Surrounded

Yan Chuang died.

It happened too suddenly, and at the same time Zhang Jinglei appeared near the crime scene, making people suspect that Yan Chuang's death was related to him.

The forensic doctor and the trace inspection inspected the scene and took photos and videos. The investigators surveyed the location of the fall step by step. During the monitoring, the last time Yan Chuang appeared was at the end of the corridor on the sixth floor. He came out of the public toilet and stayed at the door of the ward After a few minutes, he seemed to be hesitating, and finally he turned left and opened the wooden door in the stairwell. There was no monitoring equipment installed in the stairwell.

Five minutes later, his body fell from the sky and appeared in the flower bed on the first floor.

The investigators finally determined that the point of the fall was the glass window at the corner of the stairs on the ninth floor, and Yan Chuang's messy fingerprints were collected on the window.

"Aside from the victim's, have you collected anyone else's fingerprints?" Ye Shijian asked.

"Yes, there are many." Hen Jian replied, "The doors of the stairwells are usually not locked, because almost everyone on the upper floors takes the elevator, so there are few people coming and going. Of course, except for some smokers, there is a metal bucket under the window. , there are more than 30 cigarette butts in it. The last time the cleaning was done was on Monday morning, but she only mopped the floor and picked up the ashes and garbage. She didn't know how to clean the windows, so there were many old and new fingerprints on the glass windows, including the cigarette butts in the trash can. , and are still being screened one by one.”

"When will the result be?"

Hen Jian shrugged: "It's a lot, it's hard to say."

"Are there signs of a fight at the scene?"

"There are no obvious traces of fighting in the footprints on the ground. There are clothing fiber residues in the slot of the glass window. After inspection, it comes from the hospital gown. In addition, the edge of the slot is worn, which matches the wear and tear of the zipper of the victim's coat." Hen Jian sighed. "If it is suicide, even if the upper body leans out of the window and falls head down, it will not produce multiple and irregular wear and tear."

"So it is very likely that the victim was pressed on the window sill and struggled desperately." Ye Shijian clicked his tongue, then turned to ask the forensic doctor: "What about the autopsy?"

"The cause of death is consistent with a fall from a height, but contusions and bruises can be seen on the victim's hips and abdomen, which are resistance injuries caused during his lifetime." The forensic doctor glanced at Ye Shi, "Combined with the trace inspection, I agree with your judgment."

If it was murder, who would it be?Zhang Jinglei?What is his motive?

Ye Shijian: "Did you dissect it?"

"No." The forensic doctor thought of something exhausting and yawned, "The victim's parents disagreed with the autopsy."

While talking, Li Wenying knocked on the door and came in: "Brother, Fang Shuhai and the others are back!"

Ye Shijian hurriedly asked, "Did Zhang Jinglei bring it back?"

"No." Li Wenying said, "I didn't catch it."

"Fuck." Ye Shijian closed his notebook, "Parrot, investigate Yan Chuang's social relations, I'll go find Fang Fang." He just stepped out of the meeting room, then turned around and asked, "Where's Ding Fanxing? "

"Her mother has already picked her up, but she didn't go home. She lives in a hotel near the Municipal Bureau." Li Wenying thought for a while, "She probably doesn't know about Yan Chuang yet."

"Then call her back, I'll talk to her later, don't reveal a word."

The anti-drug detachment was in a meeting, and Ye Shi saw that he was an outsider and got involved.

Zhang Jinglei drove in from the main entrance of the hospital at 8:45 a.m., and left the medical examination department at 10:24 a.m., which was the last monitoring screen of him in the hospital. At 10:50, Yan Chong died.Zhang Jinglei's car is still in the underground parking lot, but he has disappeared out of thin air.

Ye Shijian hypothesized: "Are you still hiding in the hospital?"

"We searched the hospital twice, even the women's toilet." Fang Shuhai swayed back in his chair, "Now there are people watching at the company, home, and underground parking lot, but if you really kill someone, He should not dare to appear in these three places again."

Fang Shuhai glanced at Ye Shi, who was sitting on the chair backwards, and kicked him ruthlessly to drive him away: "You can go, we still have a meeting."

"If you catch Zhang Jinglei, I'll catch him too. What if I join in?" Ye Shijian hopped his feet and moved his chair a few steps closer. Fish out.

"You are an outsider in our internal meeting..." Fang Shuhai suddenly stopped, rubbing his index finger on his chin and squinting at him, "Hiss... maybe you can really help."

Fang Shuhai whispered a few words to the anti-drug captain, and the captain smiled meaningfully. Not only him, but others also turned their heads to look at him with meaningful smiles.Ye Shijian swallowed, feeling something was wrong.

"Don't be nervous." Fang Shuhai said with a squeeze of his throat, and when he was done, he leaned over and touched his hand with Lan Hua's fingers. Talk, don't be so sissy, okay?"

Fang Shuhai felt very good about himself: "Look at me just now, do I look gay?"

Ye Shijian: "...I think you look like a shemale."

"Cut." Fang Shuhai rolled his eyes, "It's almost the same."

Almost worse than your sister!Ye Shijian wanted to dunk him on the head!

"What the hell do you want?"

"Come with me to the Blue Water Club to have a drink tonight!" Fang Shuhai gave him a wink, and everyone present laughed, and those who couldn't bear it began to rub their eyes desperately.

Ye Shijian understood in an instant.

"The bald and skinny guys are quite strict-mouthed. Today we tricked them with blue water, and sure enough." Fang Shuhai was very proud, "Ding Fanxing thought it was just a bar, but it was actually a nightclub with all kinds of religions under the name of a gay bar. Well, the bald people went there to sell ecstasy/head/pills a few times, but there were local snakes over there, and they were kicked out."

Ye Shi saw it clearly: "So you want to drag me to lure the snake out of the hole?"

"Let's find out the facts first. My informant hasn't penetrated so quickly. How deep is the water in this blue water? I have to go down to the river and feel it myself." Fang Shuhai raised his chin at him, "How about it, I'm interested ?"

"Of course there is."

"Let's do it tonight." Fang Shuhai also specially reminded him, "Oh yes, go and study what gays are like, don't be like now, and you will be exposed at a glance!"

"..."

Also study what gay is like!Fucking me is gay!Just like my mother!

Ye Shijian will not let go of any clues about September, and today is Tuesday, according to the rule Ding Fanxing said, Tuesday may be a good day to collect the net.

When Cao Cao arrived, Ding Fanxing was invited back to the city bureau again. Behind her was a middle-aged woman in her 40s. It can be seen that the unique charm of mature women still exists.

"Senior brother, this is Ding Fanxing's mother." Li Wenying briefly introduced, and Ye Shijian nodded to the two of them.

"You are Police Officer Ye?" Fanxing's mother called "you" politely, the corners of her mouth trembling slightly, "Thank you for helping my daughter, I really didn't expect Zhang Jinglei to be such a person!"

"This is what we should do." Ye Shijian gestured to Li Wenying, and Li Wenying led Ding Fanxing's mother to the conference room understandingly. Ye Shijian led Ding Fanxing into the farthest cubicle. I was very nervous, and finally asked in a low voice: "Did you catch Zhang Jinglei?"

"He ran away." Ye Shijian opened the window and lit a cigarette. He seldom smokes, but he thinks the current scene is suitable for one. "Until we catch him, you and your mother had better stay in the hotel Don't go out."

Ye Shijian took a long breath and suddenly didn't know how to continue.

He has been in the police force for more than three years, and has taken over many murder cases. To him, those cold corpses are just the accumulation of numbers, but to others, they may be the whole world.

"It's another thing for me to come to you." Ye Shijian flicked the cigarette ash and said dryly, "It's about Yan Chuang."

Ding Fanxing raised his head upon hearing this, and looked at him in astonishment: "What's wrong with Yan Chuang?"

"Dead." Ye Shijian said, "Yan Chuang is dead."

"Dead?" Ding Fanxing's eyes widened, and her astonished expression seemed to be ignorant of the meaning of death. She froze for a few seconds, and suddenly cried out excitedly, "Who killed him? Was it Zhang Jinglei!"

Ye Shijian raised his eyebrows subconsciously, his rationality instantly overcame the endless sympathy and sympathy, and he squinted his eyes and asked, "How can you be sure that he was killed?"

"I..." Ding Fanxing suddenly ran out of words, tears fell into the air, she said tremblingly, "Yan Chuang is fine, he will not commit suicide, he must have been killed."

"Then why Zhang Jinglei?" Ye Shijian asked her, "Have they met before? Is there a festival?"

"No...no. I was just guessing randomly..." Ding Fanxing lowered his head, crying, "Officer Ye, is Yan Chuang really dead? Why? What is the reason?"

"Falling from the building, the preliminary judgment is homicide." Ye Shijian stared at the girl who was sobbing in front of him through the lingering smoke, and he asked about Zhang Jinglei again, "After you got the drugs on Saturday, did you give them to Zhang Jinglei on the same day? "

"Yes, he is very addicted to drugs, and I dare not delay for a day."

"Did he take drugs that day?"

Ding Fanxing paused, thought clearly and said, "I've smoked, so I didn't make things difficult for me."

She is lying.

Ye Shijian put out the cigarette in a disposable paper cup, looked at the time, patted his buttocks and stood up: "Yan Chuang should have thought he had protected you until his death."

Ding Fanxing was stunned suddenly, and in the next second, broken tears gushed out, Ye Shijian left her alone to cry thoroughly, he turned his head and went to another conference room, Li Wenying had already conveyed the incident to Ding Fanxing's mother After reading it again, the woman's whole body seemed tense and frightened.

"I need you to provide me with the address of your hometown," Ye Shijian handed over the pen and paper, "I'm worried that Zhang Jinglei won't be able to find you, so he will go to your hometown to look for you."

"My son is still with my parents!" The woman was about to collapse, "Will he hurt them!"

"We will notify the local police to cooperate with protection, but at the same time, we need your cooperation." Ye Shijian said.

He looked down at his phone again, and there was no time left.

Ye Shijian first went home and changed into flamboyant clothes, and then went downstairs to Mr. Tony's to make a model, and the whole set came down smoothly, and his face was really not in vain.He took out his phone and took a selfie, and sent it to Lin Lu without thinking about it. There was no movement from Lin Lu for a long time, and it was more than an hour before he replied with a [Hong Shixian の You are so coquettish.jpg] emoticon package.Then he turned around and forwarded this emoticon package to Fang Shuhai...

"Tight pants??" Ye Shijian was stunned, "Don't you tighten your crotch?"

"No." He said not to tighten his crotch, but his hands couldn't help but want to pick his pants/crotch. At the end, Fang Shuhai explained to himself quite deeply, "It is said on the Internet that gays like to wear tight pants."

Let go of the eighteen generations of your ancestors!

Ye Shijian: "Wearing this thing and not stretching your crotch, it only shows that you are small."

"Fuck!" Fang Shuhai, a monkey fishing for the moon, sneaked up on him, "Let's compare! Take off your pants and compare!"

The childish behavior of the two was mixed in the noisy wine pool and meat forest. They chose a conspicuous table and sat down. A group of people on the central dance floor shook their heads. Not to mention, there are quite a lot of old men in leggings.

They thoughtlessly ordered a few bottles of wine and snacks, and when Fang Shuhai finished ordering, he was still staring at the wine list in a daze. Ye Shijian bumped him with his elbow, but his eyes kept staring in all directions: "Here can develop/ticket Right? No development/ticket can’t be reimbursed.”

"..." Fang Shuhai turned his head to look at him, and suddenly threw himself on him. Ye Shijian was startled, restrained the urge to kick him away, and hugged him falsely, couldn't help it Suppressed laughter: "It turns out that you were not in a daze just now, but were engaged in an ideological struggle hahahahaha."

"Happy fart!" Fang Shuhai slammed his chin on his shoulder, and the two looked in different directions, Fang Shuhai sighed several times, "I knew that people who wore leggings were all underneath, so I wouldn't wear them like this." Woolen cloth."

"True love is equal." Ye Shi saw that the fake public slapped him on the buttocks selfishly, and then enjoyed himself for a long time, but he smiled and suddenly couldn't laugh.

The teacher Lin who was supposed to preach and teach in the classroom suddenly appeared on the bar where there was a lot of drinking and drinking.

A nameless fire suddenly shot up.

The author has something to say: I thought today was a chapter where Mr. Lin made a big appearance, but it wasn’t, huh huh