Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Red Wine Woman
"I've already given you the money you want, you know, I only have that salary every month, and I can't get any more," the middle-aged man rubbed his hands, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from the corners of his forehead.
"That's it, you're going to ask for a meal?" the girl had bruises on her forehead, her eyes were angry, her fists were clenched, and her chest rose and fell violently. The middle-aged man hurriedly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.
"Daughter, you give me some time, I borrowed this money from the boss, and I will pay it back to the boss next month, next month. The man's face was grim.
"After all these years, just like that, who are you bluffing?"
"I didn't lie to you, your mother should know about me, and it's normal that I don't have any savings until now. ”
The prodigal temperament that flashed in the man's demeanor at this moment made the girl even more annoyed!
"Don't mention her to me!" The girl roared hysterically, making the man shudder!
The wind on the riverbank in the afternoon would stop for a while, and the colossus would slow down the pace of life in the city, and the girl glanced back at the man poking his head out of the van in the distance to see the bustle, she adjusted slightly, adjusted her breathing, and her tone became more comfortable and calm.
"Honestly, how many more?" she asked in a deep voice;
"Not much, that's me, I'm going to use it for retirement. The middle-aged man's voice was small, like a child who had done something wrong.
"Yes, a man like you should have planned in advance, after all, it is a tragic thing to have no one around to support you when you are old. ”
"After seeing you, I feel that I have hope for the rest of my life. I thought that if I didn't get married, I wouldn't have offspring, and you, you, were the best gift God had given me at my age. I," the middle-aged man seemed to be baptized by the annual rings in an instant, bathing in Tsinghua between his eyebrows and eyes.
"Don't dream!" the middle-aged man's words made her feel disgusted. When I thought that I was never born, I was not accepted, and because of my background, I suffered a lot because of my background. She suddenly has a desire to indulge!
Blame is just blame, creation makes people, the fault is only wrong, and evil is born from evil!
Early in the morning, Chikawa was woken up by Kobayashi's phone ringing, this guy's enthusiasm for assisting in the case recently is like a super Mario who has been beaten with chicken blood. He was calling from the archives.
"Boss, I found a piece of information that might be useful, would you like to come and read it?" Xiao Lin said excitedly on the other end of the phone, obviously this message made him very excited.
"What's the message?"
"There was a census twenty years ago. ”
"Isn't the census normal?"
"No, sir, you don't know, you won't believe it, you know, my wife's age was mistaken that year, and her registered age was two years older than her actual age. ”
"Oh, and such a thing?"
"Well, I also didn't know that long ago, I heard from my wife that in that census, two of her friends were also misaged!"
"You mean, maybe her age is a mistake?"
"yes, that's what I thought, if it can be confirmed that her age is really wrong, maybe the case will progress. ”
"That's true, but it's a bit difficult, she's so old now, the birth certificate issued by the hospital back then may have been missing, if you really want to check, you have to ask his mother,"
Akakawa then said: "Don't startle the snake first!"
"Yes, boss, do you also think there is a need for this investigation?"
"If you've been idle for the past two days, just check it out!" Akakawa yawned and stretched.
"Boss, you're not going to sleep in the bureau again, are you?"
"Well, it's a lot of things, hurry up and look it up!
Akakawa turned over and fell to the ground all of a sudden, which made the colleagues who were working in the office laugh when they saw it! Akakawa raised his eyebrows: "Mistake, mistake!"
It wasn't until the afternoon that Xiao Lin called again and said that he had gone to the Education Bureau to check the girl's school file, and this check really found new information.
"Boss, she has a problem with her school status, and she was ...... before the sixth grade."
"Then ......," Akakawa assigned a new task to Kobayashi on the phone.
After hanging up the phone for nearly half a minute, Akakawa was a little uneasy, and he immediately called Kobayashi again. "I'll go, you follow. ”
It's not that Akakawa is not worried about Kobayashi's ability to inquire, it's really that Kobayashi's appearance is too gentle, and many times, it is precisely because of this reason that the momentum of the inquiry is a little weaker. Based on this, it is far from achieving the effect that Akakawa wants. But from the perspective of collaborative case handling, Xiaolin's performance in many aspects is outstanding, especially in the handling and follow-up of many cases, which is indispensable!
Akakawa took Kobayashi to the woman's residence according to the information, and since there was no phone contact in advance, when Akakawa arrived, her door was locked. This is an independent three-storey small western-style building, and the architectural style of the small western-style building makes it easy to judge the age of its construction.
Although it is still towering until now, there are probably two possibilities for living in such a building in this bizarre era, one is an ancestral house and the other is a rented house. Of course, if you are in financial difficulty, it is perfect to live here. Although the layout of the small building is not so novel, it can still be seen that it was magnificent back then.
Akakawa visited several families one after another, and most of the people who lived around the area were natives of the village, and they said that in the early years, they lived here with a family with a surname. They belong to the same clan. However, in the past few years, people from other places have settled here one after another. That woman was one of them. Her husband has the same surname, but he is a distant branch.
After leaving the village, Akakawa and Kobayashi contacted the woman by phone, and they made an appointment to meet at a bookstore in the city center.
When he first saw this woman, Akakawa's attention was immediately drawn to her countenance. She was a middle-aged woman with a beautiful face, and it was hard to imagine that she would have such a husband.
The third floor of the bookstore is a tea room. She had a cup of instant coffee in front of her, and she was flipping through a book with an ink-style sleeve in her hand. After Akakawa and Kobayashi sat down, Akakawa couldn't help but wonder, how could such a bookish woman be a beauty technician, how could she have such an ugly husband, how could she live in such an old building?
"Mr. Policeman, I heard that you have something to do with me?" the woman's voice was sweet and exhaled.
"Oh, it's not a big deal, of course, there's something going on. At this time, Akakawa was actually a little nervous, he felt that his tongue was knotted, and the words that came out of his mouth were no longer the original pronunciation. This made Xiao Lin next to him feel a little incredible!
"Oh, I'm sorry, I happened to come over to read a book today, otherwise I would have entertained you two in the Humble House. She smiled lightly and was generous.
Akakawa's performance made Kobayashi on the side a little inexplicable, in his eyes, Akakawa was an invincible Erlang God in the game, but now his face was crimson, which was really rare.
Akakawa looked at the woman intently, and her smile and smile were all big question marks in Chichuan's mind. The woman smiled lightly, "Mr. Police said that he was looking for me, I don't know what I need to cooperate with?"
Seeing the nymphomaniac look on Akakawa's face, Xiao Lin was a little uncomfortable, he remembered that his wife Yingzi had said that women are divided into beer, red wine, and white wine.
Beer-type women have a strong sense of foam, and when they are young, they are as brilliant as flowers, refreshing and transparent, but they can't stand loneliness and can't survive the annual rings. A woman with a red wine type, as lazy as the wind, has a fragrant aroma and is otherworldly when she is young, and she can't stop being lovesick after tasting it. The liquor-type woman is a mellow mint, slightly spicy and clear like a spring when she was young, simple and non-toxic, and the charm still exists when she gets old.
"Have you ever changed your name?" Xiao Lin thought that this woman was a red wine type.
"Yes. She smiled again. There is a sense of poise between the eyebrows and eyes.
"It used to be Xinzi, so I should call you Ayako now, right?" Akakawa laboriously said this sentence, it should have been when the subject of the question was nervous, but now Akakawa actually got out of class first.
"Yes,"
"The reason?" Xiao Lin felt that if the boss continued like this, he would definitely be even more embarrassed.
"Mr. Policeman, it is normal for people to change their name, and if they think it's not good, they will change it, nothing special. ”
"You have a daughter, don't you?" Xiao Lin looked at the woman named Ayako in front of him, she was covered with famous brands, but her living environment, and information showed that she ......
Kobayashi's questioning seemed to make the woman feel a little uncomfortable, and on this small question, which was very common to ordinary people, Akakawa caught a cramped shadow in a woman for the first time. Fang Cai's elegance and demure disappeared in a few seconds when she looked flustered.
"Yes, I have a daughter. ”
"Ling Yuan is young this year?" Chi Chuan tidied up the cuffs of his shirt slightly, the shirt he was wearing today I don't know which year it was bought during the ghost holiday, and the self-curling of the cuffs looked particularly awkward at this moment. This quickly short-circuited Akakawa's mind.
"Twenty-three years old. ”
"Did she go to school in 1994?" Kobayashi recorded the woman's answer in the workbook he carried with him.
"Oh, yes!" she frowned slightly, thinking hard.
Akakawa on the side saw Xiao Lin ask like this, he was a little impatient, and if he continued to ask like this, all he got was, yes or no. There will be no new leads.
Because Akakawa understands that in formal and serious inquiries, people will instinctively think carefully, and the result of this kind of inquiry will always be a well-thought-out pseudo-answer.