Chapter 01: Where to Find the Hook and Sink
Zhejiang shows that the outside of the Great Plains can be seen called the "Sichuan" logo. Laid, old shops and even many office buildings are celebrating this festival imported from the West, which may be just a pretense for merchants to collect money. But for young people, it is fashionable to be able to give a Christmas gift and hum a heart-to-heart tune, as if they can connect with the world.
There are many regrets left by the rapid urbanization process, and the biggest regret is that it oscillates between tradition and modernity, and the use of tradition. Swinging until differentiation, swaying until there is no character of one's own.
The clues of this differentiation can be seen by driving along the ring road to the Great Plains, especially next to the railway line, where the railway line where butterflies have been transported for many years is surrounded by black, and the low houses, black walls, and soot-covered roads constitute a new landscape, which is theoretically called the urban-rural junction, inhabited by a large number of migrant workers, rural migrants, and most of the "three nos" who do not have a hukou in the census.
Follow the soot-covered road. A mottled Jinbei van drove a swarthy boy. When I got to the intersection, I stopped the car, and three people got out of the car, two medium and one stupid, to look at the surrounding environment. Looking at each other in surprise, the little man asked the stupid big one: "Silly pillar, you grew up here?"
"Well, yes" Silly Zhu nodded, sucking the saliva that might run down his mouth at any time, and asked in more surprise than the two of them, "Whata?"
"It's dirty. It was the black egg who spoke, dressed in a protective suit, and it seemed that he had somewhat taken off the rustic atmosphere in the countryside of Oolong, obviously not very satisfied with the environment, and said nostalgically: "Our Oolong is still good." When you go out, the mountains and rivers are green, and the sailors in the river can drink it with it. Working in the village, you can sleep casually by lying down. It's like the city, ouch" and this dirty place. β
"Hey, that's all right. Silly Zhu seemed to be a boss original, and explained disdainfully: "This is not far from the West Stop: the coal mine, there was no running water a few years ago, and the old men who lived on the road were all covered in soot, and the net was black, and the old men were black, and the belly of the daughter-in-law was also black." This black and black are all black, and the police station calls us brothers black households. β
Black Egg and Charcoal Hammer listened to Silly Zhu's explanation, they both grinned, walked a few steps, passed by a door, Silly Zhu knocked on the door and shouted that the figure was asking for directions: "Yo, eldest sister" Where does this Ranwei live where a sesame cake seller lives?"
"Several, which one are you looking for?"
"Look for them all. β
"There, the seventh. Crippled,,The iron door behind the house,Both mouths,,,There is also a railway bridge not far away,Shaanxi guestγ Father, too"
An old lady holding a child came out of the house, and when she heard it was a local accent, she pointed to four or five houses in a broken voice, Dayuan is so big. There are not a few people who make a small amount of money by relying on a little craft, and they can't afford to live in a place in the city. They generally make their home in the suburbs similar to those along the railroad lines.
Ren personally remembered and thanked him. I turned around and followed the directions and found them.
The first one, only one remains. The old lady and a doll in a big jacket, who don't know anything, seem to be outsiders, and have a natural wariness of well-dressed benevolent people. didn't ask anything, and the stupid pillar complained: "Hey, tell me, is Brother Tang's head kicked by a donkey? If you want to eat sesame cakes, you can also ask our brothers to find fourteen former little Simon cakes, we have been looking for this for almost a month." More than a hundred people are still not satisfied, isn't this idle and hurt?"
"Silly Zhu, if you say bad things about Brother Tang again, be careful, I'll go back and sue Brother Tang to deduct your wages. Ha Yu" charcoal hammer interjected with a smile.
"Dare to ?,, this way, without me to show you the way, you can't find it" Brother Tang is interesting enough to us, if it weren't for his promise to find me a daughter-in-law, I wouldn't have accepted this job. Silly Zhu said with a grin, it seems that this time he has done his best, and he can't drag it.
The black egg was happy when he heard it. smiled and said: "Silly Zhu, will you get a daughter-in-law for you?" Why don't you go to Shengtang for an internship tonight, and we will watch the game?"
"Cut,,I'll get you fine.,I don't believe you can take it off." Silly Zhu replied disdainfully.
Black Egg and Charcoal Hammer were happy to follow the back of the stupid pillar to find the next one. In fact, the stupid pillar is a little stunned, and it's not stupid to say it, at least it's better than a normal person's memory on the road. The streets and alleys of Ohara, especially the old city and suburbs, are full of chickens, and there are almost no places he doesn't know.
The second one, the iron door that has been rusted for most of it, is a stupid pillar with a bang. After a while, I saw a middle-aged man in his forties open a door and stretched his neck: "Who are you looking for?"
"Looking for someone who sells sesame baked cakes. Black Egg said.
"We're not doing that anymore. β
"Well, we're just looking for what we used to do," said Charcoal Hammer.
Black Egg explained the three, "In 199, in Xiaoximen, the two sold sesame baked cakes. β
"If you are the one, you will be rich. Silly Zhushen said mysteriously.
The benevolent people are talking to each other, so that the middle-aged people don't know how to deal with it, and they look at this benevolent person's face is not good. excused: "I sold it in Xiaoximen, but the two of us have already changed our careers to sell tofu brain fritters." β
"199. Fourteen years ago, did you sell it?" asked the black egg, and as soon as he asked, the man wondered as if he was sure whether he should answer or not. These two have been assistant police officers for a few days, and they know how to ask questions. The charcoal hammer hurriedly said in a harmonious voice: "We are just looking for these two mouths, my father used to buy sesame cakes at that time, and his old man actually wanted to eat two more bites of this sesame baked cake, my father said, in this Dayuan City, there is no better way to make cakes than these two mouthfuls."
The middle-aged man's eyes changed from surprise to surprise, from surprise to joy, and when he heard this, he stretched his voice, and said with a smug smile: "That's" authentic Taishan sesame roast, Dayuan, who sells baked cakes, is not worthy of me and in front of him, haha, there are still people who remember it for many years, come in and come in, the boys are all coming in."
It seems that Boya met the Zhongzi period, and there are still people who have remembered their craftsmanship for so many years, and they are a little carried away by the joy, and they are carrying a large porcelain basin when they enter the door. Silly Zhu had long forgotten the purpose of this trip, and chewed happily with a large baked cake. Hei Dan didn't forget, took out a three-dimensional architectural drawing and spread it on the table, and shouted: "Uncle, where were you selling baked cakes in Xiaoximen at that time, looking at this picture, can you still remember?"
"Hey, this picture is good," the middle-aged man looked at the buildings, and the street in the middle was marked with "Xinyuan Community" in the middle of the low-rise residential building. It's all the original appearance of the memory, this is fun, and said with a smile: "Your master painted well, I have been working at the gate of the community for seven or eight years? here, here", the painting is not right, next door to my baked cake shop, there is a bicycle repairer who has not been painted, this is also a shop, hey, this is not right, this is a garbage heap
The middle-aged man said. The black egg, the charcoal hammer, and the stupid pillar chewing the baked cake were also stunned, and Ren personally looked at it, with a little joy in his eyes, and had a thought in his heart: Ya, I have been looking for more than 20 days, and I have found the main owner.
"Hey, uncle, let's ask you. Do you remember that?"
"What?"
"It was a heavy rainstorm that year. In that year, in August, the rain was so heavy that the river overflowed the bridge of the river, and there were two times in the past ten years, one was that year, and the other was this year. β
"Remember, the pancakes sell well. The construction site of the river construction team was not far from our store that year, and how much they sold and how much they sold in a day almost tired people over, "I never had that good business again." Haha,"
"August 21 of that year, the first day of the rain, do you remember this person, the baked cakes that he bought from you,"
The charcoal hammer gently pulled out the photo, and in the photo, it was Zeng Guowei
The black egg slipped out quietly and pulled out the phone: "Brother Guo, we found the one who sold baked cakes."
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At this moment, the serious crime team is shrouded in a slightly nervous and impatient mood.
The largest office was assigned to the North Information Bureau, and the huge motor vehicle information database was combed in hand. The leader was Liang Wuyun, but he had been here for more than 20 days and found nothing, and even these young people were impatient.
Shi Jihong and Yan Shijie accepted a new assignment, which was to travel back and forth between prisons to interrogate 14 inmates suspected of smuggling cultural relics. The core strength of the serious crime team is all put on the comparison and restoration of the scene of the simulated crime, and according to the task description of the group, it is necessary to find the eyewitnesses who may exist on August 21.
Across the two deputy team leader's offices, Zhang Jie was complaining: "Jian Fan." In the past 20 days, our serious crime team has more than 20 field officers, plus more than 40 people from the peripheral police stations, but we have almost dug up all the residents at that time. Do you remember?"
Jian Fan leaned back in his chair. Sitting idle, Zheng Tsai carefully wiped his pistol, an old-fashioned five-four style, casually looked up at Hu Lijun who was not saying a word and Zhang Jie, who was not idle in his mouth, and said lightly: "If you don't look for it, how do you know if you don't? It is precisely because it is a heavy rainstorm day that you should have a deep impression of that day, and it is precisely because it is a rainstorm day." In case there are eyewitnesses, he will definitely remember. β
This kind of use of external signs to strengthen the memory at that time, Jian Fan said it many times, and he was quite confident, but as time went on, and when there were no clues, he became a little less and less confident, Zhang Jie rolled his eyes: "There is a fart, it is useless to find out." β
"It worked. Even if we can determine the model number two at that time, even if we can determine our vision of the process of this case, it is also very useful. No matter how seamless that case is, no matter how strange the case is, when you turn back, the whole process is full of loopholes, "Zhang Jie, don't be so frivolous, you can't do it, you look at our team coming out, then, Sister Hu, are you in a hurry? Guo Yuan, Xiao Chenggang, are you in such a hurry?" Jian Fan scraped a sentence, did not raise his eyes, and wiped and rubbed the gun skillfully, this gun is basically useless, it is idle to play with the gun, and the task force has to wipe it several times a day for more than 20 days.
"Jane, actually. I also think this clue is too slim, and Captain 6 is chasing it.
The clues of the old burglary and murder case have been urging us for more than 20 days, and there is no news, I am afraid that the two leaders will come to the door to urge us. If the consolidation scenario is correct. As long as there is a clue at one end, there will be a domino effect immediately, but now there are no clues at both ends, who is in a hurry?" Hu Lijun said cautiously and looked at Jian Fan, this chronic son, Hu Lijun has always felt that this person is not suitable for detection.
"Can the clue come out? as if no one was working. Zhang Jie, are you lazy" What time is it, and you will return to the team at four o'clock in the afternoon?" Jian Fan picked a thorn again, which made Zhang Jie a little stupid, but he turned his head sideways and ignored it, and he wanted Captain 6 to be a little afraid of Jian Fan, and dare to put on a leader's shelf. There must be no good words, isn't this coming again, so I heard Zhang Jie pouting and saying, "Think I'm lazy?
"Dian,,", the three sighed and smiled, and explained!, "You ask the chef who cooks to do the little work of picking vegetables and brushing dishes at the table" I can understand if you are not convinced, otherwise, give me my position to you, I estimate that Captain 6 is about to lose his appetite and should come to slap the table and scold. β
Zhang Jie didn't dare to be strong when he heard it, Hu Lijun remembered something, and asked: "Hey Jianfan, our current police force is all consumed in the investigation, according to Shi Jing's slowly restored three-dimensional block map, the shops, houses, and stalls along the street are almost cut to the bottom, if the case is followed by this simulation, it is possible to find witnesses, but now after all, there are fourteen, and I don't know how many people have died of natural causes alone, this."
"Sun, Sister Hu, how can you talk Jian Fan said with a smile.
"Hehe" I'm worried that we won't be able to finish it within the time limit, don't finish speaking, I'm afraid we won't even be able to find clues. Hu Lijun said. raised his eyes and glanced at Jian Fan, conveying some kind of worry, as if he was afraid that this alarm star would fall after a little light.
"Hehe" to clean up the detachment leader, down to collect 16 captains, we will be soldiers to eat food, not on our heads. Haha, "I just changed the captain, Sister Hu, how good it is for you to be the captain." Jian Fan smiled heartlessly, laughing so much that Zhang Jie and Hu Lijun looked at each other, saying that Jian Fan was a genius in the case, and he wanted to talk about officialdom. Jian Fan spoke like an idiot.
Ren Ren was talking, the phone rang, and when he saw that it was the phone of the black egg, Jian Fan's face was a little happy, and then he listened to the phone, asked and wrote the address, and after listening to the snap, he pressed the phone, and looked at Zhang Jie and Hu Lijun mysteriously. smiled and said, "Believe it or not." I've really found eyewitnesses, "haha" fools can sometimes do smart things, but if you don't believe it, you can't
Said that he got up alive and came out. When Hu Lijun and Zhang Jie heard Jian Fan's posture, they were afraid that they would really gain something. The two of them ran out one after another, and the three of them drove the car and drove straight to the northern suburbs"",
"Do you remember our inquiry with Zeng Guowei's daughter Zeng Nan?
followed the address said by Hei Dan to the northern suburbs, and couldn't stand Zhang Jie and Hu Lijun's inquiries along the way, until the destination Jian Fan spoke. Hu Lijun saw Zeng Nan, nodded, and listened to Jian Fan's explanation: "The last meal was rice soup, accompanied by sesame baked cakes, and the last time Zeng Guowei bought baked cakes was in the store at the gate of this community" Just now my peripheral informant found this person who sells baked cakes. β
Hu Lijun and Zhang Jie looked at Jian Fan in surprise. Looking at aliens in general, there are such clues to find.
Jian Fan walked briskly. Looking back at the two of them, he said impatiently: "What's strange, hard work pays off." Do you know how many people I moved? More than 100 people, more than a dozen groups, looking for 14 people who were selling baked cakes at Xiaoximen before, and in more than 20 days, I searched for more than 800 people, and only found them today.
"We don't wonder about this. Zhang Jie caught up with a smile and said, "We are strange, why are we finally looking for clues and still eating?"
Hu Lijun couldn't help laughing, looking at Jian Fan and smiling.
Renren smiled, watched the black egg from a distance and greeted him, pointing to the iron gate and breaking down: "That's it."
As soon as he entered the door, he was amused by Jian Fan, and the stupid pillar eagerly pulled the man and asked, "Uncle." Think again, "You didn't see any carts when you closed the door, donkey carts, horse-drawn carts, tricycles?"
"So heavy rain. There's a car, there's a car. The middle-aged man was already dizzy by the two in the house, and asked what time the door closed that day, and asked if he remembered who had come to buy the biscuits, and asked what cars had passed by before the closing of the day.
Jian Fan pulled the stupid pillar aside. Motioning for Hu Lijun to ask, looking at the photo of Zeng Guowei on the table, Jian Fan looked at the charcoal hammer as if inquiring, and the charcoal hammer pursed his mouth and shook his head. I really remember it.
"Uncle" We are from the Municipal Criminal Investigation Serious Crime Brigade, and we will let you know some of the situation. Hu Lijun showed her ID and said euphemistically: "Did you have a TV in the store at that time?"
This question is easy to answer, and the middle-aged man nodded: "Yes, there is a little black self-TV." β
"When the doors are closed at night. Didn't you look at the weather forecast?
"I looked, and the door closed after reading the weather forecast. β
A sentence came out naturally, and the words that came out naturally made Zhang Jie and Jian Fan secretly squeeze their fists, this time should be exactly the time to approach the case, and the difference between professional and amateur is still humming, Hu Lijun went around to the time of the case in the blink of an eye.
I heard Hu Lijun guide tactfully: "Uncle, you only recall this paragraph" such a rainy day, you should remember very clearly what happened that night "In the few minutes when you closed the door, did you see any cars driving out of the community? There shouldn't be a lot of traffic on the street, right?"
"Hiss, yes!" The middle-aged man groaned and burst out, which immediately aroused everyone's interest, and he said: Little locust. β
"What little locusts.
Jian Fan was surprised.
"It's Tianjin big, and the big black cars in those years are all small cars. It has long been discontinued. Zhang Jie explained.
"Uncle, are you sure!?" do you remember it clearly after so many years?" Hu Lijun questioned
Sentence.
"I can't remember, but when you say that, I remember when I closed the door that day. I was watching a small maggot come out of the community, maybe it was raining heavily, and there was a bang and a car that entered the community. As soon as he touched it, he was scolded, and the driver who went in got out of gear and didn't let go. Two people came out of the little locust car, and the driver beat a few times, turned around and drove the car and ran one by one, and asked me about it, as if the person was beaten very hard. Then I didn't know
The sighting is extremely limited, and he came out of the baked cake guy and sent away the stupid pillar who was about to return to receive the reward, and Jian Fan said with great interest: "Zhang Jie, Sister Hu, I want to check down along the collision of Jinda and unknown vehicles today, there should be a police record, and if it is repaired, there should also be a record of repairing the car." If you can find the owner of the car, this will be a big gain. β
This is a clue that seems to be chicken, the sighting is unknown, and the pointing is not very accurate, Hu Lijun can't make up her mind. Zhang Jie poured cold water and said: "Ignorant and naΓ―ve" Let me ask you the simplest question, what if it is a black car?"
hiss, "One sentence choked Jian Fan, now that he is in the police barracks, he knows more or less that he can manage not all cars, not to mention the management level more than ten years ago, if it is a black car, then Tianwang Laozi will have no choice." After thinking for a long time, he scolded Zhang Jie: "Mom, you are so smart, why don't you go to the crime to ?,, and investigate, until you can't find it, it's easy to find such a clue." β
On August 21, 199, a resident surnamed Yang called the police, and collided with a Tianjin University on the way home in his crown car at about 8 o'clock that night.
The results of the investigation that year responded to Zhang Jie's words, the black car, and the owner was not found.
Another possible witness Mr. Yang, after further investigation, was another disappointing result: I went abroad, only knowing that I went to Australia, but I guess I can't say anything even if I am there.
Calmed down for more than twenty days. This time it really made Jian Fan unable to calm down, scolding and scolding all the way to open Jie's crow's mouth, usually sending Zhang Jie home, but it's good today. Leaving the team alone, he drove home in a huff.
This time, Jian Fan can be regarded as having tasted what it means to be tormented, and there is no gain from the interrogation of prison inmates; there is a harvest from the investigation of witnesses, but it is true that it has been a long time, and every suspected clue is found in the end, but it is fruitless; without clues, there are no conditions for comparison, there are no conditions for comparison, and even this high-tech information base cannot be used. 6. The old task force was also almost the same, and nearly 500 people were investigated along the perimeter of the crime scene, but there was still no trace of the suspect.
These days, even Jian Fan's compliance with the rules of life for more than 20 years has been broken, and he is calm on the surface, but secretly he is also a little anxious. In my eagerness, I sometimes had insomnia at night, and I could think about where I could find a suitable breakthrough in the case all night, and every time I wanted to put it into practice, I not only used the gangsters under Tang Datou to come out to find clues, but also often caused the task force to jump around and find nothing, and the prestige that was easily established gradually lost. At least the 6th captain and the detachment leader, who had great hopes for Jian Fan, were disappointed.
"It seems that this police job is not easy to do,"
After Jian Fan hit the wall three times, he often sighed like this.
Today I returned to the community. When I missed the meal again, I thought that I still didn't get anything after another day, and sighed again, and walked alone into the unit door.
In the darkness of the single-floor entrance. Suddenly, a voice shouted: "Young man, your heavenly court is full, and the earth is round, but the hall is dark. How about a message from the old man?"
When he heard that it was so familiar, he was stunned, and then he saw a white-bearded old man coming out of the faint light, and Jian Fan was happy all of a sudden. smiled and said: "Uncle, sell semi-ancient books." Sell here?"
It's none other than the white-bearded old man I met on Nangong Street, scientific name: White Hair.
"Hehe, if you look for someone who sells sesame baked cakes, you can find me on the door, but I can't sell books on your door. The old man laughed and played a dumb riddle.
"How do you always know that I live here?" Jian Fan said alertly.
The old man replied clearly: "The old man can pinch and calculate, how can he not know?"
"Yes" Jian Fan was startled, it was Tang Datou's subordinates who used this line to find it, and this line seems to have been invalid so far, but when the white-haired old man said this, Jian Fan was stunned and said strangely: "Master, have you come to pretend to be a god here?"
"But there are many cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods in the world, aren't you looking for them?" said the old man again.
"Oh" "Oh," Jian Fan's mouth was shaped, and his head went over quickly, this is Zeng Guowei's best friend, and he has been setting up a stall in Nangong for more than ten years, maybe this old guy really knows something? At least it is not easy to find his own home, as soon as he thought of this, he came to grovel, with a quiet face, and hugged the old man: "Yo yo, uncle, you see, our two are really fateful, there are so many people in Dayuan, let's meet again; Look, you're here first. Drink two cups of "I'll give you the wine of your hometown" I kind of understand, on this Nangong Street, you are always the most hidden person, yes. I'm not going to be a police officer tomorrow, I'm going to set up a stall with you to sell books
Now Jian Fan is a little sick and rushes to the doctor, looking at anyone who has a little to do with it is like an insider, how dare he let go of such an old man. pushed and dragged this unexpected old man into the house,"