11, Chen Zhongliang and Wang Qiang
The burning fire did not block the sight of Tang Hui and another firefighter outside the fire ring, and they could all see the confrontation between Ma Jun and Chen Mu clearly, and they could all hear the conversation between us clearly.
When the firefighters on the periphery extinguished all the fire rings, and Ma Jun and I came out one after another, Tang Hui had already reported Chen Mu's address to Lei Qishan.
In order to make sure that Chen Mu would not come out to make trouble again during the fire drill, I kept waiting at the pharmacy until the fire drill was completely over. The pistol and bullets given by Ye Hong are very effective, Chen Mu did not come out of the fire again, and it is estimated that he will not appear again for a while, and we can use this time to find out the location of Chen Mu's ghost roots.
After leaving the pharmacy, I, Ma Jun and Tang Hui rushed to the address Chen Mu said.
Ma Jun said that the airport was a bungalow ten years ago, and a multi-storey community was built on the side of the gas station last year, so the specific address given by Chen Mu is no longer of much significance now, and we can only hope that there are people who live there now, and the people who have moved back still remember Chen Mu and his son who lived there ten years ago.
When the three of us arrived at the gas station, there were already four police cars parked in front of the community, and Lei Qishan was standing next to one of the police cars, talking to a middle-aged man. There were still a dozen or so onlookers at the entrance of the community, and a policewoman was talking to the group.
We also parked the car at the entrance of the community, and the conversation between Lei Qishan and the middle-aged man just ended.
After I got out of the car, I immediately asked Lei Qishan, "Did you find anything?" ”
Lei Qishan shook his head and said, "Not yet, wait and see, everyone who lives in this community has to ask again, it will take some time." ”
I understand the way the police work, and I also understand that the process of solving cases is often boring and tedious, but fortunately, Chen Mu's ghost has been dispersed, and he can no longer commit murder and evil in a short time, so we still have time to wait.
The waiting time was much shorter than I expected, and at 7 p.m. that night, the police officers working in the community noticed that an old resident who had been refueling at the airport for more than 30 years remembered Chen Mu and his son.
As we had previously inferred, Chen Mu did have severe burns, and the entire left side of his face became inhuman, which was very terrifying, so the resident was very impressed with Chen Mu. Of course, Chen Mu didn't call this name, he was called ** at the time, and his son also changed his name to Wang Qiang.
Two very humble names at random, but when applied to two special people, it backfires - they become easier to remember.
According to the old resident, Chen Mu rarely spoke to people, and his face was gloomy at all times. At first, his son was also reluctant to communicate with people, and his temper was not very good, and if someone went to help him with something, he would not only not thank him but would be angry, but then he became much better, and gradually began to be willing to talk, and had a very beautiful girlfriend.
Ten years ago, the father and son suddenly disappeared from the bungalow area on the side of the gas station, and the old resident did not know where Chen Mu and his son had gone, but he knew the phone number of the landlord of the house where Chen Mu and his son had rented the house.
The police followed the phone and found the landlord. The landlord is a woman, and she confirmed that Chen Mu died of illness ten years ago, and she was next to her when she died, and even the funeral was simply handled by her.
After that, Chen Zhongliang left the airport gas station, and the only thing the landlord could be sure of was that Chen Zhongliang did not leave the city. Because half a year before Chen Mu's death, Chen Zhongliang found a job with a very objective income, with a salary of about 3,000 yuan per month, which is very rare for a disabled person to have such a job ten years ago, which is enough for Chen Zhongliang to live in a more Haode house in the city. Therefore, the landlord felt that Chen Zhongliang would never give up this job and choose to go to other places.
The result that Chen Mu had died shocked the newly established special investigation team, and in order to ensure the authenticity of the result, the police decided to continue the search for Chen Mu's son, Chen Zhongliang.
Chen Zhongliang's pseudonym is Wang Qiang, he has a disability in his lower limbs, and he currently has a job with a stable income. Mr. Chen, who still holds the name Wang Qiang, works as a manager in the quality management department of a food processing factory.
In the afternoon of the same day, Chen Zhongliang was taken by the police to the public security bureau for a long conversation.
Chen Zhongliang was very reluctant to his original name, and he preferred everyone to call him Wang Qiang, in his words, he planned to say goodbye to the past through this name.
Chen Zhongliang was sure that his father was dead, and he knew that his father was a murderer, but he was just a child with cerebral palsy and no school, and all he could do was follow his father to flee and live. When his father died when he was 30 years old, he taught himself to find a job as a soybean assayer and worked there for ten years, now earning an average of 20,000 yuan a month. He bought a house in the city, got married, and had a three-year-old daughter, and lived a very happy life.
Chen Zhongliang spent an afternoon in the bureau, during which the police had a long talk with Chen Zhongliang, and went to Chen Zhongliang's factory and his home to get to know him. According to Chen Zhongliang's colleagues and neighbors, Chen Zhongliang is very friendly, talkative, helpful, and simply put, a good person. And because he is very busy with work, he basically lives at work and at home every day, so it is also ruled out that Chen Zhongliang imitates his father to kill.
The police did not have an NDA sample of Chen Mu, so even if there was a body of Chen Mu, there was no way to verify it, so the police could only believe Chen Zhongliang's confession to the landlady that Chen Mu was dead. At this point, the police have completely broken the clue to track down the severed head serial murder case, but the real work for me has officially begun.
After Chen Zhongliang was sent home by the police, Tang Hui and I also went to visit Chen Zhongliang's house, and out of respect for him, I decided to call him Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang didn't show any displeasure about my visit with Tang Hui, and after opening the door, he smiled and asked the two of us, "Is there anything else you need to know from me?" ”
I didn't think it made much sense to go around in circles with Wang Qiang at the door, so I simply got straight to the point and said, "Actually, I'm here for your father." You can interpret my work as Mr. Yin and Yang, anyway, I saw your dad yesterday, and I can be sure that it was your dad who started cutting heads in the fire ten years ago......"
"Please, don't play this joke on me, okay? I've been sitting at the Public Security Bureau all afternoon, I'm tired and want to rest, zaijian. Wang Qiang interrupted me with a smile, and then took a step back to close the door.
I hurriedly rushed over and stuck the door with my own foot, and then sped up and said: "I know it may be difficult for you to accept this, but I did meet your father, he is very tall, 1.9 meters, and very thin, a little hunchbacked, his hair is very short and almost close to the scalp, and it is full of white hair, and he still has a few age spots on the right side of his face, which is about here." ”
I said as I tapped myself in the face a few times.
Wang Qiang was stunned, he stared at me and hesitated for a long time before he spoke again: "You...... How would you know? ”
"I told you, I'm Mr. Yin and Yang, and I just met your father's soul yesterday."
Wang Qiang was still suspicious, but his hand had already let go of the door. Tang Hui and I then went into Wang Qiang's house.