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Chapter 1508 Tracking (10)

Early the next morning, Du Dayong brought Master Tie, cousin Hu Jinwei and other detectives who were assisting in the investigation to Qiao Jia Ren Plastic Surgery Hospital.

Du Dayong didn't ask anyone to put on makeup or wear any specific clothes today. He just asked two police officers of the same height to wear police uniforms and hats and start the investigation experiment.

There is a small hall on the first floor of the hospital. To the right of the hall is the office area of ​​the hospital, which is blocked by an iron fence.

There is a passage on the left, which also has iron fences, but is open.

In the entire hospital, half of the second floor is the doctor's office and the other half is the simple micro-surgery operating room, all of which are independent rooms. The third floor is the large operating room and ward.

About three meters from the fence gate in the left-hand passage is the bathroom.

Du Dayong took Hu Jinwei's cousin to the corner of the stairs on the second and first floors and said to Hu Jinhui.

"Where did you meet Hu Jinwei?"

Hu Jinhui walked two or three steps towards the stairs going downstairs and said.

"This is it! I took a look at it at that time, but my cousin didn't look at me and went straight upstairs."

Du Dayong asked the policeman to stay in that position and not move, then took Hu Jinhui to where he turned his head and said.

"You may have turned your head subconsciously, because you may have seen the person wearing the same clothes when you passed the bathroom. Maybe you didn't pay attention at the time, and then subconsciously turned your head to confirm."

After Du Dayong finished speaking, he asked a policeman to stand at the door of the bathroom with his head lowered, and then asked Hu Jinhui to pass there. When Hu Jinhui turned his head, his brain just reacted to the scene he just saw. At this time, Hu Jinhui turned his head.

At this time, the policeman standing at the door of the bathroom came towards the hall, and Hu Jinhui might also be afraid of recognizing Hu Jinwei here, so he turned around and left. As for whether this person who looks like Hu Jinwei or is Hu Jinwei himself

Coming to the hall, Hu Jinhui didn't know.

But Hu Jinhui doesn't know, doesn't mean Du Dayong doesn't know.

Even if the policeman on the stairs returns, he will only be able to reach the iron gate at most, unless he rushes down from upstairs, then rushes into the bathroom without going to the toilet, then immediately runs out and stands there with his head bowed. This possibility

Sex is so small that it can almost be considered impossible.

Hu Jinhui simply turned around once, and then turned around again.

He may not even know whether the person he met on the stairs was his cousin.

After the investigation experiment was completed, Du Dayong immediately questioned the man named Zhang Lijin from the plastic surgery hospital.

"Hello Dr. Zhang, I want to ask you something. Are you sure that (Wang Feng) Hu Jinwei is the same person every time he comes to your place?"

Zhang Lijin was stunned when he asked Du Dayong this question.

"He came four times, twice for plastic surgery, once for consultation, and once for a reservation and a deposit. I'm not sure about the first and last time, but the two plastic surgeries

I'm pretty sure it's the same person this time."

Du Dayong nodded and continued to ask.

“Have you ever told your customers where you studied or furthered your education?”

"Officer, there are profiles of doctors outside, in the lobby, and outside my customer reception office. These are all public information."

Du Dayong shook his head and said.

"Dr. Zhang, what I mean is, have you ever specifically introduced a place to your customers? This place may be the place where you received honors, or where you had your first successful surgery?"

Zhang Lijin nodded after listening, then thought for a while and said.

"I mentioned a very famous plastic surgery hospital in Beijing, Yimei Plastic Surgery. It is also a very large Sino-foreign joint venture plastic surgery hospital."

"Then do you have anyone in this industry that you admire, or a peer that you just admire or want to compare with?"

"Huang Haoran, from Tianjin Feirong Plastic Surgery Hospital. A customer once said that he and I don't know each other, but I heard that his skills are also very good. But whether it was the person named Wang Feng (Hu Jinwei) who said it, I have no impression.

"

Zhang Lijin still talked about a person in a relatively objective and fair manner.

"According to Dr. Zhang, you have talked about these two hospitals and the doctor named Huang Haoran with different customers, right?"

Zhang Lijin nodded and did not object to Du Dayong's words.

After Du Dayong asked about these things, he immediately rushed to Jin City with Zhao Youyan.

Before arriving in Tianjin City, Du Dayong contacted Wang Jun. As for Lao Zhang, he was on a mission. He couldn't find him, and it was hard to help him if he found him.

By the time Du Da used it, the man named Huang Haoran had been taken to the Xihe Branch.

"Hello, Dr. Huang, I am from the Donglu Provincial Department. I currently have a case that I need to find out about a situation from you. You may need to recall it carefully, or take us to the hospital to check the files."

Huang Haoran was also confused at this time. He was doing well at work, but a criminal police officer came to him and asked him to cooperate with the investigation of a case. At this moment, he was very nervous.

"Dr. Huang, drink some tea and calm down. It has nothing to do with you personally, it just has to do with your career."

As Du Dayong spoke, he took out photos of Hu Jinwei, some before and after plastic surgery, and also took out photos of Li Geng.

"Have you ever met these two people?"

Huang Haoran picked up the photo and looked at it carefully.


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