Tong Yachang, 64 years old this year, died at the age of 64.
Before he fell from the fifth floor of the unfinished building, no one could have predicted that he would end up like this, even aside from the dramatic scene of being watched by hundreds of people.
No one in the noisy shopping mall could have imagined that this deceased person who appeared out of thin air and disrupted all the plans of almost everyone present would have such a life.
Nearly everyone had nothing but praise for him and his family. He was a well-known medical expert before his retirement, not only in the department where he worked before his retirement, but also in the entire Yuzhou First Hospital, a place where talents gathered.
Colleagues and friends say that he is rigorous and meticulous in his work, has saved countless lives, and is even more successful in his family - his only son grew up with various honors. He studied abroad at a well-known foreign university and received double doctorates. After returning to China, he also became a prostitute. Even though the professional field is different, he still has a fatherly demeanor.
He is quite proud of his achievements and has the capital to be proud of.
Except for his wife who passed away due to illness ten years ago, he seemed to have no regrets in his life, not to mention stains, not even a single negative twist.
He is an almost perfect monument.
Because of this, Shao Zi was silent for a long time while listening to the recording from Lu Yao.
"The problem is his last sentence!" Lu Yao hurriedly said, "I think he was telling us something. But he stopped replying to me afterwards... I have now called a team of people outside to help watch him. , I'll come out to see if it's of any use to you.
It’s hard for me to ask him. His state is indeed very contradictory. I feel that he is showing signs of collapse. It may be because his father is dead, but his attitude towards his father is so..."
It was hard for her to describe, and she paused.
"Arsenic and honey... interesting." Liang An came over.
Shao Zi was just thinking when he was tapped on the shoulder and was shocked: "Captain Liang, it's been a long time since we last seen each other. How about that, have you met that star?"
"I'm about to catch that guy." Liang An's expression was very relaxed and sincere, but he was confident in his words. He didn't know where the confidence came from and he said wildly, "We have a clue."
"So, what are you going to do with the guy surnamed Tong... the younger one? The older one is already resting in the morgue." Lu Yao on the opposite side continued to speak, "We can't let him just stay in the lounge like this. Bar."
"I almost forgot that there was this problem." Shao Zi was a little troubled, "Is there really no way for him to explain that he doesn't want to be the Riddler who kills a thousand swords?"
"If I can make that person open his mouth casually, why should I sit there for two hours playing Lianliankan while watching the live broadcast?"
"He is indeed not a prisoner," Liang An crossed his arms, "Then let him go and let him go home. Remember to be kind to him, so kind that he will shiver. You can say, 'Thank you for your cooperation, which is very important for our investigation.'" Help, I'm sorry for wasting so much of your time, and I look forward to your next visit... This is too wrong to come here next time, so I just wish you good health, good fortune, and smooth work, and you can do whatever you want."
"It's too shameful. This doesn't fit my personality..."
Before Lu Yao could finish speaking, Liang An reached out and hung up the phone.
"What is your purpose?" Shao Zi frowned.
"Pure revenge." Liang An spread his hands, but no one believed him.
"Actually, I also want to know what his next move will be, or whether he will do nothing, and whether he is just a pawn on the sidelines." Liang An was helpless.
"Tong Yachang's death may cause him trouble."
"It's not just trouble." Liang An waved his hand, "Next, we will classify him as a suicide. The matter was so big that everyone on the Internet knew about it. The protagonist of the incident turned out to be him. He knew Tong Yachang in the past. People will be extremely surprised, and if they think too extreme, they may even call to inquire. If he was more popular, some people might be in disbelief and want to get involved in this matter.
As the only son of the deceased, he could also be easily investigated and was questioned at the police station that night, so he had sufficient alibi. If nothing goes beyond my expectations, he will have to deal with a lot of trouble in the coming days. And what would he answer? "
Shao Zi keenly captured the elements in his words.
"Are you going to cause trouble for him?"
"No, there is no need. The trouble already exists, I will just add a little bit of insignificant material to his existing troubles."
"Then have you considered the possibility that he just silenced his phone and didn't answer a single call?" Shao Zi's eyes were full of suspicion.
"It's impossible." Liang An turned his head inexplicably and glanced at him, "Although this is just a backup plan, it's not something that has to have this result for me - but he will take it."
"A hypocritical father often raises a hypocritical son. Whether he likes it or not, his living habits cannot be fake. Unless..." A voice came from behind.
"Jiang Qiu?" Shao Zi was a little surprised.
Liang An waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to ask any more questions.
"Even though he hated his father - or actually loved and hated him - he grew up imitating his words and actions. Almost no one can escape this framework.
Tong Hongguang and Tong Yachang are people who really regard gaining the favor of others as a habit. Never refuse unless necessary. "Liang An sighed.
"You...do you really think that he is not directly related to these cases?" Shao Zi looked at the night outside the window, "You know, we let him go today. It will be too difficult to catch him again."
"We can actually sort it out from the beginning... That might make it clearer." Liang An raised his head and leaned against the wall, "But it's too late. Human memory is limited."
"Have you really found the direction?" Shao Zi thought he was just making a joke.
"You should also know that. Tong Yachang committed suicide, but he did not plan to commit suicide here."
Shao Zi nodded.
"Maybe he just made an appointment to meet someone here. He started waiting here, and when his patience was about to run out, he heard a voice..."
"That's the musical fountain outside," Shao Zi took over. "He didn't understand this kind of activity that young people love, he just felt it was noisy. In this way, his mood not only did not ease with the sound of music, but instead became more and more irritable - Then, the best part happened, he heard the sound of an engine in the distance. He started to feel something was wrong and went upstairs."
He paused.
"The stairs on the ground floor did not allow him to see the distance of the sound source. He walked up these steps step by step, and arrived at a place where he could overlook the panoramic view and even the entire shopping mall square - he suddenly discovered that there were so many people walking in the square The crowd was bustling and noisy. In the distance, motorcycles with police lights flashing were speeding towards us."
Liang An listened to his story.
"This is a favorite scene in many old action movies. The handsome sir rides a motorcycle and chases the vicious murderer. What's even more desperate is that many people gathered around the 'police car'. They must be following the car. The car went together. If he usually had a clear conscience, he would only be surprised; but at this time, he has something wrong in his heart."
"So he jumped?"
"So he jumped. In the darkest and least visited corner around this unfinished building - that's my guess."
"This is the 'arsenic' he fears. Compared with death, he is more afraid of his perfect image being destroyed and his true identity being exposed, especially in a place like this - there will be hundreds of people watching him in embarrassment. Being arrested, this was his imagination, the most extreme fear that finally broke out after a long period of waiting and preparation."
"This is also 'his honey, my arsenic'. So Tong Hongguang said that he would not kill anyone. If the murder requires his former colleagues to take him into the hospital, then he must be the first suspect. Even if he is confident that he will not stay evidence, but he cannot accept even being a suspect - especially if the outcome must be testified by his colleagues. It is not his own image that he is afraid of destroying, but 'him in the eyes of others' ." Jiang Qiu said softly.
Shao Zi also glanced at him.
"Then will he get what he wants?" Jiang Qiu looked at Liang An.
"No," Liang An was decisive. "After everything is over, I will investigate everything he has done, including all his connections with the Ma Jun case - even if the final arrow was indeed stabbed by Ma Jun himself. Down."
"I don't understand your interests and hobbies, but can you tell me where to go to find your 'road'?" Shao Zi asked quietly.
"You missed something." Liang An curled his lips, "Why is Tong Yachang willing to wait there for so long? How can the prisoner be sure that he will wait there? If I were the prisoner, how would I put him under psychological pressure? maximize."
"If it were me..." Shao Zi thought for a moment, "I don't have to promise to kill him. If it doesn't work this time, I'll do it next time. Isn't that just letting others go?"
"To lure out a murderer who is afraid of being arrested, the biggest bait is the crime he has committed. Tong Yachang just learned that Ma Jun is not dead - he is also a doctor, and he can also deduce the lies I told, Discover my intentions. If a 'Ma Jun' contacts him at this time and asks him to come out to meet, what will he think?"
"'I'm going to want to kill him.'"
The three of them looked in the direction from which the sound came.
Song Qiaoyu stood at the top of the stairs and shrugged.
"You said that Tong Yachang's goal is to kill Ma Jun and silence him. Isn't that very simple?" Song Qiaoyu was stared at for a while, a little confused, and asked in confusion, "Did I say something wrong again? Look at what I'm doing. .”
Liang An sighed, "You are right."
"But 'I' am the prisoner. My goal is to make the subsequent process perfect - this is a drama directed by 'I'."
He walked up to the fifth floor step by step, followed by several people behind him.
He walked to the corner of the rooftop where Tong Yachang fell.
"You said that the pond is a sacred place for lovers, and the square is... an amusement park." He looked at the scene in front of him, "When Tong Yachang sees this, where will he want to die?"
"I don't choose either side, don't ask me, I don't want to die yet." Song Qiaoyu replied dryly. For this kind of problem, his solution has always been to have a sense of substitution.
"I choose the middle." It was Jiang Qiu who spoke. His eyes flickered and he met Liang An's gaze.
"Then why did he choose here?"
Liang An pointed in the direction at right angles to the rooftop of the unfinished building. That's directly above the fall.
As I said before, there is a pond in that direction.
