Chapter 59 "Good Death!"

Linlan City Criminal Investigation Brigade.

Keep indoors.

It was not as dark here as the interrogation room, and Jiang Hai was not handcuffed. Instead, he sat across the table uncomfortably.

He is a clown.

A clown in the literal sense, with heavy makeup, funny shoes that make a sound when you take a step, an exaggerated afro, and a heavy clown costume.

This was his job in the afternoon. After five o'clock, when the children got out of school, he would wear this clothes and sell things everywhere.

At night, he would work as a loader and during the day he would work in a restaurant.

The twenty-four hours were almost fully booked, and the police had no idea how they found time to sleep.

But that has nothing to do with the case.

"Jiang Hai, 36 years old, divorced, has an 18-year-old daughter, and has a junior high school education."

Qian Hua read the information on the file.

"The president of the Lung Cancer Patients Mutual Aid Association is you, right?"

"Yes, it's me."

Jiang Hai was a little afraid, and spoke shyly with a stiff smile.

“How many people are there in the mutual aid group?”

"I mean patients who have been admitted within the past three years, not counting family members, and who are currently still in Linlan City."

"Well, the condition is so serious that there is no cure."

These days, the relationship between exchange meeting presidents and fellow patients is relatively close. After all, people under high oppression need a place to vent their stress.

This is the place where they communicate with each other, so usually they will make a phone call if there is any movement.

Jiang Hai knows clearly the situation of each of his subordinates!

"Twenty-four"

Jiang Hai shrank his neck and spoke in a low voice.

The number of people who fit this category is very small.

There is no cure, and one step forward means death. Generally, people who reach this stage will die quickly within a short period of time, so there won't be many of them.

"What about the files? Can you identify their files?"

Qian Hua showed surprise on his face and looked up at Jiang Hai.

"A name will do."

Twenty-four people who know everything about the murderer can find out six of them. No, even if there is only one murderer, the police can quickly identify the other five and then formulate an arrest plan!

Unexpectedly, "I don't remember." Jiang Hai showed an awkward smile on his face, shrank his head and said in a low voice.

"Don't remember?"

Qian Hua was stunned.

"Is there any telephone contact?"

"No, usually at this point, the phone has already been sold to buy medicine, so even if you have the number, you can't get through."

"I'm talking about the phone number itself!"

Qian Hua frowned and emphasized one point.

"As long as you keep the number, the police can find out their identities!"

Jiang Hai was stunned and silent for a moment, then said, "Generally, if the phone number cannot be reached many times, I will cross out their contact information and black it out, treating it as a death."

"If there is someone in there that the police are looking for, I may not be able to provide any useful information."

Qian Hua's heart sank.

I finally found a breakthrough, but how come I don’t know anything about it? ? “Is there an Internet QQ group?” Wang Hu asked.

Jiang Hai paused, then nodded, "Yes, but there are no seriously ill people inside, and their families are relatively well-off, so they do not meet the requirements raised by the police."

"Do you know the presidents of other patient associations?"

Xu Hao suddenly spoke. He looked the other person up and down and felt something was wrong.

"I'm the only one in Linlan City's Lung Cancer Mutual Aid Association." Jiang Hai said in a low voice.

"Only you?"

"just me"

"Has anyone disappeared recently?"

Xu Hao suddenly made his purpose clear. His eyes were extremely calm, without any emotion, and fell silently on the other person.

"No." Jiang Hai spoke immediately.

"Are you sure? Not even one."

"Really not." Jiang Hai said affirmatively.

Everyone fell into silence.

There is nothing. I thought there would be a silver lining, but it turned out to be a dead end. The murderer's information is not with the other party. So where is it?

The disease is inseparable from the hospital. It is desperate and will not follow the law. The disease is definitely very serious.

Painters in chemical plants are frequent victims of lung cancer. Even if the murderer's disease is not lung cancer, it is related to respiratory medicine. The Lung Cancer Mutual Aid Association is not only about lung cancer, but also about respiratory medicine. In any case, the information should appear on the other party.

Did the police miss something? Qian Hua frowned and fell into deep thought.

Xu Hao didn't say anything. He looked Jiang Hai up and down.

After a long while, he suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Jiang."

"You should have heard about the recent case in Linlan City."

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What was the case in Linlan City? Of course, it was a bombing case.

Jiang Hai nodded nervously.

"A lot of people died in this case, and the whole Linlan City was in an uproar."

Xu Hao sighed. Now, almost everyone in Linlan City who has some social skills knows about this case.

There is no way. Two explosions occurred within 24 hours, and they were murderous explosions. Public opinion will not be low at all! "Mr. Jiang, to be honest, the reason we are looking for your cooperation is because of this case."

Xu Hao's face turned serious.

"According to our investigation, the identity of the murderer is most likely related to the patient."

"It can even be said that the other party is most likely hiding in your patient club, Mr. Jiang!"

"So, Mr. Jiang, have you noticed anything unusual recently?"

Jiang Hai shrank his head, a little scared, "There's nothing unusual here."

"No?"

Xu Hao nodded, "Okay, thank you for your help."

As he spoke, he stood up and began to pack his things. Jiang Hai in front of him also lowered his head and walked out.

He placed the funny clown nose on the tip of his nose, straightened his clothes, and walked out carefully.

The atmosphere in the detention room was very depressing. Qian Hua frowned, still thinking about how to find a new entry point.

It was not until the other party just walked to the door that Xu Hao suddenly asked a question.

"By the way, Mr. Jiang, based on the information released by the police, what do you think of the tragic death of the deceased?"

"Good death"

Jiang Hai replied subconsciously, and after these three words fell.

Staying in the room, I suddenly fell into a strange mood.

Jiang Hai was stunned. For some reason, he suddenly felt inexplicably nervous. Looking at the police in front of him, he felt a little at a loss.

"Officer. What's wrong?"

He looked cautiously at Wang Hu who was staring at him.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was terribly solemn.

Wang Hu and Qian Hua stared at him like robots without saying a word.

This depressing atmosphere made Jiang Hai even more frightened.

Until Wang Hu rolled his dry throat, looked at Jiang Hai in front of him, and said slowly: "Police."

“No information about the deceased has been released.”

Not public?

Jiang Hai was stunned for a second, and the next second, his face suddenly turned pale. Even with the funny clown makeup, he couldn't hide his panicked expression.

“The police have released a lot of information.”

"But not a single bit of information about the deceased was made public."

"you"

Looking at Jiang Hai, Wang Hu stood up and stared at him.

"How did you know the victim deserved to die?"

As soon as the words fell, the air suddenly became quiet.

In a trance, Jiang Hai stood there in a daze.

ps: It is not an inducement to confess, it is a conditioned reflex (a step in advance) (End of this chapter)