Irin skillfully pressed the "pause" button. Cao Anbang, who was observing from the side, tensed up and couldn't help but ask, "Did you find anything?"
Irin didn't say anything.
He only replayed the video once.
"Do you have the video from a few days ago?"
"Yes!"
Cao Anbang thought that Irin had found something strange. Although he didn't believe it, he quickly pulled up the surveillance video.
In the next hour.
Irin carefully watched all the videos of Sheng Chunrou in the past three months. The elevator was facing Sheng Chunrou's door.
After watching.
Cao Anbang didn't disturb her. Seeing Irin's serious expression, he silently waited for the results of Irin's research.
Irin looked at Cao Anbang.
The other party seemed to be waiting for her answer.
She thought about it.
Irin smiled and said what she learned after watching the video. "From the video, we can see that Sheng Chunrou is a very self-disciplined person. But considering her profession, this isn't strange. "
"Oh? How can you tell? "
Cao Anbang's stern face showed a hint of a smile.
"The time she goes out every day is no more than ten minutes apart. Her work and rest are very regular. And she comes home every day at the same time. You can imagine that her social circle is not big and she doesn't have many friends. However, she has been a little strange in the past month. Every two or three days, she would go out at night. This doesn't match her usual self-disciplined and small social circle. Can you find out where she went during this time? "
Cao Anbang nodded. He didn't seem surprised by Irin's observation. "Because time was tight, we didn't have time to investigate. But we also found this strange when we studied the video. But it's not too suspicious. Although Sheng Chunrou doesn't have a big social circle, she has friends. She doesn't come home too late every time she goes out. She doesn't seem to be abnormal when she comes back. It shouldn't have much to do with her disappearance. "
Irin shook her head. "It doesn't matter. Anyway, it seems that there are no other clues. You are more professional in criminal investigation than I am. You can investigate this lead."
"Understood."
"By the way, have you been to Sheng Chunrou's house?"
"This …" Hearing this, a hint of awkwardness flashed across Cao Anbang's face. "Because Sheng Chunrou herself is not a criminal, but a victim, and she is still being treated. Therefore, without applying for an investigation order, we can't enter the victim's house at will. "
"If you must go in, will it be difficult?"
Cao Anbang pondered for a moment. "It's difficult, but it shouldn't be a problem. After all, we've been investigating this case for a few months in Litai City, and there's a lot of pressure from the higher-ups. If more people go missing, we might end up like the Qingcheng Police Station, being nailed on the board of shame in the police world. So, we should be able to apply for approval in the end. "
Cao Anbang did not notice Irin's strange expression and said with certainty, "But it might take some time."
"Cough, cough. Don't worry, I'll get it done as soon as possible. "
Irin coughed twice to hide the awkward expression on his face. He did not expect that the incident from a few months ago had already spread like wildfire in the police industry.
Cough, cough, cough.
Irin felt helpless.
On the way back, the two of them briefly discussed some details about the case.
Although Irin was not part of the police force.
But from Cao Anbang's point of view, since it was a team dedicated to investigating this case, it was not an outsider. So, he told him all the information about the case, and it seemed like he did not hide anything.
Of course, although it was intelligence, the conclusion that Cao Anbang could find in just three days was extremely limited, and would not be of much help.
When they returned to the special ward in the hospital, Irin found that the security in the hospital was even tighter.
Irin saw all this and looked around, but did not say anything.
The "doctor" that Zhao Yulong mentioned … was not here yet.
Little Fatso was wearing a size XXL uniform, and squatting at the door of the ward, bored.
When Irin saw little Fatso's uniform, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he almost could not help but laugh out loud.
Li Erpang's uniform obviously did not fit him well. The buttons on his upper body could not be buttoned up, and even half of his white belly was exposed. If he were to run out like this, no one would believe that this guy was a professional police officer.
When little Fatso saw Irin, he immediately became angry. "What the f * ck am I laughing at?!"
"Huh? Did I laugh? "Irin touched the corner of his mouth subconsciously, and sure enough, it curled up. So, he said very apologetically, "Sorry, I really couldn't help it."
"…"
Cao Anbang walked behind Irin, his face was tense, but his facial muscles were trembling slightly. It was obvious that he had a hard time holding back his laughter.
But they had received professional training.
When they were on duty, no matter how funny the situation was, they would never laugh out loud.
Unless … they could not help it.
"The CCTV in the ward is off, right?"
Irin asked casually.
Cao Anbang asked someone, and they said that after it was turned off, they did not have time to turn it back on.
Irin pulled little Fatso into the ward, told Cao Anbang not to come in no matter what, and locked the door.
When little Fatso saw this, he was stunned. He quickly hugged his chest and turned pale with fright. "F * ck, what do you want to do to Fat Lord?"
Irin did not bother to pay attention to Li Erpang's flirtatious words. He closed his eyes, and his psychokinetic tentacles moved invisibly.
His current mental attribute was very scary. Although he had not broken through the mental lock, he was not far from it.
If someone was spying on him through the CCTV, Irin could faintly sense it. Although it might not be very accurate, he could still sense this uncomfortable feeling.
The tentacles moved …
On the bed.
Sheng Chunrou's pale face was slightly distorted and flushed. Her whole body was twisting and trembling on the bed.
Li Erpang also noticed Sheng Chunrou's strange behavior on the bed. He looked at Irin curiously, narrowing his eyes as if he was thinking about something.
After a while.
Irin opened his eyes with a helpless expression. He walked towards Sheng Chunrou and said, "As expected."
As he spoke, Irin had already walked to Sheng Chunrou's side and pulled up the clothes on Sheng Chunrou's back.
"Beast, beast, beast! Wait, let me, let me do it! "
Fatty Li hurriedly rushed over. He was very anxious.
How could I trouble you with this kind of thing?
I, Li Erpang, specialize in doing all kinds of hard labor!
I, Li Erpang, * * * * *!
But this was too, too f * cking direct!
Li Erpang exploded with all his speed. He rubbed his palms, looking embarrassed and angry as he ran to Irin's side.
But when Li Erpang ran to Irin's side and followed Irin's frozen gaze, that wretched expression disappeared instantly.
The two of them stared straight at Sheng Chunrou's back for a full ten seconds.
Li Erpang finally couldn't help but ask, "So it's like this? Speaking of which, how did you know? "
Irin didn't reveal his ability. And if he did, Irin was afraid that Li Erpang would be jealous, so he casually said, "I guessed blindly."
"Awesome!"
Li Erpang gave Irin a thumbs up.
Irin thought of another layer.
This matter became even more complicated.
On Sheng Chunrou's back, on the snow-white skin, there was a skull imprint.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this was just a tattoo with a slightly rebellious style. But this tattoo was not unfamiliar to little Fatso or Irin.
— — "Death Imprint"!
In other words, Sheng Chunrou was actually an apostle!
A stupid apostle!
"This also explains why she could run out."
Li Erpang smacked his lips. "To be able to torment her like this, this matter isn't simple. What the f * ck? If I knew, I wouldn't have interfered! "
Little Fatso was terrified. The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it.
He really only wanted to escape from the marriage!
How could something like this come out of it?
Sheng Chunrou was like a walking corpse. After Irin retracted his psychokinetic tentacles, her body stopped trembling. Her blank and empty eyes did not look at Irin and little Fatso. She only stared at the air in front of her as if there was something there.
"Dawn … Embrace dawn … Embrace dawn … Hehehe …"
While muttering to herself, Sheng Chunrou suddenly laughed foolishly.
This scene, if it was an ordinary person, little Fatso wouldn't feel anything. But when he knew Sheng Chunrou's other identity, he felt a chill in his heart.
Even an apostle was tormented like this. Then, what kind of terrifying thing was hidden behind this matter?
"You see … Hehe." Seeing that Irin had already helped Sheng Chunrou tidy up her clothes, Li Erpang reluctantly retracted his gaze. He rubbed his palms together and said awkwardly, "You see, is it too late to regret now? Fat Lord, I am just a newbie. I don't have the right to participate in such a big operation, right? "
"You can." Irin smiled calmly and said, "It's okay. I will tell Mayor Li later that you changed your mind and don't want to work hard anymore. You want to go back and get married."
"Don't." Li Erpang gritted his teeth. "Young people should prioritize their careers. Please whip me as hard as you can. You don't have to be polite. Just order me around."
"You are aware." Irin laughed and patted little Fatso's shoulder.
But little Fatso's narrow eyes had already squeezed out tears of regret.
If there were no outsiders here.
He would definitely cry out loud.
The loud kind.
Irin looked at Sheng Chunrou.
Her gaze was unfocused.
Her pupils were also not focused.
In layman's terms, her gaze was soulless.
Yi Lin was even hesitant to use the same method she had used to treat Old Pan on Sheng Chunrou. Would it work?
But after thinking for a while, Irin gave up on this idea.
Sheng Chunrou's current situation was very similar to her mind being crushed, and it was a very thorough one. Before knowing the specific situation, Irin's unprofessional torment was very likely to completely destroy Sheng Chunrou. At that time, the only clue would be lost.
Bang, bang, bang.
At this moment.
Outside, Cao Anbang was already knocking on the door worriedly.
He was afraid that something had happened inside.
Irin looked at the time and quickly sent a few messages to little Fatso through the communication function.
Little Fatso was still crying in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. He still had to do it when it was time. He could only wipe his tears and nod to express his understanding.
"Is there anything unusual?"
After opening the door, Cao Anbang walked in with a nervous expression. He was indeed afraid that something had happened to the only missing person.
"Officer Cao, it's not too late. It's getting late. Our professional medical staff may still be on the way. I'll have to trouble you to look after her tonight. See you tomorrow. "
Cao Anbang was not surprised. After all, this matter could not be resolved today. He nodded, indicating that he would take care of Sheng Chunrou's safety.
Irin looked at Cao Anbang calmly and left the special ward with little Fatso.
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