"I don't know what happened at that time. Suddenly I heard several loud noises, and then something hit me. People squeezed each other and my whole body was hot... Sorry, I can't remember, there were too many people, and later a girl pointed at me and screamed loudly, and I realized that I was covered in blood. Really, I don't know anything, don't ask me..."

Almost every victim who can be interrogated will say a few words - there are too many people, I don’t know, it’s a mess.

The population density of the city is really a tragedy, Chen Yexi thought. After asking around, there was no useful information at all. The two injured children were taken home by their parents and the other was in the emergency room.

The two walked out of the ward in silence. Suddenly, a sharp cry from the woman came from the end of the corridor, with extremely strong penetration. The two of them couldn't help but stop.

A nurse happened to come from there and cooperated with the investigation. She also knew that they were police officers. When they saw them, they couldn't help but sigh and explained: "This is the child who just sent him today. He is only four years old and his face is incredibly burning. The doctor just said that with the current technology, there is basically no hope for the child's eyes, and he is doing evil... You said that he will be in this life! Why is this person so immoral now?"

Chen Yexi noticed that she said "unemotional" but not "perverted" or "psychopath", and couldn't help asking: "Who is unemotional? The person who fired the bomb?"

"That's unethical? It's illegal to launch a bomb on a bus! The public security and national security are waiting to catch him! What I'm talking about is the person standing next to the child in the bus."

Jiang Hu and Shen Yexi looked at each other - there was □□.

The child's mother was still crying intermittently, and the nurse here lowered her voice: "I heard the child's mother crying just now. At that time, the child was sitting in a row of seats in front of the car. There was a person standing in the gap next to him. The bomb was at the foot of the man. It was said that after the bomb exploded, the child was not the first to be affected, but the man rushed to the side and pushed the child down and blocked him. Do you think there is no lack of morality?"

The nurse finished speaking and waited for the reaction. Chen Yexi did not respond. Jiang Hu blinked and the scene was cold for a long time before he asked slowly: "Isn't the bomb explosion a matter of a moment? How could he have time to do so many moves?"

The nurse was stopped and was stunned. After thinking about it, it was true, so she was confused: "I just listened to what the child said, and it was so chaotic at that time, who knows?"

Jiang Hu glanced at Chen Yexi, and Chen Yexi understood and the two walked out of the hospital quickly.

"What's wrong?" As soon as I left the door, I asked.

"Do you remember what the victim said, "a few loud noises"? Some say twice, some say three, and some say several can't remember?" Jiang Hu said.

"There is only one bomb, so how come there is so much movement? I thought at the time, it might be the sound of something else falling or the chair cracking, right?"

"Is the child's mother saying delusions or distortions that arise from taking care of her responsibilities and finding a scapegoat in her consciousness?" Comrade Jiang Hu, you will never leave your own business.

"Otherwise the person who pushed the child would be the suspect who fired the bomb." Chen Yexi said, "If he hadn't known that he was going to explode, ordinary people wouldn't have done such a thing at the moment of explosion - but if you put the bomb, would you put the bomb at your feet?"

Jiang Hu frowned.

Chen Yexi looked at him, turned around to open the car door, but smiled. In fact, Sheng Yao was injured, which not only made everyone feel nervous, but also had some benefits. At least "Doctor Jiang" had a little intention of getting into the state, so he could not speak without asking.

The evil spirit that he had no choice but to do that was gone was gone. His pointed jaw was huddled in a dark gray scarf, there was a little mist hanging on the lenses, and then he looked a little thoughtful - it was so pleasing to the eyes.

He stretched out his hand, so Jiang Hu retreated like a conditioned reflex, shrank his neck, protected his hair with one hand, looked at Chen Yexi with a defensive look, and saw that the child was destroyed - Chen Yexi smiled, and reached out to button a button that had jumped off his collar at some point: "What are you hiding? It's like I'm going to do you, I don't wear your clothes anymore, just wait to be favored by the first batch of cold viruses this year. Get in the car and retreat."

On this day, everyone was basically busy without touching the ground, but after a long time, they were basically in vain.

In addition to the slightly progress of the bomb disposal team, Yang Man informed everyone in confusion that the explosion bomb did not have a timing device, and the detonation of it was a simple close-range remote control device. This was fine, and the remote control device was quite common. However, the strange thing is that the two buses that exploded were not near the station, but were traveling between the two stations.

Yang Man said that the comrade of the bomb disposal team raised his head and said: "In other words, when the suspect controlled the bomb to explode, he was in the unlucky car. Sister Yang, what's wrong with this guy?"

They don’t know what’s wrong with it. Anyway, people who have been tired all day have a common idea, that is, their team is definitely cursed. Or why are the cases under their hands so weird? The current situation is that you can hit a psychopath by kicking a stone while walking.

Before Chen Yexi's car drove back to the bureau, Jiang Hu fell asleep on the passenger seat. He got up early in the morning to buy flowers and find a way to the hospital, and then guided Sheng Yao. Before the guidance was finished, he was brought back to study a bastard who was scattering balls everywhere. He was also a little tired, especially finding a way, which was still a laborious thing for Dr. Jiang.

Chen Yexi took advantage of the red light and took off his coat and gently put it on Jiang Hu.

What if I say... this person is still from autumn. When he talks, it turns winter and has been rotated for a season. He has become accustomed to getting up in the morning. When he opens the office door, there is a quiet and low-present person sitting behind the desk in the corner to say hello to him. When there is nothing to do, he doesn't talk much, and he doesn't make a lot of more, he doesn't make any more jokes. Occasionally, he makes some jokes to entertain the public. However, whenever he looks back, he can always see a calm and thoughtful side face.

This man does not carry a weapon, but his thin body and soft and somewhat low voice always make people believe in his power.

It's like an invisible sea. On the beach by the sea, when the wind is sunny, most of the eyes are calm, but no one knows what it will be like when the storm comes.

Chen Yexi hesitated for a moment, moved the car in a direction, sent a text message to tell the other people to disband on the spot, and asked everyone to go back and have a good rest, to accumulate energy, and continue to study this explosion crazier tomorrow, and then drove the car directly to Jianghu's house.

Anyway, there was nothing to gain on this day, so why don’t you go back and rest early - just like Jianghu, you will catch a cold when you get off the bus and blow the cold wind. You can just take it to him and take it to him, and you can go along the way.

In fact, the most gentle and considerate thing about someone is that he doesn’t know how gentle and considerate he is.

Unfortunately, Chen Yexi had learned the ability to be a crow's mouth for some reason. Even so, Jiang Hu came up the next morning and felt uncomfortable all over, his hair was heavy, his throat was obviously swollen, and his nose was a little blocked when he swallowed breakfast - he really caught a cold.

He rinsed himself with a bag of isatis roots, intending to drink it and press it down, then changed into a thicker coat, and went out in the cold wind.

Obviously, when I arrived in China, I started a civilian position, and basically only did mental work, overestimated my physical fitness.

On this day, a little snow fell from the sky, one cold and one hot. The cold virus was so arrogant that he had been huddled pitifully in the office all morning, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand. The faint discomfort in his bones turned into real soreness, his head became heavier and heavier. The little movements of nodding and shaking his head could feel the pain in the nerves inside.

Suddenly, a little cold hand reached over and tried the temperature on his forehead. Jiang Hu raised his head in a slow reaction and saw Chen Yexi holding a cup of hot water and a few pills in his hand.

Chen Yexi snatched the coffee from his hand without saying a word, stuffed the hot water plug and pills into his hand, but his mouth was smelling him again: "Are you covered in paper?"

Jiang Hu blinked a little hard, "Oh" and was a little dizzy and couldn't react. He didn't know if the other party hurt him. After a while, he thanked him in a hoarse voice.

"Just you, you can't get rid of some minor problems, and you're so embarrassed to prescribe medicine for someone?" Chen Yexi smiled and rubbed his hair. However, considering that this person was not very comfortable, he subconsciously became much lighter. "You go back after taking the medicine. I'll give you it. There are too many turtles in our bureau. Finally, I can't afford to get a turtle. I'll be able to compensate if it's so stupid." He paused, narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Hu, "Although you don't burn it, it's still a pile of paste."

Jiang Hu smiled, but there was no objection. He was feeling uncomfortable and couldn't help here.

I took the medicine happily, wrapped my clothes tightly, and followed Chen Yexi out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as half of her foot left the office door, An Yining rushed over and almost hit Shen Yexi. Her brows were frowned tightly and her whole body was low. When she saw Jiang Hu's face, she was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong, doctor of paste?"

"I have a fever, I'll take him back, afraid that he will be confused, so I will go around the 45667 rings." Chen Yexi took the dozen things handed over by An Yining, "What's wrong?"

An Yining wiped her forehead with her hand and sighed: "The family-killing case, two cases, the explosion case has not yet passed. Grandma, it's really the New Year is coming soon. What's wrong with these stupid people coming out to get New Year's goods for themselves?"

"Two family-killing cases?" Even Jiang Hu couldn't help but come over.

The photos in the file are bloody. The bodies of the male owner and the female owner are lying side by side on the bed. I don’t know how many knives they have been cut. The flesh and blood are shattered in their small bedroom. The other family only has the male owner and a half-old girl at home. The man has also been cut many knives. The girl doesn’t know if it’s because she is too old and cannot control her, she is nailed to the bed by a knife through her heart.

"Same murderer?"

"It should be." An Yining said, "because there are traces of knives slashing on the walls in the living rooms of both houses, and there are two words written in blood next to it."

"What word?"

“Judgement.”
Chapter completed!