Chapter 111: Yuan Jing
Although a clue that can be linked to two years ago has finally been found, it cannot be used as evidence to arrest Du Yilang before it is verified. Vertices
Deputy Captain Jiang was eager to learn, and soon took Zheng Qiqi, who was still ignorant, and Shi Bai to say goodbye to Du Yilang.
On the way back, Zheng Qiqi finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart.
Jiang Zhu looked at Yuan Jing's information while explaining what had just happened to Zheng Qiqi and Shi Bai.
That's right, that person's name is Yuan Jing, and Du Yilang are classmates in the same dormitory in college, who used to work hard with Du Yilang in M Province, but suddenly gave up his job at that time two years ago, and returned to an underdeveloped eighteenth-tier small county town in his hometown M Province with his girlfriend, and never came out again.
This is the strange point, the time of Yuan Jing's resignation happened to be shortly after Lu Xi's disappearance, that is to say, Lu Xi's disappearance has a great connection with this person.
Zheng Qiqi finally understood Jiang Zhu's abnormal behavior just now, and at the moment he only felt that Jiang Zhu was too powerful, "Senior brother, then when are we going to find Yuan Jing?" ”
"Looking for Yuan Jing?" Shi Bai was excited for a while, raised his voice and asked, as if he didn't understand why Zheng Qiqi had such an idea, "Yuan Jing's hometown is not connected to the high-speed rail, do you know how long it takes to drive from here?" It will take at least two days to come and go, and it is estimated that Lu Xi's next round of slaughter will start again. ”
Zheng Qiqi pursed her lips a little sadly, she was very angry, but what Shi Bai said was right, she couldn't refute it, she was really angry and felt useless, and she didn't say anything at the moment.
"It's okay, there is a way, we will contact the local police now, find Yuan Jing to escort him to the nearest high-speed rail station, and then escort him to City A, in this way, if there is no accident, he should arrive tomorrow morning."
Jiang Zhu touched Zheng Qiqi's hair, feeling a little unbearable, Zheng Qiqi's temperament has always been strong, but he always has little experience, and the teacher once said that the little junior sister is not talented enough, and if she wants to be a good policeman, she must work harder.
That's it, when these troublesome cases are over, let's accompany her to settle down.
"Senior brother, I" Zheng Qiqi wanted to ask Jiang Zhu if she felt that she was very useless, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say anything in front of outsiders, which was probably a little flaw in her character.
Jiang Zhu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "It's okay, don't worry, we will definitely catch the 'cleaner'." ”
"Hmm." Seeing that Jiang Zhu was clear, Zheng Qiqi nodded fiercely, yes, he will definitely be caught.
Well, Shibai reflected, is what you just said heavy?
Why are people so glassy now!
Fortunately, Xiao Tilt was not like this, and saw in the rearview mirror that the two began to complain to each other again, and the corners of Shi Bai's mouth twitched sourly twice, and he just drove the car intently, and he didn't look at it! Don't look at indecent acts!
Late at night, everyone has finished, only Yunqi is left in the office of Nuoda, he holds the computer, looking at the comments under the task bounty, although it is late autumn, but the heating in the house is very sufficient, but it is not cold, Yunqi only wore a thin knitted sweater, but now looking at the comments on the computer, looking at it, Yunqi always feels that there is a cool breeze behind him, shivering.
What the hell are these bastards commenting on!
What a 'live cook on the spot'!
What a 'bury alive and kill'!
What a 'dismemberment of a corpse'!
Yun Qi looked at them one by one, and his heart gradually became cold, this is really a group of cruel and tyrannical people, in their eyes, killing people seems to be a very simple and easy thing to do.
Yunqi complained, while silently taking two high-definition photos of the comment page and sending them to Feng Yuan, Jiang Zhu and others, which plan the 'cleaners' would choose, this question should be left to them to have a headache.
The portrait search and arrest system on the computer next door is still running, and I don't know if there can be clues about Lu Xi?
At night, after Feng Yuan and Shi Tian returned from the hospital, they went home to rest, the recent cases are too bad, Feng Yuan not only has to take responsibility for investigating the case and arresting the murderer as soon as possible, but also has to worry about the reaction caused by these cases on the Internet.
The movements of the 'cleaner' are too big, and the adults who have made up their minds are fine, but the audience of the Internet, especially Weibo, is generally young, and I am really worried that those young people who have not yet formed a systematic world view will regard crime as the way to do it, so as to have a cognitive bias towards justice.
Thinking of the herd mentality he had talked to Li Yi about last time, Feng Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is really true!
In times of precarious circumstances, everyone is afraid to take responsibility, and at this time, there is only one person
People are willing to take the outcome of the matter on their own shoulders, and the reaction of the masses will really be different.
Today, he asked Yunqi to type those lines in the comment area, on the one hand, he was betting on the kindness of the masses, and on the other hand, he thought of the so-called mass psychology, which may really guide them to make a choice, especially in the last critical seconds of voting, they only have a momentary opportunity to think, and those sensational and encouraging words can easily make them change their choice.
However, the current situation seems to be fine, at least Xu Chi survived, which shows that most netizens still have a clear boundary for the distinction between good and evil.
Feng Yuan was lying on the bed, in fact, he would already be very sleepy, his eyes were about to close when he squinted, but his brain seemed to be like a high-power electrical appliance, and there was no way to stop spinning, as if he was pressed by a ghost, and his body was completely unable to move.
In a blur, Feng Yuan suddenly realized that it had been so long, and Lu Xi hadn't said what the purpose of what he was doing was for anything? He can not believe the rhetoric in Lu Xi's mouth and clean up the garbage in society.
It's like a child's rhetoric, a righteous lie that can be concocted in order for his approach to be approved by the 'audience'.
In his light sleep, Feng Yuan seemed to have a dream, in the dream, the 'cleaner' held a butcher's knife, facing the surrounding crowd, and cut them all, and in an instant the dream turned blood-red, and there were broken limbs and wreckage everywhere after the 'cleaner' had swept, and finally, this butcher's knife was aimed at Feng Yuan
'Buzz~Buzz~Buzz'
Feng Yuan was awakened by the vibration of the mobile phone in his ears, and in his vague consciousness was still the lingering machete, Feng Yuan lay down and calmed down, is it dawn?
The vibration sound of the mobile phone has stopped, it is still pitch black outside the window, picking up the mobile phone, his eyes are still sour by the strong light in the dark, Feng Yuan squinted his eyes, trying to see the time on the mobile phone, one forty-three minutes.
It turned out that he had only slept for less than an hour, Feng Yuan closed his eyes and thought so.
However, just now, it seems to be a message from Yunqi, so late, does he have a clue over there?
After lying on the bed for a minute, Feng Yuan reached out and turned on the small lamp at the head of the bed, and the warm yellow light filled the entire room at once.
Feng Yuan picked up his mobile phone again, and sure enough, it was Yunqi's news, Feng Yuan, who was still sleepy, looked at the text that Yunqi had translated on it, and the more he looked at it, the more sober he became, and the more sober he was, the more frightened he became