Gao Taiyang, the mad cow, finally calmed down after a punch.

"What did you tell the police?" Jiangxi Mu asked again.

Gao Taiyang slowed down for a long time, and a slight panting sound came out, and there was an indescribable ideological confrontation.

His eyes were tinged with sadness, dark and heavy. The mountain-like figure has taken off the pleasant aura of the past. Finally, he replied, "They asked me who my father had been with during this time, and with whom he had a dispute. I thought about it for a long time, and then I thought of the director of Tai Changyin. Isn't he the one who issued the invoice? ”

Jiangxi Mu is very familiar with this name, first the list of basketball players who appeared in 1996, and then there are rumors on the Internet that Yu Jiaao had a dispute with Tai Changyin before his death. "Your dad has an argument with him?"

"Disputes, don't count. A week before that invoice, I came home and saw Director Tai as a guest at our house. My dad was very nervous and shivered a little as he held the cup. ”

"I went into the room and listened secretly. ' Do you think we're going to be unlucky together? That's what my dad said. ”

Director Tai sneered, a little inexplicable, "What are you afraid of, you are just doing me a little favor." Come, drink and suppress the shock. ’”

"'But...... If this man knew...... Knowing that I received what the deputy minister had received, my father said in such a whisper that I could barely hear it should be the amount of money. I suspect that my dad is hiding a lot of things. ”

"Director Tai laughed, 'The old yellow calendar in 1997 is afraid of a ball.' ”

"'I shouldn't have listened to you then, and I wouldn't be in a mess now!' My dad was obviously a little angry."

"'You have taken it all, and you pretend to be noble. If he hadn't been driven out at that time, we would have been investigated long ago. You and Taiyang will have a good life today. ’

"'Are you threatening me?' My dad said quickly, 'That year, I was just a small manager, but I asked him to blame him for the accident and forced him to leave. How could I have thought that there would be the current trouble, it was all your fault, and you are responsible for it! ’”

When I heard that, I felt my whole pore open all in. It's amazing, my dad did something unsavory in 1997 to get to where he is today. ”

"Afterwards, I asked my dad alone. My dad was so angry that he pushed me out the door and threw my bag out, telling me to get out of here! ”

Gao Taiyang sat on the bed, hunched back, and his face had become flat. He recounted the story in detail.

Jiang Jiang Mu propped his chin in his hand and pondered this ordinary but riddle-filled conversation.

In fact, the dead Yong Yule and Yu Jiaao both knew who the murderer was and knew what unforgivable things they had done. The matter can be traced back to 1996 and 1997, when these people did something against heaven, resulting in a very brutal murder 15 years later.

The only person who is still alive and has something to do with this matter should be Tai Changyin. Jiang Xi Mu thought that he should go to talk to him, exchange his life for things - to protect his life, as long as he could tell Jiang Jiang Mu everything he wanted to know.

Of course, there will be no empty gloves for white wolves. Jiangxi Mu couldn't help but think of the message left by Yu Jiaao before his death - the reverse "3" written with his left hand. Presumably, Director Tai will be interested in where this murderer is.

At eight o'clock that night, most of the offices in the Municipal Public Security Bureau had turned off the lights, leaving only the lights in the duty room. In the captain's office, the lamp on the table flashed a faint yellow light, and in the office without the fluorescent lamp, it seemed to be a different kind of silence.

Zeng Jinchao looked at the photos on the whiteboard - Yong Yule, Yu Jiaao, Willow in the Wind and Gao Shanqing, and there was a photo of Tai Changyin at the bottom.

He took down the picture of the willow in the wind and placed it on the table. As previously judged, Willow was hit by a driver of a motorcycle and killed by an iron pipe, and then the murderer moved Willow's body to the basketball court, thus avoiding the suspicion of committing the crime in terms of the time of the crime. The wind willow should be filed separately.

He used a black pen to connect Yong Yule and Tai Chang Yin, connecting the two. Coincidentally, he and his daughter ate barbecue at night at the food stall at the bottom of his house - it is worth mentioning that his home is near a vocational school on Jianye Road, and Yong Yule's home is about 1,000 meters away. Seeing that no one came to eat, Ngawang, the owner of the food stall, sat down and asked about the case with a smile.

At that time, because Zeng Jinchao had his daughter here, he didn't want to be interested in cleaning up because of the case, so he said it more vaguely. But Ngawang touched his bald head, "I've always wanted to find a chance to tell you, but I was so busy with business that I forgot about it for a while." Yong Yule is a regular customer of mine, he comes to me every once in a while to order a beer and barbecue, and I generally know that he is divorced and now single. When he was drunk, he often said that he regretted doing something and regretted hurting someone. ”

Zeng Jinjin had to apologize to her daughter, she was a little unhappy, pouting and eating chicken wings. He took out the pen and notebook he had with him and took notes.

"Seeing that my daughter is so unhappy, my uncle will bake another chicken wing later." Ngawang smiled and continued to talk about what had just happened, "The last time I saw him, I was drinking with someone. ”

"Is that this the person?" Zeng Jinchao hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called up Tai Changyin first. Sure enough, Ngawang said that it was this person.

"Because I was busy with barbecue, when I was resting, I saw Yong Yule, a big man, crying, saying that he would go to sue, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable for more than ten years. The person in your picture is very upset and says something like, 'If you dare to tell him, you will kill him' - yes, you will kill him. Ngawang was serious, and emphasized the last few words.

Looking back now, Zeng Jinchao only knew what it meant to "kill him" - Yong Yule was really dead. Next, he used his pen to draw from Yu Jiaao and Tai Changyin.

The two often had conflicts, just before his death, on the afternoon of the 10th, Tai Changyin was in Jiaao's office, and Yu Jiaao had an argument with him for half an hour. When passing by the deputy minister's office, a colleague reacted that he heard the sound of falling things inside, and when he got off work, he saw the two parting unhappily.

The day before yesterday, the deceased Gao Shanqing, as the deputy manager of Yingjing Machinery Manufacturing Company, had dinner with Yu Jiaao on the 9th, Yu Jiaao's fiery temperament soared again, and he left the scene angrily - the waiter of the Narcissus City Hotel said. It can be boldly speculated that these three people must be for the same thing, just like the regrettable thing that Yong Yule said. This incident became a top-secret incident that the four of them jointly guarded.

Think about the strange invoice that Gao Taiyang said, and the murderer's notice was written on the back. Gao Taiyang and his classmates also went to the Narcissus Hotel to check the video, and found that the invoice was still quoted by Tai.

All the spearheads are pointed at Tai Changyin. At the bottom of the photo, with a pen in his left hand, he wrote a strange reverse "3" and fell into deep thought.

He had to get to Tai Chang Yin's house, drink tea, and tell the story.

After Kai Clicquot finished cleaning, he saw that his colleagues in the bureau had left work, but the captain was still in the office. "Captain, why are you still here? Can you still stand these feet? ”

"Oh, it's fine." Zeng Jinchao only remembered such a thing as a leg pain, and he thought too much about it before. In fact, he knew that his feet were numb and he couldn't move. I wanted to wait for everyone to leave, and then he slowly went back alone.

"I'll send you back." Kaige saw the hidden meaning and said worriedly.

"Don't talk about this, what do you think of Gao Shanqing's case on the night of the 20th." Zeng Jinchao hammered his leg and changed the topic.

"It's a little weird—" Triumph smiled bitterly.

"What's weird isn't in the case, it's here—" Zeng Jinping pointed to his chest, "and it's in people's hearts." The murderer must have a reason for doing this, and he thinks that only by doing so will he vent his hatred and be meaningful. ”

Triumph is still hard to understand. The common denominator of these cases is that the murderer cut off the deceased's right hand and placed it next to the deflated basketball.

"Do you know why I'm going to look for that big black cloth?" Zeng Jin hammered his legs to relieve the pain, "Maybe I will also waste my legs, and I will find the black cloth." ”

Kai Clicquot shook his head, "I don't understand. Why do you see the strip of cloth hanging on the fence and go looking for the black cloth? ”

"Well, I'll do an experiment and you'll understand. The so-called trickery is just a trick. Zeng Jinchao smiled mysteriously, "You go and stand outside the office for a while, I can't walk on my feet, it will take a little longer—alas, if my feet are not frostbitten, it will be done in a minute." ”

Triumph scratched his head, unclear what the captain was playing. Standing outside the office, the night outside was like a huge black curtain, overwhelming people, the wind was blowing, and he couldn't help but wrap his clothes tightly.

"You can come in."

Veuve Clicquot walked into the office, the lights in the office were only half turned on, and it looked gray. The captain sat in front of the coffee table and said lightly: "I hid a pillow in this office, you can find it." Don't worry, I'm not going to put this thing in a box or something, it's definitely a place you can see at a glance. ”

There aren't many things in this office, three cabinets are placed in the center to the left, and three desks are placed against the wall. Kai Clicquot searched slowly, and since the lights were only half on, most of them were dark. I walked around the cabinet, looked up and down, including the top of the cabinet, and didn't see any pillows.

In the end, he lowered his head and said dejectedly: "I can't find ......."

"The eye is not only used to see, but also to feed back to the brain what it sees, to think of places that cannot be touched by the vision. Remember, eyes can deceive! Zeng Jinchao said solemnly.

Triumphant muttered, "Eyes deceive." Take that to heart.

"Turn on the lights." Zeng Jin lit a cigarette.

Kai Clicquot turned on the light and looked for it again, and this time, he saw it at a glance. Just halfway between the second and third cabinets, the pillows were stuffed into the lowest shelf, covered with a crimson sofa seat cover. No wonder you can't see it when the lights are off.

It dawned on him, "I see. ”

"That's right, last night, hundreds of citizens, as well as us professionals, saw all false appearances, and we were all blinded by what our eyes said we saw." Zeng Jinchao leisurely exhaled the smoke of his cigarette and leaned back on the wooden sofa, "Actually, Takayama was killed early in the morning. It was impossible for those witnesses to see Gao Shanqing walking across the bridge, they were all deceived. ”

"You mean, someone is pretending to be Gao Shan Qing?" Triumphant Clicquot was surprised.

Otherwise, how can the witness explain that he was wearing sunglasses? In order not to let people not see the face of this 'Gao Shan Qing', just by virtue of his dress, he believes that this person is Gao Shan Qing. Zeng Jinchao held his chin with one hand, his eyes were very sharp, and he had obviously seen through this illusion, "People were killed very early, but they were first covered with a black cloth, and one end of the black cloth was pulled outside the court with a rope or something. Since there are no lights installed on the basketball court, and there are few street lights outside, if you don't pay attention to it, you won't notice that there are corpses on the court at all. Gunshots rang out, and the killer pulled up the black cloth, revealing the body. ”

Veuve Clicquot also understood why a small piece of black cloth was left on the barb. The murderer pulled too quickly, and the barb hooked the black cloth, leaving strips of black cloth that had been torn off. Then the murderer threw the black cloth into the water, pretended to be an ordinary citizen, and fled.