98. Who the hell am I
Dai Furong was not affected by my emotions, and continued to say calmly: "The police said so, and the media at the time also reported that she died in the line of duty while dealing with the legacy of Chen Jiawu, and the specific situation is probably unknown to no one other than the people who experienced the incident with her. After the case was over, I went to Chenjiawu again, but I still couldn't get in, and there were armed police stationed at the entrance of the village. I lied about going into the village to look for relatives, and they told me that all the villagers had been resettled in the mountains and that it was just a deserted village. I thought, if it is really a deserted village, why is there any need to send armed police to guard there, so I thought of another way, and found out that there is another path that can enter Chenjiawu from the rocks behind the mountain. I tried to inquire and search from another mountain adjacent to Zhiqi Mountain, and the local villagers said that the older generation said that there was a secret path that led to Chenjiawu, as if in a place called Guibei Cliff. I went to Turtle Back Cliff and didn't find the way, probably because no one had walked for many years, and it was covered by grass and trees. ”
There are so many things in a mess, and there is too much information, I can't grasp the point for a while, so I have to go back to the policewoman named Shi Ling who was possessed by a ghost and ask him how much he knows about her.
He said: "After the case was over, I went to Shi Ling's house and met his parents, his father is a retired cadre, his mother is a housewife, and there is only one daughter. Later, I investigated from other sources, and found that Shi Ling seemed to be involved in another murder case after being possessed by a ghost, and was treated as a suspect, and it was the police sent by Shanghai who were responsible for investigating the case, so I think that the case that Shi Ling was involved in happened in Shanghai, and after a deep investigation, I knew that after she withdrew from Chenjiawu, her parents took her out for a long trip, and she went to Shanghai for a few days, but I don't know what happened in Shanghai. ”
Shanghai?
Shanghai!
I swallowed hard and remembered my old laziness. He was transferred from Shanghai. I always felt that there must be a special reason for his sudden appearance in Qianzhou, and now it seems that this intuition is very accurate. And it further validates another intuition: everything is interconnected, and although it may seem chaotic, you will definitely find a thread that runs through!
I took two sips of water, calmed my emotions, cleared my throat, and then asked Dai Furong how much she knew about the case of Chen Jiawu four years ago.
He said: "Not much, most of them were officially announced by the police, the murderer was a former math teacher in the village, the murder method was poisoning, and finally he was killed on the spot when he resisted arrest and attacked the police." ”
There is a pitiful amount of information.
Dai Furong thought for a moment and added: "It was Fu Yuxin who killed the murderer back then, and he seems to have been promoted to Qianzhou to be the captain because of his meritorious service in that case." ”
It turned out to be Chen Jiawu's case, but no one has ever mentioned half a word to me, does everyone think there is no need to mention it? Or don't you even know about it? Or......
Or was it instructed not to mention it?
I remembered the "Human Skin X Case", and when someone mentioned it several times, they would tell me that it was a secret case, so I immediately linked it to Chen Jiawu's case.
Thinking about it carefully, if Lou Mingjiang was indeed one of the seven people who were stationed in the village to investigate the case back then, it would be more likely that the two cases would be intrinsically linked. After Chenjiawu became a deserted village, the armed police were stationed, and Lou Mingjiang is still cooperating with the police in Jiangcheng, can it be said that the case of Chenjiawu four years ago is the legendary "human skin X case", and it has not really ended until now?
It's a pity that Dai Furong has no more information to tell me, and he is sorry for this, saying that if he had known that I needed information about the case now, he would have put more effort into investigating.
I was instantly moved by the apology in his tone, and I felt very sorry not to go, so I quickly said, "It's okay, I'll find a way to inquire from other channels, don't you care." ”
Then I told him to be careful in everything alone in Liangbao City, and would rather not find anything than have an accident.
He answered them one by one, and his voice was very weak.
Originally, he should have hung up the phone here, but he said there was one more thing.
This matter sounds like it came out of nowhere at first glance, but in fact, he must have hesitated for a long time, and he was silent at every turn before, probably thinking about the wording.
He said: "At 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, you go to the office of the captain of the bureau to wait for the call, and an anonymous person will call, and he will tell you the details of these old cases in Liangbao City." Don't ask me who he is, if I knew, I would have looked for him. It was that person who called my mobile phone anonymously and asked me if I was sent by Qianzhou City to assist in the investigation of several old cases, and asked if there were any homicides in Qianzhou City that were similar to those here, and after I answered truthfully, he asked me who was in charge of those murders in Qianzhou City, and I reported the name of Captain Fu, and then he said that he would call Captain Fu at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning to inform him of some information. ”
I'm afraid that's the main reason why Dai Furong called me today, but it turned out to be the last. He wanted to hang up the phone after speaking, but I quickly shouted to stop and sincerely thanked him. Then he said to him apologetically: "This serial murder case in Qianzhou City may not be solved in the end, so you may not be able to publish a weighty report." ”
Dai Furong listened, laughed, and said, "Whatever, it doesn't matter." ”
I don't think it's like the one I once thought I knew very well was saying from the same generation of Fleur. I used to think that Dai Furong was a powerful reporter who did not hesitate to report the news, but now his tone sounds a little bit like seeing through Hongchen's love, and there is an indescribable sadness when he listens.
I'd love to ask why he helped me so much since he didn't care about the things he reported, and didn't hesitate to get into a lot of trouble in Liangbao City.
But after all, there was no question.
When he walked out of my house that day, his back seemed to carry the unbearable weight of life, and it was so tragic and magnificent.
I said a few more words before I was ready to hang up. This time, he shouted at him. I'll just wait. But he was silent for a long time.
He stopped talking on the other end of the phone.
Bite one's tongue.
I smiled lightly and said, "Whatever you want, you can ask anything." ”
So he finally asked with difficulty.
He asked me who I was.
I never expected Dai Furong to ask this question, I couldn't turn a corner for a while, I didn't know how to answer at all, and I was stunned on the spot.
Seeing that I didn't answer, Dai Furong was silent for a while, sighed softly, and said, "I'll be honest, don't mind." I've checked your background, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with your household registration and files, but it is not entirely satisfactory. I have inquired carefully about the elementary and secondary schools where you have studied, and no one remembers you as a student in the years that are appropriate for your age. Some people in the university in Hangzhou remember you, the head of the communication department, your homeroom teacher, and the physical education teacher were very impressed by you, but you only studied for a year and then took a leave of absence, and never went back to continue your studies. You don't have any work experience, and it seems like you don't have any friends other than the cop and the fat girl you're living with now. None of this is normal, but you can't find what the problem is. ”
I was stunned and couldn't breathe.
He continued: "So I started to investigate from the place where your grandfather and your household registration were, and there was indeed a man named Su Mosen in that village, who was still alive, but obviously not your real grandfather, and didn't even know about your existence. He has grandchildren and no granddaughters. Or that he once had a granddaughter, but died before she was born ten months ago. ”
I closed my eyes and inhaled.
He said: "I carefully visited for a few days, and found that you have no relationship or contact with the Su Mosen family who is still alive, so I thought, maybe twenty-six years ago, your real grandfather used some means to steal the identity of the baby girl who died before naturalization, and gave her a household registration, along with the identity of her grandfather. The identities of both of you are fake, so your real grandfather, his real name is definitely not Su Mosen, and you are not called Suni. ”
I really didn't expect that in such a short period of time, he would be able to investigate so deeply. After meeting with Lou Mingjiang before, I guessed that the police in Jiangcheng would send someone to dig up my bottom and dig all of them out, but I never expected that Dai Furong would also find out, so I was speechless.
He waited for a while, then asked, "Suni, who are you?" ”
His voice was gentle, not oppressive, as if I didn't have to answer. But I still felt a lot of pressure, because I didn't know why, I didn't want to deceive him from the bottom of my heart, so I had to be silent, silent.
Who the hell am I.
Who the hell am I.
Who the hell am I?
Dai Furong waited quietly on the other side of the phone for my answer.
His patience was so good, as if he could wait like this, day after day, year after year, and as if he could not wait for an answer or an explanation.
I finally couldn't take it anymore, laughed softly, and was about to open my mouth to answer, only to find that my throat was dry and hoarse, like dust accumulated for thousands of years, and it was very choking.
I said, "I'm sorry, I don't know who I am, I really don't." ”
There was only the sound of calm breathing on the other side of the phone.
I told Fleur the truth sincerely, telling him that it was because I wanted to know who I really was, so I would find an opportunity to approach the police, and wanted to use some of their convenience to check my background, but so far there has been no progress.
As soon as he finished speaking, he found that his face was full of tears, and there was crying in his voice, which sounded heart-wrenching, mixed with helplessness and despair.
Dai Furong apologized to me: "I'm sorry. ”
Then he said, "If there's anything I can do to help, let me know." ”
I covered my face and cried, said thank you to him in a dull voice, then hung up the phone and sat blankly, the mushroom night light in the corner of the room diffused with a warm, unreal light, and looked at the world in the light through tears, as if it was far away from real life.
I don't really know who I am.
Never know.
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