Silent Reading Chapter 51: Humbert Humbert Eighteen
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The assistant’s expression was a little bit hesitant. Fei Du only glanced at her and saw what she wanted to say, and said very understandingly: "There are documents that need my signature on my desk, worried. I will go back to the company to sign at night."
"There are still a few emails from partners, you may need to reply in person," the assistant quickly added, "then what time should I pick you up at night?"
"What time is not appropriate," Fei Du pushed the car door with one hand, and laughed at this, "I call the car back by myself. What if you delay your date with your boyfriend from get off work, what should you do if you don't like me in the future? ?"
The assistant said very generously: "My boyfriend, I don’t know what to keep him for, I don’t know what to keep him for, I don’t know what to do with him. I will kick him right away as long as you give him an order. !"
"Poor poor man kneeling at your feet, besides, your makeup is so beautiful today, how can you only show it to me and the computer? It's too violent." Fei Dujie got out of the car, and he held the car door before leaving. I lowered my waist and told her, "This car is a bit'thief', go back and drive slowly, and send me a message at the company."
The assistant subconsciously followed his voice and observed her makeup in the rearview mirror, and found that the lip color had faded a bit. After Fei Du left, she took out the lipstick and refilled it a few times. Then, she couldn't bear it. He raised his head and glanced at Fei Du.
Fei Du’s back often has a unique kind of freedom. From the back, his arms that were forced to hang up because of the plaster cast seem to be no different from the usual posture of holding champagne. He just used it to attend the dinner party. The posture, leisurely walk towards the city council.
The assistant's surname is Miao, which is different from the secretary of the "General Manager" who is full-time on trivial matters. She is from a prestigious 800-year-old school and has strong working ability. She has been depressed in the workplace because of offending the villain. It is Fei Du's hand. Coming up.
Tipping is always a well-known "friend of women". He can make a few words when he meets a girl, as if he knows everyone well, but in fact, only his real direct line knows what he does every day.
Fei Du has always been very disciplined. He rarely dismisses the opinions of the senior management team. He understands the principle that professional matters should be handled by professionals. In other matters, his rich man-like temperament is particularly prominent, maybe It’s because I’ve grown accustomed to food and clothes, and I can’t get greedy in my bones. I can just let some of the insignificant interests. Therefore, I have a very harmonious relationship with the small shareholders. …If it weren’t for Assistant Miao to see how he held the power of the entire group in his hands.
But it’s very strange. From Assistant Miao’s point of view, their "young boss" is not a pioneering leader. He has never had the ambition to step on the Asia-Pacific and dominate the world, as long as he wants to spend money. When there were flowers, he seemed to have no other ideas.
The strength at the beginning of his succession seemed to be just to show his presence and tell people not to fool him. After he got a thorough understanding of the operation of the entire group, he never made a lot of fingertips. This has been even more so in the past six months. Outrageous, Shenlong has more and more time to see the head but not the end, and it means to be a shopkeeper.
It sounds like this is because young people are not qualitative and have not yet figured out what they want to pursue.
Assistant Ke Miao always feels that Fei Du has a deep mind, and it shouldn’t be this kind of "three-and-four" and "anticlimactic" style of painting. She looked in the direction of the city bureau incomprehensibly and sighed with emotion. The door was so lively, and immediately drove the car away preoccupiedly.
The entrance of Yancheng City Bureau is indeed too busy. No matter legal or illegal places are full of cars, a small traffic policeman is holding a ticket, not knowing whether to post it or not, and is looking around blankly.
At the entrance of the communication room, a few people on duty are specially assigned to take charge of registration. There are so many visitors that they are about to catch up with the grassroots police station.
Fei Du followed a group of people who were walking in, and didn't even say hello, so he mixed in somehow.
He watched coldly, and found that the people who came here had a wide range of ages and identities, with three different educations, and all kinds of attire. There were middle-aged people with dignified looks and old men with weathered faces.
Some people carry photos with them, while others look like couples-they look a little stickier than ordinary couples, often holding hands or following each other closely, as if it is difficult for a person to stand upright. You have to support each other in order to stumble and move on.
From time to time, there will be a sudden uncontrollable sob in the crowd. At this time, the tired look of the people around will change. But the change has changed. Except for a curious outsider like Fei Du, most of the others will not look back to find the source of the crying, as if they were tacitly aware of each other.
Fei Du frowned, feeling something vaguely.
He came to the city bureau to report repeatedly that he was already very familiar with the road. Before no one was paying attention, he slipped into the building by himself. Thinking about whether to make a phone call, he ran into Luo Wenzhou at the door of the bathroom on the corner. .
Luo Wenzhou’s double eyelids were already noticeable because they stayed up all night and there was another crease. He was covered with a choking smell of smoke. He just washed his face with cold water, and the drops of water all over his face were flowing down his neck. , The chest of the t-shirt was wet, and the inside was unobstructed. Fei Du’s eyes patrolled along his chest to the waistline without a trace. If his naked eyes could also act as a camera, he must have captured more than ten photos in an instant. close up.
Waiting to see enough, Fei Du pushed his sunglasses up, and made an opening statement like a gentleman: "Why, there was a criminal record before the Xiling case was dug up yesterday?"
For the murder and arson, the surname Fei responded faster than anyone else. Luo Wenzhou had no strength to be surprised, and nodded very tiredly.
"A lot of money," Fei Du said with his hands behind his back, looked out through the window, and said, "Parents usually come in this kind of occasion. I think these parents are a bit older. You are going forward. How many years has it been digging?"
"Twenty-two years." Luo Wenzhou felt a little hoarse as soon as he uttered his voice. He cleared his throat forcefully. "The case of Guo Fei at Lianhua Mountain happened twenty years ago, but similar victims and similar cases It happened two years before that, and Wu Guangchuan has never stopped since his death."
Fei Du took out a box of mints from his pocket and handed it to him.
"It is preliminarily inferred that it is a gang," Luo Wenzhou sighed. "Every year there are many cases of missing children. There are all kinds of them. Most of them cannot be found. They can only rely on blood samples and dna to be collected. When begging children or catching human trafficking gangs, take these records to try their luck. These lost children have not seen people or dead bodies, it is difficult to define the situation, usually the frontline police are responsible for the investigation, and usually come to us. , There is only one year-end record reported below. As long as the data does not seem outrageous, no one will pay much attention."
"But the old detectives who handled the old Lianhuashan case were still in office a few years ago? If one or two of them are like your master, they will not forget the case, I am afraid that the problem will have been discovered long ago-unless after that The case lacks a key link." Fei Du’s response was so quick that it was a little frightening. "It was the part that tortured the victim’s parents later, right?"
Luo Wenzhou didn't say a word and chewed up the mint candy.
"Suppose there is such a gang that uses harmless little girls to get close to the target. The girls are taken away without knowing it. I think they should not be conspicuous," Fei Du said. The behavior of the victim's home harassing phone calls is too'personal' and does not conform to the interests of the'group'. The'group' wants a girl in her early ten years, and the person who makes the phone call wants to torture the girl's parents. This It sounds like the'bait' is out of control."
Su Xiaolan 20 years ago, Su Luozhan 20 years later.
Why does everyone have something that I don’t have? Parents, family, everything I don't have, I will destroy them.
The call Guo Heng received was from a garbage station in the wilderness. The only road leading there was a toll station. After repeated investigations, the caller apparently did not pass the toll station, but took a detour. After the national highway, I suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road, climbed a big **** with the kidnapped Guo Fei, and made the phone call.
At first glance, there are many illogical things about this matter, but Guo Heng sent a guess that was impossible and then forced to follow, so the police investigating the Lianhuashan case did not adopt it.
The **** the phone did not speak, but was screaming. The sound of the bell in the pencil box made Fei Guo’s family take it for granted that the scream was from Fei Guo, but... if the **** the phone was not Fei Guo at all Woolen cloth?
If Guo Fei had been killed at that time, the murderer drove his little accomplice, drove in the wilderness, looking for a good place to dispose of the corpse, during which the girl suddenly couldn't bear the psychological pressure and broke out and ran off. The murderer's car.
Luo Wenzhou gently closed his eyes and imagined what the twisted little accomplice thought at the time... fear? nausea? incredible? Is it still full of twisted jealousy and hatred?
He found that he couldn't imagine at all.
Like many people who have lived in a peaceful age since they were young, they are asked to speculate out of thin air what to do if the flames of war suddenly burn to their doorsteps. Most people's minds are always "what should I pack up?" "How to be with relatives and friends", "How to ensure the basic needs of life on the way to escape" and so on are similar to the "wild survival challenge" plan.
As a normal-minded adult, Luo Wenzhou can only use some words floating on the paper to guess the girl's state of mind even though he has summarized various bizarre criminal motives countless times.
Why hasn't something similar happened again in 20 years?
What kind of connection is there between Su Xiaolan back then and Su Luozhan now, the deformed mother and daughter?
Fei Du asked: "Can you secretly let me in and chat with Su Luozhan?"
Luo Wenzhou came back to his senses, and said to his heart, isn't that nonsense?
He just wanted to refuse, and when he looked up, he just saw Fei Du leaning on the wall opposite the corridor, his eyes quietly falling on him, he rarely noticed Fei Du’s gaze, because among adults, unless Is planning to fight or plan to fall in love, otherwise, generally will not stare at each other endlessly, and in the impression, Fei Du’s eyes are mostly teasing, cold, cynicism...every root The raised eyelashes are shouting in unison, "I think you are not pleasing to the eye".
Never been as quiet and harmless as this time, even with Fei Du’s “secretly” phrase, Luo Wenzhou wanted to smack a bit of softness from it affectionately. He was stagnant, and he planned to blurt out the phrase “ Fart, what are you kidding?" I couldn't say it immediately.
This is the inferior nature of men!
Luo Wenzhou sighed in his heart, but his tone still softened a lot: "I'm afraid it won't work, it's not in compliance."
"Last time I was not allowed to sit in for an interrogation..."
"That was specially approved by the leader."
"Let him criticize again. After all, I have spoken directly to Su Luozhan." Fei Du showed his usual, cynical, smirk, "and I wrote an article about'victimization' before. The small article about people's research was fortunately seen by a teacher not long ago, and it was included in the reference materials of the third edition textbooks of related subjects. By the way, in April this year, I also got a graduate student under Yan Gong University of Applied Psychology. The quota, after September, maybe half an insider-Team Luo, would you call and ask the leader who was very flexible last time?"
Luo Wenzhou: "..."
When the **** did this happen!