Han Feilu searched for information about "Ning Yu" in his mind, but found no such person: "Who is Ning Yu?"
Zhou Song suddenly regretted talking to him about this incident, because he did not dare to say the words "Ning Yu was the victim who died at the hands of my father."
But Han Feilu was so sharp. He guessed it by looking at Zhou Song's face and said, "Go on, what's wrong with Ning Xue'er? Is she looking for you?"
There was no need to introduce the identities of Ning Yu's mother and daughter. Zhou Song felt relieved. He nodded first and then shook his head: "She didn't look for me. She was a reporter. She went to the hospital to interview my eldest brother, but she called me at the door of the hospital.
Come on, it seems like you have something to say to me."
Han Feilu: "It seems? What does it mean?"
Zhou Song held his forehead weakly and said, "I don't know if she wanted to see me for something. She asked me to get in her car and said she was giving me a ride, but I...I ran away."
Yes, he ran away, he escaped. Faced with Ning Xueer's invitation to get in the car and take him home, he panicked and ran away with his head in his arms.
Han Feilu could imagine Zhou Song's mood at that time. He must have been flustered and guilty, and it was human nature to want to escape. He didn't want the conversation to appear so dignified and serious, so he pretended to be relaxed and said: "You
If you do the right thing, you should keep your distance from them, and it is best to never have contact with them. This will protect yourself."
The word "they" that Han Feilu accidentally said pierced Zhou Song's heart like two nails. How could he forget that Chi Chenguang owed not one blood debt, but many blood debts, and there was not only one in the world?
Ning Xueer, there are many Ning Xueers. The relationship between him and Ning Xueer is like day and night. Although they live in the same world, they are in the light and he is in the dark. He is always behind them.
shadow.
Zhou Song lay weakly on the table, leaning on his arms and looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, with a dazed and confused expression.
Han Feilu wanted to comfort him, but he did not dare to speak rashly. He hesitantly reached out and touched his hair and said, "Do you still want to drink milk tea? I will buy it for you again."
Zhou Song rolled his eyes up and looked at him. The way Han Feilu touched his hair just now made him feel that Han Feilu was used to playing with cats at home, and touching him was like touching a cat, which was perfunctory but also showed a little tenderness.
"...I'll die if I drink any more." He straightened up, still holding his chin lazily, "Have you been impatient for a long time after listening to all the nonsense I said? Now start your performance, cut to the chase
Let’s get to the point.”
Han Feilu pretended, "I really have something to ask you. How about you help me analyze it?"
Zhou Song: "Say quickly."
Han Feilu briefly stated the causes and consequences of Cai Minmin's case, and finally concluded: "In short, Cai Minmin sacrificed herself to do a good thing for others, but she lost her life as a result."
After Zhou Song heard this, he made a mean remark: "What is this? The real version of the Thirteen Hairpins of Jinling? If Zhang Yimou knew about it, a sequel would be a hit."
Han Feilu frowned: "You are so good at talking, have you ever been beaten?"
Zhou Song handed his hand to him and raised the corners of his lips: "Not yet, do you want to hit me?"
Han Feilu looked at his hands and said, "Eating people has a short mouth. I'll hit him next time."
Zhou Song took his hand back: "According to what you said, isn't this case closed? Why are you looking for me?"
Han Feilu said: "There are still some doubts."
Zhou Song: "Who is the suspect?"
Han Feilu: "Pan Shaojie."
Zhou Song: "Isn't Pan Shaojie dead? The murderer is Li Wenjie, and you have already caught him."
Han Feilu: "At present, it seems that Li Wenjie is indeed the only suspect. He was the only one who entered Pan Shaojie's room beforehand and took away 300,000 in cash. There is no other explanation."
Zhou Song: "You have solved the case, where is the suspicion?"
Han Feilu: "What was Li Wenjie's motive for killing Pan Shaojie? And why did Pan Shaojie give Li Wenjie 300,000 in hush money? What did Li Wenjie see on the night of the 14th?"
Zhou Song: "Have you ever interrogated Liao Yuntao?"
Han Feilu: "He has been in the Philippines. I called him yesterday. He admitted that he attended Pan Shaojie's birthday party and that Pan Shaojie prepared a girl for him. But he refused to admit that he accepted this sexual service.
, claiming that he left after learning that Pan Shaojie planned to provide him with sexual services." He couldn't help cursing, "This old prostitute is very cunning. He did not succeed that night, and there is no evidence to prove that he attempted rape.
.”
Zhou Song picked up the milk tea cup, stirred the ice cubes in the cup with a straw, stirred it back and forth a few times, and said: "You are right, it is indeed a contradiction. If Liao Yuntao had not succeeded on the night of the 14th, nothing would have happened in the nightclub. Cai Minmin
He died in his own home the next day again. What else would Li Wenjie see that was worth 300,000 yuan in hush money?"
Han Feilu felt that there was no obstacle to communicating with him, and it was so refreshing: "What you said is everything I think."
Zhou Song looked at his watch and said, "I still have forty minutes for my lunch break. You will be responsible for sending me back later."
Han Feilu asked knowingly: "Where are you going?"
Zhou Song: "Go to a nightclub."
Han Feilu pretended: "I have to tire you out of running with me again. I'm really sorry."
Zhou Song rolled his eyes at him in return: "The reason why you came to me is to drag me to the nightclub to help you watch the scene. Don't think I can't see it. Eat your food quickly and leave as soon as you finish."
Han Feilu finished his meal in Fenjuan Canyun, helped Zhou Song take the unfinished cup of milk tea, and left the office building with Zhou Song, driving to the Heaven and Earth Nightclub.
On the way, he told Zhou Song about a suspicious point at the scene of Pan Shaojie's case: "I picked up Pan Shaojie's car key where Li Wenjie parked his car. You are also idle. By the way, help me think about what happened.
thing."
The weather was too hot, so Zhou Song smoothed his hair a few times and tied it with a rubber band: "Is this the key to the car that Pan Shaojie drove to the hotel?"
Han Feilu: "Yes, we discussed it in a meeting. The current consensus answer is that Li Wenjie wanted to take Pan Shaojie's car away, but he forgot that Li Ran was still locked in the trunk, so he walked away from Pan Shaojie's room when he left.
He got the keys. When he got to the parking lot, he realized he couldn't leave his car and threw away the keys again."
Zhou Song: "You have a rich imagination."
Han Feilu: "I can't help it. I was forced by the key. By the way, there is another little thing. I don't think it has anything to do with the case, but it is safer to tell you."
Zhou Song: "What's the matter?"
Han Feilu: "Pan Shaojie and the hotel room foreman Zhang Liwei have had a long-term relationship. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to endure. Every time Pan Shaojie goes to the hotel, Zhang Liwei will go to his room to accompany him, and Pan Shaojie will ask the security guard to turn off the corridor surveillance in advance.
Just in case Zhang Liwei used the surveillance video to blackmail him. The day before Pan Shaojie died, he also asked Zhang Liwei to go to the room to accompany him, and turned off the corridor surveillance. The surveillance off time was from 1:00 to 4:30 noon."
Zhou Song: "In other words, during the period when the corridor monitoring is turned off, you have no way of knowing what happened in the corridor."
Han Feilu nodded: "That's what happened."
Tianshangrenjing Nightclub is temporarily closed, and a sign on the front door reads, "Closed to cooperate with fire inspections." The two of them got out of the car. Zhou Song finished the milk tea and handed the empty cup to Han Feilu, who took it.
He raised his hand and threw it into the trash can on the roadside. They went around to the side door, which was also locked. Han Feilu made a phone call, and after a while the side door opened, and a man in his thirties walked out. His chin was sharp and hot.
He had curly hair like a goat. Zhou Song recognized him. He was Pan Shaojie's cousin, named Pan Feng.
Han Feilu also recognized him. After Pan Shaojie's death, he took over the nightclub. In the morning, he brought Feng Danian over to identify the scene, and he was the one who received it.
When Pan Feng saw the police, his face was filled with impatience: "Captain Han, why are you here again?"
Han Feilu said: "Let's go up and have a look. If you're lucky, today will be the last time you see me."
Pan Feng had no choice but to lead the way: "Follow me."
Zhou Song asked, "Li Ran also left through the side door that night?"
Han Feilu said: "She went through the back door of the kitchen. Cai Minmin opened the door for her."
Zhou Song raised his feet and walked towards the back alley: "We also go through the back door."
Entering from the back door is the kitchen. Zhou Song pays attention to the surroundings and sees baskets of beer boxes, several trolleys for pushing boxes, and long-fermented peels in the trash can. Coming out of the kitchen, there is a machine for employees.
The elevator is used by employees to move goods and deliver drinks. The three people entered the elevator and Pan Feng pressed the 4th floor button.
There are four rooms on the fourth floor, one is Pan Shaojie's office, one is the staff lounge with several bunk beds, a storage room, and a room decorated like a hotel luxury suite. No. 14
All the stories of the night happened in this suite.
Entering the room, Zhou Song first saw a living room. The living room was surprisingly large. There was a bar more than two meters long, several sofas and a billiard table. It was where Pan Shaojie received guests. A door was opened on the east side.
Behind the door is the bedroom. This room is very strange, there are no windows, the lights are simple ceiling lamps, and there is only a cold red light.
Han Feilu pressed the switch, and a red cold mist-like light filled the room, revealing a large round bed in the center of the room. Iron bars protruded from the four corners of the bed, and several rope chains hung from the roof. Zhou Song knew that these iron bars and
The function of rope chains is that they are strong and strong and can bear all kinds of props.
Han Feilu said: "This is the bed. Before Cai Minmin and Li Ran arrived, Li Ke was tied to this bed."
The bed was currently empty, with only a quilt and pillows, but not long ago, a thirteen-year-old girl had been lying on it.
Zhou Song walked slowly around the bed: "Can you find fingerprints, hair or anything else in the room?"
Han Feilu: "The investigation team came this morning and found nothing. The room had been cleaned more than once, and even if there was evidence, everything was destroyed."
Zhou Song: "Who is cleaning the house?"
Han Feilu: "Their cleaning staff here."
Zhou Song: "Call people here."
Pan Feng called the housekeeper, who was a middle-aged woman in her early forties with a simple face. She had already been questioned by the police once, but she still kept rubbing her hands nervously when she saw the police.
Zhou Song asked directly: "Is this room always cleaned?"
Cleaning: "Yes, I clean this floor."
Zhou Song: "On May 14th, Pan Shaojie held a birthday party here. Were you there?"
Cleaning: "No, I didn't come to work on the night of the 14th, but I came on the 15th."
Zhou Song: "Did you clean this room on the 15th?"
Cleaning: "Yes, I will clean it as soon as I get to work."
Zhou Song: "What did you clean out of the room?"
The cleaning lady recalled: "Something...just some peels, wine bottles, paper towels and so on."
Zhou Song looked at her with light eyes: "Didn't you find a high school uniform?"
Cleaning: "School uniform? What school uniform? I didn't see it."
When Han Feilu heard this, he understood the purpose of Zhou Song's question to Baojie: According to sisters Feng Danian, Li Ran and Li Ke, Cai Minmin changed into Li Ke's school uniform that night, but Cai Minmin wore her own clothes when she went home.
, indicating that someone had taken off the school uniform from her body. He asked Feng Danian about the whereabouts of the school uniform. Feng Danian said that when he sent Cai Minmin home, he threw the school uniform into the roadside trash can. A few days later, it had been taken away.
Garbage truck picks up.
Han Feilu said: "That school uniform was thrown away by Feng Danian, and it is probably in the garbage dump now."
Zhou Song: "Where was it thrown?"
Han Feilu: "The trash can at the back door of the kitchen."
Zhou Song winked at Han Feilu, and the two took a few steps away. Zhou Song said, "Do you think Feng Danian is telling the truth?"
Han Feilu: "Does he have a reason to lie to me?"
Zhou Song: "Think about it carefully. The reason why Feng Danian handled the school uniforms by himself was because he didn't want to be discovered by the cleaning staff and wanted to erase the traces of Li Ke coming to the nightclub. In that case, why didn't he just throw the school uniforms farther away? Throw the school uniforms at the door.
Trash cans, on the other hand, are more likely to be seen by cleaning staff and other staff who throw away rubbish. Isn’t this trying to cover up?”
Han Feilu was immediately convinced by him: "Do you think I should find that school uniform?"
Zhou Song said meaningfully: "It's best if you find it, but it's bad if you can't find it."
Han Feilu understood and immediately went back to the unit to arrange work. Zhou Song followed him to the stairwell. When he turned around, he saw the cleaning lady standing in the corridor with a hesitant expression. He touched Han Feilu.
He raised his arm and signaled Han Feilu to turn back. Han Feilu turned around and saw the cleaning lady, and walked back towards her: "Do you have anything else to say?"
The cleaner smiled shyly and said, "Comrade police, I lost something. It's not worth much. Can you help me look for it?"
Han Feilu: "What?"
Cleaning: "It's an old box. I've kept it in the utility room for a long time. I usually use it to store clothes and other things. But it disappeared a few days ago. Maybe someone had dirty hands and took it away."
Han Feilu: "When did you lose it?"
Cleaning: "I found it missing at noon on the 15th. It must have been lost the day before."
The day before was the 14th, the day of Pan Shaojie's birthday party, so this trivial matter attracted Han Feilu's attention: "Go back to the police station with me and explain the style and color of the box in detail."