Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 787 Lord of Escape (72)

"Excuse me, is Mr. Song Qushan in this ward?"

"you are?"

"I'm a policeman!" The police chief showed his ID card, "I want to know something about Mr. Song."

The nurse was very embarrassed, thought for a while and said, "The patient's mental state is not good, and he still needs to rest now. Whether he can see the police or not needs to be confirmed by the attending doctor."

"Okay! How to go?"

The nurse pointed to a room, and the chief of police nodded and walked over quickly.

When he reached the door, he heard the conversation inside, and he stopped suddenly.

"Look at this movie, why do you think something is wrong?"

"Let me see!... Huh? Something is wrong, how can the bone age be more than 700? Is there an extra 0?"

"I guess so. The purpose of this test is to check the patient's osteoporosis. The osteoporosis is too exaggerated. 700 years, haha, who can live 700 years."

"Hurry up and go back. The patient's family members are not easy to mess with. They were still arguing in the ward just now. Hey! Don't have a problem. It's not worthwhile to argue with us again."

700! ! !
The chief of police's heart was seized suddenly, he knocked on the door and went in.

"I'm a policeman. I want to watch the video just now. I'm sorry. It's very important. It's related to a big case."

The two doctors looked at each other, before deciding whether to give or not.

The chief of police has already received the test report and looked at it carefully.

After reading it, he was in a daze. He looked at Song Qushan's ward, and felt that his steps were becoming vain.

The test report clearly stated: the bone age is more than 740 years.

He has been in contact with corpses all year round, and he knows that the error in bone age testing is about five to six years, and there will never be a gap of hundreds of years.

He thought about it and made a phone call.

"Send the forensic team!"

……

Song Qushan was pushed out from the ward, and a new set of tests was done.

He was quite cooperative, the more he was dying, the more he didn't want to die.

He still has a lot of funeral affairs that he hasn't explained, and his unfilial children and grandchildren haven't been rectified, so he can't die.

He fell asleep in a trance, and saw Song Cheng in his dream. Song Cheng was his carefully selected successor, and his temperament was very similar to him.But Song Cheng died, at the hands of that woman, he was going to die too, and they were going to meet underground.

Do not!
He killed so many people, and those people are waiting for them in the underworld.

In a trance, he woke up again.

When I opened my eyes, the room was full of police officers.

"Song Qushan, you are under arrest!"

A policeman showed his arrest warrant.

Song Qushan's eyes were wide open, he braced himself, and his tone was tough.

"reason!"

"You are involved in a murder of 10 people, please come back with us for investigation!"

The policeman who said this sentence was inexplicably uncomfortable: 10 people, the strongest executioner in history.

"Hahaha! Ridiculous!!" Song Qushan sneered.

Without saying a word, the policeman slowly took out a stack of photos.

Song Qushan's expression changed instantly when he saw the photo, fear filled every cell in his body.

He's the one in those pictures.

In different ages, he wears different clothes and is accompanied by different women.

"You... how did you find it?"

"Mr. Song, photographing technology has a history of more than 100 years. You are one of the first batch of experimenters. Especially the Song family is a big family. It is really not difficult to find your photos."

Song Qushan closed his eyes, concealed the fear in his heart, pretended to be indifferent and said: "How did you guess it was me!"

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(End of this chapter)