Luo Wenzhou went to the balcony with a kraft paper bag and pushed the window a little open, lighting a cigarette. Luo Yiguo, originally attracted by the smell of bacon, was swept by Xiao Hanfeng, and immediately ran away with her tail in her hands.

He faced the coldest cold night of the year, with an intoxicating greenhouse behind him, and a terrible testament with crumpled pages in his hands.

"I don't know who my enemies are, nor how long they have existed. They have huge organizations, huge wealth, occupy countless high-quality resources and privileges, but they are still unsatisfied. They also want to do whatever they want, above the law Up-I suspect these people have been linked to multiple murders and even privately supported wanted men to buy / murder / murder. "

When Luo Wenzhou saw here, the hand that played the soot suddenly gave a sudden meal, and could not help but patted a shudder lightly.

His eyes re-scanned the line of "maintaining a wanted criminal privately, buying / murdering / killing"-in Zhou's case, the murderer who drove and killed Dong Xiaoqing was a wanted criminal. Identity, make a living by killing people.

In the midst of it, there seemed to be a very thin line passing through the heavy fog, looming a faint vein.

"Jia Hui, do you still remember Gu Zhao, my good friend and good brother, who dare not mention him now, he has become a disgraceful 'history', and even the group photo will be obscured. Although Mr. Fan has gone awry, he said something right, Gu Zhao is not the kind of person, there must be a problem behind this. "

"Ms. Fan has already folded in, but he is for revenge. I sometimes think, what am I for? I do n’t know. I have been working for more than 20 years. It stands to reason that I should withdraw from the front line. From then on, I focused on management, held meetings, made speeches, and stopped dealing with people who violated the law every day. I should work steadily until I retire, watch Xinxin graduate and become a family, and then retire and support each other. I should Pretend that I don't know anything. I really want to do this, and do everything in it, no one can blame me. "

"But as soon as I close my eyes, I will think of Teacher Fan, Gu Zhao, and those who are dead on National Highway 327, and the children who haven't seen anyone yet."

"Jiahui, I can't do it. I hope you can forgive me."

"The world is too complicated. Numerous filthy things have been deposited in the ground for a long time, like a sinker that cannot heal itself."

"But I always think that time is like a continuous wave of waves washing ashore, and each time the tide comes menacing, and every time it comes back, it will also wipe away the stains in the gaps and under the ground- For example, we now have a variety of trace inspection technologies that can detect lies, compare DNA, and maybe soon, we will also build a monitoring network that is everywhere and can be spread to every corner. "

"Perhaps the next wave will come, all of this will be revealed to the world. If I was no longer at that time, please watch that day for me and give these things to someone who can trace it."

Luo Wenzhou finished reading, exhaled a long time, and carefully folded the letter paper according to the original seal. Yang Zhengfeng's letter to his wife was not long, but there were several places where he didn't quite understand. But Lao Yang said he understood the "lack of heart".

He tried hard to remember the days before Lao Yang's sacrifice, and he vaguely remembered that Yang Zhengfeng was particularly fierce when he smoked. When asked, he only said that because he was worried about the children's college entrance examination, some of their ignorant young men still kept it open. ...

What was Lao Yang's mood when he looked at him?

Don't you think he can't help the wall?

So the old criminal policeman could only walk like a lonely hero with no one to walk on the dangerous road in the dark alone.

Luo Wenzhou stayed out of the window for a moment, then turned to walk to the study.

Luo Yiguo was walking around in front of the bedroom door, looking like he wanted to go in. Luo Wenzhou passed, bent over and picked up its two front paws, put it on his arm, and hugged the cat into the study: "Don't bother him."

Luo Yiguo “meowed”, grouped together, nestled on his lap, stared at him and landed on the intranet, and entered the keywords of “National Highway 327”.

The materials that popped up were basically scans. It can be seen that the age is really a long time ago, and it is an old case, which is a bit difficult to read.

That was a sensation 15 years ago--

"National Highway 327" is a section of highway outside Yancheng City, which detours the Lianhua Mountain. It was built more than 30 years ago and was once one of the lifebloods of traffic. Later, after several storms, it was gradually replaced by a highway crossing the mountains and reclamation, which gradually became deserted. Unless a few small towns along the 327 National Road are going to, few people intentionally go around here.

The serial robbery and homicide occurred on this sparsely populated road.

The victims are all short- and medium-distance freight drivers. In order to save costs, short- and medium-distance freight drivers are usually on the road alone, and they must carry their belongings with them, which is relatively easy to start.

The killer may be a believer in some folk superstitions. He believes that a person who has died will evolve the camera function by himself. The last image he saw during his lifetime can be left on the retina, so the victim's eyes are smashed, and the death looks particularly miserable.

The body of the first driver who was killed was discarded next to the truck. His body was stabbed with more than a dozen knives, and he was fatally injured in the chest. All the belongings that he carried with him were missing, not even a piece of steel was left, and the cargo compartment was missing. Small refrigerator. In addition to the driver at the scene, there were a bunch of messy footprints. After analysis, it should be two men and one woman.

In addition, there is a bit of suspicious blood on the front wheel, because it is not human blood, and it failed to attract attention at first.

Less than two months later, a similar case occurred on National Highway 327.

The murderers may have been "reborn once and cooked twice", except that they still smashed the eyes of the deceased, and did not slap in despair, the second deceased was killed with one stroke. The deceased was thin and he knelt down in front of the car door before death. He did not have too many resistance injuries. According to the inference, he should be threatened by a robber with a knife. He gave money obediently for the safety of life. Ken let him go and stabbed him with a fatal stab from behind without resistance.

In the third case, the criminal tactics of the murderers escalated again. This time, they actually learned to take pleasure from the victim. After the victim was killed with a knife, they dug out his eyes and chopped off his limbs with a machete and set it aside.

At the time, this serious serial robbery and homicide was quickly transferred to the Yancheng Bureau by the local police, and the Municipal Bureau set up a task force.

Luo Wenzhou's eyes paused on the person in charge of the task force. He saw that the team leader Huo Ran was "Yang Zhengfeng" and the deputy team leader was his unfamiliar name-"Gu Zhao".

Luo Wenzhou frowned, glancing at the cat all at once.

If this Gu Zhao is a senior who has worked with Lao Yang and has experienced many major cases, why hasn't anyone mentioned it?

Luo Yiguo just wanted to find a place to sleep, and finally condescended to see the shoveler's thigh, but also endured his messy little movements, so he was very dissatisfied and struck the shoveler's hand across the meat pad from his knee. Jumped up and ran.

Luo Wenzhou did not care about closing it, and continued to turn down. At that time, the task force found that in the three robbery cases, there were a small number of blood on the front wheels or front stalls of the robbed trucks. The search focused on the investigation of several high-accident areas and narrow roads. Sure enough, a sudden braking rut and the body of a dog were found near the recent incident.

The task force suspected that the suspect was using a small animal as a bait and ambushing in a dark, narrow section. The target vehicle drove over and threw the dog out of nowhere, forcing the truck to decelerate. The women in this gang committed a crime and forced the truck to stop. To induce the victim to get out of the car.

327 National Road is not a film set for Journey to the West. Most people see single women, and their precautions will not be too strong. Once the victim gets out of the car, her accomplices will rush to carry out robbery and murder.

The ad hoc group used informants to find illegal traders who specialized in trapping and selling stray dogs. Following this clue, they followed the lead and finally locked the killer. The main offender was a pair of brothers in a small town along the national highway. His brother was called "Lu Guoxin" and his brother called "Lu Guosheng", the female prisoner with them is a little sister, Lu Guoxin's girlfriend.

Lu Guoxin has nothing to say. He is a unemployed young man who has been robbed and jailed.

But his brother Lu Guosheng is more special, he is a college graduate.

This Lu Guosheng often absent from class during school, because of poor performance and too many failed subjects, he was delayed by the school and his graduation certificate was withheld. After that, he found a small transportation company as a clerk and was fired because of conflict with others. After becoming more cynical at home, he decided to take revenge on the society. He and his scum brother smashed into each other, planning this serial robbery.

When they grabbed their belongings, the three of them took it out and squandered it. They came and went as fast as they could, and when the money was spent, they began to remember the next vote. Lu Guosheng is a natural anti-socialist. Unlike the other two, he has no interest in the money of the freight driver, but instead finds the joy of killing in repeated actions. In this case, he It is the soul figure. The remaining two are a fighter and a bait, which are the followers whom he refers to.

The police soon arrested Lu Guoxin and his girlfriend, but the most dangerous Lu Guosheng fled, and evaporated from the world.

Luo Wenzhou entered the full name of "Lu Guosheng" and found that his wanted order had not been withdrawn. In other words, fifteen years have passed and this person has not grasped!

In a society where drug abuse is reported by neighbors, how did a fierce wanted man hide for fifteen years?

Unless he went to a secluded place to live in seclusion ... but people like Lu Guosheng can really stand up to loneliness and murder? *

Luo Wenzhou rubbed his eyebrows and lighted another cigarette to go through the other things in the kraft paper bag.

There is a photo on the first page of the folder-Luo Wenzhou has seen it in the Lu Bureau's office countless times, but the group photo put by Lu Bureau blocked a person with a frame. This time, he finally saw everything.

The fifth person was standing in the corner, pulled by Yang Zhengfeng's elbow, and seemed to be not very used to the camera. The person stood a little restrained, and smiled with invisibility, and seemed over-stretched.

Gu Zhao ... Is this person Gu Zhao?

Luo Wenzhou reached out and tapped the keyboard twice, searching for "Gu Zhao". However, the information was also very small, and there was only a disciplinary order with unknown language. Luo Wenzhou read the sanctions sheet several times, and only saw the words "serious violation of discipline" and "violation of the legal bottom line". There was no clue as to what this person had done.

In addition to the letter and old photos to the sister-in-law, there are dozens of snapped photos in the kraft paper bag. I don't know where they got them.

The protagonists in the photos are different, men, women and children. It looks no different from ordinary citizens. Luo Wenzhou thought about it and looked at the wanted order. Within half an hour, he found several photos from the intranet database. People, without exception, are fugitives.

At this time, the door of the study opened again, "squeak and scream", and Luo Wenzhou's thought was suddenly interrupted, and he did not look up and reprimanded: "Luo Yi pot, do you hate it?"

At this moment, the power cord under his feet moved, and Luo Wenzhou bowed his head, and saw Luo Yigu's teeth grinning and mutilating his power cord, and Harazi made the black thread brilliant ... Who came in at the door?

Luo Wenzhou looked at the door sharply, but found that Fei Du was leaning on the door frame and watching him.

"I come out and pour a cup of hot water," Fei Du said.

Luo Wenzhou froze and closed the page subconsciously. Then he hurriedly stuffed Lao Yang's folder into the drawer and stood up: "I ... I'll give it to you."

After this glass of water was poured out, Luo Wenzhou returned to God to come to Feidu alone, and he was not without his hands and feet. Why did he pour a glass of water? He just got up on the net in the middle of the night, how could he make it look like he was trapped in bed?

Fei Dumo silently drew the cup from his hand, swiping the fingertips of Luo Wenzhou, he suddenly thought, "I live here, but he is inconvenient."

Look at something in your own house, and get up in the middle of the night to hide in the study.

Under one roof, each hides and consumes two people. Why is this necessary?

Fei Du lowered his eyes and pondered the sentence in his heart. He remembered a few times, but he couldn't speak after drinking a glass of water.

He is like a traveler walking in the desert with his whole body cracked, and Luo Wenzhou and this small house are like half a bottle of water falling from the sky, even if there is cricket / frost inside, even the cold reason pierces him one by one Finger ... he didn't want to give up.

The two were relatively silent for a while, and Luo Wenzhou suddenly opened his mouth: "I'm investigating the true cause of my master's death, and I have some clues recently."

Fei Du didn't expect that he suddenly uttered such a sentence, almost startled.

"It involves too much, and the fewer people you know, the better," Luo Wenzhou looked at him calmly, and said, "It doesn't rule out that it may have something to do with you. I have a lot of things that I haven't sorted out now. I can't estimate whether I can tell you , Tell you how much, so you have to give me a few days-I am honest to this point, can you see?

Fei Du has never seen such "individual analysis" of concealment and frankness, for a while, nodded subconsciously: "OK."

Luo Wenzhou breathed a sigh of relief before he watched Fei Du slowly drink the glass of water, and suddenly there was an unpredictable feeling in his heart. He always felt that if he didn't say something, something he did not want to see would happen later. thing.

He stretched his hands over Fei Du's shoulders: "Then you ..."

Fei Du pulled his wrist without warning, and pushed hard, Luo Wenzhou lost his focus, and a bump hit the arm of the sofa.

Fei Du leaned on his knee, looked at him crooked, and suddenly smiled: "But brother, send me, can't it just be verbal?"