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Blazing Armour - Chapter 12

Published at 22nd of November 2022 08:00:48 AM


Chapter 12

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After calming down, Ren Yu gradually felt pain from his ribs, ankles and two scratched palms.

But he didn't say a word, because he clearly saw Gong Yingxian's arm dripping blood, drop by drop, on the clean pants he had just changed. Gong Yingxian looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

Ren Yi couldn't help it: "can you still drive? Why don't I drive."

Gong Yingxian didn't speak.

"It's better to go to the hospital nearby. You didn't just go to the hospital a few days ago. You're still alive. Can you stop doing it?"

Gong Yingxian is still silent.

Ren Yu raised his voice: "if you put so many messy things in your car, won't you put a first-aid kit?"

Gong Yingxian glanced at him obliquely: "I have a first-aid kit in my car. I also said I should deal with it myself. Then you threatened me to report to my boss. Do you have such a bad memory?"

Ren Qi was happy: "I'm for your own good. What can you do with a first-aid kit? Stick band aids? You need to clear the wound, disinfect it, sew it up, and break the cold needle for safety. You must be treated by a professional doctor." He spoke so fast that he was short of breath, affected his ribs, and the pain twisted the muscles on his face slightly.

"Then shut up. It's almost there."

A few minutes later, the car drove into the villa area and into a frighteningly large single family villa.

Ren Yu whistled, "this is your home." Although he had learned from Fu Kai that Gong Yingxian's home was unusual, it was far from surprising. He didn't even know there was such a place in Beijing.

As soon as Gong Yingxian stopped the car, the door opened. An old gentleman in a suit quickly stepped down the steps, followed by a pair of middle-aged men and women.

"Young master!" The old gentleman ran nervously to Gong Yingxian. "What does your message mean? Are you hurt?"

Gong Yingxian raised his arm.

"My God..."

The middle-aged man came over: "young master, come in and let me have a look."

Gong Yingxian took two steps, suddenly stopped and turned back.

Ren Zhuo just got off the bus.

Several people looked at Ren Yu in surprise.

Gong Yingxian pointed to Ren Yu and said, "clean him first." Then he turned and left.

Ren Yi frowned. As a normal human, he was not used to being looked at with the same eyes as aliens.

The old gentleman came to Ren Yu and said, "are you... What's your name?"

"Hello, my last name is Ren, Ren Yu, i..." Ren Yu was not sure which word to use to describe his relationship with Gong Yingxian, colleague?

"My name is Sheng. You can call me Sheng Bo." Sheng Bo's tone was very excited. "Welcome very much, Mr. Ren. The young master has brought back friends. Oh, the young master has brought back friends!"

"We are not friends..."

Sheng Bo warmly took Ren Yu's hand: "Mr. Ren, would you mind cleaning up first and changing into a clean suit?"

"Oh, OK."

Sheng Bo waved to the middle-aged woman in a cheerful tone: "go and get ready. The young master has brought his friends back."

"I'm not..."

Ren Ying was brought into the house by Sheng Bora and brought him a new suit of clothes. People like him who wear training clothes all year round don't pay attention to their clothes, but they can also judge that the clothes are valuable by touching the delicate cloth that emits soft light under the light.

When he changed his clothes, he looked at his ribs in the mirror and found that there was a bruise, but he felt that there was no fracture, but he didn't know whether there was a bone fracture.

After changing his clothes, he limped out. Sheng Bo waited outside the door with a smile: "Mr. Ren, is your foot hurt, too?"

"It's all right. I just sprained."

"Dr. Wang is treating the young master's wound. It will be fine soon. I'll take you in and wait. You must be hungry. Would you like something to eat?"

"It's too late. It's too troublesome."

"No, no, there's someone in the kitchen at any time."

"Well, anything will do." Ren Yu was really hungry. He couldn't help thinking of the salad he ate on the Gong Yingxian bus and pretended to add casually, "just hot."

"No problem."

They went upstairs through the spacious and luxurious living room. At the end of the corridor, Sheng Bo opened the door and saw a small clinic with all kinds of common equipment in the hospital.

Sheng Bo explained, "the young master doesn't like going to the hospital, so he hired a family doctor."

Ren Yu said in his heart: boastful.

Gong Yingxian was sitting on the hospital bed and asked Dr. Wang to treat his wound. He changed a set of light gray home clothes, and the bangs also hung down a few strands. The whole person finally had a little human fireworks.

Dr. Wang looked back at Ren Yu and said, "sorry, wait a minute. I'll be fine soon."

"Nothing." Ren Yu sat aside and looked at Gong Yingxian with his legs crossed. "I said, Dr. Gong, your family is too boastful."

Gong Yingxian showed Ren Yi his arm, which was pasted with a row of needle free wound stickers. He said unhappily, "I have this in my car, too."

Ren Shuan said, "small injuries are also injuries. Have you been vaccinated against tetanus?"

Doctor Wang replied on behalf of Gong Yingxian, "yes."

Gong Yingxian said, "show him your ribs."

A trace of surprise flashed in Ren Yu's eyes. How did he know that his ribs were hurt?

Dr. Wang came over, opened Ren Yu's clothes to check, and then touched it with his hand: "it should be no big deal. Take a film."

"Can you still make films here?" Ren Yi couldn't help smacking his tongue.

"There are some basic instruments here."

Ren Yu was taken into the small room next door and arranged an X-ray.

Dr. Wang shook the film: "it's all right. It didn't hurt the bone."

Ren Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Dr. Wang treated his sprained ankle and scratched palm and gave him some anti-inflammatory drugs.

At this time, Sheng Bo returned and said with a smile, "young master, Mr. Ren, go to the restaurant and have something to eat."

They came to the restaurant. On one side of the table, there were several hot meals. The dishes were exquisite and sold very well. It was too much for the standard of night snack, while on the other side of the table, there was only a sandwich and a glass of water.

Ren Yu glanced at Uncle Sheng and was a little uncomfortable. Uncle Sheng whispered, "it's okay. The young master doesn't like hot food and isn't used to eating in the middle of the night. Please sit down."

They sat at the table. Ren Yu looked at Gong Yingxian and saw that Gong Yingxian was also looking at him.

They seemed to want to compete. None of them would move their eyes first, so they stared at each other. Gong Yingxian took a sandwich and took a bite, while Ren Yu took a chopstick of hot ribs and threw it into his mouth.

As soon as the steamed ribs with sauce came out of the pot, Ren was hot. He opened his mouth and breathed. He looked everywhere for water to drink. Sheng Bo quickly handed him the water.

One corner of Gong Yingxian's mouth pulled upward almost imperceptibly. He leaned back into his chair relaxed, obviously tired.

Ren Yu was not blocked by his scalded upper lip. He ate it and said, "if you have such a good meal, you can eat it?"

Gong Yingxian said calmly, "after eating, go and have a rest. Someone will send you back to the squadron tomorrow morning."

"What about you? Are you going to the branch to try the man?"

"Of course."

"I'm going too."

"Your job is to assist in fire investigation, and the rest is the work of police and police."

"I've been involved so much. Do you think I can stand by." Ren Yi insisted, "I'm going too. I want to know for the first time whether that grandson is an arsonist or not."

Gong Yingxian hesitated: "all right."

The more he ate, the more delicious he became. Maybe the blood supply to the brain went to his stomach. He chatted and said, "your family is so rich and you have strange problems. Why do you have to embarrass yourself to be a policeman."

Sheng Bo changed his face. He secretly glanced at Gong Yingxian and wanted to change the topic: "young master, do you want to eat another one?"

Gong Yingxian drank calmly. "It has nothing to do with you."

Ren Yi choked and had nothing to say. He snorted coldly, "you're right. I'm meddling."

Gong Yingxian got up and left.

Sheng Bo said shyly, "Mr. Ren, don't take it to heart."

Ren Yu grinned: "don't worry. If I took it to heart, I would have been so angry with him."

Sheng Bo smiled bitterly: "for so many years, you are the first friend brought back by the young master. We are all very happy."

"I'm not friends with him. We just work together." Ren Yu said bluntly.

Sheng Bo's eyes darkened with the naked eye, and Ren Yu immediately regretted it.

Sheng Bofu smiled and said, "young master, I must trust you to take you home. I believe you will become friends."

Ren Yu mocked and smiled. He didn't care if he could make friends with Gong Yingxian. He just wanted to finish his work and light less fire at the same time.

After dinner, Ren Yu was taken to the guest room. He was busy in the middle of the night. He was tired and uncomfortable. He fell asleep.

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After dawn, Ren Yu had a big breakfast at Gong Yingxian's house. Then they went to Hongwu branch, but this time it was a full-time driver.

At the branch office, Gong Yingxian went straight to the interrogation room. The person he caught yesterday sat in the interrogation room for about a night and nodded sleepily.

As soon as they came in, the man stared at his red eyes and shouted, "I didn't set fire. You arrested people without evidence!"

The palace sat down with a chair. He asked, "name, age, place of birth, ID number."

The man hesitated for a moment and replied honestly, "Zhou Chuan, 25, from Gu city..."

Gong Yingxian asked him about him in detail. He learned that he went to college in Apocalypse. After graduation, he worked as a programmer in an Internet company. He resigned a year ago and has been unemployed since.

Gong Yingxian asked his colleagues to verify Zhou Chuan's basic information, which was all true.

Gong Yingxian asked, "why did you appear there last night and why there were so many photos and videos in the camera."

"I'm just curious. I'll take some pictures. What's the matter? Which law stipulates that I can't go. Why should you catch me like a prisoner?"

Ren Yu said sternly, "don't you see the seals? What do you think those seals are for?!"

Zhou Chuan trembled slightly: "just, even if there is a seal, I shouldn't go in. It's not a crime. I'm not a law learner, but I still have legal knowledge."

"If you have legal knowledge, you won't risk damaging the crime scene just to satisfy your curiosity." Gong Yingxian stared at him: "don't treat us as fools. If you don't explain honestly, I will list you as the first suspect in the arson case to investigate."

"I didn't set fire!" Zhou Chuan shouted, "I really didn't set fire. I'm just curious. I just photographed something. I didn't do anything. I didn't break the law!"

"You're lying!" Gong Yingxian slapped the table hard, "If you don't tell the truth, I'll investigate every place you've been in the past six months, every consumption, every person you've contacted or contacted, and every trace left on the Internet. Once I find a little suspicious place, I'll dig deeper and wider. You'd better not have anything hidden, otherwise I'll let you in the evidence There is nothing to say before! "

Zhou Chuan's face turned white with fear. He flattened his mouth and was almost about to cry.

Ren Yu knocked on the table: "I advise you to know the current affairs. When we find out, you will miss the opportunity to turn yourself in. You are so young. Do you really want to spend the rest of your life in prison?"

"No, no, I said it!" Zhou Chuan shouted hoarsely.

"Say."

"I... I'm doing a live broadcast."

Ren Yi narrowed his eyes: "live broadcast? The kind of live broadcast on the Internet?"

Zhou Chuan nodded.

"Where is the live broadcast made? What platform allows you to publish this live broadcast?"

"Not domestic." Zhou Chuan bit his lips. "It's the kind of server that can't be found."

"Server not found?"

"That is, irregular platforms, such as color harmony websites, servers are all abroad, and the login IP uses agents, which is difficult to track and can't be searched on the search engine."

Gong Yingxian thought for a moment: "similar to... Dark net?"

"Yes." Zhou Chuan's face was gray. "I do live broadcasting and upload photos and videos to make money."

"Someone paid you to go to the scene after the fire?"

Zhou Chuan nodded: "if it's on fire, it's more valuable."

Ren Yu clenched his fist and a trace of ferocity flashed across his face.

Zhou Chuan trembled with fear.

Gong Yingxian's face became more and more ugly: "be specific."

"Some perverts have this hobby and like to see these things." Zhou Chuan sniffed, "I just make a living on this. I know it's not quite right, but I really didn't set fire."

Gong Yingxian opened Zhou Chuan's notebook and pulled down the search engine: "which one?"

"First." Zhou Chuan said: "however, when you went, my live broadcast was interrupted. After they knew, most of them have cancelled the website."

Gong Yingxian looked at the screen. Sure enough, the web page showed an error: "who are they?"

"I don't know. What I contact is just some IDs. I don't know who runs the website and who the audience is."

"How do you get the money?"

"Using virtual currency, similar to bitcoin, the blockchain platform we trade is a completely free 'market'. Anyone can trade or realize it."

"What is the relationship between this platform and the website?" Ren asked.

"It doesn't matter." Zhou Chuan frowned. "In other words, no one knows whether it matters. The market is just a market. The significance of blockchain lies in decentralization. There is no owner in this' market ', everyone can be everyone, and anyone can trade with the currency in this' market'."

Gong Yingxian said to Ren Yu, "the transaction of virtual currency is very complex. I will ask my colleagues in Internet crime to help us. If what this person said is true, it is possible that the real arsonist is hidden behind the screen."

"However, arsonists are not satisfied with watching behind the screen. They can hardly restrain their desire to go to the scene and aftertaste." Although Ren Yu did not understand criminal investigation, in order to do his job well, he also read many books related to arson cases.

"Yes, if we can find the person watching the live broadcast and compare it with the photos and videos recorded on the scene, it is possible to find that person."




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