Breaking Through the Clouds: 68.Chapter 68

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Yan Xi grabbed his mobile phone and strode out of the forensic room. After a while, Ma Xiang, who received his call, hurried up from the criminal investigation detachment downstairs: "What's the matter, Brother Yan, what mole did you say?"

"The kidnappers did not randomly select girls as executioners, but had a screening mechanism." Yan Xiu clicked on the place near his arm under his right shoulder, and his expression was abnormal: "Li Yuxin and Bu Wei's right shoulder socket There is a red mole everywhere, which is what they have in common. And this position is difficult to show whether they wear a suspender or a neckline. Girls of fifteen or sixteen years old do not necessarily wear a **** shoulder dress, which means they can Those who know that they have red moles at this location, excluding accidental situations such as dressing rooms and public bathrooms, only parents and sisters, girls sleeping with them, and boyfriends who have intimate relationships, and there will be basically no others."

Ma Xiang was stunned to hear, but he was already considered a very experienced criminal police officer, and soon calmed down: "Bu Wei and Li Yuxin do not live in school, both of them are virgin|female| intact, according to student Bu Wei His confession can basically rule out other borderline sexual behaviors. Is it the parents that are the most likely?"

Yan Xi suddenly stopped: "How did Bu Wei's parents die?"

Ma Xiang immediately: "Let’s check it now!"

"Bu Wei and Li Yuxin's parents, sisters, female relatives, close friends, classmates and neighbors...Don't let them go, and immediately start screening and touching. Red moles are not so common, these two girls must have Some connections we don’t know yet!"

Yan Xi stepped forward again, and no one could see through his calm face that his brain seemed to be split into two at this moment, half of which methodically gave Ma Xiang various instructions to touch and row, but the other half flashed repeatedly. Jiang Ting's thin shoulders were warm in the soft bathrobe.

All kinds of confused suspicions, doubts, fears and unreality are running rampant in that half of the brain.

That was not an illusion. The moment Bu Wei looked up from the bottom up, it was not an illusion at all. It was the result of deliberately being screened.

And the real executioner in the heart of the King of Spades was Jiang Ting from the very beginning!

"Han Xiaomei is still watching Bu Wei in the hospital?" Yan Xiu asked suddenly.

Ma Xiang is swiftly writing down the order of the various touches ordered by Yan Xiu, without raising his head when he hears the words: "Yes, how can I leave her alone?"

"Notify Han Xiaomei and ask the doctor to immediately check if there are any traces of plastic surgery on Bu Wei's face." Yan Xi paused, then said solemnly: "I want to go there in person."

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Bu Wei's situation turned out to be much better than yesterday.

In the garden downstairs of the inpatient department, Han Xiaomei walked in a wheelchair, Bu Wei in a cotton and white nightdress sat quietly on it, her white hands folded on her thighs, her long and shiny hair woven into twists, soft and graceful Hanging gracefully to his side.

The hair was obviously made up by Han Xiaomei in idle time. The interest among these girls may have calmed Bu Wei’s fragile and sensitive nerves. When she saw Yan Xiu again, she only clearly asked Han Xiaomei winced around her side, and did not immediately lose her mind and scream like she did in the ward yesterday.

"Do you still know me?" Yan Xiu asked, standing in front of the wheelchair, looking down at her.

"..."

Bu Wei hung her head, showing only the top of her black hair. It took a while to lift her face a little, and said very slightly: "...Policeman."

Yan Xi's hand in his pants pocket squeezed his palm--yes, from the angle of forty-five degrees of oblique cheeks, looking down from the top, the brow bones and the tail of the eyes are exactly the same as Jiang Ting!

But Yan Xiu's calm face did not change at all: "Yes. Do you remember Shen Xiaoqi?"

Bu Wei pulled Han Xiaomei's arm tightly, as if ready to flee by pulling this life-saving straw at any time. This kind of trembling appearance would not be very cute on ordinary people, but on the girl's naturally natural face, there is a charm that makes people afraid to face it.

Yan Xi did not stagger his eyes, stared at her closely, and it took a long time to hear her squeeze out three words:

"Shen Xiaoqi..."

Then her slender eyelashes fluttered, the pink color bloomed like paint, and tears rolled down her cheeks without warning.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Han Xiaomei was shocked immediately, and quickly took out a tissue to wipe her tears: "It's okay, Shen Xiaoqi, he will be well, it's all over!..."

Yan Xi grabbed Han Xiaomei's hand, and the tissue froze in the air.

"Shen Xiaoqi won't be better anymore, nothing has passed." Yan Xi leaned over and stared at Bu Wei's moving tears, and said every word.

Bu Wei's pupils tightened.

"Shen Xiaoqi has been in a coma for almost two weeks. The doctor said that the possibility of brain death or becoming a vegetable is very high, which means that the boy who gave you flowers is a corpse that only breathes from now on, and he never I will wake up."

"Of course, this is better than your predecessors." Yan Xiu's eyes were so sharp that they almost penetrated the mist of tears, and pierced her eye sockets and even brains: "After all, the boy named He Liang, That is, the corpse you saw on Tianzong Mountain was so rotten that even his mother could not be recognized. And Li Yuxin, like you, killed He Liang’s "executor" under the coercion of the kidnappers. You think she is back. Did you escape afterwards? No, her corpse is now lying on the forensic dissection platform of the city bureau half an hour away from here. She used to be as naive as you thought that as long as you don’t say anything, killing will become the only thing. The secret only known to the dead and herself."

"Is it better to be a vegetable in comparison, eh?"

Yan Xiu stared at the girl who shook her head desperately and tried to cover her ears, her low voice was very penetrating, and it sounded a little bit cold: "But you may not have the good luck of Shen Xiaoqi, you can be calm Stay steadily as a vegetative in bed for a lifetime. You are more likely to end up like Li Yuxin, dying like an ant one day in the future, and then add a trivial page to our police’s thick and old case-you see Keep me stepping! Don’t you want to avenge Shen Xiaoqi? Ah?! What's the use of crying?!"

Han Xiaomei trembles even her teeth: "Strict, strict team!..."

"I don't know, I really don't know, please..." Bu Wei cried out of breath, shaking all bones all over her body, bending her knees and huddling hard. She is so pitiful, even hard-hearted people can't bear it: "Please, please, I'm really scared, oooooo..."

A cry of cry echoed in Yan Xi's ear, and gradually overlapped with Jiang Ting's face, so that Jiang Ting was in a trance and it was Jiang Ting crying desperately in front of him.

——At that moment, she finally stabbed Yan Xi's only weakness in her heart.

Yan Xiu took a breath and stood up slowly.

"Give her a few more days, the doctor said that she is recovering." Han Xiaomei lowered her voice and pleaded: "After all, no one knows what happened to her on Tianzong Mountain. If she is forced to ask in this state, Maybe her description of the kidnappers will not be very accurate..."

Yan Xi raised his hand to stop her, and then walked away a few steps, beckoning her to follow.

"What did the doctor say?"

Han Xiaomei: "Huh?"

Yan Xi was impatient: "I asked Ma Xiang to inform you to ask the doctor to check if there has been a knife on the girl's face! What did the doctor say?"

Han Xiaomei shrinks her neck: "Big... the doctor said that prosthesis filling can be excluded initially, but if you want to check the bones, you have to take a film first."

Yan Xi seems to be thinking about something, Han Xiaomei eagerly said: "The recovery period for bone removal is long, then does she have to go for plastic surgery at the age of thirteen or four? The possibility is too small..."

Yan Xi didn't comment, his sharp eyebrows were tightly pressed into a line, and he sneered softly after a long while: "Sure enough, pure and natural value."

Han Xiaomei: "???"

Yan Xiu didn't explain what this sentence meant, so he turned to ask: "How is Shen Xiaoqi?"

"Shen Xiaoqi--" Han Xiaomei didn't say clearly, but shook her head: "Yesterday Gao Ge personally interviewed the dean once, saying that the possibility of waking up is getting smaller and smaller. Predicted brain damage, such as amnesia, dementia, or hemiplegia, etc. In terms of providing clues to the kidnappers, it is estimated that it is enough to remember what, and even if it is remembered, it is difficult for the prosecutor to accept it. After all, people are already like this."

Yan Xi took out the cigarette case, lighted the soft Chinese roots, and let out a mouthful of white mist.

Han Xiaomei curled her lips concealedly, and moved back twenty centimeters in small steps while he was not paying attention.

Yan Xiu said: "I was in Jiangyang last week and I didn’t care about this. After I came back, I said hello to the hospital where your consultant Lu stayed last time and asked them to take the one borrowed from Germany. The set of equipment will be postponed for two days before returning, and then find a way to import a course of supplementary drugs. Later, you will talk to Shen Xiaoqi's parents and ask them if they want their children to try it."

Han Xiaomei's eyes lit up!

"Dead horses are treated as living horse doctors." Yan Xiu said hoarsely, "As far as the cost is concerned, don’t forget about the cost of equipment, and you can’t even afford it. But the cost of hospitalization and the set of medicines in private hospitals is What they want them to bear, ask the parents of the Shen family to think about it."

"Hmm! Hmm!" Han Xiaomei nodded happily.

Yan Xi took a cigarette and glanced at her: "Why are you so happy? It may not be effective for Shen Xiaoqi. The symptoms are different."

"After all, it is hope! Shen Xiaoqi may be saved, after all, Jiang... Consultant Lu was saved as before."

Han Xiaomei almost bit her tongue, but to her surprise, Yan Xiu didn't scold her this time, and didn't even say anything. She just pointed her cigarette **** and said, "Don't let out the mouth in front of outsiders."

Han Xiaomei didn't dare to ask more, and nodded her head in a fit.

"I told you about Consultant Lu last time..."

Yan Xi didn't finish saying a word, suddenly he only listened behind him--wow!

"Hey, Bu Wei!"

I saw that Bu Wei tried to stand up just now, but she was too trembling. Somehow she overturned the wheelchair, and she tripped and fell to the ground. Han Xiaomei immediately stepped forward and wanted to help, but she was not a very strong girl, and Buwei couldn't help sobbing and trembling when she was in a trance. She seized Han Xiaomei's hand and it was difficult to help for a while. stand up.

Yan Xi frowned, strode forward with a cigarette in his mouth, bent over and hugged Bu Wei.

Yan Xiu is long and fierce. He loves to smoke. He is too tall. Under normal circumstances, he is neither liked by girls nor children. None of his little nieces and nieces are close to him. But Bu Wei may have used him as a new life-saving straw in the chaos. While crying, he clung to Yan Xiu's neck, choked and buried his face in his neck, vaguely saying: "Yes, I'm sorry. ...I was wrong...I'm sorry..."

The girl's soft body was like a small snake, she pressed it into Yan Xi's arms desperately.

But this action is indeed too inappropriate-she is so good-looking after all, even with the most demanding eyes, there is a huge attraction that is extremely disproportionate to her age.

At this moment, changing to any other man, even a policeman, will inevitably be a little instinctive.

Yan Xiu avoided suspicion, and motioned to Han Xiaomei with his eyes to help Han Xiaomei hurry up and want to put her back in the wheelchair. But as soon as he moved, Bu Wei felt as though she was going to be given up, sobbing and tightening his neck, crying like a child: "I was wrong, I was wrong, okay? Please? , Please!..."

Yan Xi's eyebrows twitched slightly and looked at each other with Han Xiaomei, both of them were a little tacitly surprised: Is she going to say something?

"Why don't you send her back to the ward first?" Han Xiaomei asked in a low voice.

Yan Xi hesitated for a moment, nodded, and turned around while holding Bu Wei in a hug, instantly stiffening!

——Not far from the end of the garden, Jiang Ting and Yang Mei are standing back and forth on the steps of the side entrance of the hospital building.

Jiang Ting was wearing a baseball cap, and the half of his face exposed under the pilot's sunglasses was awe-inspiring and unmotivated. He and Yan Xi looked at each other for a short time, and then turned to Buwei, who was facing away from him in his arms, not knowing what he was thinking.

Although he couldn't see it at all, Yan Xiu felt that Jiang Ting's eyebrows were slightly frowned in an instant.