I was so excited by what she said that I couldn't react. I closed my eyes and started simulating Jiuliang's speculations.
Chen Wenhai and Zhu Kaihua are twin brothers. They have met each other before, but for some reason, they concealed this fact.
Chen Wenhai killed Zhu Kaihua, put Zhu Kaihua's body in his own clothes, disguised it as himself, and hung it at the door of Huzi's house.
The person who died was actually Zhu Kaihua. This possibility can exist.
But but but, why did it suddenly become like this? I felt that my thinking could not keep up with the sudden development of things. At this time, Glasses came over to greet us and said: We are all ready, let's go now?
Jiuliang glanced at me and said: I know you respect Chen Wenhai very much, and I also hope that none of this is true. Let's go.
I got into the car like a walking zombie. In the car, I was still recalling every bit of my uncle and the process of our acquaintance. I wanted to find a reason to completely overturn Jiuliang's speculation, at least in my own mind. Give the uncle a clean slate. But in the end, I even thought of the uncle's motive for doing this - when my master and I fainted next to the woman's coffin, we were rescued by the older sister and the uncle. At that time, I I had doubts about whether the uncle would get something from that coffin after we fainted.
If this is the case, Jiuliang's speculation will be more complete. After the uncle got the treasure, he designed to murder Zhu Kaihua and got away with it.
I silently muttered in my heart: Uncle, I hope everything is not what I imagined.
Zhu Kaihua's home is also in the countryside. He has a son and a daughter. The daughter is already married. When we arrived at his home, it happened to be dinner time. It was obvious that his family was not very satisfied with the police. When he saw us coming, a young man put down his bowl. Chopsticks said with a cold face: What are you doing here?
Jiuliang showed his ID and said: I am a policeman. This time I am here to investigate Zhu Kaihua's death. I suspect that he is related to another murder case. Please cooperate with the investigation.
When Jiuliang said this, the young man immediately became angry. He slapped the table and said, "What do you mean! How long has my father been dead and you are still checking him?"
Jiuliang said slowly: If you want to know the truth behind your father's death, just cooperate with me.
The middle-aged man waved his hands and said: There is no need for you to investigate. Everyone has been buried. What's the use of investigating? I don't like you policemen. Why did you go there earlier?
At this time, Glasses coughed and shouted: Zhu Xiaobao, I ask you to be more polite. If you don't cooperate here, do you want me to take you to the bureau before you can talk properly?
The man named Zhu Xiaobao glared at Jiuliang and said: Okay, okay, if you have anything to ask, just tell me! I'm very busy.
Jiuliang took out a pen and paper, looked at him and asked: Where is Zhu Kaihua's body now?
After Jiu Liang asked the question, a young woman sitting next to Zhu Xiaobao suddenly let out a sound and dropped the bowls and chopsticks in her hands. She hurriedly lowered her head to pick them up. She looked up and saw me looking at her, so she hurried away. He opened his eyes and looked panicked.
Zhu Xiaobao seemed to have a bad temper and scolded her: "You are so clumsy, take the child back to the house!"
After saying that, he looked at Jiuliang and said: Nonsense, of course people should be buried in their graves after they die.
But when he said this, he was a little unsure because of the panic of the woman just now.
Jiuliang stopped asking questions, but closed the paper and pen and looked at him. The two of them just looked at each other. After a while, Jiuliang called to the glasses and said: Okay, cuff him up and take him back to the bureau.
After saying that, she said to Zhu Xiaobao: For the sake of your father's death, I will give you one last minute to decide whether you want to confess or not.
Zhu Xiaobao had a gloomy face, hesitated, raised his hands and said in surrender: OK, I said, there is actually nothing to say. My father died quite strangely when he died. You policemen can't find out the cause of death. There just happen to be a few doctors.
People from the hospital wanted to buy his body for research. I thought no matter who I gave it to, as long as they could find out the truth, I sold it to them. I said, police officer, is it not illegal for me to do this?
I was stunned and asked Zhu Xiaobao unnaturally: Can you still contact the medical school that bought your father's body? If it is sold to a regular medical school, it is not illegal, so we need to prove it.
It's not an illegal transaction.
Zhu Xiaobao nodded and said: Yes, I will call them now. He immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket, put it to his ear and after a while he smiled bitterly at us and said: What a coincidence, the phone is turned off, maybe it is out of battery.
Jiu Liang and I looked at each other, and we understood each other tacitly. The phone was not out of battery, but it could never be connected. My heart was quite heavy. The disappearance of Zhu Kaihua's body once again confirmed Jiu Liang's inference. Could it be that
Say, uncle is really the one manipulating everything behind the scenes?
We did not embarrass Zhu Xiaobao anymore. We could no longer get any more clues from him. After returning to the city, we refused the meal arranged by the glasses and continued non-stop back to Qiqihar. As soon as we arrived at the police station, Jiuliang immediately arranged it.
Dao: Chen Wenhai is wanted. He may hide his name incognito, or even use Zhu Kaihua’s identity to hide. At the same time, police forces are arranged to conduct surveillance near Chen Wenhai’s home.
After I came back, I locked myself in the hotel. It's not that I couldn't get over what happened to my uncle, although I respect him and respect him as a loyal elder.
I was doing a new enumeration in the hotel. If he controlled the layout of everything, then everything about him must be overturned. But no matter how I imagined it, the assumption that the uncle was the mastermind behind the scenes could not be made.
Everything I encountered came full circle.
Huzi Bianlanxin is an important clue to this matter. What role do they play in Chen Wenhai's plan? What is going on with Little Turtle? Does the big sister know all Chen Wenhai's arrangements and cooperate with him in acting?
Even the uncle I imagined before created the illusion of his own death because he wanted to take the treasure away with him, which was not very satisfactory - because no one knew that he had obtained the treasure, and I only had a moment of suspicion about him at the time.
There is absolutely no need to be so cautious.
And it was really his words. After success, after I returned to Fujian, there was no need to design Lan Xin to chase him to Fujian so that I could not let go of the matter, let alone put a photo in his room to let me know.
We deliberately find clues.
Yes, what happened next was like someone was helping us get the truth - I wrote on the paper - and there was a force that was opposed to Chen Wenhai, and it was using our hands to find out Chen Wenhai's secrets.
conspiracy.
Who could this "it" be?
The tree diagram continued to list, and I found that it was already an endless loop. The biggest mountain in my heart was still unshakable - what happened to Lan Xin and I, and where did that tomb of a shady marriage come from?
Coming?
I closed the pen and paper and made a plan to write a detective novel about this story. This made me excited again, so I was going to go downstairs to have a meal. The matter was waiting to be caught.
Only when I reach my uncle can I make progress. If it doesn't work, I will go back to Fujian temporarily. Unexpectedly, I happened to meet Jiuliang who came to see me downstairs. She took a piece of paper in her hand and said to me: That patina test?
The report came out and it was a bomb.
I was surprised and said: What? A bomb? I thought it was a magic weapon to subdue demons!
She looked around and said: This is not the place to talk, let's go back to the room and talk.
When I packed the food and went upstairs, she said to me: This is a poison gas bomb. I believe you have heard that when the Japanese army retreated, they buried many such inhumane weapons on the spot. I think this is what happened back then.
The answer to the death of the entire village of Sanlitun is that the villagers dug up this poison gas bomb and leaked the poison gas, causing death.
I checked the time when the old policeman handled the case. It was the time when China and Japan established diplomatic relations. The matter was very sensitive, so it was forcibly suppressed. After the old policeman found out about this, out of hatred for the invaders,
But I couldn't explain it clearly, and I didn't want the truth to never come to light, so I left this thing behind.
Do you still remember that crazy person at that time who said that this was a monster and that if it were released, everyone would die? Maybe she was a witness and survivor of the poison gas bombs opened by the villagers, and her mental illness was also a sequelae of that poisoning.
Subversion. Logically speaking, things that I originally thought were ghosts suddenly got answers. I should be happy, but this kind of subversion made me at a loss. Originally, these mysteries were just a line, but now these lines are broken from the middle, and they are suddenly destroyed.
The overall feeling is that perhaps if I want to truly accept all the discoveries we have made now, I can only wait until the day when all the truth is revealed.
If the massacre that wiped out the village was not caused by monsters, how could the little black turtle be explained? How could Bread free the so-called undead of the whole village?
A lie needs to be covered up by another lie. On the contrary, if any one of these lies is exposed, all the lies used to cover up will have nowhere to stand.
All of them are scams. Bread, tiger cubs, and turtles will all be scams. The good news of 9 liang did not bring me a good mood, but made me feel lost. After all, things were going in the direction I least expected.
The desired direction has developed.
All my friends around me were lying to me. Should I be sad or confused? For a moment, I even regarded my actions this time as a dream. When I woke up from the dream, I was the only one around me.
I said goodbye to Jiuliang, and I decided to walk the same path again. Only by being there can I feel that things are different and people are different.
I packed my things, got a haircut, shaved, and embarked on this road with a new image. This is the last time. When I return, I will suppress my curiosity and all scams will leave me.