Silent Reading

Luo Wenzhou didn't need to check it carefully. She could also infer from the lawless tone of Wei Lan who she was. Seeing Fei Du's sight grew more and more rainy, he didn't have an attack, and waited for Wei Lan to hang up the phone. Shen Sheng asked, "What did you promise her?"

"Take care of the guards."

Luo Wenzhou then asked, "When did you contact her?"

Fei Du's gaze flashed, and the matter had to be said, but the child had no mother, and it was a long story.

Luo Wenzhou: "Huh?"

"When I was just discharged from the hospital," Fei Duxi replied with the words, and then I wondered whether the eyelashes had scratched the spectacles or how. He carefully wiped the spectacles and shifted the topic neatly. "Yes Su Cheng testified himself, with a picture from Zhang Donglai. If you are lucky, you may be able to extradite someone who has taken over from Su Cheng back to China. Do you think it is OK to apply for the arrest of Zhang Chunling under these conditions? "

Luo Wenzhou stared at him blankly.

Fei Du didn't answer. He raised his hand and tied one of his open coat buttons, glanced down the waist line he was hooked by the clothes, his eyes narrowed: "Zhang Donglai's status update time was five minutes ago. I can see it, and the brothers Zhang Chunling will see it. If you do n’t hurry, you will be too late. "

"Let me get back to you to settle accounts!" Luo Wenzhou picked up the phone, turned and ran.

He just listened to the tip of the iceberg, and knew that Fei Du was hiding more than that. Luo Wenzhou felt vaguely wrong, but at this moment was imminent and had no time to investigate carefully.

Fei Du watched Luo Wenzhou's back leave, then he propped his hands on the window sill next to him, exhaling for a long time.

After midnight, it was the last day of the lunar year.

Zodiac signs alternate, firecrackers lifted.

The investigating team "accidentally" learned from Fei Du that Zhang Donglai's brothers and sisters went abroad in secret, and immediately strengthened the monitoring of Chunlai Group and the Zhang family brothers. They stared at the Zhang family 24 hours a day without interruption. We must carefully investigate to ensure that Zhang Chunjiu and Zhang Chunling brothers are in the investigation team's vision.

At 1:30 in the Eastern District, a loud noise awakened the night. The calm Zhangjia seemed to have exploded, the windows shattered into slag, and a tongue-like flame rushed out. I was ordered to keep an eye on Zhang ’s " "Yanyan" was stunned, but before he responded to the report, he first received the order to arrest the Zhang brothers.

In a place like Yancheng, even low-density neighborhoods have close neighbors. It happens to be windy, and the dry wind is pushing the weird fires around. It has been out of control in a blink of an eye, and calls for help and sharp fire alarms are coming one after another. The police and the investigating team who arrived at the same time surrounded the scene with no way out.

There are combustion-supporting materials in the fire field. The more they suppress, the higher the flames. The heat wave almost dissipates the coldness of the winter night. The fire brigade keeps calling for reinforcements to make every effort, and after a moment, a fire truck that can be fake and real They stopped at the periphery, and armed "firefighters" went in and out, and no one knew when it was driving again.

For more than half an hour, the fire was under control, and the police could not wait to rush in to search, only to see a mess, people went empty!

At this point, Zhang Chunjiu, who was asked to maintain communication, lost contact and determined to have absconded.

A roaring police car passed by. Airports, railway stations, transportation networks, and surrounding provinces and cities all received notices of investigations for the arrest of Zhang Chunjiu and Zhang Chunling.

At the same time, Zhang Chunling, who had been peeled from the golden cicada, stared at the "photo of Zhang Donglai", and looked extremely gloomily to the person who was next to the unlucky son: "Zhang Donglai's **** ... what!"

The news of Zhang Donglai's disappearance finally could not contain the fire, and came back from the other side of the ocean.

At 2:15 in the morning, an abandoned fire truck was found near the Dongba River, and a little clue was finally found nearby in the Skynet system all over the place-monitoring showed that a black business car was suspected of being Zhang Chunjiu and The Zhang Chunling brothers, after passing Dongba, were heading southeast.

Roadblocks and drones were dispatched. At the same time, the investigative team monitoring the Chunlai Group found that a left-behind executive of the Chunlai Group silently changed clothes, posing as a takeaway, carrying a large bag common to takeaway staff and leaving. It is also going out of the city in the southeast!

The investigative team immediately dispatched a follow-up officer, adorned the man who thought he was hidden.

"Chasing! Chase now!"

"Wait!" Luo Wenzhou, who was led by someone, felt wrong after hearing only one ear—no basis, but based on Zhang Chunjiu's experience and anti-reconnaissance ability, he should not be found so quickly. Carefully investigate the surveillance near Zhang's home in recent days ... "

"Luo team, Zhang Chunjiu's fingerprints were scanned in that fire truck."

"Luo, look at this. This is the on-board surveillance of a nearby private car."

The police conducted a carpet-like investigation around the abandoned fire truck. One of the private cars had the on-board monitoring angle just right, and captured a scene of a person on a fake fire truck running away from the car. Peel down, the person's walking posture, small movements ...

Suddenly, he turned his face and glanced around. The monitor caught the positive face, it was Zhang Chunjiu himself!

"Is this Zhang Chunjiu? Really?" An investigator rushed to Luo Wenzhou and said, "You have been with the city bureau for so many years. Don't you think so? Chase him back at any cost!"

Tianluodi's net-like hunt spread out in the quiet southeast city area, waiting for a poisonous insect to hit it.

Fei Du opened the window and waited for the night breeze. Suddenly the voice of the wheelchair next to him squeaked. He didn't turn his head back and said, "Why don't the wounded take a good rest?"

"I can't sleep." Tao Ran pushed the wheelchair and moved to him with a pain.

Fei Du supported the handrail of the wheelchair, closed the window with his hands, and took off his jacket to rest on him.

Tao Ran, as a fragile mummy, did not sacrifice his care, he lingered for a while in the dimly lit corridor.

"When Master gave Master's relic to me, I didn't fall asleep. Every punctuation mark in the testament can be memorized. I think it is more terrible than any wicked gangster. I looked at the survivor. After a night, I thought I was ready the next day ... "Tao Ran bowed his head and smiled," I didn't expect that the preparation was in the wrong direction. "

Lao Yang said "some people have changed", which is really ironic, because now it seems that the culprit may not be corrupted by any money and power as they initially speculated. People are rock-solid and end-to-end. Bad, but the person who kept the testament was cut into another shape by Fengdao Shuangjian.

Tao Ran asked dumbly, "Why the **** is Zhang Bureau? Does he lack money? Does he lack power?"

"I think it may be because of this." Fei Du reached out his cell phone and handed a black and white old photo to Tao Ran.

It was a group photo, quite old. There were more than a dozen children in the photo, ranging from a few years to a few years old. They were all expressionless, standing in two rows, surrounded by two men in a suit. With a straight and raised chin, the other face was shiny and thankful. One person pinched a corner and held a piece of cardboard together, which said "Patriotic donation by the Zhou Group of Patriotic Chinese Businessmen" Yunyun.

The spirited middle-aged men are in stark contrast to the dying children around them. A closer look can almost make people see a little fear.

The corner of the photo reads "Yancheng Heng'an Welfare Home", dated about 40 years ago.

"This was just sent by Lu Jia. They found Zhou Yahou's assistant."

The old thing Zhou Chao didn't cooperate at first. Later, he was frightened by the pursuer. He learned that his whereabouts had been revealed. If he didn't cooperate, there was only one way to die. Although he was old, he was still afraid of death. ——The one who sent donations on behalf of the Zhou Group in the photo was Zhou Chao.

"Heng'an Welfare Institute," Tao Ran looked carefully through the lights, "is ... the one where Su Hui used to live? Oh, I seem to see which one is her."

"Take a closer look, there are acquaintances on it," Fei Du said. "The little boy in the corner, and the teenager standing next to the director of the orphanage."

The little boy was about five or six years old, thin as a little radish head, tightly holding the young man's robe, his gloomy eyes shot out of the screen, and the small fists hanging on his side were clenched. At first glance, Tao Ran felt that the boy was familiar, and frowned carefully for a while, and suddenly he saw some clues in this age-old black and white photo.

Tao Ran looked up at Fei Du incredibly: "This ... this is ..."

The boy's face without slap seems to only fit a pair of eyes, and the life of Jinyiyushi for more than 50 years has not taken away the skinnyness that grew up in the bones at an early age. Shadow-Tao Ran remembered the photo of them when they were young that he had seen countless times, on the table of Lu Bureau: "This can't be Zhang Bureau, right?"

"The big boss of Chunlai Group doesn't like to show up, but there are also photos in public places," Fei dug for a while, found a picture of Zhang Chunling on the Internet, and placed it next to the teenager next to the dean. " looks like?"

"Zhang Bureau ... Zhang Chunjiu and Zhang Chunling are from the Heng'an Welfare Institute? Orphans?" Tao Ran adjusted his sitting position difficultly. "No, wait, I remember you said this welfare institution is a den for human trafficking, then ... "

"Lu Jia said that the dean who accepted the donation was‘ Hao Zhenhua ’. He was from Yancheng. He was born in May 19xx. He has a family name and place of birth and a date of birth. Can he find his whereabouts?”

"Wait a minute." Tao Ran swept away his decadent decadence, signaled Fei Du to push him into the office, and began to call to check.

With the specific information, it was much more convenient to check it out. Tao Ran apologized while waking up a bunch of sleepy staff on duty. After a while, he actually found out that an age and name matched.

"There is such a case-the deceased, Hao Zhenhua, male, who was 46 years old and died of a stab wound. After the murderer knocked on his door, he rushed to the victim's chest and abdomen with three stabs, the victim's internal organs suffered major bleeding, and then went into the house. Dodging escaped, blood stains extended from the doorway to the bedroom, the murderer chased in, and held the copper vase at the deceased's home, violently hit the deceased's head, many times in a row until his death ... The scene was messy, it is said that the head of the body was It was smashed like a rotten watermelon. All valuables and cash in the house were swept away, when the police determined it was a burglary. "

"Later?" Fei Du did not know where to find a pack of instant milk powder, soaked in hot water, added extra sugar, and placed it beside Tao Ran, and asked, "When is this burglary murder?" "

"Later, nothing happened. Later, the city organized several fights and gangsters, and killed a few violent criminal groups. Some of the most violent criminals may not know how many cases they have done. "Tao Ran took the milk, took a sip, and almost did not spray it. He suspected that Fei Du was a slap in his hand and poured the whole sugar jar into it. It was so sweet and bitter." The murder happened in the second year after Zhou Yahou's death. The Luo team made sense that day, this Heng'an Welfare Institute was not closed because of Zhou Yahou's death ... Comrade Fei Du, the pickled preserved fruit does not need this tonnage of sugar. "

"Too sweet?" Fei Du raised his eyebrow innocently, reached out to him and said, "Give me a drink."

After three years of age, Tao Ran was embarrassed to leave what he could not eat to others, and quickly waved his hands, as if to show that he could make up, he took another big sip and drank most of the glass: "That is to say, the welfare institution The dean was probably the first victim. The orphans planned revenge, pretended to be robbers and murdered the dean. At that time, the criminal investigation methods were undeveloped, and the family members of the deceased did not persevere, so the case was so vaguely closed. "

"The family member of Dean Hao Zhenhua probably knows what he is doing," Fei Du said. "Even if they know who the killer is, they may not dare to investigate it. They can also sympathize with the robbery when they die. If they tell the truth, they will be ruined. Now ... they probably tasted the sweetness from then on, and started to go down this road--brother, are you sleepy? "

Perhaps the room heating is too sufficient, or maybe Fei Du's low and soothing voice is too hypnotic. Tao Ran feels that when he hears such a shocking inside story, his nerves should be excited, but it will inexplicably feel that the eyelids are a bit dull.

"No," Tao Ran rubbed his eyes vaguely. "You continue."

Fei Du turned up the volume of the phone and let out Lu Jia's voice.

Lu Jia said: "At the time, most of the adoptions in welfare homes were girls. Every Christmas, several welfare homes invested by Zhou Yahou sent photos of girls between the ages of 12 and 15, and he picked them. Sending them abroad, billing according to the number of people, paying to the welfare institution in the form of donations, the girls who were sent to them were usually kept in Zhou Yahou's villa, and sometimes they also welcomed friends like scumbags. "

"Pick the remaining girls up and sell them to traffickers. As for boys-boys were more likely to be adopted at that time, so there were not many healthy boys left in the orphanage, just a few."

"Girls have to keep it with the gold masters, and look at them anyway, they must have a personal look, and the welfare homes usually don't treat them too much, so the boys who the gold masters don't want will be worsened and abused, as long as the road can go Be stable, you ca n’t be idle. After the age of seven or eight, you have to pay your own rations to the welfare home every month. You can be a child laborer, steal or snatch. ... "

Lu Jia's voice message was interrupted for a moment, it seemed to be a slip of her hand, and it was accidentally sent out before she finished speaking.

After a while, Lu Jia's voice came back: "And the girls waiting to be sold must be 'complete', and the rest does not have this problem, so ... fees, you know."