Silent Reading Chapter 4: Yu Liansan

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"I also saw the news. I heard that it is very close to us, isn't it?"

"Go to Nanping Avenue and walk a little longer. Sometimes I go back to my parents' place and don't want to cross the bridge, so I just go around there for a while. I used to feel chaotic, I didn't expect...Ouch!"

The two little white-collar workers were too engaged in chatting and fishing in the pantry. They didn't notice that someone behind them was listening to the live broadcast. One of them shivered and almost gave a whole cup of hot water to the floor.

"Be careful." Fei Du stretched out his hand to support the bottom of the cup in her hand, took it and set it aside, "Next time, don't pour such hot water, your hands are so tender, what should you do if you are hot?"

Fei Du usually doesn't speak very loudly, and he speaks like ordinary human words. However, once the person's words pass through his mouth, he can immediately mutate a sense of secret intimacy, and often make people feel affectionate. But fortunately, he usually leaves as soon as he finishes speaking, giving others enough time for disillusionment.

"President Fei, you scared me to death!" The little white-collar workers in the pantry were startled at first, and when they saw him, they immediately relaxed again. Because compared to Chairman Fei, who was the only one in the past, Mr. Fei, who enjoys all his inheritance rights, is basically a likable mascot.

The stinky problems of those dudes in private will not be brought to the company, and the apparent "stableness" is basically a good performance. He doesn't usually exercise decision-making power or fulfill his work obligations. Occasionally, I made a few jokes with the little girls, but they were usually very measured. They strictly followed the principle of "rabbits do not eat grass on the edge of the nest" and never cross the line.

Fei Du wiped off the overflowing hot water with a paper towel before returning the cup, and asked casually: "What were you talking about just now?"

"On the opposite side of the West District, there was a robbery and murder case yesterday, and it seems that the prisoner has not been caught yet. Shall we send a mass email to everyone from the personnel department? Remind everyone to pay more attention to safety when going to and from get off work ."

"Okay," Fei Du said solemnly, "If it doesn't work, let's take a holiday, and wait until the bad guy is caught and come back to work. How is your work important to your safety?"

The two girls knew he was talking nonsense, but they were still coaxed to go back to work beautifully.

After a while, Fei Du received a mass email from the personnel department.

He squeezed more than half a cup of hazelnut chocolate sauce into the bottom of one of his cups of coffee, intending to pickle each □□ molecule with sugar, and he was very idle, and while stirring, he clicked on the video attached to the email. .

"Late night last night, a vicious case occurred behind this private house in Huashi West District of our city. Up to now, the police have not issued any official statement. It is reported that the deceased He lived in a group rented house near the scene of the crime. Inside..."

The video comes from an online media known for "grand sensation." The false and serious narration was babbling for two or three minutes when there was a sudden loud noise outside the camera.

The shaking camera immediately focused on a food stall, fearing that the world would not chaotically shift the focus.

A middle-aged woman in an apron may be the owner of a food stall. She is pushing a young man with her eyebrows standing upright: "Little bunny, do you know how to count or have your conscience let the dog eat? Such a few dollars are also greedy, greedy What are you going to do? Take it home and buy a coffin for your mother?"

A few idle middle-aged and elderly people were eating wontons at the illegally occupied food stalls. These people owe a lot of their mouths, and even eating and drinking did not delay them from talking and talking, and they were also obliged to explain to the camera.

"Do you know that kid buys sesame seed cakes? People asked him to put the money there and get the change from the change basket. Doesn't it all have to be conscious? He gave them ten yuan, and he had to take it from the change box. Fifteen, I saw it just now."

"Eating five yuan for five yuan, really good, not far from getting rich."

"You have to beat him—when he was young, he would not be allowed to sell drugs and kill people in the future? What is the law and order of our place? The big guys in the dark are not afraid to walk outside. I think they are all from outside. The scourge of social scum."

"How many times have I reacted, and no one cares about it. Okay, this time it's dead, what am I talking about?"

Once the middle-aged and elderly cheerleaders have to booze and scramble the seedlings, the effect is not trivial, and the conflicts will quickly intensify.

The arrogance on the head of the food stall owner has grown to two meters, and he simply moved his hand. The thief held his head in his hands and curled up into a ball, revealing his blood-drenching neck and ears. He didn't say a word, but just hid.

At this moment, a few people next to them couldn't see it, and the stall owner and the young man who tried to separate the fight were also involved in the battle.

The conflict escalated in an instant, and the launch of the Shang Gang became an indiscriminate attack between the indigenous and non-local tenants of the Western District.

The scene can be described as chicken feathers flying randomly. The camera was bumped three or four times. Fei Du finished the coffee. He felt that the conflict of "three mice and four eyes" was extremely boring, and it was of no viewing value. He was about to close the video. .

Suddenly, someone shouted in the video: "The police are here!"

After a while of chaos, a few people in uniform squeezed in with difficulty, trying to separate the pinched crowd. They were soon submerged in a sea of ​​people. The little policeman's glasses were knocked off.

Fei Du saw a familiar figure in it, and his hand who was about to close the window paused.

In the afternoon, at the Flower Market Branch, Wang Hongliang ran away under the name of "meeting".

Luo Wenzhou held his hands behind his back, bent over, and looked in front of Tao Ran: "Last time we assisted the brothers on the anti-narcotics side to catch the drug dealers, and opened fire for 20 minutes, no one suffered such'serious injuries'. Well, I knew that as soon as you left my nose, you must have something to do. Don’t forget to go to the hospital to get a rabies vaccine when you go back at night."

I don't know which hero's nine-yin white bone claw caught a blood mark on Officer Tao's chin.

There was a mess in the sub-bureau. The masses who participated in the group brawl had a high sense of fighting, and they were not willing to stop when they arrived at the Public Security Bureau. The scolding battle was mixed with several policemen’s "squatting" and "just be honest." "It seems that the vocabulary is poorly lacking, and the hand drawn from several police stations in the jurisdiction stood in a row blankly beside, not knowing what to do

When Luo Wenzhou entered, he raised his hand heavily and slammed the door, overwhelming the opposing armies with a more arrogant arrogance. Everyone was alarmed by the sound of the mountain and looked back at him together.

Luo Wenzhou leaned against the door frame: "Who is attacking the police?"

No one said anything.

"Don't admit it, feel that the law doesn't blame the public?" Luo Wenzhou nodded, "Well, let's detain together. Don't forget to notify the family member to pay the security deposit. If there is no family member, find the leader of the unit. I heard that some people are involved. Illegal occupation and unlicensed business operations? Just be punished strictly, strictly, compliantly, and severely. In the future, I will let my colleagues at the nearby police station take special care of you with criminal records."

His voice fell, and a middle-aged man in his fifties yelled: "Who do you say has a criminal record? Why do you say that we attacked the police? Do you have evidence? Just detain without evidence, I tell you, I have heart disease!"

Luo Wenzhou did not raise his tone, nor did he raise his eyelids: "Do you know what a law enforcement recorder is? I am illiterate."

Lang Qiao came over at the right time and handed Luo Wenzhou a printed document. He took it and scanned it with a meaningful look at the middle-aged man who led the trouble: "It's a coincidence."

After finishing speaking, he took out his cell phone and dialed the number: "Hey, Principal Han, this is Wen Zhou...no no, just be busy--isn't there a campus security guard named Yu Lei in your school?"

The troubled middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned pale after a "brush", and he looked like he was about to suffer from a heart attack.

Luo Wenzhou held up his cell phone and smiled at him: "Look up, "Yu" with two bars and one hook, and "Lei" with three stones, male, fifty-three years old-nothing wrong, this The uncle should always be strong, and fight with people. Let our colleague at the police station detain him. He came back and said that he had a heart attack. If this happens in our place, wouldn’t it be another waste? We can bear it now. I can’t afford the responsibility, Aunt Han, I beg you to hurry up and send someone over to save this high-risk person."

"I...I, I, I, I did it to protect the safety of neighbors in the neighborhood!" Before Luo Wenzhou's phone call was finished, the middle-aged man named Yu Lei was obviously panicked, "I am a legitimate defense."

Luo Wenzhou was happy: "Do you still know what'legitimate defense' is?"

Yu Lei stretched out his hand and pointed to a few young boys who were quite distinct from them: "I am a legitimate defense. Among them is the murderer who murdered last night! I heard it all!"

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

No one expected that a public security farce inexplicably evolved into separate questioning.

The criminal police who visited and investigated outside all rushed back for a while and urgently took witnesses’ testimony.

"According to the old gangster named Yu Lei, after turning off the lights last night, he heard a quarrel while he was half asleep and half awake. The two men both had foreign accents and the dialect was too heavy. What caused him I don’t understand too much, but I think I should be someone I know.” Lang Qiao brushed his long hair back, “We confirmed that this Yu Lei’s house is very close to the place where the deceased was found, and the straight-line distance is less than 50 meters. If you live in a bungalow, you should be able to hear it with the rear window open."

Luo Wenzhou: "About what time?"

"Not sure, but he said that he went to bed at nine o'clock, and he didn't suffer from insomnia normally. If he was half asleep and half awake... it should not exceed 9:30, which is in line with the estimated time of death. There are several other lives. People who are near also say that they have heard it vaguely, but this evening, they often drink too much and fight. They are not surprised, they don’t take it seriously, and they don’t go out to check it out."

"Luotouer." Tao Ran put a band-aid on his chin, and the probe came in, "There is someone here, come and take a look."

In the interrogation room, Xiao Haiyang wore glasses glued on with transparent adhesive strips, and a thin boy sat across from him.

"This kid is called Ma Xiaowei. He claims to be over eighteen, but I think he looks like a minor. The group* at noon today was caused by him stealing five yuan from others." Tao Ran said, "He is the dead. The loyal group renting roommate is probably the last person to see the deceased."

Luo Wenzhou nodded and opened the door to enter.

Ma Xiaowei quickly raised his head and glanced at him. Xu was that the Luo team's aura was too strong, and the teenager's face showed a little panic.

Xiao Haiyang: "It's okay, you go on."

Ma Xiaowei wringed his hands together, "buzzing" like a mosquito: "He...He Zhongyi is from H Province, and is from the same township as our other roommate, but his hometown is not in the same place. It is said that H Province is quite big, loyal. My brother and their hometown seems to be a bit more biased. He only came last year. He is very nice and outgoing. He usually lives together and is diligent. He often cleans... No, he has never had any hatred with anyone."

Xiao Haiyang asked again: "Then do you know what relatives and friends he has in the local area?"

Ma Xiaowei's chin sank, and then he didn't know what he remembered, and shook his head quickly: "No, I don't know, I haven't seen it."

Luo Wenzhou interjected: "Where were you from 8 to 10 last night?"

Ma Xiaowei moved his throat, still afraid to look at him, and whispered: "...in, at home."

"What are you doing at home?"

"No...nothing, just...watching TV."

Luo Wenzhou: "A person?"

Ma Xiaowei seemed to realize what he meant, his face suddenly changed.

"It's okay, baby," Luo Wenzhou pulled out his chair, sat down in front of Ma Xiaowei, and smiled happily, "This is a serious crime team, which is only responsible for criminal cases. If you try to steal five dollars, you won't be sentenced. Don't be nervous. "

Ma Xiaowei can hardly sit still.

Luo Wenzhou's voice immediately changed: "But it seems that if you steal many times and do not change it after repeated teachings, you don't have to be sentenced to a'larger amount'. Wouldn't it be the first time you did it?"

Ma Xiaowei froze suddenly, and his pale face was blank.

Luo Wenzhou knocked on the table lightly: "Are you watching TV at home alone? What about the person who lives with you?"

"He Zhongyi came back from get off work yesterday and changed his clothes and left. Brother Zhao... is Zhongyi's fellow townsman. He went back to his hometown for a funeral a few days ago. A few workers went to play cards, just, just me. Alone, but no, not me..."

"I didn't say it was you." Luo Wenzhou interrupted his incoherent excuse. "Some nearby residents reported that they heard someone arguing near the crime scene at the time. You should hear the distance from where you live to the crime scene. , Did you hear anything at the time?"

Ma Xiaowei bit his lip hard.

"If you hear it, say you heard it, if you didn't hear it, you didn't hear it. Does it take so long to think about this question?"

"Yes, maybe I heard a little bit, the TV turned on a bit..."

Luo Wenzhou: "About what time?"

Ma Xiaowei blurted out: "A quarter past nine."

As soon as he said this, Xiao Haiyang, who lowered his head and took notes, and Tao Ran, who was listening at the door, all looked at him.

Luo Wenzhou narrowed his eyes: "Didn't you just say'Maybe I heard a little bit"? Why do you remember the time so accurately now?"

Ma Xiaowei: "..."

"My little horse, you have to be honest," Tao Ran said softly, "how do you know it's a quarter past nine? Did you hear it or were you near the crime scene? What do you know?"

Luo Wenzhou did not give Ma Xiaowei time to respond, and immediately followed up: "If you don't say this clearly today, you may be suspected of committing a major crime!"

"I believe it should not be you," Tao Ran sang to him with a faceless face and a "face". "Don't be afraid if you didn't do it. If you know you can tell everything, this is a big case of human life. Isn't it serious, right?"

Ma Xiaowei instinctively casts his eyes for help.

Luo Wenzhou patted the table: "Who are you looking at? This is for you to explain!"

"It's not me...I heard and heard," Ma Xiaowei almost cried. "At a quarter past nine, I heard someone arguing downstairs, and the sound was a bit familiar, so I wanted to go downstairs and have a look..."

"What did you see?"

"Nothing." Ma Xiaowei opened his eyes wide. "I didn't see anyone, not even a ghost. It seemed that all I heard were hallucinations. The road and street lights were broken. I...I..."

Luo Wenzhou sneered: "My child, where are you telling us ghost stories?"

Ma Xiaowei's eyes were flushed, and he glanced at him with fear, one by one, bloodshots wrapped around his eyeballs.

The few of them kept asking questions repeatedly upside down. They kept asking Ma Xiaowei about breaking down until the end of the evening, but the boy never confided any useful information. He told a lot about his crappy late-night ghost story back and forth. all over.

"I don't think he is like him." From the branch, Lang Qiao said, "This kid is not very good at psychological quality. When he is scared, he will say everything. When asked by us, if there is anything really going on, it must be done early. I can’t help it...but the idea of ​​being haunted is strange."

Luo Wenzhou let out a "huh".

Tao Ran: "What?"

"Not necessarily," Luo Wenzhou said. "What he said may only be part of the facts, and he should have concealed something else-I'll talk about it tomorrow. How do you two go back to the game first..."

He was interrupted by a whistle before he finished speaking.

The supervising army trio looked up together, and saw a two-meter-high SUV parked next to the road, leaning on the car alone: ​​"Officer Tao has worked hard, can I take you home? "