The Witch

Regarding his doubts, Huo Mingzhi hopes that he will think more, but past experience tells him that the probability that he thinks more is only one in ten. To this end, he specifically sought out the relevant departments, checked the list of all patients who accepted the donation, and confirmed after repeated verification that all the donation procedures were legal and compliant. No one got the donation in advance, or jumped in the queue, everyone had been in line for more than two years before being allocated to organs.

Then the possibility of deliberately killing people to obtain organs does not hold. There are no profiters and no motives. Is it really just a coincidence?

If it's normal, Huo Mingzhi will almost let it go after finding it here, but I don't know why, this case always makes him a little uneasy, perhaps because this matter is too terrible to guess.

After hesitating, Huo Mingzhi intends to find a reasoning expert and analyze it with him. If the other party also feels there is a problem, then he will continue to investigate.

"Come on, two people." Huo Mingzhi opened the door and shouted outside.

"Team Huo." Soon, two policemen in police uniforms walked in.

"Bring me this blackboard to the other side." Huo Mingzhi pointed to the blackboard he had analyzed for a long time.

"Which is the opposite?" The little policeman was puzzled.

"Across the road." Huo Mingzhi found a cloth and covered the blackboard. If you want to leave the police station, and there are too many people outside, you can’t let outsiders see it. After all, the case hasn’t been determined yet.

The two little policemen were startled first, and then suddenly reacted, "Great God Zihe?"

Two consecutive major cases were solved by God Zihe. In the current city criminal police team, God Zihe is known to everyone. Of course, the Great God Zihe was in the park across the road. Ji Lang, who was always checked for his ID when he walked, knew about this matter. However, in their eyes, Ji Lang's gloomy temperament does not look like a good person's face, and he no longer feels hateful, but admires it, because they all feel that the bad temperament of God Zihe, It must be because of creation.

It is said that when a writer creates characters, he will substitute himself into it, so that he can write vividly. The great **** Zihe was to write more exciting crime novels, that's why.

And the fact that their captain Huo Mingzhi has friendship with Ji Lang is not a secret in the police force. You see, on the first day when Team Huo came to the team to report, he went to the other side to visit God Zihe, and within two days, God Zihe helped them catch the liver digger. Also last time, the girlfriend of God Zihe was framed, and their team Huo made a round of phone calls and rushed over in person. As a result, within two days, God Zihe created another novel and asked them to carry an international human organ trafficking criminal group.

This friendship, leverage.

Today, Team Huo is going to the other side of the road to find God Zi He. It must have encountered a new case. It seems that it won’t take long before their criminal police team will solve a major case again and make a great contribution.

Under the leadership of Huo Mingzhi, the two little policemen rushed across the road with such an excited guess, carrying a blackboard, ignoring the strange gazes of passers-by, and directly rushed into Ji Lang's studio.

"Team Huo, what are you carrying?" Dong Yongyuan looked at the small blackboard carried by the two policemen in surprise, with a piece of cloth covering it, which looked strange and mysterious.

"Nothing, Ji Lang is upstairs." Huo Mingzhi asked.

"Yes..."

"That's fine, I'm going up." Huo Mingzhi didn't wait for Dong Yongyuan to finish, leading the two little policemen, carrying the blackboard and going straight upstairs. When he got upstairs, he knocked on the door symbolically twice.

"Come in." Ji Lang thought it was someone from the bottom who came up to deliver the script, raising his head every time.

Huo Mingzhi went in and saw that Ji Lang didn't look at him at all, and didn't say hello first. Instead, he instructed the two policemen to place the blackboard: "Put it here, right, right, just put it here. Okay, you can go back."

When Ji Lang heard the sound, he looked up and saw Huo Mingzhi leading the two policemen in his office. He was immediately unhappy and stared at Huo Mingzhi coldly.

The two little policemen were about to leave, and glanced at Ji Lang's direction inadvertently, and saw that Ji Lang's face was gloomy, and the aura of not being a good person turned out to be a bit stronger than usual. While the two of them felt a little stunned, they couldn't help but exclaimed: Ziheda must have been immersed in the plot just now. Looking at this breath, the characters in the new article must be guilty of serious illnesses.

After the two little policemen left the office, Huo Mingknow greeted Ji Lang with enthusiasm.

"What do you mean?" Ji Lang said coldly.

"It's definitely not busy, you haven't published a new book recently." Before coming, Huo Ming knew that Ji Lang would not give him a good face, so he had been mentally prepared, and he was not affected at all at this time, and continued to talk to himself. "Then what, rest for a few minutes and help me see the case."

This natural tone made Ji Lang smile: "Why should I help you see."

Huo Mingzhi stretched out his hand to tear off the cloth covering the blackboard, and said without changing his face, "You should do me a favor."

"No help." Ji Lang refused directly.

Where is his face, let yourself help.

When Huo Mingzhi heard Ji Lang's refusal so simply, he immediately stopped doing it, and rushed to Ji Lang with the cloth, and said, "You are not authentic. At the beginning, your little daughter-in-law was wronged. You couldn't even see each other. You quarreled with the police at the police station, and you were almost detained by the police. Who was it, who left the relationship and took you in to see? I have been with the police for so many years, and I have never done one before. An unruly thing, for you, I walked through the back door to me."

"Also, the employee under you? You asked Assistant Dong to call me. If there is no evidence at all, let me help you investigate the case. Did I say anything? I didn't say anything, just let the person under my hand I checked it. I used a public device for private use. What a big risk I took. I did so many things for you. I sincerely regarded you as a friend. When it came to you, I asked you to analyze it for me. For the individual case, you are not willing."

Huo Mingzhi's tone was excited, and between the lines, Ji Lang was about to be described as an ungrateful guilty man, and even Ji Lang was stunned when he heard it.

"I don't care, you have to analyze it for me." After saying that, Huo Mingzhi didn't wait for Ji Lang to agree. He quickly analyzed the case when he was confused by what he said. "In short, I think this case Things are strange. If my suspicion is true, and someone really targets organ donation volunteers with a purpose, then this incident will have a devastating blow to the entire organ donation system. Once it causes panic, how can I ask who would dare to become an organ? Donating volunteers, this is not just a criminal case, it is a strangulation of humanity, so we must check it out. I put the information here, you can take a look."

After that, Huo Mingzhi opened the door quickly and left, and never gave Ji Lang a chance to react.

Running downstairs at the fastest speed, Huo Mingzhi patted Dong Yongyuan's table and shouted: "Pour me a glass of water, I am so thirsty."

Dong Yongyuan casually picked up a glass of water and handed it over. This glass of water was what he had prepared to send to Huo Mingzhi on the second floor, but as soon as he walked to the door, he heard that Huo Mingzhi was kidnapping his boss with impassioned morals, so he immediately turned and went downstairs.

This kind of person still goes in to deliver water. Doesn't he want the bonus next month?

"Team Huo, are you coming to our boss to help analyze the case?" Dong Yongyuan waited until Huo Mingzhi finished drinking the water before asking aloud.

The other three people in the studio also pricked their ears to listen.

"Yeah." Huo Mingzhi is not surprised that Dong Yongyuan can guess that a policeman and a crime novel writer can't always talk about gossip in this combination.

"Then our boss agreed?" Dong Yongyuan asked curiously.

"I don't know." Huo Mingzhi shook his head.

"Ah?" Dong Yongyuan was stunned. There is always some success and failure when looking for help. How can you still not know, then why are you here this time?

"You have to ask him, he will definitely not agree, so I left the information directly." Huo Ming knew that the purpose was achieved, and he did not keep it in the studio. He patted Dong Yongyuan on the shoulder and exhorted, "Ji If Lang loses what I brought, remember to notify me to pick it up, and I'm leaving."

The four of them watched Huo Mingzhi walk away and couldn't help but get together to discuss.

"Team Huo's trick is too high. They send the case information directly, regardless of whether the boss agrees or not. As long as the boss sees the information, the strongest brain will automatically reason."

"I also left a big blackboard specially. If the boss is let go, then he has read the information. If he didn't let it go, he would be willing to help."

"And regardless of success or failure, he didn't lose."

"Too shameless, the boss will not be angry."

The four of you say a word to me, and they admire and despise Team Huo in their hearts. I despise him for playing scheming to force the boss to help, and admire that he can still scheming under the gloomy atmosphere of the boss. It's really not an ordinary person.

In the office on the second floor, Ji Lang was indeed forced to listen to it all. Although he was reluctant, his thoughts did turn around. I have to say that he also felt that Huo Mingzhi was suspicious of this case.

If Huo Mingzhi is based on the intuition of the police, then Ji Lang imagines everything in the darkest place. It's a pity that the person involved is dead. Even if he wants to help, he can't dream of it. He can't dream of all the patients and their families who need organ transplantation to find suspects.

Thinking of this, Ji Lang suddenly stunned, and then his face turned black. Why did he really help analyze it? It's my shit.

The more Ji Lang thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more angry he looked at the blackboard, and he opened the door and yelled downstairs: "Dong Yongyuan."

"Eh!" Dong Yongyuan quickly responded.

"Come up."

Dong Yongyuan knew that this was about to lose the blackboard, so he pulled Beifan up. Without Ji Lang's order, the two of them came down with the blackboard. The studio group of four couldn’t help but glanced at the blackboard. After looking around, they vaguely guessed that the case might have something to do with organ donation, but because they didn’t hear the analysis of Huo Mingzhi, they did it for a while. Can't reason about the specific case.

Moreover, when the case was sent over, it was covered with cloth. The four of them were all smart people. Right now they knew that the case might still be in a confidential stage, so after a quick glance, there was no speculation, even The cloth was re-covered.

After that, Dong Yongyuan began to call Huo Mingzhi.

At this time, Huo Mingzhi had just returned to the criminal police team. When Dong Yongyuan returned his call, he immediately guessed what was going on: "Ji Lang threw the blackboard out?"

"Yeah." Dong Yongyuan said.

"How's your face?"

"Incomparable."

"It's been a total of eight minutes since I left the office, and it took you eight minutes to throw things up, and your face was pale. Well, you can ask him tomorrow." Huo Mingzhi said to himself.

Dong Yongyuan heard that it was a sweat, this man was too shameless: "Team Huo, is it not good for you to do this?"

"Think I forced Ji Lang?" Huo Mingzhi smiled, "I want to talk to him, but you also know Ji Lang's character. You can't make friends with him in a normal way. So what, something you Let it go, I'll let someone move in a while."

Dong Yongyuan was speechless for a while, feeling that you are so shamelessly looking for help, or do you want to make friends with someone? I hope there are more people who make friends with you like this.

But after thinking about it, Dong Yongyuan had to admit that with the boss's personality that refused to be thousands of miles away, he really had no choice but to approach him. For example, the boss's wife, that is also a naked back chase.

Ji Lang can naturally also see Huo Mingzhi’s purpose. If one of the three parties is alive or has a clear suspicion target, he can look at the matter that Huo Mingzhi helped the insignificant. Give back the favor. But the scope of this matter is too big, he can do no more than Huo Ming knows.

So he didn't pay attention to it, and concentrated on his work. But Huo Mingzhi didn't let him go. From that day on, he sent him WeChat every morning and asked a word.

[Do you think there is a problem? 】

Ji Lang certainly felt that there was a problem, but he would not talk nonsense about things without evidence. And he knew that once he replied to Huo Mingzhi, Huo Mingzhi would be better off, so he directly blocked Huo Mingzhi's WeChat.

But the next day, he received another text message from Huo Mingzhi, which was still the same sentence: [Do you think there is a problem? 】

Ji Lang immediately connected to the phone and blocked it together.

So on the third day, he received a text message from an unfamiliar phone: [Do you think there is a problem? 】

Ji Lang angrily wants to smash his phone, is this guy a dog skin plaster? Is this dependent on yourself? !

At this moment, the mobile phone rang again. Ji Lang was madly trying to curse, and found that it was Wu Miaomiao who had called him. His face improved a little and he answered the phone: "Hey."

"Miangong, do you have time today? Come and pick up the doll." Wu Miaomiao's voice was helpless.

"What's the matter?" Ji Lang was puzzled.

"The doll is a bit naughty recently, I'm afraid it was discovered by my roommate." The doll is now like a newborn child, full of curiosity about the outside world, although under his own instructions, it never walked or made a sound in school. But when people are not paying attention, it will secretly blink. This morning, Wu Lexin told a joke. The doll couldn't help but laughed. Fortunately, Wu Lexin was carrying the doll on her back, so she didn't realize it. This made Wu Miaomiao startled, feeling that the doll might be exposed at any time, so he couldn't wait for Friday and rushed to call Ji Lang.

"I'll be here at noon." Ji Lang thought for a while and said.

"Well, at twelve ten ten, we will see you at the gate." Wu Miaomiao set the time.

At 12:06, Ji Lang parked the car at the entrance of Haicheng University. After he stopped for a while, he saw Wu Miaomiao walking out of the school with a few girls.

Upon seeing this, Ji Lang got out of the car and beckoned to Wu Miaomiao. For fear of frightening Wu Miaomiao's roommate, Ji Lang didn't take the initiative to greet him, and he didn't even say hello to those girls. Instead, he stood on the side of the road, waiting for Wu Miaomiao to run over.

Wu Miaomiao turned her head and talked to her roommate a few times, and ran over with the doll in her arms: "Miangong."

"Yeah." Although Ji Lang only gave a soft hum, his gaze looking at Wu Miaomiao was extremely gentle. At this time, he couldn't feel it. The power of the nightmare around him was softened to the extent that the surroundings People look at him at this moment, and they don't feel so terrible anymore.

"The doll has been adjustable recently, so don't take it to crowded places." Wu Miaomiao handed the doll to Ji Lang, and at the same time exhorted.

"I put it in the villa, just to absorb the sentimental thoughts. When you pick it up on the weekend, you can input the magic power to it." Ji Lang said.

The doll can go to the villa as soon as it sounds, and is very happy, where it can move at will, not afraid to scare others.

"What are you happy about? If you leave me for too long, you will be weak." Wu Miaomiao slammed on the head of the doll, and suddenly he felt a sense of disobedience when a child was older and disobedient.

"When you are sophomore, you can stop living in school." Ji Lang asked.

"Yes, but the freshman must live on campus. The baby has grown too fast recently and can't leave me for more than three days." Wu Miaomiao frowned, "The time may get shorter and shorter in the future."

"It's okay, I'll bring the doll over at that time." Ji Lang said.

Wu Miaomiao's eyes lit up: "Will it trouble you too much?"

"It seems to be." Ji Lang pondered for a moment and said, "Then let Dong Yongyuan or Yi Guan send it away. They also know about the doll anyway."

"...Oh." Wu Miao's bright eyes dimmed in an instant. She thought the grandfather wanted to see herself, so she offered to send the baby away.

Ji Lang looked a little funny looking at Wu Miaomiao's loss. Just as he was about to say something, a voice suddenly broke into his mind.

"Ji Lang, cybercrime novelist, under the pen name Zihe, the second child is in his hands."

There was resentment and hatred in the voice, Ji Lang frowned as he listened to that voice and continued.

"Is his girlfriend standing in front of him?"

Hearing this voice mentioning Wu Miaomiao, Ji Lang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the source of this sound in the crowd.

At this point in time, although there are many people outside the school, most of them are students, and those who can say that just now are definitely not students. This voice happened to be heard by myself, so this person would not be too far away from him.

Ji Lang's gaze swept over every target he thought possible, and finally locked on a middle-aged man in a black jacket.

The middle-aged man walked past him just now and was buying egg fried rice at the fried rice stall beside him.

"Miangong, Miangong!" Wu Miaomiao noticed that Ji Lang was suddenly lost.

"What's the matter?" Ji Lang returned to his senses.

"I said that my roommates and I made an appointment last night to eat barbecue at noon today, so I won't accompany you to eat together." Wu Miao said.

But if Ji Lang is willing to eat with them, she will not refuse.

"Well, okay, you go." Who knows that Ji Lang did not perceive Wu Miaomiao's off-string sound at all after listening, so he decisively and directly let Wu Miaomiao leave.

Wu Miaomiao was a little disappointed, but the roommates were still waiting for her at the door, she was not too tired, nodded, ran back to the school door, and went to the barbecue restaurant on the other side with her roommates.

At this time, the man in the black jacket bought the egg fried rice and walked back again. He passed by Ji Lang without squinting. The moment he passed by, Ji Lang held his shoulders.

A sharp look flashed in the man's eyes, but his face showed a proper surprise: "This gentleman, what are you?"

"Sorry, I confessed to the wrong person." Ji Lang calmly retracted his hand.

He just wanted to have contact with this man, so that he could dream at night.

"Oh, then I'll leave." The man continued to walk forward, crossed the road, and got into a van on the opposite side.

Ji Lang glanced, then retracted his gaze, put the doll in the passenger seat, then walked around to the other side, got into the car and left.

In the van, the man who just bought the egg fried rice looked at the direction Ji Lang's car was leaving, and asked gloomily: "Ade, how come you said it was such a coincidence, so many people passed by him, he just admitted me wrong. "

"When you were buying food just now, he looked in your direction for several times." said a young man with a yellow hair holding a telescope.

"So, I'm being watched?" A sharp flash flashed under the man's eyes.

"Big brother, this Ji Lang is so cruel. The reasoning ability is simply against the sky. It seems that there is no case that he can't reason out." The young Huang Mao said worriedly, "Our goal this time is his girlfriend's classmate again, I think ...It's better to be careful."

The man pondered for a moment without speaking.