Chapter 16: The Father and the Son
"It's been 36 years since the year the crime was committed." Fu Mingwei leaned against the door of the warehouse and played with the lighter in his hand, "The victim Lian Jiuqi reported that the time of the crime was in 1979, and the case was not filed and investigated at that time, in accordance with the provisions of Section 88 of Section 8 of the Criminal Law of our country, those who evade investigation or trial after the people's procuratorate, public security organs, and state security organs file and investigate the case or accept the case in the people's court are not subject to the restrictions on the period of prosecution." In other words, under the premise that this case was not filed that year, the so-called prosecution period has long passed, and it can also be said that there is no prosecution period at all. β
Xingshu looked at Fu Mingwei and said, "I know, but even Jiuqi doesn't care so much." β
"Even so, I still need to find out what happened in 1979, because this involves the current case, and even Jiuqi is now listed as a wanted criminal, but the funny thing is that we don't know what he looks like, what his name is now, and we can't even issue a wanted warrant." Fu Mingwei looked at the warehouse he was in, "So, it is necessary for me to find Qian Xiuye and ask him in person what happened back then." Among the nine sons, four have died, and five are alive, your master Tianchao Feng Zheng Cangqiong is missing, Guanwai Buddha Chen Taidong is in Beijing but does not show up, Qian Xiuye directed and acted in the kidnapping case to escape Qian Xiuye's pursuit, in exchange for police monitoring and protection, the only ones left can be found is Xiaoqinglian Tang Sirong in Sichuan and Cai Nayun, the Kaishan leopard in Guangdong, I have sent two groups of people to look for it separately, but the possibility of finding it is very small, so I can only hope for your help. β
"Officer Fu, I don't know more than you, and I'm also investigating." β
Fu Mingwei tilted his head and motioned to the outside of the door: "I can let you leave here and go to find money to cultivate." β
"Officer Fu, thank you." Torture said coldly, "But I don't need to." β
Fu Mingwei walked towards the torture: "You don't need to thank me, even if I don't let you go, you will find a chance to leave tonight, I know, you treat those my colleagues outside as rice buckets." β
Torture said: "Officer Fu, you are too careful, I never thought so. β
Fu Mingwei pointed to the chest of torture: "However, once you quietly leave from here, they will be rice buckets!" β
The corners of Torture's mouth rose: "If they use themselves as rice buckets, I can't help it." β
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Ma Fei stood at the door, still holding a teacup in his hand, and at the same time smiling: "Torture, I made you tea." β
"Thank you." The torture eyes still didn't leave Fu Mingwei in front of him, "Officer Fu, this is my fiancΓ©e, Ma Fei." β
Just when Fu Mingwei hadn't reacted yet, Ma Fei took the initiative to step forward and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Officer Fu, I have often heard torture talk about you, saying that you are very smart, although you speak aggressively, you are very principled and a good policeman." β
Fu Mingwei shook Ma Fei's hand: "But I haven't heard the torture technique mention you, he used to mention another person." β
"I know!" Ma Fei didn't change his face at Fu Mingwei's words, and still kept smiling, "You're talking about He Chenxue, I know very well about the torture and her, but they haven't really interacted, and besides, I've never been interested in other people's emotional experiences, so I won't gossip so much." β
The two of them did not give in to each other in their words, and they did not deliberately stop the torture, they simply sat down and looked leisurely.
Fu Mingwei turned to the torture technique and said, "If you leave tonight, I will list you as the first suspect." β
Torture said: "You have done this before, and it's not the first time, the Qing is self-purifying, I think you came in time to avoid Dong Guo's title making a fool." β
Fu Mingwei raised his hand and pointed at the torture technique again, and said sharply: "Listen to people's persuasion, eat well, your master didn't teach you?" β
The torture technique was stunned for a moment, and Ma Fei was also a little surprised why he was suddenly so emotional.
Xingshu got up and responded in the same voice: "Officer Fu, you intimidate me!?" β
Fu Mingwei stepped forward directly, and the torture technique was also pushed up, and at this time, the door was pushed open again, and Dong Guozhi appeared at the door with two policemen, seeing this scene, he raised his hand and pointed at the torture technique and shouted: "What are you doing?" What are you doing? Want to attack the police? β
The torture technique glared at Fu Mingwei in front of him: "Officer Dong, I don't dare to attack the police, the crime is too big, I'm worried that you will shoot me on the spot!" β
Dong Guozhi stepped forward and pushed away the torture technique: "Torture, you give me honesty!" β
Fu Mingwei glanced left and right, his gaze swept over Ma Fei's face, and then said, "Torture, from now on, you are not allowed to leave this room without my consent." β
After speaking, Fu Mingwei stepped forward and added: "Torture, what to do, you can do it yourself!" β
Then, Fu Mingwei turned to leave, Dong Guozhi stared at the torture technique for a while and turned to leave, and closed the door after going out, leaving a policeman to watch the door.
Fu Mingwei sat down in front of the recording equipment, and Dong Guozhi stepped forward and handed him a cigarette.
Fu Mingwei took the cigarette, but refused Dong Guo's hand that held the lighter: "I smoke less now than before." β
Dong Guozhi nodded: "That's a good thing, what?" You also think something is wrong with the torture technique? β
Fu Mingwei didn't answer, just asked, "Is there any news about Chen Taidong?" β
Dong Guozhi shook his head: "Looking for a needle in a haystack, what is going on with that Lian Jiuqi?" β
Fu Mingwei shook his head slightly and did not speak.
Inside the house, Ma Fei leaned on the door and listened outside for a while, turned around and walked to the torture technique, and said in a low voice: "It seems that Fu Mingwei has nothing to do but let you go?" β
Xingshu said: "Yes, so he deliberately acted in a play just now, but I didn't expect him to know me quite well, and knew that I had to find a way to run from here, if I didn't choose this room, I could find an excuse to leave here immediately, and he would send someone to guard the next room." β
Ma Fei said: "This Fu Mingwei is good for you." β
Xingshu shook his head: "He wants to solve the case as soon as possible, compared to before, now he is really too flexible, he understands that he can't do anything if he handles the case at a glance, okay, I've delayed too much time, now, you take off your clothes and go to the bed in the warehouse, that should be the place where She Caixiang sleeps temporarily." β
"Huh? Undress and go to bed? Ma Fei was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of the torture, "You don't have any other tricks?" β
Torture said: "Only this trick can better cover up the fact that I have left, in case the police come in, you call, deliberately sit on the bed with your back exposed, the police will definitely turn around, and the first reaction is to think that we are in mmmmmm." β
Ma Fei was happy: "What do you mean?" Constipation when going to the toilet? β
Torture walked to the place where there was a crack in the wall in the house: "Don't grind, hurry up, I'll hurry up and leave, and I have to go back to the hotel to get something." β
Ma Fei undressed with his back to the torture technique and asked, "Did you bring the room card?" β
The torture technique subconsciously raised his head: "Bring it." β
As soon as he looked up, Xingshu happened to see Ma Fei, who turned around and took off only his underwear, he was stunned for two seconds, and immediately turned his head: "I'm sorry." β
Ma Fei sat directly on the bed: "What's so sorry, it's not the same when I wear a swimsuit, don't be so hypocritical, let's go, the only thing I don't like is sleeping on that woman's bed, I always feel like a liar." β
Torture nodded, and after squeezing in, he found the holes that She Caixiang had chiseled, and then climbed along the fire sealing wall towards it.
Ma Fei has been waiting anxiously, waiting for a long time, after hearing that there is no movement in the wall, then he breathed a sigh of relief, smelled the quilt, showed a disgusted expression, and then took toilet paper from his bag and stuffed it into his nostrils, but he was still uncomfortable, and finally had to sigh and sit on the bed helplessly.
At the same time as the torture went to the room to leave, She Caixiang in the next room listened to the wall, and then stood on one side, her eyes slowly moved up with the sound, and after the sound disappeared on the roof, she took out the phone, thought for a while, and dialed out.
"Toot-" The phone came from a busy tone first, and it took a while before it was connected, and the man on the other end of the phone asked in a low voice, "How are things going?" β
"It's relatively smooth." She Caixiang stood in the corner and made a phone call, looking at the door vigilantly, "As you expected, the "Nine Sons Map" is really not in the hands of Qian Xiuye, it should be in the hands of torture. β
The person on the other end of the phone laughed dryly: "Why are you so sure? β
She Caixiang said: "The torture technique is equivalent to saying this matter before, and now I need to find an opportunity to confirm it." β
The man asked, "How can you be sure?" β
She Caixiang frowned and said, "I naturally have a way, what did you promise me?" β
"Don't worry, as long as you do what I explained, I will naturally fulfill my promise." The man's voice became low again, "It's just that if that person knew that you were doing this kind of thing now, he would probably be very sad, right?" β
She Caixiang lowered her voice and said fiercely: "If you dare to tell him these things, I promise ......"
"What do you promise?" The voice was even darker than before, "What can you do?" What are you qualified to do? You're the dog I'm on a leash now, and I'm clutching that chain, which can strangle you and strangle him! β
She Cai clenched her collar tightly, gritted her teeth, and let go for a long time, and said word by word: "I will definitely help you get back the "Nine Sons", please be kind to him." β
The man smiled: "Very good, no matter how fierce the dog is, he should know how to respect his master." β
After that, the phone hung up, She Caixiang sat on the ground weakly, then covered her mouth, crying silently, and tears fell big and big.
Dong Guozhi and Fu Mingwei, who were sitting in the pavilion outside, had their own thoughts, Fu Mingwei calculated that the torture should have left now, although he also wanted to leave, after all, his appearance made Dong Guozhi not only embarrassed, but also a lot of uneasiness.
"Title." Fu Mingwei opened his mouth to break the silence, "Don't be afraid, do you understand what I mean?" β
Dong Guozhi turned his head to look at him, thought about it, and after understanding the meaning of his words, he smiled: "I remember when I was a child, I participated in the school's speech competition, and I performed very well in the first few rehearsals, and the last time I rehearsed, my parents came, and as a result, I began to become slurred, my dad told me not to be afraid, but I know very well that I am not in a good state, it is entirely because of their relationship, but I can't tell them the real reason, right?" β
Fu Mingwei also smiled: "You have already made it clear to tell me that you feel tied hand and foot in the case now, it is entirely because I came, don't worry, I am just waiting for the order here, waiting for the next instruction from the superior, after receiving the order, I will leave, I will do mine, you check yours, and do not interfere with each other." β
Dong Guozhi nodded: "That's the best." β
Fu Mingwei also said: "I feel the same." β
The two looked at each other and smiled, then fell back into their own musings.
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After carefully beating the dust, he walked out of the narrow alley, looked around, and walked straight towards the express hotel.
After returning to the hotel, he filled the crossbody bag he usually carried with some necessary items, and then went out, and the moment he went out, he saw a back figure walking in the direction of the stairwell, and he recognized this back figure - Lian Jiuqi.
As soon as he reached the stairwell, he saw a black shadow flashing out, and he immediately raised his hand to avoid the incoming punch, and then sideways to dodge the kick from the other party.
Lian Jiuqi's kick instantly retracted its strength when it was about to kick to the door, and he struck several punches sideways in a row, all of which were dissolved by the torture, and then Lian Jiuqi's body changed his posture and attacked again with a different routine.
After the two fought for two rounds, Lian Jiuqi raised his hand to restrain the torture technique, and said with a smile: "Chiyou fist? Do you have a Miao master? Rare, will you have anything else? β
The torture technique suddenly twisted his body, dislocated his arm, and after breaking free of Lian Jiuqi, he kicked it away, and then propped his arm on the door next to him to reset it, and while moving his arm, he said coldly: "Will it have anything to do with it?" As long as it can beat you, it's a good punch. β
Lian Jiuqi shook his head: "That's not necessarily. β
Torture remembered something at this time, and raised his eyes to look at the surveillance in the corner.
Lian Jiuqi said: "Don't look at it, I've already done my tricks, don't worry." β
After that, Lian Jiuqi took off his suit jacket, blew off the dust on the stairs, and placed it neatly there, and at the moment when he put down his clothes, he suddenly attacked the torture again.
The torture technique continued to retreat, and at the same time said: "At first, it was the fighting technique, then the Hong Fist, and now the Southern Fist Cai Li Fo!" β
As soon as he finished speaking, Lian Jiuqi stepped back, relaxed his body, moved his neck and said, "Then I don't need to use the move routine." β
Torture also smiled: "Free fighting? β
Lian Jiuqi said: "Like you said, if you can win, it is a good fist!" β
After that, the two of them fought together, but after five rounds, the two separated at the same time, and the torture technique was directly on Lian Jiuqi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Huang Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time." β
Even Jiuqi pretended to be slightly angry and pushed him away: "What Huang Ye?" Call uncle, no big or small! β
At this time, a cleaner walked up with tools, looked at the two of them with strange eyes, and then when he was about to go upstairs, he almost stepped on the suit that Lian Jiuqi put there.
The cleaner was stunned, and subconsciously looked back at Xingshu and Lian Jiuqi: "What are you doing?" How do you put clothes here? β
Lian Jiuqi smiled at her: "I'm sorry, it's a little hot." β
The cleaner shook his head and went upstairs, waiting for her footsteps to go away, and at the same time there was the sound of the stairwell closing upstairs, Lian Jiuqi suddenly punched, the torture was avoided, and he turned around with a roundabout kick, and was locked by Lian Jiuqi's ankle.
Just when Lian Jiuqi was about to make another move, he heard movement from upstairs, and Lian Jiuqi immediately changed his hands to a different position and grabbed the ankles of the torture technique, and asked, "Ouch, it's so swollen?" Where did you go? β
The torture technique also cooperated: "I accidentally tripped the dog." β
Even Jiuqi was happy: "A dog can also make you break your foot?" β
The torture deliberately squeezed out a smile: "That dog is too fierce!" β
The cleaner carried the mop that he had taken down from the upper floor, looked at the two of them with strange eyes as he walked, and then quickened his pace and ran away with a smoke.
Lian Jiuqi let go of the torture technique's foot and raised his hand to signal him not to fight anymore: "Okay, people must think that the two of us are sick." β
Torture tidied up his trouser legs: "I'm not sick, you're sick." β
Lian Jiuqi smiled: "Maybe both of us are sick." β
Xingshu leaned to the side, watched Lian Jiuqi tidy up his suit, put it back on, and asked, "Why?" β
Lian Jiuqi was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at him: "What why?" β
"Why are you coming back?" After the torture technique was asked, he was also stunned, because this question suddenly came to his mind, and he asked it directly without thinking, and at the same time, the moment he put on Lian Jiuqi's shoulder before, he suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't speak.
Lian Jiuqi smiled and took out a cigarette: "Smoking? β
Torture shook his head: "I rarely touch this. β
Lian Jiuqi nodded: "If you don't smoke well, it's a bad habit, I can't quit." β
Just when Lian Jiuqi was ordering a cigarette, Xingshu stepped forward and took his lighter, sat down next to him at the same time, and put the lighter back in his pocket: "Beijing has completely quit smoking, and if you are found smoking indoors, you will be detained." β
Lian Jiuqi smiled and nodded: "I forgot about this, I haven't come back for too long, things are wrong, but it's a good thing after all." β
Torture asked, "You haven't answered me yet." β
Lian Jiuqi said: "Revenge, it's as simple as that. β
"What is it like to take revenge?" β
Lian Jiuqi shook his head: "I haven't succeeded yet, I'll tell you when I succeed." β
"I've asked the same question to others before, and they say that revenge doesn't really feel anything, no, it should be said that it's only a momentary pleasure, but it's fleeting. β
"Are you trying to persuade me? Ha ha. Lian Jiuqi smiled, "Then you tell me, how can I convince myself not to take revenge?" There is a deep feud in the sea of blood, you can't help but revenge, there are some things you don't understand. β
"Maybe." "But, why did you hand over the copy of the Nine Sons in the first place? Also, why are you handing it over to me now? Why did you find me? β
Lian Jiuqi looked at the torture technique: "You really don't know? β
The torturer looked puzzled: "What? β
Lian Jiuqi looked away: "Your master really didn't tell you anything." β
Torture asked, "What should my master tell me?" β
"The truth." Lian Jiuqi got up and said, "Maybe it's because he regrets it and is scared, but it's too late, he should have made up for it back then!" β
Xingshu also stood up: "I don't know what was hidden behind that incident back then, I only know that if you want to touch my master, I will definitely not let you go." β
Lian Jiuqi turned to look at the torture technique: "Is your master very good to you?" β
"He is my family, just like my grandfather, and my adoptive father is also very good to me, so I swore that if anyone touches my family, I will not let him go, and I will fight for this life." β
"If anyone touches your family, you will not let him go." Lian Jiuqi repeated the words of the torture technique, and there was a strange smile on his face, "This sentence is very good, you must not forget this sentence." β
Torture nodded: "I will never forget." β
Lian Jiuqi raised his hand to look at his watch: "I still have something to do, I'll go first, and I will have a chance next time...... Forget it, maybe next time we meet again, the fight will be even more fierce than this time. β
After Lian Jiuqi finished speaking, he walked slowly, walking, he also stopped and rubbed his thigh that had been kicked by the torture technique before, and his steps became a little sluggish.
Xingshu looked at Lian Jiuqi, who was facing away from him and waving at him as he walked, and suddenly smiled, and the moment the smile appeared on his face, he suddenly realized that the feeling he thought he couldn't put into words before was actually warm.
But why?