Chapter 24 Zhuang Zhou Dreams of a Butterfly
"What? Ao Jiang is dead!" Wang Zheng was shocked by the news from the prison. He couldn't understand how this man could die in prison.
"I heard that someone brought him food during his visit, and there was rat poison in the food, so he was poisoned to death." Gao Feng spread his hands, a little speechless, "This should be considered a retribution, guess who poisoned him to death?"
"It should be Lan Ni's father." Wang Zheng sighed.
"It's amazing! You know all this?" Gao Feng was so shocked that he was speechless.
"Actually, if you think about it carefully, besides us, who is the most eager to know the murderer?" Wang Zheng asked.
"It must be the deceased's parents or friends." Gao Feng thought thoughtfully, "But it's impossible to guess so accurately!"
"You're so stupid." Bai Ling couldn't stand it any longer and said quickly, "Think about it. Chen Shuai's parents are high-ranking officials. It's impossible for them to visit him in prison at this time. Jia Weiping's parents are still experiencing the pain of losing their son. The only ones who could do this are Lan Ni's parents. Ten years is enough time for them to transform this pain into something else."
"Not bad, you've made progress." Wang Zheng smiled and gave Bai Ling a thumbs up.
"Oh, you two are the smartest, right?" Gao Feng rolled his eyes, then suddenly his eyes turned, and he hurriedly took out a plastic bag from the drawer and threw it to Wang Zheng, saying, "Pick one and put it on."
"What are you doing?" After Wang Zheng opened the bag, he immediately showed a helpless expression on his face, "Where did you buy this thing?"
No wonder Wang Zheng was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. It turned out that the bag contained nothing else but the cartoon masks that were popular in primary schools. One was Sun Wukong and the other was Ultraman.
"Two for five dollars at a street stall." Gao Feng looked somewhat proud.
"What for?" Wang Zheng said helplessly.
"Come and collect the award!" Gao Feng was a little excited. "Two hundred thousand, the two of us will collect it, which is exactly half each. You will graduate soon, and I will start my major soon. We can't starve, right?"
Wang Zheng rolled his eyes, his expression was as speechless as it could be.
"By the way, Wang Zheng, isn't it time to change your cell phone? I tried to call you several times but couldn't get through. What kind of cell phone do you have?" Gao Feng began to use threats and inducements.
"I think it's pretty good." Wang Zheng shook the phone in his hand, a first-generation smartphone.
"What the hell, it's so thick." Gao Feng quickly took out his own phone and said with a smile, "Look at mine, it's thin, has a big screen, has fast internet access, and can be shaken when you're free."
"Don't teach our Wang Zheng bad things." Gu Xia walked in from outside, his expression somewhat helpless: "You should all know the news that Ao Jiang died in prison, right?"
Everyone nodded.
"That's good. The organization needs to convey two things." Gu Xia paused and said, "First, most of the survivors of Case Z001 have been rescued by us. Based on the clues provided by the survivors, I'm afraid it won't take long for us to rescue everyone else, and then Case Z001 will be officially closed!"
"Very good!"
Gao Feng clapped his hands excitedly and cheered on the side, causing Bai Ling beside him to cheer as well.
"Are you satisfied with this result?" Gu Xia asked Wang Zheng with a smile.
"Very satisfied." Wang Zheng nodded and said with a smile: "What about the second thing?"
"The second thing is even better." Gu Xia said with a smile: "In order to celebrate Comrade Huamei's return to the team, after consideration by the organization, we are going to allocate a portion of public funds to provide our task force with a completely free travel program and give the comrades a week's vacation. All public officials and students will enjoy this treatment."
"Sister Huamei is really coming back?" Bai Ling's eyes lit up, and Wang Zheng and Gao Feng beside her also showed anticipation in their eyes.
Click!
The sound of high heels stepping on the floor soon appeared at the end of the corridor, and soon a tall figure appeared at the door.
"Sister Huamei!" Bai Ling saw who was coming and ran over excitedly and gave her a bear hug.
Huamei's cold expression was a little stunned, and then it softened unconsciously. She gently patted the latter's shoulder and said softly: "Well, I'm back."
"I'm glad you're back." Wang Zheng seemed relieved. "Then I'll join you on this trip..."
"Don't worry." Huamei suddenly looked at Wang Zheng, and then said with a smile: "I heard that you and Gao Feng were going to receive the award wearing masks, so I wanted to take a few photos while I was there."
"Yes, yes, I want to take a picture too!" Bai Ling jumped up happily.
"The most poisonous..." Wang Zheng looked at Huamei hesitantly, and when he saw the other party staring at him, he forced himself to hold back the next three words.
Under Huamei's coercion and inducement, Wang Zheng had no choice but to compromise. Just as he expected, when they arrived at the award ceremony, the staff on the scene were stunned because they were wearing masks.
"If I didn't know, I would have thought you two were here to rob." The Public Security Bureau Chief muttered, causing laughter from the audience.
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"It's exactly as you said." Wang Yongchang pursed his lips and looked at the photo in the folder.
It is clearly identifiable that the person wearing the Monkey King mask is Gao Feng, and the Ultraman standing next to him is Wang Zheng.
"Don't offend women." Wang Zheng said with a wry smile.
"I have a few questions. How did you find out that Ao Jiang was the suspect?" Wang Yongchang listened to Wang Zheng's story and was still a little confused.
How could a good university professor turn bad just like that?
"The first time I met him, I felt there was something wrong with him." Wang Zheng said calmly, "He acted too stiffly, and there was more than one collection on the bookcase. I could touch everything except the bone sculpture, and he didn't allow us to touch it. His mood was very abnormal, so I was very confused at the time."
“Also, the butterfly on the factory door actually comes from an allusion.”
"What story?" Wang Yongchang was a little excited.
"Zhuang Zhou dreamed of being a butterfly." Wang Zheng sighed and said, "A painter first considers the angle, layer and most importantly the aesthetic of the work, but that painting is not like that. What he painted is just like himself. What he pursues is not universal beauty, but what he imagines."
"What about the last painting?" Wang Yongchang asked. What he was talking about was the first painting Wang Zheng saw, the dead tree called Redemption.
"I don't know." Wang Zheng shook his head.
"You don't know ?" Wang Yongchang was a little confused.
"This is a mystery in itself." Wang Zheng shook his head. "Perhaps these paintings were not created by Ao Jiang at all, or maybe they were created by someone else based on Ao Jiang's ideas. Who knows?"
"It's a pity." Wang Yongchang sighed. "After Ao Jiang's case was concluded, the Z001 file was closed, but I still have a question. When you were in the art museum, the police broke in through the back door at the last moment. What about the front door? And what about Chen Bo who was guarding the door?"
Wang Zheng shook his head again: "According to Professor Gu, the special police had deployed police forces at the front and back doors at the time, but according to the on-site report, the door of the art gallery was locked from the inside, and Chen Bo disappeared after we entered the door..."
"Disappeared?" Wang Yongchang looked shocked.
"Yeah." Wang Zheng nodded.
In fact, in addition to these two doubts, there is another doubt that Wang Zheng has never mentioned to Wang Yongchang, and even Gu Xia has never mentioned it.
At that time, Wang Zheng was shot and hospitalized. The police quickly began an internal review of the SWAT brigade that was on duty. Until the end, the police still did not find the SWAT officer who shot Wang Zheng.
The most important thing is that all the bullets carried by the special police on duty were strictly registered, and each special police officer was issued a corresponding number of bullets. However, the moment they returned to the special police brigade to inspect the firearms that day, the entire police force, including the task force, was shocked.
Because all the special police officers on duty that day had plenty of bullets in their magazines, but who shot Wang Zheng?
