in the afternoon.

Qi Chuchen continued to follow Zhang Chao back to the office to summarize the contents of the morning interrogation. Zhang Chao glanced at his watch, "Aren't you going to change your dressing today, I'll take you there later?"

"No, he said he will pick me up for a dressing change in a while." Qi Chuchen turned over the transcript.

"What's his name?" Zhang Chao asked.

"Yan Mu."

"Oh, what do you think of this case?" Zhang Chao asked.

Qi Chuchen raised his head and looked at Zhang Chao suspiciously: "How do you look? Broken? What do you think is wrong? The evidence chain needs to be consolidated?"

Seeing that Qi Chuchen did not understand what he meant, Zhang Chao explained, "I mean you have this kind of emotional orientation, what do you think of this kind of people?"

"Oh, do you mean the same-sex people? I don't have any special opinions. In this world, except for men and women, it's not surprising that you like to always choose one of the two." Qi Chuchen suddenly realized.

"Well, it’s better to have a calm mind. Don’t wear colored glasses to look at this group because of these cases. As you said, if you don’t like men, you like women. It’s the same for both men and women. The most important thing is the people themselves. So are you, and so is the other party. I hope you will meet your heart in the future." Zhang Chao looked at Qi Chuchen's face and said.

"Don't worry, there are so many cases. Although there are few such people, they are not uncommon. They will not be treated fairly and objectively because of the other party's emotional orientation." Qi Chuchen continued to look at the things in his hands.

"Straight man!" It was Qi Chuchen, with nothing but work in his mind. Zhang Chao secretly reached a conclusion in his heart.