Criminal Investigation Files

Chen Yanqiu's relics were brought by Fu Linjiang to the Municipal Bureau the day before, and the registration has been completed at the Biological Inspection.After lunch, Song Wen went through a process to take some things out of the evidence room.

All the items were stuffed into a suitcase half the height of a person. It stands to reason that after the registration, photo taking and verification, they should return the items to Chen Sixue as relics, but because the case has not yet been cracked, the items are temporarily kept.

Lu Siyu felt that Song Wen's theory of conducting a review was correct, and they needed more clues now.

The replay is undoubtedly the best way to let them approach Chen Yanqiu.To find out what happened to his life in the end, we must first understand what kind of person he is.

Song Wen put on the gloves, and first recalled the image of Chen Yanqiu in his mind. He was a handsome young man who was not too tall, with a shy smile and a small canine tooth. He was kind and loved his sister. I'm afraid to trouble others, and I haven't had much blush with anyone in my work and life.For the first half of his life, he has always followed the rules.If such a person is encountered in life, everyone will definitely be willing to make friends with him, and they will feel pity for his tragic experience.

The turning point of the matter was the car accident with the top bag.

What will he experience before he dies?

Lu Siyu didn't speak, and looked down at the suitcase. The suitcase was very ordinary, just like Chen Yanqiu. Chen Yanqiu was like an office worker who passed by on the subway in the morning, like an ordinary patient you would meet in a hospital. , like a colleague you can meet at work.

This ordinary young man is not like those crazy and perverted murderers, he is beyond the scope of what he is familiar with and good at.

Song Wen stretched out his hand and opened the zipper. Inside were some common items for young people, which was consistent with what Fu Linjiang said. The clothes were very neatly folded. He likes to wear plain clothes, most of which are simple styles. There is a book in the schoolbag that is Nietzsche's Thus Spoke Zarathustra.

"This book is not easy to buy now." Lu Siyu took the book and flipped through it, making sure that there was nothing in it, and handed it to Song Wen.

Song Wen opened it, flipped through a few pages, and one page was slightly creased. He opened it and read: "'In your death, your spirit and virtue should still shine brightly, just like the sunset surrounding the earth, otherwise you death is unsuccessful.'”

Lu Siyu said: "For terminally ill patients, Nietzsche's madness is equivalent to a placebo, which can give them courage. I prefer this version of the translation." Sometimes the translation is different, which will cause the meaning of the article to be different. There are deviations.

In addition to books and clothes, there are two old towels, a cup, and a pair of slippers sealed in the bag. Even though he lives in a hotel, Chen Yanqiu still brings these things with him. It can be seen that he has prepared them before departure. Prepared for a long stay.When he finally set off, he left behind the charger and power bank of the mobile phone, but the mobile phone was missing. Obviously he did not intend to come back.

Song Wen looked at the registration form before, and opened the compartment of the schoolbag, which contained some documents and several boxes of medicine.

Some of the certificates belonged to Zhang Rui and were directly used by him.For a terminally ill patient like Chen Yanqiu, medicine is undoubtedly very important, and he relies on these things to extend his life.Song Wen took those medicine bottles and inspected them, unscrewed the bottle caps and looked at the white pills inside.

Seeing those medicines, Lu Siyu couldn't help becoming a little nervous, licked his lips lightly, and turned his head away.

"This box of medicine is a bit strange." Song Wen studied for a while, and put a box of antipyretics aside, "I only took four pills of this medicine, and then look here."

He pointed to the production date on it, "The production date of the medicine was last December, which is obviously later than other medicines. This bottle of medicine may have been bought after he used Zhang Rui's identity. And this medicine...is prescription."

Lu Siyu picked up the medicine box and took a closer look. There was a purple sticky note stuck on it inconspicuously, which marked the dosage for each time. He said, "This way of marking medicine is different from that of hospitals and pharmacies. .Chen Yanqiu replaced Zhang Rui's identity, so he should be very cautious and will not go to crowded places. His range of activities is limited, and it may be a small clinic near the hotel."

Song Wendao: "Maybe we are lucky to be able to find out where this clinic is."

The two of them packed the suitcase inside and out again, but found no other clues.Song Wen went to return the box, and took Lu Siyu to Maochang Street in the west of the city.

Maochang Street is located in the north of Nancheng. It is a bit like a shanty town in the old city. Song Wen searched for a while before he saw a sign for Ruyi Hotel. He drew an arrow pointing to an alley, and he parked his car in the alley. Outside, and then go inside, there is no place to park.

There are still rare brick land in the small alley, and there are two-story small buildings on both sides, but they are built for some years and are relatively simple. Many of them may not be lived by landlords, but are rented out as low-rent housing.

Many migrant workers live here, and even solicit fellow villagers to share the rent. There are children who have just finished school running around in the alley, making the place even more cramped.

As a corner of Nancheng, it is completely different from those rural areas or towns. The population density here is obviously higher than those places.Moreover, the people here are closer to the prosperity of the city.There are piles of household garbage everywhere in the alley, and there are fallen cigarette butts on the ground. To put it bluntly, there is a breath of life. To put it bluntly, there are too many poor people, and it is difficult to improve their quality, especially because there is a huge gap between here and the city. It makes people feel unwilling.

That Ruyi Hotel didn't look good at all, the signboard had been washed away by the rain so that the color was almost invisible, and it was hard for Fu Linjiang to find it before.

Lu Siyu has been frowning since he entered the alley, he is very disgusted with the smell here, it seems that there is a lingering sweat smell everywhere, which makes him a little sick.But not far from the alley, there was an old lady who was swearing in her native dialect, which made his head hurt even more.

Song Wen walked into the Ruyi Hotel, and a short and fat female boss came to open the door and led them into the yard.Song Wen showed his ID, and the female boss said: "Ah, I know, your colleague just came yesterday and took away the things."

She looked at Song Wen and Lu Siyu, her eyes flickering and vigilant, "Did that person commit some serious crime? Otherwise, it's worth your repeated visits."

Song Wendao: "The young man was killed. It has nothing to do with you. Let's check the situation. Just tell me what you think of."

Song Wen was not in a hurry to ask about the medicine box, so he casually talked about family matters, and first asked the female boss to take them to see the room where Chen Yanqiu lived before his death.

The room where Chen Yanqiu lived in the past happened to be empty, Lu Siyu stood outside the door and took a look, the environment here is not very good, the room faces north, leaning against the shade, and there is an airtight smell in the hot weather.

Looking at these, Lu Siyu suddenly felt very sad. The last time of that young man should have been bleak. He was already seriously ill, and he separated himself from his only relative for life, turning himself into a A kite with only a broken string.

Song Wen continued to chat with the proprietress over there, and then began to ask Chen Yanqiu about his work and rest habits, what he likes to do, and what he likes to eat.

The female boss thought about it for a while and answered: "He occasionally goes out for a walk, basking in the sun, ordering takeaway, or eating at a small restaurant nearby. He likes the wontons at the end of the street and goes there often. That's a very quiet one. Young man. He doesn’t talk much, he’s very talkative, and he hasn’t dragged our hotel money.” She thought for a while and added, “I think he didn’t belong here originally, and he wasn’t familiar with the people here. During this period of time here, I have less contact with people here."

Song Wen asked again: "Has anyone visited him?"

"I didn't pay attention." The female boss said this, and suddenly remembered something, "However, it seems that once, when I saw him coming out, there was a man waiting for him at the entrance of the alley."

"A man? Are there any more clues? Such as age, height, etc." Song Wen asked again, which was a new discovery.

The female boss could see that she was trying to remember: "I... didn't see it very clearly, I only saw a figure from the back, it should be a man, with a little hunchback."

After chatting a few more words, Song Wen saw that Lu Siyu was standing aside, his face turned pale. Knowing that he couldn't take it any longer, he took out the medicine box from his pocket and asked the real question: "The boss will ask again. Excuse me, are there any clinics around here marked with this label?"

The female boss glanced at it and said, "This is the Li Mei Clinic. It's on the east side of the road. Most of us here go to see it when they are sick. You go to the front, there is a small supermarket, just walk over there."

Song Wen thanked the boss and pulled Lu Siyu out.When Lu Siyu arrived outside the courtyard, he squatted down, covered his mouth and retched.He closed his eyes, rolled his throat joint a few times, held it back, and paused for a few seconds before daring to breathe.

Song Wen waited for him for a while, then went to a roadside stall to buy a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him: "It's just a hotel, it's pretty clean, and Chen Yanqiu has lived here for more than a month."

Lu Siyu shook his head: "The smell of living people is too strong..." There is something wrong with the layout of the hotel. The rooms are divided into more rooms, and the bedding on the bed feels like it hasn't been washed for a while. It also smelled of sickness and despair.If he stayed any longer, he would almost be overwhelmed by that smell.

Lu Siyu took the mineral water and rinsed his mouth, closed his eyes and rested for a while, feeling better.He is completely different from Song Wen. Song Wen can talk to anyone no matter who he meets, but he just wants to stay away. For so many years, he doesn't hate anyone who can get close to him. It seems to be Song Wen.

Song Wen didn't dare to urge him, and waited for him to recover before walking to the clinic as the proprietress said.This time, he didn't let Lu Siyu in, and asked him to wait outside.

The clinic was opened on the east side of the road. When I walked in, I found it was full of people. There were a few elderly people getting infusions here, and a middle-aged woman wearing a mask. The doctor looked like a middle-aged woman who saw them coming in and walked over and said, "It's a doctor's job." Line up."

Song Wen shook his ID and said in a low voice, "I'm a policeman, and I want to ask some relevant information."

The woman went outside, looked at Song Wen and Lu Siyu who was waiting outside, took off her mask and frowned and asked, "I am the person in charge of this clinic, what do you want to ask? Although my place is simple, it never Doing illegal things, those who asked me to have an abortion never did it..."

Song Wendao: "It's not about the operation of the clinic." Then he took out the box of medicine and showed the woman, "Is this box of medicine prescribed by you? I want to know about the situation."

Li Mei looked at the purple label: "It's from me, but this medicine is commonly used. I don't know how much I have to prescribe every month, so I may not remember it."

Song Wen took out another photo of Chen Yanqiu, "Do you have any impression of this young man?"

Li Mei thought for a while, then nodded: "I have some impressions."

Song Wen came to his senses all of a sudden: "This is the key person in the case we are investigating now. Please recall what happened when he came to the clinic."

Li Mei thought about it for a while and said: "It seems to be the end of last year, more than one month, one day it rained heavily, and there were not many patients. Then an old man brought this young man to me. The young man was very weak and had a fever. At that time, I couldn't judge his condition, so I could only prescribe him some fever-reducing drugs. I told him to go to a big hospital for a check-up."

"Old man? Is it his relatives or what?" Song Wen asked with a frown. A man was also mentioned in the proprietress' words before. Is that man the same person as this old man?

Li Mei said: "I don't know too well. At first I thought it was his father. Later, the young man called the old man Uncle. Then the old man didn't say a word during the doctor's visit. After seeing the doctor, the two left. Then the second time, almost half a month later, the young man had a high fever again, and the old man came to find the prescription from last time. I prescribed another box of medicine for him and told them to go again. Hospital, the old man promised well at the time, I don’t know if he went there later.”

After only a few words, the patients in the room couldn't sit still anymore, and there was a person who looked around at the door and called, "Doctor Li..."

Li Mei turned her head and said, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, right away."

Song Wen continued to ask: "What does that old man look like, and does he have any characteristics?"

Li Mei shook her head and pointed to the room: "You have also seen how many patients come to my place every day. I can remember them because they looked at the young man a little strangely, as if he was seriously ill and knew his condition, but he didn't Let me examine it in detail, the old man who accompanied him is an ordinary old man, I can't remember any features, height, even if I see the photo, I may not be able to recognize it. "

Song Wen asked a few more questions, but Li Mei said that she couldn't remember clearly, and the patients inside were urging her so hard that Song Wen had to let her go back, gave her a business card, and told him to tell him any relevant information that came to her mind.

At the end, Li Mei asked him, "What happened to that young man?"

Song Wendao: "He was killed."

Li Mei was stunned for a while, then let out an ah, with a sad and regretful expression on her face, and went into the clinic.

Song Wen walked down the steps of the clinic.Lu Siyu asked him, "Who do you think that old man could be?"

Song Wendao: "We checked before, none of Chen Yanqiu's relatives are here, and he doesn't have any friends. Maybe...he is also a patient?" Then he shook his head himself, denying this possibility, "It's not like a patient, if it is Patient, at least he can prescribe medicine for him instead of taking him to a small clinic to prescribe antipyretics."

Lu Siyu licked his lower lip. He had a bold idea in his heart, but because he was too bold, he didn't dare to say it easily. There are still too few clues.

Song Wen looked at the time. It is 04:30 in the afternoon. If you go back to the Municipal Bureau, you will be off work soon. Let’s get off work. It’s a bit early. He put his hands in his pockets, thought for a moment and said, “Let’s go, let’s go around for a while. change."

Lu Siyu didn't say a word, he was a little embarrassed to stay here for a long time, but fortunately, he got out of the alley, and the taste improved a lot.

Song Wen didn't seem to be in a hurry. He walked around and looked around, feeling like killing time.The two walked along the street all the way to the end of the road. Song Wen pointed to the wonton stand in front of him and said, "Go, go and ask."

The booth was very small, with only two tables and a few round stools, and the boss was quite enthusiastic. Song Wen didn't dare to let Lu Siyu eat indiscriminately, so he ordered fresh meat wontons and a glass of warm water for Lu Siyu.

Watching the boss busy at the side, Song Wen whispered to Lu Siyu: "When I was a trainee police officer in the past, the search was my favorite part. Although the data work is very important to solve the case, you shouldn't sit in the office , Only when we get in touch, people feel that this is a real person. At that time, the old policeman who took me always told me not to worry, the clues are in life, and sometimes there will be unexpected gains. At that time, I just learned criminal investigation portraits not long ago, and I like to carry a sketchbook with me at all times, and I will draw them when I see people with interesting looks." Song Wen took a pair of disposable chopsticks and broke them apart, recalling, "The old policeman often said In a word, if you can’t read people, you can’t solve the case.”

Not long after, the boss cooked wontons and brought them up. Song Wen tasted one, nodded and said, "Oh, don't mention it, it's really delicious. Do you want to try it?"

Lu Siyu hesitated for a moment, as if he was worried about the hygienic situation here. Seeing that Song Wen was eating deliciously, he finally took one from the chopsticks on the side and ate it in his mouth. This wonton has a thin skin and the meat is well seasoned , I can't say how amazing it is, but it reminds me of the taste of home.

Lu Siyu sat by the side, holding a disposable paper cup in his hand, feeling the temperature of the water coming from it, and the smell of wonton in his mouth.

At this time, the sun was setting and the sky was gradually dimming. All kinds of migrant workers got off work, talking, laughing, and playing around, and gradually gathered here from the bustling part of the city.

Lu Siyu watched so quietly, and suddenly felt that this place was not so annoying and unbearable.

They are really doing their best now to get close to Chen Yanqiu, even though he died half a year ago, they went to see the hotel where he stayed, walked the path he walked, went to the clinic he visited, and ate Chaos he ate.

I just hope that I can get closer to him, understand him, and discover the real cause of his death.

After Song Wen finished eating the wontons, he went to show the boss Chen Yanqiu's photo, the boss nodded and said, "Yes, this person, before the Chinese New Year last winter, often ate at my stall, sometimes alone, sometimes There was also an old man with two people. I don’t know why, but I didn’t come again.” Having said that, he showed the photo to the owner of the booth next to him, “It’s this person, do you still have an impression?”

The boss was in the small toy business, and he put a few toys in front for people to put on rings. He frowned and said, "It looks familiar, but let me think about it."

Song Wen generously took out ten yuan: "Three circles, you can think about it slowly."

Then Song Wen stood in front of the line and threw two casually, but none of them caught.Holding the last circle, he turned around and smiled at Lu Siyu, "Do you want to try?"

Lu Siyu was taken aback for a moment, he stretched out his hand to take the ring, looked at it, the ring was small and light, and it was extremely easy to miss it, he hadn't played with this much since he was a child, he felt childish when he was young, and he saw through it even more when he grew up. I think this is a trick of the stall owner to deceive people, and nine out of ten times I fail.

Song Wen's enthusiasm was hard to stop, so he threw it casually, and the circle in his hand flew out, and landed on the head of a little white rabbit doll, shook it, and then caught it.

Lu Siyu didn't give any hope at first, but after the throw like this, he was stunned.

Song Wen said with a smile: "Boss, if you win, give me something."

"Hey, what luck!" The boss smiled and handed the toy to Lu Siyu.Lu Siyu was a little caught off guard, and looked down at the toy in his hand, but it didn't look like something he would buy.The toy rabbit is made of felt, the whole is fluffy, with squinting eyes and sticking out its tongue.

Song Wen looked at him and whispered, "It's so cute."

Lu Siyu was still a little unresponsive, and hugged the rabbit with one hand and said, "It's quite cute, I don't know how to catch it, so I will use it as a toy for the little wolf when I get back."

Song Wen hummed, but thought in his heart, he wasn't talking about rabbits.

The stall owner suddenly thought of something and said: "By the way, the person you mentioned, I remembered that they were also trapped here. At that time, the young man kept looking this way while eating wontons. Later, they together I bought ten circles, and took away a model of the South City Tower, which was the only one, and I felt very distressed at the time."

"South City Tower?" Song Wen was slightly taken aback when he heard this. He and Lu Siyu looked at each other, and both of them suddenly remembered something.Chen Yanqiu's relics did not contain that model, but they had seen the same model in another place - on the window sill of Zhang Congyun's house.

Song Wen dug out Zhang Congyun's photo and showed it to the stall owner.

The stall owner nodded and said, "That's right, that's the person. I also said at the time that this is very interesting for father and son."

After hearing this, Song Wen and Lu Siyu's expressions changed.

One of these two people is a family member of a car accident victim, and the other is a car accident cover-up, but they knew each other, and before Chen Yanqiu's death, they had been in frequent contact for a while...

More importantly, Zhang Congyun was lying before!