After discovering the target, Chen Yang determined the direction and caught up with the old scavenger in a few steps, and passed him to stop him.
"Old man, please stop for a moment. The black box in your carriage is mine."
Chen Yang pointed to the black suitcase on the tricycle, then reached out to get it.
"Hey, what are you doing, young man? How do you say it's yours? I picked up the suitcase from the trash can."
The old scavenger hurriedly got off the tricycle and reached out to stop Chen Yang.
Although Chen Yang hoped to get the suitcase as soon as possible, the old man who scavenged was already in his old age, so he could not force it. He had to take out two hundred-dollar bills from his pocket, handed them to the old man, and said, "Old man, I will buy you for two hundred yuan."
How about this black leather suitcase?"
When the old scavenger saw the two hundred yuan bill in Chen Yang's hand, his cloudy eyes immediately brightened up. He thought to himself, this is a good idea. Since it was thrown away by others, it must not contain anything valuable, so he said:
"One, one hundred yuan is enough. Two hundred yuan is not needed."
Seeing that the old scavenger agreed, Chen Yang put two hundred yuan into his hand and picked up the black suitcase from the dirty tricycle.
He weighed it in his hands and felt it was a bit heavy. He put it on the ground and found that the box still had a combination lock. Damn it! Chen Yang cursed, grabbed both sides with both hands and tore it open.
"Ah! Pengpeng."
Chen Yang was so shocked that he almost collapsed on the ground, staring with fearful eyes. Just as Chen Yang guessed, Pengpeng might have been killed by them and put into a black suitcase. Although he had been mentally prepared, at that moment
When I saw this scene, I still couldn't accept it.
Pengpeng was choked to death by the murderer, and there were clear scars on the delicate skin around his neck.
Several onlookers saw a dead child in the suitcase, and their faces turned pale with fright.
Cruel! So fucking cruel! How much hatred can you do to an innocent and lovely child? Chen Yang gritted his teeth, suppressed the grief in his heart, and wiped Pengpeng's nose. There was no breath, at least.
He has been dead for more than three hours.
Unable to conceal his grief, Chen Yang looked up at the sky with tight lips and sighed, and then opened his clairvoyant eyes. Although his cultivation had not reached the level of super clairvoyance to see through the underworld, he still had a chance and wanted to see Peng.
Peng's soul.
However, I saw nothing but a gray sky.
At this time, Officer Zhang ran over with his people. When he saw the dead child, his expression was solemn. He turned back and said to his colleagues: "Inspect the scene immediately and collect evidence..."
On the way back, Chen Yang's mind went blank. He didn't know how to tell Zeng Daya. Chen Yang could understand the heartbreaking pain of a young mother losing a child in an instant.
After returning home, Chen Yang hesitated with his lips tightened for a long time. He felt that the long-term pain was not as good as the short-term pain, so he truthfully told Zeng Daya the fact that Pengpeng was killed.
"Ah! My son..."
Zeng Daya's face was full of horror, her head buzzed and she fainted to the ground.
Because of this kidnapping and murder of a child, the leaders of Anhai City attached great importance to it and ordered the city's Criminal Investigation Brigade to solve the case within a time limit, and to imitate previous cases, setting off a round of storm in the city to strengthen public security and crack down on gangs and evil.
After day and night investigations by the police, the suspect who killed Pengpeng was arrested three days later. Although the murderer was arrested, Chen Yang knew that the murderer was just a scapegoat, and there must be a mastermind behind him. According to his guess, the mastermind behind the murder was
Song Min and that charlatan Zhao Qingxuan.
There are not many warlocks walking in the rivers and lakes, only a handful. Chen Yang has sent a request to his master, hoping that he will mobilize his friends in the rivers and lakes to find the warlock Zhao Qingxuan. At the same time, he also suggested to Zeng Daya to monitor Song Min's every move.
I believe he will reveal clues sooner or later.
Ten days later in the afternoon, Chen Yang walked out of the consulting room and saw Su Yong walking towards him, smiling slightly at her smiling face.
"Chen, Doctor Chen, wait a moment, I have something to tell you."
After saying this, Su Yue's handsome cheeks suddenly turned crimson.
"Oh, what's the matter?"
Chen Yang frowned and looked at Su Yue with confusion.
At this time, several colleagues passed by the door and greeted them. One of them even glanced at Su Yue meaningfully.
After they walked over, Su Yue raised her head and looked at Chen Yang and said softly: "Did you help my relatives see a doctor a few days ago? My parents have always wanted to thank you, because they were delayed by something a few days ago and now they have free time.
I want to invite you to my house for a meal tomorrow at noon."
Chen Yang smiled faintly and said disapprovingly: "What a big deal. As a doctor, it is my duty to save people. Go home and tell your parents. Don't worry about it all the time."
Su Yue pursed her lips and smiled and nodded. After a moment of thought, she raised her blushing face and said, "Anyway, you helped us, so just give us a chance to thank you."
Now that Su Yue had said this, it would be a bit unkind if Chen Yang refused again. He smiled lightly, nodded and had no choice but to agree to her.
"We agreed, we'll be off work tomorrow, and at 11:30 noon, I'll drive to pick you up."
Su Yue's eyes lit up, she stared at Chen Yangjunlang's face and smiled.
The two chatted casually and walked towards the elevator entrance. The elevator stopped on the first floor. When passing the lobby on the first floor, Chen Yang saw Tian Li standing at the door and asked curiously: "Aunt Tian, what are you...
…Where does it hurt?"
When Tian Li saw the handsome Chen Yang, she opened her lips and smiled, her eyes shining brightly, and said: "I have a cold, a little cough, get some medicine."
Chen Yang checked the time on his phone and saw that he first waved his hand to Su Yue, indicating that she should leave first. Then, he said: "Aunt Tian, all the doctors in the outpatient clinic have left work. I will take you to the internal medicine ward building and ask the staff on duty.
's doctor."
"Cough, cough cough..."
Tian Li couldn't help but turned around and coughed a few times before following Chen Yang through the hall and towards the internal medicine ward building.
Although it was already evening, there was an endless stream of patients coming to the hospital to get medicine. It was bustling with people coming and going.
When passing by the bathroom, Tian Li stopped Chen Yang, took the lady's small bag and went to the bathroom. Chen Yang had to stand at the door and wait patiently for her.
At this moment, Qi Fan quickly walked over from one side and saw Chen Yang. Not only intentionally or unintentionally, he bumped into him as he passed by.
"Hey, what do you mean? You did it on purpose."
Seeing that Qi Fan didn't even apologize, Chen Yang stared at his back and said with an unhappy expression.
"Who told you to block the door? Like a telegraph pole. If not you, who would you hit?"
Qi Fan washed his hands and walked out. He stared at Chen Yang with a smile but was slightly startled when he saw the lady's handbag in his hand.
Originally, Chen Yang thought that the matter with Qi Fan was over, but he didn't expect that this turtle grandson still didn't know how to reflect and came to provoke him. He really overestimated his ability! Since you came here to ask for death, I will grant it to you.
.
Thinking of this, Chen Yang smiled slyly: "Are you fucking talking about human language? How can such a big gap around me still hold a hanging person like you?"
"Chen Yang, please keep your mouth clean!" Qi Fan shouted angrily with his eyes wide open, then pointed at the lady's handbag in his hand and mocked: "Boy, you are a pretty boy, aren't you? Which bitch has bagged you?"