Chapter 119 Lu Hui
◎As for marriage, it doesn't matter who you marry.◎
Gong Sixi actually struggled for one thing throughout his life.
--affim.
Because there were many children in the family, he, as the third son of the fourth child, was the most neglected one.
The clothes and shoes he wore were those left over from his two older brothers.
When eating, they also have to follow the order of seniority, with grandparents eating first, then parents, then the eldest brother, second brother, eldest sister, and finally him.
Gong Sixi was a very mean person. Since he was a child, he loved to compete with his brothers and sisters for food and clothes. He would cry when he was not satisfied, so that none of his grandparents, father and mother liked him.
My grandparents’ favorite is my eldest brother.
The ones my parents can’t live without the most are my second brother and my eldest sister;
The most cherished ones in the whole family are the two beautiful twin sisters.
He was the only one who was not loved by his father and mother, but fortunately he had a smart brain and could read.
Therefore, if he wants to study, he must study hard. Only in the process of studying can he gain recognition from his teachers and classmates.
Whoever stands in his way of studying is his enemy!
He didn't dare to rob and kill people alone. So he found Lu Shangwu, who was also obsessed with Water Margin, and dragged along the stupid Lu Fuqiang. The three of them joined forces and established the Three Swords Society. They even got tattoos and tied the three of them together.
When the time was right, Gong Sixi proposed to surrender and kill someone to prove his faith.
On that rainy night, Gong Sixi entered from the back of the kitchen, picked up a knife and started chopping, venting all his hatred in the light of the knife, feeling extremely happy.
Won't you lend me money? I'll kill you!
You say I'm a crybaby? I'll kill you!
You want to show off that you have meat at home? I'll chop you to death!
You dare to roll your eyes at me? I'll chop you to death!
Lu Shangwu and Lu Fuqiang were terrified. Gong Sixi snatched Gong Yong (actually Zhu Kang, who was staying at the Gong family, but Gong Sixi thought he was his cousin Gong Yong) from his aunt and threw him to Lu Shangwu, forcing him to hack and kill the six-year-old boy. Gong Sixi went into the inner room, dragged Gong Rou over, and ordered Lu Fuqiang to kill her.
After everything was settled, Gong Sixi left and returned to Lu Fuqiang's house in Xiaowan Village at night. He washed off the blood and slept until dawn.
Gong Sixi thought that all this had ended with the demolition of the three villages and the legal death of Lu Fuqiang. Unexpectedly, a Cheng Yaojin appeared along the way. Not only did Lu Fuqiang not die, not only was he caught by the police, not only did he voluntarily confess his crimes... What's more, he still kept the covenant from that year!
The tattoo on the arm can be washed off.
The blood in memory can be forgotten.
However, this well-preserved covenant, which bears his fingerprints and is stained with the blood of Gong Dazhuang's family, has not disappeared or been damaged with the passage of time!
Originally, Gong Sixi could have resisted, he could have refused to admit it, he could have waited for Lu Hui to rescue him, he could have waited for the situation to change.
As a policeman, he knew that even if the evidence was conclusive, he could still deny it.
The covenant could have been written casually by an ignorant young person; the fingerprints could have been taken by a young and ignorant person who secretly ran to the crime scene and put some blood on them; Lu Fuqiang killed someone but blamed everything on him and Lu Shangwu; or Lu Fuqiang was frightened at the crime scene and thought that the three of them were the ones who killed him... In short, as long as he denies it, everything has a chance to turn around.
However, when he heard what Zhao Xiangwan said and thought of what his father had said, he, who had always been filial, obedient, and worked hard to make a presence in the family, suddenly felt exhausted.
I was so tired that I didn't want to move a finger.
Is he the trouble maker in the family?
Is he a black-hearted policeman?
It's all the fourth son's fault. Can't we blame the eldest and second sons?
…
It turns out that despite his efforts, his parents still gave up on him immediately.
Gong Sixi sat back in his chair, without any strength from head to toe, as if all his life's struggles, efforts to study, exhaustion for promotion, countless illegal things to make his parents and brothers look good in Sam Tsuen Wan...
It's all a joke!
In the end, he was nothing but trouble.
Zhao Xiangwan looked at him coldly.
This person who was extremely arrogant at the beginning, when faced with the betrayal of his relatives, became like a punctured balloon and lost all his spirit.
It's really, really exciting.
I will kill you while you are sick.
The psychological defenses completely collapsed - such a good opportunity, if not to question it, when?
Zhao Xiangwan asked: "On a rainy night in March 1975, when you were sixteen years old, what did you do to Gong Dazhuang's family?"
Zhao Xiangwan's voice seemed to come from the distant sky.
Her voice was clear and gentle, like a casual chat between old friends reuniting, and Gong Sixi had no intention of resisting at all.
Gong Sixi, who had fallen into a state of self-abandonment, began to narrate.
His head was drooping and his voice was a little hoarse, but every word he uttered was like another piece of a puzzle, perfectly filling in the missing part of Lu Fuqiang's narration.
“Why did you choose Gong Dazhuang’s family?”
"Why choose a rainy night?"
"Why do you want to hide in Lu Fuqiang's house for a few days?"
“Why do you want to change your name to study?”
Gong Sixi answered Zhao Xiangwan's questions one by one.
Every word was like a needle, piercing Zhu Kang's heart and making it bleed.
Because of jealousy;
Because he refused to lend him money for his studies;
What a ridiculous motive for murder!
Zhao Xiangwan's questions became increasingly pointed: "Do you know that you are guilty of aggravated crimes by holding up an umbrella for the prostitution, gambling, and trafficking dens in Sam Tsuen Wan? Your eldest and second brothers were also involved in these things, right?"
Gong Sixi slowly raised his head and shook it slowly: "I will take full responsibility for these things. My elder brother and second brother are honest by nature. They only know how to eat and drink, and they don't know anything. If you want to know something, just ask. I will tell you everything I know."
Zhu Kang asked again: "Where is Lu Hui?"
Gong Sixi suddenly laughed, his smile was vicious and cruel: "Him? He is my brother. I relied on him to be the police station chief, and I also relied on him to provide protection for Sancunwan. Such a great kindness and virtue should naturally be shared in happiness and difficulties!"
It's evening.
Walking out of the interrogation room, the setting sun shines in through the window at the end of the corridor.
The fragrance of golden osmanthus fills the air, spreading a sweet aroma everywhere.
Zhao Xiangwan stopped and squinted at the slanting rays of sunlight at the end of the corridor.
"Tell me, how can someone be so audacious in such a bright and clear world?"
Corruption, bribery, bribery, tipping off underground casinos, arranging household registration procedures for abducted women... There is nothing Gong Sixi can't do, except what you can't think of.
Zhu Kang was silent for a moment and took a deep breath: "First it was because of jealousy, then it was because of greed."
At first, the murder was caused by jealousy and unwillingness;
Later, the demon in my heart was released and could never be taken back. I flouted the law, trampled on morality, did wrong and stepped on wrong things, and went further and further away.
Zhu Feipeng raised his head and chest and said, "Don't be discouraged. Don't we still have us in this world?"
Where there is darkness, there is light.
Where there is sin, there is justice.
There are black-hearted policemen who regard their oaths as waste paper, and there are good policemen who have the spirit of punishing evil and promoting good deeply engraved in their bones.
Zhao Xiangwan's lips curled up gradually. She looked at Ji Zhao who was standing at the door of the office waiting for her and nodded, "Yes! There are also us. Are you hungry? I think we have something delicious."
After personally following the police to Luo County, Ji Zhao felt deeply the hardships of criminal police and felt sorry for Zhao Xiangwan's hard work. Although he only knew a few home-cooked dishes, he was close to the Four Seasons Hotel, where there were countless chefs. He went to the kitchen and brought back two large thermos buckets, which were filled with the aroma of meat as soon as they were opened.
Ji Zhao had learned his lesson this time, and instead of bringing just one portion for Zhao Xiangwan, he prepared two large thermos buckets. There were eight people in the serious crime team, and everyone got one.
To relieve dryness and clear internal heat in autumn, winter melon, coix seed and duck soup is the first choice. The soup is clear in color and has a unique aroma that is refreshing.
There is also the seasonal lotus root, peanut and pork ribs soup, which has a slightly red soup base and a rich flavor.
From morning to afternoon, Zhao Xiangwan, Zhu Kang and Zhu Feipeng, who had been busy in the interrogation room and on the road, drank the most.
Zhu Kang said: "It was mainly Xiang Wan who was talking. It was normal for her to drink more."
Zhu Feipeng was so drunk that his head was shaking: "Although I don't talk much, I am exhausted from writing!"
Gao Guangqiang took a sip of the duck soup and sighed, "This case is really mind-boggling."
Liu Liangju also said: "The entire Sam Tsuen Bay is rotten to the core. None of the people we brought back this time could escape."
Gao Guangqiang drank his soup while reading the interrogation record handed over by Zhao Xiangwan. He sighed, "Xiangwan, you are really fast! You even got the testimony of Gong Youlin, the most difficult person to deal with."
Perhaps because he was really tired today, Zhao Xiangwan finished drinking the pork ribs soup and then the duck soup, and finally felt his smoking throat was much better.
After hearing what Gao Guangqiang said, Zhao Xiangwan said, "I didn't expect Gong Youlin to care so much about his father's denial. After seeing his father's accusations against him, his psychological defenses collapsed instantly. This is, what a coincidence."
Zhao Xiangwan originally thought that Gong Sixi was the most difficult to conquer, but unexpectedly, he was actually a "child" who needed the affirmation of his family?
All I can say is that no matter how evil a person is, he or she has psychological weaknesses and people or things that he or she cares about.
Gao Guangqiang smiled kindly: "What about Lu Hui? Do you have confidence?"
Zhao Xiangwan shook his head and looked at the remaining bones in the bowl: "I have dealt with Lu Hui's mother, Sun Youmin, twice. I feel that she is a selfish and extremely cold old lady. Lu Hui is probably like her. People like this are hard bones and very difficult to chew."
高廣強鼓勵她：“不要給自己太大壓力，這一回你已經表現得非常出色了。盧輝就算不認罪，咱們現在也不怕。光是龔有霖提供的行賄罪證，就夠他坐牢的。我們已經派人去他辦公室收集罪證，拘捕令随後就能簽發，你不用怕，只管放開手腳去審！”
趙向晚感覺又有了力量。
既然盧輝已經跑不掉了，那她還怕什麽？
我們警察只管破案、收集證據，用什麽罪名起訴、最後判決如何，那是檢察院、法院的事情。
高廣強又看了一眼祝康：“基于回避原則，下一次的審訊你就不要參加了。雖然你現在的身份不是龔勇，但畢竟……”
祝康站起身，大聲道：“是！”
能夠親眼看到龔大利忏悔、見到龔四喜認罪，祝康那顆憤怒不甘的心已經獲得平靜。
他轉過頭，深深地看了趙向晚一眼：“向晚，看你的了。”
趙向晚微微一笑：“要讓盧輝這個人開口認罪，恐怕還得周如蘭上。”
雖然只是簡單接觸，趙向晚卻發現盧輝對背景深厚的女性，有一種天然的逢迎之姿。不知道這是他入贅所帶來的影響，還是天生如此。
這一場審訊，如果祝康不出場，那不如讓周如蘭試試。
周如蘭剛進重案組沒多久，還有些小矜持。讓她喝湯，她只倒了一碗排骨湯，慢吞吞地喝着，現在被趙向晚點名，趕緊擡起頭來，吞下嘴裏食物：“向晚，叫我嗎？”
趙向晚笑了：“是叫你。等一下和我一起去審盧輝，敢不敢？”
周如蘭現在膽子也變得大了一些：“行，跟着你，我不怕。”
高廣強看着趙向晚點兵點将，非但不覺得權力受到挑戰，反而樂見其成。他明年上半年就要退休了，把年輕人培養起來，讓他們能夠獨當一面，這就是他的職責。
高廣強開玩笑：“向晚，你還要叫誰和你一起去？”
朱飛鵬舉起手來：“叫我，叫我！”
他今天和趙向晚連審三場，龔大利、孫友敏、龔四喜，龔大利動之以情；孫友敏誘之以利；龔四喜每一個突破心理防線的方法都不一樣，偏偏還精妙無比，讓他看得目眩神迷，恨不得總跟着趙向晚身旁，看她大殺四方。
趙向晚看了他一眼，搖搖頭：“都是年輕人，鎮不住場子。”
她的目光落在高廣強身上：“老高，你年紀最長，經驗豐富，剛剛又陪他聊了一陣，對他應該有些了解吧？不如你陪我們兩個一起去會會盧輝？”
高廣強自然不會拒絕，笑眯眯地說：“沒問題。”
高廣強補充了一句：“你要是覺得還不夠份量，我還能搬許局一起過去，幫你鎮場子。”
趙向晚：“暫時不用了，我們先去打個前站吧。要是我們搞不定，再讓許局上。”
高廣強哈哈一笑，将碗中熱湯一飲而盡，站起身來：“休息好了嗎？那我們去會一會盧輝吧。”
市局的審訊室由鐵栅欄分隔成兩個隔間，看着冰冷而肅然。
傳喚室卻是裝修溫馨、樸素的小房間，有桌有椅，生活氣息濃厚。
前面幾次審訊都是在審訊室裏進行，大家的心理壓力都挺大。
這一回見盧輝，趙向晚決定在傳喚室裏進行。
盧輝正在傳喚裏打盹，坐在一把帶扶手的木椅子上，雙手交叉置于胸前，頭微微低垂，閉目養神。
聽到門口傳來動靜，盧輝這才緩緩擡起頭，睜開眼睛看到進來的三個人，警惕之心頓時就放了下來。
【高、趙、周？市局警察就這三個了？】
【老的老、小的小，不足為懼。】
聽到盧輝的心聲，趙向晚低眉斂目，繼續裝菜鳥。
她乖巧地幫高廣強拖來椅子，自己則和周如蘭安靜坐在一旁，取出筆錄本，擰開鋼筆筆帽，開始寫字，
盧輝的目光主要落在周如蘭身上。
周如蘭換上了制服，她本就生得秀麗端正，板着臉的模樣更顯高貴清冷，這讓盧輝的內心更加生出一份仰慕與渴望。
【省廳領導的孩子，果然不一樣。】
【想當年我第一次見到楊巧珍，也是這種感覺。鄉下小子、鉗工學徒，我連頭發絲都配不上她。可是……最後她還不是一樣乖乖地為我生兒育女？】
高廣強咳嗽兩聲，将盧輝的注意力拉到他身上來。
“盧輝？”
“是我。”
“性別？”
盧輝笑了笑，看着高廣強，态度溫和地說：“高警官，咱們都是一個系統內的，這些形式能不能直接跳過去？你們放心，我會簽字的。”
高廣強點點頭：“沒問題，那我就直接問了？”
盧輝微微颔首：“行，請問。”
高廣強看着他的眼睛，單刀直入：“你本名盧尚武？母親孫友敏，哥哥盧尚文，蔡旗鄉小灣村人？”
盧輝不像龔有霖，上來就否認自己的過去，而是坦然承認：“是。”
【過去，是抹不掉的，承認了又如何？】
【之所以改名，一是擔心舊案事發，被人追查；二來也是想擺脫我媽的控制。】
【現在既然進來了，瞞是瞞不過的，不如承認。】
這些話裏，趙向晚就記住“擺脫我媽的控制”這幾個字。
看來，盧輝與他媽媽孫友敏的關系并不好。
外人眼裏，他們是母慈子孝，只有親自在審訊室裏與孫友敏過過招的趙向晚，才知道孫友敏有多麽冷血、自私。
——丈夫也好、兒子也罷，孫友敏的心裏只有她自己。
高廣強繼續問話。
“盧富強，你認識嗎？”
“哪一個？我應該認識嗎？”
“和你同年、同村，小學、初中同學，你住上屋場，他住下屋場的那個盧富強。”
“哦，他啊，認識。”
“他現在怎麽樣了，你知道嗎？”
“不清楚。”
“沒聽村裏人提起過他嗎？”
“沒有。”
盧輝的回答，滴水不漏。
高廣強不問，他絕不會多說一個字。
一般人若是問到這裏，多多少少會回憶過往，感嘆幾句，諸如“我從招工進城之後，就沒有見過他”、“我很少回村，所以沒聽村裏人提起過”之類。
可是盧輝卻謹慎小心，步步為營。
高廣強最大的特點，是耐心。
他沒有計較盧輝的态度，而是繼續問話。
“盧富強被抓了。”
“哦。”
“他供出一件二十年前的舊案。”
“二十年前？過了追訴期吧？”
不愧是公安系統的領導，一聽到“二十年”這三個字，他的第一反應是追訴期已過。
追訴時效，是指刑事法律規定的，對犯罪分子追究刑事責任的有效期限。犯罪已過追訴時效期限的，不再追究刑事責任。法定最高刑為無期徒刑、死刑的，追訴期為二十年。
從1975年3月到1995年10月，時間已過二十年。
周如蘭是做檔案管理的，對這類法律問題非常熟悉，朗聲道：“如果二十年以後認為必須追訴的，報最高人民檢察院核準即可。性質特別惡劣、影響特別重大的案件，諸如滅門慘案、虐殺案，只要報上去，都會批。”
盧輝的眼睑抽搐了兩下。
【我當然知道這些。】
【法律畢竟被人所掌握，追訴期一過，上下打點一下，以此為理由不審不問，合情合理合法。盧富強一個法律宣告死亡的人，他說些什麽并不重要。】
高廣強贊許地看了周如蘭一眼：“小周說得對，咱們先不糾結追訴期的問題，只談這個舊案。盧輝同志，盧富強的口供裏，提到了你的名字，這也是我們請你過來喝茶的原因。”
盧輝這才明白過來。
在趙向晚的有意隐瞞、刻意引導之下，他一直以為是政治鬥争，以為是新來的副縣長搗鬼，想着最多就是貪污受賄這些罪名，只要他死咬不松口，除非有了實錘的證據，否則誰也定不了他的罪。等他一出去，立馬布局下去，迅速把那些政敵們捏死，誰還敢與他争鋒？
他在羅縣經營這麽多年，老丈人只有他一個女婿，翁婿二人的勢力早就盤根錯節，搞政治鬥争他有經驗，根本就不怕。
盧輝看向低頭做筆錄的趙向晚，冷哼一聲：“趙警官，好手段啊。”
趙向晚頭也沒有擡一下，仿佛沒有聽到他的話。
盧輝眼睛一眯，一直平靜的情緒終于有了一絲波動。
【小小三級警司，竟敢無視我的存在！】
【從來沒有人，敢這樣鄙視我。】
【就連我的老丈人，退休之後見到我都客客氣氣，她一個小女警，哪來的底氣，敢這麽蔑視我？】
有點意思。
從無視，到鄙視，再到蔑視，層層升級。
天知道，趙向晚只是沒有擡頭、沒有理睬回應他的諷刺而已。
這個盧輝的心理弱點，是不被重視？
高廣強看盧輝對趙向晚的态度有些不對，解釋道：“這和小趙沒有關系。盧富強供認不諱，指認1975年3月與你，龔四喜，三人犯下殺人滅門大案。這一點，你認不認？”
盧輝轉頭看向高廣強，态度很平靜：“盧富強瘋了吧？什麽滅門大案？跟我有什麽關系？”
高廣強：“1975年3月，酒灣村龔大壯一家六口被殺，這麽大的事情你不知道？”
盧輝輕描淡寫地“哦”了一聲，“這事啊，我聽說過。”
高廣強：“你就沒有多餘的話要說？”
盧輝：“說什麽？”
高廣強：“說說這個案子啊，當時村民是什麽反應？你們怕不怕？”
盧輝淡淡道：“時間太久，我已經忘記了。”
說實話，在盧輝眼裏，負責問話的這個老刑警性格太過溫和，像個面團子一樣。真不知道這樣一個沒有鋒芒的人，是怎麽當上刑警的。還是說年紀大了，快退休了，所以銳氣都磨沒了？
高廣強聽不到盧輝的心聲，但從他的眼神裏看出了輕慢。
高廣強當警察幾十年，什麽樣的目光沒有見過？他的內心毫無波瀾，慢悠悠地從檔案袋裏取出一份封存在證物袋裏的“盟約”。
因為只隔着一張桌面，隔盧輝看得清清楚楚。
這不是原件，這是一份複印件。
複印件還是原件，這不重要。
重要的是，這是在他惡夢裏無數次出現過的罪惡見證。
——匆匆撕下的作業本紙，幼稚地寫着三行鉛筆字，末尾摁着三個沾血的指印。
盧輝的眉心開始跳動，感覺到有一張讓他透不過氣來的細密大網籠罩下來。
這張網，名為法律。
【這玩意他還留着？】
【蠢貨！過去了二十年的事情，你不說，誰能知道？】
【他死就死吧，拖我下水做什麽！】
高廣強終于露出了他的鋒芒：“盧輝，還認得你十六歲的筆跡嗎？還記得你的指紋嗎？還記得這幹涸的血跡，是從哪裏來的嗎？”
盧輝沒有說話，只是愣愣地看着眼前這張紙。
年少無知，以草莽為美。
那個時候的他，還叫盧尚武，被母親管束得喘不上氣來，對母親的憎恨無比強烈。
他幻想着有一片自由的天地，想喝酒就喝酒，想吃肉就吃肉，沒錢了就打家劫舍，天為被、地為床，想做什麽就做什麽。
當龔四喜來找他，提出組建三刀會，三人結拜為兄弟時，他二話不說就同意了。
他甚至還設計了一個三刀會的标志，幫三個人都紋在胳膊上。
可是，真的提刀殺人，盧尚武害怕了。
他和龔大壯一家六口無冤無仇，只平時來小灣村玩耍的時候，會聽到龔四喜滿是嫉恨地指着那棟新起的青瓦房說：看到沒？為富不仁！
龔四喜殺紅了眼，把龔勇（其實是表弟祝康）丢到盧尚武面前，逼他砍人時，他的雙腿、雙手都在哆嗦。
但情勢所迫，他不得不揮刀而下。
當鮮血迸射而出，當慘叫聲在耳邊響起，當殺人後的喘息聲不斷從胸腔發出，盧尚武忽然不怕了。
老子殺過人！
老子敢殺人！
老子誰也不怕了！
內心的惡魔被徹底釋放，那一刻，他覺得自己得到新生。
往事歷歷在目，盧尚武的目光一直停留在左上方。
趙向晚一邊傾聽他的心聲一邊思考對策。
高廣強的問話打斷了盧尚武的回憶：“盧尚武，你還記得這張紙嗎？”
盧尚武的目光掠過那張紙，突然笑了：“年少無知，見笑了。”
高廣強感覺一拳頭打到了棉花上。
這種無力感，讓高廣強加重了語氣：“你的指紋、被害人的血跡，這一點你怎麽解釋？”
盧尚武依然坐得穩穩當當：“無所謂，你們說什麽就是什麽。二十年前的事情，誰還記得那麽清楚。依稀記得，十幾歲的孩子什麽也不懂，一天到晚想着當梁山好漢，寫了個盟約，龔四喜弄來的血吧，我們三個一起按的指印，誰知道是雞血還是人血。”
高廣強脾氣再好，聽到這一句“誰知道是雞血還是人血”時，也被氣得七竅生煙。
這人，完全沒有心！
連一絲一縷的忏悔都沒有。
對人命，沒有半分尊重。
對天道，沒有半分敬畏！
高廣強提高音量，大聲道：“盧尚武你看清楚！這是你與盧富強、龔四喜殺完人之後立下的盟約，那指印上沾着的鮮血，是被害者的血跡，是你們殺了人之後，身上沾染的血跡！”
盧尚武搖搖頭：“是人血嗎？那就可能是龔四喜咬破手指的血？”
【指紋比對吻合，那又怎樣？年少無知摁個指印，能定我的罪？】
【血跡的DNA檢測又怎樣？龔大壯一家人死光了，龔四喜是龔大壯的親戚，DNA相似度應該挺高，就說是他的血好了。】
盧尚武遠比龔四喜狡猾。
這麽實錘的證據，他竟然也能講出個歪道理來。
趙向晚終于開口說話：“盧局長，你要是總這樣說話，就沒意思了。”
盧尚武轉過頭去，目光炯炯對着她：“你，什麽意思？”
趙向晚将手一攤：“你看，我們高組長敬你是公安系統的同行，直接把證據亮出來給你看，就是想大家開誠布公，不要玩虛的。您倒好，太極推手練得好哇。”
盧尚武聽她說話陰陽怪氣的，板起面孔：“趙警官，要說玩太極，誰有你水平高？把我騙到星市來，配合着你補了傳喚證還不夠，還想欲加之罪何患無辭？”
趙向晚擡起一根手指頭，在眼前晃了晃：“不！第一，這不是欲加之罪；第二，我們還真有辭。”
不知道為什麽，明明身居高位，早就歷練得泰山崩于前而面不改色，偏偏趙向晚的行為舉止，配合着她的語言，總能輕易勾出盧尚武心中的怒火。
盧尚武忍着氣，淡淡道：“逼我認下二十年前的命案，拿着一張不知道從哪裏翻出來的廢紙當證據，這就是你們星市公安局的‘有辭’？”
趙向晚擡起手，将證物袋翻了一個個兒，将那刺眼的血指印蓋了起來。
盧尚武暗自松了一口氣。
雖說嘴上不承認，但其實那暗紅色、幹涸的血跡，刺得他腦仁發疼。
趙向晚道：“其實，你當年殺的那個六歲小男孩子，并非龔大壯的兒子龔勇。”
盧尚武的眼睑又抽搐了兩下。
【龔勇是誰？哦，那個被我砍了三刀的孩子。我管他是誰！】
【一刀砍中他腦殼，他叫了一聲。】
【一刀砍在他臉上，從鼻子到嘴，豁了一個大口子。】
【一刀抹在他脖子上，鮮血噴了我一臉。】
趙向晚雙手捏緊，怒火漸熾。
原本只是想探聽一下他的底線，看看他的弱點在哪裏，至于後續讓他交代罪行還得靠更多人的努力。
可是此刻，聽到他清清楚楚地記得那三刀，心聲裏透着壓抑不住的興奮與嗜血的快樂，趙向晚內心的倔強與正義感被激發出來。
該死！這人槍斃一百回都不夠平民憤！
趙向晚的聲音變亮了許多。
仿佛夏天将至，熱風襲來，讓盧輝的內心煩燥起來。
“還記得那個孩子嗎？他才六歲，還沒有上小學。他有一對愛他的父母，他有一個快樂的童年，他原本可以健康成長，将來也許會成為科學家，也許會成為法官、律師，或者……警察。”
盧輝聲音冰冷：“和我有什麽關系呢？”
趙向晚身體前傾，目光緊緊盯着他的眼睛，反問：“和你沒有關系嗎？”
“一條人命，就這樣毀在你手裏；一個孩子，就這樣氣息全無。你覺得，這一切都和你沒有關系？”
盧輝喝斥道：“不要胡說！我沒有殺人。”
趙向晚搖頭，眼中怒火漸盛：“不必狡辯。盧富強、龔四喜都已經招認，龔大壯家裏那個六歲的小男孩，就是你殺的！他們說了，兄弟嘛，有福沒有同享，有難必須同當。”
盧輝冷笑一聲，轉過臉去。
趙向晚看着他那張即使三十多歲依然俊朗的面孔，只覺得惡心。
“恐怕你還不知道吧？龔大壯一家還有幸存者。”
盧輝眉心一跳：幸存者？
趙向晚提醒他：“幸存者的存在，為血跡DNA檢測提供了依據。”
盧輝感覺自己有些喘不上氣來。
他伸出手，解開脖子上扣着的紐扣，長長地籲出一口氣。
【這就有點棘手了。】
【如果連有霖都招了，那真要謹慎對待。】
【該死！這麽多年了，養條狗還知道護主，有霖卻反咬了我一口。】
盧輝腦子飛快運轉，努力尋找脫罪的路徑。
片刻之後，盧輝依然搖頭：“沒有，我沒有殺人。”
審訊進入膠着狀态。
證據确鑿，但盧輝拒不認罪。
趙向晚與高廣強、周如蘭交換了一個眼神。
周如蘭想到趙向晚親自點名讓自己過來參與審訊，總不好只負責做做筆錄，眼見得大家都不開口說話，她将頭擡起來，看着盧輝，問了一個她一直好奇的問題。
“盧局，從履歷上看，你結婚很早啊？”
盧輝對周如蘭一直印象不錯，聽着這個問題與案件無關，便點了點頭：“是，二十一歲就結婚了。”
"Your lover is three years older than you?"
Lu Hui said "hmm", "A girl who is three years older than you is a golden brick."
Zhou Rulan asked: "Why did you agree to marry into the family?"
Lu Hui's face turned a little ugly.
[Why did you agree to marry into the family? You are the daughter of an official family, and you have no idea how difficult it is for a person without power, influence, or background to succeed in this society.]
[If I don’t marry into the marriage of the Public Security Bureau’s daughter, how can I let her marry an apprentice from the countryside like me?]
[I am reluctant to give up this surname, how can I possibly win Director Yang's careful cultivation? ]
"Ha ha……"
Zhao Xiangwan was sitting aside and suddenly laughed.
Her laughter was so cheerful that Lu Hui felt puzzled and looked over.
Facing Lu Hui's gaze, Zhao Xiangwan smiled and said, "Officer Zhou's family is an official. She lives in the compound of the Provincial Public Security Bureau, across the street from the director. The people she talks and laughs with are either the director, deputy director, director, or deputy director. She doesn't understand the hardships of rural children, and she doesn't understand the deal behind your bribery."
Zhao Xiangwan suddenly stopped smiling, his eyes sharp as a knife: "She asked such a question, did it hit you hard?"
The ridicule coming from women, the ridicule with ulterior motives, accurately pierced Lu Hui's fragile self-esteem.
Lu Hui's voice suddenly rose: "Who I married and why I married are my personal decisions. Even the organization has no right to interfere!"
Zhao Xiangwan raised his hands and said, "Ah, yes, yes, you are right. This is your own business. As outsiders, we have no right to interfere except to respect and bless you."
Zhao Xiangwan clearly said "right, right, right", but the tone of her voice made Lu Hui want to slap her twice! Do you think it's right? You are clearly mocking her!
Zhao Xiangwan said seriously, "As for marriage, it doesn't matter who you marry. If I were a man, marriage would allow me to go from an apprentice to a manager, and then be recommended to study at the Party School and enter the public security system. What's wrong with that? It just means that the child will take my wife's surname. What's the problem? Using a surname to exchange for a lifetime of wealth and glory is worth it!"
Lu Hui's face turned livid.
No one has ever dared to point at his nose and say such words!