MTL - Silent Reading-Chapter 51 Humbert Humbert XVIII
The assistant's expression was a little lingering. Fei Du only glanced at her and saw what she wanted to say. He was very empathetic and said, "There is a document that needs my signature on my desk. I am anxious in the evening. Sign back to the company. "
"There are still a few e-mails from partners, and you may need to reply in person," the assistant added quickly, "what time should I come to pick you up at night?"
"It's not appropriate at any point," Fei Du pushed the car door with a hand, and laughed after hearing the words. "I asked the car to go home. What if you don't like me after work and date with your boyfriend, what do you do if you don't like me in the future?"
The assistant said very generously, "My boyfriend, I do n’t want money, I do n’t want to be shameless. I do n’t know what to keep him for, as long as you give an order, I will immediately kill him!"
"Poor pitiful man kneeling at your feet, and besides how beautiful your makeup is today, how can you show it to me and the computer only? It's so terrifying." Feidu got out of the car and leaned down while leaning on the door to ask She said, "This car is a bit 'thief'. Go back slowly and send me a message at the company."
The assistant subconsciously followed his voice to observe her makeup in the rear-view mirror, and found that the lip color had faded a bit. She was busy after Fei Du took out and put on lipstick to make up a few times. Then, she couldn't help looking up Fei Du glanced.
Fei Du's back often has a unique pastime. From the back, his arm that was forced to hang up because of plaster cast seems to be no different from the attitude of champagne. He just used the attitude of attending the dinner. You are walking towards the city bureau.
The assistant surname Miao is different from the secretary of Dainai who is a full-time chore. She comes from a well-known 800 school and has a strong working ability. She has been depressed in the workplace because she has offended a villain. Fei Du brought it up.
Tipping is always a well-known "friend of women." Anyone can tease the girl casually, as if he knows everyone, but in fact, he only knows what he is doing every day.
Fei Du's work has always been quite satisfactory. He rarely dismissed the opinions of the senior management team. He understood the reason for professional matters to be handled by professionals. In other matters, his temperament as a rich man was particularly prominent, probably from a small Jinyi. Yushi is used to it, and he is not greedy in his bones. Some insignificant benefits are allowed to be given. Therefore, he has a very good relationship with the small shareholders. He is an easy-going successor. If he is a successor ... It wasn't Assistant Miao who saw how he held the power of the entire group in his hands.
But it ’s strange. As far as Assistant Miao is concerned, their "Little Owner" is not a pioneering personality. He has never set foot in the Asia-Pacific and dominated the world. As long as he wants to spend money, Flowers, he seems to have no other thoughts.
The strength at the beginning of the succession seemed to be just to show a sense of existence, so that people don't fool him. After he thoroughly understood the operation of the entire group, he didn't dwell too much on it. This is more outrageous in the past six months. There is more and more time between the beginning and the end, so there is a lot of meaning to be a shopkeeper.
It sounds like this is that young people have no character and haven't figured out what they want to pursue.
Assistant Miao always felt that Fei Du was deeply thoughtful. It shouldn't be this style of "three twilight, four" and "tiger and snakehead". She looked at the city bureau with a puzzled look, feeling the bustle of the public security bureau. Then he drove away with a heavy heart.
The gate of Yancheng City Bureau was indeed too busy, and the car was full of cars in both legal and illegal places. A small traffic policeman held a ticket and didn't know whether to post it or not. He looked around blankly.
Several duty attendants were assigned at the entrance of the communication room to register, and the visitors were almost waiting to catch up with the grass-roots police station.
Fei Du followed a group of people who were walking in, and didn't even say hello, so he mixed in somehow.
He watched indifferently, and found that the people came across a wide range of ages and identities, three teachings and nine streams, all kinds of costumes, a dignified middle-aged person, and an old man with a frosty face.
Some people carry photos with them, others look like husband and wife-they look more sticky than ordinary couples, often holding hands, or closely following each other, as if one has been unable to stand upright and must support each other In order to stumble and continue to move forward.
An unstoppable sobbing burst out from time to time in the crowd. At this time, the tiredness of the people around them would change accordingly. However, with the exception of Fei Du, a curious outsider, most people would not go back and look for the source of crying, as if they didn't agree with each other.
Fei Du frowned, feeling something vaguely.
He repeatedly came to the city bureau to report that he was very familiar with the road, and while no one was paying attention, he slipped into the building and was thinking about whether to make a phone call. He was hit by Luo Wenzhou at the corner of the bathroom.
Luo Wenzhou's eyelids were quite obvious because he had stayed up late and had another fold, and he had a smoky smell. He had just washed his face with cold water. The drops of water on his face were flowing down his neck. T-shirt His chest was wet, and there was a clear view inside. Fei Du's gaze went along his chest unobtrusively to the waistline. If his naked eye can also act as a camera, he must have snapped more than ten photos in an instant. close up.
After watching enough, Fei Du pushed the sunglasses up, and the gentleman issued an opening remark: "Why, there was a previous record before the case of Xiling was dug up yesterday?"
When it came to killing and setting fire, the surname Fei responded faster than anyone else. Luo Wenzhou had no energy to startle, and nodded very tiredly.
"It's a big deal," Fei Du held his hand, glanced out the window, and said, "Generally, this kind of occasion comes with parents. I think these parents are a bit older, how much did you dig forward? year?"
"Twenty-two years." When Luo Wenzhou said his voice, he felt a little hoarse, and he cleared his throat. "The case of Guo Fei in the Lotus Hill happened 20 years ago, but similar victims and similar cases happened before that. It happened two years ago. Since Wu Guangchuan's death, he has never stopped. "
Fei Du found a box of mints from his pocket and handed it to him.
"Preliminarily inferred to be a gang," Luo Wenzhou sighed. "Every year, there are many cases of children missing. There are all kinds of them. Most of them can't be found. They can only collect blood samples and DNA. After someone reports suspicious begging children, Or hold these records when trying to catch a human trafficking gang. Fortunately, these lost children can't see people or die. It's difficult to define the situation. Usually the front-line police force is responsible for investigating the case. Generally, there is only one of us. The year-end records are reported below. As long as the data does not look outrageous, no one will pay much attention. "
"But the old criminals who have handled the old Lotus Mountain case are still in office a few years ago? In case one or two of them, like your master, don't forget about that case, I'm afraid they have already found the problem-unless the cases after that are all The key link is missing. "Fei Du's response was a bit scary," is the part that tortures the victim's parents later, right? "
Luo Wenzhou didn't say a word and chewed up the mint.
"Suppose there is such a gang that uses harmless little girls to approach the target, and God has unwittingly taken those girls away, I think they should be unwilling to be noticeable," Fei Du said, "to the victim's family The act of harassing the phone is too 'personal' and is not in the interest of the 'group'. The 'group' wants a little girl in her early teens, but the person who harassed the phone wants to torture the girl's parents. This sounds like 'The bait' is out of control. "
Twenty years ago Su Xiaolan and twenty years later Su Luozhan.
Why is there something that everyone has, except me? Parents, families, everything I don't have, I want to destroy them.
Guo Heng received a call from a garbage station in the wild countryside. There was a toll booth on the only road leading to it. After repeated investigation, the caller apparently did not pass through the toll booth, but after detouring the national highway. Suddenly parked on the side of the road, with the kidnapped Guo Fei climbed a large **** and made the phone call.
At first glance, this incident had a lot of illogicalities, but Guo Heng sent out speculation that it would not be possible to fetch it later, so the police investigating the Lianhuashan case did not accept it.
The **** the phone did not speak, but was screaming. The bell in the pencil box made Guo Fei's family take it for granted that the scream was made by Guo Fei, but ... if the **** the phone wasn't Guo Fei at all?
If Guo Fei had been killed at the time, the murderer drove his little accomplice, drove away in the wilderness, looking for a good place to deal with the dead body, during which the girl suddenly could not bear the psychological pressure and broke out, and ran off the murderer's car .
Luo Wenzhou closed his eyes gently, imagining what the twisted gangster thought at that time ... fear? nausea? incredible? Is it still full of twisted jealousy and hatred?
He found himself completely imaginable.
Like many people who have lived in peace since they were young, tell them to guess from the air what to do if the fire suddenly burns to their doorstep. What comes to most people's minds is always "What should I clean up" and "How to deal with relatives and friends" "Friends together" "How to ensure the basic needs of life on the way to escape" and other plans like the "wild survival challenge".
As a normal-minded adult, Luo Wenzhou, even after numerous inductive summaries of all kinds of bizarre criminal motives, can only use some words floating on paper to speculate about the girl's state of mind that year.
Why haven't similar things happened in the past 20 years?
What kind of connection was there between Su Xiaolan at the time and Su Luozhan today, the deformed mother and daughter?
Fei Du asked: "Can you secretly let me in and talk to Su Luozhan?"
Luo Wenzhou came back to God and said in his heart, isn't that nonsense?
He just planned to decline, and looked up, just to see Fei Duo leaning on the wall opposite the corridor, his eyes fell silently on himself, he rarely noticed Fei Du's gaze, because between adults, unless it was intended to fight Or plan to fall in love, otherwise you usually don't stare at each other's eyes indefinitely, and in the impression, Fei Du's eyes are mostly stingy, cold, ridiculous ... each one is raised The eyelashes are shouting in unison "I don't like your eyes".
It has never been as quiet and harmless as this time, even with the phrase "secretly" by Fei Dufang. Luo Wenzhou had to feel a little soft taste from it with affection. He was stagnant and wanted to blurt out the phrase "Fart, what?" "Joke" suddenly said.
This is the inferiority of men!
Luo Wenzhou lamented in his heart, but his tone was still involuntarily softened a lot: "I'm afraid that's not possible, it's not compliant."
"Let me watch an interrogation last time ..."
"That was specifically approved by the leadership."
"Let him approve it again, after all, I talked directly with Su Luozhan," Fei Du revealed his usual, cynical and ridiculous smile, "and I wrote a study on the 'victim' before Fortunately, a small article was recently glorified by a teacher and included in the reference materials of the third edition textbooks of related disciplines. By the way, in April of this year, I also got a postgraduate position in applied psychology of Yan Gong University In September, maybe half of the insiders can be counted as well-Team Luo, would you call and ask the last flexible leader? "
Luo Wenzhou: "..."
What the **** is this time!
