Chapter 14: The Night Has Arrived

The distant city of Suzhou.

In the meeting room of the criminal police branch brigade, there was a quiet atmosphere.

Captain Li Yanpeng propped his hands on the table and said seriously: "It has been more than seventy-two hours since Liang Fu disappeared, and according to his family, he had received SF Express before his disappearance, and he was in an abnormal mood that night. ”

"After we communicated with the courier company, we couldn't find any information about the courier. ”

"It's clear that this courier is in disguise!"

"This express delivery indirectly or directly caused Liang Fu to disappear at the airport to the Russian competition!"

At this time, a police officer raised his hand and said: "Captain, the surveillance video at the airport shows that Liang Fu left by himself, and his appearance is suspicious, as if he is hiding from something." ”

"I suspect that the courier is something like a threatening letter. ”

Li Yanpeng nodded and said, "Very likely!"

"The vice president of the FIGA believes that someone tried to intimidate him with threats to prevent him from playing. ”

He frowned and said, "What do you think of this conjecture?"

Huang Mingxu, who was in the last row of the conference room, raised his hand and said: "Everyone pay attention to the video of the airport, Liang Fu was very vigilant when he left the airport, and it can even be said that he has certain anti-reconnaissance and anti-tracking capabilities." ”

"If another competitor threatens him, he just needs to pretend to be uncomfortable or not play well, and there is no need to sneak away. ”

"He's even dodging the cameras at the airport, and I think we should be pulling our attention up a little bit more. ”

Li Yanpeng said with a smile: "That's right, a nineteen-year-old chess player has such anti-reconnaissance ability, don't you think there is a problem here?"

The people below also woke up suddenly, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt that something was wrong.

"Brother Peng, Liang Fu's teacher told me that this child's parents died in a car accident when he was a child, and Liang Fu has always suspected that this was not an accident, so he has been looking for evidence, do you think it is possible?"

“……”

The crowd discussed for more than an hour.

After the people dispersed, Li Yanpeng privately advised: "Mingxu, you go check Liang Fu's mobile phone call records and see if there are any recent call records." ”

Huang Mingxu replied seriously: "Yes!"

……

It was getting dark.

Liang Fu had already gone to another city.

He stood on a bridge and watched the river flow slowly.

The night slowly takes over the whole city, and there are a lot of cars on the road during the end of the day.

In the past two days, he has sorted out all the information in his hand, and even copied out the characters and addresses mentioned in the diary.

In the end, I found out one thing, that is, every time my father went to West Lake City to "fish", he would make an appointment with a friend surnamed Dong to meet at Ni Dunqiao.

And Ni Dun Bridge is the name of the bridge under his feet.

Liang Fu took a deep breath, this Ni Dun Bridge is a curved bridge.

His eyes rested on the old warning sign, which prominently read, "No Fishing!"

He specifically asked the elderly who lived nearby to confirm that this "no fishing" warning sign had been erected here for more than 20 years.

Fishing is forbidden!

That's because boats often pass by, and if someone secretly fishes on the bridge, it's easy to hook the boat and get pulled overboard.

His eyes became more and more complicated, and the place where his father asked a friend to go fishing was erected such a sign, as if hinting at something.

His hands pressed lightly against the marble on either side of the bridge, and he still didn't understand what he meant by "fishing".

But there is a good degree of certainty that "fishing" is something that is outside the scope of the law.

At this moment, a small fishing boat in the distance sailed in the direction of Ni Dun Bridge.

Liang Fu fell into deep thought, he had too few clues.

Unless you can directly find the people on the list, or the descendants of these people, everything is in vain.

He squinted as the fishing boat slowly approached the Nidun Bridge and noticed something strange.

That is, the people on the ship are also looking at themselves?

Liang Fu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there were two fishermen on the fishing boat, one old and one young, looking at him with a little vigilance in their eyes.

He was startled and remembered the old man's words.

Is it possible that the two fishermen were worried about fishing on the bridge, so they were wary of him.

His eyes constricted, though he couldn't figure out what was going on.

But it's as if I'm reminding myself of some key information!

This agreed meeting place definitely hides some mystery that I don't know.

Liang Fu knew that the closer he got to the truth, the more dangerous it became, and if he continued to investigate, he was afraid that he would fall into the abyss.

The real purpose of the person who sent the "death list" to himself is very suspicious!

What position did the other party stand in the events of that year?

Is it to help you unravel the mystery, or is the murderer trying to use yourself to seduce those who survive?

His face sank, and the latter was very likely.

In other words, sending yourself a "death list" seems to be helping you, but in fact you are using yourself as bait.

But in this analysis, isn't this kind of means exactly "fishing"?

He was afraid for a while, as if his scalp was numb, and he was extremely frightened when he thought about it!!

Is this the art of "fishing" in the true sense?

The cutting is continuous, and the rationalization is still messy.

His mind was getting more and more confused.

A cold wind blew, making Liang Fu shiver, and he couldn't help but shrink back and walked off the bridge.

He knew that he had a terrible opponent behind him.

Inferred from his experience of playing on the chessboard.

Those who dare to cast a long line to catch big fish are good at deep layout.

This kind of person often has a lot of confidence in himself and feels that the enemy is inferior to himself, so he will resort to such methods.

In such a layout, it is not only necessary to play your own chess pieces well, but more importantly, to be able to force the opponent to move according to their own wishes.

I have obviously fallen into the game set by the other party.

From the time he got the death list in his hands and then came out of the airport to investigate the matter alone, he had already fallen into the trap of the other party.

What he wanted to do had long been counted dead by those people.

But now, even if he knows that this is a game, he still can't help but step on it.

No one noticed.

Not long after Liang Fu left.

On the bridge stood another man, who was emaciated and smoking a cigarette.

He whispered to himself, "The night has come, but the lights make people forget that they are in the dark." ”