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"Uncle, please try my wine, you can't drink it outside."

"That's not necessarily the case. When it comes to wine, I have been talking about wine for more than ten years..." Deputy Director Tie stopped mid-sentence. He sniffed and smelled a unique aroma of wine.

"Good wine." I sighed subconsciously, and the old man put the glass in front of me with both hands. The meaning was already obvious.

I smiled and poured wine for him. The bright and crystal wine fell into the carved glass. Not only was it fragrant, but it also looked unique.

The Deputy Railway Bureau couldn't wait to take a sip. His reaction was similar to that of Huang Boyuan. He drank it all in one gulp with an intoxicated look on his face and endless aftertaste.

I saw Iron Mother smelling the fragrance, but she was a little embarrassed to speak, so she quickly said: "Auntie, would you like to have a drink too?"

"I'll forget it, you drink."

"Let's have a drink. This wine is brewed with traditional Chinese medicine. It can regulate the body, nourish the five internal organs, and beautify the face."

Unable to resist the persuasion, Tie Mama also drank a glass of wine. After finishing the glass of wine, her face was flushed with red. She couldn't help but nod: "Yes, good wine, good wine."

Because of a bottle of wine, the distance between everyone became much closer. After eating and drinking, Tie Ningxiang, Yiyi and Tie Mama were cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen, while Deputy Director Tie and I sat on both sides of the sofa.

I grabbed my knees with both hands and didn't dare to move. I watched the TV intently, my mind racing on how to break this embarrassing situation.

Just as I was thinking about it, the Railway Deputy Bureau suddenly waved to me mysteriously: "Gao Jian, do you have a cigarette on you? I have a habit of smoking after drinking. Ningxiang's mother hates smoking, so ,you know."

I understood and hesitantly took out my five-dollar box of Zhongnanhai: "Uncle, I usually only smoke this."

"Zhongnanhai?" This is Jiangcheng's local cigarette, so it's very cheap. The deputy railway bureau didn't mean to refuse at all. He skillfully took out one and put it in his mouth: "I used to smoke this cigarette before I got married. At that time, I was a community police officer. , I didn’t expect that it would be more than 20 years ago.”

I lit a cigarette for the deputy iron bureau and lit one myself. The plume of smoke floated in the living room.

In fact, sometimes I don’t like smoking, I just watch the completely irregular smoke rising in the air, which feels very relaxing.

"Your name is Gao Jian, right?" Across the sofa, the Deputy Railway Bureau suddenly asked my name again. The drunkenness in his eyes had disappeared, and he seemed to have thought of something that happened a long time ago.

"Well, I'm Gao Jian."

"Have we met before? From the first moment I saw you, I felt familiar."

I did not deny what the Deputy Railway Bureau said and nodded.

Exhaling a puff of smoke, Deputy Iron looked up at the expensive lamps on the ceiling: "Five years ago, I met an intern who had not graduated from the police academy. He was also named Gao Jian."

"That boy has resilience in his eyes, he is decisive, bold and careful. I thought he would become the best policeman in Jiangcheng."

With a flick of my finger, I didn't say anything, I just took a deep drag on the cigarette.

The Deputy Railway Bureau didn't seem to notice anything strange about me at all, and continued: "It's a pity that a serial murder case five years ago destroyed him."

"It rained heavily for three days and three nights. Every midnight, someone would be killed in Jiangcheng, and the murderer's methods were extremely cruel, dismembering and dismembering the body. Every time the murder method was used, it challenged the bottom line of the public security. People in Jiangcheng were panicked, and the city was in panic. All branches were mobilized for midnight patrols."

"The police force was limited at the time, so he was sent out even though he was just an intern."

"The rainstorm is still heavy, and the city is lightning and thundering at midnight. The killer who comes and goes without a trace hides his identity. No one knows who he is. Maybe he was lurking among us at that time."

The veins in my hand holding the cigarette are prominent. The incident five years ago left me with too much indelible pain.

The Deputy Railway Bureau looked at me indifferently and said in a slower tone: "On the third night, at twelve o'clock at midnight, the first victim was found. He was wearing hemp and mourning, his limbs were penetrated by steel bars, and provocative words were carved on his back with a sharp weapon. Words.”

"At one o'clock in the morning, the second victim was found in a park five kilometers away with his head chopped off. He has not been found until now."

"At two o'clock in the morning, the third victim appeared. In the study room of a women's university, a female teacher was brutally cut into pieces. The murderer even carefully cut the body into pieces of the same weight and placed them in the desk drawer."

"At three o'clock in the morning, when everyone was anxiously looking for the body, the General Administration received a call for help from a trainee policeman. He said he had found the murderer!"

"A trainee policeman found the murderer before everyone else? How is this possible?" At this point, the Deputy Railway Bureau dropped his cigarette ashes and looked at me who said nothing: "Although no one believed it, everyone still rushed to the place he said. ."

"It was a completely sealed basement. He passed out next to the fourth deceased. We called up all the surrounding surveillance cameras and collected all the fingerprints inch by inch."

"But it turns out that in this completely enclosed secret room, apart from the victim, only the trainee policeman had entered."

"If the victim did not commit suicide, then the only possibility is that the murderer was himself."

“When all impossibilities are eliminated, even the most impossible situations become true.”

The cigarette in Deputy Iron Bureau's hand has burned out: "Actually, I haven't figured out in the past five years why the trainee policeman could predict the murderer's location in advance. In my opinion, the murderer just killed someone randomly, and there is no clue about the identity of the deceased. Correlation, it’s so abnormal.”

After saying this, he looked at me who was silent: "Do you know how he did it? I remember that the trainee policeman was also named Gao Jian."

The blood vessels on my arm slowly became less obvious. I put out the cigarette butt and breathed out gently: "No one will believe what he said. It was like this five years ago, and I'm afraid it won't change today five years later. But you Don’t worry, one day he will catch that bastard with his own hands, and the legal network will be as wide open as possible!”

I stood up from the sofa, my head was in a mess, such a warm and harmonious family dinner was still not suitable for me.

I gently handed over my hand to the Deputy Railway Bureau, opened the security door and left.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the three women who were still busy in the kitchen ran out: "Gao Jian is gone?"

"Dad, what did you say to Gao Jian?!"

"You have a bad temper. People will be pissed off as soon as they walk in the door. Why don't you hurry up and chase them back!"

Facing the accusations from his wife and daughter, the Deputy Railway Bureau gave a wry smile, secretly stuffed the ashtray under the coffee table, and looked at the low-quality cigarettes he had smoked when he was young: "That Gao Jian is not an ordinary person."

"What are you talking about? Hurry and chase her back. At least they saved your daughter and granddaughter's lives!"

"You don't understand." The Deputy Railway Bureau seemed to recall the scene that was pointed out five years ago: "Five years ago, a major case occurred in Jiangcheng, and the superiors demanded that the murder case must be solved. In order to solve the case, people lost their minds, and everyone The anger in his heart needed an outlet, and he became a victim, and the person who should have been closest to the truth became a scapegoat."

Deputy Iron Bureau stood up and closed the door. He looked at the retreating figure with a hint of imperceptible admiration on his face: "If he is not a murderer who deceived the whole city, then he may be the hero who saved the entire Jiangcheng."

After walking out of Tie Ningxiang's house, I walked aimlessly along the path, lit a cigarette and looked at the gloomy sky: "The case five years ago was probably not man-made."

If I had not become the anchor of the underworld show, perhaps I would never have been able to come into contact with that shadow world. As I learned more, I also had new thoughts about the case that year: "No matter where you escape to, I will definitely Will catch you!"

After smoking a cigarette, I didn't know that there were two people talking about my name in this upscale neighborhood.

In a house in the back of the community, Jiang Chen and an old man with a venomous snake embroidered on his collar were sitting in the study.

Jiang Chen, who was usually arrogant, behaved very respectfully in front of the old man and poured tea for the old man himself: "Taoist Priest, this is the birth date of that person. I spent a lot of effort to get it."

The old man looked at the photos and some yellow papers on the coffee table and stroked his beard: "Gao Jian? Although this name is ordinary, it is vague and unpredictable."