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    Chapter 21 Julien

    "Officer Tao, if the test results come out and it turns out that I am allergic, can you please keep it a secret for me?" This is the third phone call from lawyer Liu to Tao Ran, and the central idea is still "I wish I could travel back half an hour. Before, chop off the hand that called you."

    Tao Ran sighed helplessly, feeling that this lawyer Liu might indeed be a little nervous.

    Lawyer Liu then rambled and said: "Otherwise, I can't get along in this industry in the future. What do you think I'm doing? But you must never tell others, my net worth is in my life. You have it."

    Tao Ran had no choice but to make a guarantee for the third time, and he was about to swear to sign it. The lawyer who looked forward to the future finally agreed, and immediately sent the tie to the city bureau for testing.

    After dismissing this one, Tao Ran turned back and smiled at the girl in the back seat, "I'm sorry."

    He was disturbed by Lawyer Liu in the middle of watching the movie. At that time, the movie just happened to be where the hero and heroine turned their faces - including the girls, and exited the stage in tears of mutual accusations. For a blind date, it was really an unlucky beginning. .

    The girl didn't say anything, maybe she was scolding the street in her heart, but she just kept herself well and didn't show it, and she said understandingly: "If you are busy, you don't have to send me off - Master, please give it to me at the subway entrance in front of you. Just stop for a while, and then you can send him away first."

    Tao Ran's ears were a little red - completely embarrassed: "This is not... not quite..."

    "It's okay, we are often caught working overtime on weekends." The girl said, "Besides, we only work overtime for the boss, and you guys are doing it for public safety - I also saw the murder of the rich second generation on the Internet, you must Hurry up and solve the case."

    Tao Ran stammered a little: "No, it's not necessarily a rich second generation, and... still... I haven't identified the murderer."

    While talking, the taxi had already arrived at the subway entrance, and the driver stopped the car with a smile, waiting for the girl to wave goodbye to Tao Ran.

    Before leaving, the girl remembered something, and turned around and said to him, "It's nice to see my old classmates in other places, but the way we met was a little awkward."

    If there were fèng on the ground, Tao Ran would definitely jump in without looking back.

    In a foreign country, what is the probability of a blind date to a high school classmate? High school classmates happened to be

    crush

    What is the probability of the object?

    Of course, this is nothing to be thankful for, even if he meets Audrey Hepburn, at this moment he still has to leave the girl and go back to work overtime.

    It was not until he watched the girl walk into the subway station that his severely disturbed intelligence returned to the mean line. Deputy Captain Tao let out a breath, shook the porridge in his head, and tried to make them return to normal brains. Focus on the case.

    The taxi driver looked on coldly and came to a conclusion: "Young man, I think you have a show."

    Tao Ran gave a wry smile: "Master, turn around and go to the city bureau."

    The driver, a middle-aged and elderly man, doesn't think it's a big deal. He is very interested in the entanglement between men and women and the "rich second-generation murder case". offered to borrow a car from two of his bastard friends. In order to shut up the chatter next to him, he had to pretend to be dazed and sleepy, put earphones on himself, open an app with sound, and block his ears.

    The audiobook in the earphones flowed into his ears in the leisurely background music: "... 'If I despise myself,' Julien replied coldly, "what do I have left? '..."

    This is a very niche audiobook platform—there are few best-selling books, most of them are old-fashioned masterpieces, and usually play some hypnotic prose randomly, and only users who submit articles as “lead readers” can order them.

    The "reader" has to mention the original appreciation of a large section of the work. If the editor selects it, the platform will play the audiobook he ordered, and share his appreciation article with other listeners after the broadcast.

    Tao Ran didn't listen to the content too seriously, he just used the music inside to isolate the noise and organize his thoughts.

    The taxi quickly drove up the side road, and was about to arrive at the city bureau. Tao Ran was about to close the audiobook when he heard the closing remark: "Then, we will play Red and Black by the famous French writer Stendhal for you. Here, let's share the appreciation article of this book's lead reader: the friend whose ID is 'reciter'."

    This ID name was like a thunderbolt, and it slammed Tao Ran into place—

    Friday night was supposed to be nice and relaxing. The city was full of people welcoming the weekend, but the city bureau was on the way to work overtime and halfway there.

    After receiving the two phone calls from Tao Ran and Lang Qiao, Luo Wenzhou couldn't sit still in the hospital. This idea happened to fit in with Fei Du - Mr. Fei had nothing to do with him, he mainly disliked the public hospitals with too many people and poor conditions.

    It was rare for the two of them to agree, and their power of action doubled. Fei Du immediately called his assistant and asked for a car to be brought, while Luo Wenzhou shamelessly rubbed the car again.

    It was nearly ten o'clock now, and Lang Qiao sent Luo Wenzhou a WeChat message to report the latest progress. After reading it, he didn't speak for a long time.

    After an unknown amount of time, he opened his mouth without going to the village or the store: "The forensic doctor's preliminary judgment shows that Chen Zhen died of a drug overdose."

    When listening to Luo Wenzhou's unilateral "chat" in the hospital, Fei Du had a general understanding of the causes and consequences of the scrapping of his beloved car, and understood who this "Chen Zhen" was referring to.

    There was no blood around him, and the temperature in the car was suitable. Fei Du had just eaten the late-night snack brought by his assistant. He parked the car steadily behind the zebra crossing and waited for the red light, and took advantage of the red light time to pick up the banana milk next to him and drank a few. He poured fèng into his mouth, the banana milk made him very calm, and he replied, "It sounds a bit strange - it doesn't seem very civilized."

    Hearing the word "civilization", Luo Wenzhou couldn't help but glance at him: "I don't dare to have such high demands on criminals."

    Fei Du said: "No matter how bad people are, they are not always willing to take risks. For example, those who want to kill you and end up shooting guns on the street are because they have been exposed in front of you, and you ran away. , they are dead - because they are afraid of the outcome, they become mad, this is a causal relationship, it will not be reversed casually, and it is difficult for a real madman to stay in society for a long time."

    On this point, Luo Wenzhou felt the same way as his hero, because Wu Xuechūn had confirmed with him that Chen Zhen was "safe." If the girl hadn't lied at the time, it would have proved that at least when she witnessed it, the head of the branch They didn't mean to kill. What's more, if the other party wanted to kill Chen Zhen and him from the very beginning, he would not be allowed to chat with Wu Xuechūn for so long.

    However, Chen Zhen died of a drug overdose, and this method of death does not sound like an accident.

    "It's possible that the drugs belonged to them, but people who have been beating people all year round can't control the amount and kill people by mistake. This is very confusing." Fei Du calmly said. Said, "If I was suspected of covering up a drug gang, and a stranger accidentally barged in with a sensitive question, I would never kill him rashly."

    When Luo Wenzhou heard his tone of discussing the weather, his scalp went numb, but while he was numb, he asked, "And then?"

    "The first step is to control the person, find out his background, find out the depth of his involvement, and whether there is anyone behind him, and then use drugs, bào force, intimidation, threats, etc. to disintegrate his will. I know that the deceased has just started contact with you, not exactly your informant, nor dare to trust you completely, and when the background is simple and there is no relative or reason, proceed to the second step." Fei Du used banana milk flavored The tone said, "The second step is to use a little drug to control his addiction, and when he is in a trance, repeatedly instill in him that you betrayed him, brainwash him, and make him believe that you and those people are on the same page. In this way, it is easy for him to be full of despair, thinking that there is no so-called 'fairness' in this world, and for people like him, if you want to survive, you can only learn to compromise."

    Luo Wenzhou looked at him for a while, and commented, "It's really lacking in great virtue."

    Fei Du didn't care, and continued: "The third step, he's already addicted, let's start to give him a little sweetness, let him know that we are not so scary and full of humanistic care - that's it, we have achieved the goal of meeting one person. The dual control of human spirit and physiology, this person will be used by me in the future. When you try your best to get him out, I just need to tell him that there is a little conflict between the two of us due to the uneven distribution of spoils, and we are rectifying each other. With hatred for you, he will turn into a nail into your heart."

    Maybe it was because the atmosphere between the two of them had just eased up a little, or maybe it was because the smell of banana milk in the car made it hard to be serious. It was the first time Luo Wenzhou heard his bizarre remarks without jumping like thunder. He was silent for a while, then suddenly Said: "If you break the law one day, we may really be in trouble."

    Fei Du was noncommittal, but the next moment, he heard Luo Wenzhou say, "But you are just talking casually, and you only told me that there is no practice, and you haven't run the 'Training Course for Unmarked Murder' all over the world, let's work spare time I can occasionally take a small vacation and have a relationship, so I still want to thank you on behalf of the organization."

    Fei Du: "..."

    Why is this reaction different than usual.

    Luo Wenzhou nodded to himself again, and said very kindly, "I should send you an extra pennant. Is there anything else, and then I'll give it to us for reference."

    Fei Du shut his mouth tightly, and didn't say a single punctuation mark to him until he arrived at the Yancheng Bureau.

    At the entrance of the city bureau, just as Luo Wenzhou got out of the car, a police car rushed over and stopped beside him. The car didn't stop, and Lang Qiao pounced: "Boss, Ma Xiaowei is gone!"

    "Don't shout," Luo Wenzhou's back wound had just closed, and he was still a little paralyzed. He took out a cigarette case with one hand, took one, and said calmly, "It's a good thing that people are gone."

    Lang Qiao glared her strangely large eyes two more times, opened her mouth, but didn't say anything. Suddenly, her gaze passed over Luo Wenzhou and landed not far behind him: "That, that is..."

    Luo Wenzhou turned his head following the sound, and saw a timid and thin figure across the street, looking in the direction of the city bureau. Another person came over and led him across the road.

    Lang Qiao: "Ma Xiaowei and that little glasses with crooked legs!"

    Xiao Haiyang finally replaced the broken glasses with new ones. The somewhat rigid square frame made him look a few years older. He led Ma Xiaowei all the way to Luo Wenzhou: "Team Luo."

    Seeing him, Luo Wenzhou didn't seem too surprised, and nodded cheerfully: "Come here? Come in."

    There is no weekend atmosphere in the city bureau at all. The autopsy, the tie test, the questioning of witnesses and the interrogation of prisoners-the criminal investigation team and the forensic department are busy everywhere, and the mother He, who lives in the duty room, is inevitably arrested. Alarmed, a little windy and rough, you will have to look at it eagerly.

    When the group brought Ma Xiaowei and the others in, they happened to see He Mukui patrolling the corridor. Seeing Luo Wenzhou, she cast her doubtful eyes on Ma Xiaowei again.

    Luo Wenzhou said to Ma Xiaowei, "That's He Zhongyi's mother."

    Ma Xiaowei's slouching footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked at her in horror.

    The thin woman and the haggard teenager looked at each other. After a while, the appearance of the teenager reminded her of her son. Mother He asked Ma Xiaowei tentatively, "You... do you know my son?"

    Ma Xiaowei took a half step back.

    "My family's Zhongyi is a good boy, you know him, don't you?" Mother He took a step forward tremblingly, looked at Ma Xiaowei earnestly and watched, tears "swipe" down, she stalked her neck, took a long, thin breath, "Who killed him? Ah? Baby, tell your aunt, who killed him?"

    Ma Xiaowei's eyes turned red, and he knelt on the ground without warning.

    "I, it's me!" He burst into tears, "I'm sorry Brother Zhongyi, I'm sorry you... I'm sorry..."

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