Qindao City Third People's Hospital.
These days, there were no cases in the Criminal Police Unit. Li Hui was not feeling well, so he asked for leave and came to the hospital to see a doctor.
As soon as he entered the hospital, Li Hui was a little annoyed. There were people everywhere, rubbing shoulders, and he was afraid of being stepped on.
He didn't know if it was the sequela of the injection he got when he was a child. As soon as he entered the hospital, Li Hui felt uncomfortable all over and his body was a little soft.
Li Hui queued for a long time, and finally it was his turn.
At the registration window, a young nurse asked, "What disease?"
"Cough, please help me register in the anorectal department."
"I asked you, what disease?"
"Hemorrhoids."
"Ordinary number, or expert number?"
"Expert number."
As if considering the patient's privacy, the anorectal department office was on the fourth floor.
Originally, Li Hui was going to take the elevator up, but he saw that the elevator was surrounded by people, including the elderly and the sick.
As a policeman, Li Hui was also embarrassed to squeeze in the elevator with these old and weak women and children.
He might as well climb the stairs.
As a criminal police officer, Li Hui had a good physique. Climbing a few stairs was not a problem for him.
But today, a certain part of his body was very painful, and climbing the stairs hurt even more.
When he climbed to the second floor, he regretted it. 'Damn it, I am a patient myself. What qualification do I have to carry forward?'
"Hey, bear with it."
Li Hui continued to climb the stairs, but because of the pain, his posture was a little strange.
At the corner of the stairs, someone was standing and smoking. When he saw Li Hui's strange movement, he couldn't help but look at him a few times and held back his laughter.
Li Hui felt even more ashamed.
Enduring the pain, he went to the fourth floor. The departments on this floor were all uncommon diseases and relatively quiet.
Li Hui glanced at the door plate. The finance office was also on this floor, and the anorectal department was at the other end of the corridor. He still had to walk for a while.
As Li Hui walked, he kept hearing some unusual noises. Out of the vigilance of a police officer, he stopped in his tracks and listened carefully. He realized that the noises were coming from the finance office. As he walked closer, the noises became even louder.
"Woo …"
"Bang, bang …"
Li Hui raised his eyebrows. "Something's wrong!"
…
Fujima City Branch Office.
There were no cases in the past few days.
Han Bin, on the other hand, felt bored. He glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already past five o 'clock. It was almost time to get off work.
Han Bin's Micro Expression Analysis skill was learned in installments. Every month, he would have to pay 10 Achievement Points.
It was as big as a mountain.
He now had three skills.
Rewarded Skill: Footprint Identification (Advanced), Proficiency + 7.
Installment Skill: Micro Expression Analysis (Entry Level), Proficiency + 2, Installment Bill (120 Achievement Points)
Life Skill: Shandong Cuisine (Intermediate), Proficiency + 3
Merit Points + 16
Han Bin now had a total of 16 Merit Points. The Proficiency of Micro Expression Analysis + 2 could be converted into 2 Merit Points. It was enough to pay for the next month's skill installments, so he wouldn't be pushed too hard.
"The feeling of being in debt is really not good."
"Pa pa …" A series of slapping sounds rang out.
Zeng Ping walked into the office. "Everyone, come over here. We have a case."
"Captain Zeng, what case?" Han Bin asked.
With a case, there would be opportunities to earn Merit Points. He hoped to pay off the installment bill as soon as possible.
"Robbery."
"Is it a bank or a jewelry store?"
"Neither." Zeng Ping shook his head. "Get in the car first. We'll talk in the car."
"Should we inform the forensics team?"
"I've already contacted them. They'll be here soon."
Everyone packed up their police equipment and got into an off-road vehicle. Zhao Ming sat in the driver's seat. "Captain Zeng, where to?"
"Third People's Hospital."
"There's a robbery in the hospital. That's rare." Tian Li was a little surprised.
"These days, besides banks, only hospitals have money." Zeng Ping snorted.
"There are a lot of people in the hospital, and most of them are strangers. It's not easy to be discovered. Wearing a white coat and a mask makes it easier to cover up." Han Bin analyzed.
"It's the hospital's fault for not being flexible. Mobile phones can't be used, and many patients can only pay with cash. It's not convenient, and it's easy to be targeted by bad guys." Zhao Ming checked the fastest route and started the car.
"A fall into the pit, a gain in your wit. They'll change." Zeng Ping sighed.
"Captain Zeng, should we call Li Hui and ask him to rush over to help?" Tian Li suggested.
"No need. This kid is at the scene and has made a contribution."
"What do you mean?"
"This kid has a big mouth. Let him say it at the scene. That way, you won't have to listen to it twice." Zeng Ping laughed.
…
When they arrived at the hospital, they went straight up to the fourth floor.
Outside the finance office, there was already a cordon. The police from the nearby police station had also arrived to help maintain order.
"Captain Zeng." Li Hui waved.
Han Bin was a little curious. "Li Hui, why are you at the scene?"
"Hehe, it's a long story."
"Then make it short." Zeng Ping knew his problem.
"Ahem …" Li Hui coughed softly.
"I came to see a doctor today and happened to pass by the finance office. I heard some noise inside. First, it was moaning and then banging. The former sounded like someone was asking for help, and the latter sounded like someone was kicking the wall …"
"Li Hui, get to the point." Zeng Ping reminded him again.
"I asked around, and the noise inside was even louder. I called the nurse and the deputy director in charge with the spare key. When I opened the door, I saw a middle-aged woman tied up, and the safe was open."
"What's the identity of the female victim?"
"The female victim is Zhang Xin, an accountant in the finance department of the hospital."
"What's the exact time of the crime?" Han Bin took out a pen and a diary, ready to record the key points.
"Zhang Xin suffered a head injury. There are many details and clues that I didn't have time to ask before she was sent to the hospital for treatment."
"How much money was taken?"
Li Hui thought for a moment. "More than 400,000 in cash."
Han Bin analyzed, "400,000 is not a small amount. If she took it away, it should be quite obvious."
"When I came here, I noticed that there are surveillance cameras in the corridors and lobby of the hospital. It's very likely that the suspect's traces will be captured," Zhao Ming said.
"Everyone has a general understanding of the case. I'll now arrange the tasks, and everyone will split up to collect clues." Zeng Ping glanced at everyone.
"Tian Li, make a statement for the victim. Ask her in detail about the physical characteristics of the robber and how he committed the crime."
"Han Bin, stay at the scene to see if there are any footprints or other clues."
"Li Hui, go and check the hospital surveillance cameras to see if there are any suspicious people."
"Zhao Ming, visit the medical staff and see if there are any witnesses."
"Yes," everyone replied.
…
Han Bin put on his gloves and shoe covers and entered the finance department. Reuven from the forensics team was collecting physical evidence with his assistant.
Han Bin glanced around. The safe's door was open, and there was a pool of blood next to it. It should be the accountant Zhang Xin's.
Other than that, there were no obvious clues such as footprints or tools.
"Reuven, do you have any fingerprints of the suspect?"
"No."
"What about other clues?" Han Bin asked.
Reuven used his right index finger to support his eyes. "The scene should have been cleaned up. Even the victim's fingerprints were not found."
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