Chapter 159 Edmund Dantes (thirty)

"What did he say?"

"He said... 'Man is a very strange animal, such as exercising, the combination of high-intensity anaerobic exercise and long-term low-consumption walking is much better than jogging with moderate intensity all the time. The same is true when it comes to the spirit of the gods, but she will adapt, become numb, and even try to rebel when she is beaten and scolded. , you have to reward her appropriately, and when she violates the rules, you must give her the most severe punishment, just this is enough, you have to defeat her'..."

The investigator paused the public recorder and looked up at the man opposite.

Pan Yunteng has been interrogated by turns for half a week, and he can keep his composure, but bloodshot eyes have appeared in his eyes. , he looked up at the investigator in disbelief, and stared at the small recording pen, as if a monster would pop out of it: "He... said that?"

"Fan Siyuan's original words, the testimony has Fei Du's confirmation signature," the investigator said, "Do you need to see it?"

Fei Du and Pan Yunteng are completely two extremes, one is answering every question, and the other is like a mussel. Zhang chūn said for a long time that the picture album project was not named by him, which pushed Pan Yunteng to the forefront. However, except for admitting that the second picture album project was named by himself, he never said a word.

"You know Fan Siyuan is not dead," the investigator stared at him, "so the second picture book project was named."

Pan Yunteng's sitting posture was a little stiff.

"You anonymously reported that Wang Hongliang of the Huashi District Bureau was involved in drug trafficking, and took advantage of your position through a special channel. In the second half of the report letter, you shadowed the old director Zhang chūn of neglecting his duties for a long time, and even deliberately covered up, and even questioned it. During his tenure in office, the criminal rate was questionably low. Because the doubts in the second half were groundless, they were intercepted and detained - who gave you the reporting materials?"

"As a citizen, I have the right to report criminals anonymously, and I have the right to ensure that my personal safety and freedom are not threatened!" Pan Yunteng gritted his teeth and said, "Who gave you the power to restrict me from speaking out sources? "

Investigator: "Anonymous reporting is fine, but it doesn't say that you can make false accusations anonymously and talk about it anonymously."

"Wang Hongliang has solid evidence, is this a frame-up?"

"What about the accusation against Zhang chūnjiu? Is there any evidence? If so, please show it."

Pan Yunteng choked slightly.

"It's all guesswork," the investigator glanced at him, then reached out and patted the tape recorder next to him, "Professor Pan, do you guess that Fan Siyuan is this kind of person?"

Pan Yunteng's eyes flashed slightly, staring at the recorder without saying a word.

"Why would you allow a freshman to join the picture book program?"

Pan Yunteng's cheeks tightened.

"Because I read his homework, he has mentioned papers on 'victims in criminal cases' and 'group crimes', which was Fan Siyuan's research field before he went crazy!"

"I……"

"You thought he was sent by Fan Siyuan, and you thought he joined the album project for the same purpose as you! You didn't expect him to be the victim of these papers." The investigator slapped the table, "Professor Pan, you are a senior in the industry, now You are also a teacher and widely respected, so you are complicit in this kind of person?"

Pan Yunteng: "I'm not..."

"When Lu Guosheng was arrested, you attended the interrogation," the investigator said coldly, "Then I don't know if you heard that paragraph. In the murder case of Feng Bin, there is a mysterious 'Say hello to Shatoff'. , there is also a character named 'A13' who made Lu Guosheng bào step by step. Guess who arranged this? Let me tell you again, Lu Bureau questioned Fu Jiahui personally about this, and she did not deny it. They Using innocent minors as props and sacrifices, Professor Pan, don't you know anything about this?"

Unable to bear, Pan Yunteng took off his glasses, rested his elbows on the table, and rubbed his haggard cheeks with both hands.

"Professor, where is your conscience?"

"Wang Hongliang's reporting materials... were given to me by my sister-in-law and Fu Jiahui."

Hearing that he finally opened his mouth, the investigator secretly sighed and motioned to the staff next to him to record.

"I was shocked after reading it. I asked her where this thing came from. She said that it was the younger brother of one of the victims, called Chen Zhen, and went to an old friend of hers. On the one hand, I also tried to review the details of Chen Yuan's case, and found that the girl died very strangely. If this is true, then I know, and I can't ignore it. But there is one thing that is very strange, I asked Fu Jiahui, I had already She left the city bureau, why did she come to me, why didn't she just give these things to Zhang chūn for a long time? Even if I passed by me, I would find Lao Zhang nearby to solve it. Go upstairs, what should Lao Zhang do, isn't it injustice to him? There is no such thing."

Pan Yunteng raised his head slowly: "Fu Jiahui said... She said 'Who doesn't know that this matter belongs to him? Do you think he will? You don't know how Gu Zhao and Lao Yang died, right'? Then she showed me Lao Yang's suicide note, and I realized that when he died in the line of duty in the past three years, he was privately re-investigating Gu Zhao's case back then. The gathering place of these wanted criminals, at this time, his strength alone is not enough, he must find someone to help, he made the same mistake as Gu Zhao, believing people who should not be believed."

"'People who shouldn't believe' refers to Zhang chūnjiu."

"I can't think of anyone else." Pan Yunteng said in a low voice, "I asked her who she called an 'old friend' before I found out about him... He actually didn't die."

The latter "he" apparently refers to Fan Siyuan, and the investigator asked, "Have you ever been in contact with Fan Siyuan? Have you seen him in person?"

"……Um."

Although he had expected it, the investigator took a deep breath when he heard that he had confirmed that the man had returned from the dead: "When?"

"This summer, at the end of July, I think...it should be the last day of July. That day, when the old Lu family was not there, he just came to my house for dinner. My wife is his distant cousin. We were still old when we knew each other. Lu introduced that the relationship between the two families has always been good. Before we finished eating, he answered a phone call. I heard him call 'sister-in-law', and I knew that Fu Jiahui was looking for him. What's the matter? Fu Jiahui said on the phone that there was something in Yang Xin's school. She was on a business trip and wanted to ask him for help. As soon as Lao Lu heard it, he hurried away without finishing his meal. He just walked for less than five minutes. , my doorbell rang."

"Fan Siyuan has been to your house?" The investigator sat up straight, speaking a little faster involuntarily, "A serial killer who has come back from the dead is standing in front of you, why didn't you call the police?"

"Because Fu Jiahui is with him." Pan Yunteng let out a deep sigh, "He is sitting in a wheelchair, and he is old, so old, if it weren't for the same demeanor, I almost didn't recognize him, when he came in , the first sentence is, 'Long time no see, Xiao Pan, do you want to know who the person who betrayed your brother is?"

"What did he make you gān?"

"He didn't let me gān anything," Pan Yunteng's eyes were a little empty, and he smiled bitterly, "I have already mentioned the reporting materials, and I have also started the second album project, and I have nothing to do with me, he said he was just here. Farewell. Let me take a good look at the second album project, it's almost over."

It's almost over.

On the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, the fortune of chūn is already in full swing.

Before five o'clock in the morning, Zhou Huaijin was awakened by a loud song of the Five Rings.

Out of consideration for his personal safety, Zhou Huaijin didn't go back to the hotel. His temporary residence became the living room of Luo Wenzhou's house. As soon as the nest lay down, one person rolled with cat hair.

Zhou Huaijin opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Luo Wenzhou picking up the phone.

Luo Wenzhou was sitting on the small rattan chair on the balcony. The ashtray in front of him was so full that he didn't know how many ashtrays he had smoked. "Hello, Tao Ran?"

Tao Ran was in a wheelchair. The hospital corridors were full of family members of out-of-town patients who were reluctant to go out to stay in hotels. Although there were many people, few were awake. Only two people from the investigation team were chatting with the doctor at the critical door. , seems a little lonely.

Tao Ran didn't gnaw for a long time, Luo Wenzhou glanced at his watch, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Wen Zhou, Mistress is gone."

Luo Wenzhou was stunned for a moment, unable to say what it was like for a moment.

Fu Jiahui didn't have a good relationship with him during his lifetime. He heard her conversation with Lu Bureau outside the ward that day, and he didn't understand how to face her for a while. her last words.

There were a few who hadn't really slept. Like Zhou Huaijin, they were startled by his cheerful phone ringing. Seeing that Luo Wenzhou's expression was wrong, they all sat up silently and looked at him.

The phone signal passed through the howling north wind, and the serialized voice had a bit of coldness in it. Tao Ran asked, "Yang Xin... Haven't Yang Xin been found yet?"

At this moment, Lu Jia hung his injured hand and came out of the bedroom. He couldn't fasten Luo Wenzhou's loose coat, so he could only drape it crampedly. There were scratches on his face from that night's horror. And bruises, there is a great sense of presence wherever you go.

"That day, someone pretended to be a taxi driver and sent Mr. Fei to the villa. After that, we tried to keep up with them and found that they went straight out of the city to L City, which is near the sea, and settled in a nearby county called 'Xi Erjo'. "

Xiao Haiyang put on his cleaned glasses, and said in a nasal voice: "I know that, the small commodity wholesale market, the nearby online stores and wholesale markets all go there to get their goods, there is a lot of traffic, and it is easy to hide. "

"Yes, they rented a very remote small warehouse there. There are more than one parking space. It looks like a stronghold. Our people didn't panic. We squatted next to it for two days, and just saw an unfamiliar car driving Go in," Lu Jia handed Luo Wenzhou a few cellphone photos that were passed over, "Is this the car you're looking for?"

Luo Wenzhou didn't look at the license plate number at first glance, only saw the silhouette of a young girl in a white down jacket, and immediately recognized it was Yang Xin.

"Boss," Xiao Wu didn't catch the vicious motorcycle team that day, and when he heard the news, he hurriedly came over, "What should I do, catch it?"

Tao Ran on the phone also waited silently for his reply.

Luo Wenzhou carefully turned the photos back from the beginning to the end: "Xiao Wu, take a few people, rent a truck to Xiertiao, call the special police for support, and be sure to bring back no one left."

Xiao Wu jumped up like a live fish.

Lu Jia: "I asked my people to cooperate."

"Wait!" Luo Wenzhou stopped him again.

"Boss, what else is there?"

Luo Wenzhou hesitated for a moment: "Be careful... Be careful, our target is the people behind them. If we catch them for trial, try not to hurt them."

Xiao Wu was stunned for a while, understood what he meant, said "hey", and took the people away.

The overcrowded living room was half empty, Xiao Haiyang washed his face: "Captain Luo, what should we do next?"

"How the hell is Yang Bo doing, tell me."

"Her name is Zhuo Yingchūn. She died of illness eighteen months ago. She was fifty-three when she died. Her household registration and place of origin were in H city, but her birthplace was ominous," Xiao Haiyang said. "I asked, and they said This identity information is not necessarily true. People of this age do not have an ID card at birth. Many of the information was reported by themselves later, and some may not even be the age. The relative information she registered is only from the Yang family after marriage. In part, her parents and brothers are ominous. The police officer in charge of the household registration said that in this situation, she may be an orphan or she may have been abducted and sold. It is impossible to say what happened decades ago, and she may have to ask the local area. ."

"Let's go," Luo Wenzhou stood up, "don't sleep anymore. After this matter is settled, come back and get some sleep."

In the late winter, at least it was nearly seven o'clock when it was just dawn. The long night in Weiyang made people and animals lazy, and some people were wandering.

A low-key family car was mixed on the highway blocked by the returning army, slowly approaching the toll gate, and Su Cheng's palm on the steering wheel was covered in cold sweat.

The author has something to say: what happened on July 31st guides the way 44 Chapter 45 =w=