A sociopath who doesn't kill for the sake of killing. However, if it wasn't Shi Xiaoran, who else would it be
Wu Fengrong lit a cigarette: "Liu Qin was arrested, it can't be him. It's not Shi Xiaoran, where's her uncle? Where's Huang Ye?"
"Does Huang Ye have a motive?" Zhou Yanling said, "At best, he doted on his niece and made plans to lure He Youan back from our hands. What's more, he encouraged these two children to abscond, which is the bottom line, right? He What more do you want?"
Yeah, what else does he want? Wu Fengrong didn't understand either. Isn't the case closed? Shi Xiaoran took He You'an away, and He Da's purpose was revealed. Is there anything else you don't understand? Is there something wrong? Or are they missing something again
Wu Fengrong wiped his face, only to feel tired and sad. After being sad, he is confused and empty. So many lives were bombed in his car. This is his responsibility. When he got into his car, he was responsible for not taking enough responsibility for his passengers. The lives of these people weighed on his heart, so that his eyes were blinded, and the long night had no end.
Wu Fengrong couldn't say a word for a long time, he just leaned on the sofa chair and smoked one by one. In the end, Zhou Yan couldn't watch it anymore, so he came over and took his cigarette away. He suddenly stood up and waved Zhou Yanling away, scolding: "What's your business!"
With a gloomy face, Zhou Yanling carried him up and walked away. He screamed, "Zhou Yanling, you fucking let me down! I don't need you to worry about me, Zhou Yanling—"
Punching and kicking were useless. The retired armed policeman had two brushes, and he steadfastly pushed him back to the conductor's seat, fell onto the bed, and almost untied the belt to tie him up. Wu Fengrong was about to kick him, but Zhou Yanling managed to dodge him lightly and pressed him under the quilt. Wu Fengrong opened his mouth and bit on his arm, and the skin was bitten. Zhou Yanling didn't frown, but in a hurry he picked it up and turned it over. With two hands tucked behind his back, Wu Fengrong, like a bastard with only his belly exposed, kicked around in the air with his feet up and down.
"Look at me, I don't care about you... Still moving! It's been a night of trouble, so I can't live in peace... "
"Fuck you! It's your turn to point fingers, who are you?"
Zhou Yanlin laughed angrily: "I just don't let you smoke, so I'm so anxious. Who am I? Okay, right? I tell you, we parted ways after getting off this car, and you don't need to think about it anymore. Take one!"
Wu Fengrong went crazy and roared: "This is my car! I'm the conductor—"
Completely irrational, no scruples about anything. Zhou Yan listened and let him go. Wu Fengrong was still struggling, his throat was choked, and tears almost came out of his eyes, and he couldn't restrain himself from the sentence "parting ways". He got up and shrank to the foot of the bed, Zhou Yanling didn't move, looked at him with loving eyes, and saw that Wu Fengrong just wanted to die in shame.
"You are the conductor of the train. You are very capable. You will lose your life in a while. Do you think I can be indifferent?" Zhou Yanling said softly: "Rongrong, you are too cruel. You are good to everyone. , is cruel to me."
"I'm still cruel to you?" Wu Fengrong laughed with tears in his eyes: "I can't have only you, Yanling."
Zhou Yanling was very bitter: "but I only have you. I have nothing. When I got in the car, I was a wanted criminal, and I almost watched myself lose my life. I only have your hope. Get your reputation and dignity back. Now you're telling me to let go, then give me nothing in the first place."
Wu Fengrong couldn't say a word. He closed his eyes and tears came out.
29. What he wants is He Youan's life!
"The number of people was counted, and it was confirmed that 8 were killed, and 3 were rescued, 7 were seriously injured, and 21 were slightly injured. Together with Chen Hongping, we have killed 9 passengers. The probability of the remaining 3 being rescued is also Not optimistic, only Xiaochi and Zhou Yanling can really help, and there are too many injuries, so the number of deaths will definitely increase."
Holding his work diary, Zhao Xintao wanted to bury his head in it, and his voice became weaker as he went back: "The passenger's mood is not very good, I have asked my colleagues to try to appease it, but some passengers are more excited and can't listen to what they say. It is best to have an explanation as soon as possible, otherwise extreme behavior may occur... "
Wu Fengrong nodded: "I know. Go and tell the passengers that breakfast and lunch are free today, one for each person. Let the kitchen distribute excess sugar, biscuits, ice cream, and fruits to the children. As for the specific statement, I'm still considering it."
"It must have been a deliberate crime, but you can't say that."
"Let's call it an accident first. Improper use of electricity for the heater, accidental contact of the cigarette butt with the power supply... Find a reasonable one, so as not to panic. Remember to agree with the flight attendant, don't say anything wrong. Have you contacted the Ministry of Public Security?"
"We got in touch and reported the specific figures and details. The Ministry of Public Security still attaches great importance to it, and immediately understood the seriousness, and the special police have been dispatched. The foreign aid committee will come directly from Baihe, and if it is fast, it should be there in two or three hours. Then it's time for us to go down the mountain too."
"Okay. I still say that, save one life counts as one."
Zhao Xintao asked hesitantly, "It won't explode again, will it? I'm really scared, there will be shadows all my life."
The word "endless" appeared in Wu Fengrong's head, causing a sharp pain that sounded like an alarm bell. Wu Fengrong held his head and pondered: "I can't tell you either. No amount of vigilance can prevent these beasts. By the way, where did the chlorine gas come from, did you find it?"
"A total of two buckets of cleaning fluid and two buckets of detergent are missing in the storage room. The amount of cleaning fluid and detergent used in the car is relatively large, and some inventory will be prepared. I didn't expect to be exploited in such a place."
"Take good care of the rest and don't throw it away. The cleaners have to ask, make it clear who is doing what and where, and if there is anything suspicious, don't give me another Liu Qin."
"The marshals have been arranged to ask one by one. To be honest, I don't think it's my own."
Wu Fengrong raised his head: "Do you have an idea?"
Zhao Xintao sat down and lowered his voice: "Rong Rong, this is not a war time. It's not good to blow up a train. It's laborious and difficult. We all know that. You see, he took a lot of effort and poured out a big bucket of chlorine gas, and he was really bombed. Few of them died, if they were not crushed to death by luggage, if they were not poisoned and suffocated, and one was trampled to death during the stampede process. There were not many people on our train. If he wanted to take revenge on society and the big It's not necessary to pick our train, find a train to a tourist city, and fry a pot, isn't it better?"
Wu Fengrong frowned at his words: "How did you talk? Be careful."
"Bah! My mouth is fast, Amitabha, it's not that I don't respect the dead, you understand what I mean." Zhao Xintao slapped himself: "I mean, he is not trying to kill. Since he is not trying to kill, there are other His purpose. He wanted to create chaos, to create panic, and then to cover up his real purpose with chaos and panic. The explosion was just a means, not the end result he wanted."
It is rare for Zhao Xintao to have a point of view. Wu Fengrong motioned for him to continue.
"Our attention is now all on the explosion site. The dead and the injured must have been too busy to take care of themselves. At this time, he might be making small moves in the dark. He wants us to pay attention to the explosion site. In fact, we shouldn't just focus on the explosion. At the scene, you should turn your attention away at this time. The more inconspicuous the place, the more attention is needed now.”
Wu Fengrong said: "Well, special attention should be paid to the carriages with relatively few people. The marshals must patrol and check continuously. The more important positions of the cab, boiler room, broadcasting room, and electrical and mechanical boxes cannot have only one person, at least there must be one person. more than two people."
Zhao Xintao asked, "I have an idea. Can you trust it? Could it be the explosion made by Shi Xiaoran's group to escape the car?"
"No." Wu Fengrong shook his head intuitively: "They can go directly to the cab and threaten the driver to do emergency braking before escaping. There is an adult by Shi Xiaoran's side, and the success rate is still very high, so there is no need to make such a big noise. "
"That means there are other people in the car besides Shi Xiaoran?" Zhao Xintao didn't want to think about this possibility the most.
Wu Fengrong's nerves were stung by the word "peasant worker", and a reflex quivered. He jumped up to look for Zhou Yanling's laptop, and began to search for it crackling. I saw countless news pages jumping out of the pop-up window, all of which were news of Tongda Construction Company being sued. Wu Fengrong looked at each item carefully, and saw that Zhao Xintao was inexplicable and impatient, scratching his hair restlessly, making a rustling sound. Wu Fengrong opened him up and left him alone.
"What are you looking for? Can I help?" Zhao Xintao asked aggrieved.
Wu Fengrong is sliding the mouse scroll down, and the webpage has been pulled to the end. The messy web pages are covered with various small advertisements, and a line of fonts with page numbers reduced to the size of an ant is squeezed in the middle. Wu Fengrong clicked on the second page. It was a picture. There was a white piece of paper with names written all over it.
Wu Fengrong zoomed in on the picture, the pixels were too low, and most of the handwriting in the forty or fifty names was very scribbled and difficult to distinguish. He looked from the column of names on the far side, the penultimate font was very large