Chapter 50: Humbert Humbert XVII

"At 8:30 on the evening of the 27th, Xu Wenchao was indeed at home," Tao Ran first followed the hospital, said a few words with Chen Chen who gradually recovered his consciousness, and hurried back again. He received news on the way, so he went to verify Xu Wenchao. Proof of absence, "I also checked his take-out order for the past six months. It is very regular. Basically, there are a few of them, and everyone who delivers them knows him."
A criminal police officer next asked: "Is it possible that the person who delivered the food was bought?"
"Check the personal relationship between the witness and Xu Wenchao a little, but I don't think it is very likely," said Luo Wenzhou. "The takeaways are all children, not long, so change the batch in three or two months, and mix up with customers at most. I am familiar with this, and it is unlikely that I will do such a perjury testimony for a customer who ordered food. Besides, not everyone dares to talk nonsense in front of the police ... there is another point. "
"what?"
"My shoes are forty-two," Luo Wenzhou stomped his feet lightly. "I wore sneakers when Xu Wen passed by in the afternoon. I didn't see much, but the pair he just wore. Looking at leather shoes, it seems to be smaller visually. "
There was an uproar in the conference room.
At this time, Lang Qiao walked into the conference room last time and threw himself on the chair with a buttock: "Boss, you should change someone quickly, I'm okay with that child, and I look hairy when I look at her."
Luo Wenzhou asked, "How is Su Luozhan?"
"People are very comfortable. They should eat and sleep." Lang Qiao shook his head and took a jar of coffee thrown by a colleague. "She is not afraid of adults or the police. I don't know what it is now. It may be Too small, do n’t understand what the consequences of what you are doing, or it may be too cunning, knowing that you are small, so you are not afraid. You talk to her well, she pretends to act foolishly and coquettishly with you. If you scare her, she smiles Looking at you—yes, I asked for a bottle of sweet milk just now, and asked me, 'sleepy, can you sleep for a while', and then I fell asleep. To be honest, if I do bad things I was frightened and caught the Public Security Bureau. I was scared to death. I ca n’t sleep. Is this child still human?

Luo Wenzhou didn't say a word, and he looked at the cigarette very solemnly.
Xu Wenchao, no doubt, must play a certain role in this matter, otherwise there may not be so many coincidences.
He linked up the case more than 20 years ago and now. He had a close relationship with Su Xiaolan's mother and daughter. Su Luozhan called him two times in a row at the crime scene, and when the police asked Did not hesitate to identify him.
And his two attitudes into the palace within a day are also very interesting. For the first time, he was gentle and polite, but he did not behave easily, and he lost amnesia at will, even being forced by Tao Ran a little embarrassed. To this extracurricular branch, some panic.
The second time, he was sharp and calm, methodical and did not leak. Late at midnight, he was suddenly arrested by the police when he broke into the house. He was neatly dressed.
When Xu Wenchao came here for the first time, he said that he had heard the broadcast and also knew Qu Tong's case. Of course, the information disclosed to the public did not involve specific details, but the two keywords of "27th night" and "Xiling District" Yes, he clearly had such a clear proof of absence. Why wasn't it mentioned at the time?
Was he unprepared, panicked, or didn't realize he was suspected by the police?
Or ... is he just testing the police response?
If it was the latter, it would be terrible.
However, in any case, it is impossible for a person to be divided into two or appear in two places at the same time. This is also an objective fact.
Luo Wenzhou groaned for a moment, then reached out and knocked on the table: "Come on, everyone listens, I need you to help me count something ..."
At this time, the door of the conference room was pushed open from the outside, and the watchman in the communication room came in and interrupted Luo Wenzhou's voice: "Luo team, it's your take-out, and someone sent it over."
Luo Wenzhou froze before waiting for him to speak. A few young men who had run around most of the time had flung up with green eyes, and then took a look at all dumbfounded.
I saw that it was neither kebabs or spicy dishes, nor even McDonald's or KFC.
A total of two large bags were delivered, one was a insulated lunch bag, and the other was a refrigerated bag with dry ice. Both were marked with a very luxurious logo. The cutlery was wrapped in a special carton, which was almost exquisite. Disposable.
Open it, there are Chinese food, Western food, cold food and hot food. There are a few boxes of very fresh ice cream in the cold storage bag. It looks like you have moved the cafeteria of a luxury hotel!
Luo Wenzhou was killed by a cigarette.
Lang Qiao came back first, and his eyes quickly grabbed a box of ice cream and hugged it into his arms: "My mother, the boss is too kind!"
Tao Ran was shocked: "What are you doing, the days of the next half month will not pass?"
"Boss, did you buy the lottery and win?"
"The European Cup betting must have won a big one!"
"What do you say, can our captain do that? Hey, Team Luo, did your parents suddenly give you pocket money?"
"Do you have any pocket money? Nothing to be diligent about, isn't it the second old man to give you a second child?"
Luo Wenzhou: "... born you, get away!"
Really a group of close colleagues.
He turned over the insulation bag and saw the familiar hotel sign above him—he had just returned from the door.
The corner of Luo Wenzhou's eyes jumped up suddenly.
"Ah, this seems to be the local tyrant hotel to the north," Lang Qiao said suddenly, "isn't their cafeteria really cold and high, why are they still open in the middle of the night, and also ... takeaway? So close to the people!"
"I can't stop your mouth from eating," Luo Wenzhou said with two small green tendons. "Why are there so many problems? Go work if you don't want to eat!"
Lang Qiao looked at Luo Wenzhou's expression, and the girl who had died for many years lied to the corpse without warning.
She thought about it, such a "snacking butterfly pie" supper seemed to be inconsistent with the home style of Luo team's "pancake fruit hot soy milk", a new idea poured into her mind, Lang Qiao blurted out, "Wait Wait, it won't be the loving dinner that someone wants to soak you ... oh! "
Her head was hit by Luo Wenzhou with a paper ball.
Luo Wenzhou pretended to be deaf and dumb and ignored the topic of supper. In the smell of pungent food, he connected himself without changing his face before he was interrupted: "You eat while I say, I now need you to divide Two groups, the first group compiled the missing children's files from all jurisdictions and counties in the city from the missing children's information platform. They focused on the gender, age, and physical characteristics of the missing children. Four items, in this order, we screened from coarse to fine-time limited to the last two years. "
Tao Ran asked, "Do you suspect Qu Tong is not the first?"
"The suspect's long tracking did not show traces, and he took Qu Tong without panic in an emergency. It shows that their goals were clear at that time, that is, to track the abduction. There was no sudden and passionate impulse. I I think Qu Tong is definitely not the first one. "Luo Wenzhou said Shen Sheng," Since we can't find the current evidence, we should look for the former-the second group, I want you to dig Su Luozhan, Su Xiaolan and Xu Wenchao All the information of the two generations, such as transcripts, accounts, communication records, personal computers and other equipment, must be thoroughly checked. "
These two tasks are like two big mountains. You can hear huge pressure when you listen to your feet and neck. The town of Wuxingshan is on top of everyone, taking notes for a while, looking down and eating, and even delicious. The supper followed with pain, and no one was able to explore the truth of the meal.
Luo Wenzhou grabbed a roasted chicken wing across a napkin, and then three, five, and two removed the chicken wing as the locust flew over the paddy field: "It's all physical work, and you should act after you have replenished your energy, Xiao Lang will make a summary."
"Boss, is that Su Luozhan no longer on trial?"
"Useless," Luo Wenzhou said. "You can provoke him, scare him, cheat him, but the Su Luozhan ... you sit opposite her, she doesn't think of you like her at all, maybe in her eyes. Here, people are no different from sheep. They are only prey and food. Besides, she is too young, and her testimony can only be used as a reference. This matter should be done more firmly. The family of the victim in the case 20 years ago is still here. In the corridor, no one wants to drag this matter to our retirement-speed. "
This kind of boring text finishing work can't excite people's adrenaline at all. It is especially lethargic in the early hours of the morning. The information records of all the lost children are very concise, boys and girls, how old they are, where they are lost, how they are lost ... as to what kind of child that is, what they like, how they are temperament, and who else in the family is in a nightmare every day Waking up, intending to spend the rest of my life immersed in hopeless searches-will not be reflected on paper.
To list all the tragedies together is like the inscription of those killed in the disaster, which is shocking and tedious.
It was bright in an instant, and the conference room was full of empty coffee cans and cigarette butts.
"Girls, aged between 9 and 14 years old, have no news after being lost for no reason, excluding cases where they left the letter and left their homes and later found dead bodies to confirm the death. There were a total of thirty-two cases last year. The previous year was Thirty-one. Considering the physical characteristics, delete the children who grow earlier and look more like adults, and those who have not yet reached the prepubertal stage, and look like they have just finished their teeth. There were a total of 26 cases last year. The previous year It was twenty. "
Luo Wenzhou poured tea on the wipes and wiped his face: "What about the characteristic of a floral skirt?"
"There were seven in total last year and eight in the previous year." Lang Qiao looked up, and colleagues around him yawned. Only her face was pale with the fluorescence of the computer screen, and there was no sleepiness in the bloodshot eyes. "Squad Luo, would you like to see it?"
She connected her notebook to the projector in the conference room, a dozen of the photos were printed on the white cloth, and Tao Ran half yawned and stunned back—
Fifteen girls may come up alone to see who looks like everyone else, but listed in this way, their characteristics are strangely diminished infinitely, only the kind between girls and girls The subtle temperament emerges and is particularly unified. At first glance, it is almost impossible to tell who is who!
Tao Ran murmured, "No way ..."
Those girls seem to be a bunch of dried flowers sprinkled on the ground. They are drowned in a large amount of information about missing children. They have gradually become a part of the backlog of unresolved cases in the pile of old papers. There is no trace. I grew up on the Fuji.
It was a poisonous rattan hidden in the dense forest under the bright sun. Its roots were large and its branches were quiet, like an invisible net, showing only the tip of the iceberg, which had made people shudder.
"Go forward," Luo Wenzhou said. "The first ten years of investigation ... no, the first two decades have been going back to the time of the serial abduction of Lianhua Mountain!"
Fei Du called for someone to change clothes in the morning, sorted himself out, and asked the assistant to drive him to Teacher Bai's house, but the middle-aged man opened the door.
The man was of medium build, with a Chinese character face, wide shoulders, wearing a pair of glasses, and was so plain that he didn't look too inconspicuous, but the glances inexplicably made Fe Du frown.
His eyes were not strong or sharp, but he had a special sense of existence, like a very thin needle that could penetrate human pores silently.
Fei Du froze, then said very politely: "Hello, I'm looking for Teacher Bai, I made an appointment yesterday."
"Oh," the middle-aged person put on his glasses, "I know, it's Mr. Tip, right? Bai Qian is my lover, please come in."
During the talk, Teacher Bai had already greeted him. The man seemed to be rushing out, greeted Teacher Bai gently, and took away his briefcase.
"He works at Yancheng Public Security University," Teacher Bai noticed that Fei Du looked back at the man and introduced it smoothly. "In fact, he is a nerd who can only drop his book bag. He knows nothing about teaching and writing all day long. Articles-the book you're borrowing this time was compiled by him. "
Fei Du's eyes fell on the "Psychological Research on Victims in Criminal Cases (Third Edition)", and he stayed for a while in the editor's "Pan Yunteng".
"How's it going?" Teacher Bai poured tea for him. "You told me last time that you missed a graduate student? It really scared me. For the first time, I heard that people like you who are successful in society have this kind of style. The related life planning is not because of too much academic information on my part? "
"I was originally a mascot," Fei Du said indifferently. "My father left me a very good team of professional managers, who can collaborate and balance each other. I don't need to do everything myself, other shareholders. We are even more anxious that I do n’t have to point fingers, just to get dividends honestly, this useless 'Shao Dongjia' reads a book honestly, don't always take the 'West Pacific' diploma out of shame, it is what everyone likes. . "
Teacher Bai said strangely: "On your terms, wouldn't it be more helpful to go abroad to study an mba? Is our profession too biased?"
Fei Du laughed: "Mr. Bai, many of the prodigals like me are reading" Spiritual Studies "and" The Beatles. "In comparison, my hobbies are no longer a niche."
Teacher Bai laughed: "Indeed, you are not worried about employment anyway-which aspect are you more interested in? Maybe I can introduce you to a mentor."
"This is interesting." Fei Duo shook the thick book in his hand.
As soon as Mr. Bai froze, he saw a half-joke self-teasing on the young man's face: "I heard that there are a lot of good-looking beauties in the public security system. What if I can approach the water platform?"
When Fei Fei said goodbye from Teacher Bai to leave, it was already afternoon. The fully charged cell phone had been lying quietly in his pocket without ringing. Fei Du pondered for a while, under the watchful attention of the assistant, and said "Go to the city bureau."
Assistant Yiyi: "General Fei, what happened, do you want to report?"
Fei Du smiled at her. The assistant followed him for several years. He had learned to recognize the meaning of the playboy's various smiles. He immediately gave a shiver and felt that the taste of the young master was getting heavier.