Fang Zhiang's home is very simple, except for the portraits of his parents placed in the center of the inner side of the house, there is a bed on the left, a table on the right, a stove and a toilet, all outside the house, which also seems to be very clean, however, judging from the fact that there is no electrical appliance in the house, I think Fang Zhiang's life after being released from prison is really difficult.

I sat at his table, where he had only one chair, and he seemed a little embarrassed, saying that his family was poor, so he asked me to sit down.

I smiled and asked him if his family was really poor like this, in fact, he could go to the city to continue working, and a salary of two or three thousand yuan a month was much better than being in the countryside.

After all, the neighbors must know that he has been in prison, and they will not have a good look at him, and in recent years, the harvest has not been particularly large, and Fang Zhiang is alone in the field, no matter how much he does, he will not make a fortune.

I saw Fang Zhiang sigh and said softly: "Do you think I can find any job in the city? I have been in prison, even if I don't say it, the boss who hired me will investigate, after I was released from prison, I have been to a car repair shop, worked as a customer service for a certain treasure, and also worked as a bar marketer, but let me ask, what boss would hire a person who has been in prison for fifteen years to do a small job? Yes, there is, but when I say that the reason for my imprisonment is the rape and murder of underage girls, who else will use me. ”

"By the way, you said that someone built a tombstone with my name? Who is so lacking in virtue?" As soon as the words changed, Fang Zhiang looked at me and asked with a puzzled expression.

I looked at Fang Zhiang's suspicious cheeks, at least I was sure that his first reaction was very normal, after all, whoever heard his name was engraved on the tombstone, I think it would be this expression.

I nodded, and said that this afternoon, we found a tombstone engraved with Fang Zhiang on that east mountain, and the name on the tombstone was not painted red, that is, it was an empty tombstone.

In fact, I have always had a question, why the person who built the tombstone did not draw this inscription in red, if he hated Fang Zhiang and painted this tombstone in red, it could not only hide people's eyes and ears, but also reflect the hatred, but he did not.

So I think that the person who built the tombstone should be very advocating the funeral etiquette of our country, right?

"Wait, I remember you just said that you found a murder room under my tombstone, what happened? Mr. policeman, I really didn't kill anyone, you must believe me, for so many years, I have been farming at home......

I smiled, patted Fang Zhiang's shoulder, and said: "This tombstone was established on December 5, 89, at that time, I think you should still be serving your sentence, so I know that it is not you, the reason why I tell you like this is that I want you to calm down, but now it seems that you have also accepted this setting." ”

Fang Zhiang didn't speak, just chattered, saying that he didn't know who it was and wanted to curse him.

I looked sideways at Fang Zhiang and asked, "Have you offended anyone?"

Fang Zhiang glanced at me and said that he could offend anyone, since he was released from prison, he had been mixed in Dongshi for a year, because of his own files, he really couldn't get mixed up, so he returned to his hometown, but these neighbors all watched him grow up, and there were people who knew each other when he took the wrong road, and they all knew that he had committed something back then, and went in, because of this incident, Fang Zhiang's mother couldn't stand the pointing and pointing of others, and hanged himself, and his father also committed suicide by drinking pesticides in the same year。

Because he knew that even if he scolded, he might be in danger of being kicked out by the village chief.

I lowered my head in contemplation, then raised my head and asked softly, "Then can you tell me about the case back then, that is, the case of him raping and killing that underage girl twenty years ago?" ”

I saw Fang Zhi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, saying that there was nothing to say about these things, after all, so many years had passed, and he didn't want to mention it again.

I pursed my lips and said that I knew that he had been punished for so many years, and that I knew how painful it would be to let him uncover his scars after many years, but for the sake of those who died, I begged him to tell me everything that had happened.

After saying these words, I spoke again: "My mother is an expert in criminal psychology, so I don't think people will be mistaken, Fang Zhiang, if fifteen years ago, you were your current character, then, I don't think that you would do these things of raping and killing girls, a criminal who rapes and kills girls, can't do it, others can't fight back, scold and don't fight back." ”

Fang Zhiang was slightly stunned, saying that he didn't know what I was talking about.

I looked at Fang Zhiang and said word by word: "I mean, you may be righteous and angry, or you may take the blame for someone for something, but judging from the situation when you just saw me and wanted to help me, you can't do such a thing as murder and rape, so I suspect that the rape and murder case twenty years ago was not done by you, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Zhiang was completely stunned, he looked at me coldly for a while, and then stammered and said no, he did it.

I smiled and said that no matter what he was for, he took the blame for others, resulting in the death of both parents, and this family seemed to be shattered because of his actions, but what about that person, who may not know where to eat and drink now, has he a piece of the pie?

I'm not convinced that I can't be wrong about people, it's because of the hearty smile he just had, if he had really done this, if he was really the heinous person in people's mouths, then he wouldn't have done the following.

So I decided that he was not the one who raped and killed the junior high school girl back then, and his reaction just now also confirmed it from my heart.

"Do you know, in that secret room, there are a total of eighteen human brains, these brains are arranged one by one, where are they placed, and there are four corpses soaked in Fulmarin around, these corpses, all of them are hideous, think about it, a person, killed so many people, and used your name as the name of the tombstone, in his heart, how much he hates you, do you think, he will let you go?"

I can think of the deepest hatred with Fang Zhiang, I think it was only twenty years ago, the relative of the girl who was raped and killed, so I roughly have a framework in my heart, if this framework is established, I think, in less than three days, the owner of this so-called human laboratory will appear in front of us.

However, all this still requires Fang Zhiang's cooperation.

"I ......"

Fang Zhiang seemed to want to let go, but he didn't know whether he should say it or not, but I hope that Fang Zhiang gritted his teeth and insisted again, otherwise, I really don't know if what he said is true or false.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Policeman, I just want to live a simple, quiet life, please...... Don't be ...... coming."

While talking, I was actually ordered to be evicted by him.

I pursed my lips, smiled, handed him my phone number, and said, "Okay, then call me when you figure it out." ”

After saying this, I turned around and left Fang Zhiang's house without looking back.

When I walked to the door, I suddenly stopped, turned to look at Fang Zhiang, and said in a low voice: "If you want to go back to Dongshi to develop, I have a good place, there are people who came out after serving their sentences, maybe you are over there, you won't be discriminated against, no matter what, you can be happy, you can call me through the phone, and I will turn on the phone twenty-four hours a day." ”

Walking on that muddy path, I kept thinking, who is the owner of this laboratory going to resuscitate the brain, not to mention whether this experiment can be successful, even if it can be successful, people are already dead, and what is the use of the brain? Death identification is not as simple as brain death, unless it ......

At this time, Lou Mingli called me, saying that the things I had just entrusted him with had been done, and that he would go directly to the criminal investigation hall to get a letter of recommendation, and then go to the archives to transfer the files, and said that these files were twenty years ago after all, so they would not be stored in the computer, of course, personal information is another story.

After hanging up the phone, I immediately asked Su Mian to help me go to the criminal investigation hall to get a letter of recommendation, while I came to the archives to wait.

When I arrived at the door of the archives, Su Mian also got out of the car, and after she handed me the letter of recommendation, I went directly to the archives to find a policewoman on duty that day.

After submitting the letter of recommendation and explaining which case I was looking for, the policewoman turned around and walked into the archives office to retrieve the file for me.

It took me half an hour in total.

"Fang Yi, do you really think that this case is related to Fang Zhiang?" Su Mian sat beside me, looked up at me, and asked slowly.

I pursed my lips and said, "If you don't investigate, nothing will be possible, if you don't, we can also go in other directions to investigate, there are too many doubts about this case, why did Fang Yuan appear in that basement, and who is the owner of the basement, my father was also locked up in this basement, he ran out, made the same decision as Fang Yuan, disappeared, none of us can find him, what is this for? These doubts need to be unveiled slowly, Su Mian, we can't eat hot tofu if we are not in a hurry to handle the case, we are just like those weaving cloth, a ball of thread, we have to slowly pull it out one by one, so as to clear the clouds and see the dawn. ”

The latter nodded thoughtfully, but said nothing.

Fifteen minutes later, the policewoman from the archives office walked out of the archives room, still holding a heavy stack of materials in her hand, and handed them directly to me, and told me that the files could not be taken out of the archives room, but only viewed in the lounge.

I smiled and thanked the policewoman, then turned around and walked into the lounge with Su Mian.