Criminal Investigation Notes

Song Wen and Lu Siyu got the copy materials from captain Wang and took them back to the Municipal Bureau. It was already more than six o'clock before returning.

While Lu Siyu was cooking dinner, Song Wen received a call from Fu Linjiang.

"Song team, according to the previous investigation, we found the small hotel where Chen Yanqiu finally settled down. I just went to confirm that the hotel owner saw the photo of Chen Yanqiu and confirmed that he had met him."

On this day, other colleagues in the Municipal Bureau were not idle. They were looking for traces of Chen Yanqiu before his death. Fu Linjiang's discovery is undoubtedly a great progress in the investigation of the case. If you find this hotel, you may know what happened after Chen Yanqiu. You can also deduce the specific time of his death and narrow the scope of investigation.

Lu Si Yu just came out with food and put a plate of eggplant on the table. Hearing Song Wen's words, he turned his head and whispered, "is there any progress?"

Song Wenchong made a silent gesture, indicating that Fu Linjiang would not hear his voice. Then he opened the phone and said, "where is the specific location of the hotel?"

"On Maochang street, there is a small hotel called Ruyi hotel. Because the check-in information here is not connected to the Internet, it still keeps handwritten registration, so we found it here and spent some time." Fu Linjiang stopped for a moment and said, "Chen Yanqiu registered here with Zhang Rui's identity information. The photos of two people's ID cards are a little similar, so the boss has no doubt."

After listening to this sentence, song Wencai truly felt that the last period of Chen Yanqiu's life was real. He was not a ghost, but a living person. He knew that Maochang street, a shantytown in the west of the city, was only half of the demolition work. Some self built houses were empty. Homeowners have transformed the house into a small hotel, a bit like a family hotel. The hotel has only a few rooms and the price is very low. Sometimes it can take a month to stay for hundreds of rooms. Rich people despise here, but it is another home for migrant workers or poor people.

"Does the owner of the hotel have any clue?"

"The location of this small hotel is a little biased, and the business is not so good. There are not many regular guests like him, so the boss still has an impression. The boss said that Chen Yanqiu checked into the hotel in January this year and paid for it in cash. He stayed there for more than a month and said he often went out. By the way, he found that Chen Yanqiu was ill. When he cleaned up the room, there were many medicine bottles written in foreign language. In the middle of one time, Chen Yanqiu had a fever and couldn't get up. He also cooked porridge for Chen Yanqiu and asked him if he needed to contact relatives and friends, but Chen Yanqiu refused. On the morning of February 3, early in the morning before the Chinese new year, Chen Yanqiu suddenly said that he would go out of the door. He also said that he would come back after the festival and left a box of things with the boss for storage, and then he never came back. "

"The boss said he often went out. Do you know where he went?"

"That's not clear."

"Have you checked the luggage?"

"I have checked things roughly with gloves on. There are no contraband and dangerous goods. They are all daily necessities. I'll stay back to the city Bureau and let the evidence check again."

Song Wen continued to ask, "did Chen Yanqiu say what he was going to do in the end?"

"I told my boss that I was going to do something. The boss thought he was going to visit his relatives." Fu Linjiang thought of something and added, "by the way, the boss said that Chen Yanqiu looked in a good mood that day and gave his son a bag of peanuts. Chen Yanqiu also said, "when things are done, I will be relaxed."

Song Wen frowns a little when he hears this. When the matter is finished, it will be relaxed. What will he do?

"The boss said that he remembered very clearly, because it was the new year's Eve, and the guests all went home for the new year's Eve. He wanted to ask Chen Yanqiu when he was going to live. He wanted to close the door for a few days and rest for a few days. It happened that Chen Yanqiu left the house. On the day he left, he happened to catch the temperature and had a little snow in the morning Oh, by the way, when I was just looking at Chen Yanqiu's luggage, I found that his clothes were stacked neatly

If they are folded neatly, it is possible that Chen Yanqiu knows that he may not come back.

On the morning before the new year, Chen Yanqiu disappeared in the light snow at the end of the street, and no one knew where he was.

On the eve of the Spring Festival, is this time point of any special significance? It was supposed to be the day of family reunion, but at that time, Chen Yanqiu was a seriously ill patient, and his sister got on the bus northbound to look for light. And he died, and he was dumped in the chemical plant. Is this result what he expected or did not expect?

"Well done, hard work. I have made some progress here. Let's go back to the Bureau tomorrow and talk about it in detail." Song Wen hung up the phone and saw Lu Si Yu face down to a table of dishes. Today, two people came back late. The dinner was relatively simple. There were only two dishes and one soup, and the soup was still tomato and egg soup.

Song Wen picked up his chopsticks and tasted it. Although the dish was simple and homely, the taste was not discounted at all. He said to Lu Si Yu, "well, don't just think about the case. It's been a long day. Have a quick meal."

Lu Si Yu only had time to cook a few dishes in a hurry today, which is a little disgusted at this time. Song Wen is eating like a dog, but he has no appetite. It seems that all his efforts have been spent on the case. After making a meal, he can not spare any other energy.But Lu Siyu knew that he needed to eat more. He had just been seriously ill before and was in the process of giving up medicine recently. If his diet was not regular, he did not know what the body needed to survive. After all, he had so much to do.

He was in a daze, but Song Wen's hand suddenly stuck on his forehead. Lu Si Yu was stunned and forgot to hide. He blinked and raised his head to ask Song Wen: "how?"

Song Wen's hand loosens: "also does not have a fever, sends what to stay?" In fact, the Lushi forehead is not hot or even chilly.

Lu Siyu shook his head and wished to bury his head in the bowl. His white face had no expression, but the tip of his ear was a little red. Just now he was too distracted to notice that Song Wen suddenly posted it. Now, his forehead is the temperature of Song Wen's hands.

After half an hour's meal, Lu Siyu forced himself to eat half a bowl of rice, which made him feel sick. He put down his dishes and chopsticks. Song Wen saw that he didn't eat much and asked, "why? Do you want to eat? "

Lu Si said: "maybe I'm hungry, and I just ate some in the kitchen. It's normal if I'm not hungry."

Song Wen seemed to see through his lies and approached him and asked, "are you really OK? There's something wrong with you during the day. " Under the white light, Lu Si Yu's face became whiter and whiter, spotless and distressing.

Lu Si Yu raised his head and looked at him with a cool look on his face: "there may be some drug reactions. In the afternoon, I have a headache, but it's not too serious."

Song Wen looked at him and said, "if you don't feel right, you have to say it." He looked directly into the eyes of the landing Secretary Yu. At that moment, Lu Si Yu felt a little guilty. Somehow, he thought of the prisoner being interrogated. He lowered his head to avoid Song Wen's eyes and asked, "what? If you lie, will officer song arrest me? "

Song Wen pulled his hand forward and made a handcuff action: "take you to see a doctor."

"Don't worry. There's no serious condition at present. I haven't got stomachache these two days." Lu Si said, habitually licking his lips and pausing for a second, "I don't like hospitals."

In the evening, as usual, I summarized the progress of the case and then went to bed.

At two o'clock in the morning, Song Wen was awakened by a shower of rain. It seems that it was because of his childhood memory that as long as it was a rainy night, he didn't sleep well. The wind and rain outside the window beat on the glass, which gradually became clear in his consciousness. In the dark, the humid air was rolling and surging, and the temperature dropped down, even making people feel comfortable I feel a little cold.

Then Song Wen went to a bathroom and habitually took a look at the room of Lu Si Yu. He found that Lu Si Yu was not in bed.

Song Wen put on slippers to go out, and then saw the light in the study on the third floor. He was sitting in front of him, pushing the door and trying to write. Lu Si Yu looked up and saw him, without surprise or explanation.

Song Wen pointed to the mobile phone: "do you know what time it is?"

Lu Si Yu lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong: "I'm sorry, I can't sleep." When it began to rain, Lu Si Yu woke up from hunger. He did not have enough for dinner. He was afraid of stomach trouble. He got up and heated a glass of milk, so he couldn't sleep.

A sentence from Lu Si Yu made Song Wen stunned: "well, there's nothing I'm sorry about. I mean, it's only two o'clock. Go and lie down again. You can't sit so idly until dawn." If you don't wake up, don't rub your eyes. How boring it is to sit here alone in the middle of the night. "

Lu Si Yu has a dim sum empty way: "I don't want to disturb you, let you think I am cumbersome."

Song Wen said, "didn't I move here for this?"

Lu Si said, he got up and put the little wolf dozing in his arms carefully into his nest. The two people went to the room of Lu Si Yu. Song Wen sat by the bed and said, "I'll stay with you for a while. You just sat there alone in the study, thinking about the case?"

Lu Si said, "there are so many points, I have no idea."

Looking at the side face of the landing Secretary Yu, Song Wen suddenly became serious: "if you look into the cases, those people - those who have died or are about to die - are like whirlpools, or, in other words, like black holes, they will suck people in. I know you like to bring yourself into reasoning, but this time you must not fall into it

Death and disease are the same, that kind of emotion is like a virus spread, is contagious.

Lu Si Yu has stopped taking medicine recently and is not in good health. It is in an unstable period that it is easy to be affected by these people and things.

"Well." Lu Si Yu's eyes are wet suddenly. It must be the side effect of the lack of Medicine recently. At least in the world, there are still people who care about him. He turned over, his fingers trembling slightly.

Song Wen looked at the Lushi language lying on his side, and his eyes suddenly sank. Just now in the study, he reached out and touched the power supply of the notebook in Luxi language. Although it seemed that the computer was turned off, the power supply was warm. For the case of Wushan nursing home, Gu Zhibai, and many things, Lu Siyu has his persistence.Song Wen suddenly hesitated, whether to continue to move forward, he is closer and closer to the secret of Lushi language.