Chapter 108: Verkhovinsky (eighteen)

Fei Du gently released the door handle, stood silently behind the thin door panel, listening to the words "Gu Zhao", there was a dead silence in the corridor, almost making people suspect that the outsiders had left Already.
I don't know how long before this silent pantomime was interrupted by people. Xiao Haiyang repeated it with a cold voice: "So, how, how?"
The sound of his teeth rubbing was heard across the door.
After waiting for Luo Wenzhou to speak, Xiao Haiyang aggressively set off a chain of cannons at Luo Wenzhou: "The political trial of the Municipal Bureau's Criminal Investigation Team did not only try to examine himself and his close relatives, but also neighbourhood neighbours. Team, while Daqing Kingdom was still there, did the Emperor Zhulian not even reach such a level? "
Luo Wenzhou listened and did not rush to him. It sounded smooth, and Fei guessed that his expression was probably still.
"Xiao Haiyang," he said in a shuffled voice, "I've tricked you into messing with you, let's just talk about it and talk about it?"
Fei Du somehow wanted to laugh, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
I heard Luo Wenzhou also said, "I don't care too much about the character of the people around me, and I don't require everyone to perform 'Happy and Happy Family' every day. You can get along well or you can be 'different' and lonely. You are willing to be with you most. Well, I do n’t want to talk with people, and that ’s also casual, let alone you. Our family is always more serious than people, and I have n’t said anything about him.

Fei Du: "..."
Listening to this voice, I knew that I had been overheard, and Fei Du was too lazy to cover it, and simply pushed the door and walked out.
Xiao Haicheng City is not deep. At this moment, when he sees the big change, he can't hide the horror, and he takes a step back now.
Luo Wenzhou looked at Xiao Haiyang's expression but took a serious look: "But I need you to remember what is here, Xiao Haiyang, I need your full attention, at least during the work period, you can take care of the overall situation, take responsibility for the case at hand, and stay a little selfish. I do n’t care what reason you have, and no matter what you ’re worried about, the cases that can be sent here are terrible. Behind them are a lot of blood and tears. Is it only your hardship that is valuable, and the grievances and pains of others can be taken away in one go? ? "
Luo Wenzhou's mouth was too sharp, and Xiao Haiyang was speechless, his expression fluctuated.
"Commissioner Luo, I have to interrupt your ideological work a bit," Fei Du leaned against the wall and opened his mouth. "Sergeant Xiao, did you disclose the news that the murderer is Lu Guosheng?"
Luo Wenzhou did not hear the call made by Xiao Haiyang in the toilet. After hearing this, his face changed: "Xiao Haiyang!"
Starting from Luo Wenzhou's name "Gu Zhao", Xiao Haiyang was like a string, which was tightened by Luo Wenzhou sentence by sentence, until Fei Du broke his small movement in one go. The string finally broke, and he raised his head stunned. Only before Luo Wenzhou said a few words, his eyes shook with sternness and coldness.
"Do you have water in your head?" Luo Wenzhou stepped forward and grabbed his collar. "Illegal criminals all over the world have sharpened their heads and want to inquire into the progress of the police investigation, so that they know each other and you are sent by them. Traitor? Did you know that the random release of news when the case is not clear will make the people spread the word, or even cause panic? What if there is a new situation in the follow-up investigation, and then correct the statement? Now even the weather forecast How dare you say that, where do you put the credibility of the city bureau? "
Xiao Haiyang struggled a little, but his skill was sparse, and he couldn't break away from Luo Wenzhou's hand, so he fired a cannon at him: "What credibility do you police have!"
"'Our police'? Your salary was brought by the strong wind?" Luo Wenzhou forcibly took away his mobile phone from him, and pressed the lock screen on Xiao Haiyang's face. "Do you want to open it yourself or wear it?" Handcuffs, let me get a technician to open it? "
Xiao Haiyang was like a poor mouse. The whole person was almost carried by Luo Wenzhou, and his head and small neck became more and more obvious. The hard uniform shirt caught his neck. He was out of breath, but still wanted to Spoofing without hesitation: "But ... heh ... yes, whoever you want to find, whoever you want, as long as you come ... too late ..."
When his voice faded, Fei Du reached out and patted Luo Wenzhou Qingjin's violent back of his hand, and reported a series of numbers: "The password is this-oh, Team Luo, how to solve the problem is always so brutal?"
Xiao Haiyang's face suddenly changed, and he reached out to grab his cell phone. Luo Wenzhou raised his hand and threw his cell phone to Fei Du, which suppressed his resistance indiscriminately.
Fei Du, like playing with his own mobile phone, unlocked Xiao Haiyang's phone and turned it directly to the call history.
"Turn over his communication records," Luo Wenzhou said coldly. "Look who he has contacted and let Lang Qiao check them along the number. If it's the media, ask someone to talk to their leader directly ..."
After he didn't finish speaking, I saw that Fei Du didn't listen to the order, and just dialed back the phone call: "Hey, hello, editor-in-chief ... I'm not Ocean. He is not very convenient to speak now. Please tell me Which company ... Oh, 'Yandu Media', what a coincidence ... No, no more questions, thank you. "
Fei Du hung up after speaking, reached out his phone and sent a voice message to Assistant Miao: "Miao Miao, say hello to Yandu Media so that they don't talk nonsense. What I said was the middle school student killed, as soon as possible deal with."
Luo Wenzhou: "..."
Xiao Haiyang: "..."
Assistant Miao responded quickly and immediately replied "Received". Fei Du politely returned Xiao Haiyang's mobile phone: "I just received a portion of the new media's equity, but I haven't had time to reorganize it. The emerging industries and management are chaotic. , Laughed. "
Xiao Haiyang lived in his own world from day to night. He usually had no communication with Fei Du. He only thought he was a leisurely rich second-generation man. I was so angry that I did n’t know where the energy came from. I pushed Luo Wenzhou away: "You have the right to speak. Are you powerful? Is that the case? This is still the case. As long as you have power and wrists, you are big. The grievances can be wiped out, and no one can discuss it! "
A colleague of the criminal investigation team happened to be running upstairs without knowing anything. He heard such a roar, and poked at the place for unknown reasons.
Luo Wenzhou waved his hand at him from a distance, turned to Xiao Haiyang with a sinking face: "Changing somewhere to speak, don't lie in the audience."
Xiao Haiyang thought he would be taken to the interrogation room, and then he made the phone call. In fact, it was just an impulse-it was the sentence "Look at his mouth" that Luo Wenzhou reminded him before the meeting inspired him.
In the early morning of the day Feng Bin was killed, Xiao Haiyang suddenly received a phone call from Tao Ran on the way to work. He could not describe his feelings when he heard the description of the corpse dug out of the body—it was that person. He had been thinking for more than ten years. The man who disappeared for more than ten years.
Xiao Haiyang couldn't control himself. When the entire criminal investigation brigade circled a group of bear children, he couldn't help rushing out to search the whole city, grabbing Lu Guosheng, and digging out the long-standing grievance--
"Let's go, who's wronged you?" At this time, Luo Wenzhou turned around and asked him, "Who's injustice has been wiped out?"
Xiao Haiyang then returned to his senses, and found that Luo Wenzhou took him to a hidden stairwell. The monitor at the corner of the corner was stuck there with his neck crooked, as if he was thinking in front of the wall, with a very funny shape.
"You don't need to worry about it," Luo Wenzhou said when he looked at the monitor without looking up. "This monitoring room was broken together when the smoking ban was implemented in the bureau two years ago. No one has repaired it so far. What can you do? By the way, no records will be left. "
"One year after Lu Guosheng was wanted, he actually appeared. In a case of fighting and killing, the forensic doctor accidentally detected a fingerprint of Lu Guosheng, which was in Yancheng." Xiao Haiyang was silent for a while, and then came. Such a shocking sentence.
"Impossible," Luo Wenzhou frowned, "Lu Guosheng was photographed during the surveillance of the crime scene. We have already transferred all the information related to him. Such an obvious clue cannot be missed!"
Xiao Haiyang sneered: "That's because it's an ugly thing!"
Luo Wenzhou remembered Gu Zhao's disciplinary decision on the intranet and hesitated for a moment.
"This clue was quickly reported to the criminal police who had dealt with this case. There were two main persons in charge in the 327 case. One seems to be Yang, who happened to go on vacation that year. The other is ... he, Gu Zhao."
Luo Wenzhou looked at the unresolvable pain on his face, and his tone eased slightly: "Who is Gu Zhao on earth?"
This sentence seemed like a thin thorn, dexterously drilled through the skin, and poked straight into Xiao Haiyang's chest. He took a deep breath and looked up at the stairwell with various second-hand smoked yellow ceilings and facing walls. Surveillance, condensed memories slowly flowed, words came to his lips, blurted out, but still dry: "My parents were in a bad relationship and quarreled in the early years. Since I remembered, my father has not been home so much, outside. There are also people ... the first thing my father felt was Uncle Gu. "
His mother is a nurse at the hospital. The hospital is the kind of hospital where people from all over the world crowd in to grab the expert account. It is overcrowded all year round. Xiao Haiyang remembers that she always looks tired after the night shift. When his mother is not at home , He will leave the meal well and lock his younger son at home.
Once, she went in a hurry and forgot to put the food in a small bowl. The five-year-old boy had to move to the small bench and wield a huge spoon for himself. He might be born with a weak cerebellum. I accidentally fell with a pot and sat on the ground crying.
The walls of the door of the old house at that time were thin. The neighbors who came home from work heard the heartbreaking cry in the room, and they should not knock on the door. They thought that something had happened and broke the door to break in.
In Xiao Haiyang's view, Gu Zhao, who came in and inspected with the setting sun, was like his hero who came to save him.
"Uncle Gu has taken care of me for four years, from kindergarten to third grade. The composition of lower grade students lacks the subject matter. I always ask to write 'my parents', that is, 'I have a wish'. I write My dads are all Uncle Gu, and all my wishes are to grow up to be police officers. "
Police officer Gu was young and promising. He had just been promoted to the deputy captain of the criminal investigation team. He had been busy for a while and had so many shifts. I wonder if he was single for a long time. He liked to play with children. When Xiao Haiyang's mother was not at home, he Carry a small schoolbag to Uncle Gu's house and listen to his story of catching the bad guys.
After going to elementary school, the children in the class were jealous that he always took the first place. I didn't know how to hear about his parents' divorce, so they got together in twos and threes, and learned some obscene swear words from the TV and arranged He has a mother and no father, and is a child born of "broken shoes".
Xiao Haiyang had a clumsy mouth since he was a kid, and would not fight back, so he had to fight ... Unfortunately, there was no talent in fighting. Often, he first started to work and was finally pressed to the ground by a group of mixed boys.
One day after school, the bad boys laid his head on the ground and laughed at him and his mother. No one wanted him. Gu Zhao just happened to pass by on a bicycle. The children in the ocean lined up for ten minutes and warned them to "bring my son down and get you all into the Public Security Bureau."
"I always dreamed that he could marry my mother, and I tried to match them, making both adults embarrassed. He later told me that there are all kinds of people in this world, and he is the kind who won't get married. I do n’t have any children. I ’m his son, so I have to work harder, earn more money, and raise an extra father. "
Speaking of this, Xiao Haiyang noticed that Luo Wenzhou's face was a little fuzzy, and he reached out his hand subconsciously, and found that he was in tears unconsciously. Indignant, he lowered his glasses and took a hard swipe on his sleeve.
"When I was on the National Highway 327 case, I was already in the second grade. Every day I took the key of his house, watered him flowers, and read the newspapers he ordered. During that time, he was rarely busy and did n’t go home for more than ten days. Later, when I saw the 327 case report in the newspaper, I was curious and asked for a long time. "Xiao Haiyang paused." He happened after one year. When I stayed at his house, I woke up in the middle of the night, I found that the light in the living room was still on. I was trying to get up to find water to drink. Hearing his voice and calling someone, he said, "I know this is incredible, but there is more than Lu Guosheng."
Luo Wenzhou remembered Lao Yang's posthumous note and jumped in his heart: "What do you mean?"
Eight- or nine-year-old boys, when the curiosity is strong and the imagination is rich, adults tend to ignore their eyes and ears. Xiao Haiyang is on summer vacation, and he has nothing to do, and has little homework. Little survey.
"At that time, he looked tired and anxious. The old policemen would always take a notepad with them. One time Uncle Gu fell asleep, and the notebook in his uniform pocket just showed a corner. I didn't hold back the curiosity, and took it out secretly. I saw that in a note a few months ago, he wrote: "A large-scale drunk fight occurred in a song and dance hall in Huacheng District. It was suspected that the customers were jealous, and one person was rescued from invalid death. The forensic doctor identified the main responsible person and collected all the cases involved The fingerprints of the personnel and the weapon used in the fight detected an accidental fingerprint on one of the beer bottles, belonging to the wanted criminal Lu Guosheng '. "
Luo Wenzhou: "Do you remember such a long time?"
"I haven't forgotten it," Xiao Haiyang said expressionlessly. "Moreover, this matter has been going on and off in my heart for many years, and I'm reviewing it every day."
Fei Du, who was silent all the time, suddenly interjected and asked, "Where does Gu Zhao refer to?"
Xiao Haiyang: "A large high-end club named 'Seine Right Bank', also called 'Louvre'."
"The Louvre was once the most luxurious entertainment venue in the city, but there was a fire that year," Fei Du said. "It was said to be a fire problem. Later, he was fined and forced to shut down, and then disappeared."
Luo Wenzhou looked at this, and looked at that. They always felt that these two people were not like young people in their early twenties-when talking about the old things more than ten years ago, they were all treasures.