Abyss of ignorance

When Lin Xiaodong finished speaking, he looked at the director's face, and the director asked confusedly, "Who is Yao Yuanqing?"

He doesn't remember.

At this time, Yue Jianfeng explained to Lin Xiaodong in a low voice: "The director of the house was transferred from another office after Yao Yuanqing's accident. The previous director was demoted because of Yao Yuanqing's qualitative negligence."

It turned out to be the case.

It was only then that Lin Xiaodong realized that the reason why the head of the house was "reconciled" just now was because he was afraid that he would suffer the same experience as his predecessor.In his mind, the dead Jiang Wanchao seemed to be walking down the corridor again, and the triumphant victor's posture seemed to be seen only yesterday.

Now that I think about it again, this kind of pride is not only because they knew that Lin Xiaodong could not convict him at that time, but also because they knew that Yao Yuanqing's death, they had no way of knowing how he died.

Jiang Wanchao has been dead for so long, yet he can still cause trouble for him.

Lin Xiaodong took a deep breath. The investigation, which he thought could be progressed normally, had to re-adjust the direction of his work.

There are various indications that Lin Zhengyang seems to have obeyed some kind of agreement with Jiang Xu and disappeared in Linzhou.

So, who is guarding against Xu Binyong and wanting him to die?

Lin Xiaodong felt the vastness of the world, like the reeds that had been burned by that unknown fire, the emptiness that could not be found, the unobstructed but dangerous, this was more disturbing than knowing that someone was hiding in the dark.

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After collecting evidence on the spot and leaving the detention center, Lin Xiaodong stopped Yue Jianfeng: "Do you still remember the two paintings I gave you earlier?"

"Team Lin, you mean the two pictures Xiaolu gave you?" Yue Jianfeng immediately remembered.

"Well, I'm afraid we have to take it out and re-examine it." Lin Xiaodong's face was heavy.

"In order to stabilize Xu Binyong, Xiaolu's case was hastily closed, and these evidences should have reached Lao Liang." Yue Jianfeng said, and then asked curiously, "Captain Lin, does Xu Binyong's death have something to do with these paintings?"

Lin Xiaodong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him, and spoke in a low voice, but it was enough to surprise Yue Jianfeng: "Before I came, I just received a similar painting about Xu Binyong's death. At that time, the detention center hadn't found out that Xu Binyong was dead."

Yue Jianfeng's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized: "I said, why did you suddenly think of asking about Xu Binyong's situation, and he died by such a coincidence."

"The monitoring screen has been replaced. Even if the detention center is wrong about the last time Xu Binyong was alive, what is certain is that when Jiang Lin went to see Xu Binyong in the afternoon, he was still alive and well. The period from Jiang Lin's departure to the time I received this painting was only a few hours. Although I don't know oil painting, I also know that it takes a lot of time to paint a painting. I received it. The paint has dried, so it has been completed for a while." Lin Xiaodong said.

"Captain Lin, do you mean that this painting may not have been painted after Xu Binyong's death?" Yue Jianfeng immediately thought.

"I'm not sure, the painting was sent by flash. I contacted the rider, and the place where he picked up the goods was very strange." Lin Xiaodong looked at Yue Jianfeng after finishing speaking.

"Huh?" Yue Jianfeng didn't guess where the painting was sent from.

"It was sent from the Anle Cemetery." Lin Xiaodong said, "I also checked the delivery location before I checked with the rider. The rider said that he didn't see the delivery person at all, so the painting was directly thrown at the gate of the cemetery. He accepted the order because the shipping cost was considerable."

Yue Jianfeng listened, thought for a while, and said: "Team Lin, when it comes to Anle Cemetery, I always feel that there are still unsolved mysteries there. Do you remember the headless cemetery we found before you resigned? At that time, we were all thinking about finding Jiang Wanchao's criminal evidence, as if..." At this point, Yue Jianfeng stopped suddenly, hesitating to speak.

"It seems that there is a preconceived idea that all the evidence points to Jiang Wanchao." Lin Xiaodong immediately understood what Yue Jianfeng hadn't said.

"That's exactly what it means." Yue Jianfeng said, "Since you resigned, I have never given up on tracing the identity of the unnamed skeletons excavated from Anle Cemetery, but there has been little progress. On the one hand, it is because Linzhou is warm and humid, and the remains are severely decomposed, and there is almost no matching DNA. Almost all evacuated.The detention center was originally located in a remote place, but it was not yet dawn, and the surrounding area was dark and deserted, which made the content of their conversation even more gloomy, as if they had returned to Anle Cemetery in an instant.

Lin Xiaodong nodded: "I understand. Jiang Wanchao made his fortune ten years ago. His first victim was Chen Shi. If the bones dug out from the old grave behind the Anle Cemetery died for more than ten years, Jiang Wanchao's people were still in the south at that time, and they were not in Linzhou, let alone murdered. It means that they were not the hands of Jiang Wanchao."

"Well, this model was not invented by Jiang Wanchao or his subordinates. He is just a follower. That is Lin Zhengyang?" Yue Jianfeng said, knowing what this name means to Lin Xiaodong.

Lin Xiaodong shook his head slightly: "You know, I've been following Lin Zhengyang's matter for a long time. From the beginning to the end, Anle Cemetery doesn't seem to have any direct connection with him. He must have more unresolved cases in his hands, but compared to Anle Cemetery, which is easily exposed, since he has found a more remote place like Linzhou Wetland, which is easier to destroy criminal evidence, he won't settle for the next best thing."

Yue Jianfeng was very surprised when he heard this, and said, "Captain Lin, isn't Lin Zhengyang responsible for what happened to Xu Binyong this time?"

Hearing what Yue Jianfeng said, Lin Xiaodong realized that they were not thinking in the same direction. He glanced at Yue Jianfeng, did not speak, but took out a cigarette and lit it after a long absence.

Since he took Jiang Lin home, for the sake of her health, he seldom smokes at night.

Seeing this, Yue Jianfeng became even more confused: "No, if Lin Zhengyang wasn't afraid that Xu Binyong would confess his dirty deeds, who else would have the ability to attack Xu Binyong in the detention center?"

"Jianfeng, this is what I'm most worried about. And, once, I suspected that the paintings that Xiaolu put in the gallery may not be painted by the same person..." Lin Xiaodong finished smoking a cigarette in two or three puffs, and with a flick of his finger, he threw the cigarette butt into the trash can not far away.