The Monster I Was Redeemed

Jin Ping'an was sent to the ambulance that went and returned.

Tian Hao, as an escort, boarded the car together.

After sending Jiang Kaiji away, Liu Yuan walked into the woods alone, and found a place where no one was around to make a call.

"According to what you said, I pointed the wrong path to the search and arrest team. No one should suspect them. This time is enough for that person to leave."

Liu Yuan's voice was extremely low. While he was on the phone, he checked his surroundings from the corner of his eye to make sure that no one was eavesdropping nearby.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It's nothing to worry about...Are you sure it's the right thing to do?"

Liu Yuan seemed to be asking the person on the other end of the phone, but also seemed to be asking himself.

The person on the other end of the phone said something.

Liu Yuan raised his head and looked towards the sky to see the stars, but the lush branches blocked his vision.

He lowered his head, his expression uncertain: "If you do this kind of thing, aren't you afraid that you will be torn to pieces by the ghosts of those victims after you die?"

"Vice Captain Liu, it's too late to say these things now, instead of thinking about things after death, it's better to finish things in life first.

Since you helped him escape according to my request, it proves that we are the same kind of people, I am very straightforward, and you are wearing a mask of hypocrisy.

But don't worry, dirty hands are not your turn.

I will not ask you to directly participate in certain things, you just need to make some "wrong" judgments at critical moments.

After all, I don't want to see you kicked out of the criminal police team because of these things. "

Liu Yuan wanted to refute, but he opened his mouth for a long time, only a hoarse panting sound came out.

After the call ended, Liu Yuan sat down on the ground.

The technology department's forensics was in full swing, industrial searchlights made the edge of the forest as bright as day, but the deep forest where Liu Yuan was located was still dark.

………………

The next morning, Jin Ping'an woke up from the hospital bed.

As a regular customer of this hospital,

Just by looking at the scene outside the window, he judged that he was on the fourth floor of the inpatient department.

"Ping An, you're finally awake."

It was not Tian Hao who stood by Jin Ping'an's side, but Cheng Lejia.

Since Jin Ping'an could not be reached for a long time last night, Cheng Lejia called Liu Yuan.

The main reason for not contacting Tian Hao and the others was that they were in danger, and their whereabouts would be exposed by calling him.

After learning from Liu Yuan that Jin Pingan vomited blood and fell into a coma, Cheng Lejia came to the hospital ward and stayed overnight.

"Le Jia... I'm not in the woods... Oh yes, I seem to be vomiting blood?"

Jin Ping'an touched the corner of his mouth subconsciously, but didn't touch anything except saliva.

He straightened up from the hospital bed, and apart from a little nausea in his stomach, he didn't feel any discomfort.

"After examination, the cause has been determined. It was repeated severe vomiting that caused tearing of the cardia, upper gastrointestinal bleeding, and hematemesis."

Speaking of this, Cheng Lejia frowned slightly: "You should have used backtracking too much."

As Jin Ping'an's best friend, he naturally knew another way of using Jin Ping'an's backtracking ability and the consequences of using it.

"The cardia... what is it?"

Jin Ping'an touched his stomach.

"The cardia is the part where the esophagus meets the stomach. Did you really listen to the biology class in junior high school?"

Seeing that Jinping's installation was stupid, Cheng Lejia could only sigh helplessly, and forcibly changed the topic.

"The progress of the case is already very fast. You don't need to work so hard. How can there be a series of cases involving multiple murders and kidnappings that can be solved in a short period of time?"

"Sorry, sorry, I just waited for a month, and I was too impatient to wait for the result."

Seeing that he couldn't get away with it, Jin Ping'an rubbed the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

Cheng Lejia leaned on the chair and embraced her hands: "It's not like you are impatient, you can't run by yourself in such a big RV.

Even if you don't backtrack, the police can find the owner of the car in a short time based on the car purchase information. What's the use of those hours in advance? "

"But this time we could have found the key evidence!"

Jin Ping'an hammered down the bed board heavily: "Even if we arrived five minutes earlier, we could still intercept some calligraphy and paintings from that bald man's hand. There must be the victim's DNA on it!"

The more Jin Ping'an thought about it, the more angry he became. If the software sent the video earlier, if Tian Hao drove the car faster, if his eyes could be sharper and he could spot the RV earlier.

No matter which assumption is true, the calligraphy and painting can be snatched from the hands of the bald man.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world.

At that time, Jin Ping'an chose to go back to the RV, except that he had not used up the number of backtracking today, just wanted to see if there were any other calligraphy and paintings on the car.

Who knew that nothing was traced back except for a man named Li Rong.

"That's right! What happened to the rescued girl!"

Jin Ping'an suddenly remembered that there was another victim.

"She's fine, it's just that her consciousness is still a little fuzzy because of the high fever, other than that, there's nothing serious."

Cheng Lejia pointed to the wall: "And she sleeps next to you, if you are worried, I can accompany you to have a look."

Hearing that the girl was next door, Jin Pingan immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Hey, slow down."

Jin Pingan staggered and almost fell, but fortunately Cheng Lejia quickly supported him.

"I'm just a little dizzy and can't exert myself. I'm not disabled anymore. Don't exaggerate."

Jin Ping'an muttered to take his arm away from Cheng Lejia's neck.

Unexpectedly, the other party grabbed him tightly: "Okay, don't be brave, you haven't eaten since the night before yesterday.

Not only did you run around, but you also vomited all day. The main reason why you passed out last night was because you were so hungry. "

"I'm starving???"

Jin Pingan showed an unbelievable expression.

"Otherwise? Your cardia tear is not serious, it's just a small opening. The blood you spit out is slowly accumulating little by little, and it didn't burst out all at once."

Cheng Lejia smiled and said: "It's just a coincidence that he just spat out the blood before he fainted. Uncle Tian's eyes were red at the time, but when he checked afterwards and found that you fainted from hunger, his expression was very funny."

Nima.

Jin Ping'an covered his face with one hand and was speechless.

Cheng Lejia helped Jin Ping'an walk slowly and came to the next room.

When he opened the door, Tian Hao was guarding the side of the hospital bed. When he heard the movement, he glanced at the door and said angrily, "Are you awake?"

"Um."

Jin Ping'an responded with some embarrassment.

He walked slowly to the side of the bed, at this time the girl's left eye was already wrapped with a bandage.

"Her eyes...are they all right?"

Although Cheng Lejia said there was nothing serious, Jin Ping'an couldn't let go of the empty eye socket last night.

"The doctor said that the eyeball was removed very neatly, but the lack of follow-up care resulted in inflammation."

After talking about the girl's physical condition, Tian Hao turned the topic to the case.

He put his hand on the girl's forehead: "Although other victims were insulted, they did not suffer any serious trauma, but this girl was just the opposite."

"According to the doctors, the girl's left eye was removed less than a week ago.

It stands to reason that such a serious injury on the face should be dealt with directly. Why did you perform surgery on her and keep her until now? "

For grinding ink?

Hu Yingshao has now been forced to surrender to the criminal police, so he doesn't have the time to engage in hobbies.

Enjoy?

Will Hu Yingshao's subordinates offer him a girl with one missing eye?

Tian Hao couldn't understand it, no matter how he looked at it, it was impossible for the girl to survive.

Hearing Tian Hao's doubts, Jin Ping'an's DNA started to move again, and the next moment he twisted a lock of the girl's hair, ready to use backtracking.

Slap.

The hair on Jin Ping'an's hands was knocked off.

"Backtracking is no longer allowed in the near future."

Tian Haohu said with a face.

Jin Ping'an argued: "Why? There is nothing wrong with my body, it was just an accident last night."

"Going back will cause you to feel dizzy and nauseous, right? You vomited and tore your cardia. Do you still want the wound to continue to expand?"

Tian Hao grabbed Jin Ping'an's hand, just to prevent him from having any contact with the girl.

"But……"

Tian Hao said in a tone that could not be refused: "No, but, Hu Yingshao is very clear that he is on the suspect list of the police, and it is impossible to commit crimes against the wind.

And the victims have all been rescued, there is no need to rush now, all you have to do now is to take a good rest and recuperate. "

Facing Tian Hao's decisive gaze, Jin Ping'an was defeated.

He waved his hand and walked towards the door: "Okay, can't I listen to you, really..."

bang bang.

The door closed, Tian Hao turned around and continued to watch over the girl.

Outside the door, Jin Ping'an returned to the ward with Cheng Lejia's support.

"Now I suddenly understand the messenger's feelings."

Jin Pingan lay back on the bed and said abruptly.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Cheng Lejia sat on a chair and asked.

"That's why the messenger did that in the first place."

Although Jin Ping'an did not clearly point out the incident, Cheng Lejia knew exactly what he was referring to.

Cheng Lejia smiled and said half-jokingly: "You don't want to take a gun and rush to Hu Yingshao's house to destroy him, do you?"

"I really want to, sometimes I even have the urge to kill them with a gun and then commit suicide."

Jin Pingan honestly admitted that he had this idea: "The messenger's experience back then must have been several times more miserable than mine now. I really don't know how he persisted."

Cheng Lejia didn't answer the question, but said in a nostalgic tone: "When I was in elementary school, I yelled that I wanted to be a detective. What kind of detective is this idea? It's more like a reckless man."

"Indeed, sometimes it's easier to be a reckless man, without having to think about so many detours."

Jin Pingan tilted his head and smiled.

"You are really difficult to serve, no wonder everyone in the detachment thinks you are troublesome."

Cheng Lejia couldn't help complaining: "So you don't want to be a super detective now, but plan to be a bounty hunter who enjoys revenge?"

Jin Ping'an turned his head and looked out the window: "No, I will not give up my status as a consultant to the criminal police team. Although I have encountered many setbacks, I still want to keep going."

"Yeah."

Cheng Lejia shrugged: "No matter what you want to do, I will support you."

Jin Ping'an rubbed his stomach with a sluggish expression: "... By the way, is the canteen in the hospital open now? Now my mind is completely clear, I'm so hungry."

Cheng Lejia couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You bastard, are you just waiting for my words so that I can run errands?"

He gloated and said, "Don't think about it, even if you open the door, you won't be able to eat. If your cardia is torn, you will only be able to eat liquid food for the next month."

"Huh? No way." Jin Ping'an's hand touching his belly listened for a moment.

Cheng Lejia stood up and picked up the phone: "Why are you lying to me? If you are very hungry now, I will go outside to see if there is any porridge. If there is no one, I will buy soup. Is it okay?"

"That's fine."

Jin Ping'an said unrequitedly.

"I'm going out first. If you want to go to the bathroom, remember to call Uncle Tian."

Cheng Lejia opened the door and ordered at the door.

"It's so long-winded, are you an old woman." Jin Ping'an impatiently waved his hand as a sign to drive him away: "Understood, you should go quickly."

After Cheng Lejia left, Jin Ping'an got out of bed again and walked slowly towards the window.

It was noon, the sun outside the window was scorching, and the scenery outside seemed to be twisting under the high temperature.

Behind the inpatient department is a large garden lawn for patients to take a walk.

But anyone who is not mentally ill will not visit the garden at this time, so there is no one in the huge garden, and no living things can be seen, only the cicadas are singing.

The sound of cicadas in a quiet environment, coupled with the scorching sun, brings a strong contrast of desertedness. The body is extremely hot under the scorching sun, but the bottom of my heart is chilling.

Jin Ping'an opened the window to let the hot wind blow in.

He raised his left hand to support his expressionless face: "Don't be in a hurry, but I don't want to wait any longer..."

………………

In a private room of an underground bar.

Song Jie and Wang Youcai sat facing each other.

"Hu Yingshao has already left, when do you plan to surrender?"

Song Jie asked without raising his flat head: "The police are hunting you and your brother. You can hide with me all the time, but your brother is still staying at the border. If you continue to drag it on, you will be arrested soon." The police caught it."

"I know."

Wang Youcai directly picked up the wine bottle and took a sip of champagne at the mouth of the bottle.

He has always believed that alcohol is not a good thing, because alcohol not only affects the health of the body, but also paralyzes the nerves and makes people make some irrational judgments.

No matter when drunk or after drunk, a body that acts on instinct will bring a lot of trouble.

That's why Wang Youcai, the owner of the clubhouse, seldom drinks alcohol, and only takes a few sips on occasions that cannot be avoided.

Fortunately, Wang Youde is a good drinker and loves to drink, so he blocked most of the toasts.

Most of the wine in the office was not kept by Wang Youcai for himself, but prepared for Wang Youde or given away.

But now, Wang Youcai's view on wine has changed.

Sometimes, people need something to numb themselves.

The slightly drunk Wang Youcai shook his body, looked at his own reflection on the glass and said, "Tomorrow I will surrender myself. When I get to the criminal police team, you must remember... to release Wang Youde..."

"Wang Youde is useless to me, and I will not target him. If you succeed tomorrow, I can promise you that he will not have any safety problems in the rest of his life."

"The premise is... I have to kill Jin Ping'an, right?"

Wang Youcai raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I don't know if I can kill Jin Ping'an, but Hu Yingshao, I have a way to put him to death."

Song Jie paused when he clicked on the tablet, then raised his head to look at Wang Youcai: "Hu Yingshao gave you everything, why do you hate him so much?"

"Hate? Not to mention hate."

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