Chapter 88
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Song Wen and Lu Siyu get the materials copied by Captain Wang and take them back to the city Bureau. It's more than six o'clock on their way back.
While Lu Siyu was cooking dinner, Song Wen received a call from Fu Linjiang.
"Team song, according to the previous investigation, we found the small hotel where Chen Yanqiu finally settled down. I just went to confirm that the hotel owner saw Chen Yanqiu's photo and confirmed that he had met him."
Lu Siyu has stopped taking medicine recently and is not in good health. It is in an unstable period that he is easily affected by these people and things.
Death is like disease. That kind of emotion, like the spread of a virus, is contagious.
Song Wen looked at Si Yu's side face and suddenly became serious: "those people who have died or are about to die are like whirlpools, or black holes, which will suck people in. I know you like to put yourself in reasoning, but this time you must not put yourself in it
Lu Si Yu said, "there are a few points, but I haven't figured them out."
Lu Siyu said, and then he got up and carefully put the wolf dozing in his arms into his nest. This time they went to Lu Siyu's room. Song Wen sat by the bed and said, "I'll stay with you for a while. You just sat in your study, thinking about the case?"
Song Wen said, "didn't I move here for this?"
Lu Si language has dim sum empty way: "I don't want to disturb you, let you think I am cumbersome."
Lu Siyu's words stunned Song Wen: "Oh, I'm sorry. I mean it's only two o'clock. I'll go to lie down again. I can't sit like this until dawn." Song Wen rubbed his eyes, "and next time you don't come out so quietly, if you can't sleep, shake me up and chat. It's boring to sit here alone in the middle of the night. "
Lu Si language lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong: "sorry, I can't sleep." When it began to rain, Lu Siyu woke up from hunger. He didn't have enough for dinner. He was afraid of stomach trouble. He got up and heated a glass of milk and couldn't sleep.
Song Wen pointed to the mobile phone: "do you know what time it is?"
Song Wen put on his slippers and went out. Then he saw the light on in the study on the third floor. He pushed open the door and saw Lu Siyu sitting at the desk, holding the sleepy wolf in his arms and stroking his hair. Lu Siyu looked up and saw him. He was not surprised or explained anything.
Then Song Wen went to the bathroom and habitually looked at Lu Siyu's room. He found that Lu Siyu was not on the bed.
At two o'clock in the morning, Song Wen was awakened by the sound of a shower of rain. It seems that it was because of his childhood memory. As long as it was a rainy night, he didn't sleep very well. The wind outside the window with the sound of rain was beating on the glass, which gradually became clear in his consciousness. In the dark, the humid air was rolling and surging, and the temperature was falling down, even making people feel sad I feel a little cold.
In the evening, as usual, I summarized the progress of the case, and then went to sleep.
"Don't worry, there's no serious condition at present, and there's no stomachache these two days." Lu Si language said, habitually licked his lips, a slight pause for a second, "I don't like the hospital."
Song Wen pulled his hand forward and made an action of handcuffing people: "escort you to see a doctor."
Song Wen looked at him and said, "if you don't feel right, you have to say it." He looked directly into the eyes of Lu Siyu. At that moment, Lu Siyu felt a little guilty. He somehow thought of the prisoner being interrogated. He bowed his head to avoid Song Wen's eyes and asked, "what? Will officer song arrest me if he lies? "
Lu Siyu looked up at him with a cool look on his pretty face: "there may be some drug reaction. In the afternoon, I have a headache, but it's not too serious."
Song Wen seemed to see through his lies and approached him and asked, "are you really OK? There's something wrong with you during the day. " Under the white light, Lu Siyu's face became whiter and whiter, spotless and heartbreaking.
Lu Si said, "maybe I'm too hungry, and I just ate some in the kitchen. It's normal if I'm not hungry."
After eating this meal for half an hour, Lu Siyu forced himself to eat half a bowl of rice. It was a little disgusting to eat it again. He put down the dishes and chopsticks. Song Wen saw that he didn't eat much and asked, "how? Can't eat? "
Lu Siyu shook his head and wanted to bury his head in the bowl. His white face had no expression, but the tip of his ear was a little red. Just now he was so absorbed that he didn't notice that Song Wen suddenly posted it. Now, the temperature of Song Wen's hand is on his forehead.
Song Wen's hand loosened: "I don't have a fever. What's the matter?" In fact, Lu Siyu's forehead is not hot, even a little chilly.
He is in a daze, but Song Wen's hand suddenly pastes his forehead. Lu Siyu forgets to hide in a daze. He blinks his eyes and raises his head to ask Song Wen: "how?"
But Lu Siyu knew that he needed to eat more. He had just been seriously ill before and was in the middle of drug abstinence recently. If his diet was irregular, he didn't know what to rely on to support his body. After all, he had so many things to do.Lu Siyu only had time to cook a few dishes in a hurry today. At this time, he was a little disgusted. Song Wen eats like a wolf beside him, but he has no appetite. It seems that all his efforts are spent on the case. After making a meal, he has no other energy.
Song Wen picked up his chopsticks and took a taste. Although the dish was simple and homely, it didn't give a discount at all. He said to Lu Si, "well, don't just think about the case. It's been a day. Let's eat."
"Well done, hard work. I have made some progress here. I'll go back to the Bureau tomorrow and talk about it in detail." Song Wen hangs up and sees Lu Siyu thinking over a table of dishes. Today, they came back late. The dinner was relatively simple. There were only two dishes and one soup, and the soup was tomato and egg soup.
On the eve of the Spring Festival, does this time point have any special significance? It was supposed to be a day for family reunion, but at that time, Chen Yanqiu was a seriously ill patient, and his sister got on the bus to the north to look for the light. But he died and was dumped in the chemical plant. Is the result expected or unexpected?
In the morning before the new year, Chen Yanqiu disappeared in the light snow at the end of the street, and then no one knew where he had gone.
It's very neat. Maybe, Chen Yanqiu knows that he may not come back.
"The boss said that he remembered it very clearly, because it was almost the new year. The guests all went home for the new year. He wanted to ask Chen Yanqiu how long she was going to stay. He wanted to close the door for a few days and have a rest for a few days. It happened that Chen Yanqiu left the house. On the day he left, he happened to catch up with the cooling and had a little snow in the morning Oh, by the way, when I looked through Chen Yanqiu's luggage just now, I found that his clothes were stacked neatly. "
Song Wen frowned slightly when he heard this. When it was finished, he felt relaxed. What would he do?
"That is to say to the boss that he is going to do something. The boss thinks he is going to visit relatives." Fu Linjiang thought of something and added, "by the way, the boss said that Chen Yanqiu looked in a good mood that day and gave his son a bag of peanuts. Chen Yanqiu also said, "when things are done, I will be relaxed."
Song Wen continued to ask, "did Chen Yanqiu say what he was going to do in the end?"
"I have roughly checked the things with gloves. There are no contraband and dangerous goods. They are all daily necessities. I'll stay in the city Bureau and let the material evidence check again later."
"Have you checked your luggage?"
"That's not clear."
"The boss says he goes out a lot. Do you know where he goes?"
"The location of this small hotel is a little bit off center. The business is average. There are not many regular residents like him, so the boss still has an impression. The boss said that Chen Yanqiu stayed in the hotel in January this year and paid cash. He stayed there for more than a month and said that he often went out. By the way, he found that Chen Yanqiu was ill. When he cleaned up the room, there were many medicine bottles written in foreign languages. Chen Yanqiu once refused to contact his relatives and friends, but he asked if he needed to cook porridge. On the morning of February 3, early in the morning before the Chinese new year, Chen Yanqiu suddenly said that she would go out and return after the festival. She left a box of things with her boss and never came back. "
"Did the owner of the hotel provide any clues?"
After listening to these words, song Wencai really felt that the last period of Chen Yanqiu's life was real. He was not a ghost, but a living person. He knew that Maochang street was a shantytown in the west of the city. The demolition work was only half done, and some self built houses were empty. Homeowners have transformed the house into a small hotel, which is a bit similar to a family hotel. That kind of hotel has only a few rooms, and the price is very low. Sometimes it takes hundreds to stay for a month. Rich people despise here, but it is another home for migrant workers or poor people.
"In Maochang street, it's a small hotel called Ruyi hotel. As the check-in information here is not connected to the Internet, we still keep handwritten registration, so we found it here and spent some time." Fu Linjiang said with a pause, "Chen Yanqiu registered here with Zhang Rui's identity information. The photos of the two people's ID cards are a little similar, so the boss has no doubt."
Song Wenchong made a silent gesture for Fu Linjiang not to hear his voice, and then pressed hands-free: "where is the specific location of the hotel?"
Lu Siyu just came out with the food and put a plate of eggplant on the table. Hearing Song Wen's words, he turned his head and asked in a low voice, "have you made progress?"
On this day, other colleagues in the Municipal Bureau were not idle. They were looking for traces of Chen Yanqiu before her death. Fu Linjiang's discovery is undoubtedly a great progress for the investigation of the case. If you find this hotel, you may know what happened after Chen Yanqiu. You can also infer the specific time of his death and narrow the scope of investigation.
"Well." Lu Siyu's eye socket is suddenly wet. It must be the side effect of lack of Medicine recently. At least some people in the world care about him. He turned over, his fingers still shaking slightly.
Song Wen looked at Lu Siyu lying on his side, and his eyes suddenly sank. Just now in the study, he reached out and touched the power supply of Lu Siyu's notebook. Although it seemed that the computer was turned off, the power supply was warm. Lu Siyu has his persistence in the case of Wushan nursing home, Gu Zhibai and many other things.Song Wen suddenly hesitated to move on. He was getting closer to Lu Siyu's secret. Net, net,...:
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Song Wen and Lu Siyu get the materials copied by Captain Wang and take them back to the city Bureau. It's more than six o'clock on their way back.
While Lu Siyu was cooking dinner, Song Wen received a call from Fu Linjiang.
"Team song, according to the previous investigation, we found the small hotel where Chen Yanqiu finally settled down. I just went to confirm that the hotel owner saw Chen Yanqiu's photo and confirmed that he had met him."
Lu Siyu has stopped taking medicine recently and is not in good health. It is in an unstable period that he is easily affected by these people and things.
Death is like disease. That kind of emotion, like the spread of a virus, is contagious.
Song Wen looked at Si Yu's side face and suddenly became serious: "those people who have died or are about to die are like whirlpools, or black holes, which will suck people in. I know you like to put yourself in reasoning, but this time you must not put yourself in it
Lu Si Yu said, "there are a few points, but I haven't figured them out."
Lu Siyu said, and then he got up and carefully put the wolf dozing in his arms into his nest. This time they went to Lu Siyu's room. Song Wen sat by the bed and said, "I'll stay with you for a while. You just sat in your study, thinking about the case?"
Song Wen said, "didn't I move here for this?"
Lu Si language has dim sum empty way: "I don't want to disturb you, let you think I am cumbersome."
Lu Siyu's words stunned Song Wen: "Oh, I'm sorry. I mean it's only two o'clock. I'll go to lie down again. I can't sit like this until dawn." Song Wen rubbed his eyes, "and next time you don't come out so quietly, if you can't sleep, shake me up and chat. It's boring to sit here alone in the middle of the night. "
Lu Si language lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong: "sorry, I can't sleep." When it began to rain, Lu Siyu woke up from hunger. He didn't have enough for dinner. He was afraid of stomach trouble. He got up and heated a glass of milk and couldn't sleep.
Song Wen pointed to the mobile phone: "do you know what time it is?"
Song Wen put on his slippers and went out. Then he saw the light on in the study on the third floor. He pushed open the door and saw Lu Siyu sitting at the desk, holding the sleepy wolf in his arms and stroking his hair. Lu Siyu looked up and saw him. He was not surprised or explained anything.
Then Song Wen went to the bathroom and habitually looked at Lu Siyu's room. He found that Lu Siyu was not on the bed.
At two o'clock in the morning, Song Wen was awakened by the sound of a shower of rain. It seems that it was because of his childhood memory. As long as it was a rainy night, he didn't sleep very well. The wind outside the window with the sound of rain was beating on the glass, which gradually became clear in his consciousness. In the dark, the humid air was rolling and surging, and the temperature was falling down, even making people feel sad I feel a little cold.
In the evening, as usual, I summarized the progress of the case, and then went to sleep.
"Don't worry, there's no serious condition at present, and there's no stomachache these two days." Lu Si language said, habitually licked his lips, a slight pause for a second, "I don't like the hospital."
Song Wen pulled his hand forward and made an action of handcuffing people: "escort you to see a doctor."
Song Wen looked at him and said, "if you don't feel right, you have to say it." He looked directly into the eyes of Lu Siyu. At that moment, Lu Siyu felt a little guilty. He somehow thought of the prisoner being interrogated. He bowed his head to avoid Song Wen's eyes and asked, "what? Will officer song arrest me if he lies? "
Lu Siyu looked up at him with a cool look on his pretty face: "there may be some drug reaction. In the afternoon, I have a headache, but it's not too serious."
Song Wen seemed to see through his lies and approached him and asked, "are you really OK? There's something wrong with you during the day. " Under the white light, Lu Siyu's face became whiter and whiter, spotless and heartbreaking.
Lu Si said, "maybe I'm too hungry, and I just ate some in the kitchen. It's normal if I'm not hungry."
After eating this meal for half an hour, Lu Siyu forced himself to eat half a bowl of rice. It was a little disgusting to eat it again. He put down the dishes and chopsticks. Song Wen saw that he didn't eat much and asked, "how? Can't eat? "
Lu Siyu shook his head and wanted to bury his head in the bowl. His white face had no expression, but the tip of his ear was a little red. Just now he was so absorbed that he didn't notice that Song Wen suddenly posted it. Now, the temperature of Song Wen's hand is on his forehead.
Song Wen's hand loosened: "I don't have a fever. What's the matter?" In fact, Lu Siyu's forehead is not hot, even a little chilly.
He is in a daze, but Song Wen's hand suddenly pastes his forehead. Lu Siyu forgets to hide in a daze. He blinks his eyes and raises his head to ask Song Wen: "how?"
But Lu Siyu knew that he needed to eat more. He had just been seriously ill before and was in the middle of drug abstinence recently. If his diet was irregular, he didn't know what to rely on to support his body. After all, he had so many things to do.Lu Siyu only had time to cook a few dishes in a hurry today. At this time, he was a little disgusted. Song Wen eats like a wolf beside him, but he has no appetite. It seems that all his efforts are spent on the case. After making a meal, he has no other energy.
Song Wen picked up his chopsticks and took a taste. Although the dish was simple and homely, it didn't give a discount at all. He said to Lu Si, "well, don't just think about the case. It's been a day. Let's eat."
"Well done, hard work. I have made some progress here. I'll go back to the Bureau tomorrow and talk about it in detail." Song Wen hangs up and sees Lu Siyu thinking over a table of dishes. Today, they came back late. The dinner was relatively simple. There were only two dishes and one soup, and the soup was tomato and egg soup.
On the eve of the Spring Festival, does this time point have any special significance? It was supposed to be a day for family reunion, but at that time, Chen Yanqiu was a seriously ill patient, and his sister got on the bus to the north to look for the light. But he died and was dumped in the chemical plant. Is the result expected or unexpected?
In the morning before the new year, Chen Yanqiu disappeared in the light snow at the end of the street, and then no one knew where he had gone.
It's very neat. Maybe, Chen Yanqiu knows that he may not come back.
"The boss said that he remembered it very clearly, because it was almost the new year. The guests all went home for the new year. He wanted to ask Chen Yanqiu how long she was going to stay. He wanted to close the door for a few days and have a rest for a few days. It happened that Chen Yanqiu left the house. On the day he left, he happened to catch up with the cooling and had a little snow in the morning Oh, by the way, when I looked through Chen Yanqiu's luggage just now, I found that his clothes were stacked neatly. "
Song Wen frowned slightly when he heard this. When it was finished, he felt relaxed. What would he do?
"That is to say to the boss that he is going to do something. The boss thinks he is going to visit relatives." Fu Linjiang thought of something and added, "by the way, the boss said that Chen Yanqiu looked in a good mood that day and gave his son a bag of peanuts. Chen Yanqiu also said, "when things are done, I will be relaxed."
Song Wen continued to ask, "did Chen Yanqiu say what he was going to do in the end?"
"I have roughly checked the things with gloves. There are no contraband and dangerous goods. They are all daily necessities. I'll stay in the city Bureau and let the material evidence check again later."
"Have you checked your luggage?"
"That's not clear."
"The boss says he goes out a lot. Do you know where he goes?"
"The location of this small hotel is a little bit off center. The business is average. There are not many regular residents like him, so the boss still has an impression. The boss said that Chen Yanqiu stayed in the hotel in January this year and paid cash. He stayed there for more than a month and said that he often went out. By the way, he found that Chen Yanqiu was ill. When he cleaned up the room, there were many medicine bottles written in foreign languages. Chen Yanqiu once refused to contact his relatives and friends, but he asked if he needed to cook porridge. On the morning of February 3, early in the morning before the Chinese new year, Chen Yanqiu suddenly said that she would go out and return after the festival. She left a box of things with her boss and never came back. "
"Did the owner of the hotel provide any clues?"
After listening to these words, song Wencai really felt that the last period of Chen Yanqiu's life was real. He was not a ghost, but a living person. He knew that Maochang street was a shantytown in the west of the city. The demolition work was only half done, and some self built houses were empty. Homeowners have transformed the house into a small hotel, which is a bit similar to a family hotel. That kind of hotel has only a few rooms, and the price is very low. Sometimes it takes hundreds to stay for a month. Rich people despise here, but it is another home for migrant workers or poor people.
"In Maochang street, it's a small hotel called Ruyi hotel. As the check-in information here is not connected to the Internet, we still keep handwritten registration, so we found it here and spent some time." Fu Linjiang said with a pause, "Chen Yanqiu registered here with Zhang Rui's identity information. The photos of the two people's ID cards are a little similar, so the boss has no doubt."
Song Wenchong made a silent gesture for Fu Linjiang not to hear his voice, and then pressed hands-free: "where is the specific location of the hotel?"
Lu Siyu just came out with the food and put a plate of eggplant on the table. Hearing Song Wen's words, he turned his head and asked in a low voice, "have you made progress?"
On this day, other colleagues in the Municipal Bureau were not idle. They were looking for traces of Chen Yanqiu before her death. Fu Linjiang's discovery is undoubtedly a great progress for the investigation of the case. If you find this hotel, you may know what happened after Chen Yanqiu. You can also infer the specific time of his death and narrow the scope of investigation.
"Well." Lu Siyu's eye socket is suddenly wet. It must be the side effect of lack of Medicine recently. At least some people in the world care about him. He turned over, his fingers still shaking slightly.
Song Wen looked at Lu Siyu lying on his side, and his eyes suddenly sank. Just now in the study, he reached out and touched the power supply of Lu Siyu's notebook. Although it seemed that the computer was turned off, the power supply was warm. Lu Siyu has his persistence in the case of Wushan nursing home, Gu Zhibai and many other things.Song Wen suddenly hesitated to move on. He was getting closer to Lu Siyu's secret. Net, net,...:
Song Wen and Lu Siyu get the materials copied by Captain Wang and take them back to the city Bureau. It's more than six o'clock on their way back. While Lu Siyu was cooking dinner, Song Wen received a call from Fu Linjiang. "Team song, according to the previous investigation, we found the small hotel where Chen Yanqiu finally settled down. I just went to confirm that the hotel owner saw Chen Yanqiu's photo and confirmed that he had met him." Lu Siyu has stopped taking medicine recently and is not in good health. It is in an unstable period that he is easily affected by these people and things. Death is like disease. That kind of emotion, like the spread of a virus, is contagious. Song Wen looked at Si Yu's side face and suddenly became serious: "those people who have died or are about to die are like whirlpools, or black holes, which will suck people in. I know you like to put yourself in reasoning, but this time you must not put yourself in it Lu Si Yu said, "there are a few points, but I haven't figured them out." Lu Siyu said, and then he got up and carefully put the wolf dozing in his arms into his nest. This time they went to Lu Siyu's room. Song Wen sat by the bed and said, "I'll stay with you for a while. You just sat in your study, thinking about the case?" Song Wen said, "didn't I move here for this?" Lu Si language has dim sum empty way: "I don't want to disturb you, let you think I am cumbersome." Lu Siyu's words stunned Song Wen: "Oh, I'm sorry. I mean it's only two o'clock. I'll go to lie down again. I can't sit like this until dawn." Song Wen rubbed his eyes, "and next time you don't come out so quietly, if you can't sleep, shake me up and chat. It's boring to sit here alone in the middle of the night. " Lu Si language lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong: "sorry, I can't sleep." When it began to rain, Lu Siyu woke up from hunger. He didn't have enough for dinner. He was afraid of stomach trouble. He got up and heated a glass of milk and couldn't sleep. Song Wen pointed to the mobile phone: "do you know what time it is?" Song Wen put on his slippers and went out. Then he saw the light on in the study on the third floor. He pushed open the door and saw Lu Siyu sitting at the desk, holding the sleepy wolf in his arms and stroking his hair. Lu Siyu looked up and saw him. He was not surprised or explained anything. Then Song Wen went to the bathroom and habitually looked at Lu Siyu's room. He found that Lu Siyu was not on the bed. At two o'clock in the morning, Song Wen was awakened by the sound of a shower of rain. It seems that it was because of his childhood memory. As long as it was a rainy night, he didn't sleep very well. The wind outside the window with the sound of rain was beating on the glass, which gradually became clear in his consciousness. In the dark, the humid air was rolling and surging, and the temperature was falling down, even making people feel sad I feel a little cold. In the evening, as usual, I summarized the progress of the case, and then went to sleep. "Don't worry, there's no serious condition at present, and there's no stomachache these two days." Lu Si language said, habitually licked his lips, a slight pause for a second, "I don't like the hospital." Song Wen pulled his hand forward and made an action of handcuffing people: "escort you to see a doctor." Song Wen looked at him and said, "if you don't feel right, you have to say it." He looked directly into the eyes of Lu Siyu. At that moment, Lu Siyu felt a little guilty. He somehow thought of the prisoner being interrogated. He bowed his head to avoid Song Wen's eyes and asked, "what? Will officer song arrest me if he lies? " Lu Siyu looked up at him with a cool look on his pretty face: "there may be some drug reaction. In the afternoon, I have a headache, but it's not too serious." Song Wen seemed to see through his lies and approached him and asked, "are you really OK? There's something wrong with you during the day. " Under the white light, Lu Siyu's face became whiter and whiter, spotless and heartbreaking. Lu Si said, "maybe I'm too hungry, and I just ate some in the kitchen. It's normal if I'm not hungry." After eating this meal for half an hour, Lu Siyu forced himself to eat half a bowl of rice. It was a little disgusting to eat it again. He put down the dishes and chopsticks. Song Wen saw that he didn't eat much and asked, "how? Can't eat? " Lu Siyu shook his head and wanted to bury his head in the bowl. His white face had no expression, but the tip of his ear was a little red. Just now he was so absorbed that he didn't notice that Song Wen suddenly posted it. Now, the temperature of Song Wen's hand is on his forehead. Song Wen's hand loosened: "I don't have a fever. What's the matter?" In fact, Lu Siyu's forehead is not hot, even a little chilly. He is in a daze, but Song Wen's hand suddenly pastes his forehead. Lu Siyu forgets to hide in a daze. He blinks his eyes and raises his head to ask Song Wen: "how?" But Lu Siyu knew that he needed to eat more. He had just been seriously ill before and was in the middle of drug abstinence recently. If his diet was irregular, he didn't know what to rely on to support his body. After all, he had so many things to do.Lu Siyu only had time to cook a few dishes in a hurry today. At this time, he was a little disgusted. Song Wen eats like a wolf beside him, but he has no appetite. It seems that all his efforts are spent on the case. After making a meal, he has no other energy. Song Wen picked up his chopsticks and took a taste. Although the dish was simple and homely, it didn't give a discount at all. He said to Lu Si, "well, don't just think about the case. It's been a day. Let's eat." "Well done, hard work. I have made some progress here. I'll go back to the Bureau tomorrow and talk about it in detail." Song Wen hangs up and sees Lu Siyu thinking over a table of dishes. Today, they came back late. The dinner was relatively simple. There were only two dishes and one soup, and the soup was tomato and egg soup. On the eve of the Spring Festival, does this time point have any special significance? It was supposed to be a day for family reunion, but at that time, Chen Yanqiu was a seriously ill patient, and his sister got on the bus to the north to look for the light. But he died and was dumped in the chemical plant. Is the result expected or unexpected? In the morning before the new year, Chen Yanqiu disappeared in the light snow at the end of the street, and then no one knew where he had gone. It's very neat. Maybe, Chen Yanqiu knows that he may not come back. "The boss said that he remembered it very clearly, because it was almost the new year. The guests all went home for the new year. He wanted to ask Chen Yanqiu how long she was going to stay. He wanted to close the door for a few days and have a rest for a few days. It happened that Chen Yanqiu left the house. On the day he left, he happened to catch up with the cooling and had a little snow in the morning Oh, by the way, when I looked through Chen Yanqiu's luggage just now, I found that his clothes were stacked neatly. " Song Wen frowned slightly when he heard this. When it was finished, he felt relaxed. What would he do? "That is to say to the boss that he is going to do something. The boss thinks he is going to visit relatives." Fu Linjiang thought of something and added, "by the way, the boss said that Chen Yanqiu looked in a good mood that day and gave his son a bag of peanuts. Chen Yanqiu also said, "when things are done, I will be relaxed." Song Wen continued to ask, "did Chen Yanqiu say what he was going to do in the end?" "I have roughly checked the things with gloves. There are no contraband and dangerous goods. They are all daily necessities. I'll stay in the city Bureau and let the material evidence check again later." "Have you checked your luggage?" "That's not clear." "The boss says he goes out a lot. Do you know where he goes?" "The location of this small hotel is a little bit off center. The business is average. There are not many regular residents like him, so the boss still has an impression. The boss said that Chen Yanqiu stayed in the hotel in January this year and paid cash. He stayed there for more than a month and said that he often went out. By the way, he found that Chen Yanqiu was ill. When he cleaned up the room, there were many medicine bottles written in foreign languages. Chen Yanqiu once refused to contact his relatives and friends, but he asked if he needed to cook porridge. On the morning of February 3, early in the morning before the Chinese new year, Chen Yanqiu suddenly said that she would go out and return after the festival. She left a box of things with her boss and never came back. " "Did the owner of the hotel provide any clues?" After listening to these words, song Wencai really felt that the last period of Chen Yanqiu's life was real. He was not a ghost, but a living person. He knew that Maochang street was a shantytown in the west of the city. The demolition work was only half done, and some self built houses were empty. Homeowners have transformed the house into a small hotel, which is a bit similar to a family hotel. That kind of hotel has only a few rooms, and the price is very low. Sometimes it takes hundreds to stay for a month. Rich people despise here, but it is another home for migrant workers or poor people. "In Maochang street, it's a small hotel called Ruyi hotel. As the check-in information here is not connected to the Internet, we still keep handwritten registration, so we found it here and spent some time." Fu Linjiang said with a pause, "Chen Yanqiu registered here with Zhang Rui's identity information. The photos of the two people's ID cards are a little similar, so the boss has no doubt." Song Wenchong made a silent gesture for Fu Linjiang not to hear his voice, and then pressed hands-free: "where is the specific location of the hotel?" Lu Siyu just came out with the food and put a plate of eggplant on the table. Hearing Song Wen's words, he turned his head and asked in a low voice, "have you made progress?" On this day, other colleagues in the Municipal Bureau were not idle. They were looking for traces of Chen Yanqiu before her death. Fu Linjiang's discovery is undoubtedly a great progress for the investigation of the case. If you find this hotel, you may know what happened after Chen Yanqiu. You can also infer the specific time of his death and narrow the scope of investigation. "Well." Lu Siyu's eye socket is suddenly wet. It must be the side effect of lack of Medicine recently. At least some people in the world care about him. He turned over, his fingers still shaking slightly. Song Wen looked at Lu Siyu lying on his side, and his eyes suddenly sank. Just now in the study, he reached out and touched the power supply of Lu Siyu's notebook. Although it seemed that the computer was turned off, the power supply was warm. Lu Siyu has his persistence in the case of Wushan nursing home, Gu Zhibai and many other things.Song Wen suddenly hesitated to move on. He was getting closer to Lu Siyu's secret. Net, net,...:
