Chapter 609: Good Luck, the Urn in the Theater

"Fuck...fuck!"

Han Qiu couldn't help but swore.

All of them matched.

If Ge Shuiyun's diary basically confirmed Ge Guangsheng's identity and increased his suspicion of committing the crime, then the emergence of current suspense novels almost confirmed that Ge Guangsheng was the murderer.

If the chain of evidence is solid, the confession of the suspect can be ignored. Conversely, if the chain of evidence is not solid, the confession of the suspect is particularly important.

We must let Ge Guangsheng speak, and we must also let his "wife" speak.

If possible, Wu Rui should also be included. If you can ask, ask. If you can't ask, you must ask. Record it in the file and submit it to the procuratorate.

"Is this...imitation murder?" Han Qiu said, "I didn't expect Ge Shuiyun to have the talent to be a writer. If this novel is polished, it may become famous."

Chai Ziyi can already feel that the case is clear, at least he knows why Ge Guangsheng chose this bizarre way of killing: "Restore his daughter's novel, is it possible to take revenge with his daughter?

It was he who did it, and the method of committing the crime came from his daughter. Is it another form of cooperative murder?"

Chen Yi slowly closed the notebook and said, "It's a pity that Ge Shuiyun is different from her father. From the content of the diary, although she is desperate, her heart is still pure, and she has no intention of hurting innocent people.

This is a normal person. Normal people will not think about taking other people's lives."

Han Qiu sighed: "If Ge Shuiyun knew that her father killed three people for her, she would regret committing suicide, right? One of them was a boy she had a crush on for many years."

Chen Yi stood up and handed the notebook to Chai Ziyi, walked out the door, and watched the police officers not far away trying to dig the soil.

There is no new information for the time being, which means that the probability of digging up corpses or ashes is not high.

I don’t know whether the bodies of Wu Changchun and Ge Shuiyun are buried nearby. Even if they are, the police cannot turn up the entire Shidu Town. It is easiest to ask Ge Guangsheng directly.

“Let everyone stop and pack up. We are going back to Jingcheng.” After watching for a while, Chen Yi said, “Captain Han, go too. After all, this case also involves Xigui County.”

Han Qiu nodded: “Yes.”

Chai Ziyi shouted: “Stop digging! Pack up and get ready to go!”

Hearing the order, all police officers immediately began to fill the soil and buried the agaves they dug back.

Desert plants can stabilize sand and are very important for environmental protection. In the future, these agaves will continue to take root in Shidu Town, becoming an indestructible green fortress on this land, making the sky of Shidu Town even bluer.

A breeze blew, dust rose, and the air seemed to be filled with the fragrance of plants.

After this departure, Shidu Town will probably become a completely uninhabited area. The Yunshui Inn, which has existed for ten years, will once again merge with the ruins and be forgotten by everyone.

If possible, it would be a good idea to sell it.

If his parents were to go to jail, Wu Rui, who could not take care of himself, would need money to support him throughout his life.

Gao Guilan is the next breakthrough in this case.

On the way back, Chen Yi was still thinking about this matter while sitting in the car. Should he attack Gao Guilan directly when he arrived in Jingcheng, or should he first think of a way to find the burial place of Ge Shuiyun?

As long as Ge Shuiyun can be found, Ge Guangsheng's psychological defense will definitely collapse.

This is difficult, and it all depends on guessing.

After getting on the smooth highway, Chen Yi wanted to continue reading Ge Shuiyun's notebook.

He was not sleepy after not sleeping all night.

"You should take a rest. You can make up for it in six hours." Chen Yi said.

Chai Ziyi and Han Qiu did not act pretentiously. They closed their eyes and lay down on the seats. They might be busier when they arrived in Jingcheng, so they had to conserve their energy.

The other members of the special case team were in another car, and they were probably asleep now.

The beautiful words appeared in Chen Yi's sight again. This time he read them carefully, browsing them word by word, without missing any details.

Obviously, Ge Guangsheng's crime process was all centered around his daughter Ge Shuiyun. The murder list was taken from some of the characters in the diary, and even the methods were from Ge Shuiyun's own novel.

So, will Ge Shuiyun's burial place also be in the notebook?

It's possible.

Where does Ge Shuiyun want to be buried after his death? The diary didn't say, but the diary must have been read by Ge Guangsheng, and he might guess.

Chen Yi also tried to guess to see if he could match Ge Guangsheng's thinking channel.

The diary didn't mention grandpa and grandma, perhaps because the emotions were not so strong. After a long time, the old people who died in the family only had outlines in their memories.

What about Ge Shuiyun's mother?

Ge Shuiyun used two pages in the diary to miss her mother. Will the burial place of her bones be related to Ge Guangsheng's ex-wife?

"No." Chen Yi denied it in his heart. "The diary mentioned that every time Ge Shuiyun talked about her mother, Ge Guangsheng's attitude was abusive, and Ge Guangsheng's ex-wife's attitude was not good when she received a call from Chai Ziyi, which shows that the relationship between the couple was extremely bad.

So, he would never let his daughter get involved with his ex-wife again, even after death, even if his daughter missed her very much."

What about Qiao Rui?

Would Ge Guangsheng be so crazy as to... bury Ge Shuiyun next to Qiao Rui or even together?

Qiao Rui's body had long been cremated and his funeral was completed, and his ashes were buried in the cemetery. This is feasible and there is a certain possibility.

It is easy to check and see who is buried near Qiao Rui, and whether his tomb has been tampered with, including whether strangers have come to pay tribute.

Others...

Chen Yi went through all the diary contents in his mind. He quickly thought of new possibilities and flipped the notebook to the designated page.

"Jingcheng Song and Dance Theater?"

"Will Ge Shuiyun be buried here?"

Chen Yi thought.

The other party has two dreams, one is to participate in the Peach Blossom Award Dance Competition, and the other is to perform in the Jingcheng Song and Dance Theater.

Since it is a dream, it is still difficult to realize. Ge Shuiyun finally turned the dream into a dream.

If you fail to fulfill your wish before your death, and you are buried in a song and dance theater after your death, is it considered another form of dream fulfillment?

Ge Guangsheng is definitely crazy if he can kill innocent people indiscriminately, and crazy people often have weird ideas.

"Jory."

"Cabaret Theatre."

Chen Yi locked two locations and prepared to go to Jingcheng to investigate.

The best thing you can find is the best. If you can't find it, use the notebook in your hand and Gao Guilan's confession to try to pry open Ge Guangsheng's mouth.

The vehicle is moving.

Chen Yi put down his notebook and prepared to take a nap. Sleep deprivation not only brings fatigue, but most importantly, it affects the brain and makes thinking slow.

The case is not over yet, and absolute sobriety needs to be maintained.

When I opened my eyes, it was already five hours later. At this moment, the motorcade had just gotten off the highway and was destined for Jingcheng City Bureau.

"Inform all police officers driving to change routes and go to Jingcheng Song and Dance Theater." Chen Yi said.

"Singing and dancing theater?" Chai Ziyi did not ask the reason immediately. After giving the order, he said: "Ge Shuiyun mentioned the singing and dancing theater in his diary. Does Chen Xun think that there may be clues related to this case in that place?"

Chen Yi: "Do you think it's possible that Ge Shuiyun is buried there?"

Chai Ziyi thought for a while and nodded slightly: "There is a possibility. Ge Shuiyun wrote that it was her dream to perform in the song and dance theater. Ge Guangsheng must have seen it. Choosing to bury his daughter there can be considered an indirect realization of the dream, right? Although it sounds weird. ”

If this were placed in a supernatural novel, it would be a female ghost dancing in the theater every day. It would be very fascinating to think about it.

Chen Yi: "Let's go and take a look. By the way, what's the result of the pre-trial?"

Chai Ziyi: "There is no breakthrough yet."

More than 90% of suspects will confess their crimes soon after being arrested, even if the police have no direct evidence at all. The case has been unresolved for eight years, and the suspects are definitely not that simple.

If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry.

Chen Yi nodded and didn't ask any more questions. The vehicle changed its route and drove towards the Song and Dance Theater. The journey took about forty minutes.

During the performance, Chai Ziyi chatted with everyone about his impressions of the Jingcheng Song and Dance Theater.

Jingcheng Song and Dance Theater has a history of more than 60 years. Since its completion, it has performed many famous operas and dance dramas, and many stars have also performed in plays.

For example, in the early years, "Red Coral", "Little Erhei Gets Married", ballets "White-Haired Girl", "The Little Match Girl", etc.

Now it is a provincial-level civilized unit, and many large-scale indoor entertainment performances will be held there.

Outsiders may not feel it, but to local performers in Jingcheng, it is a palace where art and dreams intertwine.

More than half an hour later, the unique architectural style of the theater can be seen ahead. The exterior walls are inlaid with delicate stone carvings and reliefs, as if telling ancient romantic stories to everyone passing by.

"This place is pretty good at night," Chai Ziyi said, "Whenever the lights come on at night, the whole building is very beautiful, and it can be considered one of Jingcheng's landmark buildings."

When everyone got out of the car at the door, Chai Ziyi took a few steps forward to show his ID to the theater staff, indicating his intention to come.

No one dared to stop the police, and the door quickly opened.

There were no activities in the theater today and it felt a bit deserted.

After passing the parking lot in the front yard, Chen Yi stopped near a big tree.

The trunk of the big tree is so thick that it takes several people to hug it. The bark is covered with traces of time, and every crack tells the story of the past. It is obviously quite old.

Its canopy is huge, its branches and leaves are lush, and it is full of greenery. The sun shines through the dense leaves and casts dappled light and shadow, adding a bit of warmth and mystery to the theater.

Chen Yi took a step closer to the big tree.

The theater protects the big tree very well, with an iron fence set up around it to deny anyone who wants to get close.

There are benches outside the fence, which are very suitable for resting or reading. If you can play a violin here, the melody will be added to the ancient trees and the background of the song and dance theater... Such a scene, the leaves sway with the music, dancing the waltz of the years , it must be very popular when posted online.

Chen Yi glanced at it and moved his eyes downwards. The big tree was surrounded by dry and slightly moist soil.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the theater quickly and came directly to Chen Yi.

He believed that the leader must be the leader.

After exchanging a few words, everyone learned that the other party was the deputy director of the theater.

There are levels, formal level.

If it is in the provincial capital, the vice president can reach the level of deputy director, because the song and dance theater is a second-class public institution and a serious official stage.

"It turns out to be Chen Xun." The deputy dean was frightened for a moment, and at the same time he was shocked by the other person's age. He thought to himself that he might be a second-generation official, "Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming? I am the only one in the theater today. "How about I make a call?"

He didn't know Chen Yi.

Even if detachment leaders from other provinces have had a highlight moment, they generally won't know about it unless they pay careful attention, and even if they have heard of it, they will forget it.

Just the word "inspector" is enough.

Supervision and inspection, the duties of inspectors can cover most units. Suddenly an inspector came, and everyone was nervous.

"No, we just passed by and took a look." Chen Yi pointed to the big tree in front and asked: "It's a few years old, right?"

The vice president turned his head and smiled: "Of course, it has a history of more than 100 years and has witnessed the rise and fall of the theater."

Chen Yi: "It's hundreds of years old. If it is used to bless a dead person, it must be suitable."

The jump was a bit big, and the vice president was confused: "Ah? What did Chen Xun say?"

Chen Yi raised his hand and waved: "Dig."

Behind him, several police officers came forward, with tools already prepared in their hands. They flexibly crossed the fence and started digging around the big tree.

If Ge Guangsheng chose to bury his daughter's ashes in the theater, there are many choices of locations. Every corner of the entire theater is possible, and the probability of places with soil is higher.

Since I saw it first, I will check it first.

"Eh? Wait... No!" The vice president was dumbfounded, but did not dare to stop it, "Chen Xun, what are you doing? It's a third-level protected ancient tree!"

Ancient trees are divided into grades.

First-class ancient trees: over 500 years old.

Second-class ancient trees: between 300 and 499 years old.

Third-class ancient trees: between 100 and 299 years old.

Damaging a tree of a certain grade is illegal and will be fined.

For a third-class ancient tree, the fine will be at least 100,000 yuan, and in serious cases, criminal liability will be pursued.

Of course... the inspectors of the Imperial City will definitely not be held accountable for a tree, but the vice president was completely confused about the situation when they came up to dig for no reason.

The voice of explanation came from Chai Ziyi: "Don't worry, the Municipal Bureau will be responsible. We are investigating a major criminal case and hope that the theater can cooperate.

It's just digging and it won't damage the tree."

Hearing this, the vice president's expression eased. Since he had a legitimate reason, it was not his responsibility.

Just dig it.

It's just a plant.

During the excavation, Chen Yi asked others to go into the theater and look for a place where the urn could be perfectly hidden.

Since you are here, go through it carefully.

The vice president was very familiar with this place, so he led the way.

Time passed slowly. It was just a guess, and even Chen Yi himself did not expect that he would actually dig something out of the soil around the ancient tree.

When the police officer carefully brought out a dark red box with gloves, Chai Ziyi and Han Qiu both showed incredible surprise.

Including Chen Yi, they were all stunned for a moment.

I have to say that I was lucky today.

"Did he really bury his daughter... ahem, here?" Chai Ziyi was choked by the wind and started coughing.

Chen Yi took a deep breath and said, "He executed that diary word for word, except for his ex-wife.

Call the people inside, let's go back to the Municipal Bureau, get Gao Guilan's confession first, and find out where Wu Changchun is.

If necessary, this box of ashes will be sent directly to Dicheng."

The DNA extraction and analysis technology of Dicheng is definitely incomparable to that of Jingcheng. In order to solve this serial murder case eight years ago, all means can be used.