Talk About The Case

As soon as these few words were spoken, all four of the people present were shocked, including Xie Rong. She has never seen her son like this, nor has she seen him suddenly appear manic.

Mei Hua stopped beating immediately. Lin Xin and Yang Cong looked at each other. They both remembered the scene in the interrogation room many days ago, when Zhang Jun also said these words to a police officer.

Xie Rong sat next to her son, patted him on the back lightly, and said, "Okay, it's all right."

Lin Xin saw Xie Rong's face full of worry, and knew that she loved her son, but she had to harden her heart. At this time, they couldn't shrink back.

So, after Zhang Jun slowed down, she said: "Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry, Officer Chen doesn't know you are afraid of such a voice."

She paused and said, "However, we urgently need your cooperation, because only you can help us find the murderer who killed Lu Hongyun back then."

The tone is extremely sincere.

In fact, Zhang Jun is not the kind of ignorant person, besides showing some impatience just now, he is still sensible.

But Lin Xin's impression of him is quiet.

Even when he mentioned the theft at the door just now, he showed calmness.

After Zhang Junping recovered his mood, he raised his eyes to look at Lin Xin and said, "Okay, I will try my best."

Lin Xin said, "Then... Let's show you the photos to see if they can evoke some memories. Even if they are fragmentary memories, they are of great help to us."

Zhang Jun nodded slowly.

So Yang Cong walked to Zhang Jun and took out from his pocket the photos of every corner he had taken while collecting evidence at school, including the school dormitory where the workers lived. He put them on the table in the living room one by one.

In an instant, the entire table was filled.

Xie Rong looked at the photos from the side, and memories of many years ago came to her heart, including Lu Hongyun's delicate face.

Zhang Jun looked at each photo carefully, and again, there were some very vague and vague memories in his head circling and impacting back and forth, even stimulating the nerves in his brain.

He vaguely remembered playing in some corners of the school, especially after the school bell rang, the students would sneak out of the workers' dormitory.

He still remembered that when his mother was preparing food in the cafeteria, he often stayed beside her, and then every time school was off, many students would flood in. He looked at the students who came and went, and his little head wondered who they were. , Why are they all eating food cooked by mother.

I still remember once, after Zhang Jun sneaked out of the dormitory, he came to the teaching building. Then he saw a lot of adults. He didn't know who those adults were. He only knew that some of them were fierce and some were kind. He thought of the beautiful young female teacher who would take him back to the dormitory whenever he met him.

Female teachers sometimes come to their dormitories. Mother Xie Rong is very polite to the female teachers, and then always calls her "Mr. Lu, Ms. Lu".

Over time, he listened to his mother's call to Teacher Lu for a long time, and he also called out to Teacher Lu.

He remembered that Teacher Lu sometimes taught him something.

Teacher Lu will teach him arithmetic, teach him some book principles, and even teach him how to deal with others, but he doesn't want to learn it. He just wants to give him sweets after he is almost finished teaching.

These are all fond memories of Zhang Jun. Looking at the photos, he remembered the old teacher Lu.

Then, one afternoon, Zhang Jun sneaked out of Teacher Lu's office again and saw her crying alone. He was very flustered. He didn't know why Mr. Lu was so kind to him crying alone.

He only knew that he would cry when he was sad, or when he fell in pain. However, at that time, Teacher Lu did not fall, so she must be crying because of something very sad.

Therefore, he did not dare to disturb her and quietly returned to his dormitory.

At that time, he asked his mother: "Mom, I saw Teacher Lu cry just now, why is she crying?"

Xie Rong just hugged him in her arms and said: "Don't worry about so many children, Teacher Lu probably has encountered an upset, so she is sad and crying."

Zhang Jun asked with that immature voice, "Mom, is it because the people she likes don't want her?"

Xie Rong said, "Kids don't ask so much. You are not allowed to mention it to anyone in the future. Have you heard of it?"

Zhang Jun remembered that he wanted his mother to help Teacher Lu at that time, but he didn't dare to look at his mother with a serious face.

The little heart was thinking at the time: Teacher Lu is very sad, so let me go and find her secretly at night.

Zhang Jun, who was a child, didn't even know that Teacher Lu would not stay in the office at night. She would go back to her dormitory.

So he passed.

That night, Xie Rong happened to be out on business, leaving Zhang Jun alone in the workers' dormitory. Usually Zhang Jun is very well-behaved, and will stay in the dormitory to play at night, but tonight he has been thinking about the teacher Lu in his heart, and he wants to comfort her.

Zhang Jun’s small figure came to the front of the teaching building. He seemed to have seen Teacher Lu’s figure from a distance. She carried her luggage and was about to walk out of the teaching building. Zhang Jun was very happy. Just when he wanted to call her, he found a man showing up. NS.

Lin Xin and others heard these fragments of Zhang Jun's memories, and felt deeply sorry when they thought of the prosperous Lu Hongyun back then.

After Zhang Jun said this, he suddenly stopped, and the memory in his head instantly changed from beautiful to terrible. He held his head in both hands, and the whole person was silent. Instead of looking at the photo, he retreated to a corner of the living room, sat down, and buried his head in the face.

Xie Rong wanted to walk to her son's side, but Lin Xin grabbed her, shook her head at her, and motioned to her to silence her.

Yang Cong quietly moved to the position closest to Zhang Jun and stood, preventing him from suddenly exploding when he was in the interrogation room. However, Zhang Jun still sat silently, his hands holding his head getting tighter and tighter, and the whole person seemed to be engaged in a fierce inner struggle.

Certain things must be faced, and if you never face it, it may be too late if you wait for the outbreak.

The few people present knew the key to this, so they waited quietly.

Moreover, in addition to curing the shadow in Zhang Jun's heart, what he said next would be a great turning point for this case.

Lin Xin knew in her heart that what Zhang Jun was facing at this moment was that for a child that year, it was extremely likely to destroy his psychological construction. She originally had an indifferent attitude towards Zhang Jun, and now she sees him like this. , I couldn't help but respect him in awe.

The killing process back then must have been tragic, otherwise it would not let a child lose his memory after experiencing it all night. It is not easy for an ordinary person to recall the unbearable past, but it is also brave.

After a long time, Zhang Jun sitting in the corner suddenly raised his head, his forehead was full of sweat. Xie Rong immediately rushed forward, wiped off his sweat, and asked: "Jun'er? Are you okay?"

Zhang Jun shook his head and said, "Mom, don't worry, I'm fine."

After that, he looked at Lin Xin and said, "Officer Lin, I'm ready."

Lin Xin's eyes lit up, she smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

Yang Cong took out the tape recorder beside him, ready to record.

Zhang Jun sat on the sofa and said, "But my memory is not very complete. After all, I was only five years old..."

Lin Xin nodded and said, "It's okay, even fragmentary memories are enough for us."

Zhang Jun pointed to one of the photos piled on the table and slowly spoke.

"Just in front of this teaching building, I was hiding in a corner outside that no one saw. I just saw the man pulling and pulling at Teacher Lu from a distance, and he was very fierce. I was scared... Teacher Lu looked very strange. I like him because I saw her push him away. They said something, but I don't understand what they said..."

"Then, the man pushed Teacher Lu to the ground and pressed her whole body. Teacher Lu wanted to call, but the man covered her mouth, and I didn't dare to come forward... I'm so useless..." Zhang Jun looked down and said.

Lin Xin said: "Mr. Zhang, you didn't do anything wrong, don't blame yourself."

Zhang Jun lowered his head for a while, relying on his own piece of memory, and then said again: "Later, I remember... I remember me as if... Not like, but I remember that another man appeared, he I hit the bad guy who was pressing on Teacher Lu... But, I don’t remember the two of them. I can’t remember who they are. I only know that they are two men. The school building didn’t turn on the lights. Can't see their faces."

"Then, the two of them fought, and Teacher Lu seemed to be injured, because she didn't get up, she was lying down... Then, the bad guy took out a wooden stick from the side and hit another man, and the man fell. Never got up again."

"Later, the bad guy came to Teacher Lu and knocked her on the head with a wooden stick. After that, he sexually assaulted her..."

Having said this, Zhang Jun looked into Lin Xin’s eyes and said, “Later, Officer Lin must have learned more about what the bad guy did to Teacher Lu. In order to give Teacher Lu respect, I will do the next thing. I want to make a reservation."

Lin Xin nodded and said, "Well, I understand."

Zhang Junji said: "Then, the school building coincided with the renovation. He dragged the man into a small storage room whose capacity could only fit an adult, and he shut him up... and then. , He dragged Teacher Lu to the playground, dug a hole and buried it..."

Lin Xin thought for a while and asked, "What happened to the man who was locked up?"

Zhang Jundao: "The bad guy used the cement left by the decorator to cover the man, then closed the door, sealed the cement tightly next to the door, and then kept knocking on the doorknob with a hammer... That sound... ... has never disappeared..."

Xie Rong was very sad when she heard this. Twenty years later, she knew that her son had experienced this. She thought he was just too sad to leave the school where he lived for a few years, that's why he became weird and silent.

It turned out to be neither. .

"Mr. Zhang, do you mean someone is hidden in the storage room of the teaching building?" Lin Xin asked.

"Yes." Zhang Jundao.

Lin Xin glanced at Yang Cong and Mei Hua, and both shook their heads.

"Then Mr. Zhang, when these things happened, no one heard?" Lin Xin asked.

"No. There is a distance between the security room and the teaching building and the playground. If no one passes by, you will not hear it. Usually, the security will not check the building until late at night..." Zhang Jundao.

"So, has anyone spotted you?" Lin Xin asked

"It should be no, the bad guy was still knocking when I ran..." Zhang Jundao.

Lin Xin nodded, thoughtful.

Mei Hua suddenly asked, "Is the man hidden in the storage room buried alive by cement?"

Zhang Jun nodded and said, "Yes in the impression."

"Then do you know that there is no storage room in the teaching building?" Lin Xin asked

Zhang Jun's face changed, and he said, "Is that my memory wrong? But..."

His eyes were blank, and he fell into confusion again, his memory told himself that the storage room existed.