Chu Menghan, who was on the other end of the phone, said eagerly: "We have found the lotus mountain in Kowloon Town, and the eight villages around here have gone through to find the place where Su Mulle once lived."

Listen to his neighbors say that he has not lived at home for more than 20 years, has been working abroad, and does not know that he is not married, anyway, he never interacts with the cousins.

Only in the summer of 2004 to go back, I heard that although the hand was injured, but found a daughter-in-law also raised his son, and then returned to do an identity card, and then sold the house to the neighbors, but the household registration did not move away, the daughter-in-law and children's household registration did not move.

Several of his cousins and his brother's family have been looked for one by one, and some people say that because of the contradiction between his grandfather's death, Su Mulle did not get a little part of his property because he was not married, and then several were completely disconnected.

Zhou Hai heard that here has been very sure that Su Mulle is lying on the first floor of the anatomy room of the deceased, but also Yang Duxiu's replacement, but after many years, it is difficult to find evidence.

“Do you have a photo?”

"No, but the police station has brought out the fingerprints, the house has been bought for eleven years, and there is no such thing as him, but I asked him to draw blood for some of his brothers, and we will take it back later."

“Thank you!”

Chu Menghan listened to this word of thanks in his heart, once a time, he and himself even so alienated, hung up the phone to pack up the mood, to wave to a few people.

“We’re going south-east!”

Chu Menghan just hung up the phone, Zhou Hai's mobile phone rang again, the call was the big cat, Zhou Hai squinted his eyes again quickly connected to the phone.

"Deputy Director Zhou, we found out who the archivist before the archives of the three hospitals is, the world is really too small, I did not expect this person, even can connect with the people we checked before!"

Zhou Hai's face was doubtful, and it seemed that he really could not guess who this person could be, if he was a file manager before Yang Duxiu, then at least his age would not be younger than Yang Duxiu's age.

“Who is that?”

The big cat smiled for an instant, and what he had just said seemed too difficult to understand, and quickly smiled and explained.

"At the beginning of the establishment of the Third House, there was a street officer who was transferred to be an archivist.

This person, Dong Bin after looking for the daughter-in-law Zhu Cui's father - Zhu Xiangtao, listen to the relationship is not a mess?"

Zhou Hai was a little puzzled, and quickly found Zhu Cui's position on the whiteboard, it seems that she has been ignored in this case, but she feels that she is a gambler, such a person seems to be worthless.

But when her father took over here, he really didn’t know the secret in the archives.

He narrowed his eyes, “Hu Zhu’s father has passed away, hasn’t he?”

The big cat scratched the hair, some chagrin after all, Zhou Hai guessed all right.

"Dead for some years, Zhu Xiangtao nearly forty years before Zhu Cui such a daughter, his wife died early, Zhu Cui married, he lived alone on the Anshan Road this side, Ban retired near the third hospital."

According to Zhu Cui, only a few days after her father's death, they heard from the neighbors that they had stinked in the summer, but her father was not well, and he did not go to the police to see and be buried.

“When is this?”

The big cat seemed to be looking for something, and said, “He died in August 2004!”

Zhou Hai clutched the phone's fingers a little white, grabbed the whiteboard pen marked her father in Zhu Cui's face, and the time of death and working hours.

Su Mule went back to apply for ID card time is the summer of 2004, the death of Zhu Cui's father in August 2004, this time had to make people think more, is it Yang Duxiu killed him?

A retired person, according to the reason, has not threatened Yang Duxiu, so why must he put it to death?

Did he know the secret of the basement?

Or do you know the secret between Yang Duxiu and Sum Lo?

So who is going back to register?

The neighbor said that the Sumu player was injured, but he heard that he did not see the injury of his hand, and the fat man came back to know the details, after all, the local police station will keep fingerprints.

Hunan looked at these things and narrowed his eyes and grabbed Zhou Hai’s arm.

"Chou forensic doctor said that Yang Duxiu is not because he is not at ease, afraid of Zhu Xiangtao telling these secrets, perhaps Zhu Xiangtao does not know anything, but is it because he was killed?"

Zhou Hai squinted, "No one knows what Yang Duxiu thinks, but since Zhu Xiangtao was built from the third hospital to the time when Yang Duxiu took over the archives in 1994, no one can confirm what he knows."

And Yang Duxiu found this laboratory, I don't know if it was an accident or did I know.

After all, he has a doctor grandfather, although he was younger, if he left him something to know!

Hu Nan licked his lips and pointed to the time of Su Matthew's death in February 1969.

“Is it important to tell a child?

It seems that some wrong, after all, this year Su Muxi is also Yang Duxiu is only six years old!

More than two sons, or the four grandchildren of the eldest son's family, seem to be more sensible, some inheritance, to them are not more assured, find a six-year-old to complete these, Mo is not Su Matthew crazy?"

Zhou Hai waved his hand, "I have carefully seen this basement, under the well where we went down, the three passages have signs of closure, especially towards the small second floor of the courtyard, and even have traces of masonry piles outside."

For what?”

Hu Nan thought for a moment, "It shows that I did not want to use it for a short time, so it was temporarily closed, and I was afraid that people would break in by mistake as a barrier."

Zhou Hai nodded hard, "That's what I mean, there have been many years of unused here, is it also a disguised description, here is not Su Matthew accurately confessed to his family."

It's Yang Duxiu who found some traces or heard of it, and it took time and experience to find it."

Hunan stared at Zhou Hai, not to mention that this seems to be more suitable for the way Su Matthew got information, a six-year-old urchin, inadvertently heard the chat between the elders, everyone will ignore his existence.

And Yang Duxiu or called him Su Muxi, he recorded these, and when he was cornered as an adult, he found this dungeon of childhood memory!

“The more this analysis is, the more likely it is!”

At this moment, the door of the office sounded, and the fat man did not knock on the door and broke in, with a hint of undisguised joy.

“Are the fingerprints different?”