Criminal Investigation Files

Chapter 91

Chen Yanqiu's relic was brought to the city bureau by Fu Linjiang the day before, and the registration has been completed at the Wujian. After lunch, Song Wen went through a process and took some things out of the evidence room.

All the items were stuffed in a half-person-high suitcase. It stands to reason that after registering, taking photos and verifying, they would return the items to Chen Sixue as relics, but because the case has not been solved yet, the items will be temporarily kept for safekeeping.

Lu Siyu felt that Song Wen's theory of conducting a review was correct, and they needed more clues now.

A review is undoubtedly the best way to get them closer to Chen Yanqiu. To find out what happened in his life at the end, we must first understand what kind of person he was.

Song Wen put on his gloves and first recalled the image of Chen Yanqiu in his mind. It was a handsome young man who was not too tall, with a shy smile and a small tiger tooth. He was kind and loved his sister. I'm very afraid of bothering others, and I haven't had much trouble with people in work and life. For the first half of his life, he has always followed the rules. If you meet such a person in life, everyone must be willing to make friends with him, and they will have pity on his tragic experience.

The turning point of the matter was the car accident of the top bag.

What will he experience before he dies?

Lu Siyu didn't speak, and looked down at the suitcase. The suitcase was very ordinary, just like Chen Yanqiu. Chen Yanqiu was like an office worker who passed by on the subway in the morning, like an ordinary patient that can be encountered in the hospital. , like a colleague you can meet at work.

This ordinary young man, unlike those crazy, perverted murderers, is beyond the scope of what he is familiar with and good at.

Song Wen stretched out his hand and opened the zipper. Inside were some commonly used items for young people. As Fu Linjiang said, the clothes were folded very neatly. He likes to wear simple clothes, most of which are simple styles. There is a book in the bag. Nietzsche's Thus Spoke Zarathustra.

"This book is not so easy to buy now." Lu Siyu took the book over and turned it over, making sure that there was nothing in the book, and then handed it to Song Wen.

Song Wen opened it, flipped through a few pages, there was a little creases on one page, he opened it and read: "'In your death, your spirit and virtue should still be shining brightly, like the sunset around the earth, or else you death is unsuccessful.'"

Lu Siyu said: "For terminally ill patients, Nietzsche's madness is equivalent to a placebo, which can give them courage. I prefer this version of the translation." Deviation.

In addition to books and clothes, there are two old towels, a cup, and a pair of slippers sealed in the bag. Even though he was staying in a hotel, Chen Yanqiu still brought these things. Ready for a long stay. When he finally set off, he left the charger and power bank for his mobile phone, but the mobile phone disappeared. Obviously, he had no plans to come back.

Song Wen took a look at the previous registration form for physical identification, and called the compartment of the schoolbag, which contained some documents and a few boxes of medicine.

Some of the documents belonged to Zhang Rui and were directly used by him. For a terminally ill patient like Chen Yanqiu, medicine is undoubtedly very important, and he relies on these things to prolong his life. Song Wen took the medicine bottles and checked them, unscrewed the caps and looked at the white pills inside.

Seeing those medicines, Lu Siyu couldn't help but get nervous, licked his lips lightly, and turned his head away.

"This box of medicine is a bit strange." Song Wen studied it for a while, then put a box of antipyretics aside, "I only took four tablets of this medicine, and then look here."