The Monster I Was Redeemed Chapter 97

"No matter how low the efficiency is, it's better than clueless." Tian Hao said helplessly.

Hu Yingshao and Tao Jun were temporarily locked in the interrogation room, Wang Youcai ran away, Jiang Kaiji and others went to the club to arrest people.

The police look overwhelming, as if the overall situation has been decided.

But in fact they are very passive.

Because the police could not produce any evidence of Hu Yingshao's crime, he didn't even have a clue.

No one knows where Hu Yingshao kept the kidnapped victims, and where he assaulted them.

Including the victims who were sent to the Wang Youcai Institute, they probably didn't know.

With Hu Yingshao's level of caution, since he is willing to let people out, it means that those victims absolutely don't know anything.

The most difficult part of investigating a case is finding the right direction, determining where to start, and then slowly groping along this line.

But Hu Yingshao didn't leave any lines, and the fake Wang Sheng who might have known the detention location had also been killed.

The only clue left is the victim in the clubhouse, and Jin Ping'an's backtracking.

Jiang Kaiji went to check it out at the clubhouse.

What Tian Hao has to do is to find a new way out for the case through Jin Ping'an's backtracking.

"Anyway, we have entered a dead end, and your backtracking is limited. You should not waste it on the decorations in the house. It is not too late to wait for the items related to the case to be used.

What we need now is not specific evidence, but clues. Only with clues can we continue to investigate and find key evidence. At that time, you can use your retrospectives to have a final word. "

What Tian Hao said is very reasonable. The number of backtracking is limited. Rather than betting on big fish in each clip, it is better to cast a net to see if there are any fish in the pond.

"Alright, I will try, but I can't stay in the consciousness space for too long. I guess it will come out every few minutes."

After Jin Ping'an entered the consciousness space, the time he could stay was very limited, but many times backtracking also allowed him to find some small bugs.

For example, if he does not enter a specific period of history and only drifts in space, his headache time will be much shorter, or even less than one-third of the specific history.

In contrast, the detention time will be very short, only half of the detention time in a specific period of history.

If Jin Ping'an has been floating in the consciousness space and has not invested his consciousness in a certain period of history within three minutes, he will be forced to kick it out.

But in two minutes and fifty seconds, if you drill into a certain period of history, the remaining CD will be refreshed, and the cost will not double.

Usually, Golden Pingan has such card bugs in order to extend the traceback time.

There is another point.

Although not entering a certain period of history, the number of backtracking will increase and the time of headache will be reduced, but the short-term complications are very painful.

The feeling is like forcibly waking up a person who stayed up all night, pouring another bottle of emetic, and then putting his head in an iron bucket and hitting it with a hammer.

Therefore, Jin Pingan would rather go to the hospital for three or four days after going back to the specific history every time he went back, and he didn't want to experience the torture in order to increase the number of backtracking.

Everything needs to be based on reality. What is needed this time is not quality but quantity. I don't want to find a final piece of evidence, as long as there is a clue to the progress of the case.

So even if he resisted, Jin Pingan chose to accept Tian Hao's proposal.

His expression was like eating shit-flavored chocolate, his mouth and nose twisted into a ball.

"Start with the shoes, I don't believe that he goes to a certain place, even the shoes have to be changed in advance."

Jin Ping An viciously picked up Hu Yingshao's cloth shoes.

five minutes.

Earth-shaking vomiting came from the community.

After that, it would come every two to thirty minutes, and the vomiting sound continued until more than 11 o'clock at noon.

"You don't really need to go to the hospital... Vomiting is only affected by the brain..."

Jin Pingan was lying in the back seat of the car and clutching his abdomen like a shrimp.

"It's better to check it. Even if there is nothing wrong, going to the hospital to prescribe gastrointestinal medicine can relieve it."

Tian Hao ignored Jin Ping'an's persuasion and insisted on going to the hospital.

"I said it was just temporary vomiting... Didn't I see that I only vomited for two minutes after the backtracking... That was because my consciousness was suddenly kicked out and it hasn't been relieved... No need to take medicine..."

Jin Pingan wanted to sit upright, but a cramping pain came from his abdomen, and he had to lie down again.

This is not a sequelae, it is simply that he vomited too many times, and when he vomited too hard, it caused abdominal and intestinal cramps.

The two stopped at a red light intersection. Taking advantage of this time, Jin Pingan slowly straightened up from the back seat.

"Hey, Lao Tian, the one waiting for the bus on the side of the road...isn't the senior inspector?"

Jin Ping An pointed to a restaurant not far away and said.

"You are mistaken, they are inspectors, and they all have special cars when they travel. Even if they don't need a driver, they will be equipped with a car. How can they get a taxi."

Tian Hao explained the prosecutor's rank to Jin Ping'an while looking up at the red light, and took a look at the direction of Jin Ping'an: “The power of prosecutors is much greater than you think. For example, in our garden area. Mayor, one word can be..."

As he spoke, Tian Hao's mouth stopped moving.

Because Gao Bin was really waiting for the bus on the side of the road ahead.

"It should just look more like... right?"

Looking at Gao Bin who was yawning in front of him, Tian Hao wondered if he had admitted the wrong person.

Because the person in front of him who is yawning, lazy, with a loose tie, and who is leaning on the railing, is completely the same as the one he has seen.

Tian Hao slowly leaned the car over. After all, the other party helped them a lot, so it would be impolite to drive by without seeing it.

Gao Bin opened his sleepy eyes slightly, glanced at the license plate number, and when he realized that he hadn't called for the rental, he closed his eyes again and took a nap.

Seeing this, Tian Hao hesitated for two or three seconds, and finally bit the bullet and shouted, "Is the high-level inspection waiting for the bus?"

Silent embarrassment spread between people and cars.

About ten seconds later, Gao Bin opened his eyes.

Tian Hao suddenly felt that the high-level inspection in front of him was like a change of individual, and the whole person exuded the aura of letting the stranger not enter the dead.

"Tian Hao?" Gao Bin called.

Tian Hao gave a dry smile: "Haha... Seeing that you didn't answer for a long time, I thought I had confessed to the wrong person."

"Are you standing here, waiting for the bus?"

Gao Bin pondered for a while, then spit out a word from his mouth: "...Yes."

"It just happens that I want to return to the detachment, why don't I send you off?" Tian Hao asked tentatively.

"Can."

Gao Bin nodded and opened the co-driver's door without hesitation.

He and Xia Qiyuan were assigned a car above, so they could only reimburse the gas cost, but the car fare could not be reimbursed.

"Hello, Gao Jian."

Jin Pingan, who was sitting in the back row, bit his head and said hello.

Faced with Jin Ping'an's greetings, Gao Bin nodded in response, and the leadership was full of style.

However, his heart was panic.

'I shouldn't be seen by them when I just yawned, right? Damn it, how can it be cleared... can you still run into the criminal police team at noon? '

Tian Hao started the car: "Well, the high-level inspection, Jin Pingan has a minor problem with his body. If you are not busy for the time being, can you go to the hospital with us to get some medicine?

I can take advantage of this time to tell you about the information we have compiled from yesterday to now. "

"Go to the hospital first, health matters."

Gao Bin glanced at the small exhibit box next to Jin Ping An, and the elite who maintained the high cold asked: "Are you just returning from the evidence collection?"

"Yes, Hu Yingshao took the initiative to surrender to the detachment this morning. We just came back from his house."

Tian Hao didn't know if the detachment had notified Gao Bin of this information, so he repeated the interrogation process.

By the way, I recounted the information compiled from yesterday to the present, including his own case speculation.

After speaking, although Tian Hao's eyes were on the road ahead, his ears had been waiting for Gao Bin's evaluation.

He wanted to see how this high-level examiner who exposed Tao Jun's lies in a few words had his own evaluation.

After waiting for almost a minute or two, Gao Bin finally spit out a sentence: "...very good."

Tian Hao breathed a sigh of relief. If the leader says that you are doing a good job, it means that you are doing a very good job.

In general, they would just give a perfunctory speech.

What's the attitude of the leader if you can't do it?

Have you never been scolded by the leader?

While Tian Hao breathed a sigh of relief, Gao Bin's heart was full of resentment.

'Can't you just come over and discuss the case with me when I just woke up! '

'You have a mouth, you are talking so fast, the ghost knows what you are talking about! '

After Tian Hao finished talking about the case, the car fell silent again.

He decided to talk about daily life to avoid the awkward atmosphere in the car.

This senior inspector didn't talk very much, and Jin Ping'an was a brat who couldn't talk.

Therefore, Tian Hao can only do the work of creating an atmosphere.

"Speaking of the high-level inspection, were you just standing by the side of the road waiting for the car? Where is your car?"

"...My colleague has something important to go to Neihua City, he drove the car away."

It's okay not to mention this, as soon as I improve Bin's heart becomes even more depressed.

Xia Qiyuan drove the car away in the middle of the night without saying a word, and waited until Neihua to tell him.

In the past two days, he traveled either by Liu Yuan's pick-up and drop-off, or by taxi.

On the other hand, Qianhua Market is a tourist city, and taxis are expensive. It's not that locals can't apply for discount cards. The money for a ride is enough for a meal.

Tian Hao seemed to be aware of Gao Bin's resentment, so he didn't delve into this issue very interestingly.

He immediately changed the subject: "Have you just finished lunch? It was really early."

When Gao Bin first got into the car, Tian Hao could smell the rice bowl.

"……Yes."

Gao Bin sullenly turned his head away and looked out the window awkwardly. He had just gotten up for less than an hour.

Strictly speaking...this is his breakfast.

Stop talking again, this senior inspector seems to like to be quiet?

Tian Hao, who hit the wall one after another, didn't dare to speak easily anymore.

Along the way, Tian Hao was worried about unpleasant people, and Gao Bin was worried about the collapse of his own design, and no one said a word.

Only Jin Pingan clutched his stomach, grinning in the back.

The hospital will be here soon.

Gao Bin implicitly hinted that he would stay behind in the car.

Tian Hao wisely left the car key in the car, and then helped Jin Pingan to walk towards the front entrance of the hospital.

Jin Ping An is a frequent visitor to this hospital, and he is quite famous in the hospital due to his ability sequelae.

Most doctors have heard about his so-called "family inherited diseases". As for the family inherited diseases of an orphan, they don't care.

Gossip between doctors, who cares whether you are true or not.

"Isn't this safe?"

When Tian Hao went through the procedures for Jin Ping An, a doctor in a white coat took the initiative to speak to Jin Ping An.

Jin Ping'an arched his body and spit out a difficult sentence: "Doctor Fang... are you off work?"

The person who spoke to Jinping Ping'an was Fang Donghai, the director of surgery at the hospital, and a well-known surgeon in Qianhua City.

He has performed nearly 4,000 operations since his career, without any failure.

All the hospitals in Qianhua City want to win over.

Fang Donghai did not rush to leave but sat down beside Jin Pingan: "Isn't it a headache this time?"

"No, something unexpected happened." Jin Ping'an said slowly.

"Did you... have you vomited? You vomit like this?"

Jin Ping'an opened his mouth, and Fang Donghai understood the situation. After all, the taste of stomach acid was still obvious.

"Motion sickness, motion sickness."

Jin Pingan smiled awkwardly.

While the two were chatting, two men dressed as agricultural workers were observing Jin Ping An with their mobile phones.

"It's him, right?"

"Yes."

Scarface with the phone nodded.

"Prepare bombs." Another accomplice yelled while holding his mobile phone.

Tian Hao ran over with the list, so the two people chatting became three people chatting.

However, Tian Hao was worried that Gao Bin in the car would be impatient to wait, and implicitly hinted that he and others still had things to do.

Fang Donghai looked at his watch very interestingly, and stood up to say goodbye: "I have an operation in the afternoon, so I won't chat with you anymore."