Suspect NO.1

Chapter 90 In His Wounds

How cruel can the evil of human nature be? To what extent, perhaps only by witnessing it can we truly understand it?

Dirty and messy? Disgusting environment? Eating and rubbish excrement and urine coexist. There is an unspeakable smell everywhere.

This is the dwelling place of demons, not at all? It's a place for people to live.

And in this messy environment?, there was an extremely weak cry coming out of the chaos, which couldn't be heard clearly.Even at first they thought they heard it wrong, but then? The voice continued for a while, it was very small, but it was real.

"Look, let's look separately and act immediately." Yan Twelve's voice was hurried, and he drank in a low voice, a little excited.

"Yes."

The three of them split up and moved very quickly, but this place is too big and too messy, and they don't know which direction the child is in.

Just when a few people hadn't found a clue, the crying stopped abruptly.

No? Right!

This thing seems a little strange.

"Boss, could it be? Could it be fake?"

Qian Fan wondered, could it? Could it be that the other party made it on purpose to disturb them and confuse them?

Yan Twelve didn't think so. He quickly calmed down and said seriously, "I'd rather make a mistake than let it go. If it's true, it's our fault."

We have to look for this just in case.

"Keep looking."

After Yan Twelve finished speaking, he continued to search dully.

The white gloves they are wearing get dirty very quickly. They are decent, and they are also somewhat stained with some messy things. A few people seem to have fallen into a septic tank, but no one cares about it? So much, Everyone's face is serious and deep.

Fortunately, the child's voice came again soon, but this time it was no longer crying. The child seemed to be choking on something, coughing non-stop, and the voice was muffled.

Qian Fan didn't want the sound to come from, he immediately exclaimed, "Boss, here, I heard it? It's right in front."

In front of him was a container more than three meters long. The door was open, and the inside was in a mess. The sound came from the corner.

The coughing sound gradually became suffocated, and the sound also became soft and weak, which made people startled.Yan Twelve rushed over immediately, and the three of them lifted several things from the ground one after another until they reached the corner.

They worked together to remove the messy garbage and finally saw the child.

At most seven or eight years old, wearing thin clothes, looks disheveled.The body? Face? Are dirty, small body curled up lying on the corner of the place.

I don't know if he was frightened or because he heard the sound, the child retreated into the corner a little bit, and his body was trembling constantly.

The temperature in this season is not too low, and you can only wear a short-sleeved shirt outside, but the factory building does not see sunlight all the year round, and it is very dark and humid, and the walls of the containers are very cold, and the children are huddled on the ground. , looks more like it was frozen.

His mouth and nose are all dirty, as if he choked on those things, and he will cough even worse.

Yan Twelve felt rough, wanted to hug him but didn't know where to start.

He could only look at Qian Fan, "Qian Fan, you take him out."

Qian Fan was also filled with emotion in his heart, obviously seeing too much life and death, but seeing? Such a small child suffered such a big crime, and his heart still hurts.He moved very carefully and approached the boy slowly.

But maybe it's been locked up for a long time, or maybe it's because of what happened before, when Qian Fan just met the child, the child suddenly struggled, but because of his weakness, he only moaned and cried, and his voice was not loud. big.

"Uncle hug, uncle is here to save you, no? Don't be afraid."

Qian Fan coaxed in a low voice, looking at the bruises on the child's bare arms and neck, he couldn't help feeling hot, and then turned his head away, not daring to look again.

Mu Xicheng went back to the car, brought water and a clean towel, wiped the child's hands and face, and took him outside from the room full of containers.

Just seeing the sun, the boy couldn't help squinting his eyes.

He is very handsome, but there is no light in his eyes.

Yan Twelve took out the bread and handed it over, and said softly, "Are you hungry, would you like something to eat? Okay?"

The boy didn't say anything, but his eyes obviously had a little more desire, but his body was still shaking uncontrollably, as if he was cold or afraid.

"Eat, it's fine."

Yan Twelve stuffed the bread into his hand. At this moment, Mu Xicheng took off his coat and wrapped it directly around the boy's body.

But it was such a simple action, the boy seemed to be frightened, he closed his eyes suddenly, and shivered violently.

This is no longer pure fear, but some post-traumatic stress response.

Several people looked at each other, and Yan Twelve's face became more and more ugly. It was hard for them to guess what happened here, and because of this, they wished they could immediately take over the old place of 'Destiny'.

"Don't be afraid, isn't uncle? He will hurt you. Uncle just puts some clothes on for you. Come, eat something first." Yan Twelve softened his tone and coaxed him patiently.

When he saw this child, he would think of Ah Ye.

Ah Ye was not so old when he was lost, so he didn't dare to think about how he would live after being taken away.

It should be...it will be very hard, very difficult!

If you can still find him in this life, that's fine, don't ask for anything else, I just hope he lives well.

There is hope only if you are alive.

But right now? No? When he is thinking about this, he doesn't know if someone will save Ah Ye back then, but right now? They can save this child from suffering.

Perhaps it was because of their patient reassurance, or maybe the boy knew that they were here to save him, so his emotions were no longer as excited as before.

He was indeed very hungry, he took the bread Yan Twelve handed over and started to eat it desperately.

Yan Twelve's throat was choked, and his heart seemed to be frying on the fire. "Eat slowly, don't choke."

He was looking for something to say, and the three old men looked at this scene with somewhat broken minds.

What do you think? As soon as Yan Twelve finished speaking, the boy coughed suddenly.

After throwing up all the food he ate, his face turned pale and frightening for a moment, and then immediately turned from white to purple, as if someone had strangled his throat, unable to catch his breath.

He coughed more and more, and finally he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

This frightened them, Yan Twelve felt his heart stopped beating.

"Xicheng, you stay here, Qianfan, let's go to the hospital."

"Yes, boss."

Yan Twelve's heart ached slightly, and his voice trembled a little.

Qian Fan hugged the boy, obviously sweating all over his body after being busy for most of the day, but there were bursts of coldness in his heart, feeling a bit biting.

Because Yan Twelve had contacted the hospital in advance, the director of pediatrics and the nurse were already waiting at the gate as soon as he arrived at the central hospital in the city.Soon, the boy was sent to the emergency room.

On the promenade outside the rescue? The atmosphere was stagnant.

Yan Twelve scratched his hair angrily, feeling even more depressed in his heart, he explained to Qian Fan, and he went straight out of the hospital building.

He found a corner at the base of the wall and lit a cigarette. Before he could smoke, the phone rang, and it was Shi Ye.

There was still a severe lump in his throat, and it took him a while before he answered the phone, "Are you awake?"

The voice pretended to be relaxed, and this tone made Tokino startled for a moment, he couldn't help but frown, swallowed back the words that had come to his lips, and asked him softly, "How is it, is it going well?"

Yan Twelve couldn't answer this question, but he remained silent without opening his mouth.

Tokino heard his emotions, and asked again, "No? Did it go well? Is the address wrong or is it?"

"Ono."

Yan Twelve interrupted him, "I found it, we found that place."

"But they must have heard the wind and evacuated quickly. It was already a mess when we went. We need to collect physical evidence and visit people nearby. This is a cumbersome and huge project. So I'll be very busy recently. I'll come to you when I'm done, okay?"

There was fatigue in his voice, but he still asked gently.

Tokino was even more thankful that he didn't say what he wanted to say, and he hummed lightly, "Then you pay attention to safety, and if you need my help, just say it."

"Well, I know, you are also obedient."

"it is good."

They chatted for a few more words, until the cigarette in his hand burned to the end, hung up the phone, and Yan Twelve directly extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.

Before returning? Upstairs?, Lin Xijin called again.

"In what hospital, which floor?"

Yan Twelve originally thought that there was no need to touch him here, but after thinking about it, he understood what Lin Xijin meant.

Sighed, "Central Hospital."

"understood."

Lin Xijin hung up the phone and rushed towards the hospital immediately.

Three hours later? The lights in the emergency room went out.

The director of pediatrics came out from the door, took off the mask, feeling exhausted.

He looked at Yan Twelve with a serious expression, "Officer Yan, where did you rescue this child from?"

Yan Twelve didn't say anything, but asked, "How is he? Why did he suddenly vomit blood? Where did he get hurt?"

"No? Where is it hurt? All over the body? Up and down? There is no good place at all."

"For the rest of my life, I guess I'll be disabled."

The doctor shook his head, his expression was very bad, and he was regretful, "A kidney was taken out, the wound was in a mess, and I didn't take good care of it. It looked fine on the surface, but the stomach was rotted away. The wound? Inflammation and festering, and being tortured so much, isn’t it a good child? It’s strange if it’s bad.”

The doctor didn't seem to be able to say anything while he was talking, "Hey..."

"We did everything we could. The wound? The wound was debrided and re-sewed up, but...everything depends on his luck. A child who is only in his teens has been ruined like that, he is like a beast."

Yan Twelve was a little dazed when he heard that, and grabbed the doctor's wrist incomprehensibly, "What do you mean, what do you mean by being so wasteful?"

Lin Xijin already understood? Come over, he grabbed Yan Twelve's wrist, pulled him away abruptly, and pulled him aside, "Captain Yan, don't ask any more."

Yan Twelve was stunned, his eyes were red with anger.

A fist landed hard on the wall, "Damn, bastard, I must catch them, send them to prison with my own hands!"

The doctor couldn't help sighing, then remembered something, and said to Yan Twelve, "But in his wound, we found this, don't you know..."

The nurse brought over a small disc. The thing on it was similar to the note that Lin Entropy swallowed. It was white or white and in a small roll.

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A certain fish had a bad cold, vomiting and diarrhea, so I didn't update last night, I owe you a chapter, I will make it up in a few days when I feel better.

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