Silent Reading Chapter 153: Edmund Dantes (twenty-four)

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There are also small villages and towns around Yancheng that have been drained of bone marrow and labor from the big cities, and have refused to develop for 20 years. Xiao Haiyang drove over by himself. Because of his bad eyesight, he would fall out of the hole and turned himself upside down. With no expression on his face, when I got off the car, I was slipped by the ice **** on the ground. I limped and was followed by an unqualified big yellow dog for half of the village. I finally saw the local police that I had contacted beforehand.

The police drove away the big yellow dog who was walking by the lame: "I remember that incident in the old grandson’s family. There were two sons in the old grandson’s family. . That year, the **** was trying to repair the house. It might be that his second uncle was unwilling to give money. He felt that he was the righteous root and that the family’s things should belong to him. Anyway, a bunch of relatives also made a lot of trouble during the New Year. Within two days, the girl from the second family fell into the ice hole and drowned. She was only three years old, and she was no one after she fished it out."

The police led Xiao Haiyang to a small police station. There is no separate office in charge of the household registration. There is a small room next to it. A sign is hung up. There is a policewoman on duty. There is an old man sitting opposite her. What proof is it here?

The police greeted him, went straight in, turned out the prepared file, pointed to one of the photos and said: "This is the girl who died accidentally. Her father, the second child of the Sun family, is called Sun Jian."

Xiao Haiyang couldn't care about the snot that came out. He took a hard breath and looked carefully and found out the photo of the fake security guard "Wang Jian" in Long Yuncheng: "You show me, is this a person?" "

The fake security guard "Wang Jian" is probably more than a teenager. His whole person is depressed. The bones of his cheeks have changed shape, the flesh on his face is lacking support, and they collapsed together, and the bridge of his nose is unnaturally high. , The raised cartilage almost broke out of the skin, and it appeared that the eye sockets were getting deeper and deeper, and there were some shady birds.

Xiao Haiyang went to consult with professionals, and the fake security guard "Wang Jian"'s face should have been knifed.

One is a middle-aged security guard who has a gloomy temperament and is not easy to provoke at first glance, and the other is a gentle young father. At first glance, no one will connect them.

The policeman stared at it for a while: "It's a bit like, especially the mole on the chin... Hey, but this has changed too much, I don't dare to say it."

Xiao Haiyang: "Are there dna and fingerprint records?"

"Oh, this is not true," the policeman shook his head, "It's too long, and I didn't pay much attention back then. Although the girl's parents insisted that the nephew did it, no one saw it. There was no evidence, so he himself died. If you don’t admit it, we can’t do it—such a small baby, who can’t walk smoothly, will not run into the ice and snow on his own. It is indeed strange to die, but it can’t be said who is who. , I had no choice but to... Oh, yes, he signed a word after he finished the transcript, and he should have kept it. Is this useful for you?"

This person's real name is "Sun Jian", and the fake security guard's name is "Wang Jian". There is exactly the same word in the middle. The security guard has to sign every day when he is on duty in Longyun City. Xiao Haiyang's spirit was shocked: " Okay, show me!"

The police quickly found the signature document for him. Xiao Haiyang judged with his own eyes that the two signatures should be from the same person: "I need to find a handwriting expert to provide a professional opinion, thank you. "

The police sent him out very enthusiastically: "Yes, please feel free to ask if you have any questions."

At this moment, the old man who was issuing the certificate suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiao Haiyang with turbid eyes: "The **** of the Sun family threw the three-year-old girl into the ice cave and drowned alive. You don’t care, and let him go, what happened? That kid fell into the ice and drowned himself, retribution, hey!"

The policeman went to educate the old man about the legal system, but Xiao Haiyang was stunned. He didn't know how to answer. At this time, his phone rang, and he recovered and hurriedly walked out of the small police station.

Lang Qiao quickly said on the phone: "How are you? I found a clue to the fake front desk clerk. My real name should be'Wang Ruobing'. There is a sister who had a relationship more than ten years ago. The cram school teacher molested a female student. At that time, the incident was quite serious, but the victim was unwilling to stand up, and the evidence was insufficient, so they could only be released. Wang Ruobing’s sister was one of the victims and committed suicide because of this. ."

"I found the fake security guard." Xiao Haiyang stretched out his frozen hand laboriously and opened his portfolio. "The original name may be'Sun Jian'. When his daughter was three years old, she was pushed down from the ice cave. It's relatively remote, but it was in the Yancheng area and was transferred by the city bureau... The fake Zhao Yulong doesn't need to be seen. The husband of one of the unclosed victims signed the corpse when he was admitted. He should have undergone cosmetic surgery. I I looked for an expert and found that except for the mandible, the bridge of the nose and the forehead, other facial features are basically the same."

"The fake courier and the fake patrol only have small photos on the fake certificate, especially the fake patrolman. The fake certificate was taken by the boss with his mobile phone in night mode. It is difficult to identify," Lang Qiao said. But I went through the remaining unclosed cases, and found that several close relatives of the victims were suspected to be right... Hey, little glasses, then we can basically be sure now, and we have been threading needles in the middle. The people of Shitstick were the victims of the unsettled cases included in the album plan at that time?"

Xiao Haiyang recalled the "retribution" of the old man who had just gritted his teeth, and he absently responded.

Lang Qiao asked: "What are they doing, walking for the sky?"

Xiao Haiyang was silent for a while: "Wait, I will contact Team Luo."

However, Luo Wenzhou didn't contact him, his cell phone was lying quietly in his coat pocket.

Luo Wenzhou stood aside with his arms folded, watching Fei Du write and draw on the paper, he hesitated and said: "It is said that memory evokes this kind of thing, but I still need to find a special hypnotist. I feel that I am It may be useless. After all, seeing a lively and warm beautiful youth like me makes it easier for people to cherish the present and look forward to the future."

"I don’t need a hypnotist, or memory awakening, I need to deduce a truth." Fei Du said without looking up, "The brain sometimes automatically creates some deceptive memories, but fabricated memories will Blurring the details, trying to confuse the inherent logic of the event, I need you to ask questions from the perspective of a bystander to help me find what is hidden by memory."

Luo Wenzhou frowned: "Do you believe what the driver said?"

"They call themselves'reciters'," Fei Du throws his fingertip pen on the table and pauses. "To be honest, brother, don't you think this reciter is very similar to me?"

Luo Wenzhou's face became cold, and he said stiffly: "I don't think it at all."

Fei Du smiled, didn't think about it, and continued: "I always thought that I collected victims and used their material or emotional weaknesses to do things for me. I learned from'them'. , But now I feel that what I do is more like a "reciter"-if two things and two people seem to have some connection, then it is probably a connection."

Luo Wenzhou frowned.

"The driver told me that the head of the reciter, who is the "teacher" in their mouth, cannot come to see me now-there are two possibilities. First, people who worry about me will immediately take him Betrayed to the police; second, literally, he himself'cannot' come to see me. It may be because of his personal insecurity, or it may be due to health reasons. When the driver relayed it, he used the words'I regret not being able to come in person' , So I prefer the latter."

Luo Wenzhou took two steps: "Mr. Pan is now listed as a key subject of investigation. He cannot return home. He is personally unfree. There is also a teacher... Madam, she is in the hospital because of health reasons. You suspect them. Who of the two?"

"Both of them have a problem."

Luo Wenzhou: "What?"

"Money." Fei Du said, "It doesn’t matter whether it creates false identities or feeds the gang of people under them, eavesdropping, tracking, and buying illegal weapons—every plan and every action requires a large sum of money. The funds of the suspect are not much cheaper than raising wanted criminals. Either he has the money himself or is funded by someone, this one can reduce the scope of the suspect to a small amount. If it is within the scope of Yancheng, it can be counted with one hand. I count one."

"Fei Du, if you have something to say," Luo Wenzhou turned around and looked at him with a rare face, "I don't like your tone."

When he usually cursed, he didn't necessarily go to his heart, but his expression became calmer and colder when he moved the real fire.

Fei Du didn't respond, slightly avoided his gaze, and continued: "...Fei Chengyu is one, if he doesn't lie down."

Luo Wenzhou looked down at his sideburns with unpleasant eyes for a moment: "Suspiciously, if you can buy a caregiver, it is not impossible to pretend to be a vegetative person."

Fei Du smiled: "When Fei Chengyu was rescued in the hospital, I sent someone to follow his attending doctor 24 hours a day. The nurses changed one every week. Everyone had all the resumes from birth. Both, until the hospital informed me that his brain was irreversibly damaged. I transferred him to hospitals several times on the grounds of finding a new treatment plan, and I was sure to get the same diagnosis before I moved him. Go to the nursing home. Even so, I still found someone to stare at him for more than a year, until I basically mastered his group."

Luo Wenzhou: "...Why didn't you just smother him with the quilt?"

"I thought about it, but then I thought about it, and suffocated him. There is no use other than exposing myself in advance," Fei Du said. "What I want to find is the shadow behind him, and leave him a The tone, just so that the other party is in the throat."

Luo Wenzhou sat down opposite him.

"I broke into the basement for the first time, but I was not found by chance," Fei Duping said straightforwardly. My basement was emptied... It was roughly the process, but how I got in at the time and what happened after I was caught, the impression has been vague."

Luo Wenzhou thought for a while, and said: "Start from how you got in--how many sets of passwords did you have in your hand to try and make mistakes?"

Fei Du: "The most likely alternative answers are three sets."

"If you enter the wrong password in your basement, you will call the police once. In other words, your probability of success is less than 30%," said Luo Wenzhou. "If it were me, I might try it. Take a meal-but based on what I know about you, you should be more cautious."

Even if Fei Du wasn't a cautious person by nature, his growth environment was destined to be more cautious than others. After all, being caught by Fei Chengyu was not a matter of taking a meal and squatting at the door to write an inspection.

Fei Du nodded slowly.

"Unless someone has given you a hint, this person is not much like Fei Chengyu, he can't be a nanny in your house, other outsiders... I think you may not believe it easily, just look at the rule of exclusion, Someone actually gave you a hint when you join, it can only be your mother," Luo Wenzhou said, "it is in line with what you dreamed about in your dream that day."

Fei Du: "Yes."

"The second question, you just said that when you entered the basement for the first time, you felt that she was looking at you, and then she covered you and ran out. The second time, she prompted you for your password. I should know that you sneaked into the basement, why didn't she have time to cover you this time?"

Fei Du put his elbows on his knees, his fingertips pressed against his chin, and he frowned involuntarily-here his memory became more and more blurred, and he couldn't remember it.

"Okay," Luo Wenzhou waited for a moment, "What were you doing before Fei Chengyu found out? What was the last thing you saw?"

"...computer?" Fei Du thought for a long time, "it should be, his computer password is the same as the basement."

Luo Wenzhou: "Did Fei Chengyu come in suddenly while you were looking at his computer?"

Fei Du's eyebrows tightened, and after a while, he said like gold with pity: "...it shouldn't be."

It shouldn't be--this scene, just hearing the description has made him feel creepy. If this is the case, Fei Du feels that he will definitely react when he opens a laptop of similar model in the future.

"Definitely not," Fei Du thought along this line of thought, "I think I might have heard something before then and where I hid."

Luo Wenzhou is not a professional after all. I don’t know what to say at this time, so I waited quietly for Fei Du to think slowly. He suddenly felt that when Fei Du recalled Fei Chengyu, it was not like a boy fearing his father, or even not. It was as if he was reminiscing about a domestic violence scum, he was simply reminiscing about a monster-the terrible monster that grinned and sucked blood in a nightmare.

Why?

Has Fei Chengyu really never done anything to his "heir"?

Luo Wenzhou suddenly squeezed the teacup, the bottom of the teacup knocked on the table, making a few soft noises.

At this time, Fei Du quickly stared at his teacup: "Porcelain...I heard the clash of cups and plates, and Fei Chengyu said something..."

What did Fei Chengyu say?

There seems to be a thorn on Fei Du’s temple. It’s endless, jumping faster and faster, it’s almost exploding,

"'No need'." Fei Du whispered in a low voice, "He said...'We don't need it.'"

"He said ‘we don’t need to’," Luo Wenzhou asked immediately, "That means he took the guests, and your mother brought them tea? Who are the guests?"

A vague shadow appeared in Fei Du's mind, but he just couldn't remember who that person was, as if he encountered specious knowledge points during the exam-clearly read it, and distinguished every word around. I remember every sentence, but I can't remember the point in it.

He couldn't help but feel a little tight in his chest, and coughed as if out of breath.

This is another reaction. Luo Wenzhou's pupils shrank and he asked in a deep voice, "What did Fei Chengyu do to you?"

Fei Du didn't answer, and waved at him.

Luo Wenzhou grasped his shoulder: "Fei Du, you are a professional, you tell me what is the concept of ‘post-traumatic stress disorder’, and what are the symptoms?"

Fei Du finally took a breath: "I don't have..."

"Nothing?"

"Trauma," Fei Du sensed his hoarse voice and cleared his throat forcefully. He said, "Fei Chengyu really didn't beat me, nor did he cause personal injury to me, otherwise I won't be allowed to go to the hospital afterwards. Huh? If I was really so excited, I would never even remember this."

Luo Wenzhou looked at Fei Du in surprise for a while: "When did'trauma' specifically refer to physical trauma, Fei Du, are you telling the truth, did you pass the final exam? It's okay, I won't laugh at you for the make-up exam." /

"I don't have a mental trauma problem," Fei Du leaned back slightly and raised his eyebrows slightly. "You should feel that my empathy ability is very poor, and empathy and compassion are almost absent. Lack of shame, fear is also slower than ordinary people, and anxiety-related autonomic nervous response activity is weak-if you add high aggression, it is basically no different from Fei Chengyu, I don't think of him very much, so I used it later The electric shock was forcibly corrected."

Luo Wenzhou felt that he had finally encountered his core problem, and for a while, he looked at the handsome youth on the opposite side in a daze. Before that, he had always felt that Fei Du’s occasional "bad evaluation" of himself was a way of being stunned, unhappy, or even unhappy when he was in a bad mood, but he did not expect that it turned out that he was here at Fei Du. The remarks I have said are not "bad evaluations", but rather objective statements as if they were stating their "name, gender, age, ethnicity".

"...No," Luo Wenzhou said grimly, "I didn't feel it."

When Fei Du met his gaze, he suddenly didn’t know why, and regretted letting Luo Wenzhou help him recall the incident. Fei Du quickly stood up: “If you really can’t remember it, let’s just forget it. I’ll ask them if they tracked down the driver. No, since the reciting person has surfaced, there is always a trace to follow. It is also the same through other means..."

Luo Wenzhou grabbed him, and at the same time, Fei Du's cell phone rang.

Fei Du: "Wait..."

Luo Wenzhou staggered him, hugged his waist from behind, and held his hand that was about to answer the phone: "You said that when you broke into Fei Chengyu's basement for the first time, your mother was attracted His attention, after you took the opportunity to escape, why didn't you dare to see how he treated her?"

Fei Du's fingers trembled involuntarily.

Luo Wenzhou raised his hand and held his chest: "You didn't save her, are you guilty? Are you uncomfortable? You have been uncomfortable now, right? So I never think about it, almost thought I forgot. Fei Du, you Did you really forget it?"

Fei Du subconsciously made a profit: "I don't have..."

"Didn't you say that Fei Chengyu once let you watch when she abused her?" Luo Wenzhou said lowly in his ear, "You close the door and know what will happen to her, right? Tell me— "

The voice of Fei Du’s telephone ringing seemed to be out of tune, like the one he heard when he came home from school that weekend and saw her cold body. For a moment, he remembered a dream that seemed to be repeated many times: Woman A suffocated face, lying on the ground with a green complexion, asked him: "Why don't you save me?"

He struggled unconsciously and violently, knocked over the tea set on the coffee table, the small porcelain cup rolled on the hard floor, and the hot water broke to the ground. The sound of crushing bones overlapped with his memory. ——

He was dragged out of the small cupboard under the bookcase, and then heard a woman's screams. The expensive porcelain shattered all over the floor. Fei Chengyu grabbed her hair from the fragments all over the floor. Dragging it over directly by wiping the ground, there is a person next to him watching the farce indifferently.

He subconsciously used the tall guest as a shelter and hid behind him. The man lowered his head, smiled at him condescendingly, and even touched his hair softly. He said, "Boy , Just hiding is not enough."

Fei Chengyu seemed to have noticed him, and his bloodshot eyes looked at him, and Fei Du felt that his heartbeat had been interrupted.

The familiar feeling of suffocation surged, and Fei Chengyu put the metal ring around his neck.

This time, the other end is not the cat and puppy he usually uses for "training", but--