MTL - Silent Reading-Chapter 144 Edmond Dontes (15)
"Zhang Ju really has a family base. How much is your flat in that neighborhood? I heard that there is no one hundred million assets, and you will not be allowed to go to the house?"
"That room belongs to my eldest brother. This year I transferred my work. The place where I go to work is a little far away. It happens that my eldest brother is older and plans to move to a quieter place. The residence in the city will temporarily let me live for two years, anyway. I'm about to retire. "
"Brother? The relationship between brothers is so good?"
"My elder brother is ten years older than me. It was almost he who brought me up. He said it was not too much like my father. I really didn't see him very much. He went to the sea early and accumulated some business in his business ... ashamed, This is something I have not thought about very much, just for convenience, and may have caused some bad influences-but I can guarantee that my brother's business and my job rights have not been involved in these years, and I have never used myself He has done anything convenient for him. If the organization feels that my private life is too luxurious and a violation of discipline, I will accept the treatment and reflect on moving back to my home as soon as possible ... but otherwise, I have a clear conscience. "
The investigator smiled: "Okay, let's check this again-know why you were invited?"
"Some."
"Do you have anything to say?"
Zhang Chunjiu was sitting on a chair, still thin. The middle-aged man's weight loss came with a sternness. His brows were deep in outline, and over time, a cold fold was pressed. This stern face is difficult to associate with the big, cheerful and good-tempered big brother in Lu Bureau's memories anyway. It makes people look irresistibly skeptical-twenty years of time, for people Has it changed so much?
What changed him?
"In the past two days, Lao Lu could not be reached by phone. I felt wrong, so I tried to call a few other old friends and found it difficult to connect. Even the old Pan who had already gone to school was the same. I was here. Think, it's my turn. "Zhang Chunjiu held up the tea cup and sipped, his face remained unchanged," I don't know what to explain, you look at it and ask. "
"Then we're welcome," the investigator grinned and said, "Listen to this meaning. After you are transferred, you often contact your old colleagues?"
"Not very often, but this period of time is special. One is the Gu Zhao case to be re-investigated. The other is the old wife-in-law, the widow, who is ill and hospitalized. Our brothers made a few phone calls."
"Oh, the case of Gu Zhao," the investigator pushed his glasses and ignored another sentence automatically. "Do you remember the details, it was fourteen years ago."
Zhang Chunjiu was silent for a while: "Gu Zhao ... Gu Zhao's case was a thorn in all of us. No one believed it at the time, but the evidence was solid. We couldn't believe it. If I tell you the truth, I don't believe Gu Zhao can do that. I have talked many times in private with the old leaders of that year, and I dare not speak up-the brothers are depressed, and the leaders are in a dilemma. At that time, there were old people and young people. "
When he said that, his face showed an expression between exhaustion and depression: "It's difficult ... I didn't expect that for so many years, and one day to re-investigate, if Lao Yang knew ..."
The investigator interrupted him without a trace: "Zhang Ju, if Gu Zhao did not ask for bribery in the past, who do you think he was wronged for more than ten years? Who is responsible?"
"I'm not in the position to discuss the elders' merit, but the informants around Gu Zhao collectively gave false testimony, and the other party knew his movements well ... indicating that there might be someone on our side leaking and framing him ..." Zhang Chunjiu's furrows deepened After a while, groaning for a long time, he said, "I don't know who it is, and I don't want to doubt anyone. You have to doubt me, too-but if you let me say who the brothers may have betrayed, it's like letting I believe Gu Zhao does the same thing when he kills and asks for a bribe. No. "
The investigator did not have any "brotherhood" touch, and the stone heartedly took out the topic: "Zhang Ju, do you remember that there was an informer with the code‘ old cinder ’and his real name was Yin Chao?
Zhang Chunjiu nodded his head: "Well, was that the one who took Gu Zhao to the Louvre? I remember very well that this person disappeared shortly after that happened, and I always felt that he was wrong. I had a The little brother happened to be transferred to work in Nanwan. I knew Yin Chao had relatives in the local area, and asked that brother to help me keep an eye on it. In case Yin Chao went home to visit relatives, he immediately arrested someone. "
The investigator sat up slightly and asked, "What's your little brother's name?"
"Kong Weichen."
"When Kong Weichen led several police officers from the municipal bureau to investigate Yin Ping, he once called you. What did they say?"
"It was said that Yin Ping faked Yin Chao's signature to defraud the demolition funds, and they were about to investigate. They also said that after news, Yin Chao must inform me, but then I could not contact him." Zhang Chunjiu seemed to realize that there was What's wrong, "What? What happened to Kong Weichen?"
"We have a basis to believe that the 'old cinder' that entered the Louvre with Gu Zhao was actually Yin Ping, and that he had the important evidence of Gu Zhao's case at that time, but when he went to him, Yin Ping absconded. Then, during the hunt, the whereabouts of the criminal investigation team were leaked, and two pickup trucks loaded with flammable and explosive materials suddenly rushed out and wanted to die out— "
Zhang Chunjiu: "What!"
Investigator Tu Qiao saw, and suddenly a soft smile on his face converged: "The other side's mouth was moving faster than the police. We have reasons to suspect that they got the news before Interpol Tao Ran reported to his superior, and was at the scene at the time. Of several insiders, only Kong Weichen has ever contacted externally, and the contact person is you. Zhang Bureau, do you want to explain? "
"You doubt me ..." Zhang Chunjiu said here, suddenly bit his tongue, forced his face down with anger, and said as calmly as possible, "When Kong Weichen called me, he only said they were going to Yin Ping's house. No mention was made of Yin Ping, Yin Ping ... "
Zhang Chunjiu pronounced the name twice, but he couldn't restrain himself, revealing an unbelievable look: "How did Yin Ping become old cinder again? When did he impostor it? No one saw it then? Who is this? Is there any basis for that? "
The investigator stared at him blankly for a moment, trying to see something on his face: "Zhang Ju, don't you really know? Do you know this person?"
He said, pulling out a photo and pressing it in front of Zhang Chunjiu.
Zhang Chunjiu seemed to be immersed in the bizarre news he just heard, and quickly glanced down: "I don't know."
"I don't know? Look closely," the investigator leaned forward. "Yin Ping was sent to the hospital for rescue because of a brain hemorrhage caused by the impact. So far, he was not out of danger. Just yesterday afternoon, this person impersonated a caretaker to sneak into Yin Ping's ward, again with the intention of killing people, attempted, was caught back by us-this fierce finger recognized that you had instructed him to do so. "
Zhang Chunjiu froze for a moment, and after a moment, he stretched his fingers as if laughing or laughing: "Me?"
"We found half a million cash in this killer's residence. It was money to buy Yin Pingming."
Zhang Chunjiu stared suddenly: "How much?"
"500,000."
Zhang Chunjiu suddenly flashed an unspeakable look on his face. After a moment, he smiled bitterly and took a long breath. The straight sitting posture collapsed, and he leaned heavily on the back of the chair: "The one found from Gu Zhao's bed that year The physical evidence is 500,000 cash ... Fourteen years. Why, is it still the same amount? "
The investigator looked at him carefully: "Where are you on the afternoon of the 11th?"
"Can't remember," Zhang Bureau rubbed his eyebrows, rubbing his third eyelids with his third wrinkles, the darker his face, "A little hint?"
"At around 2pm on the 11th, someone saw you take a private car to the neighborhood of 'Yangshuli', right?"
"Yangshuli District? Nothing," Zhang Chunjiu looked puzzled, recalled for a while, "No. 11 ... last Monday? I had a car number that day and borrowed a car from my home. I went to Lu'an Bridge, There seemed to be a few residential areas next to it, but I didn't notice what they were called. "
"What are you going to do?"
"I used to go to the Second Courtyard to see the Lao Yang family. It was n’t appropriate to remember that I did n’t buy anything on the road. I let the driver get off the elevated bridge under Lu'an Bridge. There is a big shopping mall," Zhang Chunjiu said. Throw it away, but the surveillance near the cashier in the shopping mall should still be able to find out. I went to the hospital after I bought something. Old Yang's widow Fu Jiahui and daughter Yang Xin can prove that they can ask them. "
The corner of the investigator's eyes jumped slightly—the neighborhood where the hospital killer was called “Poplar Tree Lane” was indeed near Liu'an Bridge, but it was very small and the house was old and the number plates upstairs were unclear. Courtyard wall.
The investigator asked this on purpose, because if the average person is just a way, it is difficult to notice what a pile of six-story small buildings are called. If Zhang Chunjiu directly answered "I'm just passing by", his suspicion is very big, but ...
Will Zhang Chunjiu be installed? Then his heart is too fine, and his thoughts are too thorough and terrible.
When Zhang Ju was found, it was not under the control of the criminal investigation team. This interview was conducted in secret. Only Luo Wenzhou was specifically approved to come over and listen. The investigator asked all the questions upside down four or five times, among which countless language traps. For more than three hours, all the interrogators and interrogators were exhausted. Even Luo Wenzhou, who was observing, couldn't help but light the cigarette at the door when he came out.
He thought about it for a moment in a smoky fire, and then walked across the street—a suv with no friends waiting there.
As soon as Luo Wenzhou pulled the door of the car, before he could get into the co-pilot, Xiao Haiyang in the back seat couldn't wait to lean forward: "Luo team, I think this is in doubt now, Zhang Bureau may be framed!"
Luo Wenzhou glanced at him, put his frozen hands on the air conditioner of the car to blow warm air, and said slowly: "It was you who couldn't push Zhang Bureau directly to the guillotine some time ago, and now he is still wrong. You ... little glasses, thankfully you are a contemporary civilian, how many injustices would you have if you were born to the emperor's house in feudal society? "
Xiao Haiyang ignored what Luo Wenzhou said about him. He lowered his head, pulled out a folder from the bag, pointed at the two photos and said, "Look, this is the cash found at the killer's house. The half a million I found at my uncle's house, I found it from a sealed old file-large amounts of cash are usually put in place for the convenience of inventory, and a note will be tied to the bank counter, but from the killer's house The cash found was directly tied up, exactly like the physical evidence fourteen years ago! "
Lang Qiao said, "Yes, I asked the hospital killer, and he said that when the money was sent, he also had a chicken thief for a long time."
Luo Wenzhou took the photo and frowned deeply.
Xiao Haiyang said suddenly that he could not reach the village or the store, and said, "Luo, sorry, I was wrong."
His words fell, and even Fei Du in the driver's seat turned around. All three people in the car and six eyes fell on Xiao Haiyang, as if watching the eternal wonders of iron trees blooming.
Xiao Haiyang pushed his glasses nervously, and his lips curled into a line. The whole person did not know whether it was because of tension or anxiety. He seemed to be shaking slightly, and opened his mouth to release a series of ballistic cannons: "I was wrong, I should not be impulsive. , Grab a little bit of prima facie evidence, and come to a conclusion. I should not just marry a martyr, I shouldn't have yet ... "
Luo Wenzhou interrupted him: "Did you write this time?"
Xiao Haiyang replied, "Last night."
After he finished speaking, he immediately realized that he was stupid, and closed his mouth stunned, and Lang Qiao laughed aloud beside him. Xiao Haiyang yanked his pants tightly, as if it had evaporated from the earth.
"Our team is not popular to recite the full text of the personal examination. This is over. You remember to treat yourself to dinner." Luo Wenzhou thought for a while and added, "You have to fry it yourself. What kind of speculation depends on your sincerity Sincerely. "
Xiao Haiyang had a blank face and seemed to want to bring his own seasoning, and jumped directly into the steamer.
"I heard Zhang's confession. Although the evidence was bad for him, his explanation basically made sense," Luo Wenzhou said positively. "Either he is too high, or he is framed—speaking back, If he is so powerful, he should not have left so many flaws in the two attempts to assassinate Yin Ping. "
Lang Qiao asked, "So it is said that someone framed him in the same way as Gu Zhao? Why? He offended someone?"
Luo Wenzhou shook his head and motioned for Feidu to drive home.
The file of the Gu Zhao case was recently decrypted after the investigation was restarted. Who knows the details of the cash placement? And after Zhang Bureau was investigated, the last person related to the case was invited in that year. How the investigation team handled it, I am afraid they are not public, it is difficult for them to interfere ...
This increasingly confusing old case became a deadlock.
At this time, Fei Du suddenly said: "The first album project was started about one year after the Gu Zhao case, and the members of the album group have the right to access the files-including the Gu Zhao case?"
Luo Wenzhou: "You mean ..."
"That mysterious lead," Fei Du said, "Is it really dead?"
Luo Wenzhou gave him a deep look, because Lang Qiao and Xiao Haiyang were still there, but said perfunctoryly: "It's been too long, and they will wait for the Lu Bureau to come back and ask again."
However, the doubts in his heart rose faintly—the album plan and the Gu Zhao case, on the surface, seem to be two things that are not related to each other. Why did Fei Duo mention it several times and kept thinking about it? Did you even let go of your business and join the second album project?
