Chapter 267: Lu Zhiqiu's younger brother
Chapter 267: Lu Zhiqiu's younger brother
I looked at Luo Ding's body again, but was speechless for a long time. The shock that brought me here today is one after another. First, Xing Yafang seemed to see something in the elevator, and he pulled out his eyeballs. Then, Luo Ding was scared to death by a human face in his home.
From Luo Ding's actions of hiding in the cabinet, we can imagine a scene. When we made the call, Luo Ding should not have encountered any supernatural phenomenon. When we made a call, Luo Ding came out of the bedroom to look for his mobile phone, but saw a white face dangling in the living room.
This face that was three or four times bigger than a normal human face appeared in the living room out of thin air, but the two eyes were pitch-black, like a human face whose eyes had been gouged out. This made Luo Ding frightened. He picked up the mobile phone in the living room, hid in the bedroom, and hid in the closet.
He turned his phone to vibrate, afraid of ghosts chasing him all the way. However, many days of fear and a prolonged absence of rest have made Luo Ding's body very fragile. Luo Ding, whose nerves are always tense, has already overloaded his heart. Under this premise, when encountering today's events, Luo Ding's adrenaline secreted too much and his heart beat too fast. He hugged himself tightly, and then his heart stopped beating.
Luo Ding did not have any scars on his body. From the traces on the scene and my previous inferences about Luo Ding, the most likely inference is that he suffered from excessive panic and cardiac arrest.Obviously
we still have many questions to ask Luo Ding, but Luo Ding just died in front of us. Luo Ding must know something, otherwise how can he be sure that Lu Zhiqiu's ghost must come back for revenge? While in the hotel, Luo Ding had something to say, but Xing Yafang's death had just happened.
Zhao Mingkun said, "We can't stay here for a long time. We originally climbed over the wall to come in, and now people are being killed. No matter whether you have a police card or not, the security of the community will not let us leave easily. The real police will come. Now, you and I can't leave. "
I nodded and said, "Look! Look for the things in Luo Ding's house! I think Luo Ding is an introverted person, and I think there must be something written. Look for a diary? "
Zhao Mingkun nodded and began to turn over the whole room.
I started to flip through Luo Ding's clothes. I remembered that Luo Ding was wearing a T-shirt before, but now he is wearing a coat. But it's not cold at home; why would he wear a dress? I rummaged through his lined pocket and pulled out a small notebook.
The book is a little bigger than a cell phone and fits in the lined pocket.
I flipped it casually, and found that the densely crooked and crooked were all handwriting.
"Go, I found it."
Zhao Mingkun and I came out of the room; the door lock was broken and there was no way to close it. But there was still no one outside the building, and the surroundings were quiet. In fact, there is no sound insulation here, and you should be able to hear it up and down the stairs. But no one came out to see what was going on upstairs, which surprised me.
As if seeing my thoughts, Zhao Mingkun said, "This matter is too normal. No family has the mentality that it is better to have more things than less. Although people didn't come out, they may have heard this. We called the police, so let's leave quickly. "
It was three o'clock in the morning when he turned over the wall again.
This is a small road, and there are no people nearby.
"Where are you going this time?" I asked, I originally planned to stay at Luo Ding's house for a night to ask about the situation, but now I don't have the chance. You said that this ghost is also a bit powerful. Even so, tonight If you want to come to Luo Ding, you will know. "
Zhao Mingkun shrugged and said, "I don't think there are only a few people who have died. It's possible that Luo Ding said that those who saw her body would eventually die.
I scoffed at this and said, "It's unlikely. If that's the case, then the police will be the first to die. After all, those police officers were the ones who arrived first. From what Wang Yikai meant, they were police officers. Arrived after arriving. "
Zhao Mingkun asked a question: "If that's the case, who was the one who reported the case?" When I was chatting with the grandmother before, she didn't say it. And the rest of the people never said this. The first one to see Who is the person who came to Lu Zhiqiu's body? "
I frowned and thought for a moment: "If you say that, the first person who found the body is very suspicious. It's just that it's been seven years. Who can know this? If we are still the police, we can look at the archives at that time, but now, it can't be done. "
Zhao Mingkun sighed and said, "Don't worry, sooner or later, you will be able to prove your innocence."
I waved my hand: "It's useless; everyone knows that I'm hanging out with you now, and you are a fugitive. Even if that matter is clear, can we figure out the relationship between us?"
After all, both of them were silent.
After a long time, Zhao Mingkun said, "Don't worry, in the end, your innocence will be proven."
"How to prove it?" I was a little puzzled.
Zhao Mingkun did not answer my question, but said, "Do you know where we are going now?"
I shook my head.
It's a shame that you still dare to remember the map of Dongxing City in your mind. Zhao Mingkun said with contempt, "I will add another secret to you for escape; that is, you must always let yourself have a way out. And the premise of this is that you need to know the fastest escape route. Now, we are going to Lu Zhiqiu's parents' house.
"Home?" I asked.
Zhao Mingkun nodded and said, "Yes, but in terms of time, it will take longer."
Lv Zhiqiu's home is in the surrounding countryside of Dongxing City. The journey takes three hours. It is a place called Damen Village.
When we got there, the sky was already bright. And early in the morning, along the road, you can see the villagers who got up early to do farm work. When we asked someone to inquire about Lu Zhiqiu's house, someone finally pointed us to the place.
We knocked on the door of Lu's house, and a woman who appeared to be in her fifties appeared in front of us.
"Is this the Lu family?" I asked while taking out my police officer ID.
The peasant woman said, with a strong dialect: "Yes, yes, but I've been waiting for you. Come in quickly, come in quickly."
Zhao Mingkun and I looked at each other, wondering what the peasant woman meant. Coming to the Lu family today was just a sudden decision, and I hadn't discussed it with her. But judging from the enthusiastic behaviour of the peasant woman, it seemed that she was waiting for us to come in early.
I was a little confused by this enthusiasm.
Zhao Mingkun asked cautiously, "Is this the Lu family? Is it Lu Xiangyang, Lu Zhiqiu's parents? "
The peasant woman nodded, let us sit down in the main house, and asked, "That's right, I'm Lu Xiangyang's mother." My wife hasn't had breakfast yet, so early
come, come, have something to eat first, my wife, my wife, come here, the police comrades are here! "
While we were talking, we had already prepared bowls and chopsticks for us and brought a few stacks of side dishes and a few steamed buns.
Although I don't know what happened, I can't poison us all at once. A thousand words, it is better to fill your stomach first. I'm not polite, but Zhao Mingkun asked, "This time we're here to find Lu Xiangyang."
While speaking, a man also came out and sat beside the table.
Zhao Mingkun continued, "We are here to find Lu Xiangyang."
Looking for Lu Xiangyang? "," said the man, who was also in his fifties.
"Yes." Zhao Mingkun nodded.
The man was a little puzzled: "Didn't we entrust you to find Lu Xiangyang?"
"What?" Zhao Mingkun asked.
The peasant woman said: "My son has been missing for a long time, and he said he was looking for his classmates, but he never came back. It's been almost two weeks since he disappeared. You said, "Can we not be in a hurry?" He said, "Try to help me find my son." What about my son? "
Zhao Mingkun and I looked at each other; Lu Zhiqiu's younger brother, Lu Xiangyang, had disappeared.
"How long have you been missing?" I asked.
"For more than two weeks, haven't I told you all this?" The peasant woman became a little annoyed: "Why do you still ask, Has anyone found it?"
Lu Xiangyang has disappeared, and he has been missing for a long time. Lu Xiangyang has the time and motive for committing the crime from the time of the crime. Lu Xiangyang is about seventeen years old this year, and he is considered an adult. If Lu Xiangyang hides the truth from his parents and goes out to take revenge, this is not impossible.
I said, "Did he say nothing when he left?"
It's just that I want to go to the city to find a classmate, a classmate named Wang Kun. Didn't I tell you all? The man said: "We have a house in Dongxing City, so my son sometimes goes to live by himself. It's nothing. However, I haven't come back for two weeks this time, and I can't get in touch now. Do you think this makes people anxious? "
The house that the Lu family bought in Dongxing City may have been purchased seven years ago as compensation for Lu Zhiqiu's death.
I asked again, "The relationship between Lu Xiangyang and Lu Zhiqiu..."
But before I finished the last "how about", I saw that the expressions of the peasant woman and the man had changed, and immediately pulled their faces down. With a gloomy face, the peasant woman took down the vegetables and steamed buns in front of us and said, "I'm talking about Lu Xiangyang. What does it have to do with Lu Zhiqiu?" How did you guys work? If no one was found, why did you mention Lu Zhiqiu? "
Saying that, she chased us out with her hands: "Who is Lu Zhiqiu? Why don't I know? Go out! Find my son and talk about it. "
I was helpless. This peasant woman's face was turning faster than a book, and I just mentioned Lu Xiangyang and Lu Zhiqiu, and she started to drive us outside. I don't know if the two of them are Lu Zhiqiu's biological parents. As Zhao Mingkun stated, this family may not consider Lu Zhiqiu to be their daughter at all.
While we were talking, the peasant woman had already kicked us out. She stood at the door and scolded: "It's so bad when it's time to eat idle meals. It's so troublesome to find someone."
When I looked at the steamed bun in my hand, I really wanted to cry without tears. "bump."
The big iron gate was closed.
And we were surrounded by villagers who were watching the action.