After the meeting, Luo Haiqing originally wanted to stay and talk to Director Gao Xiaotian alone about the doubt that had been buried in his heart, but then he thought about it and decided not to talk nonsense without real evidence.
The four people returned to Luo Haiqing's office and planned to have another small meeting. Unexpectedly, a reporter from the TV station came to the door. The reporter said: "Captain Luo, I heard that two murders occurred in succession yesterday, and the victims were both women. This
What is going on? How is the investigation of the case now? Can you accept our interview? "
Luo Haiqing was so bothered by these reporters that they were messing around for nothing, and it was of no use except to help them. So he showed his face and replied in diplomatic terms: "It is not appropriate to disclose it to the public now. We are in the process of investigating. When will we have the results?"
Can we invite you again for your news media propaganda?"
The reporter did not give up, but continued: "Captain Luo, if there is no result now, we don't have to report the result. However, there are a lot of chaos in the society now, saying that there is a sadistic organization in our city, and they specialize in killing women.
Many lesbians are so frightened that some lesbians who work the night shift are afraid to go out and call us one after another to inquire. In this regard, can you tell us whether there is such an organization and whether these two murders were related to
What did they do?"
When several people heard this, they all felt a bit dumbfounded. What does this mean? Luo Haiqing didn't want to say anything at first, but he had to say something about it, so he said to the reporter: "I can tell you responsibly, I
There is absolutely no sexual sadist organization in the city, and the two female victims are not sexual sadists. I hope that female compatriots will not follow what others say and hear hearsay. Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I am very busy now, and there are many things waiting for me.
Please ask me to verify and implement it, but I won’t accompany you.”
After sending the reporter away, several people felt even more irritated. They didn't expect that these two murder cases would have such a negative impact on society. This undoubtedly added a kind of mental pressure to them. Can the case be solved and when?
Solving the case has begun to affect the overall situation of stability and unity.
Li Xiaoning even wondered if these gossips were deliberately released by criminals with the purpose of causing a certain amount of chaos. But after thinking about it, he felt that it was not the case. It would not be of any benefit to criminals. It is estimated that the Chinese people are just spreading rumors and trying to follow what they say.
Mischief. Think about Japan's nuclear leakage, and Chinese aunts can snatch up all the iodized salt in major supermarkets. This kind of rumor is nothing anymore.
The current situation is that there are very few clues. One clue is the motorcycle found by Wang Qiang, which has been arranged to the traffic police team for verification. The biggest hope is Zhang Meili. Li Xiaoning has a hunch that Zhang Meili must know a lot of information, and may even know who he is.
Luo Haiqing, who hired Lian Youli to murder Liu Qifeng, also agreed with Li Xiaoning, but Zhang Meili hadn't woken up yet, so he could only wait. In addition, several people had been busy for a whole day, so Luo Haiqing ordered a few people to take a rest first.
Zhang Meili has been transferred to Linhai Central Hospital. She is now an important witness, so the criminal police team specially dispatched six criminal policemen with guns and divided them into three shifts to protect her 24 hours a day.
At this time, the nurse changed the injection medicine for the unconscious Zhang Meili, and the doctor came to check again. When he was about to leave, a middle-aged detective guarding the door of the ward couldn't bear to ask the doctor: "Can she wake up?"
, is there still hope?"
The doctor pondered for a moment and said, "It's hard to tell now, because the patient's throat is broken and he has lost too much blood. Even if he wakes up, it will be difficult to find out anything for a while."
Seeing that he didn't get the answer he wanted, the middle-aged detective said nothing, waved his hand and let the doctor leave. Then he said to his partner, a very young detective: "I'm going out to have a cigarette, you are here.
Keep an eye on it and call me if there is any movement."
The young detective said carelessly: "No problem. You go and come back quickly. I also want to go out and have a cigarette."
Not long after the middle-aged detective left, a very tall nurse came over, wearing a mask and a white coat. She was pushing a cart with bottles and needles. The two passed by each other, and the middle-aged detective subconsciously
I glanced back at the nurse's legs and found that the nurse's pretty girl's calf muscles were very strong, not slender and graceful at all.
The middle-aged detective shook his head, turned back and continued walking forward. After entering the elevator, he suddenly realized something. He hurriedly stopped the elevator, climbed up the stairs again, and hurriedly ran towards Zhang Meili's ward.
When I came to the door, I saw the young detective sitting at the door playing with his mobile phone. I felt a little relieved and asked, "Did you see a tall nurse passing by just now?"
"Oh, I'm changing Zhang Meili's dressing inside." The young detective said nonchalantly.
"The medicine you just changed, what kind of medicine did you change?" The middle-aged detective knew immediately that it was broken. He quickly drew his gun and rushed in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the nurse wiping the blood on the scalpel in her hand.
"Don't move!" The middle-aged criminal policeman aimed his gun.
The nurse's hand shook, and a cold light shot out. The middle-aged detective hurriedly ducked to the side, and the scalpel was nailed to the door and trembled. Looking at the killer, he jumped out of the window. Damn it, this is the eighth floor!
The middle-aged detective chased after him and looked around. He found that the killer had disappeared. There were fences and air-conditioning units outside the inpatient building. He didn't know which floor the killer had fled to.
At this time, the young detective also came in. Looking at Zhang Meili on the bed, there was no movement at all, but the blood donation had already soaked the hospital bed.
The doctor who came over after hearing the sound took a look and shook his head. He didn't even need resuscitation.
Li Xiaoning couldn't sleep, so he went out for a walk to relieve his mood. Suddenly, he saw a pair of familiar eyes in the crowd, but he just couldn't remember who they were. When the two missed each other, something suddenly flashed in his mind.
The killer's eyes were full of cruelty and ferocity. Yes, these eyes were
The fierce light emitted was exactly the same as the killer's gaze. He suddenly turned around, and the man looked back at him. When their eyes met, he became more and more sure that the other person was the killer, and the man seemed to recognize him as the catcher.
His man. He suddenly turned around and chased the killer, who immediately started running.
As Li Xiaoning ran, she secretly felt angry in her heart. I asked you to run. I asked you to run last time. This time I will see where you can run! If you run to the end of the world, I will catch you.
He chased and chased until the murderer had no way to escape. The murderer suddenly put on a mask, showed a gleaming dagger and rushed towards him.
Li Xiaoning wanted to avoid it, but suddenly found that his body was unusually heavy, as if someone had cast a spell on him, and he could not move at all. And the dagger was getting closer and closer to his neck...