"Lu Yuzhu?!"
The person who appeared in front of him was actually the Lu Yuzhu who should have died in the explosion of the archives! !
how is this possible
He and Xie Qingcheng personally experienced the explosion at that time. The entire archive building was razed to the ground by the deep-buried thunder/pipe. How could Lu Yuzhu's flesh and blood come out from there
In a daze, the woman had seized the opportunity to flee, and she was running very fast, her red skirt fluttered in the wilderness, like a ghost of a ghost. He scurried into the thorny "chaotic" bushes and disappeared.
He Yutai was about to chase, when suddenly he saw something falling from Lu Yuzhu—
That's not a hand/gun, nor any kind of murder weapon.
It was actually a thick kraft paper bag!
He Yu was stunned for a while, and then carefully picked up the thick cowhide bag. On the way back, he met Xie Qingcheng, who was dressed in clothes.
Xie Qingcheng: "what's the matter? I heard movement outside."
He Yu didn't know how to explain to him for a while. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that Lu Yuzhu was still alive, and he followed them to Qingli County, and then slammed it on the window of the farmhouse late at night. look at them.
Holding the kraft paper bag, he said to Xie Qing, who frowned, "Come in and talk."
in the room.
Xie Qingcheng was also shocked after hearing what happened, he coughed lightly, and then: "Are you sure you read it wrong?"
"I was wrong. That's Lu Yuzhu's face. But..."
"But what."
"But at the archives, I played against her. I felt that she was so powerful at the time, and her reaction speed was so fast when she was fighting with others." He Yu said, "You saw how she ran away later. Like a ghost, it disappeared at once."
Xie Qingcheng remained silent.
He Yu: "This is not my hallucination."
Xie Qingcheng commented. He took a sip of hot water, his face was blurred by the steam, and after a while he said, "Do you remember what Lu Yuzhu said to us in the archives at that time?"
"what?"
Xie Qingcheng: "She said she has a daughter."
He Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he said: "This is Qingli County, which means—"
"The person just now may be her daughter whom mother and daughter knew each other."
He Yu: "In this way, it makes sense. The speed and strength of the little girl are not the same as her mother's. If she has been busy with farming in Qingli County since she was a child and runs around, then her physical fitness will be better than that of her mother. Lu Yuzhu is much better."
"Let's take a closer look." Xie Qing said, "Yenlord Middle School has found some clues, but Lu Yuzhu's ex-husband and her daughter are also the subjects of investigation that cannot be ignored."
He Yu nodded.
The eyes of the two fell on the kraft paper bag again.
He Yu: "She took something from behind, I thought it was a pistol/gun, but in the end she took out such a bag."
Xie Qingcheng: "If she has a hand/gun, what you should do is run away, and what are you disarming for?"
"... I want you to take care of it."
Xie Qingcheng stared at him.
He Yu took two sips from the water glass that Xie Qingcheng had drank, and then said, "This kraft paper bag must be something she sneakily dropped, let's open it first."
The paper bag was carefully opened by the two of them.
Taking advantage of the insufficient light on the top of the guest room, the two got together and saw the contents that fell out.
As a result, they all froze.
That's a thick wad...
- Yanlord Middle School personnel file information!
"How... so?" He Yu murmured.
Xie Qingcheng also thought that the mysterious woman who was carrying this mysterious woman in his arms and was supposed to be quietly stuffed into their window was actually this file that they had been looking for but could not find.
The situation suddenly became more bizarre.
He Yu: "Xie Qingcheng... Do you think this information is true?"
"Let's have a look first."
The moon was like frost outside the window. Xie Qingcheng and He Yu looked at the pile of files together. The files were thick and the paper was worn out. After turning halfway through, their eyes stopped on one of the pages.
He Yu: "Zhao Xue."
Xie Qingcheng also saw it.
The information of Zhuang Zhiqiang's adopted daughter Zhao Xue is in it...
Zhao Xue really looks like Xie Xue, she is a very sweet and well-behaved little girl. Details of Zhao Xue are written on the form, from her home address to the awards she has won at school.
At the bottom of the form, in the column of "Where to Track", the person in charge wrote a simple "Go to Shanghai to study art."
But which art student training class I went to is not mentioned above.
Xie Qingcheng and He Yu turned over the table efficiently and found that there are many girls who "go to Shanghai to study art" like Zhao Xue, and they are all girls and very beautiful.
And this girl has one thing in common, that is, the column of parents' close relative status is almost always "death".
"That is to say, if this file is true. Then the girl they choose to study in Huzhou is either an orphan who has any connection with the family like Zhao Xue. And she is a beautiful-looking girl..." He Yu Look, while concluding. "If the person outside just now is indeed Lu Yuzhu's daughter, why did she give this to us?"
After a pause: "And why does she have this old file in her hand..."
For the mystery woman question, both of them have a clue of what to guess for the time being.
The data is almost over.
At the bottom is the employee information.
He Yu and Xie Qingcheng saw the information of the principal of Yanlord Middle School when it was first built.
Although the information of the school management is simple and as detailed as the student's information, there are still the most basic names, places of origin and photos.
In normal imagination, the person who did this kind of murder to the female student should be a lewd man.
However, neither of them thought that what was in front of them was actually a picture of a woman.
That woman has high cheekbones, thin lips, a beautiful face, and a lonely and cold personality. Even a two-inch photo shows her very independent and strong personality.
Xie Qingchen looked at her with a frown.
He Yu: "Do you think..."
Xie Qingcheng raised his eyes and met He Yu's eyes: "It looks familiar."
"Me too." He Yu said, "I think I've seen her. But I can't remember where I met her."
The name of the headmistress is Jin Xiuhe, and the file is from about a few years ago. At that time, her age column was written as eight years old, and her permanent residence was Shanghai.
"etc."
When He Yu saw the name, he suddenly remembered something.
"I think I know this guy."
As he said, he took out his mobile phone, entered a few keywords, and pressed OK.
A piece of information and photos appeared on his search results. He Yu hurriedly scanned it for a few seconds, and then handed the phone to Xie Qingcheng.
Xie Qingcheng saw that there was actually an entry for "Jin Xiuhe".
Jin Xiuhe, female, once served as the "Chairman" of the "Women's" Federation of Shanghai Municipality. In 1994, she was awarded the city's outstanding female entrepreneur...
None of this matters.
The important thing is that in the column of her marital status, on the side of her husband's name, there are three shocking words written:
Huang Zhilong.
He Yuwan remembered—
"Jin Xiuhe is Huang Zhilong's wife!"
If Yanlord Middle School was such a deep-seated school, then the matter of deceiving female students to study arts in Shanghai might have something to do with her...
he thought.
Art…
Huang Zhilong's wife...
Art students…
What He Yu realized: "If this is really the case, the case of the student's disappearance was not related to Huang Zhilong's performing arts company?"
Following this line of thinking, the more he thought about it, the clearer he became. Because of the emergence of this pile of information, all the previously broken evidence seemed to be linked together by a chain. It seemed as if a wide sea appeared before his eyes, and the truth was like a dragon coming out of the abyss. Jump from the sea.
He Yu suddenly raised his head and said to Xie Qingcheng, "I have an assumption."
"Tell me."
"Now we have several clear clues." He Yu and Xie Qingcheng enumerated one by one, "First, when Yanlord Middle School was not closed, Wang Jiankang once came here to recruit a student. He told them that they would go to Shanghai to study art, take art exams, and then maybe become stars on TV and embark on the road of acting. Among them, Zhao Xue, the adopted daughter of Zhuang Zhiqiang."
He Yu said, and clicked on Zhao Xue's archives.
"This information shows that her last destination was to 'go to Shanghai to study art', but it is unknown where she went to in Shanghai. Zhuang Zhiqiang had contacted her when she first arrived in Shanghai, but she was soon , Zhao Xue has become silent, and the old man has seen her even when he died. It can be said that Zhao Xue has disappeared completely."
He said, took a pen from the bedside table and marked a "missing" on Zhao Xue's file.
"I don't think she is the only one missing. Because from this information, it can be seen that if they are selected to 'go to Shanghai to study art', they are all orphans with very simple family relations, and even complete relatives."
He Yu spread the information one by one in front of Xie Qingcheng like a card.
"Obviously we can go to the village committee to investigate, but I think the results of the investigation are as I expected now. This person went to Shanghai and embarked on the journey of star dream with great anticipation, and then he has come back. I think Now these few people who are unattended are either missing or dead."
"No." He Yu wrote the words Wang Jiankang with a pen, and also used a search engine to confirm it.
"Baidu information shows that Wang Jiankang entered Shanghai as early as five years ago and was in charge of the school's external relations. But after the Chengkang case, Wang Jiankang was killed. At the same time, the school archives was seized by Lu Yuzhu. It was blown up, and the information inside disappeared."
Xie Qingcheng: "Do you suspect that the art training base this person went to at that time was the Shanghai Media Institute?"
"It's a little bit short." He Yu said, "As far as I know about Shanghai, they have never set up any college entrance examination training classes in the past few years. But—"
He changed his words: "There are official ones, but there are all over the floor."
"For example, a private training institution uses the gimmick of 'Students learn from Shanghai'. For example, if the relationship is more difficult, they directly rent a shop in Shanghai as an enrollment training center. In the eyes of outsiders, this institution appears to be very formal, as if it is genuine There is a direct connection with Shanghai, but in fact there is also a little relationship."
He Yu continued: "I am more inclined that Wang Jiankang recruited the student into such a private training institution with the name of Shanghai, so now there is only one question left - all the students he recruited have gone. where?"
He pushed the last data file to Xie Qingcheng, and tapped the paper with his fingers.
"Kim Soo-ho."
"Jin Xiuhe is the principal of Yanlord Middle School. It should not be accidental that Wang Jiankang came to this school to recruit students. He may have a relationship with the school's senior management. Yanlord Middle School is like a long-term supply chain. You also know that teachers are often to students. They know very well, especially boarding schools. They have plenty of time to observe which students are the best targets, and even if they disappear or die, no one will pursue a truth for them.”
"Since Wang Jiankang's behavior was acquiesced by Jin Xiuhe, or even aided Zhou, it means that Wang Jiankang's actions are inseparable from Jin Xiuhe's interests. They may be a community of interests."
Speaking of which, even He Yu felt cold.
It is conceivable that girls like Zhao Xue have gone through countless hardships and studied hard in the cold window.
They carried worn-out schoolbags, which were even made of old clothes. They carried precious dreams and walked to the school—
But they thought that this so-called "charity school" was different from the "Hope Elementary School" they had attended. What awaited them was the open mouth of the devil, who would devour their flesh and bones.
"I think it is possible that the missing person is ultimately related to Huang Zhilong's film and television company. And Huang Zhilong's company may be related to Chengkang's mental illness."
He Yu said: "Do you remember that in Chengkang Hospital, Jiang Lanpei once said that Liang's brothers were lustful and humiliated her? I think we can now assume that when Wang Jiankang took office in Shanghai, because of his position It was easy to get to know Jin Xiuhe, and the two hit it off, picking out the best candidates from the students and using the pretext of art training to control them firmly."
"This student was subjected to a 'drug' test similar to rn13, that kind of test..." He Yu said here and glanced at Xie Qingcheng.
Xie Qingcheng's handsome face looked resolute under the light, and it was hard to imagine that this man had been tortured by illness to the point of being covered in blood and bruises. He had to rely on illegally trying "drugs" to survive.
"That kind of experiment is not something that ordinary people can endure." He Yu said softly.
After a while, he then lowered his eyes and said, "They couldn't bear it, so they went crazy. The crazy woman was sent to Chengkang Mental Hospital, and became their collaborators, the Liang brothers, who used to be power and money. ” The patients who traded. They were in that hospital as if they were sentenced to long life sentences, until they squeezed out the last bit of value.”
"I even believe that all the people who have been transferred to Chengkang Hospital have changed their names. It has been too long and it is very difficult to investigate. Perhaps the archives in Shanghai are precisely because of these clues that they were arrested. They were quickly destroyed after the Chengkang case."
After listening to all this, Xie Qingcheng carefully thought about everything He Yu said, and finally picked out a question: "If the matter is really related to Huang Zhilong, then who caused Hu Yi's death?"
"It's possible that Huang Zhilong did it himself." He Yu said.
"It's unlikely. The investment of the trial crew is very amazing. When Hu Yi died in the prop cabinet, the whole filming was stopped. This is a huge loss for Huang Zhilong. I don't think it was him."
"Then there is another possibility that Huang Zhilong provoked someone when he did something wrong - he got revenge." He Yu said, "But no matter which possibility, I think the rn13 taken by Xie Xue now has the prospect of tracing. I I feel that we have an answer when we check with Huang Zhilong's film and television company."
"Cha Jin Xiuhe?"
He Yu shook his head: "You lack understanding of our circle. Jin Xiuhe, no matter what she did in the past, no matter whether we can find evidence or not, she will not be tried now."
Xie Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, a very aggressive expression. He seemed very displeased with the power's disregard for the law.
"Why, how much backstage does she have?"
He Yu smiled lightly: "Special backstage."
"Who?"
"Ye Wang." He Yu said, "Jin Xiuhe is already dead. We want to investigate, and we can investigate Huang Zhilong himself. But before we investigate, we have to confirm one thing—"
He raised the yellowed data file that was left in his hand.
"We have to go to Lu Yuzhu's ex-husband's house to see if the girl who appeared tonight is Lu Yuzhu's daughter. If so, then I want to know why this thing fell into her hands."