Chapter 167: Edmund Dantès 38
readx;?“ Spectacles! Ocean! Do you have a car in your hand now...... Come with me to the airport, immediately, immediately! ”
Lang Qiao hurriedly summoned Xiao Haiyang - it is not so easy to find a student who has graduated for more than ten years, the teaching director wore reading glasses and flipped through the student roster for a long time. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the teacher who taught this student back then is now retired, resigned, resigned, can only turn around and around the corner, make a phone call for more than an hour, and finally contact the art student himself back then, it is close to midnight.
The art students are at the airport, preparing to travel with their families, and it is said that it is a flight at night.
Lang Qiao and Xiao Haiyang rushed over and rushed into the McDonald's that they had made an appointment with in advance.
After midnight, the fast food restaurant was crowded with tired travelers, very quiet, some people pillowed their bags and closed their eyes to recuperate, and most of the people who were still awake did not talk to each other much, each fiddling with their mobile phones and computers, and at first glance, it was like a still space. Xiao Haiyang was dragged by Lang Qiao all the way to run wildly, panting like a sick dog, every step on the ground was as heavy as a rammer, alarming several sleepy backpackers, and being angrily watched all the way, and finally found Yu Bin's student in the corner.
More than ten years ago, the high school boy was already an adult, standing in his old age, with a mustache on his lips, and it can be seen from the way he dresses that his economic conditions are not bad.
"Can I take a look at the papers?" The man's attitude was gentle and polite, but he was very cautious, first asked for the documents of Lang Qiao and Xiao Haiyang, and carefully checked the anti-counterfeiting marks in front of the light, and then returned the two work cards with a slight apology, "I'm sorry." ”
"It's okay, civil rights." Lang Qiao took out the certificate and note from her bag for the painting she got from school, "Are these two things yours?" ”
"I painted the award-winning painting," the man said with a wry smile, looking down at the photocopy on the award certificate with a little nostalgia...... The seaside is very special, the sea is so open, but I don't know why, it makes people feel desolate and empty, especially in the evening, when the wind blows and pours into the cracks of the reef, it is as if there are people crying all the time, eerie and lonely. ”
Xiao Haiyang and Lang Qiao, two materialists, knew the details of Binhai, and after listening to his very literary description, they shivered together.
"I was about to enter my third year of high school at the time, and it stands to reason that I should concentrate on preparing for the college entrance examination for my professional course. However, after the painting, the effect was unexpectedly good, Mr. Yu liked it very much, and strongly recommended me to sign up...... The note was also inserted after I received the prize. When the man said this, he was silent for a while, and shook his head with a somewhat gloomy expression, "Actually, I have sometimes thought about that place in the coastal area over the years...... Could it be a bit evil as the folk say? I'm not superstitious, but sometimes when I see this painting, I always feel that there is an ominous atmosphere in it. ”
Lang Qiao took out his notebook: "Do you remember, how many people you went with at that time?" How long did you stay in the marina? ”
"Hmm...... Four or five people, me, the teacher, and a couple of first-year high school kids, all 'Met,'" the man said, "It was supposed to be the weekend, and it was a tight time for school, and there was no time for anything but the weekend, and I remember we spent two nights there...... It was supposed to go on Friday and return on Sunday. ”
"Do you live on the beach?"
"No, there were no people there, there was no place to stay, we lived in a nearby farmhouse - even if it was nearby, in fact, it took more than half an hour to drive there, we rented a car there, filmed during the day, and went back to the farmhouse at night to rest."
Lang Qiao hurriedly asked: "When you were painting in the coastal area, did you meet strange people or strange things?" ”
The man glanced up at her, and when he opened his mouth, he answered the question: "Officer Lang, in fact, the reason why I agreed to wait here to see you today is because someone asked me the same question before. ”
Lang Qiao and Xiao Haiyang were stunned at the same time.
"I'm sorry, it's also because of this that I carefully checked your documents before," the man said, "It's been more than a year since Mr. Yu's accident, and someone came to me when I was a freshman." Male, very tall, middle-aged, claiming to be the policeman who handled Mr. Yu's case - I don't know how to describe it, but I feel a little afraid of him inexplicably, you may see, I am a little sensitive, anyway, I didn't dare to look into his eyes at the time. ”
"What did he talk to you about?"
"He said he wanted to ask me a few things related to the murder of Teacher Yu. I'm very strange, aren't the murderers who killed Teacher Yu caught, and what are you asking? But the man said that some things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface, and he suspected that there was a secret reason for Mr. Yu's killing, and it was related to the Binhai we had been to before. ”
Xiao Haiyang asked, "What's the name of this policeman?" ”
"It's called Gu Zhao."
Xiao Haiyang's elbows trembled, knocked over a Coke cup on the table, and spilled ice cubes on the table, his expression was very indescribable: "What did you say?" ”
"Gu Zhao - 'Golden Knife' Zhao, if I'm not mistaken, it should be called this name, what's wrong?"
Xiao Haiyang's fingers trembled unconsciously: "Can you ...... Can you please describe him more carefully, what does he look like? Isn't it thirty-five or sixteen years old, a little thin, about 1.75 meters......"
"I don't see much age, but I think I should be a little older, and my height is more than 1.75 meters," the man recalled carefully for a moment, "My college entrance physical examination was 1.79 meters, that person is taller than me, and when he stands in front of me, he makes me feel very oppressed, with a square face, and he looks quite contoured." How, you know? So is he a fake cop or not? ”
With his description, Xiao Haiyang's expression changed several times, first at a loss, and then a faint anger rose - this is not Gu Zhao, more than a year after Yu Bin was killed, according to the time calculation, Gu Zhao has been unjustly killed, and someone dares to pretend to be his identity to go out to deceive!
He felt as if the cleanest place in his heart had been defiled for a moment, if he had hair on his body, Xiao Haiyang might have exploded into a hairball, his clenched fist "rattlad", and said coldly: "No, he is fake, what did he ask?" ”
"Like you, he also asked me in detail who went to Binhai at that time, how the itinerary was arranged, whether he met anyone on the way, and whether anything special happened. I said I don't remember, but the man thought about it and asked me again, 'Did you Teacher Yu Bin go out alone at that time'?" ”
Xiao Haiyang and Lang Qiao glanced at each other - by the way, if Yu Bin was killed, it was really related to him having been to Binhai, then why were all the students who were with him unharmed? Criminals don't have a bottom line on the principle of not killing minors, so it is likely that something happened to him when he acted alone.
When he said that, I remembered that there was. The night before we were ready to leave, because we had discussed it, we set off early the next morning for the return trip, and after dinner, Mr. Yu specially instructed everyone to pack up their things, at this time, a girl suddenly said that she couldn't find the camera. We helped her reminisce carefully and thought that she might have landed in the place where she was filmed. The camera is considered a valuable item in the hands of the students, and when Teacher Yu heard it, he immediately went back to find it for her. Because it was too late at the time, he didn't take the students, he drove by himself, and he rubbed the car with someone on the road, which I only found out when I watched him go to pay for the rental car the next day. The ...... who called himself Gu Zhao"
Xiao Haiyang interrupted him abruptly: "Don't call him by that name." ”
The man and Lang Qiao were both stunned, Xiao Haiyang came back to his senses and lowered his head slightly: "I'm sorry, but he is not Gu Zhao, please don't call him by this name." ”
Although he tried to be polite, his words were still very stiff, and Lang Qiao was about to try to make a round, but the man was very understanding, and said clearly: "Oh, I know, so he is pretending to be a respected policeman, right?" Then I'll say 'fake police'. ”
When Xiao Haiyang heard the word "highly respected", he didn't know what it was like for a while.
"The fake police officer asked me who the teacher had hit. I don't know, I wasn't at the scene, but I heard the teacher say that it was dark, and he was a little distracted, and when he passed by the hillside by the sea, a car suddenly rushed out of the forest, and he didn't react at the time, and accidentally scratched someone's car door. However, the other party should be of high quality, and he didn't say anything, but the teacher himself didn't want to go, so he had to catch up and give the other party's contact information, so that people could send him the documents for repairing the car and repairing the paint at that time. In this case, the accident was resolved peacefully, and Mr. Yu was not an unreasonable person. ”
Xiao Haiyang and Lang Qiao glanced at each other.
Xiao Haiyang: "Do you remember the other party's license plate number?" ”
"Teacher Yu may remember, but he won't tell me otherwise." The man spread his hands.
This is indeed the same, Xiao Haiyang couldn't help but feel a little lost, but Lang Qiao said: "How do you know that the person who asked you for questioning at that time was a fake policeman?" ”
"But ......"
"When I was leaving, I remembered another thing, I wanted to go back and tell him, but when I turned around, I found that the man's face was gloomy and terrible, completely different from Fang Cai's amiability, at that time the school was carrying out anti-fraud propaganda, I suddenly felt a little uneasy, so I asked him for a work permit - but I didn't have any common sense at that time, I couldn't see the authenticity of the certificate, and I secretly flipped through the anti-fraud tips issued by the ideological and political teacher on my mobile phone, and saw that the first one was 'the police collection of evidence is generally more than two people acting together, and you should pay more attention to those who meet alone'."
Lang Qiao: "What did you want to tell him?" ”
"It's a painting." The man said, "Mr. Yu is a very hard-working person, he never leaves his sketchbook, and he will draw it down when he sees anything that touches...... The sketch of the farmhouse courtyard or something, I asked for it when I left, and it turned out that there was a character sketch inside, drawing a man and a woman. I haven't met either of them, and I guess maybe they were the ones he bumped into when he went out that night. ”
Xiao Haiyang: "Do you still have the paintings?" ”
"Teacher Yu's relics, of course, are still kept."
When Luo Wenzhou received Xiao Haiyang's call, the little glasses were a little incoherent.
"Let's go downstairs to his house, let's go get evidence now!"
Luo Wenzhou sighed: "Have you two thanked others?" ”
Xiao Haiyang then remembered that Yu Bin's student had planned to leave Yancheng by night flight, so he hurriedly turned around and said to the man with luggage: "This is ...... Won't you miss your plane? ”
"My plane has already taken off." The man shrugged, "My lover accompanied our parents first." ”
"That ......"
"It's okay, I'll see if I can change it, if the ticket is tight, forget it, just go out to play, and you won't die if you don't go on one less trip, but if Mr. Yu's case really has other hidden secrets, after you close the case, can you call me and tell me?" The art student at that time said, "Teacher Yu is very good to us, I can do something for him, whether it is useful or not, I feel at ease, I think he should live a long life." ”
Luo Wenzhou turned his head to look at the surveillance in the interrogation room, where a criminal police officer was interrogating Zhu Feng about the case of Yufen Middle School.
"You pretended to be a school worker and misled Wang Xiao with a recording, who instructed you? Do you know what you're doing? ”
Zhu Feng didn't answer, just sneered.
"You said your purpose was to find out where Lu Guosheng and him were hiding, well," said the detective, "but do you know that this incident led to the death of a boy?" Not only is he dead, but he is dead! ”
Zhu Feng looked at him expressionlessly, and the two nasolabial folds pulled the corners of her mouth very low.
"Since you are following Wang Xiao, don't you know what the child has experienced in school violence? Not only do you look on her, but you also take advantage of her? ”
Zhu Feng flattened the corners of his mouth and said coldly, "Isn't she not dead?" ”
"What did you say?"
"More than a dozen knives, Dabin was stabbed more than a dozen times...... Aren't you all human-looking, aren't you all cold bystanders? Zhu Feng's voice was hoarse, "She's not dead, what's hypocritical?" ”
Luo Wenzhou didn't know why, he was choked by these words, he spit out turbid air, picked up a cigarette and walked out of the monitoring room, touched up and down his body, and found that the lighter forgot to take it out.
At this moment, there was a "click" next to him, and a small flame came out and was handed to him.
Luo Wenzhou tilted his head, Fei Du found a lighter out of nowhere, and asked him, "Order?" ”
Luo Wenzhou: "......"
He choked for a moment, waved his hand silently, and put the cigarette back. At this time, his mobile phone shook, Xiao Haiyang sent him a picture, Luo Wenzhou opened it and found that it was a pencil sketch, the paper had been yellowed, and the painting was clamped in a plastic clip, which was kept well. A man and a woman are painted on it, and in the corner are the date and Yu Bin's signature.
The painting was very expressive, and Luo Wenzhou sighed after reading it: "Su Hui, there is still ......"
"The head of the Chunlai Group." Fei Du glanced at it.
More than ten years ago, when Zhang Chunling and Su Hui went to Binhai in the middle of the night, they were bumped into by Yu Bin, an art teacher who went back to find things for students.
What do they go to do?
Is there a girl's body in the trunk?
Has Su Hui always been acting as the liaison between Zheng Kaifeng and Zhang Chunling, after Yu Bin bumped into him and Zhang Chunling together, for the sake of insurance, Zheng Kaifeng's contact talent was replaced by Yang Bo's mother Zhuo Yingchun?
Luo Wenzhou slammed his fist on the wall: "A painting...... This is ridiculous, and we can't even prove whether this painting was painted by Yu Bin himself, or on what occasion. Even if the court and procuratorate were all opened by my own father, he would not have issued me an arrest warrant based on this thing...... Fei Ye, what's so funny about this? ”
"I might have something here that you can use." Fei Du said.