Chapter 29: Questioning
Liu Zhongbin hesitated slightly, turned around and walked to a cabinet, and took out a few sheets of paper that had been stapled together by a stapler. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"This is a painting by Zhu Xiaofu, a second-grade student at our village primary school. According to the first person to find the body of the little girl, the scene at that time was exactly the same as on this painting. ”
"This ...... When was this drawn? ”
"Eight."
"Eight? How can it be? Lin Yawen only disappeared on the eleventh! ”
"I can't explain this."
Peng Huachao thought for a while and said, "Call Zhu Xiaofu to ask." Perhaps he is harboring whom, we must find out. ”
Ten minutes later, Zhu Xiaofu was taken to the village chief's office. He looked curiously at the tall man across the table from him, his eyes full of innocence and doubt.
Peng Huachao asked him a lot of questions, but he didn't ask anything. He was a little anxious, and his tone unconsciously intensified.
Zhu Xiaofu quickly burst into tears. He didn't know anything, but he felt as if the person on the other side felt that he had made a big mistake.
"Have you seen this little girl?" Peng Huachao took out Lin Yawen's photo.
Zhu Xiaofu shook his head.
"And how did you draw your paintings?"
"I don't remember ......"
Zhu Xiaofu was very scared and aggrieved. He kept crying, but he didn't dare to make a sound, he just shed tears.
And his tears made Peng Huachao on the other side even more convinced that he must know something, but he didn't say anything.
Peng Huachao finally gave up. After all, Zhu Xiaofu is only an eight-year-old child, and his words can't be excessive. He changed his goal and called in Zhu Gennian and his wife, who were waiting outside the door, while Zhu Xiaofu went home by himself.
Of course, again, there is still nothing.
"Huh? I remember......" Tong Yuancui looked at the little girl's painting and said in surprise.
"What do you remember?" Peng Huachao asked.
"I ......" Tong Yuancui glanced at Zhu Gennian, "I remember, I locked this painting in the cabinet, why did you come here?" ”
This sentence made Peng Huachao a little confused, but that's all.
The inquiry was fruitless, and Peng Huachao felt very tired. After Zhu Gennian and his wife left, he rubbed his temples and sighed.
Li Yanxia hid near Zhu Gennian's house, leaning against the wall and fence to hide her figure.
Zhu Gennian's family of three was called to the village committee for questioning, and Li Yanxia's heart couldn't help beating wildly. She reached into her handbag and squeezed one of the bottles inside.
I'm not hurting people, I'm saving people. There must be something wrong with that Zhu Xiaofu, let him continue to paint, he will definitely kill more people. I am eliminating harm for the people, this is the right choice, it is the right one!
Li Yanxia kept clearing herself in her heart.
She planned to sneak in and pour the contents of that bottle into Zhu Xiaofu's water cup while there was no one at home now.
However, she missed the moment in her hesitation. From a distance, she saw Zhu Xiaofu's figure and couldn't help but feel nervous. She ducked behind the wall as quickly as she could, occasionally peering in.
Zhu Xiaofu didn't notice her. He got home, opened the door and walked in.
Li Yanxia looked left and right, approached the window of Zhu Xiaofu's room, and bent down to look inside.
She was taken aback by what she saw.
She saw Zhu Xiaofu put a piece of paper on the table, took out a bottle of pesticide from the cabinet, unscrewed the cap with some effort, hesitated for a while, but finally raised her head and drank it.
He...... Why did he do it?
She thought in surprise.
She didn't have the slightest thought of going in to stop him.
It wasn't until she saw Zhu Xiaofu fall to the ground that she suddenly woke up. She straightened up suddenly, realizing that her behavior was inappropriate. She looked around in a panic, for fear of being seen.
There was no one, and there was no half a figure in the field of vision.
She swallowed, turned and ran back to her dorm.
When Tong Yuancui's heart-rending cry came, Lin Hengyu had not yet left Dark Crow Ridge Village.
At first, he didn't care at all, but soon, he realized that something was wrong.
Who would weep so much if they hadn't experienced the most intense pain in the world?
He looked out the window of the car and felt that if he was crying at this moment, it might be the same as that voice.
"Take a look." Lin Hengyu said briefly to Peng Huachao, who had just gotten in the car.
"Yes." Peng Huachao's expression was extremely solemn, and he vaguely felt that the cry was related to him.
After Peng Huachao got off the bus, Lin Hengyu noticed that there were several paintings on the seat next to him. His right hand was still holding his daughter, who was already cold, and he picked up the painting with his left hand.
"Ahh
When he saw his daughter's painting, he couldn't help but throw it aside. But soon, he picked it up again and put it in his pocket.
Shi Yuan and the others quietly listened to Li Yanxia's narration.
Li Yanxia concealed the part she had hoped that Zhu Xiaofu would die, and told everything else she knew. Of course, what Lin Hengyu and Peng Huachao did, she didn't know.
"That's it." Li Yanxia finally said.
"You mean, Zhu Xiaofu painted a total of three strange paintings?" Shi Yuan asked.
"I should say that I have only seen three ...... Three strange paintings......" Ms. Li said.
Shi Yuan noticed the slight pause in her words and said, "Have you really only seen three of them?" ”
"Really! Of course it's true! Li Yanxia suddenly raised her head and said loudly.
Her behavior made Shi Yuan even more convinced that she had seen more than three paintings.
"Teacher Li, if you want to live well, I hope you can tell the truth."
What do you mean by that? Of course I'm telling the truth! I really only ...... I only saw three paintings...... "Li Yanxia was still very tough at first, but her tone gradually began to weaken, and the last few words were almost spoken.
Shi Yuan didn't say anything, just looked straight at her.
"That's it...... It's three paintings......" Li Yanxia still insisted.
Shi Yuan asked several times, but Li Yanxia insisted that she had only seen three paintings, and Shi Yuan had no choice, so he sighed softly.
"At the very least, we got a very important piece of information," Royasen said, "and you should know what the 'important items' asked for in that mission are, right?" ”
"Zhu Xiaofu's paintings." Liu Tong whispered.
"That's right. Next, we have to find those paintings. I think there may be clues hidden in those paintings about our next mission, or ......"
"How to deal with the arm." Shi Yuan added.
"Speaking of which, I once grabbed that arm, and it felt weird." Luo Yasen recalled the scene at that time.
"What do you mean?"
"Touch."
"Touch?" Shi Yuan repeated, and began to recall the situation at that time.
Shi Yuan also once grabbed that miserable white arm. The arm grabbed his machete, and he threw it into the distance along with the machete.