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Humbert Humbert Nine

"Based on this inference," Lang Qiao said quietly, with a pair of dark circles that were about the size of her eyes, "either Wu Guangchuan crawled out of the morgue, or we recognized the wrong person in the case back then, and the real murderer came out to commit the crime again more than 20 years later."

"One person successfully committed six crimes, and the police didn't even catch a ghost, and cooperated with him to find a scapegoat. Normal people have to become perverts, let alone really perverts. Will he calm down for so many years?" Luo Wenzhou said, "If he mistakenly recognized the real murderer back then, these 20 years would be enough for him to kill a massacre."

Lang Qiao turned his head and said, "Captain Luo, I'm so furious when I hear you."

"I was so terrified when I heard you speak." Luo Wenzhou turned the pen around in his palm, "No matter what, I have asked someone to go to Qu Tong's house to squat. I will check the person who threw the U disk first."

"It's not that I said, it's a big deal to find out," said Lang Qiao. "I just asked. Qu Tong's family lives in an old community. There are always people who dragged their property to the thirty month a month. Basically, it's the state of 'my door is always open'. I just lost it last month. Think about it, someone can't catch anything from your house, let alone throw it away."

Tao Ran asked: "What about the other clues?"

"U disk is the most common cheap product. It can search hundreds of pages on the Internet, and it is very clean and does not have half a fingerprint. The recording content is being analyzed, but the suspect has obvious anti-reconnaissance awareness," Luo Wenzhou paused and shook his head, "The result is probably not optimistic."

The possibility of clues is very small, and the possibility of a girl still alive is very small.

The seventy-two hours of gold have passed, and the recording given to the girls' parents is more like a kind of self-satisfied "summary" - I am still here, I am still the winner, you can't catch me.

"Actually, there is another idea," Tao Ran pondered for a moment, and said, "Who will pass around on the night of the incident? At that time, we checked the monitoring of several scenic spots, parks and main roads around. If the person who took the girl happened to drive by, it would be difficult for him not to leave any traces. But until today, we have not found any clues from this path, so is it possible that this person has been following Qu Tong - or his target is a similar girl in the car, and it happened to be a hijacking incident."

When Lang Qiao heard this, he understood what he meant: "You mean that tracking and following are not achieved overnight!"

The students went to the suburbs on the last day of the summer camp, but they had been active near schools in the city before. If the mysterious kidnapper followed one of them, it would be much more difficult for him to hide his traces in the city. Traffic monitoring, the surrounding permanent residents are likely to notice him!

Lang Qiao immediately stood up: "I'll go and arrange it."

"I've made arrangements," Luo Wenzhou waved his hand at her, "You sit down first. After the investigation of the crime that day and no suspicious people were found, I asked someone to follow the whereabouts of the girls in their class before. Eleven of the eighteen students were all about the same age as Qu Tong, and six of them had similar physical characteristics. Even if the focus was on these six people, check where they went every day and who they passed by, hundreds of people involved. Through on-site measurements, we only knew that this person was wearing 42 size shoes, and there was too little information. It was impossible to be sure whether this person was a man or a woman or a young man, unless he acted suspicious. As far as he was concerned, obviously there was no one."

Lu Youliang listened next to him and couldn't help but sigh, thinking that even if he was in charge, he wouldn't be more thorough, but sometimes, timing and luck are really indispensable.

"The kidnappers called the victim's home directly. Now that we know that we can track them, they replaced them with a pass without a trace. They are really moving forward with the times." Lang Qiao sighed, "Is this a big deal taller, and a big demon taller?"

Luo Wenzhou paused and said, "I remember that the victim had never lived or died. Why did he think that Wu Guangchuan was the suspect in the serial kidnapping incident? Is it because of the bloody child clothes in his hand?"

"No, the case handling was not very standardized back then, but it was not that irregular," said Director Lu. "In addition to those sets of cut clothes, the reason why the suspect was Wu Guangchuan was mainly the seventh girl. She had evidence of sexual assault on her body, and after she woke up, she also identified Wu Guangchuan. What was the name of that child? It seemed that his surname was Su, Su..."

"Su Xiaolan." Tao Ran said, "My master mentioned in his notebook that he was a student of the suspect Wu Guangchuan."

"Yes, it's this," Director Lu thought for a long time, but he was helpless, so he had to sigh, "Oh, it's too long, I'm not good at getting older, and I can't remember many things clearly. You can change the file."

Luo Wenzhou kicked Lang Qiao, who was unable to see her with his toes, and Lang Qiao reacted, responded quickly, and ran to go to complete the procedures.

Director Lu personally named the old case files quickly. The records of more detailed and objective than Mr. Yang's notes finally brushed away the dust for twenty years and were exposed again in broad daylight.

"Yes, it should be this girl." Director Lu took out one of the photos.

Because the person involved is still alive and probably doesn't want to be disturbed, Mr. Yang's private notes do not keep her photos.

The seventh victim, Su Xiaolan, is a very beautiful little girl with apricot kernel eyes and slender corners of her eyes. She is carrying a little makeup when taking the photo, making her lips look red and white, and her cheeks are supported to face the camera, and she has a strange precocious temperament.

"Su Xiaolan was a student from Jinxiu Middle School at that time and was in the second grade of junior high school at the time of the incident."

Lang Qiao asked strangely: "Didn't the girl's family environment be very poor and she lost it for several days and the parents didn't know about it? How could she afford to be a private official at that time?"

"She is a dance specialist. The primary school dance team teacher likes her very much and directly recommends her to Jinxiu. The specialist students recruited by Jinxiu back then can be exempted from tuition and miscellaneous fees. However, because of the differences in family environment, the second is that the dance team has been training. Su Xiaolan always missed classes. Over time, she has always been out of place with her peers in the school and has no friends. Wu Guangchuan was her class teacher in the first grade of junior high school. He took advantage of this and lured and coerced the girl many times and violated her."

"This is strange," Tao Ran couldn't help but interrupt, "If Wu Guangchuan kidnapped and killed six girls, why did he just let this girl survive?"

"I just started working at that time. I did errands in the task force, and I didn't participate much," Director Lu recalled for a moment. "The murderer is dead, and it is impossible to force him to ask about his motives. Everything is speculation by the seniors when they wrote the summary afterwards. There are probably two reasons. First, Su Xiaolan and Wu Guangchuan have close relationships. Many people around him know that once something happened to Su Xiaolan, the police would easily come to him, so for the murderer, Su Xiaolan is a very risky target. At that time, a senior even proposed a theory that the other six girls are probably Su Xiaolan's substitutes."

"The second one is purely our guess - unlike other victims, Su Xiaolan's family is in a special situation, and the murderer cannot torture Su Xiaolan's family by calling. If the process of calling has any special significance and purpose for the murderer, then he will not be able to obtain this satisfaction in Su Xiaolan."

The whole process sounds like nothing wrong. Both human and physical evidence are present, and logical and psychological motivation make sense. The only problem is that since the murderer of the old case twenty years ago has returned, who took Qu Tong away?

Who would still know the details of the iron pencil case and the small bell?

I'm afraid there are only the families of the victims in the Guo Fei case... and the old detectives who handled the case back then, including Director Lu.

In front of the landing bureau, the few people in the small conference room were silent for a moment.

On the contrary, Director Lu was more calm and took the initiative to break the silence. He stood up and patted Luo Wenzhou on the shoulder: "You should take care of this matter. If you have any problems, I will avoid suspicion for the time being. I will write down my whereabouts in the past few days in a while. You may not be able to investigate other cases. I will say hello to you in advance to save the time and face it is not good, and they will not cooperate."

"We have to ask the family members of the victims in the Lianhuashan case, and it may be who they said to," Luo Wenzhou exposed the embarrassment lightly. "And Su Xiaolan, she has been with Wu Guangchuan for the longest time, and she may know something - the troops are divided into three groups. Tao Ran, you continue to track the whereabouts of the eighteen children before the incident. Just in case, the boy should not be missed. Xiaolang is responsible for leading people to investigate the surrounding surveillance of Qu Tong's house. Don't miss the surveillance in the surrounding shops. I will find a way to find the rest."

The rest are those that are easy to offend people - whether they are the seniors in the investigation system or the search for victims of that year.

Tao Ran wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Luo Wenzhou raising his hand: "Go quickly, stop talking nonsense. It has been more than 20 years, and the evidence has been lost and the witnesses have disappeared. The hope of a result is very slim. Your investigation is the top priority. What if the child is still alive."

Speaking of this, Tao Ran did not dare to delay any longer, so he had to leave with Lang Qiao.

Lu Youliang tore open the packaging of a box of new cigarettes, pushed it from the table, and threw it to Luo Wenzhou: "Save the glorious and arduous task for yourself, and you maintain your style well."

Luo Wenzhou: "If I go, at most I will be hit by a run. If the two of them are not able to make it right, they can be beaten out directly - of course, whether the result can be found after the run will be found, I have to give you a good face.

"Those old guys, who had gone, had nothing, had worked all their lives, and most of them had retired. Now Lao Zhang has been transferred away." Director Lu said, a little sad, "I am the only one left. I have been with you monkeys for a few years."

"Is it not good to retire?" Luo Wenzhou smiled at him, "I dreamed of retirement. I slept until I woke up naturally every day, and played wherever I wanted, and received a monthly salary. I took my wife around the world every day. When I went out and took the subway, all the grandchildren had to give up their seats to me."

Lu Youliang was very interested in cultivating him. Although Luo Wenzhou was a little too young, fortunately he was not going to retreat soon. With the remaining years, it may not be impossible to become a talent. After hearing this remark that he could not support the wall, Director Lu was furious, and then remembered the rumors that Mr. Luo was not as good as the elegance of the nobleman. He became even more disgusted. He pointed at Luo Wenzhou and said, "You don't even have a 'Young Companion'. Shut up, and if you don't speak human words, get out."

Luo Wenzhou held a cigarette, picked up the old file, and was ready to roll as if he was good. When he walked to the door, Director Lu stopped him.

"Do you have a general idea about this case?"

Luo Wenzhou held the handle of the conference room door with one hand and paused: "There were two problems that were not solved back then. First, where did the missing girl's body go? Second, Wu Guangchuan's motivation to call the victim's home. I talked about this case with someone. A friend said that it sounded not the murderer who was rushing to the child, but to the adults - this is not the general psychological characteristic of love/pedophile... In addition, I always feel that although the two cases are related, they may not be done by one person."

“How to say it?”

Luo Wenzhou: "It's different from calling and running to the victim's home in person. One is hiding behind the scenes, and the other is unable to help but take the stage in person. The latter has much greater risks and the prisoners are much more arrogant, not just what Lang Qiao said about anti-reconnaissance."

The whole Yancheng is like a river. After decades of sewage treatment, you can basically see the mud and sand at the bottom of the river at a glance. It seems to be clear and safe, but there are always turbulent places and undercurrents.

The chances of missing girl Qu Tong's survival are getting slim. For her countless peers, this is just an ordinary summer vacation, filled with unpleasant tutoring classes and interest classes, accompanied by sick cicadas, waiting for the drowsy puberty.

Chenchen was carrying a painting clip on his back and was waiting for his late parents near the bus stop at the back door of the Children's Palace. He took out his tablet to play boredly. Suddenly, a shadow blocked her. Chenchen raised his head and saw an old blind man with a hunchback coming to her, turning his face to her intentionally or unintentionally.

Chenchen felt a little uneasy inexplicably. He remembered what the elder brother who invited her to eat puffs that day said. He quickly moved a few steps aside, approaching the crowd waiting for the bus nearby, and secretly paying attention to the other party.

Just as the bus entered the station, the crowded people got on the bus, and the stop sign was empty, leaving only her and the old "blind man".

Suddenly, the old blind man knocked on the ground and walked towards her. Chenchen's hair stood up in an instant, and he turned around and ran to the Children's Palace. He accidentally bumped into someone around the corner. The other party said "Oh" and the thing in his arms fell all over the floor.

It was a girl who looked a little older than her, wearing a floral dress and a pair of pigtails standing up.

Chenchen quickly apologized: "Yes, I'm sorry."

The girl looked at her and was not angry. She squatted down and picked up her book, and asked, "What are you running?"

Chenchen quickly helped: "There is a strange person over there, I'm a little scared."

After hearing this, the girl looked in the direction of her finger: "No, where is it?"

When Chenchen turned around, the bus station was empty and there was no one.

The girl looked at Chenchen: "What grade are you in?"

"School starts sixth grade."

"Oh, then I'm one year older than you." The girl held the book in one hand and pulled Chenchen naturally with the other, "Are you scared? Otherwise, I'll wait with you for a while?"

I can’t ask for it in the morning.
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