Chapter 60
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At 1 p.m. on the fourth day of the crime, the Wharton hotel in the south city.
Lu Siyu's car is parked in the parking lot of the Wharton hotel. With Zhang peicai's identity information, it's much more convenient to find his whereabouts. Before he disappeared, Zhang peicai had stayed in the Wharton hotel for a period of time. Wharton is an old hotel in the south city. The traffic here is convenient, and it is a quasi five-star configuration.
Lu Siyu got out of the car and walked all the way to the hall of Wharton hotel. As soon as he went in, he was keenly aware that the atmosphere of the hotel was different. Lu Siyu didn't go to the front desk to ask, so he walked directly through the hall. There were two plainclothes standing at the corner of the elevator. Lu Siyu had seen them in the police station before. He looked familiar and calculated the time. Song Wen and he also found this place.
Song Wen just went through the information today, and he still remembers the location distribution here. The building on the left is the rest area and dormitory for the staff, and the residential area for the elderly on the right. From the first floor to the third floor, it is divided into different areas. The one floor building behind is the canteen and activities. What was most involved with the unknown things in that year and summer was a small building behind. Here is the critically ill The district is also the place where the police later came to investigate.
It's hard to imagine that this place was very prosperous more than ten years ago, and it was ironically called the ideal destination of the old people in Nancheng.
Song Wen looks up and looks around. If this place appears in the movie of the end of the world, there is no sense of disobedience.
Few people have come here for many years, and it has become a ruin. Gray buildings stand quietly in front of us. The paint on the walls has already fallen off, and there are no windows on each floor.
At this time, it was more than five in the afternoon. Now it was summer. At this time, the sky was just about to turn black, but the sun was not so bright. It was probably the reason for entering the factory area. There was a kind of foggy gray in the sky, and there was a bit of choking smell in the air.
The grass was rubbed by Song Wen's clothes and rustled.
At this time, Song Wen didn't turn on the alarm when it came to the evening rush hour, so he took a shortcut and rushed all the way. When he arrived near the Wushan nursing home, Song Wen stopped the car not far away and called Lu Siyu again. The result was the same. He turned to voice mail. He got out of the car with a gun in one hand and went through a half man tall piece of grass.
Song Wen got on the bus and made another call from Lu Siyu, but there was no answer. He took the earphone off his ear, held the steering wheel in both hands and drove directly to the direction of the Wushan nursing home. Before, the Gu Bureau told him to be careful about merging the case, so they didn't go to the Wushan old people's home for on-the-spot investigation, but now, if Lu Siyu is in danger there It's a different story.
"Give me a call at seven in the evening. If I don't answer, you'll find me near the location of my police car." Song Wen thought about it and added, "take the whole team."
Fu Linjiang saw that Song Wen's face was not good and he was in a hurry. He said, "where are you going?"
Song Wen immediately took the gun and handcuffs with him. He held the car key in his hand, and then said to Fu Linjiang, "if it's near, you should watch this side first, and I'll go out for a while."
Song Wen suddenly remembered something. He frowned and went back to his seat. He turned on the computer and plugged in the earphone. Then he turned on the adventure video of the teenagers going to the Wushan nursing home. He tuned the video to the middle of the room. The sound was the loudest. In the noise, he heard the same click and click as Lu Siyu's phone
Song Wen dials the phone again and turns to voice mail. When he sips his lips, where will Lu Siyu be at this time? He recalled the strange ambient sound
"On my side You... " The signal of the mobile phone suddenly went wrong. Lu Siyu's words came intermittently. Song Wenwei gave two feedings. Suddenly, a strange sound came from the other side of the phone. It was like a heavy object suddenly fell to the ground with the broken glass. Then the phone was hung up.
Across the receiver, Song Wen felt that his breath was a little short, and his heart suddenly pulled, with a bad premonition, "I said, where are you now? You won't Still working on this case? " Last time we met, he found that Lu Siyu was secretly investigating the case. The little fox seemed to take his words for granted.
"When you arrive to see your performance, you go back early, don't wave outside." Song Wen finished this sentence, is ready to say hang up, there Lu Si language but hesitated, and then said: "don't hang up."
On the other side of the phone, Lu Siyu said, the reaction was a little calm, "team song, are you finally willing to help me approve the application for reinstatement?"
"Tomorrow, Monday, is the time I told you last time. I'm busy recently. You'd better make an appointment with me before you come." Song Wen really has nothing to do with it. It's just excessive missing to dial this call. He has nothing to look for.
"Team song, are you chagang?" Lu Si said, "I'm on a passive vacation. Is there any personal freedom? What can I do for you? " It's a little empty on the opposite side. It sounds like an echo, accompanied by some noise.
As soon as Song Wen heard the ambient sound, he knew that Lu Siyu was outside. He frowned and said, "where are you going when you're not at home?"
The mobile phone has been ringing for a long time, but the other side has just answered the phone. Lu Siyu seems to be walking and gives a low voice. The signal is not very good. It's a bit noisy.On second thought, Lu Siyu was born cold and allergic to people. Song Wen is relieved again and decides to be a good leader who takes the initiative to care about his subordinates. He picks up the phone and dials Lu Siyu's mobile phone.
In recent days, Lu Siyu has no news at all. Song Wen is suddenly a little discouraged. This boy really doesn't take the initiative to contact himself if he doesn't contact him.
Finally, with some clues, Song Wen's mood became better. He looked at his cell phone and it was almost five in the afternoon.
Lao Jia nodded: "OK, I'll check it right away."
Song Wendao: "you go to look for that kind of hairdressing channel for catering. I suspect the bags are for bulk delivery. "
Old Jia scratched his head: "we checked the nearby hair market, and we haven't found exactly the same one yet."
Song Wen hurriedly called Lao Jia: "Lao Jia, did you investigate the source of that bag before?"
Big black bag That bag could be a takeout!
That bag is the kind of black bag. At this time, some things are put in it and the bag is propped up, probably to put more takeout bags, so the bag is very big. Song Wen quickly called up the photos of Zhang peicai's body when it was found. There is a slight difference between the two bags, but it reminds Song Wen.
Song Wen gave a sound and turned on his mobile phone to pop up the local news. There were also several pictures on the news, which showed that the equipment in Wang Qichao's factory had been seized. He slid his finger and looked down and said, "I hope this time, at least he will stop working for a longer time." Suddenly, Song Wen's hand stopped, and his eyes were locked on a bag in the corner of the processing plant.
Fu Linjiang comforted Song Wen: "by the way, it's not that there is no good news at all. The factory of Wang Qichao, which we reported before, has been closed down again. It's more or less beneficial to the masses."
At this stage of the case, they seem to have been turning around in the same place. The truth seems to be close at hand, but they can't find the key to everything.
"We thoroughly checked the hotel where Zhang peicai lived before. He used a false information to check in and packed a room for two months, but he didn't come to live in the last half month. The room expired three days ago. The hotel collected his daily necessities, except some clothes, and didn't find anything special Now everything is in the evidence room. "
"Song team, we have interrogated the families of other dead old people. No one is willing to disclose what Bai Luorui said to them, and no one has a reasonable explanation for the money. They all insist that their relatives died naturally..."
On the afternoon of the fourth day of the crime, Song Wen was listening to a report from his subordinates in the Nancheng Municipal Bureau.
Lu Siyu pursed his lips slightly. It seems that he can't get around this place. No matter what the situation is, he has to go there in person.
Zhang peicai has been to this area. According to the road map, he has entered the Wushan nursing home more than once. What else is in it? As a very sensitive reporter, he must have found something.
Zhang peicai's death is really related to the Wushan nursing home.
Lu Siyu frowned. He superimposed the route with the map of Nancheng. In the area around which Zhang peicai went, the map was a gray building with a few words: "Wushan nursing home for the aged".
At first, the information was scattered and irregular. He had been to the city library, Luoxin nursing home, etc. but a few days before he disappeared, after driving out, he made a big circle around Nancheng and returned it in the evening. The next day, he simply parked the car nearby for a whole day.
The little girl checked it for him, copied the information to the laptop that Lu Siyu was carrying, and opened it through the software. Zhang peicai's route, where he had been and how long he had stayed were basically clear at a glance.
For the sake of vehicle controllability and easy recovery, the car rental firms secretly install GPS location monitoring in the car. When the car is returned, the information will still be kept in the car rental firms for a period of time, which is the hidden rule of the industry.
According to the report, before Zhang peicai disappeared, he often rented an Audi here. At that time, the salesperson who received him was also there. Lu Siyu shook his ID card and said, "I want to transfer his route map in the process of using the vehicle."
Online car rental will leave a lot of information. A more secure way is to choose a nearby car shop. Thinking of this, Lu Siyu started the car and drove all the way to several nearby car rental shops. He was lucky. When he asked about the second one, the service staff took out a series of car rental records according to the information he provided.
Lu Siyu thinks for a moment, takes out his mobile phone and points to a nearby car shop. If Zhang peicai is using his false identity to conduct some investigation, he must need a means of transportation. He can't drive his own car, and is more likely to rent a car.
Zhang peicai last appeared in the hotel half a month ago, but his body was found in the wasteland. During this period, what happened?
It's possible that the deceased disclosed something, or it's possible that he didn't say anything.
Combined with Zhang peicai's identity, there is only one possibility. The murderer always hopes that the victim can confess something, and finally kills himIf the murderer is familiar with Xia, he must know many kinds of killing methods and have skilled killing skills, but he chose one. In this way, the purpose is not just killing, but interrogation and torture.
Torture and killing is not an immediate method, with long cycle, low success rate, high risk and even certain reversibility. If the dead get medical treatment in time, they may not die. Therefore, in this case, we need to control or even imprison the dead. The death of the dead is a long process, and the suffering is also great.
One of them is that Lu Siyu always cares. If the murderer is really connected with Xia unknown, why does he choose this way of killing?
Xia unknown situation, he reasoning here almost, this is what happened 18 years ago, like a mirage in the air. At present, it is Zhang peicai's death that can get more information. Although it's strange that he died, there must be a trace.
Coming out of the hotel, Lu Siyu returned to the car. He bit his nails and straightened his mind.
Lu Siyu walked all the way to the two plain clothes. They didn't know him and thought they were the guests in the hotel. So Lu Siyu got on the elevator and took a glance at the layout of the hotel. He pressed the button of the restaurant on the third floor. When he got there, he went down the escalator next to the restaurant and left the hotel.
After thinking about it for a while, Song Wen went directly to the single family building. As expected, there were some footprints and traces at the door. He entered from the side door, and there was a thick layer of dust in the corridor. There was a smell of antiquity everywhere. Except for his own heartbeat, he could only hear the sound of stepping on the broken glass. Some doors can still see the seals that the police pasted in those years, but as time goes by, the seals have long been broken. It seems to break with a touch.
Song Wen doesn't believe in ghosts, but this place has been deserted for so many years. It's covered with glass debris and dust. It's still a bit creepy to walk alone in it. He was holding a gun in one hand, listening to the movement in his ear at any time. Not far away, he came to a corner, and a ray of light came in from the broken window outside, casting on several fresh footprints on the ground.
Song Wen squatted down, and his eyes fell on the footprints. There was no mistake in size, pattern and trace. One of the footprints might have been left by Lu Siyu. The boy came here one step ahead of him! Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends:
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At 1 p.m. on the fourth day of the crime, the Wharton hotel in the south city.
Lu Siyu's car is parked in the parking lot of the Wharton hotel. With Zhang peicai's identity information, it's much more convenient to find his whereabouts. Before he disappeared, Zhang peicai had stayed in the Wharton hotel for a period of time. Wharton is an old hotel in the south city. The traffic here is convenient, and it is a quasi five-star configuration.
Lu Siyu got out of the car and walked all the way to the hall of Wharton hotel. As soon as he went in, he was keenly aware that the atmosphere of the hotel was different. Lu Siyu didn't go to the front desk to ask, so he walked directly through the hall. There were two plainclothes standing at the corner of the elevator. Lu Siyu had seen them in the police station before. He looked familiar and calculated the time. Song Wen and he also found this place.
Song Wen just went through the information today, and he still remembers the location distribution here. The building on the left is the rest area and dormitory for the staff, and the residential area for the elderly on the right. From the first floor to the third floor, it is divided into different areas. The one floor building behind is the canteen and activities. What was most involved with the unknown things in that year and summer was a small building behind. Here is the critically ill The district is also the place where the police later came to investigate.
It's hard to imagine that this place was very prosperous more than ten years ago, and it was ironically called the ideal destination of the old people in Nancheng.
Song Wen looks up and looks around. If this place appears in the movie of the end of the world, there is no sense of disobedience.
Few people have come here for many years, and it has become a ruin. Gray buildings stand quietly in front of us. The paint on the walls has already fallen off, and there are no windows on each floor.
At this time, it was more than five in the afternoon. Now it was summer. At this time, the sky was just about to turn black, but the sun was not so bright. It was probably the reason for entering the factory area. There was a kind of foggy gray in the sky, and there was a bit of choking smell in the air.
The grass was rubbed by Song Wen's clothes and rustled.
At this time, Song Wen didn't turn on the alarm when it came to the evening rush hour, so he took a shortcut and rushed all the way. When he arrived near the Wushan nursing home, Song Wen stopped the car not far away and called Lu Siyu again. The result was the same. He turned to voice mail. He got out of the car with a gun in one hand and went through a half man tall piece of grass.
Song Wen got on the bus and made another call from Lu Siyu, but there was no answer. He took the earphone off his ear, held the steering wheel in both hands and drove directly to the direction of the Wushan nursing home. Before, the Gu Bureau told him to be careful about merging the case, so they didn't go to the Wushan old people's home for on-the-spot investigation, but now, if Lu Siyu is in danger there It's a different story.
"Give me a call at seven in the evening. If I don't answer, you'll find me near the location of my police car." Song Wen thought about it and added, "take the whole team."
Fu Linjiang saw that Song Wen's face was not good and he was in a hurry. He said, "where are you going?"
Song Wen immediately took the gun and handcuffs with him. He held the car key in his hand, and then said to Fu Linjiang, "if it's near, you should watch this side first, and I'll go out for a while."
Song Wen suddenly remembered something. He frowned and went back to his seat. He turned on the computer and plugged in the earphone. Then he turned on the adventure video of the teenagers going to the Wushan nursing home. He tuned the video to the middle of the room. The sound was the loudest. In the noise, he heard the same click and click as Lu Siyu's phone
Song Wen dials the phone again and turns to voice mail. When he sips his lips, where will Lu Siyu be at this time? He recalled the strange ambient sound
"On my side You... " The signal of the mobile phone suddenly went wrong. Lu Siyu's words came intermittently. Song Wenwei gave two feedings. Suddenly, a strange sound came from the other side of the phone. It was like a heavy object suddenly fell to the ground with the broken glass. Then the phone was hung up.
Across the receiver, Song Wen felt that his breath was a little short, and his heart suddenly pulled, with a bad premonition, "I said, where are you now? You won't Still working on this case? " Last time we met, he found that Lu Siyu was secretly investigating the case. The little fox seemed to take his words for granted.
"When you arrive to see your performance, you go back early, don't wave outside." Song Wen finished this sentence, is ready to say hang up, there Lu Si language but hesitated, and then said: "don't hang up."
On the other side of the phone, Lu Siyu said, the reaction was a little calm, "team song, are you finally willing to help me approve the application for reinstatement?"
"Tomorrow, Monday, is the time I told you last time. I'm busy recently. You'd better make an appointment with me before you come." Song Wen really has nothing to do with it. It's just excessive missing to dial this call. He has nothing to look for.
"Team song, are you chagang?" Lu Si said, "I'm on a passive vacation. Is there any personal freedom? What can I do for you? " It's a little empty on the opposite side. It sounds like an echo, accompanied by some noise.
As soon as Song Wen heard the ambient sound, he knew that Lu Siyu was outside. He frowned and said, "where are you going when you're not at home?"
The mobile phone has been ringing for a long time, but the other side has just answered the phone. Lu Siyu seems to be walking and gives a low voice. The signal is not very good. It's a bit noisy.On second thought, Lu Siyu was born cold and allergic to people. Song Wen is relieved again and decides to be a good leader who takes the initiative to care about his subordinates. He picks up the phone and dials Lu Siyu's mobile phone.
In recent days, Lu Siyu has no news at all. Song Wen is suddenly a little discouraged. This boy really doesn't take the initiative to contact himself if he doesn't contact him.
Finally, with some clues, Song Wen's mood became better. He looked at his cell phone and it was almost five in the afternoon.
Lao Jia nodded: "OK, I'll check it right away."
Song Wendao: "you go to look for that kind of hairdressing channel for catering. I suspect the bags are for bulk delivery. "
Old Jia scratched his head: "we checked the nearby hair market, and we haven't found exactly the same one yet."
Song Wen hurriedly called Lao Jia: "Lao Jia, did you investigate the source of that bag before?"
Big black bag That bag could be a takeout!
That bag is the kind of black bag. At this time, some things are put in it and the bag is propped up, probably to put more takeout bags, so the bag is very big. Song Wen quickly called up the photos of Zhang peicai's body when it was found. There is a slight difference between the two bags, but it reminds Song Wen.
Song Wen gave a sound and turned on his mobile phone to pop up the local news. There were also several pictures on the news, which showed that the equipment in Wang Qichao's factory had been seized. He slid his finger and looked down and said, "I hope this time, at least he will stop working for a longer time." Suddenly, Song Wen's hand stopped, and his eyes were locked on a bag in the corner of the processing plant.
Fu Linjiang comforted Song Wen: "by the way, it's not that there is no good news at all. The factory of Wang Qichao, which we reported before, has been closed down again. It's more or less beneficial to the masses."
At this stage of the case, they seem to have been turning around in the same place. The truth seems to be close at hand, but they can't find the key to everything.
"We thoroughly checked the hotel where Zhang peicai lived before. He used a false information to check in and packed a room for two months, but he didn't come to live in the last half month. The room expired three days ago. The hotel collected his daily necessities, except some clothes, and didn't find anything special Now everything is in the evidence room. "
"Song team, we have interrogated the families of other dead old people. No one is willing to disclose what Bai Luorui said to them, and no one has a reasonable explanation for the money. They all insist that their relatives died naturally..."
On the afternoon of the fourth day of the crime, Song Wen was listening to a report from his subordinates in the Nancheng Municipal Bureau.
Lu Siyu pursed his lips slightly. It seems that he can't get around this place. No matter what the situation is, he has to go there in person.
Zhang peicai has been to this area. According to the road map, he has entered the Wushan nursing home more than once. What else is in it? As a very sensitive reporter, he must have found something.
Zhang peicai's death is really related to the Wushan nursing home.
Lu Siyu frowned. He superimposed the route with the map of Nancheng. In the area around which Zhang peicai went, the map was a gray building with a few words: "Wushan nursing home for the aged".
At first, the information was scattered and irregular. He had been to the city library, Luoxin nursing home, etc. but a few days before he disappeared, after driving out, he made a big circle around Nancheng and returned it in the evening. The next day, he simply parked the car nearby for a whole day.
The little girl checked it for him, copied the information to the laptop that Lu Siyu was carrying, and opened it through the software. Zhang peicai's route, where he had been and how long he had stayed were basically clear at a glance.
For the sake of vehicle controllability and easy recovery, the car rental firms secretly install GPS location monitoring in the car. When the car is returned, the information will still be kept in the car rental firms for a period of time, which is the hidden rule of the industry.
According to the report, before Zhang peicai disappeared, he often rented an Audi here. At that time, the salesperson who received him was also there. Lu Siyu shook his ID card and said, "I want to transfer his route map in the process of using the vehicle."
Online car rental will leave a lot of information. A more secure way is to choose a nearby car shop. Thinking of this, Lu Siyu started the car and drove all the way to several nearby car rental shops. He was lucky. When he asked about the second one, the service staff took out a series of car rental records according to the information he provided.
Lu Siyu thinks for a moment, takes out his mobile phone and points to a nearby car shop. If Zhang peicai is using his false identity to conduct some investigation, he must need a means of transportation. He can't drive his own car, and is more likely to rent a car.
Zhang peicai last appeared in the hotel half a month ago, but his body was found in the wasteland. During this period, what happened?
It's possible that the deceased disclosed something, or it's possible that he didn't say anything.
Combined with Zhang peicai's identity, there is only one possibility. The murderer always hopes that the victim can confess something, and finally kills himIf the murderer is familiar with Xia, he must know many kinds of killing methods and have skilled killing skills, but he chose one. In this way, the purpose is not just killing, but interrogation and torture.
Torture and killing is not an immediate method, with long cycle, low success rate, high risk and even certain reversibility. If the dead get medical treatment in time, they may not die. Therefore, in this case, we need to control or even imprison the dead. The death of the dead is a long process, and the suffering is also great.
One of them is that Lu Siyu always cares. If the murderer is really connected with Xia unknown, why does he choose this way of killing?
Xia unknown situation, he reasoning here almost, this is what happened 18 years ago, like a mirage in the air. At present, it is Zhang peicai's death that can get more information. Although it's strange that he died, there must be a trace.
Coming out of the hotel, Lu Siyu returned to the car. He bit his nails and straightened his mind.
Lu Siyu walked all the way to the two plain clothes. They didn't know him and thought they were the guests in the hotel. So Lu Siyu got on the elevator and took a glance at the layout of the hotel. He pressed the button of the restaurant on the third floor. When he got there, he went down the escalator next to the restaurant and left the hotel.
After thinking about it for a while, Song Wen went directly to the single family building. As expected, there were some footprints and traces at the door. He entered from the side door, and there was a thick layer of dust in the corridor. There was a smell of antiquity everywhere. Except for his own heartbeat, he could only hear the sound of stepping on the broken glass. Some doors can still see the seals that the police pasted in those years, but as time goes by, the seals have long been broken. It seems to break with a touch.
Song Wen doesn't believe in ghosts, but this place has been deserted for so many years. It's covered with glass debris and dust. It's still a bit creepy to walk alone in it. He was holding a gun in one hand, listening to the movement in his ear at any time. Not far away, he came to a corner, and a ray of light came in from the broken window outside, casting on several fresh footprints on the ground.
Song Wen squatted down, and his eyes fell on the footprints. There was no mistake in size, pattern and trace. One of the footprints might have been left by Lu Siyu. The boy came here one step ahead of him! Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends:
At 1 p.m. on the fourth day of the crime, the Wharton hotel in the south city. Lu Siyu's car is parked in the parking lot of the Wharton hotel. With Zhang peicai's identity information, it's much more convenient to find his whereabouts. Before he disappeared, Zhang peicai had stayed in the Wharton hotel for a period of time. Wharton is an old hotel in the south city. The traffic here is convenient, and it is a quasi five-star configuration. Lu Siyu got out of the car and walked all the way to the hall of Wharton hotel. As soon as he went in, he was keenly aware that the atmosphere of the hotel was different. Lu Siyu didn't go to the front desk to ask, so he walked directly through the hall. There were two plainclothes standing at the corner of the elevator. Lu Siyu had seen them in the police station before. He looked familiar and calculated the time. Song Wen and he also found this place. Song Wen just went through the information today, and he still remembers the location distribution here. The building on the left is the rest area and dormitory for the staff, and the residential area for the elderly on the right. From the first floor to the third floor, it is divided into different areas. The one floor building behind is the canteen and activities. What was most involved with the unknown things in that year and summer was a small building behind. Here is the critically ill The district is also the place where the police later came to investigate. It's hard to imagine that this place was very prosperous more than ten years ago, and it was ironically called the ideal destination of the old people in Nancheng. Song Wen looks up and looks around. If this place appears in the movie of the end of the world, there is no sense of disobedience. Few people have come here for many years, and it has become a ruin. Gray buildings stand quietly in front of us. The paint on the walls has already fallen off, and there are no windows on each floor. At this time, it was more than five in the afternoon. Now it was summer. At this time, the sky was just about to turn black, but the sun was not so bright. It was probably the reason for entering the factory area. There was a kind of foggy gray in the sky, and there was a bit of choking smell in the air. The grass was rubbed by Song Wen's clothes and rustled. At this time, Song Wen didn't turn on the alarm when it came to the evening rush hour, so he took a shortcut and rushed all the way. When he arrived near the Wushan nursing home, Song Wen stopped the car not far away and called Lu Siyu again. The result was the same. He turned to voice mail. He got out of the car with a gun in one hand and went through a half man tall piece of grass. Song Wen got on the bus and made another call from Lu Siyu, but there was no answer. He took the earphone off his ear, held the steering wheel in both hands and drove directly to the direction of the Wushan nursing home. Before, the Gu Bureau told him to be careful about merging the case, so they didn't go to the Wushan old people's home for on-the-spot investigation, but now, if Lu Siyu is in danger there It's a different story. "Give me a call at seven in the evening. If I don't answer, you'll find me near the location of my police car." Song Wen thought about it and added, "take the whole team." Fu Linjiang saw that Song Wen's face was not good and he was in a hurry. He said, "where are you going?" Song Wen immediately took the gun and handcuffs with him. He held the car key in his hand, and then said to Fu Linjiang, "if it's near, you should watch this side first, and I'll go out for a while." Song Wen suddenly remembered something. He frowned and went back to his seat. He turned on the computer and plugged in the earphone. Then he turned on the adventure video of the teenagers going to the Wushan nursing home. He tuned the video to the middle of the room. The sound was the loudest. In the noise, he heard the same click and click as Lu Siyu's phone Song Wen dials the phone again and turns to voice mail. When he sips his lips, where will Lu Siyu be at this time? He recalled the strange ambient sound "On my side You... " The signal of the mobile phone suddenly went wrong. Lu Siyu's words came intermittently. Song Wenwei gave two feedings. Suddenly, a strange sound came from the other side of the phone. It was like a heavy object suddenly fell to the ground with the broken glass. Then the phone was hung up. Across the receiver, Song Wen felt that his breath was a little short, and his heart suddenly pulled, with a bad premonition, "I said, where are you now? You won't Still working on this case? " Last time we met, he found that Lu Siyu was secretly investigating the case. The little fox seemed to take his words for granted. "When you arrive to see your performance, you go back early, don't wave outside." Song Wen finished this sentence, is ready to say hang up, there Lu Si language but hesitated, and then said: "don't hang up." On the other side of the phone, Lu Siyu said, the reaction was a little calm, "team song, are you finally willing to help me approve the application for reinstatement?" "Tomorrow, Monday, is the time I told you last time. I'm busy recently. You'd better make an appointment with me before you come." Song Wen really has nothing to do with it. It's just excessive missing to dial this call. He has nothing to look for. "Team song, are you chagang?" Lu Si said, "I'm on a passive vacation. Is there any personal freedom? What can I do for you? " It's a little empty on the opposite side. It sounds like an echo, accompanied by some noise. As soon as Song Wen heard the ambient sound, he knew that Lu Siyu was outside. He frowned and said, "where are you going when you're not at home?" The mobile phone has been ringing for a long time, but the other side has just answered the phone. Lu Siyu seems to be walking and gives a low voice. The signal is not very good. It's a bit noisy.On second thought, Lu Siyu was born cold and allergic to people. Song Wen is relieved again and decides to be a good leader who takes the initiative to care about his subordinates. He picks up the phone and dials Lu Siyu's mobile phone. In recent days, Lu Siyu has no news at all. Song Wen is suddenly a little discouraged. This boy really doesn't take the initiative to contact himself if he doesn't contact him. Finally, with some clues, Song Wen's mood became better. He looked at his cell phone and it was almost five in the afternoon. Lao Jia nodded: "OK, I'll check it right away." Song Wendao: "you go to look for that kind of hairdressing channel for catering. I suspect the bags are for bulk delivery. " Old Jia scratched his head: "we checked the nearby hair market, and we haven't found exactly the same one yet." Song Wen hurriedly called Lao Jia: "Lao Jia, did you investigate the source of that bag before?" Big black bag That bag could be a takeout! That bag is the kind of black bag. At this time, some things are put in it and the bag is propped up, probably to put more takeout bags, so the bag is very big. Song Wen quickly called up the photos of Zhang peicai's body when it was found. There is a slight difference between the two bags, but it reminds Song Wen. Song Wen gave a sound and turned on his mobile phone to pop up the local news. There were also several pictures on the news, which showed that the equipment in Wang Qichao's factory had been seized. He slid his finger and looked down and said, "I hope this time, at least he will stop working for a longer time." Suddenly, Song Wen's hand stopped, and his eyes were locked on a bag in the corner of the processing plant. Fu Linjiang comforted Song Wen: "by the way, it's not that there is no good news at all. The factory of Wang Qichao, which we reported before, has been closed down again. It's more or less beneficial to the masses." At this stage of the case, they seem to have been turning around in the same place. The truth seems to be close at hand, but they can't find the key to everything. "We thoroughly checked the hotel where Zhang peicai lived before. He used a false information to check in and packed a room for two months, but he didn't come to live in the last half month. The room expired three days ago. The hotel collected his daily necessities, except some clothes, and didn't find anything special Now everything is in the evidence room. " "Song team, we have interrogated the families of other dead old people. No one is willing to disclose what Bai Luorui said to them, and no one has a reasonable explanation for the money. They all insist that their relatives died naturally..." On the afternoon of the fourth day of the crime, Song Wen was listening to a report from his subordinates in the Nancheng Municipal Bureau. Lu Siyu pursed his lips slightly. It seems that he can't get around this place. No matter what the situation is, he has to go there in person. Zhang peicai has been to this area. According to the road map, he has entered the Wushan nursing home more than once. What else is in it? As a very sensitive reporter, he must have found something. Zhang peicai's death is really related to the Wushan nursing home. Lu Siyu frowned. He superimposed the route with the map of Nancheng. In the area around which Zhang peicai went, the map was a gray building with a few words: "Wushan nursing home for the aged". At first, the information was scattered and irregular. He had been to the city library, Luoxin nursing home, etc. but a few days before he disappeared, after driving out, he made a big circle around Nancheng and returned it in the evening. The next day, he simply parked the car nearby for a whole day. The little girl checked it for him, copied the information to the laptop that Lu Siyu was carrying, and opened it through the software. Zhang peicai's route, where he had been and how long he had stayed were basically clear at a glance. For the sake of vehicle controllability and easy recovery, the car rental firms secretly install GPS location monitoring in the car. When the car is returned, the information will still be kept in the car rental firms for a period of time, which is the hidden rule of the industry. According to the report, before Zhang peicai disappeared, he often rented an Audi here. At that time, the salesperson who received him was also there. Lu Siyu shook his ID card and said, "I want to transfer his route map in the process of using the vehicle." Online car rental will leave a lot of information. A more secure way is to choose a nearby car shop. Thinking of this, Lu Siyu started the car and drove all the way to several nearby car rental shops. He was lucky. When he asked about the second one, the service staff took out a series of car rental records according to the information he provided. Lu Siyu thinks for a moment, takes out his mobile phone and points to a nearby car shop. If Zhang peicai is using his false identity to conduct some investigation, he must need a means of transportation. He can't drive his own car, and is more likely to rent a car. Zhang peicai last appeared in the hotel half a month ago, but his body was found in the wasteland. During this period, what happened? It's possible that the deceased disclosed something, or it's possible that he didn't say anything. Combined with Zhang peicai's identity, there is only one possibility. The murderer always hopes that the victim can confess something, and finally kills himIf the murderer is familiar with Xia, he must know many kinds of killing methods and have skilled killing skills, but he chose one. In this way, the purpose is not just killing, but interrogation and torture. Torture and killing is not an immediate method, with long cycle, low success rate, high risk and even certain reversibility. If the dead get medical treatment in time, they may not die. Therefore, in this case, we need to control or even imprison the dead. The death of the dead is a long process, and the suffering is also great. One of them is that Lu Siyu always cares. If the murderer is really connected with Xia unknown, why does he choose this way of killing? Xia unknown situation, he reasoning here almost, this is what happened 18 years ago, like a mirage in the air. At present, it is Zhang peicai's death that can get more information. Although it's strange that he died, there must be a trace. Coming out of the hotel, Lu Siyu returned to the car. He bit his nails and straightened his mind. Lu Siyu walked all the way to the two plain clothes. They didn't know him and thought they were the guests in the hotel. So Lu Siyu got on the elevator and took a glance at the layout of the hotel. He pressed the button of the restaurant on the third floor. When he got there, he went down the escalator next to the restaurant and left the hotel. After thinking about it for a while, Song Wen went directly to the single family building. As expected, there were some footprints and traces at the door. He entered from the side door, and there was a thick layer of dust in the corridor. There was a smell of antiquity everywhere. Except for his own heartbeat, he could only hear the sound of stepping on the broken glass. Some doors can still see the seals that the police pasted in those years, but as time goes by, the seals have long been broken. It seems to break with a touch. Song Wen doesn't believe in ghosts, but this place has been deserted for so many years. It's covered with glass debris and dust. It's still a bit creepy to walk alone in it. He was holding a gun in one hand, listening to the movement in his ear at any time. Not far away, he came to a corner, and a ray of light came in from the broken window outside, casting on several fresh footprints on the ground. Song Wen squatted down, and his eyes fell on the footprints. There was no mistake in size, pattern and trace. One of the footprints might have been left by Lu Siyu. The boy came here one step ahead of him! Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends:
