Luo Wenzhou walked to the balcony with a kraft paper file bag, pushed the window open a little, and lit a cigarette. Luo Yiguo, who was originally seduced by the smell of bacon, was swept by the little cold wind, and immediately ran away with his tail tremblingly.

He was facing the coldest night of the year, and behind him was the indulgent greenhouse. He had a page of paper in his hand that was wrinkled, a terrible suicide note.

"I don't know who my enemies are, nor how long they have existed. They have a huge organization, huge wealth, occupying countless high-quality resources and privileges, but they are still unsatisfied. They still have to do whatever they want and overtake the law - I suspect these people are related to many murders, and even privately raise wanted criminals, buy/kill/kill people."

When Luo Wenzhou saw this, his hand that was soaked in ash suddenly paused, and he couldn't help but shivered gently.

His eyes swept over the lines of "raising wanted criminals privately, buy/kill/kill people" again - in the Zhou case, the murderer who drove to kill Dong Xiaoqing was a wanted criminal. He didn't know where he got a well-made fake identity and made a living by killing people to silence them.

In the dark, it seemed that an extremely thin line passed through the fog, revealing a faint trace of veins.

"Jiahui, do you still remember Gu Zhao? My former good friend and good brother, now no one dares to mention him. He has become a disgraceful 'history' and even a corner of the photo will be covered. Although Teacher Fan has gone wrong, he has one thing right. Gu Zhao is not that kind of person, and there must be a problem behind this."

"Teacher Fan has already turned in, but he is trying to avenge his personal revenge. Sometimes I think, why am I doing? I don't know, I have been working for more than 20 years. Logically, I should have taken off the front line. From then on, I will focus on management, hold meetings, speak, and no longer deal with all kinds of illegal and criminal people every day. I should work peacefully until I retire. Watching Xinxin graduate and get married, retire after success, and spend her whole life, I should pretend that I don't know anything. I really want to do everything well, and no one can blame me for anything."

"But as soon as I close my eyes, I will think of Teacher Fan, Gu Zhao, and those who die on National Highway 327, and the children who have never seen their eyes open and have no corpse to see them until now."

"Jiahui, I can't do it, I hope you can forgive me."

"This world is too complicated. Countless dirty things have been deposited underground for a long time, like a stalemate that cannot heal itself."

"But I always feel that time is like a wave that keeps rushing ashore. Every high tide comes in a brutal way, and every time it comes back, it will scrape away some of the stains in the gaps and under the ground. For example, we now have various trace inspection techniques, which can detect lie, compare DNA, and maybe soon, a monitoring network will be built everywhere, which can be spread to every corner."

"Maybe the next wave will be heard, and all this will be revealed to the world. If I were no longer there at that time, please watch that day for me and give these things to those who are able to continue chasing."

After reading it, Luo Wenzhou breathed a long breath and carefully folded the letter paper with the original seal. The letter Yang Zhengfeng wrote to his wife was not long, but he didn't quite understand a few of them. But he understood the passage when Lao Yang said that he was "incompetent to his heart".

He tried hard to recall the days before Lao Yang died, and vaguely remembered that Yang Zhengfeng was particularly fierce at that time. When others asked, he only said that he was worried about his children's college entrance examination, and a few ignorant young people were always making fun of this matter...

How did Lao Yang feel when he looked at him?

Do you think he can't stand the wall in a mess?

So the old detective could only walk onto the dangerous road in the dark like a lonely hero with no one to trust.

Luo Wenzhou was stunned for a moment outside the window and turned around and walked towards the study.

Luo Yiguo was walking around in front of the bedroom door next to him, looking like he wanted to go in. Luo Wenzhou passed by, bent down and picked up its two front paws, put them on his arms, and carried the cat into the study: "Don't disturb him."

Luo Yiguo "meowed" and formed a ball, nestled on his lap, stared at him logging into the intranet, and entered the keyword "National Highway 327".

The information popped up is basically scanned, which shows that it is really old and another old case, which makes it a bit difficult to read.

That was a sensation fifteen years ago—

"National Highway 327" is a section of highway outside Yancheng City. It circulates Lianhua Mountain. It was built more than 30 years ago and was once one of the lifebloods of traffic. Later, after several storms, it was gradually replaced by a highway that was reclaimed from the mountains and seas. It gradually became remote. Unless you have to go to several small towns along National Highway 327, few people deliberately walked around the mountain from here.

That serial robbery and murder case occurred on this sparsely populated road.

The victims are all medium and short-distance freight drivers. In order to save costs, medium and short-distance freight drivers usually go on the road alone and will definitely carry property on their bodies, which is easier to deal with.

The murderer may have believed in some folk superstitions, believing that the person who died suddenly would evolve the camera function on his own, leaving the last image he saw during his lifetime on the retina, so he smashed the victim's eyes, and his death looked particularly miserable.

The body of the first victim driver was discarded next to the truck. He was stabbed more than a dozen times, and his fatal injuries were in the chest. All the property he carried was gone, not even a steel slaughter left, and a small refrigerator was missing in the cargo compartment. In addition to the driver, there were also a bunch of messy footprints on the scene. After analysis, it should be two men and one woman.

In addition, there was a little suspicious blood on the front wheel, because it was not human blood and it was not taken seriously at the beginning.

Less than two months after that, a similar case occurred on National Highway 327.

The murderers may have been "mature again and again". Except for still pounding the eyes of the deceased, they did not stab him again. The second deceased was killed with one knife. The deceased was thin and knelt in front of the car door before his death, without too much resistance. According to inferred that he should have been threatened by a knife-holding robber, and for the sake of his life, he obediently gave money. Unexpectedly, the gangster refused to let him go. Without any resistance, he stabbed him in the back.

In the third case, the murderers' criminal methods were escalated again. This time, they even learned to have fun with the victim. After the victim was killed with a knife, they poached his eyes, chopped off his limbs with a machete, and placed them aside, which was outrageously cruel.

At that time, this major serial robbery and murder case was quickly transferred to Yancheng Municipal Bureau by the local police, and the Municipal Bureau established a special task force.

Luo Wenzhou's eyes stopped at the head of the task force for a while, and saw that the team leader was suddenly "Yang Zhengfeng" and the deputy team leader was his unfamiliar name - "Gu Zhao".

Luo Wenzhou frowned and fucked the cat one after another.

If Gu Zhao was a senior who had worked with Lao Yang and had experienced many major cases, why hasn't anyone ever mentioned him?

Luo Yiguo just wanted to find a place to sleep. He finally condescended the poop shoveler's thighs and had to endure his messy little movements. So he beat the poop shoveler's hand through the meat pad and jumped off his knees and ran away.

Luo Wenzhou did not care about closing it and continued to flip down. At that time, the task force found that in three robberies, there were a small amount of animal blood on the front wheel or front gear of the truck that was robbed. So he organized a large-scale search along the national highway, focusing on several areas with high accidents and narrow roads. Sure enough, a sudden brake rut and a dog's body were found near a recent case.

The task force suspected that the suspect was using small animals as bait and ambushed in a dark and narrow section of road. When the target vehicle drove over, he threw the dog out unexpectedly, forcing the truck to slow down. Then the female accomplices in the gang came forward to confront the car, forcing the truck to stop the truck, and luring the victim out of the car.

National Highway 327 is not the set of Journey to the West. Most people will not be too cautious when seeing single women. Once the victim gets off the car, her accomplices will pounce on them and commit robbery and murder.

The task force used informants to find illegal vendors who specialize in catching and selling stray dogs. Following this clue, he followed the clue and finally identified the murderer. The main culprit was a pair of brothers in a town along the national highway. The older brother was called "Lu Guoxin" and the younger brother was called "Lu Guosheng". The female prisoner with them was a little girl, Lu Guoxin's girlfriend.

Lu Guoxin has nothing to say, he is just a idle and unemployed young man with a record of robbery and imprisonment.

However, his younger brother Lu Guosheng is quite special. He is a university dropout.

Lu Guosheng often skipped classes during his school days. Because of his poor performance and too many failed subjects, he was delayed by the school and his graduation certificate was deducted. After that, he finally found a small transportation company to be a clerk, but was fired because of a conflict with others. After returning home, he became more and more cynical and decided to take revenge on society. He hit it off with his scumbag brother and planned this serial robbery.

When he grabbed the property, the three of them took it out and squandered it. They came and went quickly. After spending the money, they began to think about the next vote. Lu Guosheng was a natural anti-socialist. Unlike the other two, he was not interested in the money of the freight driver. Instead, he found the fun of killing in his actions again and again. In this matter, he was the soul figure. One of the remaining two was a thug and the other was a bait, and they were all followers who he pointed to.

The police quickly arrested Lu Guoxin and his girlfriend, but the most dangerous Lu Guosheng fled and then evaporated from the world.

Luo Wenzhou entered the full name of "Lu Guosheng" and found that his wanted order had not been removed. In other words, fifteen years have passed and this person has not been arrested!

In a society where drugs are reported by neighbors, how did a vicious wanted criminal hide for fifteen years?

Unless he goes to a place where few people travel to live in seclusion... But can people like Lu Guosheng really endure loneliness and the desire to commit crimes?

Luo Wenzhou rubbed his eyebrows, lit another cigarette, and went to flip through other things in the kraft paper bag.

There is a photo on the first page of the folder - Luo Wenzhou has seen it countless times in the Lu Office's office, but the photo placed by Lu Office blocked a person with a frame. This time, he finally saw everything.

The fifth person stood in the corner, and was pulled on his elbow by Yang Zhengfeng. He seemed not used to the camera. He stood a little restrained, smiling with a look of toothless smile, and seemed to be a little overworked.

Gu Zhao...Is this person Gu Zhao?

Luo Wenzhou reached out and typing the keyboard twice, searching for "Gu Zhao", but there was also very little information, only an vague punishment sheet. Luo Wenzhou looked at the punishment sheet several times, only seeing the words "serious violation of discipline" and "violating the bottom line of the law". What this person had done was no secret.

In addition to letters and old photos to the master's wife, there are also a dozen snapped photos in the kraft paper bag. I don't know where they got them.

The protagonists in the photo are different from those of ordinary citizens, and they look no different from ordinary citizens. Luo Wenzhou thought about it and looked through the wanted order. In less than half an hour, he found several corresponding people in the photos from the intranet database, without exception, all of them were fugitives.

At this time, the door of the study opened again, Luo Wenzhou's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and he scolded without raising his head: "Luo Yiguo, do you hate it?"

At this time, the power cord under his feet moved. Luo Wenzhou lowered his head and saw Luo Yiguo grinning and harming his power cord. He made the black cord shiny... Who came in at the door?

Luo Wenzhou suddenly looked at the door, but found Fei Du leaning against the door frame and looking at him.

"I'll pour out a cup of hot water," Fei Du said.

Luo Wenzhou shivered and subconsciously closed the page at hand. Then he panicked and stuffed Lao Yang's folder into the drawer, and stood up: "I... I'll pour it for you."

After the glass of water was poured, Luo Wenzhou came to his senses. Boss Fei Du was alone, and he was not helpless, so why did he even ask him to pour a glass of water? He just got up at midnight to go online, so why did he feel like he was caught in bed?

Fei Du silently pulled the cup from his hand and swept over Luo Wenzhou's fingertips. He suddenly thought: "I live here, but it's not convenient for him."

I had to get up in the middle of the night to hide in the study.

Under one roof, they are hiding and hiding, which consumes both of them. Why bother?

Fei Du lowered his eyes and thought about this sentence in his heart. He remembered the topic several times, but after drinking a glass of water, he couldn't speak.

He was like a traveler walking in the desert with cracked body, and Luo Wenzhou and this small house were like half a bottle of water falling from the sky, even if there was arsenic/frost inside, even if the cold reason broke his fingers one by one... he was reluctant to give up.

The two of them were silent for a moment, and Luo Wenzhou suddenly spoke: "I'm looking into the real cause of my master's death, and there are some clues recently."

Fei Du didn't expect that he would suddenly say something, and he was almost shocked.

"There are too many involved, the fewer people know, the better," Luo Wenzhou looked at him calmly and said, "It is not ruled out that it may have something to do with you. I have many things I have not sorted out now, and I can't estimate whether I can tell you and how much I can tell you, so you have to give me a few days - I'm so honest, do you think it's okay?"

Fei Du had never seen such a "serial analysis" concealment and frankness. He was stunned for a while and nodded subconsciously: "Okay."

Luo Wenzhou breathed a sigh of relief. He just watched Fei Du finish the glass of water slowly, and suddenly had a sense of unreasonable premonition in his heart. He always felt that if he didn't say anything, something he didn't want to see would happen later.

He reached out to close Fei Du's shoulder: "Then you should get started..."

Fei Du pulled his wrist without warning and pushed hard. Luo Wenzhou lost his center of gravity and staggered on the armrest of the sofa.
Chapter completed!