When Lin Chen was talking, Lu Xu had been in the living room. He was sitting on a back chair in the corner. Because the position was very remote, the policemen were talking to themselves, and no one looked in his direction.
This dark corner seems to have something like a protective cover, so that he does not need to touch the bright world over there, Lu Xu feels quite at ease.
After listening to Lin Chen's analysis of Song Shengsheng and Li Jingtian, Lu Xu didn't feel touched in his heart. He felt that the story that Lin Chen put together was ridiculous. A singer who became so popular can be easily beaten by another person. If it doesn't work, this is too unreasonable. When did God become so unreasonable
However, when he thinks about God, he thinks the story is quite true, hey, when did God tell the truth
In this world, there will be good people who die early, and bad people who will never die. Of course, he hopes that he can become the latter.
He rubbed his face with both hands, and suddenly felt that the room was quiet again. He raised his head suddenly, only to realize that everyone in the living room was looking at him.
"What... what's wrong?"
"Mr. Lu, tell me, what kind of person is your brother?" Lu Xu heard Lin Chen say that to him.
Lu Xu was blinded for a moment, he could only look at the man standing against the light from a distance.
"my brother?"
"Just say it."
Lin Chen's eyes were very quiet. When he heard those words from him just now, Lu Xu always felt that Lin Chen's tone was too sad, and he might even cry, but no, Lin Chen didn't even look red.
When looking at Lin Chen, Lu Xu had no reason to think about his eldest brother. Of course, his eldest brother was not the same as Lin Chen. Their brothers grew up in the slums since they were young, and their parents died early. My brother took him to steal and kidnap and cheat, but sometimes he thinks that his brother is actually a good person. He is the kind of person who just stole ten yuan and gave him eight yuan and kept one for himself, and the remaining one can be donated to beggars. That kind of person, but after giving the money, they saw the uncle beggar in another place. The uncle stood at the door of the food stall and packed a crayfish. The food and clothing cost was many times better than theirs.
So at that time, Lu Xu knew that it was useless to be a good person, because a good person had to die.
"My brother... Look at me like this, what's wrong with my brother?" Lu Xu stood up from his chair, not wanting to talk about this.
But he heard Lin Chenninghe's voice coming through like water: "You and your brother should have a good relationship, so when we ask you, you will first mention his nickname, you seem to be very disdainful of his attitude, But you actually respect him very much in your heart, so tell me, how did your brother die?"
When I just heard Lin Chen ask his brother, Lu Xu really wanted to scold "it's none of your business", but when Lin Chen finished the sentence just now, Lu Xu felt a chill down his spine, the psychologist is so fucked up Terrible.
He had no choice but to answer obediently: "It was lung cancer, and I had no money to see a doctor, so I just died."
"Do you like smoking?" Lin Chen asked again.
"I like it, but this is life. Even if my brother likes smoking, he will never smoke more than two a day, but he is so afraid of death that he died early." Lu Xu smiled.
"Remember, how long did it take for your brother to enter and leave Song Shengsheng's house?"
"What?" Lu Xu didn't react for a while, why did the question suddenly return to the case from his brother.
"That's when CA sent you here, you took something away..." Lin Chen added.
"I know... I know..." Lu Xu interrupted him, "It's been too long, how can I remember."
He really couldn't keep up with this Lin Chen rhythm, and the feeling of being stripped a little bit was too uncomfortable, he didn't want to continue this topic at all.
But Lin Chen kept talking: "Lu Xu, smoke, you and your eldest brother came to Song Shengsheng's house to do errands for CA company, your eldest brother sneaked in and you were guarding outside, I think you should be very anxious and irritable. When I was like, it's hard for an old smoker like you not to smoke a few, so...how many did you smoke?"
Lin Chen is persuasive.
Lu Xu involuntarily followed his question and recalled the scene at that time.
Yes, he was very annoying at the time, mainly because it was dangerous to sneak into Song Shengsheng's house. After all, Song Shengsheng's case was on the cusp of that time. If his brother was accidentally seen by the neighbors up and down, it would be over, so he really pulled out his cigarette involuntarily. , smoked one after another... It seems that he couldn't help smoking two. After smoking, he wondered why his brother didn't come out. Then, when he smothered the cigarette butt, his brother came out, so in fact His brother should be in soon...
"I... smoked two cigarettes, my brother went in, probably less than ten minutes." He reluctantly replied.
"I understand." Lin Chen nodded thoughtfully.
"What do you understand?" Lu Xu asked back.
Lin Chen said: "First of all, your brother should be a strict and self-disciplined person. If CA sends him to deal with the scene, he will definitely not take away the superfluous things, and his purpose should be very clear. I'm very curious, but your brother doesn't. You said he only stayed here for less than ten minutes, but at that time you were in a time of anxiety and tension, and people live like years when they are anxious, so your brother The exact time of entry and exit should be discounted, which is about five minutes."
Lu Xu was stunned, not knowing what to say.
Soon Lin Chen asked again, "Tell me how big the bag your elder brother was carrying at that time."
"It's the size of a normal backpack."
After saying this, Lin Chen nodded, he opened the door of a room on the left, and said, "Then, let's start."
"Start what?" Lu Xu asked blankly.
"I started looking for what your brother took from this room, stupid!" Wang Chao patted him on the shoulder and smiled smugly.
"I don't know how anyone knows how you can know!" Lu Xu couldn't help raising his voice.
Lin Chen's tone was still as calm, and he even explained to him patiently: "Of course I don't know, in fact, according to the normal procedure, we have to find someone from the forensic department to detect fingerprints and footprints, and finally establish that your brother is in the room. to deduce what your big brother did and took from here, but we don't have that much time now, so we're just guessing."
Lin Chen said this while standing at the door of the room, and Wang Chao took the lead in rushing in to draw the curtains and open the windows.
The bright sunlight penetrated into the room, the furnishings in it were so bright, and there was still a lot of dust floating in the air, Lin Chen stretched out his hand and waved the dust that was blowing from his face, and looked into the room.
This should be the master bedroom of Song Shengsheng's house.
There was a wrought iron bed in the middle of the bedroom, and the quilt was messy. Because of the rape case, the quilt cover and sheets had been removed by the police, and there were no photos or photo frames on the bedside table. Song Shengsheng looked like a very simple person. .
There was a straw mat next to the floor-to-ceiling window and a guitar on the other end, but there was nothing else in the room.
After Lin Chen watched all this, he walked towards the cloakroom connected to the bedroom.
"Isn't it here?" Lu Xu asked.
"no."
"Then how do you know it wasn't that something in the room was taken by my brother?"
"Because that room is harmonious, it doesn't look like something is missing."
"What is harmony?"
Lin Chen glanced at Lu Xu: "Because I have seen the photos of the scene, this room is exactly the same as the photos of the scene taken by the police at that time, and there is nothing missing."
"Oh..." Lu Xu said, "then you still ask me so much, don't you know the photo?"
Lin Chen was noncommittal and turned on the light in the cloakroom.
Song Shengsheng's cloakroom is really much more complicated than his bedroom. There are all kinds of punk and rock clothes hanging on the two rows of wardrobes. There are all kinds of colors in it, and there is no pattern at all.
What's more frightening is that the cloakroom must be the focus of the police's search, so the clothes and accessories here are thrown in pieces, like a disaster scene.
Chao Dynasty slapped Lu Xu on the back and shouted, "Fatty, don't question others if you don't understand, especially don't question my brother Achen!"
This feeling of being touted is really bizarre. He continued to observe the cloakroom, Xing Conglian stood beside him, turned around and said to the two: "Okay, shut up."
"Have you found any important clues?" Wang Chao ran to them again in a blink of an eye, "Brother Achen, do you need me to show you the photos of the scene?"
Lin Chen nodded.
Wang Chaofei also rushed to the living room, picked up the tablet and rushed back. Dynasty has always been reliable in this regard, and he also copied a copy and sent it to Xing Conglian's mobile phone.
Lin Chen looked at the photo again.
In fact, while the police may take a lot of photos of the scene, they can't capture all the details, and even fewer of those photos will actually go into the dossier.
Fortunately, the cloakroom has a simple structure and is easy to compare.
He looked at Xing Conglian and asked, "Captain Xing?"
"One side." Xing Conglian replied with a smile.
Lin Chen nodded, no nonsense, he and Xing Conglian back to back, began to compare the photos with the current wardrobe, they slowly walked from one end of the cloakroom to the other, and finally met in front of the closet at the end.
Xing Conglian shook it, put the phone in his pocket, Lin Chen sighed, he looked at the time in the upper right corner of the tablet, it was already 11:05, their time was really running out.
"Haven't found it yet?" Wang Dynasty craned his neck and asked anxiously when he saw the two of them exit the cloakroom.
Lin Chen handed back the tablet and said, "Don't worry, it's not very likely that Brother Lu Xu took any clothing items, we're just in case."
"What could that be?" Wang Chao asked.
Lin Chen walked out of the bedroom, glanced at the layout of the house, and walked straight to the room at the end of the corridor.
He put his hand lightly on the door and twisted it lightly.
The room was pitch black, with no light at all.
Probably thinking that he had been standing at the door for too long, Wang Chao rushed in to open the window, but suddenly slammed into something, the young man cried out in pain, and there was a chain of clanging sounds in the room.
Lin Chen raised his hand and pressed the switch.
There was a soft snap, and the warm yellow light covered it like water, as gentle as a piece of music.
When looking at the photo of Song Shengsheng's house again just now, Lin Chen suddenly saw a small room in the photo of the scene, so he walked over.
It was a simple recording studio.
This is that studio.