Boxwood is missing.

The phone is turned off and there is no one at home. He didn't seem to reveal his whereabouts to anyone, the house was clean and tidy, and as always, it didn't look like he had packed up his things and run away.

Just when the whole world was looking for him, Ling Feng suddenly received a call from Liu Mengwei.

"Don't worry, Huang Yang will report to the police station tomorrow." Liu Mengwei's voice sounded a little tired.

"How do you know? Are you with him? Ling Feng's heart couldn't help but tense: "Do you know that he is likely to be involved in a serial murder case more than ten years ago, including the two cases we have now, it is very likely that he also did it." ”

There was a chuckle on the phone: "Don't worry, I'm not with him." Even if they are together, he will not do anything to me, he is a person who follows the rules and never punishes the innocent. ”

"And how do you know he's coming tomorrow?"

"Oops, you can see it." Liu Meng said coquettishly: "I did see him just now, and he asked me to tell you about this, he still has some personal affairs to deal with today, and he has no time to accept your investigation." ”

"Of course, you can choose to trust him and wait for him to come to you and turn himself in. You can also choose not to believe him and continue the search. I'm just a messenger, and when the words are brought, my mission is over. ”

He ...... It's not going to destroy the evidence! Ling Feng felt bad.

"Maybe it's about arranging the aftermath." Liu Meng was slightly relieved: "The evidence that can't be found can't be evidence, so it's better to wait patiently for a night." ”

"Will he really come tomorrow?" Ling Feng was still a little skeptical.

"You didn't find any hard physical evidence, did you? If Huang Yang insists that he doesn't know anything about these things, how are you going to convict him? ”

……

"Why are you helping me?" Huang Yang, who was sitting opposite Liu Mengwei, saw that she hung up the phone, and finally asked.

"I'm not helping you." Liu Mengwei said calmly: "It stands to reason that you are not even a suspect now, just like I said to the police on the phone just now, these old cases have passed for so many years, and they were closed by accident at that time, if you insist that you don't know, I believe no one can do anything to you." ”

Huang Yang did not speak.

Liu Mengwei continued: "That's why you dare to throw yourself into the net and take the initiative to be investigated? ”

"Last time you said that you were teaching criminal psychology, why don't you ask Mr. Liu to analyze the criminal in front of you and see what he is thinking." Huang Yang also wanted to know what her purpose was, and was no longer willing to be passively questioned.

"So, you admit to being a criminal?"

"Everyone carries sin in their bodies, and the severity is different."

"Really? And what about Jasmine? Does she carry sin too? Liu Mengwei hit the nail on the head.

"Of course not!" Huang Yang retorted sharply: "She is the purest child in the world. ”

"And what about the girl in the ward just now? What crime did she commit? ”

She ...... She didn't commit any sin, she was also a pure child. Huang Yang said helplessly.

Liu Mengwei clenched her fists underneath: "But you handed over such a pure child to the devil!" ”

A hint of surprise flashed across Huang Yang's face: "What do you mean by that?" ”

"Where did she go in the days she went missing? Who did you give her to? ”

Huang Yang didn't expect her to ask this question, and after a while, he suddenly realized: "You didn't let me go to the police station immediately just now, you just wanted to interrogate me before the police, right?" ”

"I'm not interested in the murders you committed, I just want to know about the days when Lin Xuerou disappeared and how you kidnapped her."

"Kidnapping?" Huang Yang shook his head: "No one kidnapped her, she was always in school." ”

Liu Mengwei already knew this, but she still wanted to hear what he had to say.

……

Last night, Ling Feng had barely been able to sleep, his nerves had been in a tense state, and he could only use twelve points of spirit to prepare for this kind of thing that was beyond his control.

Suddenly, the office bell rang, and Ling Feng picked it up as fast as he could.

According to their report, Huang Yang had gone home and asked them to give him a little time to wash up and tidy up, and then he would cooperate with them to go to the criminal investigation detachment.

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, the initiative was back in his hands to make him feel at ease.

After about half an hour, they finally waited for the boxwood.

Out of the car stepped an old man in a smoky gray tunic, his back straightened by his sleek suit. In Ling Feng's impression, Huang Yang had always been a somewhat faltering and gloomy old man, and he was like two people today.

Ever since the moment Huang Yang stepped into the gate of the police station, Ling Feng's eyes hadn't left him. The more calm he behaved, the more Ling Feng felt like he was facing a great enemy.

Does he really have a clear conscience, or is he completely sure that he doesn't have a handle left behind to be caught?

They entered an inquiry room. Huang Yang was neither humble nor arrogant, and sat down directly without any politeness: "I heard that you are looking for me?" If there's anything I need help with, the officer said. ”

When most of the most vicious criminal suspects are interrogated, they often refuse to cooperate, play tricks, quibble, pretend to be crazy and stupid, and Ling Feng has accumulated rich experience in dealing with this kind of person. If they do the opposite, one possibility is that they are indeed doing the right thing, and the other possibility is that this is a very deep and difficult opponent to deal with.

Ling Feng took out the contract and insurance policy and asked yesterday's question again.

"I don't remember, it's been too long." Huang Yang just glanced at it and said lightly.

"But we've found the person who wrote this list, she's your student, you don't remember, she remembers it clearly! She has confessed that you instructed her to write this. ”

Huang Yang was still unfazed: "Really? Which of my students is it? Please bring her in, and if she can give me some details, maybe I can remember. ”

Ling Feng was shocked in his heart, it was indeed the first time he had seen a suspect who had asked for a witness to confront him in person. He couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the boxwood gourd, but he couldn't afford to fall behind in terms of momentum.

Ling Feng didn't hesitate for long, and asked the police to contact Qin Nanzhu, no matter what, on his own territory, with so many policemen watching, could he still make such a sixty-year-old man make a mistake?

Qin Nanzhu and Huang Yang sat opposite each other, with Ling Feng and Ma Xiaochao sitting in the middle, and Ling Ling and Zhou Zhen on the other side, the four of them separated the two from afar.

Qin Nanzhu stared at the big eyes and asked, "Teacher really doesn't remember?" ”

"I went back yesterday and thought about it again to make sure I remembered correctly. At that time, the teacher called me to his home and solemnly asked me to help him with this favor, so I was very impressed by this incident. ”

Everyone looked at Huang Yang, waiting for him to respond. But he still just looked at Qin Nanzhu coldly and didn't say a word.

"Teacher Huang, what exactly is the purpose of asking your students to write this insurance policy for you?" Ling Feng threw the question to Huang Yang again.

Seeing that Huang Yang didn't respond for a long time, Ling Feng had no choice but to throw the question to Qin Nanzhu: "Did Mr. Huang tell you what he wrote this thing for?" ”

Qin Nanzhu shook his head: "I don't remember this, isn't it just to help the teacher copy something, and it's not a big deal." ”

Ling Ling also just listened to the new clues found by Wen Qiao and them yesterday, and for the current situation, there are still some untidy and messy cuts, she asked in confusion: "Why does Teacher Huang have to ask you to help him copy this list?" Can't he copy it himself? ”

Qin Nanzhu's expression froze for a moment, and then a smile appeared: "Maybe it's because I have a deep relationship with Teacher Huang." A teacher sometimes has to bring a dozen or even hundreds of students, and it is impossible to have an impression of everyone. However, I think Mr. Huang must have recognized me at that time, even if he didn't remember my appearance, he must have remembered my name after seeing it. ”

"Ms. Huang was not only my junior high school teacher, but also my primary school teacher. At that time, I was going to school in a small village called Xibaozhuang, and at that time, the school conditions were relatively poor and there were few teachers, so I had to wear many hats, and Mr. Huang was one of them. ”

"It's just that Mr. Huang didn't have the surname Huang ...... back then" Qin Nanzhu suddenly straightened up, tilted his head and asked him: "Mr. Bai, I always wanted to ask you, why did you change your name?" Even the surname has been changed. ”

"Teacher Bai? Which Teacher Bai? ”

"It's Teacher Bai Yuyang."

Huang Yang, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, and he snorted coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about, when did I change my name, my name was originally Huang Yang." His father's surname is Huang and his mother's surname is Yang, both of which are well documented. Although the two of them are long gone, in my hometown, there are still a few relatives on my father's side, and one of my cousins who is relatively close by blood. We haven't been in touch for a long time, and he doesn't recognize me for a long time, and I don't know him anymore, but now that DNA technology is so mature, it should be easy to prove that we are related. ”

Several policemen heard that he was so sure, and even offered to use the irrefutable means of DNA to verify his identity, and they couldn't help but start to doubt Qin Nanzhu's words.

"Are you sure? Is he your elementary school teacher Bai Yuyang? But didn't Bai Yuyang die in a car accident in 04? Ling Ling asked.

"What?! Teacher Bai is dead? Qin Nanzhu was so shocked that she was about to get up from the chair, and she said in disbelief: "This ...... How is this possible? That's impossible! He is Mr. Bai! ”

Ling Feng saw that she was emotional, not like she was lying, so he asked, "Are you sure?" Is there any basis for this? ”

Qin Nanzhu was speechless, and said after a long time: "Teacher Bai was a teacher in our Xibaozhuang when he was young, and he also taught many students, so let them identify him. ”

Ling Feng recalled in his mind the teacher who taught him twenty years ago, except for a few who were impressed, most of them only had a vague silhouette, and he could barely remember the temperament of the character, but the specific image had long been blurred. He didn't know how much of the memories of his childhood were what they were as they were back then, after so many years of processing and polishing. Even if someone can prove that Huang Yang and his elementary school teacher Bai Yuyang are the same person, how can they compete with the ironclad evidence of DNA?

Seeing that everyone was skeptical of her words, Qin Nanzhu hurriedly said: "Teacher Bai used to have a daughter who was sentenced to death for murder. ”

As soon as these words came out, the air in the room suddenly froze.

"This incident was very big at that time, and many police officers came to our village to investigate, and Mr. Bai, as a family member, must have been questioned by the police many times. If you don't believe me, you should believe the police, right? ”。

"A few years ago, I met a police officer who was investigating this case, and I recognized him at a glance. It's not that I'm boasting, I have a good memory, I still remember the people I met a few times when I was 8 years old, not to mention the teacher who taught me for a few years! Qin Nanzhu is still arguing with reason.

"Then ask the officer to come and see if my surname is Bai or Huang." Huang Yang still looked as steady as Mount Tai, as if what had just happened in this room had nothing to do with him.