Chapter 20

Lin xiuran just called the hospital and told Song Wen about the situation. The two poisoned people were sent to the hospital in the early morning. Guo was still in a coma and in danger. Lin wanwan washed his stomach and the situation was not stable. Now it is impossible to directly interrogate the parties, so we can only continue to trace other clues.

"Homicide outside the dormitory has been ruled out. Who would have poisoned them?" Fu Linjiang considered various situations.

Song Wen shook his head: "it's not certain yet."

Song Wen also wanted to see the following comments clearly. His mobile phone was suddenly taken away by Lu Siyu: "I'm finished here. Let's get ready to work."

Then his eyes fell on one of the posts, "is this the police? Is that more reliable? " The following is a photo of Song Wen in "fashion" standing in front of a luxury car and opening the door.

Song Wen takes over the mobile phone. What Lu Siyu opens is the campus BBS of Nancheng University, which can only be opened on the campus network. After the death of several people, this matter became the focus of heated discussion among all people. Everyone said it was different, as if they were all at the scene. Several versions of it came out from Shengsheng, such as "hate for love" and "revenge". It seems that if we don't discuss the last few sentences, we are left behind by this hot topic.

"There is nothing." Lu Siyu then handed Song Wen his mobile phone, "but I probably know what they are talking about."

When a meal was almost finished, Song Wen finally realized that something was wrong and frowned slightly. He was a criminal policeman. He didn't pay much attention to the small number of people just now. Now that there are many people in the canteen, he realized that his eyes are unusual. He turned to Lu Si and said, "is there anything on my face?"

Lu Siyu turns his back to the restaurant, eating with a little indifference, and doesn't seem to feel the change behind him.

Song Wen began to think that it was because of his appearance, but when he looked at Fu Linjiang's table, he didn't pay attention at all. The explanation was that he and Lu Siyu were more eye-catching.

As time goes on, the canteen becomes more and more noisy, and more and more students come and go. They are sitting in the corner, but there are still many students looking here, especially the girls, secretly turning their eyes here.

Song Wen could not say anything else. He ate the steamed buns in two or three. The skin of the steamed buns was not thin, and the dough was just right. Now it's twice hot, but it's completely delicious. A steamed bun, straight in front of the chaos lining into boiled water, but he is not good and Lu Si language, eat the eggs, and then drink Soybean milk there.

Lu Si said: "pork and shrimp, put a little salted egg yolk to make it fresh." Generally speaking, it's too firewood to put lean meat in steamed buns. Fat meat is easy to be greasy. Lean pork and fat shrimp can be combined. The traditional way is to put crab roe to improve freshness, but crab roe will have a kind of fishy smell. The Lu Si language has been improved to become salted egg yolk.

Song Wen was not polite. He took a bite, but he didn't bite off his tongue. He only felt that what he had eaten in his life was not steamed bun, but steamed bread with stuffing. He asked, "what kind of stuffing is this?"

Lu Si language "Er" a, don't mind to hand him one.

After eating a few wontons, Song Wen was attracted by the aroma of steamed buns. He raised his head and asked him, "did you make steamed buns by yourself?"

Lu Siyu doesn't mind. He opens the lunch box and magically takes out a box of milk. It's still warm. Then he takes a small bite of a steamed bun and eats it. Once the steamed bun is opened, it blooms a tempting aroma in the air, which sets off the other flavors in the dining hall as rouge.

Lu Siyu chose a clean table in the corner and sat down. As soon as he put the things down, Song Wen naturally sat opposite.

Song Wen looks back, and Lu Siyu walks by with a lunch box. As soon as he turns on the switch to keep strangers away, he is very clean in the noisy university canteen. He throws Fu Linjiang away decisively and takes the plates on the table to catch up.

Fu Linjiang laughed: "come on, the most beautiful girl's breakfast has been sent downstairs by the kites. Do you expect them to get up early to eat?"

Song Wen rarely joked with them: "why, are you afraid that my appearance will take away the eyes of beautiful girls?"

Xiao Wang, the criminal policeman on duty, said with a smile: "team song, if you are so talented in suits and shoes, don't make do at our table."

Song Wen didn't want to be left alone, looking for a chair to pull around.

Song Wen went to buy a chaotic noodle and added a portion of soybean milk. When the chaotic aunt saw him, she gave him a smile and added an extra pouch egg. Song Wen, who carried things back, saw that Fu Linjiang and some of them just occupied four places in a small table.

Nancheng University's breakfast is famous for its high quality and low price. It has a wide range of varieties, from Beijing's Shaobing to Tianjin's baozi, Shanxi's sliced noodles, Guangzhou's Changfen and Yunnan's Guoqiao rice noodles. As long as you don't want to be authentic, you can definitely have a good meal with the least money.

Several school canteens have been opened one after another for a long time. Song Wen went to the third canteen nearest to the girls' dormitory. The canteen is divided into two floors, the first floor hall and the second floor stir fry. Song Wen was a little dizzy when he went in. He hadn't lived this kind of collective life for many years, which made him yearn for it.When the sun shines in the morning, the whole school seems to be alive. There is a kind of noise and vitality unique to young people. On Sunday morning, there is no main course, but some elective courses are not stopped. Just at seven o'clock, you can see busy students holding books, and the competition for several basketball courts has begun.

Song Wenwen wanted to say, I'll invite you to have breakfast. As a result, Lu Siyu had to wave his hand and say, "OK, the third canteen, you can come to us later."

Lu Siyu looked up at him, his eyes were still calm, quiet like a rabbit: "I just don't like to eat food outside, it's not that I can't eat it. However, I have a car refrigerator in the trunk with some steamed buns. Have already said with teacher Yan, can help me hot Lu Siyu didn't even give him a chance to worry about it this time. He has always been the most active when it comes to eating.

Song Wen knows in his heart that today is Sunday, and he pulls people out of bed in the middle of the night. Where can he have time to make food, let alone breakfast. If it wasn't for today's rest day, he wouldn't have lost his pants carelessly.

Here to the address of the school cafeteria, Song Wen with his finger poke stand on the side of Lu Si language: "you don't hot meal today?"

Fu Linjiang is also in a side way: "rest assured, we have discretion."

Teacher Yan didn't dare to force him any more. He went down the slope and said, "if the police are not there, it's just a little earlier. If you have any rules, you can tell me what you need at any time."

Song Wen saw the school's mind, originally this campus out of the case is enough chaos, a few criminal police to stop there, although did not wear police uniform, or afraid of causing panic. He directly pointed out: "Mr. Yan, we have to look at the campus environment. After all, it's part of the investigation. So you'd better tell us the location of the canteen. Please don't have to have dinner. We also have regulations. You can leave a wechat and finish your meal later. Maybe we can go around the campus and contact you again when we need to. "

Fu Linjiang went to ask the person in charge of the school where the canteen is and what time it opens. The person in charge's surname is Yan. At this time, he was clever and said: "Criminal Police comrades have worked hard. This breakfast should be invited by us. Why don't I ask some students to bring you the meal... "

Song Wen always turns into a desperate Sanlang in case of a case. He never lets anyone go until he's hungry. It's common for people to miss the meal or work overtime at night. People don't understand why his team leader suddenly shows mercy. They all have an unbelievable expression. No one dares to move there. So Song Wen has to say, "let's go, come back to check." 。”

No matter how active and obedient Lu Siyu is before, as long as he is hungry, he is like a baby without electricity. The way to avoid his being harsh is to greet him in advance before he cries hungry.

"Most campus cases are murder by passion. Even if they are planned, they will not be so careful. If you want to poison them, it is possible to put them in water cups, drinking fountains and food. Why buy chocolate from the Internet?" With this sentence, Song Wen habitually turns his head and looks at Lu Siyu. Lu Siyu is a little absent-minded. He lowers his head and plays with the expensive Rolex watch on his wrist with his slender fingers. Looking at the movement and expression, Song Wen seemed to have a mind reading skill. Knowing what he thought, he turned to other humanitarians and said, "let's continue to discuss later. Now it's more than six o'clock, and we are busy in the middle of the night. Let's have breakfast."

Song Wen pondered for a moment and rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers: "it's not that simple anyway." He thought for a while and said, "if it's a case of campus violence, why can't he endure it when he is about to graduate as a senior In domestic cases, there are many cases of campus violence finally developing into homicide, especially in dormitories. Everyday life is like a soft knife, leaving a small hole each time. Over time, it is enough to make people black and blue. That kind of thin and continuous pain, often makes people feel desperate, and finally a tiny trigger, an impulse to extricate themselves in a moment, becomes a murder.

Self production and self marketing, as the name suggests, means self production and self marketing. In their industry, it's a kind of jargon, which means that the murderer committed suicide and can't be brought to justice in the end. For the detection, the case of self production and self marketing is more difficult to detect, because without the living people, there will be no direct Confessions of the victims and suspects, so we can only rely on all kinds of evidence to infer, and the murderer is more difficult to judge. For example, if Ma Aijing or Dong Fang poisoned himself, the case would be even more difficult to solve.

The case seems clear, the murderer gradually locked, the suspect seems to be between the two. But there are still many questions that cannot be answered.

Fu Linjiang suddenly thought of something and said, "this case will not be self-produced and self sold in the end, will it?"

Song Wen wants to know that there must be no good words in the comments, and his feelings towards Lu Siyu are more complicated. This man is really harmless to people and animals. It's dark after being cut. Lu Siyu knew what those people were looking at for a long time, but he ate a breakfast on purpose and told him now.

Here, Lu Siyu tidies up the lunch box, and Song Wen doesn't want to stay in the dining hall. Just as he is about to get up, he suddenly receives a message.

Song Wen looked at his mobile phone and suddenly said seriously, "let's go back to the Municipal Bureau with me. Gu bureau wants to ask questions." Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember. Report mistakes. Ask for books and find books. Talk with friends about books