Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Zhou Jianming hurriedly rushed to the screen, looking at the figure walking under the surveillance camera in the camera: "Call out all the pictures of this person, and then call the hospital administrator, we need to know all the personal information of this person now. "

Yi Renxin returned to the ward with the bunch of grapes. He put the freshly washed grapes on the bedside table, sat on the chair and looked at the person lying upright on the hospital bed with his eyes still open.

Those eyes were squinting at the green grapes beside him.

"Want to eat? I took it from the young man who looks exactly like Song Zongming. This man doesn't seem to know the difference between his face and others. He is standing outside the door now. I How about inviting him in to have a look at you?"

The old man lying on the hospital bed became heavier every time he heard a word of breathing. When Yi Renxin stopped, his eyes could not wait to look towards the direction of the door of the ward.

"Beep beep."

The ringing of the mobile phone in the ward made the person sitting in the chair look up at the small monitor hanging above the ward.

Yi Renxin stood up from the chair, patted the old man's cheek and said with a smile, "Lie down obediently, and I will visit you next week."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Wen Yan's angry expression, he got up and walked out. When he arrived outside the ward, Yi Renxin had already taken off his white coat, stuffed it into the briefcase he carried and walked out.

He never took out the mobile phone from his pocket. When passing by the basement of the hospital, Yi Renxin vaguely noticed that there were people guarding several entrances of the hospital.

The person who drove out of the parking lot drove past one of the policemen without changing his expression.

The policeman standing at the entrance and exit only glanced at the baby-faced young man in black in the driver's seat, and paid no further attention.

In the security monitoring room, a security guard sitting in a corner looked at the policeman and Song Jianyu who were watching the surveillance over there, and slowly let go of the palm of the phone he had been holding in his pocket.

When Zhou Jianming rushed to the monitoring room and a group of people printed out the full face of the suspect, Yi Renxin had already returned home and went directly to the basement.

In the basement, there is a whole area of ​​monitors, covering all his black clinics and several residences. There are two monitor screens in it. If Song Jianyu stands here, he will find it.

One of the scenes in the camera is the Dongdaemun intersection of the hospital, and the other is in the nurse station of the inpatient department on the sixth floor.

Yi Renxin opened the rocking chair in the monitoring room and sat down, and adjusted the monitoring time back to the half hour he was in the hospital.

He used the monitor of the nurse's station to see a figure coming out of the tea room, holding the grapes in his hands and hurriedly leaving through the corridor until the camera disappeared.

The entire sixth floor looked normal, and after 7 minutes, a man and a woman appeared on the monitor at the nurse's station.

Although they acted very naturally, as if they were visiting relatives of their family, they were always on guard, and their behaviors of observing their surroundings had already revealed their identities.

When the two walked and talked all the way, they kept their eyes on every figure passing by them from time to time.

Finally, at the edge of the surveillance camera, the two figures stopped and stood at the door of a ward, turned around and said something to the person inside the door.

Yi Renxin zoomed in on the picture, stared at the mouth that kept opening and closing, parroted every word, "Second Uncle, it's me, Xiaoyu. My mother can't come today, so let me come to visit your old man --police."

"Hahahahahaha." The person sitting on the sofa almost laughed until the corners of his mouth twitched, and it took him a long time to sit up straight again and continue watching.

After the pretend couple finished speaking, they didn't enter the ward again, but went further to the right and stood against the wall.

That location has exceeded the scope of the surveillance, and Yi Renxin can only occasionally see the corners of the clothes of the two people in the camera to confirm a fact.

These two plainclothes policemen were protecting or guarding the patients in the ward.

In the security monitoring room of the hospital, Zhou Jianming took the printed photos and sent them to all the team members. At the same time, he took people up to the sixth floor to check Song Zongming's situation.

Song Jianyu also went upstairs with him, and Qin Shiguan handed over an unopened mask and black hat outside the security monitoring room: "Put this on, the murderer hasn't seen Song Zongming for more than [-] years. He couldn't recognize the other party for a while, but your face is Song Zongming's meal replacement for him, so he probably set his sights on you first."

The person who took the mask put on the blue mask to cover most of his face, then put on a hat and followed them up to the sixth floor from the safe passage.

Ye Cheng led another group of people to take the elevator upstairs, and both of them went to the same floor from different directions.

"Ding!"

The elevator door opened, and the photos on Ye Cheng's phone that had been spinning without signal just now were finally cached successfully, and the surveillance screenshot that Zhou Jianming sent to all the staff appeared in the center of his phone.

"Huh? I know this person!"

Ye Cheng looked at the baby face in the photo, and stopped abruptly.

On the walkie-talkie, all members of the Criminal Investigation Brigade heard Ye Cheng's exclamation at the same time.

Zhou Jianming's climbing steps suddenly sped up and rushed to the sixth floor, "Ye Cheng, what did you mean by that just now? Why have you never heard of this person when you were?"

Ye Cheng was also confused, standing outside the corridor on the sixth floor and motioning for other colleagues to meet with the Xiushan Road police first, while he himself explained clearly to Zhou Jianming: "The leg that Yu Shuhui broke last time was identified by the forensic doctor as a professional After the peeling operation performed by the doctor, we searched all the large and small hospitals in Jinjiang City for suspicious persons. I saw this kid in a dental clinic in Dongcheng, and he was wearing this white coat at the time."

Everyone in the stairwell rushed to the sixth floor and scattered to various wards to find the whereabouts of the real murderer one by one.

Song Jianyu went to Ward 614 wearing a mask and hat.

In the ward, Song Zongming kept guarding Shi Hongmei and forbidding anyone to enter.

The couple waited until they heard the knock on the door again. Song Zongming saw his son appearing from the small glass window above and quickly stood up: "The son is back."

Shi Hongmei also saw her son standing outside the door, and hurried over to move the sofas, coffee tables, and suitcases away, not forgetting to dislike Song Zongming's fuss in the process of moving.

"I have heard that there is no movement outside. You have been blocking the door in a panic. Now block your son outside."

Song Zongming nodded repeatedly when he was told, "There is nothing wrong with being cautious."

As soon as they opened the door, Song Jianyu rushed in, walked around the two of them several times, and looked them up and down: "Aren't you hurt?"

"No, your mother and I have never gone out of the room."

Song Zongming also looked his son up and down, saw that his face was a little pale, and touched his body: "What about you, Jianyu, did you get hurt by him?"

"I didn't." After Song Jianyu heard who the voice belonged to, he immediately left the ward and went downstairs.

Qin Shiguan took Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao to check the entire ward, front, back, left, right, and outside of the window, and then told everyone in the walkie-talkie: "It's safe, there is nothing suspicious."

Zhou Jianming was leading two other teams. One team started from the leftmost safety exit, and the other started from the rightmost safety passage, and opened every ward and doctor's office that passed by in turn.

The two teams checked all the wards and met at the door of 614.

"No." Li Qin shook her head. She even checked the linen room, and no one similar to the one in the photo appeared.

"I don't have any here either." Ye Cheng also shook his head.

The criminal police stationed at all the intersections downstairs of the hospital said that they had never seen a man with the same face walk out in front of them.

Zhou Jianming got angry with his arms crossed, and looked at the family of three standing in the ward, "Xiao Qin, escort them to the bureau first, and then I will lead people to search the entire hospital!" He couldn't believe that people ran away so quickly!

After Song Jianyu calmed the nervous mother of Song in the Criminal Investigation Brigade, the three of them waited until 04:30 in the afternoon to see Zhou Jianming who had rushed back.

They searched all six buildings in front of and behind the hospital, but there was still no trace of that guy at all. Then they didn't go back to the bureau, but went straight to the dental clinic that Yecheng had visited last time.

There was only a 60-year-old man in the outpatient office, wearing presbyopic glasses, who was pulling out the patient's teeth. When Zhou Jianming talked to him, the other party said "Huh?"

He is now alone in the dental clinic, and the patient lying there has also been given anesthesia, and half of his teeth have been pulled out with his mouth open.

Now he was interrupted for no reason, lying there anxiously grabbing around with both hands, grabbing two hammers and throwing them at Zhou Jianming who was questioning over there.

"Don't move, or you won't be able to see clearly." The old doctor pressed the patient under him, squinted his eyes and approached the other's mouth, found the right position and got in with the universal pliers.

No matter how anxious Zhou Jianming and the others were, they could only be patient and have the tooth pulled out in half.

As a result, the wait lasted for half an hour, and the patient lying in the clinic kept screaming like a pig being slaughtered. In the end, because he kept moving and struggling, it was Zhou Jianming who took Ye Cheng to hold him down.

Several people worked together and finally helped to remove the diseased tooth of the only patient.

"Bite and sit beside me for half an hour, and I can walk away without bleeding."

The old doctor took out a ball of alcohol cotton from the medicine bottle, stuffed it into the patient's mouth, and signaled him to stand up. After the people went out, he cleaned up the used tools on the table, changed his dirty gloves, and looked up at the patient. A few strangers in front of me.

"Which of you will pull your tooth next?"

Zhou Jianming, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly whispered to his ear: "We don't pull out our teeth."

"If you don't pull out your teeth, what will I do in my dentistry? If you dare to accept the protection meeting, I will stab you to death!" The old doctor held a pair of tweezers that had just been unpacked in his hand, with a fierce expression on his face.

"We're here to ask you about a person. Do you know this person?" Zhou Jianming put the printed photo in front of him so that he could see it more clearly.

The old doctor squinted his eyes and looked at the black and white photo, and suddenly realized: "Look for him, he is not here."

"Then where is he? What's his phone number?" Zhou Jianming took out his phone and motioned him to tell him the other party's phone number.

The old doctor raised his head in a daze, and looked at the other party in a daze: "What are you talking about? It's too soft for me to hear."

"What's his phone number? We need to find him urgently!" Ye Cheng put his hands around his mouth like a trumpet, and repeated the question just now loudly.

"I don't have a phone. You can find me for tooth extraction and implantation. I'm good at technology."

The old doctor thought they were going to pull out their teeth, so he persistently recommended his skills, and even broke the jaw of the patient just now, asking him to open his mouth and show them his skills with a flashlight.

"I'm good at crafting, come to me!"

The old doctor slapped his chest loudly to convince them of his skills.

Not only was he deaf, but his behavior was also a little demented. In order to find out the whereabouts of the kid from him, Zhou Jianming yelled and gestured for a long time, and finally got a business card under the office.

The white business card only has the name of Dongcheng Dental and a string of phone numbers on it.

Zhou Jianming asked Li Qin to call back according to that number, but no one answered for the time being.

Before returning to the criminal investigation brigade, they arranged for police officers to ambush at a position 100 meters away from the dental clinic. Other intersections on both sides of the alley were also guarded, and the rest of the people returned to the criminal investigation brigade.

Song Jianyu was called into the conference room alone.

Zhou Jianming took off his sweaty coat, saw that the person had come in, pulled out the chair and sat down, and asked, "How do you know that the other party is the real murderer of 863? Have you dealt with him before?"