Case Files 013

Chapter 247:

"When did he fall asleep, he was just a little confused."

At the moment, the sky was bright. Looking down on the hillside behind the village, there were basically no people on the road between the villages. Just by the scent that permeates the air, you know that it's time for breakfast. Zhao Mingkun knocked down the motorcycle and hid it behind a few trees, and then she said to me, "Let's go. We won't be able to go in by the time the villagers finish eating. "

Who would have thought that yesterday he was the captain of the special action team leading the investigation of the case, and today he has become a wanted criminal in the city. When he came to the courtyard wall, Zhao Mingkun observed left and right, took a few steps back, then ran up and jumped, and she had already jumped on the wall. Lying on the wall she stretched out her hand. I quickly grabbed her hand and climbed over the wall as well.

Looking around, several doors were locked. I don't know if Wu Xiufen's family came here or if the police helped to lock it up. Zhao Mingkun stood in the yard and observed for a while. She wrapped a small stone in her sleeve, and then stood by the window, trying to break the glass gently.

I shook my head and whispered, "Girls shouldn't be so violent."

Putting on gloves, I searched in the yard and found a small piece of iron wire. I broke the piece of iron wire into a small ring, and then gently pushed the ring into the keyhole of the padlock. I only felt a slight contraction of the spring on my hand. I pulled the wire out, lightly pressed a groove on the small ring, then inserted it again, and lifted it up.

The padlock clicked, and I opened it.

The whole process didn't take a minute, Zhao Mingkun said, "I forgot that you grew up with criminals and learned a lot, right?"

I smiled, "This kind of padlock is so easy to open, even people who haven't learned it can open it in half an hour."

While we were talking, we pushed open the door and walked in.

I pointed directly to the big drawer in the room and said, "If you want anything, it's all in this drawer. Look for it."

Zhao Mingkun and I started to rummage through the drawer and found ID cards, various medicine boxes, radio manuals, etc., all saying that a woman's bag is like a bottomless pit, you can find everything, so the old woman's bag, the drawer, is like a universe.

We rummaged through the drawers, but couldn't find any engineering diagrams. Something so important might have been hidden. Still, I found a business card in the drawer. This is an architect's business card. It says Global Village Creative Dream Factory. The address is 37, Datong Road. The architect's name is Hu Pei.

"People in the village don't need an architect to build a house, but building an activity centre doesn't require a very complicated design. Wu Xiufang definitely couldn't build such a huge underground labyrinth on her own. Then, could it be designed by this designer? The blueprints, and the rest of the people who built this underground space? "

I raised the business card in my hand and handed it to Zhao Mingkun.

Zhao Mingkun was about to say something when he suddenly heard the door open. Zhao Mingkun and I looked at each other as if we could hear the sound of someone opening the door lock. The two of us tacitly retracted the drawer and ran out the door together.

Zhao Mingkun pulled the two doors, and I immediately re-locked the padlock.

It's just that there was no place for the two of us to hide in the yard, and now we had to climb over the wall. Obviously, it was already too late. And at that moment, Zhao Mingkun grabbed me directly and pulled me to the wall. At that moment, the door was opened.

While walking inside, one person said to another, "The village chief asked us to take all the things in the drawer at Wu Xiufen's house, and I don't know why."

Another person said, "Wu Xiufen, this old man, is always talking about it. You don't know it. I heard that a police officer asked him to do it."

At this moment, Zhao Mingkun and I were sandwiched between the gate and the wall, and we could see the movements of the two people through the gap. Zhao Mingkun gave me a wink and motioned for me to follow her outside. But the big iron gate is very old, and the opening and closing are severely worn. Zhao Mingkun just pushed the big iron gate slightly and made a harsh "squeak" sound.

When the two heard the voice, they turned their heads to look.

When the two turned around, what they saw was a dark muzzle.

Zhao Mingkun said coldly, "If you don't want to die, don't shout."

A villager looked back at me and was a little surprised: "You, you are not that..."

"Shut up." Zhao Mingkun growled, his pistol still pointed at the two.

Zhao Mingkun put the business card in her pocket with one hand, and when she took out her hand, there was a blade. It was almost an instant when her hand pulled out of her pocket, and then she caught the blade between her fingertips. Immediately, I felt bad, and hurriedly pushed Zhao Mingkun's arm. The blade flew between the two and fell to the ground.

"Go." I pulled Zhao Mingkun back.

Zhao Mingkun slowly walked outside, I slowly closed the door with both hands, and just after I locked the padlock, I heard the voice calling out to the sky and the earth, "Come here, Wu Meng, Wu Meng!"

"The two of them are no threat to us." I said, "Why did you kill people just now!"

Zhao Mingkun and I frantically ran up the hillside.

Zhao Mingkun said, "We must be faster, 37 Datong Road, Global Village Creative Dream Factory."

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Zhao Mingkun lifted the motorcycle and said: "Just now, one of the people's eyes has been looking at this business card in my hand. If we don't kill him, the police may find this place before us. The police will control the person, and then our lead will be interrupted. "

While we were talking, we had already straddled and gotten on the motorcycle, and I said, "You're going to kill someone just because of this? Isn't this life worthless? If it wasn't for me, that person would be dead at the moment. He looked like he was in his twenties. He has a future to live."

Zhao Mingkun started the motorcycle, and the village was in chaos at the moment, but the motorcycle disappeared.

But not long after driving, Zhao Mingkun suddenly stopped.

She didn't look back, but looked at me through the rearview mirror of the motorcycle, "Wu Meng, I told you a long time ago that we are not the same kind of people. I am a fugitive, a fugitive with countless bloodstains on my hands. I killed a lot of people. There are some damn people, but there are also innocent people. I am such a selfish and ruthless person, who only considers whether I am safe or not when encountering things."

Her voice contained anger: "I am also a

woman who can do anything to survive, and I am a person who will do anything to achieve my goals." And you are just a policeman who has been wronged! "

"Even if you don't want to admit it, you still have a way out."

There were already villagers chasing after them, but Zhao Mingkun showed no sign of continuing to drive.

"Your subconscious tells you that you have a way out, so you don't want to see blood, you don't want to see dead people. Even if you become a fugitive, you still have the blood of the police running through your veins! So, I'm telling you, don't wait for me.After your innocence is restored, you better stay away from me as far as possible, otherwise, the old lady will fall into your hands sooner or later."

I was silent.

Zhao Mingkun just hit the gas pedal, and the motorcycle slammed forward.

I always feel that I and Zhao Mingkun are the same person, but Zhao Mingkun's remarks made me feel that she and I are actually different people. There are no two identical leaves in the world, and naturally, no two people are exactly the same. A lot of the time, is it just wishful thinking?

We said nothing the whole way, and the motorcycle was advancing through the alley. It could be seen that Zhao Mingkun knew the structure of Dongxing City very well, and it was precisely because of this that she was able to escape for so many years.

It's just that when we came to see Hu Pei in the Global Village Creative Dream Factory Co., Ltd., the person in charge told us that Hu Pei quit his job many years ago. This is also thanks to the special operations team police officer card issued to me by Team Leader Shao, which I still have on my body.

Although it has been canceled at this moment, it can still play a role in bluffing people.

The boss told us that after Hu Pei worked as an architect for a period of time, he saved some capital and went to sea to start a business. It has been more than a year since he last had any contact. But the boss gave us the address of Hu Pei's house. After thanking me, Zhao Mingkun took me to Hu Pei's house.

We followed the address and came here, only to find that the door to Hu Pei's house was open.

I vaguely felt that something was wrong. When I opened the door, I found a person lying on the ground.

Zhao Mingkun and I took two steps forward and looked back to see that this man had a distorted expression. The corners of the mouth and nose are slanted, the eyes are wide open, and the pupils are dilated. Zhao Mingkun had put on gloves, touched the man's neck through the gloves, and said, "It's no help."

I frowned and said, "Dead?"

Zhao Mingkun nodded, walked around the corpse, and said, "Judging from the appearance of the corpse, there is no trauma. Judging from the colour of the skin, it has not turned blue, and the lips are not vermilion, indicating that it is not cyanide poisoning. "

Zhao Mingkun cut the wrist of the deceased with a blade, but no blood came out.

Zhao Mingkun frowned, "After death, the platelets coagulate and no blood will flow out, but from the wound, the blood appears black and red, because the oxygen inside is exhausted." The time of death is more than six hours. And looking at the expression of the deceased, maybe, he was scared to death. "

"Frightened to death?" I couldn't believe it. "Would someone be so timid that they would be scared to death? I've only seen it in books. "

Zhao Mingkun nodded, "I'm not sure. Have you seen his gesture? It's a gesture of obvious protection for oneself. You are a psychology student, so you should know that, right? "

(End of this chapter)