Silent Reading Chapter 31: Julian Thirty

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Compared with Officer Tao, who had not returned home all night, and Captain Luo, who had just been smuggled out of the hospital, Mr. Fei’s dressing was probably enough to attend a ceremony.

This person changed his clothes again, still cleverly between serious and casual, abstinence and sorrow, long hair should be fluffy where it should be fluffy, where it should be obedient, not messy, he still put it on After wearing that pair of flat glasses with a gentle scum-like metal frame, he actually changed the perfume.

Fei Du almost stayed with Wang Xiujuan the night before. It is said that early in the morning, he went to the hospital to accompany Wang Xiujuan to make transcripts. He didn't know where he was in the southern hemisphere.

Even though Luo Wenzhou has always had the self-confidence of the best handsome in the world, in such a sharp contrast, he also wanted to beat the slapstick in front of him with his hands--especially the slapstick had maliciously passed through a pair of lenses. Look at him.

Luo Wenzhou cleared his throat forcefully, and abruptly changed himself from "want to curse the street" to anger, and switched to the "fairy spirit" of "everything can be said to others".

He said solemnly: "My people have found a secret residence in Zhao Haochang and found something in the basement. I deduced it from you. I sincerely think that you are very divine, Mr. Fei, you deserve it. Professional pervert for twenty years."

Tao Ran said with a toothache next to him: "I am a little embarrassed now, I don't know if you guys feel the same."

Luo Wenzhou, who was demolished tragically, stuck in his pocket and asked Fei Du: "Why are you here again? Is your company going bankrupt?"

"I will run errands for He Zhongyi's mother and ask about the progress of the investigation." Fei Du tapped the dial on his wrist, "Also, since you are already confused, I remind Team Luo that it is Saturday. At six o'clock in the evening, no matter the date or time, it is already off work time."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

"Brother," Fei Du turned to Tao Ran, "Even if you work overtime voluntarily, others should express gratitude to you for your hard work. Isn’t that the minimum politeness? The boss who forgets the weekend or off-get off work time is rubbish, I think This kind of person is second only to those who forget to pay—fortunately, you are not paid by him."

The city gate caught fire, and there was Tao Ran a fish in the pond—Tao Yu patted out the flames on his body blankly: "...Let’s talk about what Lang Qiao found."

Lang Qiao had a tingling scalp. She stood in the stairwell and rubbed her unwashed hands twice on her face for an unprecedented time.

The layout of the basement is like that of an old-style library. Several rows of huge wooden cabinets are topped to the roof. There are small squares on the cabinets, and a transparent glass jar is placed in each small grid. Various things are displayed in the jars, and labels are hung underneath, with dates and events written on them.

A stale, cold, and unspeakable aura hits his face, and Lang Qiao's hair roots stand upside down.

For a moment, she felt that the jars seemed to be used for soaking specimens in the laboratory.

But it was not these large cabinets that made her get the most goose bumps, but a floor lamp around the cabinet.

The lamp body is shaped like a tree, and the shape is very strange-the lamp holder is a "tree" whose rows will be broken in the middle, and the hollow "trunk" is filled with lights. When it is turned on, a cluster Bright light overflowed from the unbroken "trunk". All the "branches" that stretched out were bald, and the bare "branches" were fitted with a short slender tube of light. From a distance, they looked like they were wrapped in a blazing fire.

The investigators registered the items and labels on the shelves in order.

Zhao Haochang is very organized, from left to right, in strict chronological order, the earliest one, marked "University", according to the time record, it should be Zhao Haochang-Zhao Fengnian has just been admitted to the university , The day when I left h province by train for the first time.

Going to college is really memorable, but ordinary people usually keep their admission notice, but Zhao Haochang has a unique way. He kept a ham sausage.

When the police took it down, the packaging of the ham sausage, which had expired for many years, was not broken at all.

There are more than this. There are also many confusing things. During his college years, he collected many gadgets, such as cotton socks, wrist guards, mobile hard drives, etc., on the collections and labels. In the eyes of outsiders, the incident was completely unstoppable, making people confused.

"Qiaoer," a more flexible colleague set up the ladder, climbed up the early cabinet, took down the upper glass jars and the label dates one by one, and asked, "Are you sure these tatters are useful— There is a small tea cup of Kung Fu tea, which is written "internship"...what is this?"

He spoke for a while, picked up the next jar, and looked at it carefully for a while: "The label says ‘Freedom’, the souvenir is...a rag?"

Lang Qiao looked up and his pupils shrank suddenly: "Give it to me!"

Through the gloves, she took the transparent jar cautiously, gave a "chuckle" in her heart, and shivered firmly in the cold and humid basement--it was a dirty, greasy sleeve. Under the floor light, the old dirt is still reflecting the light, and the background color of the broken flowers above can be vaguely seen.

In the scanned photos sent by the police in the small town who dealt with the arson case, the fool's sleeve sleeve was single!

"Little Lang," someone called her on the shelf on the far right, "Come and see this again!"

Saturday night, Zhao Haochang had already spent a difficult day and night in the city council.

The stubble and sebum on the face will be enough to disfigure the face of a person who is pleasing to the eye and staying for a night.

Zhao Haochang looked a little embarrassed, but he still maintained his sitting position blankly. When he saw Luo Wenzhou coming in with the file folder in, he even raised his chin a bit arrogantly.

"Hello, Lawyer Zhao, let me briefly say two things first. First, we can talk a few more words before 24 hours. Second, no one prevents you from asking a lawyer, no one will torture you to extract a confession. , And no one abused you, right — of course, if you have to say that our cafeteria hurt your appetite, then I can’t help it. We really don’t have a public budget for ordering food. Attorney Zhao has no other objections to this. Right?"

Luo Wenzhou didn't sit down, and had already snatched Zhao Haochang's opening remarks in one go.

Zhao Haochang's eyes twitched slightly, as if irritated by his attitude, he resisted not showing it, and deliberately said to Luo Wenzhou lightly, "Seeing you are a bit familiar, I'm sorry to forget who you are and how do you call it?" /

Luo Wenzhou was taken aback for a moment, then not only was he not angry, but he laughed. Afterwards, he adjusted his sitting posture lazily, and replied improperly: "I, seeing you are so smart, or guess what."

Zhao Haochang sat for too long, and the whole person became a little stiff, which caused a sneer that should have been easy to do. He jerked the corners of his mouth unnaturally: "It's not necessary, I don't think we will be very fate. Deep."

Luo Wenzhou turned the pen in his hand around: "You sneaked into the Twin Towers in the East District of the Flower Market in the middle of the night, and loosened the safety guardrail on the top floor of Block A, and almost caused it together..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Haochang interrupted him impatiently: "I've already said it. I don't know that someone is going to jump off the building that night and that place. You said I'm destroying the public Facilities endanger public safety-ok, I admit, I apologize, I can write a review, and fines are fine. Police officers, not everyone can get the salary paid by taxpayers. Those of us who do things are still under pressure. Big, sometimes for relax, I may not pay attention to the quality, I will accept this lesson in the future, okay? Thank you, the same thing, don’t let me repeat it every time you change someone."

Luo Wenzhou finished listening to this long story and said with a smile: "I have been working for so many years, and I have rarely encountered a suspect who is so dragged by Lawyer Zhao."

Zhao Haochang said coldly: "This police officer who doesn't know the last name, please pay attention to the wording. Why do you think I am a'suspect'?"

Luo Wenzhou narrowed his face and put his arms around his chest: "I have a few more things to ask Lawyer Zhao."

Zhao Haochang paused, his eyes stopped for a moment on his body language, and he nodded very generously, and made a "please" gesture at him.

"First, the lady who almost fell from the roof yesterday recognized you after seeing your photo. She said that your original name was'Zhao Fengnian', which happened to be her fellow countryman, right?"

When Zhao Haochang heard the words "Zhao Fengnian", his breath became obvious, his pale face was as hard as a stone brick, and his poisoned eyes pointed at Luo Wenzhou fiercely.

Luo Wenzhou didn’t move at all. He glanced at the file plainly and said: “According to her testimony, we have slightly investigated Lawyer Zhao’s background and found that you were born in a province under the jurisdiction of a prefecture-level city and t city area. In a relatively remote village, the name used to be'Zhao Fengnian'. Both parents are disabled who work in farming at home, and there are three younger siblings below who are born in hardship."

Every time he said a word, Zhao Haochang's expression became colder.

At this time, Luo Wenzhou looked up at him and said with emotion: "In this way, Lawyer Zhao is really not easy. You can't get one or two college students in one year, let alone the main point. You still look like such a person-and I found that Lawyer Zhao couldn't hear his words at all. Do you speak loudly at home?"

Zhao Haochang's hands on the table trembled uncontrollably, as if he was going to stand up and beat Luo Wenzhou to the floor.

"Oh, I forgot." Luo Wenzhou just added fuel to the fire, "I heard that you haven't been back to your hometown for many years. This is not right, Lawyer Zhao, it is not easy for the villagers to train you out, why? Can you forget your roots?"

Zhao Haochang slammed the table and knocked off Luo Wenzhou's voice. He would not stand up, his **** had left the chair, and the whole person was leaning forward, like a beast about to pounce on it-count his breaths After that, Zhao Haochang didn't know how much perseverance he had used, forcibly suppressed his rage, and sat back again.

"Really? It's a coincidence, I don't know." Zhao Haochang seems to have enamel wear marks in every word, "I have been away from home for many years, and those people don't remember it. In addition, the police officer, My university was completed with student loans and scholarships, and the travel expenses were saved by myself, and I didn’t bother anyone to'train' me. As for whether I can go back to my hometown, do you have too much control?"

Luo Wenzhou: "Maintaining public order and good customs is also one of our jobs."

Zhao Haochang raised the corners of his mouth: "It turns out that you have established neighborhood committees. It's no wonder that so many big and important cases are gone."

"Accept your criticism," Luo Wenzhou successfully angered the other party, shrugging his shoulders indifferently, and changing his voice, "Speaking of major cases, there is exactly one thing I need to consult with Attorney Zhao."

He took a photo from the file and placed it in front of Zhao Haochang: "This girl is called Chen Yuan. She died of drug overdose a few months ago. She is your alumnus."

Zhao Haochang seemed to be furious and didn't expect this to turn around, so he said dryly: "It's a pity."

"The cause of her death was strange. Two weeks before her death, she had contacted a college classmate named Cui Ying and passed some important evidence to Cui Ying identifying the director of the Flower Market District's involvement in the crime." Luo Wenzhou stared at him "We just went to visit this girl. She submitted these evidences and mentioned you."

Zhao Haochang's eyes moved quickly, and his fists hanging on his knees tightened slightly, as if he was quickly recalling his omissions.

Luo Wenzhou: "Cui Ying said that she once shared Chen Yuan's story with you, and you prevented her from reporting it. Is there such a thing?"

"Yes." Zhao Haochang quickly figured out how to deal with it, and sat down slightly, "I did watch that video, it was really creepy, but where should I report it? The superior department? Police officer, even me. Sitting across from you now, I don’t know if you are a worm with a human face and a beast heart. What if you are in a group with them? Isn’t the report self-inflicted? Our little people have limited ability and can only protect themselves. What’s wrong with this Right?"

"No," Luo Wenzhou asked, "What have you done since you learned about this?"

"I went to the field to investigate," Zhao Haochang said, "but didn't dare to go deep, because when I pretended to drive by, I was stared at by a few suspected drug dealers for a long time. At that time, I realized it was This is a very dangerous thing, so I warned Cui Ying not to say it, we can only assume that this has never happened."

Luo Wenzhou lowered his voice slightly, "Cui Ying said, you told her before that if you kill someone, you will throw them at the drug trade location in the Huacheng District. They won't even check it—is there such a thing? "

Zhao Haochang’s eye corners jumped nervously. It took him a long time before he took a deep breath: “I’m good to Cui Ying, she is a school sister of my direct line, I have been trying to protect her, I don’t Knowing why she said this, this is obviously just a joke, I may have said it, or maybe not-but a joke can be used as a handle to be reported or planted... I really don’t know if I am in a contemporary civilized society, or In the text prison of the Qing Dynasty..."

He didn't finish his words, Luo Wenzhou interrupted suddenly: "Where are you on the night of May 20th?"

Zhao Haochang didn't even think about accepting the call: "I went to Chengguang Mansion with my friend, and then my friend sent me back to the company to work overtime, and didn't leave until midnight."

"Where is your company?"

"Wenchang..."

"We got the surveillance video of the 34th public house," Luo Wenzhou once again refused to let him finish speaking, and forced him to ask, "He Zhongyi, the deceased in the 520 case, got off the car at Wenchang intersection between 9 and 10 in the evening and was immediately arrested. Killing, the murderer threw his body to the West District of the Flower Market in order to confuse the audience, which happened to be a drug dealer. What do you say about this?"

Outside the surveillance of the interrogation room, Tao Ran whispered: "He was irritated as soon as he came up, and then I didn't expect Cui Ying to'betray' him. I was already a bit out of control just now. Team Luo was obviously panicked when he mentioned the 34 bus video. "

Fei Du helped the glasses: "Brother, you put me in, is it compliant?"

"It's okay," Tao Ran said. "It's specially approved by the Bureau of Land Affairs. He is busy dealing with Wang Hongliang, otherwise he wants to see you in person."

Fei Du thought for a while. He had no interest in meeting a middle-aged man with a pleated face, and turned his head to look at Zhao Haochang disapprovingly.

I saw that Zhao Haochang's expression changed at the beginning, and the whole person seemed to froze in place, but only for a moment, he seemed to realize something again, showing a somewhat sly smile.

"He is more easily irritated and offended than ordinary people, especially when others are poking at him," Fei Du shook his head, "but this can be resisted, and he still maintains his basic sanity. He’s really a talent. If it weren’t for this, I’d like to hire him as a perennial legal counsel at a high price."

"He got off the car at Wenchang intersection," Zhao Haochang slowly repeated this sentence, "and then? What happened after getting off the car until he was killed, you don't know, right? "

Luo Wenzhou slowly receded his "pretending to be exhausted", his face hard to look.

"You have nothing," Zhao Haochang leaned gently on the back of his chair. "A joke, a surveillance camera that doesn't see the village and the shop, wants to trick me into surrendering?"

Luo Wenzhou didn't say a word, and the embarrassing silence spread out in the small interrogation room.

Zhao Haochang laughed uncontrollably, as if he "remembered" who the helpless policeman was before him.

"Captain Luo, you are too cutting corners to solve the case." He said, stretched out his wrist to show the diamond watch on his wrist, and knocked on Luo Wenzhou, "It's not too long since twenty-four hours. I don’t think you have anything else to do. Can I leave early? If that’s not possible, just give me a bed. I want to lie down for a while."

Luo Wenzhou inexplicably disliked his act of tapping the dial, and stared at him silently.

This expression entertained Zhao Haochang to the greatest extent. He successfully suppressed the rage, but did not suppress the self-satisfaction at this time: "I give you a piece of advice, Team Luo, not everyone, will be affected by yours. Don’t be too self-righteous if you’re trying to get out of old-fashioned torture methods."

As he said, he stood up and tidied his clothes pretentiously.

"Zhao Fengnian," Luo Wenzhou finally said softly, "Don't be too self-righteous. The basement of No. 12 "Fengqing Winery" in Bei20 Town, Xijiao, is waiting for you to go back with your eyes open."

Zhao Haochang's smile froze on his face.

Luo Wenzhou's index finger tapped twice on the table: "Can you explain why the old mobile phone used by the deceased He Zhongyi is in your house?"