Linzhou Municipal Bureau

Within half a day, from the kidnapping of the rich businessman's daughter to the warehouse bombing case, it evolved into the current murder case, and the criminal police were the murderers.The situation seems to be heading towards an unpredictable out-of-control all the way.

Quan Yifeng asked Wang Hongqing to take his daughter home first, Xiao Li still stayed in the bureau to follow up the follow-up monitoring matters, and he went to the warehouse in the suburbs alone.

On-site investigation and evidence collection, forensic autopsy identification, surveillance video analysis and tracking, and comfort to the families of the victims.This set of routine procedures that Quan Yifeng has long been accustomed to, made him exhausted physically and mentally today.It was already 2 o'clock in the middle of the night when he finished everything he could do for the time being, arranged everything he could arrange, and started rushing to Wang Hongqing's house.

Overnight, he unexpectedly changed from a half-following deputy captain of the Ling team to a helpless acting captain.

Although the second term is relatively long, Quan Yifeng has never had the desire to grow up quickly, whether it was when he was fighting wits with his powerful mother in adolescence, or when he was bullied by his teacher and friend in his youth. When repairing howled, he was actually calm deep in his heart. This kind of calm made him not particularly concerned about the outcome of anything. To put it simply, he hadn't tried the feeling of anxiety much.

Tonight, when he was driving alone on this shadowy road, he suddenly realized how lucky he was before.Unfortunately, this discovery often happens just as the luck leaves.

The sudden anxiety made his shoulders sink.

But now there is no time for him to lament life sentimentally, although even if he had time, he might not be so literary.The shadows of trees passed quickly from the corner of his eyes, and the scene of on-site inspection flashed back in his mind.

So clean.

That was his first thought when he entered the scene of the explosion.The scene was a mess, and even the roof of the warehouse was overturned with a big hole.The two corpses hit by the huge shock wave were flattened on the inner wall of the warehouse.When he arrived, there was still a faint pungent smell of burnt plastic and metal materials in the air.He suspected that he was hallucinating, and he could clearly feel that there must have been a special smell here before, similar to the smell of barbecue.There was a sudden churning in his stomach, and he covered his mouth and nose.A scene flashed through my mind.

It was his first time investigating a murder scene with Team Ling. His face was pale, but with the two rookies next to him throwing up, he suddenly became the taller general among the dwarfs.At that time, he was suddenly slapped on the head, and then Ling Dui's rare and slightly funny voice sounded from behind his head: "You boy, it's okay."

He turned his head abruptly, only the scorched warehouse in front of him.He struggled to regain his composure from a burst of dizziness, turned around and saw the two corpses covered in white cloth, and the forensic doctor Ding Jian in the team was lying on the side and carefully picking something with tweezers. A team member is holding an evidence bag to hold the evidence that can be taken away, and the team member who took the photo has obviously completed the work.Today's people are all old people, novices who don't have a vomit bag in their hands.

So clean.

Quan Yifeng looked around the scene, trying his best to ignore the overwhelming scorched marks and scorched blood, this conclusion stubbornly climbed into his mind again.

Ling Dui said before that Xiaoquan has an intuitive talent in observation.Quan Yifeng didn't quite understand what was going on, but, as an abandoned warehouse, if there hadn't been an explosion, yes, when his mind automatically restored everything here, he wouldn't be able to see an abandoned warehouse As it should be, it is full of debris and dust.

At this time, Forensic Doctor Ding finally got up, holding a transparent evidence bag in his hand, and handed it to Quan Yifeng.Inside the evidence bag was a scalpel.Perhaps it was covered by the corpse, but the scalpel was not affected by the explosion, and the surface of the knife was still clean, with a cold light shining through the blade.

"This?" Quan Yifeng pointed to the evidence bag and looked at Forensic Doctor Ding.

"Ah Fu found a pair of pointed and curved tweezers in the corner just now. I'm not sure whether it's medical. Now that this scalpel is added, the possibility that this place was used as a surgical site increases. Of course, it is also possible It's just that someone put surgical supplies in here."

After forensic doctor Ding finished speaking, he handed over the evidence bag to Quan Yifeng, and patted him on the shoulder lightly.Both of them were silent for a while, using this tacit understanding to comfort each other's emotions.

His backing comes crashing down, but he's not alone.There are still so many teammates who are fighting side by side, there are still so many mysteries waiting for him to answer, and there are so many angers that cannot be resolved.

He got out of the car and patted his cheeks vigorously with both hands: cheer me up!

The pain on his face made him feel clear, he shook his head vigorously, and stepped into the gate of Wang Hongqing's villa.

There was silence in the villa, only Wang Hongqing was still waiting for him.Wang Hongqing led him into the house, but they didn't stay in the living room on the first floor, but went to Wang Hongqing's study on the second floor, which Quan Yifeng seldom entered.

After Wang Hongqing signaled Quan Yifeng to close the study door, he took out a photo album from the bottom drawer on the side of the desk.He opened the photo album and handed it to Quan Yifeng.

What caught my eye was a picture of a little boy.The photos are a bit old, and the pixels themselves are not very high.The little boy was about three years old, with a chubby little face, and he was grinning. I don't know if it was a problem with the quality of the photo. There seemed to be a drop of saliva hanging from the corner of the little boy's mouth.

Quan Yifeng could tell at a glance that this was Wang Hongqing's son, the facial features were too similar.

"Uncle, what Jingjing said today..." Seeing Wang Hongqing who was staring at the photo as if in trance, Quan Yifeng called him softly.

Wang Hongqing sighed, looked up at Quan Yifeng, looked away again, shook his head, and then said slowly: "Some things, I always thought that the best way to protect you is to keep you away from these things. But ah , it seems that what should come will come sooner or later, no matter how much our generation avoids it.”

Wang Hongqing's emotion almost made Quan Yifeng hold his breath, and brought him a feeling of being aloof but worried: Will the rumor of his illegitimate child be confirmed?

After a long pause, Wang Hongqing continued, "This is my son, Wang Dong. In this life, I have only one son." Quan Yifeng suddenly let out a sigh of relief. He suppressed all kinds of doubts in his heart and quietly Listening intently to Wang Hongqing telling the story of that year in detail.

"If he was still alive, he would be 33 years old this year. Hey, 30 years ago, when he left, he had just passed his third birthday." Perhaps it was the ups and downs of emotions throughout the day, or the content of the memories was too heavy. Under the warm yellow light in this room, the tired expression of the narrator made Quan Yifeng realize for the first time that Uncle Qing, who was always radiant in his impression, had also begun to age.

"It's not kidnapping. At that time, our family was poor and poor, so where did the kidnapping come from? At that time, Dongdong's mother, your Aunt Qiong, and I had a small shop on the street behind the back gate of Shibei Park to do a small business. I have no money or time, and I can’t care about letting Dongdong go to kindergarten or something. He usually goes out early and returns late with us, and we are busy with business, so we let him play around the shop with the children next to him.

"That day, we didn't close the door and go home until it was almost dark as usual, but we couldn't find Dongdong anywhere. We asked the adults and children around and said that we hadn't seen each other all afternoon. We were so anxious at the time. The police station was right there. Inside the back gate of the park, when I ran there to report the crime, some comrades from the city bureau happened to come over to contact us, and I found out that it happened to be related to the campaign that focused on combating trafficking in women and children back then. I met there... A city criminal policeman.

"But the person still hasn't been found. During that time, your Aunt Qiong seemed to have lost her soul. I was no better than her, and the business couldn't continue. I closed the shop and went crazy looking for it every day. .

"Until one day two weeks later, I met the eldest daughter of the family living next door. Her name was Chen Yuzhen. She was ten years old at the time and had stopped studying. I heard that she went to a state-owned enterprise in a nearby city. The work unit replaced a relative’s position, and I don’t know why she came back. My instinct told me that she looked at me a little bit wrong. At that time, I knew that many people looked at me wrong, but the eyes of others were either Those who think we are pitiful and pity, or those who think we are going crazy and afraid, or both. But the girl's eyes are different. When you are in a hurry, you will perform supernormally. You said that with just such a look, I would not be able to see anything wrong at ordinary times. But then I can be sure that there is something wrong with her.

"And I think my Dongdong is very timid. Usually, if a stranger teases him or talks to him, he will cry. Why did he disappear quietly that day? The more I think about it, the more I feel that there is something wrong with that woman. Start stalking her.

"In the past two weeks, I went to the park police station almost every day. Although people also received me, you can feel who takes it to heart and who doesn't. And I have reported to the police station two or three times before. The situation was later confirmed to be a misunderstanding. So this time I decided not to report the situation, but to check it myself.

"However, during the time at the police station, I became acquainted with the comrade from the Municipal Bureau. He is reliable and cares about Dongdong's affairs. I don't know where the fate came from. Anyway, we came and went, and we became friends. Looking back, it was really thanks to him, probably because of his position, he had a lot of contact with relatives of missing children, and he had some experience in comforting and encouraging parents like us. Otherwise, maybe I would have been so devastated at that time.

"But I didn't give up on Chen Yuzhen's clue. Now that I think about it, I don't dare to think about it. I followed her for six months! It's been half a year! Until one day I saw her holding her hand about 15 minutes away from our house. I was walking in a narrow alley holding the hand of a little boy. I had never seen that little boy. When Chen Yuzhen gave him candy, she looked at the intersection, and I was almost spotted. I ran to the intersection snack shop and called the A comrade from the Municipal Bureau left a BB machine message, and when he went back to find them, there was no one there.

"At that time, I felt that I was only one step away from the truth! I frantically looked for Chen Yuzhen in the criss-crossing alley, and even called her name loudly. It was probably at that time that I completely exposed myself and almost gave up. He brought upon himself a fatal disaster.

"When I got a sack wrapped around my head in the alley, I thought that was the end of my life. The man was actually not much taller than me, but he was very strong and very fierce. I felt his hand Every blow of the iron rod came to my vitals. Although I tried desperately to fight him, it didn’t work at all. Can you imagine what the devil looks like? Both father and son almost fell on the same floor In the hands of a devil!"

Wang Hongqing's tone became more and more anxious, and he finally stopped, touched the pipe next to him, rubbed the tobacco into the bowl with trembling fingers, and took a long time to take a big puff, as if his nerves had just reacted. Yes, coughing violently.

Quan Yifeng stepped forward and patted him on the back lightly, "Uncle, you should smoke less, your body is important."

After a while, Wang Hongqing came to his senses, as if he suddenly remembered something, he lowered his head and smiled: "You said that Guifang is an old smoker, why did she give birth to you, a kid who doesn't touch cigarettes. But it's no wonder... He took a deep breath, put down the half-burned cigarette in his hand, suppressed the flashing smile, and continued the topic just now: "My life can be regarded as passing through the gate of hell. Even, Well, Comrade City Bureau arrived in time and rescued me. He broke one of the devil's legs, but failed to catch him and let him run away.

"But I, Dong'er, are not as lucky as I am.

"At that time, the Municipal Bureau brigade started from this line, followed the vines, and after half a year of tossing, they finally took over the human trafficking gang behind Chen Yuzhen. This was a sensational case at the time. Aunt Qiong and I are full of love Hope, when I thought I could get Dongdong back, I was told that those scumbags, scumbags, they put Dongdong..."

Quan Yifeng hugged Wang Hongqing's shoulders, as if a middle-aged man who had aged ten years all of a sudden, his lips were tightly pursed, and tears flowed silently, intertwined in the vertical and horizontal lines drawn by the years.

Quan Yifeng quietly accompanied Wang Hongqing for more than half an hour before leaving.

He didn't ask a question that had been simmering in his heart all night: "Uncle, do you know my dad?"

The timing is not right.