MTL - Silent Reading-Chapter 15 Julian XIV

"I hate to analyze the victim the most," Lang Qiao pursed his lips, and put a pen under his lips and nose. "Sometimes the victim is harmed for nothing, and I have to think for a long time. Why do you say? What good people, because of bad luck, have to end up like that? People who work hard, how many years of hard work, will eventually be out of nowhere What about scum rushing? But if the victim isn't innocent, or he deserves it, I think he deserves it. Instead, we look for the murderer to help him. I ... oops! "

Luo Wenzhou rolled the document into a paper tube and came to her back, breaking Lang Qiao's long argument.

Lang Qiao held his head back: "What are you doing to me again? This is all human, and the police are human!"

Luo Wenzhou: "Should I get my salary?"

Lang Qiao: "... Yes."

"If you want to do your job well, why are there so many comments?" Luo Wenzhou dragged a whiteboard with one hand, and under the picture of the teenager with a small crescent scar on his forehead, wrote "He Zhongyi, male, eighteen Years old, deliveryman, h provincial person "and other basic information.

Then, taking advantage of his height, he looked out from above the small white board, and glanced at Fedu, who was accompanying Mrs. He through the clear glass windows of the office.

He mother didn't know if anyone was talking about something, and she was very desperate for the release of Zhang Dong from the city bureau. It seemed that she was about to call for nowhere, crying to collapse, could hardly walk upright, and was returned by Fei Ferry.

Maybe it was instinctively grabbing a life-saving straw, or maybe it was determined that Fei Du and Zhang Dong came from the same group, so "can't let him run away", when Mother Mu was blank in her mind, she grabbed it subconsciously. Fei Du's clothing corner.

Fei Du was forced to stay dramatically, so that was the scene outside the window.

After all, Fei Du is a young man. It is easy to forcibly get rid of this sick seedling woman who is not taller than his chest. However, unexpectedly, he did not have an attack. He just sat quietly with the old and ugly woman. With.

At this point, Mother He had recovered from the exhausted collapse and recovered a little intellect. Luo Wenzhou saw Fei Duo holding her hand, leaning down / body, talking to her in a low voice, not knowing what he was using With some rhetoric, Mother He slowly calmed down, and even nodded and shook her head occasionally to respond.

"Is Ma Xiaowei released?" Luo Wenzhou asked looking out the window.

Tao Ran put down the phone: "No, the news from the branch office said that Ma Xiaowei had a drug addiction in them, and the police found a lot of bulk drugs from his residence, so he was detained by the way."

Luo Wenzhou: "Can we call people to ask?"

Tao Ran shrugged: "No, it is said that he is very unstable. In the event of something, the branch bureau cannot bear the responsibility. If we really want to ask, let us send someone to the branch bureau."

Wang Hongliang seemed to have made up his mind and never let them contact Ma Xiaowei alone. To this end, he gave the treatment of the cultural relics in the Youth Museum-only people looking through the window and wanted to take it, no door.

At this time, two criminal policemen in the Criminal Investigation Brigade came in and carried a cardboard box: "Boss, we have taken back He Zhongyi's personal belongings and returned them to the family, which may be useful after checking."

He Zhongyi has few personal belongings. He has a few clothes—mostly the kind of work clothes uniformly distributed to employees by the delivery point—some basic daily necessities, a mobile phone box that he is unwilling to throw, and a diary.

It's a diary, but it's basically nothing, basically a ledger and memo.

In addition to being a deliveryman, He Zhongyi should also often do some short-term part-time temporary workers. There is always a small amount of income. Putting it all together, his monthly income can catch up with a small white-collar worker.

The account book is very detailed. Even if I bought it two or five earlier, Luo Wenzhou turned a few pages, and suddenly he said: "What does the note on the deceased look like at the time? Show me."

Immediately someone pulled out the close-up photo and handed it to him.

I saw that the word "money" was crooked, and it was a kind of "baby body". The hook on the right was very big, and it almost occupied half of the whole word, which seemed very inconsistent-exactly the same as the word "money" on He Zhongyi's account book. .

"This word is the deceased's own handwriting." Tao Ran hesitated. "Slow, I remember when He Zhongyi appeared in Chengguang Mansion that night, he was carrying a kraft paper bag in his hand. Was there a note in that bag? The kraft paper bag was gone. What's in it? "

Luo Wenzhou swept He Zhongyi's notebook at a glance: "Is it possible that it is cash? Look here."

Outside the window, Fei Dushen nodded in anticipation: "It was really a lot of money to see a doctor, but he just arrived in Yancheng at that time. He just started working. Where did the money come from?"

Mother He whispered quietly, "said it was an advance from the government."

"Public family?" Fei Du didn't know the word well, and then he reacted slightly. "Do you mean where he works?"

He Mu is in poor health. She is a rural woman who has little contact with the outside world. She does not understand the short-term and labor-to-employment relationship of wage earners who work manually. Many people work for one day and one day for money. Boss who will run at any time and willing to advance wages to migrant workers are basically doing charity.

And even if the boss has good morals and is willing to help, it is quite interesting to pay a salary of one or two months in advance, but the money used by He mother for medical treatment is roughly equal to the salary of a deliveryman for several years.

With such a huge humanity, it is definitely impossible to repay the labor force for sale, and it is almost the same.

And Fei, who is also very experienced in male sex, objectively recalls He Zhongyi who has a fate, and thinks that the teenager is really not worth the price.

So who lent it to him at that time? Why didn't he tell the truth to his mother?

He Zhongyi's account book recorded "100,000 yuan" debt, and this mysterious debt had no origin. To this end, the city police officers dispatched all of them, and spent more than half of his time working in the place where He Zhongyi worked. The people around him inquired about it all, and all the people asked were inexplicable. Instead of acknowledging that he had borrowed money, they also said that they didn't even know he borrowed money.

When Luo Wenzhou and Tao Ran returned to the city bureau, they found that He Mu curled up on several chairs and was asleep. Fei Du did not know who to come with a thin blanket and put it on her.

Tao Ran walked over and said in a low voice, "How did she sleep here?"

"I said take her out to the hotel. She refused to guard you to catch the killer." Fei Du looked up and saw Tao Ran sweating. He frowned, took out a tissue from his pocket, and passed it. "Do you usually work so hard? It looks so sad."

Before Tao Ran had time to reply, Luo Wenzhou said coolly: "The people ’s police are just like this. If you feel bad, you will pay more taxes and find less. But then, Mr. Fei, are n’t your overbearing presidents taking care of everything? I think you are so busy? "

Fei Du smiled slightly: "I have a group of professional managers, not to let them play tricks. I am really grateful to Officer Luo for worrying about my financial security. In fact, it is not necessary, even if I throw all my family, the rest Spending money in the bank for interest is more than your lifetime salary. "

Tao Ran: "..."

The two mentally retarded people did not make peace for three minutes, and his mother came again.

He forced the two male cockfights apart one by one, dragged Luo Wenzhou into the office with one hand, and pointed at Fedu with a warning hand.

Fei Du didn't think he was hesitant, and pinched his finger very ambiguously.

Luo Wenzhou was furious: "He ..."

Tao Ran Yihe's office door said very helplessly: "After work, you two can go out and have a good time."

Luo Wenzhou keenly heard something out of his voice: "Hey? Are you doing something off work today?"

Tao Ran turned around and glanced at him: "I'm going on a blind date."

Luo Wenzhou froze.

Tao Ran patted his shoulder: "Brother, I'm too old to be with you as a single nobleman."

Luo Wenzhou glanced down on the ground and groaned for a moment, then he smiled and pointed at Tao Ran and said, "You traitor, even without saying a word, betrayed the organization. Our immortal 'dead group' is not Will let you go. "

Tao Ran thought for a while: "Then I will bribe you, there will be children in the future, and you will be recognized as godfather."

"Don't," Luo Wenzhou waved his hand. "A pot of Luo is enough for me. I don't have the addiction of being a" daddy ". The future of the motherland still depends on you straight people to work hard. There is no clue to consume here. If the murderer has been following Zhang Donglai to follow the progress of the case, I estimate that he will take action in the past two days, and we will wait while checking. "

Tao Ran shook his head, picked up his things and planned to leave, but Luo Wenzhou suddenly stopped him from behind.

"As soon as you rebel from the organization, I really feel a little broken," Luo Wenzhou muttered, "Yes, house slave, do you want to borrow a car?"

Tao Ran: "Go to you!"

That night, Zhang Donglai heard from Zhang Ting that he went in and out of the small black house. He believed that the lawyer played a great role in it. He went home and took a grapefruit leaf to take a bath. On the same day, he invited a lawyer to eat alone.

Compared with their counterparts who provide non-litigation legal services for the major funders, criminal lawyers are high-risk, stressful, and not making much money. It is really difficult to get a case where this party has more silly money and is not complicated. If not, With Zhao Haochang's classmate relationship, I am afraid that such a good thing is not his turn, and the lawyer gladly went to the appointment.

Zhang Donglai politely gave him a red envelope. He wanted to drive a lawyer back, but as soon as he left the hotel, he happened to be greeted by a nine-headed lady. He greeted Zhang Dong very familiarly, and his attitude naturally went up. Zhang Donglai's car.

The lawyer felt that it was not good to glow with the heat beside him. He sat down in the back seat and said that he could just take himself to the nearest subway station.

In the car, the beauties and Master Zhang were not shy and you said a word to me. I could hear the crowd as if sitting on a needle felt. The lawyer didn't have such a thick skin, so I had to pretend that I was a mass of air and leaned on the back to fiddle with my cell phone. As he passed a crossroad, Zhang Donglai stepped on the brake slightly, and the lawyer leaned forward. At this moment, the corner of his eye glanced at something in the corner.

The lawyer thought that it was the brake on the foot of the car that had just been lifted off, and he planned to pick it up, but he stooped, but suddenly caught.

He saw that it was a silver-gray striped tie with a big label on the tail. It was well-crafted, but it seemed to have been rubbed vigorously. It had deformed and formed into a ball like dried fish. in.

"The deceased had a blunt injury in the back of his head and died of suffocation. The weapon was a soft cloth strip. Scarves, ties, soft cords, etc. are all possible ..."

The lawyer drank some alcohol, but at that moment, the alcohol “screamed” and evaporated from his open pores.

At this moment, Zhang Donglai seemed to think of a living creature in the back seat. When he started the car, he looked back at him: "Mr. Liu, how do you bend down? Are you drinking too much or have an upset stomach?"

The lawyer straightened up, his whole body blood rushed to the top of his head, his limbs were cold, his ears were buzzing, and he just squeezed out a smile: "I ... I'm a little dizzy."

Zhang Donglai looked at him through the rearview mirror. I wonder if it was due to the light. Attorney Liu always felt that there was an unexplainable **** between his eyebrows.

Fortunately, Zhang Donglai didn't take him seriously, just glanced at him, and soon went to chat with the great beauty next to him. Attorney Liu stiffly maintained his sitting position, turned on the mobile phone camera, and secretly photographed the tie. Place, then stretch your feet little by little, pick out the tie with your toes, and cover it with a briefcase, quickly put the tie into his bag across the sleeve.

When his hand was too late, Zhang Dong came and looked through the rearview mirror unexpectedly: "Is that the lawyer Liu that station?"

The lawyer made him scare his heart to a halt, completely lost his language function, and nodded indifferently.

Zhang Donglai raised an eyebrow: "Why is there so much sweat on your face, the air conditioner is too high?"

The co-pilot's companion quit: "It can't be lower, people are afraid of cold."

If there was still a silly girl who didn't know the truth to interrupt, Lawyer Liu felt that his designation had been scared. He didn't know how he rolled down from Zhang Donglai's car. Zhang Donglai politely probed through the window: "Mr. Liu, are you really OK? Do you really need me to take you home?"

The lawyer struggled to pull his facial muscles: "I don't have to."

Fortunately, Zhang Dong came to be fascinated and didn't really want to send a man with five short statures home. After getting confirmation, he immediately stepped on the accelerator and went away.

A gust of night wind blew over, and then lawyer Liu realized that his spine was soaked.