misplaced survival

Since Wu Xin did not have any accidents, there will be no clues about Wu Xin in the police investigation.

Even the picture of him on the glass disappeared.

Song Zhou thought back calmly, and silently wrote the general information about Wu Xin in his mind on paper, and then logged into the public security system based on the information to search for qualified people.

"Wuxin, originally from Jiangyuan City, graduated from the 14th class of graphic design at Jianglong University. He should be 31 years old now."

"I found it." Song Zhou looked up Wu Xin's information, only to find that the other party's current work unit is still in Jianglong City.

So he immediately got up and walked out. Before leaving, he said to Tao Yiran: "Yiran, you cooperate with Deputy Team Lin to call out Dong Hui's case and sort out the relevant clues. I'll go out and come back later."

Tao Yiran nodded: "Okay!"

Seeing the captain leave in a hurry, Tao Yiran looked at Lin Yue suspiciously, seeing his eyes were also puzzled.

Wu Xin woke up sleepily, and just finished washing, the alarm clock reminding him to go out rang.

Last night he rushed to report until late at night, and in the morning he had to catch the early rush hour to go to the company.Every day is a two-point line between the company and the home. Life has no fun and passion, and people are constantly numb, but these are all for livelihood.

As usual, he quickly changed his clothes and kept checking that he should have brought everything he should bring.After putting on his shoes, he rushed out of the house, pressed the elevator frantically, and anxiously watched the slowly rising numbers on the slow screen.

Wu Xin ran wildly all the way, and managed to catch up with the bus that was about to leave. When he got off the bus, he raced with other people who were catching up with the subway.

"Don't squeeze me!"

"You stepped on me!"

"Did you touch me, rascal!"

The subway was full of yawns and complaints, so Wu Xin could only put on his earphones and keep his own little world.

But after getting off the subway, it was a long chase. He drove the car for half an hour from morning to now, and he didn't even have time to drink his saliva.

The pedestrians passing by cast concerned eyes, but that's all, they also have something to do.

But some well-meaning people called the security guards and helped Wu Xin to the side to rest.

A girl handed over a piece of chocolate and kindly asked, "Are you okay?"

"Thank you...thank you." Wu Xin gasped weakly. He chewed chocolate and swallowed it before he finally regained his senses. He quickly got up from the ground. He thanked the girl repeatedly, but he didn't stop walking towards the subway entrance. .

He kept running forward all the way, watching the time go by helplessly, and finally reached the downstairs of the company, but the check-in time had already passed.

"The 200 yuan is gone again." Wu Xin sighed sadly, and walked towards the vending machine with drooping shoulders.

But he opened the payment software and saw that after paying rent, utilities and credit cards, he could only afford mineral water.

Wu Xin canceled the payment transaction, laughed at himself, and sat downstairs in the company, looking at the tall buildings around him, feeling more and more funny.

He obviously has worked so hard to live, but in the end it is difficult to support himself, let alone honor his parents.

Song Zhou parked the car and was about to go upstairs to find someone, but he was attracted by the person sitting on the bench opposite the gate.

He took out the photos in his pocket for comparison, frowned, wondering: "Wu Xin is not at work, why are you sitting here?"

He didn't tell others about his coming to Wu Xin, Wu Xin probably didn't know he would come.

"Excuse me, are you Wu Xin?" Song Zhou walked slowly to the bench and asked.

Wu Xin looked up along the shoes in front of him, raised his head and sighed: "You are so tall."

Then he asked, "I'm Wu Xin, but who are you? Can you help me?"

Song Zhou sat on the other side of the bench and asked curiously, "It's working time now! Why are you here?"

"Go to work?" Wu Xin laughed, "I only earn 300 yuan a day, and 200 yuan will be deducted for being late. What work do I have to do?"

He also thought about finding another way out, but he didn't graduate from a double-first class, and he hadn't published any papers. He had no contacts or money, and all the resumes he submitted fell into the sea.

The HR of this company is also relying on this point, and he is sure that he will not leave, and bully others more brazenly.

Wu Xin looked up at the top floor of the building, and couldn't help feeling bitter: "Brother, do you know? I'm 31 this year, and I don't have anything in my hand. Some time ago during Chinese New Year, I used the excuse that I was busy with work and didn't have time to go home. But I was Don't you want to go back? I have no face to go back!"

Others at this age already have cars, houses, wives and children.As for him, he couldn't even bear to drink a bottle of mineral water.

Song Zhou pursed his lips and agreed, "I understand."

If he hadn't been lucky enough to meet his current parents, he might still be thinking about making a living.

But speaking of the Chinese New Year, he didn't dare to go home some time ago. His mother had been urging his daughter-in-law a few years ago, but he couldn't find time to find a partner.

"What do you understand?" Wu Xin only felt that the stranger was comforting him, "You can eat delicious food just by relying on this face. You people really know how to reincarnate, and I want to do it again Try it?"

He said, got up and wanted to go into the building.

Seeing Wu Xin's frustration, Song Zhou stopped him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, when a person dies, nothing is left. Although it is painful now, is there really nothing worthy of your nostalgia?" ?”

Wu Xin kept quiet, he still has parents who love him and care about him. Although the company is unreliable, his colleagues are easy to get along with. He made a strategy by himself, planning to have a good time during his annual leave.

Yes, he still has a lot of unfulfilled wishes. If he dies, he will really lose everything.

"I have seen too many lives and deaths. Some people seem to have nothing to do with the murder, but they died unexpectedly because of the murderer's plan. Compared with the dead, you have seen more scenery and met more people, right? "

Looking at Wu Xin, Song Zhou felt a lot of emotion, because according to the previous progress, Wu Xin was stabbed to death by the murderer and packed into a suitcase, and his death was miserable.

Life is so hard, but isn't it a blessing to be alive?

Wu Xin couldn't help trembling, "Thank you, I feel much better."

After all, he was even more curious about the person in front of him, "By the way, brother, who are you?"

This person knows who he is, and he said something about dead people and murders. Why does this person look so strange?

Song Zhou showed his police officer ID, "Hi, I'm from the Criminal Investigation Brigade, and my name is Song Zhou."

Wu Xin was stunned, blinked his eyes, the frustration just now was replaced by surprise, and asked: "Police, do you have anything to do with me?"

Song Zhou nodded and said, "The police are currently investigating an old case. I would like to ask if you encountered any strange things or people during your university days?"

According to previous cases, the murderer was cautious and would make arrangements in advance.Since the murderer has plans for Wu Xin, there should be a period of dormancy.

When Wu Xin was suddenly asked, his mind went blank, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, "I'm in college?"

He asked back, "But there are so many people in the university, why did the police ask me alone?"

Song Zhou reacted quickly and quickly smoothed things over, "We are also contacting other people, because you are in Jianglong City, so we came to visit you directly."

Wu Xin nodded, expressing his understanding, "It's nothing special, it's just a normal college life!"

"As for the strange person?" He thought back, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and whispered a little shyly, "It should be my work-study life, and I met a boy who is not in school every now and then, but... In fact, It’s not strange, he should have a good impression of me, and often stares at me.”

"Staring at you?" Song Zhou asked, "Do you still remember his name?"

Wu Xin blurted out, "Yan Yu."

Song Zhou showed joy, and patted Wu Xin on the shoulder with some regret. Yan Yu kept staring at Wu Xin, probably planning a murder!

But he didn't say much, instead he asked, "About this Yan Yu, what do you remember?"

"Him?" Wu Xin smiled knowingly. Thinking of this person, he forgot to ask the police what Yan Yu was doing.

"I met him through a work-study program, but I majored in design, and he majored in pharmacy. But I admire him very much. He is obviously such a busy major. He has time for work-study programs, and he also takes time to be an assistant to the teacher. Everyone who knows him Everyone likes him."

Song Zhou was puzzled, "Assistant?"

He heard Yan Yu's name from Jiang Xiyan's previous recording, but he didn't expect that Yan Yu and Wu Xin would be classmates at the same school.

It seems that after leaving Wu Xin, he has to go to Jianglong University to have a look.

Wu Xin nodded, "He has worked as an assistant to many teachers, such as the computer department, civil engineering department, and clinical medicine. The teachers all like him."

During that time, Yan Yu always asked him what plans he had after working, and where he usually liked to go.

He could always meet Yan Yu "by chance", and every time he looked at Yan Yu, he would find that he was looking at him.

Ever since he was a child, he had never been paid so much attention by others, so after guessing that Yan Yu might have a crush on him, he also paid more attention to Yan Yu.

Song Zhou caught the key words, and confirmed to Wu Xin again: "You just said, Department of Civil Engineering?"

"Yes, what's the problem?" Wu Xin was puzzled.

Song Zhou didn't explain. Regarding the civil engineering department, he still needs to go to the university to check it again before he can draw a conclusion.

Now there is another question, why Yan Yu's target is Wu Xin.

Thinking about it, Song Zhou asked tentatively: "No matter how good a friend is, there will be times when they disagree. Have you ever argued with Yan Yu?"

Wu Xin shook his head very simply, "How could it be possible to quarrel? I am very good to him."

"I guess he is working so hard to earn money because his family conditions are very poor, so I take good care of him. Every time my mother sends me food, I will leave a copy for him. My mother knows his situation Later, I knit him a sweater!"

But Yan Yu was very polite, he didn't accept these things, and kept saying that he didn't need anything.

He thought, it must be Yan Yu who felt embarrassed!

"Do you have his contact information? Do you still keep in touch after graduation?" Song Zhou asked.

Wu Xin shook his head, "We haven't been in touch for a long time. I originally wanted to get together with him after graduation. When I called him, the number was already empty."

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, he had to say that after following Yan Yu for so long, he didn't know when he started to take him to heart.

All of a sudden cut contact, he was uncomfortable for a while.

Song Zhou sighed regretfully, it seemed that he had to go to Yan Yu's former university.

Yan Yu is often not at school, where would he go?Is his major and his connection with the civil engineering department related to the case of burial at the construction site?