Sixty-nine. Forgotten past

"Yes, what you see is a woman, or a woman with the same back as Shi Mei, needless to say, it must be Lu Qing, it has nothing to do with me at all, right?" Tong Chuan spoke again, with a more provocative expression on his face.

I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin! I tried hard to suppress the anger in my heart, and my voice became very calm: "So, it was Lu Qing who asked Chen Ran to go there alone, and then killed him with his own hands, right?" Also, how to explain Chen Ran's mobile phone that was thrown into the lake? With Lu Qing's ability alone, can she really kill Chen Ran, who is stronger than herself? Also, if you can't explain the fibers that stuck to the red clothes on your surgical scissors, we can prosecute you on those two counts. Tong Chuan, do you really think you can escape? ”

"So what? As long as I'm not the mastermind, it's unlikely that I'll be sentenced to death anyway, right? It's a big deal, I'm an accomplice, and I can be sure that I was coerced by her. A bright smile appeared on Tong Chuan's face.

Again, I was taken aback by what he said. Although I had long thought that he might whitewash himself at all costs, I didn't expect him to adopt such an extremely shameless way.

"The collection of evidence in this case is still ongoing, as long as it is a person who has been involved in this case, it is absolutely impossible to escape punishment. Then we might as well put this case aside for a while, and then we need to solve another mysterious case five years ago, that is, a girl named Xiao Sulan disappeared inexplicably. Qin Ming sighed slightly. In fact, right after we returned. Liu Yu: Their investigation of the area continued, just looking at his expression, as if they had found something.

"Until then, we had found something from your office, something that didn't look very remarkable, but I think we could get more useful information from here if we looked closely. I wonder if you look familiar? Not only that, but there may be someone more familiar than you, right? Qin Ming took out a red bracelet with an evidence bag, it was a string made of red agate, and the material of the beads looked quite rough.

Tong Chuan, who was originally triumphant. It's like an eggplant beaten by frost. Looking at us uneasily. Qin Ming said lightly: "It seems that you know what this thing is." More importantly, and more importantly, you should know better than anyone what this is, right? Except, of course, for things. We also found a witness -- Cui Zhicheng. There is also an oil painting. ”

Ou Qingpeng's painting from five years ago was placed on the table. Tong Chuan saw the painting at the moment. The expression is even more ugly. I exhaled slightly, no news is good news, but this seems to be one of the ways to make Tong Chuan let down his guard. I didn't even think of it myself. A casual glance at the beginning would have made me notice such details, and I didn't expect that Tong Chuan would still have those things until now.

I pointed to the person in the painting and said slowly: "The woman in red in the painting is actually Xiao Sulan five years ago, and I also unconsciously discovered the agate string she was wearing." So I'm curious, why would her string of beads run into your office? And it's also well booked by you. I think the last person to see her is the real murderer, isn't it? ”

"But...... That's not right. Chen Hongyu anxiously reminded us on the side, as if he was afraid that we would say something wrong, "Five years ago, someone did see Xiao Sulan leave in a car, didn't they? ”

What the old lady saw was actually a girl dressed in black. In fact, she doesn't know Xiao Sulan, does she? I looked at Chen Hongyu, and this is the reason why he has always insisted on his opinion.

Until this moment, Chen Hongyu's expression was shocked, and he reluctantly asked, "You...... We have done so much work, do we want to tell us that five years ago...... In fact, Xiao Sulan died at the same time? But where is she? ”

"According to our investigation, Xiao Sulan seems to have evaporated from the world. I think the only way to do that is to destroy the corpses. I don't think there's anything more reassuring than this lake, right? "I sighed, in fact, all the work is going on at the moment," I remember Chen Ran once told me that he had seen Xiao Lan in red enter the woods, and later saw Ou Qingpeng come out of the woods. It was the day before the fire. ”

Ou Qingpeng looked at me in surprise, shook his head again and again, and said, "You can't doubt me, right?" Why? The reason? I don't have a reason to hurt Xiao Sulan, do I? ”

"In fact, there are two things that we need to confirm. The first one, in my impression, and probably in everyone's impression, is that Xiao Sulan wears only pink, white and black. That's why the red dress attracts our attention more, in fact, I'm afraid she will only wear this red dress when she is Ou Qingpeng's model, right? I looked at Ou Qingpeng and asked.

"That's true." Ou Qingpeng nodded and said: "I always think that red clothes are more suitable for her, black is too dull, and it just matches the background I chose, and I also think that red clothes are more suitable for her." But does this have anything to do with her inexplicably disappearing? You wouldn't be suspicious? ”

"The one who was once seen by Chen Ran, I guess someone should have taken advantage of a misunderstanding, for example, when we can't see others clearly, we often use some characteristics to make judgments. I had already asked someone to check the weather data for that day, and because the air was relatively deep, there was a light fog in the woods that day. I guess maybe the one Chen Ran saw was a man in a suit, so he took it for granted that person was Ou Qingpeng, who had always liked to wear suits the most. I frowned.

"Why do you think that?" Ou Qingpeng was also puzzled, he looked at me, obviously not guessing what the connection was, "Xiao Sulan doesn't like to wear that red dress, but why does she wear red clothes again?" ”

"Someone asked her to come in your name, or else she wouldn't be able to explain why she was wearing red, that is, she thought you were going to paint in the woods, even if she didn't want to." I nodded and said, "According to Cui Zhicheng, she did receive a message that day, and then went to the grove in red early the next morning. And the person who asked her to go is probably the murderer. (To be continued.) )