Chapter 148: Edmond Dontes (nineteen)

Xiao Haiyang hesitated: "I haven't found this yet."
"I have some clues," Luo Wenzhou interjected suddenly. "That's why I called you all."
"When checking Wang Hongliang, I went to Hongfu Daguan to rescue Chen Zhen and met a fake front desk waiter. Later, in the case of Yufen Middle School, Feng Bin was killed in the Bell and Drum Tower. Fei Du and I walked along the two children. Checked my way ... "
"Ah?" Lang Qiao keenly captured the key message. "You two love each other ... Which one, check and investigate the case?"
After she finished speaking, there was a silence—Xiao Haiyang didn't know what she was talking about, Fei Du supported her head and looked at her with a smile, smiling like a big monster waiting for a chance to drink a soul, scaring Lang Joe didn't dare to look at him together and turned his eyes silently.
Luo Wenzhou was more "civil" than him, but he took out a very old file bag, and skillfully drew on Lang Da's forehead: "Just be smart!"
Lang Qiao: "... Father, I'm stupid!"
Luo Wenzhou gave her a white look and flattened the old document bag that was about to fall apart: "We met an impostor fake patrolman at the place where Feng Bin was in trouble; when Lu Guosheng was hunted down, Long Yuncheng's surveillance was changed. , Security 'Wang Jian' disappeared afterwards-fake security; later re-investigated Wang Xiao, we looked at the monitoring records of Yufen Middle School on November 6, and found that several female students mentioned in Wang Xiao's testimony did not return to school It was actually a cleaner who followed her into the bathroom. "
"Fake cleaners." Luo Wenzhou paused. "Add to this one, fake Zhao Yulong, did you hear the rules and crimes?"
"Everyone is a small person. The status on the surface is either a lonely outsider or a temporary worker. They are all highly mobile industries and it is difficult to disguise." Xiao Haiyang immediately remarked, then said, "And There seems to be prototypes. For example, there really is a Zhao Yulong. His place of origin, name, age, and even some work experience are all right. In this way, if someone goes to check, as long as it is not a thorough investigation, it is not easy to find the flaw! "
"You missed one more," Fei Du said in a soft voice. "The fake courier that Dong Qian had been in contact with before he killed Zhou Junmao was not found. Regardless of the motive, I think the case belongs here. One is more appropriate. "
"The waiter, the patrolman, the security guard, the cleaner, the courier ..." Lang Qiao shivered and found that he couldn't think more about this kind of thing. He would be easily persecuted with delusions—the waiter could do anything for drinks and food. , Patrolmen and security are almost a symbol of safety, cleaners are like invisible people in any environment, no one can be suspicious of entering and leaving, and courier can knock on the door of countless unsuspecting homes.
Paradoxically, these service industries, which have been given extra trust, are sometimes just the ones with the most personnel turnover, the most frequent substitutions, and the least stringent review.
"Substitute a fake identity, can lurk for a long time in a certain period of time, this is likely to be the same gang." Luo Wenzhou took a photo from the file bag, "but fortunately, we found one of the 'thread heads'. "
"This woman's name is Zhu Feng, the fake cleaner who sneaked into Wang Xiao's school. The identity of this person can be confirmed because she has a criminal record. Fourteen years ago, Zhu Feng's newly married husband was killed, and the murderer was later found to have The mentally incapacitated person was exempted from criminal punishment. Afterwards Zhu Feng refused to accept it. He had sneaked into a mental hospital with the intention of committing revenge and attempted. This case was later included in the first album plan. "Luo Wenzhou paused, from the archives Seven thin files were drawn out of the bag and passed to everyone. "You may not know that the first album was planning a little accident."
Lang Qiao: "What's the accident?"
"The first album plan seems to include several outstanding cases that failed to catch the suspect due to various reasons. These are the old cases that you have, some of which are technical restrictions and some of which have insufficient evidence of passage ... For various reasons, in short, the suspect did not pay the due price-plus that the mental illness was exempted from criminal punishment, there were a total of seven cases-this information was obtained only by me, and it was illegal. Keep it strictly confidential, and don't leave this room-these unresolved cases, after being included in the picture book plan, the most suspicious people in each case who failed to be arrested because of insufficient evidence have died bizarrely. "
"The cause of death is also very subtle," Fei Du scans the old file with ten strokes. "For example, in this psychiatric murder case, the murderer who was put in a mental hospital is similar to the cause of death of the deceased before he was admitted to the hospital. They are all of the same model. The knife stabbed the chest and abdomen several times, and the wound distribution of the two people was almost the same. On the day of the psychiatric illness, the hospital where he lived had a sudden power outage, and some of the monitoring failed. Some people unknowingly stunned the nurse on duty, prying Open the door lock—and the weapon that strangled him was finally found in the ward next to him. The fingerprint of the patient in the next ward was also found on the murder weapon ... But the man was too crazy to communicate with people and could not ask anything. Even if he really kills him, he can't help it. "
"A mental illness killed someone, and then was killed by another mental illness?" Tao Ran on the phone said, "What is this? Karma?"
"An incident was caused by retribution. So many incidents happened one after another. I'm afraid this 'retribution' is not pure." Fei Du laughed, but I didn't remember what he thought, his smile dissipated and his eyes were a little dull— Somehow secretly collect the victims of evil things, arrange them like chess pieces, and use a humble little person to weave a net ... If it wasn't he was born a dozen years later, Feidu almost suspected that it was his own work Yes, he could not help but tilt his head and cough a few times.
"Have you talked less?" Luo Wenzhou frowned, and pushed a glass of warm water to him, "Cut in again and stick your mouth together."
"The previous album plan was stopped because of this?" Lang Qiao asked. "Who killed these people?"
"The person in charge of the album project at that time was a senior professor from Yangong University, named 'Fan Siyuan'. I checked, Lao Yang, Lu Bureau, Gu Zhao-those who had studied or advanced in Yangong University He has been a student of him, and then this person disappeared, and the status of the file was changed to 'dead' after two or three years. "
When Xiao Haiyang heard the words "Gu Zhao", his brain was short-circuited halfway, and he frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Meaning, this Fansiyuan is likely to disappear first, and 'dead' a few years later," Luo Wenzhou said, "most likely it is just 'death' in the legal sense."
Xiao Haiyang looked up suddenly.
"But why? Motivation?" Lang Qiao said, "Boss, let me use your mantra--the basis?"
"I'm afraid I won't know it until I catch someone. Based on asking you to find it, otherwise I'll call you all to do it." Luo Wenzhou spread his hands and became a leader. This is good. You can treat others with leniency and be generous. When he asked someone to make a basis, he stretched out his hand, and when others asked him to make a basis, he directed his younger brothers to check it by themselves, "I gave the theory, comrades, to verify the theory depends on you!"
Lang Qiao: "..."
"These seven outstanding cases should be investigated one by one, traced back, and excavated close relatives before the victim's life and anyone with a close relationship. No one can let go of this. If this series of" dummy "is really They are all involved in the old case, and the identity of the people behind them is self-evident-Xiao Haiyang, what happened to you? "
Xiao Haiyang's chest violently undulated, raising his straight eyes: "Luo team, since Fan Siyuan is trusted by these people, is it possible ... Is it possible that he was also an insider fourteen years ago? Gu When my uncle suspects that the city council has a ghost, and ca n’t judge who is suspected, will he seek other help? For example, his teacher? Is it possible that the person betraying Uncle Gu may not be at the city council at all?

Luo Wenzhou froze before he had time to speak. The phone suddenly rang. He made a gesture to Xiao Haiyang to answer the phone: "Uh ... uh? What, today? Well, I know, thank you."
The crowd looked at him and Luo Wenzhou put down the phone: "The investigation team decided to put an end to the investigation of the Lu Bureau."
Lang Qiao stayed for a while, and then he became very happy: "The land bureau is suspected of being eluted!"
"No, it's only temporary," Luo Wenzhou said quickly. "The investigation is still going on. He can't leave this city during this time. You should check it first. Feidu's disease is not good. Don't run around and make a summary of the information at home. I go Look at Lu Bureau, and inquire with him about the 'picture album' by the way. "
The investigator politely invited Lu Youliang to the door and sent a car to prepare him: "Lu bureau, are you going back to your unit or going home? The municipal bureau does indeed have a lot of work to host now."
Lu Bureau paused slightly and suddenly said, "Can I see Lao Zhang?"
The investigator froze and said politely, "I'm afraid ..."
"Of course not to meet in person. You can send someone to watch." Lu Youliang said, "I have worked with Lao Zhang for many years. Emotionally and intellectually I don't want to believe that he has any problems. Let us talk. A few words, maybe you can think of some omissions-should you ask your superior first? "
The investigator gave him a deep look and picked up the phone and walked aside.
An hour later, Zhang Chunjiu and Lu Youliang were led to a humble little guest room, each of them looked at each other, each with a wry smile—Zhang Chunjiu looked thinner, and Lu Youliang had half as many white hair as before. It can be seen that they are not light.
"I didn't manage the stall you left behind. It took less than a year to get so many things up and hurt my brother." Lu Youliang said.
Zhang Chunjiu raised a hand at him, interrupting his voice slightly anxiously: "Lao Lu, it wasn't me."
Lu Youliang didn't expect that he even saved the greetings, and went directly to the subject. He couldn't help looking at the investigator who was watching on the side, and the investigator pressed the recorder silently.
"I know it's not you," Lu Youliang sighed, and said, "Our brothers have known each other for so many years."
"I did not know about Gu Zhao investigating the Louvre privately. He must have picked the most trusted person," Zhang Chunjiu lowered his voice. "You know who his most trusted person is!"
Lu Youliang hesitated, then returned to God: "You mean ..."
"You listen to me. In the past few days, I have cooperated with the investigation here, and I have reviewed my work arrangements in recent years, and one of them asked me why I applied for the second time to start the" picture album plan, "Zhang Chunjiu quickly He said, "I listened to it then, and I said," What album plan? "They showed me the report I had typed, and I did type a report. You know I always wanted to improve our internal electronics. File management, in addition to the intelligent field system, I also want to classify the case files, plus the theoretical research results, as a reference for future case handling, I only mentioned these in the report, did not give a code to this project, and did not say it was called 'Book plan'! "
Lu Youliang opened his eyes narrowly, and subconsciously tightened his hands in his coat pockets.
"This project was approved after I left office," Zhang Chunjiu said, "Lao Lu, who named it" picture album "? Why did you call this?"
Lu Youliang opened his mouth. After a while, he said with some difficulty, "If it's not you, it's Yan ... Yan Gong's side."
"Is Fan Siyuan really dead?" Zhang Chunjiu said, "Who wants to resurrect this 'ghost'? Who wants to frame me-us? Who hides in the team and secretly sends the message out? Lao Lu, let you The group of children under investigation will find out that this person can return me innocence! "
Lu Youliang got into the car almost indifferently. He knew that the driver was sending him by name, and he was actually observing him secretly. However, Zhang Chunjiu's words just lingered in his ears--you know that the person he trusted most was Who!
Who is Gu Zhao's most trusted person?
Gu Zhao had a good relationship with his mentor Fan Siyuan when he was studying at the University of Yangong. He felt that there were inner ghosts in the city bureau and no one was safe. So did he choose a mentor?
Or ... is he the one he trusts most?
The Municipal Bureau will not compulsorily arrange a fixed partner for criminal police. However, in actual work, everyone has people who are accustomed to acting together, such as Luo Wenzhou and Tao Ran, Gu Zhao and Yang Zhengfeng.
The first time he found Lu Guosheng's fingerprints, Yang Zhengfeng was not there, but what happened later? If Gu Zhao suspected that someone was leaking around, wouldn't Yang Zhengfeng, who was absent at that time, just be able to clear the suspicion from outside? He and Gu Zhao have a main team and a vice team. They always meet the most and work best together ...
If Yang Zhengfeng was not sacrificed three years ago, then the Gu Zhao case will be restarted at this time, and the focus of doubt will definitely be him.
"Land Bureau, it's your house."
Lu Youliang was shocked. When he came back, he barely smiled at the driver. He almost tripped over the road when he got out of the car. His back was covered with cold sweat, and he quickly walked upstairs. Eavesdropper.
Lu Youliang stared at the eavesdropper for a long time, clutched it in his pocket, and went out to explain to his worried wife: "I'm going to the hospital."
After speaking, he ignored his wife's repeated inquiries and strode away from home.
In the second hospital, Tao Ran had a telephone conference with an explosion of information. Before he had time to sort out what he just heard, the visitor came to the ward—he followed him to investigate Yin Ping's Interpol Xiao Wuzheng that day. Come in with big bags of fruit and nutrients and fill the ward windowsill.
"What are you doing?" Tao Ran said quickly. "The bonus hasn't been paid yet, but the days are over? Did you buy something for your parents during the Spring Festival? Take it back and honor the old man."
Xiao Wu rubbed his hands and sat down next to him: "Taiwan Deputy Team, let me honor and honor you first. I'll be right behind you that day, if I didn't respond slowly ... I ... I ... I also brought some money to Kong Weichen's home-not much, I was tight, I just felt that way and felt better. "
Tao Ran looked at him, and felt that the younger brother's face was very embarrassed, his dark circles were almost hanging on his chin, his face was restless and he kept saying: "Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you?"
"Brother," Xiao Wuzheng said a long time before he said, "I have a problem, I ... I don't know what to say ... I ..."
Tao Ran asked questioningly, "What?"
Xiao Wu's eyes were congested, as if he could cry immediately. He looked up at Tao Ran's hanging bandage, bent over, and buried his face in the palm of his hand: "We went to catch Yin Ping that day, but we haven't finished coordination yet. The people who have destroyed the mouth have already come. They now say that it was Kong Weichen who called ... I do n’t know what the specific situation is. I heard the old Kong family say that someone has visited his house several times to investigate, maybe even 'martyr. 'All……"
Tao Ran frowned and looked at him.
"Actually ... not actually him."
"Xiao Wu," Tao Ran said in a deep voice, "what do you mean?"
Xiao Wu slowly found a small evidence bag from his pocket, which contained a button-sized eavesdropper, and Tao Ran's pupils shrank.
"I found it in my bag," Xiao Wu said dumbly. "The day before yesterday my sister ’s child asked me to make a new year's money, turned my bag, and it was out of power. I do n’t even know about it ... this ... this I do n’t know who to tell, I really do n’t know, brother, it all depends on me ... it all depends on me! "
Tao Ran's gaze fell on that □□ —just like the one Luo Wenzhou checked out in his bag at that time, something vaguely flashed in his heart: "Okay, what's the use of crying? Where have you been this time?" Who did you reach? "
Xiaowu stared at him blankly: "I ... haven't been there, I have been working overtime, that is, home and work at two and one line ..."
No, it was impossible to put it in the city bureau. After they found the eavesdropping device on themselves, they screened the insiders secretly and unknown how many rounds-Tao Ran quickly thought, and why not put it on Luo Wenzhou? Luo Wenzhou's authority is much greater, and his information is much more comprehensive. Does the eavesdropper think that Luo Wenzhou is more alert and eavesdropping than one?
"Apart from the unit, where have you been?" Tao Ran supported his half-struck body and almost got out of the hospital bed. "Xiao Wu, think about it before you say it."
"I really didn't ... the few days before investigating Yin Ping, I really ..." Xiao Wu frowned tightly. "Except for my sister-in-law who took me to the kindergarten and went to the hospital to see my sister-in-law ... I I didn't even have time to deal with my girlfriend. I ... Tao Deputy Team! "
Tao Ran grabbed him with one hand.