The inside of the car was deadly silent, and Shen Tu looked back at Daonian, who was expressionless, and then looked at Shen Changan: "Changan, I don't seem to understand what you said."
Shen Changan wanted to say, you have such a big reaction, pretending that you don't understand, I don't know whose IQ you are insulting. He glanced at Daonian who was sitting beside him, and decided to talk to Shen Tu slowly after reporting the matter to the police.
"Oh, that's probably because I thought too much." Shen Changan replied dryly.
Shen Tu: "..."
No, I think you think a lot, maybe you think about everything.
"Drive well." Daonian said, ending the conversation of "although I know you're lying, but I pretended not to understand".
Lu Ding is a little policeman who has just been on the job for less than a year. Before going to work, he thought that he would solve countless strange cases, bring justice to the wronged people, and fight against evil forces, just like in a detective novel. However, after arriving here, he discovered that such a thing as a famous detective is only suitable for dreams. The most he does is catch thieves, fight hooligans, and sometimes even help ordinary people catch cats and dogs.
He was on duty tonight, and the two colleagues who were on duty with him were getting older, so he asked them to go to the lounge for a while, and he would just stay outside.
Young people can't do anything else, and their ability to stay up late is not bad.
At nearly twelve o'clock, he heard footsteps outside the door, and skillfully took out the notebook and waited for the person outside the door to come in.
Nine times out of ten, he lost his wallet or mobile phone, or else he had a quarrel and went to their place to continue the trouble.
Half a minute later, two men pushed a man in a wheelchair in, and he stood up: "Three gentlemen, what help do you need?"
"Hello, I want to report the case."
"Okay, please tell me what happened..."
"Six years ago, the stepfather raped the underage daughter, causing the underage daughter to collapse and commit suicide." Shen Changan handed the letter to the police, "This letter contains the self-report of the deceased, I hope the police can give her justice."
The pen in Lu Ding's hand poked into the record book, and he raised his head suddenly: "Is what you said true?"
"You'll know when you read the letter."
Lu Ding opened the letter and looked at it. Most of the contents of the letter were written with a girl's gratitude to another boy. Only at the back of the letter did the writer mention the reason why she decided to commit suicide.
Being cold and violent on campus, being harassed by my stepfather, being scolded by my biological mother for being shameless, seducing my stepfather, and finally being scolded by my stepfather...
In this letter, he seems to have seen the painful life of a little girl. The only warmth in her life is this boy named "Shen Changan". So she wanted to study hard, study hard, and go to the same university with him.
However, this dream was also shattered by her stepfather and biological mother.
"Excuse me, what is your relationship with the victim?" Lu Ding took a deep breath. If the content of the letter is true, then this stepfather is no different from a beast.
"I'm her high school classmate, but it's a pity that this letter didn't arrive in my hands until today." Shen Changan lowered his eyelids and looked a little depressed, "Otherwise, I should have reported the case long ago."
"You are Shen Changan in the letter?" Lu Ding stood up with the envelope and said to Shen Changan, "Please wait a moment, I'll ask my colleagues to come and handle this case together."
Shen Changan nodded.
When the young policeman left, Shen Changan turned around and walked to Daonian: "Daonian, are you sleepy?"
"Not sleepy." Shen Changan couldn't see it, but Daonian saw it very clearly. The little policeman who talked to Shen Changan just now had a strong sense of justice and good fortune, so this case will definitely be investigated in the end. Get to the bottom of it.
Shen Changan wanted to say something else, but when he heard hurried footsteps, he paused and turned to look at the policemen walking towards him.
"It's you who reported the case?" The police officer who asked the question looked in his forties or fifties and looked very stable. His tone sounded like a businessman, unlike the previous young police officers who spoke with personal emotions.
Shen Changan nodded.
The middle-aged policeman greeted Shen Changan and others to sit down, and the policeman poured hot water for them in paper cups.
"Thank you very much for your courage to report the case to our police when you discovered this kind of thing." The middle-aged policeman said, "We will investigate this case to the end. In order to facilitate us to handle this case more accurately and effectively, I hope Mr. Shen can give us The police will provide more effective information. Of course, if you don't have it, don't worry about it. Xiao Lu has already told us a little bit about what happened just now."
"Have."
The police officers on duty were all shocked when they heard the words. Originally, they were just asking questions on a routine basis, and they did not expect much evidence from a classmate who only saw the suicide note after six years. How could they know that the other party really had other clues.
"There is a hole on the balcony of the victim's house. Before she died, she put a diary and a USB flash drive there." Shen Changan was not afraid that the police would ask him why he knew about this. He just wanted to give Lin Cui some justice. .
"Okay, thank you for the clues." The middle-aged policeman whispered a few words to his colleague, but Shen Changan couldn't really hear it, and vaguely heard words such as "report", "evidence" and "as soon as possible".
"There is a question we want to know." The middle-aged policeman glanced at Shen Changan, "Since you only read this letter six years later, how do you know that the victim hid these things before he died? on her balcony."
After asking this sentence, the middle-aged policeman saw the young man lowered his head in silence. As a policeman with many years of experience in handling cases, his first thought was that this young man might have known something long ago, but he was afraid of getting into trouble when he was young, so he did not dare to speak up...
"She told me."
Hearing this sentence, the middle-aged policeman was not surprised, as expected.
"Thank you, Mr. Shen, we will investigate this case as soon as possible. In addition, please try to keep your mobile phone unblocked. If necessary, maybe this case still needs your help."
"Okay, thank you." Shen Changan nodded and filled out a profile, "I hope you can find out the truth as soon as possible and get justice for Lin Cui."
The middle-aged policeman nodded silently. Every time they saw such a victim appearing, they felt sad in their hearts.
After Shen Changan and the others left, the police were on duty overnight. After asking their superiors for instructions, they rushed to the victim's house early the next morning. Without much effort, they found the victim's notebook and U on the balcony. plate.
After comparing the handwriting left by the victim during his lifetime, they have been able to determine that the letter written to Shen Changan and the contents of the notebook were written by the victim himself.
However, the contents of the notebook made the policemen gasp for breath.
In order to find more evidence, they not only restored the audio and photos in the USB flash drive, but also visited the victim's teachers, classmates, relatives and former neighbors before his death. In the end, all the signs showed that the victim was attacked by his stepfather before his death. violated.
What disgusted them most was that after his stepfather was arrested, he refused to admit the crime and said that he was seduced by the victim. The victim's biological mother, for the sake of their husband and wife's small children, hopes to commute her husband's sentence.
"The child you had with him, you love like a treasure, what about the little girl who will die by you?" Lu Dingren was still young and couldn't stand such behavior, "Isn't she your child?"
Lin Cui's biological mother said: "If she respects herself and loves herself and doesn't seduce her stepfather, how could this happen?"
Hearing this, Lu Ding wanted to slap the woman, but was dragged back to the office by his colleagues.
"Even her daughter's classmates can bravely stand up to seek justice for her daughter, why did she say such a thing?" Lu Ding's cheeks flushed with anger, "And Lin Cui's biological father, ask him if he doesn't know anything , Why do such parents want to have children?"
"Don't be angry, don't be angry." My colleague advised Lu Ding, "There are all kinds of people in this world. At least someone is willing to stand up for her and hold injustice for her. Maybe in a corner we don't know, There are people who suffer in silence, but no one stands up for him and says a word for him."
"But when we were investigating this case, we did find a strange thing." Seeing that Lu Ding's mood gradually calmed down, a colleague continued to speak, "The day the reporter came, we thought he already knew the truth. , but he has not dared to speak out for these years. However, during the investigation, it was found that he had almost no communication with the victim when he was a classmate, and after the victim dropped out of school, there was not much special behavior. There are various signs that he may He didn't even know about the victim's suicide. When we visited the victim's high school head teacher, he also proved our suspicion."
"What's more important is that when the reporter was in high school, he was a good student with excellent academic performance and enthusiasm, and he even went to the newspaper because of his courage."
"So do you think that such a person would choose to remain silent when he knew that his classmates had this kind of experience?"
An inexplicable coolness rose from Lu Ding's back: "So, how did he know that the victim put the diary and USB flash drive on the balcony?"
"Maybe... the victim's dream?" A colleague was half-joking and half-serious.
This kind of case is not unique. Many years ago, there was a victim whose body part could not be found. Later, my sister who was thousands of miles away from the deceased suddenly dreamed that her sister told her how uncomfortable she was lying in a certain place. Finally, the police went to the place where my sister dreamed, and they really found the missing part of my sister's body.
"But..." Lu Ding whispered, "I got the letter from the head teacher from the reporter. It was less than two hours before he came to us to report the case. On the way, he found an injured person at the school. He called by the way. Ambulance. Do you think… does he have time to dream?"
The police were silent.
The next morning after reporting the case, Shen Changan woke up early. He put on thick pajamas, stood on the balcony and stared at Shen Tu, who was wearing a thin coat and looking up at the sky in the courtyard for a while, then went downstairs. He opened the door and walked to Shen Tu.
"Shen Tu, I want to talk to you."
Shen Tu, who was looking at the sky, almost twisted his neck, and he took two steps back: "What's the matter?"
No, no, don't mention last night, I don't want to chat at all.
Lao Zhao, have you prepared your breakfast yet? Why didn't you ask Shen Changan to eat? !
"I want to talk to you about what happened last night." Shen Changan saw Shen Tu's expression stiff, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."
Shen Tu: But he was afraid of what Mr.
Why should we talk about such a profound topic as ghosts and gods
The author has something to say: Shen Tu: I don't want to talk, I just want to cry.