Chapter 13: Silent
Chen Mo hooked his lips and smiled, "How about we make a deal?" ”
I have always been very wary of people, and Chen Mo is no exception, "What deal?" ”
"Let me tell you the identity of the murderer of Pan Youming, you come and tell me what you said to Liu Ju on the phone that night." Chen Mo's face was gloomy, and a pair of eyes looked straight at me.
I also looked at him,
At this time, I have a faint feeling,
Chen Mo may know something, or he may know far more than I imagined.
Xingyuan's appearance was not accidental, or perhaps his appearance was not to seek revenge against me, but for other purposes.
After that murder ten years ago, I never gave up looking for the murderer, even in my dreams.
However, after that murder, the murderer seemed to have evaporated from the world, neither continued to come out to commit crimes, nor did he leave any clues.
And just after Xing Yuan reappeared after being shot, the murder scene of Liu Bureau was staged again with the same murder scene as ten years ago.
Is all this really a coincidence? Or is it related to the murder that has been stuck in my heart ten years ago.
"Okay." I replied in a deep voice, no matter who Chen Mo in front of me is, no matter what he wants to do, as long as I find out what he has to do with the murder ten years ago, I will not hesitate to send him to hell.
Twilight is as heavy as dust,
I sat opposite Chen Mo,
Between each other, just a desk apart,
However, the tide in each other's hearts was like a terrifying wave.
I told Chen Mo that in the phone call I had with Bureau Liu, I was discussing the case of Xingyuan a year ago.
"Xingyuan?" Chen Mo twisted the cigarette butt in his hand, "A year ago, the murderer of his wife's corpse?" ”
I nodded, "Yes." ”
Chen Mo nodded slightly, "That day, you asked me if anyone was following you, and I was talking about Xingyuan, do you suspect that Xingyuan is not dead?" ”
Hearing Chen Mo's words, I was slightly surprised, he was smarter than I thought.
"That's right, that's right, now it's your turn." I spoke up.
Chen Mo opened the drawer and took out a piece of paper and put it in front of me.
This is a death certificate.
The time of death was ten years ago,
Name, Wang Dashun.
And when I saw the picture of this person on the death certificate, I couldn't help but freeze in place.
Isn't this the murderer of Pan Youming?
However, why did Wang Dashun die ten years ago on this death certificate?
And who are we seeing in the police station?
"I know, you may doubt the authenticity of this death certificate in my hand, but I can pack a ticket with you, this death certificate is absolutely real, I took it out of the police station, or, you can also check it yourself." Chen Mo's light voice carried a hint of helplessness in it.
Looking at Chen Mo's appearance, it didn't look like he was lying.
Moreover, with his ability, it is not difficult to get a copy of a death certificate at all, so I am more inclined to believe what Chen Mo said.
If Wang Dashun already had a death certificate ten years ago, he himself still survived for ten years without identity at all.
So, what about Xingyuan?
Is it possible that he is still alive?
Moreover, why would a person who had died ten years ago suddenly come out of nowhere to kill Pan Youming.
What is he hiding?
Or rather, what is he hiding for Xingyuan?