Song Wen and Lu Siyu go back to the office and tell several members of the team what Chen Sixue said, but omitting the link that she cured her eyes.

Fu Linjiang bowed his head and digested the information said by Song Wen, sorting out his thoughts and saying: "the current progress of the case, that is to say, the real Chen Yanqiu took away Zhang Rui's mobile phone and certificate. After living for more than a month on New Year's day, he was killed and thrown into a chemical plant. Chen Yanqiu This man is suffering from a terminal illness, isn't he? And a sister, so why does he do it? "

Song Wen said: "his behavior should be related to his previous" work ". Now we don't know what the specific content of his part-time job is. "

"What else? It must be something against the law. " The old Jia said, "the boy took the money and was afraid, so he changed his identity with his roommate and pretended to be dead."

Song Wen did not know how to analyze the behavior of the dead. He looked up at the Lushi language, who bit his nails and thought very attentively. After a moment, he said four words: "the golden cicada is out of its shell."

After the two exchanged identities, Chen Yanqiu must have done something with Zhang Rui's identity within one to two months, and he hoped that others would think he was dead.

Song Wen also asked Zhu Xiao, "how are you doing with the social investigation of the dead Chen Yanqiu?"

Zhu Xiao took out several stacks of data: "all the information I found is here." He hesitated and said, "how to say This man is a good man

Seeing that the crowd showed a puzzled look, Zhu Xiao explained.

"No matter where I call, whenever I ask this person, it's the evaluation. Then they felt sympathy and regret for his illness and death. "

Zhu Xiaojin further concretized the incident: "this man has always been a good student with good character and learning. In primary school, he was a good student of all kinds. He also received a certificate of commendation. He went to junior high school and high school and became a moral model of all kinds of" five stresses and four beauties ". When they got to the University, they were the president of their student union. "

"Soon after graduating from University, he has been a volunteer for more than many old volunteers who have worked for several years. He gave blood five times before he got sick. Even if he is ill, he is positive and optimistic. When the Mutual Aid Association uses his own examples to encourage other patients, he often lets them live in his rented basement for free. When he is rich, he will lend money to the patients who are living in difficulties, and will take the initiative to help them. All the patients, doctors and nurses rated him as a gentle, kind and understanding person... "

Zhu Xiao sighed, "seriously, if it wasn't for all kinds of data and evidence in front of me, I would have doubted the existence of such a person in the world just listening to others saying so..."

At his words, the crowd was silent for a moment.

God is unfair, but such a young man has a terminal illness

He didn't know what happened in his last life. Why did he die in the end?

Further down, all kinds of data and analysis can't help them much. After Chen Yanqiu incarnated as Zhang Rui, she only sent a few messages, which proved Zhang Rui's survival and covered up the truth that Zhang Rui had died.

If the identity of a friend, a "dead" person, quietly mixed into the human society

He didn't use his bank card any more. He might have stayed in a small hotel or rented a house, but there was no record left.

The young man cut off all contacts and turned the last two months of his life into a mystery.

Song Wen gave the Q group number to Zhu Xiao, and there were more than 200 people in the group. Zhu Xiao quickly identified the numbers used by Zhang Rui and Chen Yanqiu through various information. Although they had passed away, their numbers were still in the group and were not kicked out at the moment.

To get more information, entering the Q group is undoubtedly the fastest way.

Song Wen asked, "can you decipher their numbers and log in to see what's going on in the group?"

Zhu Xiao said: "there should be no problem. I will apply immediately. By the way, can I check the past records of the group, but it will take some time. "

"It's better to get it together." Song Wen thought for a while and then said, "but these people are very cautious. They may not disclose a lot of details about their part-time jobs on the Internet. You can find all the information you can find first."

Song Wen arranges the work here. As soon as he looks back, he sees Lu Siyu standing in front of the white board in the office, staring at the information pasted on the board.

With the confirmation of Chen Yanqiu's identity, they now know more and more information.

At the time of Zhang Rui's death, the medical examiner also made a scene investigation and took a few photos casually. However, it was handled when he died, so it was not very detailed.

Lu Siyu lowered his head and looked at several pictures of the scene. They were left when the corpse in the basement had been disposed of before. The corpse in the photos had been rotten and could not be identified at all. He could only see that he was a man in winter clothes.

There are also a few photos of the indoor environment, that is, two dark basements, only close to the south, there is a row of small ventilation windows, such an environment, a day may not see the sun, the basement is very messy, all kinds of furniture are old and old. Through the photos, you can smell the moldy smell of the basement.Lu Si Yu's fingertips pause on a photo. It is a small desk with paper and pen on it. There are two rows of bookshelves on the desk. Zhang Rui's cultural level is not high. Obviously, the bookshelf belongs to Chen Yanqiu. It can be seen that he prefers books of philosophy and travel notes.

There is no kitchen in the room, but there is a small operating table, on which is placed a worn-out rice cooker, and a microwave oven, with a chopping board and a simple knife rest.

"There seems to be a fruit knife missing from the rest." Lu Siyu pushed the photo to Song Wen. Beside the kitchen knife, there was a vacancy.

What does Song Wen think of: "in the forensic report before Lin xiuran, Chen Yanqiu It's the lethal weapon of the corpse. It seems to be a knife of about 15 cm, but it's similar to this fruit knife... " Then he shook his head and denied his idea. "This kind of knife is too common. Even if it's similar, it can't prove anything."

Although some progress has been made in the identification of the victims, the following actions have to wait for the results of the next investigation. Song Wen and Lu Si Yu were half an hour late and left work on time.

After entering the door, Lu Si Yu took a few steps and fell on the sofa. The sequelae of the decrease in the dosage of medicine has completely come out. Yesterday, he only slept for a few hours, and his brain was like paste. After a busy day, he felt that every cell was overloaded and didn't want to move.

Song Wen saw that he was not feeling well, but he gritted his teeth and asked him, "I'll make dinner?"

Lu Siyu raised his eyes and looked at him: "Song team, don't make any noise. I still want to have a good meal."

Song Wen said, "well, I'll help you. You can teach me." Lu Si Yu couldn't see it, but he noticed that the man's face was abnormally white, and even his lips were pale.

Lu Si Yu thought about it for a moment, but he didn't have the strength to get up. He moved his finger and compromised: "well, it's better to cook porridge..." With that, he curled up on the sofa, feeling tired from inside to outside. He vomited all the food he ate in the morning and didn't eat much at noon. He should be hungry now, but his stomach is empty and he doesn't feel anything. It seems that the organ is not his own.

Song Wen put the rice in the rice cooker, thinking that he could not be too fooled, and went to cook two dishes. When he has arranged his things, he will come to greet Lu Siyu.

Lu Si Yu still closed his eyes, but obviously still awake. The whole person seemed to have no bones. Song Wen gently shook him: "no, you have to eat something before you go to sleep."

Lu Si Yu's face was white, his eyes couldn't open, and his voice was like a child's coquetry: "officer song, I feel sick, I have a headache Let me sleep for a while Don't move me... "

Lu Siyu's voice almost begged, and he called officer song again. Song Wen was stunned and stood up to explore his pulse. He was afraid that his body was too weak to cause shock. Lu Siyu brushed his hand off: "it's OK. I'm just I'm a little tired. You let me have a rest... "

At this time, the wolf put up his ears and came to lick his hands whistling.

According to Song Wen, Lu Si Yu's breath is stable, that is, the whole person is very weak. He reaches out to pull the dog away and makes a silent motion at it. Then he hesitates for a moment. Instead of holding him up, he takes a thin quilt from the upstairs and covers him, and then sits on the sofa beside him.

The Lushi language was in a daze for a long time. I felt as if I was sinking somewhere. All kinds of voices and people gathered around me. For a moment, it seemed that in a dark cabinet, his brother put him in. He said to him, "don't make any noise. Don't make any noise." For a while, it seemed that I was in the classroom, the teacher's mouth was open and closed, and I couldn't hear what he said; at the same time, it was like sitting in the forensic medicine room, facing a corpse.

This is purely a self-protection mechanism that the body has reached its limit. Lu Si Yu seemed to have fallen asleep for a while, his head was not so painful, and then he woke up from hunger.

Lu Siyu struggled for a while. He thought that Song Wen might be right. If he went to sleep after dinner, he might not wake up from hunger.

Song Wen found him awake and turned to see him.

Lu Si Yu opened his eyes. His eyes were red, like a cat who had just woken up. He adjusted to the light in the room and asked, "what time is it?"

Song Wen said: "more than two o'clock, you sleep almost five hours."

Lu Si Yu only felt that after a short time, he got up and said, "I'm much better, but you haven't slept?"

Song Wen got up and put the dish in the microwave oven: "I'm waiting for you to eat."

Lu Si Yu looked up and saw that the tableware was the same as when he was asleep. He sat up with his forehead and said in a hurry, "you idiot, what are you waiting for me to do..."

Lu Siyu was a little worried that song Wenwen was hungry and sleepy again. He was a little embarrassed when he finished speaking. He covered his face and reflected.

Song Wen didn't mind, but he retorted: "well, don't say that to your direct leader. I also ate two bags of bread and a box of potato chips. And it's not all about waiting for you. I'm squatting on the Internet for clues. "Lu Si Yu still has no strength all over his body, but his brain turns up: "is there a cable?"

Song Wen said: "that incurable disease group, I finally went in."

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