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Chapter 47 Why Are You Arresting Me?

Wen Miao shuddered, played it again, and then pressed the pause button with quick eyes and hands at the moment the black shadow flashed by.

On the screen, there was nothing superfluous except that it was a smiling face that could be vaguely seen.

The huge reference room is full of large and small documents, and even the windows are blocked by the shelves stacked with documents. There is very little light that can penetrate, so the whole reference room looks a little dark, and the little policeman can fit in There is only that small desk.

At this moment, looking at that smiling face, Wen Miao felt chills all over his body, and he found that the eyes on that smiling face were looking in the direction of the camera!

Countless guesses suddenly surged in his heart, he wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, took out his phone and took a picture of this weird smiling face.

The video tape is very old, the camera is not as good as it is now, and the speed of the black shadow is so fast, it is possible that the filming was lost for a while, so why not be afraid.

But...it's a bit weird because it's true. After looking at the year, Wen Miao vaguely remembered that there seemed to be many cases of sudden death and disappearance outside of children this year, but in the end they all disappeared, and the suspects were not arrested. arrive.

Now the jade pendant, which is most likely lost by the suspect at the scene of the crime, has also disappeared, leaving only a photo for keeping records.

Hmm...it's decided!

This matter will be taken over by him, he will investigate secretly, and then catch the suspect, so that everyone who laughs at him will look at him with admiration!

So, after getting off work that day, Wen Miao excitedly rushed to the scene of the crime, the central park on Fangfang Road.

At this time, the sun was about to set, and many old people, children, and young people were walking and exercising in the park, which happened to be convenient for Wen Miao to ask people what they thought.

Since it was a case five years ago, all he asked were old people who lived nearby.

Maybe this incident really didn't cause any splashes here at the time. He asked several people along the way, and all the answers were very consistent, that is, the child suddenly fell down while walking on the road, and then died.

This is no different from what he saw in the file.

As the sky gradually darkened, he asked a few more people and still got nothing.

Wen Miao sat paralyzed on a bench by the lake, the classic square dance music of old ladies and gentlemen had already been heard from the open space in the distance, and a little deeper, places where the lights couldn't reach appeared one after another There were several couples, and even those who walked on the path were in pairs.

Wen Miao said that he was hit violently.

Couples are such a nuisance!

The little policeman stood up and decided to go back early, not to find abuse for himself, but when he just stood up, he noticed that the lake not far from the bench seemed to have...an extra stone pier?

No, it seems to be a bit different from the stone pier next to it.

By coincidence, he suddenly became interested in that stone pier, and couldn't help but leaned forward. After a look, he found that it was not a stone pier, but a person, a short, fat man with his head dragged by his hands.

His head was big and flat, and he was squatting by the lake with his body bent. At first glance, he really looked like Shidunzi.

However, this person seems to be in a bad mood now, with a bitter face wrinkled, looking a little pitiful.

"Excuse me, what are you doing here?"

The man dragged his head with his hands, squinted at him, didn't speak, and looked like he didn't want to talk to him very much.

Wen Miao was a little embarrassed, but the words had already come out of his mouth, so he had to ask again. This time the man finally responded, but he still didn't turn his head. He just looked at him sideways and said, "My head is too heavy. , dragging your hands all the time is so sore."

Is that why you are unhappy?

How to act like a child.

Wen Miao wanted to tease him, so he said, "You have such a big head, of course it's heavy."

As soon as the words fell, one could clearly feel the other party's body froze, which was a reaction.Wen Miao became playful, and just about to say a few more words to tease him, he saw that the other party's big head, which had refused to move for life and death just now, slowly turned around, a pair of big copper bell-like eyes fixedly stared at him, and his eyebrows were downcast. Vertical, looks very unhappy.

"..."

This, this person's head is really big, it is as big as two heads of ordinary people!

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and only then realized that he seemed to have accidentally messed with something he shouldn't have messed with.

Since both sides were squatting just now, now the man stood up facing him, like a solid wooden pillar. He was wearing a worn linen robe, his hands were still holding his head, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. Anytime, anywhere, he might rush up and beat him up.

"I hate people saying that I have a big head!" The big-headed ghost couldn't leave his head with both hands. Seeing that Wen Miao was still squatting by the lake, looking dumbfounded by himself, he rolled his eyes and pointed his foot at His ass kicked people into the lake.

"Tell you that I have a big head, let you say that I have a big head!"

"Plop!" A sound attracted Yin Wuhuo's attention.

The white-haired young man turned his head, only to see a big-headed ghost standing by the lake happily pacing back and forth, still muttering something.

This kind of ghost is introverted, not the kind of ghost who would play tricks and harm people.

Enough of admiring Wen Miao's embarrassment, the big-headed ghost turned his head and saw an imposing man looking in his direction, his hands trembled and he almost couldn't support his big head, and after a burst of panic, he didn't bother to pay attention to Bubble. The little policeman in the water ran away.

Wen Liao was climbing up, and a hand was stretched out in front of him. It was a white-looking hand, which was set off even paler in the night. It was thin but very explosive. It was almost him who put his hand on it. In an instant, he was lifted up as soon as the hand was exerted forcefully.

It was a white-haired young man who helped him, and Wen Miao's original thank you, which was full of momentum, was inexplicably weakened when it came to his lips.

In his cognition, this kind of white-haired person who looks very lonely at first glance should only live in Two-dimensional. He didn't expect that there would be such a person in real life, and he would take the initiative Come to help yourself, it's not at all like the character set in the virtual works that is powerful enough to destroy the world but is very secondary.

Yin Wuhuo looked at the drowned chicken in front of him with some disgust and turned around to leave, but someone grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Excuse me, do you know about the sudden death of a girl that happened here five years ago?"

The white-haired young man stopped in his tracks, and Wen Miao hurriedly asked when he saw something was going on, "It was five years ago that children disappeared and died suddenly in this area. I want to ask if you know about these things."

The white-haired young man turned around and looked at him, frowning slightly, "Don't meddle in your own business."

"Hey, do you know something?" He hurriedly took out his police ID, "I hope you can cooperate."

"..."

Yin Wuhuo didn't pay attention to him, and turned around skillfully to avoid Wen Miao's pull and walk away.

Although he finally accepted Chen Yuhua's order due to his livelihood, this little policeman looked like an ordinary person, and he didn't want to drag ordinary people into this kind of thing.

trouble.

This side Yin Wuhuo didn't want to cause trouble, but that side Wen Miao didn't think so.

He firmly believed that Yin Wuhuo must know something.

On the way home, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. The white-haired young man just now had a hint of impatience in his expression, and his words were telling him not to meddle in his own business, but when he thought about it carefully, he was a little bit There is a hint of guilty conscience in it, and he is so uncooperative and in a hurry to leave, isn't this a problem?

Maybe this case can start with this white-haired young man.

Early the next morning, Wen Miao sat in the reference room on time.

Although he doesn't know the name of the white-haired young man last night, he still remembers his appearance, and his fingerprints are still on his hands. With these things, it is very easy for him to find someone .

But the strange thing is, no matter how she checks, no matter how carefully she checks, the result displayed on the computer is that there is no such person.

This person doesn't even have a valid identity, and it seems that he is still a criminal. What's even more bizarre is that he can't even find this person in the fingerprint library...

This makes it even more suspicious.

After thinking for a long time, Wen Miao felt that he should check the monitoring of the house road for the past two days.

I met this person in the Central Park of House Road. Since the other person was still wandering around in the park at such a late hour, I should have found some clues from here.

After making up his mind, Wen Miao immediately went to the monitoring room to make a fuss, and finally asked someone to let him watch the surveillance video of the house road in recent days.

Sure enough, after watching for an afternoon, he finally saw the figure of the white-haired youth.

The young man stood at the gate, rang the doorbell, said a few words, and entered the house. It was not until a long time later that he saw the young man come out again. After that, the young man left the monitoring area, and did not reappear in the belongings until night. Central Park within surveillance range.

The house road is relatively prosperous, with many people living there, and there are many surveillance cameras. Even if this person temporarily disappears within the scope of this surveillance, he will soon appear on another surveillance, but this person is not there. Then, the person in the middle Where did this man go during that time?

If he hadn't been standing in the blind spot between the two monitors, he would have disappeared out of thin air.

how is this possible.

It's not a supernatural story about a living person disappearing out of thin air.

Wen Miao shook his head, and decided to check the house that the white-haired young man entered, the owner of No. 104, Fangfang Road.

This time it was much easier to check with the exact address.

The owner of No. 104 House Road, Chen Yuhua.

Born in 1987, the largest philanthropist in this city, he started from scratch in his early years, his wife died young, and he had a son under his knees, who was only seven years old.

Frowning, Wen Miao slumped on the office chair.

This person's file is too clean, almost all of them are formulaic things, and the things found on the Internet with search engines are probably richer than this.

After thinking about it again and again, Wen Miao decided to check it online.

Sure enough, as soon as he went online, he saw a gossip.

【The son of a well-known wealthy businessman disappeared mysteriously】

【The son of great philanthropist Chen Yuhua is terminally ill and bedridden】

After clicking on a few posts and news, Wen Miao probably understood something.

But...if the son is really sick, Chen Yuhua should hire a capable doctor to treat him based on Chen Yuhua's wealth, or even go to a regular large hospital. Even if it is really lost, you should find a professional to find it. Why would you post some small advertisements and find some mobs to help?

It's really weird.

What happened to Chen Yuhua's son was definitely not as simple as what was said on the Internet.

Maybe......

He should stay at Chen Yuhua's house.

Just do what you say, and it just so happens that he doesn't have to be on duty on weekends, so he can just go.

The next day.

The young man picked up the towel hanging around his neck and wiped his sweat, stood in front of the vending machine, unscrewed the still cold mineral water and drank half of the bottle in one gulp, pouring the rest of the bottle on his head .

Crystal clear drops of water hang from the ends of the chestnut hair, and with just a slight shake of the young man, they will fall down irresistibly under the call of gravity.

This young guy who just finished his morning exercise is Wen Miao, and not far from him is Chen Yuhua's house, No. 104, Zifang Road.

It was impossible for him to enter Chen Yuhua's house directly. Even if he went to ring the doorbell, it would be useless to enter without a valid reason.

Wiping off his sweat again, this time he simply sat on the bench next to the vending machine and played with his mobile phone. Anyway, there are people coming and going here, and he is not the only one sitting on the bench playing with his mobile phone. No one will find it strange to play here all morning.

Four and a half hours later...

The sweat on his body had all dried up, and the feeling of his clothes sticking to his body made Wen Miao very uncomfortable. Just when he was a little relaxed, the white-haired young man walked over from a distance.

It's that guy!

For a moment, Wen Miao couldn't be allowed to think too much, and when he came back to his senses, the handcuffs he was carrying were already leaning against Yin Wuhuo's hands.

Yin Wuhuo: "???"

"Brother, are you a criminal?" Wen Miao took a deep breath and quickly found an excuse, "Now please come with me to the detention center, it won't take long, only 48 hours."

Ah... the body is one step ahead of the brain, it's terrible.

Fortunately, this kid is a criminal, so he has a barely legitimate reason to be detained.He couldn't say that it was because he suspected that he and Chen Yuhua were in collusion, that would really startle the snake.

Yin Wuhuo: "..."

This is really a person sitting at home sitting in a pot and coming from the sky.

He is a good citizen!

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