Chapter 4: The Invisible Seventh
While walking, Wen Muwei sent the recorded video out, the network here is good, and it will soon show that it has been received.
The two then came to Wang Hui's room.
Wang Hui was smashed on the back by Zhang Jianwei's flashlight, and was drenched in the rain, when he went in, the whole person wilted, Wen Muwei was afraid of an accident, so she asked Zhang Jianwei to untie the rope first.
Zhang Jianwei also knew the seriousness of the matter, no matter what, whether he should be killed or killed was the police's business, even if he wanted to die, he had to wait for the police to come.
So I untied the rope, helped take off the wet clothes, wrapped the quilt, poured boiling water, and saw that Wang Hui was a little better, Wen Muwei and Zhang Jianwei began the interrogation.
"This is a policeman, he has contacted the criminal police team of the county police station, and the person will be there soon, the facts of your crime have basically been substantiated, and Zhao Junliang also identified you as the murderer. Zhang Jianwei pointed at Wen Muwei, and without waiting for her to react, he said coldly. "Be lenient in confessing, strict in resisting, cooperate well, and reduce your sentence. ”
"I didn't do anything, it's not me, it's Zhao Junliang, it's the person he killed. Wang Hui struggled to get up, but his body was weak, and after a while, he fell limply on the bed.
"It's not you, what do you run in the morning. Zhang Jianwei directly kicked Wang Hui over.
Fortunately, there was a quilt wrapped in it, and the whole person was half-sitting on the bed again, and fell down in response, but he was not injured.
"Last night I and your uncle got up to find the door to go out, but then I don't know why I was dazed, and I couldn't open my eyes, your uncle locked the door and slept, so I followed and lay on the ground at the door, but then I felt in a daze that someone was pulling my feet and walking, but at that time I didn't have any strength at all, and the house was also dark, and I couldn't see anything. Wang Hui trembled and said with tears. "Wang Quan knocked on the door this morning, Zhao Junliang was the first to open the door and go out, I saw that your uncle was beaten to death, after I passed out last night, the door was locked inside and out, it was Zhao Junliang who killed, he killed him, I was afraid that he would also kill me, so I had to run. ”
"Why did he kill you. Wen Muwei grabbed the loophole in Wang Hui's words and asked.
"Because, because. Wang Hui stammered and couldn't speak.
"Zhao Junliang said that you are preparing to sell drugs, it is you who go to get drugs and find the top seller, even if my uncle knows about this matter and calls the police, he will not do anything, but you will be shot, he has no motive to kill, but you have. Zhang Jianwei said.
"He farted, I went to get the goods, but the seller on the top was he looking for, this time here, he also contacted the two buyers, I know everything, I know, he should be shot, he will kill, he killed your uncle, he will kill me. Wang Hui's mood swings became extremely intense, and he shouted out of breath.
"If I want to kill you, I killed you last night, and I have to wait until now. Zhang Jianwei said coldly.
For a moment, Wang Hui fell silent.
"It's not me, it's not me, I'm not killing, I'm not killing. Wang Hui didn't know what to say next, so he could only keep repeating that he didn't kill the person he killed.
And the emotions are getting more and more excited.
"You calm down, think about it carefully, and try to give yourself a chance to atone for your sins. Wen Muwei motioned for Zhang Jianwei to go out first.
After comforting Wang Hui, the two locked the door from the outside and returned to Wen Muwei's room.
On the way, Wen Muwei sent the video, and about ten minutes later, she received a phone call.
Wen Muwei answered the phone outside the house and came in to find Zhang Jianwei.
"My cousin said that the experts in their team watched the video, and based on their life background, education level and usual habits, they speculated that the two of them had various expressions, postures, and micro-movements, and preliminarily determined that neither of them was lying. Wen Muwei sighed and said. "But I suggest we ask again, compare the two videos, and we can finally confirm it. ”
"So, the current target is back to this mysterious seventh person?" Zhang Jianwei frowned.
"Heavy rain, rising river, the only main road has been washed away, where does the path behind lead?" Wen Muwei thought for a while and asked.
"The road behind is up the mountain, there is a deserted temple on the mountain, no one has been there for many years, the road is also deserted, not to mention rain, even if you walk during the day, it is also very dangerous. Zhang Jianwei thought for a moment. "It's all around the woods. ”
"Now there is a question, what is the purpose of this seventh man, what is the meaning of simply taking people out of the room and locking them in the flue-cured tobacco room, and there seem to be no additional footprints in the flue-cured tobacco room, which means that he did not go in either. Wen Muwei analyzed. And how did he walk silently with three people, and there was no sound at all. ”
"I didn't hear anything last night. Zhang Jianwei glanced at Wen Muwei.
"I don't know if it's because of the weather, I slept very deeply yesterday. Wen Muwei also looked at Zhang Jianwei.
"If Zhao Junliang and Wang Hui didn't lie, then who killed my uncle. Zhang Jianwei asked. "The door is locked inside and out, there is only a smoke vent four or five meters high, the size of a cat, who can go in and kill people unknowingly. ”
Both men fell into deep thought.
The fog outside would become thicker, but as the sun rose, the world became brighter and brighter.
"It's a pity you don't have monitoring here, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome. Wen Muwei sighed.
"It's been a busy morning, I'm going to help you cook something, and my cousin needs something to eat. Zhang Jianwei saw that there would be no progress in this, so he opened his mouth to suggest.
"Okay, I'm sorry for you. ”
Zhang Jianwei went out, broke through the thick fog, came to the kitchen, and thought about the current situation while cooking a simple meal.
Uncle Wang Guoliang's health doesn't seem to be very good, his age is older than Zhang Jianwei's father, and now he is in his sixties, he usually doesn't sleep well, and he can't eat.
Such an old man, who should not be a threat to anyone, how could he be killed inexplicably.
And whether this mysterious seventh man exists or not, and what is his purpose?
Zhao Junliang and Wang Hui, two smokers, even if they really plan to sell drugs, but Wang Quan, as a businessman, is better than less than one thing, if he is arrested in the farmhouse, it will affect the business for a long time, according to Wang Quan's temperament, this matter will definitely be unaware, and the two of them also know, so Zhang Jianwei doesn't think that the two of them dare to kill people for this matter, drug abuse and murder, there is an essential difference.
Now the strange point is why they are unconscious, such a clammy and cold environment, they will sleep when they say they sleep.
Zhang Jianwei's mind was in a mess, and Wang Guoliang's death really hit him hard, so he simply cooked, sent some to Wen Muwei and Wang Quan, ate two bites by himself, cleaned up, and wanted to go to the big living room to accompany Wang Quan.
When I arrived at the big living room, it had rained in the past few days, there were more flies and mosquitoes than usual, and the blood on Wang Guoliang's body coagulated, attracting a piece of flying insects, Zhang Jianwei lit a mosquito coil and wanted to smoke it.
"Jianwei, go to my room and get a new plate of mosquito coils, this mosquito coils are damp. Wang Quan sat on the sofa and said expressionlessly.
Zhang Jianwei looked at the mosquito coil in his hand, it was indeed darker, and it was heavier in his hand, so he answered and went in to get a new mosquito coil.
"Did you tell my cousin? Zhang Jianwei asked.
"I said, but it's a pity that the river is flooded with heavy rain, and people can't come over. ”
"It's sunny today, maybe the water will recede in the afternoon, there is a murder here, the police have to come anyway, and my cousin can follow me then." Zhang Jianwei thought about it and said.
"Hopefully. Wang Quan sighed. "Hopefully everything goes well. ”
"Brother-in-law, why don't you go and rest for a while, there is no one else here, I watch, you are looking for someone in the morning, and it is raining again, don't fall ill, the murderer has not been caught yet." ”
"The murderers are Zhao Junliang and Wang Hui, just take them away when the police come. Wang Quan said excitedly.
"Brother-in-law, don't get excited. ”
"Forget it, I'll clean it up, it's a bit of a headache. ”
As he spoke, he turned and strode away.
When the people left, Zhang Jianwei was left alone in the big living room, thought about it, took a cigarette candle from the shrine, got half a bowl of rice, lit it in front of Wang Guoliang's body, looked at the green smoke, and said lightly.
"Uncle, it wasn't you who came to my room this morning, since you can show up, please give me a hint, so that I can find the murderer as soon as possible and avenge you. ”
Cigarettes and candles did not change at all, and the surrounding was quiet and only the wind outside the door was slowly blowing.
Zhang Jianwei smiled bitterly, looking at the light smoke spiraling upward, is the final outcome of people the same as this smoke, dissipating, leaving no trace.