MTL - Silent Reading-Chapter 72 Macbeth (13)

Robbery, violent attack, murder ... The purpose and consequences of these acts are so intuitive. There are clear penal regulations. As long as the gangster is caught and the evidence is found, the victim can still get a similar statement.

However, this statement may not always be available.

For example, throwing stones on the highway for fun, resulting in the death of an innocent passerby in a car accident; theft of manhole covers and street lights and wires, causing night walkers to fall into the bottom of the well and dying; or social elites made a decision lightly that led to the displaced bankrupt Desperate suicide ... who should ask these questions?

The families of the victims are no different, neither pain nor resentment. If you see people who cause injury and the deceased can be tortured by guilt and conscience for life, you may be able to comfort them a little, but it ’s a pity that the world ’s conscience It may not be heavy enough. In the face of heavy self-condemnation, it will often lose out under self-paralysis and numerous excuses--

I did not do it on purpose.

I didn't target you.

I didn't expect this to happen.

I am also a victim to some degree ...

But who made you unlucky?

In the final analysis, destiny is that murderer.

I do n’t know what ’s wrong with the shattered official car of the city bureau. The steering wheel never returns to the normal position and the brakes are dull. I always feel that I have to rear-end with the car in front of me. There is a breath of exhaust gas ready to strike. In general, the prodigal who took a luxury car as a car driver had to frizz in two steps. I didn't expect that he frowned slightly when he got started. He soon became familiar with this old-fashioned bus. Looks cramped.

Luo Wenzhou noticed his driving route and couldn't help asking: "Where to go?"

"Heng'ai Private Hospital," Fei Du said, "Zhou Huaijin actually stayed in the public hospital for one day. On the night of the recording, he transferred to the private house where his family owns shares. His brother said that the environment is too noisy. Conducive to physical and mental trauma recovery-I guess it is to hide from the media. "

"Isn't he just making a small cut in his leg? I heard Tao Ran said that he hadn't reached the point where he was hurting. He strongly condemned this waste of medical resources," Luo Wenzhou reached out and ordered Fei Du. "You people Be careful, luxury and sexuality are often the first steps of bad character! "

There might be something wrong with this person Fei Du. If people talk too much to die, they will never be serious. When he heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "This is even luxury? Now you are sitting in my car. , Am I already extravagant enough to 'cut by law'? "

Luo Wenzhou covered most of his face with a pair of sunglasses. After hearing this, he couldn't help sighing, but he sculpted a solemn shape under the bright sky: "Baby, you're such a sour and fake vinegar style It's just that I have such a thick face that I can't handle it. Did you use this trick when you fool the little fools into bed? No wonder it's not bad. "

Fei Du took back his unruly gaze and smiled.

Yancheng's public prosecution laws are all near the city center, not far from each other. Fei Du changed the route. They just passed by the procuratorate.

In the early autumn, the air was dry, the sky was high and the clouds were light. The sun seemed a bit wanton. When the police car quietly passed the back door of the procuratorate, it happened to see a middle-aged woman standing by the road.

She was holding a bottle of mineral water, and a display board hung around her neck. There were a few smiling girls on the display. The woman's eyes were a little slack, and when she saw the police car, she followed her subconsciously, revealing a little dimness that was stained with twilight.

"That's Qu Tong's mother." Luo Wenzhou glanced at Fei Du and said, "I've seen it a few times when I came to report and make a transcript. Why did I grow up like this in a few months?"

Fei Du: "The Land Bureau also talked to me about this today."

Luo Wenzhou: "Huh?"

Fei Duo paused, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "But I don't know if it is my illusion. I always feel that his old man is testing my idea."

Luo Wenzhou's face didn't move, and he rolled his eyes calmly, holding Fei Du through the cover of sunglasses: "What's the idea?"

"I don't know, it sounds like ... maybe he thinks I would agree that the victim's family bought / slayed Su Luozhan and the bunch of pedophiles who paid for it." Fei Du shrugged, "Why, I look Have such a strong sense of justice? "

Luo Wenzhou remained silent for a while, and then he changed to a lazy sitting position and sat upright with Erlang's legs upright, and his body language looked upright.

"He also crossed out several old cases that I applied for." Fei Du said, "I got a general understanding. Coincidentally, those cases seemed to have more or less flaws, and some of them had insufficient evidence of condemnation. Some have submitted a diagnosis of mental illness ... "

"Fei Du," Luo Wenzhou smiled. "Is President Lu tempting you, or do you want to tell me?"

At a sparse traffic intersection, the signal light changed from yellow to red, and Fei Du stepped on the brake slowly.

"I do know a little about this. My master said that he had missed too much before," Luo Wenzhou said for a while, and said, "If I am not mistaken, the old case crossed out by the Lu Bureau should have been initiated by the previous album project. Did you change the gear? "

Fei Du didn't expect him to speak so well, could not help but glance at him.

"Except for the one who said he had a mental illness, several other cases were outstanding. At that time, the leader of the album plan wanted to reorganize these cases from another angle, hoping to find some breakthroughs."

Fei Du listened quietly.

"However, due to technical limitations and changes in time, a lot of evidence will be obliterated. No matter whether it is from maturity or credibility, psychological portrait technology cannot be used as evidence. These outstanding cases can only be used as research materials in the end. The suspects were brought to justice. Seniors and experts who had participated in the album project at that time took a sigh of relief, and then at this time, the suspects involved in the incident had accidents.

"What kind of accident?"

"Some bizarre accidents, some disappearances, and a suicide, leaving only one surrender surrendered, the names appearing on the desk disappear one by one. It is a coincidence, if not God, suddenly opened his eyes and lowered What kind of retribution can only be one situation-murder. The murderer has a very high IQ, knows even more than the deceased himself, and is familiar with the police's routines. He is 100% himself. The album plan was therefore urgently stopped. A secret task force was set up, and all persons involved in the case were suspended for investigation. "

Fei Du heard this and understood why Luo Wenzhou would avoid answering when Tao Ran asked about the "picture book plan" at the dinner table. Those who were involved in the case back then were probably industry elites and experts in related disciplines. If they haven't retired, they should have become highly respected seniors and managers.

"and after?"

"Later, the task force finally locked a suspect," said Luo Wenzhou. "I don't know exactly what happened, but there is no evidence to accuse him. This person was the soul of the album project, and his predecessor participated in the album project. Many of them are his students. "

Fei Du immediately asked: "Who is this person?"

Luo Wenzhou shook his head: "I'm not sure, Mr. Yang didn't tell me. Later, I tried to check. His file was sealed. But listening to my master's intention, this man is dead."

"You're not sure," Fei Du whispered, "meaning you found it."

Luo Wenzhou didn't admit it and didn't shake his head: "I have said so much, you should be honest-why did you mix into Yan Gong University, why did you make every effort to join the restarted" picture album "program? Do n’t tell me that I ’m free Pure curiosity. "

Fei Du was silent.

The two of them were sitting side by side in the front seat of the small car, trying to be within a few fists, but in the middle seemed to be separated by a cold and heavy wall.

Fei Du's eyes flickered slightly. Luo Wenzhou seemed to hear the sound of the gates opening in his heart. The owner calmly weighed which safety doors needed to open and how much to show in exchange for what he wanted.

When the car navigation had shown that he was almost at his destination, Luo Wenzhou struck out a sentence from Fei Du's mouth.

"You know I have always suspected that my dad was related to my mother's death." Fei Du said, "Even if you ruled out his suspicion, I still have this feeling in my heart and linger. In theory, intuition and human subconsciousness Related, I would like to know why I have this deep-seated suspicion, so I am trying to find a way to trace back my childhood. "

"I remember that there was a basement in my house at the time. Only my dad had the keys, and my mother couldn't get close. It was like a locked room in Bluebeard's house. I secretly planned for six months before I got the keys and passwords and slipped in ... "

Luo Wenzhou keenly heard his voice and paused a bit arduously.

"... I saw an open folder on his desk, and it contained ... cough ..." Fei Du said, coughing as if he was blowing the wind, he turned his face out the window and closed the window. The voice continued hoarsely and said, "Stop, sorry-there are a dozen papers in it, I probably glanced at that time, I was too small to recognize the word, only vaguely remember there seemed to be" evil * pieces "of psychological trauma" Words such as "Fan Siyuan" was signed in the dissertation. Later, I checked the person and found that he was too mysterious. There was no other clue except that he had taught at Yangong University. "

Luo Wenzhou didn't answer, and he knew that Fei Du was faint. He had seen all kinds of documents in his parents' desk when he was a kid. In addition to tearing his dad ’s minutes, the stack of paper planes suffered a stink, and other punctuation. The symbols are not remembered.

"A businessman, why would he look at these things in his secret study? Don't you think it's strange?" Fei Du drove the police car into the parking lot of Heng'ai Hospital. "Since I broke in, my dad took that The place is abandoned, and the contents inside have been left intact. I haven't found where he moved the things in the study room for so many years-that stack of mysterious papers is my last memory. "

"Oh," Luo Wenzhou responded lightly. After the car stopped, he unfastened his seat belt. He didn't know whether to accept Feidu's mixed interpretation. "If you want to find out later, just come directly. Ask me, I like to explain the words a little bit, I can tell you, I will answer immediately, you do not need to sell hue. If you ca n’t say, I wo n’t say a word even if the brain cells collectively have half the chromosomes. No need. Use this roundabout way for me. "

After a while, Fei Du responded. What did he mean: "Wait, you think I asked you for this?"

Luo Wenzhou ignored him, reached for the cart door, and Fei Duo clasped his shoulders.

"Brother," instead of being angry, Fei Du laughed. "I wanted to ask long ago. Are you afraid of me?"

Luo Wenzhou almost raised his eyebrows out of the sunglasses: "I'm afraid of you? What am I afraid of you?"

"Afraid I wasted your feelings, afraid of my ulterior motives, afraid of losing control of yourself, and finally unable to end ..." Fei Du said, "Why did I guess right?"

Luo Wenzhou's face sank, and he raised his hand to pluck him from himself: "You want more ..."

Fei Du: "Are you afraid I won't let you get out of bed?"

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

He had never seen such a dare to speak in his life, and he had grown up a lot of insight.

Luo Wenzhou was speechless, and he shut up and took Fei Du out of the car.

As soon as they came out of the parking lot, they saw the entrance of Heng'ai Hospital filled with various media cars, and a group of people stretched their necks to look inside. Suddenly, I wonder who shouted, "Come out!"

The shutter sound became loud.

"Get ready!"

"Hey, wait until you get closer."

"Don't squeeze!"

"That's not a coincidence." Fei Du glanced at the probe, "Zhou Huaixin didn't tell me his brother was discharged today."

Zhou Huaijin's injury is actually not as serious as the saliva he drank in the Baisha River, and he can be discharged after a little treatment, but after all, he is a young master with a golden spoon. Of course, the flesh is more delicate than ordinary people. After lying in the hospital for three days, he carefully went out in a wheelchair.

Zhou Huaixin personally pushed a wheelchair to pick him up. He was well prepared for the chaos at the door. He directed a large group of black bodyguards to embrace him and simply and roughly protected Zhou Huaijin behind the wall. Then he took off the non-mainstream coat and covered Zhou Huaijin's body, blocking the camera behind him.

Zhou Huaijin smiled with a good temper: "Just shoot, don't cover it."

Zhou Huaixin pushed him out. After a moment of silence, he said, "Brother, do you have nothing to say to me?"

Zhou Huaijin is extremely graceful. Even in a wheelchair, his complexion is very pleasing to the eye. It really does not look like Zhou Huaixin's brother: "What?"

Zhou Huaixin glanced behind his back, and in a row, he whispered to Zhou Huaijin, "Brother, no matter what you do ... you are all my brother."

"What are you talking about, I'm not your brother, who else?" After Zhou Huaijin laughed, he stretched out his hand at Zhou Huaixin.

Zhou Huaixin was like a thin dog of bad appearance, stared at his hand for a while, then lowered his head with training, and let Zhou Huaijin gently rub his head and face, and his tight shoulders gradually relaxed, like a ghost. A peaceful smile appeared on his face.

Zhou Huaijin said warmly, "Leave, let's go home."

Zhou Huaixin nodded docilely, put the jacket he had just taken off on his brother's leg, and carefully pushed the wheelchair to avoid the stones on the ground.

A pair of eyes stared at them from a distance, thinking: How tender.

What does it matter to show people who are unknown to me for a while? They still have a lot of money, and luxury car bodyguards accompany them. Today, people will take a few photos, and tomorrow the news will say that "the heritage dispute is nothing, and Zhou will be a family and brother in the future."

No one will ever know what is happening underneath them. Everyone is waiting to see the pretentious performances of celebrities. No one cares about the lives hidden in the lines.

Some people, from life to death, probably only deserve a marginal shot in the news of others.

But why?

Zhou Huaixin's phone rang and he picked it up suddenly: "Fei Ye?"

"Look up and look across."

Zhou Huaixin looked around with his voice and saw Fei Du and Luo Wenzhou in the parking lot opposite.

"The police have something to talk to your brothers," Fei Du waved at him, "how about, can you get away? Let's make an appointment in front?"

"Let's go, then ..." Zhou Huaixin glanced back and suddenly noticed that the media originally behind them turned the camera in another direction. A young girl in her twenties was holding a bouquet of flowers, It was just too timid, bowing at the brothers from afar.

"What's the situation again?" Zhou Huaixin frowned. "Fei Ye, wait a minute, I'll call you back later."

A bodyguard trot over and bent down and said to Zhou Huaijin, "Zhou Zhou, the girl is the family member of the old Zhou accident victim, and has never shown up. I do n’t know how to get you out of the hospital today. What are you doing. "

The words faded, and the girl opened her mouth and said, "I'm the only one left in my family. My dad caused such an accident. Maybe we can't afford to lose everything ... I ... I want to come and see for myself. Apologize to others, maybe they are not rare ... "

Zhou Huaixin looked at Zhou Huaijin.

"Let her come over," Zhou Huaijin said, "It wasn't she who hit it, it's also pitiful."

Zhou Huaixin is not too surprised, his brother has always been such a gentle and respectful image, he turned around and told the bodyguard a few words, and put the girl in the dissatisfaction of others.

Fei Du narrowed his eyes across the road: "What's going on with this girl is a little familiar."

"It seems like ... Dong Xiaoqing?" Luo Wenzhou froze, and then he took out his mobile phone-only then Tao Ran sent him a text message asking for leave, because Dong Xiaoqing claimed that there was something to be given to the police. "Why is she here, she's not ..."

Some sort of creepy instinct hit Luo Wenzhou's back. He didn't have time to think at all. He reached out and supported the fence outside the parking lot, and turned over directly from above.

Fei Du took a moment to catch up.

At this point, Dong Xiaoqing was already holding the flower and came to the opposite of Zhou Huaijin. Her face was pale, her body was still shaking slightly, and she stubbornly rushed to each of Zhou Huaixin and Zhou Huaijin, saying two "sorry".

Zhou Huaijin reached out to pick up the flower in her hand: "I know it was all an accident, girl, it's all right."

Luo Wenzhou rushed to the hospital door in three steps and two steps, but was blocked by bodyguards and the media who could not get in: "Police, let me go!"

Dong Xiaoqing's eyes seemed to begin to burst into tears, and she bent down and took a huge perfume lily to Zhou Huaijin's arms: "I am here ..."

Zhou Huaixin reached out to stop: "My brother has pollen ..."

Before the word "min" had time to say, he saw the flash of light behind the bouquet, and the flash of light between the sparks, Zhou Huaixin had no time to think about what it was, but instinctively broke open Zhou Huaijin's wheelchair, and the cold touch stuck to his belly, then It was the sharp tingling that permeated. Zhou Huaijin even fell to the ground with a wheelchair and turned back in disbelief--

Dong Xiaoqing slammed the watermelon knife between Zhou Huaixin's chest and belly, and hysterically shouted, "I'm here to take you on the road!"

At the same time, Tao Ran and Xiao Haiyang, who had just arrived in the "Lanwan" community, were unable to drive in the police car-the community was blocked by fire trucks.

Xiao Haiyang suddenly raised his head, the smoke billowed from upstairs, and pulled back the saw with the high-pressure water guns of the firefighters. The cursing and crying came one after another ...

He jumped heavily.

The ignition point was unclear, but it seemed to be near Dong Qian's home!