Silent Reading Chapter 103: Verkhovinsky (13)


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Xia Xiaonan was rescued, but what was involved in the weird Feng Bin murder case is still in a cloud of fog.

What was the mysterious patrolman doing? Why do you want to enter the Bell and Drum Tower Scenic Area, and why do you want to follow Luo Wenzhou and the others all the way? This is also very puzzling.

The moonlight is great and the stars are great. The Yaochi may also be full of ice flowers. The gods of Maodong from all walks of life surround the lover’s mirror. First of all, I just want to watch a love story between the moon and the moon. Unexpectedly, this lover’s mirror It was really shoddy and shoddy, and the channel was chained halfway through, interspersed with cold, **** criminal investigation films.

The gods and immortals were full of appetites, and involuntarily raised a handful of dark clouds, covering the bright starry sky, leaving a foggy, dark bottom of the pot, and they dispersed.

When Luo Wenzhou and the others deal with the incident of the girl jumping from a building, they settled in Xia Xiaonan before returning home, and even the eight o'clock in the world, Hua Qian Yuexia, was about to sing the ending song.

Luo Wenzhou felt that even the air had been thinned by three minutes. As soon as he opened the door, he unbalancedly discovered that his stomach was empty, and Luo Yiguo's cat food bowl had food and canned food. The unscrupulous old cat ate and drank enough, licked himself greasy and leaned back in the cat litter. Hearing the sound of the door, its pointed ears turned a half circle and ignored it, let alone greeted it.

Luo Wenzhou has a deeper understanding of his family status—it turns out that what Uncle Luo comes in every day is a walking meal ticket. As for the two-legged waste shoveling shit, he has no interest at all. As long as there is food, people It doesn't matter where you go, you love to die.

It's okay for other creatures to be hungry and full. Luo Wenzhou was just afraid of being hungry and sick.

When Xia Xiaonan was first arrested, he wanted to ask the sick number to go first, but Fei Du refused.

When it was too late, on the way, Luo Wenzhou wanted to buy some takeaway from outside. Fei Du didn’t say what he wanted to eat, so he made a bone-in-the-egg comment to the restaurants along the way. Is not willing.

"I have to go home to eat. What's delicious when I go home? It's easy to have porridge and pickles for you? You are more sick than Luo Yiguo." Luo Wenzhou complained and hurriedly took a bowl. The washed rice was frozen in the refrigerator, and then he began to chop minced meat and preserved eggs. He hurriedly propped up the pressure cooker. He screamed at Fei Du, who was idling beside him, violently, "It's as obstructive as Luo Yiguo!"

Fei Du, who was holding the game console spinning around him, and Luo Yiguo, who did not know when he came to observe human recipes, stood and squatted, looking at him together.

Luo Wenzhou and the two looked at each other for a moment. In less than half a minute, he was defeated and defeated, and went to work without complaint.

Fei Du will ride motorcycles with a bunch of empty rich second generations in heavy rain, will drink with friends and friends until midnight, will spend money like earth, will be full of oily tunes, obviously should be a public and indulgent person, but at the same time he is restrained and restrained Too much, whether you laugh or be angry, most of them are presented for the occasion. A bit of real happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy are like trace elements, and you need to use special equipment to see the clues.

Luo Wenzhou added two microscopes in front of his own eyes, and looked at it vaguely. It may be his illusion. Luo Wenzhou felt that the membership fee was a bit "sticky" to him—there was only one point, it was the boiled rice. That kind of viscosity.

Perhaps when he rubbed shoulders with Xia Xiaonan who kept muttering "She hates me", he was not as indifferent and invulnerable as he showed.

According to Luo Wenzhou's dispatch, Fei Du took up a small chopping board and began to "mix pickles." Pickles are mustard knuckles bought in the store. They need to be cut into fine diced pieces, then mixed with diced coriander and diced pepper, and mixed with spices such as sesame oil and fuel consumption. It is a private way of eating "tiger vegetables" by the people of the Northeast.

No matter what he is asked to do, Fei Du learns very fast, and he will remember it once again, and he will look decent soon... It's just that the knife is a little bit worse. The next knife is looking for a half-day angle, and the kitchen knife hits the cooked food. On the chopping board, the crash sound almost dragged a long tone, which sounded particularly hypnotic. When Luo Wenzhou used a pressure cooker to cook a pot of homemade preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and steamed it with quick-frozen small buns, Fei Du had just cut a small piece of mustard greens. Finish.

Luo Yiguo poked his head from the top of the oven and stared at Fei Du curiously, observing what he was doing, but he did not dare to make trouble in front of him.

Luo Wenzhou hugged his arms in front of his chest, watching his Master Fei and Master Cat. Until then, he himself fell on the top of the frosty administrative building, as if he had returned to his body, and slowly sank into his chest. , Gave out a flower with the scientific name "Jinghao".

Just as Fei Du used a kitchen knife to gesture back and forth on Jianjiao, Luo Wenzhou suddenly said unintentionally: "Hey, you...will you just live with me in the future?"

Fei Du slid his hand and fell with a knife, cutting the sharp pepper in the middle of the cutting board.

The deadly sharp pepper spewed a pungent grievance to the sky, comparable to a biological bomb. Fei Du and Luo Yiguo, who were recruited, sneezed a string of sneezes at the same time, and they were burst into tears.

Luo Wenzhou had prepared to hide away a meter away, laughing like a dog--then he took the opportunity to cover up the problem with his talent, and jokingly went to get Fei Du a box of wet wipes.

Fei Du looked back at Luo Wenzhou's panicked back through his red teary eyes, and had the urge to chase after him and replied "Okay." However, he opened his mouth and couldn't help turning his face back and sneezing again. The impulse of the moment was like a faint flame in a wind lantern, which rose silently and died invisibly.

In the early morning of the next day, Luo Wenzhou was called to the forensic department first. The blood stain on Xia Xiaonan's schoolbag was tested and found that the blood stain was indeed Feng Bin's. There was also a hidden blood fingerprint on the inside of the bag's carrying hand. The fingerprints of Lu Guosheng recorded in the system are consistent.

"In other words, after Lu Guosheng killed Feng Bin, he dug out Xia Xiaonan from the trash can, found the money and mobile phone in her bag, and returned the things to her." Tao Ran said, helping to block Lang Qiao-the hapless eldest princess was just taking advantage of her majesty's attention, she was frowning and changing buns everywhere, "But I still think Xia Xiaonan can't be an accomplice. Think about it, don't you feel very panicked? Don't talk about a little girl, if I were not a policeman, I would definitely not dare to communicate with a vicious person like Lu Guosheng anyway."

"And that suspicious patrolman," Lang Qiao said goodbye to the last bun with coriander stuffed by Yiyi, and said with a probe, "I thought he and Lu Guosheng were in the same group. The fake patrolman was I plan to clean up the blood stains on the scene, but now think about it, what is the use of cleaning up the blood stains? Lu Guosheng and Xia Xiaonan had a face-to-face meeting. This conclusion can be checked by a laboratory test. He would not even wear a glove to kill and divide the body. What can I care about a little blood on the scene?"

Luo Wenzhou glanced at her, and Lang Qiao quickly shrank his head, not daring to enter his field of vision again. She pondered for a long time, but she couldn't figure out how she could offend their boss. She only felt that this gay's heart was like a needle on the bottom of the sea, and there was no trace of it.

Lang Qiao felt that "the future is not bright" for a while, and wanted to change to a **** boss, such as the overbearing president named Fei.

"How is Xia Xiaonan?"

"I'll try to talk to her for a while," Tao Ran said, "By the way, I just contacted Yufen's teacher and the students, but the teacher didn't say anything, and promised to come over after the class, the students Parents are reluctant, and may have to communicate again."

If someone else’s child has an accident, parents who are parents will naturally sigh and be afraid, but because of this, if the public security bureau asks the public security bureau to recruit their own child for questioning, it would not be very wonderful.

"Understand," Luo Wenzhou sighed, "I really don't want to come over, we will visit home one by one in a while-first ask Xia Xiaonan."

Xia Xiaonan sat there quietly, like a thin beauty lamp, with delicate and vivid lines, but only a layer of paper. If she doesn't pay attention, she will be reduced to ashes in the flames.

She looked at Tao Ran and Luo Wenzhou without saying a word, then lowered her head again, the messy hair hanging down from her temples, and a handful of them fell on her shoulders.

Luo Wenzhou is better at dealing with the vicious type. When he saw Xia Xiaonan, his head was two laps bigger, so he handed the home court to Tao Ran.

"Xia Xiaonan, right?" Tao Ran, like a good-talking deputy teacher, sat in front of her very kindly and showed her work permit, "My name is Tao Ran, I work in the criminal police team, and I want to ask you about something. "

Xia Xiaonan didn't raise her head, as if she didn't hear her, she plucked her fingernails wholeheartedly.

An hour later, Tao Ran came out of the interrogation room helplessly.

Xia Xiaonan seems to be carrying an invisible snail shell with her around her body. There is wind and grass outside, and she has to retract tremblingly, softly persuading her, she doesn't say anything, and her attitude is a little harder, she cries, and it can tear her heart and lungs when she cries. Once he almost went into shock on the spot, Tao Ran had no choice but to blast Luo Wenzhou, who played the black face, into the monitoring room midway.

To a certain extent, she can be regarded as soft and hard.

From beginning to end, she only nodded three times.

The first time Tao Ran asked "You were not there when Feng Bin was killed", the second time Luo Wenzhou was impatient with her evasive attitude and said to her, "Did you collude with the wanted criminal beforehand?" , Otherwise, how could he just stop you in such a complicated path."

The third time, Tao Ran asked her "Do you know who killed Feng Bin".

This time Xia Xiaonan gave a clear answer. She said: "It's me."

She collapsed as soon as the word "It's me" was uttered, her nerves were as thin as spider silk, like a broken computer about to be scrapped, just click on a spider solitaire and it can collapse, but it can't be connected. , As for why she wanted to kill Feng Bin, where did she meet Lu Guosheng, and where did the wanted criminal go after the incident, she couldn't ask at all.

People involved in vicious cases, as long as they are not the kind of crazy pervert, will often deny, even if the denial fails, they will subconsciously describe themselves as helpless victims-to separate the relationship and shirk responsibility It's human nature-they rarely admit it so happily that they don't even make up a motive and recognize it in one go.

Xia Xiaonan’s grandfather was waiting in the corridor, and his granddaughter was taken to the Public Security Bureau. The old man finally realized that something was wrong. He inquired around and pieced together some ins and outs. He was so scared that he was so scared that he saw Tao Ran and Luo Wenzhou walking away. Coming over, he immediately stood up like a student who had made a mistake, helplessly.

Tao Ran poke Luo Wenzhou with his elbow: "Go and tell him."

When Luo Wenzhou heard the words, he turned around and ran: "Director Li, Oh, Director Li, I have been looking for you for a long time. Have you found the material I said yesterday? I am waiting to use it!"

Tao Ran: "..."

Asshole.

Because Xia Xiaonan refused to cooperate, the whole case was once again deadlocked.

In the evening, the criminal investigation team, who had been busy for a day and found nothing, met in the conference room.

"The little girl would not say anything except repeatedly admitting that she killed Feng Bin," Lang Qiao went to talk to her again after Xia Xiaonan's mood stabilized, "Also, I knocked on the side and found her I didn’t know that Lu Guosheng was a wanted criminal who was on the run 15 years ago. She shuddered when she mentioned this person, and she didn’t respond when she pierced her finger. She was really scared, not pretending."

"Ms. Song, their head teacher, just came over and chatted with me," Tao Ran walked in with a notepad. "She said that Xia Xiaonan had good grades, a quiet personality, and a beautiful appearance. The boys in the class liked her a lot, but I haven’t seen anyone close to her—neither are girls. The atmosphere in their class is very good, and everyone is united. They get along at school day and night like family, and there is no bullying."

Lang Qiao said: "Is there any bullying in the school, the teacher may not know it?"

"No," Xiao Haiyang pushed his glasses. "Single quarrels, targeting and other trivial matters may not be known to the teacher, but long-term and group violence on campus, unless the teacher is a young graduate who has no experience at all. , Or she must know it in her heart. Either school violence is indeed false, or the teacher is lying."

Xiao Haiyang’s political trial materials were pressed on Luo Wenzhou’s desk. Before he could open it, Luo Wenzhou glanced at him after hearing the words: "Didn’t I let you go and talk to the students?"

"Talked," Xiao Haiyang opened his notebook. "There are six students who left this time. In addition to Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan, there are four children, three boys and one girl. The girl said she had a fever with shock. I didn’t want to see us at all. The remaining three boys did, but I didn’t know if I asked them three questions. They seemed to have the same caliber. They all agreed that they left to go out to play. They stayed in the hotel on the day of the accident. I don’t know Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan. They are together, and I don’t know what they are doing out."

Luo Wenzhou thought for a while: "I remember that there was a little fat man named Zhang Yifan. He stuttered when he saw strangers, didn't he say anything?"

Xiao Haiyang shook his head.

Luo Wenzhou: "What about the scenic area? Is there any clue to the fake patrol? On the day of the accident, Lu Guosheng killed someone and left the scene wildly. Where did he go after that? Is there any surveillance to track?"

Several criminal policemen shook their heads together.

Luo Wenzhou frowned, suddenly stood up and put on his coat to leave, Lang Qiao said hurriedly: "This is almost off work, boss, what are you going to do? Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Go talk to those students again." Luo Wenzhou drank the tea on the table in one sip. He knew that Fei Du would not be seen in the parking lot opposite after get off work today, so he had no idea about the word "off work". Looking forward, he said half-deadly, "I'll take a taxi home after the chat."

Lang Qiao glanced at his watch: "But Yan Gongda said that the liaison officer will come over soon, who are you not going to sign and adjust the file for him?"

Luo Wenzhou waved his hand unhappily: "Who loves who, who is he, and let me wait here for the holy driver? I quit working, when everyone is as idle as their hapless students? Let me He will come back tomorrow."

His voice fell, and he heard a voice at the door saying: "Is today's appointment full?"


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