manynovel Chapter 257
Chapter 257
Lin Le's eyes were fixed on the bottle of light blue medicine in his hand, and he was so focused that he didn't notice that someone was approaching quietly.
Hearing the voice, Lin Le slowly raised his head and saw a tall and thin man standing in front of him.
The man wore a pair of black round-frame glasses, and his mushroom-shaped hairstyle looked particularly unique.
His front half of the body was slightly bent forward, and his face was filled with a warm smile, looking at Lin Le quietly.
Lin Le felt an inexplicable sense of weirdness in his heart, and felt that the man in front of him had a very strange appearance, as if he had seen him in a corner of his memory.
He frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he finally remembered that this person was Chen Rui.
Lin Le had met Chen Rui at a charity event a year ago.
At that time, Chen Rui also generously donated 10 million to the charity, and that scene left a deep impression on Lin Le.
At that time, Lin Le also heard Deng Hui talk about Chen Rui. Chen Rui wrote a detective novel called "Tracking Shanghai Strange Cases". Once the novel was released, it became popular on the Internet and attracted countless readers.
Chen Rui smiled and greeted Lin Le, his words full of friendliness.
Just as he was about to reach out to Lin Le, Lin Zhengsong walked up to him and stopped him.
"We don't seem to know you?" Lin Zhengsong was very indifferent.
"Hehe..."
Seeing that the two did not pay attention to him, Chen Rui did not feel angry and retracted his hand: "That's right, but I have heard of Mr. Lin's name for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you here. I just wanted to come here to make friends."
Lin Le looked into Chen Rui's eyes. Through the round-frame glasses, Chen Rui's eyes seemed unusually calm, without a trace of waves and fluctuations in his eyes.
"Can I sit down and chat?" Chen Rui pointed to the empty seat next to the small round table.
"Is it necessary for us to talk to you if we don't know you?" Lin Le said calmly.
"I know some things that Mr. Lin might be interested in, such as the "terrorist attack" that happened in Haipu City a year ago."
Lin Le's face changed slightly when he heard this, "Oh? I didn't expect that you, a novelist, would be interested in these cases?"
Chen Rui smiled, "It seems that Mr. Lin knows me? I'm flattered to know that I'm a novelist!"
"As Mr. Lin said, I am indeed a novelist, and I only write detective novels. Before I start writing a book, I will carefully consider and think about the logic of a case to ensure that the novel I write will not let readers see obvious loopholes.
But relying on my own thinking alone can never perfectly present a case or a story. Only real cases will have perfect logic and appeal.
So I go back to read some well-known cases in my spare time to get "inspiration". I am very interested in the incident that happened in Haipu City that year. I have been analyzing this case for a year. I wonder if Mr. Lin is interested in listening to my analysis results? "
After that, Chen Rui prepared to sit down, but Lin Zhengsong held out his hand to stop him.
"Hehe..." Chen Rui laughed in a low voice, "It seems that Mr. Lin is still very defensive against me. I am just a novelist. I came here just to make friends with Mr. Lin and chat with him, and discuss some things I found, that's all."
Lin Le waved his hand, and then Lin Zhengsong retracted his hand to stop Chen Rui.
"Sit down." Lin Le said, "Tell me about it."
Lin Le's eyes became sharp, and he did have some expectations in his heart.
Before that, he asked Qi Shiyi to bring all the files related to the case, and he also read them carefully for a long time, but he didn't find any useful information from them.
"What did you analyze?" Lin Le asked again.
Chen Rui pushed his glasses and moved his head a little closer: "Before I tell you my results, can I ask, did the Qiu Police Station find anything at that time? "
Lin Le raised his eyebrows. He didn't know what Chen Rui meant by asking this question.
"Unfortunately, all the mercenaries back then died, so the Qiu Police Station didn't find any results." Lin Le replied.
"Oh?" Chen Rui smiled, "The task force set up at that time didn't find anything?"
"What about you? What did you find?" Lin Le asked back.
At present, Lin Le still doubted what Chen Rui said.
There were a lot of people involved in the investigation of Wang Bo's case. After several months of on-site investigation and evidence collection, a lot of manpower was mobilized.Still no useful information was found, Chen Rui's tone seemed to be very disdainful of the investigation results of the task force.
"Mr. Lin, I have collected some photos from the Internet this year and have also visited the scene. I have drawn some conclusions, but there is no evidence to prove these things, so it can only be regarded as a discussion between the two of us." Chen Rui retracted his head and leaned back on the seat.
"It's okay, you can tell me the results of your analysis." Lin Le said.
"Okay, then I'll start," Chen Rui nodded, "From what I've gathered online, the group of mercenaries attacked where you live in the middle of the night."
"It's certainly right to choose to act in the middle of the night, because people's defense psychology is the lowest at that time, but if you want to act at the exact time, you must make careful arrangements in advance.
The most important point is their hiding place. I've been to the vicinity of that residence at that time. There is a river and a small forest behind it, and a road in front. In such a place, the most ideal hiding place may be arranged across the river.
Because the opposite side of the river is a wasteland, no one has been there for many years, it only takes a few minutes to take a boat from the opposite side of the river. If you find their hiding place, there may be more other clues."
"Did the Qiu Police Station go to the opposite side of the river to check?" At this point, Chen Rui looked at Lin Le.
Lin Le thought for a while, then nodded: "They checked, and it is true as you said, there are indeed some traces left by mercenaries on the other side of the river, but they are just some empty water bottles and instant food packaging bags."
"What about the footprints?" Chen Rui suddenly said.
"Footprints?" Lin Le was stunned.
"Yes, everyone's footprints are different. Depending on the weight and size, there will be footprints of different depths and sizes. The soil by the river has a higher water content than ordinary soil, so it is easy to leave clear footprints." Chen Rui talked freely.
"What can footprints show?" Lin Le asked.