Chapter Seventy-Four: The End of the Road

In a person's life, the happiest time is when there is little money in youth, when there is only innocence and infinite innocence, and there is no entanglement of interests; And the most unbearable time is knowing that you can't do anything, but still struggling with the hesitation of the young man in the future, as long as you step through the hardships, you will be carefree in the future. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At 6:43 a.m. on February 15, 2014, an elderly farmer in Beilei Ancient Village, 12 kilometers away from Babaoshan, reported to the Guzhen Police Station through a village phone, saying that he had seen a lame man appear at the foot of Xianshan Mountain, which is connected to Babaoshan.

Xie Ziheng made arrangements after receiving the call to the police, and set off at 7 a.m. in Houyang Village, assigning 56 police officers to guard the entrances and exits of Babaoshan, while the remaining 105 went with him to Xianshan to search the mountain. Xiang Haoshan led a group of special police officers to conduct a carpet search in the place where Babaoshan and Xianshan are connected, focusing on swamps, manure pits and water holes.

As soon as they left, Lu Zhenhuan received a call from the assistant police in charge of investigating the disabled in Tianxin Village: "We have found the person you said has no middle finger on his left hand!" Lu Zhenhuan hung up the phone and drove to Houyang Village, where the village officials gave Lu Zhenhuan a list of 21 people who had lost their middle finger in their left hand. Lu Zhenhuan was dumbfounded at this list, and he asked, "What's the situation?" The village official replied: "I was chopped by the small army when the big characters were in trouble, and now the youngest should be 40 years old!" ”

When Lu Zhenhuan heard the big words, his heart sighed a lot, no wonder there are earth bombs and old-fashioned shotguns, is it possible? The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, and he hurriedly asked the village official: "Which of these 21 people do you think is the most suspicious?" The village official thought for a moment and replied, "18 of these 21 people are long gone, and there are three left, why don't I take you to their house to have a look?" Lu Zhenhuan heard the village official say this, took out his mobile phone and called a few police officers, the village official was a little puzzled by this, Lu Zhenhuan explained: "I'm afraid of danger, it's always good to take some precautions!" After hearing this, the village official's hand shook, and half of the wooden figure fell, and he smiled at Lu Zhenhuan embarrassedly, Lu Zhenhuan always felt that the expression on his face was very strange.

So, Lu Zhenhuan followed the village official around several temporary residential areas and found that the two of them were no different at home. Another villager, Zhou Yinquan, did not move to a temporary house as the village party secretary had explained, and the village officials took Lu Zhenhuan and a group of police officers to the old residential area that was waiting to be demolished.

On the way, Lu Zhenhuan asked the village official about Zhou Yinquan, and the village official said: "He is the youngest I said!" He is a person who likes to be alone, and has no children and no daughters under his knees, and a big nephew is taking care of him. The villagers all respected him, and I heard that he stabbed the people who laughed at him because of the middle finger when he was young, and he was caught in the bureau for a few years. After he came out, the village chief did not allocate land and premises to him in time, which led to his hostility towards the village chief and the security captain, but the village party secretary was better with him......"

Lu Zhenhuan interrupted him and said, "You said that he is better with the village party secretary and has a bad relationship with the village chief and the security captain?" The village official nodded, and Lu Zhenhuan asked again: "Then did you mention him to the police when the bomb injured people yesterday?" The village official shook his head and said, "No, he was in the crowd at the time, looking innocent." But now that he thinks about it, he smiled a little, and that expression was really chilling. Lu Zhenhuan thought to himself: According to the meaning of the village official, Zhou Yinquan was just to take revenge on the village chief, so why should he injure the village party secretary? And when asked about the village party secretary, he always looked like he was still unsatisfied, what did he hide?

"Here, this is Zhou Yinquan's home!" The village official took Lu Zhenhuan to a small dilapidated house and said, Lu Zhenhuan signaled the police to prepare to break in, he approached the door and kicked in, and the door opened easily. The police officers rushed in, and Lu Zhenhuan followed him in, and found that there was a pungent smell of gunpowder inside, and the police officers successively searched for sulfur, fuses and other supplies for making earth bombs in the East House, and found sleeping pills for suicide in the West House.

"It seems that he is indeed the perpetrator of the murder, and now we can only wait for the news from Team Xie!" Lu Zhenhuan said to the village official, who looked a little bad and said with a wry smile: "I hope I can catch someone!" Lu Zhenhuan was a little suspicious of his expression, but he didn't know what he suspected. He thanked the village official and left Houyang Village with the evidence. On the way back to the police station, he reported the discovery to Xie Ziheng, and Xie Ziheng hurriedly hung up the phone after listening to the perfunctory sentences, leaving only Lu Zhenhuan with the sentence in his heart: "The murderer may have serious suicidal thoughts" in his throat.

At 10:15 a.m. on February 15, 2014, Xie Ziheng came back with a team of police officers tiredly. Xie Ziheng shook his head, his face full of tiredness. Lu Zhenhuan comforted: "Isn't there still Ah Hao? There should be news from his side! You go to rest first, and when Ah Hao comes back, I will call you up. Xie Ziheng nodded, and walked into the police lounge with heavy steps.

Not long after he entered the lounge, Lu Zhenhuan, who was outside, heard about a shooting in the old street of Beilei Ancient Village, and the witness said that a middle-aged man in a dirty camouflage uniform robbed the female college student of the thermal box, and the female college student did not give him the thermal box, so he shot and killed the woman, and then fled to Xianshan. The faint uneasiness in Lu Zhenhuan's heart was finally gone, he knew that the murderer Zhou Yin had been on the run for a day and a night, and he had been hungry for a long time, so he took the risk of going down the mountain to grab something to eat. It's just that he can't understand why if he has the desire to eat, why do he still prepare those sleeping pills for suicide at home? Wasn't the sleeping pill for himself? If it wasn't for him, would this sleeping pill have to deal with anyone else?

With all kinds of confusion, he went to the surveillance house to check the shooting on the old street, the unkempt middle-aged man in the picture snatched the box with great strength, Lu Zhenhuan thought to himself: This is not like a person who is bent on revenge and then commits suicide, if he is seeking revenge, then he should have taken revenge a long time ago, the village chief and the security captain, the two big enemies have long since died, why should he risk coming back to deal with the investigators? Isn't this self-defeating?

Lu Zhenhuan thought about it, and suddenly saw something fall from Zhou Yinquan's body when he fled, and he hurriedly asked the police officer behind him: "Where is the thing he dropped now?" The officer replied, "It looks like it was picked up by the villagers!" Need to find that thing? Lu Zhenhuan felt a little uncomfortable, he answered, and then asked, "Have you always done things like this?" The objects dropped by the suspect were picked up so casually? Do you know that the suspect is likely to kill the people who picked up the objects! The police officer listened to Lu Zhenhuan's lecture with a sweaty face, and Lu Zhenhuan let him go out and find out the objects when he was relieved.

When he was busy in the police station, Xiang Haoshan came back with everyone's expectations, and the special police officer behind him slowly came in carrying a person......