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Volume 8: The Silence of the Lambs (9)

"It seems that you are not very satisfied with your father." Lin Yingkong observed his expression and concluded slowly.

"He?" He Zhichen smiled sarcastically. The smile on the face of the good student he was holding was really strange. It was completely different from the expression that a child of this age should have. The poor and cold family forced him to grow up at an incredible speed too early. "If my mother hadn't recognized him for life or death, we would have taken my mother away long ago."

"You? Including your sister He Zhiying?" Lin Yingkong asked.

"Of course." He Zhichen said.

"Where are you going? Given that... your mom has no stable job and no deposits, and you and your sister are both minors."

"That's better than staying in this family!" He Zhichen suppressed his voice and did not let him get angry. "None of them are human beings! None of the people in the He family treat my mother as human beings!"

"You just go out like this, can you live like a personal life?" Feng Rong's voice was like a basin of cold water, and it poured his face.

He Zhichen actually kept paying attention to this man who looked too handsome and inaccessible. He had a premonition that this would not be as simple as an ordinary policeman. Even if he was so-called superior, he became even more certain when he heard that they were here to record the case of the death of the He family. However, the words and questions asked were not something that a "public servant of the people" would say. Of course, he himself did not pretend to be as if he was abused as before. He Zhichen wiped his face hard, but still did not wipe away the gloom on his face. "If I tell you the clues, what can you exchange?"

Feng Rong's pen cap hit the table one after another, "I thought this was what you should do for the He family."

"I have no obligation to do anything for this family!" He Zhichen hissed.

Feng Rong did not comment on the right or wrong of his statement, nor did he accuse him of the lion, but said, "What do you want? The freedom of your brother and sister and your mother? I think this is not something I can interfere." It is not necessarily what Shu Xiusang wants - he did not mention Shu Xiusang's unwillingness to divorce, nor how Shu Xiusang loved her husband desperately, and his two children who were in dire straits. It doesn't matter whether he wanted to get the secret in He Zhichen's belly, but he felt that this seventeen-year-old boy would not understand this kind of relationship, even if he acted precociously.

He Zhichen said with a self-deprecating voice, "I'm not that naive," he held his fingers a few times, with a little embarrassment on his face, which looked like Shu Xiusang's expression, "I want some money..."

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong were both stunned. This was not any answer they expected. Feng Rong frowned slightly, "How much do you want?" What does a young man who is still studying do to ask for money in this way?

"I'm not quarreling, you can watch it. I believe you can guarantee the money you give. I'm sorry for the amount of the news about this..." He Zhichen slowly clenched his fists, "I'm going to take the college entrance examination in June next year, and my dad said he won't let me study."

After saying that, his eyes drifted a little. I guess the young boy was not as fearless and confident as he had been since he started. He was full of uncertainty about the deal he proposed. Perhaps he didn't even know whether he should believe the two men with strange identities in front of him, but He Zhichen had already made it his best. No matter how mature his thoughts and actions were, he still couldn't solve the problem he encountered at the age of seventeen. He had no money, no financial ability, and was even desperate to reach out to a stranger to get money.

Feng Rong stared at him for a while, but in the end he didn't say whether he agreed or not, just said, "Tell me what do you know?"

He Zhichen was also a little confused about his intention, but he didn't expect to get the money. But when he reached this point, he just seized every opportunity without any scruples. Seeing that Feng Rong had no contempt on his face, he cursed himself and calmed down, saying, "I don't know the rest of the He family, but I probably know why my good fourth uncle died."

"Oh?" Feng Rong raised his eyebrows.

When He Zhichen talked about the He family, he sneered again, "It's not surprising that scum is dead. Do you know how my two cousins ​​came from?"

Feng Rong looked at Lin Yingkong, who said, "The information says that he had an early love with the female classmate in the class. Then the woman became pregnant with his child, but she didn't want to marry him, so she gave birth to him and raised him." Moreover, the same story happened twice in a row. When He Quan was in the second and third grade of junior high school, the parents of both sides suppressed the matter and did not cause much trouble at school. However, after the second time, He Quan was expelled from the school.

He Zhichen spat and said, "Ha, early love? Just a person like him, what kind of girl would fall in love with him when she was blind?"

He Zhichen said it is not an exaggeration. He Quan is a normal appearance and a bastard. He does not have a good family background yet. It is also very mysterious to be lucky enough to be a cheap dad twice. Lin Yingkong secretly asked Di Bing to check if He Xiaocan, who had just died, was the species of the He family.

"It's been more than ten years, and no one in the other juniors in the family knows that when He Xiaoliang and He Xiaocan were born, I was already five or six years old, and I can remember the age. Until now, I still remember how the scum of the fourth uncle was chased into my yard with a stick and beat him hard," He Zhichen's eyes showed contempt, "The two girls were both qj! He was less than sixteen years old at that time, and the other party's family was conservative and dared not make it public. The rumors in that era could force people to death. In addition to being so fucked by a beat, my fourth uncle also brought He Xiaoliang and He Xiaocan to be as bastard as him!"

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong looked at each other, and both of them frowned. Lin Yingkong also showed a bit of disgust and whispered to Feng Rong: "I just say that the rules in the human world are unreasonable. How good is it to do so with us? What kind of minors should be treated with slight crimes? At the age of three, they are eighty, and they are unforgivable at such a young age. Can you still expect him to come back when he grows up?"

Feng Rong patted the back of his hand under the table to show comfort, but did not share the same hatred with them, but just asked He Zhichen: "So you want to say that He Quan was killed by the two girls back then?"

"No, their family moved out after they had an accident. They hadn't come back to see He Xiaoliang and He Xiaocan for so many years. They probably had gone away and never came back," He Zhichen's shaking head was a little surprised again. "My fourth uncle was afraid of being beaten back then, and later he didn't dare to provoke good girls. He went to those alleys to find someone to accompany him if he had some money. However, the dog could not change his shit. A few days before he had an accident, I accidentally heard my grandparents quarreling in the house, saying that my fourth uncle had done the same stupid thing as before. My grandpa wanted to beat him again, but my grandma stopped him desperately and said that the family shame should not be exposed..." At this point, the frost in his eyes almost overflowed. Their son did stupid things, but the family shame should not be exposed. His mother did all the money for this family, and what they got was their malicious slander and wanton abuse in front of the neighbors!

"What happened recently? Do you know who it is?" Lin Yingkong looked at Feng Rong again, took his phone with his screen on, and sent a string of messages in the group chat of the field team of the General Office.

"I don't know, but it should be someone we know," He Zhichen probably went to check it out, and answered yes. "I heard what they mean. It seems that the other party is quite familiar with the He family, and he dare not speak out, so as not to make a fuss that everyone knows and have no shame to live in He Village."

People in He Village? Lin Yingkong was a little worried. This is a village in the city. There are countless foreign and migrant populations. Even if it is a matter of a month, it is quite time-consuming to investigate if the person involved dies. The He family's parents... may be faster to start from them. But then again, He Quan really died because of such a stupid thing, and his children were all implicated by him. So, what about Weilan, who died the most strangely?

When He Zhichen left, he stopped talking for a moment, but finally left without saying anything. Lin Yingkong asked Feng Rong: "Minister, are you planning to really give him money?"

Feng Rong didn't say anything, but just looked at him meaningfully. Lin Yingkong suddenly realized and shrugged, "Okay, I'll work overtime later."

Just as the two mountains of the field team of the General Office were conducting a lengthy He family record, Zhu Mengtian and Fei Rong had already obtained the video of his accident from He Xiaoliang's school by coercion and temptation, and sent it to Ding Youlan who was doing business on the other side. The latter opened it and took a look and did a personal face scan. Then they knew the reason why the school was dead and said that there was no surveillance at that time, because He Xiaoliang learned the skills of his father's little bully, formed gangs in the school, and fought with another faction in the grade. At that time, the accident was that he led people to block the other party's members, and asked him to take off his clothes and run in the corridor like a gangster. So the two "gangs" got into this - they were really a little bastard. At that time, his father had just died for a few days, and he had the intention to cause trouble.

Unfortunately, He Xiaoliang was "heroic and short-sighted" and failed to bully him. Instead, he threw himself to death in a melee. The boss of another team of people was the boss of another team, the son of a famous wealthy businessman in the city of N. He was also a decisive philanthropist. He was also decisive and decisive. After learning about this, he immediately blocked the school's mouth with money and spent money to let another student who was closest to him help his son take the blame, forged facts, and dragged his family out of the incident center to avoid affecting his business. When Zhu Mengtian used his information network to find the truth about this incident, he also learned that the wealthy businessman had planned to secretly give the compensation to the family who was punishing the crime and let them compensate the He family. It seemed that he was a person who cherished his feathers and would not lose all his conscience. Zhu Mengtian regretfully gave up the idea of ​​stuttering him.

As for other issues in the video, Ding Youlan replied, "I'll do some technical treatment, let's talk about it when I go back to the hotel tonight." Zhu Mengtian and Fei Rong knew that there must be something tricky in the video, but they could only press it temporarily and seize the time to check the other parts of the matters they were responsible for.

On the way to He Xiaoliang's class, Zhu Mengtian thought of what he had just found out and immediately wanted to laugh and roll around the ground a few times. "The gang has also formed a gang to make blood. Do children now have holes in their brains? In junior high school, how can they write the four words " make blood"? Hahaha..."

Fortunately, this is the school's boulevard rather than the teaching building, so there is no one to see during class. Fei Rong stares at him with disgust and laughs invisibly, but he has to agree with his point of view, "Now people don't have to worry about food or drink, and they can do anything."

In this era, it is difficult to stand out, but I can’t starve to death. There are many people who like to mess around when they have nothing to do when they are free.

At the same time, on the artificial river in He Village, Ding Youlan held the computer and squatted in front of a piece of railing, frowned. The height of the railing was more than one meter high. Logically speaking, it was easy to protect the safety of adults and children. However, iron chains were used instead of stone pillars as partitions from the ground to the top long railing. The iron chains were stolen, and the rest became a string of railings in the shape of "mouth". Even if Ding Youlan squatted beside him, he could easily pass through the center of the "mouth" character and fall into the water, not to mention those children who were only one meter tall.

"It's so unethical!" Ding Youlan muttered, because he had calculated that this distance was the point where He Quan's youngest daughter He Xiaocan fell into the water, and he also found relevant traces as evidence. However, the vicinity is very remote, so the evidence is well preserved, but eyewitnesses may not be found.

"Xiao Lan, be careful." After Xiao Dai came back, he pulled Ding Youlan up and dragged him a little far away from the railing. He drowned only a person yesterday. He was not afraid that Ding Youlan would fall down or that this child would be scrapped as his son's computer.

"I calculated it," Ding Youlan, immersed in work, didn't notice his movements at all, and was still thinking about his own problems. "From He Xiaocan's height, she only squatted down when she reached the water point and fell down. Half of the footprint on her left foot was clearer than before. According to the weight and indentation, it can be seen that her center of gravity was placed on this leg at that time. Then her movement was like this. Then the sliding mark was facing outward. She fell to the railing sideways. Nothing could stop her, so she fell into the water directly..." He made a squat with one foot kneeling on the ground, and the heels on the left foot naturally tiptoed. Ding Youlan thought with some confusion: "Why did she stop here suddenly to do this?"

"Tie the shoelaces? No," Cheng Xiaodai stared at him. His first reaction was this. Then he thought that He Xiaocan's body was wearing white shoes without shoelaces. "Why do girls... she is picking up things?"

Ding Youlan suddenly realized, "That's right, Rongzi and Bingqiao sister don't bend down every time they pick things up on the ground, but squat down!" Sometimes Zhu Mengtian would joke with Fei Rong's fake lady, saying that even if she bent down in a skirt, no one would want to peek at it. Then, the angry Fei Rong was beaten up by her strange force so that she cried and called her father and mother.

"So coincidentally, I squatted down to pick up things, and then fell down?" Cheng Xiaodian looked at the distance between the position of the footprints and the railing. "It was impossible that she had lost her center of gravity and fell down, and there was no obstacle around her that could trip her."

"So she should have been pushed down, but I didn't find the footprints of the murderer. Logically speaking, if the other party stopped and pushed her, it would definitely leave a deeper mark," Ding Youlan looked at the place with some embarrassment, "Do you want to ask Sister Bingqiao to come, or ask the branch to send an expert who specializes in checking traces?" No matter how remote this place is, it is still within the scope of a village in the city. There are people coming and going from time to time, and the traces are too complicated. It's okay to just check He Xiaocan alone. After all, there are corresponding data provided to him, but to analyze various other traces one by one, that is not the workload that Ding Youlan can do. Xiaodai is also good at chemistry tests, and he is not as good as Di Bingqiao at catching traces.

"There are no newer footprints close to He Xiaocan?" Cheng Xiaodai thought of his suggestion and asked other questions.

"It's too complicated, I can't tell. Our equipment is not professional enough." Ding Youlan looked at the pictures taken on the computer, then bit her lip again, obviously having no clue.

"That shouldn't be needed. If you are a person with a different ability and don't even leave footprints, then others must be very cautious. It's better to do a test of the residual spiritual power fluctuation."

"Okay, I'll do it later. I brought the instrument... Then again, I can't figure it out. If someone approached, He Xiaocan wouldn't just squatted and waited for the other party to push him, right?" The road was quite wide, and you could see someone coming and going at a glance. If the murderer walked fast, He Xiaocan wouldn't be unaware of it. If the other party walked slowly, it would be enough for He Xiaocan to pick up the things and stand up.

"What if it's... acquaintance?" Cheng Xiaodai provided another idea. Ding Youlan looked at him and looked at the footprints collected on the computer. Cheng Xiaodai immediately understood and took out his mobile phone to open the group chat software of the field team of the General Office. "I asked Assistant Lin to collect footprints of the He family and some acquaintances from their family."

By noon, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong were finally recording the last person in the He family - because there was something wrong just now, He Shuang, the three daughters of the He family who went out.

She wore a long black dress that was as close as her ankle, and walked into the living room of He's family, which was temporarily used as a public service. The marks of makeup on her face were thicker and more refined than what she saw in the morning. Her eyeliner outlined the corners of her raised eyes, and her lips were covered with red lipsticks. A little pursed, it was a reverie curve. He Shuang walked to the two men with different temperaments in the room, smiled slightly, and deliberately showed her most perfect side. She pinched her voice softly and said softly: "I'm so sorry, two police officers, I went out to deal with some private matters just now, and I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Miss He, don't be polite, sit down and talk." Lin Yingkong nodded and came forward to deal with her. He also had a decent smile on his face, but he complained like a screen. He Shuang was cuckolded by her husband, and he didn't even know who her daughter was. As a result, he was directly divorced and was driven back to his parents' home. This experience was already the best, but she was not ashamed. Instead, she was unmarried and did not work. She relied on her beauty and ability to please others to deal with several married husbands.

They rely on them to meet their material needs, and they have to stay at their parents' house. They either squeeze their eldest sister-in-law or scold their equally mean and sarcastic second sister-in-law. Occasionally, the original wife of a hooked man came to the house to catch the mistress, which turned the He family upset every few days. Her two daughters were taught to be philanthropist and vain. They also had a lot of friction with their cousins ​​and cousins. The entire He family is really a bloody family ethics drama, and the audience will smash rotten eggs and ask them to be screened every minute.

Lin Yingkong had no comment on these, but the most unpleasant reason why he made him complain about it was that He Shuang dared to show off his pitiful charm in front of them and tried to seduce the minister!
Chapter completed!
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