Chapter 2 The Missing Girl 4

  The deceased Wang Ya-jing's route on the night she went missing was like a puzzle that gradually became complete, slowly lifting the veil of mystery.

  At 6:32, the deceased left the female dormitory building No. 3 of Dongshan College wearing a white shirt and blue jeans. (The clothes worn by the deceased were exactly the same as those found at the scene.)

  At 6:40 sharp, she walked out of the gate of Dongshan College, turned right and headed onto Haitian Road.

  At 6:56, she entered Zha Pu Road and continued walking forward. During this time, she stopped to take out her mobile phone and answered a call. The time was 6:59:07, and the call only lasted for a short while.

  The call was cut off after only thirteen seconds, and the time used was just enough to say one sentence. If we follow the clues provided by the deceased's roommate, the person who was talking to Wang Ya-jing was asking her...

  The specific itinerary at this moment.

  Cell phone? No clues about the existence of a cell phone were found in Wang Ya-jing's dormitory, such as a charger. Her several roommates also consistently reflected that they had never seen her with a cell phone, not even

  Her family also denied that their daughter had a mobile phone, citing the reason that their family was not well-off and only gave their daughter 300 yuan per month for living expenses. Wang Ya-jing's lifestyle has always been frugal, so she

  Where did his cell phone come from? Was it a gift from that mysterious friend? And most importantly, where is the cell phone now?

  King Yan tightly locked his eyebrows and heavily drew a conspicuous question mark on the word "mobile phone" with a red pen on the whiteboard in front of him.

  If you want to use a mobile phone, you have to pay the fee! Paying fees? Paying fees? The two words kept flashing in Wang Yan's mind, when suddenly an old man unintentionally said something that made her

  Suddenly enlightened. Wang Yanan turned around abruptly, came to the front of the office desk, and quickly dialed the phone number of her assistant Zhao Yun: "Are you still at Dongshan College?"

  After getting a positive response, Wang Yan immediately ordered: "You go to the newspaper stand at the entrance right away and find the owner... Ah! It's that old man we saw on the day of the report, ask him to come back as soon as possible.

  "Recall the scene when the deceased went to his place to recharge his mobile phone bill, it's best if you can find the number. I remember that his newsstand had a manual telephone bill recharger, there should be a backup for this month! Hurry up!"

  I'm coming right away!

  After hanging up the phone, Wang Yan grabbed her coat and was about to rush out of the surveillance room when something flashed in her mind. She quickly called out to her colleague who was still busy checking the surveillance video: "Try to help me find out from

  "On the day the deceased went missing and the days leading up to it, what was the exact time she appeared at the newsstand? I need an exact time! I'm going to Dongshan College to follow a lead now, as soon as you get any results, call me immediately!"

  ”

  On her way to Dongshan College, Wang Yan tightly bit her lip and stared straight at the road ahead as the car sped along. She was well aware that as long as she got hold of this missing phone number

  Code, then call out the call record, and then, oneself is also a step closer to the murderer! The deceased was an extremely introverted girl, with a very tight mouth, she almost hid from all the people around her.

  Fooled by this mysterious friend, who is he after all, including the existence of this mobile phone! Now it seems that this mobile phone is obviously the first key to open this nine-linked ring maze!

  Zhang Tong was writing the autopsy report in her office when she suddenly heard a knock at the door. She looked up to see Liu Chunxiao! He was wearing a crisp prosecutor's uniform and had a smile on his face.

  Look at yourself.

  "You're here!" A smile spread across Zhang Tong's face, a rare sight in his daily life.

  Liu Chunxiao nodded: "I'm on a business trip and stopped by to see you. I ran into Zhao Junjie in the corridor and knew you were writing a report in your office."

  "He's just a big idle man, saying he's here to experience life, but I think he's just fishing for three days and sunbathing for two!" Zhang Tong said with a bad temper, looking up at the wall clock.

  He shut down the computer, stood up and said, "Forget about him, let's go! I'll treat you to dinner!"

  Arriving at the staff canteen, there aren't many people eating yet, so the whole canteen seems a bit empty. People are scattered around looking for seats to sit down, and the few ceiling fans above are spinning listlessly.

  Turned, trying to disperse a bit of the stifling air in the restaurant.

  Liu Chunxiao looked around and couldn't help but sigh, "Your grassroots public security bureau's cafeteria really doesn't look bad! The decoration is very good!"

  Zhang Tong let out a wry smile, "Every time I come to eat something, I don't have much of an appetite. Actually, there isn't much time either, especially when I'm working on a case. Can't be helped, it's because of my profession! In my opinion

  "No matter how delicious the food is, it's all just a taste of wax, as long as it can fill your stomach."

  Liu Chunxiao smiled awkwardly.

  After two people lined up to get their meal trays and ordered food separately, they came to sit down at a table near the window.

  Zhang Tong sat down and habitually reached for the chili pepper bottle on the table. Liu Chunxiao saw it and couldn't help but laugh: "Little Tong, after all these years, your love for spicy food still hasn't changed."

  The habit still remains.”

  "Sometimes some old habits are still pretty good."

  For the next minute or two, neither of them spoke. Liu Chunxiao thought about speaking up several times, but looking at Zhang Tong's calm face, he couldn't bear to. Time passed second by second, and in Liu Chunxiao's heart...

  More and more entangled, he furrowed his brow, finally mustering up the courage.

  "Xiao Tong, I've read through the old case files."

  "What case?"

  "It was the one about your sister's disappearance, I saw it." Liu Chunxiao said seriously.

  The spoon in Zhang Tong's hand froze immediately, suspended in mid-air, her face was extremely complex, and she didn't speak for a long time.

  "Has Zhao Junjie looked for you?"

  "He had looked for me, but before he did, I had already seen it!" Liu Chunxiao would never lie, especially when facing the woman he had secretly loved for so many years.

  "What?" Zhang Tong's voice was icy.

  Liu Chunxiao didn't answer the question directly, instead he gazed at Zhang Tong gently and said slowly: "Xiao Tong, I know that's a memory you can't bear to recall, but this kind of trauma

  The self-protective memory disorder will gradually fade away with the change of age, Xiaotong. I think you must also be very curious about what happened to your sister. If you are willing, I

  It will help you get through this difficult time. Believe me! I have no malice towards you, I just want to help you walk out of the shadow in your heart!

  At this moment, Zhang Tong seemed to have turned into a sculpture, but Liu Chunxiao was very clear that although she didn't show anything on the surface, her inner world would definitely not be calm.

  At this moment, Zhao Junjie appeared and sat down in the chair beside Liu Chunxiao with a big smile, putting his arm around Liu Chunxiao: "Hey, little brother, you're having dinner without even calling me!"

  Liu Chunxiao hadn't even had time to react when Zhang Tong quickly stood up and said coldly, "You're busy, I'll leave first!" Then, she picked up her lunch, which she hadn't eaten much of, turned around and left.

  Left without looking back.

  Looking at Zhang Tong's back, Liu Chunxiao shook his head helplessly and immediately scolded Zhao Junjie beside him: "You're really something! Not enough to make things happen, but enough to mess things up! What are you doing popping out now?"

  "What's wrong? You're in big trouble!" Zhao Junjie said with a mischievous grin.

  "Where! Don't get any wild ideas!" Liu Chunxiao glared at him, "I was just talking about the case from twenty years ago, now only Xiaotong can help us unravel this mystery!" Liu Chunxiao's eyebrows...

  "The door creaked shut. 'You know, she's the only eyewitness! In the twenty years since her sister disappeared, eight more kids have vanished in those woods!'"

  Zhao Junjie's face could no longer smile.

  "I've been following this case since the day I started working at the prosecutor's office, and I've gone through all the files related to missing persons." As she spoke, Liu Chunxiao pulled out a thick book.

  He pulled out a notebook from his pocket, opened it and handed it over to Zhao Junjie. "Take a look, I've recorded many details."

  Zhao Junjie was shocked as he flipped through the pages of the scrapbook in front of him, which had obviously been kept for many years. From the case of Zhang Tong's younger sister Zhang Qiu's disappearance 20 years ago, any relevant reports were included.

  Found on clipboard.

  "So how did you find the connection between those eight cases afterwards? As a judicial department staff, you also know that for this kind of child missing case, our public security bureau generally doesn't..."

  With so much energy to follow up on every case. And, "Zhao Junjie changed his tone, with a sly smile," you fell in love with Zhang Fayi! Otherwise, who would be so desperate?

  What about this old case? Of course, apart from us journalists!

  Liu Chunxiao nodded, bitter smile: "From the first time I saw her, I fell in love with her. At that time, I didn't dare to say it, but secretly paid attention to her, and also this thing that made her family broken."

  "This case is really unusual!" As he spoke, a strange gleam appeared in Liu Chunxiao's eyes.

  Zhao Junjie raised an eyebrow: "And then?"

  "I started paying attention to reports of rescued girls who were kidnapped and sold on newspapers and TV, but there was no news. I was disappointed. By chance, I saw a report called"

  "Missing Person Notice", also a child missing, about the same age, in that area. Looking at the cute photo on the newspaper, I didn't feel good in my heart. From then on, I...

  Consciously started collecting "missing person notices" about children published in the Tianchang City newspaper, all of whom were minors.

  "When did you realize there was a connection?" Zhao Junjie asked immediately, his journalistic instincts allowing him to sniff out something unusual.

  "From the fifth child." Liu Chunxiao stretched out her hand and flipped the scrapbook to the back, opening it, then pointed to a somewhat blurry photo.

  Although the photo was cut from a newspaper and couldn't be seen clearly, the blurry outline was enough to distinguish the child's approximate age and appearance.

  Zhao Junjie realized the severity of the situation: "Then have you reported this matter?"

  Liu Chunxiao furrowed her brow: "The missing persons case spans too long a period of time, at most two or three years, and at least seven or eight months. Most importantly, in that forest, even on the outskirts, throughout the entire Tianchang City...

  "Neither of them found the missing child's body, I don't have enough evidence, so I can only rely on subjective speculation."

  "I've never seen him alive and I won't see his corpse!" Zhao Junjie muttered indignantly.

  "So I put the breakthrough point on Xiaotong because she is our only eyewitness at the scene so far!"

  The killer injected a drug called "Alphamethylthiofentanyl" into Zhang Tong's body, which is an anesthetic commonly used in surgical operations.

  If an overdose is administered, the patient will enter a state of deep anesthesia. Although rescued and awakened, Zhang Tong suffered from selective amnesia, completely forgetting what happened during that period of time.

  "I can't remember."

  Liu Chunxiao nodded: "This is a typical kind of self-protection consciousness in psychology that works on our human selves. Generally speaking, patients are under strong spiritual stimulation after...

  A self-enclosed escape psychology that is naturally produced because of the inability to face it. She subjectively isolated this unpleasant memory, but as time passed, this memory will be awakened.

  Even a simple unintentional action or related scene can have an incredible effect. If professional hypnosis is added, the entire memory can be clearly and completely reproduced.

  。”

  "So would Dr. Zhang agree with your hypnosis of her?" Zhao Junjie asked skeptically.

  Liu Chunxiao shook her head, furrowing her brow and said: "It's hard to say! She should have some fragmented memories flashing back now. What I'm worried about is that if she deliberately resists but can't control it..."

  "Otherwise, the consequences will be unthinkable!"