MTL - Silent Reading-Chapter 103 Verkhovinsky (13)

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Xia Xiaonan was rescued. However, what was involved in the murder of the weird Feng Bin was still foggy.

What was that mysterious patrolman doing? Why mix into the Zhonggulou Scenic Area, and why follow Luo Wenzhou all the way? This is also very puzzling.

The moon is bright and the stars are bright. The Yaochi may also be full of ice flowers. The fairy of the cat winter is surrounded by the lover's mirror. At the beginning, I just want to watch a period of love and love under the moon. Crude and superficial, even halfway through the channel, inserted a cold, **** criminal investigation film.

The gods swarmed their appetites, indiscriminately lifted a handful of dark clouds, covering the bright starry sky, leaving a misty, dark, dark background of the pot, each dispersed.

When Luo Wenzhou finished handling the girl jumping event, settled Xia Xiaonan before returning home, even the eight o'clock in the world was about to sing the ending song.

Luo Wenzhou felt that even the air was thinned by three points, and as soon as he pushed open the door, he found that his stomach was empty, and Luo Yigu's cat food bowl had food and canned food. The unconscious old cat ate and drank, licked himself smooth and slid, and leaned back and forth in the cat's nest. Hearing the door, his sharp ears turned a half circle, and he ignored it, let alone welcome.

Luo Wenzhou deepened his understanding of his family status. It turned out that Uncle Luo came out every day to greet him with a walking meal ticket. As for the waste of the two-legged shit, he had no interest at all. As long as there was food, where was the wild It doesn't matter if you go.

It's okay for other creatures to starve for a meal. Luo Wenzhou is just afraid of being hungry.

When Xia Xiaonan was arrested, he wanted to ask the sick person to go first, but Fei Du refused to do so.

As soon as I saw it was too late, Luo Wenzhou wanted to buy some takeaway from the outside, and Fei Du didn't say what he wanted to eat, so he made a comment on the bones in the eggs at the restaurants all the way, and the meaning was still unwilling. .

"I have to go home to eat, what's so good about going home? It's easy for you to eat porridge and pickles? You're bigger than Luo Yiguo." Luo Wenzhou complained as he hurriedly scoured a bowl of The rice was frozen into the refrigerator, and he began to chop minced meat and diced egg again, supporting the pressure cooker scrambledly. He counted impetuously towards Feiduo, who was idly aside. "It's just as frustrating as Luo Yiguo!"

Fei Du, who was holding a game machine around him, and Luo Yigu, who had come to observe human recipes, squatted and stood, looking at him together.

Luo Wenzhou confronted the two for a while, and in less than half a minute he was defeated, defeated, and worked resentfully.

Fei Du will ride motorcycles with a bunch of empty rich second-generations in the heavy rain, drink and drink with fox friends and dogs in the middle of the night, spend money like gold, and fill his mouth with oily notes. He should clearly be a man of indulgence, but he also restrained himself from being too restrained Either laughter or anger, most of them are in response to the situation, a little real joy and sorrow are like trace elements, you need to use special equipment to see the clue.

Luo Wenzhou added two microscopes in front of his naked eyes, and vaguely saw an unidentified, which may be his illusion. Luo Wenzhou felt that it would cost him a little "sticky" to him-only one point, the viscosity of cooked rice .

Perhaps when Xia Xiaonan, who murmured "she hates me", kept coming back, his heart was not as indifferent and impeccable as he showed.

According to Luo Wenzhou's assignment, Fei Du occupied a small chopping board and began to "mix pickles". Pickles are mustard ravioli bought in the store. They need to be cut into fine dices, and then mixed with spices such as cilantro and diced pepper, and seasoned with sesame oil and oil. It is a private house eating method that uses the "tiger dishes" of the Northeast people.

No matter what he was allowed to do, Fei Du learned very quickly, and said that he would remember it, and it would soon look like a semblance ... but the knife was a bit short, and the next knife was looking for a half-day angle, and the kitchen knife went to the cooked food board, 踫The sound of the collision almost dragged a long sound, which sounded particularly hypnotic, and until Luo Wenzhou cooked a pot of homemade egg and lean meat porridge in a pressure cooker, steamed with small frozen buns, and Fei Du just cut a small piece of mustard.

Luo Yipan poked his head out of the oven, stared curiously at Fei Du, observed what he was doing, but did not dare to make trouble in front of him.

Luo Wenzhou hugged his arms in front of his chest and watched his masters Fei and Cat. Until then, he himself fell on the top of the frost-covered administrative building, as if returned to his body, slowly sinking into his chest, and issued a A flower with the scientific name "Jing Hao".

Just as Fei Du used his kitchen knife to sprint back and forth on the pepper, Luo Wenzhou suddenly seemed to say unintentionally, "Hey, you ... would you like to live with me like this?"

Fei Dushou slipped, fell a knife, and chopped the sharp pepper waist between the boards.

The deadly spiky pepper spewed a spiteful grudge against the sky, which was comparable to a biological bomb. Fei Du and Luo Yiguo of Zhongzhao sneezed at the same time, and they all burst into tears.

Luo Wenzhou hid away one meter away, and laughed into a dog—then he took the opportunity to cover up the problem of the talent, and he went to Feidu to get a wipe box.

Through the red tears, Fei Du looked back at Luo Wenzhou's back in a bit of a rush, and then urged him to answer "OK". However, when he opened his mouth, he couldn't help turning his back on his face and sneezing. The urge was like a faint flame in a wind lamp, which rose silently and invisibly.

Early in the morning the next day, Luo Wenzhou was called to the forensic department. The blood on Xia Xiaonan's bag was tested. The blood was indeed Feng Bin's. There was a hidden blood fingerprint on the inside of the bag's hand, which was recorded in the system. Lu Guosheng's fingerprints are consistent.

"That is to say, after Lu Guosheng killed Feng Bin, he dug out Xia Xiaonan from the dustbin, searched her bag for money and mobile phone, and returned it to her." Tao Ran said while helping to block Lang Qiao- The unfortunate long princess was changing her buns with a frown while her majesty wasn't paying attention. "But I still don't think Xia Xiaonan can be an accomplice. Do you think about it, don't you feel panic? Don't say a little girl If I were not a policeman, I would definitely not dare to have any communication with a very vicious person like Lu Guosheng. "

"There is that suspicious patrolman," Lang Qiao said after saying goodbye to the last coriander stuffed bun, "I thought he and Lu Guosheng were part of a group. The fake patrolman was planning to clean up the scene. Blood stains, but now think about it, what's the use of cleaning up blood stains? Lu Guosheng and Xia Xiaonan had face-to-face interviews, and we can check it out as soon as he tests. He would not even wear gloves when killing and corpses. What cares about bloodstains? "

Luo Wenzhou glanced at her, Lang Qiao quickly flinched, and did not dare to enter his vision again. She thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't figure out how to offend their boss. She just felt that the heart of this guy was like a needle on the bottom of the sea.

Lang Qiao felt that there was no bright future for a while, and he wanted to change the base to be the boss. For example, the overbearing president with a surname of Fe was good.

"How is Xia Xiaonan?"

"I'll try to talk to her in a while," Tao Ran said. "Yes, I just contacted Yu Fen's teacher and the students. The teacher said nothing. They promised to come over after class. Parents of students can all Not very willing, and may have to communicate again. "

It is natural to be afraid of being a parent when someone else ’s child has an accident, but if it is because of this, it will not be very wonderful if the public security bureau asks the public security bureau for three days and two.

"Understood," Luo Wenzhou sighed, "I really don't want to come over, and we will come home to visit one by one-first ask Xia Xiaonan."

Xia Xiaonan sat quietly there, like a thin beauty lamp, with delicate and vivid lines, but it was only a layer of paper. If she didn't notice it, she would turn into ashes in the flames.

She looked at Tao Ran and Luo Wenzhou without a word, then lowered her head again, and her messy hair fell down from her two hairpins, and she dropped one on her shoulder.

Luo Wenzhou is relatively good at dealing with the most wicked types. When he saw Xia Xiaonan, his head was two laps bigger, so he gave home to Tao Ran.

"Xia Xiaonan, isn't it?" Tao Ran, like a talking assistant teacher, sat down in front of her very kindly and showed her work permit. "My name is Tao Ran. I work in the Interpol and want to find out something about you."

Xia Xiaonan didn't look up, as if he didn't hear, and plucked his fingernails wholeheartedly.

An hour later, Tao Ran was helpless out of the interrogation room.

Xia Xiaonan seemed to carry an invisible snail shell on her back, and the wind was blowing outside, and she had to tremble back, persuade softly, she did not say anything, and had a tougher attitude, she cried, and when she cried, she could tear her heart, and once even Almost in situ shock, Tao Ran had no choice but to blast Luo Wenzhou, who was a black face, into the monitoring room.

To a certain extent, she can be regarded as soft and hard.

From beginning to end, she nodded only three times.

The first time Tao Ran asked "You were there when Feng Bin was killed", the second time Luo Wenzhou was impatient with her dodgy attitude, and said to her, "Have you ever colluded with a wanted criminal beforehand, or else How can he just stop you in such a complicated path? "

The third time, Tao Ran asked her, "Do you know who is responsible for Feng Bin?"

This time Xia Xiaonan gave a clear answer, she said, "It's me."

As soon as the word "I am" was out, she collapsed. Her nerves were as thin as spider silk, as if a broken computer was about to be scrapped. If you just opened a spider card, it would collapse. Why did she harm Feng Bin, where did she know Lu Guosheng, and where did the wanted criminal go after the incident, she couldn't ask at all.

As long as the person involved in a malignant case is not the kind of disgusting and perverted person, he will often repudiate. Even if the repudiation fails, he will subconsciously describe himself as a helpless victim.-It is a human to set aside relationships and shirk responsibility. Permanent sentiment-they rarely admit it so happily, they wo n’t even recognize the motive.

Xia Xiaonan's grandfather was waiting in the corridor. The granddaughter was taken to the Public Security Bureau. The old man finally realized that he was wrong. After he inquired about it, he put together a little ins and outs. He was so frightened that when Tao Ran and Luo Wenzhou came over, he Immediately like a student who made a mistake, he stood up helplessly.

Tao Ran poked Luo Wenzhou with his elbow: "Go and tell him."

Luo Wenzhou heard the words and turned around and ran: "Director Li, oh director Li, I can find you for a long time. Did you find the materials I mentioned yesterday? I'm anxious to use it!"

Tao Ran: "..."

Asshole.

Because Xia Xiaonan refused to cooperate, the entire case was deadlocked again.

In the evening, the investigative team, who had been busy for a day, scratched their heads in the conference room.

"The little girl would not say anything except to repeatedly acknowledge that she killed Feng Bin." Lang Qiao went to talk to her again after Xia Xiaonan's mood was stable. "Also, I knocked side by side and found that she didn't know Lu Guosheng was a wanted man who had fled 15 years ago. When she mentioned this person, she started to chatter. She broke her fingers and did not respond. She was really afraid, not pretending. "

"The teacher Mr. Song came over and talked to me just now," Tao Ran walked in with a notepad. "She said that Xia Xiaonan had good grades, was quiet, and looked beautiful. The boys in the class liked her a lot, but did not see her. The relationship with whom has been very close-there are no girls, their class atmosphere is very good, everyone is united, and they live in school day and night, like family, there is no bullying. "

Lang Qiao said, "Is there any bullying in school? Teachers may not know?"

"No," Xiao Haiyang pushed his glasses. "Single quarrels and trivial matters may not be known to the teacher, but long-term, collective school violence, unless the teacher is a young graduate who has no experience at all, otherwise she There must be something in mind. Either school violence is indeed a futility, or the teacher is lying. "

Xiao Haiyang's political review materials were on Luo Wenzhou's desk. Before he could open it, when he heard it, Luo Wenzhou glanced at him: "Isn't I let you talk to the students?"

"Chat," Xiao Haiyang spread his notebook. "There were a total of six students who left this time. In addition to Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan, there were four children, three men and one woman. The girl said that she had a fever with shock, not at all. Willing to see us, the remaining three boys did see it, but when I asked three questions, the caliber was the same as if they were unified. They insisted on leaving to stay out of the house. They stayed at the hotel on the day of the accident. I do n’t know Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan were together. I don't know what they both did. "

Luo Wenzhou thought for a moment: "I remember a little fat man named Zhang Yifan. When I saw a stranger talking a little stuttered, didn't I say anything?"

Xiao Haiyang shook his head.

Luo Wenzhou: "What about the scenic area? Is there any clue to the fake patrolman? On the day of the accident, Lu Guosheng killed the man and left the scene with a sway. Where did he go after that? Is there any monitoring to follow?"

Several criminal policemen shook their heads together.

Luo Wenzhou frowned, suddenly stood up, put on his coat to leave, Lang Qiao said quickly: "This is almost off work, boss, what are you going to do? Let's talk tomorrow."

"Go and talk to those students again." Luo Wenzhou sipped the tea on the table. He knew that Fei Du would not be seen in the parking lot opposite from work today, so he had no expectation for the word "work" and was half dead. Said, "After talking, I will take a taxi home."

Lang Qiao glanced at his watch: "But Yan Gongda said that the liaison person would come over for a while. Who wouldn't you sign him to shift?"

Luo Wenzhou waved angrily: "Who loves him, who is he, let me wait here for the holy car? I'm not working anymore, when everyone is as busy as their unlucky students? Let him be tomorrow again Come here. "

When his voice faded, he heard a voice at the door saying, "Is today's appointment full?"