Seven Evil Slips - Chapter 19

It’s the same day.

Liu Shuhai and Luo Wenmiao, two people who are inseparable from each other, once subtly appeared at the same time and place, and had an unexpected weak connection.

Luo Ren said: “Generally, when investigating criminal cases with the same method, we always have a preconceived idea that either the same person committed the crime after many years, or there is a sequential relationship, such as the father died, and the son continued to commit the crime. In short, there is an intimate relationship between the criminals.”

That’s right, that’s why Li Tan reprimanded Cen Chunjiao for giving false information. He identified the murderer as Luo Wenmiao, and felt that Liu Shuhai, who turned out to be born out of nowhere, was nothing at all. What about Aunt Hong, when Aunt Hong received the call, she also blurted out that it was a lie. In her heart, did Aunt Hong also identify a murderer? who is it?

“However, what if there is such a case where there is no direct connection between criminals? What is the reason?”

Kiyo blurted out: “Possession?”

After finishing speaking, there was a chill on his arm, and he quickly stretched out his hand to rub it, and at the same time looked around with lingering fear.

Luo Ren couldn’t laugh or cry: “I don’t believe in this stuff.”

“Hush!”

Kiyo quickly interrupted him: “Even if you don’t believe it, you must be in awe, especially don’t use ‘things’ to talk about others, they will be unhappy.”

She sat on the stool with her palms folded, her body still, her hands turned from left to right in a circle, and she muttered, sorry, sorry.

Luo Ren stared at her.

Kiyo sneered: “My aunt Hong taught me, she said that especially if you go to such a remote place, if you can’t find a toilet in a hurry, and you can find a convenient place, you should do this first and say a few words to excuse me.”

“Do you believe this?”

“Actually, neither do I…”

She stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, rolled her eyes around again, and said to Luo Ren: “Just pretend, it’s like saying Gong Xi Fa Cai during the Chinese New Year, saying safe journey instead of smooth sailing when sending off the plane, it’s just a habit.”

Luo Ren said: “I don’t believe these…”

He glanced at Kiyo: “I don’t believe this… Mrs. Madam, I think it’s like a virus that causes people to become mentally disturbed and behave cruelly. Liu Shuhai is the carrier, and my uncle is the infected person.”

His eyes fell on the question mark at the bottom of the Luo Mahu case: “I just don’t know… which source of infection is.”

Mudai hesitated for a moment, hesitating: “Last time, when I was in Chongqing, Wan Fenghuo sent someone to my room to deliver the files. Besides the Luomahu case, my Aunt Hong was still inquiring about another person.”

Luo Ren’s heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously leaned forward: “Who?”

I don’t know if this counts as betraying Aunt Hong, it doesn’t count, it shouldn’t count.

Muyo bit his lips: “There is a man named Zhang Guanghua, who is also from Luomahu. He lives in the same building as Li Yaqing’s family. He was about 30 years old, married, and has a three-year-old son.”

“The note on Wan Fenghuo’s information says that the last time Zhang Guanghua was seen was at Taiyuan Bus Station.”

She pointed to one of Liu Shuhai’s items: “In 2007, Liu Shuhai had a car accident in Datong, Shanxi. Taiyuan is also from Shanxi, right? Is it possible that Zhang Guanghua went to Datong from Taiyuan again…”

Appearing in the same province, is it just a coincidence? Maybe she was thinking too much, after all, there was nearly fifteen years between the first and second cases.

But for Luo Ren, this is tantamount to another breakthrough and direction.

Zhang Guanghua?

Back at the bar, Kiyo always felt awkward about being sorry for Aunt Hong, and walked sideways, trying to hide himself as a paper man, and went back to the room without anyone noticing.

Who knew that Huo Zihong saw her right away, and asked her with a smile, “Where did Kiyo go all afternoon?”

Mudai hesitated, Cao Yanhua suddenly came over from behind, serious: “Sister Mudai was holding a book and reading in the cafe on the other side of the river in the afternoon. I saw her and walked in front of her twice. Didn’t pay attention.”

Huo Zihong teased Kiyo with a smile: “Sometimes Kiyo reads books, he’s really like a little idiot, he won’t budge.”

Cao Yanhua winked at Mudai, and after Huo Zihong left, he asked Mudai for credit: “Look, there is an apprentice, okay, that is a master who defends himself regardless of principle or conscience.”

Mudai gave him a blank look, and was about to go upstairs when Cao Yanhua came over mysteriously: “Sister Mudai, I really saw you.”

He also thinks it is quite reasonable: “For people like me, it is professional instinct to pay attention to the location of the police station. I just go there and walk casually. Anyone who knows will see…”

Guess there is nothing good to say, Mudai gave him a sideways glance and walked away, Cao Yanhua followed closely: “Who knows, I saw you sitting in a very romantic noodle shop with a handsome guy in black…”

Is it romantic? It’s just an ordinary noodle shop. The most expensive bowl of noodles costs 18 yuan, and you can add onion, garlic and chili sauce as you like.

“You guys chatted very happily, as if you were playing a game, holding stickers and pasting them on the desktop…”

Hehe, playing games, I really want to spray Cao Yanhua back to Jiefangbei with a sip of orange juice.

“And Kiyo-sister, you’re still acting cute…”

Acting cute?

Seeing that Muyo didn’t understand, Cao Yanhua put his palms together quickly, and twisted his waist from left to right. It was really difficult for him with such a thick waist.

“Sister Kishiro, I will never tell. Although I only saw the man’s back, I believe that it must be of character and appearance…”

“Thirteen thousand!”

Before Cao Yanhua could finish speaking, he was startled by Muyo’s yell.

Shisan who was lying prone on the bar also trembled, and suddenly raised his head.

“Are you hypochondriac? Who told you to lie on your stomach? Did you pay to lie on your stomach after working eight hours?”

Wan San hurriedly stood up straight, his hanging hand almost crushed the small white cloth for wiping the glass.

Bounced back, she bounced back.

It was the first time Cao Yanhua saw Muyo reprimanding Isan, and he fell silent immediately. After Muyo went upstairs, he comforted Isan: “Don’t take it to heart, women, temperaments are changeable.”

Ten thousand three continued to hold the little white cloth: It seems that tonight I will log in to Tianya.

In the middle of the night, news from Lok Ma Lake came in one after another. Wan Fenghuo’s local colleagues were not only non-vegetarian, but also paparazzi.

Zhang Guanghua’s wife remarried with her son in the second year of his disappearance. Now that she is over half a century old, the most common thing she says to her neighbors is: “To live, you can’t find a good-looking man. He looks like a star.” Yes, it’s useless, if you can’t earn celebrity money, you still have the same heart.”

It is said that Zhang Guanghua was a playboy, and he did not restrain himself after marriage. He had affairs with several girls. His wife threw pots and bowls for this, but one time, things were serious. It was said that the girl was pregnant, and the parents of the other party might be a little bit relationship, to test the pressure on his unit leader, the unit leader was also very annoyed, and it was not easy to publicize, a approval was issued, and he was transferred to Lingbao City, Henan Province for half a year. Calm down and introspect.

Lingbao City in Henan Province may sound unfamiliar now, but it was quite famous in the past. Without it, it is because it is close to Hangu Pass.

There are many famous legends about Hangu Pass. The most famous one is that during the Spring and Autumn Period, Lao Tzu passed the pass on a green ox. It is said that Yin Xishan, the official at that time, watched the sky and faintly saw a cloud of purple air floating from the east. He speculated that there must be a sage passing the pass. , hurried to the gate to meet him, and sure enough, I saw Lao Tzu coming slowly on a green ox.

It is a great loss to the royal family and the common people that such an expert should retire. Yin Xi begged for many days, and Lao Tzu finally left a copy of “Tao Te Ching”.

Zhang Guanghua was “exiled” in such a place with profound historical and cultural heritage.

Luo Ren noticed the time sensitively: not long after Zhang Guanghua returned to Luoma Lake, the murder of Li Yaqing’s family happened.

Some people describe Zhang Guanghua as a person who is idle and does not seek to make progress. With his face and glib tongue, many girls think he is a unique personality.

Luo Ren tentatively asked: “Then does he dare to kill?”

The other party laughed loudly: “I dare not kill people, but dogs have killed them.”

Killed a dog?

Luo Ren added a layer of disgust to Zhang Guanghua, they are all living beings, why kill them recklessly?

He asked casually, “Do you know who those women who are related to Zhang Guanghua are?”

Some people are contemptible by nature, they don’t talk about things with the person next to them, they only talk to Lushui Qingyuan, although it’s hard to avoid embarrassment to find them now, but in order to get more news, even if they spend a little more money.

The news is this kind of evil, no matter how big or small, you don’t know which corner will jump out of it to help you.

The man hesitated for a moment: “It’s possible, but now I’m half a hundred aunts, it’s a bit unreasonable to use this kind of early pornographic news. And… that woman who is said to be pregnant, no one has ever known who it is.”

Luo Ren’s heart moved: “No one knows the inside story of such a gossip?”

“Let’s suppress it. In those days, face and appearance were more important. I can’t guarantee that the hush money will be paid back. We can’t go all over the street and ask people.”

“Then what about the leader at that time?”

“You are unlucky. The leader at that time had cancer two years earlier, so he passed away without turning around.”

This man was quite poor in speech, Luo Ren smiled wryly and wanted to hang up the phone, but he said again: “But…”

Luo Ren waited patiently for his next sentence, but he changed his mind: “Forget it, forget it, it’s not honest to talk about the dead.”

Luo Ren’s eyes flickered: “Dead? Which dead?”

The man faltered, but Luo Ren was straightforward: “Give me the account number, and I will send you money directly. If you earn it privately, it will not go through your ‘company’. You know it. Take this money, take part of it and burn it for the dead.” Xiang, send some auspicious papers, and the dead will not do anything to you.”

“It’s heard, just heard, not necessarily true.”

“Buy what you hear.”

“In private, some people guessed that the pregnant woman was Li Yaqing, because the two of them lived in the same building and had a good relationship in the past. They always greeted each other when they saw each other, and sometimes Li Yaqing chatted with Zhang Guanghua, but ah, I don’t know what Since then, I have never met face to face, it is said that Zhang Guanghua will deliberately avoid the Li family when he sees them on the road.”

“What’s more, Li Yaqing’s parents were both professors. At that time, the social status of professors was not low, and they could be connected with bureaus and agencies…Of course, it’s just heard, not necessarily true…”