Chapter 30 Mystery

Yellow is the brightest tone among all colors. Even at night, as long as there is a little light, it can be seen. And it is very different from other colors, so Xu Jinping can recognize that it is a letter.

After I wrote it down, I said to him, "Thank you. If you think of anything again, I'd better call this number."

"Okay, okay, Officer Wang, is there really a reward for solving the case at that time?"

"Of course, and it will be kept secret for you."

After sending off this greedy guy, I immediately found Zhang Jiewei and told him the information. He is now the organizer of this case and must have first-hand information.

Zhang Jiewei wrote it down, and then kept turning the familiar titanium alloy lighter in his hand. I am as familiar with this lighter as Zhang Jiewei, because when I first went to the secret service office, I saw this lighter when I saw Zhang Jiewei. And every time he sits there, he will take out the lighter and turn it over, just like Zhuge Liang's goose feather fan.

The style of the lighter is a little old, and he has been playing like this for a long time, so the wear and tear of the appearance is relatively serious, but Zhang Jiewei has no intention of changing it.

It is estimated that there is no big problem for a suspected rich man like him to change the car, not to mention a small fire machine? Therefore, I conclude that this lighter must have a origin. Maybe it was sent by this boy's first love, so he has been reluctant to change it.

But I know that for people like Zhang Jiewei, it is impossible for you to ask for a little privacy from his mouth. He can look at you with that stone face effortlessly, let you automatically dispel your mind, and then leave depressingly.

I twisted my body and pretended to be casual and said, "What's wrong with this fire machine? Are you still playing? It's a disgrace to our secret service. I'll give you a new one tomorrow. Just throw this away.

In the middle of the words, I felt something was wrong, but I still tried to finish my words.

Silent, silent...

This is Zhang Jiewei's usual trick, using silence to make the other party lose without fighting.

But I'm not an ordinary person. I don't pay attention to this little trick. I continued, "If you don't say anything, you agree. Give it to me, so that you won't regret it."

I stretched out my hand. Zhang Jiewei's hand shrank away and said to me solemnly, "Wang Lei, forget it this time. Don't talk about the lighter in the future."

Shout, this guy is cruel enough to close the door directly without leaving a slit.

But I'm weird. The more you cover up and don't want me to know, I have to find a way to know.

I pretended to smile easily, and then said, "What's the matter? Isn't it just a fire machine? Compared with the relationship between our brothers, it's nothing."

Although it's just a few words, he firmly controlled Zhang Jiewei with 'brotherhood', at least he can't turn against him.

"It's my brother, my brother for life!"

After Zhang Jiewei left these two words, he got up coldly and left.

I finally understand that this fire machine is not given by the lover, and it's my brother.

However, I'm surprised. Will a stone-like person like Zhang Jiewei have brothers? If so, will it be as cold as a stone as him?

But how can there be feelings between two stones?

With this question, I found Gao Jianning. He is well-in-ten, and now the police station is online, and his personal information is written in great detail. Although the information will not talk about the fire engine, it will definitely mention his brother. Because they are so close, they must have handled cases together, and every case handled by the police has a record.

Unexpectedly, Gao Jianning didn't have to check the Internet at all. He smiled mysteriously at me, and I immediately bowed over.

Feng Siyan, who was beside him, couldn't help saying, "Is it so mysterious?" It seems that curiosity is human nature, no matter men and women, beauty and ugliness are the same.

The goddess opened her mouth, and Gao Jianning immediately threw me aside as usual and replied, "Well, in fact, Zhang Jiewei is also a poor person."

This was even more appetizing. Feng Siyan stopped what he was doing and listened attentively.

"By the way, when Zhang Jiewei was just a small student of the police academy..."

I interrupted Gao Jianning, who was shaking his head, and said, "Don't you say so, will a thunder fall from the sky to split you?"

Gao Jianning smiled and said, "I'm used to the elegant way of speaking, but I forgot that you are not used to such a rude person."

"Stop talking nonsense, talk about it!"

"By the way, no, when Zhang Jiewei was in the police academy, he got excellent grades, so he participated in the detection of several cases before graduation. One of them was a disguise investigation. He penetrated into the drug cartel and became a pony. In the process, he met a person who was later absorbed by him as an eyeliner and helped solve the big case.

Oh, that's it, but this plot seems to have been seen on some Hong Kong TV, but I didn't expect it to appear in real life. However, Zhang Jiewei himself is a cold-blooded guy. He is cold to his comrades. How can he become a close brother with a drug dealer?

Gao Jianning continued to say, "Unfortunately, when arresting the drug leader, the leader found that the man had betrayed him, so he shot him to death. I heard from the people present that Zhang Jiewei held his body and cried for half an hour.

I immediately interrupted, "You added this paragraph by yourself. I'd rather believe that aliens will invade the earth than that he will cry."

Gao Jianning looked 'you are ignorant' and replied, "You haven't finished listening to it yet. What are you doing so early? Be careful of a thunderbolt from the sky." Since the boy defeated Wang Xuyang, he has been greatly refreshed and has become more and more open in front of Feng Siyan.

"Because this person is not a man, but a woman, and I heard that he grows heavy fish, falling geese, closed moon and shy flowers..."

At this time, Feng Siyan snorted gently, and Gao Jianning immediately said, "Of course, this is all I heard from others. What she looks like has nothing to do with me."

I suddenly understood that this guy who valued sex more than friends cried for half an hour for a woman. I think if I am unfortunate and glorious that day, I'm afraid he won't shed a tear.

But when I look back, I'm not the same. Xiaoxuan's departure made me cry, but Xiaosu didn't leave, but my heart was full of hatred and anger!

"This matter is highly confidential. Don't reveal it at all, otherwise Zhang Jiewei will have to fight with me." Gao Jianning whispered.

I frowned and asked, "Who have you heard? Why have I never heard it?"

"When I was in the Ministry of National Security, a colleague was Zhang Jiewei's classmate. He said this personally. It can't be wrong."

"What did he do to tell you this when he had nothing to do?" This is the weakness of the police. No matter what, whether it is public or private, they habitually ask the bottom of everything and make everything clear.

"Hey hey, I also saw him playing with the lighter all the time. Go and ask him. His face is as black as Mr. Bao. I happened to meet a former colleague one day and said that he knew Zhang Jiewei, so I asked.

"I can't see that you are gossipy." Feng Siyan said coldly.

"No, no, I never gossip, that's all."

I get up and leave. Let the two of them entangle. The more entangled, the better.

Now it's time for me to be busy with my own business. Previously, Wang Xuyang said that the black bag was a small setback, but when the fire broke out, the small setback did not bring the black bag, that is to say, the black bag should be in Xiaobao's home now.

Fortunately, I was the only one who had been to his house, so I immediately drove there, and my mood was very heavy along the way.

Xiaoshao's family is out of town and comes to Anyin City alone for this relatively stable job, so as to subsidize the family. But now that he has left, who will take care of his sister and family in the future?

Although I really want to take on this responsibility, my ability is limited. I definitely have to take care of Xiaoxuan's parents, so I can't help them at all. The last time I saw them at Xiao Frustration's memorial service, I was really ashamed. The only thing I could do was to quietly burn the IOU and tell Xiao Frustration's sister that she must study hard and strive to be a useful person. However, when I have a good time, I will definitely continue to help them.

Unconsciously, I arrived at the old community. I parked my car and picked up a key, which was a relic of a small setback. When I opened the door, I couldn't help but be surprised, because there was only a bed, a table, a chair, a cabinet, and nothing else. And the room is very narrow, estimated to be only more than 30 square meters, and the bathroom is only the size of a person.

In the past, every time I went upstairs and asked me to wait for him below. It turned out that he didn't want me to see the embarrassment at home.

I sighed, walked to the cabinet, opened it, and found that it was empty. There was not a single dress, let alone a black leather bag.

Strange thing, the room is as simple as a piece of white paper. Has the black leather bag disappeared?

The monitoring showed that Wang Xuyang brought the black leather bag into the No. 1 reading room that day, and it was indeed a small setback when he came out. Although everything is as Wang Xuyang said, the last step is to find the black leather bag and then carry out a precise identification.

We know that objects are composed of very small atoms or molecules. These tiny things make the vision blank, but they are real, and their existence plays a great role in solving the case. Whatever it is, as long as it has stayed somewhere, there will always be some naughty atoms or molecules to escape from the mother body. These little guys are powerful and pervasive, but they can enter without holes.

Therefore, as long as you make a precise identification of the black leather bag, you can determine whether it contains gasoline, gunpowder or other items that can cause fire.

I immediately came to the door, opened the door, half squatted and looked at the door lock carefully, and there was no trace of being pried; then I came to the window sill, and there were no footprints or climbing marks.

It suddenly occurred to me that what was inside might have been taken away by Xiao Frust's family, so I immediately called and asked Xiao Frustration's family carefully, but the result was that they did not get a black leather bag.

The doubt finally emerged, like a dark underwater monster, looking at me quietly.

"Maybe the black leather bag is the key to solving the case, so the murderer secretly took it away again." Thinking of this, I feel a little relieved, because since the murderer took away the black leather bag, it means that the murderer is not a 'death', but a person with flesh and blood like me.

I admit that I am indeed afraid of the 'death' that may not exist at all, but most people are not like this, and they are always confused by illusory things.

Assuming that the black leather bag is closely related to the murderer and can even find the murderer through this clue, then I want to know what secrets are hidden in the black leather bags. Maybe it has been loaded with items for arson crimes, but unless the murderer is Wang Xuyang, it cannot be direct evidence. Because so far, we only know that Wang Xuyang has been exposed to this bag.

At this time, an idea flashed in my mind: If the black leather bag was loaded with arson items, and Wang Xuyang had touched the black leather bag, why didn't the murderer push the boat along the water and planted the crime on his head?

Is this charge not a framing, but a fact?

The black leather bag may indeed be a small setback, but Wang Xuyang hid the arson items in it before entering the archives, and then swaggered in. After arriving at the No. 1 reading room, he took it out with a small setback on his back, and then hid it in a hidden place that had been well-seeed for a long time.

The murderer is Wang Xuyang!?

There was a cold sweat on my forehead. Although I had experienced similar things, I couldn't help but be frightened when it happened again.

Is Wang Xuyang the second You Qiaolin?

But the gap between the two is really too big. One is so strict that he can't wait to walk, and the other is so strict that he can't wait to walk on the wire. The two people will have some similarities, which I doubt.

However, I am a policeman, and my duty is to speak with evidence, so that criminals have no way to escape and invisible.

Although there is no direct evidence that Wang Xuyang is the murderer, all kinds of signs have made him begin to show his appearance. As long as he investigates deeply, I believe he will gain something.

At this time, I suddenly remembered my previous speculation that the murderer did not enter the archives at all, but handed over the things containing the arson items to Xiao Fu for safekeeping, and then started the arson device. This inference has the greatest rationality, because it can explain why the small setback did not escape at that time - the arson device was on or beside him, so he was on fire at the first time and had no time to react at all.

But if there is such a tiny arson device, why will the black leather bag disappear?

This question is like a string that tightly ties my heart.

Maybe only Wang Xuyang can answer.

However, Wang Xuyang will not speak until strong evidence is found.

Leaving Xiaotou's home, I drove slowly on the road in Anyin City. The road has just been cleaned, and there is a hazy layer of moisture on the horizon in front of it, as if it were an arson murder case in the archives room. It is confusing and unpredictable.

Suddenly, a fire fell in the middle of the road, blocking my way. I hit it before I could step on the brakes. With a bang, the sparks dispersed, and a man who had been burned to black charcoal crawled on the windshield. I fixed my eyes and couldn't help but be shocked. I shouted, "Little frustration!"

It's just a small setback. I'm not mistaken. Even if he has burned out of his face, I still remember him.

"Little frustration, tell me who the murderer is. I want to avenge you!"

Xiao Tiao suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled, revealing his white teeth inside, and then pointed to me and said, "The murderer, you are the murderer, you killed me!"

"No, I'm not. Look clearly. I'm Wang Lei!"

"It's you, it's you who set me on fire, I want you to die!"

After saying that, Xiao Tuo suddenly hit his head, the windshield smashed, and my neck was tightly grasped by the scorched black hand: "It's you who killed me. I want revenge. I want you to die!"

I woke up suddenly. I was lying in ** and looked around blankly. Only then did I know that the terrible scene just now was just a dream. But the dream is so real that my neck is still faintly painful.

I sighed and was about to take a shower. I was scared out of sweat just now. As I walked to the wardrobe to get my clothes, I wondered why I had such a dream. It's not that I had a dream every day and a dream at night. Why did I become a murderer? Xiao Fou, you should bless me in the spirit of heaven and catch the real murderer as soon as possible.

Opening the wardrobe, I grabbed a set of underwear randomly, and then turned around and walked to the bathroom. Suddenly, I stopped and looked back at the wardrobe, as if there was a black ghost hidden in it.

I slowly opened the wardrobe, and a long-sleeved dress with a red collar appeared in front of me. The dazzling yellow letter made me panic.

This dress is indeed mine, but how can it be mine?

I kept patting my head. What's going on? What's going on?

Is it me that Xu Jinping, the witness of the rental building, saw it?

The red-collared and yellow-lettered clothes, coupled with the 'I' on the surveillance video, are enough to explain everything, but I don't have any memories, even dreamed of it.

But the facts are right in front of me, and I don't allow myself to excuse myself.

Now I think the most terrible thing in the world is not that there are no identical two leaves, but that you suddenly find a 'leaf' that is exactly the same as yours.

My heart was silent to the deepest part, and then quickly stood up to break the cage, but I found that nothing could be changed.

Did I kill someone?

It's impossible. It's absolutely impossible. I don't know He Shuhua at all, and I haven't been to Vientiane Street before!

This must be a coincidence. A person who looks very much like me also has the same clothes as me. No, it's the same clothes with the same collar. This kind of coincidence exists, at least it is much easier than winning the 10 million prize.

This night, I hardly closed my eyes. The next day, as soon as the sun came out, I began to want to sleep drowsily. So I called Zhang Jiewei and told him that I couldn't go to the bureau because I had something to do, and asked him to host the morning meeting. Now I'm in a bad mood, and it's impossible to host an early meeting.