Dark Light Chaser

Dark Light Chaser Chapter 18

2022-03-09

Chapter 18 The secret of either the fish dies or the net splits

Ai Liang followed the two of them out of the condolence hall. In time, he secretly stuffed the bank card back into Gao Fuye's pocket.

After leaving the condolence hall, the staff did not give Wang Qiang a good look and asked him to leave quickly. As the so-called son is not a godfather, how can he still have the face to ask for forgiveness when his son killed someone else's daughter.

Ai Liang left the funeral home and went to the bus stop, not intending to be involved in other people's housework.

The bus stop is opposite the funeral home, and there is only one road between the two.

Ai Liang sits on a bench at High Level and rides the bus. The bus in this sparsely populated suburb only leaves half an hour ago, and the last bus was ten minutes ago.

As Ai Liang messaged Yue Qihua for her home address, a car pulled up in front of him.

It was Wang Qiang who opened the window and revealed his face.

"It will take a long time to wait for the bus to the city, why don't I give you a ride?"

Wang Qiang, who was still "weeping bitter tears" just now, went out and changed it instantly. The deputy came to Ai Liang and greeted him to get in the car.

What Ai Liang disliked the most was this hypocritical smirk. He moved to the side and kept a three-position distance from Wang Qiang. If I have anything to do, just say it directly, don't occupy the bus parking space."

"Your relationship with Gao Jiajia."

Wang Qiang did not directly state his purpose , diverted from the topic and strove to inquire about Ai Liang's attitude.

"I'm not familiar with her, and coming here today is just a request from her father."

Ai Liang looked at Wang Qiang blankly, with no work at hand. Stop, continuously tap the phone screen.

Wang Qiang saw Ai Liang ignore, he was not annoyed, each minding their own business, and said, "Really, I heard that you saw Wang Zi go to the recycling bin in the middle of the night to throw things? Could it be that you are wrong? already?"

Ai Liang stared at him without saying a word.

"I am the only son of Wang Zi. He should be punished for doing something wrong, but he cannot be allowed to spend the first half of his life in prison."

Wang Qiang began to Ai Liang played the emotional card in front of him and said with tears in his eyes: "I beg you, just pretend you didn't see him that night, okay?"

Ai Liang sat on the bench and watched Wang Qiang perform a one-man show. .

Seeing that the emotional card doesn't work, Wang Qiang immediately changed his way. He took out a tissue and wiped his tears: "Classmate, I know that he is guilty and he should be punished, but as a father, I really can't bear to see him in the dark.

I wasted half my life in prison. As long as you tell the police that you read the wrong thing that night, I will transfer 100,000 yuan to you immediately. I don’t want to be excused, I just want to save him two years of suffering!”

Hearing that Wang Qiang was going to transfer money to himself, Ai Liang's expression finally changed.

Just when he thought it was done, Ai Liang said, "Do you know how much Gao Fuye gave me just now?"

Wang Qiang's expression froze, his expression froze. How can financial resources be compared with Gao Fuye?

"I just gave him one million and gave it back to him."

Wang Qiang was silent for a long time when he heard these words, but he suddenly thought about it when he changed his mind. He stood up and said angrily, "You actually charged Gao Fuye to perjury?! I tell you, even if you return the money to him for perjury, you won't be able to escape!"

"As a witness If you take money from the victim's family, your testimony is invalid, and do you know what others will think of you when it spreads out?"

After finding that the emotional card is not good, Wang Qiang is the same as in the condolence hall Immediately changed his face and grabbed the painful foot to attack.

Ai Liang was almost enraged when he saw Wang Qiang's exaggerated performance, even though he found the evidence in a few words and turned it into false evidence.

A normal middle school student with no social experience might really be fooled by these few words, but is Ai Liang normal? I don't even care about him.

Ai Liang, who didn't want to continue entanglement with Wang Qiang, got up directly. He planned to walk several hundred meters to another bus stop.

"Do you know how much Gao Fuye gave me?"

Ai Liang's voice came from behind, but Ai Liang himself didn't speak. It was a mobile phone recording.

"I don't know how this audio will go out, I will only try my best to send it to your classmates."

Wang Qiang finally stopped hiding his sinister intentions, he knew this Sending this recording to the police didn't work, so he changed it.

"You don't want to spread this kind of reputation when you take money to do things, hit a person when he's down to slander your classmates?"

Looking at Wang Qiang's small man intoxicated by success's smile Ai Liang asked, "I'm curious, who did you find out about my identity? The witness's identity should be kept secret, isn't it illegal for the suspect's family to contact the witness in private?"

Wang Qiang laughed instead of answering directly, but continued to threaten Ai Liang: "Classmate, I don't want to make things too stiff, I just want you to help me get rid of my son's crime of maliciously destroying evidence, I will do it in front of you afterwards. Delete this recording."

"Really." Ai Liang tapped his phone lightly, "What if I want you to delete it now?"

Wang Qiang didn't answer and meant it was already It's obvious.

"Student, I know he is guilty and he should be punished. As long as you tell the police that you misread that night, I will transfer 100,000 yuan to you immediately."

Wang Qiang's voice was also from Ai Liang's face immediately changed when it came from his phone.

"Don't worry, I just sent the audio to my friend. Even if you rob my phone, it's useless."

Ai Liang naturally has countermeasures for this kind of rogue. When Wang Qiang harboring malicious intentions approached, Ai Liang turned on the phone recording.

"Now, either give me your cell phone or I will send the recording to Captain Shi of the Criminal Police Force, you can choose."

It is different from his recording, Ai Liang If the recording is sent to Shi Feng, he will be warned 100%, and even his personal freedom will be temporarily supervised.

Illegal inquiries into the identity of witnesses and attempts to bribe and threaten witnesses are enough for him to drink a pot.

Wang Qiang can see that Ai Liang must know these two charges since he is confident.

Wang Qiang's face was gloomy and he could only pass the phone to Ai Liang as he did. Didn't expect that he would be planted in the hands of a junior high school brat after being in the society for so many years.

After Ai Liang got the phone, he directly called up the recording to delete: "By the way, if someone does something like taking out the trash and splashing paint at my door in the future, I will send this recording to Captain Shi. ."

"Don't be too much."

Ai Liang said in a smooth tone: "It's not too much, when the time comes, I have to ask Uncle Wang for help Me."

He had seen through Wang Qiang's character for a long time, this guy was essentially a rogue.

Wang Qiang pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in the eyes looking towards Ai Liang.

Ai Liang returned to the bus stop and sat down on the bench. Before getting on the bus, Wang Qiang deliberately left a meaningful look as if to persuade Ai Liang to take care of himself. Unfortunately, Ai Liang kept his head down and played with his mobile phone. Not even looking at him was really annoying.

Wang Qiang cursed in his heart and drove away.

Waiting until Wang Qiang left Ai Liang did he glance in the direction he was leaving with his eyes without any emotion.

Wang Qiang didn't know that in just a few minutes, Ai Liang had obtained the secret that he buried deep in one's heart, enough to send him to prison.

This kind of rogue will not do it himself because he is afraid of the recording.

After Wang Zi is in prison, this recording will be of little use. When the time comes, he will definitely come and take revenge. He is the kind of person who seeks revenge for the slightest grievance.

There are times when you don't want to cause trouble, but trouble will come to you.

So the countermeasures still have to be prepared.

"either the fish dies or the net splits originally meant this."

Ai Liang looked towards the direction of the funeral home. He finally understood how Wang Zi's supermarket opened. .

It all started three years ago.

Gao Fuye hit and ran at night and caused death. He found Wang Qiang, a traffic policeman on duty, to delete the surveillance video. After the incident, Gao Fuye gave Wang Qiang 200,000 yuan plus a front room, which is the supermarket. .

Although Wang Qiang was expelled, relying on the contacts he accumulated by helping people to avoid fines and taking care of Gao Fuye, he was much more comfortable than when he was in the traffic police. Go somewhere to fool around.

It is her husband's appearance that makes Wang Zi's mother, a teacher, have a strong desire to control Wang Zi, which indirectly leads to Wang Zi's withdrawn character.

After connecting the stories together, Ai Liang shook his head and sighed. Who would have thought that there is such an involvement behind a campus case.

When Ai Liang was thinking about how to unearth the criminal evidence of Wang Qiang and Gao Fuye, the bus came. He temporarily put aside the grudges between adults and boarded the bus.

Ai Liang didn't forget that his schoolbag was still at Yue Qihua's place. According to the address provided by Yue Qihua, he got out of the car in the vicinity and turned around a bit to find the apartment building Yue Qihua said.

“The mourning is over so soon?”

Yue Qihua was standing downstairs in the apartment waiting for him.

"Well, because it's just me."

Ai Liang followed Yue Qihua up the elevator.

"Gao Fuye is also a real estate boss, why are you the only one to mourn?"

Yue Qihua said with some doubts.

Ai Liang took the lead out of the elevator: "He doesn't want to disturb Gao Jiajia."

Yue Qihua was a little surprised, didn't expect Gao Fuye to take his daughter so seriously.

Ai Liang looked at Yue Qihua who opened the door and asked, "Where's Xingyue?"

Yue Qihua patted his forehead and said helplessly: "Ah, I almost forgot, she just stopped Be careful, the juice spilled over your schoolbag and you are now washing your schoolbag in the bathroom."

Yue Qihua took out a pair of spare slippers from the shoe cabinet and gave it to Ai Liang.

As if hearing the door open, Yang Xingyue cautiously stuck out half of his head from the bathroom: "Ai Liang, I'm sorry."

"Have you finished brushing your schoolbag? Come out quickly, Ai Liang won't be angry because of such a trivial matter, besides, it's too late for ordinary people to be happy when a beautiful girl helps wash things, right, Ai Liang."

After saying that, Yue Qihua still used his arm Elbow touched Ai Liang, and his tone was full of ridicule.

Although Yang Xingyue listened to Yue Qihua's previous advice, she couldn't change her mentality in a short period of time. She could only retreat to the bathroom with a blushing face.

Ai Liang didn't answer and sat on the sofa in the living room calmly. This attitude made Yue Qihua very uninterested.

Not long after, Yang Xingyue in the bathroom also came out with a schoolbag and said a little indifferently: "The schoolbag may not be dried until tomorrow, Ai Liang, will you come tomorrow?"

Yue Qihua gave Yang Xingyue a thumbs up from an angle that Ai Liang couldn't see after hearing this.

Ai Liang pretended not to see the dryer in the bathroom, and it was too rude to directly pierce other people's thoughts, so he nodded: "If there is nothing else, I will come here."

"Very good. I mean thank you, I've been bothering you for helping me make up my class." Yang Xingyue showed a bright smile and took happy small steps to the balcony to hang up his schoolbag.

Different from the happy Yang Xingyue, Ai Liang's heart is full of mixed feelings. To be honest, when he first saw Yang Xingyue, he didn't like Yang Xingyue very much because of Yang Xingguo. disgust. Even if Ai Liang understood that what his parents did had nothing to do with his children, it would be difficult to see her in a normal way.

I started tutoring Yang Xingyue because of Yue Qihua's request. At that time, Ai Liang was completely perfunctory until he saw Yang Xingyue crying alone in the school garden. compassion.

After two years of getting along, Ai Liang has gradually changed his views. Yang Xingyue is just a little innocent and cute little girl. Except for some occasional thoughts, she is very gentle in dealing with others. Kindness, no matter how cold Ai Liang is, he has always held pure kindness.

It is a pity that her father is Yang Xingguo, the person Ai Liang hates the most, and their relationship can only stop with friends.

Yue Qihua raised his hand and shook it in front of Ai Liang: "Hey, why are you in a daze? Are you imagining that after marrying Xingyue, she will wash your clothes like this?"

Yang Xingyue, who was just sitting on the chair, immediately blushed when he heard it: "Huahua! What nonsense are you talking about!"

The shy Yang Xingyue put all the papers that Ai Liang had arranged before. He took it out and put it on the desk: "I have finished all the papers in the past few days."

Ai Liang glanced at the papers and asked, "Got it, where did you put the things in my schoolbag? ."

"Here."

Yue Qihua didn't bother to get off the sofa, skipped Ai Liang and picked up the black notebook on the shelf and handed it over, she sat cross-legged Ai Liang asked with interest: "Don't worry, we haven't read it. Is this your diary?"

Ai Liang moved slightly to the side to clear a space before opening the notebook.

"en? This is a high number?" Yue Qihua asked while looking at the densely packed formula.

"This is the notebook of Xu Zhihai's glasses, which is an admission gift from Shangjing University to students." Ai Liang handed the notebook to Yue Qihua: "The above is the proof of his conjecture in college, I feel lost. It's a pity to get it back."

The first few pages of the notebook are just some general advanced mathematics knowledge, and the proof of the mathematical conjecture is only after a few pages.

Yue Qihua took the notebook and flipped through it. She had taught herself everything about high school, and she could barely understand the first few pages of the notebook.

Yang Xingyue, who was ignorant about advanced mathematics, also ran over to observe the notes and immediately caused Yue Qihua to drive away: "go go go, guys who haven't finished math in high school are making fun."

Yang Xingyue hugged Yue Qihua's arm and said coquettishly: "I just want to see, maybe there are other things."

"You play treasure hunt as a child, A notebook can hold anything."

Although his mouth seemed impatient, Yue Qihua still put the notebook between the two of them.

She could see that Yang Xingyue came here on purpose because she didn't want to be alone beside her, but she was just afraid of a lonely child's temperament.

This time, it was Ai Liang's turn to be left aside by his two best friends. He silently got up and went to Yang Xingyue's desk to correct the exam papers he had set up earlier.

"There are poems!" Yang Xingyue's voice full of surprises came, like a game house finding easter eggs while playing games.

"Isn't it just a short poem? What's good to make a fuss about nothing." Yue Qihua's interest is not high, she is more interested in the previous mathematical formulas than poetry, standard scientific thinking.

"Glasses are mathematics, right? Don't you think it's weird to write a poem in a notebook?" Yang Xingyue held his chin in his hand as if he was playing a reasoning game.

"The notes in the latter half of the notes are obviously scribbled after he went crazy." Yue Qihua couldn't help but complain, and it was easy to judge the front and rear glasses based on the strokes and typesetting of the formula. Mindset changes.

"Well, Hua Hua, you are so boring, Ai Liang, come and have a look."

(end of this chapter)