This was the second time that Sir Ma and Wang Yuechuan met the girl in front of them.
Apparently, she was more scared than the last time.
The first time she reported the case was after she received the first threatening letter. Now, it was the third time.
"Are you still in school this time?" Ma Houde looked at the girl in front of him, frowning and asking.
She could only nod in fear … She didn't dare to tell her parents.
Since the cram school was closed, not only her, but also the other students had more or less guessed something. These days, the students who only knew each other had tried their best not to have too much contact with each other.
"Sir! I heard … I heard that those who jumped off the building were … Sir, I don't want to die, help me! I know I'm wrong, please, I know I'm wrong! "
"Don't worry, we'll protect you." Ma Houde said seriously, "After we met last time, I asked someone to protect you secretly. Once a bad guy approaches you, he will be caught. Don't worry."
However, the female student was still frightened and said, "But … but why can this thing be sent to the school …"
This was what Sir Ma couldn't do.
The threatening letter was sent directly to the entrance of the school. This was something that was sent by mail. But when they contacted the post office, there was no video of Zhao Ru at the front desk … It could only be said that she sent it to another mailbox.
But the problem was that they also asked someone to keep an eye on the mailbox twenty-four hours a day. But there were so many people who put things in the mailbox every day that it was impossible to know who was who … Besides, they couldn't interrogate a person who put a letter in the mailbox. That would only alert the enemy.
"Do you want to solve this problem?" Wang Yuechuan suddenly asked.
The girl was stunned. It was the second time that she met this officer.
He had a cold face … but he was also very handsome. Last time, he didn't say a word, but just listened. This time, it was the first time that he spoke.
She looked at Wang Yuechuan and nodded subconsciously … His cold and handsome face made her feel like her heart was racing. Compared with the middle-aged Officer Ma who had a big belly and beard, he seemed much more reliable.
"Then do us a favor." Wang Yuechuan said indifferently, "I want you to prepare a … suicide."
…
Ma Houde didn't say anything to Wang Yuechuan in front of the girl.
But when he was sent away, Ma Houde frowned and said, "Comrade Wang Yuechuan, I think you are too reckless! How could you let a student do such a thing! It's too dangerous! "
"If we can't catch her, the other students will be in danger too." Wang Yuechuan said indifferently, "Today it's her, tomorrow it's another one. There was more than one student on the list of names. But I'm the only one who's willing to cooperate. "
"That's true!"
Ma Houde still didn't agree, "But can you guarantee that Zhao Ru won't hide somewhere? She forced the students to commit suicide every time, but what if she didn't threaten them but did it herself? Comrade Wang Yuechuan! Do you know? Only one time! It's a risk of a life! "
"She only needs to respond."
Wang Yuechuan said indifferently, "According to the past data, this kind of threatening letter will be deepened step by step. When the victim's spirit is about to collapse, they will receive the final order to commit suicide … When the order comes, the person on the rooftop will be me."
…
Different scavengers had their fixed scavenging spots in this city … Strictly speaking, it was like a territory.
This was one of Uncle Mai's' territories'.
"Why are there so many wrappers today?" Old Mai said happily.
The staff who brought Old Mai here said casually, "Yes, many people opened their packages and threw them away. Oh, by the way, there are still some leftovers in there. I don't want them. See if there's anything you can pick up. "
"Oh, OK."
As he spoke, Old Mai patted his grandson — he had just picked him up from school and was on his way back.
"Xiaojun, stay there for a while. Grandpa will go back soon!"
Just like that, Mai Xiaojun skipped out. He would pass by here almost every day. Mai Xiaojun turned back to look at his grandfather. While his grandfather wasn't paying attention, he quietly slipped an envelope into the mailbox outside the door.
Sister Xiao Ru said not to let others find out … and treat him to two crispy sharks every day!
…
…
'It's late … It's late?'
When Old Feng came back to his senses, he found that it was already dark. Obviously, the light coming in through the window was no longer enough for him to continue the work at hand.
He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes hard. On the table in front of him, there was a phoenix embroidered on the top of the embroidered dress.
But there were more patterns of phoenixes and auspicious clouds waiting for him.
What was really time-consuming was these patterns.
Old Feng was about to turn on the light when he heard someone knocking on the door … Old Feng's heart skipped a beat.
It was very quiet here. No one lived in this building. Usually, he would only turn on the small table lamp and close the curtains … Who would come looking for him?
Obviously, it was not Zhou Zihao because it was not the appointed time.
Old Feng didn't say anything. He walked slowly to the small hole in front of the door to see who was outside.
It was … the boss!
Old Feng hesitated, but chose to open the door. In his opinion, if this mysterious boss wanted to come in, it probably wouldn't be a difficult thing.
But … why did he come here?
Old Feng didn't want to unveil the mysterious boss's mask, nor did he want to know who he was. But he still wanted to know, "You … Are you looking for me?"
"At the very least, other than the elderly, no one else lives here, right?" The club's boss said softly, "Sometimes, we do some after-sales tracking work. Don't worry, I'm just looking … Oh, have you eaten? I brought you something to eat. "
Old Feng asked the man to come in.
The boss of the club was indeed carrying a lunchbox. Old Feng smelled something familiar.
Boss Luo looked around the living room and saw Old Feng's stupefied look. He said calmly, "This is knife-shaved noodles from the noodle shop downstairs. The neighbors said the taste hasn't changed after so many years. "
"That shop …" Old Feng recalled and nodded, "Yes, it was here when I moved here. In the past, when I was busy and didn't have time to cook, I would go there. "
Two people, the daughter and the father.
Old Feng remembered something that happened a long time ago. "Speaking of which, the boss of that noodle shop also made clothes for his daughter when she got married."
Old Feng subconsciously looked at the old photos that he stuck on the wall.
That should have been a very good time.
"They all have beautiful smiles." Luoqiu walked to Old Feng, "Can you tell me their story?"
"Story?" Old Feng gave a start.
Luoqiu nodded with a smile, "It's the cost of this meal. I'll treat you to dinner and you can tell me their story. Of course, I won't disturb you during the meal. "
Maybe it was the fragrance of the noodles in the memory.
Maybe he was lonely and wanted to chat with someone.
Maybe he didn't have much time for a meal.
Old Feng nodded, "Well, who do you want to know?"
"Well … How about this one?" Boss Luo pointed at the photo on the wall.
It was a woman with a gentle smile.
Old Feng walked to the workbench and put on his glasses. He took down the photo and looked at it carefully under the desk lamp. He nodded, "Yes, I have some impression of this woman. Oh … I remember now. I even have an impression of her husband. "
Old Feng sighed, "She left a deep impression on me."
Luoqiu asked curiously, "Really? Why?"
Old Feng smiled bitterly, "I was caught by her husband. How can I not remember her? You … Did you know this beforehand? That's why you picked this photo, right? "
Luoqiu shook his head … He just wanted to hear a story.
It was a story about how his birth mother had once been here.
"Since it will remind you of something unpleasant, you can choose another one."
"No, no, no."
Old Feng shook his head and sat down slowly, "I have said that I deserved it. I don't want to hate anyone … I have been tortured for decades by the things I did. It's a relief to be caught in prison. Since you want to hear it, I'll tell you. "
"Go ahead." Luoqiu poured a glass of water for Old Feng.
Old Feng was flattered, but he didn't drink it. He thought for a while and said, "Well … I forgot the name. But I do remember that the two of them came together that day, and they were carrying a child. It should have been born not long ago. "
"Baby?" Luoqiu gave a start.
Old Feng nodded, "The baby was born not long ago. The man said that he didn't have time to hold a wedding because of his work. So he came here to make a wedding dress. He wanted to make it up to her. Almost no one would bring a baby here to make a wedding dress, so I can remember it. "
…
"… The baby was very obedient and never cried."
"Well, one time, the woman brought the baby here to try on clothes. After she died, the baby fell from the chair … well, the sofa. His mother was scared, but he didn't cry."
"Let me think. Oh, the woman always wore a butterfly and blue hairpin … "
Luoqiu listened quietly. He knew that Old Feng could remember more and he didn't hate anyone.
He also knew.
He had been here before.
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