Madness of the Heart

Chapter 7: Demon Hunt (07)

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Luo Xiaolong is missing.

"What does it have to do with my son?" Kang Yu was invited to the interrogation room of the serious crime team again, with a completely different tone and demeanor than before.

Mingshu looked at her for ten seconds, and when she looked away, he said, "I'm curious about your reaction."

Kang Yu raised his head sharply, "What do you mean?"

"Luo Xiangfu and Luo Xiaolong are your most important relatives, right?"

Kang Yu pursed her lips suspiciously.

Mingshu added, "It was you who called the police when Luo Xiangfu was missing. You were calm at the time. Now I tell you that Luo Xiaolong is also missing, and your first reaction is still not to be anxious."

Kang Yu's face turned pale, and the lines of his neck frequently tightened.

"Luo Xiangfu's disappearance has been proven to be a murder. Your mood swings are not great. I can understand that the relationship between the two of you is not on good terms, and the marriage relationship exists in name only. But..." Mingshu made a turning point, nodding his index finger on the forehead, not in a hurry Said: "You know that your son is also missing. It's human nature, or the usual reaction of a mother, aren't you worried that Luo Xiaolong will also encounter an accident?"

Kang Yu's eyes widened, her breathing stagnated, and her whole body was still like a sculpture for a few seconds.

"I… "

"you?"

Kang Yu shook his head, his eyes panicked, "Don't ask me! I don't know! I haven't seen Xiaolong for a long time!"

Mingshu looked at him coldly, "You don't worry about Luo Xiaolong, the first reaction is to clear the relationship between Luo Xiaolong and Luo Xiangfu's murder. Let me speculate, this is because you know in your heart that Luo Xiaolong is safe and his disappearance is autonomous. behavior, rather than being harmed by others like Luo Xiangfu."

Kang Yu was dumbfounded and looked at the policeman who was younger than his son in disbelief.

Mingshu stood up, walked around the table for half a circle, then put his hands on the edge of the table and bowed his back slightly, just blocking part of the light, casting a shadow on Kang Yu's face.

"Ms. Kang, on July 2, the day your husband was killed, you were traveling in Los Angeles, and you did not have the conditions to commit the crime. But your son Luo Xiaolong, your alibi is not as sufficient as you." Mingshu said: "The crime happened. Late the night before, Luo Xiaolong appeared in the community where your family is located, just in and out of Ximen, where you think you can't take pictures. After that, he talked to you four times, each time lasting more than 5 minutes."

Two cold sweat dripped from Kang Yu's forehead, she swallowed her saliva, and her face suddenly looked old.

"If you know something, it's best not to hide it." Mingshu smiled lightly, "because even if you hide it, I can find out the truth - at most it will take more time. But I will find out with yourself. Confessions, the results of the two are completely different. If you want to help your only son, you'd better save me a little effort and say what you know."

A few minutes later, Kang Yu covered her face with her hands and let out a suppressed cry from her throat.

"It really has nothing to do with Xiaolong, don't catch Xiaolong, he is not a murderer!"

Mingshu was not moved by the sudden outburst of maternal love, "Where is Luo Xiaolong?"

According to information provided by Kang Yu, Luo Xiaolong was arrested at a tourist passenger terminal in a neighboring city in the early morning. If it is later, he will be rushed to the border city on a chaotically managed bus, where he will leave the country illegally.

When Xu Chun, who specializes in managing the field team of the serious crime team, brought people back, Mingshu was still in another interrogation room.

Lu Kun refused to admit his guilt, and his spirit became increasingly frantic. He insisted that he was bewitched by the suspense novelist's tomb heart, that he was just a knife, and the real murderer was the tomb heart.

When investigating one case, it is necessary to control another case at the same time. Thanks to Mingshu's young but calm, his body and mind are in the best condition, so that he will not fall into unmanageable chaos.

There was a knock on the door outside the interrogation room, and Mingshu asked Fang Yuanhang to open the door. The communicator rang once just now, saying that Luo Xiaolong had brought it, and told him to go immediately. He still had something to ask Lu Kun, and wanted to delay another two minutes, but someone came to urge him directly.

Before the door opened, he didn't know it was Xiao Yu'an.

"Officer Xiao!" Fang Yuanhang exclaimed in surprise.

Mingshu immediately turned sideways and saw Xiao Yu'an looking at him.

"Officer Xiao, why are you here?" In front of outsiders, Mingshu had a calm and business-like attitude.

"I'll have a chat with him." Xiao Yuan raised his eyes at Lu Kun, then turned to Mingshu, "Go ahead and do your own thing."

The immediate boss has spoken, and Mingshu has no reason to stay any longer. He took the notebook and nodded hastily to Xiao Yu'an, "Then I'll go first."

Xiao Yu'an smiled gently, the smile was not at all offensive, but inexplicably carried a little deterrence.

At least Fang Yuanhang noticed it.

He blinked twice, his eyes turned between Xiao and Ming, and he felt something he couldn't grasp.

Different from Luo Xiangfu's dressing style, Luo Xiaolong still wears famous brand names even if he is about to flee abroad, wearing expensive beads and watches on his wrists.

But no matter how valuable the outfit is, it can't hide his panic and timidity at this time, as well as the exhaustion between his eyebrows.

"What are you running for?" Mingshu was not polite to him, and pulled the seat out with a sour sound.

Luo Xiaolong frowned, as if he couldn't stand the sound, "I, I didn't kill my dad!"

"It's a coincidence, I haven't said that you killed Luo Xiangfu." Mingshu smiled, his eyes were sharp, "Tell me first, why did you run? Luo Xiangfu was killed. As an only son, you should have come back immediately to cooperate with the investigation, but You're going to the border."

"I'm not running, are you waiting for you to catch me?" Luo Xiaolong's eyes widened, clearly angry, but cowardly.

"What did you do, we want to arrest you?" Mingshu said, "Luo Xiangfu was killed and his body was thrown away. What we want to arrest is the murderer. You happen to be the murderer?"

"I'm not!" Luo Xiaolong almost stood up.

"Then why do you think we'll catch you?"

"I… "

Mingshu suddenly said seriously: "What happened between you and Luo Xiangfu on the night of July 1?"

Hearing this time, Luo Xiaolong trembled, "I'm going home... see... visit him."

"Just to visit?"

"Just a visit! I'm very busy with work, and I haven't been home for a long time. This time I have a business to discuss in Dongye City. I'll go home and visit him on the way."

Mingshu asked, "What business?"

Luo Xiaolong opened his mouth and closed it again, hesitatingly said, "It's just a business."

"You don't have any business to discuss at all." Mingshu said, "You went back to Dongye City specifically to ask your father for money."

Luo Xiaolong was in a cold sweat, "No, no... I didn't ask him for money!"

Mingshu asked someone to get the autopsy report, "That night, you and Luo Xiangfu had a dispute over money, and there was a physical conflict. In other words, you beat your father."

"He did it first!" Luo Xiaolong shouted fearfully, "I just blocked it a few times!"

Mingshu put the autopsy report aside, "I advise you to calm down first, and then explain exactly what happened that night and the next day, and why you ran away."

It took Luo Xiaolong half an hour to calm down.

"My company needs a sum of money, about three million yuan. I discussed it with the old man last month. He not only refused to pay, but also called me a prodigal! At that time, there was still time, so I planned to think about it myself. The solution. But these days, borrowing money is too difficult, I... I asked my mother to do the work for him. He has been following my mother, I thought there was no problem, but I didn't expect him to have a big quarrel with my mother, Annoyed my mother."

"At the end of last month, I really had no choice but to come back and ask him to lend me the money. I wrote all the IOUs, and when the funds are turned around, I will definitely return them to him. As a result, he refused to say anything, and even copied The teacup hit me!" Luo Xiaolong pointed to his right neck, where the scars could be vaguely seen.

"It's here, I almost fainted when the teacup came over! Believe me, I really didn't mean to hit him. He hit me, I have to protect myself, right? I just pushed him twice and he fell to the ground , couldn't stand up for a while."

Mingshu asked, "Then you just left without getting the money?"

"What can I do if I don't leave?" Luo Xiaolong said, "He's crazy, he won't give me money at all!"

"Crazy? How to say?"

"He takes pictures of beauties on the street all day long. Isn't that crazy? My mother is so angry with him!"

Mingshu asked again, "Where did you go after you left?"

"Bar." Luo Xiaolong wiped his sweat, "812 Bar and Riverside Club, I am a member of these two places. If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance."

"Are you in the clubhouse all day on July 2?"

"That's not it."

"When did you leave Dongye City?"

"The morning of the 3rd."

Mingshu said, "That is to say, when Luo Xiangfu was killed, you were in Dongye City?"

Luo Xiaolong became excited again, "Didn't you just ask me why I ran? Okay, I'll tell you now! Because I went to the old man, he's dead now, if you can't catch the real murderer, you will definitely kill me As a murderer, torture me to extract a confession!"

"Extorting a confession by torture?" The recorder, who had been silent for a long time, could no longer listen, "Which year did you live? Didn't you see this camera? The video of our interrogation will be sent directly to the supervision department. Who would dare to torture you to extract a confession? "

Mingshu was much calmer, "On the second day, where are you and what are you doing?"

Luo Xiaolong seemed to be stimulated by the recorder's words, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Can't you use torture to extract a confession?"

Mingshu repeated, "What are you doing on the second day?"

Half a minute later, Luo Xiaolong laughed, arrogant and stupid, "I didn't kill the old man, I only pushed him on the night of the 1st, the rest is none of my business!"

Mingshu stared at him and smiled, "Do you think that I only investigate murder cases and don't care about other cases?"

Luo Xiaolong's laughter stopped abruptly, "What did you say?"

"It's very understandable—you had a conflict with Luo Xiangfu over money before he was killed. On the day he was killed, you happened to be in Dongye City. You knew that the police would doubt you, so when you learned that Luo Xiangfu was dead, you fled immediately. To the border." Mingshu's tone was slow and slow, almost speaking in a succinct manner.

Luo Xiaolong still didn't understand, "I said, I was afraid that you would torture me to extract a confession, so..."

"That's why you ran away?" Mingshu crossed his fingers, "but isn't the normal reaction of a normal person not to provide an alibi to the police? Why run?"

Luo Xiaolong was dumbfounded.

Mingshu blinked coldly, "Because you can't provide it."

"No!" Luo Xiaolong shook his head desperately, "I am not the murderer!"

Mingshu raised his index and middle fingers, "Logically, there are only two possibilities for you to be unable to provide an alibi. First, you are the murderer."

"You are talking nonsense!" Luo Xiaolong's eyes were about to be called out, "I didn't do anything!"

Mingshu ignored it, "Second, you dare not say what you were doing on the 2nd?"

Luo Xiaolong was panting like a cow.

"That's a good guess." Mingshu smiled, "What you did that day also involved a crime, you hesitated, and finally chose to run away."

"It's not like this..." Luo Xiaolong patted the table impatiently, "I didn't!"

"Assuming you are indeed not the murderer, then let me take a bold guess at what you were doing that day." Mingshu lowered his voice, "Drug addiction and drug trafficking, you choose one."