Silent Reading Chapter 44: Humbert Humbert Eleven

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Fei Du suddenly smiled, then turned his head and flew a kiss to the monitor of the intensive care unit: "It frightened you."

He bent over and drew a card from the small table next to him—this is considered a characteristic service of a high-priced private nursing home. For those family members of patients who cannot communicate with each other, it is difficult to express one-sidedly oneself, so The nursing home has prepared a pen and a small card next to it, so that the family members of the patient can write some words on the card to put more tangible feelings on it.

Fei Du glanced at the man on the hospital bed with a slightly sarcastic look, and wrote without the beginning and without a note: "I hope you can hold on for a few more years."

Private nursing homes are expensive. The cost of lying here alone can support several doctors and nurses.

After all, some people spend their entire lives, probably only the few years when they lie in the hospital bed ignorantly, which can be regarded as bringing some benefits to the people around them.

The sun is scorching outside the window, and the central air-conditioning in the intensive care unit has a constant temperature throughout the seasons. Under the long and thick shade, it actually seems a bit cool.

After Fei Du has entrusted the feeling of "I see you are uncomfortable", it seems that he has completed his annual ceremony and drove back to the city alone.

From the seaside sanitarium to Yancheng, it takes more than four hours even if there is no traffic jam. Fei Du and Teacher Bai made an appointment to go to her in the evening to pick up a book-he has officially ended several years of regular consultation , But still maintains the friendship with Teacher Bai, and will often borrow some books recommended by her.

If there is no accident, drive a long-distance bus all day, visit a vegetative person, borrow a book about mental illness, take it home and see it in the middle of the night, lie down and rest, this is the day of his 22nd birthday All arranged.

Fei Du usually drills wherever he goes, but people who know him well know that on his birthday, his mother’s death, or when he meets New Year’s holidays, etc., he is usually missing. Even people like Zhang Donglai who don't wince will not bother at this time-anyway, if you want to, you can't bother. The phone calls that Mr. Fei usually stays on for 24 hours will definitely not get through.

The road conditions back to Yancheng were not very good. The highway into the city was in a mess. It was an hour later than expected. Fei Du was somewhat exhausted. He had to wait while relying on the on-board radio to refresh himself. He happened to hear the Yancheng police. The city’s residents are collecting clues about the missing girl Qu Tong.

"...especially near schools, children's palaces, summer training classes, and summer camps. If you find suspicious persons, please call the police immediately... In addition, parents and friends are also reminded here that it is summer vacation and must pay attention to the children at home. Safe..."

"Why did it become the harm of wild swimming after I listened to the show?" Luo Wenzhou hurried back to the city bureau when he was about to get off work, feeling that the three souls and seven souls were about to evaporate from the top of his head, so he unceremoniously I don't know who made a pot of tea and poured it into my cup and drank it.

Lang Qiao rushed over to stop it, it was too late.

Lang Qiao wailed: "Boss, that is the slimming tea I just made..."

Luo Wenzhou moved for a while, and then filled the remaining half of the pot without changing his face--at this moment, as long as it is liquid, let alone diet tea, it is "dichlorvos", he can drink it as well. When it was finished, he wiped his mouth: "What did you find out at Qu Tong's house? Did Xu Wenchao and Su Xiaolan find it?"

"Checked the monitoring of all the small shops in the neighborhood. In one day, there were more than 40 companies including express delivery, meal delivery, milk delivery, real estate agency, etc. Fortunately, we had work clothes on us. We beat each other one by one. Called to their company to confirm the identity of the employees and their whereabouts on the day of the incident. Four of them were suspicious, and they were all brought back to the bureau to cooperate with the investigation.” Lang Qiao said, “In addition, we enter and exit the community during non-morning and evening peak hours. The people of are listed, there are more than 80 in total, and they are being compared with the information of permanent residents registered by the neighborhood committee."

When Luo Wenzhou heard it, his head that was about to explode due to overheating grew two laps on the spot.

Fortunately, the city bureau can mobilize so many police forces.

Lang Qiao went on to say: "Xu Wenchao has been found, Tao Ran is talking to him inside, Su Xiaolan can't come, she's gone."

Luo Wenzhou asked casually: "Out of town? Or went abroad?"

Lang Qiao: "It's not...it's not not here, but it's not on the earth anymore-no more."

Luo Wenzhou took a quick stop: "It's just how old is it?"

"After that, this person basically abolished her dancing and did not make her way to the top, and her grades were not good. She reluctantly entered a vocational high school and dropped out in the middle of the school. Some wealthy people gave birth to children out of wedlock when they were less than 20 years old. Later, they had a very messy life. They got sick and passed away two months ago—this is her information."

Lang Qiao handed him a thin paper bag, and Luo Wenzhou took it and turned it over.

He finished it quickly, because her life was too short, and because she had nothing to say in her life. There were her outdated address and contact information. There were two penalties in school, one was drunk and made trouble, Records of being detained for "picking quarrels and provoking troubles" and death certificates.

The last is a recent photo not long before her death. A woman in her thirties has been devastated by the years. Her thin cheeks are tightly pressed against her cheekbones, her chin is sharp, and she is still There was a nasolabial fold, and her face had residual makeup that seemed unclean. You had to distinguish it carefully to see the traces of that little beauty in Girls’ Generation on her face.

Luo Wenzhou and Lang Qiao looked at each other for a moment in the long corridor-this is the ending of the last... surviving girl.

"Do you know Team Luo," Lang Qiao said, "Sometimes seeing this kind of thing makes people feel that'living' itself is very ugly."

Luo Wenzhou used a kraft paper bag to pat the back of Lang Qiao's head: "You have so many thoughts all day long, write a book and forget it, what kind of policeman? Now the first goal is to find Qu Tong-tell me, What does Xu Wenchao do?"

Xu Wenchao is a freelance photographer.

He is very tall, gentle, and a talented person. When he was suddenly invited to the Public Security Bureau, he inevitably became a little nervous, his hands churning under the table.

Tao Ran poured a glass of water and handed it to him: "Nothing else, we want to trouble you to remember something."

Xu Wenchao lowered his head and pursed his lips, avoiding Tao Ran's sight, and thanked him in a low voice.

Luo Wenzhou and Lang Qiao stood still in front of the surveillance and heard Tao Ran asking very gently: "Did you study in Jinxiu Middle School in junior high school?"

Xu Wenchao took a sip of warm water very elegantly: "Yeah."

"Do you remember that there was a classmate named Su Xiaolan?"

Xu Wenchao's fingers trembled and he was silent for a long time before speaking with some difficulty: "I remember."

Tao Ran asked: "Can you tell me about her?"

There was no ambiguity in these words, but Xu Wenchao didn't seem to understand, he was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"

Tao Ran: "Talk about Su Xiaolan."

Xu Wenchao's fingers on her knees suddenly clenched, and pinched his knuckles hard: "Oh, I haven't contacted for many years, she...she is a very cheerful girl..."

"Long hair, I like to wear all kinds of skirts with broken flowers."

Whether it is Tao Ran, or Luo Wenzhou before the surveillance, their faces tightened after hearing these words.

Xu Wenchao's words came to an abrupt end. His eyes turned around Tao Ran and the clerk a few times, and suddenly he said: "Are you looking for me for the girl's case on the radio? I heard it on the road when I came here. Up."

"Then I won't go around in circles," Tao Ran said. "How much do you know about Wu Guangchuan's kidnapping, murder and sexual assault of girls?"

Xu Wenchao thought for a while: "Not too much. I was young at the time. This kind of thing won't let children inquire very clearly, right?"

Tao Ran said: "But at that time, the victim's father said that he had found you. The reason why Su Xiaolan was rescued was also because you informed us in time."

"Uh...it happened more than 20 years ago, I can't remember it a bit."

Tao Ran patiently said: "The father of one of the victims of the serial kidnapping case back then went to the Jinxiu Middle School to follow up and investigate some of your teachers. By chance, I saw you secretly following the male teacher Wu Guangchuan, so he came forward and asked, you two Suspect Wu Guangchuan for wrongdoing, and investigated him together, remember?"

Xu Wenchao stopped talking again. This time, he was silent for a full minute before finally opening his mouth: "It seems there is, but I can't remember it."

Talking to this person is very difficult. The other party is not a prisoner. The police cannot forcibly interrupt his long silence. They can only wait for him to be like a mentally retarded patient, ask a question for half a year, and finally give an ambiguous answer— —Basically it is a combination of "it seems to be", "is it", "probably", and "I don't know much".

Tao Ran went upside down and questioned him for more than an hour. After drinking two bottles of mineral water, Xu Wenchao has always dutifully brought a little wandering melancholy with him. What is the performance?

Lang Qiao said: "I really want to hit him-boss, do you think he is suspect?"

"Just rely on a'broken flower skirt'?" Luo Wenzhou shook his head, "The middle school is strictly controlled. The students are all uniform. Girls have to wear a smooth ponytail, or they have to cut their ears. Only a part of the special talents can relax the standards appropriately because of the image requirements. There is only one Su Xiaolan in the class who is special. It is normal for him to remember. But..."

Tao Ran asked Xu Wenchao: "But I think it's a bit strange. Back then, Wu Guangchuan's case was a sensation. Why don't you remember the one who participated in it personally?"

Xu Wenchao smiled gently: "I had a serious illness when I was in junior high school, my fever couldn't go away, and I almost died. Although I was rescued later, it might have hurt my brain to some extent. After that, I lost my memory. It’s too good, and the reaction is a bit slow, I'm sorry, sir."

This explanation sounds reasonable, and Tao Ran can only nod helplessly: "Is Mr. Xu married?"

Xu Wenchao shook his head.

"Where were you on the night of the 27th of this month?"

This time, Xu Wenchao did not hesitate, and quickly answered: "At home."

"All alone?"

"The bachelor is of course a person."

"What to do at home~IndoMTL.com~a book on composition techniques."

Tao Ran's eyes became slightly sharp: "Mr. Xu, in order to cooperate with the investigation, can we access your dash cam?"

"Yes, just stop outside," Xu Wenchao looked back at him calmly, "Do you have any other questions? Can I go, I still have work tomorrow, and I have to go back and make some preparations."

Tao Ran turned his gaze to the surveillance, and heard Luo Wenzhou say to him in the earphones: "Let him go, I have arranged it. From here, there will be people watching for 24 hours."

Tao Ran stood up and shook hands with Xu Wenchao: "Okay, thank you for your cooperation. I will take you to the door."

It wasn't until this time that Xu Wenchao's body language relaxed slightly, and he walked out with Tao Ran's gestures. At this moment, Tao Ran whispered in his ear as if chatting: "Private high schools are very strict, right? I heard that all the teachers are pursuing the enrollment rate like red eyes."

Xu Wenchao: "Just to make you work harder. It's okay to get used to it."

"I definitely don’t have time to fall in love early, let’s say a word to the girl. Eight teachers are staring at me. Everyone who likes it has to be held back." Tao Ran pressed his hand on the door frame and looked at Xu Wenchao meaningfully, "Mr. Xu would then Is there a girl you like? Su Xiaolan's special talent must be particularly prominent in the class at that time, right?"

Xu Wenchao was caught off guard, his face changed suddenly, and his hands hanging on his side nervously scratched the seams of his trousers. After a while, he reluctantly smiled: "Who didn't like beautiful girls when I was young? But people are gone, just say this. It doesn’t make much sense... Officer, you can stay."

Tao Ran frowned slightly-he was planning to send Su Xiaolan to the news, only to find out that this person was dead. Up to now, he has not mentioned this matter to Xu Wenchao.

Then Xu Wenchao, who "has not contacted her for many years", got the bad news from his enthusiastic classmates, or...

Xu Wenchao finished that sentence and walked quickly without looking back.

At the same time, the policemen who were going to stare at Xu Wenchao in turn arranged their shift time and followed out silently under the cover of night.

When Luo Wenzhou left the city bureau with a heavy footsteps, it was already past eight o’clock and he didn’t go straight home. Although the land bureau said to avoid suspicion, this time is different from Zhang’s time. Zhang Donglai is close. Relatives have major suspicions. In comparison, the Bureau of Land Affairs can only say that it has something to do with the old case at best, and they are not the main handlers.

Being exquisite as a leader, the subordinates are inconvenient to feel at ease, especially he used a lot of face from the old man during this trip. Luo Wenzhou intends to send a box of peaches brought back from Lianhua Mountain to the Lu Bureau, and by the way, he will briefly report the progress to him.

He called the Land Bureau, and there was no proposal on the phone, only to send peaches.

Lu Youliang agreed and reported an address: "Your aunt and her colleagues got married and decided to go at night. They didn't tell me in advance. I ran to my sister's house for a meal. Come here directly." /

Luo Wenzhou turned on his car navigation and typed in the words "Beicheng Chenguang Road".

Fei Du flashed his car lights and saw the road sign saying "1.5 kilometers from Chenguang intersection".

He breathed a sigh of relief. After coming back from this trip for more than six hours, he was blocked everywhere, and there was no place to rest. His waist was so sore that he almost lost consciousness. Until this time, the road conditions were a little smoother. For some, Fei Du raised the speed to the maximum speed limit, thinking how to apologize to Teacher Bai.

However, just as he had just finished merging and was about to turn into the side road, a car suddenly rushed out in front of him. When the car came to the front, instead of braking, it accelerated and smashed into him. It was too late to avoid, Fei Du slammed the brake to the bottom with one foot——

Following the car body tremor, there was a loud noise in his ears, and the airbag pushed him onto the seat. Fei Du’s eyes went dark, his internal organs turned over, and at the same time, his left arm was sharp. Pain.

For a second or two, his consciousness was a little fuzzy, and then he was awakened by the sharp car whistle and human voice.

A passerby ran over quickly, yelling and pulling his car door, and the turbid hot wind rushed in in the summer night.

For a moment, a thought slipped through his unclear mind: "The retribution comes really quickly."

Luo Wenzhou was still feeling that the road conditions were not bad just now, but he encountered a traffic accident ahead and the traffic flow stopped moving.

He sighed heavily and looked out like other drivers. When he looked up, he saw a big SUV that was much taller than other cars poking at the intersection.

Luo Wenzhou's heart suddenly jumped--that car and the one that Feidora showed in front of Tao Ran were the same model?