My monsters are going to heaven

midnight.

In the empty basement corridor of the county hospital, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground was much clearer than usual.

Every time the hard-soled leather shoes worn by Liu Wenyuan rubbed against the floor, they made a clear and decisive sound.

Wen Yuan followed behind Adjutant Liu, his palms covered with sweat, trying not to let the sound of his steps overshadow Liu Wenyuan.

After get off work at night, just as Wen Yuan came home to turn on the lights, he realized that there was someone in the house and wanted to turn around to retreat, when a Browning pistol was aimed at his forehead.

Adjutant Liu smiled at him with a gun in his hand: "Hello, Inspector Wen. Don't panic."

Wen Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, raised his hands above his head, sighed and said, "Adjutant Liu, if you're like this, I don't think it's hard not to panic."

"I just don't want you to scream, so as not to attract unnecessary attention." Adjutant Liu said flatly.

"Then you have already succeeded." Wen Yuan said.

Adjutant Liu smiled, and put the gun away in a calm manner: "If you are more careful, you will find that my gun is not pulled the trigger."

Wen Yuan secretly rolled his eyes: How could he carefully look at the trigger when he turned his head and was pointed directly at his head in the dark?

Adjutant Liu didn't care about his resistance, he just waved his hand, pointed to the only chair in the room and said, "Sit."

Wen Yuan sat down obediently.

He didn't intend to speak first, the initiative was in the opponent's hands, and it would be more appropriate for the opponent to speak first.

"I know you have some prejudice against me, but that's okay," Adjutant Liu said calmly, "I just want you to know that some things are not what you see on the surface." After a pause, "You are the only local policeman I think is more trustworthy after observing in Qingquan County for so long."

"So?" Wen Yuan was confused and smiled, "If Adjutant Liu has any advice, you may as well speak up. I'm honored."

Adjutant Liu's expression was serious: "I want to cooperate with you to solve this extermination case. But there is a premise, you can't disclose it to a third person." He looked into Wen Yuan's eyes, "After the matter is completed, I can guarantee You sit in a better position. This matter will not do you any harm, you just need to cooperate with me. "

better location?

Wen Yuan was a little surprised: "Then why didn't you go directly to Li Feiyun?"

Li Feiyun is the one who has been obsessed with promotion.

"Li Feiyun...? Haha," Adjutant Liu shook his head and laughed regretfully, "Young man, I said that some things are not as you see them on the surface. What kind of person is Li Feiyun, do you really know?" Do you understand?"

"Then what kind of person am I, did Adjutant Liu know anything about it?" Wen Yuan asked back.

"Your background is not important. At least I can see that you are a real person who is willing to do things." Adjutant Liu stood there, looking down at him, "Would you like to give me a sentence. If you want, I will I will provide all the resources within my power to assist you, and I will tell you my heart; if you don’t want to, don’t just pretend that there is no such thing today. You can continue to be an unknown worker bee.”

"Okay, I am willing." Wen Yuan readily agreed without thinking, "I hope that at least in this case, your Excellency can tell me everything."

He couldn't find any reason to refuse.

It would be a bit hypocritical to say that he is content with the status quo and lives in poverty.

What's more, if the Chen family extermination case is not solved for a day, there will be a deadlock in his heart for a day.

"It's always good for young people to have some ambition." Adjutant Liu smiled, took out a notebook from his pocket, and threw it to him, "Here are the clues I sorted out, and it might be of some use to you."

Wen Yuan took the notebook and raised his head: "Before that, I want to know why you killed Chen Jinzhi."

Even the interrogation procedure was skipped.

Adjutant Liu shrugged: "Because it's a counterfeit."

"Then you can interrogate him why he did this instead of shooting him." Wen Yuan questioned, "What's more, how do you know he's a counterfeit?"

"Missy is his bedside person. She said it was fake, so it must be fake. Missy asked me to kill him, of course she has her reasons," Adjutant Liu said coldly, "I am a soldier, and I am a soldier. The mission is to obey."

"You are foolish and loyal." Wen Yuan blurted out, and after he finished speaking, he felt that he had committed a slip of the tongue, but he couldn't take it back once he said it, and broke into a cold sweat.

Adjutant Liu snorted coldly and cast a sideways glance at him: "Yuzhong? After finishing the case, I'll take you to see his body, and you will understand."

In the middle of the night, Adjutant Liu took him to the underground morgue of the county hospital.

There are two guards guarding the door of the special mortuary.

Adjutant Liu made a gesture to them, and they quickly took out a special key from their waists and opened the door, a gust of cold air rushed over their faces.

Adjutant Liu pointed to the huge iron cabinet in the center of the room that was emitting a steady stream of cold air: "This is a freezer imported from Europe, which is convenient for the preservation of corpses, and only the hospital in the provincial capital has it. I specially asked someone to transport it from the provincial capital. "

The two walked to the iron cabinet, where Chen Jinzhi, the third young master of the Chen family, lay.

To be precise, it was Chen Jinzhi No. [-].

Wen Yuan stood cautiously beside the cold iron cabinet, watching the corpse lying undisturbed in a white mist.

The bullet hole in the forehead of the corpse still remains.But other than that, it's no different from a normal dead body.

He looked at Liu Wenyuan suspiciously.

Liu Wenyuan also looked back politely: "What?"

Wen Yuan was a little anxious: "Didn't you say that I can understand it at a glance?"

Liu Wenyuan looked calm: "Don't you understand?"

I understand shit.

Wen Yuan found a slightly more elegant synonym in his mind to replace the lines in his heart: "Excuse me for being stupid, I don't see any problem."

"That's really stupid." Liu Wenyuan shook his head.

Wen Yuan said sternly: "Adjutant Liu, I am a person who speaks openly, and I also hope that you can speak straightforwardly. This will save a lot of time." Doing Tai Chi, watching people do things in a hurry.

Liu Wenyuan unhurriedly took out a soft ruler from his arms, pulled it away, and handed it to Wen Yuan: "You can measure the width of his left and right cheeks."

Wen Yuan was at a loss: "You know everything, can't you tell me directly?"

Seeing Liu Wenyuan smiled and said nothing, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and bend down to measure each of the corpses himself.

"Did you find the problem?"

"His face is very symmetrical." Wen Yuan compared the data, "The length and width of the parts on both sides are almost exactly the same, as if it has been strictly designed."

"It is absolutely impossible for an ordinary person's face to be symmetrical to this extent." Liu Wenyuan said, "No matter how straight a person looks, even if the two sides look the same size, if you measure it strictly, the left and right cheeks will always be different. place."

"You mean," Wen Yuan put away the tape measure, thinking, "this person looks different from ordinary people?"

"This face doesn't grow naturally at all." Liu Wenyuan asserted.

"In your opinion, what is he?" Wen Yuan frowned.

Liu Wenyuan looked at him with piercing eyes: "Have you ever heard of plastic surgery?"

Wen Yuan said: "I heard that it's something imported from the West, and you can turn into a beauty without salt. But I haven't seen it myself."

Liu Wenyuan eloquently said: "I saw with my own eyes an old man undergoing plastic surgery in Great Britain. His face changed so much that I could barely recognize him. It was a miracle." Now that technology is changing with each passing day, he, an old man, has to be amazed.

"So, you speculate that he has undergone plastic surgery?"

"That's right. He must have investigated Chen Jinzhi's life history file early on. After plastic surgery, he changed his physical characteristics and came here to impersonate the Chen family in order to steal the property of the Chen family." Liu Wenyuan said, stretching out his hand without hesitation. The lower jaw of the corpse, opened the lips of the corpse, and showed Wen Yuan the inside of the mouth of the corpse, "Also, there are some very fine scars on the inside of his mouth. Inside cutter."

"..." This speculation sounds unbelievable, but it seems to have some truth. Wen Yuan didn't know what to evaluate for a while, but he still found a loophole, "Then how did he know that the Chen family would be wiped out before the plastic surgery, so that it would be convenient for him to come?" Impostor? Otherwise, no matter how much you look like, your real father will reveal his secrets when you see him? At the same time, he knows the details of the Chen family very well, and he can even call neighbors by name..."

"I don't think he is alone, but from a mysterious organization. Everything has been carefully planned and organized by them. The Chen Ji Miemen case must be related to them. If this conjecture is true, it is not difficult for him to master the information. We can He used it as an entry point to conduct an in-depth investigation."

"But you have already killed someone." Wen Yuan said quietly.

If there is a life left, it is time to ask something.

Liu Wenyuan said disapprovingly: "Do you think that people from this kind of organization will easily confess the people behind the scenes?"

...Forget it, whatever you say is what it is.

Although Wen Yuan still had some doubts in his heart, he couldn't find any other evidence, so he could only lower his eyes and ponder.

I yawned and thought lightly, I should be able to go home and take a nap.

The white moon sinks to the west.

Lu house.

For some reason, a bunch of crows were parked on the dead tree in the yard, croaking there before dawn, whether they were celebrating or arguing.

Lu Yiming was woken up several times, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out of bed, rummaged in the room for a while, and found a net bag from the bottom of the bed, which he used to catch sparrows when he was young.

I found a bamboo pole, tied it, and sneaked behind me into the yard.

The crow in that tree continued to chat confidently, without paying him any attention.

Lu Yiming grinned, suddenly lifted the net bag, and put it on the tree.

The crows in the tree were startled unexpectedly and scattered in all directions. Only a chubby crow moved a little slower and was trapped in the net bag.

Lu Yiming held it and said braggingly to the crows flying to the ridge, "If you make more noise, use it to make soup!"

The group of crows looked at each other for a long time, tacitly fluttered their wings and swept towards the sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Little Heitan! Hehe." Lu Yiming locked the fat crow in the cage where Tianqing used to live, hung it under the eaves, and continued to go back to his room to sleep in his cage.

As soon as he lay down on the body, something pinched his shoulder.

Lu Yiming touched his shoulder impatiently and found a round hard lump.

When I picked it up, I couldn't help being startled: it turned out to be a silver pocket watch.

Whose is this?

Usually, three people go in and out of this room.

Sister Chen doesn't like such gadgets.

Thinking that the animal came last night, could it be that he left behind?

But he usually doesn't use this kind of thing.

Lu Yiming used to have a pocket watch made of gold, but it was useless after it was pawned. Later, he didn't buy a new watch when he had more money.

Now that watch has somehow become an important evidence, and I can't get it back for a while.

Raising his eyebrows, Lu Yiming took advantage of the light from the window to look at the watch cover, which seemed to have words printed on it.

Squint your eyes and read aloud: "There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, let's talk about giving a spring...?"

What a mess.

Rubbing on the bottom, there are still words, turn it over, and there is also a line of teeny little Kai on it: For Lu Yiming.

Ok?

Sister Chen would never give things so quietly and silently, she wished to let the whole world know by shouting.

In particular, Sister Chen is very particular about avoiding taboos. She would never give away something like a watch, because in her view, giving a watch is equivalent to giving a clock (end), which is very unlucky.

But Lu Yiming never paid much attention to these things.

A watch is a watch, and a clock is a clock, can they be the same?Even if someone gave him a big bell, he would be happy to accept it.

Lu Yiming jumped up and sat up, opened the watch cover, and there was a photo on the inside.

The person in the photo smiled openly, as if about to burst into a bright spring.

It was taken by Lu Yiming in a photo studio a few years ago. At that time, he took a set of many photos and kept them with Sister Chen for safekeeping. I don't know how he got them.

He couldn't help laughing out loud: "Oh, this animal can also give things? It really looks more and more like a person."

Then, treat it as an apology.