Compared to the police officer Tao who did not return home, Captain Luo who had just sneaked out of the hospital, Mr. Fei's dress was about enough to attend a ceremony.
This person changed his clothes again, still subtly between seriousness and leisure, abstinence, and boring, long hair should be fluffy, and the place should be clingy, and he was wearing the pair. Quite scum scum style metal frame flat light glasses, but also changed perfume.
In the evening, in order to find Wang Xiujuan, Fei Du almost stayed overnight. It is said that he went to the hospital to take a record with Wang Xiujuan early in the morning. I do n’t know where he came from in the southern hemisphere.
Even though Luo Wenzhou has always had the confidence of the world's first handsome, in such a sharp contrast, he also very much wants to beat the bag in front of him--especially the bag is not looking at him through a pair of lenses .
Luo Wenzhou cleared his throat vigorously, and changed himself from the shame of "want to scold the street" to anger, and switched to the "immortal style bone" of "all things can be said to people".
He said solemnly: "My people found Zhao Haochang's secret residence, found something in the basement, and the ** inferred from you. I sincerely think that you are very god, Mr. Fei, deserve to be a professional metamorphosis 2 ten years."
Tao Ran said with a toothache beside him, "I'm a little embarrassed now, I don't know if you feel the same."
Luo Wenzhou, who had been demolished in Taiwan, stepped in angrily and asked Fei Du: "Why are you here again, is your company going to fail?"
"I ran a leg for He Zhongyi's mother and asked about the progress of the investigation," Fei Du tapped the dial on his wrist. "Also, given that you are already confused, I remind Luo team that it is Saturday evening Saturday It's time, no matter the date or time, it's already off time. "
Luo Wenzhou: "..."
"Brother," Fei Du turned to Tao Ran, "Even if you volunteer for overtime, others should be grateful for your hard work. Isn't this a minimum politeness? The boss who forgets weekends and off-hours is garbage, I think this kind of person It ’s worse than forgetting to pay—fortunately you do n’t pay him. ”
A fire broke out in the city gate, and a fish appeared in the pond—Tao Yu shot the battle fire with no expression on his face: "... Let's talk about what Lang Qiao found."
Langqiao was a bit scalp. She stood in the staircase and rubbed the face twice with her unwashed hands.
The basement is arranged like the old-style library. Several rows of huge wooden cabinets are all the way up to the roof. There are small squares on each of the cabinets. Each small square is placed in a transparent glass jar, which is displayed in the jar. There are all kinds of things, and there are tags underneath, with dates and events.
A stale, bleak, unspeakable breath blew towards his face, and Lang Qiao's sweat was upright.
For a moment, she felt that the jars seemed to be used for soaking specimens in the laboratory.
But it wasn't these big cabinets that made her goosebumps, but a floor lamp around the cabinet.
The lamp body is shaped like a tree, and its shape is very strange-the lamp holder is a "tree" that will break from the middle, and the hollow "trunk" is equipped with a lamp. When it is turned on, a cluster is bright The light from the "trunk" overflows the unbroken part. All the "branches" that were stretched out were bald. The bald "branch" was equipped with a small section of slender lamp tubes, and when viewed from a distance, it seemed to be wrapped in a blazing fire.
The searchers registered the items and tags on the shelves in order.
Zhao Haochang is very organized. From left to right, it is a strict chronological order. The earliest one is marked with "University". According to the time record, it should be Zhao Haochang-Zhao Fengnian just entered the university, the first The day the train left h province.
Going to college is indeed memorable, but ordinary people usually keep their admission notices, but Zhao Haochang has a unique approach. He has saved a ham sausage.
When the police took it down, the ham sausage package, which had expired for many years, was not broken at all.
The incredible things are not just the same, there are many things that are confusing. During his college years, he collected a lot of small things such as cotton socks, wristbands, mobile hard drives and other small things, collectibles and events on labels. In the eyes of outsiders, it is completely impossible to hit eight poles, making people look confused.
"Joel," a more flexible colleague set up a ladder, climbed to the early cabinet, and took the glass jar and the label date one by one to register, and asked, "Are you sure these junk are useful-Kung Fu tea small tea cup One, it says 'Internship' ... what the **** is this? "
He said a word, took the next jar, and looked carefully for a while: "The label" Relief ", the souvenir is ... a rag?"
Lang Qiao looked up and his pupils shrank, "Give me!"
She took the transparent jar carefully across her gloves, and "sucked" her heart in the cold and wet basement, a stubborn burly-a dirty, greasy sleeve, floor lighting Next, the old dirt is still reflecting the light, faintly seeing the background of the broken flowers above.
In the scan photos from the town police who dealt with the arson, the sleeve of the fool was single!
"Xiaolang," someone called her on the rightmost shelf, "you come over and see this again!"
On Saturday night, Zhao Haochang had spent a difficult day and a night in the city bureau.
Pleasant people, after a long stay, the stubble and sebum on their faces are enough to disfigured.
Zhao Haochang looked a little embarrassed, but he still kept his seated expressionlessly. When he saw Luo Wenzhou walking in with the folder, he even raised his chin proudly.
"Hello attorney Zhao, let me briefly say two things. First, before 24 hours have passed, we can still talk a few words. Second, no one will not let you ask a lawyer, no one will torture your confession, and no People are abusing you, right? Of course, if you have to say that my cafeteria has hurt your appetite, then I ca n’t help it. We do n’t have a public budget for food delivery. So, Mr. Zhao has no other objection? "
Luo Wenzhou didn't sit down, and had already taken Zhao Haochang's opening remarks in one breath.
Zhao Haochang's eyes flickered slightly, as if irritated by his attitude, and forbearance didn't show up. He deliberately and slowly said to Luo Wenzhou, "Look at you a little, I'm sorry I forgot who you are.
Luo Wenzhou froze, then not only was not angry, but laughed out loud. Then he adjusted his sitting position lazily and replied improperly: "Oh, look at you so smart, or guess."
Zhao Haochang was sitting for too long, and the whole person was a bit stiff, which caused the sneer that should have been more than easy. He pulled the corner of his mouth unnaturally: "It's not necessary, I don't think our fate is deep."
Luo Wenzhou turned the pen in his hand: "You submerged into the Twin Tower in the east of Huashi District in the middle of the night, loosening the safety fence on the top floor of Block A, and almost led to one ..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Haochang interrupted him impatiently: "I already said that I didn't know that someone was going to jump off the building that night and just right there. You said that I destroyed public facilities and harmed me. Public safety-ok, I admit, I apologize, I can write a review, and fines are fine. Police officers, not everyone can get the salary paid by the taxpayer. The pressure on us to do things is still very great. Sometimes I may not really pay attention to quality for relax. I will accept this lesson in the future, okay? Thank you. In the same way, do n’t let me repeat it every time I change people. "
After listening to this lengthy discussion, Luo Wenzhou smiled and said, "I have worked so many years and rarely see a suspect dragged by lawyer Zhao."
Zhao Haochang said coldly, "This police officer who doesn't know what his surname is, can you please pay attention to the wording, on what basis do you think I am a" suspect "?"
Luo Wenzhou narrowed his smile and folded his arms over his chest: "I have a few more things to ask for attorney Zhao."
Zhao Haochang paused, his eyes paused for a moment on his body language, nodded very "generously", and made a "please" gesture at him.
"First, the lady who almost fell off the top of the building yesterday saw your picture and recognized you. She said that your original name was 'Zhao Fengnian', which happened to be her fellow town, didn't she?"
Zhao Haochang heard the words "Zhao Fengnian", and his breath was obviously thick. His pale face was like a stone brick, and his poisonous eyes pointed at Luo Wenzhou fiercely.
Luo Wenzhou was unmoved and glanced flatly at the dossier. "Based on her testimony, we investigated Mr. Zhao's background slightly and found that you were born in a relatively remote area under the jurisdiction of city t in the prefecture-level city of h province In the village, he used the name 'Zhao Fengnian'. His parents are disabled people who work at home. There are three younger brothers and sisters below.
Every time he said a word, Zhao Haochang's expression became cold.
At this time, Luo Wenzhou looked up at him and said with emotion: "In this way, lawyer Zhao is really not easy. Can't you get one or two college students a year on your side? Not to mention the focus, it's too confusing. Such a person is like a dog-and I find that attorney Zhao can't hear him at all, do you speak at home with a mouthful? "
Zhao Haochang's hands on the table shuddered uncontrollably, and it seemed that he was going to stand up straight and drag Luo Wenzhou to the floor.
"Oh, I forgot," Luo Wenzhou said, adding fuel to the fire. "I heard that you haven't been back to your hometown for many years. That's wrong. Attorney Zhao, folks, it is not easy to cultivate you. How can you forget this? ? "
Zhao Haochang slammed the table and knocked Luo Wenzhou's voice out. He would not stand up, his **** had left the chair, and the whole person leaned forward, like a beast ready to pounce-after a few breaths, Zhao Haochang did not know how much perseverance he used, forcibly suppressed his anger, and sat back again.
"Really? Coincidentally, I don't know." Zhao Haochang seemed to have tooth enamel scars in every word. "I have been away from home for many years, and those people don't remember much. In addition, police officer, my university It ’s done with student loans and scholarships, and the tolls are on my own, and I do n’t bother who “cultivates” me. As for whether I can go back to my hometown, you may be too wide, right? ”
Luo Wenzhou: "Maintaining public order and good customs is also one of our tasks."
Zhao Haochang raised his mouth and said, "It turns out that you have a compiled neighborhood committee. It's no wonder that there are so many major and important cases left."
"Accept your criticism," Luo Wenzhou successfully irritated the other side, shrugged indifferently, and turned his voice. "Speaking of major cases and important cases, there is exactly one thing to ask attorney Zhao."
He took a photo from the dossier and placed it in front of Zhao Haochang: "This girl is called Chen Yuan. She died of a drug overdose a few months ago. It is your alumni."
Zhao Haochang didn't expect the peak to turn around in a rage, and said dryly: "It's a shame."
"The cause of her death was strange. Two weeks before her death, she had contacted a college student named Cui Ying and passed on some important evidence that the director of the Huashi District Bureau was involved in the crime," Luo Wenzhou stared at his eyes, "We just visited this girl and she submitted these evidences and mentioned you."
Zhao Haochang's eyes moved quickly, and the fists hanging on his knees were slightly tight, as if he was quickly recalling his omissions.
Luo Wenzhou: "Cui Ying said that she shared Chen Yuan's story with you. You prevented her from reporting. Is this the case?"
"Yes." Zhao Haochang quickly figured out how to deal with it, sitting up a bit, "I did watch that video, it was really creepy, but where should I report it? Higher authorities? Police officer, even if I am sitting now You do n’t know if you ’re a maggot with a human face. What if you ’re with them? Would n’t it be a self-inflicted report? Our little common people have limited abilities and can only protect themselves. Is there anything wrong? ”
"No," Luo Wenzhou asked, "what have you done after knowing this?"
"I went to the field to investigate," Zhao Haochang said, "but I didn't dare go deep, because when I pretended to be driving by, I was stared at by a few suspected drug dealers for a long time, then I realized that it was very dangerous Therefore, Cui Ying was warned not to say anything. We can only do this if it never happened. "
Luo Wenzhou lowered his voice slightly. "Cui Ying said that you told her before that if you killed someone, you would throw it at the drug trading site in Huacheng District, and they wouldn't even check it--is this the case?"
Zhao Haochang's eyes jumped nervously. It took a while before he took a deep breath: "I'm good to Cui Ying, she is my schoolgirl, and I have been trying to protect her. I don't know why I will say this, this is obviously just a joke, I may have said it, or may not have it-but a joke can be used as a handle to be reported and stolen ... I really do n’t know if I am in a contemporary civilized society or in Qing Dynasty. The country's written prison ... "
Before he finished speaking, Luo Wenzhou interrupted, "Where are you on the evening of May 20?"
Zhao Haochang wanted to pick up: "I went to Chengguang Mansion with my friends first, then my friends sent me back to the company to work overtime, and didn't leave until near midnight."
"Where is your company?"
"Wenchang ..."
"We got the surveillance video of No. 34 public house," Luo Wenzhou asked him to stop talking again, and forced to ask, "He Zhongyi, who died in the 520 case, got off at the Wenchang intersection around 9 to 10 in the evening, and was killed. Confused, and then threw him to the western part of Huashi-exactly a drug trading point. What do you say about this? "
Outside the interrogation room, Tao Ran whispered, "He was irritated as soon as he came up. Later, he did not expect Cui Ying to betray him. He was a bit out of control just now. When Luo team mentioned the 34 bus video, he was obviously panic.
Fei Du helped the glasses: "Brother, you put me in, is it compliant?"
"It's okay," Tao Ran said. "It was specially approved by Lu Bureau. He is busy dealing with Wang Hongliang, otherwise he would like to see you in person."
Fei Du thought about it, and had no interest in meeting a pleated middle-aged man, and looked at Zhao Haochang in disapproval.
I saw Zhao Haochang's expression changed at first, and the whole person seemed to stand still, but only for a moment, he seemed to realize something, and showed a somewhat sly smile.
"He is more easily provoked and offended than ordinary people, especially when others poke at his weak points," Fei shook his head. "But I can hold back this way and still keep my basic reason. It is a personal talent. "If it weren't for this, I would have hired him as a perennial legal adviser."
"He got off at the Wenchang intersection," Zhao Haochang slowly repeated this sentence, "then? What happened between the time he got off the bus and the time he was killed, you don't know, right?"
Luo Wenzhou slowly converged on his "pretentious tiredness", and his face was hard to look at.
"You don't have anything," Zhao Haochang leaned gently on the back of the chair. "A joke, a surveillance camera who is not in front of the village and behind the store, wants to lie to me to surrender?"
Luo Wenzhou didn't say a word, and the embarrassing silence spread out in the small interrogation room. He seemed to be poor.
Zhao Haochang smiled uncontrollably, as if he "remembered" who the policeman was before.
"Captain Luo, it's too careless of you to solve the case." He said, reaching out his wrist, showing the watch with his diamond on his wrist, knocking at Luo Wenzhou, "It's not too long before twenty-four hours, I see you There is nothing else, can I go ahead? If not, you can give me a bed, I want to lie down for a while. "
Luo Wenzhou did not like his dial-knock action, and watched him silently.
This expression entertained Zhao Haochang to the greatest extent. He successfully suppressed the anger, but did not suppress the complacency at this time: "I give you a piece of advice, Team Luo, not everyone, will be old-fashioned by you. Don't be too self-righteous about what has been found through torture. "
He said, standing up for himself, and arrogantly finishing his placket.
"Zhao Fengnian," Luo Wenzhou said softly at last, "Don't be too self-righteous, the basement of No. 12" Fashion Style Winery "in the northern twenty town of Xijiao is still waiting for you to return.
Zhao Haochang's smile froze on his face.
Luo Wenzhou's index finger knocked twice on the table: "Can you explain why the old cell phone used by the dead He Zhongyi is in your house?"