Chapter 151 Who Is the Murderer?
It is a small two-bedroom apartment with a small layout and not very elegant decoration. However, the furnishings inside show a taste that is different from that of ordinary people. It cannot be said to be elegant, but it gives people a very clean and neat feeling;
There are a lot of paintings and calligraphy at home, most of which are the works of the family members themselves. Some are from Chu Zhao’s grandfather, some are from Chu Zhao’s father, and some are from Chu Zhao.
Chu Zhao's grandfather was originally a scout, and was later assigned to a local area to work as a criminal police officer. He was one of the first batch of real criminal police officers in China. Chu Zhao's father also became a soldier when he was young, and later joined the army. In the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, he made great achievements in the war. With the help of the old man's connections, he started at a high level. Later, because he was really capable and good at being a good person, his official career really went smoothly.
The Su family that Su Bai had little contact with and the Liu family behind Xun'er were both considered to be a group of meritorious families when the Republic was founded, and they still stood firm after several political turmoils, gradually forming what they are today. Climate, this kind of red family is fundamentally different from ordinary official families. They are similar to the royal relatives in ancient times. As long as they don't make stupid mistakes, don't make big mistakes, and don't stand in the wrong team, they will basically retire with the country.
Therefore, when Chu Zhao was a child, he was able to play with Su Bai, Xun'er, and Gu Fan because of the foundation laid by his grandfather and father. After all, the word "friend" means two strings of money. This means that if the economic status of both parties is unequal, it will be difficult to become true friends. This is enough to show that it is not easy for Mr. Chu and Chu Zhao’s father to fight from the grassroots.
However, probably because both generations were born with mud-legged backgrounds, their expectations for the next generation were even greater. In fact, Chu Zhao did not look like the carefree person he really showed. Su Bai remembered that when he was in school. Son, Chu Zhaohui is also good at calligraphy on several musical instruments. He is simply from a more scholarly family than from a scholarly family;
Perhaps, like Su Bai, he should have chosen his own path, going to college or traveling alone to become an artist. For this reason, when his family forced him to become a policeman, he showed a strong Feeling of rejection.
Su Bai still didn't go through the front door this time, probably because climbing up the wall and climbing the window became a habit. The window in Chu Zhao's bedroom was not locked because this was the seventh floor. It was really difficult to run up and climb up to become a thief. It's very difficult, but this kind of difficulty is indeed very difficult for ordinary thieves, but for Su Bai, it's not that difficult.
Using both hands and feet, Su Bai climbed to the balcony of Chu Zhao's house in almost a few breaths. He stretched out his hand, patted the dusty windbreaker, straightened his collar, and pushed away the bedroom. The floor-to-ceiling windows and walked in.
This should be the bedroom of Chu Zhao's parents. The bedroom is covered with red carpets, white sheets, and the quilt is folded into tofu blocks.
There were voices coming from the living room, a man and a woman. It should be Chu Zhao's parents talking, and the two elders should be having dinner.
Su Bai walked to the door, reached out and gently turned the door handle. The door was opened a crack. Then, Su Bai held a dagger in one hand and opened the door directly.
"Crack!"
The cold muzzle of the gun was directly pressed against Su Bai's chest.
A man in his late fifties was holding a gun and pointing it at him. This should be Chu Zhao's father, Chu Jianguo.
Chu Jianguo also held a pair of chopsticks in his other hand, with roasted eggplants on the chopsticks. It was obvious that he had just come over from the dinner table. He was very fast and his reactions were very sharp. He was worthy of being a veteran criminal detective who had experienced the baptism of war.
Su Bai raised his hands above his head in a posture of surrender and relaxed his body.
Chu Jianguo glanced at the dagger in Su Bai's hand and said with a smile:
"It doesn't look like a little thief. He looks like he wants to break into a house and kill someone."
Chu Zhao's mother was sitting on a chair at this time, looking very nervous, but not too panicked.
The last time Su Bai and Chu Jianguo met was seven or eight years ago. In the past few years, the buddies would get together from time to time, but they rarely met their parents, especially after a few young people formed a murder club. , and it is even more impossible for the other party's family to detect any clues.
Therefore, Su Bai believed that Chu Jianguo might still vaguely remember his appearance, but he would definitely not be able to distinguish his voice.
"I'm coming here to ask something."
"Oh, asking something?" A playful smile appeared on Chu Jianguo's face, "Other people always come to the door with wine and cigarettes and a smile when asking questions. How come you are here, climbing over the wall with a dagger and wearing a mask? "
Su Bai pushed his body forward,
"boom!"
The gun went off,
However, because the muzzle of the gun was pressed against Su Bai's flesh, the gunshot had a dull feeling and was not very loud. Su Bai had deliberately lowered the muzzle of the gun on one side of his body, and the bullet was shot into himself. lower abdomen, and penetrated through it.
Chu Jianguo only fired one shot. He fired very decisively, and he was sure that Su Bai would fall to the ground because of this shot. This was the experience of a veteran criminal investigator, but experience is effective for ordinary people. It does not apply to perverts like Su Bai who have long since separated from the level of ordinary people.
Being shot did not make Su Bai lose his strength and fall down, but turned on the zombie state in an instant. Su Bai put his hand on Chu Jianguo's neck, turned around, and lifted him to the wall, with his head on the ceiling. , Su Bai's other hand held Baipi and placed it on Chu Jianguo's neck.
Chu Zhao's mother covered her mouth and did not scream. She was obviously afraid that if she screamed, she would force the assailant to kill her husband, and she was afraid of irritating Su Bai.
"I came to ask about Wang Xue's case in 1994, not to kill anyone."
Su Bai's cold eyes stared at Chu Jianguo through the skull mask.
Chu Jianguo was not too nervous. Although his face became unsightly due to difficulty in breathing, Su Bai could feel that Father Chu Zhao was really calm.
"Okay...I...tell...you..."
Su Bai let go of his hand. Chu Jianguo sat on the ground, covering his neck and rubbing it. At the same time, he said unwillingly: "No matter how young you are, you can't beat me."
"I didn't use all my strength." Su Bai replied.
"..." Chu Jianguo.
Su Bai walked to the dining table and bowed to Chu Zhao's mother, "Auntie, pour some water, okay?"
Chu Jianguo also came over at this time, pulled out a chair, sat down, and motioned to his wife to pour some water.
Su Bai also sat down, and Baipi was put away, but the mask continued to be worn on his face. He was not afraid of Chu Jianguo's sudden violence, because he was confident that he could control the overall situation. In normal times, he would not be able to deal with Chu Jianguo's level. The state cadres have too much causality, but now they are doing real tasks, so they can act relatively cheaply. As long as it is not too excessive and intentional, they can be forgiven by the terrorist broadcast;
Of course, Su Bai had no intention of actually hurting Chu Zhao's father. It would be too unethical to kill Chu Zhao's entire family just to save or help Chu Zhao.
"That case was indeed handled by me. You can ask whatever you want." Chu Jianguo said.
"Just say what you want to say first." Su Bai reached out and took a glass of water from Chu Zhao's mother's hand and took a sip. He was not worried about what would fall into the water. Now that the situation had calmed down, Su Bai She didn't release that kind of murderous intention. From the fact that Chu Zhao's mother deliberately suppressed her scream before, it can be seen that she is not a stupid woman, and naturally she will not do stupid things.
"Some information is in my study. We can go to the study to talk."
Chu Jianguo stood up and walked to his study. At the same time, he called his wife: "Don't call others to inform others. I will talk to him."
Chu Zhao's mother nodded.
Su Bai smiled, the family relationship in this family was quite harmonious.
He followed Chu Jianguo into the study. The study was not big, with a bookshelf and a desk. There was a computer on the desk.
Chu Jianguo turned on the computer, "I later organized that case and put it in the computer."
Su Bai was not surprised that Chu Jianguo used a computer. These days, if you want to continue to climb up, you must not fall behind.
Chu Jianguo turned the screen in front of Su Bai, which was a photo of Wang Xue.
"It's her." Su Bai said.
"This girl died miserably. I still remember clearly that she was tortured to death." Chu Jianguo's words contained a kind of reminiscence and sigh. This case happened more than 20 years ago. At that time, not long after he transferred from the army to the local area, his son was just born at that time.
"I want to know who the murderer is. There have been rumors since then that it was your police who protected the murderer because the murderer's family background is not simple." Su Bai put his feet up on the desk and looked at Chu Jianguo.
"It's just what others say. At that time, I had almost found out the matter, and informed the victim's family that the case was about to get to the bottom of the case. But later, the superiors stopped it, and in the end, the case was suppressed forever. Go down and press it for more than 20 years."
"I don't quite understand what you said." Su Bai looked at Chu Jianguo playfully, "It's a bit inconsistent."
"Haha." Chu Jianguo smiled, "Even if the murderer has a background, it will not be of much use in this case, because the case has been publicized at that time. If it is to protect a person with knowledge, The murderer in the background is really a loss that is not worth the gain."
"But you still said that above..."
Chu Jianguo interrupted Su Bai and crossed his hands together.
"If the murderer is not one person, but dozens, or even... hundreds of people, do you think they can still be arrested and announced?"