Fei Du had already gone upstairs, and with a "click", it seemed as if the door had been locked.

Luo Wenzhou sighed silently, forced his attention back to the phone, and asked Tao Ran: "You said someone set fire to the Dong family. What is the reason for the Dong family to burn?"

Tao Ran looked up at Dong Xiaoqing's house, which was burnt in devastated. Strictly speaking, the situation cannot be considered very serious. The fire was in the living room, which burned most of the furniture, the walls were muddy, and the carbon edges of the TV slightly melted a little, but the entire TV wall and the surrounding cabinets were fine, and important items such as property certificates and passbooks in the drawers were safe and sound.

"We have checked the Dong family three times before, including the websites that the Dong family father and daughter have browsed, the emails and social tools they have logged in, and the rooms have been searched. If they can still be missed, or the thing is really inconspicuous..."

Luo Wenzhou interrupted him: "No, this range is too large."

"...Or it wasn't that thing at the time." Tao Ran was not angry because of the interruption. He calmly completed the following words. After a pause, he asked, "Does there be something urgent to deal with?"

Luo Wenzhou was speechless for a moment.

Tao Ran said very understandingly: "Then let's go first, I will report you after I finish processing it."

"Wait, Tao Ran," Luo Wenzhou said quickly, "This time, the complexity may be beyond our imagination. You must pay attention to safety when you are on the field. From now on, those involved in this case will never be allowed to act alone."

Tao Ran had been with him for many years, and heard his anxiety, and responded neatly and "understand" and then hung up the phone.

"Police Team Tao," Xiao Haiyang came up with red eyes, "It's paper. I think the prisoner's target should be the paper products he used to light the sofa."

Tao Ran: "What's the reason?"

"The residents of this kind of building are on fire, and their neighbors will soon call the fire. Unless they are sure that the things they want to destroy are gone, they may leave clues because of the inflammation." Xiao Haiyang's speech speed became faster. "In addition, Dong Qian's education level is not high. I have been to his house several times. There are no other books in the living room except for a few small advertisements that I don't know who stuffed them. Everything that needs to be written and painted is in Dong Xiaoqing's study. The surveillance camera was photographed by the arsonist who stayed for ten minutes after prying into the Dong family. It doesn't take that long to light a fire. He must be searching for something..."

"After searching, it was lit. When it was confirmed that it was burning almost, it would throw it to the sofa and lit the entire house." Tao Ran frowned, "Don't you find it strange? Since this person can sneak into Dong Xiaoqing's house without knowing it, can't you take away anything directly? Why do you have to burn Dong Xiaoqing's house? It's just that you are deliberately recruiting police to investigate the arson case?"

Xiao Haiyang was stunned and speechless.

"Haiyang, the feeling that this matter gives me is that in the eyes of the other party, the thing in Dong Xiaoqing's hand is not a particularly amazing secret. He burned it mysteriously... This is a provocation to us." Tao Ran pointed to his cell phone, "You go check, is it Dong Xiaoqing who sent you a text message or someone hijacked her number."

Xiao Haiyang reached out and pressed the phone, but his feet didn't move: "Partner Tao, is Dong Xiaoqing really dead?"

Lang Qiao had sent the photo of the scene to Tao Ran, and Dong Xiaoqing himself had already reached the forensic doctor's hand. Tao Ran sighed and patted Xiao Haiyang on the shoulder.

"I... I've talked with her many times and evaluated her privately. She is definitely not the kind of person who can hurt people with a knife. Even if she has negative emotions, she is targeting those who point fingers at her father. She has never taken off her anger at the family of the victim of a car accident," Xiao Haiyang said. "She stabbed someone, and then was immediately hit and killed by the criminal. Her family was burned at the same time. Someone must be manipulating it behind her..."

Tao Ran slowly pulled Xiao Haiyang's mobile phone out of his hand and saw that the page Xiao Haiyang had read was parked on the Internet news.

The assassination of Zhou Huaijin's brothers at the entrance of the hospital has been revealed. There is only a short message that simply named the identities of the dead and injured and the murderer. However, onlookers used their imagination to add self-reasonable causes and consequences to this bizarre story.

Xiao Haiyang's voice was a little trembling: "She wasn't what they said, really."

"My master asked me a question before his death," Tao Ran returned the phone to Xiao Haiyang, "Is he asking me 'Do you believe in the truth of heaven and will you not be happy with retribution'?"

Xiao Haiyang stared at him blankly.

"I said of course I can't believe it. Isn't this feudal superstition? Besides, the old sayings are always contradictory. Sometimes it says 'The law of heaven is clear and retribution is unhappy', and then it says 'Good people don't live long, and the disaster will last for thousands of years', and I don't know who to listen to." Tao Ran smiled, "My master said 'You must believe it, because you are a criminal policeman. When pursuing suspects, you are the law of heaven. The reason why this statement becomes feudal superstition is because you are a waste, because you can't find out the truth and cannot clear the grievances' - The words are rough and the truth are not rough. Let's encourage each other. Let's start with the text message first. If you have any ideas, please share them and discuss them. Don't always get stuck in the stubbornness. Go quickly."

Xiao Haiyang opened his mouth, held his glasses, and quickly asked for technical assistance.

Tao Ran looked around at the chaotic fire scene and sighed. I wonder if he had just mentioned Yang Zhengfeng's reason with Xiao Jingjiang. He subconsciously took out his cell phone, hesitated for a moment, and clicked on "Zero Degree Reading".

The latest introduction question hit his eyes - "I have never seen such a gloomy and bright day - "Macbeth", contributor: reader."

"fm88.6" was Yang Zhengfeng's last words, only Tao Ran heard it in extreme panic. At that time, he did not even have a job recorder, and there was no evidence except his chaotic memory.

After Luo Wenzhou raised the suspicion of the underground passage, the police also conducted a routine investigation into this suspicious last words - checking the program manager and relevant staff, but finding nothing. No matter from any aspect, this is a niche listening column to relieve boredom.

The investigation team concluded at that time that the old man Yang Zhengfeng brought with him fell out of his pocket during a fight and just fell out of the channel. Tao Ran may have accidentally heard the sound of the channel reported on the radio, and under that situation, he had a slight cognitive dissonance.

Tao Ran didn't give up and followed the program alone for two months. Except for re-editing "Extracurricular Reading Expansion in Middle School", he got nothing, and even accepted the saying of cognitive dissonance... If he hadn't developed the habit of listening to books and found the id of the reciter in this boring pastime.

The reader may not appear once a year before. Tao Ran has always suspected that he was suspicious, and it may not be that the book he ordered was problematic - but in the past six months, three consecutive cases have been vaguely reflected by a reading program without any connection. If it is a coincidence, it would be too coincidental.

After the fire, in the burning living room, Tao Ran stared at the title for a full minute, and gently fought a cold war.

On the other side, Luo Wenzhou hung up the phone with great worries and walked around the living room for a few rounds. He decided to go upstairs to find Fei Du. When he reached the stairwell, he accidentally lowered his head and saw the road leading to the basement.

Luo Wenzhou suddenly paused, and somehow remembered Fei Du’s description of their basement on the way to Hengai Hospital.

Luo Wenzhou's feet were about to go upstairs and turned a corner and walked down.

There is a corner of the staircase leading to the basement, which makes the light above unable to illuminate and the environment becomes dim. At the end of the staircase, a thick security door is installed with a password lock on it.

Luo Wenzhou stared at the password lock for a moment, took out his cell phone and called Fei Du. After two sounds, he was cut off. The owner upstairs obviously didn't want to talk to him.

Luo Wenzhou opened the password input keyboard and observed for a while, and found that there was an alarm connected to it - that is, when someone attempted to force the door into the door or entered the wrong password, the entire villa would sound a sirens.

"Maybe the alarm can shake the quails upstairs down, it's a little more civilized than if I kicked the door in."

Luo Wenzhou had such a bad idea in his mind. Although the injuries on his waist and back were not in trouble, they also hurt a lot. He didn't want to do physical work to kick the door today, so he stretched out his very poor claws, entered the six-digit number on the password lock, and then quickly blocked his ears.

But after waiting for a while, the expected alarm was silent. The indicator light on the security door flashed light twice, and with a "click", it actually slid on its own.

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

He embarrassedly put down his hand that was blocking his ears and stared at the security door in front of him incredibly. Only then did he realize that what he had just entered was the date of the day when Fei Du's mother died unexpectedly.

Luo Wenzhou never expected that he would be lucky. He accidentally tried to open the password. After a long time of shock, he wandered upstairs and took a look, then called Fei Du - this time he simply turned off the phone.

"Then I'm not blamed," Luo Wenzhou muttered, "All silences are acquiesced to me."

He raised his foot with confidence and walked into the most mysterious corner of the house. Facing the cold and humid atmosphere of the ground, he turned on the light, and then was stunned-

The desk in the basement was not as empty as Fei Du mentioned. It was very empty. The floor, walls, cabinets, ceilings... were all pale. There was a luxurious projection equipment in the middle. The screen was as big as the screen in the theater. The place facing the screen was a recliner, the chair had straps, a computer next to it, a bunch of complicated equipment that I don’t know what to do, and a small freezer.

Luo Wenzhou's palm was sweating for no reason, and he gently pushed open the small freezer, which contained several small medicine bottles. The instructions were filled with foreign languages ​​from unknown countries and could not understand them.

But if it was his illusion, he always felt that he could vaguely smell a trace of blood.

What has Fei Du done here?!

Luo Wenzhou's heart rate instantly soared to 150. After a while, his mind was blank, and he almost stood still in place, and ten thousand bees flew around his ears.

After a while, he gently bit the tip of his tongue, shook his head hard, looked around, and thought to himself: "No, it shouldn't be. There is no right weapon here."

With Fei Du's cowardly body, it is unlikely that he really wants to do something with bare hands.

Luo Wenzhou tried hard to calm down, and then looked at the recliner with straps carefully. The heart hanging in his throat hit his chest again. Luo Wenzhou breathed a sigh of relief. He found that he was shocked. The straps on the recliner were seat belt-style and could be buckled and unbuttoned by himself. If you really use it to kill and dismember the body, it might not be easy to use.

He reached out and touched the leather recliner, took photos of the inexplicable instruments and medicine bottles, and sent them to Lang Qiao quietly, asking her to check what it was.

A headphone was hung on the back of the chair. Luo Wenzhou picked it up and put it in his ear and turned on the audio-visual equipment in front of him.

First, the soothing music of "youraisemeup" flowed into his ears along the headphones of excellent sound quality. Luo Wenzhou never realized that this song was so good. While feeling the reason why electronic devices are expensive, a hysterical scream suddenly pierced the music without warning. Even though Luo Wenzhou had excellent psychological quality, he couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, the big screen on the projection suddenly lit up, and he suddenly raised his head—

A live murder video is being broadcasted above. It was uploaded by a perverted murderer abroad a few years ago. The murderer had already stabbed a needle to see the god of the foreigners. The video was also cleaned up by the official website, but it was still circulated on the dark web. The victim on the video screamed like a dying livestock, and the screams and singing were intertwined in the headphones with amazing sound effects, like two whips that whipped the soul.

Luo Wenzhou couldn't bear it and pulled off his headphones and quickly moved forward. Behind it was a video of beheading, a video of shooting, a video of extremist organization members abused prisoners and hostages, and bloody pictures...

Luo Wenzhou's vibrating mobile phone suddenly became "buzzing". He was shocked and almost smashed his phone to the ground. When he picked it up, the sound was incorrect: "Hey?"

"Boss, where are you? Is it convenient to speak?" Lang Qiao asked in a low voice, "You won't break into the 'treatment and withdrawal center' of any black workshop, right?"

Luo Wenzhou frowned: "What treatment withdrawal center?"

"I've found someone to see the photos you sent," said Lang Qiao. "It's electric shock equipment. Those medicines include vomiting, sedatives, and some other...."

Luo Wenzhou could no longer hear what she said behind her.
Chapter completed!