After Zhang Yu and Mei Qian briefly chatted for a few words, they started taking notes at Li Chen's reminder.
She had been able to communicate for a long time, and the other party delayed taking notes until she was discharged from the intensive care unit, which was considered as a way of saving face. Mei Qian had nothing to hide and said everything he could.
"Didn't you notice anything unusual during the interview?"
"That guy hid very well and dressed up similarly to many reporters. I was busy answering questions at the time and I really didn't find anything wrong." Speaking of this, Mei Qian was full of sighs: "He is very powerful and can do very well.
He tried to hide his murderous intention, which caught me off guard. If I hadn't relied on the warrior's intuition to turn sideways in time, the only person who could have stitched me up would have been a forensic doctor."
Lying in the hospital bed, the assassination of the past few days was the closest to death after time travel, except for the car accident. Every time I think about it, I still can't help but feel lingering fear.
At the same time, I also woke up in my heart. I relied on my good kung fu and cheats to underestimate everyone in the world. Didn't I learn a lesson?
When the words "murderous intent" and "intuition" were mentioned, Zhang Yu stared at Mei Qian thoughtfully, and his writing pen suddenly stopped.
I still remember that at the Dongshan Ancient Tomb, the other party also said similar words.
As a veteran detective, he has experienced many dangers. Naturally, his sixth sense and intuition are better than those of his colleagues, and he has also relied on them to avoid several life-and-death crises.
But Mei Qian is a penman, even if he is practicing martial arts, why is his feeling sharper than his?
He didn't think about it in detail in the past, but at this moment, the satellite photo suddenly appeared in his mind, and for some reason, all kinds of questions suddenly popped up.
He suppressed himself from asking any questions and remained silent for a long time before saying, "Wu Zhiyuan, oh, is that the killer who suddenly squeezed in front of you and fired a crossbow arrow at you?"
"No, there was a person across the street, and his hand stretched out from the armpit of the front row. I only found out after being hit by an arrow." Mei Qian shook his head first, and then smiled bitterly: "It's really careless."
"His crossbow is less than two meters away from you. It can avoid vital points. I can only say that you are a monster." Zhang Yu sighed and shook his head, then asked a few more questions to confirm that the suspect's confession was basically
If they agree, this inquiry is over.
"Right..." However, Zhang Yu closed the folder and said mysteriously: "The person who hired the killer has been identified. Who do you think he is?"
Seeing the other party's behavior, Mei Qian was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly asked: "Is it Fatty Yin?" Seeing Zhang Yu giving him a thumbs up, he immediately smiled bitterly: "He hired someone to kill Old Man Bai, maybe in order to silence him and hide a bigger secret.
.But what does this have to do with me? It’s not just to vent your anger?”
"The reason may only be known after he is arrested, but we have a guess that it may be related to the ghost ship you discovered." Zhang Yu explained.
Mei Qian was speechless. What do you mean I found out? It was obviously a ghost ship that came to me, okay?
At the same time, his heart was full of depression. It was obvious that everyone was having fun drinking and fooling around together, but he didn't expect Fatty Yin to be so evil.
When Maomao and Ning Chi came back with lunch, Zhang Yu also said goodbye in a timely manner.
"What to eat for lunch?"
"Brother, it's millet porridge!"
"Can't you get some salty food? Even if it's porridge, just bring me some pickles."
"Why don't you want your own intestines because of the pickles? The doctor told me that you can only eat this these days. Well, no matter what, I'll ask my mother to make chicken soup for you tomorrow..."
Walking in the hospital corridor, Zhang Yu suddenly stopped when he heard a debate in the ward and couldn't help but turn around and look.
After a long time, he sighed softly, and Li Chen, who looked at him strangely, left with a heavy heart.
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In addition to needing daily injections and examinations, dealing with the pain of the wound, and enduring food with clear soup and water, Mei Qian's stay in the hospital was relatively stable.
However, the news of his assassination has caused an uproar in major media and online platforms, and the trend is getting worse.
Mei Qian's safety, as well as the causes and consequences of this case, have naturally attracted the attention of the whole society.
The Xiadu police are undoubtedly at the center of this storm and seem to be under a lot of pressure.
But ordinary police officers are busy with their own work and are not in the mood to deal with this.
As for the core members of the criminal police team who are thought to be extremely stressed out by the outside world, in fact their attention is not focused on this case at all.
Because after they obtained Mei Qian's transcript, they were able to close the case.
What's more, as the preliminary work of Operation Painting Plum was successfully carried out, the task force held its first internal meeting this evening.
With the same code name as the operation, they were also targeting Mei Qian, but in this meeting, Mei Qian had changed from a victim to a criminal suspect.
At the beginning of the meeting, all participating members received a piece of information about the criminal suspect.
[Mei Qian, real name unknown (guessed to be a pseudonym)
Unknown age (bone age between 25-30 years old)
Unknown place of birth (judging from eating habits, probably in Dongshan Province)
Unknown educational background (should have received higher education.)
All experiences five years ago are unknown (the suspect claimed to have amnesia after the car accident, but there are currently doubts!)]
"Good guy." An old criminal investigation expert seconded from other places looked at the information and couldn't help but smile and sigh: "Approximately, guess, guess, should, these words can appear here. I am a great writer Mei Qian.
Like thunder, weren't they arrested twice? No questions about feelings were revealed."
"Cough!" Qin Sen coughed awkwardly: "The suspect had a car accident five years ago. This is also the first time he has appeared in front of others as Mei Qian. No matter how we investigate, we can't find him.
Traces of the past." After a pause, he said helplessly: "The suspect was bitten to death and lost his memory. Everything was forgotten, and there was nothing we could do. In the end, due to lack of evidence, we had no choice but to acquit, and then people complained.
We are also very worried."
"Hard bones?" The old expert raised his eyebrows, showing a very interested look.
"A difficult opponent." Qin Sen sighed: "This case could only be shelved, but a few days ago, we found a new entry point, and with the permission of our superiors, we restarted the investigation of Mei Qian."
"The cultural relics in the Xiadu underground tombs appeared in Matougou. Mei Qian is obviously an insider?" The old expert turned to the last page of the information and couldn't help but frown: "Based on this alone, it is suspected that he has also participated in the excavation. It seems
Can't stand."
"Indeed, and the survey work of the ancient tomb is still in progress. The specific details of the tomb need to be understood by experts." Qin Sen nodded in agreement: "So, it is only the secret investigation stage at present. But..." At this point, he
A slight smile appeared on his dark face: "After coordination, the Archaeological Bureau and Xiadu TV Station have agreed to cooperate. I believe that Mei Qian's criminal evidence will be found soon."