Silent Reading Chapter 47: Humbert Humbert XIV
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"Hey, student Su Luozhan? I am Teacher Wang from the Children's Palace. Remember the one who issued you the registration card when the school started?"
"Remember, hello, Teacher Wang."
"You haven't slept so late? Are your parents next to me? The teacher wants to talk to them. I need to ask you something, but you have to ask your parents for permission first."
"Dad hasn't come back yet. Mom fell asleep because of illness. You can't wake up. Tell me directly."
"Oh... well, let me just ask a little bit. That's right, there is a kid in the art class, Zhang Yuchen, who got lost after school today. Some people say that I saw you playing together. Do you remember the last time I was in Did you see her?"
Silence.
"Hey, student Su Luozhan, are you still there?"
"...Yes, sorry teacher, my signal is not good, you mean the art class..."
"Student Zhang Yuchen, the one with a small braid."
"Oh, we went to play in the small park for a while, many people, and several other classes, and then everyone left, we don't know where she went."
"Really? Well, you rest early, don't be late for class tomorrow."
"Good teacher, don't forget to tell us if you find it, I am also very worried."
Lang Qiao turned off the phone to record: "Because the child does not have a guardian, and the rhetoric is roughly the same as the others, the teacher did not ask much. What do you think this conversation sounds like? I still find it unbelievable. , But conversely thinking, if the suspect is a child, then why Qu Tong would be willing to get into a stranger’s car in extreme fear, and why Deputy Tao and I can’t find anything in various monitoring can explain why . This is... too creepy."
Luo Wenzhou pushed Su Luozhan's personal information in front of her: "I will show you something more creepy."
Su Luozhan's emergency contact column is filled with "Su Xiaolan" and the relationship is "mother and daughter".
Several police cars rushed to the address registered by Su Luozhan—it was a community with good conditions. In the middle of the night, everything was silent. The dozing guard woke up and stared blankly at Luo Wenzhou’s hand. Credentials.
"Do you have a mother and daughter named Su?"
The security guard stared at each other: "No, I don't know, I, I, I just came..."
"Go to the property and take out the previously registered owner's register." Luo Wenzhou said quickly, "Be careful. If this girl is really the suspect we are looking for, then the situation will be very special. She will be more than an average adult. Instability, we must not stimulate her, in case the victim is still alive, we must not cause immeasurable consequences."
"Team Luo, at 401!"
"Remember, just act."
In the corridor on the fourth floor, a group of people hid in the corner of the stairs. Luo Wenzhou lifted his chin and motioned for Lang Qiao to knock on the door.
Lang Qiao vigorously rubbed his cold face that seemed to have beaten Botox, and made the most kind expression in his life, and knocked on the door: "Is anyone home?"
No one cares about her.
Lang Qiao was a little bit agitated in her heart-she was usually fierce and accustomed to her. At first, let her act "kindly", and her professionalism was a bit wrong.
She squeezed her throat and said softly and softly: "Is anyone home? I'm the tenant who just moved upstairs. My house seemed to be a bit leaky just now. I'm sorry, it didn't flow down, right?"
There is still no sound.
The accompanying technician quietly passed a mirror, Lang Qiao buckled it on the "cat's eye", bent down slightly, and peeked into the room.
There is no one at the gate. She can see the living room at the end of the porch at a glance. The light in this house is dim, except for a little light in the middle of the living room. Lang Qiao took a closer look and found that the source of the light was actually an incense case, with flashes on both sides There are electric red candles and ever-bright lights for a black and white photo in the middle.
The woman's gloomy face was gleamed by the incense case, and she looked at her coldly, and Lang Qiao's spine burst into a chill, and he subconsciously leaned back.
Luo Wenzhou cast a questioning look at her.
Lang Qiao shuddered, shook his head quickly, raised his hand and knocked on the door again: "Is there anyone? If it is not convenient to open the door, you can answer me one sentence. I want to ask you if there is no water seepage."
The awkward silence filled the small corridor, Luo Wenzhou suddenly stretched out his hand to make Lang Qiao step back: "Open the door."
Lang Qiao was taken aback: "Boss..."
There is no evidence, no witnesses, they have not even obtained the corresponding documents, everything is a subjective guess...
"It's okay," Luo Wenzhou said in a deep voice, "I am responsible for the problem and open it."
Several detectives and technicians rushed forward and pried open the door in two ways.
An unspeakable scent is rushing to the face-it is the strange scent of incense, the scent of midsummer and the sultry heat of the long-lasting window, fermented into a smell that is close to rotten. .
However, there is no one in the house.
The house is not big, at best fifty or sixty square meters, standard one bedroom and one living room, but only the black and white portrait of Su Xiaolan is guarded here alone, which gives people a strange sense of emptiness.
The portrait is facing a double bed in the living room. The silk bed cover is dim in color. There is a bottle of dark nail polish and half a box of cigarettes on the head of the bed.
The space in the next bedroom is smaller. It can be seen that it is the place where the little girl lives. On the small single bed is a row of cheap dolls with dull faces. Sitting side by side, collectively looking at the door, they wear a water Floral dress.
"My God," Lang Qiao opened the closet in the girl's room, without exception, it was full of floral dresses. What's weird was that the color of the clothes corresponded to the skirts on the doll. The goose bumps on Lang Qiao's arm rose up in a row, "Is this the place where people live?"
Luo Wenzhou put on his gloves and flipped through the closet. Suddenly, he found a small box in the pile of clothes.
He found the buckle, "clicked" and opened the lid of the box. The sound of "To Alice" was released from the gap in the small box. This is a storage box with music box function. It is probably due to insufficient power and piano sound. It's a bit out of sound, it's procrastinating and weird.
After that, several detectives around could see the contents of the box clearly.
Lang Qiao covered his mouth—there was a naked/naked/body doll in the box, with one arm and one leg removed, and the residual limbs were spread out in three groups Strips of blood stains.
The cloth strips are made of cotton cloth, with lively little white broken flowers blooming in clusters—
"This is Qu Tong's dress. Her parents showed us a picture of her wearing this dress from home. I remember that the quality of the dress was not very good, and some patterns were sewn on the side of the line. , Looks very uneven..." Lang Qiao pointed to one of the stitched cloth strips and said, "Just...that's it."
Luo Wenzhou closed the lid with a sinking face: "Take it back for the test."
After he finished speaking, he turned and walked into the bathroom again.
The dampness in the bathroom returned to a circle of lush mold, spreading arrogantly everywhere. There are two sets of dental appliances in front of the carved mirror with a missing corner, a row of lipsticks of different colors, and a few cotton swabs that have not been thrown away.
"Why did she tell the teacher at the time,'Mum was sick and fell asleep and couldn't wake up, but my father hasn't come back yet'?" Luo Wenzhou looked around and muttered, "But no man has lived here. Trace, who is the'dad' she said? Are you sure that just now the number is located nearby?"
"Team Luo, I found the mobile phone she just used to make calls." A detective carefully picked up an old mobile phone with many scratches from under the small coffee table in the living room, flipped over and reported, "Communications The call made by the teacher is in the record!"
In other words, the girl was here just now!
Luo Wenzhou turned around suddenly: "But what about people now?"
Su Luozhan is a child after all. She doesn't know how much surveillance there is in the Children's Palace. She probably never expected that she could be photographed on the playground. So when she received the teacher's call in the middle of the night, would she panic and realize that she had been exposed?
What would she do?
And most importantly, where is Zhang Yuchen?
Qu Tong disappeared in the wilderness. The person who took her was wearing 42-size shoes and could drive a car. It could not be such a small girl. That means that the mysterious "dad" next to Su Luozhan is likely to be an accomplice.
At the moment, Zhang Yuchen is obviously not in the small apartment where the portrait is held. Isn't she accomplices that? If that was the case, then Su Luozhan was alarmed by the phone call, would he run to find her accomplice?
In case Chenchen is still alive during this period, will they take risks because of this and "get rid of" Chenchen in advance?
Can the child live until dawn?
The midsummer night was like a hot caramel, rich and sticky, the girl ran across the quiet street quickly, her own "Da Da" footsteps seemed like a shadowy monster, and occasionally a little wild cat came out around. The movement of the wild dog can make her heart tremble. The girl headed into an old "small second floor".
The so-called "small second floor" is a kind of building 20 or 30 years ago. It is a row of rows, usually only two to three stories high. There is a yard in front of each small building. The yard is about enough to grow a grape. At first glance, the space of the rattan is a bit like a villa. In fact, the space inside is very cramped. If the conditions are not good, it is often a small courtyard shared by several households. It is inconvenient to live in, and it is full of poisons in the summer and leaks. Rain, it is said that the house is about to be demolished.
The girl tried twice before successfully aligning the key with the lock, rushed in and grabbed the phone behind the door, and quickly dialed a number. The phone was connected, and there was a long wait. Every sound hit her heart. She unconsciously stretched out her long fingernails and grabbed the mottled wall anxiously.
However, the call hung up automatically after more than a dozen calls.
The girl opened her eyes wide, as if she couldn't believe that the other party dared not answer her call. She didn't give up, and soon dialed the number again, but no one answered.
This girl is really beautiful, with apricot-core eyes, round cheeks, and a small pointed chin. She is more like a doll than those plastic bargains. The innocence and charming temperament blend in her body, but then, it is terrible. The bitterness of the girl climbed onto her little face, and suddenly she threw the phone against the wall without warning, and screamed hysterically.
At this moment, there was a "whoop" sound from the black hole room, like the sobbing of a small animal.
The crazy girl turned her head abruptly, turned her hand on the wall lamp blankly.
The man **** in a small ball in the corner shrank fearfully, and looked over in disbelief through tears--
That was the missing Chenchen.
At this time, Chenchen's family is still waiting anxiously at the gate of the Children's Palace.
Tao Ran went out to answer the phone, returned to avoid Chenchen's family, whispered something to Feidu.
"You mean adult male accomplices?" Fei Du frowned slightly, "You mean that they first used the girl to lead Chenchen to the small park, and then the man appeared, attacked and took her away." /
Tao Ran: "What?"
"No... I just thought something was a little weird." Fei Du lifted his hapless arm, turned around a few times, and muttered to himself in a low voice, "It's so strange-Mr. Zhang Just after five o’clock, I called my daughter and turned it off. In other words, the kidnapping plan was already in progress. At a young age, he tried to open Chenchen’s cell phone through the remote software and failed, indicating that Chenchen should have been controlled by the prisoner at this time. But the prisoner has not yet started to deal with follow-up matters. The girl deliberately dropped the phone, it should be at least after six o'clock, why?"
"An adult man, even with hemiplegia, controlling a child like Chenchen, it will definitely not take an hour." Fei Du stepped, "And after all this, the girl turned Chenchen’s phone The battery was reinstalled and deliberately dropped for someone to take away-why is this?"
Since the battery has been removed, the mobile phone can be disassembled and thrown separately along the way. It is convenient and safe, and the police dog can't find it.
The reason for temporarily diverting the police's sight is obviously unreasonable, because even children who have watched TV series should know that there can be only one police officer handling the case, and it will not be so easy to ignore one and the other.
And if you find it--or the person who stole the phone happened to see her, wouldn't it increase the risk?
"Is there such a possibility that when Xiling kidnapped a little girl, it was a cooperative crime, but this time for some reason, the man was not there, only the girl, so it would take her longer."
Tao Ran was taken aback, and grabbed Fei Du's shoulder: "This girl is limited by her physical ability and cannot complete the torture independently... and the whole process of recording, but she knows the remote software on Chenchen's mobile phone, and she also knows that her parents are sure. She will try to find a child in this way. She is torturing the parents in a disguised form, which is the same as the purpose of sending the recording!"
Give you hope, let you desperately find the past, and then make you desperate.
It's just that there was a slight deviation in time. She was delayed longer than expected.
"If this is the case, then she would not be able to drag away a girl about her age alone, only abduction," Fei Du took a long look at his mother who was crying again, "Chen Chen Zai Ming knows When her father is looking for her, why would he agree to go with him?"
Tao Ran took a deep breath and whispered, "I didn’t bring a phone today, but my home is closer to the Children’s Palace. Maybe your dad has already come to the school to find you. It’s easy to miss each other. You can go to my house and give it to him. Call."
"This distance must be very close, much closer than the Children's Palace. It is a convenient and comfortable distance for children."
Tao Ran grabbed the map: "One kilometer...no, within 500 meters..."
There is an old residential area that is about to be demolished, another gate of the small park, but an intersection.
"Wait a minute," Tao Ran said, "How come I have heard this address."
Luo Wenzhou and the others turned Su Luozhan's home upside down, focusing on various possible men/goods, and wanted to extract clues about the mysterious man from it.
Lang Qiao opened a drawer, and when it was poured out, she found that it contained documents such as household registration, ID card, various admission notices, etc. She only took out the medical record and looked through the rest. At a glance, he quickly threw it aside and spread it all over the floor.
Luo Wenzhou's gaze swept across from above. After a while, he seemed to think of something suddenly, his eyes condensed suddenly, and he knelt down and picked up the real estate certificate-two real estate certificates.
One of them is this one-bedroom apartment, and the other is a factory employee dormitory that was subscribed by individuals during the housing reform. The house is older than Su Xiaolan.
"Little Qiaoer, you can confirm it for me," Luo Wenzhou said, "Twenty years ago, when Su Xiaolan was a child, was this the address she registered?"
Lang Qiao didn’t know the reason, but he instinctively obeyed him and went to investigate immediately. Just before she found out the reason, the criminal police sent by Luo Wenzhou to track Xu Wenchao suddenly called in: "Team Luo, we A wiretap was installed in Xu Wenchao’s room. He definitely heard two consecutive phone calls just now, but he didn’t answer—has he already found out that he is being targeted? Oh, we checked the number of the call, yes The landline, the address is..."
Luo Wenzhou: "Unit 3 at the intersection of Youth Road Trading Company."
The detective in charge of stalking was taken aback: "Team Luo, how do you know?"
At the same time, Lang Qiao rushed in: "Boss, when Su Xiaolan cooperated with the investigation as the victim, this is the mailing address in the personal information provided!"
Luo Wenzhou: "Go!"