What's in the depths II

The two searched in Zhao Yu's room for a long time, but it was still the same as the first time they came, and found nothing.

"There were no suspicious footprints left at the scene. The murderer came prepared after careful planning."

"The murderer first tempted the guard dog with food, and then knocked on the door of the deceased's house. According to the confessions of the surrounding residents, on the night of the criminal's murder, Zhao Yu's dog did not bark. This kind of fierce dog will definitely howl a few times." Yunqian stroked his chin thoughtfully.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration: "He is an acquaintance, so the watchdog didn't bark when he saw him."

An Yan glanced at him, as if he was saying such a thing with his toes.

"Horse dogs are extremely protective, so it is necessary for the murderer to poison the watchdog to make it easier to do it." An Yan touched a light-colored mark on the table.

His hands stopped suddenly, and his brows were furrowed.

Then he took the wolf-eye flashlight from Yunqian's hand and shone it on the table: "This trace is a trace formed by the long-term placement of objects here due to the obstruction of light and air."

Yunqian immediately leaned over: "That is to say, was something taken away by the murderer?"

"Yes, the traces are not particularly obvious. The last time we came to investigate during the day, due to the strong light, everyone may not have noticed, and the traces of this shape look like... a photo frame? Or a round photo frame."

"Then the photo frame must be a photo that can prove the murderer's identity, so he took the photo away with a guilty conscience."

"Yes." An Yan said, opened the drawer, and looked through the things inside. There was nothing special about it.

But the moment the drawer was closed, a small black spot was found on the outer frame of the drawer. Upon closer inspection, it was the dead body of a mosquito.

An Yan collected the mosquitoes with a cotton swab and put them into an evidence bag, shook them, and handed them to Yunqian.

"Your captain asked you to check the account records of Liao Man, have you checked?" The conversation changed, and Yun Qian, who was still chattering aside, was caught off guard.

"No...no...let's check tomorrow." Yunqian scratched his neck in embarrassment.

"I can't delay, I'll check it now." An Yan's voice was cold.

"But it's past ten o'clock now, and it will be twelve o'clock when we go back to the city, maybe tomorrow."

An Yan glanced at him for a long time before softly saying:

"As a policeman, one is to talk about science, and the other is to talk about responsibility."

Under the dim light, all the flaws on the person's appearance are concealed, but at this moment, An Yan, who has no flaws, is infinitely magnified in Yunqian's eyes. In the blur, only he is exceptionally clear, devouring himself little by little. Only sanity left.

"I'll accompany you."

The moment these words came out of An Yan's mouth, Yunqian's eyes widened immediately, like a shy girl who was confessed to.

"It's almost there, go back to the police station first." An Yan completely ignored Yunqian's unpredictable expression and walked out.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when we returned to the police station. Yunqian was sleepy, looked listless, and lacked energy. Under An Yan's death stare, he turned on the computer and logged into the system, calling out Liao Man Accounting records for the past year.

Liao Man is an artist, with flexible account records and numerous records. Yun Qian forcefully opened his eyes that were about to close, and tried his best to read each word one by one.

"The one with the most transfer records is a man named Gu Su, but most of them are small accounts of a few thousand. The big one is a transfer record of 15 in December last year. The name of the receiver is Tan Dajiang."

An Yan looked at the seemingly honest man in the photo: "Check out, what is the relationship between Tan Dajiang and Tan Xiaohui."

Yunqian yawned greatly, and his consciousness became blurred due to the attack of sleepiness.

"Tan Dajiang, from Dahe Village, a family of four, a daughter and a son, the daughter is called Tan Xiaohui." As he spoke, Yun Qian turned the display screen to An Yan.

"That's right. Liao Man transferred a sum of money to Tan Dajiang, bought Tan Dajiang's daughter Tan Xiaohui, and obtained the corpse oil in Tan Xiaohui's body by some means. It is very likely that she was burned to death directly." With that said, An Yan took out his mobile phone and called the police station.

"Ask Zhao Yu's parents if there is a round photo frame placed on the table in Zhao Yu's bedroom, and then ask, who is the person in the photo in the photo frame."

The police station is full of activists. When Yunqian was still checking Liaoman's account records, the police station had already called back, claiming that according to the confession of Zhao Yu's parents, Zhao Yu's bedroom had indeed placed Let go of a round photo frame. The photo in the frame is a photo of Zhao Yufa from the same village and him.

Zhao Yu's parents said that the child's nickname was Gu Su, and he was a freshman in a second-rate university in the city, majoring in civil engineering.

Yun Qian glanced at An Yan and asked, "Then what should we do now?"

"I found a bloody mosquito corpse on the desk drawer in Zhao Yu's room. After I tested the DNA and compared it with the DNA of the millet, if it is true, it can be basically concluded that he is the murderer, but here Before that, we'd better find an excuse to search Gu Su's room."

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In the silent study room, occasionally there was the sound of gently dragging chairs.

A ceiling fan dangled above his head. The handsome boy wiped the sweat from his chin, put away his book, pushed his glasses, and got up to go to eat first.

As soon as he left the door, he saw two men standing outside the study room.

The shorter one immediately stepped forward and asked softly, "Is this Comrade Gu Su?"

The boy was startled, then nodded slowly.

The short man took out his police ID from his pocket: "Hello, we are members of the Criminal Investigation Section of the General Bureau of Criminal Investigation of Huiyuan City. Would you like to come with us?"

The fireball above his head emitted a blinding red light, and the air was filled with dull heat.

The boy wiped the fine sweat from the bottom of his nose, and the hand holding the book trembled slightly.

But his next move was a bit beyond everyone's expectations.

The book fell to the ground and made a loud noise, which attracted the attention of passing students.

At this time, the boy had already clenched his fists and stretched out his hands to the two policemen in front of him.

Yun Qian on the side looked at him blankly, and then looked at An Yan on the side asking for help, as if he didn't know what to do.

An Yan pressed his hand, and his voice was cold: "Is this self-inflicted?"

Beads of sweat ran down his cheeks and crumbled on the tip of his chin.

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In the interrogation room, the cold light reflected an extremely pale face.

Gu Su sat in front of the table, motionless, like a lifeless statue.

Yu Yuan sat across from him, knocking on the table one after another, with an unconcealable mockery on his expression:

"You are so courageous. You don't run away even after killing someone. Are you planning to give up?"

For the first time, Gu Su nodded.

Yu Yuan sat upright and threw the test report in front of him: "We have tested the mosquito blood found at Zhao Yu's house, and it is exactly the same as your DNA, which means that you have been to Zhao Yu's house during the beginning of school. I am right. Bar."

Gu Su still just nodded mechanically.

"And we found a long chestnut wig from your dormitory, as well as women's clothing, and a small reciprocating saw..."

Gu Su took a deep breath and interrupted Yu Yuan: "Needless to say, I recognize everything."

This made Yu Yuan a little embarrassed, he cleared his throat, and glared at him: "Tell me, why did you kill Zhao Yu and Liao Man."

"Do you need a reason?"

The recorder's hand paused, and he looked at Gu Su strangely.

"No, killing is killing, there is no reason at all, but we need to know your motive." Yu Yuan stroked his mustache and squinted at him.

But even if Gu Su didn't say anything, everyone knew about it.

There are 8000 million characters in the world, but how many people are finally defeated by the word "love", there are countless people.

19 years ago, three babies were born in Dahe Village at the same time. The family who gave birth to a boy was overjoyed and held a big banquet for the guests; the family who gave birth to a girl was sad. Saying something like "Girls are losers, so they have to follow other people's surnames by then".

As time went by, the three children gradually grew up, the girl was slim and the boy was imposing, and at the age of the first love, two of the children decided to live their lives privately like this.

Any relationship, whether it is friendship or love, bloody reality - there will never be a third person here.

At the same time, Gu Su, another boy who fell in love with the girl, kept this feeling silently in his heart. The girl he likes the most and the best brother should bless them.

It's just that the originally peaceful life was finally completely disrupted by an unexpected guest.

A female star, who looks familiar but can't name her, wearing fashionable sunglasses and driving a luxury car, descends on this remote and poor mountain village like a god. She mentioned a "little" thing to the girl's parents. Request, she wants this girl, and as a reward, she can donate 15 to the parents.

It is unheard of for a girl to sell for 15 yuan in the countryside, so the girl's parents agreed almost without hesitation.

When the girl learned the news by accident, what she subconsciously thought of was to elope with the boy she loved, go to a place where no one could find them, and leave here forever.

The boy met the girl who asked him for help in the middle of the night. He didn't understand what happened, and the so-called "wait for me at the village head tomorrow morning" was just a perfunctory statement.

That cold winter morning, he didn't come as promised, let alone come as promised.

Even when the burning frame was set up and the crying girl was forcibly tied up, the boy still just watched coldly, as if the girl who was about to be burned to death was not his lifelong lover.

The moment before the girl closed her eyes, what he saw were the satisfied eyes of her parents after getting a huge sum of money, the joking faces of the villagers, and the indifference of the boy who seemed to have nothing to do with him. His eyes were red, and he desperately wanted to rush over to save himself, but was finally held back by the villagers——

childhood sweethearts.

Millet.

The best friend who tied paper kites for himself and carried himself across the long river.

"Brother Su, that's great, you're going to the city." On the day Gu Su received the admission notice, Tan Xiaohui just said this lightly.

Behind the weak tone was endless envy.

On the low hillside, the sky is full of stars, like a huge long river, slowly flowing to the sky——

"In the future, in the future, I will also take you to the city." Gu Su blushed, slowly moved her body, and gradually moved closer to this girl whom she had liked for more than ten years.

Get a little closer.

The hand that wanted to grab her shoulders stopped cowardly in mid-air.

That's right, in this barren land where educational resources are scarce, as the only "golden phoenix" flying out of the village, all Gu Su did was to wait for his own success in the future, when he is capable and worthy of Tan Xiaohui If she is gone, take her away and take her away from the place that has caused her pain for more than ten years.

However, the accident once again came to everyone one step ahead of the future.

All the expectations, all the sacrifices, the peaceful face when the heart is moving, the temperature of the palms when holding hands, all disappear in an instant.

But at this moment, for Gu Su, the only purpose of living is revenge.

To avenge the one who took his love, to avenge the one who killed him.

He first approached Liao Man with an excuse to win her favor. He secretly stamped her house key with clay while she was sleeping, and bought a long wig and skirt to hide from others. As Yun Qian analyzed, Liao Man's so-called "female ghost" "It was indeed Gu Su who was playing tricks. After he had the key to Liao Man's house, he could come and go freely. He opened the door and left after Liao Man was scared by him and hid in the bedroom.

He killed Zhao Yu in the same way, and sprinkled the blood of the two on Tan Xiaohui's tomb as a memorial.

Up to now, if you don’t regret it after asking him, Gu Su’s answer is still:

"I've never regretted it."

Just like what An Yan said, we already live on a huge sphere, and when the earth rotates horizontally, there will be an extreme of never seeing daylight. Unfortunately, Tan Xiaohui happens to live in this shadow, deeply trapped in the darkness. In the mire, the more you struggle, the faster you fall.

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A row of observing police officers stood outside the one-way glass of the interrogation room. When Zhao Qin saw Gu Su, he was shocked:

"I was late that day because I ran into this kid on the way. His bicycle chain was broken. I couldn't fix it for a long time, so I helped him."

Yunqian ignored his words and just stared blankly at the miserable boy in the interrogation room.

Wen Qi at the side poked him and handed over a diary.

Yunqian took the diary and flipped through it, and found that it was Gu Su's diary.

He looked at Wen Qi inexplicably, and Wen Qi stretched out his hand to turn the diary to the last page, which was written yesterday. On the last line of the diary, he wrote a sentence with a red pen:

"The green plum is gone, and the bamboo horse is old. From now on, everyone I love will be like you."

Yun Qian didn't understand, why did Wen Qi show him this sentence.

"This murderer only has this sentence, and I agree with it."

As Wen Qi said, his brows and eyes crooked with a smile, and Yun Qian saw himself in his clear eyes.

He suddenly remembered why he found Wen Qi's name so familiar. That morning he caught up in the conference room, and when he woke up, he was covered with a suit jacket, and a police card was pinned to the breast pocket of the jacket. His name is - Wen Qi.

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