Chapter 209: Exploring the Past

Lu Zenghan glanced at Mei Zijun: "The older you get, the thicker your skin becomes." ”

"Okay, okay, my light bulb is in the way of you, I'll go." Mei Zijun left with a smile.

There were only me and Lu Zenghan left in the ward, and I looked at him opposite each other, as if he had spoken a thousand words. After a while, he sat on the edge of my bed, picked up my hand and looked at it carefully, and asked, "Mei Zijun's gun didn't hurt you that day, right?" ”

"It's fine." I looked at him like a dream, "It's just a little painful." What about you? Still uncomfortable? ”

"Not now." Lu Zenghan was still a little weak when he spoke, "But I don't know when it will happen again." Rest assured, with a doctor here, it will get better and better. ”

"I'm sorry." I whispered, trying to see his face but feeling a little ashamed, "I hurt you like this." ”

"Don't say that, fool." Lu Zenghan sighed softly and took me into his arms, his arms were still so warm, sticking to his chest, it was solid and reassuring, I suddenly didn't want to say anything, I just wanted to snuggle in his arms like this, this place of peace of mind is my hometown, his arms are the place that makes me feel at ease, and it is the only place in this world that makes me warm and steady.

"Ke Qiao," Lu Zenghan's voice was warm with a hint of charm, "I thought about the question you asked last time. You said that if your illness is cured and you and her become one, can I still accept you. I thought about it, it's like a person has a tumor, I love this person, but I can't love this tumor. But if one day I don't have surgery and the tumor is absorbed by the body, can I not love this person because he absorbs the dirty tumor? You and her were independent when I loved you and hated her. When you become one with her, it is you who defeat her, and I will only love you more, a strong, kind fool. ”

His voice was warm, and my nose suddenly became a little sour. I seem to be relieved a lot when I say this, maybe as he said, the day I get better, it must be the day I defeat her, just like the tumor that is absorbed, eh, no, the tumor? I couldn't help but look at him obliquely: "Who is the tumor?" It's disgusting, you're the tumor! Big tumor! ”

"Hahaha," he laughed, his thin body coughing twice and hugging me tighter, "I can react, I'm not that stupid." ”

Outside the window of the ward, the moon has risen, a round round, I snuggled up to Lu Zenghan, and suddenly gave birth to a lot of hope in my heart, I hope my illness will be cured soon, I hope his body will recover as soon as possible, the case will be closed as soon as possible, I hope that he and I can have no distractions, and then go to the sea to sail, next time, I must him teach me how to play sailing.

I was discharged from the hospital a week later, and although I was still a little weak, I really didn't want to stay in the hospital anymore. Lu Zenghan's condition is also gradually improving, under the drug treatment, the detoxification of the body is carried out quickly, but the sequelae still occur occasionally.

The day after I was discharged from the hospital, Mei Zijun arranged for me to meet He Jiangang in the detention center. Seeing me, He Jiangang was a little surprised: "I know you, you are Xiaomin's psychiatrist." ”

"Yes," I tried not to reveal any emotions in my voice, "I gave Xiao Min psychotherapy, and in her last days, I accompanied her and taught her to express her emotions in the way of painting. She's smart and learns as soon as she learns. "I said a lot about Xiaomin intermittently, and he listened very attentively, like every father who loves his daughter, he would follow my story, sometimes sighing, sometimes smiling, sometimes his eyes were red.

He also talked about me because of Xiao Min, from the beginning of his defense, to later eagerly asked me to say more about Xiao Min: "I have heard about you, if it weren't for you, Xiao Min would have died unjustly, I really don't know how to thank you." ”

"Then can I ask you to do me a favor today, and thank me?" I looked at He Jiangang and asked.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he said, "You say, as long as I can do it." ”

"Do you remember the 822 case twenty years ago?" I asked, "Do you know a man named Xin Weimin?" ”

He Jiangang lowered his head and thought about it, shook his head and said, "I don't remember, it's been too long." ”

"Please help me think about it again, this matter is very important to me, too many people in my family have died in this matter, you have a daughter, you can experience the taste of flesh and blood wronged death." My eyes were a little red, "If you really want to thank me, just tell me the truth." ”

He Jiangang looked at me with a complicated expression and said, "Who are you Xin Weimin?" ”

"He's my dad." Tears fell from my eyes, "Do you remember?" ”

He Jiangang thought for a while and said, "It's been too long, and many details are blurred. That was 20 years ago, when I followed the drug transportation and drug trafficking, to earn some livelihood, and gradually achieved a slightly higher position, Nancheng at that time, also formed a very large-scale drug trafficking group, special people to receive goods, special people to pull the line, special people to launder money, do a decent job. The boss of the gang said that there is someone covering it, and there will be no accidents, so let's let us go and do it, and he will take care of it. ”

"Above, do you mean the police?" I couldn't help but ask.

He Jiangang nodded: "But then the wind became a little tighter, saying that the people above wanted to investigate, and the boss said that he wanted to stop for a while." As a result, at this time, a big deal came, hundreds of thousands of goods, twenty years ago, what a lot of money, the boss couldn't help but agree. There was a person from the other party, we were afraid that it was a strip, so we tried it, and we knew the goods clearly, not like an undercover agent. The boss was still not at ease, and under the pretext that there were not many goods, he tried to give the small ones first, and when he got the money, he was relieved to boldly do the big one. ”

As a result, on the day of delivery, the boss deliberately found a few reliable people to deliver the goods first, but after waiting for a long time, the mobile phone was not popular, and people could not be contacted, and the boss was in a hurry. Later, people and cars were found on the territory of another drug trafficking gang, and the goods were gone. The people who delivered the goods said that the goods were intercepted, but the boss didn't believe it, and after careful investigation, he found that one of the deliveries was very suspicious, it was a note, so he beat them to death and threw the body in the wasteland. He Jiangang glanced at me and said, "I remember that person's surname is Xin, but his name is not Wei Min, it should be a fake name." ”

My head thumped and I started to get dizzy again, I tried my best to control my emotions, took a few deep breaths, tilted my head, didn't let the tears fall, eased up, and continued to ask, "What about later?" What the hell is going on? Why would they deliver to someone else? ”

Later, the boss said that after receiving the news, the gang of people who asked for the goods were simply a trick and came to trap us. Fortunately, the person above made a trick in the middle, so that the person delivered the wrong goods, otherwise we would have been caught when we delivered the goods. That's why it was like that. But what I didn't expect was that after more than half a month, we thought that the limelight was loose and wanted to do a vote again, but we didn't expect to be caught this time. The boss is dead, before he dies-" He Jiangang wanted to say something, but stopped talking again, sighed and said, "Anyway, that's all there is to it." ”

"Then the police didn't interrogate you after they arrested you? Xin Weimin's matter, no one went to investigate? I asked.

"I don't know. Anyway, no one asked me about the surname Xin, just asked me what I was usually responsible for in the gang, who I sold the goods to, and went online and offline, as for what was going on with the surname Xin, no one asked. He Jiangang said.

"The first time you reported that the transaction was fake, who reported it, and no one asked?" I asked.

"Someone asked about this, but we don't know, only the boss knows, the boss is dead, and we can't say a thing or two. But then I heard that it was found out, it was a policeman surnamed Huang, and it had been dealt with. As for the rest, it's not clear. He Jiangang said.

After a pause, He Jiangang looked at me and asked suspiciously: "I remember a few years ago, when I was still in prison for the 822 incident, there was a woman who looked quite like you who also came to ask me about it." Do you know? ”

I was stunned for a moment and asked, "Did you tell her?" ”

He Jiangang shook his head: "I didn't tell you much today, I just talked about it briefly." But the man who accompanied him, I looked very similar to the spy sent by Tiaozi when we first talked about business. I think it's a person, but as the years get older, I can't remember clearly, and besides, I didn't dare to say more about accompanying her. ”

"That's what you say, you don't look like a police officer, the one with a mouth full of black words?" I asked.

He Jiangang nodded: "Yes, he was still young at that time, and it is estimated that he will not be in the industry for long." But when I brought the woman later, it was so imposing that I saw that many people had to look at him, and even the prison guards hummed. ”

"What's his last name?" I asked.

"Zhao." He Jiangang said, "Listen to them shouting Zhao Ju." I don't know what kind of leader it is. ”

I couldn't help but ask again, "What did you say when your boss was dying?" ”

He Jiangang refused to say anything more this time, just vaguely: "I didn't say anything, just something like letting us take care of my brother, I thought it was off-topic, so I didn't say it." ”

I couldn't tell what I wanted, so I decided to go back first and then investigate. Up to now, what happened to my father back then was basically clear, he was calculated, and the wrong goods were discovered by drug dealers, but because they were sent to another drug dealer's territory, they were considered black and black. There must be a key person at the instigation of this. But where is Daddy's upline? Doesn't anyone in the police force pay attention to who delivered the wrong goods to Dad's orders?

When I came out of the detention center, I sat outside the wall in pain for a long time before I could digest what I had just heard, and how many times I wanted to run out and couldn't bear to listen to it anymore, but I persevered.

But where do you go next for clues? Did my sister's evidence stay in the end?