Chapter 103 Verhovinsky (thirteen)

Xia Xiaonan was rescued, but what was the connection between her and the strange Feng Bin's murder was still a mystery.

What did the mysterious patrolman want at that time? Why did you sneak into the Bell and Drum Tower scenic spot, and why did you follow Luo Wenzhou and the others all the way? This is also very confusing.

The moon is bright and the stars are bright, and the jade pond may be full of ice flowers. The gods of various cats and winters surround the human mirror. At first, just want to watch a talk about love under the moon before the flowers. Unexpectedly, this human mirror is made of It was really shoddy, and he even joined the channel in the middle, and cha broadcast cold and bloody criminal investigation films.

All the gods and gods threw their appetites together, and involuntarily raised a handful of dark clouds, covering the bright starry sky, leaving behind a foggy and dark pan, which dispersed.

After Luo Wenzhou and the others had dealt with the incident of the girl jumping off the building and settled down with Xia Xiaonan before going home, even Hua Qian Yuexia at eight o'clock in the world was about to sing the ending song.

Luo Wenzhou felt that even the air had been starved to the point of thinning by three points. As soon as he opened the door, he discovered unbalancedly that his stomach was empty. Luo Yiguo's cat food bowl even had food and canned food. The unconscionable old cat was full of food and drink, licked himself oily and smooth, and lay in the cat's litter. Hearing the door slam, its pointed ears turned half a circle, ignoring it, let alone welcoming it.

Luo Wenzhou deepened his understanding of his family status—it turns out that what Uncle Luo comes in and greets every day is a walking meal ticket. As for the two-legged waste who shovels shit, he has no interest at all. It doesn't matter if you go, love will never die.

It was nothing for other creatures to starve, Luo Wenzhou was just afraid of being sick.

When Xia Xiaonan was first arrested, he wanted to tell the sick man to leave first, but Fei Du refused.

Seeing that it was too late, on the way, Luo Wenzhou wanted to buy some takeout from outside again. Fei Du didn't say what he wanted to eat, but made a nit-picking review to the large and small restaurants along the way. The implication was still no. Ken.

"If you have to go home to eat, what's there to eat when you go home? I'll give you porridge and pickles? You have a bigger problem than Luo Yiguo." Luo Wenzhou complained, and hurriedly washed a bowl The rice was frozen in the refrigerator, and he started to chop the ròu and diced preserved egg again. He hurriedly set up the pressure cooker. He scolded Fei Du, who was idle beside him, and said, "It's just as obstructive as Luo Yiguo!"

Fei Du, who was circling around him with the game console in his hand, and Luo Yiguo, who was watching human recipes, stood and squatted, and looked at him together.

Luo Wenzhou and these two looked at each other for a moment, and in less than half a minute, the army was defeated, and after being defeated, he worked hard and lived on.

Fei Du would ride motorcycles with a bunch of empty rich second-generations in the heavy rain, drink and drink until midnight with his friends, spend money like dirt, and be glib. Whether laughing or angering, most of them are displayed to suit the situation. A little real joy, anger, sadness and music are like trace elements, and special instruments can be used to see the clues.

Luo Wenzhou put two microscopes in front of his eyes, and he vaguely looked at it for no apparent reason. It might be his illusion. Luo Wenzhou felt that Fei Du would be a little "sticky" to him—only one thing, the viscosity of boiled rice. .

Maybe when he walked back with Xia Xiaonan, who kept mumbling "she hates me", he was not as indifferent and impeccable as he showed.

Following Luo Wenzhou's orders, Fei Du took up a small chopping board and started "mixing pickles". Pickles are store-bought mustard greens that need to be cut into fine cubes, and then mixed with diced coriander and diced peppers, and seasoned with sesame oil and oil consumption.

No matter what he was told, Fei Du learned very quickly, he could remember it once he said it again, and soon he would look like a decent... It's just that the knife skills were a little bit worse, the next knife had to find an angle for a long time, and the kitchen knife hit the cooked food chopping board every once in a while. The sound of the collision was almost a long sound, and it sounded particularly hypnotic. When Luo Wenzhou cooked a pot of homemade thin ròu porridge with preserved eggs in a pressure cooker and steamed the quick-frozen buns, Fei Du had just finished cutting a small piece of mustard greens.

Luo Yiguo stuck his head out from the top of the oven and stared at Fei Du curiously, observing what he was doing, but he didn't dare to make trouble in front of him.

Luo Wenzhou folded his arms in front of his chest, staring at his Master Fei and Master Cat. Only at this moment did his heart fall into the frost-covered administrative building, and it seemed that he had returned to his body, slowly sinking into his chest, and he let out a sound. A flower whose scientific name is "Quiet Hao".

Just as Fei Du was stroking Jian Jiao back and forth with a kitchen knife, Luo Wenzhou suddenly said unintentionally, "Hey, in the future... do you want to live with me like this?"

Fei Du slipped his hand and dropped a knife, slicing the pepper in the middle between the chopping boards.

The deadly hot pepper spewed out a pungent injustice against the sky, comparable to a biological bomb. Fei Du and Luo Yiguo, who were hit by the move, sneezed at the same time, and they were so hot that they burst into tears.

Luo Wenzhou had been prepared to hide a meter away, laughing like a dog—then he took the opportunity to cover up the question just now, and jokingly went to get Fei Du a wet tissue box.

Fei Du looked back at Luo Wenzhou's somewhat panic-stricken back through his red eyes, and had the urge to chase after him and replied, "Okay." However, when he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but turn his face away and sneezed again. The sudden impulse was like a faint flame in a wind lantern, which rose silently and died invisible.

Early the next morning, Luo Wenzhou was called to the forensic department first. The bloodstain on Xia Xiaonan's schoolbag was tested, and the bloodstain was indeed Feng Bin's. There was also a hidden blood fingerprint on the inside of the schoolbag's hand, which was recorded in the system. Lu Guosheng's fingerprints are the same.

"In other words, after Lu Guosheng killed Feng Bin, he dug out Xia Xiaonan from the trash can, searched for the money and mobile phone in her bag, and returned the things to her." Tao Ran said while helping to block Lang Qiao— —The unfortunate eldest princess is taking advantage of Her Majesty’s lack of attention, frowning and changing buns everywhere, “But I still think Xia Xiaonan can’t be an accomplice. Think about this, don’t you feel very panicked? Don’t say a single one. Little girl, if I were not a policeman, I would definitely not dare to have anything to do with a vicious person like Lu Guosheng."

"And that suspicious patrolman," Lang Qiao said after saying goodbye to the last coriander stuffed bun, "I thought he was with Lu Guosheng and the others, and the fake patrolman was planning to clean up the scene. But now think about it, what is the use of cleaning up bloodstains? Lu Guosheng and Xia Xiaonan had a face-to-face meeting, and we can find out this conclusion with a test. He would not even wear gloves when killing people. What's the point of bloodstains?"

Luo Wenzhou glanced at her, and Lang Qiao hurriedly shrugged, not daring to enter his field of vision again. She pondered for a long time, and really couldn't figure out how she could offend their boss. She only felt that this gay man's heart was like a needle in the bottom of the sea, and there was no trace of it.

Lang Qiao felt that "the future is not bright" for a while, and really wanted to change to a gay guy to be the boss, such as the overbearing president surnamed Fei.

"How is Xia Xiaonan?"

"I'll try to chat with her in a while," Tao Ran said, "By the way, I contacted Yu Fen's teacher and the students just now, but the teacher didn't say anything. I don’t want to, and it may have to be another round of communication.”

When something happens to someone else's child, it's natural for a parent to sigh and fear, but it would not be very wonderful if the Public Security Bureau asked the public security bureau to recruit their own child for questioning every three days because of this incident.

"Understood," Luo Wenzhou sighed, "I really don't want to come here. We'll come visit one by one in a moment—let's ask Xia Xiaonan first."

Xia Xiaonan sat there quietly, like a thin beauty lamp, the lines drawn were neat and vivid, but it was just a layer of paper, if she didn't pay attention, she would turn into ashes in the flames.

She looked at Tao Ran and Luo Wenzhou without saying a word, and then lowered her head again, the messy strands of hair hung down from her temples and fell on her shoulders.

Luo Wenzhou was better at dealing with vicious and vicious types. When he saw Xia Xiaonan, his head grew twice, so he gave Tao Ran the home game.

"Xia Xiaonan, isn't it?" Tao Ran, like a talkative assistant teacher, sat in front of her very kindly and showed her work permit, "My name is Tao Ran, I work in the criminal police force, and I want to find out something from you."

Xia Xiaonan didn't raise her head, as if she didn't hear him, and plucked her fingernails wholeheartedly.

An hour later, Tao Ran came out of the interrogation room helplessly.

Xia Xiaonan seemed to be carrying an invisible snail shell on her back. The wind was rough outside. She would shrink back tremblingly and persuade her in soft words. At one point, he even nearly went into shock on the spot. Tao Ran had no choice but to blast Luo Wenzhou, who played the blackface, into the monitoring room halfway through.

To a certain extent, she is also considered soft and hard to eat.

From start to finish, she only nodded three times.

The first time was when Tao Ran asked, "Are you there when Feng Bin was killed?" The second time was when Luo Wenzhou got impatient with her evasive attitude, and said to her, "Did you collude with the wanted criminal beforehand, or else? How could he just stop you in such a complicated path."

The third time, Tao Ran asked her, "Do you know who is trying to kill Feng Bin?"

This time Xia Xiaonan gave a clear answer, she said, "It's me."

As soon as the word "it's me" came out, she collapsed, her nerves were as thin as spider silk, like a broken computer that was about to be scrapped. Just click on any spider card and it would collapse, but if it collapsed, she couldn't connect. As for her Why did he kill Feng Bin, where did he meet Lu Guosheng, and where did the wanted criminal go after the incident?

People involved in evil cases, as long as they are not the kind of crazy perverts, will often deny it, and even if the denial is unsuccessful, they will subconsciously describe themselves as helpless victims - it is a human being to separate the relationship and shirk responsibility. Zhi Changqing—they seldom admit it so happily, even if they don’t want to make up the motive, they recognize it at once.

Xia Xiaonan's grandfather was waiting in the corridor, and his granddaughter was taken to the Public Security Bureau. The old man finally realized something was wrong. He asked around to piece together a little bit of the ins and outs. He was so frightened that his heart was broken. Seeing Tao Ran and Luo Wenzhou approaching, he Immediately, like a student who made a mistake, he stood up bewildered.

Tao Ran poked Luo Wenzhou with his elbow: "Go and tell him."

Hearing the words, Luo Wenzhou turned around and ran: "Director Li, oh Director Li, I've been looking for you for a long time. Did you find the materials you mentioned yesterday? I'm waiting for it!"

Tao Ran: "..."

asshole.

Because Xia Xiaonan refused to cooperate, the whole case came to a deadlock again.

In the evening, the criminal investigation team, who had been busy all day with nothing, met in the conference room.

"That little girl wouldn't say anything other than repeatedly admitting that she killed Feng Bin," Lang Qiao went to talk to Xia Xiaonan again after she stabilized. Knowing that Lu Guosheng was a wanted criminal who was on the run fifteen years ago, when she mentioned this person, she began to tremble, and she didn't respond when her fingers were cut, she was really scared, not pretending."

"Their head teacher, Mr. Song, came over to chat with me just now," Tao Ran walked in with a notepad in between, "She said that Xia Xiaonan has good grades, she is quiet and pretty, and the boys in the class like her a lot, but I haven't seen her. She has been very close to anyone—no girls either, their class atmosphere is very good, everyone is very united, they get along in the school day and night, they are like family, and there is no bullying."

Lang Qiao said, "Whether there is bullying in the school, the teacher may not know about it, right?"

"No," Xiao Haiyang pushed his glasses, "the teacher may not know about trivial matters such as individual quarrels and targets, but for long-term, group sex on campus, unless the teacher is a young man who has just graduated, a little experience is not enough. No, otherwise she must have a good idea. Either the campus bào power is really in vain, or the teacher is lying."

Xiao Haiyang's political trial materials were on Luo Wenzhou's desk. Before he could open it, Luo Wenzhou glanced at him: "Didn't I ask you to chat with the students?"

"Let's talk," Xiao Haiyang spread out his notebook, "there are six students who left this time. Besides Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan, there are four children, three boys and one girl. The girl said that she was frightened and had fever. They refused to see us, but the other three boys did, but after asking three questions, they seemed to have the same caliber. They insisted that the reason for leaving was to go out and play. They stayed in the hotel on the day of the accident, not knowing that Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan were together. , I don't know what the two of them are going out for."

Luo Wenzhou thought for a while: "I remember a little fat man named Zhang Yifan who stuttered when he saw a stranger, didn't he say anything?"

Xiao Haiyang shook his head.

Luo Wenzhou: "What about the scenic spot? Does the fake patrolman have any clues? On the day of the accident, Lu Guosheng killed someone and swaggered away from the scene. Where did he go after that? Is there any surveillance to track him?"

Several dusty detectives shook their heads together.

Luo Wenzhou frowned, suddenly stood up, put on his coat and was about to leave, Lang Qiao hurriedly said, "It's almost time for get off work, boss, why do you still want to go? We'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Let's go and talk to those students." Luo Wenzhou drank the tea on the table in one gulp. He knew that he would not see Fei Du in the parking lot opposite after get off work today, so he had no expectations for the word "off work", half dead. Said, "I'll take a taxi home after we chat."

Lang Qiao glanced at the watch: "But Duke Yan said that the liaison officer will come over later, and who are you not signing for him?"

Luo Wenzhou waved his hands irritably, "Whoever I love, who is he, and I'm here to wait for the holy car? I'm not working anymore, will everyone be as idle as their unlucky students? Let him do it again tomorrow. Come over here."

When his voice fell, he heard a voice at the door saying, "Is today's appointment full?"