In the hot pot restaurant, we spread out the file of this case on the table to see if we were full of hot pot;

"Isn't this unruly......" Shi Lingren said pretendingly.

"Come less, don't say you don't know, no one in the Municipal Public Security Bureau wants to take care of this case now, Liu Zhenzhen is a celebrity, and the news of his wife's suicide is now flying all over the sky, although there is nothing to do with us, but we can't stand the speed and depth of the spread of rumors, it is said that someone is spreading, we tortured Liu Zhenzhen to extract a confession and forced Zhu Qi to death."

Yu Zujia glanced at him, and said with a bitter and bitter face, "Don't think I don't know, you invited the police flower in the archives to have a steak before, and she never forgot to report to you, I have to work hard to bring out a piece of information, but your news may be better than mine." This face-watching society is too realistic. ”

I saw Yu Zujia's indignant appearance, and I was embarrassed to remind him that the sourness in his words was enough to dip dumplings. And his words are not unreasonable, anyway, I don't know much about officialdom, Yu Zujia probably talked about it, it is nothing more than the pressure of the Capital University on the Ministry of Education, the Ministry of Education on the Capital Municipal Party Committee, the Municipal Party Committee on the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and the Municipal Public Security Bureau on the police of these task forces...... When it comes to Yu Zujia, it will be a thousand pounds of burden. In a word, no one is allowed to 'indiscriminately' check anymore!

Presumably after a period of time, this case will be characterized as suicide, except for Yu Zujia, the rest of the police can be regarded as relieved. And everyone has heard of Zhu Qi's previous situation, probably in their opinion, it is not unusual for a mentally ill person to die in any way.

Although Yu Zujia is the nominal leader of the task force, he doesn't want to be pointed at by Qianfu, so what we are looking at now is not the information of the murder scene, but the information of the poet's car accident twenty years ago. But......

"It's so simple, just a few words!"

This dossier is said to be information, but in fact, the original information has long been lost, and the so-called information is the transcript made by Zhu Qi at the beginning, giving us a summary, and the rest depends on our imagination to play freely.

Shi Lingren's eyes rolled: "Or, take two steps to eliminate food?" ”

Yu Zujia took us to a wide road outside the Fifth Ring Road and pointed out to me, "That's right, that's where the 'poet' had an accident. ”

I saw that the road was wide, and there were no telephone poles, garbage dumps, or schools and hospitals around, so I didn't understand. "Accidents can happen on such a wide road? Crashed? ”

"After all, it's been twenty years!"

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We made a bunch of them, and Shi Ling opened the file and recited with emotion: "I will never forget Valentine's Day when I was twenty years old, yes, it was twenty years ago today." Twenty years ago today, there were no sandstorms in the capital, and when it was cold in spring, it was snowing...... Just like "Human Witness", after we left the small restaurant, we went to a foreign-related restaurant that was more upscale than usual for dinner, and then planned to drive the car we borrowed from a friend, and the two of us went back to our small home leisurely. "

This is Zhu Qi's description when he was making the transcript, which sounds more like reminiscing about his youth. I couldn't help but feel sad to think that this ill-fated woman was no longer alive, and I decided to forgive her for what she had done to me, after all, she was also suffering from mental illness and couldn't help herself.

"And yet...... On the way home from the restaurant, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the blizzard alone made the sight worse enough, and because of the heavy snow, there was a massive power outage. On the other hand, it's romantic. What about Valentine's Day when the power went out, maybe the old moon tripped over the wires because of poor vision. However, the trouble was that the traffic lights around the road where our car was driving were also turned off. It seems to be a massive power outage. "

"We were listening to a selection of John Lennon -- and it happened suddenly." I knew the result, but listening to Shi Lingren's paintings, my heart was still tight.

"Due to the power outage and the wind and snow, there was almost nothing to see in sight except snow. Despite the drinking, he drove very carefully at my advice, but suddenly, really for a moment, he felt a strong shock, as if his whole body was going to disperse. Almost at the same moment, I felt a glimmer of light. We probably collided with a truck or something. It was supposed to be an intersection, but we mistook it for a one-way street.

There is no time to realize, there is no time to regret, our lives should end in that moment...... However, the next time you open your eyes,...... This can probably be called a miracle or something. Anyway, God gave me another chance...... but they took him away from me. "

"Sounds like ...... Drunk driving? Shi Ling closed the file.

Yu Zujia thought for a while, "Maybe." This is from Zhu Qi himself, the poet is the place where the drunk driving accident occurred, it should be true. ”

"Then why are we here?" I spread my hands and was in utter despair.

Yu Zujia drooped her face, "Didn't you want me to check?" ”

"What do you want me to say about you?" I was angry and taught him earnestly, "With such a big person, you should also have some judgment ability, right?" If you have any doubts, tell me again! No problem at all. What did you bring me for? I'm also very busy with my studies, do you know ......"

"Eh, eh......" Shi Ling jerked the corner of my clothes behind me.

"Don't interrupt! I know, you look down on us amateur detectives, cut, I look down on you...... Balabala"

"Eh, look, look......" Shi Ling pulled my clothes harder.

"What do I look at? Captain Yu, do you know that you were wrong now? I'm telling you. I'm sacrificing my spare time to help you, am I helping you, okay? ”

"Oh, look!" Shi Ling rushed to me in a rage, and grabbed my head to look in the direction he was pointing.

"What are you seeing?" I'm angry. Nothing...... A few trees on the side of the road, a few birds in the trees, what's there to see?

"Park, park!" He screamed.

I looked at it for a long time, far, far ahead, "I said, what's there to see even if it's a park?" Haven't seen a park before? ”

"You forgot?!" Shi Lingren spoke quickly, and said inarticulately, "Zhu Qi, that dream Zhu Qi had!" ”

I blinked, and he looked at me expectantly.

"Zhu Qi's dream, what's wrong?" I racked my brains. Still don't know what he wants to say. I had to give up.

"Think about it!" Yu Zujia seemed to react, and rushed to the side of the road with a sigh, pointing to the park opposite. "A man, rushed into a park in a hurry, and then Zhu Qi killed him...... Do you remember? ”

I opened my mouth wide, "You mean this man is...... Zhu Qi's dream was not because of mental illness, but trying to restore the process of the car accident at that time? ”

He shouted excitedly, "It must be, it must be." ”

Please, Captain, you're too serious, aren't you? I suspect that Yu Zujia was carried away by the huge surprise, and by the time he came to his senses, he must not have figured out why he was so interested in a park. This dream is not a screenwriter? And logical.

The figure around him flashed, and Shi Lingren also rushed over with arrows, shouting to the janitor sitting in the guard room, "This, this, isn't it this?" Was there a traffic accident 20 years ago before it was converted into a park? "The janitor is making tea, and he doesn't raise his head," the pass is fifty yuan per person. ”

Yu Zujia squeezed away Shi Lingren and took out *, "Let me ask you, did this happen to a traffic accident twenty years ago?" ”

The janitor replied slowly, "...... I retired the year before last to come to this park to see the gate, how do I know what happened 20 years ago? ”

Suddenly, Yu Zujia let me see what it means to be covered by dark clouds, he is like a pile of fat meat that has just been shaved off his bones, and he can't wait to sit on the ground.

I'm soft-hearted, especially I can't see my friend being hit, and I feel very uncomfortable seeing him like this, so I slowly walked up to him and said gently, "...... Should! Let you run without asking! ”

Yu Zujia couldn't afford to play, so she jumped up with a red face, "You can do it."

Damn, you have a good temper? Look how I clean you up!

The curse words were piled up on my lips, and before I could speak, Shi Lingren had already said, "Okay." ”

A quarter of an hour later, Shi Lingren pulled a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard from behind him, "This is the policeman who was in charge at that time, please tell Captain Yu about the situation!" ”

"Master Shi, you're polite, what kind of policeman am I, I'm just a patrol team ......" The middle-aged man didn't know if he had been trained, and his movements of saluting and saluting cigarettes were unusually fluent, "Captain Yu, here's the thing, that Valentine's Day night, the foreign-related hotel was closed immediately, and my two companions and I patrolled as usual, and happened to take over at the door of the hotel, and at this time, I saw the poet and female companion you said come out of it and start the car......"

"Wait, wait!" I was originally accumulating emotions and brewing anger, just waiting to shoot at Yu Zujia! Now he couldn't care about getting angry with Yu Zujia, and asked, "Do you know that poet?" ”

"Yes," said the middle-aged man, "don't look at me as a night patrolman, but also a lover of literature, who has written a few crooked poems, and often meets them at the door when I attend the salon, and I am barely an acquaintance." ”

"You go on." Yu Zujia urged him.

The man continued, "Oh, as soon as I saw him go in such a hurry, I knew that this boy must have brought his girlfriend back*, and I laughed at him. Although I am a cultural person, we are used to joking, and he ignored me. When he passed by the ground next to me, I smelled wine, grabbed him and asked him, "Have you been drinking again?"

It's snowing outside, so don't drink while driving, how dangerous! He said with a big grin, it's okay, just a bottle of beer...... I know how much the poet drinks, and I can go straight down a dozen beers, and I didn't say anything more when I heard not much bottles. ”

I waited for a long time, and the man didn't say any more.

"Go on."

"It's gone." The man scratched his head, "I haven't seen him since that day, and when I asked later, I found out that he was dead, he died in a car accident, and it seems that he died that day...... I've always wondered how he could crash with a bottle of beer. ”

Shi Lingren waited for him to finish, then pulled me and rushed into the park, "You come and see." ”

His gaze was firm and his face was resolute.

I know why.

On the right side of the park, you can vaguely see a rockery and a house.

"That's the park."

I looked at Shi Ling with my mouth open, I couldn't believe that he had really found the scene that appeared in Zhu Qi's dream!

"Humph!" Yu Zujia, who came over, showed a fierce look in his eyes, and the green tendons on his head appeared, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe that I can't solve this case!" ”

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