I come from a parallel world

Gao Ran outside the office found that the door was closed and locked, his eyelids twitched.

The sound of the door lock turning came from inside, Gao Ran turned his face away and looked at the man who opened the door for him, "Why lock the door?"

Feng Bei said, "I have a headache, I want to be lazy."

Gao Ran walked into the office, flicking imperceptibly from the corner of the eye, he handed over the report, "What were you doing just now?"

Feng Bei paused when he opened the report, knowing that Gao Ran must have heard his voice, so he simply said, "I answered a phone call."

Gao Ran pulled out his chair and sat down, "What job will you give me in the afternoon?"

Feng Bei glanced at the report briefly, "Some parts of the sentence are not concise enough, and the words are not in place. Go back and rewrite it."

"Writing at night, I am more inspired at night." Gao Ran asked with a smile, "What about the afternoon? What is my work in the afternoon?"

Feng Bei said, "You go to M city."

Gao Ran frowned, "Is that the missing child case?"

"Well, you can go to Xiao Zhao to get the relevant information." Feng Bei said, "When you go to M City, go to the local police station and ask them to assist in the investigation."

Gao Ran asked, "What about you?"

Feng Bei dumped the cigarette butts in the ashtray into the trash, "I'll look into the case of the missing female college student this afternoon."

Gao Ran pouted, "City M is far away, I can't come back before dark."

"I'm worried about you driving at night." Feng Bei grabbed his hand and rubbed it, "You find a hotel in the city to rest for the night, and come back tomorrow morning."

Gao Ran smiled, "Alright."

Feng Bei kissed the cool tip of his nose, and was about to kiss his mouth, but was pushed away.

Gao Ran touched the man's resolute face, "I don't want to kiss."

Feng Bei's Adam's apple rolled up and down, "I think."

Gao Ran approached slowly, leaned against his ear and blew, "Hold on."

"..."

When Feng Bei arrived at the county seat, Yang Zhi had already obtained several other things, and he was very confident in this interrogation.

There was silence in the interrogation room, neither the interrogator nor the interrogated made a sound.

Feng Bei closed his eyelids and smoked, not intending to speak.

Yang Zhi flipped through some materials in front of him, "Where do we start? Director Chen, do you have any suggestions?"

Chen Shulin didn't speak. He was brought here from home. He was wearing a big black padded jacket, a pair of cotton shoes on his feet, thinning hair sticking to his scalp, and a beard on his chin. I have been researching for most of my life, and I feel like a researcher.

"Let's start with the 80s."

Yang Zhi took out a black group photo, "Director Chen didn't enter the research institute in 80, and he wasn't a medical expert. According to the saying, being a teacher at that time was relying on love to generate electricity, relying on love for those children."

He pointed to the photo and said, "Director Chen, you were very handsome back then."

Chen Shulin pulled his facial muscles.

Yang Zhi took the photo in front of the person next to him, "Team Feng, look at this photo, do you think Director Chen looked familiar when he was young?"

Feng Bei glanced cooperatively, "It's a bit."

"Like that who?" Yang Zhi made a thoughtful expression, "It's that who..."

Feng Bei felt that Yang Zhi could become an actor. With his acting skills, he had to play with a man and a man. He blew out a smoke ring and said his name.

Yang Zhi suddenly realized, "That's right, that's Jia Shuai! The one between the eyebrows looks quite similar, and the more he looks at it, the more he looks like him. Director Chen is getting old, and his facial features have deteriorated a lot. It's too hard to do research, and he's getting old quickly, no I really can’t find it when I look at the photos when I was young.”

He suddenly patted his forehead, as if he just remembered, "Look at my memory, father and son are certainly alike."

The atmosphere in the interrogation room changed suddenly, and Chen Shulin's breathing was no longer steady.

"Director Chen," Yang Zhi said, "Wang Wenying, Jia Shuai's mother is also your wife. At the beginning, you were a couple and you were childhood sweethearts. Later, when you went to school in other places, she married Jia Cheng."

"Jia Cheng was a local ruffian before he was alive. He had no skills, but beat his wife. After you came back, you knew that Wang Wenying was not doing well, so you cared about her life. The old relationship between the two rekindled. Jia Shuai is the child of you and Wang Wenying. She looks like Wang Wenying, no one doubts, your relationship lasted until Jia Shuai was born and grew up."

The only voice in the interrogation room was Yang Zhi. He didn't smoke much, his voice was clear, and he spoke neither fast nor slow. He was very convincing. It was hard to tell which were conjectures and which were solid evidence.

This is a means of dealing with things that an old criminal policeman has accumulated over the years of work experience.

Genes are amazing, not only when he was a child, but when Jia Shuai grew up, he was carved out of the same mold as Wang Wenying. Yang Zhi said that on purpose just now, because he wanted to knock a crack in the protective wall built by Chen Shulin.

Yang Zhi took out the relative identification report that was included in the documents. To be honest, without this report, he really couldn't believe that Jia Shuai was Chen Shulin's son.

"In May 87, Jia Cheng died unexpectedly. In July 5, you married Wang Wenying and got what you wanted." Yang Zhi said, "Director Chen, you must be very happy that Jia Cheng died? After all, you are the most For those who wish him to die, only when he dies can your lover be freed, and you can live with your wife and children."

There is a guiding meaning in these words, Yang Zhi said this on purpose, Jia Cheng's death was just an accident, he deliberately stimulated Chen Shulin.

Chen Shulin did not give the reaction Yang Zhi wanted.

Feng Bei rolled his eyelids and noticed that the veins on Chen Shulin's forehead were bulging out. He was introverted and used to suppressing his emotions to the limit, so he wouldn't lose control so easily.

Even if he is framed or misunderstood, his reason will not be swallowed by rage and shame.

Yang Zhi secretly exchanged glances with Feng Bei, and he continued, "Director Chen, it's already this time, why don't you say something?"

Chen Shulin wiped his face, "What needs to be said, Captain Yang has said everything, I have nothing to say."

"Yes, why not?" Yang Zhi rummaged through the materials and found a yellowed and old notebook, "Director Chen's childhood dream was to be a doctor, and your son Jia Shuai is studying in medical school. Bo Liandu also wants to be a doctor, it seems that he was inspired by you."

He shouted, "Team Feng, who is the one I told you about, and what's his name?"

Feng Bei stubbed out the cigarette butt, "Zhao Dongxiang."

"Yes, Zhao Dongxiang," Yang Zhi stared at the middle-aged man opposite, "Do you know Director Chen?"

Cold sweat dripped from Chen Shulin's forehead, "I don't remember."

"Don't remember? It's okay. Let me tell Director Chen and see if you can remember it." Yang Zhi dug out a survey document, "You met Zhao Dongxiang when you went to the countryside in the early years, and you have a good relationship. Are you up?"

Chen Shulin was silent.

"It doesn't matter if you don't, I'll give Director Chen some hints."

Yang Zhi threw the documents aside and changed to another one. He flipped through it under Chen Shulin's nose, just to let the other party see that this was a well-prepared interrogation, and the evidence was almost searched. It wasn't an empty hand. .

When making a statement, psychological warfare is crucial.

"Zhao Dongxiang was the deputy director of a factory back then, and there was another deputy director, who was the father-in-law of the deceased Zhang Yiming."

Yang Zhi said, "At that time, Zhang Yiming was an ordinary worker with a pretty face. His wife was fascinated by him, but the father-in-law looked down on him and refused to let his daughter associate with him."

He paused for a second or two, "Zhang Yiming's wife negotiated with her father, saying that if Zhang Yiming can make her father the director of the factory, he will agree to arrange a marriage and let them be together."

"This is Zhang Yiming's confession."

Yang Zhi tapped his hand on the confession, his mouth || dry|| tongue| dry, he got up and gave way to Feng Bei.

Feng Bei glared at Yang Zhi, and he was only responsible for listening as agreed.

Yang Zhi had no choice but to do anything, Chen Shulin's confession hadn't come out yet, and his tricks were almost exhausted.

The former superiors and superiors made eye contact, Feng Bei moved away, and Yang Zhi's tense nerves relaxed a lot.

Feng Bei took out the cigarette case, "Director Chen, do you smoke?"

Chen Shulin shook his head, then nodded again.

Feng Bei gave him a cigarette and lit it with a lighter.

Chen Shulin smoked, "Thank you."

Feng Bei didn't sit back. He leaned against the back of the chair and lit the second cigarette into the interrogation room. He chatted, "Jia Shuai and Gao Ran were young. They grew up together. They are better than brothers." relative."

The stiff muscles on Chen Shulin's face loosened. "Yes, they have a very good relationship. They have never quarreled since they were young. They are brothers for a lifetime."

Feng Bei said, "I didn't tell Gao Ran about you being here."

Chen Shulin looked up.

"Gao Ran is an emotional person. He is still the same when he becomes a policeman. He knows you are here, so he will definitely call Jia Shuai." Feng Bei said, "Jia Shuai will come over then."

The smoke at Chen Shulin's fingertips shook violently, and his tone changed significantly, "What does these things have to do with him?"

Feng Bei slightly bent his back and asked, "No?"

Chen Shulin didn't answer, he just bowed his head and smoked, his fingertips were still shaking.

Yang Zhi on the side swallowed, a few words at the head were more effective than a lot of what he said, Chen Shulin's psychological construction collapsed.

"Where is Captain Yang talking about? The confession is right." Feng Bei turned over the confession with a cigarette in his mouth, "Zhang Yiming found out about your friendship with Zhao Dongxiang, and he also knew that you had no ambitions. He came to you to discuss cooperation and promised to let you Enter the research institute, and I will give you a special research fee."

"At that time, Director Chen had a wife and child, but his future was not satisfactory. You wanted to change your life, and Zhang Yiming held the opportunity in front of you. You knew very well that if you missed it, it would be difficult to get another one. As long as you promise, the future will be turned upside down. So you make a choice after a lot of struggle."

Chen Shulin was indifferent, as if he was listening to a story, which had nothing to do with him.

Feng Bei said, "Your wife Wang Wenying learned of your plan by accident, and decided to take risks with you and set up a scheme to murder Zhao Dongxiang."

Yang Zhi was taken aback, Wang Wenying also participated?

Feng Bei gave Yang Zhi a look, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

Yang Zhi closed his slightly opened mouth, kept silent, and waited a little longer, all the questions would be answered. The boss must have his own thoughts, and he would not talk about useless things.

Chen Shulin didn't notice it, and missed an opportunity to see through that it was just a speculation.

"Zhao Dongxiang died, Zhang Yiming's father-in-law successfully became the director of the factory, he became a door-to-door son-in-law, and got a wife with a family, good looks and ability, and you, Director Chen, entered the research institute and got a lot of money , started your great research, and your respective lives have gone on according to your own expected trajectories."

Feng Bei turned up the case file of the "5.12" corpse case from the bottom up, "The technology in 88 was not advanced, and all the fingerprints of the deceased were destroyed. The identity information can only be judged to be male, nothing else. As far as we know, we have been unable to solve the case from the line of missing persons.”

He pressed the case file on the materials and confessions, "At that time, Zhang Yiming's father-in-law said that Zhao Dongxiang stole a sum of money under the pretext of going abroad for inspection. His family did not report his disappearance in time, and Zhang Yiming's father-in-law used If power is a fuss, the case will naturally become an unsolved case."

Chen Shulin flicked the ashes, "Team seal, Team Yang, you say I participated in the murder of Zhao Dongxiang, where is the evidence?"

Feng Bei put the cigarette in his mouth, and showed him two photos side by side, one was a photo of a body bag, and the other was a photo of a bag containing things in the warehouse of the theft gang, "When you went to the countryside, with An old man has learned to weave this kind of bag, you think it is a bad street pattern, you just weave it casually and put it at home, and even use it to hold broken corpses in a hurry, but you don’t know that this is a hidden danger for yourself.”

Chen Shulin changed his smoking hand from his right hand to his left hand, and then back to his right hand.

"Enter the research institute you dream of, and research and develop the subject you want to do, but your life is very uneasy, because your hands have been stained with human blood, and there is a knife hanging around your neck."

Feng Bei said, "From 92 to 07, you have been helping poor children anonymously. You have made your conscience feel better."

Yang Zhi couldn't help interjecting, "Director Chen, you have a disturbed conscience, why don't you turn yourself in? After all these years, if you wavered a little, you would have entered the gate of the police station anyway."

He clicked his tongue, "In the final analysis, I still cherish my life."

Feng Bei and Yang Zhi fell silent together, waiting for the middle-aged man opposite, the so-called experts in the medical field were confused.

After a while, Chen Shulin spoke, his voice was hoarse and difficult to distinguish, he said, "No."

"That's right, I was wrong, Director Chen, you are not saving your life." Yang Zhi said meaningfully, "You are for your son."

Chen Shulin took a puff of cigarette.

Feng Bei sorted out all the materials on the table, "Director Chen, is there anything else you want to add?"

Chen Shulin was very calm, "I have nothing to say."

Feng Bei saw the shadow of Jia Shuai from Chen Shulin. At any time, the emotional ups and downs were very small, so small that they were almost negligible, "Last year on the twelfth night of the twelfth lunar month, Zhang Yiming came to you and tried to kill someone to silence him. You deeply anesthetized him , let him freeze to death."

Chen Shulin patted the soot off his legs, "I was at home that night."

Feng Bei raised his eyebrows, "It is your son who testifies for you, my own son."

The cigarette in Chen Shulin's hand was about to burn out, so he didn't smoke any more, but watched Huo Xiaozi burn the tobacco little by little.

"On the afternoon when Zhang Yiming was murdered, you received a call. We checked and found no identity information on the card bought by the small supermarket."

Feng Bei said, "However, our luck was relatively good. We called up the monitoring of large and small supermarkets in city A at that time, and found Zhang Yiming appeared on the screen of a supermarket. We took his photo to check and confirmed that he bought it. Pass a calling card, the number is the one you received."

His eyes flicked over the top of the middle-aged man's hair. He was about to go bald. He had spent half his life in medical research and made great contributions to the medical field. Unfortunately, he chose a wrong shortcut to realize his dream.

Even if I tried my best to help others in the next ten years, I still couldn't erase the mistake I made when I was young.

Feng Bei remembered what Gao Ran said, there are no absolutely good people and no absolutely bad people in the world.

"I thought about it, if Zhang Yiming wanted to kill people, why didn't he do it all these years, and why he had to go back to the county that night, until the people of Team Yang found a letter in his car, a letter you wrote to his wife. "

The cigarette in Chen Shulin's hand finally burnt to the end and burned his fingers. He threw the cigarette on the ground, "How can you be sure that I wrote it?"

"We launched a secret investigation on you at the end of last year. Without conclusive evidence, you will not sit here. It is not only you who have tried to make your conscience feel better these years, but also Zhang Yiming's wife. You have funded poverty-stricken areas together. Helping many people solve food and clothing problems, get rid of illness, complete their studies, and realize their dreams."

Feng Bei took out the letter, the content was not ambiguous at all, it was like a greeting between old friends, Chen Shulin reminded Zhang Yiming's wife to be careful of Zhang Yiming in the letter, it seemed that this was not the first time he had reminded Zhang Yiming.

"You should have made a decision at the beginning. After the matter is completed, you will never communicate with each other again. When you meet, you will treat it as if you don't know each other. You will always keep this secret. When Zhang Yiming was cleaning up the house after his wife died, he accidentally learned that you had contact with his wife. , Such an unexpected discovery made him panic, he fell into uncontrollable speculation, and came to you in extreme anxiety."

Chen Shulin still had that calm tone, "After all, you still have no direct evidence against me."

"All the anesthetics in the research institute have to be recorded. You are the director and the leader of a research team, so it's not difficult to do some tricks." Feng Bei's long legs were stacked on top of each other casually, "Of course, you can also It is not ruled out that it was your son who killed Zhang Yiming, he is a medical student and an excellent cadre, it is not impossible to get a tube of anesthesia||anesthetic."

Chen Shulin's eyes protruded slightly. This was the only obvious emotional change since he came in. "He was only five years old at that time."

"He wasn't always five years old."

Feng Bei looked directly at the middle-aged man, "Looking at my mother with other people, neither crying nor making trouble, just like a normal person, this kind of reaction is impossible for many adults, let alone a five-year-old child .”

"A person's personality is closely related to his growth background. Jia Shuai's childhood experience has made him calm and plain, and he can calmly accept his mother's death, which is different from his peers. Most people can't reach this level."

Chen Shulin's veins popped out on the back of his hand, "I can sue you for defamation."

Feng Bei continued as if nothing had happened, "Jia Shuai has been calling your father, not just casually, but really admitting your father-son relationship. One is a local hooligan who only beats women, and the other is a learned scholar. You have to change to I will also choose to contact the latter, besides, you are his biological father."

"He knows everything, but he doesn't say anything, which shows how deep his thoughts are. To be honest, such a person is not suitable to be a friend, let alone a brother. It is very dangerous to have a deep friendship. I have wanted to say this sentence many times. Tell Gao Ran that I have never found a chance."

Chen Shulin's breathing was short of breath.

Seeing this, Yang Zhi said in time, "For your idol father, Jia Shuai can completely get rid of Zhang Yiming who threatens you."

Feng Bei said, "When you guys murdered Zhao Dongxiang back then, maybe Jia Shuai was watching from a certain corner, just like watching his mother stealing love with you, watching you quietly without crying or making trouble. || Corpse."

Chen Shulin who was sitting on the chair suddenly stood up, "Nonsense, it's just nonsense!"

The son is Chen Shulin's weakness, and his exposure also indicates that the protective wall he built for himself has completely collapsed.

Feng Bei gave Yang Zhi a look, tapped his fingers on the table, "Jia Shuai will be interrogated immediately!"

Yang Zhi came to his senses after a while, "Okay, I'll do it now."

"I say……"

Chen Shulin sat back on the chair. He slumped his shoulders, put his elbows on his legs, buried his face in his palms, and repeated the two words from vague to clear, "I said."

Feng Bei's tense muscles relaxed, and then he realized that his back was drenched. Yang Zhi left the rest of the matter to him, and he didn't have to worry about it.

When he walked to the door of the interrogation room, Feng Bei's eyelids jumped up for no reason. His arm outstretched in the air was stiff for a few moments, and then he held the doorknob. He didn't move for a long time.

Yang Zhi cried out strangely.

Feng Bei came back to his senses, his heart was beating a little fast, and a layer of cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead. Damn, why are you so uneasy?Why don't you go out first?Just stay here?

Yang Zhi came over and said in a low voice, "Boss, are your legs numb?"

Feng Bei said, "Go out first and help me take a look."

Yang Zhi didn't understand, "What are you looking at?"

Feng Bei didn't say anything, but let Yang Zhi go out first, and then opened the door and pushed him out without waiting for his reaction.

Yang Zhi stood still, and when he saw someone, he let out a surprised voice, "Gao Ran, why are you here?"

The sound was heard in Feng Bei's ears, as if he had been blasted by a pistol grenade||bomb||. His head hurt and he stood still and dared not take a step towards the door.

"Boss, Gao Ran is here."

Yang Zhi looked through the door, "Boss?"

Feng Bei winked at him.

Yang Zhi lost his tacit understanding this time, he said in a volume that only Feng Bei could hear, "What's the matter? Was there a fight?"

There was no quarrel before, and there is no quarrel now. There will be a quarrel soon, and it will turn upside down. Feng Bei felt guilty, rubbed the corners of his cramp eyes, and walked out bravely.

Gao Ran, who shouldn't be here, should be on a business trip in M ​​City, bent his head against the wall, lowered his head slightly, his eyelids half drooped, and held a cigarette between his fingers, accumulating a long length of soot.

Feng Bei stopped at a safe distance, "Here we come."

Gao Ran stood up straight and looked sideways, expressionless.