I quietly watch you play

Jiang Xiaoming used a domestic plus mobile phone with a polished screen to show him the evidence collection photos of the kidnapping case.

In the distant view of the sewage canal, there are knee-high dry and yellow weeds, the river is dark green and turbid, and a small figure can be vaguely seen curled up on the rocky embankment, revealing a bare/naked calf;

The boy's ankle was bound by a disposable plastic strapping tape, the strangle marks intertwined into the flesh, the skin was repeatedly worn and scabbed, bruised and pusulent, the dark blood stained the feet, and the toenails were full of dried blood;

The hands tied behind the back, this one is rather weird, not with the ankle straps, but black tape, wrapped in layers like gloves, covering the hands and half of the forearm;

The little boy covered by the police uniform had a pale face, his lips were purple from the cold, and his face was so small that only a pair of eyes remained, with long eyelashes hanging down, like a lifeless doll;

The last picture, with snow-white walls and bedding, is a ward. The boy is wearing a large hospital gown, huddled in the corner of the bed, covering his ears with his hands, and screams of terror can be heard through the silent and still picture...

Jiang Xiaoqi touched a very choking cigarette and held it to his lips, bit the filter tip hard, pressed the lighter twice and slipped from his trembling fingers, Jiang Xiaoming helped to pick it up, pressed the flame and moved closer to help him light it.

The red light flickered, Jiang Xiaoqi breathed hard, the acrid smoke choked his body, he was completely unable to think for a few breaths, as if all the neurons in his brain were ruptured.

He knew that these few photos were far from all. The other party not only took care of his ability to bear, but also left him plenty of room for imagination.

He shouldn't show obvious emotions at this time and increase the other party's bargaining chips. If this is a business war, his opening opportunity has been lost.

Jiang Xiaoqi thought about what he should do to win back the situation, but he asked, "Has he been abused?" His voice was hoarse, and he couldn't hide the pain.

Jiang Xiaoming also lit a cigarette: "There is no obscenity or violence, it is spiritual."

He picked out the close-up of the bound hands: "Blindfolded, isolated hands, and locked in a quiet and small space, this is called 'sensory deprivation' in the field of spiritual and psychological research, which means restricting part of the body's perception ability, shielding All external stimuli make people lose the concept of space and time."

"It's a very... bastard torture method. There are a lot of experimental data on the Internet. The average person will have a mental breakdown in three days and have hallucinations. In severe cases, the mental disorder will leave a permanent psychological shadow and post-traumatic reaction."

"I don't know how a ten-year-old kid survived. At that time, the police really couldn't ask. He received a period of psychological treatment later, and his spirit gradually recovered, but he couldn't remember what happened. We couldn't get it. The most direct testimony of the victim."

——Even if my worth is in the hands of the kidnappers, it’s still [-] yuan a day for living expenses, not counting the ransom!

—Stress disorder.I really wasn't locked into a small dark room by my uncle like Harry Potter, otherwise the villa would have been demolished by me.

— God said, You are the light.

Jiang Xiaoqi thought of Zhou Wei's playful look when he said these words, who would have thought that he was not joking, there were so heavy blood and tears behind him.

Ten-year-old Xiao Zhouwei should be in the fifth grade, so thin, is he as tall as his chest?He could probably hold that child in his arms with one arm... In the late autumn weather, he was covered with only a pair of underwear, and he hadn't eaten a drop of rice for five days, and he bled a lot. What will you think?How cold and scared is he?Will he cry...

Jiang Xiaoqi crushed the cigarette hard, his chest full of hopeless hatred: "You police, you can't solve the case without the victim's confession, are you considered incompetent? Or are you implying that the Jiang family is behind this matter, so Someone bent the law for personal gain?"

You Ting glanced at Jiang Xiaoming's face, and said to Jiang Xiaoqi: "Uncle, it's not that—"

"What kind of thing is that? With so much foreshadowing, what exactly do you want to say!" Jiang Xiaoqi looked directly at You Ting, his eyes were frighteningly fierce, "Are you so enthusiastic, you recruited me to help the Zhou family solve the kidnapping case more than ten years ago? My patience is limited, can I talk about the topic?"

You Ting and You Yin looked at each other anxiously: "Uncle, the three of us have absolutely no intention of hurting you, Brother Ming is definitely a good policeman, whether you are willing to help or not, we are still a family. Please let me know about this." You must trust us, I..."

Jiang Xiaoqi fumbled for the lighter and put it in his pocket, got up and walked towards the door of the private room.

"Uncle—" You Yin stood up.

Jiang Xiaoming said leisurely: "25 years ago, it may have something to do with your mother and son. Don't you wonder why Jiang Zhen left Jinshang without saying a word? She had the opportunity to marry into Jiang's family at that time. Why did she suddenly quit and raise her alone? You who were not born?"

Jiang Xiaoqi stood still and turned around. This was indeed a question that had troubled him for many years.

You Yin said: "Uncle, we show you what happened to Zhou Wei, we really want to ask for your help, if it hurts you, I'm sorry."

Yu Ting also said: "Yes, I'm sorry, uncle, AOI China is not a bait. The grandpa and grandma hoped that the descendants of the Jiang family would be upright and upright, and those who can live in it. We all agree with this point of view, so we don't want to hide the family's foundation. It is filthy and manipulated into a power machine by people with bad intentions."

"Let's watch another video." Jiang Xiaoming turned on the phone again and played a video.

The video is a surveillance screen with no sound. The resolution of the equipment more than 20 years ago is low, and the picture is not clear. From the top view, it is a living room decorated in a luxurious and luxurious Baroque style.

Two men are chatting, with different temperaments but similar appearances. The one sitting on the three-seat sofa is Jiang Bochang. The picture is facing Jiang Boping who is sitting on the one-seat sofa. Jiang Boping seems to be more emotional. And decisive body language, while Jiang Baichang silently smoked a cigar with a cold expression.

The conversation between the two brothers lasted for more than ten minutes. Two other people walked into the living room. Jiang Xiaoqi recognized that the man who entered the picture first was the much younger Jiang Xiaoteng, and the one who came in after him... was Lin Mu!

Lin Mu just stood aside silently after entering the door, much like a conscientious personal assistant or bodyguard, and the conversation between the three did not make him avoid it.

Jiang Xiaoteng is obviously trying his best to ease the dispute between his father and uncle. When he was young, he had that kind of calm and deep demeanor, with a smile on his face, but the smile is not revealing, and the mask can usually be taken off at any time.

Another three to five minutes later, Jiang Boping, who was facing the screen, suddenly covered his chest with his hands and started to breathe rapidly.

The other three people in the room all moved instantly, and the picture appeared a little chaotic for a while.

Dr. Lin Mu was the first to rush over to check on the patient, and Jiang Xiaoteng also knelt down and groped on the uncle, as if he was looking for something, then he probably found it, and handed it to Dr. Lin.

You Ting explained: "My grandfather has asthma, that is a spray, he carries it with him."

Lin Mu didn't delay, took the spray and started to rescue Jiang Boping, but because of the shooting angle, part of Jiang Boping's body/body was covered by the coffee table, and his head and face were tightly blocked by Dr. Lin who rescued him, only his feet could be seen Twitching weakly.

Then, Lin Mu handed the spray to Jiang Xiaoteng, without knowing what to say.Jiang Xiaoteng tried to shake the spray, and he turned sideways to the camera, looking at his movements, he should have checked that the medicine in the spray was used up.

Jiang Xiaoteng immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call. Reminiscent of the situation at that time, the call should be to the driver or the emergency hospital.

Dr. Lin had already started to check the patient's heartbeat and breathing, and said something to Jiang Xiaoteng, and then began to perform CPR on Jiang Boping.

During the period, Jiang Bai often paced back and forth, seeing his eldest brother's condition up close, and seemed a little anxious, but he never actually participated in the treatment, leaving the rescue work to his son and the family doctor.

People who watch the video can also easily focus on the treatment process, and generally do not pay attention to the meaningless behavior of an idler.

Lin Mu performed heart compressions and artificial respiration on the patient repeatedly. From the time of the onset of the illness to the time when the doctors and nurses carried the stretcher into the door, he did not stop. Then Jiang Boping was put on the stretcher and carried out, and everyone followed suit.

Jiang Bochang was the last to leave. Before leaving, he put one hand on the doorknob, looked towards the lower right corner of the screen for about three or four seconds, then closed the door and left.

The video has finished playing.

You Ting should have read it more than once, and his emotions were obviously affected: "My grandfather died of suffocation. He had no vital signs when he got into the ambulance."

Jiang Xiaoqi didn't say a word, he was trying to cover the scene of Zhou Wei's kidnapping case with new images, so he dragged the video and watched it from beginning to end.

You Ting wanted to explain something, Jiang Xiaoming signaled him not to speak yet.

Jiang Xiaoqi read it for the second time and asked: "You suspect that my father and elder brother, together with Dr. Lin, caused the death of elder uncle laissez-faire or even deliberately? Is there any evidence?"

Both You Ting and You Yin’s faces were not very good-looking. Yes, they could find the motive and even deduce the process, but the rescue process captured by this surveillance screen has no flaws. If you want to believe that someone has tampered with it, you may have to Interrogate the tea table and sofa that blocked part of the picture at that time, but the dead thing obviously couldn't speak.

"There is no direct evidence," You Ting said, "but my grandmother paid great attention to my grandfather's asthma back then, and checked the medicine on his body every day, and replaced it in time before it was exhausted, and sometimes even prepared more than one, but it happened that The medicine was used up that day, which made him miss the best time to rescue him. There is also esophageal reflux, which is not a common symptom caused by asthma, and my grandfather does not have stomach problems, which is really strange!"

Jiang Xiaoqi said: "You think my father is the biggest beneficiary of my uncle's death, right? So the presumption of guilt has been made, but the law will not rule out accidental events with small probabilities, and everything must be based on evidence. I can understand why the scene just left Do you want to download this video? If they intend to murder, would it be more concealed to find a time and place where no one has witnessed it?"

"This is exactly where they are clever!" You Yin was a little excited, "There is surveillance as evidence to help them get rid of suspicion. My grandfather was either in the company or back home, but it was difficult to find a chance to attack."

Jiang Xiaoming clicked his tongue: "Brother Qi is asking, where did the video come from, and your parties always answer the wrong question, and I am so worried."

With a cry of brother Qi, Jiang Xiaoqi's thoughts were distracted again, and he even forgot the question he just asked.

You Ting: "This is a villa today. Because I don't live there often, I installed a very fresh electronic eye in the living room. It is mainly for security. However, the storage of the device is very small, and it is mainly used for remote real-time viewing. , it will be able to retain about twelve hours of content, and then it will be overwritten by new videos.”

The video in front of Jiang Xiaoqi is still replaying: "What is this direction in the lower right corner, is there a room?"

Jiang Xiaoming showed the expression of relief that he did not choose the wrong person again: "Smart! There is a bedroom there, and it is common sense that it is for the nanny, but there was no nanny in the villa at that time, and only these people were photographed in the picture."

He dragged the video progress bar back, and circled an area with his fingertips, "Look here, look carefully."

There is no one in the circled area, just a corner of the wine cabinet. At 17 minutes and 31 seconds, a very tiny light spot flashed on the glass cabinet door, and it disappeared after the actual moving distance of no more than five centimeters. It's really hard to notice without a hint.

And that time was precisely two or three seconds after Jiang Boping fell ill and knocked over a vintage black pottery vase on the side table between the sofas.

Jiang Xiaoqi looked carefully several times, and frowned: "Do you suspect that there were other people in the villa at that time?"

Jiang Xiaoming nodded: "We checked the survey records at the scene. At that time, this direction was the nanny's room, and this light spot was probably formed by the reflection of the round doorknob of the nanny's room. There was a moving distance, indicating that the people inside at that time We once opened a gap in the door, and we reconstructed the scene at the same scale for simulation. Assuming there was someone inside the door, if he squatted or lay on the floor and looked out, he should be able to see the part that the surveillance camera cannot capture, that is, The real scene of the death of the uncle."

There was silence in the private room, and everyone stopped talking, because this kind of speculation was well-founded and dangerous. If it was true, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Jiang Xiaoqi was silent for a while, and then said: "You are suspecting that the person in the room at that time was my mother."

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