readx;?“ What did he say? ”

"He said...... 'Man is a very peculiar animal, such as exercise, high-intensity vigorous anaerobic exercise and long-term low-consumption walking combined, than always maintain a moderate intensity of jogging effect is much better, the same is true when exercising the spirit, just the same scolding, she will adapt, numb, and even play the side ball to try to rebel, so the key is that you usually have to create a rule and atmosphere, to reward and punish clearly, when she does well, you have to reward her appropriately, when the rules are violated, You have to give her the most severe punishment, just this strength is enough, you have to defeat her at once'......"

The investigator paused the public voice recorder and looked up at the man opposite. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Pan Yunteng has been interrogated in turn for half a week, he can keep his composure, but there are bloodshots in his eyes, his expression was a little wooden, but this Mu Ran's expression cracked when he listened to the recording halfway, he raised his head in disbelief and looked at the investigator, and stared at the small recorder tightly, as if a monster would pop out of it: "He...... That's what you said? ”

"Fan Siyuan's original words, the testimony has Fei Du's confirming signature," the investigator said, "Do you need to take a look?" ”

Fei Du and Pan Yunteng are completely two extremes, one is to answer all questions, and the other is like a mussel. Zhang Chunjiu said that he did not name the album project, which pushed Pan Yunteng to the forefront, but he never said a word except for admitting that the second album project was named by himself.

"You know Fan Siyuan isn't dead," the investigator stared into his eyes, "so named the second album project." ”

Pan Yunteng's sitting posture was a little stiff.

"You anonymously reported that Wang Hongliang of the Huacheng District Bureau was involved in drug trafficking, and used your position to go through a special channel, and in the second half of the report letter, you insinuated that the old bureau chief Zhang Chunjiu was derelict in his duties, and even deliberately covered up, and also questioned the problematic low criminal crime rate during his tenure. Because the doubts in the second half were unfounded, they were intercepted and withheld - who gave you the report materials? ”

"As a citizen, I have the right to anonymously report lawbreakers, and I also have the right to ensure that my personal safety and freedom are not threatened!" Pan Yunteng gritted his teeth and said, "Who gave you the authority to force me to tell the source?" ”

Investigator: "It's okay to report anonymously, but it doesn't say that you can be anonymously framed and anonymous." ”

"Wang Hongliang's evidence is conclusive, is this a false accusation?"

"What about the accusations against Zhang Chunjiu? Is there evidence of that too? If so, please take it out. ”

Pan Yunteng choked slightly.

"It's all a guess," the investigator glanced at him, reached out and patted the recorder next to him, "Professor Pan, have you guessed that Fan Siyuan is this kind of person?" ”

Pan Yunteng's eyes flashed slightly, staring at the recorder without saying a word.

"Why would you allow a new student to join the album program?"

Pan Yunteng's cheeks tightened.

"Because I read his assignment, he submitted papers on 'victims in vicious criminal cases' and 'mass crimes', which was the field of research before Fan Siyuan went mad!"

"I ......"

"You think he was sent by Fan Siyuan, and you think he joined the album project for the same purpose as you! You didn't think he was the victim of these papers. The investigator slapped the table, "Professor Pan, you are a senior in the industry, and now you are a teacher and widely respected, so you are in the same league as this kind of person?" ”

Pan Yunteng: "I'm not ......"

"When Lu Guosheng was arrested, you listened to the interrogation," the investigator said coldly, "Then I don't know if you heard that paragraph, in the murder of Feng Bin, there is a mysterious 'hello to Shatov', and a character codenamed 'A13', they let Lu Guosheng be exposed step by step, guess who arranged this?" Let me tell you again, about this, the Lu Bureau personally questioned Fu Jiahui, and she did not deny it. They use innocent minors as props and sacrifices, Professor Pan, don't you know anything about this? ”

Pan Yunteng couldn't bear to take off his glasses, propped his elbows on the table, and rubbed his haggard cheeks vigorously with his hands.

"Where's your conscience, Professor?"

Wang Hongliang's reporting materials...... It was given to me by my sister-in-law and Fu Jiahui. ”

Hearing that he finally spoke, the investigator secretly let out a long sigh and motioned to the staff next to him to record.

I was shocked and asked her where this thing came from, and she said that it was the younger brother of one of the victims, named Chen Zhen, who begged an old friend of hers. I didn't dare to believe it, I met Chen Zhen secretly, and I also managed to review the details of Chen Yuan's case, and found that the girl did die very strangely, if this incident is true, then I know, I definitely can't ignore it. But one thing is very strange, I asked Fu Jiahui, I have already left the city bureau, why did she come to me, why didn't she just hand over these things to Zhang Chunjiu? Even if it passes through me, I will find Lao Zhang to solve it nearby, I can't say that I will cross him and stab this matter to the top, what should Lao Zhang do, isn't it trapping him in injustice? There is no such thing. ”

Pan Yunteng slowly raised his head: "Fu Jiahui said...... She said, 'Who doesn't know that this is his business?' Do you think he will care? You still don't know how Gu Zhao and Lao Yang died, right?' Then she took out Lao Yang's suicide note to show me, and I learned that when he died in the past three years, he was privately re-investigating Gu Zhao's case, I looked at the photos he took secretly, and I was almost about to find the gathering place of these wanted criminals. ”

"'People who shouldn't be believed' refers to Zhang Chunjiu."

"I can't think of anyone else." Pan Yunteng whispered, "I forced her to ask her who her so-called 'old friend' was, and I found out that he ...... He didn't die. ”

The latter "he" obviously refers to Fan Siyuan, and the investigator asked: "Have you been in contact with Fan Siyuan?" Have you seen him in person? ”

“…… Well. ”

Although he had expected it, at first glance, when he heard that he was sure that the person had come back from the dead, the investigator still gasped: "When?" ”

"This summer, at the end of July, I thought...... It should be the last day of July. Lao Lu's family was not there that day, just himself, simply came to my house for dinner, my wife is his distant cousin, we met or Lao Lu introduced us, and the relationship between the two families has always been good. Before he finished eating, he answered a phone call, I heard him call 'sister-in-law', I knew that it was Fu Jiahui looking for him, at that time I was in my heart 'chuckle', vaguely felt that something was wrong, Fu Jiahui said on the phone, Yang Xin has something in school, she is on a business trip, want to ask him for help, Lao Lu listened, the meal was not finished and hurriedly left, he just walked less than five minutes, my doorbell rang. ”

"Fan Siyuan has been to your house?" The investigator sat up straight, and the speed of his speech involuntarily quickened, "A serial killer who has come back from the dead is standing in front of you, and you didn't call the police?" ”

"Because Fu Jiahui is with him." Pan Yunteng let out a deep breath, "He is in a wheelchair, old, not decently old, if it weren't for that demeanor, I almost didn't recognize him, when he came in, the first thing he said was, 'Long time no see, Xiao Pan, do you want to know who the person who betrayed his brother is.'" ”

"What did he tell you to do?"

"He didn't let me do anything," Pan Yunteng's eyes were a little empty, and he smiled bitterly, "I have already submitted the report materials, and I have also started the second album project, so I don't need anything to do, he said that he just came to say goodbye." Let me take a good look at the second album project, it's almost over. ”

It's almost over.

On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, the Spring Festival is in full swing.

Before five o'clock in the morning, Zhou Huaijin was woken up by a loud song of the five rings.

Out of consideration for his personal safety, Zhou Huaijin did not return to the hotel, and his temporary residence became the living room of Luo Wenzhou's house - the room was given to the wounded and the girl, and the other old men all found a place to lie down in a nest, and one of them rolled cat hair.

Zhou Huaijin opened his eyes in a daze and saw Luo Wenzhou pick up the phone.

Luo Wenzhou sat on the small rattan chair on the balcony, the ashtray in front of him was full and about to burst, and he didn't know how many he smoked, it was not dawn, he was neatly dressed, his eyes were sober, I don't know if he got up early, or didn't sleep at all: "Hey, Tao Ran?" ”

Tao Ran sat in a wheelchair, the hospital corridor was full of family members of out-of-town patients who were reluctant to go out to live in the hotel, although there were many people, but few were awake, only two people from the investigation team were communicating with the doctor at the critical care door, which seemed a little lonely.

Tao Ran didn't gnaw for a long time, Luo Wenzhou glanced at his watch, and suddenly had a little ominous premonition.

"Wen Zhou, the master is gone."

Luo Wenzhou was stunned for a moment, and couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

Fu Jiahui didn't have a good relationship with him before his death, and when he heard her conversation with Lu Ju outside the ward that day, he didn't know how to face her for a while, but now it's saved, "We are the reciters of the story", which became her last words.

There were a few who didn't sleep, and like Zhou Huaijin, they were alarmed by his cheerful phone ringing, and seeing that Luo Wenzhou's expression was wrong, they all sat up silently and looked at him.

The telephone signal passed through the howling north wind, and the serial sound carried a bit of cold, Tao Ran asked, "Yang Xin...... Hasn't Yang Xin found it yet? ”

At this time, Lu Jia hung his injured hand and came out of the bedroom, Luo Wenzhou's loose jacket he couldn't fasten it, so he could only drape it crampedly on his body, and his face still had the scratches and bruises left by the terror in the middle of the night that night, and he had a great sense of presence wherever he went.

"That day, someone pretended to be a taxi driver and sent Mr. Fei to the villa, and then we managed to keep up with them, and found that they went straight out of the city, to L City, near the coast, and settled in a nearby county town called 'Nishi-Nijo'."

Xiao Haiyang put on his polished glasses and said in a somewhat nasal voice: "I know that, the small commodity wholesale market, those who open online stores and wholesale markets nearby go there to get the goods, there is a large flow of people, and it is easy to hide." ”

"Yes, they rented a very remote small warehouse there, there is more than one parking space, it looks like a stronghold, our people didn't startle the snake, squatted next to it for two days, and just saw a strange car driving in," Lu Jia handed Luo Wenzhou a few mobile phone photos that were passed over, "Is this car you want?" ”

Luo Wenzhou didn't look at the license plate number at first sight, but only saw the silhouette of a young girl in a white down jacket, and recognized this as Yang Xin at a glance.

"Boss," Xiao Wu didn't catch the vicious motorcycle team that day, and when he heard the news, he hurriedly rushed over, "What should I do, do you want to catch it?" ”

Tao Ran on the phone also waited silently for his reply.

Luo Wenzhou carefully flipped through the photos from beginning to end: "Xiao Wu, you take a few people, rent a truck to go to Xierjo, call special police support, and be sure to arrest people back one by one." ”

Xiao Wu jumped up like a live fish.

Lu Jia: "I asked my people to cooperate. ”

"Wait!" Luo Wenzhou stopped him again.

"Boss, what else are you doing?"

Luo Wenzhou hesitated for a moment: "Be careful...... Be careful, we're targeting the people behind them, and we're trying not to hurt them. ”

Xiao Wu was stunned, understood what he meant, said "hey", and took people away.

The overcrowded living room was half empty, and Xiao Haiyang washed his face: "Team Luo, what should we do next?" ”

"Yang Bo how the investigation is, you tell me."

"Her name is Zhuo Yingchun, she died of illness eighteen months ago, she was fifty-three years old when she died, her household registration and place of origin are H City, but her place of birth is ominous," Xiao Haiyang said, "I asked, people say that this identity information is not necessarily true, people of this age are not born with ID cards, a lot of information is reported by themselves later, and some may not even be the right age." The police in charge of household registration said that in this case, she may be an orphan, or she may have been abducted and trafficked, and she may have to go to the local area to ask. ”

"Let's go," Luo Wenzhou stood up, "Don't sleep, solve this matter, and come back to make up for sleep." ”

In the depths of winter, at least nearly seven o'clock before dawn, the long night of Weiyang makes people and animals lazy, and some people are wandering.

A low-key family car was mixed up on the highway blocked by the returning army, slowly approaching the toll gate, and Su Cheng's palms holding the steering wheel were covered with cold sweat.

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