Time always passes by inadvertently, and September arrives in the blink of an eye. The dust of the ancient tomb murder case has settled, and Luo Genfa and his son have received the punishment they deserve.
On the second day after the verdict was announced in court, Zhou Zheng's parents made a special trip to the Municipal Public Security Bureau to express their gratitude to the special case team.
If a second autopsy had not been conducted, the truth behind Zhou Zheng's death might have been buried underground along with his ashes.
In fact, not only Zhou Zheng, but also the cause of death of the tomb robber would have been unclear if the special case team had not intervened.
Regrettably, the Warring States Period Jade Huang sold through the dark web seems to have disappeared into the sea, and there are still no clues at all.
Zhou Zheng's parents said they knew nothing about this, but were willing to cooperate with the police investigation at any time if necessary.
According to them, Wu Mengyao took a leave of absence from school in order to give birth to Zhou Zheng's posthumous son. It is unknown what conditions the Zhou family offered.
The Tianjian Mountain Ancient Tomb is still being excavated. Fang Nuo often contacts Duan Mo. In addition to the progress of the ancient tomb, she also talks about many other things.
For example, Yang Anning has returned to the archaeological site. Another example is that Zhou Zheng’s real girlfriend Li Yitong went to study abroad.
Fang Nuo often asks questions about other people in the special case team, and the one he asks the most is Bao Sheng.
After several times, Duan Mo noticed something was wrong, and Fang Nuo didn't hide it. She directly confessed that she was chasing Bao Sheng, but the boring gourd refused to respond.
This news almost shocked Duan Mo. How can two people with completely opposite personalities create a spark of love? It is simply incredible.
"Xiao Mo, you have to keep an eye on him for me. If any vixen tries to get close to him, you have to notify me as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, I will keep my eyes open and keep an eye on you."
Fang Nuo's advice and Duan Mo's solemn assurance almost became the conclusion of every phone call between the two.
On the afternoon of the second Sunday in September, after ending the call again in this way, Duan Mo took out the washed sheets from the washing machine and just hung them on the balcony to dry when the cell phone on the coffee table rang again.
"Be at the parking lot in fifteen minutes. There's a case."
After Lu Wuchuan's unquestionable voice, the phone was hung up.
Fifteen minutes is enough time to change clothes, pack her backpack, and take the elevator downstairs. Her legs have fully recovered and she can move freely. Even if there is an elevator, she can run down to the twelfth floor without any problem.
After starting the car, Lu Wuchuan asked: "Di Xu, have you heard of it?"
Duan Mo thought for a while: "Are you talking about the director Di Xu?"
The black SUV drove out of the underground parking lot and turned into the street.
"Yes, that's him. There's a TV series...what's it called? It's quite popular."
"I always secretly like you."
Lu Wuchuan's lips curved slightly, he glanced at the little girl beside him from the corner of his eye, and nodded: "Yes, I know."
"You know, why don't you ask?" Duanmo muttered, then asked, "What's wrong with him?"
"Dead." Lu Wuchuan's expression returned to calm, "In his own home, the specific situation is not clear yet."
Duan Mo took out his mobile phone and entered the word "Di Xu" in the search bar, and a lot of related links popped up on the page.
"Di Xu, graduated from the Directing Department of Puqing Art Institute, won the Young Director Award for "I Always Secretly Like You". Most of his works are based on the theme of beautiful love in youth campus, and he is currently preparing to shoot a TV series adapted from an online novel
.Eh? This director is quite low-key and doesn’t have much information.”
Arriving at a traffic light intersection, Lu Wuchuan stopped the car: "After all, directing can be considered a behind-the-scenes job and does not attract as much attention as actors."
Duanmo put down the phone and looked up outside the car: "Where is his home?"
"Ting Lan Xuan."
"The one by the beach?"
"How many Tinglanxuans are there in Liancheng?" Lu Wuchuan looked at him with "Are you stupid?" and followed the car in front of him through the intersection.
Okay, Duan Mo admits that this question is indeed a bit silly.
Although the location of Tinglanxuan is a bit remote, it is still quite famous. It is one of the few seaside villa parks in Liancheng, and the people who can live there are all wealthy and noble people.
On a holiday afternoon, there weren't many cars on the road, but the distance was a bit far, and it took more than forty minutes to reach the destination.
The car stopped at the entrance of Tinglanxuan. The security guard stopped the car with his hand and gave a standard salute.
Lu Wuchuan lowered the car window and showed his ID: "For the special case team of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, go to B12."
The security guard obviously knew something had happened to B12 and glanced at the car: "Enter the door and turn right. At the third intersection, turn left and go straight. That's where it ends."
Lu Wuchuan thanked him, raised the car window, and entered the park.
The four security guards lined up and were walking in the direction of the guard. Duanmo reached over Lu Wuchuan to look, but he put his finger on his forehead and turned back forcefully: "What's there to see?"
"It is indeed a high-end villa. The security guards are different from other parks. They are all handsome guys!" They all have tall and straight postures and strong steps, comparable to a guard of honor.
Lu Wuchuan sneered: "Is this also called handsome?"
"Of course...compared to the Army, it's far behind." Desire for survival made Duan Mo change his tune midway, blowing a rainbow fart while showing a very sincere smile.
This is not a disloyal thing to say, after all, his appearance and temperament are there. And his figure, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and long and straight legs, no less than the male models on the T-shaped stage. Well... except
The mouth is a bit poisonous.
But, having said that, recently this person's poisonous tongue index seems to be much lower than before.
The car turned a corner and drove forward, and soon arrived at No. B12.
Tinglanxuan covers a large area, but there are not many villas. There is a separate path in front of each courtyard, which is only wide enough for one car to pass.
Three cars stopped at the intersection, a police van and a silver Hyundai. Duan Mo recognized them. That was Bao Sheng's car. It seemed that he had already arrived. There was also a car that was nothing special, just the bright orange one... It looked pretty good.
Eye-catching.
A young man in police uniform came out from the alley. When he saw the person clearly, his eyes lit up: "Duanmo?!"
Seeing the confusion on Duan Mo's face, he took off his police cap, pointed at himself and said: "I, Yu Chengwei from Class 2, we have had a big class together, and I even borrowed notes from you!"
There were a total of five classes in their class, and Duanmo was in class three. After his reminder, he seemed to have some impression, but he really couldn't remember this person.
However, everyone had announced their identity, so she had no choice but to crawl along: "It's you, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize it just now."
Yu Chengwei smiled, showing a small tiger tooth: "I heard that the city bureau's special case team was coming, and I was wondering if you could come, but I didn't expect that you actually came."
Lu Wuchuan came around from behind the car, holding a survey box and a small Oxford bag in his hands. He coughed twice, interrupting the conversation between the two.
Yu Chengwei raked his hair and put his police hat back on: "Are you from the Army Corps? I am Yu Chengwei, a community police officer dispatched from Xinghai Road."