Chapter 50 You said 90 minutes, is 998 expensive?
While reading the files and watching the TV series, Su He always felt that the murderer's killing was not what was called a perfect crime in the movies.
It's more like a morbid murder fantasy of a suspense enthusiast!
In the "Double Eyes" case, the murderer won once and confused the police. Now he is committing a crime again, a blatant provocation. If the murderer is not caught as soon as possible, people will continue to be killed.
Just then, Su He's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Ma Mingzhe calling.
"Hey, Su He, lend us 800 yuan..."
"What's wrong?"
"We went to audition extras in the afternoon, but no one wanted us until the evening. In order to save two yuan on the shared bike fee, we planned to walk back. We walked to the door of a foot massage shop and were called in for a foot massage. Each person spent 998... We didn't have enough money, we still needed 800... The cost of living in the capital is too high..."
My goodness, you are reluctant to ride the shared bicycle that costs two yuan, but you don’t even blink an eye when it comes to the foot massage that costs 998 yuan.
"Damn, it's so expensive?" Su He had a headache. Ma Mingzhe and the other two usually lived frugally and were reluctant to buy even a piece of clothing. As soon as they walked into the foot massage shop, they wanted to use up all their Huabei money.
"A beautiful woman, who doesn't care if I have a car or a house, washes my feet and gives me a massage, and talks with me. Do you think 90 minutes and 998 is too much?"
Su He was speechless. One thousand yuan was equivalent to delivering a hundred takeout meals.
After hanging up the phone, Su He transferred the call to Ma Mingzhe. At this time, Zhou Bing came over and said, "Su He, you go back first."
The criminal police team spent the whole night, half of them continued to track down clues and analyze the case, and the other half accompanied Su He to watch "Who is the Murderer". In the end, everyone came to the conclusion that the murderer was just imitating the crime plot in the movie and had nothing to do with the plot.
So I watched .
Su He was also very embarrassed. The murderer was very cautious every time he committed a crime and left no clues to confirm his identity. Judging from the motive alone, the murderer seemed to have no rules in choosing his victims, which posed a great challenge to the police.
The only thing we can do now is to intensify efforts to check surveillance videos near the crime scene to look for clues.
After walking out of the Public Security Bureau, Su He felt the cool night breeze and his mind became much clearer. He rode his electric scooter towards the hotel.
The beauty of the capital's night view is self-evident. Whether it is modern high-rise buildings or old houses and alleys with a strong history, they all have their own unique charm.
But when Su He thought that the murderer had brutally killed six people in the dark of night and was still at large, possibly committing crimes again at any time, he lost his mood.
"boom!"
A car rushed out from the corner and hit Su He's electric bike directly.
Su He only felt a huge force coming at him, and the whole person flew up and fell on the green belt. His arm was scratched by a branch and blood was dripping.
A woman got out of the car in a panic, ran over, and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you...are you okay?"
Su He stood up, moved a few times, and found that only his arm was injured. He turned his head to look at the woman.
"I'm sorry... I just got my driver's license, so I don't dare drive during the day. I plan to practice driving at night... I was so nervous just now that I stepped on the accelerator instead of the brake. Let me take you to the hospital. Don't worry, it's my responsibility, and I will take full responsibility..."
The woman's attitude was sincere, and Su He did not blame her. However, looking at the car parked nearby with its windshield wipers still swaying from side to side, Su He dared not get in her car.
I checked the wound on my arm and it wasn't serious, but the cut was too long and still needed to be sutured.
"There's no need to go to the hospital, let's go to the clinic in front." If the wound wasn't on the arm, Su He could have sutured it himself.
The woman nodded repeatedly, got her bag from the car, and followed Su He all the way to the clinic.
In the clinic, the doctor was cupping an old man. Seeing Su He's hands covered in blood, he hurried over and said, "Take off your clothes."
The doctor first stopped Su He's bleeding, cleaned the wound, performed local anesthesia, and then began to sew. The whole process took less than ten minutes.
"Okay, go back and rest, don't touch water, don't lift heavy objects, come back for a checkup in three days..."
The woman gave the money, but Su He stared at the wound that had just been sutured. Suddenly, he thought of something!
The police fell into a misunderstanding. The fact that the murderer could perform surgical sutures did not mean that he must be a surgeon in the hospital. Even in ordinary clinics, these doctors had received suture training, and the sutures on the victim were the most basic simple interrupted sutures.
As a result, the scope of investigation has expanded several times.
After leaving the clinic, Su He and the woman added each other on WeChat. The woman transferred two thousand yuan as compensation. The electric bike had been scrapped in the accident. Su He removed the battery and threw the scrapped body directly into the trash can.
After sending a message to Officer Zhou and telling him his guess, Su He took the subway back to the hotel.
As soon as they entered the room, Ma Mingzhe and the other two were still awake and chatting there.
Dong Yong: I have been through all kinds of hardships in my life and have withstood any storms. But when No. 66 walked out the door, I felt like the sky was falling.
Ma Mingzhe : So you didn’t meet No. 99…
Pan Zhigang: Ahem, Su He is back!
There was no light in the room, and the three of them did not notice that Su He was injured. Su He went to the bathroom to wash up, then came out and lay on the bed.
Dong Yong poked his head out from the upper bunk and said with a smile: "Su He, shall we go with you to deliver food tomorrow?"
"What? Don't you want to act anymore?"
"Damn it, the group leader looked at people through the crack in the door and asked us to act out corpses. Ma Ge argued with him and they almost got into a fight..." said Pan Zhigang.
“Later, the group leader gave Brother Ma a script and asked him to speak it. Brother Ma held it in for a long time, his face turned red, and he didn’t even dare to fart …” Dong Yong added.
Ma Mingzhe sighed and said, "Brothers, you guys have figured it out. We don't have that ability. Let's just deliver food."
"You guys can do the food delivery. I came to the capital to do big things. I'm going to buy a tricycle to collect junk. When I have enough money, I'll change it to a truck. I'll expand and become stronger and create greater glory!"
Pan Zhigang was not going out to deliver food. When he came back, he asked around and found out that there was no recycling station for junk within a few kilometers, so he decided to start a business!
No one responded to Pan Zhigang because they knew that when they woke up tomorrow morning, Pan Zhigang would definitely go with them to deliver the takeaway.
Think of thousands of options at night, and take the old route in the morning. No matter how excited Pan Zhigang is now, when he wakes up, he forgets everything and still has to go deliver the takeaway.
A wise man does not fall in love, a resentful man does not repeat the same mistakes, continues to live a takeaway life, and builds a beautiful China!
