him under the stars

Chapter 16 Questioning
Yao Wan was implicitly expressing his dissatisfaction with his casual dispatch of people in the team, but it was difficult to express it clearly, so he did it in this way.She probably thought she was tripping her up on purpose.

Han Chen snorted lightly, put the phone back in his pocket, and washed his hands slowly.

He has always disliked these twists and turns. If you can't do it smartly, you might as well be more frank.

If it were Xu Xing, he would probably be stepping on high heels and holding his chin up in front of him to ask for someone.

Thinking of this scene, he laughed out loud, carefully wiped off the water drops and went out.

As soon as I walked out, I felt something.Han Chen didn't move, but raised his hand suddenly, just in time to catch a big red apple.

Xu Xing was leaning against the wall, pinching the medical report in his hand: "Minor concussion, soft tissue bruises in the ankles, multiple collision injuries on the body... In such a situation, I can still live well, there are no major sequelae, and there are no serious injuries. Missing arms and legs. Thank you, Han Chen~"

"Thank you with an apple?" Han Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xu Xing: "Then why don't you... send a pennant?"

Han Chen tossed the apple in his hand and said with a faint smile, "I've grown up." He didn't say it was his job as a policeman.

She understood what he meant, and smiled: "Just hold grudges like this? Actually, I'm just embarrassed to say it, but I'm really grateful in my heart. Really, look at my serious eyes."

Xu Xing looked a few years younger than her actual age, largely because her eyes were black and white, like a child, with a clear stream of light.

Han Chen glanced at it and said, "I didn't see it."

Xu Xing: "..."

"But if you want to thank you, thank yourself." He said, "If you hadn't happened to talk to Ji Ling on the phone, maybe something bad happened to her right now."

Xu Xing was also afraid for a while, and his smile faded away: "How can there be such a person who sneaks into other people's homes quietly? What is the reason for? Is there really a legendary psychopath who kills people at random?"

"Psychopathy does exist, but killing people at random..." Han Chen narrowed his long eyes, "There will be no such complicated criminal preparations."

Random homicide is an impulsive crime, which mostly occurs in the activities of terrorists and other group violence organizations or hostages.Those who clearly know the target's behavioral patterns and geographical layout are planned crimes.

That man wanted to kill Ji Ling!

Xu Xing was keenly aware of Han Chen's unfinished words, and his face became heavy.

Back in the ward, Ji Ling's confession was basically over.There is no way to be unhappy, she really doesn't know anything.

The little policeman also had a real headache.

They searched Ji Ling's social relations in the fastest time, but they did not find any suspects with motives at all.The only clues now are the confession, monitoring, and the results of the on-site investigation.

Ji Ling glanced at Xu Xing's face, and frowned: "Little Xing, are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so pale? Are your hands so cold?" She asked while holding Xu Xing's hand.

"It's okay." Xu Xing sat on the side of the bed, put her hands back under the quilt and scolded softly, "Don't move around, be careful of swelling." After speaking, he looked up at the infusion bottle, there was still a little half left.

Ji Ling: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Xu Xing was stunned by her sudden words, but he quickly reacted and said, "I was just wondering if you should call your uncle and aunt and ask them to come and take care of you." But he was afraid of that person today frenzied.

"Forget it." Ji Ling sighed: "It's better not to worry them, and they come, you have to go... Don't change the subject, this... Officer Han, what is the relationship with you?"

Xu Xing laughed: "At this moment, you are still in the mood to care about gossip? What's more, he is still here."

"It's here that I want to ask." Ji Ling said slowly: "Why does a policeman show up at your house, why can he tell that there is someone in my house with just a glance from the video call? If the police are at this level, every day There wouldn't be so many murders."

Hearing this, the little policeman raised his head, his tone inexplicably proud: "Officer Han is certainly not comparable to those grassroots policemen, he is from our city's Public Security Bureau..."

"Has the confession been recorded?" Han Chen interrupted him indifferently.

The little policeman silently swallowed the word "superior detective" and handed him the written materials respectfully.

Han Chen took it and looked down.

"Criminal Investigation Brigade of Municipal Public Security Bureau." Ji Ling continued the conversation: "I remember. Leaving aside your identity, can you now explain why you are at Xiaoxing's house?"

Her tone was not polite, as she usually talks to her subordinates.Xu Xing looked at her disapprovingly, and was about to speak when he heard a low, careless laugh:

"A man and a woman are in the same room, why else?"

(End of this chapter)