criminal mentality

Chapter 246
After the training of the recruit company, Wu Qian was directly assigned to the reconnaissance company that fascinated all the soldiers with his excellent skills. He has been doing this for more than 20 years. His free-hand fighting skills and field survival ability are among the best in the entire reconnaissance company. , Coupled with the anti-reconnaissance instinct as a scout, the original combat hero has now become a nightmare for all police officers.

In the huge city of C, Ren Wu Qian came and went freely, but the police couldn't even find a piece of his clothes.

In the deep mountain cave, Meng Xianchuan has been between drowsiness and half-dream, and he can't be blamed for being heartless and still able to sleep at this time.The plate of steamed buns that Wu Qian left behind before he left was only seven. No matter how frugal Meng Xianchuan ate, the sun had already risen and set three times. The steamed buns had been eaten up yesterday evening, and even the water next to it was not left. How much, the ropes on Meng Xianchuan's hands and feet were worn off by the rock wall of the cave. Although people can move freely in the cave now, it is even more difficult for him to go out-this cave is located The location is actually halfway up the mountain!Outside the cave is a mountain stream that can't be seen to the bottom at a glance. With Meng Xianchuan's general body shape and long-term pampered life, going out rashly is a dead word.

But this small cave can be seen through with half an eye, there is really nothing to eat, if you stay any longer, you will only starve to death, and the longer Meng Xianchuan hesitates, in this mountainside where there is no food to replenish his strength , the possibility of being able to climb out will only become smaller and smaller.

Everyone understands the truth, but when things don't happen to us, we can calmly analyze and think carefully, but for Meng Xianchuan, the bet is his life, and no one is a nine-life cat demon. He couldn't survive no matter what, so whenever Meng Xianchuan made up his mind to climb down little by little by climbing vines and stepping on the protruding rocks, when he saw the dark and bottomless mountain stream under his feet, his face turned pale with fright, and he flinched back.

In the end, Meng Xianchuan hadn't eaten for half a day, and his hands and feet were limp. Even if he wanted to climb down now, he still had more energy than he wanted.He lay on the pile of straw to minimize his exercise consumption, hoping that his fat body would allow him to last longer. Half asleep and half awake, his only thought now was to hope that Wu Qian would come back and bring him some food, death. Fear is not waiting for death.

However, when Meng Xianchuan was struggling in the dark cave waiting for someone to save him, his grandfather and father were not idle either.Deng Lihua didn't hide the identity of the murderer from them either. He returned to City C from Wu Qian's army and told all the details to Mr. Meng who had been waiting for news in the office.After listening to Mr. Meng, the big knuckles of the big fingers holding the crutch turned white, but his face did not show. He thanked Deng Lihua, and left Meng Zhongyi according to Wenmo's intention. He left the Public Security Bureau by himself. He wanted to use his personal relationship Deng Lihua is also happy to find Wu Qian. After all, this murderer is different from the past. He is very skillful and good at hiding his whereabouts. The police alone do not know how long it will take to catch him. The time is too long Otherwise, there is no way to guarantee Meng Xianchuan's life safety. As long as Mr. Meng doesn't go too far and kill people, Deng Lihua will just turn a blind eye.

Finding the murderer is one aspect. Finding the insiders of the incident, trying to find Jia Zhaoming's body, giving Wu Qian a reason to let go, and leaving Meng Xianchuan a chance is even more urgent.But 15 years is enough to obliterate too much of the truth and the past. Now that time has changed, can the police still clear up the fog?
In the original case of Jia Zhaoming’s murder, Xue Zhaowei, Hu Yinchen, and Pan Zhengyu were killed. The whereabouts of Meng Xianchuan was unknown.When the case happened, there were quite a few people present. However, according to Meng Zhongyi's confession, when he sent to find the relevant personnel for questioning, all of them without exception only admitted that they were present at the time, but did not take part in harming Jia Zhaoming. They were also sent to other empty classrooms early to stay. They didn't know what happened in the classroom where Jia Zhaoming died. As for the people who were in charge of the aftermath, only one person whispered about the situation of Youyi Middle School. The name of the teaching director Ning Qiushi.

Friendship Middle School Teaching Office.A short, fat man about five or sixty years old hurriedly walked in, and said with a hearty smile, "Hey, I'm sorry, two police officers, I kept you waiting for a long time. I just had some urgent matters to deal with. The hospitality is not good, please forgive me." Such a straightforward person is actually hard to hate, right?It has subverted Wen Mo's consistent view of the dean. In the past, when she was in high school, the dean was simply a typical example of menopausal syndrome patients. Students were not pleasing to the eyes everywhere. Girls with long hair can do without combing their shawls. She was caught and scolded bloody.

Wenmo looked at Ning Qiushi calmly. This person is very inconspicuous, and he doesn't look too big. He was able to become the teaching director of Youyi Middle School, the best private middle school in C City, 15 years ago. There are two brushes. What role did he play in the case of Jia Zhaoming's disappearance?

Deng Lihua casually exchanged a few words with Ning Qiushi, and then went straight to the point: "How long has Director Ning been working at Youyi Middle School?"

"Oh, let me think about it. I have been here since 95, so it must have been 19 years. Time flies so fast, I should retire and enjoy my life in a blink of an eye."

"Then there was a student disappearance case in the school 15 years ago, you should still remember it?"

"15 years ago? Well, there was a student who didn't come back to school after the summer vacation. There was no one in the school at home. I reported the disappearance at that time. I still remember that child was called Jia Zhaoming. Hey, he was a good boy. Excellent grades, the school cherishes talents, and specially reduced his tuition and miscellaneous fees. He thought he could cultivate a pillar for the country, but who knew... Sigh, the world is impermanent. Is Jia Zhaoming a member?" Ning Qiushi's chubby face was full of sincerity, which made Deng Lihua's next words hard to say, could it be that the student remembered it wrong?No matter how you look at it, this looks like a good teacher who is serious and responsible for his students.

"Unfortunately, the whereabouts of Jia Zhaoming's bones are still unknown. In fact, we are here today to ask Director Ning for help." Wen Mo said calmly. Before Ning Qiushi could defend himself, he suddenly changed the subject: " I heard that just a while ago, Jia Zhaoming’s homeroom teacher Yu Heyu committed suicide? As far as I know, he was Jia Zhaoming’s homeroom teacher at the time, does Mr. Ning know why Teacher Yu chose to commit suicide?”

Ning Qiushi's face was a little gloomy, his original politeness was gone, and his tone became blunt: "Are you asking me? How would I know! Isn't it the job of the police to investigate cases? As the people's police, you must Talking about the evidence, ran to my work unit without thinking, accusing me of being related to Jia Zhaoming's disappearance, what evidence do you have?"

"Whether Jia Zhaoming is missing or dead, Director Ning must know better than us? Could it be that it's been too long, and you have forgotten that you followed the people sent by Meng Zhongyi to appear at the scene after the incident? There are so many pairs of eyes on the scene, they Don't know anyone else, you, the dean of Youyi Middle School, will they admit their mistakes?"

"To tell you the truth, we came to the school to look for you today. We must have solid evidence. If you don't tell the truth, it will do you no good at all!"

Deng Lihua slapped the table suddenly, startling Ning Qiushi who was thinking silently: "Ning Qiushi, where did you bury Jia Zhaoming's body?" How much has been done, and what he is doing now is nothing more than defrauding him, hoping to scare him into telling all he knows, but unexpectedly, there is an unexpected surprise.

In fact, Ning Qiushi is quite a good person. After what happened that year, the few people who came to Youyi Middle School to deal with the aftermath were led by the guards to the teacher's duty room. That night, the school held a graduation dance, and there was no light-off and no curfew. It happened that day It was his and Teacher Yu He's turn to be on duty, and he was afraid that he would make the students feel uncomfortable by going to the dance. After all, no matter how kind the dean was to the students, he still resisted, so he stayed in the duty room and did not leave.He didn't know what happened until he followed those people to the classroom and saw a large pool of blood on the ground and the students who had died lying on the ground.

"Well, if I hadn't stayed in the duty room to chat with Teacher Yu that night, but had gone out to have a look, maybe I could have stopped what those students were doing in time, and Jia Zhaoming wouldn't have died. It was my teaching The director is dereliction of duty." Ning Qiushi bowed his head deeply, no one knew that for the past 15 years, he had been suffering from the torment of his conscience, but because he didn't have enough courage, he kept silent all the time.Now that he has the opportunity to tell the truth, he feels that the stone that has been pressing in his heart will finally fall to the ground. Forget it, he is too tired, and no matter what kind of sanctions he will receive, he will have to blame himself.

Fortunately, he felt ashamed back then. He buried Jia Zhaoming's body with his own hands.

"Come with me." Ning Qiushi stood up slowly, and cast his eyes on a forest far away from the school.

Walking under a tree near the courtyard wall, Ning Qiushi stopped: "He's right here. Back then, I was afraid that those people would throw him into an unknown deep mountain forest to feed wolves, so I took the initiative." Asked to dispose of his body. Buried here, at least there is a tombstone that doesn't look like a tombstone."

At an inconspicuous place at the root of this tree, there is a line of small characters engraved: Jia Zhaoming's Tomb.It was engraved by Ning Qiushi himself.

The police's subsequent excavation work went smoothly, and Jia Zhaoming's bones finally came to light after 15 years.

(End of this chapter)