Chapter 750: They Have Another Purpose

Not yet.

Hua Dui lit another cigarette, took a drag, and said:

He hasn’t spoken at all, so we let him rest this morning; the pre-trial team questioned him again at noon.

Even if you’re in a hurry, you can’t keep denying the suspect rest—sleep deprivation is also a form of coerced confession.

The pre-trial team are professionals; they wouldn’t make such a basic mistake.

Go eat something, then get some rest.

Yu Dazhang said to Hua Dui:

I’ll handle it here.

He could see Hua Dui was pushing through sheer willpower—smoking cigarette after cigarette, clearly on the verge of collapse.

In a tense atmosphere, Hua Dui might have kept going, but now that the mastermind was caught, the tension in his mind had finally loosened.

Xu Dui will wake up soon; we already agreed to take turns resting.

Hua Dui stretched his neck, then picked up the bottled water on the desk, twisted off the cap, and drank two gulps.

Oddly enough, after doing those two things, his spirits noticeably lifted.

That’s enough.

Yu Dazhang urged:

If you collapse from exhaustion, you’ll only delay things more—go on, I’m watching here, you can trust me.

Seeing his face darken, Hua Dui said nothing, just stood up and stretched.

Before leaving, Hua Dui reminded him:

If anything happens, call me right away.

Criminal investigators are most prone to digestive system diseases, due to prolonged high-intensity work, irregular eating habits, and high stress.

Especially pancreatic cancer—many veteran criminal investigators die from it.

Anxiety disorders, stress-related conditions, and other psychological issues are common among criminal investigators; some even develop somatic symptoms like rapid breathing or trembling.

Without smoking to relieve it, prolonged stress can easily trigger acute anxiety attacks.

After Hua Dui left, Yu Dazhang turned on his computer and reviewed the interrogation records from this case.

Because so many suspects were arrested, interrogations had to be conducted in batches.

For those with strong suspicion, case team officers prioritize their interrogations to quickly obtain key leads.

Like the four so-called junior leaders under Gu Dingwen.

He read quickly—his current reading ability and comprehension made these interrogation documents easy to process, easily skimming ten lines at a glance.

As he moved the mouse, the data on the screen flickered and changed continuously.

Found it!

Yu Dazhang stopped his hand, his gaze fixed on one page of documents.

It was the statements of the two nurses; what he was looking for was the description of that man.

The statements clearly said that every time the man came, he carried a briefcase and stayed only briefly in the operating room.

He never lingered—after leaving the operating room, he would quickly depart with the briefcase in hand.

Just here to give injections?

Yu Dazhang didn’t believe it could be that simple.

If it were just injections, Gu Dingwen could handle it himself—there was no need for someone to come in separately from outside.

Clearly, the man was not under Gu Dingwen’s control—he belonged to another side.

Now there’s another question.

What was the purpose of the injections?

As for that nonsense about “enhancing physical condition,” Yu Dazhang certainly didn’t believe it.

If it were truly about enhancing physical condition, why didn’t Gu Dingwen and his team inject themselves? Clearly, that excuse made no sense.

As he wrestled with this question, the door opened and Xu Dui walked in.

From the water droplets in his hair, it was clear he had just washed up—he looked refreshed and alert.

What’s the situation now?