Silent Reading Chapter 53: Humbert Humbert Twenty

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"The old site of the chess and card room was covered and covered. It had already been turned into a business building. If the body was really hidden there, it would be impossible to flatten the ground several times when building the building. As for the others, The time is too long, the files at that meeting are not complete, and nothing else can be found in a short time." Lang Qiao glanced at Su Luozhan, who was holding his cheeks in his hands through the monitor, and there was another bitter cold, "and this Is it credible or not credible what the minor neuropathy said?"

"For reference only, I think this kid has a somewhat acting personality." Luo Wenzhou stared at the monitor unblinkingly, and after a moment of indulgence, he said, "But the modus operandi is basically clear-adults and girls Cooperatively commit crimes, first follow the target person, and then the adult will show up under appropriate circumstances, do something to scare the victim, and the girl will show up again. In this case, gain the trust of the victim, and proceed to deceive the victim after one or two contacts. People."

"On the day I moved, Chenchen was indeed followed," Tao Ran thought for a while, and said, "If the stalker Fei Du had noticed at the time was the co-perpetrator..."

"Suppose he is the suspect a," Luo Wenzhou took out a piece of A4 paper and drew a circle outside the letters, "Then let us assume that in the case of the abduction of Qu Tong in Xiling, the adult man who drove was b— —Whether a and b are the same person, we are not sure for the time being, but I personally tend to be not."

Lang Qiao asked: "Why?"

"Frequency of crime," Luo Wenzhou knocked on the table with his pen and cap, "If the suspect a has been following the morning and morning from the day Tao Ran moved, until last night, the time has passed for nearly a month, regardless of this. a. Do you have the energy to track two girls whose activity ranges do not overlap at the same time in a period of time? Even if he can, a person who has the patience to follow the victim for a month is too intensive to commit two consecutive cases within five days. Up."

"Then the third person in this case, Xu Wenchao. On the night of the case of Qu Tong, he had a definite alibi, so we know that he is definitely not b, so what role did he play in it?" Luo Wenzhou He wrote a word "Xu" and another word "Su", and drew a line between the two words, "Su Luozhan tied Chenchen to the old house of Su's house after she was confused, and he was okay. When she returned home, she was not afraid that Chenchen would wake up and run, nor that she would make any movement and be heard..."

"Because she knows that her accomplices will go to Su's old house to take over!"

"But this accomplice did not go, until Su Luozhan was alarmed by the call from the teacher of the Children's Palace, and went to the old Su's house to confirm whether Chenchen was taken away, and then she called Xu Wenchao twice." Luo Wenzhou said The line between Xu Wenchao and Su Luozhan was thickened, dragged down, and split into two forks. “Zhang Yuchen was terrified that night. We don’t refer to her testimony for the time being. We only judge based on the above information. There are two possibilities—"

"First, Xu Wenchao followed Chenchen with the intention of abducting her suspect a." Luo Wenzhou paused, "Second, Xu Wenchao and Su Luozhan are'agents'. Su Xiaolan has been ill for a long time, but there is There are some things that Su Luozhan cannot do independently. She needs an adult."

When Xu Wenchao was summoned by the police for the first time, he himself was very surprised, because he didn't know where he was wrong, and he answered all questions very carefully, preferring to make himself appear to be a little slower-- At this time, he probably didn't know that Su Luozhan threw the recording into Qu Tong's house, and he didn't expect that the police would link this case with the case 20 years ago.

But Tao Ran was startled during the conversation with him. Xu Wenchao probably inferred what Su Luozhan did through this questioning. After the police started following him and received two phone calls from Su Luozhan, I am ready to be arrested again, and at the same time I am ready to make excuses.

"You mean," Tao Ran involuntarily lowered his voice, "Xu Wenchao is just like the girl mentioned earlier, he is a ‘temporary cleaner’."

"Temporary cleaner...no...isn't it what I mean?" Lang Qiao suddenly turned his head to look at Luo Wenzhou, "He is dealing with...what about Qu Tong? Is there really no hope? "

"Last night, Su Luozhan tied Chenchen to the old house of the Su family. Xu Wenchao was supposed to take over, but Xu Wenchao was summoned by us to cooperate with the investigation and failed." Luo Wenzhou ignored her question and did not raise his eyelids. Said, “A lot of blood was found on the cloth strips in the music box in Su Luozhan’s bedroom, but the forensic doctor in the Su’s old house did not detect a luminol reaction that matched this amount of bleeding. In other words, the Su’s old house was probably just A temporary transfer station, the real crime scene is not there."

Tao Ran: "Where will the real crime scene be?"

"Wait! No...you wait!" Lang Qiao hurriedly pulled out a piece of information from a dozen documents, "Did you make a mistake? Xu Wenchao, this person more than 20 years ago Going to a deadly expensive private high school, he can afford to play with photographic equipment when he grows up. Now as a freelance photographer, he has a house, a car and no loans. He is really rich. I would say something inappropriate, as long as you have money. , Even if you are a real pervert, you can buy what you want through some channels-can he be guilty of cooperating with Su Luozhan to do such a frenzied thing? He is not short of money, what good can it do for him? ?"

One sentence silenced several people.

Yes-he grew up in a middle-class or even a wealthier family, with both parents and a smooth growth process. Why would he get entangled with the Su family?

If it wasn't for Su Luozhan to imitate Su Xiaolan's "signature" at the time for "fun", he lost the recording to Qu Tong's house, and he accidentally showed his feet twice, who would think he had any problems?

"Team Luo," at this moment, a criminal police probe came in, "The first man named Guo is looking for you."

Guo Heng was waiting outside the noisy reception room. I don’t know who saw him pitifully. He moved him a chair, facing the back door of the duty room. The policeman on duty went to help without knowing where to go, and the TV was ignored. Guan, on a somewhat shabby screen, a local channel was reporting the sensational rescue operation at the Children's Palace the night before.

Guo Heng craned his neck and stared at the screen intently. His rickety back was straightened subconsciously, and he assumed a pose of sitting upright. In the prison, prisoners would be organized to watch TV collectively, usually news broadcasts and ideological education. Where it is strict, they will be required to watch TV in this standard sitting posture.

Twenty years in prison has turned the young and middle-aged man into an old man who can no longer feel free to collapse on the sofa.

Luo Wenzhou called him softly: "Uncle Guo."

Guo Heng stretched his waist subconsciously, as if he was checking his sitting posture, and then recovered, the corners of his eyes drooped lonely, and the original tight wrinkles appeared one after another.

Guo Heng sighed and said in a low voice: "It's delayed your work, I just...seeing so many people here, I have always been a little worried. I killed Wu Guangchuan back then. Is it possible that I killed the wrong person?" /

Luo Wenzhou hesitated for a moment, took out two cigarettes from his pocket, lit one and handed it to Guo Heng: "Do you remember the girl you saved back then?"

"Remember," Guo Heng nodded immediately, "I'm pretty thin, looking at a little girl who is a little bigger than Feifei and beautiful, what's her name?"

Luo Wenzhou: "Su Xiaolan."

"Yes, yes, that's it," Guo Heng cherished the cigarette to his mouth, took a big puff, held it in his mouth and swallowed it down, unwilling to vomit it out-it may also be a problem in prison." Alas, after so many years, I don’t know how that child is going. When I first came out, I wanted to go and see her. But then I thought, people might be married and have children. Who wants to remember those bad things? Don't bother."

As Guo Heng said, a little smile appeared on his face that always looked very worried and distressed: "You tell me, for the past 20 years, I have always felt that I have a clear conscience, just in case I I was counseled at the time and didn't dare to do it. The girl might be dead. She squatted for a few years and changed her life. Isn't it worth thinking about it?"

Luo Wenzhou's lips moved slightly, looking at Guo Heng's profile, he didn't know where to start.

Are you going to tell him, "You might have killed the wrong person, and the girl you saved is the real murderer"?

Then the sad half of the old man's life, the upright sitting posture, and the reserved smoke, have not all become absurd jokes?

"Officer Luo," Guo Heng remembered again and asked hurriedly, "You haven't told me yet, what is going on with these people? Is Wu Guangchuan the murderer?"

"Uncle Guo, I would like to ask you to help me remember one thing carefully," Luo Wenzhou reached out his hand to support the back of his chair, "Look at me, think about it, you were—the day the knife was used. , How did you find Wu Guangchuan?"

Guo Heng was taken aback, not understanding why he asked: "Isn't there a boy..."

"He called you. This man is a male student from Jinxiu Middle School. His name is Xu Wenchao. I have investigated and followed Wu Guangchuan with you. I know all this—Do you remember when Xu Wenchao called you? What do you say?"

Guo Heng dangling his cigarette butt, frowned, and recalled for a long time: "It seems—as if it was saying,'He took her away, at school.' Yes, that's the sentence, it's very vague. There was no name. After reading it, my scalp exploded. I quickly found a public phone and called him back."

Luo Wenzhou was taken aback for a moment: "You called him back? Then? You tell me the details."

"Then I asked about the situation and went to the school gate to find him," Guo Heng said. "The boy led me to Wu Guangchuan's house. Didn't I tell you what happened afterwards?"

Luo Wenzhou narrowed his eyes slightly: "In other words, Xu Wenchao was waiting for your call, where did he wait?"

"Near the school," Guo Heng said, "Splendid’s infrastructure is well done. He usually contacted me like this for the newly built telephone booths around."

Luo Wenzhou: "How long did you rush to find him?"

Guo Heng: "It's only five or six minutes."

"Xu Wenchao first sent a message to your pager, and then waited for your call. After the communication became clear, you spent five or six minutes rushing to find him near Jinxiu Middle School, and then you guys set off together, right? It's been ten minutes before and after, right?" Luo Wenzhou saw Guo Heng nodding before continuing, "You two saw Wu Guangchuan. You asked Xu Wenchao to find someone and tracked him to the door of Wu Guangchuan's house, right? You saw Wu Guangchuan. How far is his place from his home?"

"It's not far, just turn around," Guo Heng said, "It's a little longer than fifty meters...less than one hundred meters."

"Wu Guangchuan took Su Xiaolan from the school and returned to his home. You also set off from near the school. How did you rush to reach his home in front of Wu Guangchuan after a delay of nearly ten minutes?"

"The kid took me over the shortcut." Guo Heng said, "The grandson of Wu Guangchuan must not dare to take the big road. He should have walked through the back door. He had to walk around a large residential area. We were from there. The residential area went straight through, basically walking in a straight line. At that time, the residential area had exterior walls, but they were not too high. There was an empty flower wall made by'butterfly tiles' on it. I was behind the wall and just saw it. Wu Guangchuan pulled the girl, who was indeed young at the time, and sent the boy away, so I went over the wall and followed."

Luo Wenzhou took out a small book from his pocket: "Can you roughly draw me the positions just mentioned?"

Guo Heng hesitated for a moment, and while thinking, drew a sketch for him: "What's wrong? Why are you asking this? What's the matter?"

"I don't know yet," Luo Wenzhou said softly, "Uncle Guo, this matter may be a little unexpected until now. Can you accept it?"

Guo Heng slowly stood up with the back of the chair.

"We will give you an explanation as soon as possible." Luo Wenzhou put down this sentence, strode away, tore off the sketch drawn by Guo Heng and stuffed it to Tao Ran, who was waiting next to him, "Can you find out what community this was? Are you still there?"

Tao Ran looked at the paper upside down for a while: "Wu Guangchuan’s home is gone a long time ago. When we suspected that this case was related to a case 20 years ago, colleagues at the crime scene that year checked it out. Jinxiu Middle School moved away early, and a gymnasium was built in the place where Wu Guangchuan lived at the time, but this community seems to...I will go to the site to see!"

Fei Du walked over slowly, Luo Wenzhou didn’t have to look back to know it was him—because the entire Yancheng City Bureau was so busy right now, all the people coming and going were jogging or sprinting all the way, only the sound of his footsteps was still Slowly as always.

Fei Du wiped the lens with the corner of his clothes, and put his pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose again. The temperament of the whole person suddenly changed, from a "sentimental and righteous" young man into a costumed beast— —Anyway, if he meets Su Luozhan with this virtue, he will definitely not be able to make a sentence.

Fei Du lazily dragged his voice and said, "Do you know the "Fuyuan Missing Hall"?"

"The memorial hall of the'Fuyuan' funeral home?" Luo Wenzhou was taken aback, "isn't it the place where the ashes are stored?"

"Su Xiaolan's ashes are there," Fei Du said. "Xu Wenchao helped to converge. It is said that some of her personal belongings were put together with the urn during her lifetime. I recommend you to check it out with me. Maybe it's useful. Stuff."

Luo Wenzhou frowned thoughtfully: "What did Su Luozhan say?"

"How is it possible, that little girl is so cunning, she won't reveal such details-I guessed it." Fei Du said, "I just kept thinking about facing a group of cowardly and cowardly It is not easy for timid stalkers to shut up and keep their mouths secret. In addition to satisfying their desires/hopes, at least they must keep their handles. The place where the handles are stored must be careful. It is best to look like a bank safe. Same, there is surveillance everywhere and there are people on duty 24 hours a day. At the same time, it must be'safe', not under one's own name like a bank, once controlled by the police, it will be easily revealed-if it were me, I would think The ashes depository is an ideal place."

"Fuyuan’s memorial hall is said to be very tightly managed. Only relatives who have gone through the deposit procedures at the time can swipe their cards to be led in by the staff. Visits and memorials require the cardholder to make an appointment, which is different from the cemetery. Now some cemeteries are managed. It's too loose, anyone can go in and shake it."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

The other person's handle was not found, but his own handle fell in the cemetery along with the small white flower.

"No other meaning," Fei Du said with a smile. "Otherwise, since Xu Wenchao has done Su Xiaolan's funeral, why not buy her a cemetery? Xu Wenchao shouldn't be able to spend the money? How, can Excuse the Luo team as a driver?"

An hour later, Luo Wenzhou parked the car at the entrance of the funeral home on the outskirts of the city.

There were a few hearses parked sparsely around, backing the mountain, very quiet, the entire funeral home was shrouded in the shadow of the mountain, gloomy, only the skyrocketing chimney was emitting white gas, it was cremated soot.

Fei Bancan took a look at the probe, and went to the cart door with one hand, but found that the driver hadn't unlocked it. Fei Du knocked on the door lightly to remind Luo Wenzhou, and he heard the person next to him suddenly speak and asked: "What did you mean last night?"