Chapter 7 Shroud
It started to rain outside. It took about a quarter of an hour before Liang Chuan walked out of the bathroom. He did not go to the interrogation room, but walked towards Wu Dahai's office.
At the door of the office, a young man in a blue sweatshirt stood, looking relaxed and chewing gum.
When Liang Chuan walked into the office, he smiled at Liang Chuan specifically and said nothing.
Push open the office door,
Liang Chuan saw a middle-aged man sitting behind Wu Dahai's desk. The middle-aged man was wearing a black coat and playing with a pen in his hand.
This detailed action means that the other party is waiting for someone.
Liang Chuan took a step back and prepared to leave.
But the other party stood up.
"You are Consultant Liang."
The middle-aged man came over and stretched out his hand.
When the two shook hands, Liang Chuan could sense the delicateness and elasticity of the other party's palms. At the same time, the position of the other party's fingertips had a unique roughness, which was a very subtle feeling that Liang Chuan captured.
Generally speaking, in modern society, many people who work in the IT industry or need to deal with keyboards for a long time often form a thin and rough membrane on their fingertips.
"Hello." Liang Chuan responded.
The other party seemed not waiting for Wu Dahai, but was waiting for himself.
"Can you talk? Oh, by the way, my name is Xing Ming, we are also colleagues." Xing Ming stretched out his hand to signal Liang Chuan to come in and chat.
At this time, Wu Dahai happened to come over. Although he had been busy for a day and a night, the case had made a major breakthrough. Wu Dahai was still very excited. He saw Liang Chuan and Xing Ming standing at the door of the office, and smiled and introduced to Liang Chuan:
"Chuan'er, this is Director Xing, Director Xing of the Internet Investigation Section, and this is our police station's advisor, Liang Chuan."
There was a ray of light flashing in Xing Ming's eyes. He let go of his hand, then pointed to the documents on the desk and said, "This is the latest information we retrieved."
"Oh, thank you Director Xing. Please come and have a trip myself. Just call me and I'll ask someone to pick it up." Wu Dahai hurriedly politely. A bureaucrat like him may not be proficient in other abilities, but the communication between people is almost instinctive.
"It's okay, I'm just going to go." Xing Ming and Wu Dahai shook hands, "This way, I won't interfere with Team Wu's case, we'll leave first."
"Okay, I won't give it."
Xing Ming left, the only young man in blue who was standing outside should be with him.
"Internet Investigation Section?" Liang Chuan did not ask Wu Dahai's subsequent progress.
"Well, it hasn't been established for a long time, but it has a great effect. Hehe, it's what I usually call water checking meter." Wu Dahai deliberately showed off to Liang Chuan: "But their ability is not just water checking meter.
For example, if you have so many APP software on your mobile phone, you can find out the personal information in your private computer, the traces of you and the Internet, and the details that you may have forgotten.
Now some APPs can also record where you go, and even have various other permissions, especially now that smartphones are fully popular, their department has the ability and authority to retrieve all online traces of suspect targets. In terms of effect, it may be no worse than DNA clues."
Wu Dahai suddenly slapped his head as he spoke.
"Why did I forget that you don't play with your smartphone."
Liang Chuan's mobile phone is still an old-fashioned mobile phone, which means that he can take over phone calls and text messages. There are basically no additional functions and social software cannot be installed.
"Chuan'er, I think you really need to change your phone."
"No need, there are more functions, and I'm distracted." Liang Chuan walked to his desk. How did the case be sorted out?"
"Zhang Baojun confessed that Zhao Qingshan spent money to kill him and Zhang Yiqiang, but he failed. By the way, the target of Zhao Qingshan's murder was also from Xicun, named Xu Hui. We will continue to investigate below. Do you know why Zhang Baojun wanted to kill Zhang Yiqiang?
Then Zhao Qingshan was a pervert. Those two people didn't kill Xu Hui, but he actually told Zhang Baojun that they had to kill one of them before they could give money."
"Well, then I'll go back first." Liang Chuan was about to say goodbye.
Wu Dahai had some things to ask, but he didn't want to see his childhood friend being so tired for his own business. He just nodded and said, "Well, go back and rest, your health has never been very good."
After coming out of the police station, Liang Chuan stopped a taxi at the door. Before getting on the bus, Liang Chuan's eyes were deliberately stuck on a black Audi in the oblique direction for a while before getting into the bus.
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"Boss, why are you so interested in him?" The young man in a blue sweatshirt in the Audi car said a little puzzled.
"I thought it was the same name and surname, but I didn't expect it was him." Xing Ming stretched out his hand out of the window and shook the ashes, "He has changed, a lot."
"Boss, did you know him before?"
"Four years ago, when the Internet Investigation Department was just established, a group of psychology researchers were arranged to train us. You know, if you want to analyze useful information from a person's online traces, you must have some basic psychology.
He was one of the several lecturers who came to give lectures at that time."
"Then why doesn't he know you?"
Xing understood his assistant and let out a puff of smoke rings.
"At that time, the whole country organized training to Beijing. There were hundreds of people below, so it was normal for him not to know me.
But among all the psychology scholars who gave us the first lecture, he inspired me the most. Some of his views and his theory of the second personality of the Internet are simply outlines tailor-made for our Internet survey department.
I originally investigated him just to satisfy my curiosity and see how the scholar who inspired me so much is now doing.
As a result, I found that his last three years have basically been blank."
Xing Ming became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he had seen something incredible.
"In the past two years, I haven't found any information about him, even for train tickets, air tickets, car tickets, booking mobile phone numbers, etc. The mobile phone number he is using now has just appeared in Rongcheng in recent months.
According to his theory and also the theory of our Internet Investigation Department, his Internet second personality disappeared for two years!
Sun Yang, do you know that even an old man and an old lady who doesn’t know how to play with smartphones, he has to go to the hospital for treatment, right? He has to do social security, right? He also needs to receive a pension and retirement payment, right?
Even this group can find their existence and activity traces on the Internet, but this person, a young man who is less than 30 years old and has a great future four years ago, has disappeared for so long.
Haha, are you weird?”
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The taxi stopped in front of the "Ming Department Store", Liang Chuan got out of the car and opened the store door.
The area of the shop was not very large. When he walked into it, Liang Chuan's breathing accelerated significantly. He sat down behind the counter and picked up the teacup on the counter. It was the cool white bloom of yesterday.
Just took a sip of water,
An old man hunchbacked walked in outside the store. The old man was dressed very simple and his face was covered with wrinkles.
Someone came in, and Liang Chuan felt that the discomfort on his body slowly dissipated.
"What to buy?" Liang Chuan asked.
"Shrine, my wife is about to leave. Now I'm lying on the bed at home, so I'm asking me to come out to buy the shroud first." The old man bent over and coughed after he finished speaking. "My wife is so stinky and beautiful, she is better than the little girls on the street now. She's almost gone, and she's still thinking about whether it's so good to lie in the ice coffin when she's leaving."
"This is right." Liang Chuan walked to the clothes rack with the shroud hanging, "These are women's styles, you can choose."
"You have to get it, you have to get it."
The hunchbacked old man raised his head and looked upwards. Then he pointed to a bright red shroud embroidered with peach blossoms and said, "Take this one down and I'll take it."
Liang Chuan took off the clothes.
"Meow………………"
At this time, Pu'er stood at the entrance of the stairs and let out a cat's meow.
"Your cat?" the old man asked.
"Well, I'm lonely guarding the shop alone."
"Haha." The old man smiled again, then coughed again, "I like it, but I don't know if my wife likes this. Alas, it's all my negligence. I didn't think about getting it done before, but now the end of the matter has been in a hurry."
"Who would have expected when he would leave?" Liang Chuan said.
"Yes, who would be willing to think about this?"
"You can take it back and have a look. If the old lady is not satisfied, you can exchange it."
"No, no, old man, I have bad legs and feet. It's too troublesome to walk back and forth. My wife and I are about the same body shape. I'll try wearing it first. Do you have a mirror here?"
Trying a funeral clothes is a very unlucky thing. Most people don’t want to wear them anymore. They feel a little nervous when they look at the funeral clothes. But when they get older, they become indifferent to some things. In the old man’s opinion, this is choosing clothes for his wife.
"The mirror is here." Liang Chuan pointed to the side door.
"good."
The old man walked to the mirror, took off his coat, and put his shroud on his body.
Liang Chuan stood behind the old man and helped him dress.
After putting on his clothes, the old man tidied up, tied up the buttons in front, and then began to take care of his hair, while taking care of it, looking carefully at the mirror in front,
At the same time, Liang Chuan, who was helping him tidy up his collar:
"Young man, do you look good when I wear this outfit?"
In the mirror,
An old woman was combing the white hair from her ears back.
At the same time, he looked at himself who had just put on his new clothes.
Chapter completed!