"He Zhongyi was around 9:10, took the 34 route at the station of" Nanping Avenue East ", and arrived at the" Wenchang Road Intersection "station about twenty minutes later. He Zhongyi got off the train, and the surveillance near Wenchang Intersection captured him. A back figure, after a few minutes he stepped out of the surveillance area and could not follow. "

Luo Wenzhou grew up in Yancheng from an early age and knew the approximate location as soon as he heard the place name.

"Wenchang Road" is located southeast of the Central Business District of Huacheng District-that is, after the deceased left Chengguang Mansion, instead of returning home, he went further in the opposite direction.

"I'm at the Wenchang intersection now," Tao Ran held up his cell phone and said aloud in the noisy traffic noise. "So at least between 9 and 9:30, He Zhongyi was not in the West District. At that time, the surrounding people heard The noise is not related to the murder. Ma Xiaowei is so wronged. What is Wang Hongliang doing to catch him in a hurry? I do n’t know if the police killed the man, and he wanted to plead guilty. ”

"Luo team." At this time, a criminal policeman came over and stuffed Luo Wenzhou with a pile of materials. "Colleagues from the forensic doctors passed the report and concluded that the dead time of the dead He Zhongyi was about 9 to 10 pm on the 20th. between."

"Between nine and ten o'clock," Luo Wenzhou took it over, and did not answer Tao Ran's question. "According to this conclusion, He Zhongyi is likely to be killed shortly after getting off the car."

Tao Ran probably found a quiet place, and the noise on the phone was much smaller: "At about nine o'clock, the dinner in Chengguang Mansion just ended. Zhang Dong came out from the room and was shot for the first time by the courtyard monitor. At that time He stayed in the courtyard for a while and then returned to the room. At 9.45, the surveillance in the courtyard captured him again. He talked to a girl and went to the grove with him. "

Luo Wenzhou sighed: "I think Master Zhang's schedule is so intense that he should be too busy to kill."

"If he doesn't have twins, then Zhang Donglai's suspicions can really be washed away. Shall we let them go?"

Luo Wenzhou said nothing, only asked: "What else did you find?"

"There is another communication record," Tao Ran said, "I told you, this is a strange thing-didn't the deceased make a phone call while waiting for someone outside Chengguang Mansion? I got his from his roommate. Number, check his correspondence record. On the evening of the 20th, He Zhongyi spoke several times with an unregistered number. "

"Huh?" Luo Wenzhou raised an eyebrow. "Where is the strange? Didn't we conclude that the dead and the murderer should know each other?"

Tao Ran said, "It's strange that these phone calls were about 9:50 that night. He Zhongyi received a text message on his mobile phone from another black number that is hard to trace back. The content was' The checkout location was changed to an empty lot in the Golden Triangle. May Twenty days'-what do you mean by this? Checkout? What bills? Who do you pay with? What is the 'Golden Triangle' open space? I always think the name is a bit ... "

Luo Wenzhou suddenly interrupted him: "Regardless of this, Wenchang Road is the core area of ​​the old city. There are many people. It is not too late at nine o'clock. Take a few brothers around and ask if they are around. I have seen him. "

Tao Ran stunned and had not had time to say anything. Luo Wenzhou had already hung up the phone in a hurry. He couldn't help frowning at his mobile phone. Before that, Tao Ran thought that Wang Hongliang was just a simple moth, and wanted to push the responsibility and vegetarian meals, so he had to prevent him from doing anything out of the circle to obstruct the investigation. It would be better to find him by the head.

It was only then that Tao Ran realized vaguely that there was more to politics than this case.

The Municipal Bureau's Criminal Investigation Brigade acted very sharply. Less than an hour later, the criminal police were all in place, divided into four lanes, and began to take clear and recent photos of the dead He Zhongyi to inquire about.

This kind of work is usually one of the daily activities of criminal police. It has to be done. It is extremely long and boring. The degree of pain is about the same as that of handing out leaflets on the roadside. They have to explain the same words to countless people countless times. Traces, but still have to try their luck.

Because the human eye is not a surveillance camera, it is impossible to keep everyone who passes by.

And this city is too big, and everyone goes back and forth in the torrent of morning and evening return-most of the neighborhoods are just nodding, there is only a large head down on public transportation, and people can slap through the large screen Watch the farce on the other side of the ocean, peek into the anecdotes of the North and South Pole, participate in the discussion of all the hot events of 9.6 million square kilometers, every hour and every second, of course, there is no time to remember a small outfit that is out of date.

Because he is too ordinary and boring, it is not worth a visit, nor is it worthy of being temporarily stored in whose memory.

Regardless of life or death.

This time, the police ran out of luck. Tao Ran and the sun over their heads kept mumbling the sun down the mountain and still found nothing.

"Vice team, we all said we haven't seen it."

"Vice Tao, we visited the road on the west side, and brought up the monitors in the shops along the street one by one, guess what-no.

"An old man said he might have seen it. I asked him where he had gone, but he pointed me to a construction site."

At this point, where did He Zhongyi go after getting off the bus and where was he killed?

This young man, less than 20 years old, came to the huge city of Yancheng for less than a year, walked around the city center for more than half a circle in the silent film monitored, and then lost his trace and died in an unknown corner.

When the person died, the corpse still refused to rest, and moved strangely, and returned to the western part of the flower market from where it came from and where it went, without affecting the city appearance construction in the bustling area.

Tao Ran had no choice but to disband a group of criminal policemen who had been burned out by the scorching sun on the spot, and briefed Luo Wenzhou on the failed work progress.

"I don't think there is much progress on my side," Tao Ran said. "I still have to go back and do a victim analysis ... Are you outside?"

Luo Wenzhou seems to be in someone's car, because the car ’s car radio reports the traffic conditions. The anchor is using the “exhaustive method” to describe the evening peak of “no place in the city is blocked”.

Luo Wenzhou responded vaguely, paused, and turned off the car radio: "Or you can find a way to take this line from Zhang Dong."

"Zhang Dong is here?" Tao Ran said for a day, his throat was smoky, and his head was a little cyanotic, and he asked with a straight frown, "Isn't his suspicion basically washed out?"

"Zhang Ting said that He Zhongyi once stopped her and asked her about a mysterious character with the surname 'Feng'. If He Zhongyi did not recognize the wrong person at that time, then this mysterious character may have had an intersection with Zhang Ting; second, I I do n’t know if you noticed it. When He Zhongyi left the outside of Chengguang Mansion, it happened to be about the same time as Zhang Donglai came out of the clubhouse and came to the courtyard for the first time. At that time, Zhang Donglai obviously did not intend to leave Chengguang Mansion, so he came out except What is the purpose of ventilation? "

Tao Ran first hesitated, and then immediately responded: "Someone has to leave before the dinner ends, and he comes out to send you-you mean, who is likely to be among those who left at the time?"

"Plus ten, no bonus-and that suspicious mobile phone. The reason why we found Zhang Donglai's head yesterday was because of that mobile phone. Based on the urine of Zhang Dong's kid, you may not know how to write the word" apology and apology ". , But if the mobile phone has nothing to do with him, is it the person who sent him to use Zhang Donglai's name? Or the deceased lied to a friend in this matter? Why did he tell such a lie? "

Luo Wenzhou said this in a sigh of breath, and asked him to say, "This way, you can get off work first. Come early tomorrow, before 48 hours have passed, and try Zhang Dong again. I asked Lang Qiao to bring a team to investigate He Zhongyi. . "

Tao Ran said suddenly before he hung up, "Are you in the West District of Huashi now?"

Luo Wenzhou, who was sitting in a black car, said with a smile: "Only my wife can check my post in the world, Tao Tao, are you sure you want to ask?"

"Are you investigating Wang Hongliang?" Tao Ran ignored his nonsense and lowered his voice. "I don't want to be promoted, I don't care how Zhang Ju plans to rectify Wang Hongliang, and I don't want to know who is the next director, but if someone does Illegal crimes, no matter what he is, it is our duty to arrest him. "

"It's your job now to catch the murderer who killed He Zhongyi," Luo Wenzhou laughed. "Okay, bears have so many questions. I'll tell you-there is nothing wrong with Wang Hongliang. Now I'm just skeptical. Give him a "criminal" hat when reporting information, even if he is a "Mediterranean" is too rash. I will play a pre-war first, once there is evidence that actually points to him, you should wait for overtime, I won't exclude you. "

Luo Wenzhou hung up the phone and turned to look at the driver of the black car, who was sitting in a tight position.

The driver of the black car refused to give him his full name, only claiming to be "Xiao Zhen". The whole man showed a tightness that he did not trust the animals with two legs around the world. His gaze hit Luo Luozhou in the rearview mirror. After a moment, he quickly evaded and pretended that he didn't care about the contents of his phone.

Luo Wenzhou said: "This is a case under investigation. After the investigation, you can disclose the details of the investigation as appropriate, but it has not been completed yet, so you have to keep it secret."

Xiao Zhen's eyes flashed: "Where you speak, I don't understand."

Luo Wenzhou stared quietly at the young black car secretary through sunglasses: "You told me last time that your sister was killed by Wang Hongliang and his drug gang, but I went back to check and found out that your sister had been for prostitution / prostitution He was arrested and later died of an overdose of drugs. Chen Zhen, this involved a district public security officer and many of his colleagues, listening only to your side, we could not file a case for investigation. "

When he broke Chen Zhen's full name, the young man braked down and stopped the car on the side of the road.

Luo Wenzhou's face did not change his color: "Parking in violation of regulations, I can fine you regardless of fine."

Chen Zhen was pale, with humiliation and anger intertwined, and stared at Luo Wenzhou fiercely: "My sister is not the kind of person."

Luo Wenzhou was unmoved, reached out and knocked on the window, saying, "Evidence-evidence."

"My sister didn't have time to tell me," Chen Zhen said. "She couldn't sleep all night during that time. She seemed to be afraid every day. When I asked, she lost her temper at me. No Let me be nosy, I ... I overheard her calling with another person ... "

Luo Wenzhou: "To whom?"

Chen Zhen lowered his head and wiped his eyes, shaking his head quickly.

Luo Wenzhou took a tissue from the side and handed it to him: "Have you ever heard of the 'Golden Triangle Open Space'?"

Chen Zhen froze.

In the Fei's building, the secretary knocked on the door of Fei Du's office: "General Fei, Rong Shun's Zhao is here."

Fei Du nodded: "Appointment, invite him in."

The secretary hasn't worked overtime since following the boss Fei Du, and has never seen him receiving guests from work at this hour, he can't help feeling very fresh.

With a smile, she invited the guest to Fei Du's office, poured tea, and peeped at it. She found that Mr. Zhao was well-dressed, handsome and tall, but there was a special cream gas in his eyebrows. Has a special temperament.

The secretary has always known that men and women in the trousers with surname Fei are not jealous, and especially likes the type of quiet, innocence, and less initiative. She suddenly realized that she did n’t wait for her to understand, so she just looked at Fei with a smile. I stuck out my tongue and quickly picked up the professional ethics of the "main manager", and knelt down with eyes and nose.

Rong Shun is the legal consultant they hired for several special projects. Fei Du supported his chin and listened to Mr. Zhao spittingly and explained several documents in detail. Then he relentlessly interrupted "What happened to Tingting?"

Attorney Zhao froze. It seemed that the inexperienced Nianzu would not even install it for a while, but quickly reacted and put down the materials he had prepared for a long time: "Listen to me A student from criminal law said that the police's evidence was not enough to make an arrest. President Zhang should be able to release it tomorrow. It's fine. Tingting is also a fright. Thank you for your concern. "

"I don't only care about Tingting," Fei Du smiled at him in ambiguous smile, but said nothing in his mouth. "It seems that at a critical time, I know more young lawyers like Zhao. Jun is really useful-to enjoy a face and stay for a meal? "

Attorney Zhao frowned slightly, as if intending to refuse, but Fei Du could not help but stand up and gave him a "please" gesture.

Fei's is Rongshun's largest customer. The two parties have been working together for a longer time than Fei Du's head. He has always been Rongshun's big gold owner. Zhao Haochang was inconvenienced and gave up, and had to stand up reluctantly.

"I don't know if you usually eat or not, I asked them to prepare a little," Fei Du walked in front of him, and said casually, "Yes, Hao Chang, where is your hometown, is it a local?"

This was a very easy gossip, but Zhao Haochang got stuck suddenly, and when Fei Du realized that something was wrong, he looked back at him in amazement, Zhao Haochang avoided his sight and vaguely said "um" Nothing said yes or no.