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    Chapter 90: Rhododendron Peak (11)

    Chapter 90: Rhododendron Peak (11)

    After a loud bang, the SWAT team opened the door of the abandoned farmhouse.

    “It’s empty inside!” Soon, the message came out.

    Wang Zhen looked at the map and shook his head, “We’ve searched all the residents in Hu Yang Village, and even checked the uninhabited houses, but found nothing. Could it be that your apprentice sent the wrong location?”

    Guan Yao’s face was heavy, and he didn’t say anything for a long time.

    Just then, a SWAT officer came out and said to Wang Zhen, “Wang team, we found a cast iron pot in the backyard’s storage room that is still a bit warm to the touch.”

    “Warm?” Wang Zhen immediately perked up. He took a step back and looked at the small building, “Judging from the current weather, that means someone was still active here fifteen minutes ago. It must have been that our movements were a bit too loud when we entered the village, startling the suspect. Quick, spread out the men, in groups of three, ensuring each group has two sidearms, and conduct a carpet search around the village!”

    “Yes!” The SWAT team and the criminal investigation team went to carry out the orders.

    Guan Yao followed Wang Zhen and, according to the previous instructions, arrived at the storage room.

    “It’s this.” The SWAT officer pointed to the remaining firewood on the ground, as well as the cast iron pot containing some pork and vermicelli.

    Wang Zhen squatted down and touched the outer skin of the pot with his hand, “It’s indeed warm.”

    Guan Yao turned on his flashlight, went around the pot, and walked into the storage room.

    The place was not big. Some clutter that hadn’t been used for years was piled up in the corner. A thick layer of floating dust had accumulated on the surface of the clutter, and beneath the floating dust, there were still many residual oil stains.

    Guan Yao looked at them one by one, and suddenly stopped in front of a low cabinet.

    “Wang team,” he called out, “there’s a problem here.”

    Wang Zhen got up and followed, “What’s the problem?”

    Guan Yao raised his hand and pointed, “There’s less floating dust on the low cabinet, and the ground under the low cabinet is smoother compared to other places.”

    Wang Zhen bent down and looked carefully, “That’s right, it seems like someone touches this place frequently.”

    “It’s not just someone touching it,” Guan Yao put the flashlight on the ground, squatted down himself, and crouched in front of the low cabinet, “It should be someone who has been sitting here for a long time in a similar posture, so the top of the low cabinet has accumulated dust, while the facade and the second layer of the low cabinet look relatively smooth.”

    After saying that, Guan Yao turned to look at the side of the low cabinet.

    “There are two abrasion marks on the side.” Wang Zhen said immediately.

    Guan Yao raised his eyebrows, his eyes lighting up, “It’s rope abrasion, perhaps someone was tied here for a long time.”

    Who was tied up here?

    The two men’s hearts beat wildly at the same time. Guan Yao stood up and found the accompanying criminal technician, ordering them to quickly survey the area.

    Before long, someone found a smear of blood in the corner.

    “Take samples and bring them back to Za Mu Er immediately for testing.” Wang Zhen said, “It looks like there was a serious fight here. There are still drag marks on the ground in the front hall. Look around again to see if you can find ropes or anything similar to weapons.”

    Before he finished speaking, Li Xiaotian came up with a villager and said, “Wang team, Lao Guan, here’s an old brother who says he’s seen Changqing!”

    Guan Yao immediately strode out of the storage room, and he asked loudly, “You’ve seen Changqing?”

    This was a hunter whose appearance was over fifty years old. As soon as he saw the police, he hurriedly said, “Is it a kid with a round face, not very tall, and pretty fair skin? Looks about twenty years old.”

    “Yes, that’s him.” Guan Yao’s heart tightened, “You really saw him?”

    “I saw him,” the hunter stamped his foot, “I saw him about eight or nine days ago. At that time, a big pickup truck came. The person driving the car… was about my age, but taller and stronger than me. The kid I’m talking about was following this person. His hands…”

    The hunter gestured, “His hands were tied, his face was injured, and he was walking with a limp. I, well, I saw that these two people were strangers, so I went up and asked them who they were, who they were looking for, and what they were doing.”

    “What did that person say?” Guan Yao asked quickly.

    The hunter continued, “That person said that he was running a store in Za Mu Er, and the kid he brought was a petty thief who stole his things. Now he was going to send the kid back to his hometown to let his father take care of him!”

    “Hometown?” Guan Yao frowned.

    “That person said, it’s Jin Gou Village, not far from here. They’ll stay there for a while, and leave in a couple of days,” the hunter replied.

    “Are they living in this house?” Guan Yao pointed to the storage room.

    The hunter shook his head, “I’m not sure, because I haven’t seen these two people since that day. I thought they had left long ago.”

    Guan Yao’s mood sank.

    Wang Zhen took out the photos of Li Guanglai and Meng Changqing, “Old fellow, take a look, are you sure it’s them?”

    The hunter only glanced at them before nodding immediately, “That’s right, that’s the kid, oh my… this kid is a police comrade?”

    According to the hunter, after Li Guanglai hijacked Meng Changqing and brought him here, he shouldn’t have left the house. The two of them probably stayed in this storage room the whole time. There may have been fights in the meantime, and Meng Changqing may have frequently tried to escape, but he didn’t succeed.

    Guan Yao looked at the criminal technicians going in and out, and suddenly cold sweat broke out in this cold winter month.

    At this time, the hunter suddenly remembered something else, he said, “Hey, police comrade, speaking of… my wife’s phone was lost on the first day they arrived here. My two sons both said that it was stolen by the thief who came from outside. Tell me, our Hu Yang Village is not big, and there are no more than fifteen households still living in the village, and everyone knows each other. Who else could have done this?”

    “Phone?” Wang Zhen’s forehead twitched, “Report the phone number.”

    The hunter was stunned for a moment, then quickly flipped out his communication records and showed them to everyone.

    “Is this it?” Wang Zhen asked Guan Yao.

    Guan Yao nodded, “That’s it.”

    “Changqing is quite smart.” Wang Zhen sighed, “Unfortunately, he ran into a demon like Li Guanglai.”

    The hunter couldn’t help but ask, “Police comrade, what exactly happened? A few days ago, I heard my younger brother who lives in Qian Jin Ping say that someone died in the village, could it be… could it be that the person who came to our place is a fugitive?”

    “He is a fugitive.” Wang Zhen didn’t hide it, he asked, “Old fellow, just now you said that the two of them came in a pickup truck, do you remember what color the pickup truck was? What’s the license plate number, can you repeat it?”

    “I remember the color,” the hunter replied, “It’s the kind… very common, gray-blue pickup truck, the front of the car was a bit dented from being hit, and one of the headlights was broken. But the license plate number, to be honest, I can’t remember clearly, it seems like there are two numbers that are 95…”

    “95…” Guan Yao wrote down the two numbers in his notebook.

    “Is it a local license plate?” he asked again.

    “Yes, it’s a local license plate, starts with P.” the hunter said.

    “Local license plate, gray-blue pickup truck, one of the headlights is broken, the number contains 95…” Wang Zhen nodded, “Notify the vehicle management office and the traffic police to check the owner and the surveillance.”

    “Yes.” Guan Yao responded.

    Twenty minutes later, the vehicle management office replied that the car had been scrapped for a year, but had never been registered for cancellation. The owner’s surname is Li, named Li Qie.

    “Li Qie…” Guan Yao gritted his teeth.

    Wang Zhen asked from the side, “How’s the surveillance check with the traffic police going?”

    Li Xiaotian replied, “It seems like there was an accident at the airport, and the traffic police brigade is busy with outside work, no one is taking care of us.”

    “Airport?” Wang Zhen frowned, “What kind of accident could happen at the airport?”

    “It is said that there was a drunk driver, driving a small truck, and rushed into the arrival hall, and some people were injured on the scene.” Li Xiaotian replied.

    “That’s bad.” Guan Yao was stunned.

    At this moment, the drunk driver had been pinned to the ground by the airport police, and he was still constantly struggling, muttering something in his mouth.

    Liao Haimin, the political commissar of the Criminal Investigation Corps of the Provincial Department, stood far away, with an unhappy expression, “What’s going on in this Za Mu Er? It’s causing a big mess as soon as we arrive.”

    No one answered. The police and staff who came to deal with the matter all looked ugly.

    Yu Chunming was quite calm. At the critical moment just now, he quickly retreated, and turned around and fell into the ditch, luckily escaping the disaster. But the driver did not stop the car there, but rushed into the arrival hall all the way, and smashed the coaster that was originally coming to pick up Yu Zhenshan and others, as well as the gate and the outer glass.

    Han Chen said to Yu Chunming, “You take the director and the political commissar to the lounge first, and I’ll stay here.”

    Yu Chunming stood still, pressed his shoulder injury, and said, “This driver… looks a bit strange, doesn’t he?”

    “What’s strange?” Han Chen heard this and followed Yu Chunming’s line of sight. The two saw that the driver’s hands were shaking slightly, and his limbs twitched from time to time.

    “Is he on drugs?” Yu Chunming asked.

    Han Chen’s eyelids twitched, turned to Yu Zhenshan and others and said, “It’s not very safe here, let’s go to the lounge and sit for a while, and wait for the bureau to send a car.”

    After saying that, he was about to lead everyone to the direction of the terminal.

    But at this time, a deputy director of the Jin A Lin Mountain Regional Bureau called out, he exclaimed, “Why is there so much blood on the ground?”

    Due to the sudden incident, the facilities of Changlian Airport were quite old. When the car rushed in just now, it accidentally triggered the electrified equipment at the door, causing a power outage in the arrival hall. At this time, the power had not fully recovered, and the light on the scene was still very dim.

    Yu Chunming lowered his head and saw several red shoe prints on the marble floor with countless glass fragments, and a pool of blood that had not yet dried up was left at the position where several people had stood just now.

    “Lao Yu,” at this time, Liao Haimin “Aiyo” said, “Why are your pants wet?”

    Yu Chunming’s scalp tightened, and his nose had already smelled the bloody smell mixed in the kerosene smell. Then, he looked up and found that the red shoe prints extending from the pool of blood were just stopping at Yu Zhenshan’s feet.

    “Lao Yu!” Liao Haimin exclaimed, “Are you injured?”

    Yu Zhenshan realized it later, he lowered his head, reached out and touched it, and touched a piece of glass that had been stuck there for a long time on the outside of his left thigh.

    It turned out that when the pickup truck rushed into the hall, the collapsed outer wall overturned several fences, so that glass fragments splashed out, and the sharpest one just happened to stick on Yu Zhenshan’s leg, who was the closest, in the chaos.

    People’s adrenaline soared at the critical moment, and the injured person did not feel any pain at first, until he was reminded, Yu Zhenshan slowly realized a trace of pain.

    Han Chen was so frightened by the blood all over the ground that he was at a loss. Under Liao Haimin’s reminder, he Fangcai dialed the phone tremblingly, notifying the ambulance and the traffic police to come quickly, and then contacted the airport staff to find the medical team to bandage and deal with it.

    Here, Yu Chunming has removed Yu Zhenshan’s belt, tied the belt to the proximal end, and stopped the bleeding for the wound.

    “I can’t use my right hand, Political Commissar Liao, you come and press it.” he said.

    Liao Haimin quickly followed the instructions, tightened the belt, and then looked up at Yu Zhenshan’s face.

    “This fragment is stuck very deep, judging from the amount of bleeding, it is estimated that the artery is injured.” Yu Chunming said quickly, “Don’t pull out the fragment, otherwise the bleeding will be even greater.”

    “What can we do?” Liao Haimin exclaimed.

    At this time, the airport medical team arrived, and a group of people began to lift Yu Zhenshan in a hurry, and went to the medical room.

    Han Chen pulled Yu Chunming, who was full of blood, with a bitter face, and said in a low voice, “What should I do? The ambulance will take more than fifty minutes to arrive at the earliest, in case…”

    Yu Chunming was quite calm, he wiped his hands on his pants, and then smiled, “Didn’t the shot I took in Beilin also hurt the artery? I lasted until the ambulance came, the director will be fine, don’t be nervous.”

    “But he is the director, or…”

    “What about the director?” Yu Chunming raised his eyebrows, “The director is also a human being, and his body is better than mine, don’t worry, nothing will happen. You go to the door with your director and wait, if there is any special situation, let the airport police assist.”

    “Okay, okay…” Han Chen looked timid and timid.

    Yu Chunming kindly added, “This is a sudden accident, even if it’s not, the accountability will not be on your head, Officer Han doesn’t need to worry about his hat, it won’t fall off.”

    These words touched Han Chen’s heart, but the too blunt and straightforward wording made him lose face in an instant, and he said loudly, “Chunming, what are you talking about, I’m worried…”

    “No need, go out and stand guard.” Yu Chunming turned and walked towards the medical room.

    Changlian is a small airport, and there is only one doctor left here, and he is still an old man with unskilled techniques. He tremblingly turned out hemostatic bandages and some commonly used drugs, and then panicked to get the blood oxygen meter and sphygmomanometer.

    Liao Haimin called out from the side, “Why is the person starting to breathe rapidly?”

    “It means that he has already had an intermediate reaction to excessive blood loss.” Yu Chunming stepped forward, patted Yu Zhenshan’s face, bent down and called, “Deputy Director Yu, can you hear me?”

    “He’s about to faint, how can he hear you?” Liao Haimin said anxiously.

    “Oh my, Political Commissar, keep your voice down,” Yu Chunming’s eardrums were buzzing from being shouted at. He raised his head and asked the doctor, “Is there a one-time blood transfusion device here?”

    “Yes, yes…” the doctor quickly replied, “A skier came here two years ago, fell and fractured, with massive internal bleeding. Because our facilities here were insufficient, the person was not saved. After that, the airport was equipped with them.”

    After Yu Chunming finished listening, he turned to Liao Haimin and asked, “Political Commissar Liao, what is your blood type?”

    “Type B.” Liao Haimin replied.

    “What about the two directors?” Yu Chunming asked again.

    Before long, one of them replied that one of them was type AB and the other was type B. As for Han Chen, Yu Chunming knew that he was also type B.

    “The director is type A blood, Political Commissar Liao, you go outside and ask, who is sure that he is type A or type O. After you ask, tell Han Chen to notify the ambulance and let them prepare type A blood bags when they come.” Yu Chunming ordered.

    “Okay, okay, no problem.” Liao Haimin got up in a hurry.

    Before long, Han Chen came back, and led a thin female staff member.

    “This elder sister is type O blood.” he said.

    “Are you sure?” Yu Chunming asked again.

    “I’m sure,” the female staff member immediately rolled up her sleeves, “Because my, my eldest son was born with hemolytic disease that year.”

    After Yu Chunming finished listening, he got up and gave her a seat.

    Before long, another male staff member came, and the two transfused a total of 700 milliliters of blood, which barely stabilized Yu Zhenshan’s blood pressure and blood oxygen.

    But according to the airport doctor’s estimation, his blood loss has reached more than 1000 milliliters, and it is estimated that these two people alone cannot support it.

    And at this time, Han Chen walked in in a hurry, he said, “Chunming, the City Hospital just called me and said that the ambulance is almost here, but their blood bank has been exhausted at the beginning of the month, especially type A blood, because of you at that time…”

    Hearing this, Liao Haimin shouted again, “Exhausted, what’s going on? How can a good hospital not have blood bank reserves?”

    Yu Chunming, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, pinched his eyebrows, and looked at the blood pressure and blood oxygen on the monitor that started to drop again with resignation, and suddenly smiled.

    “Yu Zhenshan, when you adopted me, were you just waiting for today?” Yu Chunming said softly.

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