Silent Reading Chapter 89: Macbeth (Thirty)

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The police from the Ping'an Street Police Station in the Ping'an District of Yancheng City received a police message from the main station—a very old apartment building in their jurisdiction. It is very cheap, and it is very popular among foreigners and cheap tenants. Many people come and go. The composition of the residents is very complicated. There will be conflicts in three days.

A resident smelled an unspeakable odor for several days in a row. There happened to be a pregnant woman in the house, and the odor was too much to bear. The family discerned that the source of the stench was next door, and went to negotiate, but no one came to answer the door. The family of the pregnant woman found a property that almost didn't exist in the building. The property search found that the house was rented out, the tenant did not leave contact information, and the landlord's mobile phone number had long since become empty.

The angry family members of the pregnant woman believed that the property had deliberately failed to act and wanted to smash the door next door. The two sides strangled each other, and finally alarmed the police station.

Ping'an Street Police Station sent two veteran policemen who specialized in mediating neighbourhood conflicts. They just arrived, and before they had time to develop their mediation skills, they broke the apartment door and suffered from a pregnant woman’s family. It was a coincidence. Coincidentally, at this juncture, the door shaft "creaked" and broke, and go away.

The stench of "Resident Evil" that could go to guest appearances seemed to have unlocked the seal, and almost stunned the few people at the door. One of the old policemen always felt that the smell seemed familiar, and suddenly remembered something, his face looked After a change, he ordered everyone not to enter, took out the shoe covers and batons, carefully inspected it, and finally opened the refrigerator door——

Three hours later, the city police car occupied the open space in front of the apartment building.

Although Luo Wenzhou is still lame, he has become accustomed to peaceful coexistence with his "third leg". According to himself, now he has no problem going to the house and catching thieves, and he is even more absent from the scene. Excuse me.

He put the crutches across his back, as if carrying a big sword in the game on his back, using a golden rooster's independent and difficult movements to steadily jab in front of the refrigerator, leaning forward to observe the man inside.

There is a male corpse in the refrigerator.

This winter was cold early this year, and all districts and counties in Yancheng were heating up in advance. Because there was no renewal fee in this house, the power supply was shut down about half a month ago. The heating that came in advance added frost to the refrigerator that stopped cooling, and the temperature rose sharply. , The corpses that were stuffed inside and various kinds of bacteria came to a "meeting of the century", which produced a wonderful biochemical reaction.

Lang Qiao wanted to hold Luo Wenzhou next to him. He persisted for half a minute. He almost went into shock and escaped. He ran to the door and yelled, "Boss, are you sinusitis?"

"A policeman who is familiar with the kitchen, what kind of organisms have not been seen in work and life? It is rare and strange." Luo Wenzhou said without looking back, and then beckoned to the forensic doctors, "Okay, I'm finished. Carry it away."

"Team Luo." Tao Ran handed him a clip, "Look, this was found under the pillow of the deceased's camp bed."

Luo Wenzhou put on his gloves and took it over-it was a very common folder with thin sheets of paper in it, each with a photo attached to it, next to the person’s name, gender, Basic information such as home address, date and an unknown number are indicated in the corner. Some are printed, some are handwritten, the handwriting is heavy, and the typos are continuous.

Dong Xiaoqing’s photo is in the book—on the first page, a cross is drawn with a red pen in the photo. It was because of it that this case was transferred to the Municipal Bureau for the first time.

A detective next to him detected his probe: "How come this character is written by a pupil?"

"It's still an overgrown'primary student' who lives by murder." Tao Ran looked around the room for a week-this room is a studio, except for the bathroom, it's just one room, regardless of the halls and rooms, the environment Very rudimentary.

A refrigerator that has become a corpse cabinet, a cloth sofa that is so dirty that the background color cannot be seen, a three-legged plastic chair, a low-legged coffee table, an old-style wall cabinet, one covered with ashes A TV set and a simple camp bed are all the furniture.

On the sofa are piles of rotten yellow publications, a set of playing cards and a few mercury-filled dice. A dozen beer bottles and used disposable lunch boxes were piled in the corner. The self-heating also stinks, but compared to the homeowner, it stinks insignificantly.

In addition to changing clothes, there are many crime tools in the suitcase under the wall cabinet, such as rubber gloves, headgear, rain boots, rain cloth, prohibited knives, iron hammers, iron rods, electric shock devices and some common lock picking tools. . A few neatly stacked stacks of hundred yuan in cash are displayed in the middle, which are tens of thousands of dollars in visual inspection, forming a circle for a benevolent porcelain Buddha.

"Lang Dayan, don't you like "Lyon"?" Luo Wenzhou said to Lang Qiao, "This is our locally produced "Lyon". Come and pay your respects."

"Since you are my boss, I can pretend that I didn't hear the sentence just now," Lang Qiao said quietly, "the one who insults my male **** is not shared."

Luo Wenzhou sneered at this city woman who even the male gods dare not defend loudly, and then turned to Xiao Haiyang: "What is this person's identity?"

"This is the ID card in his bag, Wang Xincheng, male, thirty-nine years old, but I just checked it online. This ID card is fake, and the photo and identity information do not match." Xiao Haiyang said It can be handed to Luo Wenzhou as a fake. The man in the photo has a flat head and is not amazing. His eyes are staring straight at the opposite person. It may be a psychological effect, and he looks extremely vicious and vicious.

"Those who need false identities generally have criminal convictions, and they are likely to be fugitives," said Luo Wenzhou. "Go to the information library to compare--"

Xiao Haiyang responded quickly.

"Team Luo, there is a total of 120,000 yuan in the wall cabinet." Tao Ran quickly counted the cash for the Buddha. "The cash written next to the date on Dong Xiaoqing's page of information is this number. It should be hers. Buy life money. The date of the last takeaway ticket in the garbage dump was the day before Dong Xiaoqing’s death. If this was the murderer who killed Dong Xiaoqing, then he probably died as soon as he received the money. Such desperadoes are all If I have wine today and I am drunk now, even if I make offerings to Lord Buddha, it must be one night."

"I just wiped out my mouth, and was wiped out again." Luo Wenzhou sighed, "It's been more than a month. I hope the surveillance video archived in the safe area hasn't been deleted in time. Check it out. If you don't have it, try to collect it nearby. Civil surveillance...There will always be clues."

Tao Ran heard something in his words, raised his head and looked at Luo Wenzhou, Luo Wenzhou shook his head at him, and his eyes fell on the murder weapon in the wall cabinet again—the hood and rubber gloves were so familiar to him that he even glanced at him. I recognized it. This was what the murderer who passed by with the shattered front windshield was wearing at the time.

Luo Wenzhou lightly touched the ground with a cane and slowly walked out of the smelly scene, with a premonition in his heart-this is probably the "key evidence" they have been waiting for.

Luo Wenzhou became an idiot.

A few days later, Xiao Haiyang found out the true identity of "Wang Xincheng" from the database of wanted criminals through dna and photos. This man's real name was "Wang Li" and he was a long-distance driver because he was addicted to gambling. After owing a debt, he took the risk and killed the creditor's family. After that, he fled overnight and was wanted by the local police. Unexpectedly, he did a costless business.

Forensic medicine confirmed that Wang Li’s death was caused by poisoning and there were beer residues in his stomach. It is speculated that he should have drunk beer mixed with strong beer without being suspicious. There were poisons and beer residues on the ground. The object should be the deceased who knocked over the bottle while struggling with the poison, but the bottle that had been in contact with the poison could not be found at the scene.

In addition, the police found a kettle in Wang Li's house with half a pot of water remaining in it. However, Wang Li's house did not have a container that could hold hot water.

In other words, someone knocked on the door of Wang Li's house at that time, and it was probably brought with him money, so he was very courteous. Wang Li not only drank the poisoned beer, but even gave it back to him. Pour a cup of hot water.

The man was holding the cup and coldly watched the stupid killer fall to the ground with poison, and struggled helplessly until he was completely out of breath.

Afterwards, he stuffed the body into the refrigerator-in this way, the time for the body to be found would be greatly delayed, and a lot of evidence would be annihilated over time-then he took the bottle of poisoned liquor and the cup he had touched When the corpse was found, he had already escaped.

Perfect.

If it weren't for Wang Li, this idiot put a "manifest" under the pillow... and the hapless porcelain cup he used had a lid.

While Wang Li was struggling with poisoning, the cup lid rolled to the ground together with the beer bottle. The quality of the bargain was not good enough. The lid broke. Although the poisoner carefully took the fragments with him, it is a pity Going too hastily, I didn't notice that there was a piece of cloth under the sofa.

There happened to be Zheng Kaifeng's fingerprints on it.

So far, all the evidence has not hurriedly and methodically lined up in a line before the police, as if there is an invisible hand, hand-to-hand linking up the cause and effect——

Zheng Kaifeng and Zhou Junmao began their **** primitive accumulation of capital since the murder of Zhou Yahou thirty-eight years ago.

Twenty-one years ago, in order to enter the country, Zhou used his skills again. In the process, Dong Gan and his wife were innocently affected. Dong Gan suffered the loss of his relatives, but has been kept in the dark, in helpless sorrow. Living the life of an ordinary person, his name has been registered by the devil.

After that, Zheng Kaifeng and Zhou Junmao finally passed the stage of "golden partners" in the same boat and began to have different dreams.

Now, maybe the time is right, maybe the two people have finally entered into the "fighting in the same room" link, Zheng Kaifeng pulled out the foreshadowing that was laid 21 years ago, and used Yang Bo, who thought he was the illegitimate son of Zhou Junmao, to meet inside and outside, and hit him to death. The current head of Zhou's life has been a glorious life.

Zhou Junmao’s death was like a stone that caused a thousand waves of waves, making you sing the true and false princes who are pregnant with ghosts. I staged a farce on the venue. I thought I could slow down the net, but Dong Gan did this. The "Knife for Murder" turned out to be an error.

Dong Xiaoqing assassinated Zhou Huaijin and accidentally injured Zhou Huaixin. The murderer urgently killed Zhou Huaijin. The police retrial Zhou Huaijin on the same day.

It seems that Skynet is restored, negligent and not leaking. The secret from 21 years ago was accidentally leaked out and exposed in broad daylight.

Zheng Kai ran away after hearing the wind, knocked on the door of the murderer who killed Dong Xiaoqing with cash, and murdered the murderer with a cup of poison. Then I went to pick up Yang Bo and wanted to escape. Unexpectedly, he was accidentally ambushed by the police downstairs in the hotel. Zheng Kaifeng was desperate and resorted to the last resort-"to die together."

From "together in the same boat" to "to end in the same boat", only four steps are required. I didn't expect this process to be between normal partners and abnormal partners.

As Wang Li's body was discovered, all important parties were dead, and the minutiae--such as who was the mysterious courier who delivered the courier to Dong Gan, who was the cyclist who followed Dong Xiaoqing, and set fire to Dong Xiaoqing's house. Not to mention, who was the brain-dead who sent text messages to provoke the police, they are all dead and unsubstantiated, just like the private bodyguards captured from Zheng Kai's windmill that day, they are all called "Zheng Kaifeng's men."

Put a rest on these six heavy lives.

Six human lives are like six icebergs, and they crashed into Zhou’s transnational "Titanic" at the same time. Murder, money laundering, cross-border crime... The legend of an era faces the setting sun and sinks bleakly in the era. In the vast ocean.

Fei Du put away the hands-free phone, and said to Tao Ran who told him the progress of the case on the phone, "Thank you, brother, I see."

A month's time, Fei Du finally evolved from a general discomfort to a hemiplegia. Although walking upright is still a problem, at least he can sit up and say a few words.

The nursing worker was paid. Fei Du received a visitor in the hospital. Zhou Huaijin seemed to be more embarrassed than Fei Du, who was almost wiped out in smoke. She sat stiffly next to her, listening to the cause and effect, and sat there for a long while. No words.

"Probably that's it," Fei Du was sitting in a wheelchair, his upper body leaned forward, "Mr. Zhou, you may be tired of hearing this sentence, I'll say it again, the sorrows will change smoothly."

Zhou Huaijin closed her eyes vigorously.

Fei Du looked through the rimless lenses, and calmly skinned Zhou Huaijin: "Actually, I don't quite understand one thing. Why does Zheng Kaifeng have to kill my father at this time?"

"Zhou..." Zhou Huaijin's voice was very hoarse as soon as he spoke. He quickly cleared, "Zhou Junmao has been in good health over the years, but during the physical examination last year, there was a shadow on his chest, although it turned out to be a false alarm. In the past year or two, he has mentioned the making of a will many times-Huaixin should have mentioned it to you."

Zhou Huaixin did tweet when he called the police, and Fei Du nodded slightly.

Zhou Huaijin smiled bitterly: "He doesn't recognize me, and he won't leave a penny to me. Naturally, the inheritance is inherited by Huaixin. You are also familiar with Huaixin, and you are a little clever, but not for succession—— In particular, he can’t handle his business that is neither black nor white."

He doesn’t have to go further, Fei Du has already understood--Zhou Junmao finally remembered in his later years that he had an ineffective son, and knew that he would never be able to control this complicated Zhou clan, so he wanted to clean himself up for Zhou Huaixin. The industry has gradually withdrawn from some less legal fields.

He betrayed Zheng Kaifeng who crawled out of the mud with him.

Zhou Huaijin lowered her head and wiped her eyes, and stood up to say goodbye: "Thank you, Mr. Fei, then I won't bother you to rest..."

Fei Du interrupted him: "What plans does Mr. Zhou have in the future?"

Zhou Huaijin smiled bitterly: "I can't talk about it, I have to go back and cooperate with your investigation of Zhou's."

"You have no decision-making power and no participation. Strictly speaking, you are still one of the victims," ​​Fei Du said. "Don't worry, you will not be implicated under normal circumstances."

Zhou Huaijin: "Thank you for borrowing your good words."

"But I have some other doubts." Fei Du gently tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his uninjured hand, and looked at Zhou Huaijin from the bottom up, "Brother Zhou-don't you mind if I call it that way? Suddenly, I feel that your brothers, your family...Lingtang himself, all the tragedies originate from Zhou Junmao's inexplicable belief that you are not his own without a paternity test. I have been puzzled about this matter. "

Zhou Huaijin was taken aback.

"In addition to this, there are many doubts in this case. Without going into the details, I will just say what I think is the most incredible——Brother Zhou, you have known Zheng Kaifeng since you were a child, and you think he will be the kind of desperate Kill your own'martyr'?"

Zhou Huaijin: "You mean..."

"And Yang Bo," Fei Du said. "You all think that Yang Bo is unbearable. Even if he climbs up to the position of Secretary of the Board of Directors, he has to question again and again. What is Zheng Kaifeng's interest in such a mediocre person? Now? You want to take him with you to murder Zhou Junmao, and you have to take him with him even when you run away at night? Don’t you think it’s weird?"

Zhou Huaijin slowly opened his bloodshot eyes as he said.

"I am afraid we can only find this here. The various transactions that have occurred abroad are beyond our reach," Fei Du looked at Zhou Huaijin deeply, and said every word, "Brother Zhou, have you ever thought about it?" , If there are people behind this, what if Zheng Kaifeng is also one of the pawns?"

Zhou Huaijin looked at him in shock.

"You know my contact information-besides, I always feel that what Lingtang has locked in the safe for a lifetime should be more than a box of heart disease medicine to deter Zhou Junmao, what do you think?" Fei Du gently said Blinking at him, he lowered his voice and said, "I hope Huaixin can look down, I like his paintings, let's go, I'll give it to you."

Zhou Huaijin left the hospital unsuccessfully, without paying attention to the hemiplegic patient's polite "stay". Fei Du kept watching him get into the car, and finally a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He slowly turned the electric wheelchair, and slid thoughtfully all the way to his ward... Then he saw a lady at the door of his ward.

She is obviously old, but it does not affect her pleasing to the eye. She is wearing a dark gray little scent suit, and the small silk scarf around her neck makes Fei Du couldn’t help but look at her with admiration. It turned out to be slim.

The woman is looking into Fei Du's ward with the lunch box and flowers in her hand.

Fei Du suspected that she had gone to the wrong room, so he slowly let the electric wheelchair slide over, and said hello: "Hello."

The woman turned her head when she heard the sound, and looked at him with slightly widened eyes.

Young beauties are common, but middle-aged beauties are rare.

Fei Du involuntarily turned on Playboy's firepower, gently pushed his glasses, and said politely: "Girl, did you find the room for a visit?"

The other party seemed to be stunned by the name "girl", and didn't answer for a while.

"If you stand here for a while, I feel that my ward will shine." Fei Du pushed the wheelchair into the ward and handed it over a flower that I didn’t know who brought him. The department is more familiar, where do you want to go, can I walk with you for a while?"