Silent Reading Chapter 95: Verkhovsky (5)
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Luo Wenzhou walked to the balcony with a kraft paper bag, opened the window a little, and lit a cigarette. Luo Yiguo, who was originally seduced by the smell of bacon, was swept away by the small cold wind, and immediately ran away with his tail clamped.
He was facing the coldest night of the year. Behind him was an indulgent conservatory. He had a terrible suicide note whose pages had been crumpled.
"I don’t know who my enemies are or how long they have existed. They have huge organizations, huge wealth, and occupy countless high-quality resources and privileges, but they are still unsatisfied. Above the law-I suspect that these people are related to multiple murders, and even keep the wanted criminals privately, buy / murder / murder."
When Luo Wenzhou saw this, his hand flicking the soot suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but shudder slightly.
His gaze swept over the handwriting of "Separate the wanted criminal in private, buy / murder / murder"-in the Zhou case, the murderer who killed Dong Xiaoqing in a car was a wanted criminal. I don't know where he got the production. Sophisticated false identities live by killing people.
In the dark, there seems to be a very thin line passing through the heavy fog, revealing a faint vein.
"Jiahui, do you still remember Gu Zhao, my once good friend and good brother, now no one dares to mention him, he has become a shameful "history", even the group photo will be obscured People. Although Teacher Fan took a crooked road, he said one thing right. Gu Zhao is not that kind of person. There must be a problem behind this."
"Ms. Fan has already folded in, but he is for revenge. Sometimes I think, what am I doing? I don’t know. I have been working for more than 20 years. It stands to reason that he should be withdrawn from the front line. I have come down. From now on I focus on management, hold meetings and give speeches. I no longer deal with all kinds of criminals and criminals every day. I should work safely and steadily until I retire. Watching Xinxin graduate and get married, I will retire and take care of my life. In 2016, I should pretend that I don’t know anything. I really want to do everything in my own way. No one can criticize me."
"But as soon as I close my eyes, I will think of Teacher Fan, of Gu Zhao, of the dead people on the '327 National Highway', and the children who have not seen anyone or a dead body so far."
"Jiahui, I can't do it, I hope you can forgive me."
"This world is too complicated. Numerous filthy things have been deposited underground for a long time, like a disease that cannot heal itself."
"But I always feel that time is like a steady stream of big waves washing ashore, every high tide comes violently, and every time it comes back and forth, it will also wipe off the dirt in those crevices and under the ground. Some-for example, we now have a variety of trace inspection technologies, which can detect polygraphs, compare DNA, and maybe soon, we will build a surveillance network everywhere, which can be spread to every corner."
"Maybe the next wave hits, and all this will be vain. If I am no longer there, please watch that day for me and give these things to someone who can continue to investigate."
After reading it, Luo Wenzhou exhaled for a long time, and carefully folded the letter paper according to the original seal. Yang Zhengfeng's letter to his wife is not long, but he doesn't quite understand a few of them. But when Lao Yang said that he "has not enough energy in his heart", he understands it.
He tried to remember the days before Lao Yang died. He vaguely remembered that Yang Zhengfeng smoked extremely fiercely at that time. When asked, he only said that it was because he was worried about his children's college entrance examination. Some of their ignorant young people were still taking it. This is going to start...
Lao Yang looked at him at that time, what was his mood?
Think he can’t support the wall with mud?
So the old detective can only be like a lonely hero with no one to support, walking alone on a dangerous road in the dark.
Luo Wenzhou looked out the window for a moment, then turned and walked to the study.
Luo Yiguo was walking around in front of the bedroom door beside him, looking like he wanted to go in. Luo Wenzhou passed by, bent over and picked up its two front paws, put the cat on his arms, and carried the cat into the study: "Don't bother him."
Luo Yiguo let out a "meow", clumped into a ball, nestled in his lap, staring at him as he logged on to the intranet and entered the keyword "327 National Highway".
The information that pops up is basically scanned. It can be seen that the age is really long ago, and it is an old case. It is a bit difficult to read.
That was a sensation fifteen years ago--
The "327 National Highway" is a section of highway outside Yancheng City, around Lianhua Mountain. It was built more than 30 years ago and was once one of the lifebloods of traffic. Later, after several winds and rains, it was gradually replaced by highways that traverse mountains and reclaim the sea. This gradually became deserted. Unless they want to go to a few small towns along the 327 National Highway, few people deliberately detour from here.
The serial robbery and murder case happened on this sparsely populated road.
The victims are all short- and medium-distance freight drivers. In order to save costs, the short- and medium-distance freight drivers usually go on the road alone, and they must carry their belongings. They are easier targets.
The murderer may have believed in some folk superstitions, believing that the person who died suddenly will evolve the camera function on his own, and the last image he saw in his life can be left on the retina, so the victim’s eyes are smashed, and the death looks exceptional miserable.
The body of the first victim of the driver was discarded next to the truck. He was stabbed with more than a dozen knives on his body, and was fatally wounded in the chest. All the belongings he was carrying with him were missing, not even a steel pewter was left in the cargo compartment. There is a small refrigerator missing. In addition to the driver, there was a pile of messy footprints. After analysis, it should be two men and one woman.
In addition, there was a suspicious blood stain on the front wheel, because it was not human blood, and it didn't attract attention at first.
Less than two months later, another similar case occurred on National Highway 327.
The murderers may be "one-time rebirth and two-time ripening", except that they still smashed the eyeballs of the deceased, and did not stab them again. The second deceased was killed with a single blow. The deceased was small in stature. He knelt down in front of the car door before he died. He did not have too many resistance injuries. According to the inference, he should have been threatened by a robber with a knife. Unwilling to let him go, he stabbed him fatally from behind without resistance.
In the third case, the murderers' criminal tactics escalated again. This time, they also learned to make fun of the victim. After the victim was killed with a stab, they gouged out his eyes and chopped off his limbs with a machete. They set him aside, which was horribly cruel.
At that time, this major serial robbery and murder case was quickly transferred to the Yancheng City Bureau by the local police, and the City Bureau established a task force.
Luo Wenzhou's gaze stayed on the person in charge of the task force, and he saw that the team leader Huo Ran was "Yang Zhengfeng" and the deputy team leader was his unfamiliar name-"Gu Zhao".
Luo Wenzhou frowned, and licked the cat again and again.
If this Gu Zhao is a senior who has worked with Lao Yang and has experienced many big cases, why has no one ever mentioned him?
Luo Yiguo just wanted to find a place to sleep, and finally condescended to look at the **** shoveler’s thigh, and had to endure his messy little movements, so he was very dissatisfied and hit the **** shoveler’s hand through the pad. Jumped off his knees and ran.
Luo Wenzhou didn’t care about shutting it off, and continued to turn down. At that time, the task force found that in the three robberies, there were a small amount of animal blood on the front wheel or front gear of the looted truck, so he organized manpower to follow it. A large-scale search on the national highway focused on several areas with a high incidence of accidents and narrow roads. Sure enough, a sudden braking rut and a dog's body were found near the recent incident.
The task force suspects that the suspect used small animals as bait to ambush in a dark and narrow road. When the target vehicle drove over, he threw the dog out unexpectedly, forcing the truck to slow down, and then the female accomplices in the gang came forward to encounter porcelain. , Forced to stop the truck and induced the victim to get off.
The 327 National Road is not the set of Journey to the West. When most people see single women, they are not too prepared. Once the victim gets out of the car, her accomplices will rush to commit robbery and murder.
The task force used informants to find illegal vendors who specialize in catching and selling stray dogs. Following this clue, they followed the vines and found the murderer—the main offender was a pair of brothers in a small town along the national highway, and his brother was named "Lu Guoxin". , His younger brother is called "Lu Guosheng", and the female prisoner with them is a little Taimei, who is Lu Guoxin's girlfriend.
Lu Guoxin, who has nothing to say, is a idle and unemployed young man with a history of robbery and imprisonment.
The younger brother Lu Guosheng is more special. He is a college graduate.
This Lu Guosheng often absenteeism during school, because of poor performance and too many failing subjects, he was delayed in graduation by the school, and his graduation certificate was withheld. After being fired, he became more cynical after returning home, and decided to retaliate against the society. He hit it off with his scumbag brother and planned this serial robbery.
When they grab the property, the three of them take it out and squander it, come and go quickly, and when the money is spent, they start to worry about the next vote. And Lu Guosheng is a natural anti-socialist. Unlike the other two people, he has no interest in the money of the freight driver’s three melons. On the contrary, he has found the pleasure of murder in the actions again and again. In this matter, he They are the souls. One of the remaining two is a thug and the other is a decoy. They are all his followers.
The police quickly arrested Lu Guoxin and his girlfriend, but the most dangerous Lu Guosheng fled away from the world.
Luo Wenzhou entered the full name of "Lu Guosheng" and found that his wanted warrant had not been removed. In other words, fifteen years have passed, and this person hasn't caught it!
In a society where all drug users are reported by neighbors, how did a vicious wanted criminal stay in hiding for fifteen years?
Unless he ran away to live in seclusion in an inaccessible place... But can a person like Lu Guosheng really stand loneliness and murder*?
Luo Wenzhou rubbed his eyebrows, lit another cigarette, and went to look through other things in the kraft paper bag.
The first page of the folder contains a photo—Luo Wenzhou has seen it in the office of the Land Bureau countless times, but the group photo placed by the Land Bureau blocked a person with a frame. This time, he finally saw it. all.
The fifth person is standing in the corner, being pulled by Yang Zhengfeng's elbow. He doesn't seem to be accustomed to the camera. The person is standing a little rigorous, with a toothless smile on his face, showing a bit of excessive force.
Gu Zhao...Is this person Gu Zhao?
Luo Wenzhou reached out and tapped the keyboard twice and searched for "Gu Zhao". However, there was also very little information, only an ambiguous punishment order. Luo Wenzhou read the punishment sheet several times, only to see the words "serious violation" and "violation of the bottom line of the law." There is no clue as to what this person has done.
In addition to the letter and old photos to Shi Niang, there are also a dozen snapped photos in the kraft paper bag. I don't know where I got them.
The protagonists in the photo are different from men and women, and they look no different from ordinary citizens. Luo Wenzhou thought for a while and looked at the wanted order. In less than half an hour, he found several from the intranet database. The corresponding persons in the photos, without exception, are fugitives.
At this time, the door of the study opened again "squeaky", Luo Wenzhou's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and he reprimanded him without looking up: "Luo Yiguo, do you hate it?"
At this moment, the power cord under his feet moved. Luo Wenzhou lowered his head and saw Luo Yiguo grinning and crippling his power cord. Harazi made the black cord shiny...the door came in. who is it?
Luo Wenzhou looked at the door abruptly, only to find Fei Du was leaning on the door frame and looking at him.
"I'll come out and pour a cup of hot water." Fei Du said.
Luo Wenzhou shivered, and subconsciously closed the page on his hand, then panicked and stuffed Lao Yang's folder into the drawer, and stood up: "I...I will pour it for you."
After the glass of water was poured, Luo Wenzhou came back to his senses---Boss Fei Du was alone, and it was not that he had no hands or feet. Why did he have to order him to pour a glass of water? He just got up in the middle of the night and went to the net, how could he make it alive as if he was caught in bed?
Fei Du silently took the cup from his hand and scanned Luo Wenzhou's fingertips. He suddenly thought, "I live here, but it is not convenient for him."
Watching something in my own home, I have to get up in the middle of the night and hide in the study.
Under one roof, everyone is hiding in hiding, which consumes two people, so why bother?
Fei Du lowered his eyes, pondered this sentence in his heart, and thought of a conversation several times, but he could not speak after drinking a glass of water.
He is like a traveler walking in the desert with his whole body chapped, and Luo Wenzhou and this small house are like half a bottle of water falling from the sky, even if there is arsenic/frost inside, even if the cold reason is one by one. Splitting his fingers... he was not willing to give up either.
The two were relatively silent for a while, and Luo Wenzhou suddenly spoke: "I'm investigating the real cause of my master's death. Recently, there just happened to be some clues."
Fei Du didn't expect him to suddenly say such a sentence, almost startled.
"Too much is involved, the less people know, the better," Luo Wenzhou looked at him steadily, and said, "I don’t rule out that it may have something to do with you. I have a lot of things that I haven’t sorted out. I can’t tell you or tell you how much, so you have to give me a few days-I’m honest to this point, do you think it’s okay?"
Fei Du has never seen such a "dissected analysis" of concealment and frankness. After a while, he subconsciously nodded: "OK."
Luo Wenzhou breathed a sigh of relief. He just watched Fei slowly finish the glass of water, and suddenly he had an unreasonable premonition in his heart. He always felt that if he didn’t say something, something would happen later that he didn’t want. See things.
He stretched his hand over Fei Du's shoulder: "Then you hurry up..."
Without warning, Fei Du pulled his wrist and pushed hard. Luo Wenzhou lost his center of gravity and staggered into the arm of the sofa.
Fei Du touched him with his knees, tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly smiled: "But brother, send me, can't you just verbalize?"