Silent Reading Chapter 13: Yulian Twelve

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"He Zhongyi got on at the station of'Nanping Avenue East' at around 9:10. After about 20 minutes, the number 34 arrived at the station'Wenchang Road Intersection'. He Zhongyi got off at the station near Wenchang Intersection. The surveillance camera captured a back of him. After a few minutes, he walked out of the surveillance range and couldn't track it anymore."

Luo Wenzhou grew up in Yancheng, and he knew the approximate location when he heard the name of the place.

"Wenchang Road" is located in the southeast of the central business district of Huacheng District-that is to say, after leaving Chengguang Mansion, the deceased did not go home and went further in the opposite direction.

"I'm at Wenchang intersection right now," Tao Ran said loudly in the noisy traffic noise while holding his mobile phone, "So at least during the period from 9 to 9:30, He Zhongyi was not in the West District. The people around him The noise I heard has nothing to do with the murder. Ma Xiaowei is too wronged, why should Wang Hongliang catch him in a hurry? If I don’t know, I thought it was the police who killed someone, so I should find someone to commit the crime."

"Team Luo." At this time, a detective ran over and stuffed Luo Wenzhou with a pile of materials. "The colleagues from the forensic doctor passed the report and inferred that the deceased He Zhongyi's death time was about 9 p.m. on the 20th. Between point and ten."

"Between nine o'clock and ten o'clock," Luo Wenzhou took over and turned over without answering Tao Ran's question, "According to this conclusion, He Zhongyi is very likely to be killed soon after getting off the car."

Tao Ran probably found a quiet place, and the noise on the phone was much lower: "At around nine o'clock, the meal in Chengguang Mansion just ended. Zhang Donglai came out of the room and was photographed by the surveillance in the courtyard for the first time. Face. At that time, he stayed in the courtyard for a while, and then returned to the room. At 9:45, the surveillance in the courtyard captured him again. He came out to talk with a girl, and then went to the grove with him. ."

Luo Wenzhou sighed: "I see Master Zhang's schedule is really intensive, and he should be too busy to kill."

"If he doesn't have twins, then Zhang Donglai's suspicion can indeed be cleared. Should we let them go?"

Luo Wenzhou was noncommittal, only asking: "What else did you find?"

"There is also a communication record," Tao Ran said. "Let me tell you, this is very strange-didn't the deceased made a phone call while waiting for someone outside the Chengguang Mansion? I took it from his roommate. When I arrived at his number, I checked his communication records. On the night of the 20th, He Zhongyi had several conversations with an unregistered number."

"Huh?" Luo Wenzhou raised his eyebrows, "Where is the strange? Didn't we infer that the dead and the murderer should know each other before?"

Tao Ran said: "The strange thing is not these calls-at about 9:50 that night, He Zhongyi received a text message on his mobile phone from another black number that is difficult to trace. The content is "The checkout location is changed to Golden Triangle Clearance, May 20'-what do you mean by that? Checkout? What is the settlement? With whom? What is the Golden Triangle Clearance? I always think this name is a bit..."

Luo Wenzhou suddenly interrupted him: "Forget about this. Wenchang Road is the core area of ​​the old city. There are a lot of people. It's not too late after nine o'clock. You take a few brothers around and ask. Can anyone meet him?"

Tao Ran was taken aback. Before he could say anything, Luo Wenzhou had hung up the phone in a hurry. He couldn't help but frowned at his mobile phone--before, Tao Ran thought that Wang Hongliang was just a simple moth, and wanted to shirk responsibility and the corpse position vegetarian meal, so he should prevent him from doing things out of chaos and obstructing the investigation. It's best to find someone to stab him down.

It wasn't until then that Tao Ran vaguely realized that there was probably more than politics in this case.

The Criminal Investigation Brigade of the City Bureau acted very swiftly. Less than an hour later, the criminal police were all in place, divided into four groups, and began to inquire everywhere with a clear and recent photo of the deceased He Zhongyi.

This kind of work is usually one of the daily activities of criminal policemen. They have to do it. It is extremely long and boring. The level of pain is about the same as sending out flyers on the roadside. They have to explain the same thing to countless people countless times. I can't find clues, but I still have to fight for luck.

Because the human eye is not a surveillance camera, it is impossible to keep everyone passing by.

And this city is too big. Everyone goes back and forth in the torrent of early departures and late arrivals—most of the neighborhoods are just nodding acquaintances, and there is only a large swath of heads on public transportation. The screen may be able to watch farce on the other side of the ocean, spy on anecdotes on the north and south poles, and participate in discussions of all the big and small events within 9.6 million square kilometers. It is very busy every second, of course, there is no time to remember a small child who is not well-dressed. Little wage earners.

Because he is too ordinary, too boring, not worth looking at, and not worthy of being kept in someone's memory for a short time.

Death or life.

This time, the police ran out of luck. Tao Ran and the others kept the sun gurgling down the mountain with the sun above their heads, but they still found nothing.

"Vice team, we all said we haven't seen it."

"Vice Tao, we visited the road on the west side, and we called out the monitors in the shops along the street one by one, guess what-no."

"An old man said he might have seen him. I asked him where he was going, but he pointed me to a construction site."

At this point, where He Zhongyi went after getting off the car, and where he was killed, the clues can't be continued.

This young man who was less than twenty years old came to the huge Yancheng for less than a year. He walked most of the city center in the silent film of surveillance, then lost his track and died in some unknown corner.

When the person died, the corpse didn't even want to rest, and the world moved bizarrely, and returned to the West District of the Flower Market for thousands of miles - where to come from and where to go, without affecting the city's construction in the prosperous area.

Tao Ran had nothing to do, so he had to disband the detectives who had been roasted by the scorching sun on the spot, and briefly reported the failed work progress to Luo Wenzhou.

"I guess there is no progress here," Tao Ran said, "I think we still have to go back to the victim analysis...Are you outside?"

Luo Wenzhou seems to be in someone's car, because the car radio broadcasts the traffic on the phone, and the anchor is using "exhaustive method" to describe the evening rush hour that "every part of the city is not blocked".

Luo Wenzhou responded vaguely, paused, and turned off the car radio: "Or you can find a way to take the Zhang Donglai line."

"Zhang Donglai?" Tao Ran said for a day, with smoke in his throat and a bit dazed in his head, he asked with a straight eyebrow, "hasn't his suspicion been basically cleared out?"

"Zhang Ting said that He Zhongyi once stopped her and asked her about a mysterious figure named'Feng'. If He Zhongyi did not admit the wrong person at the time, then this mysterious figure might have had an intersection with Zhang Ting and others; Second, I don’t know if you noticed it. When He Zhongyi left the periphery of Chengguang Mansion, it happened to be about the same time as Zhang Donglai came out of the clubhouse and came to the courtyard for the first time. At that time, Zhang Donglai obviously did not intend to leave Chengguang Mansion, so Apart from ventilation, what did he come out for?"

Tao Ran was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately reacted: "Someone has to leave after the meal, and he will send it out--you mean, among the group of people who left at that time, who is likely to be loyal and righteous to see? "

"Add ten points, no bonus - and that suspicious cell phone. The reason why we found Zhang Donglai's head yesterday was because of that cell phone. Because of Zhang Donglai's urine nature, I may not know the'apology' How to write the four words, but if the phone is not related to him, is it the person who gave him the phone fraudulently used Zhang Donglai's name? Or did the deceased lie to his friends about this matter? Why did he lie like this?"

Luo Wenzhou said this in one breath, took a breath, and asked him: "So, you get off work first, come early tomorrow, and before 48 hours arrive, try Zhang Donglai again. I will ask Lang Qiao to take a team. Investigate He Zhongyi."

Before he hung up the phone, Tao Ran suddenly said: "Are you in the West District of the Flower Market now?"

Luo Wenzhou, who was sitting in the black car, had a meal and said with a smile, "Only my wife can check my post in the world, Tao Tao, are you sure you want to ask?"

"Are you investigating Wang Hongliang?" Tao Ran ignored his nonsense, lowered his voice and said, "I don't want to be promoted. I don't care how Zhang Ju intends to rectify Wang Hongliang, and I don't want to know who is the next director, but if it is Someone commits a crime, no matter what his status, it is our duty to catch him."

"Your duty now is to catch the murderer who killed He Zhongyi," Luo Wenzhou laughed, "Okay, there are so many questions about children, I will tell you--Is there anything wrong with Wang Hongliang? Now I just doubt it. It would be too sloppy to tag him as a "criminal" based on a single report message. Even if he is a "Mediterranean", it would be too hasty. I will fight a front-line battle first. Once there is evidence that points to him, you will wait for it. Work overtime, you won’t be excluded."

Luo Wenzhou hung up the phone and turned to look at the driver of the black car sitting in danger.

The driver of the black car refused to give him his full name, and only claimed to be "Xiao Zhen". The whole person showed a strain of distrust of the two-legged animals all over the world. His eyes were in the rearview mirror. Luo Wenzhou bumped, and quickly backed away, pretending that he didn't care about the content of his call.

Luo Wenzhou said: "This is a case under investigation. After the investigation is completed, the details of the investigation can be disclosed as appropriate, but the investigation has not been completed yet, so I have to trouble you to keep it confidential."

Xiao Zhen's eyes flickered: "I don't understand what you can say."

Luo Wenzhou stared at the young black car secretary quietly through his sunglasses: "You told me last time that your sister was killed by Wang Hongliang and the drug gang, but I went back to check and found out that your sister was killed by He was arrested for prostitution and later died of drug overdose. Chen Zhen, this involves the public security officer in a district and many of his underlings. Only listening to your own words, we cannot open a case for investigation."

When he broke Chen Zhen's full name, the young man braked and stopped the car on the side of the road.

Luo Wenzhou didn't change his face: "Parking illegally, I don't care about the fine and plead with you."

Chen Zhen's face was pale, his face intertwined with humiliation and anger, he stared at Luo Wenzhou fiercely: "My sister is not that kind of person."

Luo Wenzhou remained unmoved, reached out his hand and knocked on the window of the car, and said one word at a time: "Proof-evidence."

"My sister didn't have time to tell me anything," Chen Zhen said, "During that time, she couldn't sleep all night, and she seemed to be afraid of something every day. I asked, and she lost her temper at me. , Don’t let me be nosy, I...I overheard her calling another person..."

Luo Wenzhou: "Who is it for?"

Chen Zhen lowered his head and wiped his eyes, then shook his head quickly.

Luo Wenzhou pulled out a tissue from the side and handed it to him: "Then have you heard of the'Golden Triangle Clearance'?"

Chen Zhen was taken aback.

In the Fei Building, the secretary knocked on the door of Fei Du's office: "President Fei, Lawyer Zhao from Rongshun is here."

Fei Du nodded: "It's an appointment, please come in."

The secretary hasn't worked overtime since he started with Fei Du, the boss, and has never seen him receiving guests at this o'clock, so he couldn't help feeling very fresh.

She smiled and invited the visitor into Fei Du’s office, poured her tea, and looked at her, and found that Lawyer Zhao was well-dressed, tall and handsome, but there was a special creaminess between her eyebrows. The combination of the two sides gave rise to a special innocent temperament.

The secretary has always known that the dudes with the surname Fei are not afraid of men and women, and especially like the quiet and innocent, less active type. He suddenly "understood". Before she could understand it, he just met Fei Du’s smirking eyes. As soon as the secretary stuck out his tongue, he quickly picked up the professional ethics of the "General Manager", and knelt down with his eyes and mouth.

Rongshun is the legal consultant they hired for a few special projects. Fei Du held his chin and listened decently as Lawyer Zhao explained several documents in detail, and then relentlessly Interrupted: "How is Tingting?"

Lawyer Zhao was stunned. He didn't seem to expect that this unlearned second generation ancestor would not even pretend to pretend for a while, but he quickly reacted and put down the materials he had prepared for a long time without changing his face: "Listen. My classmate from criminal law said that the police's evidence is not enough to carry out the arrest. Mr. Zhang should be able to release it tomorrow. There is nothing wrong with Tingting. Thank you for your concern."

"Tingting is not the only thing I care about," Fei Du smiled at him ambiguously, laughed a thousand words, but said nothing, "It seems that at a critical time, I know a few more lawyers Zhao Such young talents are really useful-show a face and stay for a meal together?"

Attorney Zhao frowned slightly, as if he was planning to refuse, but Fei Du had already stood up without a word, and made a "please" gesture at him.

Fei Shi is Rongshun’s biggest customer. The two parties have worked together longer than Fei Du’s head. He has always been Rongshun’s big benefactor. Zhao Haochang had no choice but to stand up reluctantly because of the inconvenience of not giving him face.

"I don't know if you have any restrictions in eating, I asked them to prepare something casually," Fei Du walked in front and said casually, "By the way, Haochang, where is your hometown? Are you a local? ?"

This was originally a small chat that was very easy to answer, but Zhao Haochang suddenly got stuck, and when Fei Du realized something was wrong, he looked back at him in surprise. Zhao Haochang avoided his sight and said vaguely. With a cry, neither said yes nor said no.