Criminal Investigation Notes

"That child may not have been born in Xia unknowns, but has been living in the nursing home all the time." Lu Si Yu remembered that before he walked into a room here, there was a teddy bear on the head of his dusty bed. At that time, he was still wondering why such things appeared in the nursing home.

Now he has thought about it clearly. In such a large nursing home, the elderly and staff all live here. It was a group of hundreds. They always have families and children.

Maybe those children are not many, but they live here day and night just like those adults. It's not far from here. It's the school. There's no delay.

Children can grow and change over time. The old people, the old people, the old people may be old, but they may be old.

If Wushan home for the aged is a gray cliff, those children are grass growing under the cliff.

Eighteen years ago, it was not as deserted as it is today. People walking and talking are living people one after another.

At that time, the nursing home was not as strict as it is now. It was not that irrelevant personnel were not allowed to enter. All visits must be signed. Naturally, the children often went in and out of the home. They were either divorced, or their relatives died, or their parents were not around for a while, or their parents were the workers in the nursing home. They can only follow the elders who live in the nursing home. Take this as their home, as their paradise

Standing in this room, Luxi seems to be able to hear the voices outside, the old people's voices, coughs, calls, the footsteps of the nurses in a hurry. Mingled with those faltering figures, some children chase and run through the crowd. They nearly bump into the old man in the corridor and turn back to make a face.

The kids, who live here, are ignored by everyone.

They are "abandoned" by their parents for various reasons, living in the world that should not belong to them. Their childhood lack of care has caused the lack of psychology. They are ignorant, bold, looking forward to freedom. In the right and wrong can not be distinguished, they saw Xia unknown, a gentle looking but heart like a scorpion female doctor, enough to change their lives.

"We ignored it, and the police investigation in that year also ignored this point..." Song Wenwang looks at Lu Si Yu in front of him. He still remembers that there are several blank columns on the last page of the record form. There are only grid numbers, but no name and ID card number. That should be the minors in the nursing home at that time. Because of the protection of minors' information, the police reserved registration, but did not fill it in.

Lu Siyu nodded. At that time, Wu Qing knew the existence of these children. Maybe he had talked with some of them and knew what clues. He may have thought through the links, so he left such a hint.

From beginning to end, those children should not be excluded from the incident.

"So Where can we find information about them? " Song Wen asked. If the reasoning of the Lusi language holds, there was a child here who was trained by Xia unknowns until she inherited her mantle.

The killing method used by Xia unknowns goes deep into his bone marrow, and can even make the same knot unconsciously. It was this man who tortured Zhang peicai to death. Before the police information Song Wen has completely read, which did not leave relevant information. Teenagers 18 years ago have already grown up. Where should they find this person?

And What about lobbies?

Lu Siyu thought for a moment: "if you want to check the children who live here, you may need to search all the genealogies of the old people who lived here before, but there may be omissions..."

After all, it was 18 years ago, when the household registration was not perfect, and some of the children may even be relatives and fostered by the elderly. At that time, the adoption system was not as strict as it is now. If we take these into consideration, it may be more difficult.

Before Lu Si Yu finished, Song Wen suddenly thought about the link. He walked out quickly, "the dean's office!" In those days, computers were not so popular, and paper-based materials were more common. If there were any clues, it was undoubtedly the dean's office.

Lu Si Yu quickly got up to keep up with Song Wen. Their footsteps sounded in the open building for a moment. The president's office of Wushan nursing home was set up on the top floor of the staff building. The biggest room on the whole floor is the dean's office.

The old president of Wushan home for the aged was jailed because of the incident at that time. Later, he died of illness, and this place has been preserved as it was. The whole Dean's office is the most luxurious place in this nursing home. On several solid wood bookshelves, all kinds of information about the nursing home, including accounts and various catalogues, were stored. In those years, the police focused on searching for all kinds of information and files about Xia unknown, but this part was ignored.

While searching for the sunset, Song Wen asked Lu Si Yu, "do you think there will be children's names in the information books here?" He is also afraid that if the information is not complete, they may fail this time.Lu Si Yu said: "you were right in your thinking. Now, although the building is empty, there must be enough information left behind."

Every room, who has lived in it? What happened to this home for the aged?

Song Wen nodded and continued to look for the book with his hand: "OK, if you want to check, then check the earth shaking, thoroughly."

"I'm not sure if there's a brochure, but..." Lu Si said, squatting down from the cabinet to pull out a book, "here is a photo album."

Eighteen years ago, film still existed in the world, and color photos were mostly developed rather than printed. This is a photo album of the whole Wushan nursing home, from more than 20 years ago to about five years ago 18 years ago.

The opened album seems to have opened a period of dust laden years. These photos may be the last thing many old people left in the world.

Lu Si Yu took a picture from it. Xu was afraid that his memory would not be good enough to forget the names of the old people. The names of the old people were marked on the back of the photos. Two of them were also black framed, and it was clear that the old man had died shortly after.

Lu Si Yu turns to another picture, which is a picture of Xia unknowns and some old people. The picture of Xia unknowns looks very gentle. She wears a pair of pearl earrings, droops her head, purses her mouth, and is somewhat restrained. She looks like an angel falling into the world. But who would have thought that such a woman is a devil.

The sun was getting dim, and the whole room was about to be swallowed up by darkness. Song Wen also looked at the book together with Lu Siyu. The pamphlet had turned yellow. There were smiling faces in the photos. Most of them were group photos of three people and five people. Each time there was a group photo. Lu Si's white fingers turned over. Many old people in the picture disappeared quickly, and then there were new ones The old man appeared.

Then there were pictures of children. After Lu Si Yu's hand stopped, Song Wen lowered his head and counted the number of people on the photo. Then he looked over and looked at the marked name. He was relieved. Fortunately, the picture also recorded the name of the child.

Soon, the photos with children were found by them. As they looked back, the camera became better and better, and the pictures became more and more clear. At the end of the album, there was a big group photo of all the people. In addition to the old people, there was the Dean, and there was Xia unknown. There were seven or eight children in the front row of the photo. These children were confused and looked at the camera. Those children are about ten years old, the younger are four or five years old, and some are still carrying schoolbags. They are obviously just after school.

Lu Siyu turned over the photos and looked at the names one by one. Soon he saw the familiar names. They finally found a clue. It seemed that they were getting closer and closer to the truth. However, Lu Si's eyebrows were getting tighter and tighter. In a trembling voice, they said, "my reasoning just now was wrong."

"What's wrong?" Song Wen asked.

Lu Si's fingertips glide over the names, Bai Luorui, Wei Hong, Du Ruoxin "It's not the children, it's the children," he said in a trembling voice

There may be more than one killer!

Those children, they meet here, know each other, accompany, grow up together.

The world in their eyes is totally different from that of adults. They're not one, maybe not even two, three They may have been influenced. It may have been a completely different path of life, but there was a time when they were here at the same time as Xia. Maybe a toy, a sugar, a gentle word could make those children with imperfect world outlook topple black and white and have no right and wrong.

They watched her kill, learned her to kill, their lives were engraved by this witch.

Eighteen years later, the young plants that had once grown on this land grew wildly, and even blossomed and borne fruit.

Du Ruoxin, the wife of the deceased Zhang peicai, who is making a divorce.

White Lori, the woman owner of Luoxin nursing home.

The two women, who seem to have no intersection, met here 18 years ago. They may not know nothing about Zhang peicai's death. They have reached a tacit understanding that there is a secret hidden from them and the police.

Du Ruoxin and Bai Luorui have known each other for a long time. These two women may not kill Zhang peicai, nor can they do so many things. There are also men. And the others

Lu Siyu looks at a boy whose head is the tallest and whose edges can be seen. There is an obvious scar on the forehead of the man. His eyes are a little gloomy. Song Wen takes the photo: "this man How familiar I think I've seen it somewhere

Countless human figures appear in his mind. He must have seen such a face, cold eyes and slightly high cheekbones somewhere. What kind of appearance should the teenager look like after 18 years

Song Wen suddenly remembered that he had indeed seen this man!

This is the takeaway man who once entered the police station!

It was only because the man was wearing a hat that day that the scar on his forehead was not so obvious that he did not recognize it.

"This man once swaggered into the police station on the pretext of delivering meals." Song Wen said, maybe at that time, there was a knife hidden in his clothes