What I said made several people fall into deep thought. For a moment, the old instructor said: "As an ordinary person, if you let me say it, the purpose of dismembering the corpse must be to hide the corpse and transport it away. What are you doing with all your strength to dismember the corpse?"
The old lady looked at the old guide and nodded, "But the murderer didn't take the body away."
I said: "Dismembering a corpse is also an insult to the corpse. The reason why the murderer did this must be that he had a great hatred with this Lu Zhiqiu. This hatred is so great that even after killing someone, he can't get rid of it. Then you know, who and Does Lu Zhiqiu have such a big grudge?"
"Or else." Zhao Mingkun added: "Is there anyone who particularly likes Lu Zhiqiu?"
"Hate because of love?" I understood Zhao Mingkun's meaning.
Zhao Mingkun looked at me, but shook his head, and said: "People always like to regard love and love as a pair of opposites, but in fact, love and hate are a kind of extreme emotion. Love is hate." , hate is love. It is not because of love, but because of love, people are killed."
The old lady was silent, as if she was thinking about something. After a while, the old woman said, "I really don't know who Lu Zhiqiu has any enemies. As I said before, Lu Zhiqiu is very kind to others. There was a girl from a poor family before, and Lu Zhiqiu usually helped her. .”
After a pause, the old lady said again: "However, there are indeed many people who like Lu Zhiqiu. Back then, the monitor in our class, the one named Wang Yikai, liked the little girl Lu Zhiqiu very much. The candle made a confession, and it was very romantic. It’s just that it’s not clear whether it will work out in the end.”
"Did Wang Yikai go to that construction site back then?" I asked.
The old lady nodded and said, "That's right, it was regarded as an internship at the time. There were a lot of people in the three professional classes. There could be a dozen or so in total. Wang Yikai did go there at the beginning. Why? Now, do you suspect that Wang Yikai did it? This, this is unlikely."
"I can't tell." I picked up the professional admission photo and said, "Can you tell me who these students have gone to? Tell me their addresses or information?"
The old grandma nodded, asked the old instructor for a pen, and then began to draw circles on the names behind, and said: "I also found the list of those people, and checked them one by one. But In the end, there is no news, I am afraid that these students did not do it. Alas, it is difficult, I really can’t figure out who the murderer will be.”
Saying that, the old grandma stopped talking, and quietly drew a circle behind her back.
Up to this point in this case, there are actually two key points. The first point is what happened seven years ago and who killed Lu Zhiqiu. Another important point is who the murderer is now. As a staunch atheist, I don't believe in the existence of ghosts and murders in this world. So, seven years have passed, who came back and why, he killed Hu Pei and Hu Xiaoxue, and successfully drove Jiang Xiaochun crazy.
Will he still kill people? If he still wants to kill people, who will die next
Who killed Lu Zhiqiu? Could it be Hu Pei? And the current murderer is to avenge Lu Zhiqiu's return
Thinking of this, I asked, "Grandma, what about Lu Zhiqiu's family? Seven years have passed, do you still have contact with Lu Zhiqiu's family?"
When I mentioned Lu Zhiqiu's family, the old lady sighed even more. She said: "Actually, this is what makes me even more chilled. Sometimes when I think about it, I feel sorry for Lu Zhiqiu. As a mentor, I have to approve and distribute scholarships every year according to the situation of other people's families. Lu Zhiqiu is one of them." One."
Zhao Mingkun frowned, and asked: "Didn't it mean that Lu Zhiqiu often helped other girls, and her family is not that good?"
"Why don't you say that Lu Zhiqiu is a good person? She has bursaries and scholarships, and she often helps others." The old woman sighed heavily, and then said: "I know Lu Zhiqiu's family situation. Lu Zhiqiu's family is from a small village on the outskirts of Dongxing City. People. Although it is also under the jurisdiction of Dongxing City, how can the economy be compared to Dongxing City?"
"I remember that Lu Zhiqiu once told me that when she was in high school, her mother didn't want her to go to high school. If it weren't for Lu Zhiqiu's good academic performance, the high school would not only not charge tuition fees, but would also give her 1,000 yuan a month. Yuan's living expenses, and half of the living expenses were sent back home by Lu Zhiqiu, otherwise, Lu Zhiqiu would have gone to work long ago."
The old lady covered the pen, put it aside, and continued: "She told me that she had a younger brother who was about ten years old, and he is seventeen or eighteen years old now. When Lu Zhiqiu died, it was natural to inform the family. At that time, she My family members found dozens of people to hold banners, sitting on the construction site and lingering, preventing construction on the construction site. A day of suspension of work is a day of loss. Later, the construction site negotiated with the school, and the construction site paid 700,000 yuan, and the school also gave 300,000 yuan. One hundred thousand, her family just left."
Hearing this, I suddenly remembered what Zhang Denghui said before. After Lu Zhiqiu died, I heard that the insurance company also paid a million yuan. I don't know whether this matter is true or not. However, it should be true that Lu Zhiqiu's family had come to make trouble at Hu Pei's house, otherwise, Zhang Denghui would not have fabricated such a thing that could be found out.
I asked, "The insurance company also paid a million?"
The old lady nodded and said, "Didn't you go to the construction site at that time? The school was insured. After the person died, the insurance was paid out. But Lu Zhiqiu's family was too noisy. Another million lost. A developer with deep pockets, a million is not a big deal."
"The insurance must have been very detailed." I asked again: "Then, who is the beneficiary of the insurance? Do you know this?"
The old lady shook her head, and then said: "At that time, there was some kind of cooperation between the school and the insurance company. I only knew that the insurance company was called Corning Insurance Company, but I don't know who the beneficiary she filled in. After all, who I don't think there's any danger."
I repeated: "Corning Insurance, it seems that we need to go there and ask."
The old woman nodded.
I asked again: "Grandma, do you have the mobile phone numbers or addresses of these people?"
The old lady shook her head and said, "Seven years have passed, and many people have changed their mobile phone numbers. So, please leave a phone number, and I will contact these people first, in my name, Have a gathering of college classmates. At that time, I can tell you the phone numbers and information of the rest of the people."
The old lady's words are very reasonable, and it is also more operable than us looking for them one by one. I was about to give out my mobile phone number, but realized that I was no longer the captain of the special operations team.
And in this role, I can no longer come out.
Zhao Mingkun said, "It's stipulated that we can't use our own private phone to investigate the case. In this way, please leave a phone number for us, and we will contact you when the time comes."
The old lady nodded, she didn't seem to doubt Zhao Mingkun's "sincere" words.
Before leaving, the old lady took my hand and said: "It's been seven years, and I'm over sixty years old. Lu Zhiqiu's family members don't know where they went after asking for money, and they don't care about the truth of the matter at all. What is it? I am probably the only one who pays attention to this matter. I am afraid that in a few years, when I am gone, no one in this world will remember that there is such a person as Lu Zhiqiu. what."
With tears in her eyes, she said: "Lv Zhiqiu was only twenty-two or thirty years old, and he was at the age of great achievements, but he died like this. You must, arrest the murderer and bring him to justice."
I nodded and said, "The silver serial killers who have escaped for twenty years have been caught. It's only been seven years. Don't worry. No matter how long it takes, no matter how many people are changed, the murderer will be caught eventually. Don't worry." Well, we'll definitely find out."
"Thank you, thank you." The old woman shook my hand vigorously.
I heard before that people have to die three times. The first time was when he died. Physically, the man died. The second time was at his funeral, from the community, the man died. The third time was when everyone had forgotten about him. At this time, he really died.
Unexpectedly, seven years have passed, and it is not her parents who remember Lu Zhiqiu, but her university teacher.
Walking out of the building, Zhao Mingkun asked me: "You just asked Lu Zhiqiu's family, and I heard that Lu Zhiqiu has a younger brother who is now seventeen or eighteen years old. Do you think it is possible that Lu Zhiqiu's younger brother came to take revenge? Woolen cloth?"
I nodded and said, "Actually, I thought so too. It's just that I haven't found out who killed Lu Zhiqiu at the beginning, and his younger brother will definitely not be able to find out anything. But judging from the current situation, Hu Pei is the most suspicious person, maybe this younger brother thinks so too."
Zhao Mingkun got on the motorcycle: "Since I don't know who killed my sister, why just kill all the suspects? The teenagers have finally grown into seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys? So, It’s really a bit of a sister-brother relationship. Let’s go and ask Corning Insurance Company?”
I also got on the motorcycle and said, "It's possible, but if you think about it carefully, the workers who went to the construction site and the students who went to participate in the internship were all suspicious. In this way, the people who are going to die But there are many. Maybe the murderer killed people according to the degree of suspicion in his heart."
Zhao Mingkun started the motorcycle: "However, can her younger brother really bear it for seven years and then come back to kill people? With 1.5 million, is it worth killing people?"
I said: "Before investigating this matter, go buy a mobile phone. I really can't do anything without a mobile phone now..."