Swallowing the Seas

Chapter 79

"The suspect fell from the eighth floor and died on the spot with a crushed skull. His broken mobile phone was found in Xiao Wu's pocket... After restoration by the technical team in the evening, it can be seen that the suspect often communicated with a number ending in 2369 during his lifetime. , the last phone call before his death was also made from this number, and there are also a large number of cleared voice chat records..."

Wu Yu seemed to be floating in chaotic warm water, his consciousness was dark and groggy, and he could vaguely hear people walking and talking around him.

But he couldn't wake up. His extremely exhausted spirit seemed to be suppressed, and he couldn't open his thin eyelids.

"Can the chat history be restored?" Bu Zhonghua asked Wang Jiuling standing beside the hospital bed.

"Voice on WeChat is more difficult, but text and pictures are relatively easy." Director Wang glanced outside the ward, leaned closer and said softly: "I have to tell you something. You must be mentally prepared."

"What?"

"The suspect's last message before his death was to take a photo of you standing in the corridor of the ward chatting with someone and send it to this 2369."

Bu Zhonghua's complexion changed.

But that's not all yet, Wang Jiuling lowered her voice: "According to the hospital surveillance video, 2 minutes and 16 seconds after this photo was sent, Xiao Wu suddenly appeared in the safe corridor and blocked the suspect. In other words... "

In other words, Wu Yu may have taken action in a hurry because he discovered that the other party was secretly filming Bu Chonghua!

Wang Jiuling wanted to say something else, but Bu Zhonghua suddenly stopped him and looked at the hospital bed.

I saw Wu Yu, who had just fallen into a drowsy state, struggling. His eyes could be clearly seen moving under his eyelids, and his breathing was rapid and shallow. This was a typical sign that he was about to wake up. Wang Jiuling let out a pleasant surprise, and wanted to grab Wu Yu's hand with a loving look on his face. He wanted to take the opportunity to express the technical team's thirst for talents for young comrades who are kind-hearted, kind-hearted and skilled; but he didn't have time to start his performance. , and was pulled away by Bu Zhonghua involuntarily and pushed outside the ward door.

"Hey, you donkey face, what are you doing? I don't deserve to have the right to express my welcome to my little comrade...to express my condolences?" Director Wang opened the door of the ward: "I even brought two kilograms of Xinjiang jujubes to visit the patient! Look! Look! Did I get nothing?"

Bu Zhonghua took away the bag of dates from his hand and warned: "Next time, remember to bring the peanuts, longans and melon seeds with you." Then he called the door without mercy.

Director Wang: "............"

Director Wang faced the hard and cold door panel, and his old and new hatreds came to his mind: "You are such an imbecile, you are not even willing to give half a box of braised eggs to the technical team, and you still have the nerve to ask me for melon seeds!"

Bu Zhonghua turned around and saw that Wu Yu was already supporting the bed board with his elbows, sitting up reluctantly, looking at Bu Zhonghua with bloodshot eyes, as if to confirm that he really existed in front of him and was not a dream. of:

"......you......"

Bu Zhonghua held him firmly: "Don't move."

He leaned Wu Yu on the fluffy white pillow, took out two tablets of the medicine the doctor ordered on the bedside, poured a cup of warm water, and handed it to Wu Yu's chapped lips. He was about to feed it in, but Wu Yu was suddenly Reached out and grabbed it.