Fei Du gently released the door handle and stood silently behind the thin door panel. As soon as the word "Gu Zhao" came out, the corridor was silent, which almost made people suspect that the people outside had left.

It took me a long time to stop the silent pantomime, and Xiao Haiyang repeated word by word in a cold and hard voice: "Then, then, what, what?"

The sound of his teeth rubbing through the door panel could be heard.

Before Luo Wenzhou could speak, Xiao Haiyang aggressively fired a series of cannons at Luo Wenzhou: "The political review of the Municipal Bureau's Criminal Investigation Team not only examines himself and his close relatives, but also neighbors also have to dig three feet into the ground? Team Luo, when the Qing Dynasty was still there, the emperor was not implicated in the nine tribes, right?"

Luo Wenzhou didn't worry about him after hearing this. He sounded calm and Fei Du guessed that his expression was probably still.

"Xiao Haiyang," he dragged his voice, "I've got you offended. Let's just talk about the matter, can we say something right?"

Fei Du had no idea of ​​laughing, and gently lifted the corners of his mouth.

I heard Luo Wenzhou say again: "I don't care much about the personality of the people around me, nor do I ask everyone to perform 'Huanhuan Family' every day. You can get along easily or be introverted. It's best if you are willing to get along with everyone. If you don't want to have a deep conversation with others, then that's okay. Don't mention you, my Mr. Fei's problem is even bigger than others. I have never said anything about him."

Fei Du: "…"

Hearing this, he knew that his eavesdropping had been discovered. Fei Du was too lazy to cover up, so he pushed the door and walked out.

Xiao Haiyang's city was not deep. At this moment, he saw a living person who changed a lot, and he couldn't hide his horror. He took a step back.

Luo Wenzhou looked at Xiao Haiyang but his expression became serious: "But I need you to remember where this place is. Xiao Haiyang, I need you to concentrate on it, at least during work, take care of the overall situation, be responsible for the case at hand, and keep less selfish - I don't care what your reasons or what your difficulties are, the case that can be sent here is deadly, and there are blood and tears behind it. Can only your difficulties be worthwhile, and others' grievances and pains be reflected in one piece?"

Luo Wenzhou's words were so straightforward that Xiao Haiyang was speechless and his expression was fluctuating.

"Political Commissar Luo, I have to interrupt your ideological work a little bit," Fei Du spoke against the wall on the side, "Official Xiao, who did you reveal the news that the 'the murderer is Lu Guosheng' to?"

Luo Wenzhou didn't hear the phone call Xiao Haiyang in the toilet. After hearing this, his face changed: "Xiao Haiyang!"

From the time Luo Wenzhou said the name "Gu Zhao", Xiao Haiyang was like a string, which was constantly tightened by Luo Wenzhou, until Fei Du broke his small movement, and the string finally broke. He suddenly raised his head, and his eyes, which were shaken by Luo Wenzhou's words, became cold and hard.

"Do you have water in your mind?" Luo Wenzhou stepped forward and grabbed his collar. "The criminals all over the world have sharpened their heads. They want to find out the progress of the police's investigation and know themselves and enemies. Are you a traitor they sent? Do you know that when the case is not clear, it will cause rumors to spread rumors to the people, and even cause panic? What if there is a new situation in the subsequent investigation? Will you correct the statement? Now you don't even dare to slap the weather forecast like this. Where do you put the credibility of the municipal bureau?"

Xiao Haiyang struggled hard, but his skills were absent and could not break free from Luo Wenzhou's hand, so he had to whisper at him: "What credibility do you police have!"

"'We police'? Is your fucking salary blowing from the wind?" Luo Wenzhou forcibly searched his cell phone and pressed the lock screen on Xiao Haiyang's face. "Do you want to open it yourself, or do you want to put handcuffs and ask me to find a technician to open it?"

Xiao Haiyang was like a pitiful rat, almost being lifted by Luo Wenzhou in one hand, showing his big head and small neck more and more. The hard uniform shirt stuck his neck. He was a little breathless, but he still said rudely: "But... cough... yes, who do you want to find, as long as you come... it's time..."

He finished speaking, Fei Du reached out and patted Luo Wenzhou's green veins on the back of his hand, and reported a string of numbers: "This is the password - tsk, Team Luo, how can the solution to the problem be so savage?"

Xiao Haiyang's face changed suddenly and he reached out to grab the phone. Luo Wenzhou raised his hand and threw his phone to Fei Du, suppressing his resistance without saying a word.

Fei Du unlocked Xiao Haiyang's phone in a quick way and flipped directly to the call record.

"Follow his communication records," Luo Wenzhou said coldly, "Look at who he has contacted, let Lang Qiao and the others follow the number. If it is the media, ask someone to directly contact their leaders..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Fei Du didn't listen to the order and called back the phone just now: "Hey, hello, is Editor-in-Chief Wang... I'm not Haiyang, it's not convenient for him to speak now. Please tell me which company you are... Oh, 'Yandu Media', what a coincidence... No, there is no other problem, thank you."

After Fei Du said that, he hung up and took out his phone and sent an audio message to Assistant Miao: "Miao Miao, say hello to Yandu Media and tell them not to talk nonsense. What I am talking about is the murder of the middle school student, and deal with it as soon as possible."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Xiao Haiyang: "..."

Assistant Miao responded quickly and immediately replied "received". Fei Du politely returned Xiao Haiyang's mobile phone: "I just collected some of the equity of new media, and before I could reorganize it, the management of emerging industries and management is relatively chaotic, so I laughed."

Xiao Haiyang lives in his own world all day long. He usually has no communication with Fei Du. He only thought he was a idle rich second-generation. He was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. He was immediately angry at this world of power and money trading. He didn't know where the strength came from, and pushed Luo Wenzhou away: "You have the right to speak, are you good? It was like this back then, but it is still like this now. As long as you have power and skills, a huge unjust case can be erased. No one can discuss it!"

A colleague from the criminal investigation team happened to run upstairs for some reason. When Doutou heard such a roar, he suddenly poked it in place in an unknown way. It was not right to come, but it was not right to come.

Luo Wenzhou waved his hand at him from afar, and turned to Xiao Haiyang with a deep face: "If you talk a little bit, don't yell in public."

Xiao Haiyang thought he would be taken to the interrogation room, but he just made the call, but it was actually a momentary impulse - it was the words "Control your mouth" that Luo Wenzhou reminded him before the meeting, which gave him inspiration.

Early the morning of the day when Feng Bin was killed, Xiao Haiyang suddenly received a call from Tao Ran on the way to work. He could not describe his feelings when he heard the description of the corpse that was dug out of his eyes. It was that person. He had been thinking about it for more than ten years and disappeared for more than ten years.

Xiao Haiyang simply couldn't control himself. While the entire criminal investigation brigade was circling around a group of naughty children, he wanted to rush out to search the whole city, capture Lu Guosheng, and dig out the long-standing injustice.

"Tell me, who wronged you?" At this time, Luo Wenzhou turned around and asked him, "Who's wronged case has been erased?"

Xiao Haiyang came to his senses and found that Luo Wenzhou took him to a hidden stairwell. The surveillance monitor in the corner was tilted and stuck there, as if he was thinking about his mistakes on the wall, and his shape was very funny.

"Don't worry about it," Luo Wenzhou said without raising his head when he saw him looking at the surveillance camera. "We broke this surveillance room two years ago when the bureau implemented a smoking ban. No one has repaired it yet. You can say whatever you want and will not leave a record."

"A year after Lu Guosheng was wanted, it actually happened. In a fight and death case, the forensic doctor accidentally found a fingerprint of Lu Guosheng, which was in Yancheng." Xiao Haiyang was silent for a long time, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said such a shocking sentence.

"Impossible," Luo Wenzhou frowned, "Lu Guosheng was photographed in the surveillance camera at the scene of the crime. We have already retrieved all the information related to him. Such obvious clues cannot be missed!"

Xiao Haiyang sneered: "That's because this is an ugly thing!"

Luo Wenzhou was stunned when he remembered the punishment decision about Gu Zhao on the Internet.

"This clue was reported to the criminal police who had handled the case. There were two main people in charge in the 327 case. One seemed to be surnamed Yang, who happened to go on vacation that year, and the other was... he, Gu Zhao."

Luo Wenzhou looked at the uncoverable pain on his face, and his tone slightly eased: "Who is Gu Zhao?"

This sentence seemed like a thin thorn, which nipped through the skin and pierced into Xiao Haiyang's chest. He took a deep breath and looked up at the stairwell with various second-hand smoke-yellow ceilings and walls. The condensed memory slowly flowed, and thousands of words came to his mouth, blurting out, but it was still dry: "My parents had a disagreement in their early years and had endless quarrels. Since I can remember, my father has not been home much, and there are people outside... The first one who gave my father a feeling was Uncle Gu."

His mother works as a nurse in the hospital. The hospital is a big hospital where people all over the world want to squeeze in to grab the expert number. It is crowded all year round. Xiao Haiyang remembers that she always looks tired after the night shift. When his mother is not at home, she will keep good food and lock her youngest son at home.

Once, she left in a hurry and forgot to put the food into a small bowl. The five-year-old boy had to bring a small stool and waved a huge spoon to serve for himself. He might have been born with a poor cerebellum development. He accidentally fell with the pot and sat on the ground and cried loudly.

At that time, the old house door panels and walls were thin. When the neighbors who came home from get off work heard the heart-wrenching crying in the house and didn't respond to knocking on the door. They thought something had happened, so they pried the door and broke in.

In Xiao Haiyang's view, Gu Zhao, who came in to check in the sunset, was like a hero who came to save him.

"Uncle Gu has taken care of me for four years. From kindergarten to third graders, the students in lower grades lack the composition subject matter. They always ask to write 'my parents', that is, 'I have a wish' and other things. My fathers I write are all Uncle Gu, and the wishes I write are all about growing up and becoming a policeman."

Officer Gu is young and promising. He has just been promoted to the deputy commander of the criminal investigation team. He is busy for a while and has been on duty. I don’t know if he has been single for a long time. He likes to play with children very much. When Xiao Haiyang’s mother is not at home, he will carry his small schoolbag to Uncle Gu’s house and listen to his story of catching bad people.

After going to elementary school, the children in the class were jealous of him always taking the first place in the exam. Somehow he heard about his parents' divorce, so he got together in groups of three or three and learned some filthy words from TV, and arranged that he had a mother but had a child born with "bad shoes".

Xiao Haiyang has been clumsy since he was a child and can't help but fight... Unfortunately, he has no talent in fighting. Often, he starts to do something first and is finally beaten by a group of gangsters.

One day on the way out of school, the bad guys pressed his head to the ground and laughed at him for not wanting anything from his mother. Gu Zhao happened to ride a bicycle by, got off the bicycle with a tall and high horse, wearing a majestic uniform, lined up the children who bullied Xiao Haiyang, and trained for ten minutes, warning them, "If you bully my son, you will arrest you all into the public security bureau."

"I always fantasized about him getting married to my mother, and I tried to match them together, which made both adults embarrassed. He later told me that there are all kinds of people in this world, and he is the kind of person who can't get married, so he doesn't have children. I am his son, so I have to study harder, earn more money when I grow up, and raise an extra father."

When Xiao Haiyang said this, he noticed that Luo Wenzhou's face was a little blurred. He subconsciously reached out and touched it, and found that he was crying without realizing it. He was ashamed and angry, lowered his head and took off his glasses, and wiped it hard on his sleeve.

"When the National Highway 327 case, I was already in the second grade. I took his house keys, watered flowers, and read the newspaper he ordered. He was rarely busy during that time. He had not been home for more than ten days. Later, I saw the report on the 327 case in the newspaper and asked curiously for a long time." Xiao Haiyang paused, "He had an accident a year later. When I stayed at his house, I woke up in the middle of the night and found that the light in the living room was still on. I was about to get up and find water to drink. When I heard him lower his voice, he called someone and said, 'I know this is incredible, but it is not just Lu Guosheng there'."

Luo Wenzhou thought of Lao Yang's suicide note and his heart thundered: "What does it mean?"

The eight-/9-year-old boy is just when he is curious and has rich imagination, but adults often ignore their eyes and ears. Xiao Haiyang is on the summer vacation and is idle and has little homework. He also starts to conduct his own small investigations secretly.

"During that time, he seemed tired and anxious. The old policemen would carry a notepad with them. Once Uncle Gu fell asleep, and a corner of the notebook in his uniform pocket happened to be exposed. I couldn't help but be curious and took it out and looked it up. I saw him write in a note a few months ago, 'A large-scale drunken fight occurred in a dance hall in Huacheng District. It was suspected that the client was jealous, causing one person to die in an ineffective rescue. In order to identify the main responsible person, the forensic doctor collected fingerprints and weapons used by all the people involved in the case. An unexpected fingerprint was detected on one of the beer bottles, which belonged to the wanted criminal Lu Guosheng'."

Luo Wenzhou: "You remember all such a long time ago?"

"I will never forget it," Xiao Haiyang said with a blank expression, "and this matter has been in my heart for many years, and I am reviewing it every day."

Fei Du, who had been silent all the time, suddenly interrupted and asked, "Where is Gu Zhao's 'where' referring to?"

Xiao Haiyang: "A large high-end club called the Right Bank of the Seine River, also known as the Louvre Museum."

"The Louvre was once the most luxurious entertainment venue in the city, but there was a fire that year," said Fei Du. "It is said to be a firefighting problem. Later, it was fined and forced to shut down, and then disappeared."
Chapter completed!