Several people looked at each other and then shook their heads.

Su Ping's lecture was very comprehensive and there was basically nothing to add.

So Su Ping said: "Then, I will ask someone to interrogate Xiong Zongsen later. If there are no discrepancies in his confession, we can start writing the closing report."

After saying that, he looked around twice and said: "Xiao Qi, you will be responsible for the closing report. Is there any problem?"

"No problem." Qi Yuan said immediately.

He looked at Fang Chang again: "I'll leave the rest of the evidence search to you."

"Put it on me." Fang Chang nodded.

"Then disband." He said: "When the evidence chain is complete, apply for arrest and transfer the case to the pre-trial detachment."

"clear."

…

Three days later, Xiang Haichuan, Wu Guihong and others were arrested in accordance with the law, and the case was reviewed by the pre-trial detachment and handed over to the prosecutor.

Because it was an emergency period, the funerals of Chu Xunliang and Cao Mingyang were very simple. The bodies were taken to the crematorium for cremation, some paper money was burned, and the city bureau gave some commendations and pensions, and then they passed.

Cao's father, Cao's mother, and others carried Cao Mingyang's urn back to his hometown to bury him. Cao Mingyang and his younger brother stayed in Yuqiao to help Xun Jingchu take care of the funeral.

Xun Mu also took half a day off to spend some time with his cousin.

The remaining criminal police officers continue to be on duty according to their original work arrangements.

Until the early morning of March 1st.

As soon as Qi Yuan arrived at the cafeteria, he saw an acquaintance. His eyes lit up and he ran over quickly: "Brother Song! Have you changed guard?"

"Yes." Brother Song raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a chuckle: "I changed the guard last night. My legs are a little swollen when I stand these days, and the pain is severe. I plan to come to the detachment to have breakfast, and then talk to Team Xun

Captain Su, please take a leave and go to the hospital."

"Ah?" Qi Yuan was a little stunned: "Are you okay? Why are your feet swollen?"

"Maybe there's fluid accumulation. I don't know for sure. I'll find out later when I go take a look." He shrugged, and then asked: "How are you doing during this time? Are you very busy? I heard that you even went out during the trip.

A murder case was committed? Has it been solved?"

"Detected." Qi Yuan nodded repeatedly: "Captain Su led us to detect it. The murderer is indeed difficult to deal with, quite difficult to deal with, and very cautious. However, with a little effort, he finally fell into our hands."

"It's not a secret, but a catastrophe." Su Ping's voice sounded from behind him, saying: "With the density of surveillance and criminal investigation technology these days, it is unlikely that unless time passes and the evidence is completely destroyed by time,

Unsolved cases from past years reappear."

After a pause, Su Ping added: "So, what smart murderers these days often do is not how to design the murder process, but how to deal with the corpse.

Because no matter how sophisticated the process is, once a crime is committed, we are likely to get to the bottom of it. But if no one is alive or dead and no body is found, and the crime is not committed, the murderer will probably get away with it.

Even if family members or colleagues report a missing case, you also know that police resources are still very tight these days, and the power invested in missing cases is actually quite limited. It is different from murder cases - murder cases must be solved. Even today, it is still '

Political correctness', so you know.

It is precisely because of this that it is really unclear how many people involved in disappearance cases are dead and how many are really missing."

"Captain Su." Qi Yuan pursed his lips.

"Okay, I've said so much before you come to say hello. Are your nerves too long?" Su Ping rolled his eyes, then looked at Brother Song: "How are you over there?"

"Except for Jiangcheng, the epidemic is generally under control, and our risk of infection is very low, so after a detailed physical examination, we changed shifts with other colleagues." Brother Song said softly.

"After your shift, take a good rest and come back to work after two days of rest."

"I'm just here to ask for leave from you and Captain Xun." Brother Song smiled: "I want..."

"Approval." Su Ping nodded directly and said, "Just fill in the leave slip later. After breakfast..."

"No." Brother Song said quickly: "It will only take half a day. I want to go to the hospital for a check-up."

"Check?" Su Ping raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"My feet hurt."

"Oh." Su Ping nodded lightly and looked at Qi Yuan: "Eat quickly, and I'll pay him for a trip to the hospital after eating."

"Okay." Qi Yuan said immediately, then ran to the window and asked for a bowl of porridge. He picked up the bowl at the seat and ate it clean. Then he wiped his mouth, put on the mask and ran over and said, "I'll eat it."

You are full, do you want to go now?"

Brother Song opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refuse, but in the end he nodded slightly to agree, greeted Su Ping loudly, and left with Qi Yuan.

When we arrived at the hospital and took the X-ray, the doctor couldn't help but frown and asked, "What have you been doing these days? Why is there so much fluid in your knees?"

"Standing guard." Qi Yuan hurriedly said, "From New Year's Eve to last night, Brother Song has been standing guard on the highway."

"Standing guard? Are you a policeman?"

Brother Song nodded lightly.

"Thank you for your hard work." The doctor pursed his lips, then started typing on the keyboard, and said: "I will prescribe you some internal medicines to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, anti-inflammatory drugs, analgesics, and some external medicines, you have to remember

Eat on time, apply on time..."

"Is it enough to just take medicine and apply it?" Qi Yuan asked quickly.

"The effusion needs to be drained out." The doctor said, "It's too much. You can see for yourselves how swollen it is. You can't absorb it by yourself. You can only drain out the effusion. It's really your will that you can still walk now."

Too strong."

After a pause, the doctor handed the card to Qi Yuan and said: "Now, go to the pharmacy to get local anesthetics and saline. Then take the person outside to the treatment room on the left and hand over the list and medicine.

The doctor asked her to drain out the fluid and come back to me. I will prescribe other medicines for you and you can go back."

"Okay." Qi Yuan nodded repeatedly, then took the medical card and went to pay the fee.

…

An hour later, Qi Yuan helped Brother Song to limp a few steps, and then saw that it was too difficult for him to walk, so he asked: "Brother Song, shall I get you a wheelchair?"

"Okay." He nodded, not showing off. Qi Yuan asked him to hold on to the armrest and stand for a while, then he immediately ran to help him push a folding wheelchair.

Helping him sit down again, Qi Yuan couldn't help but ask: "Brother Song, why do I feel that you feel more uncomfortable after having the effusion removed?"

"No, I feel much better and it doesn't hurt much." Brother Song forced out a smile and said, "It's just that both jio's are a little numb. The knees are too stiff and it's not easy to walk. It's okay. Let's take a rest. Tomorrow

It should be fine."

"Shall I take you home directly?" Qi Yuan said while pushing the wheelchair and taking out his mobile phone.

"Okay, thank you, sorry for the trouble."
Chapter completed!