Volume 1 The Director of Public Security Chapter 7 peels off the cocoon to reveal the real murderer
"Zhengzi, really search?" Standing outside the door of Principal Zhang's house, Hou Jianjun looked solemn, opened his bow and did not look back, he clearly knew the serious consequences that might be brought about by stepping into Zhang Guoliang's house, if no relevant evidence was found, he, the director of the Chengguan Office, would have done his job.
After Lu Zheng returned from Aunt Cuihong's house, he asked the relevant person in charge of the county Federation of Literary and Art Circles several times, hoping to find the common denominator that the three murdered women were all literature lovers. It is best to find evidence that their life tracks have intersected with President Zhang, of course, when asked, they will not mention President Zhang, the honorary chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and the people of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles do not know that the drunkards of the public security do not mean to drink.
However, the investigation of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles did not find any valuable clues at all, and only the third victim of the three victims had submitted a manuscript to the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.
Lu Zheng thought hard for a few days, and then found his buddies in the construction committee through Hou Jianjun, got the distribution map of the underground pipes, and went down the sewer himself. After careful searching, in the area where the sewer was drained to the main pipeline in the family building community of No. 1 Middle School, something was finally found on the wall, stuck in the oil stains, not washed away by the water, a strip of cloth wrapped around the long black hair, and the root of the long hair, sticking to a small piece of carrion, should be the scalp, the broken hair of normal people combing their hair, it will definitely not carry the scalp.
The strip of cloth sticks to the wall a bit high, probably left over from the rainy season last year, because it was entangled with some debris and stuck to the pipe, and this year, before the rainy season, the sewage could not be washed so high, so it also survived.
Perhaps, this is called Skynet's restoration but not leakage.
Although it is not possible to determine who the murderer is just by relying on these clues, there is no doubt that through various signs, Principal Zhang has become the number one suspect in Lu Zheng's mind.
This morning, Lu Zheng issued a search warrant through Hou Jianjun, so as not to be too eye-catching if he went to the bureau to apply. In addition to the name of the person being searched, the address and other information on the search warrant were all arranged by Hou Jianjun, and no one would have thought that this search warrant was aimed at a deputy county-level official.
Because from beginning to end, whether it is collecting evidence for sewer pipes, or applying for a search warrant at the county bureau, Hou Jianjun participated in the whole process, and now he has been completely tied to Lu Zheng, in Hou Jianjun's heart, the relationship between the two has naturally changed, and the slightly unfamiliar title of "Lu Political Commissar" has also become "Zhengzi".
In fact, Hou Jianjun still doesn't understand what he is crazy with, but he can't help but run errands for him according to Lu Zheng's instructions, perhaps, it should be said that he is deep in the mud step by step, and he is getting deeper and deeper in this case, and he can only bet that Lu Zheng bet on the right treasure and can find the real murderer.
However, standing in front of Principal Zhang's house, Hou Jianjun suddenly realized that if he entered this door, there would be no way out, and now it was too late to rein in the precipice.
That's why Hou Jianjun stopped Lu Zheng, who was about to knock on the door, and asked, "Really search?" ”
Lu Zheng smiled, stretched out his hand, and knocked on the door gently.
The voice was very soft, but it was like thunder in Hou Jianjun's ears, he gritted his teeth, and now there is only one way to go to the dark, that is, there is no evidence, and some evidence must be made for him.
However, Hou Jianjun smiled slightly bitterly, if he was an ordinary person, it would not be difficult to get some evidence, but Zhang Guoliang is a figure with a face in Guangning, I am afraid that he will not be able to let himself and others instigate.
The door was quickly opened from the inside, and it was Xiao Du who opened the door, he had already "invited" Principal Zhang, who was working normally, from the school, to come back, and if no one was at home, he would have found physical evidence, and the convincing power was much smaller.
Seeing Lu Zheng, Principal Zhang was stunned for a moment, he and Lu Zheng had only met for more than ten days, and naturally remembered this masculine young man.
Regarding the search warrant presented by Lu Zheng, Principal Zhang was not particularly excited, but just asked lightly: "I can always ask Weishenme, right?" ”
Lu Zheng waved his hand and motioned for Principal Zhang to sit on the sofa with him, while Hou Jianjun and Xiao Du and a young policeman from the Chengguan Police Station searched everywhere for suspicious evidence.
Principal Zhang's house has two bedrooms and one living room, living room sofa coffee table TV, the layout is very elegant, two bedrooms, one is a bedroom, the other is a study, Hou Jianjun and others focused on searching the study, in order to find clues that can come in handy.
In fact, if Principal Zhang is really the murderer, then the strip of cloth sticking to the carrion hair must be when Principal Zhang used the cloth to sweep the blood into the squatting after disposing of the corpse in the bathroom, the strip of cloth used all year round broke, and it went into the squatting with the blood and flowed into the sewer.
Therefore, if Principal Zhang is the murderer, it can be concluded that there was a large amount of blood in the bathroom, but unfortunately, with the current Jishu, after many days, it cannot be detected.
Sitting on the sofa across the coffee table from Principal Zhang, Lu Zheng sat directly opposite Principal Zhang, while observing Principal Zhang, Lu Zheng lit a cigarette and suddenly asked, "Zhang Weihong, Cheng Kun, Duan Hongmei, do you know all three of them?" These three people are the three victims who were killed one after another.
Principal Zhang was very calm, and also took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the coffee table, lit it, and said, "Know." ”
This is beyond Lu Zheng's expectations, generally speaking, if you are a thief and are suddenly asked about taboo things, most ordinary people will subconsciously say that they don't know each other, and as long as you find the clues left by the three murdered women in Principal Zhang's house, you can use this as a breakthrough to break through Principal Zhang's psychological defense.
Principal Zhang's answer made Lu Zheng realize that he had encountered a clever opponent, and the possibility that Principal Zhang was the real culprit also increased. After all, the life circles of these three women are not related, and the people who can intersect with their life tracks at the same time are quite suspicious.
Principal Zhang knows them frankly, naturally because there is no leaky wall in the world, and when he meets these three women, no matter how hidden, he may be seen.
In fact, if Principal Zhang was not the murderer, his knee-jerk reaction might have been to avoid suspicion, but he admitted it frankly, which shows the high psychological quality.
"What's your relationship with them?" Lu Zheng then asked, I don't know Weishenme, the opponent is so difficult to deal with, Lu Zheng is slightly excited.
"Zhang Weihong, I have a certain emotional foundation, but we have a normal relationship between men and women, and we belong to a platu-like relationship, do you understand Plato?"
"I'm not familiar with Cheng Kun, a student in night school, and I have submitted a manuscript."
"Duan Hongmei, I like poetry, and I can be regarded as a teacher-student friendship."
Principal Zhang's tone was very light when he mentioned these three people, but Lu Zheng keenly noticed that there was a trace of pain in his eyes, and Lu Zheng was slightly surprised, this is not like the feelings that a cold-blooded killer should show, perhaps, no matter who he is, deep in his heart, there is another side that no one knows.
"Since they are all normal relationships, weishenme you will try your best to keep it a secret, not only the staff of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, but also the teacher Qin who lives opposite your door has never seen your female friends." Lu Zheng continued to ask.
Principal Zhang smiled helplessly: "This little comrade, you don't know that you are not my age, not only me, but also them, and I am also afraid that others will cause rumors when they see us together, every time they want me to guide their writing, they always come to my house like a thief, I am also very helpless, but if I go outside, it is easier to be seen." ”
Du Xiaohu, who was coming out of the bedroom, heard Principal Zhang call Lu Zheng "little comrade", and he immediately reprimanded: "Don't rely on the old and sell the old!" Be honest! He doesn't care who the other party is, let alone a suspect.
Hou Jianjun flipped through the books in the bookcase, and couldn't help but shake his head when he heard Du Xiaohu's reprimand, he didn't know that Wei Shenme Du Xiaohu showed a kind of worship, protection and obedience to Lu Zheng beyond the relationship between comrades-in-arms, perhaps, this is the feeling that can only be produced in the rain of bullets.
Lu Zheng glanced at Du Xiaohu, and continued to ask Principal Zhang: "So, the three of them have been here. ”
Principal Zhang nodded very calmly and said, "I've been here, but not many times, the most is Duan Hongmei, and I haven't come three times, I remember that the third time was when I had a high fever, and she took care of me all night." ”
Lu Zheng smiled, looking at it now, he found traces of three women here, and he could justify himself.
After thinking about it, Lu Zheng asked: "So where were you and what were you doing on June 10th, June 17th, and September 9th last year?" ”
The first victim Zhang Weihong disappeared on June 10, the second victim Cheng Kun disappeared on June 17, and as for the third victim, Duan Hongmei, because she is a literary and artistic youth, loves poetry and painting, has many friends, and often goes to other places to sketch, so the specific date of disappearance is difficult to determine, but her body was found on September 9.
June 10th, 17th and September 9th are all Sundays.
However, Lu Zheng knew that after a year, it was a vain question to ask, and sure enough, Principal Zhang shook his head and said, "Who remembers last year's events?" ”
Hou Jianjun took out a photo album from the study, Lu Zheng took it and looked through it slowly, the album was full of photos of Principal Zhang's family, photos of children's travel, among them, there was also a photo of Principal Zhang and his deceased wife, Lu Zheng smiled and asked Principal Zhang who were in these photos, and Principal Zhang calmly answered one by one.
Strangely, there is not a single photo of his eldest son in the album.
After a while, Hou Jianjun came out of the study first, and whispered in Lu Zheng's ear: "It seems that I can't find anything, even if I find a clue, this old thing can justify itself, simply, first convict him of hooliganism, detain him, and then we will investigate slowly." "Now is the period of the Strike Hard, the style problem is a big problem, Zhang Guoliang has an unknown relationship with three women, he also admitted it himself, it is no problem to convict a hooligan, so Hou Jianjun's heart is fixed, at least, there is no mistake, there is no need to worry about eating and hanging up after going back, and in his mouth, "Principal Zhang" has become an "old thing".
Lu Zheng frowned slightly, if there were no other suspects in the bureau, Zhang Guoliang would be detained now, and then a detailed investigation would always be able to find clues, but the suspect Li Weijun had been sent for examination, so how could he have time to take his time.
Moreover, looking at the photo album, remembering what Xia Xing had told him, and then looking at Principal Zhang's performance, Lu Zheng had some new ideas.
"I'll go to the study." Lu Zheng got up and entered the study.
The most conspicuous thing in the study is the huge bookcase against the wall, which is densely packed with I don't know how many books are placed, and there is a chair in front of the bookcase, it seems that Hou Jianjun stepped on the chair and turned it over.
Lu Zheng paced in front of the bookcase, his eyes closed, his fingers swiped over a book, the three women must have entered this study, what would they do in it?
Lu Zheng silently thought, if he were them, what would he do, and what would he want to do the most?
Since being reborn, the three victims have become the objects of Lu Zheng's daily research, perhaps, they don't even know Lu Zheng as well as themselves, especially, some subconscious things.
For example, the first victim Zhang Weihong, thirty-one years old, is the only one among the three victims who has a husband, from Zhang Guoliang's tone, Lu Zheng also knows that she and Zhang Guoliang should have a relationship, and Zhang Weihong is a person who dares to love and hate, she was divorcing her husband before she disappeared, in this society, it takes great courage. Her husband, naturally, became the initial suspect.
The second victim, Cheng Kun, is twenty-five years old, a female factory worker, hard-working, and is attending night school, and Zhang Guoliang has also taught in night school, perhaps, this is the opportunity for the two to meet, from Zhang Guoliang's flat tone when talking about her, there should be no special feelings for her, only occasionally instructing her to write, and at the same time, he is also the target of his hunting.
The third victim, Duan Hongmei, although Zhang Guoliang mentioned it was also very bland, but he was not his student Duan Hongmei, and his relationship with him was called "teacher-student friendship" by him, and he took care of him for one night when he had a high fever, and the relationship between the two was obviously very close.
Duan Hongmei has a wide range of friends and the most feedback from all sides, Lu Zheng may also know her best before she was killed, and Principal Zhang was included in the target of suspicion because of a small word from Bai Langning. Principal Zhang recited it on scratch paper that was also found in Duan Hongmei's relics and wrote this little word over and over again.
Lu Zheng suddenly stood still, turned his head to look, and his fingers touched a few modern poems, and the lower left area of the bookcase was full of poetry books, such as the French poet Baudelaire, the English poet Ted, and the domestic contemporary poet Ziyang.
Lu Zheng smiled with satisfaction, Duan Hongmei is a romantic and self-righteous girl, and she likes to make ideas for others, because of this, she has fallen out with many friends.
And these days, President Zhang is an informal person in academics, and the same is true in life, from the messy furnishings under his coffee table, it is hard to believe that this huge bookcase of all kinds of books are classified one by one, will be completed by him.
And this, most of it is Duan Hongmei's handwriting, and when Zaijian arrives in the direction of his fingers, they are all poetry works, and Lu Zheng is 100% sure that Duan Hongmei helped Principal Zhang tidy up the bookcase. Because the direction of his finger is the area closest to the desk, and it is also the most eye-catching position, it can be seen that the person who organizes the bookcase is very partial to poetry. In fact, Zhang Guoliang pays more attention to the study of physics than poetry and literature, and he taught physics when he was taught.
Lu Zheng was not in a hurry to make a move, just quietly looked at the spine of this book of poems, and slowly closed his eyes, he was thinking, if he was Duan Hongmei, what would he do when he was tidying up the bookcase......
Perhaps, the "I" with the spirit of romantic adventurism, will want to tell the owner something through this bookcase?
Because "I", whether it is quarreling with friends or reconciling, always shows the joys, sorrows and sorrows of "me" in a bizarre way......
Then, Lu Zheng opened his eyes violently, and sure enough, he felt strange just now, there were no books from Bai Langning in the bookcase.
And Duan Hongmei's relics and the small poems she wrote clearly show that she was deeply influenced by Bai Langning, the words are simple and emotional. Even Principal Zhang didn't have Bai Langning's poetry collection, so she should give him a set. Moreover, President Zhang also recited Bai Langning's poems, and it is common sense to speculate that he would not have a collection of Bai Langning's works.
Lu Zheng thought about it, and his fingers began to slowly slide on the spine of a book, and then, a different feeling came from his fingertips, which had reached the edge of the poetry area, and next to the poetry work was a "Ci Hai", which was different from ordinary books, and was packed in a thick hard shell, which was the root of the sudden strange feeling from the fingertips.
Lu Zheng laughed slowly, and suddenly said loudly outside, "Principal Zhang, haven't you touched the bookshelf for a long time?" ”
"Yes."
Hearing Lu Zheng's question, Hou Jianjun brought Zhang Guoliang over and stood at the door of the study, Zhang Guoliang watched Lu Zheng's movements and agreed.
At this time, Lu Zheng had already slowly pulled out this thick sea of words, opened the shell, and said in his mouth: "Isn't it, after killing Duan Hongmei, you never want to touch these bookcases that she has arranged according to her preferences?" ”
Zhang Guoliang was silent.
And after Lu Zheng lifted Cihai's thick paper shell, it was a set of "The Complete Works of Bai Langning", and as for the pages in Cihai, they were naturally all torn off.
On the cover of "The Complete Works of Browning", there is a delicate pen letter: "You have finally found it!" ”
Hou Jianjun leaned over to look at it and asked inexplicably: "What is this?" ”
Lu Zheng sighed and said, "It's Duan Hongmei's words, maybe it's also, she wants us to find the evidence, right?" ”
Hou Jianjun didn't know the ins and outs, and suddenly heard Lu Zheng say this, he was so frightened that he snorted and jumped back, he only felt that his scalp was numb, his hair seemed to stand up one by one, and his voice was even more out of tune: "You? What did you say? ”
Lu Zheng was scorched by the thunder, but he immediately knew that Hou Jianjun was not to blame. Suddenly I saw the deceased writing "You have finally found it!" And he and Hou Jianjun and others came to find evidence that she was killed, and he said that he hoped this was evidence, and suddenly normal people would feel the wind gusting and be frightened.
Lu Zheng glanced at Hou Jianjun helplessly and said, "This is what Duan Hongmei wrote to Principal Zhang, what are you afraid of?" ”
Hou Jianjun patted his head and scolded with a smile: "Zhengzi, are you panting for breath?" Tell me, if I say it so suddenly, can you not be afraid? ”
Lu Zheng slowly turned the pages of the book, but when he saw the first page, he was densely filled with small pen characters, it was a hot love letter, Lu Zheng glanced at it a few times, and then handed it to Hou Jianjun, saying: "Look at it, this is called the cycle of heaven and retribution." ”
In this love letter, in addition to Duan Hongmei's bold expression of love to Principal Zhang, there is also this paragraph: "That day, you had a high fever, but in your heart, you couldn't forget your lover, and you were still shouting loudly: 'Wei Hong, Cheng Kun, I killed you!'" 'I don't know who they are, but I envy them so much, and how I wish I could live forever in your heart like them......"
It seems that Principal Zhang still has a sense of guilt in his subconscious, so he leaked the heavenly secret when he had a high fever, and Duan Hongmei naturally didn't know who these two people were, and Cheng Kun's name was also written incorrectly.
After reading it, Hou Jianjun turned around and gave Principal Zhang a big slap in the face, and scolded: "Old rascal, I think you still dare to quibble?" As he spoke, he showed the love letter to Principal Zhang from afar.
Principal Zhang's face turned pale, his original reserve and pride disappeared, and the whole person seemed to have collapsed suddenly.
……
In the living room, Principal Zhang slowly recounted the killing of the three victims and the dismemberment of their bodies, Hou Jianjun questioned, and Du Xiaohu made a record.
Principal Zhang even admitted that he forced his wife to take a large amount of sleeping pills and hung her up to create a false sense of suicide.
In fact, before the transcript, Hou Jianjun's first question made Principal Zhang collapse, and Hou Jianjun asked him: "Did you also kill your wife, instead of committing suicide?" ”
Principal Zhang immediately sat down on the sofa, trembling and muttering: "Injustice, injustice......"
After a while, under Hou Jianjun's reprimand, he sighed and said, "Okay, I'll explain it all!" ”
Principal Zhang said that he and Zhang Weihong were in love for more than a year, and they had been secretly dating for more than a year, but they didn't want to marry her until Zhang Weihong went home to divorce, and forced him to marry him after the divorce.
The second victim, Cheng Kun, inadvertently bumped into part of Zhang Weihong's limbs in the bathroom that had not been completely disposed of, so he was killed.
As for the third victim, Duan Hongmei, she also pestered him too tightly, which annoyed him and made him kill him.
They were killed on June 10, June 17 and September 9 last year.
Lu Zheng sat on the sofa with his eyes slightly closed, seemingly refreshed, but in fact listened carefully to Zhang Guoliang's story, but the more he listened, the more frowning he became.
After the transcript was completed, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, Hou Jianjun stretched his waist and sat up, leaned forward to Lu Zheng's ear, and said, "Zhengzi, this case, let's report it directly to the chapter bureau." ”
Lu Zheng patted him lightly on the shoulder, but there was no squeak.
Hou Jianjun still doesn't know the depth of the water in the bureau, he thinks that solving the case must be a great achievement, but he doesn't realize that this hot potato will definitely cause an uproar in the bureau.
Moreover, Lu Zheng looked at Zhang Guoliang with a miserable face, and the doubts in his heart were even worse. Now it seems that he has clearly explained everything, but it is far from his own analysis of the case, and the murderer he sketched should be very dark and perverted, so it is likely that Zhang Guoliang, who encountered his wife Hongxing out of the wall and himself was criticized during the Cultural Revolution, was mentally stimulated, so he no longer believed in the loyalty of women, and brutally killed them in order to possess them forever.
But the motive for killing the three female deceased explained by Principal Zhang is so simple, forced marriage? Kill somebody to do away with a witness? It doesn't make sense at all, but if you have explained everything, why hide it? Sometimes, people with dark psychology also want to tell everything, and they will not be ashamed to show their psychological state.
"Zhengzi, let's go?" Hou Jianjun smiled and inserted the pen into his jacket pocket.
Lu Zheng shook his head and said, "No, no. With that, he got up and went into the study.
Hou Jianjun was stunned and said, "What's wrong?" He chased after him, but saw Lu Zheng shaking his head, rummaging through boxes and cabinets and opening drawers, Hou Jianjun said curiously: "What are you looking for?" ”
Lu Zheng muttered: "I don't know, it's just not right, I'll look for it." ”
Hou Jianjun shivered, the back of his neck was slightly cold, it was rare to see Zhengzi chattering like this, could it?
Hou Jianjun suddenly saw that he was holding the evidence in his hand, and the delicate pen on the cover: "You have finally found it!" Hou Jianjun felt a sigh, and his hair stood up one by one.
Lu Zheng rushed out like a gust of wind again, as if he had entered Zhang Guoliang's bedroom, and was also rummaging in it, and suddenly heard him shout: "Huzi, you go to No. 1 Middle School to see if they have a school log." ”
Hou Jianjun patted his forehead, he was scared by Lu Zheng today, he was not so brave before.
Just when Huzi wanted to go out, Lu Zheng said loudly: "No need! Then, slowly, he walked out of the bedroom.
Lu Zheng's eyes, which walked to Principal Zhang's side, returned to their former brightness and composure, he sat down, slowly opened the photo album, and said, "Principal Guoliang, you hate your eldest son very much, right?" ”
Zhang Guoliang was stunned, "What did you say?" I don't understand. ”
Lu Zheng flipped through the photo album page by page, "If you don't hate him, there is not a single photo of him in the weishenme album, not even a family photo, there is no share of him?" ”
Zhang Guoliang's face turned pale and said, "He doesn't have time." ”
"Don't have time?" Lu Zheng smiled lightly and said, "If I'm not mistaken, he should be a doctor, twenty-eight years old this year, working in the Municipal People's Hospital." I don't know if he was not in Quang Ninh from June 10 to 17, but on Sunday September 9, he also came to Quang Ninh. “
Zhang Guoliang said categorically and urgently: "No, he has never come back, I said, I killed the person, and it has nothing to do with him......" Speaking of this, Zhang Guoliang's face turned even paler, and he realized that he had made an unforgivable mistake.
Lu Zheng nodded: "You hate him, but you also love him, because he is your son, and the blood relationship cannot be changed." Gently flipping through the photo album: "If he doesn't come back from the murder and the time of throwing the body, we will naturally go to the city to check, but you, June 10 is not in Quang Ninh, because I found last year's desk calendar from your bedroom, with circles drawn on it, starting on June 9, you went on a business trip to other places, and you came back on the 11th." ”
Slowly raising his head, Lu Zheng looked at Zhang Guoliang and said word by word: "Moreover, we can go to the school to check, there is always a stub in the train ticket receipt you have reimbursed." So, let's tell us 1510, what the hell is going on? Confess and be lenient, otherwise, it will only harm you and your son, if I guess correctly, your son should have psychological problems, and he may not necessarily be sentenced to death. In the latter words, Lu Zheng began to deceive Zhang Guoliang, in this era, how can a person who can be a doctor be mitigated on the grounds of mental illness? It's sure to be targeted. However, when the public security people ask for confessions, they have always done everything they can, in addition to hard violence, there are also soft knives, and they can be abducted and induced to confess, and it is the king to coax the other party to say it. Lu Zheng is close to ink, and he is not exempt from vulgarity.
Zhang Guoliang was stunned, his face was dazed, and finally, he said slowly: "Okay, I'll say ......."
Lu Zheng nodded slightly, and when he began to flip through the photo album, he always felt that something was wrong when he heard Zhang Guoliang introduce the characters in the photo, and later, he remembered what Xia Xing had said to him, when Zhang Guoliang first collapsed and wanted to confess the murder of his wife, he kept scolding his son for being unfilial, now thinking about it, he killed his wife, even if his son is not filial, what does it have to do with his murder of his wife?
And Zhang Guoliang's dream words described by Duan Hongmei are clear, Zhang Guoliang said in his dream words that he "killed" Zhang Weihong and Cheng Kun, not "killed" them.
Therefore, from beginning to end, the more Lu Zheng pondered about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and his initial judgment of Zhang Guoliang was likely to suspect the wrong object, so who is this murderer? Zhang Guoliang would rather admit his guilt than tell the truth, plus this person can commit a crime in Zhang's house, and Zhang Guoliang was not in Guangning around June 10, under all kinds of signs, then this murderer is about to come out.
And next, Zhang Guoliang's description is similar to what Lu Zheng thought, Zhang Guoliang's eldest son Zhang Mingshan, has been nervous since he was a child, because his mother was abused as a "broken shoe", he was even more ashamed and humiliated when he was young, and finally one day, he couldn't bear it anymore and strangled his mother after taking sleeping pills.
Since then, Zhang Mingshan has a bitter hatred for the woman who appeared next to his father, so the personable Zhang Guoliang has not continued until last year, Zhang Mingshan discovered the secret of his father and Zhang Weihong, so he took a week off to return to Guangning when his father was on a business trip, deceived Zhang Weihong into Zhang Guoliang's house to kill, and cruelly dismembered the body.
As for the death of the second victim, Cheng Kun, it was indeed found that a human hand in Zhang Guoliang's house was left by Zhang Mingshan to admire. Therefore, she was poisoned by Zhang Mingshan, who was still in Quang Ninh to quarrel with her father.
In June, the task of the college entrance examination is heavy, the teachers often work overtime, and people are afraid of tigers, Zhang Weihong and Cheng Kun go to Zhang Guoliang's house to avoid suspicion, not to mention that they are rarely encountered, even if they do, they can't see the appearance under the headscarf or hat, and a few women are neither stunning nor ugly, and their ordinary appearance is occasionally seen, how can they be put in their hearts. Therefore, even later the public security took photos and cast a net to ask, and no one in the family building of No. 1 Middle School had an impression of them.
Three months later, Zhang Mingshan did the same and killed Duan Hongmei, who was very tightly wrapped around his father in his eyes.
Although Zhang Guoliang was extremely painful, the tiger poison did not eat his son, but he took all kinds of means to cover up this son, and even helped his son destroy the corpse in order to confuse the eyes of the public security, and some of the corpse remains were discarded by him.
"You're in vain!" Hou Jianjun frowned when he heard this, and he rarely dragged a sentence.
Zhang Guoliang, who had explained everything, also seemed to have exhausted Zuihou's strength, slumped on the sofa, grabbed his hair hard, and muttered to himself, as if he was chanting Zhang Weihong's name, and he was going to see her or something. Obviously, his dead wife was sorry for him after all, and she was far less important in his heart than the lover with whom he later developed a paratus aiqing.
Looking at Zhang Guoliang with some pity, Lu Zheng whispered to Hou Jianjun: "You have to keep an eye on him, don't ask him to commit suicide." ”
Hou Jianjun patted his chest, smiled and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me." Immediately, Hou Jianjun's face gradually became solemn, and he asked, "What do you want to do?" Obviously, after the joy of solving the case in the early stage, Hou Jianjun also knew that things were not so simple. Li Weijun has already been sent for examination, and now another suspect has suddenly emerged, and the evidence is conclusive, so it is not just Gao Zhikai's face that has been hit.
But anyway, Hou Jianjun gave a thumbs up, and only now did he really convince the young political commissar, such a bizarre case, he peeled back the cocoon, and revealed the truth little by little, which is simply breathtaking.
In the past, it was just sycophancy, but it was just flattery, and from the bottom of my heart, I didn't respect Lu Zheng very much.
Du Xiaohu and the young policeman from the police station looked at Lu Zheng with admiration, only to feel that Lu Zheng was more divine than the detective in the TV series.