When the Fu'an Hotel case occurred, no one lived in 101. The old woman who originally lived here moved away at some point, and a young man lived in 102. The man left early and came home late, but he had no job. The main suspect considered by the police.
The man's name was Liu Guanglei. He moved out of the Fu'an Hotel after it was confirmed that it would be demolished. When the police found him, Liu Guanglei had not slept for several days and even mistook the police for ghosts. It was not until the intervention of a psychology expert from the provincial department that he reluctantly comforted him. .
A year ago, Liu Guanglei's newlywed wife disappeared near Chenjiacun. Because Liu Guanglei and his wife were a long-distance couple, three days later, Liu Guanglei, who could neither find nor contact his wife, chose to report the case. However, due to the limited technological means at that time, the number of police officers Insufficient, after the police failed to search near Chenjiacun, they could only shelve the case temporarily.
Liu Guanglei had a deep relationship with his wife. In order to find his wife, Liu Guanglei quit his promising job, lived alone in Fu'an Hotel, and began to search for his wife's whereabouts.
The police first believed that Liu Guanglei's wife was one of the piles of corpses in the basement. However, strangely, none of the corpses inside were related to Liu Guanglei's father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Is it a coincidence?
This troubled the police for a long time, and Liu Guanglei was summoned as a suspect many times. It was not until the Fu'an Hotel was bulldozed half a year later that the police found the woman who had been missing for more than a year from the smashed wall of Room 102.
She did die in Fu'an Hotel.
This young woman, who was ordinary from birth to death, had always lived in Hanjiangxi District, and had never even been to the East District where Chenjia Village and Fu'an Hotel were located before.
Her death added an even more bizarre color to the already tragic and extremely cruel Fu'an Hotel case, and also caused the police to once again focus their attention on Liu Guanglei.
However, Liu Guanglei had never been to the East District before the police search failed, and his alibi was perfect.
It was May now, and there might not be anyone living in 101. Xi Yu rashly went to knock on the door, which might attract the attention of men who were blinded by malicious intentions.
It doesn't matter if they die or not, if important clues are missed because of this...
Even if you beat a mouse, you are afraid of damaging the jade bottle.
In contrast, 102, which Xi Yu is more familiar with, is a good breakthrough point.
Liu Guanglei has lived in the Fu'an Hotel for a long time, and must be very familiar with the hotel and Room 101. The most important thing is that the police have been investigating for several years, but they still have not found any connection between Liu Guanglei and He Laoer.
Regardless of whether the murderer of his wife was Liu Guanglei or not, he was someone Xi Yu could temporarily win over.
Liu Guanglei's room was neater than most people's. The documents on the table were stacked neatly on one side, the pure white bedding was spread evenly, and a backpack with serious signs of wear was placed on the chair.
"I know where your wife is." Xi Yu took out a photo of herself when she was still a police officer: "The police have never given up investigating the cause of your wife's death. I am the plainclothes policeman here to help you."
"Actually, your wife is not the only murder case that occurred in this hotel. We have already grasped the key clues. Don't look at it. I am the only one here. In fact, my colleagues are paying close attention to this place. As long as the evidence is obtained, the police will be there at any time. You can surround the hotel and give your wife justice."
She spoke righteously and confidently, staring at Liu Guanglei intently, for fear of missing every reaction of his.
"You are a long-term resident here, and we need your help and cooperation."
Xi Yu bluntly stated her identity as a police officer. Regardless of whether Liu Guanglei cooperated or not, she would reveal the clues she wanted to know.
Her long words shocked Liu Guanglei. Liu Guanglei, who was about to call for help, froze in place with his mouth wide open. After a while, he found his voice and coughed: "You are ……police?"
Liu Guanglei looked at the photo intently and asked hesitantly again: "What other cases happened here? What key clues have you got?"
He searched for his wife for a year, but didn't ask about his wife's whereabouts when he knew the police had clues.
Xi Yu smiled: "This is a secret of the city bureau, I can't tell you for the time being."
Liu Guanglei was stunned for a while, and his mind finally came back. He realized his mistake, suddenly slapped his head, and said in shock as if he had just come back to his senses: "You said you already know where my wife is, right?!"
"But you said before that you had no clues at all. Why do you suddenly know where she is now?!" Liu Guanglei responded quickly and questioned: "A few photos are nothing. Who knows if you are lying? I Can't believe you."
Xi Yu made a shushing gesture, and the tip of the long knife cut a few slits on the wall. The knife bought with Baishi shop's Ming coins was extremely sharp for cutting trees and walls. She was like cutting tofu. Usually four corners are cut out at the remembered locations on the wall.
A hand whose flesh was completely rotted and almost only bones remained fell from the wall.
Liu Guanglei couldn't deny it even if he wanted to, because the finger of the bone-white hand was covered with a ring with a silver edge that had turned black.
"This is one of the major clues discovered by the city bureau. I couldn't tell you originally, but you can help us. As a family member of the victim, and you have been searching for your wife for a whole year, I think you are qualified to know that you are deeply loved. The whereabouts of the person.”
Adding an accent to "the one I love deeply", Xi Yu pretended to dissuade Liu Guanglei, who had already lost his brain: "Although the person you love most was killed by the hotel owner, you must not fight with the hotel owner. If he dies, no one will be able to prove who your wife’s murderer was.”
Liu Guanglei turned his head and stared at Xi Yu like a robot, repeating in his mouth: "If... the hotel owner dies, no one can prove... who the murderer is."
He chewed these words in his mouth repeatedly, his eyes became more and more dangerous, and when he unexpectedly encountered Xi Yu's half-smiling expression, Liu Guanglei finally came back to his senses. He knelt down exaggeratedly, banging his head against the wall, and the corners of his eyes were shaking. Red, tears flowed down in the blink of an eye.
"Honey, you died so miserably!"
"Honey, we love each other so much, why did you leave me alone?"
"I, I want to avenge you!"
"Don't think about revenge yet. Our police will take care of everything."
Xi Yu patted Liu Guanglei's shoulder meaningfully: "Now, tell me everything you know. For example, who lives in several rooms in the hotel? What's the use?"
"I……"
Liu Guanglei raised his head and glanced at his room.
The door was locked, and Xi Yu used the bag on the chair to block the door. There was no handy tool around him, but Xi Yu was holding a long knife firmly in his hand and was stronger than him. He was also a policeman.
He who knows the current affairs is a hero.
Liu Guanglei quickly lowered his head.
