Chapter 17 The Murderer
Jiang Shiyan subconsciously sat up straight, and the hand holding the phone tightened involuntarily.
After the car started, the driver took the initiative to strike up a conversation: "Sister, why did you come to this park alone? Something big happened in this park yesterday, didn't you know?"
"Ah, something happened. "Is it there?" Jiang Shiyan pretended to be surprised, "My friend asked me to come here for a walk, but she left early."
"I heard that it was a murder case, and someone put the head in a suitcase and threw it in the park." When the driver said this, he glanced at Jiang Shiyan through the rearview mirror.
Jiang Shiyan smiled reluctantly: "Master, stop talking, it's too scary."
"Don't be afraid, there are police." The driver smiled and said.
However, Jiang Shiyan could see the slight curl of disdain at the corner of the driver's mouth.
She said no more, but looked out the window.
Jiang Shiyan, whose nerves were in a tense state, could clearly feel the driver's eyes falling on her face from time to time. At this moment, Jiang Shiyan discovered that this road did not seem to be bound for Z University. The road that is often taken.
"Master, this road seems wrong, right?" Jiang Shiyan couldn't help but say.
"I just turned the wrong intersection while waiting for the red light. Please take another route. Don't worry, sister, I will definitely take you to Z University." The driver said.
Jiang Shiyan became even more nervous.
Although Jiang Shiyan has lived in Z City for more than 20 years, she is not very familiar with the roads in Z City. She has to take a taxi or take the subway when going out, and she has not even taken a driver's license test.
Jiang Shiyan opened WeChat and was about to send a message to Jiang Yiheng when the car suddenly stopped and the sound of tires rubbing against the ground was heard. Jiang Shiyan leaned forward and hit his head. The chair in front made her dizzy.
The phone also fell out, and I accidentally clicked on a WeChat account to make a voice call.
"Can't you see the road? You're blind!" A yelling voice appeared.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Jiang Shiyan shook his head and looked for his cell phone in a daze, not realizing that the voice call he accidentally dialed had been connected.
"You are a rental car driver. Do you know how expensive my car is? Can you afford to pay for it if I get hit by it?" The cursing voice was still yelling, and it took Jiang Shiyan a while to calm down. Suddenly, I saw a woman standing outside yelling at the driver.
The driver smiled awkwardly and kept saying apologies, but Jiang Shiyan clearly noticed that his hand had slowly reached behind his buttocks, and the veins on the back of his hand were protruding.
"Master, I'll just get off the car." Jiang Shiyan took out fifty yuan and handed it to him, "You should deal with the traffic accident first."
"I haven't asked you for the money yet. Here!" the master said quickly.
“No need to look for it.” Jiang Shiyan quickly got out of the car.
"You women are really rich..." the driver muttered quietly, with a bit of yin and yang in his words.
After Jiang Shiyan heard this, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.
I don’t know if it was because she just hit her head. Jiang Shiyan was dizzy now. Even the sunlight felt a bit dazzling, making it difficult for her to see the road clearly.
She walked to the bus stop not far away and sat down.
A low and magnetic voice suddenly appeared in the earphones: "Jiang Shiyan, can you hear me?"
"Well...who are you?" Jiang Shiyan was dizzy. asked curiously.
"Did something happen to you? Where are you now?"
Jiang Shiyan took out his cell phone and looked at it, and found that he had dialed Yan Anting's voice at some point.
"There was a car accident. The driver is not right..." Jiang Shiyan squinted her eyes and looked around. She was not familiar with this place because of the way. Fortunately, the bus stop was right next to it. She gave the name of the bus stop.
"Jiang Shiyan, stay there and don't move. I will come right away." Yan Anting said solemnly. From the moment Jiang Shiyan's voice was connected, Yan Anting felt that something was not right. The girl was too scared of him to give him a voice call, and soon after the connection, she heard the sound of a car crashing and cursing. , now after hearing the girl's voice, Yan Anting realized that something was wrong.
"Okay." Jiang Shiyan agreed obediently.
There were not many people getting on and off the bus station at the moment. Jiang Shiyan just sat on the bench, motionless.
Yan Anting rushed to the bus stop Jiang Shiyan was talking about as quickly as possible, and immediately saw the little girl sitting on the bench, obediently holding her backpack and waiting.
After he parked the car, he walked towards her.
“Jiang Shiyan.”
Hearing someone calling her name, Jiang Shiyan raised her head and recognized Yan Anting.
"Captain Yan, that driver..." Jiang Shiyan pointed in the distance, squinted for a while, and was a little confused, "Why is the car missing?"
Jiang Shiyan stood up, Shaking his head, he said to Yan Anting with the last trace of reason: "Captain Yan, please take me to the hospital. I seem to have a concussion..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shiyan was speechless. He fell in the direction of Yan Anting under control.
......
When Jiang Shiyan woke up, she was already lying in the ward filled with pungent disinfectant.
Zhu Zhu, who was sitting next to her, was delighted when she saw her waking up: "Yanyan, are you awake?"
"Sister Zhu Zhu?"
Jiang As soon as Shi Yan opened his mouth, he felt a severe pain in his head.
“You were in a car accident, had a slight concussion, and were drugged...” Zhu Zhu explained, “Thankfully you were smart and knew to call our Team Yan, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. ”
"Is it really a concussion?" Jiang Shiyan sat up with Zhu Zhu's help. As if he thought of something, he quickly said, "Sister Zhu Zhu, I seem to have met the murderer!"
"You don't need to tell us that we already know, otherwise you wouldn't have been drugged." Zhu Zhu said solemnly, "We checked the surveillance and found that the taxi carrying you was a fake one, and the missing taxi was also there. The abandoned garbage dump in the suburbs was found. The driver was wearing a mask and the suspect's identity was not yet identified."
"The driver was missing two fingers on his right hand..." Jiang Shiyan tried to think back. "By the way, I saw him yesterday. I was squatting on the roadside of the night market chatting with two mice, and he drove a taxi and stopped there to call for customers."
Zhu Zhu was shocked, this was The key clue!
She ran out quickly to report.
Yan Anting walked in, wearing a police uniform, and his tall and straight figure caught Jiang Shiyan's eyes. The hormonal aura that hit his face instantly dazzled Jiang Shiyan.
"Are you okay?"
Hearing Yan Anting's magnetic voice, Jiang Shiyan quickly looked away, looking down at the white quilt, his ears couldn't help but turn red.
“Headache.” Jiang Shiyan grabbed the quilt and tried to hide his embarrassment.
"Can you insist on holding on? I've invited the simulation artist from the bureau to come over. You are the only one who has seen the suspect so far. We need to draw what he looks like based on the description..." Yan Anting asked in a deep voice.
Jiang Shiyan nodded: "No problem."
The simulation portrait artist sat down, Jiang Shiyan tried hard to recall the appearance of the man he saw last night and during the day. Occasionally, he had a severe headache. The other party will also comfort her not to worry and to take her time.
Half an hour later, when the portrait came out, the policemen in the ward were all silent.
Because they have seen this person before.
Just a week ago, this man was wearing takeout clothes and delivered takeout to the police station...
(End of Chapter)