Chapter 70: Macbeth XI
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This is a very new residential area, a few years ago it was a damp and cramped small alley, and later it became a beneficiary of vigorous urban reconstruction, and Dong Qian's family also moved into the resettlement building with bright and clean windows.
In recent years, the newly built community is very particular, "floor heating", "central air conditioning" and "fresh air system", a few years ago, I also felt that the term quite foreign has become the standard configuration of the residence, and the new generation of urban middle class began to buy the quality of life, to the location, to be quiet, to service, to be convenient
。 The old residents signed the relocation agreement in a daze, and found a place to live on the edge of "quality life", as if they also integrated into the tide of "quality city...... Of course, you don't know until you move in, it turns out that it just looks beautiful.
There is a thick separation zone between the relocation house and the commercial house, the middle is sealed, one side is the bare cement floor, the other side is the artificial landscape full of flowers, and the buildings with similar appearances are divided into three, six, nine and so on.
When Xiao Haiyang and his colleagues came out of Dong Qian's house, they found that there was a circle of people around the place where they parked the police car.
"This car came early in the morning," said an old man walking his dog, pointing to the police car, "I saw it when I bought breakfast, and I don't know why it took so long." ”
"Don't you know, there is a murderer living here, and I see that the address found on the Internet is the building of this courtyard." The student-like teenager next to him raised his mobile phone to show the old man, and the old man walking the dog squinted, with some half-understanding awe of the information flow that swept by like a storm.
"Hey, are those two police officers?"
Before Xiao Haiyang could open the car door, he was almost drowned in the gossip of the people.
"Uncle policeman, I heard that the murderer who bought/murdered/murdered lives here, are you here for this?"
Xiao Haiyang was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head again and again: "No, don't guess, let me go." ”
The teenager holding the mobile phone asked curiously, "Is there really an illegitimate child?" ”
Before he finished speaking, he was dragged aside by a well-dressed lady behind him: "You don't ask about those useless gossip, and then you won't be allowed to bring your mobile phone if you look blindly on the Internet - police officer, I'll just ask a little, is the one who hit the person dead?" Have you caught it? Living next door to a murderer......"
Xiao Haiyang pulled the car door for a moment, then pretended not to hear, and lowered his head and got into the car without saying a word.
"Hey, what's the matter? What can you do to answer, this is also a security issue that the masses are concerned about! ”
The man who parked next to him complained in a low voice: "I said a long time ago that you shouldn't buy this kind of house close to the relocation house, you don't know who lives next to it......"
Xiao Haiyang stepped on the accelerator without waiting for his colleague to close the car door, and left the parking lot of the residential area as if he was being chased by something. As soon as I drove out of the gate of the community, I met a van printed with a media logo, and my colleague was sharp-eyed and quickly patted Xiao Haiyang: "Walk from the side path, don't make trouble." ”
Xiao Haiyang turned the steering wheel into a crooked path, and caught a glimpse of a few people carrying instruments coming down from the van, and chased them a few steps in a row, but seeing that he couldn't catch up, he had to stop and take a few photos of the police car driving by from a distance.
The colleague looked back nervously to make sure that there were no extraneous branches, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Xiao Haiyang: "The wind is spreading so fast, I tell you the ocean, now it is not as good as before, if you encounter this situation when investigating the case, you must remember to control your mouth, and if you don't know how to play Tai Chi, you can run quickly, there is no official announcement on it, we can't say a word, this is discipline, otherwise turn around and wait to be cleaned up by the boss." ”
Xiao Haiyang nodded a little blankly at first, and after a while, he suddenly asked thoughtlessly, "Can Dong Xiaoqing still live here?" ”
The colleague first said "um" suspiciously, then came back to his senses and waved his hand indifferently: "It must be uncomfortable for a while, it will be fine after a while, everyone is so busy, who has such a long memory?" Rest assured, no one will remember it in a month or two. ”
Xiao Haiyang replied with a heavy heart, he was not as rampage as he was driving, and even a little too cautious, when he saw the change of lights, he gently stepped on the brakes, and the old official car slowly stopped silently, almost not making people feel shaking
"But she can't forget it herself." Xiao Haiyang said abruptly.
His colleague looked at him in surprise.
"In case we can't find clear evidence in the end to prove whether Dong Qian is the murderer or innocent, this matter will never be able to get over in her heart. At first, when others questioned her and doubted her, she would argue desperately, and she would not believe that her father was a murderer, but this matter would be like a thorn, popping up every once in a while, like Schrödinger's box. ”
The colleague didn't expect him to have so many sudden feelings, and asked rhetorically with straight eyebrows: "Schrödinger?" Isn't it a cat? ”
"The box for the cat," Xiao Haiyang stared at the signal light, his glasses slid down slightly, the frame covered his eyelids, and there was a somewhat depressed eyebrow, "If you don't open it for a day, you won't know if the cat is still there, this box will always be stuck in your heart, and you can't let go of anything else...... This unresolved trauma will not heal for a lifetime. ”
In the cultural concept of Oriental people, communicating with people who are not very close to each other makes it seem less "daily", and it will be a little embarrassing.
My colleague hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to take this rambling tirade, so he had to laugh dryly.
Xiao Haiyang was like a person immersed in his own world, he didn't receive the embarrassment of his companion at all, and he didn't expect other people's answers, so he talked to himself, shut his mouth, and didn't know what he was immersed in.
In the Lanwan community, Dong Xiaoqing sat alone in the living room, holding the phone, while the local TV station was scrolling with Zhou's explosive news, and the name of the driver "Dong" flashed from an inconspicuous corner from time to time. On the coffee table, there are three cups of leftover tea that has been cooled, indicating that there are guests who have come to visit.
The person on the phone spoke very kindly, it was their personnel manager: "Xiao Dong, you see, there are indeed a lot of things in your family recently, even if it is the busy season, everyone is very considerate of you, I have also consulted the boss, and the leaders unanimously feel that you should take a break first, adjust well, and work without worry...... If there is any difficulty, you can always tell the company, if it can be solved, we will try to help you, okay? ”
This is the meaning of euphemistically dismissing her, Dong Xiaoqing can understand it, she doesn't want to show too ugly posture, so she tried her best to suppress the trill: "Okay, Manager Wang, I'm sorry for you." ”
"Hey, it's not troublesome, it's not troublesome," there was a big sigh of relief for her good cheer, for the sake of Dong Xiaoqing's acquaintance, his tone softened three points, "When this happens, Brother Wang can't help you, I just reported to the boss and applied for an extra salary and subsidy for you for a quarter......"
There was a persistent knock on the door outside: "Is Miss Dong at home?" We are Yandu Evening News and would like to ask you a few questions. ”
“…… When the time comes, it will be given to you at one time, although it is not much, it is better than nothing. If you need a job reference or something in the future, just come to me. ”
"Miss Dong? Strange, there should be someone inside, I can hear it...... Hello, is there anyone at home? ”
Dong Xiaoqing took a deep breath with difficulty and hugged her head.
Those noisy sounds are like water, the water flows back and forth, and it does not necessarily have good intentions, nor does it necessarily have malicious intentions, only people who are in the whirlpool, struggling and not moving, do not understand the seven clues, and only know what the so-called "catastrophe" is like.
But the top is destroyed, and he can't complain about this drop of water, nor can he complain about that drop of water
So who should I reason with?
Throughout the ages, no one has been able to tell a single outcome.
Dong Xiaoqing didn't know how she coped with the company's call, she became a self-winding walking corpse, and it didn't take long for her to come back to her senses a little.
The person outside the door finally left, the phone case was screwed off by herself, and the curious news inserts on the TV ended at some point, and the daily variety shows began to be played again.
She curled herself up in a daze, staring blankly at a note with a phone number under her teacup—the one left by the bespectacled policeman, telling her to go to him at any time if she remembered any clues or had any difficulties.
"Hypothetical." Dong Xiaoqing thought expressionlessly.
At this moment, the noisy doorbell rang again.
Dong Xiaoqing was excited, and a nameless fire gushed out in her heart for no reason, she stood up suddenly, grabbed the glass on the table, and was about to smash it against the door, and the word "roll" was already stuck in her throat.
"Courier - is there anyone at home?"
Dong Xiaoqing was stunned, and the water cup rolled down from her accumulated fingertips, and it fell right on the sofa, and half a cup of water soaked the sofa cover. The man at the door tried to knock on the door, muttering "no one", followed by a "squeak", and the courier stuffed the package into a cubicle in the weak electric well in the corridor as usual, and hurried away.
Dong Xiaoqing hastily pressed a few napkins on the soaked sofa cushion to absorb water, hesitated for a moment, she looked out carefully at the "cat's eye" to make sure that there was no one outside, and then quickly pushed the door open a small crack and retrieved the express package like a thief.
It didn't weigh much, it was wrapped very carefully, she remembered that she hadn't bought anything, who would deliver it at this time? Dong Xiaoqing turned to the express order in confusion, and then she was stunned -
This is an address from the shipping company where Dong Qian worked before his death, and both the sender and the recipient are Dong Qian.
The cause of Zhou Junmao's death is a mystery, and Dong Gan, as a suspect, has been checked by the police in his unit and personal belongings stored at home, but he has missed this "China Slow Delivery" mail that will take two or three days to go in the same city.
Dong Xiaoqing couldn't wait to tear open the package with her bare hands, and the first thing that fell out was a black and white portrait of a woman, and the same photo was also hung in her living room, which was her mother who died early in childhood, followed by a shocking car accident scene map and a death certificate issued after the hospital failed to rescue at that time.
There is a newspaper clipping pasted on the back of the death certificate, which is a report about the car accident in which Dong Xiaoqing's mother died.
Dong Xiaoqing thought that this was a relic treasured by her father, and was about to skip it, but her eyes inadvertently swept a few words in the old newspaper, and her whole person seemed to pour a basin of cold water on her head, and she woke up from the state of chaos in an instant - it turned out that the protagonist of the report was not an innocent woman who died in a car accident, but a well-known entrepreneur at that time.
The entrepreneur drove on the road by himself, and was suddenly rear-ended by a large cargo, the car lost control, rushed to the side lane, and affected another passing truck, causing a series of car accidents, the owner of the car and the driver who caused the accident died on the spot, and the unprovoked affected passing vehicle was sitting in Dong Qian and his wife, both of whom were sent to the hospital for rescue, and the wife was seriously injured, and unfortunately died after the rescue was ineffective.
Dong Xiaoqing raised her hand and eagerly poured out everything in the package—it contained a map of the car, some mimeographed hand-drawn paper, copies of huge bills that I didn't know what to do, close-ups of several license plates, and a pile of strangers' personal information.
One of Huo Ran is Zhou Junmao
There is a photo on the back of Zhou Junmao's biography, which is the Bentley that the old man was sitting in when the car accident occurred.
Dong Xiaoqing's heart jumped up suddenly, her hands couldn't help shaking, she saw an envelope under a large pile of documents, on which was written crookedly "Xiaoqing", which was Dong Gan's scribbled and somewhat clumsy words!
In the blink of an eye, a few days have passed since Zhou Huaijin's kidnapping case, and the heat has not subsided, but has intensified, and the photos and reports of Zhou Huaijin's early participation in business activities have all been turned out, and even the mysterious founder of the Zhou family has been mentioned again after disappearing for decades.
"This man Chinese name is 'Zhou Yahou'...... I'll go, I'm so handsome," Lang Qiao walked around the office, "I'm a Chinese-American mixed-race, a little more Chinese-blooded, and the wife he married is also Chinese, a second-generation immigrant, his family has money, and he dropped out of a prestigious school to do business -- Zhou Junmao was completely someone's follower at that time, not to mention Zheng Kaifeng, when Zhou Yahou set up his own company, he had just smuggled out of the country, and he was still a gangster hiding in Tibet. ”
Tao Ran looked up in surprise and asked, "Zheng Kaifeng was still smuggled out of the country?" ”
"I ran away when I was a teenager," Lang Qiao said, "I mixed up under the hands of the snake head for a few years, and then somehow caught up with the legal identity that Zhou Junmao was mixed with, look at the miserable situation back then, and then look at the current situation of others, this encounter in life...... It's hard to say. ”
Someone next to him protested: "Qiaoqiao, don't walk around, it makes me dizzy." ”
"I'm hungry, comrade," Lang Qiao wailed, "our breeder is ten minutes late, and my stomach is digesting itself." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, a smell of pancakes wafted in along the corridor, and Lang Qiao jumped to the door in two steps, like the people in the occupied area seeing the understanding/release/army, and called out affectionately: "Boss!" ”
Luo Wenzhou took a wrong step and let her go: "Stabilize the point." ”
"Hungry children don't need to be steady," Lang Qiaohou hurriedly pulled the things in his hand, "Hey, how did you buy so many kinds today?" ”
Luo Wenzhou didn't say anything, and said in his heart: "Who knows what to eat when you don't eat it." ”
It was Friday, and it was the day when Fei Du came to report from the bureau. Luo Wenzhou originally bought breakfast as usual, but temporarily remembered this one, and bought something else around, but was accidentally late for a while.
He pretended to sneak into the office as if nothing had happened, and saw Fei Du's empty desk at a glance, and immediately raised his face like a gentleman: "Didn't I emphasize discipline, what is the situation?" Tao Ran, give him a call, when will he come and yet, where are you fooling around? ”
Tao Ran: "......"
Luo Wenzhou realized that everyone's expressions were very weird: "What do you see me doing?" ”
Lang Qiao frowned and pointed to a coat hanging on Fei Du's seat, and deliberately "lowered" his voice to the extent that everyone could hear it: "I arrived half an hour ago, and I went to Mr. Lu's office." ”
Luo Wenzhou: "......"
Tao Ran added slowly: "Oh, yes, the Lu Bureau called you to the office just now, and I answered it, and his old man scolded me and asked me, 'Can Luo Wenzhou's freedom and casualness be good'." ”
Luo Wenzhou: "......"
The entire criminal investigation team ate Team Luo's food and collectively gave Team Luo a boo.