Chapter 89: Macbeth (30)

The police at the Ping'an Avenue police station in Ping'an Avenue, Yancheng City received a warning from the main station-an old apartment building in their area was originally a commercial and residential building, and it was in disrepair for years. It is very popular with foreigners and cheap renters. Many people come and go. The composition of the residents is very complicated.
One resident's home smelled an unspeakable stench for several days in a row. There was a pregnant woman in the house, and she could not bear the stench. The family identified the source of the stench as being next door, and went to negotiate, but no one came to the door. The pregnant woman's family found another non-existent property in the building. When the property was checked, it was found that the house was for rent. The tenant did not leave contact information. The landlord's mobile phone had already become empty.
The angry pregnant family members thought that the property had done nothing, and they had to knock open the door next door, and the two sides were upset and finally alarmed the police station.
The Ping'an Avenue Police Station dispatched two policemen who specialized in mediating the conflicts in the neighborhood. As soon as the front foot arrived, it was not enough time to start the mediation skills. After breaking the apartment door, they were hit by a pregnant woman ’s family. On this bone, the door shaft creaked and broke.
A stench of "Resident Evil" who could go on a guest appearance seemed to unravel the seal and almost smoked the few at the door. One of the old police officers always felt that the taste seemed to have met, and suddenly thought of something, his face changed. Everyone was not allowed to enter, and he found out the shoe covers and batons, carefully inspected it, and finally opened the refrigerator door—
Three hours later, the city police car occupied the open space in front of the apartment building.
Although Luo Wenzhou was still nagging, he seemed to be used to living peacefully with his "third leg". According to himself, now he is all right to go to the house to uncover the tiles and go down to catch the thief.
He crossed his crutches behind him, as if carrying a large sword in the game, and poked in front of the refrigerator firmly with the independent and difficult movements of the golden rooster, and leaned in to observe the man inside.
There is a male corpse in the refrigerator.
It was cold early this winter, and the districts and counties of Yancheng have heated up in advance. Because no one renewed the electricity in this house, the electricity supply was stopped about half a month ago. The heating that came in advance worsened the refrigerator that stopped cooling. The temperature rose sharply. The corpses and various types of fungi in it came to a "century meeting", which produced a wonderful biochemical reaction.
Lang Qiao originally wanted to help Luo Wenzhou beside him. He persisted for half a minute, almost shocked, escaped, and ran to the door. "Boss, do you have sinusitis?"
"A policeman who is familiar with the kitchen, what kind of living organisms in work and life have not been seen? It's rare and strange." Luo Wenzhou said without looking back, and then beckoned to the forensic doctors. "Okay, I've finished watching, take it away. . "
"Squad Luo." Tao Ran handed him a clip. "Look, this was found under the pillow of the deceased's camp bed."
Luo Wenzhou put it on with gloves and took it—it is a very common folder, which contains a few sheets of paper, each with a photo affixed to it, next to it is the name, gender, and home address of the person in the photo. Information, with the date and an unknown number in the corner. Some are printed, and some are handwritten. The handwriting is heavy and misspelled.
Huo Ran's photo of Dong Xiaoqing is on the book-on the first page, a cross was drawn with a red pen on the photo. It was because of this that the case was transferred to the municipal bureau as soon as possible.
A detective next to him probed the probe: "How does this word look like a primary school student?"
"It's still an over-developed‘ elementary school student ’who kills people for a living.
Tao Ran looked around the room for a week-this room is an open room, except for the bathroom, there is only one room, regardless of the hall, the environment is very simple.
A refrigerator that became a corpse cabinet, a cloth sofa that was too dirty to see the background, a three-legged plastic chair, a low-foot coffee table, an old-style wall cabinet, and a TV covered with gray And a simple camp bed, that's all the furniture.
On the sofa were a few ragged yellow publications, a set of playing cards and a few mercury-filled dice. There were a dozen beer bottles and used disposable lunch boxes stacked in the corner, and it smelled badly self-heating, but it smelled so little compared to the owner.
In addition to changing clothes in the suitcase under the wall cabinet, there are also many tools for committing crimes, rubber gloves, headgear, rain boots, rainproof cloth, prohibited tools, iron hammers, iron rods, electric shockers and some common pry lock tools. In the middle, there are several hundred yuan of neatly piled up cash, with visual observations of more than 100,000 yuan, in a circle, for a kind-looking porcelain Buddha.
"Lang big eyes, don't you like 'Lyon'?" Luo Wenzhou told Lang Qiao, "this is our 'Lyon' produced locally, come and admire it soon."
"For your sake of being my boss, I can pretend that I didn't hear that," Lang Qiao said quietly, "the man who insults me is not wearing the sky."
Luo Wenzhou sneered at this woman who didn't dare to defend it loudly, and turned to Xiao Haiyang: "What is this person's identity?"
"This is the ID card in his bag. Wang Xincheng, male, 39 years old, but I just checked it online. This ID card is fake. The photo and identity information are not correct." □□ Pass it to Luo Wenzhou. The man in the photo has a flat head, and his appearance is not astonishing. His eyes stare at the person opposite him, maybe it is a psychological effect and looks extremely fierce and vicious.
"Everyone who needs a fake identity has a criminal record, and it is likely to be a fugitive," Luo Wenzhou said. "Go to the information database to compare--"
Xiao Haiyang responded quickly.
"Luo team, there are a total of 120,000 yuan in the wall cabinet," Tao Ran quickly counted the cash for the Buddha, "Dong Xiaoqing's cash written next to the date on that page is this number, which should be her life-saving money. The date of the last take-away ticket in the garbage dump was the day before Dong Xiaoqing's death. If this was the killer who killed Dong Xiaoqing, then he is likely to have died as soon as he received the money. This type of exile is now with alcohol Drunk today, even if you give the Lord Buddha a confession, it will definitely be one night. "
"Just died, and was killed again." Luo Wenzhou sighed. "It's been more than a month. I hope the surveillance video archived in Ping'an District hasn't been deleted before. Check it out. If you don't, try to collect civilian surveillance in the neighborhood ... ... There will always be clues. "
Tao Ran heard what he said, looked up at Luo Wenzhou and looked at him, and Luo Wenzhou shook his head at him, and his eyes fell on the murder weapon in the wall cabinet again--the style of the hood and rubber gloves was so familiar that he even glanced at him. I recognized it, and this was the dress of the murderer who shattered the front windshield and passed him by.
Luo Wenzhou lightly touched the ground with a cane, and slowly walked out of the smelly scene. There was a hunch in his heart-this is probably the "key evidence" they have been waiting for.
Luo Wenzhou said in a word.
A few days later, Xiao Haiyang found the true identity of the "Wang Xincheng" from the database of wanted criminals through dna and photos. This man was called "Wang Li" and was a long-distance driver. He was in debt because of a gambling addiction. He took the risk, hacked and killed the debtor's family, and fled overnight. He was wanted by the local police. He did not expect to start a business without capital.
Forensic doctors confirmed that Wang Li's death was caused by poisoning and beer residues in his stomach. It is speculated that he should have drunk beer with no alertness, and there should be poison and beer residues on the ground. It was the deceased who smashed the bottle when he was struggling with poison, but the bottle that had been in contact with the poison was not found at the scene.
In addition, the police found a hot water pot in Wang Li's house, which contained half a pot of water. However, Wang Li's house did not have a container for hot water.
In other words, someone knocked on the door of Wang Li's house at that time, and he probably brought it with money, so he was very courteous. Wang Li not only drank poisoned beer, he even poured him a glass. Hot water.
The man held a cup and looked coldly at the stupid killer who fell to the ground, helplessly struggling until he was completely flat.
Later, he stuffed the body into the refrigerator-this way, the time it takes to find the body will be greatly delayed, and many evidence will be wiped out over time-and then take away the wine bottle containing the poisonous wine and the glass that he has used to dispose of it. , Come and go without a trace, when the body was found, she had long been shelled.
perfect.
If it wasn't for Wang Li, this idiot put a "bill of goods" under the pillow ... and the unlucky porcelain cup he used and a lid.
When the cup lid was struggling with Wang Li's poisoning, it rolled to the ground with the beer bottle. The quality of the bargain was not enough. The cup lid broke. Although the poisoned person carefully took the debris with him, it was a pity that he went too far. In a hurry, I didn't notice that there was another piece under the cloth sofa.
There just happened to be Zheng Kaifeng's fingerprints.
At this point, all the evidence was in a hurry and organized himself in a team, and came to the police, like an invisible hand, chaining the cause and effect in hand—
Zheng Kaifeng and Zhou Junmao began to murder Zhou Yahou 38 years ago, and completed the original accumulation of capital.
Twenty-one years ago, in order to enter the country, Zhou's skills were re-implemented. In the process, Dong Qian and his wife were innocently affected. Dong Qian lost his loved ones, but he was always kept in the dark. He was ordinary in helpless grief. In human life, his name has been registered by the devil.
Since then, Zheng Kaifeng and Zhou Junmao have finally passed through the stage of "golden partners" helping each other and starting to share different dreams.
Until now, maybe the time is ripe, maybe the two have finally entered the "same room" session. Zheng Kaifeng pulled out the foreshadowing buried 21 years ago and used Yang Bo, who thought he was the illegitimate child of Zhou Junmao, to meet outside and inside. The current head of Zhou's life, which killed the scenery, has been killed.
Zhou Junmao's death was like a stone that stirred up thousands of waves, letting the real and fake princes who have evil spirits sing me to the venue to perform a farce. I thought I could slowly close the net, but Dong Qian ’s "killer knife "There was a leak.
Dong Xiaoqing assassinated Zhou Huaijin, accidentally injured Zhou Huaixin, the murderer urgently died, and the police tried Zhou Huaijin again the same day.
As if Skynet was restored and undisclosed, the secrets of 21 years ago were accidentally leaked and exposed to the broad daylight.
Zheng Kai fled to the wind, knocked on the door of the murderer who killed Dong Xiaoqing with cash, and murdered the murderer with a glass of poison. Then he went to pick up Yang Bo, and wanted to escape. He did not expect to be accidentally ambushed by the police downstairs. Zheng Kaifeng was desperate, and used the last resort-"all together."
There are only four steps from "joining the same boat" to "coming together in one place". I did not expect that this process is between normal partners, and abnormal partners are not exempt.
With the discovery of Wang Li's body, all important parties have died. Those minor details-such as who is the mysterious courier who delivered the courier to Dong Gan, who tracked the rider of Dong Xiaoqing, set fire to Dong Xiaoqing's family, did not say, Whoever sent a text message to the police who challenged the brain was all dead and there was no proof, just like the private bodyguards captured from Zheng Kai's windmill that day, they were all called "Zheng Kaifeng's men".
Draw a rest on these six heavy lives.
Six human lives are like six icebergs, and they hit the transnational "Titanic" of Zhou at the same time. Murder, money laundering, cross-border crime ... The legend of an era is facing the setting sun, sinking in the ocean of the era tragically. In the sea.
Fei Du put away the hands-free phone and said to Tao Ran, who told him the progress of the case, "Thank you, I know."
In a month, Fei Du finally evolved from a total body failure to a half body failure. Although walking upright is still a problem, at least he can sit up and say a few words.
The care worker was expended, and Fei Du received a visitor at the hospital-Zhou Huaijin seemed to be more embarrassed than Fei Du, who was almost blown away, and sat a little stiffly. After listening to the consequences, he stayed in place and remained speechless for a long time.
"Probably that," Fei Du was sitting in a wheelchair, his upper body leaning forward, "Mr. Zhou, you may be tired of this sentence, let me say it again, and the festival will change smoothly."
Zhou Huaijin closed his eyes forcefully.
Fei Du's gaze peeled Zhou Huaijin quietly through the frameless lenses: "Actually, I don't really understand one point, why did Zheng Kaifeng kill the sorrow at this time?"
"Zhou ..." When Zhou Huaijin spoke, his voice was very hoarse, and he cleared up quickly. "Zhou Junmao has been in good health all these years, but during the physical examination last year, he found a shadow on his chest. Although it turned out to be a false alarm, but right He's a little shocked, and he has mentioned the will several times in the last year or two-White Letter should have mentioned it to you. "
When Zhou Huaixin made a report to the police, he said stubbornly, Fei Du nodded slightly.
Zhou Huaijin smiled bitterly: "He doesn't recognize me, and won't leave a penny to me. The inheritance is naturally inherited by Huai Xin. You are also familiar with Huai Xin, a little smart, but not a successor-especially not He's not a black business. "
He doesn't have to say any further, Fei Du has understood-Zhou Junmao finally remembered that he had an unwieldy son in his later years, and knew that he couldn't control this complicated Zhou family, so he wanted to clean up his industry for Zhou Huaixin. Gradually withdraw from some less legal areas.
He betrayed Zheng Kaifeng, who climbed out of the mud with him.
Zhou Huaijin lowered his head and wiped his eyes, and stood up to say goodbye: "Thank you, Mr. Fei, then I won't bother you to rest ..."
Fei Du interrupted him: "Mr. Zhou's future plans?"
Zhou Huaijin smiled bitterly: "I don't intend to talk about it. I have to go back and cooperate with your investigation of Zhou."
"You don't have decision-making power and you are not involved. Strictly speaking, you are still one of the victims," ​​Fei Du said. "Be assured, generally you will not be involved."
Zhou Huaijin: "Thank you for your good words."
"But I still have some other doubts." Fei Du hit the wheelchair armrest gently with his uninjured hand and looked at Zhou Huaijin from the bottom up. "Brother Zhou--I don't mind calling you like this, right? I suddenly think you guys Brothers, your family ... Lingtang himself, all the tragedies stem from Zhou Junmao's inexplicable belief that you were not born to him without a paternity test. I have been puzzled by this. "
Zhou Huaijin froze.
"Besides this, there are still many doubts in this case. Without mentioning those details, I will say that I think it is the most incredible-Brother Zhou, you have known Zheng Kaifeng since you were a child, and thought that he would be killed by desperation. Your own 'martyr'? "
Zhou Huaijin: "You mean ..."
"And Yang Bo," Fei Du said, "you all feel that Yang Bo is very useless. Even if he climbs to the post of Director-General, he has to question again and again. What exactly does Zheng Kaifeng look for in such an ordinary person? You need to take Zhou Junmao with him for murder, and even take him with him at night? Don't you think it's strange? "
Zhou Huaijin slowly opened his bloodshot eyes with his voice.
"I'm afraid we can only find out here. We can't reach the various transactions that have occurred abroad," Fei Du looked at Zhou Huaijin deeply and said, "Brother Zhou, have you thought about it, if There are still people behind this, what if Zheng Kaifeng is also one of them? "
Zhou Huaijin looked at him in shock.
"You know how to contact me-in addition, I always feel that Lingtang's things locked in his safe for a lifetime should be more than a box of heart medicine that deterred Zhou Junmao, what do you think?" Fei Du gently rushed at him Blinking and lowering his voice, he said, "I hope Huaixin can stare at me. I like his painting. Let's go. I'll send you."
Zhou Huaijin left the hospital unswervingly, without paying any attention to the patient who was paralyzed by the half body. "Footstep", Fei Du watched him get in the car, and finally a little cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He slowly turned the electric wheelchair, and slowly thoughtfully slid down to his ward ... and then saw a lady at the door of his ward.
She was obviously getting older, but it did not affect her pleasing to the eye. She wore a small dark gray fragrant suit, and the small silk scarf around her neck made Fedu couldn't help but look at it with admiration. Got it.
The woman was holding a lunch box and flowers in her hand, and was looking into Fei Du's ward.
Fei Du suspected that she was in the wrong room, so she slowly let the electric wheelchair slide over and said hello: "Hello."
The woman turned around and heard him, looking at him slightly widened.
There are often young beauties, but it is rare to see middle-aged beauties.
Fei Du involuntarily fired the playboy's firepower, gently pushed his glasses, and said politely, "Girl, can't you find a room when visiting a doctor?"
The other party seemed to be stunned by the call of "girl" and did not answer for a moment.
"When you stand here for a while, I think my ward will flash," Fei Du pushed the wheelchair into the ward, handed down a flower I didn't know who brought it to him, "I'm more familiar with the inpatient department here "Where do you want to go, can I walk with you?"