Combining these details that the policeman surnamed Deng just remembered with the previous situation, it seems that a coherent guess can be made: a few days ago, the "Hand of God" kidnapped Lao Zhangtou and did something strange to him, "transforming" him into another person, that is, the enemy of the avengers - the murderer of the original serial case in Liangbao City. When they tried this "conjured enemy", they would tie him to a bridge pile and drown him with the same cruel methods he had used, but he escaped before he could be executed. He fled to the nearest police station for help, and then was blasted out by the unwitting police as a nerve, and then, unfortunately, he ran into the murderer again, was robbed again, and finally failed to escape the fate he deserved.

The policeman surnamed Deng quietly waited for me to come back to my senses after I was in a daze, put down the cup in my hand, and asked me if I could use the phone on the desk, saying that he was in too much of a hurry when he came out, and the phone was left in the car.

After I nodded, he pressed the speakerphone number, and before connecting, he muttered to me that he asked the other two colleagues who were on duty in the office that day, and maybe anyone could hear what Lao Zhang Tou said at that time.

The phone was connected, and a policewoman who was on duty with him that day was very sure that Lao Zhangtou said that his surname was Cheng, and that he was Chenggongcheng, and she caught a glimpse of him when he wrote his so-called son's name on a sticky note, but she couldn't remember what it was called. He also said that after receiving the phone call before, he rummaged through the trash cans, but he couldn't find the note he threw away, and the remaining sticky notes on the table were already on his way to the city.

Then there was the sound of a few people on the other end of the phone whispering and discussing, and you reproduced the situation of the day with one word at a time, but did not hear any more valuable information.

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly heard a beeping and peeling noise, and then another person grabbed the receiver and shouted here: "At that time, Lao Zhangtou said that he was not surnamed Zhang, and said that his name was Chenglin, a native of Liangbao City, and he came to Qianzhou on a business trip!" ”

into what a forest.

There are no more clues. The policeman surnamed Deng thought about it again and again, and said that he really couldn't remember anything else. I thanked him and said he had worked hard. He didn't know what he was going to do next, and he looked at me blankly. I told him to go back to the station first, and the police would contact him again if there was any matter. He nodded, got up and left, walking as if he were sleepwalking.

I sat still and sorted out all the known circumstances of all the murders in the two cities, trying to identify a person from all the people involved who might be called what kind of forest, and after the whole thing was straightened out, I suddenly remembered a character who had always been ignored.

In the original "oil painting case" in Liang Bao City, there were suspects. The murderer was seen and testified by the victim's 10-year-old daughter when he was kidnapping the target, and was later released due to lack of evidence.

Indeed, it is difficult to convict without the testimony of an eyewitness and no other convincing physical evidence, because the memory of the person is disturbed by so many factors that it is often biased, not to mention that the witness at the time was only a 10-year-old girl.

Procedurally speaking, there is no case of incompetence or mishandling by the local police.

And I also thought that the police in Liangbao City would not be stupid enough to let the only existing suspect go, so I didn't pay attention to the suspect who had been pointed out.

But now, as long as you confirm whether the suspect's name is Cheng He Lin, the facts of the case will be clear.

It will be very clear.

I hurriedly called Fleur.

I got through, but no one answered.

More than 20 minutes later, he replied to a text message, saying that it was inconvenient to answer, and asked me what was the matter. I texted him and asked him if he knew the name of the suspect who was testified against by the deceased's daughter in the "oil painting case" in Liang Baoshi. He immediately sent a text message back: Cheng Donglin, 52 years old, project manager of the Wengang hotel chain.

I heard a loud bang in the void, and finally there was a breakthrough.

I stabilized my emotions and sent a text message again, asking Dai Furong to help investigate the identity background, character, possibility of being involved in the case and where the person is now.

He agreed.

Immediately, another text message came: I was targeted by the police here.

I bit my lip and thought about it, and asked him to release the gossip, saying that the Qianzhou police were using his strength to do a secret investigation, and the bigger the movement, the better.

He said, "Roger."

In this world, people are complicated, he is stirring up old cases over there, and it will be bad if the relevant figures of the relevant departments concerned are forced to jump over the wall in a hurry to do anything unfavorable to him, and the release of the news will create the illusion that he has the support of the Qianzhou police behind him, at least it will make those who are staring at him fearful.

Wait for a while, to make sure that there will be no text messages coming, I let out a long breath, stood up, walked to the bathroom and washed my face with cold water, and was about to go downstairs, when I bumped into Xiaohai head-on, and suddenly had a sense of surprise that I had reunited after a long absence: "Oh my God, I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you gained weight again, and the gutter oil is dripping, right?" ”

She was still the same, she looked at me lightly, didn't say anything else, and only asked me where Bai Yafeng was.

I replied to her: "Yafeng and Fu Yuxin went to the countryside to handle the case." ”

She didn't say anything more, and walked away to find water to drink.

I followed her and asked her if she was doing at Bai Yafeng's house these days, if she was used to it, and she sincerely cared about her life.

She drank the water, neither salty nor light, and said, "It's the same everywhere I live." ”

I'm used to the situation of a hot face sticking to her cold ass, so I don't care at all, and asked her again: "You will run out, won't there be no one at home, what should the old man do?" ”

She drank two glasses of water before she told me, "The babysitter has been found." ”

I asked her, "When will you find it?" ”

"Two hours ago," she said. ”

This startled me and I cried out: "You're going to die, you can decide such a big thing casually?" Can you casually entrust the old man to a stranger and run out by himself? ”

She glanced at me with a slanted face and said, "I also casually drove the last nanny away." ”

I was speechless.

She didn't intend to explain to me the reason why she was so casual, but sat in the pantry in a daze, and after being silent for a while, she suddenly looked up, looked at the door, listened intently for a few seconds, and made sure that no one could hear our conversation before she whispered: "Yafeng's father, how sick is he?" ”

The first thing I noticed was that he called Bai Yafeng, removed his surname, and called his name directly, which meant that their relationship had taken a big step forward in the time I was unaware of, and I couldn't help but be happy. Then I remembered that I should answer her question: "It's quite heavy, I asked the doctor before, and I said I'm afraid it won't get better." ”

She twisted her face with a look of disbelief.

I thought it was strange, and immediately thought that it might be that she had been getting along with the old man day and night in the past few days, and found something terrible, so I quickly sat down next to her and asked carefully.

But she shook her head and said she hadn't found anything. Then he asked me in turn how the old man got hurt.

I said, "A few years ago, I was injured in a big case and was injured by the murderer while tracking him. ”

She asked, "Did the murderer get caught?" ”

I said: "I was caught, but when the police found him, he was already dead, and the result was sudden death from heart failure, and the case was closed long ago." ”

I knew that he would ask me what kind of case my old man was investigating back then, so I didn't wait for her to open my mouth and said it to myself, I don't know the specific situation, everyone seems to be reluctant to talk about it, it is a vicious murder case, the murderer killed a family of five in a frenzy, and even the nursing baby was not spared, and the old man Bai pursued and investigated all the way, but the result was that he was buried like that.

She looked fierce and asked me if I could bring up the file and read it.

I said, "The external part should be transferable, but the main part seems to have been taken away by some of the departments above, saying that it was because the case involved an important official." ”

Xiao Hai's eyes, which were still very fierce just now, darkened for a moment, and said, "It is a little bit to be able to see a little." ”

I nodded and said, "Okay, I'll figure out a way, but it seems like I'll have to wait a little longer, and the bureau has been in a lot of trouble these days." ”

She was silent, her eyes fixed on the white floor tiles, and her posture was solemn.

I tapped her on the shoulder and sternly asked her why she was asking about it and if she had found anything.

She lowered her head and sat quietly for a while before looking up, but instead of answering my question, she asked me, "Did the old man have a partner when he investigated that big case before the accident?" ”

I nodded: "It's a partner, I've heard about this, the old man was injured on the day they were on a mission together, the partner was also injured, the rescuers arrived in a coma, but he was not seriously injured, and then it was said that because he was stimulated too much, there was a traumatic psychological disorder, the bureau suggested that he take a vacation, but he directly handed in his resignation, and then sold the house or something, and went to live somewhere else." ”

Xiao Hai listened motionlessly.

I asked her again what was going on, and she finally replied positively: "Last night, I was in the old man's room, and Yafeng was talking on the phone in the living room, and the voice was very loud, it was someone who was looking for." I saw that the old man was very emotional, and the light in his eyes was like fear. Later, I avoided the old man to ask Yafeng about the phone call, and he told me that he thought the old man's injury was very suspicious, and he always wanted to talk to his partner who was working with the old man at the time, and asked for specific details, but he couldn't find his person. ”

Xiao Hai's expression was too serious, which made me nervous, and my heart suddenly contracted, and I felt that there seemed to be a lot of article in it.

Xiaohai said: "The phone call Yafeng received yesterday was from a friend of his in the banking system, saying that the old man's partner's bank account was indeed a little wrong, the last record was four years ago in August, he deposited 300,000 yuan into each of the two accounts under his name, and then it has not been moved, there is no record of deposit, no record of withdrawal, and there is no situation of opening another account, in short, more than 600,000 yuan lying in the bank for four years, motionless. ”

I stared at Xiaohai with wide eyes.

She finished and didn't say anything more.

I know her as a person, and I only talk about what she sees and hears, and the analysis and reasoning part doesn't seem to be her business.

I quickly analyzed the situation, and the more I thought about it, the more problematic it became.

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