Luo Wenzhou stared at her eyes: "The surname is Feng, is your full name 'Feng Nian' or 'Brother Feng Nian'?" ”

"I don't know...... It sounded like this, he had a bit of an accent, and I didn't know which word it was, and I didn't know if the last word was a salutation or a name. Zhang Ting said without a master, "It was not early at that time, he suddenly jumped out, smiled very flatteringly, and said some inexplicable words, a bit like a neurosis, I have no companion by my side, I am a little afraid, so I keep saying 'I don't know', I want to bypass him and go ......"

Luo Wenzhou asked, "When did this happen?" ”

"A while ago," Zhang Ting said, "a while ago, there was a mentally abnormal exposure/yin/fetish around our company, many people said they had seen it, and the boss didn't dare to let us work overtime, but I happened to have something to do that day, and I stayed for a while, and there were very few people downstairs at that time, and I was a little scared...... Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked my brother to pick me up. ”

Fei Du remembered the delivery man he met in the coffee shop, and suddenly felt a little puzzled, so he couldn't help but interject: "Then, that person pestered you?" ”

Zhang Ting nodded: "I saw my brother coming, so I wanted to bypass him and cross the road, but he didn't know why he also followed, I was a little panicked, so I ran a few steps nervously, and said in a loud voice, 'Who are you, I don't know you', my brother They heard it, probably thought he was a hooligan, so they did it." ”

Luo Wenzhou: "He Zhongyi - did the person in the photo fight back?" ”

"No," Zhang Ting's gaze drooped downward, as if she couldn't bear it, "He just held his head to hide, and I realized that he looked quite small, maybe I was too sensitive, so I quickly pulled my brother down." ”

Fei Du raised his eyes slightly: "Your brother...... They? Who else? ”

Zhang Ting said: "It was my boyfriend who drove here, and my brother drank a little too much that day. ”

Fei Du let out an "oh", and then his face showed just the right amount of loss like a real thing: "Why do good girls have boyfriends, who starts so fast?" ”

At this time, he actually played such an out-of-tune fork, Luo Wenzhou frowned, but did not let him shut up.

Zhang Ting was a little blushing by his ambiguous sentence: "It's Zhao Haochang of Rongshun, don't you know each other?" ”

"Lawyer Zhao from Rongshun Law Firm?" Fei Du glanced at Luo Wenzhou as if he had inadvertently passed her, "No wonder the lawyer came so timely this time." ”

Luo Wenzhou asked again: "After that, have you ever seen this He Zhongyi?" ”

Zhang Ting shook her head, and looked at Luo Wenzhou expectantly: "Team Luo, it's impossible for my brother to kill someone." ”

Luo Wenzhou's expression eased, and he said to Zhang Ting: "If your brother is really fine, we won't wronged him." Even if we are really unreasonable and want to pick a random person to wrong, then we can't pick on the relatives of the old director, right? Don't worry, since your brother can't kill anyone, then he can't have anything to do with me. ”

Zhang Ting listened to it, but it didn't work—because Zhang Donglai's bear thing was really not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she said "impossible" on her lips, but she didn't really know the bottom in her heart.

"Let's go in with them and make a note." Luo Wenzhou said, "I'll let Lang Qiao come, you just tell her the truth, it's okay." ”

Before his words fell, Fei Du had already walked in front of Zhang Ting with his feet raised, beckoning to her like a child, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you." ”

His virtue of taking care of other people's sisters before and after the saddle, as if he was the "brother-in-law", Luo Wenzhou was very unaccustomed to this kind of decadent life of bourgeois and idle with girls, and wanted to sneer, but was afraid of stimulating Zhang Ting again, so he had to give up.

Fei Du accompanied Zhang Ting into the city bureau, and during the period of making notes, he sat outside with a paper cup and waited.

After a while, Luo Wenzhou walked over and sat next to him: "You people, you don't agree with each other, and you often find lawyers, so we are very passive." ”

"I didn't find a lawyer," Fei Du said, and when Luo Wenzhou was surprised that he actually defended himself in human language, he quickly added a sentence that was not so human-like, "If Zhang Donglai really killed someone, I don't need to find such a useless lawyer for him, I will give you another murderer." ”

When Fei Du and Tao Ran talk, they are always healthy, law-abiding and positive, and when they talk to him, they are always bastard and gloomy and lawless, anyway, it doesn't seem like the real thing, and I don't know when he will talk and when he will tell the truth.

"I believe that money is everything," Luo Wenzhou said with a grim expression, but his voice was lazy, and he said with an attitude between joke and seriousness, "Your comrade's argument is very dangerous. ”

"It's not almighty, it's just because you don't have enough money," Fei Du's expression remained unchanged, and his voice changed, "What about Tao Ran?" ”

"Thanks to Mr. Fei for showing us the way," Luo Wenzhou said, "the way of pointing the way is debatable and cannot be used as evidence in court, so I have to send him out to find evidence that can be used, otherwise the lawyers you brought will force us to release him, should we release him or not?" ”

His words are unknown, as if he is talking to a code, if the wall has ears, he probably has to hear it in the clouds, but Fei Du knows that he is talking about the cigarette butt - although the cigarette butt was picked up by him in time, it is something of unknown origin after all, even if Luo Wenzhou is willing to trust him, the collegial panel will not, and the police have to follow this clue to find other traces.

"Even if I don't touch it, you won't have time to get it back, and you won't even be sure if that person is dead or not," Fei Du shrugged, "Someone told me, 'Every qiē that happens in the world will leave traces', but whether you can get it or not depends on the luck of both parties, is your luck okay this time?" ”

Luo Wenzhou was stunned for a moment, the temptation, banter and vague-for-tat on his face immediately disappeared, and for a moment, the corners of his mouth were even a little tight.

Luo Wenzhou subconsciously touched the cigarette in his pocket, remembered something, and put it back.

There was a sudden silence between the two people, no one looked at anyone, just sat side by side about a meter apart, strangers who didn't know each other.

"The doors and windows were locked, there were no signs of forcing in all the rooms, and the state-of-the-art security system of the era was completely untouched." Luo Wenzhou suddenly spoke, his voice was very low, but the speed of his speech was very fast, as if these words had been recited many times, and he could say them like a smooth punctuation mark.

"She put on makeup, changed her clothes, and even played music, and there was a certain sense of ritual on the scene. There was a suicide note on the desk next to her, and after identification, the handwriting did belong to the deceased herself, and the person who wrote the letter had obvious depressive tendencies, which was also consistent with the antidepressant medication she took daily. The deceased himself was an adult, and there was no serious injury or illness that caused his body to be involuntary, there was no drug in his body that could cause a coma, and there were no resistance injuries on his body - this is all the evidence we collected at the time, you were the person who reported the crime, you were in contact with the scene before we did, unless you want to sue me for what evidence you concealed at the time, there is no doubt that this is suicide. ”

Fei Du didn't say a word, his sitting posture seemed very relaxed—his legs were folded, his upper body leaned forward slightly, one hand casually resting on his knees, and the other hand carrying a paper cup that was no longer steaming, and his slender fingers were tapping on the rim of the cup in a certain rhythm, as if there was some piece of music in the air that no one else could hear.

"I said to you at the time, 'Every qiē that happens in the world will leave traces, as long as it is true, and there are no traces to support your thoughts, no matter how much you believe it, it is also drilling the horns of the bull in the imagination', Fei Du, you may have some kind of intuition, but we can't rely on intuition, and my intuition still tells me every day that I can win five million." Luo Wenzhou's gaze paused on Fei Du's fingers, and then he said in an almost cold and objective tone, "And do you know, there has always been a theory abroad that if a person wants to commit suicide, she may suddenly confess to her relatives in some way - her confession, you also heard it at that time." ”

Fei Du's fingers froze in midair.

Luo Wenzhou stretched out his arm, took out a paper cup from his hand, and put it aside: "If you want to talk to me about that case, I still insist on my judgment - but no matter whose judgment it is, it doesn't matter, the person has been dead for seven years, the coffin is conclusive, the relevant evidence has been annihilated, I said something unpleasant, she has already been reincarnated in elementary school." Living people can never forget, that is emotional sustenance, but obsessive, then there is no meaning. ”

Fei Du remained seated, motionless, as if he had become a statue.

At this time, Zhang Ting and the lawyer walked out side by side, and Fei Du's eyes moved slightly, and a wisp of vitality emerged on the spot.

"I don't accept your conclusion, Officer Locke." Fei Du opened his mouth.

When Luo Wenzhou heard this, he was not surprised, but shrugged his shoulders.

Fei Du straightened his clothes, stood up to face Zhang Ting and them, and looked down at Luo Wenzhou, there was no smile on his face, and his eyes were even a little gloomy: "But your advice may not be unreasonable." ”

Luo Wenzhou was taken aback, but after Fei Du said this, he put on his personable mask again and accompanied Zhang Ting away, without any further communication with him.

As soon as Fei Du opened the car door for Zhang Ting, he saw a bus with a police license plate parked at the entrance of the city bureau, the driver got out of the car first, pointed to the city bureau, and said something, and then, a thin middle-aged woman staggered out of the car, she opened her mouth, with a look of fear and confusion.

Her fingers pressed tightly against the door, and her floral pants dangled down her two thin hemp legs, swaying gently.

The driver of the car took the door back with his hand, and walked with the woman to the Yancheng City Bureau with half support and half push.

The woman grabbed the hand of the person next to her like a life-saving straw, walked a few steps tremblingly, suddenly squatted down slowly, let out a breathless sob, and then paused for a moment, and began to cry hysterically. Passers-by all stopped, and some even took out their mobile phones.

Fei Du's brows furrowed slightly, and he heard the lawyer chattering with Zhang Ting: "Their so-called 'heavy suspicion' has no evidence to support it at all, Miss Zhang, don't worry, I will stay here and keep an eye on it, and when the time comes, they have to release them!" ”

"He Zhongyi's mother suffers from uremia and is on dialysis all year round, and he is the only source of income in the family," Lang Qiao said quickly as he followed Luo Wenzhou, the woman's cry echoed in the city bureau with great penetration, Lang Qiao frowned a little as if he couldn't bear it, "Can she stand crying like this?" I'm already sick, don't do anything later. ”

Luo Wenzhou didn't have time to reply.

The policeman from another criminal investigation brigade next to him trotted over: "Boss, the Huacheng District Bureau has made a report, and the '520' case will be transferred to us on the grounds that the murderer is suspected of throwing the body, the crime scene is ominous, and the management authority of the sub-bureau's jurisdiction." ”

"Boss, Yancheng Media Online's phone call wants to know if the news that we have caught the suspect is true."

"Team Luo, the lawyer brought by Zhang Ting has been questioning our arrest procedures, and there is not enough evidence for us to detain Zhang Donglai, do we have to release him?"

"Locke's ......"

Luo Wenzhou stretched out his hand and pressed down, suppressing everyone's gossip.

He picked up the phone amid the faint cry of He Zhongyi's mother: "Tao Ran, say." ”

"Wenzhou, I got the monitoring of the 34th road."