The iron door on the roof of the third unit building is an old-fashioned circular lock hole, which should be a closed-loop lock with internal and external locking.
Now it was dark. Seeing that there was no one around, Zhou Ming went to the door, pulled off his two hairs, tied them into a knot, and slowly penetrated into the keyhole.
Inspiration, along the lock into a hair shape, gushed into the body.
"Click!"
With a slight sound, the lock turned half a circle, and the door on the roof opened inward.
Zhou Ming went into the building, closed the door and walked to the eighth floor.
Eighth floor, room 808.
Looking at the seal on the 808 door, Zhou Ming couldn't help wondering, is this to block the scene?
I'm afraid Li Xingwen's story is not as simple as those two aunts said.
After a little thought, Zhou Ming went downstairs and jumped up from the rear as he had just done.
This time, his foothold is not the roof, but the balcony of Li Xingwen's home.
Walking into Li Xingwen's home from the balcony, Zhou Ming looks like a mess.
Living room, kitchen, bedroom, countless items are falling to the ground, become thin broken.
In some places, there are white signs. These signs should be left by the police.
Zhou Ming came to the living room and found a package of cigarettes on the table.
This cigarette is a famous soft huazi. Li Xingwen is usually very frugal. When did he start smoking huazi?
Zhou Ming's eyes slightly coagulated. He picked up a broken picture frame beside the broken TV. On the frame is a picture of Li Xingwen and a woman.
This is Huang Xiujuan, the wife of Li Xingwen. Last time Zhou Ming visited Li Xingwen's house, he was lucky to meet Huang Xiujuan.
At that time, Huang Xiujuan seemed very busy, and Li Xingwen didn't ask her to greet Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming and she just took a glance, so they didn't have a deep impression on her.
Now seeing this picture, Zhou Ming can't help thinking of the beautiful young woman he met in Huadu Hotel She, it's like
Huang Xiujuan!
Zhou Ming was very shocked, but he also added some bad things in his mind.
He grinned bitterly. Li Xingwen is really the life of an honest man.
I don't know what the real situation of this matter is?
Zhou Ming cleaned up the traces left by himself, and soon fell to the downstairs of the community.
Walking on the Boulevard of the community, Zhou Ming hesitates whether he wants to help Li Xingwen. In the past, Li Xingwen helped him a lot when he was in office. Now that Li Xingwen has an accident, he can't just sit back and ignore it.
Forget it, if a good person wants to do it in the end, he must see what happened to his miserable colleague.
Zhou Ming made up his mind to go outside the community
Ten minutes later, Mordor, southern police.
"Comrade police, did you detain a man named Li Xingwen yesterday?"
Zhou Ming sat on the bench of the police station and asked the policeman on duty.
The policeman was stunned and said, "are you looking for the murderer?"
Zhou Ming's brow wrinkled, the murderer? Did Li Xingwen really kill his daughter?
The policeman soon realized that he had something wrong with his speech. With a cough, he took out a register and handed it to Zhou Ming, saying, "you can register. Li Xingwen is a felon here, and he has just been locked up for a short time, so he can't visit. But Li Xingwen is in a special situation. I will inform the director first. "
Zhou Ming turned his water pen and looked at the back of the policeman. He was a little worried.
Li Xingwen has just been arrested and definitely can't accept anyone's meeting. However, the police are anxious. It is likely that Li Xingwen is in a special situation, or They lack clues.
After a while, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face came out and sat down in front of Zhou Ming.
The middle-aged man has a strong aura all over his body, and his eyes have a faint sense of not being angry.
He is the director of the southern police department, Fang Zhengqing.
"What's your name?"
As soon as it comes up, it's a general interrogation.
Zhou Ming looked at the man calmly and replied, "Zhou Ming."
"What's your relationship with Li Xingwen?"
Fang Zhengqing observed Zhou Ming's expression and continued to ask.
"Friends."
Zhou Ming's tone is very flat, and his face is also without waves.
A look of surprise flashed in Fang Zhengqing's eyes. Under his power, most people are either nervous or uneasy. This week Ming is so calm.
This kid, it's not easy!
Fang Zhengqing still wanted to ask questions, but Zhou Ming interrupted him and said, "I just want to meet Li Xingwen today, because he is a friend of a good friend of mine. Now that he has an accident, I just want to know about the situation. If we can't meet, I think it's better not to waste time. "With that, Zhou Ming stood up and was about to leave.
The policemen around him looked at Zhou Ming in shock. The boy was brave enough. The director of the bureau came out and sat in front of him. How dare he not give Fang Zhengqing face.
"I can make an exception for you to meet, but you must make clear the relationship between you and Li Xingwen."
Fang Zhengqing looked at Zhou Ming with sharp eyes and serious voice.
"Good."
Zhou Ming looked back, and Zheng Qing of the other party showed a smile.
"Come to my office."
Fang Zhengqing took a deep look at Zhou Ming, got up and walked to his office.
Zhou Ming calmly followed Fang Zhengqing into his office.
Several police officers outside saw the two enter the office and broke their mouths.
"This seems to be the first time that the Fang Bureau has been crushed."
"This guy didn't learn any psychology, did he? Dare to play psychological warfare with Fang Ju. "
"Ha ha, you think too much. Fang bureau wants to dig some clues from this boy."
"But the boy's psychological quality is very good."
……
Naturally, Zhou Ming heard the comments outside, but he didn't care. With Fang Zhengqing's sign, he sat at his desk.
"My name is Fang Zhengqing. Can you tell me how you met Li Xingwen?"
Fang Zhengqing picked up a pen and looked through the documents she was working on.
"Yes."
Zhou Ming paused a little and said, "I don't know Li Xingwen, but I know his colleague Zhou Ming. Zhou Ming and I have the same name and surname. We are netizens. Now that Zhou Ming is missing, I want to ask Li Xingwen about it. That's why I came to him. "
Zhou Ming casually found an excuse to connect himself with Li Xingwen, and at the same time, he said his situation again.
He did this in order to obtain information from Fang Zhengqing. This is the police station. If he is missing, he will be registered. If he is not missing, there will be other accidents.
"Zhou Ming..."
Fang Zhengqing recited the name and frowned slightly. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he picked up the public phone on the desk and dialed a number.
"Hello, Xiaohua, bring me the lost population register and the file three months ago."
After that, Fang Zhengqing looked at Zhou Ming again and asked, "is that Zhou Ming you said really your netizen?"
Zhou Ming put out his hand, "I've already said what I should say."
"Director."
Soon, the policeman named Xiaohua came in with a document bag.
Fang Zhengqing took Xiaohua's paper bag and slowly opened it.
Xiaohua is obviously the policeman who met Zhou Ming just now. He smiles at Zhou Ming and leaves the office.
"Have you met that Zhou Ming?"
When Fang Zhengqing browsed through the files, he seemed to ask questions.
Zhou Ming knew that Fang Zhengqing wanted to make a routine, but he was still calm and said, "I've seen it, but it's on the Internet."
"Look, is that the man you're talking about?"
Fang Zhengqing spread out the documents and put them in front of Zhou Ming.
What does that mean?
Zhou Ming was puzzled. Generally speaking, the internal information of the police station could not be disclosed to the public. Now Fang Zhengqing put this information in front of his "ordinary people".
Zhou Ming did not doubt that there was him. He picked up the document and scanned it. It was his personal data and the specific loss of contact.
According to the description in this document, he disappeared after work that day, and according to the statements of his colleagues, he is a normal lost contact person.
But he clearly remembers that he died at his desk that afternoon.
However, it can't be a sudden death. After all, his consciousness still exists in another person.
Missing, not dead?
If Zhou Ming thinks about it, all this is clear now. When the foundation is built, if the memory of these three months can be restored, then everything will come to light.
Putting the document on the table, Zhou Ming looked at Fang Zhengqing, "what do you want me to do? Go ahead. "
He knew that Fang Zhengqing didn't let him see the document for free. Later, Fang Zhengqing will definitely put forward conditions to him.
"Zhou Ming, you are very smart."
Fang Zhengqing looked at the mysterious young man with deep meaning and said: "after our investigation, we know that Li Xingwen and another Zhou Ming are close friends in private. I hope that when we meet with Li Xingwen later, you can help us find out valuable clues."
"I'm curious, what crime did Li Xingwen commit?"
Zhou Ming leaned back in his chair, and Zheng Qing asked.
"Li Xingwen is suspected of intentional homicide."Fang Zhengqing pinched his nose and sighed: "he personally dropped his daughter from the balcony on the eighth floor."
"He himself admitted it?"
Zhou Ming's face changed slightly. Did Li Xingwen really kill his daughter?
Fang Zhengqing nodded, "he admitted it himself."
"Since he has admitted it himself, you..."
No! Zhou Ming suddenly thought of some possibility, looked at Fang Zhengqing and said, "is there another secret about this?"
"Is there another secret? You may know later when you see Li Xingwen."
Fang Zhengqing finally said a few words to Zhou Ming, that is, he took him to an interrogation room in the police station.
Through the glass of the interrogation room, Zhou Ming can see that the person sitting in the interrogation room is Li Wenxing.
Li Wenxing is now sitting on a chair in the interrogation room, dressed in a white striped prison uniform, with a ragged beard and disheveled hair.
The two policemen in charge of the interrogation in front of Li Wenxing are all helplessly looking at his uncle who is over 30 years old. In fact, Li Xingwen has confessed his crime before, but Fang Zhengqing insists that they pull Li Xingwen out and interrogate him again.
"You go out first. Let me do it."
Fang Zhengqing pushed the door and came in and said to them.
"Yes, Fang Ju."
The two policemen stood up and passed by Zhou Ming. They were a little surprised when they looked at Zhou Ming. Shouldn't they be from the police station? They stopped and took a look at Fang Zhengqing again. When they found that there was nothing unusual, they quickly walked towards the outside.
"Li Xingwen, if you have any secret, you must say it. Otherwise, if you miss this opportunity, no one will redress the injustice for you."
Fang Zhengqing stood in front of the lighted desk, picked up the water-based pen and shook it. Then he looked at Zhou Ming behind him.
Zhou Ming sat down and looked at his former colleague. He thought for a moment about what words to use to speak to him.
After a moment of silence, Zhou Ming said to Li Xingwen, "Hello, big brother, I'm Zhou Ming's friend."
After hearing Zhou Ming's words, Li Xingwen's mood fluctuated obviously. He raised his head slightly, showed a pair of slightly empty eyes, looked at Zhou Ming, and asked in a hoarse voice, "are you Zhou Ming's friend?"
Zhou Ming said with a smile, "yes, I'm Zhou Ming's friend. We met online. Zhou Ming often tells me that he has a very reliable elder brother who helps him a lot in his work. "
"That kid..."
Li Xingwen said, showing a wry smile. Zhou Ming is one of his few friends in the society, but now his friend has disappeared.
"Brother, I'm here to look for Zhou Ming. Can you tell me how he disappeared?"
Although Zhou Ming found the answer he wanted from the documents given by Fang Zhengqing, he trusted Li Xingwen more than these cold words.
Li Xingwen looked up and recalled, took a look at Fang Zhengqing who walked to the wall, and slowly said: "that afternoon, Zhou Ming was lying on his desk. I was trying to wake him up, but an express phone called. At that time, it was just a break time. I hurried downstairs to pick up the express, and Zhou Ming was gone."
"Is it?"
Zhou Ming remembers that he and Li Xingwen are separated by a window in the company, just in the same office area. Those colleagues around him should be really busy with their own affairs during the break time. No one will notice his little transparency in the workplace.
After Li Xingwen came back from the express delivery, his body disappeared? This is really strange.
It seems that something has given away his body.
Zhou Ming didn't think much about it, but led the topic to Li Xing's tattoo, "brother, I heard them say that you killed your daughter yourself, it's Really? "
In the end, Zhou Ming deliberately hesitated, in order to reduce Li Xingwen's wariness.
"It's true."
The color of pain appeared in Li Xingwen's eyes. His handcuffed hands pulled his hair hard.
"Brother, calm down. Can you tell me what's going on?"
Zhou Ming's tone was mild. He looked at Fang Zhengqing standing by the wall, and then his lips moved slightly.
At this time, a voice that only Li Xingwen could hear sounded in his ear, "this voice only you can hear. I saw your wife in Huadu Hotel today. I'm Zhou Ming's friend. If you can trust me, just listen to me and I can help you."
Li Xingwen stares at Zhou Ming, shocked.