Rebirth 2014: I, the King of Criminal Investigation

Chapter 249: Clumsy and Secondary

I have lost contact with my elementary school teacher from more than ten years ago, so naturally I can’t remember his name.

"If we lose contact, will we definitely not remember your name?" Yu Dazhang feels that nothing should be taken too absolutely.

"Then let's do an experiment." Ye Zhiyu asked with a smile:

"Do you know your father's name?"

Yu Dazhang glanced at him:
"Isn't this nonsense?"

"What's your grandfather's name?" Ye Zhiyu asked again.

Yu Dazhang opened his mouth and said:
“I know that.”

He suddenly had a bad feeling and instinctively felt that he was falling into a trap.

Sure enough, Ye Zhiyu's next question made his premonition come true.

"Please tell me your great grandfather's name."

Yu Dazhang: …

It’s not that he didn’t say it, but that he didn’t know.

In his memory, he simply has no impression of his great-grandfather.

"Go on." Ye Zhiyu urged.

Seeing Yu Dazhang's face flushed, he mocked:

"You can't even name a person who is just two generations away from you, and he's your closest blood relative."

"Now you know, any normal human being cannot escape this 150 rule."

This is a series of pitfalls...Yu Dazhang knows where the problem lies.

Even if you tell your great grandfather's name, it will be useless, Ye Zhiyu will still ask you the name of your great grandfather Gao.

At this point, there is basically no answer.

However, this also proves that even if there is a blood relationship, once the contact is cut off, the name will be forgotten after a long time.

"Our team can't sit idle either."

Yu Dazhang changed the subject, took out the remaining three documents, and handed one to Ma Jian:

"You and Xia Bin are in a team. Go find this person and find out what's going on."

Ma Jian took the document and nodded:
"it is good."

He had seen the people on the document before. He had always been with Yu Dazhang on case investigations, so he had an impression of these wronged people.

That’s enough...Yu Dazhang still has two documents left in his hand, one of which is Liu Jinsong’s.

He also didn't think of investigating all nine wronged people.

There are nine people in total, and it is enough to find eight people to understand the situation.

If you really find nothing, it’s not too late to check the last one.

He deliberately kept Liu Jinsong's information because when they met in prison, Liu Jinsong remembered an incident in school...

Li Yong once joined a small group!

But because it had been so long, he could only remember some general information.

He had no recollection of the details of that small group.

The last time they met, only Yu Dazhang and Ma Jian were present, and Ye Zhiyu had not yet come to S Province.

The next day.

Tin City Prison.

When we met again after more than half a month, Liu Jinsong's mental state was obviously much better than last time.

The gloom on his face disappeared and his eyes became particularly bright.

After seeing Yu Dazhang, he kept saying "thank you" and his gratitude was beyond words.

"This time we came here to find out about Li Yong."

Yu Dazhang's tone was very gentle, as if he was chatting with an old friend:
"Don't feel stressed. If you really can't remember, you can ask this psychologist to help you recall."

He deliberately avoided Liu Jinsong's thanks.

Yu Dazhang felt very uncomfortable seeing a man who had been wrongfully imprisoned for 16 years thanking the police.

At the same time, as a policeman, he couldn't bear such thanks.

It is his duty to give him justice, and he cannot deserve the word "thank you" anyway.

"Okay, it's all up to you."

Liu Jinsong was very active, as if it was an honor to be able to help Yu Dazhang:

"Ask me any questions. I will tell you the truth if I can remember anything. Even if it's hypnosis, I promise to cooperate."

As he was speaking, Ye Zhiyu came up to him, took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed it to him, and then helped him light it.

Yu Dazhang noticed that Ye Zhiyu gave Liu Jinsong Huazi.

Usually he himself was reluctant to smoke, and on the way here he was still smoking the Long March he bought. Such people are reliable in doing things... Yu Dazhang looked at Ye Zhiyu with satisfaction.

His financial difficulties were only for himself, but he was never stingy with anyone other than himself.

"Last time you said that Li Yong had joined a small group."

Yu Dazhang thought for a moment and asked:
"Does that little group have a name?"

The question he asked was not only directed to Liu Jinsong, but also to Ye Zhiyu.

If Liu Jinsong cannot give a clear answer, when Ye Zhiyu retrieves his memory, he will also know which direction to obtain the information from.

Upon hearing this, Liu Jinsong stared at the ground in front of him and fell into deep thought, during which he took a puff of cigarette from time to time.

After finishing his cigarette, he looked up at Yu Dazhang and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I just can't remember."

Seeing Yu Dazhang's disappointed expression, he quickly added:
"But I am sure that Li Yong's small group has a name."

"Because at that time many students formed groups and gave themselves a name to use as a code name."

"For example, Zhan Tang, Ye Xi, Leng Yue, Ling Yun, Xue Sha, Ao Tian..."

Liu Jinsong's recollection was not in vain, as he actually named more than a dozen family names that were popular in the late 1990s.

Clumsy and mediocre.

Yu Dazhang and Ye Zhiyu were scratching their heads after hearing this.

These two people are considered to be mentally strong, but they are still so embarrassed that they dig their toes into the ground.

“There are too many names like that.”

Liu Jinsong sighed and said helplessly:
"It's because almost all of them are code names, so it's too confusing and I can't match them up at all."

"Plus, there are many people imitating characters from Hong Kong movies, which makes it even more confusing. I simply can't remember those code names."

It’s okay, at least the four sacred beasts and the twelve zodiac animals didn’t appear… When Yu Dazhang was in school and reading novels, he often saw such titles.

Early romance novels almost exhausted mythical beasts and zodiac signs.

The F4 in "Garden of Love" was designed based on the four divine beasts, but unfortunately Shancai passed away first.

"Have you seen the other members of that small group?" Yu Dazhang changed the question.

"I think I have seen him before." Liu Jinsong replied after pondering:

"Li Yong was bullied at school and called those people to help. There was a standoff between the two sides on the school playground, but it seems that no fight broke out in the end."

It’s good to be able to recall such things, after all, it happened sixteen years ago.

So it's normal to be a little blurry.

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously... When Yu Dazhang heard that Liu Jinsong had seen them gathering, his eyes immediately lit up.

"How many are there?"

He asked excitedly:

"If you can't remember the exact number, an approximate number of people will do."

Yu Dazhang believed from the very beginning that the nine victims of the finger amputation case should have known each other.

But in reality, these nine people have no intersection.

Ding Feng has already conducted an investigation in this regard, and his investigation was very thorough.

But as Yu Dazhang's investigation deepened, he found that these nine people had more and more similarities.

First of all.

Their family backgrounds are all extraordinary, none of them come from an ordinary family.

Second.

All nine people had committed murder, and all of them happened more than ten years ago.

The most recent murder case happened thirteen years ago.

What Yu Dazhang found most incredible was that they all managed to get away with it and found scapegoats.

Although on the surface, every case is different.

But the method is exactly the same.

This means that the person who cleaned up the mess for them was most likely the same person.

It's just like……

In a group, there must be someone who uses the brain.

In ancient times, he was called a military advisor.

Now it’s called planning.

The underworld calls it the white paper fan.

In short, all signs indicate that the nine victims of the finger amputation case not only knew each other more than ten years ago, but also had a special relationship with each other.

(End of this chapter)