I saw that Ding Ping's face was very bad, and asked him if something had happened.

He pursed his lips, but didn't squeak.

I cautiously asked him if Chang Kun's condition was getting worse and worse.

He nodded and said, "Yes, it's getting worse and worse, the night before yesterday in the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau, I suddenly had a seizure in front of many people and beat Captain He, yesterday Captain He had to take away his gun, he was even more angry, and there was another fight, and the Yuzhong Research Center had to control him for compulsory treatment, I'm not sure if he can come out." ”

I felt like I had been punched in the chest, and I was a little out of breath, not because of how deep my feelings were for Chang Kun, but because if I didn't have him, my future road would be much more difficult, which is a very practical problem and I have to worry about it.

And Ding Ping's worries are more of a brotherhood, which makes me very inhumane, so I quickly adjusted my emotions to comfort him a few words, and then asked Chang Kun what was the reason for the first time he fought with He Zhiqin. He replied that because He Zhiqin had been following him all the time recently, he followed him everywhere, and he was very unfree, and he couldn't control it as soon as the fire started.

I asked him if He Zhiqin was suspicious of Chang Kun for something, so he followed him closely and was inseparable. He also asked Chang Kun if he was also suspicious of He Zhiqin, so he was so angry with him that he was so ghostly that he fought hard.

These two questions are asked a bit in depth, even a little unsentimental.

Ding Ping didn't shake his head or nod, he looked embarrassed, and hesitated for a while before slowly speaking: "You can't say that, I don't know what the two of them are thinking." According to my thoughts, there is a reason why Captain He follows so closely to the point that he does not leave an inch, Captain Chang has been particularly unstable recently, and he has to draw a gun at every turn, and Captain He has to watch him closely in order to make a good judgment and deal with everyone in time. On Captain Chang's side, I don't think he has any special intention of targeting Captain He. ”

I don't know what to put on my face.

He suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "From your point of view, Captain Chang seems to trust me and Li Xu very much, right?" There could be someone else. But I'll tell you, this is just a superficial phenomenon, Captain Chang is actually the kind of person who has a little suspicion of anyone in his bones, and he will not trust anyone 100%, even if he is born and died with his comrades. However, the incident he was investigating now was too big and there were too many things to deal with, and it was impossible to rely on his own strength, so he had to convince himself to trust a few people and assign part of the work, and he adopted a method of 'trusting partly and partially'. ”

I chewed on those words, separately, partially, trust, and didn't understand much, so I looked at Ding Ping with a look of curiosity.

He said: "Captain Chang will hand over some aspects of matters to Captain He, and hand over other aspects of matters to other people to deal with, and on my side, I will be responsible for Chen Jiawu's follow-up information and several tasks of dealing with you." What a few of us do and what we get is reported to him alone, and he can control the big picture and avoid the worst at the same time. Because we have only mastered part of it, even if there is really a 'traitor' among us, it will only cause a partial collapse in the end, and will not make his plan collapse completely. ”

It dawned on me, and then I felt infinite reverence in my heart.

Chang Kun is the loneliest warrior in heaven and earth, almost single-handedly, challenging the dark conspiracy hidden under the surface of song and dance.

That kind of loneliness no one can complain about.

Ding Ping took a deep breath, bit his lower lip, and said, "I'm just saying my opinion, don't let my words affect your judgment." To tell you honestly, I can't understand the world anymore, and the human heart is more complex than the world, and I can't understand it. ”

I don't know what to say.

Ding Ping paid attention to the time, and said that he wanted to go back to Jiangcheng to see Chang Kun, no matter what, he still hoped to win freedom of action for him, he lost all his life to work, if he ended up being imprisoned as a mental illness, the world would be too unreasonable.

I got out of the car and waved goodbye to him, he smiled and got the car up, but suddenly remembered something, stopped and called out to me, I pulled the car door and leaned in to ask him what was wrong.

He said that the last time Xiaohai asked him to help check the address, he asked people from all walks of life to check, and only found a few sentences of description in a collection of folk tales published in 83.

As he spoke, he reached out and took out a few pages from his bag in the back seat and handed them to me, saying, "That collection of folk tales is now a unique book, and it is placed in the Municipal Cultural Center and cannot be borrowed, so I have copied the story that mentions Beipaigou in it, and it is all here." ”

I thanked him, watched Ding Ping leave, stood on the side of the road and hurriedly read a few pages of paper in my hand, and then went to Bai Yafeng's house, Xiaohai opened the door, saying that the old man was asleep, and told me to be light, don't wake him up. I listened to her and tiptoed into the living room like a thief. Xiao Hai slapped me and said, "I didn't call you a ghost when I told you to move." ”

I stuck out my tongue and laughed and asked her why it was so quiet in the house.

She said: "Yafeng went to work, my aunt went to buy vegetables, and I was at home with the old man, so what could be the excitement." ”

I quietly walked to the room to take a look, and the old man was lying in a bamboo and rattan chair, covered with a thin quilt, sleeping peacefully. He was thinner and weaker and smaller than before, and he didn't even look like him anymore, and I felt desolate when I looked at it, and walked with Xiaohai to the restaurant and asked her what the doctor said. She said that the doctor recommended hospitalization as soon as possible, and the ward and everything were arranged, but Yafeng said to wait until the good weather had passed. He said that his dad used to like to be able to do nothing on vacation and just sit in the house and look out the window in a daze. But at that time, he was busy with work, and he couldn't stay at home for a few days all year round. This time he was hospitalized again, and he was afraid that he would never come back, so he would stay at home for a few more days.

I listened so badly that my heart hurt and I wanted to cry. Xiaohai too, just went to the kitchen and got busy, lest you look at me and I see you cry.

It turns out that Yafeng has begun to prepare for the final farewell in his heart, no matter how unwilling he is, he finally has to face it.

I suddenly felt that Yafeng had slowly grown into a man in his silence about pain and heartlessness in life, and he was the kind that stood up to the sky.

I really can't imagine the despair and helplessness in the deepest part of his heart, and his heart is so distressed.

I sat in the restaurant for a while, trying to find something to do to calm my mood, so I took out my tablet from my bag and inserted the USB flash drive that Ding Ping gave me into it to read.

Inside is PPT, Ding Ping did things carefully, divided the villagers of Chenjiawu into family units, and then compiled the text and pictures together, and looked at the past page by page very clearly.

I first flipped through it hastily, and then called Xiaohai out to watch it with me, and watched it three times from beginning to end, and it took a full eight hours, interspersed with aunts coming back to say hello, the old man woke up and we moved him back to bed and lay down, Yafeng came back from work and sent us a complaint about the bureau, dinner, and so on.

Bai Yafeng went into the room after eating dinner and looked at the old man, and immediately went out again, recently the old lazy man is often not in the bureau, he is in the class of two people alone, doing a lot of things, and he is so busy. He said that the old lazy dragon has been seeing the head and not the tail all day long, and the deputy captain must not be in time for long, he has to take advantage of this time to behave well, and when the old lazy gets out, he can immediately leave and become the vice captain. When he said these words, he looked very proud and very complacent, but in fact, he was holding a fire and a pool of bitter water in his heart, and he wanted to stay at home with the old man, but he had no choice but to do so.

After Yafeng left, Xiaohai and I continued to bury our heads in the materials on the computer.

When I asked Chang Kun for these villager files, I wanted to know Uncle Chen's background, such as what his full name was, whether he had parents, brothers, wives and children, whether he and his family were involved in a series of cases that happened four years ago, and so on.

However, I saw a familiar face in the PPT, which appeared in the stack of photos that Chang Kun showed me not long ago. Now, in addition to the photo, there is the most basic information: Yu Tianguang, a barefoot doctor in Chen Jiawu, married, separated, with a daughter, his wife lives in the city with her daughter, he lives alone in the village, and died in May 2011. Judging from the time of death, it is possible that this man died in a serial homicide case.

At the end of the Tianguang file, there is a sentence marked in red: For more detailed information, please refer to the serial case file.

I don't think in the current situation, this person named Yu Tianguang is not important to me, and it doesn't even seem to matter much, what I care about most is Uncle Chen, but there is no file for him. I clearly remember that I heard him discuss with Uncle Xiu that he wanted to find a way to bring me back to Chenjiawu to live with him, it was a matter of nineties, and Chen Jiawu would definitely not hear it wrong. Now the villagers' files in the computer have been counted since the 80s, how can there be no Uncle Chen?

My eyes were glazed and my brain was cramping.

Xiaohai didn't know what I was looking for after watching it for a long time, so he asked me what was going on.

I told her all the situation and the doubts in my heart, and she analyzed with me whether it could be that Uncle Chen used another name in Chenjiawu.

I thought for a moment, "It's possible, but I haven't seen a picture of him." ”

She said: "Aren't there more than 50 people who don't have photos, and if you look closely at the files of those people, maybe they are inside." ”

I thought it made sense, so I took a closer look at the files of more than 50 people who didn't have photos, but found that it was still in vain.

Because I know too little about Uncle Chen, I only know that he lives in Chenjiawu, I only know that he looks like he is about forty years old, he is a man, and there are at least ten of these people who do not have photos who meet the conditions, and there are not a few vague ones.

So, it's so dazed.

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