Infinite nonsense

It was 3:30 on Saturday afternoon, three days before the incident happened.

"Wang, what do you think about the death of Officer Li from the County Public Security Bureau?" A female reporter on the TV said and then raised the microphone to Officer Wang aside.

"That's it. I'm deeply saddened by the death of Officer Li Wenjie. Li Wenjie is the best police officer in the county. He made the greatest contribution in tracking down the murderer. This is unmatched by anyone. I will do my best to track down the murderer." The suspect who killed Li Wenjie is still on the run, but once the law is restored, he will definitely be caught. Please pay attention to this person." After Officer Wang said a picture, he appeared on the TV. There is no doubt that he is That is Zhang Min's personal photo.

"Is that so... Xiao Li is dead, right?" Qiu Xin said expressionlessly as he put on his shirt with some difficulty in the mirror.

"At that time, we went to the archives to look for clues about the second murderer. Unexpectedly, we still fell into their trap..." Zhang Min stopped talking and looked at the corpse covered with white cloth on the TV and said with envy.

"I have a general understanding of the situation. What are your plans now? You know that my basement is very safe. Several groups of police officers came to my house to search for your clues in the past few days, but all failed, so I stayed here. Let’s avoid the limelight here.” Qiu Xin said while tightening his buttons.

"I..." Zhang Min suddenly looked a little sad.

"You don't have to force yourself. I have a large part of the responsibility for taking on this case, so there is no need to blame your own behavior. You and Xiao Li are both young people. If you hadn't encountered this case, you might have worked in the police station normally. I grew up, but I was born at the wrong time. I encountered such a difficult case. To be honest, if I were as old as you, I might not be as good as you. I can only blame the other party for being too cunning." Qiu Xin adjusted his collar.

"Ah... you may be right." Zhang Min clenched his fists.

"But I'm not willing to...I paid such a heavy price and still couldn't defeat them." Zhang Min gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"He will not die in vain, I promise you." Qiu Xin put on a police uniform and a police cap and said with sharp eyes.

"Are you still planning to go out and continue investigating the case? We don't even know the details behind them now. Besides, your injuries haven't healed yet. It's too risky!" Zhang Min said anxiously, looking at Qiu Xin's appearance.

"But if you don't investigate, many things can't be changed. There will always be someone who wants to stop it, just like Xiao Li." Qiu Xin turned around and smiled.

"You...want to die?" Zhang Min said slowly with a pale face.

"If it's for work... I can't help it, right?" Qiu Xin said with a bitter smile.

"You can't turn a blind eye to something that is clearly wrong, right?"

Qiu Xin looked at Zhang Min's dull expression and couldn't help but feel guilty.

“This is what the director often told us when I was in the city’s public security department.”

Qiu Xin stepped forward and patted Zhang Min's somewhat stiff shoulder.

"There's plenty of food in the refrigerator to last about a month. Let's go."

"I'll go too! You can't handle criminal class alone."

Zhang Min looked at Qiu Xin's gradually leaving figure and mustered up the courage to shout.

Qiu Xin turned his head and looked at Zhang Min with some surprise.

"But, I'm so nb...I'm so sorry, I don't need help."

Zhang Min was stunned for a few seconds before reacting and then cursed loudly.

"Are you looking for a slap in the face?!"

"But what can you do if you are with me?" Qiu Xin shook his head and said helplessly.

"Do you know who the second murderer is?!" Zhang Min said excitedly.

"Isn't it just Zhang Qiaojing?" Qiu Xin looked at the confused Zhang Min strangely.

"I originally told Xiao Li the idea of ​​the second murderer, so I naturally know who the murderer is. I know that young people want to prove themselves, but before pretending, we have to make sure it is foolproof before pretending. Do you understand?" Qiu Xin sighed sadly.

Qiu Xin looked at the bewildered junior in front of him with his peripheral vision, and then the smile appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, okay! I'll take you! But if you encounter anything dangerous, leave immediately!" Qiu Xin warned.

"I know!" Zhang Min said seriously.

"Pack up your things and move on." Qiu Xin greeted after finishing speaking.

"dong dong dong"

At this time there was a knock on the roof.

After the two looked at each other, Qiu Xin made a quiet gesture and prepared to go up and take a look.

After Zhang Min understood this, he was so nervous that he didn't dare to move.

Qiu Xin climbed up the ladder to the room and walked towards the entrance at a natural pace.

"Who?! I told you that if he were here with me, you would definitely find them." Qiu Xin said impatiently while looking out of the house through the peephole.

A boy stood outside the door curiously observing the cat's eyes.

"Who is it?" Qiu Xin opened the door unexpectedly after seeing it.

"Child, have you found the wrong person?" Qiu Xin looked at the boy with curious eyes and smiled.

"You got it right? Aren't you the old policeman who wanted to overturn Yang Mo's case?" After the boy finished speaking, his eyes curled up in laughter.

Qiu Xin's heart skipped a beat after hearing this.

"What do you mean..." Qiu Xin re-examined this young man of unknown origin.

"Don't be nervous. Don't be nervous."

"My name is Zhang Qiaojing. I am the murderer of this murder. I surrendered myself." Zhang Qiaojing said with a smile.

After hearing this excessive information, Qiu Xin was stunned like a bolt from the blue.

"Damn old man! Do you fucking think you want to get rid of me just by knocking on the door!? Don't look down on people... When Zhang Minzheng crawled out of the basement in anger, he saw the entrance door being hammered. The two people instantly became confused.

"Xiao Zhang, I'm afraid we don't need to worry about anything. He delivered it to the door himself."

"Who?"

"The real culprit in this case." Qiu Xin said softly as he looked at the boy in front of him who was smiling more and more strangely.

"Huh?! What did you say!!!" Zhang Min's jaw dropped to the ground in shock.

"This is really unpredictable..." Qiu Xin said with a bitter smile.

On the other side, the County Public Security No. 1 Prison.

"Calm down the hell! Turn off the lights at 10 o'clock in the evening! If anyone makes any noise there, please go to the sports field and run eight kilometers for me!!!" The prison guard slapped the iron fence hard with his baton and shouted. road.

"Damn it! Stop fucking talking to the brothers inside! If you drag me along for a night run, I will smash your fucking teeth one by one!" An extremely burly man rolled his bloodshot eyes and said Big hands pulled the iron fence and loudly sprayed saliva and Xingzi roared.

The atmosphere that was originally full of laughter and laughter was forced to whisper as if cold water had been poured on it.

"Damn, did you hear me! Keep your voice down! When Brother Zhao gets angry, no one will feel better!"

"You are the one who says the most damn thing! Are you embarrassed to say that to me?!"

"Stop talking! The power will be fucking cut off soon! Go to sleep!"

Prison cell 201.

You have been living in this prison for almost half a month, right? The original hope that I could be released as soon as possible was gradually shattered. It was almost over. I never thought that one day I would sit in prison and live a life that was literally counting the days.

Yang Mo turned around and looked at the numbers engraved on the wall with a face full of stubble and an expressionless face, and looked at the hard and uncomfortable bed that seemed to be hiding in the corner.

Yang Mo lay on the floor and looked at the ceiling in confusion.

Sigh...I am also a person who is about to die. It doesn't matter what games or five or two million US dollars. An ordinary life is still suitable for me.

Yang Mo's eyes turned red as he thought about it.

But I miss my mother so much. If I went to school before, she would have scolded me. Why didn’t I go to bed? ! I miss her so much, I really want to eat the scallion noodles made by my mother...

As Yang Mo thought, he sniffed and silently wiped the tears from his face. He slowly turned around, closed his eyes and pursed his lips, and continued to cry.

"Hey, hey, hey! Is it fair for a man to cry all day long?! I, who is sentenced to death like you, are not afraid of your crying. Why are you crying?! I cut off my girlfriend's head, don't you have any character? ?! Don't let me look down on you, kid!" A somewhat thin man with a pair of black round eyes was lying on the upper bunk, concentrating on reading a book, looking at Yang Mo who was curled up like a caterpillar below. said impatiently.

"Didn't you kill your wife too, and you still have the nerve to accuse me?" Yang Mo retorted in an almost powerless tone.

"Get out of here! Don't be so harsh when you teach me a lesson!"

"cut......"

"Cut everything off!"

The uncle glanced at Yang Mo and looked at the book again.

"Don't worry, you won't die."

"I'm a person who is about to be sentenced to death and you tell me that I can still live? You're so good at joking."

After hearing this, Yang Mo turned to look at the uncle and said funnyly.

"Your case is not as clear as the cases of murderers like us. Even a rough guy like me can see that there are problems in your case, let alone the police responsible for investigating the case. The uncle licked his tongue after speaking. Thumbs up the page.

"Your case is a big headline on the Internet now. It's not just the criminal class who listened to the prison guards' chats and is responsible for this case, right? There are also several police officers from the inspection department. This is a battle! Maybe it's still There is a chance that the verdict will be overturned in court.”

Yang Mo fell silent.

"Go to sleep, boy, and have sweet dreams."

"Ah, thank you uncle."

"If you snore at night, I don't mind going down and giving you a good beating."