Bandit Shi Xianyu

When Fei Zuohua called, he said that he needed to book an extra ticket, and finally thanked Shi Yuanchen for his contribution.

Shi Yuanchen smiled and took it over, and agreed.

Kong Ping, who came over a day earlier, just put her suitcase into the guest room: "Then I will stay overnight temporarily tonight, please."

Shi Yuanchen waved his hand: "No, we're leaving tomorrow anyway."

Kong Ping smiled: "Anyway, thank you for your willingness to contribute, and even bring me there." He rubbed his nose shyly.

Shi Yuanchen poured two cups of coffee: "We think you can help a lot."

Kong Ping took the coffee: "By the way, he said there is another person, who is it?"

Shi Yuanchen shook his head: "I don't know."

Fei Zuohua knocked on the door of Shi Yuanchen's house at dawn the next morning. Shi Yuanchen had already woken up and went to open the door. Fei Zuohua nodded to him and turned his body to reveal the people.

Shi Yuanchen looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand: "Hou Qi'an?"

Monkey frowned: "You know me?"

Fei Zuohua went in directly: "He knows everyone around Pei Cangyu, so don't ask."

Seeing that Qi An didn't intend to shake hands, Shi Yuanchen took it back and let him in sideways.

Hou Qi'an looked at the environment, and Shi Yuanchen looked at him.

He was slightly shorter than Fei Zuohua who was 1.8 meters [-], and should be about the same height as Pei Cangyu now. His hair was shaved extremely short, and the scars on his scalp could be seen faintly.His face is serious, handsome, tanned, his facial lines are resolute, he stands straight, without any small movements, and he walks in very steadily. After he walks, his feet don't move anymore, reminiscent of him. Perhaps a highly institutionalized career.He was carrying a thick black mountaineering bag, which seemed to hold a lot of things. It looked about the same size as his body, and it didn't take much effort for him to carry it.Shi Yuanchen also noticed that there was a bulge on the knee of his right leg, and he was wearing a pair of heavy-looking shoes. Shi Yuanchen didn't think he had seen such shoes on the market.

Shi Yuanchen poured coffee for them. In order to verify his guess, he handed it over and greeted Qi An: "Are you going to school? Or work?"

Hou Qi'an shook his head, he didn't drink coffee, Fei Zuohua on the other side took it and took a sip.

"Military school."

No wonder.

Shi Yuanchen stood up: "I'll call him."

Fei Zuohua nodded.

Kong Ping came out yawning, saw Hou Qi'an in the living room, blinked a few times before recognizing him, but stood still.He looked at Hou Qi'an from afar, frowning, as if he was thinking about how to greet him, but Hou Qi'an didn't move.

In the end they both just nodded to each other.

Shi Yuanchen glanced at their movement, was making sandwiches, and softly asked Fei Zuohua next to him, "Are you also this embarrassed when you see them?"

Fei Zuohua took a sip of coffee: "How is that possible. They were friends before."

Hou Qi'an briefly explained why he participated.

His military academy requires three years of military training. Basically, students will choose to start after their junior year, and come back three years later to take the final year of evaluation.There are also a small number of people, such as Hou Qi'an, who choose to start military life after their freshman or sophomore year.He started out in a certain marine brigade. Last year, a battalion of the brigade he was in went to a United Nations exercise.Said to participate in the exercise, but Hou Qi'an basically just went to help, including the coordination of some scheduling arrangements. They went to different places, and Hou Qi'an stayed in Montenegro for about five months.

Kong Ping raised her eyebrows after hearing this: "It's amazing, monkey."

"No, it's just that my brigade just happened to be selected, and many people like me went to help." Hou Qi'an explained seriously, and Kong Ping touched her nose and fell silent.

"So I thought it would be helpful. When I was working there, I met a local policeman. I had a lot of opportunities to meet and chat with each other. Later, I left contact information with each other. If you want to find someone, he should be able to help. .”

Shi Yuanchen nodded and pushed his glasses: "Where is the school?"

Hou Qi'an patted his knee: "I'm injured, and I'm on vacation. I've said hello, and I just need to write a report."

He explained briefly, and Shi Yuanchen glanced at his bulging knee, guessing that there should be a lot of bandages wrapped there.

Fei Zuohua, who brought someone here, had already finished two cups of coffee, he rubbed his face wearily: "That's probably it, let's go."

Everyone stood up, Shi Yuanchen walked beside him: "What about the funeral...?"

"do not know."

"Or you wait until after the burial..."

"No need." Fei Zuohua put on his coat and bit a cigarette, "This kind of thing is not important, it will be buried anyway."

Kong Ping kept looking at Hou Qi'an, and when he was in the queue for registration, he approached: "How did you find Fei Zuohua?"

Hou Qi'an turned his head: "How do you know I'm looking for him?"

"It can't be because he knows you have a channel to find you." Kong Ping explained helplessly, is there anything difficult to guess.

Hou Qi'an turned around and said, "I went back to my hometown on vacation, and I heard what my family said." He added, "My aunt has a friend who lives in his community."

Kong Ping smiled: "The world is not that big, is it?"

"But we haven't seen each other for a long time."

***

The local policeman was named Gaston Terio, tall and big, with a row of white teeth showing in his smile. He patted Hou Qi'an on the shoulder affectionately when they met. They communicated in English most of the time. The speech was stumbling, but the communication was smooth, and it seemed to be used to it.

Terio is 28 years old, with a loud voice, enthusiastic and talkative, not fluent but loves to talk.Helped them find a place to live, took them into the hotel, and even helped with their luggage.Shi Yuanchen was too embarrassed to say that it was too troublesome, and Terio smiled and pressed the brim of his hat.

They sent the photos of Pei Cangyu and Baishi to Terio before they arrived, and Terio didn't have any good feedback. Generally speaking, no one can say that there is any contact between them before they go to the police station.Things are far from calling monitoring.

Terio said sorry for not having any valuable information, Shi Yuanchen shook his head, took out his notebook, and pushed down his glasses.

"That's right, Mr. Terio, may I ask if there are any wealthy residential areas in the province?"

Terio folded his arms and thought about it, biting his upper lip: "Yes, there are a few."

"Can you give us the address?"

"Okay, do you want to go to the community to investigate?"

"That's the current plan."

"Let me go together, it may not have any effect if you go alone."

"That would be troublesome."

Shi Yuanchen shared a room with Fei Zuohua, and Hou Qian shared a room with Kong Ping.

Fei Zuohua frowned and looked down at the window with a cigarette in his mouth. Shi Yuanchen asked him while packing his things, "What's the matter?"

"There are no hotels around here." He looked at the shops downstairs, "I thought we would live on a street full of hotels."

"Maybe it's because Literio's jurisdiction is near. Is there any problem?"

"Nothing." He turned his head, "Why do you want to find that kind of community?"

"Ah, this..." Shi Yuanchen sat down, "What kind of person do you think Baishi is?"

Fei Zuohua frowned in disgust, turned his face away, and stared at the traffic below the tall building: "Criminal."

"more than."

Fei Zuohua looked at Shi Yuanchen.

Shi Yuanchen sat at the table and tapped his pen on the notebook: "He is a desperado."

"Is there any difference?"

"The main purpose of criminals is to escape punishment. Desperadoes don't have the concept of 'crime'." He looked at the puzzled Fei Zuohua, "Let's put it this way. Baishi's quality of life is quite high. Regarding the corpse found by the police, I actually have a different opinion about the corpses attributed to Ding Chuan."

"what?"

"For so many years, Ding Chuan's file is as thick as a brick. Of course, many lives were attributed to him, but some of the death methods are very distinctive. For example, the deceased who was considered to be Ding Chuan's spokesperson before died wearing a suit. Neat and tidy, tie is also tied, lying in the grass, even his hair is combed, he is wounded or penetrating, but his clothes are not torn."

"You mean..."

"After someone killed him, it took a lot of thought to clean him up."

Fei Zuohua froze for a moment, then asked impatiently: "Baishi?"

"Doing this person, or these people, is quite calm." Shi Yuanchen turned a page, "There are many such things, and the same goes for the gangsters in the convenience store. There is a feeling that the 'death' process has to be protracted, which includes beatings and detention before killing."

He stopped, but Fei Zuohua didn't answer, and the room was silent.

"You mean, he doesn't care?" Fei Zuohua asked.

Shi Yuanchen thought for a while: "It can be said so. But as I said before, in addition to prolonging the death time, he is very particular about some small things, including the location of the knife and the distribution of the wound. Atmosphere' is also part of it. Did you know that he even writes poems or draws pictures on corpses—I remember that there was a saying in Ding Chuan's materials many years ago that a poem was engraved on the back of a corpse. If this is not the case, I would You'd think he was quite artistic."

Fei Zuohua looked at Shi Yuanchen who was obviously excited, and pursed his lips, but Shi Yuanchen didn't notice.

"In addition, he has been very particular about living conditions, basic necessities of life, food, housing, transportation, and transportation." Shi Yuanchen looked up at Fei Zuohua, "So I think even now, he is still very calm, where to manage the life he wants , it is absolutely impossible to lower your requirements and conditions just because you are fleeing."

"So he lives in a wealthy area?"

Shi Yuanchen nodded.

Fei Zuohua looked out of the window again: "This place is very expensive, you spent a lot."

Shi Yuanchen smiled, and said ambiguously: "It's okay. But for safety's sake, it's better for the two of you to share one room."

"Safety?"

Shi Yuanchen shook his head: "Don't be nervous, I don't have any evidence to say that, I just think that the two of them have a support together."

***

Accompanied by Terio, they visited the rich districts, and found nothing without exception.

When Fei Zuohua went out that day, he was obviously not in a good mood, and Shi Yuanchen was beside him explaining the current situation. When they were at the side of the car, Shi Yuanchen was obviously shocked when he saw that Fei Zuohua suddenly became distracted .

"What happened?" Shi Yuanchen also stopped and asked.

Fei Zuohua turned his head to look at the bustling street: "...No...It's just..."

He can't speak.

Shi Yuanchen looked over with him, and caught a glimpse of the back of a tall man with dark blond hair in the traffic. The women who passed by looked at him more, Shi Yuanchen turned his eyes away without thinking too much.

"Let's go." Fei Zuohua seemed to be fine, patted him and got into the car.

"Why are there no clues at all?" Kong Ping asked Fei Zuohua, but glanced at Shi Yuanchen.

"It can't be helped." Fei Zuohua frowned, "The most we can do is to deal with the administrators of the rich district. Those rich people paid so much money just to prevent people from casually investigating themselves. , the administrators didn’t cooperate very much, even if they saw the photos of Baishi and Pei Cangyu, they would only say ‘can’t disclose’.”

"Then what should we do next?" Hou Qi'an asked.

Everyone looked at Shi Yuanchen, but Shi Yuanchen seemed to be in a daze.

He hesitated and asked, "What color is Baishi's hair?"

"Ah?" Fei Zuohua felt puzzled, but still answered him, "Black."

"yes……"

Kong Ping reacted quickly: "Are you trying to say that they might change their image?"

"But anyway, we have nothing to do." Shi Yuanchen judged calmly.

They sat in silence for a while, drinking their drinks in silence.

Hou Qi'an turned to Kong Ping, his voice was not loud, rather reminiscing about the old days, it seems that they did not get back to each other quickly after staying for a few days.

"What about your internship?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I don't work for the time being." Kong Ping replied him.

Silence again.

"I have an idea." Kong Ping suggested, "According to what you said, why not start with the bank, let's go to the branch of a big bank and inquire about it?"

Shi Yuanchen did not express his agreement or objection: "There is a high probability that it is difficult to obtain valuable information. If Baishi is a customer, no one will take the initiative to tell us about his situation."

Kong Ping was a little frustrated.

Shi Yuanchen said again: "But you can try."

At this moment, Qi An's cell phone rang.

It's Terio.

After hearing a few words, Hou Qi'an said, "Wait a moment, I will release it publicly."

Turn on the loudspeaker and put it in the middle of the table.Everyone glanced at him, then focused their attention on the phone.

"...received a message that there was a man named Flat Huriot calling the police on the side of the blue water grass, saying that he was attacked, and the person who attacked him lived in Red Coral. He knew that Red Coral was required to provide the attack Red Coral refused, and he called the police saying that there was a buried body in the attacker's house. This is very strange, because then he should know the attacker. Anyway, the police went to the attacker's house, and there was no one in the house , but there are lights on in the yard. During the day. Under the lights there are..."

Then Terio lowered his voice a little, but it didn't work because of the loudspeaker, "In short, the community must provide information in this situation, and the whereabouts are in line with what you said. I saw the photos, but I don't think it's right, you guys Do you want to come and see?"

They looked at each other, stunned for a few seconds, stood up in unison, and walked out quickly.

Fei Zuohua put a cigarette in his mouth and sighed: "After all, the rich are quick to bite the rich..."

As soon as he spoke halfway, Kong Ping and Hou Qi'an gave him a hard look, and Shi Yuanchen's face was also very serious.

Fei Zuohua just thought that he had finally caught Baishi's tail, and the revenge of his revenge was just around the corner. Why were they so serious.Then he realized belatedly that the corpse was probably Pei Cangyu.

He took out the cigarette from his mouth, rolled it into a ball irritably, and threw it aside.