Silent Reading Chapter 164: Edmund Dantes (35)


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"Impossible." Fei Du quickly suppressed his runaway expression in front of the investigator.

The investigator watched him nicely.

"Impossible," Fei Du repeated, "Mr. Pan's wife has been counseling me for many years. Both of them are very decent people."

The investigator moved in his heart and intentionally wanted him to say a little more: "Maybe you know others and don't know your heart."

"If he had a relationship with the betrayer of his colleagues, he would not quit his job and teach in school. With Mr. Pan’s qualifications, he would stay in the city bureau. Now his position will not be low, and any information can be obtained immediately. Here. What can he access in school? Any materials, after we submit an application for review, must go through the formalities to get it. At least five people are required to sign and approve. ."

"But this is what Pan Yunteng has personally admitted, so there is no need to question it," the investigator tried again, "maybe he contacted the suspect after leaving the city bureau, maybe he was deceived."

Fei Du frowned: "You mean that the real culprit has planted what he did to others, tricked Teacher Pan into trusting him, and then used Teacher Pan to achieve his own goals?"

The investigator did not answer Fei Du’s question directly, but simply said: "These are all possible."

In general, the current evidence still points to Fan Siyuan. After all, it was an indisputable fact that he murdered and absconded, and Fei Du and Pan Yunteng also confirmed the fact that Fan Siyuan was not dead. But for the investigation team, the disappearance of Su Cheng and Fei Chengyu made these matters more and more foggy.

"Ms. Pan was a criminal policeman. The criminal policeman speaks most of the evidence and is critical of the rigor of logic," Fei Du said. "He will not be so easily deceived."

The investigator originally hoped to hear some valuable information from Fei Du’s mouth. When he finally heard that he was based on his own speculation, he was a little disappointed, so he smiled perfunctorily: "You may I don’t know him that much-Mr. Fei, the car is here to pick you up."

"I still understand that he is nitpicking. To tell you the truth, when I just started up, many seniors asked me about Teacher Pan, because he tortured him for several semesters because of a paper. It's easy to get results soon, and this happens again." Fei Du smiled at him, "I'm sorry, I wasted your time."

As he said, he took a few steps back very politely before turning around and walking towards Luo Wenzhou.

The investigator watched him get into the car, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind. He thought: "Has Fei Du only communicated with others about Pan Yunteng? What did they say?"

When I go back, maybe I should call out Fei’s mobile phone monitoring for most of the day.

Luo Wenzhou saw Fei Du and the investigator standing at the door talking, but he didn’t go over. He waited quietly in front of the car door. He was probably in a few days of wandering and restless. He would suddenly be in a trance, as if his vision was constantly closing. Narrow and narrow again, and in the end there is only one person tall and one person wide-it is impossible to fit a tightly fitted Fei Du, wrap it around him, shrinking inch by inch.

However, in broad daylight, the investigator’s gaze was like a searchlight. Of course, Luo Wenzhou did not come by himself. Lu Jia gave him the contact information of Fei Du’s group of people when he left. The opposite, the nearby parking lot, and even the "hawkers" who hurried past on the electric three-wheeled vehicle were all his own-Luo Wenzhou was really inconvenient to do improper actions in full view, so he just restrained pulling the car door and gently supporting He touched Fei Du's shoulder and dropped his hand on the person. His heart that had been hanging for many days fell back to his chest with a "puff", Luo Wenzhou exhaled calmly.

Fei Du's eyes touched his bloodshot eyes, and he whispered: "I'll drive."

Luo Wenzhou didn't say a word, nodded without saying a word. When he didn't see Fei Du himself, he was like a high-speed machine. Nicotine and anxiety were his stimulants, allowing him to process countless information at the same time. Can sleep endlessly, running around day and night regardless of morning and evening.

But at this time, the suppressed anger and boundless exhaustion suddenly surged up, drowning him in it, and Luo Wenzhou's mind was blank by Fei Du into the co-pilot, and whispered: "I found it yesterday. At one of their strongholds, they caught Zhu Feng and Yang Xin, as well as the driver who had contact with you. Those people arrested, Xiaowu...Xiaowu..."

When he said this, he repeated it several times as if he had forgotten the word.

Fei Du had a pause and put out his hand to cover his eyes: "Thank you."

Luo Wenzhou closed his eyes as he moved, Fei Du's gaze glanced around, and then quickly leaned in and pecked at the corner of his mouth: "You take a rest first, I will call you if something happens."

Luo Wenzhou leaned on the back of the chair without saying a word, and then left the hands covering his eyes. He immediately became very unreliable in his heart, stretched out his arms reluctantly, and put them on Fei Du's body.

He didn't know when he was confused, and then he was rang again by his own phone.

The moment Luo Wenzhou woke up, he felt as if he stepped on the air from a high place. He excited, and almost panicked, he reached out and grabbed a handful. The crisp woolen coat was squeezed into a ball by him. Fei Du gently pinched his wrist bone and rubbed his fingertips a few times.

Luo Wenzhou tilted his head to see him, and the three souls and seven souls that almost flew above his head responded to the gravitational force and returned to his position. He pressed his temple and pressed the phone to hands-free: "Well, I'm here."

"We just tried Zhu Feng," Lang Qiao said, "Zhu Feng admitted that she pretended to be a school worker, followed Wang Xiao and played a recording of misleading her. She said that this was to get the evil retribution, yes' Teacher's part of the big plan. Zhu Feng's attitude is very bad, he is very defensive, and doesn't trust us at all. She just revealed a message just now, I think I need to let you know quickly."

Luo Wenzhou: "What?"

"Zhu Feng’s husband was murdered on the way out, and the murderer was arrested afterwards, but during the interrogation it was found that the murderer was incapacitated. In the end, the incident ended with the murderer being imprisoned in a mental hospital—Zhu Feng insisted There is black/scene in it, and the prisoner has been dropped."

Luo Wenzhou: "What does it mean that a prisoner has been dropped?"

"Zhu Feng has been unable to accept the verdict that the murderer does not have to pay for his life. She tried to sneak into the Anding Hospital to assassinate the murderer. There were loopholes in the management of Anding Hospital. In fact, she had already got in at the time. The man in the mental hospital was not the one who killed her husband at all. Zhu Feng believed that the murderer had bought out the entire public prosecution law at one go, and the mental illness certificate was fake. Later, he found someone who looked like he was hospitalized for him. Impunity. So the police and the court are all in the same category, and there is no good thing."

Luo Wenzhou was stunned by the grandeur of this conspiracy theory: "Buy the entire public security system at one go?"

"Don't look at me," Fei Du said, "I can't afford it either."

"No... wait," Luo Wenzhou thought for a while, "Zhu Feng said that we had found a'very similar' person as a stand-in... What kind of plot is this? Twins? Plastic surgery? Besides, since they are very similar, she How do you know that a prisoner has been dropped? The slight change in physical characteristics is likely to be caused by hospitalization and medication. If you change the environment, some people will be greatly changed."

"Boss, wait a minute." Lang Qiao finished speaking, and after a while, he sent a recording to Luo Wenzhou.

Fei Du had parked the car in the parking lot downstairs of Luo Wenzhou’s house, and stretched out his hand out of the window to make a gesture. Only then did he follow the car escorting them all the way to the spot, standing by at any time nearby, Luo Wenzhou opened In that audio, there is a mute female voice.

"My husband's name is Yu Bin, "Wen Wu" Bin, a teacher who teaches fine arts... He is very honest and has a good temper. The students who have taught him never say that he is good. He only teaches classes and does not take classes. He is relatively wealthy, so he is the only one who buys and cooks at home. We went out together that morning. He wanted to buy groceries and I went to work on the way. I just separated. I remembered that he had classes at night. I didn’t bring the keys, so I turned back to look for him. , I heard someone yelling from a long distance, I went up, the crowd suddenly rioted, there were adults screaming, children crying... Then a man covered in blood rushed towards me with a knife! I was stunned, I remember The man was tall, big, and he was covered in black mud, with disheveled hair, and his hair was like a mop, tying up, like those tramps under the flyover hole... I don’t know the blood on his body. It belongs to Dabin, otherwise I...I..."

"My head was empty, and I heard people shouting'Run, crazy and murdered.' At that time, I didn't have time to react. I watched him rush at me and was so scared that he pushed the bicycle in his hand at him. The car happened to hit him. , The handlebar lifted the man's sleeve, and I saw a long scar on his arm, like a centipede."

In the recording, a policeman asked: "This information is not on the old file. You haven't told the police?"

"Because no one asked me, there was a lot of murder in the court, everyone saw it. At that time, someone called a nearby security guard. The police, the security guard, and a few courageous and enthusiastic passers-by helped chase after him. I quickly caught it, the knife was in his hand, and the blood splashed on him. There was nothing to investigate in this case. But I didn't expect that such a case could also be used to manipulate people, the man in the mental hospital. I don’t know, I don’t understand people. At first glance, he was the murderer who killed my man, but he didn’t have that scar on his arm!"


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