"We haven't seen each other for a few months. You have both been promoted to the second level. Not bad. When I saw you two, I thought you would have to practice in the third level for at least three to five years."
The "sacrifice" Zhong Cheng mentioned was kept secret according to regulations. Unfortunately, Liang Shan was kept in the dark. He patted the two of them on the shoulders vigorously.
Seeing the investigation team visiting, Mr. Liang Shan put down the computer with a look of relief on his face as he said, "That's great, he's an acquaintance of mine and I'll be responsible for communication." At noon, he generously found a small box in the hospital restaurant and claimed to have a reunion banquet.
Most of the dishes were from the hospital cafeteria, so Liang Shan just rushed out to buy some drinks.
At the "banquet" made up of a bunch of metal plates, Liang Shan distributed drinks to everyone. Yin Ren's claws habitually reached for Coke, but he turned around and grabbed two bottles of sugar-free sparkling water.
"Haigu City is uneasy these days. We haven't gotten together for a long time... Oh, Sister Lu, why are you running on the front line when you're only in charge of the rear?" Liang Shan sat down and opened a bottle of lemon tea by himself.
"The case is quite special." Lu Xiaohe tried his best to smile.
Mentioning this matter, Liang Shan's originally cheerful expression turned bitter for a moment: "Don't say it, we are in trouble here too... That group of children was less than fourteen, there were many participants, and the victim was not dead. Think about the follow-up Handle it, my head hurts. If you don’t finish singing at Haigu Middle School, I will appear on the stage, and I will die in this position sooner or later.”
He picked up a piece of egg and chewed it angrily.
"Now I don't understand what Shi'an means. The Emergency Management Department is suppressing the rules and not adding more manpower to our side. As a result, they sent a second-level team here. I really don't know whether they take it seriously or not."
Luo Chunlei's mother still had the same business-like tone.
After experiencing such an environment in the world, Huang Jin felt a little better. He did not stay at the end of the team as usual, but rather actively surpassed Ge Tingting and stood behind Yin Ren and Zhong Chengshuo.
"Mr. Yin, if you use inappropriate words again, I'd better hire a lawyer to listen."
Liang Shan laughed heartily twice, but the reaction from everyone in Shi'an was just average. Yin Ren and Zhong Cheng spoke with gentle and polite expressions, but Ge Tingting didn't know how to express his stance. Lu Xiaohe was still thinking about his missing mother for a small part of his life. Huang Jin's reaction was the most direct - the man glanced at Liang Shan with a complicated expression, and the two characters "that's it" were clearly written on his face.
Huang Jin originally dismissed this "home visit".
After a few seconds, the door slowly opened.
When he was still crawling around among the night walkers, he saw many more miserable and strange things than this. Students in a civilized society use tricks on each other, which to him is nothing more than children's playing house.
"Chunlei, someone is here to ask questions. Come out." The woman turned to the door not far away, her tone was neither salty nor indifferent, with an aloofness.
[How come that bitch isn’t dead?]This Chunlei thought lightly.
After checking everyone's IDs, the mother took a step back. The impatience in her tone was well hidden. Huang Jin could see the irritating thoughts surrounding her body.
"There have been a lot of things like this recently." Zhong Cheng said to refine the key points accurately.
"The girl from the affiliated primary school over there was collectively insulted on the anonymous wall and attempted suicide. She just finished her suspension and the conversation seemed to be about star chasing. A boy in her class pushed the little girl in the next class down the stairs and fell into pieces. Broken bones. The theory given by the parents was that he had a crush on the female classmate and wanted to attract others' attention. "
In the previous case, he could only use his identity as a spiritual craftsman, and he couldn't use it most of the time, which made him feel very frustrated. This time he finally caught a case that contained a high reward but no life risk. It was too late for him to be happy. Comrade Liang Shan must have been in a peaceful atmosphere for a long time before he would find such a trivial matter troublesome.
Huang Jin exhaled and pressed his finger on the phone screen.
"Chunlei, Mom still has time, don't waste my time." The woman raised her voice and called again.
Huang Jin subconsciously leaned back on the sofa.
The thoughts on her body were neat and thin, so that Huang Jin could see her clothes and body shape. Most of the things around this woman were numbers and itineraries, and her emotions were almost completely unfluctuated.
"They all said that you took the lead in burying Mr. Zhang He alive. When did you come up with this idea?" Yin Ren said with a smile.
The girl was surrounded by crazy words like "Like Like Like Like", "God's God's God's God's God" and "Same Shark's cute". Those characters were huge and spinning crazily around her. There was more impatience and irritability in the gaps in her thoughts than her mother, and there was even a secret joy that she didn't need to go to school these days, and the pride that she had done something big.
"I told the police yesterday that it was just a child's play, and it was Zhang who was not careful. 'Being buried alive' is too ugly. In a legal society, people must pay attention to evidence when speaking."
Liang Shan counted on his fingers.
Liang Shan's smile twitched slightly, and he cleared his throat again: "Just in time, I planned to meet the most stubborn contact person in the afternoon, why don't you go there for me? You are all handsome boys and girls, and you are even more popular with girls in junior high school."
[Wanliang: Don’t be fooled by this girl’s attitude.]
The door was closed tightly, and the wallpaper of "Song of the Thousand Seas" was pasted on the door. There are faint traces of glue around the wallpaper, and traces of torn paper scraps stuck to it. There was dead silence inside the door, and it didn't look like there was anyone there.
The girl's thoughts were chaotic and crazy, but her tone was very sweet and cute, and she sounded like a normal child.
The "most stubborn" contact person lives in a mid-to-high-end residential area. The elevators in the corridors are clean and aromatherapy is placed in the corners. Maybe it's because the community is relatively new, there are no ghosts around, and the evil spirit is light.
Thoughts about Zhang Hejun only appeared once in her wildly surging thoughts.
[I don’t know if two hours is enough. If I’m not here, the meeting materials will be lost.]
[It’s really troublesome. I have to ask about the kid’s mischief seventeen or eight times. □□It's pretty cool, maybe the family wants to extort money.]
"You all look so good, much better than the police officers yesterday."
The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman.
Huang Jin moved uncomfortably.
[Wanliang: She doesn’t think much about the case. I don’t know the details. But she has no regrets and is more hostile to Zhang Hejun.]
Just kidding, he can see people's thoughts. Facing ordinary people who are unwilling to reveal their inner feelings, this ability can be said to be of no disadvantage. Even if Yin Rengui is a great heavenly master, he may not be able to compare with him in this aspect.
"The most violent incident in junior high school is the case of burial alive, and the reason is trivial. But now that you are here, if you have a headache, you can also have a headache together."
The young man's emotions are delicate and light, like white foam glowing with colorful light. The streets are crowded with people, and the thinking of these people is considered bright. But the thought of this twelve-year-old girl made him unspeakably uncomfortable.
"Hello, brother and sister, my name is Luo Chunlei. You can ask me anything and I will definitely cooperate."
"You're looking for Chunlei, right? I'm her mother... There are quite a lot of people here, please, let me see your ID."
"It's okay, Mom, I don't think anything about it. Anyway, I didn't do it, I just didn't do it."
"Isn't it? It's too bad this time. Just talking about quarrels and fights, there must be more than a dozen a day." Liang Shan glanced at him, "Just the examples of bloodshed in the past few days, I count... four high schools Some boys were fighting each other because they supported different basketball teams. The craziest guy stabbed someone with a pen, but luckily nothing happened."
Yin Ren lowered his head and sent [OK] in the group.
The girl added with a smile, and turned to Yin Ren again, with no trace of nervousness on her expression.
"I had a quarrel with Zhang Hejun and we had a bad relationship. That day..."
"That day she asked you to go to the back of the school, and she fell into the pit. You grabbed two handfuls of dirt to tease her, and then left early." Zhong Cheng said, reciting the file word by word, "This is what you gave to the police. "
This girl's psychological quality is indeed remarkable. Several other girls who participated in the live burial were so frightened when the police came to their door that they told everything after a few interrogations.
They are both fans of "Song of the Thousand Seas" and graduated from the same elementary school. Among them, Luo Chunlei's family is rich and spends a lot of money. She is considered the leader of their small group. Ever since Zhang Hejun "insulted" their beloved "Shark", Luo Chunlei had been asking them to harass Zhang Hejun for revenge.
[Open, at first we wanted to scold Zhang Hejun online, but she didn’t join the group, she didn’t have an account on the public platform, and she didn’t have any space to play.]
Zhong Cheng said that he had seen the videos of the girls' conversations. Several girls aged eleven or twelve almost cried when they were explaining, but they managed to slow down for a long time.
[Su Su said that she could use the anonymous wall on campus to curse people. Chun Da was worried that she wouldn’t read it, so she wanted to teach her a lesson in reality. At that time... when we found the trap, Cunda said that we should push Zhang Hejun down and let her be scared down there all night... ]
[As a result, after we pushed her down, Chun Da said he found a shovel and asked us to fill it with soil! At that time, we also... lost our minds, so we took turns filling in the soil... At that time, she was crying down there, and Chun Da said she deserved it. We just felt it was very exciting, and really, really didn't think much about it... ]
Unfortunately, there are no cameras in the back of the school, and these little girls don’t know what evidence to keep. The shovel used for digging was found on site, and it only had the fingerprints of other girls on it. According to them, Luo Chunlei thought the shovel was dirty and wrapped the handle in a handkerchief.
There are only a few children's confessions, which really cannot be used as real "evidence".
Zhong Cheng said and pushed up his glasses. Luo Chunlei was observing Yin Ren's face and long hair with great interest, showing no guilt at all.
"Yes, I told the police uncle, do you have anything else to ask?"
If Huang Jin hadn't mentioned it and only looked at her performance, this little girl would have seemed like an innocent person who stayed out of the matter. "Brother is also making routine inquiries. Of course we believe you."
Yin Ren said with a smile, then turned to Zhong Cheng.
"Brother Zhong, what I said is that it is impossible for such a young child to commit a crime. It must be all a misunderstanding."
Luo Chunlei's mother looked a little better.
Yin Ren smiled slightly: "Our main job is to do identification. Someone is burying prohibited pollutants in the back of the school. I was just joking with your daughter before. Next, we will test the pollution in her room, and our matter will be settled. ”
The WeChat group of Group Nine exploded.
[Wan Liang: There must be something wrong with this girl, why don’t you ask]
[Galaxy: This is different from the agreed arrangement.]
[Fruit Knife: Hum]
[Fruit Knife: Xiaohe, you can go into the house with me and Brother Zhong later to search. Huang Jin and Ge Tingting stabilize Luo Chunlei]
[Fruit Knife: The mountain man has his own clever plan]
Yin Ren put his cell phone in his pocket. After typing with his hair crackling, he took the initiative to press the lock screen.
"Brother Zhong, let's take a test with Sister Xiaohe. It will only take three to five minutes. It's not a big problem... Now we have to go in and search. The detection equipment has radiation. Please ask the little sister to stay outside with her mother."
Luo Chunlei's expression froze for a moment: "Yeah, okay!"
Huang Jin narrowed his eyes at her.
"Don't worry, we're testing with the door open and won't damage your things." Yin Ren said cheerfully.
However, the first time this person stepped into Luo Chunlei's room, he grabbed the yellow beam on the mobile phone chain. Huang Liang let out an excited "Puch", and the illusion blocked the door in an instant.
This room is very different from the "junior high school students' room" in their impression. All the walls—including the ceiling—are covered with posters of Song of the Thousand Seas. Even the bedspreads and quilt covers are in colors related to the theme. Various peripheral products occupy an entire wall. The girl doesn’t know how many sets she bought.
All the objects were neatly and organized, but so densely packed that it was hard to breathe.
Even the experienced ghost king Yama was stunned by this scene for two seconds.
Lu Xiaohe was the first to react: "Yin Ren, what did you just do..."
"It doesn't matter if you make it louder. When they look into the house, they can only see illusions."
Yin Ren breathed out, and he opened the work group without stopping his fingers: [Is Luo Chunlei worried about something? @万两]
[Wan Liang:... Your hands are quite damaging.]
[Wanliang: She is worried whether the mobile phone hidden in the quilt in the closet will be discovered by you.]
[Fruit Knife: Sure enough]
He went straight to the closet that occupied another wall. Countless hairs stretched out and got into the gaps in the closet. Within five seconds, a small mobile phone was pulled out.
"Liang Shan and the others checked her mobile phone and it was very clean." Lu Xiaohe was a little surprised, "How do you know..."
"That child has a strong psychological quality, and theoretically, she has been exposed to electronic products longer than me. I will never underestimate any senior." Yin Ren said seriously, "Sister Xiaohe, in five minutes, can you go here? Is there any monitoring software on it?”
Five minutes later, Yin Ren walked out the door with a smile on his face: "I've checked it out, there's nothing. If you're sorry for disturbing me today, we'll go back now—"
"Go back? Go back now? How disappointing."
A male voice sounded.
The drunken man was leaning against the security door frame, his face and neck a deep red from drunkenness. He seemed to have just walked in, holding an empty liquor bottle in his hand.
Huang Jin protected Ge Tingting and stood as far away as possible. Luo Chunlei's mother was concentrating on the phone, her words mixed with a high-pitched and enthusiastic smile. Luo Chunlei smiled obediently and introduced easily: "Brother and sister, this is my dad."
"My wife, are you having enough fun? It's a lot of fun to invite so many people, isn't it?"
The man smelled of alcohol, his red eyes swept over the nine groups, and he spoke indiscriminately.
The nine groups of people exchanged looks in surprise - Luo Chunlei was in the living room. Even if his young daughter was present, this gentleman obviously had no scruples.
"Sir, we are staff cooperating with the police." Lu Xiaohe frowned and took the lead to step forward. "Please also be careful when you speak..."
Bang! ! !
The man knocked the liquor bottle against the door frame, and the fragments flew out, leaving a thin bloody mouth on his face.
"What the staff, you are the ones my wife found." The man gestured to the sharp body of the wine bottle and insisted with a big tongue. "A bunch of dirty things..."
"Hahahaha, Mr. Zhao, let's see what you said."
Luo Chunlei's mother didn't seem to hear anything, and her laughter became more hearty. She stood in the middle of the living room, facing her rebellious husband, but her eyes seemed to be looking through a mass of air.
"I'll go to the company later, I guarantee there won't be any delay -"
Luo Chunlei herself had a calm expression. She sat on the sofa, turned on the sound effects, and started playing mobile games while humming a song.
The whole family is obviously in the living room, but the atmosphere of getting along with each other is worse than that of strangers, and there is an indescribable sense of disharmony.
In the light and lively game music. The man glanced across the living room and laughed a few times for no apparent reason. He threw the bottle away and staggered into the kitchen. He passed Luo Chunlei's mother, like two strangers.
Lu Xiaohe just breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could step out, the man came out again.
This time he had a bucket of disinfectant alcohol and a lighter in his hand.
"It's boring." He walked past his wife and poured alcohol on the wooden furniture.
The floor was soon covered with water stains. Luo Chunlei's mother, who was still on the phone, took a look at it and walked to a clean place on her own, her laughter uninterrupted.
"It's boring." The strong smell of alcohol poured onto the sofa, Luo Chunlei wrinkled her nose and moved a little further away.
Huang Jin couldn't stand it anymore: "What the hell-"
"Huh?" The man played with the lighter and turned his blood-red eyes to Huang Jin, "What do you want to do? This is my home!"
"It would be nice to die together at my house, hehe..." In a daze, he seemed to have thought of something, "By the way, the door, the door must be closed..."
The next moment, he casually pressed the lighter.
Among the game's sound effects and jokes, the "clatter" sound is almost inaudible. However, when the lighter was pressed, no flame came out. The man shook the lighter in confusion and started to press it again.
Yin Ren relaxed his hand - the moment the man pressed the lighter, the engine oil was replaced by water.
"Is there another meeting at seven o'clock in the evening? I understand, okay, absolutely no problem..." Luo Chunlei's mother witnessed the whole process, but her breathing was still steady.
"Today is really bad..." Luo Chunlei's father was still clicking the lighter.
"Goodbye, brother and sister!"
Luo Chunlei pointed to the half-open security door and smiled very sweetly. Half of her clothes were soaked in alcohol and gave off a strong smell of alcohol.
"Welcome to play again!"
(End of chapter)