After being questioned for nearly an hour, Han Guangming hurriedly ran to the toilet and sat down on the toilet. It was very uncomfortable for such a big piece of chess pieces to stay in his body, and he felt uneasy if they didn't get rid of them.
Han Guangming gritted his teeth hard, his face was flushed red, his legs were numb when he squatted, and the toilet door was suddenly knocked softly.
"Madam?" An unruly voice with a smile came in from outside the door, "Is Madam inside?"
As soon as he heard it, he knew it was Xie Lanshan. Han Guangming was about to prolapse his anus and still couldn't pull anything out. He replied angrily, "Why?"
"I lost something, but I couldn't find it for a long time. I suddenly remembered that it was in your bag this morning..." The toilet smelled bad, Xie Lanshan covered the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers, pretending to be innocent Asked, "Isn't it going to be swallowed by you?"
Han Guangming was horrified by this question, knowing that he might have been deceived, his eyes tightened, and he insisted on sophistry: "Who, who swallowed you?!"
"If you can pull it out, remember to pay it back to me. If you can't pull it out, don't hold back." How could he excrete enough time since he swallowed it, Xie Lanshan fanned his face with his hand, deliberately blaming Said, "What did you eat in the morning? Why does it smell so bad?"
After saying that, he turned around, and Shi Shiran walked away.
After squatting for such a long time in the pit, Han Guangming raised his sagging belly, stood up, and lifted his trousers. He sorted out his clothes and walked out of the bathroom, and found that there was already a full array of people waiting outside. Xie Lanshan, Song Sa, and the two police officers who were just holding abacus sticks and chattering were all there. Several Thai police officers were frowning and looking at him with expressions of alarm. Heart-pounding seriousness.
Only Xie Lanshan looked at him with a smile, his deep and affectionate eyes shone little by little, as cunning and charming as a fox.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Han Guangming was ready to fight, anyway, he was cunning to the end, and if he really dragged him to open his stomach, he would have to insist, what's wrong with swallowing abacus beads? Do you have to be shot for swallowing abacus beads
Xie Lanshan raised his finger and pointed to the wall, and said with a smile, "Look, the probes are densely covered here."
Obviously, his act of swallowing the abacus beads just now must have been filmed. Han Guangming felt that it was nothing, and he raised his chest and raised his head very generously and asked, "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing, people just want to ask you," Xie Lanshan, such a tall and beautiful man, spoke with a charming little voice, trying to recruit people to the death. He raised his hand shyly, holding a white perforated bead between his fingers, and hurriedly showed it in front of Han Guangming, "Is this what I put in your bag, you just swallowed it in front of the camera. Is this what's in your stomach?"
"What am I swallowing for you? Even if I'd like to swallow abacus beads, that's my hobby—"
"Wait, wait..." Xie Lanshan raised his eyebrows suddenly, and showed the white round object in front of the other party again, "I just said that there is something left in your bag, how do you recognize it as an abacus bead?"
This time, Han Guangming had enough time to take a closer look, only to find that this thing was not the abacus beads that fell into his bag just now, it might be the kind of silicone loose beads used for baby's teeth grinding, and they were not made of the same material.
Xie Lanshan restrained his smile, looked at Han Guangming with his eyes, and speeded up his speech: "Because you have been to the scene, it is you who changed the death message left by Anucher and had to take away the remaining abacus beads. You are afraid of the abacus. The beads left Anucher's fingerprints, and they had to swallow them in a hurry."
Han Guangming was a little panicked, but he still felt that this was not a big flaw. He saw that the two police officers who had been chattering before were still staring at him, and combined with what Xie Lanshan said, "the stupid police here have to rely on planting to solve the case", Got an idea right away.
"Madam," Xie Lanshan was still serious, but he was serious, "I just told you that the murderer took away the key evidence at the scene, and he didn't even have time to mention the abacus. If you don't have a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid that the biggest suspicion will fall on you, and my husband can't save you."
"I listened to the two police officers discussing the case there just now, and I listened to it a little bit, so I knew about the abacus, and I saw that there were many things in the bag that didn't belong to me at all, and I suspected that someone was going to frame it for me, so I was in a hurry. I swallowed it." Han Guangming resisted stubbornly, pounced on Xie Lanshan's collar, and pointed the finger at the other party, "Maybe you want to frame me so that you can exonerate yourself!"
"This explanation seems to be okay. Not only did I get rid of myself, but I also found a scapegoat." Xie Lanshan thought about it, and suddenly realized, "But you don't understand Thai at all?"
"One or two words and some short sentences can still be understood..." Han Guangming has been in Thailand for so long, and he can jump out some simple words more or less. He really jumped a few in non-standard Thai. , and then made up his mind to ask more questions, and looked at Xie Lanshan with raised eyebrows.
Xie Lanshan frowned at Han Guangming and said seriously, "Are you sure they talked about the case?"
Han Guangming said confidently, "Yes, let's talk about the case. Anyway, I heard something at the time, but I forgot it now."
Xie Lanshan sighed lightly and walked to Kang Xin. He took out a voice recorder from his police uniform pocket, and in front of all the police officers at the scene, rewinded it to the point in time when he and Han Guangming had just stepped into the police station, then turned up the volume and recorded the conversation between the two police officers. All published.
Kang Xin and his colleagues took photos of the murder scene, gestured with an abacus stick, and talked seriously and even fiercely about what to eat for dinner.
Although Han Guangming didn't understand Thai very well, he could tell from the expressions of everyone that no one had talked about this case from beginning to end.
Only the murderer who has been to the scene will know about the abacus beads, and will go to great lengths to try to cover up the truth.
"This is what I temporarily stuffed into your bag, and there are no Anucher's fingerprints on it. You have already thrown away all the evidence, but this kind of critical situation does not allow you to think too much. Your instinctive reaction is to cover up your crime. "
Han Guangming still didn't want to speak, bulging his cheeks and staring, he thought that silence is relatively better than immediate collapse.
"There is surveillance on the road to the warehouse where Jinya is tied, and all the surveillance videos have been transferred. I will leave before you, and no one will go in after you leave. Only you have the time to kill Jinya, and You are the only one who has been to the scene of Anuche's death, and now there is a motive for murder..." Xie Lanshan frowned, raised his head suddenly, and pointed out the window with his eyes, "I can immediately arrange for you to conduct a paternity test."
Han Guangming followed Xie Lanshan's gaze and found that Shen Liufei came with Tang Xiaomo and Wen Jue. Xu Shi calculated the time, and the three of them got closer and closer, with two young people holding hands, joking and laughing all the way.
Han Guangming's eyes settled on the face of the only girl, and he found that her smile was full of sparkling eyes, and she was very bright and beautiful.
"No, don't..." He finally conceded defeat completely, and let out a sad voice that was almost desperate from the depths of his throat, "Don't arrange for a personal appraisal, I don't want her to know of my existence."
In a blink of an eye, a group of three came to him. Tang Xiaomo looked at Xie Lanshan in a puzzled manner: "Are you asking us to collect evidence? Where can I record the statement?"
Han Guangming looked at Xie Lanshan with grief-stricken eyes, indicating that he would make a full confession, and only asked him to take a step to speak.
There were only three men in the police station's office.
Half of this idea came from Shen Liufei. He had thought in advance that even if they acted together in a play, Han Guangming might not admit it. Tang Xiaomo and Wen Jue were both taken to another office by Songsa, and he asked Han Guangming, "Is Tang Xiaomo really your daughter?"
Han Guangming looked out the window, and the green bushes outside were shaking up and down with a small frequency in the wind, like his teeth were trembling at the moment.
It doesn't seem to be afraid, anyway, it's already too much, and there is only one heart that is completely filled with deep affection, and finally there are signs of relaxation.
Xie Lanshan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then asked, "When you went to Tang Xiaomo's place to buy fake paintings, you actually wanted to secretly give her money, right?"
"I'm neither stupid nor blind, so why are paintings that are intentionally flawed worth so much?" Han Guangming glanced at Xie Lanshan, and said indifferently, "This story is quite long, if you have wine, I will I'll tell you everything."
"Wait." Shen Liufei had predicted a sad story, and decided to sympathize with this angry and grieving father. He went back out of the office, and he didn't have much time to come and go. When he came back, he brought a few bottles of beer. There is only this beer in the nearest store, and there is no bottle opener. He turned the two bottles of beer upside down and opened one of them with the mutual force of the two bottle caps.
Shen Liufei very gracefully handed the opened beer to Han Guangming, and opened another bottle and handed it to Xie Lanshan.
"Thank you." Han Guangming took a sip while looking up at his neck, and tutted at Shen Liufei, "What kind of wine is this? It's not as good as Qingdao."
"Hey?" After a while, Shen Liufei walked back and forth, obviously for running, Xie Lanshan was dissatisfied with Han Guangming's choice, took the wine bottle and smashed his arm, "My little brother Shen buys wine for you. I'll open the bottle for you, don't push your nose on your face."
In fact, it wasn't that bad to drink. Han Guangming took another sip of beer and finally recounted the past.
"I never married the child's mother from the beginning to the end, and the child's mother followed me without a name, and later gave birth to Xiao Mo. Later, my career entered a rising period, you must know that when I entered this circle, Ying was by my side. There are a lot of Yingyanyan, and I was really lost for a while. The child's mother was angry with me and took Xiaomo away, and I didn't think about going to chase her back immediately. I didn't know the child's mother had an accident soon, He didn't come to me until he died, and only asked someone to leave a message to give Xiaomo to a painter." Han Guangming shook his head and sighed, "In the end, it's my fault, the child's mother is so stubborn..."
Shen Liufei left enough time for the other party to reminisce and regret, and then asked, "What happened later."
Han Guangming said: "Afterwards, my career got better, and I felt very cold when I was at a high place. Every night I couldn't help but think of my lost family. The more I thought about it, the more painful I became. So I started looking for Xiaomo. It took her ten years to find some clues until last year, but she was still not sure. Thanks to the case of the Luoshen Futu, the whole country became known. I read the detailed information of Tang Zhaozhong published in the newspaper, and then I was sure about the child. My mother gave her daughter to him back then. I wanted to get to know her well and then meet her again, but I didn't expect her grandfather's incident to hit her, and she went out to travel alone to relax. She was less than 20 years old. The little girl is so beautiful, she still has a lot of money from selling paintings on her body, it is too dangerous to run around, so I have been following her."
Xie Lanshan was greatly surprised: "She has gone to so many countries, and you follow her? How?"
Han Guangming raised his eyebrows suddenly, his face was full of fat, and he smiled smugly: "I took advantage of the opportunity to buy paintings to add her WeChat, follow her Weibo, and get to know her familiar friends, anyway. As long as you are willing to spend money and put your mind into it, you can find out her movements. Don't underestimate a father's investigative ability, it's no worse than you police officers!"
Shen Liufei replied: "She did tell me that she felt that she was being followed. Since she had already arrived in Thailand when she said this, I always thought that person was Anucher, but I didn't expect it to be you."
"I'm just afraid that she won't forgive me or accept me. If I knew there would be today, I would have chosen to tell the truth early in the morning." Han Guangming's eyes dimmed, as if his eyes were covered with a dark brown stain from pain, "I followed When she got to Thailand, she saw her being approached by that Anuch near the bar, and she disappeared in a blink of an eye."
"So you found Anucher's address, and found out that he abducted and sold your daughter and became murderous?" Xie Lanshan asked in confusion, "You are so rich, you should be able to redeem Xiaomo, so you can't commit murder. "
"I really didn't plan to kill him. I knelt in front of him and cried and begged him to tell me where Xiao Mo was. I brought a lot of money and said that I could offer him whatever price I wanted, and I was willing to give everything I could. My daughter redeemed it. But he actually told me so lightly that he had sold people to a club called Sin House, but that wasn't the last place she would pick up customers, and he didn't know she ended up Where will it be sold?" Han Guangming said with a fierce look in his eyes, his simple and honest face suddenly turned hideous and terrifying, he clenched his fist and continued, "He even said that I have so many anyway. Money, why don't I find another woman to give birth to another one, because my little Mo might have been played by some rich pervert by now..."
No one could understand the man's anger when he heard this. He picked up the ashtray on the table completely out of control and smashed the man on the back of the head.
Likewise, in that dimly lit warehouse, when he picked up the photo that had fallen on the ground and saw the girl in the photo whom he would love for his entire life smiling so flawlessly, he thought of the inhuman suffering she might be suffering.
For a time, with mixed feelings of remorse and anger, he couldn't forgive the man who brought his daughter bad luck, so he killed him.
Outside the house, the sky was burning with colorful clouds, and the low shrubs were still trembling. At this moment, a gust of wind blew in from outside the window, making a little noise as it brushed the window frame, like a subtle sigh and a moving chant.
After a long silence, Han Guangming drank the last sip of beer in the bottle: "Okay, this is the whole story." He laughed at himself and shrugged his shoulders: "It doesn't seem like there is any orgasm? The murderers in the movie are not all high IQs. Is it a crime? It’s not like me, I’m in a hurry, and I’m full of flaws.
After a while, Shen Liufei asked, "You refuse to accept the paternity test, and even plead guilty to it, are you not planning to recognize her?"
Han Guangming shook his head and smiled bitterly: "What's the point of recognizing each other at this point? She's already been in too much pain, she's been through too much hardship all these years..."
He knew that what happened to the old painter had dealt a huge blow to the girl, and he couldn't bear the same tragedy to happen again, causing her to suffer again and again.
Xie Lanshan was still not sure whether the other party's decision was correct, and took a step forward: "Are you really not going to tell her? You are the one who killed for her, maybe she won't blame you-"
Shen Liufei pressed his shoulders in time, and Han Guangming nodded: "We won't say anything."
The biggest stone in his heart fell to the ground, Han Guangming took a deep breath, and then smiled gratefully to Shen Liufei: "Thank you."
After finishing the routine questioning, Wen Jue and Tang Xiaomo couldn't contain the sultry heat in the police station. They ran to the yard and waited for Xie Lanshan to finish, so that they could go back to the hotel with them.
These two young descendants, Cong Tang Xiaomo, seemed to be interested in all the new places, pulling Wen Jue around to look around, like two bees plunged into the flowerbed.
The girl looked like her mother, but her lovely round face just followed him. In the eyes of men, the girl is flawless, like a carved jade beauty, only a little thinner. He suddenly remembered that she also liked to play in new places when she was a child, and sometimes she would cry when she ran in a hurry and fell, but he didn't say much in his heart, only secretly vowed to protect her for a lifetime, so that she could devote herself to him at any time that would never be destroyed. arm bend.
Tang Xiaomo, who had been joking around all the time, suddenly straightened her body, raised her head, and looked at the place where Han Guangming was standing.
When the eyes of the two met, Tang Xiaomo generously raised her hand and waved at him. She had a good impression of this chubby manager, and felt that the other party was simply responsive to her, not as cold and mean as Wen Jue complained.
Perhaps this was the last time in his life that a girl looked up with such a smile on his face, Han Guangming's heart was surging, and he hurriedly raised his hand and waved at the other party. But before she had time to wave, Tang Xiaomo was attracted by a strange plant that is rare in China. She tilted her head to kiss the flower, and shouted that Wenjue would take her photo.
The disappointment was indescribable, the man's hand was left in the air in vain, and his fingers were rolled up weakly one by one. However, soon, he opened his palm again and pressed it against the window glass, as if touching his beloved girl's cheek from a light-year distance, and said softly and repeatedly, "Hello, dear."
Hello dear.
After all the inquiries that day were over, Wen Jue and Tang Xiaomo learned of Han Guangming's confession.
"Your agent doesn't look like a bad guy..." The girl looked up at the boy beside her, shocked, just shocked.
"Maybe it's for me. I told him that he will die in the eyes of money sooner or later..." Wen Jue was surprised and dazed when the other party was angry at Chong Guan for his own money tree, and he didn't express himself too much about it. opinion, I saw his agent.
Han Guangming was led out of the interrogation room by two Thai policemen from left to right, and slowly moved towards them.
The man brushed past the young couple, and in order to avoid too many emotions revealing the secret, he turned his eyes away and walked past the love of his life like a stranger.
He dare not look at her now. Although when she first disappeared, he watched the video she took when she was a child over and over again, and watched the girl with the glutinous rice dumpling in it calling out to her father. Or intoxicated and intoxicated, or kneeling and wailing, unable to control himself with remorse.
It's a pity I couldn't help it. Handcuffed, he looked up as he walked, his eyes were wet at first, but when he realized that this would be the last time they met in his life, tears finally fell.
Men are inherently ugly, and when they cry, tears, and tears, they are even more insulting to themselves. Tang Xiaomo took Wen Jue's arm and stared at Han Guangming, who was crying in a mess, for a long time, until he was carried away by the police, and the short, staggering figure gradually disappeared from her field of vision.
"Look at President Han, look at him..." Tang Xiaomo leaned into Wen Jue's ear and whispered, "He's crying so ugly..."