MTL - Silent Reading-Chapter 44 Humbert Eleven

Fei Du laughed suddenly and turned to kiss him in the critical ward: "Frighten you."

He stooped and pulled out a card from the small table next to it-this is a special service of high-priced private nursing homes. For the families of patients who cannot communicate, it is difficult to express their own unilateralism, so the nursing home is beside Pens and small cards were prepared so that the family members of the patients could write some words on the cards and placed more tangible feelings on them.

Fei Du glanced at the man in the bed with a bit of ridiculous glance, and wrote without saying "I hope you can persist for a few more years."

Private sanitariums are expensive, and he can feed several doctors and nurses on the cost of lying alone.

After all, there are people who have spent their entire lives, probably only those years lying unconsciously on the hospital bed, which can bring some benefits to the people around them.

The sun was burning outside the window, and the central air conditioner in the intensive room had a constant temperature throughout the four seasons. In the long thick shade, it even seemed a bit cool.

Fei Du entrusted the feeling of "I'm so sorry to see you," as if he had completed his annual ritual and drove back to the city by himself.

From the seaside nursing home to Yancheng, it will take more than four hours even if there is no traffic jam. Fei Du and Teacher Bai have agreed to go to her in the evening to get a book-he has officially ended the regular consultation for several years, but it still remains Because of her friendship with Teacher Bai, she still often borrows some books she recommends.

If there were no accidents, drive a long-distance coach, visit a vegetative, and then borrow a book about mental illness, take it home to see the middle of the night, lie down and rest, and that's all he planned for his 22nd birthday .

Fei Du usually goes where he goes, but people who are more familiar with him know that his birthday, his mother ’s day of death, or when he sees the holidays, etc., he is usually missing and missing, even Zhang Donglai So no one winks will bother you at this time-anyway, if you want to bother you ca n’t bother, the phone that always costs 24 hours without shutting down is bound to fail.

The traffic back to Yancheng was not very good. The freeway entering the city was a mess. It was an hour later than expected. Feidu was a bit tired, so I had to wait while watching the car radio to refresh me. Residents of the city solicited clues about the missing girl Qu Tong.

"... especially schools, children's palaces and major summer training courses and summer camps. If you find suspicious people, please call the police immediately ... Also remind parents and friends here that it is summer vacation, we must pay attention to the safety of children at home ... "

"Why did I listen to that show and become a harm of Yu Yeying?" Luo Wenzhou rushed back to the city bureau when he was off work, and felt that the three souls and seven souls had evaporated from the top of his head. A pot of tea was poured into his cup and drank.

Lang Qiao rushed over to stop, it was too late.

Lang Qiao lamented: "Boss, that's the diet tea I just made ..."

Luo Wenzhou moved a meal, and then filled the remaining half of the pot without changing the color-at this moment, as long as it is liquid, let alone diet tea, it is "dichlorvos", and he can drink it correctly. Afterwards, he wiped his mouth: "What did you find when you squatted at Qu Tong's house? Did Xu Wenchao and Su Xiaolan find it?"

"After checking the monitoring of all the shops near the community, there were more than forty courier, food delivery, milk delivery, real estate agencies, etc. in one day. Fortunately, we have work clothes on them. We called them one by one. The company confirmed the identity of the employees and their whereabouts on the day of the crime. Four of them were in doubt, and they were brought back to the bureau to cooperate with the investigation. Listed, there are more than 80 in total, which are being compared with the information of permanent residents registered by the neighborhood committee. "

When Luo Wenzhou heard it, his head, which was about to explode because of overheating, had grown two more circles in situ.

Fortunately, the city bureau can mobilize a lot of police forces, otherwise it will be found in the year of the monkey?

Lang Qiao went on to say: "Xu Wenchao has been found, Tao Ran talks with him inside, Su Xiaolan can't come, and is gone."

Luo Wenzhou asked casually, "Are you abroad? Or have you gone abroad?"

Lang Qiao: "No ... it's not local, it's not on the earth-it's gone."

Luo Wenzhou stepped in a footstep: "How old is it?"

"After that, this person basically abolished her dancing and didn't jump out of the hall, her grades didn't work, she barely got into a vocational high school, and dropped out of school halfway. She didn't have a business student, she was young and beautiful, and followed The rich person, who was unmarried and gave birth to a child before the age of 20, has been living a mess since then. He became ill and died two months ago-this is her information. "

Lang Qiao handed him a thin document bag, and Luo Wenzhou took it and turned it over.

He finished reading it soon, because her life was too short, and because she had nothing to say in her life, which contained her expired address and contact information. She had two penalties in the school. Records of detention, and death certificates.

Finally, a recent photo not long before death, a woman who was only in her thirties, had been devastated by years, her thin cheeks pressed tightly against her cheekbones, her jaw sharpened, and she even gave birth to a decree Lines, and makeup on the face that looks like it wasn't cleaned, you have to distinguish it carefully to see the little beauty's traces from the girlhood on her face.

Luo Wenzhou and Lang Qiao face each other in the long corridor-this is the end of the last ... surviving girl.

"Do you know Luo team," Lang Qiao said, "Sometimes seeing this kind of thing makes people feel‘ alive ’is very ugly.”

Luo Wenzhou slaps on the back of Lang Qiao with a kraft paper bag: "You have so many ideas all day long, write a book and forget about it, what kind of police? Now the primary goal is to find Qu Tong-tell me, this Xu Wenchao What do you do?"

Xu Wenchao is a freelance photographer.

He was very tall and gentle, and was called a talented man. Suddenly he was called to the Public Security Bureau. He was inevitably nervous, and his hands were stirred under the table.

Tao Ran poured a glass of water and handed him: "Nothing else, we want to trouble you to remember something."

Xu Wenchao lowered his head and pursed his lips, avoiding Tao Ran's eyes, and whispered thanks.

Luo Wenzhou and Lang Qiao stood before monitoring, and heard Tao Ran asked very gently, "Did you study at Jinxiu Middle School?"

Xu Wenchao took a gentle sip of warm water: "Um."

"Remember there was a classmate named Su Xiaolan at the time?"

Xu Wenchao trembled his fingers and remained silent for a while, then opened his mouth a bit hard: "Remember."

Tao Ran asked, "Can you talk about her?"

There was no ambiguity in this statement, but Xu Wenchao didn't seem to understand it, and he stunned: "Huh?"

Tao Ran: "Talk about Su Xiaolan."

Suddenly, Xu Wenchao's fingers on her knees clenched, and she pressed her knuckles hard: "Oh, I haven't been in contact for many years, she ... she's a very cheerful girl ..."

"Long hair, like to wear all kinds of floral skirts."

Whether it was Tao Ran or Luo Wenzhou before the monitoring, their expressions tightened after hearing this sentence.

Xu Wenchao's voice stopped abruptly. His eyes turned on Tao Ran and the clerk a few times, and he suddenly said, "Are you looking for me for the case of the girl said in the broadcast? You heard it on the road when you came. "

"Then I won't go around," Tao Ran said. "How much do you know about the case of Wu Guangchuan's kidnapping and sexual / aggression of girls?"

Xu Wenchao thought for a while: "Not too much. I was a kid at the time. Wouldn't this kind of thing make children clear?"

Tao Ran said, "But the victim's father said he found you. The reason why Su Xiaolan was rescued was because you ventilated the news in time."

"Uh ... it happened more than twenty years ago, and I can't remember it."

Tao Ran said patiently: "The father of one of the victims of the serial abduction case went to the Jinxiu Middle School to track and investigate some of your teachers. Occasionally I saw you secretly following the male teacher Wu Guangchuan, so I came forward and asked, you two suspected Wu Guangchuan. He has committed wrongdoing and investigated him together, remember? "

Xu Wenchao stopped talking again. This time, he was silent for a full minute before finally opening his mouth: "It seems to be there, I can't remember it."

Talking to this person is very strenuous. The other party is not a prisoner. The police cannot forcibly interrupt his long silent time. He can only wait for him to be asked like a mentally disabled patient for half a year and finally give an ambiguous answer-basically "It seems to be," "is it", "probably," "I'm not quite sure" permutations.

Tao Ran went back and forth to ask him more than an hour, and after drinking two bottles of mineral water, Xu Wenchao always dutifully brought a little melancholy to the sky, what was the performance of asking a question and wondering.

Lang Qiao said, "I really want to hit him-boss, do you think he is suspect?"

"Only a" floral dress "?" Luo Wenzhou shook his head. "That would be strict management in middle school. Students are uniform school uniforms. Girls have to pierce their pony tails or cut them back and forth. There are only some special features. Born out of image requirements, the standards can be appropriately relaxed. There is only one Su Xiaolan in the class. He can remember it very well. But ... "

Tao Ran asked Xu Wenchao: "But I feel a bit strange. The case of Wu Guangchuan was a sensation. How could you not remember it if you participated in it yourself?"

Xu Wenchao smiled mildly: "I had a serious illness in junior high school. I couldn't get my fever back. I almost died. Later, although I was rescued, I might have hurt my brain a little bit. Then I do n’t remember much. The response was also a bit slow, sorry police officer. "

This explanation sounded reasonable, and Tao Ran nodded helplessly: "Is Mr. Xu married?"

Xu Wenchao shook his head.

"Where are you then on the evening of the 27th of this month?"

This time, Xu Wenchao didn't hesitate and quickly answered: "At home."

"alone?"

"The bachelor, of course, is alone."

"What are you doing at home?"

"Reading ... a book on composition skills."

Tao Ran's eyes were slightly sharper: "Mr. Xu, can we access your driving recorder to cooperate with the investigation?

"Yes, just stop outside," Xu Wenchao stared back at him calmly. "Do you have any other questions? May I go now, I have work tomorrow, I need to go back and do some preparations."

Tao Ran's eyes turned to monitoring, and he heard Luo Wenzhou say to him in the headset: "Let him go, I have arranged it, and I will go out from here, and there will be people staring 24 hours a day."

Tao Ran stood up and shook hands with Xu Wenchao: "Okay, thank you for your cooperation, I will take you to the door."

Until then, Xu Wenchao's body language was slightly relaxed, and as Tao Ran's gestures went out, at this moment, Tao Ran whispered in his ear like a gossip and asked, "Private middle school is very strict, I heard the teachers are all red It looks like the pursuit of higher education rates. "

Xu Wenchao: "I just want you to work harder and get used to it."

"Surely don't have time to fall in love early, say one more word to the girl, eight teachers stared, and everyone likes to be stunned," Tao Ran pressed the door frame with one hand, looking at Xu Wenchao meaningfully, "Mr. Xu would like it Girl? Su Xiaolan, a special student, must have been particularly prominent in the class at the time? "

Xu Wenchao was caught off guard, his face changed suddenly, and his hands hanging on his side were nervous with his pants slitting. After a while, he smiled reluctantly: "Who did n’t like pretty girls when they were little? Here ... Sergeant, you can stay. "

Tao Ran frowned slightly-he was planning to summon Su Xiaolan, only to find out that this person was dead. So far, he has not mentioned this with Xu Wenchao.

So is Xu Wenchao, who has not contacted her for many years, learned the bad news from enthusiastic classmates, or ...

After Xu Wenchao said that, he walked quickly without looking back.

At the same time, the policemen who were going to stare at Xu Wenchao in turn arranged their shifts and followed them silently by covering up the night.

When Luo Wenzhou left the city bureau with a slightly heavy footsteps, it was more than eight o'clock, and he did not go home directly-although the land bureau said to avoid suspicion, this time was different from that of Zhang bureau. Suspect, in contrast, the Land Bureau at best can only be said to have something to do with the old case, and it is not the main operator. If you don't pay attention to it, you may not take this relationship seriously.

As a leader, the subordinates are not too comfortable, especially when he used this old man's face for this trip. Luo Wenzhou plans to send a box of peaches brought back from Lianhua Mountain to Lu Bureau. By the way, simply report to him the progress.

He called the land bureau, and there was no proposal on the phone.

Lu Youliang promised, and reported an address: "Your aunty and their colleagues got married and decided to go at night. They didn't tell me in advance. I went to my sister's house for dinner. Come here directly."

Luo Wenzhou opened his driving navigation and entered the words "North City Chenguang Road".

Fei Du flashed the lights and saw the sign saying "1.5 kilometers from the morning light intersection."

He breathed a little sigh of relief. This trip came back for more than six hours and was blocked everywhere. There was no place to rest. His waist was almost sour and unconscious. Until this time, the road conditions were slightly smoother. Fei Du The speed was raised to the top speed limit, and I was thinking about how to apologize to Teacher Bai.

However, just after he finished the line and was about to turn into the auxiliary road, a car suddenly rushed out in front of him. Instead of braking, the car accelerated and hit him. It's too late, Fei Du kicked the brake to the bottom-

Immediately after the tremor of the body, a loud noise came from his ears, and the airbag pushed him all over the seat. Fei Du's eyes turned black, and his internal organs rolled over, while his left arm was sharp. Pain.

For a second or two, his consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he was awakened again by the sharp car whistle and human voice.

A passerby hurried over and yelled at his car door, and the turbulent hot air rushed in on a summer night.

For a moment, he slipped a thought in his unclear consciousness: "Retribution comes really fast."

Just as Luo Wenzhou was still feeling that the road conditions were not bad, he encountered a traffic accident ahead and the traffic flow stopped.

He sighed heavily, and looked out like other drivers. Looking up, he saw a large SUV standing taller than other cars and poking at the intersection.

Suddenly Luo Wenzhou's heart jumped—the car and Feidu pulled to the front of Tao Ran was a model?