Chapter 42: Humbert Humbert IX
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"According to this inference," Lang Qiao said faintly with a pair of dark circles under his eyes about the size of his eyes, "either Wu Guangchuan crawled out of the morgue, or it was the case back then, we recognized the wrong person, and the real murderer came out to commit the crime again after more than 20 years." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"One person has successfully committed six crimes, the police haven't even caught a ghost, and they have cooperated with him to find a substitute ghost, normal people have to be proud of being perverted, not to mention that he is really perverted, will he stop for so many years?" Luo Wenzhou said, "If he really misidentified the real murderer back then, more than 20 years would be enough for him to kill a mass grave." β
Lang Qiao turned his head: "Team Luo, I was so panicked when I heard you." β
"I'm panicking when I hear you." Luo Wenzhou turned the pen in the palm of his hand, "No matter what, I have already asked people to go to Qu Tong's house to squat, and first check the person who threw the U disk." β
"It's not that I said, it's enough to find out," Lang Qiao said, "I just asked, Qu Tong's family lives in an old community, and there are always people who don't pay the property in their thirties a month, and it's basically the state of 'my door is always open', and it was stolen just last month." If you think about it, someone can't grab something from your house, let alone throw something. β
Tao Ran asked, "What about other clues?" β
"USB flash drive is the most common bargain, the same on the Internet can search for hundreds of pages, wiped clean, not half a fingerprint. The content of the recording, the technical side is stepping up the analysis, but the suspect has an obvious sense of anti-reconnaissance," Luo Wenzhou paused and shook his head, "I'm afraid the result is not optimistic." β
There is little chance that there will be a clue, and so is the chance that the girl is still alive.
Seventy-two golden hours have passed, and the recording sent to the girl's parents is more like some kind of smug "summary" - I'm still here, I'm still the winner, you can't catch me.
"Actually, there is another idea," Tao Ran pondered beside him for a moment, and then said, "On the night of the crime, who will pass by?" At that time, we checked the surveillance of several scenic spots, parks and main roads around us, and if the person who took the girl happened to drive by, it would be difficult for him not to leave a trace, but until today, we have not found any clues from this route, so is it possible that this person has been following Qu Tong - or his target is a similar girl in the car, and it happens to be a hijacking. β
When Lang Qiao heard this, he already understood what he meant: "You mean, tracking and tailgating don't happen overnight!" β
The students went to the suburbs on the last day of the camp, but had been active near the school in the city until now, and if the mysterious kidnapper followed one of them, it would be much more difficult for him to hide his tracks in the city, and it was very likely that he would be noticed by traffic surveillance and the surrounding residents
Lang Qiao immediately stood up: "I'll arrange it." β
"I've arranged it," Luo Wenzhou waved his hand at her, "You sit down first, when I finished investigating the place of the crime that day and didn't find any suspicious characters, I asked people to follow the whereabouts of a few girls in their class before." There are eleven girls among the eighteen students, all of whom are similar to Qu Tong's age, and six of them have similar physical characteristics, even if the focus is on these six people, check where they go every day, and who they have passed by, there are also hundreds of people involved, through on-site measurements, we only know that this person wears forty-two size shoes, too little information, whether this person is a man or a woman, old or young, can not be sure, unless he himself behaves very suspiciously, as far as it is concerned, obviously not. β
Lu Youliang listened beside him, and couldn't help sighing, thinking that even if he was in charge himself, he couldn't be more thoughtful, but sometimes, timing and luck are really indispensable.
"Back then, the kidnappers called the victim's home directly, but now that they know that we can track it, they have switched to delivery that comes and goes without a trace, which is really up to date." Lang Qiao sighed, "Isn't this also a foot tall and a foot tall?" β
Luo Wenzhou paused, and then said: "I remember that the victim back then never saw anyone alive or dead, and in the end, why did he think that Wu Guangchuan was the suspect in the serial kidnapping incident?" Is it because of the bloody children's clothes in his hand? β
"No, the case was not very standardized, but it was not so irregular," the Lu Bureau said, "except for those sets of shredded clothes, the main reason for identifying the suspect as Wu Guangchuan was the seventh girl, she had evidence of sexuality/assault on her, and after she woke up, she also identified Wu Guangchuan." What's the child's name? It seems that the surname is Su, and Su ......"
"Su Xiaolan." Tao Ran said, "My master's notebook mentioned that he was a student of the suspect Wu Guangchuan. β
"Yes, that's it," Lu Ju thought for a long time, but he couldn't do anything, so he had to sigh, "Alas, it's been too long, and my brain is not good when I'm old, and I can't remember a lot of things clearly, so you can change the file." β
Luo Wenzhou kicked Lang Qiao, who had no eyesight, with his toes, Lang Qiao reacted, hurriedly responded, and ran to go through the formalities.
The Lu Bureau personally named the files, and the files of the old cases were transferred quickly, and the more detailed and objective records than Yang Lao's notes finally brushed away the dust of twenty years and were exposed to broad daylight again.
"Yes, this should be the girl." The Land Bureau pulled out one of the photos.
Because the person concerned is still alive and probably doesn't want to be disturbed, Yang Lao's private notes did not keep her photo.
The seventh victim, Su Xiaolan, is a very good-looking little girl, with apricot eyes, slender eyes, and her temples are picked, and she put on a little makeup when taking pictures, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her cheeks are facing the camera, and she has a strange precocious temperament.
"Su Xiaolan was a student at Jinxiu Middle School at the time, and she was in her second year of junior high school at the time of the crime."
Lang Qiao asked strangely: "Didn't you say that the girl's family environment was very poor, and her parents didn't know about it for several days, how could she afford to go to the private school at that time?" β
She is a dance student, and the teachers of the school dance team in the primary school like her very much, and directly recommended her to Jinxiu, and the special students recruited by Jinxiu can be exempted from tuition and miscellaneous fees. However, one is because of the difference in family environment, and the other is that the dance team has always had to train, Su Xiaolan is always absent from class, and over time, she has always been out of place with her peers in school, and she has no friends, Wu Guangchuan is her homeroom teacher in the first year of junior high school, and she took advantage of this to lure and coerce the girl many times and violate her. β
"That's strange," Tao Ran couldn't help but interject, "If Wu Guangchuan kidnapped and killed six girls, why did he just let this girl survive?" β
"I just started working at that time, and I did all the errand work in the task force, and I didn't participate much," Lu Ju recalled for a moment, "The murderer is dead, and it is impossible to ask him about his motives, all the things are speculations made by the predecessors when they write a summary afterwards, and there are probably two reasons - first, Su Xiaolan and Wu Guangchuan have a close relationship, and many people around know that once Su Xiaolan has an accident, the police will easily find him, so for the murderer, Su Xiaolan is a very high-risk target."
γ At that time, a senior even put forward a theory that the other six girls were likely to be Su Xiaolan's replacements. β
"The second one is purely our conjecture - unlike other victims, Su Xiaolan's family situation is special, and the murderer can't torture Su Xiaolan's family by making a phone call, if the process of calling has any special meaning and purpose for the murderer, then he can't get this satisfaction from Su Xiaolan."
The whole process doesn't sound like a problem, the human and material evidence is there, and the logic and psychological motivation make sense. The only question is, since the murderer of the old case twenty years ago has returned to the West, who took Qu Tong away?
Who would know the details of the iron pencil case and the small bell?
I'm afraid that only the family members of the victims of Guo Fei's case ...... and the old criminal police who handled this case back then, including the Land Bureau.
In front of the landing bureau, several people in the small conference room were silent for a while.
On the contrary, the Lu Bureau was more calm, took the initiative to break the silence, stood up and patted Luo Wenzhou on the shoulder: "You still have to bear this matter, if you have a problem, report to Lao Zeng, I will avoid suspicion for the time being, after a while I will write my whereabouts clearly in the past few days, I am afraid that you will not be easy to check the other case handlers, I will say hello to you in advance, and save the time when you don't look good, they don't cooperate." β
"I have to ask the family of the victim in the Lianhuashan case, it may also be that the family and who have said something," Luo Wenzhou lightly revealed this embarrassment, "And Su Xiaolan, she has been with Wu Guangchuan for the longest time, and she is likely to know something-the soldiers are divided into three ways, Tao Ran, you continue to track the whereabouts of the eighteen children before the crime, just in case, the boy should not leak, Xiaolang is responsible for leading people to investigate the vicinity of Qu Tong's house, and the monitoring in the surrounding miscellaneous small shops should not be leaked, and I will find a way to do the rest." β
The rest are easy to offend β whether it's the old-timers in the investigation system or the victims of the year.
Tao Ran wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Luo Wenzhou raising his hand: "Go quickly, don't talk nonsense, it's been more than 20 years, the evidence has been annihilated, the witnesses are gone, the hope of a result is very slim, the investigation on your side is the top priority, in case the child is still alive." β
Speaking of this, Tao Ran didn't dare to delay any longer, so he had to leave with Lang Qiao one after another.
Lu Youliang tore open the package of a box of new cigarettes, pushed it off the table, and threw it to Luo Wenzhou: "Keep the glorious and arduous task for yourself, and you have maintained this style well." β
Luo Wenzhou: "If I go, at most I will be beaten up, and the two of them will not be able to get people to fight directly - of course, if you can find out the result after the run, you have to borrow your old face."
"Back then, the group of old buddies, who walked and didn't, who had worked all their lives, most of them also retired, and now Lao Zhang has also been transferred." Lu Ju said, inexplicably a little melancholy, "I'm the only one left, and it's not been a few years since I took you monkey cubs." β
"Retirement is not good?" Luo Wenzhou smiled at him, "I dream of retiring, sleeping until I wake up naturally every day, playing wherever I want, receiving a monthly salary, taking my wife around the world every day, going out to take the subway, and those grandchildren have to give me a seat." β
Lu Youliang is very interested in cultivating him, although Luo Wenzhou is a little too young, but fortunately, his old man is not about to retire, there are a few years left, pull out the seedlings to help grow, and it may not be impossible to become a talent, after listening to this remark that the mud can't support the wall, Lu Ju is angry, and then remembered the rumors that Luo Gongzi was not able to ascend to the hall of elegance, and became more and more distressed, pointing at Luo Wenzhou and saying: "You don't even have a 'young companion', shut up, and if you don't talk about people, get out of Lao Tzu."
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Luo Wenzhou took a cigarette, picked up the old file, and prepared to roll smoothly, but when he walked to the door, the land bureau stopped him again.
"Do you have a general idea of this case?"
Luo Wenzhou leaned on the doorknob of the conference room with one hand, and paused: "There were two problems that were not solved back then, first, where did the body of the missing girl go, and second, Wu Guangchuan's motive for calling the victim's home, I talked to people about this case, and a friend said that it didn't sound like the murderer was rushing at the child, but at the adult-this is really not like the general psychological characteristics of pedophilia...... In addition, I always feel that although the two cases are related, they may not be done by one person. β
"How?"
Luo Wenzhou: "Calling the phone and running to the victim's house in person are two different things, one is hiding behind the scenes, and the other is can't help but go on stage in person, the latter is much more risky, and the prisoner is much more arrogant, not just the counter-reconnaissance that Lang Qiao said." β
The whole Yancheng is like a river, under decades of sewage treatment, you can basically see the sediment at the bottom of the river at a glance, it seems to be clear at a glance, clear and safe, but there are always turbulent places, there are always undercurrents.
The odds of the missing girl's survival are slimmer and slimmer, and for her countless peers, it's just an ordinary summer vacation, filled with lackluster make-up classes and interest classes, accompanied by the sound of sickly cicadas, waiting for a lethargic adolescence.
Chenchen was carrying a picture clip, waiting for the late parents near the bus stop at the back entrance of the Children's Palace, bored and took out the tablet to play, suddenly, a shadow blocked in front of her, Chenchen raised her head and saw a hunchbacked old blind man coming near her, intentionally or unintentionally turning his face to her.
Chenchen felt a little uneasy inexplicably, remembering what the big brother who invited her to eat puffs that day had said, and hurriedly and carefully moved a few steps to the side, approaching the nearby crowd waiting for the bus, while secretly paying attention to each other.
Just as the bus entered the station, the people who had just crowded and lined up got on the bus, and the vicinity of the stop sign was empty, leaving only her and the old "blind man".
Suddenly, the old blind man knocked on the ground and walked towards her. Chenchen's hair stood on end in an instant, turned around and ran towards the children's palace, and accidentally bumped into someone around the corner, and the other party said "oops", and the thing he was holding fell to the ground.
It was a girl who looked slightly older than her, wearing a floral dress and a pair of pigtails.
Chenchen hurriedly apologized: "Yes, I'm sorry." β
The girl looked at her, but was not angry, and while crouching down to pick up her book, she asked, "What are you running?" β
Chenchen hurriedly helped: "There's a strange person over there, I'm a little scared." β
The girl listened and glanced in the direction of her finger: "No, where is it?" β
When Chenchen turned around, the bus stop was empty, and there was no one.
The girl looked at Chenchen: "What grade are you?" β
"Sixth grade."
"Oh, then I'm a year older than you." The girl held the book in one hand, and naturally pulled up Chenchen with the other, "Are you afraid, or I'll wait with you for a while." β
Chenchen couldn't ask for it.
"I'm in a summer photography class here." The girl lowered her long eyelashes, looked at Chenchen and smiled, "My name is Su Luozhan." β