Gu Hai pushed open the door of Han Feilu's office, walked in with an appraisal report, and said, "This is from the appraisal center."
Han Feilu slumped in the big leather chair behind his desk. He slid down halfway, put his feet on the edge of the table, and shook the mouse in his hand. The cigarette in his mouth was about to burn to the filter.
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"What is it?" He drooped his eyelids and looked lifeless. He didn't even bother to reach out to take the information handed over by Gu Hai.
Gu Hai said: "Two weeks ago, didn't you ask Qin Xiao to come over and take a blood sample? This is the DNA identification report of Qin Xiao and Fang Yaqing."
Only then did Han Feilu catch the document, and he turned directly to the last page to read the conclusion: Fang Yaqing was Qin Xiao's biological father.
Seeing this line of writing, he threw the document down and sighed.
Gu Hai sat down opposite him and said, "Do you still doubt Qin Xiao's identity?"
Han Feilu threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and lit another cigarette: "DNA identification technology tells me that he is Fang Yaqing's cub. Why should I doubt him?"
Gu Hai: "But I think the timing of his return is very coincidental."
Han Feilu: "What a coincidence? Do you want to say it's strange?"
Gu Hai: "Yes, it's very strange. Although he gave a seemingly reasonable explanation, there is still a doubtful point that has not been explained."
Han Feilu blew out a long puff of white smoke and slowly rubbed it twice: "Before he returned to Yucheng, Zhou Song didn't remember him, or Zhou Song forgot about him. But as soon as he came back,
But Zhou Song thought of him again."
Gu Hai nodded: "Yes, that's what's strange. If Qin Xiao's disappearance was due to being trafficked, could this matter have something to do with Zhou Song?"
Han Feilu raised his head and looked at the snow-white ceiling. He was silent for a long time and then said, "I'll ask him again when I get a chance." He put out half of his cigarette and pressed it into the ashtray, "Have you painted the portrait?"
Gu Hai opened the folder he brought with him: "This is a portrait drawn by Xu Meng from the city bureau based on Yao Mulan's narrative." He handed him two drawings, "The first one is Lin Lin, and the second one is A
mega."
Lijing Garden Community has been unfinished for more than a year, and a large area of buildings has been abandoned to this day. You can enter and exit freely everywhere, and no monitoring facilities are installed. Public cameras on the surrounding roads cannot capture every corner of the unfinished building without blind spots.
Therefore, there are many surveillance blind spots. Mu Xuecheng and others checked the surveillance all day and night, but they could not find A Zhao and Lin Lin who Yao Mulan said entered the unfinished building around 10 pm on June 28. But Yao Mulan insisted that A Zhao and Lin Lin entered the unfinished building at around 10 pm on June 28.
Zhao and Lin Lin did go to the unfinished building that night and killed Li Feifei.
The next day, Han Feilu asked Gu Hai to take Yao Mulan to the Municipal Bureau, and asked experts in the field of trace science to draw portraits of the two suspects mentioned by Yao Mulan. Xu Meng from the Municipal Bureau was very experienced in arresting people through pictures.
As long as Yao Mulan can describe it, he can integrate all the characteristics described by Yao Mulan into the portrait, and the similarity between his picture and himself is as high as 70%.
Han Feilu picked up a piece of drawing and laughed: "It's really done."
In the painting, Lin Lin has a ponytail, delicate and beautiful facial features, and a pair of bright and energetic almond eyes. It is worth mentioning that she wears three thin hoop earrings on her left ear, one on the lower earlobe, the middle of the helix, and on the cartilage.
There is a bone nail; the second picture is a portrait of Ah Zhao. Ah Zhao is a handsome young man with a thin face and deep eye sockets. His slightly long bangs cover his eyebrows. There is a black mole the size of a needle nose trailing from the corner of his left eye.
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Han Feilu thought that the black spot was a stain accidentally left by the person in the portrait. After asking Gu Hai, he found out that it was a mole, a feature described by Yao Mulan herself.
After reading the portraits of the two people, Han Feilu threw the drawings on the table: "These are the two suspects we are looking for. What do you think about this?"
Gu Hai understood what he wanted to ask: "Actually, we can't provide any evidence to prove that they are Yao Mulan's fictitious scapegoats. Yao Mulan insists that they are suspects, so we can only investigate these two people first."
Han Feilu put his hands on the table, tapped his fingers on the table and pondered for a while: "Has Li Feifei's whereabouts been found out?"
Gu Hai: "Li Feifei requested a vacation from the company on June 27th. She left home at 8pm on the 28th and took an online car-hailing service to the old city in the east of the city. She got off at the third intersection of Dongyang Street and entered the abandoned car parking lot.
.To the east of the parking lot is the unfinished building in Lijing Garden. We cannot rule out the possibility that Li Feifei walked through the parking lot and entered the unfinished building."
Han Feilu: "Let Qi Tianlei take people to visit the site and find out where Li Feifei went on the night of the 28th." He looked at his watch, then picked up the car keys and walked out, "Follow me to find Wen Zaizhou
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Wen Zaizhou is Li Feifei's ex-boyfriend. The two had a three-year relationship and broke up half a year ago. Han Feilu asked colleagues and friends of Li Feifei, and Li Feifei's friends revealed that Li Feifei was breaking up with Wen Zaizhou.
Later, she never forgot about him and kept creating opportunities to get back together with him. Li Feifei took her vacation to travel to Hainan with Wen Zaizhou.
"Li Feifei personally said that she took the vacation to travel with Wen Zaizhou?" Han Feilu lowered the passenger seat when he got in the car, lay down on the passenger seat to rest, and closed his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep.
Gu Hai said while driving: "On the 25th, Li Feifei asked a friend to buy a flight ticket to Hainan at 10pm on July 1st. On the evening of the 27th, she posted an update on the social platform. This is a screenshot."
Gu Hai put his cell phone in front of Han Feilu. Han Feilu opened his eyelids and glanced at it. It was a screenshot of Li Feifei's WeChat Moments. Li Feifei posted a post on Moments at 9:12 pm on the 27th: The happiest thing in the world is
The sea, the beach, the palm trees, and you. The accompanying picture is a selfie of her wearing a bikini while standing in front of a full-length mirror.
Gu Hai added: "I also found out that Wen Zaizhou also booked a flight to Hainan at 10 pm on July 1st, and it was the same flight as Li Feifei. But for some reason, he didn't take that flight, not at all.
Leave Yucheng."
Han Feilu: "It's interesting. Where is Wen Zaizhou?"
Gu Hai: "I called him just now, he is at the gym."
Han Feilu put the back of his hand on his eyes to block the sunlight coming in from the window: "I'll take a nap for a while. Call me when you get there."
In the indoor basketball court of the gymnasium, two teams are playing basketball. The team wearing blue uniforms are all boys aged 17 or 18, each of them young and full of energy. The team wearing black uniforms against them is playing basketball.
The team is much older than them. From their slightly fatter bodies and sparse heads, it can be seen that they are all middle-aged men in their 30s and 40s. They sit in offices all year round and lack exercise. When they run, they look like teenagers.
They looked a little slow and bulky. But there was a huge gap between the physical strength of one of the men. He was very tall, with a black hairband on his forehead. His legs were strong and slender. He came and went as fast as the wind, and was quite unstoppable.
momentum.
"Back to defense, back to defense! Block him!"
Amidst the shouts of the boys, the man wearing a black headband dribbled past several people, trying to pass the ball to his teammates, but his teammates were still coming out of breath. In the blink of an eye, he was surrounded by several boys.
He made a prompt decision and jumped up to shoot the ball. The basketball flew over half of the court, drew an arc in the air, and then fell into the basket with a clang.
"Wow! Awesome!"
"Three-point three-point!"
"we won!"
He hit a super long three-pointer. Not only his teammates were excited, but his opponents also exclaimed in admiration. Several boys jumped up and high-fived him, and his teammates also came to celebrate with him.
The court was very lively, and the two teams were noisy. There was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy sitting on a bench on the side of the court. There were several backpacks and water bottles piled next to him, as if he was preparing for the court.
Someone was taking care of these clothes. He had his feet on the chair, his back against the wall, and was reading a novel. Hearing the shouts on the field, he raised his head and glanced at the field, not being disturbed by the warm atmosphere at all.
Infected, he continued to read his book. Soon, he noticed someone approaching, followed by a smell of sweat.
The man wearing a black headband sat next to him, took out a towel from his bag and wiped his sweaty hair, and said with a smile: "Don't read all the time, play ball with me for a while."
Wenbo turned over a page and said in a clear and cold voice: "I can't."
Wen Zaizhou: "I'll teach you."
Wenbo still refused calmly: "I don't want to learn."
Wen Zaizhou did not continue to persuade him. He unscrewed the water bottle and drank some water. He looked towards the field and his eyes became a little lonely: "Did you call your sister last night?"
Wenbo put his hand on the book and looked at him without answering.
Wen Zaizhou asked again: "What did she say?"
Wenbo: "I'm still crying and clamoring to come back." He looked at Wen Zaizhou as if to warn him, "You can't contact her, let alone take her back."
Wen Zaizhou said softly: "I can't." He paused and then said, "You did the right thing."
A boy wearing a jersey and sweating profusely ran over and said with a smile: "Uncle, you played great. Were you a professional player before?"
Wen Zaizhou smiled and said: "I joined the basketball club when I was in college. Is it considered a career?"
Boy: "Ah? That doesn't seem to be the case. But you played great! You shot so cool!" He shook his phone and said, "Let's add WeChat. We can make an appointment to play together in the future. You teach me how to shoot."
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Wen Zaizhou said: "No problem." He took out his mobile phone from his bag, pulled out the QR code and stretched it out for the boy to scan the code, but Wenbo blocked his mobile phone back.
Wenbo said to the boy: "Sorry, we are in a hurry and have to leave soon."
The boy froze in embarrassment, and Wen Zaizhou smiled apologetically: "Next time."
The boy left. Wen Zaizhou frowned slightly and lowered his head in silence for a long time. Several times he wanted to point out Wen Bo's rude behavior just now, but every time the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back unchanged.
The cell phone in the bag rang. Wen Zaizhou looked at the caller number and answered the call: "Hello? Hello, yes, I'm on the basketball court in Hall 1. Okay, see you later."
A few minutes after hanging up the phone, Han Feilu and Gu Hai walked in from the side door of the stadium. Han Feilu looked around and quickly located Wen Zaizhou sitting on the bench on the sidelines, walked over and asked: "You
Is it Wen Zaizhou?"
Wen Zaizhou put the towel on the chair, stood up and said, "Yes."
Han Feilu took out his police ID card and showed it to him: "We are the criminal police of the detachment, and we just talked to you on the phone."
Wen Zaizhou said: "Hello." Seeing Han Feilu glance at Wenbo a few more times, he introduced, "This is my son, his name is Wenbo."
Son? Han Feilu was really a little surprised. He didn't read Wen Zaizhou's information before he came. He didn't know how old Wen Zaizhou was, but judging from Wen Zaizhou's appearance, he was at most in his early thirties, similar to that boy.
They are two brothers. Unexpectedly, they are father and son.
Wen Zaizhou was very familiar with Han Feilu's surprised eyes, and explained with a smile: "I got married relatively early, I am thirty-six this year."
He maintains a very good figure, which is not bad compared with professional athletes. He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, is handsome and clear, has a graceful manner in his actions and words, and is courteous. He has a very strong personal charm and is always able to leave an outstanding first place for others.
The kind of people who make impressions.
He asked Wenbo to say hello to the two policemen. Wenbo closed his book, stood up and said "Hello" to the two policemen. Then he put his book, the towel and water bottle used by Wen Zaizhou into his backpack, and carried it on his back.
Bao left the venue directly through the side door.
Wenbo only treats people with the most basic perfunctory manner, and he has only scratched the surface of the word 'polite'. But this can be forgiven for him, because he is only seventeen years old, an age where he is allowed to act as he pleases.
However, Wen Zaizhou was very dissatisfied with Wenbo's behavior, but he did not criticize him at all. He smiled and said to Han Feilu: "It's a bit noisy here, let's go outside and talk."
Outside the venue is a rest area with several empty sofas, with central air conditioning blowing overhead. Han Feilu, Gu Hai and Wen Zaizhou sat down on two sofas placed opposite each other. Wen Bo deliberately avoided them.
One of them was sitting far away with a bag on his back.
Han Feilu said: "I just asked directly, do you know Li Feifei?"
Wen Zaizhou: "Li Feifei? Yes, I know her. What's wrong?"
Han Feilu stared at his face and said, "She is dead and murdered."
Upon hearing the news, Wen Zaizhou acted very calmly. He frowned, then lowered his eyes and stared at the table for a while, and finally nodded gently, as if to indicate that he accepted the bad news.
"What's going on?" Wen Zaizhou asked.
Han Feilu said: "We found her body in an unfinished building in Lijing Garden. It is currently estimated that her death time was June 28."
Wen Zaizhou nodded again: "Then why are you looking for me?"
Han Feilu: "What is your relationship with Li Feifei?"
Wen Zaizhou sat up slightly and looked serious: "She is my college classmate and my ex. We once dated."
Han Feilu: "How long have you been dating?"
Wen Zaizhou: "Almost two years."
Han Feilu: "When did we break up?"
Wen Zaizhou: "Last March."
Han Feilu: "What was the reason for the breakup?"
Wen Zaizhou noticed something was wrong and said warily: "Officer, is it necessary to ask in such detail?"
Han Feilu said: "As far as we know, Li Feifei bought a ticket to fly to Hainan at 10pm on July 1, and her friends told us that she has been keeping in touch with you and has been creating opportunities to get back together with you.
She also went to Hainan to travel with you."
Wen Zaizhou shook his head and laughed: "This is ridiculous. It is true that we still keep in touch, but only as friends. She did not go to Hainan for me."
Han Feilu: "But you also bought a ticket to fly to Hainan at 10pm on July 1st, and it's the same flight as Li Feifei."
Wen Zaizhou: "I did buy a ticket to fly to Hainan on July 10, but I don't know if I bumped into the flight with Li Feifei. I was on a business trip."
Han Feilu: "Oh? Are you on a business trip?"
Wen Zaizhou's expression changed slightly: "No, I changed my plan temporarily."
Han Feilu smiled and said: "With all due respect, you and Li Feifei booked a ticket for the same flight, but she was killed, and you changed your plan, and neither of you got on that flight. Don't you think this coincidence is unjustifiable?"
Wen Zaizhou: "You might as well explain it more clearly. What kind of coincidence can be justified?"
Han Feilu: "Back to my question just now, why did you break up with Li Feifei?"
Wen Zaizhou was reluctant to answer this question. He quietly drifted his gaze to the right and quickly returned: "We are not suitable for living together. She cannot accept my two children."
Han Feilu noticed that Wenbo was sitting not far to his right. He seemed to want to see Wenbo just now. "Two children? You have two children?"
Wen Zaizhou: "I also have a daughter named Wenxin, who is twin to Wenbo."
Han Feilu stared at him and pondered for a moment, then suddenly remembered a distant question: "Why did you and the mother of your child separate?"
Wen Zaizhou closed his eyes and looked sad: "My wife suffered from postpartum depression. On the day the child was one month old, she took medicine and committed suicide."
Han Feilu went to see Gu Hai, and Gu Hai nodded to him, indicating that what Wen Zaizhou said was true.
Han Feilu said: "Sorry."
Wen Zaizhou shook his head, as if he didn't want to say more.
Han Feilu: "But I still have to ask clearly, why did you change your business trip plan temporarily?"
Wen Zaizhou was silent for a few moments before saying, "Something happened at home."
Han Feilu: "What's the matter?"
Wen Zaizhou: "Wen Xin, my daughter, had a fight with me and insisted on going to live with her grandma in the countryside. I couldn't do anything about her, so I sent her away."
Han Feilu: "When?"
Wen Zaizhou: "In the early morning of the 29th, around three or four o'clock."
In the early morning of the 29th, if Li Feifei was indeed murdered around 10pm on the 28th, then it was only a few hours away from this time.
Han Feilu: "Where were you on the 28th?"
Wen Zaizhou: "I went to work in the company in the morning and came home at about five o'clock in the afternoon. I stayed at home until the early morning of the 29th and sent my daughter to her grandmother's house."
Han Feilu: "From 5 pm on the 28th to the early morning of the 29th, you never went out?"
Wen Zaizhou covered his face with his hands, as if he was tired of the questioning: "Yes, I didn't go out during this period. If you don't believe it, you can check our community surveillance and check the time I entered and exited the community."
Wenbo walked over with the ringing mobile phone, stood behind Wen Zaizhou's sofa, and handed the phone to Wen Zaizhou: "Phone."
Wen Zaizhou said thank you to him, then walked aside with his cell phone to answer the call.
Wenbo stood behind the sofa, put his hands on the back of the sofa, looked sideways at Wen Zaizhou, his eyes fixed on Wen Zaizhou. The look in his eyes was a bit strange, no child would use such unadorned and unconcealed expressions.
He looked at his father with eyes that looked at Wen Zaizhou as if he were looking at his peers, and did not put Wen Zaizhou in a higher position than his elders.
Han Feilu looked at Wenbo, becoming more and more suspicious, and suddenly asked: "Your name is Wenbo?"
Wenbo nodded.
Han Feilu: "Do you know Yao Mulan?"
From the first time he saw Wenbo, Gu Hai felt that Wenbo looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before. However, he had never seen Wenbo before, so he couldn't figure out where the familiarity with Wenbo came from. Until he heard that Han Fei
When Lu mentioned Yao Mulan, he suddenly realized that Wenbo looked like the portrait of A Zhao mentioned by Yao Mulan.
Wenbo: "Are you talking about my classmates?"
Han Feilu: "Yao Mulan from Class 12, Grade 2, High School Affiliated."
Wenbo said frankly: "She is my classmate."
He has a delicate appearance, and his beautiful phoenix eyes at the end of his eyes are very distinctive, but what is more eye-catching is the black mole at the corner of his left eye. If you cover the lower half of his face, the upper half of his face will appear.
His face looks like Ah Zhao in the portrait.
Han Feilu pointed to the sofa opposite and motioned for him to sit down. When he sat down, he looked at his face carefully: "How is your relationship with Yao Mulan?"
Wenbo said: "It's not that good. She doesn't like to talk. We have been in the same class for two years and have spoken less than ten words."
Han Feilu: "Then tell me, what kind of person is Yao Mulan."
Wenbo thought for a while and said: "She is very introverted. She has always been sitting in the last row by the window. She will not change her seat even if the class teacher adjusts her seat. She is always alone, as if she has no friends. I have never seen her
Who does she get close to? In short, she is a person with a very low sense of existence."
Han Feilu became very interested in him: "Have you ever communicated with her?"
Wenbo: "Almost not. The last time I talked to her was on the opening day of the new semester. I called her name on the podium and she answered." After that, he added, "I am the monitor."
Han Feilu: "Is your sister Wenxin in the same class as you?"
Wenbo: "No, she is from the liberal arts class."
Han Feilu looked at his cold and handsome face and said with a smile: "You study well and are handsome. Many female classmates should like you."
Wenbo seemed to be disgusted by this topic, he pursed his lips and said, "I don't know."
Wen Zaizhou came back from the phone call and asked with a smile: "What are you talking about?"
Han Feilu smiled and said, "I was talking to Wenbo about school affairs."
Gu Hai received a message. He read it and then showed it to Han Feilu. After Han Feilu read it, he said goodbye to Wen Zaizhou. Before leaving, he looked at Wenbo and said meaningfully: "See you another day, classmate Wenbo."
Watching the two policemen walk out of the venue, Wen Zaizhou picked up his bag and walked out without saying a word. Wen Bo followed him leisurely. Wen Zaizhou drove home, and Wen Bo sat in the passenger seat and read the book again.
I haven't finished the novel yet, and no one said a word along the way.
After returning home, Wen Zaizhou threw down his backpack and sat on the sofa in the living room, suddenly feeling exhausted.
Wenbo walked up behind him, put his hand on his shoulder and rubbed it gently: "Does your shoulder hurt?"
Wen Zaizhou didn't speak. Wenbo pinched his shoulders a few times, and gradually moved his hands closer to his neck, pressing his two thumbs on the back of his neck, as if strangling his neck. Wenbo stared at the back of his neck,
I saw a bead of sweat rolling down from the roots of his hair and sliding into the collar of his shirt little by little...
Wen Zaizhou was silent and pulled away Wenbo's hands from his throat. Wenbo stood there for a while, then walked to his bedroom and said, "Go take a bath, your sweat smells very stinky."
"What are you doing?" Wen Zaizhou suddenly asked.
Wenbo walked to the bedroom door, stopped when he heard this, turned around and looked at him expressionlessly, and said: "You have hurt Xinxin so miserably, I will not let you destroy me again."
Wen Zaizhou: "So? What do you want to do?"
Wenbo: "You will know."
He walked into the room and closed the door. A door divided the world into two. Wen Zaizhou felt the ground beneath his feet sinking with the sound of the door closing. This small living room seemed to have rolled down the edge of a cliff.
A stone falls into the abyss.
Wen Zaizhou suddenly realized that Wenbo wanted to get rid of him, but it was not Wenbo's fault, it was his fault.