Chapter 40: Arsenic murder case(1/2)
There is no doubt that he is the one who filmed it in the video.
Perhaps, Li Hua is his real name.
Perhaps, Li Zhao is his real name, and he used pseudonyms to those three companions.
Perhaps, neither Li Hua nor Li Zhao are his real names, but "Qian Limin" on another ID card is his real name.
Perhaps, all these three names are fake, and only he knows what he is called.
I rummaged through the box again, and there was nothing else in it except clothes and some cash.
Wei Zao saw three ID cards, and he already understood why I opened this box.
Judging from his driving license and driver's license, he should be from Baoding, but he compiled Puyang and Hualong District. He clearly entered Lop Nur with three people, but he fabricated a team of 16 people, a girl named Xiaoguo. He was obviously a liar, but he compiled a feed oil processing factory, with more than 300 pots, and one drag two drag two drag three...
This person is so terrible.
When I charged the video recorder, he looked at the thing that belonged to him, as if nothing had happened.
I don’t know if the Midou in the video was a pseudonym. No matter what, when she was with him, he called her Midou, but when I called this name, he had no reaction.
Also, when I asked him if he knew Li Hua, he asked me so sincerely: Is he a star?
I suddenly felt that I could not beat this person.
Wei Zao sat down on the sand and whispered: "What's wrong with this guy?"
I told him about the video recorder.
Wei Zao said: "So he was killed?"
I said, "He wasn't there in the video later."
Wei Zao said: "Then is he a human or a ghost?"
I said, "In my eyes, this guy is neither a man nor a ghost."
Wei Zao said: "If he was the victim, why not explain the truth to us?"
I said, "Their secret must be too deep."
Wei Zao said: "What should we do?"
I said, "Go back and ask him in person."
Wei Zao said: "Can he tell the truth?"
I said, "You must also pry open his mouth."
We put the box on the Toyota Prado, Wei Zao drove the Land Rover Defender, I drove the Toyota Prado, and returned to the camp.
It was around 3:00 p.m., and everyone actually set up a tent. It seemed that they didn't want to leave anymore.
When we heard that our car was back, everyone walked out of the tent one after another.
Li Zhao came up and shouted excitedly: "Wow, have you found my car?"
I got out of the car, threw the car keys to him, and said, "Welcome to officially join our fleet."
He took the car keys and kept saying, "Thank you!"
I talked to everyone about the situation and asked Li Zhao: "Are you sure you were only ten kilometers away from Tuyin when you had a tire blown?"
He nodded: "I'm sure."
I said, "If that's the case, our current location is Tuyin, and there is no such thing as that."
He thought about it for a while in confusion, and suddenly looked at his car suspiciously and said, "Is that my car?"
I said, "You go and have a look."
He got into the car and checked it, and said, "That's right."
I said, "Okay, tomorrow we will look for the place where you have a tire blowout tomorrow and look in four directions. Everyone, sleep."
When everyone returned to the tent, I said to Li Zhao: "I'll talk to you alone."
He said: "Okay."
So, he and I came to my car and closed the door.
Pawan didn't sleep, and he sat at the door of the tent to smoke. After getting lost, his face looked extremely bad. He left me the impression that he had been smoking and didn't know how long his cigarette would last. I didn't blame him at all, but instead felt that we had brought him into some kind of bad luck.
I was sitting in the driving position, Li Zhao was sitting on the passenger seat, my hand was inserted into my pocket, and the Type 77 pistol was contained. I don’t know if it could fire in an emergency, but this thing can calm people. Wolves are afraid.
I looked at the desert ahead and said, "What's your name?"
He was stunned and said, "Li Zhaowa."
I said, "I asked for the real name."
He said, "Do you don't trust me?"
I said, "I don't care who you are and what your origin is. I only care about whether you will endanger the safety of this team. I'll ask you again, what are your name? Don't tell me, your name is Li Hua or Qian Limin."
He stared at me quietly and suddenly said, "I promise, I have no harm to others. I ask you not to ask my real name. If we leave Lop Nur together, we will not know each other, okay?"
I said, "Why?"
He said: "Since you know everything, I will tell you that I am not a serious person and I live by fraud."
I said, "What does rice beans and Dawu have to do with you?"
He was silent for a while and asked me, "Are you a policeman?"
I said, "Zhang Hui from our team is the policeman, I'm not."
He said: "How do you know rice beans and big things?"
I said, "I picked up your video recorder."
He suddenly realized, frowned and was thinking, maybe recalling what they recorded.
I didn't give him a chance, and urged, "Talk."
He sighed and said, "It's embarrassing to say it, but it's all like this. I'll tell you all! Midou is my wife, and Shaozi is her friend."
I said, "Who is the spoon?"
He said: "That bald man said he was a friend, but in fact I knew there was a leg between them. 10 days ago, my wife insisted on pulling me to travel to Xinjiang and made an appointment with a spoon. After arriving in Xinjiang, they said they were coming to Lop Nur. After entering this Gobi Desert, I felt something was wrong..."
I said, "Who is that big thing?"
Li Zhao said: "He is the driver of the spoon."
I said, "You mean, the three of them are going to kill you together?"
Li Zhao said: "Well. It's mainly because my wife and the spoon are going to kill me, and Dawu is just a thug."
I said, "How did you find out?"
Li Zhao said: "I found that my wife was carrying arsenic, and I didn't make any noise. We walked in Lop Nur for two days, and I was very alert and kept drinking the water I opened. The next night, she performed very abnormally. When she was eating, she held up half a bottle of mineral water and kept saying, Huazi, your lips are dry, so you should drink more water!"
He naturally brought out a message that her wife called him Huazi, so I should determine that his real name is Li Hua. I still don’t believe him.
Since we are not sure of his real name, let’s continue to call him Li Zhao.
He continued: "When she urged me to drink the half bottle of mineral water, her lover and the driver, they lowered their heads to eat, and they were actually watching me closely to see if I could drink. I knew that if I didn't drink, they might be hard. I told my wife, wait, I will turn on the headlights, it will be too dark. Then I went to Dawu's car, turned on the lights, and pulled the car keys and put them in my pocket. I went to my car again, suddenly fired, and ran wildly in the direction when I came. Unexpectedly, I got lost..."
I said, "Didn't you leave them in Tuyin?"
Li Zhao said: "No."
After a stop, I said, "What is that spoon for?"
Li Zhao said: "He opened a feed oil processing factory, and in fact he produces gutter oil."
I said, "Since they want to kill you, they have arrived in Lop Nur, why do you want to poison?"
Li Zhao said: "I thought that after they removed me, they would definitely say that I was missing in Lop Nur. Then, if they killed me with other methods, such as knives and stones, it would probably leave scars on the bones. If the police don't believe it and find me for an autopsy, they will be exposed. There is no risk of poisoning me to death. In such places, the meat will soon rot and only bones are left. If the stomach is gone, how can I test it?"
I said, "Will the bones turn black after being poisoned? Wu Song killed Pan Jinlian because Wu Dalang's bones turned black."
He said: "That's rumor, but it's not scientific."
I said, "Your life is such a tragedy."
He said: "I admit it."
Even after talking so much, I still don’t trust this Li Zhao.
He said that when he opened a feed oil processing plant, he was as realistic and sincere as he is now. What should I believe him?
He yelled a few times with four eyes.
I looked around and found no one.
Li Zhao turned his face and looked at me, and said, "What are you doing?"
I said: "Writer."
He said, "I really want to say something about you, is that OK?"
I said, "Tell me."
To be continued...