I couldn't understand what Professor Lan meant when he said that you can't do it alone.
But what he asked me to do, I understand, first, to prevent the resurrection of women, and second, to help Vice President Wang.
The pant on the other end of the phone grew louder and louder, and even made a whistle-like sound.
I knew it was the sound that came out of my throat when it was extremely difficult to breathe.
"Professor Lan, are you alright?"
"Look it up, Char Rachel has something to do with your hands" Toot, toot, toot The phone hung up.
"Qiangzi, what does Professor Lan mean, what's wrong with your hand" Linzi stared at me tightly, extremely worried.
"I don't know what he means, so I turned my hand back and said, let's burn this thing first."
It was half past three in the morning, and we had already come outside the building, standing at the bottom of the building, and the cold wind was blowing.
Linzi took out a lighter, carried a rag doll in one hand, and waited for me to do it first.
I pulled out my dagger, rolled up my sleeve, gritted my teeth, slashed my left arm, and dripped blood onto the rag doll.
Maybe it's because the weather is too cold, so the wound doesn't hurt that much.
After I finished dripping blood, Linzi used her body to block the wind, lit a lighter, and set fire to the ragdoll's hair and clothes until it was completely on fire and threw it on the ground.
The rag doll was burning, like a burning baby corpse, and the angry flames jumped more than two meters high, and Linzi and I hurriedly took two steps back.
The night wind blew the flames with a strange, whirring sound, like the painful wail of a devil being burned at the stake.
I threw the doll's eyes into the fire, and there was a crackling sound, but it wasn't too loud, otherwise it would have attracted the attention of the rest of the hospital.
The smell of burnt burning, accompanied by a sour smell, came to my nose, and I looked at the burning rag doll in a daze, and suddenly felt like I was back in the tent that Wang Ying had taken us to.
Mysterious, full of fear.
The fire gradually went out, a gust of wind blew, and the ashes were scattered with the wind.
Rinko and I went back to the duty room.
"Qiangzi, can you tell me now, what is the condition of your hand" As soon as I returned to the house, Linzi asked me.
I showed my wrist, and the mark was already stained with blood, and when I wiped it off, it seemed to be even more vivid than before.
Linzi's eyes widened suddenly, and she dragged me under the lamp and looked carefully at the pattern on my wrist.
"When did it appear?"
"The hemangioma left behind."
I replied depressedly as I found some disinfectant pads to stop the bleeding.
I said while treating the wound: "Linzi, Professor Lan said that my life will be in danger, I think it has something to do with this thing, and I guess it has something to do with the mucus before." ” As I spoke, I had already taken care of the wound.
After that, Linzi and I recalled Professor Lan's words again, but there were a few questions that we couldn't figure out.
First of all, where is Professor Lan now, how does he know about me, why is he observing the movement in the morgue.
Secondly, Vice President Wang definitely didn't know Rachel's revenge plan, so what the grievances between them were.
Also, who wants to resurrect Rachel, is it because she herself used some special strange magic to make herself temporarily dead and then come back to life, or is there someone else.
Finally, why my hand, my life, has something to do with Vice President Wang and Rachel.
I remembered that Vice President Wang came to talk to me before, and he asked me to help him, and said that helping him was helping myself Thinking big, Linzi said that since Professor Lan pointed out that we should check Rachel, let's start from here.
After that, I fell into a groggy sleep.
The next morning, the minibus came directly to the duty room, he mysteriously closed the door, pulled out a chair and sat down, put the briefcase on the table, and before he could say anything, he took out a piece of paper from the bag and handed it to me and Linzi.
"What is this," I asked.
"With this thing, Wang Jinhui's case may have a turnaround."
I took it and saw that it was a file, and the name on the file was Sun Ting, but the photo was Rachel's.
The minibus leaned forward, pointed to the information and said, "Rachel is Sun Ting, but I don't know which is her real name." ” He excitedly told me and Linzi that with this information, it means that Rachel's identity is suspicious, and it is likely that she is still a dual personality.
And the three of us have seen the surveillance video with our own eyes, which can be used as witnesses, so even if Vice President Wang will still be the main suspect, we will also comprehensively analyze these clues, and it is absolutely impossible to sentence him directly.
"Then will your leaders believe this evidence?"
asked Linzi.
"Yes, I've already reported it, and now this case is hanging for the time being."
The minibus is obviously much more energetic than before.
At this time, I told the minibus about the loss of Rachel's body.
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After listening to the reaction, he reacted for a while, suddenly slapped his thigh, and said excitedly: "It's good to lose it."
"Well, you don't blame me for my poor care," I asked him rhetorically.
"I'll blame you, but didn't you say you saw her eyes open," the minibus had a twinkle in his eyes.
I nodded.
He said that he had heard some cases before, that is, some cases about taking a certain drug, causing her body to appear in a state of suspended animation, since she may have faked her death, it means that she deliberately framed her, and Vice President Wang's crime was suddenly not established.
The minibus offered to see the surveillance footage, but I don't think it would leave a clue.
But Linzi and I still took him to the monitoring room, since Lao Gao left, there was a newcomer here, and as soon as the minibus showed his police officer card, the person immediately called up last night's video.
As I thought, the most critical parts were cut.
But the minibus said that even so, it could be a good indication that Rachel had a problem.
"Okay, I'm going back to the police station, report this matter to the leadership, and I'm sure they will let me re-investigate this case."
With that, he was leaving.
"Wait."
I quickly stopped him.
"Minibus, can you let Chen Dong look for it at home, the second children's picture book."
The minibus winked his eyes, "the second picture book is in his house" Linzi nodded, "I asked the security guards of the community before, and the picture book is at their house." ” "Okay, I'll do it" The minibus left in a hurry as if it had been beaten with chicken blood.
At noon, I bought some stir-fried vegetables from a restaurant outside the hospital, as well as light food suitable for patients, packed them and went to the inpatient department to visit my sister.
Linzi also went with him.
The last time I went to see my sister was four days ago, and she was doing well lately and was about to have surgery.
After so many days, other patients still look at me strangely, but they are not as disgusted with me as before, after all, I don't go there many times.
After eating, I met my sister's attending physician.
The attending physician, surnamed Huang, is a middle-aged man, and he came to the inpatient department today to do a routine examination of the patient.
When I asked about my sister's surgery, he suddenly became distracted.
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