Special case investigation team V

Knowing that her mother might not have killed someone, the daughter immediately became emotional. She pulled her mother from the main room into the bedroom, and the two went to have a private chat.

Twenty minutes later, two people came out.Everyone looked at them with piercing eyes.

Wang Fengxia was watched very nervously, and looked at her daughter with dodge eyes.

Her daughter hesitated for a while, and said, "That's right. At that time, my mother called for help and told the person who answered the phone about the family's affairs..."

Years of domestic violence made Wang Fengxia very painful, but she couldn't tell anyone. It was already an open secret, so what can I say?

Everyone in the village knew about her family's situation, and looked at her with pity.But pity her, but no one can help her.

She didn't like people looking at her with spectating eyes, and she didn't like them talking about her behind her back or even in front of her face, so she became more and more silent.

It's just that as a living person, sometimes I still wish I could have someone to talk to.

Then one day, she happened to see a toll-free helpline number in an old newspaper, and jotted it down on a whim.But she didn't hit it either, she just held it in the palm of her hand like a straw.

Until one day, she felt that this day was too difficult, and her desperation made her bold, and she finally made the call.

Someone picked it up, it was a man, he asked her gently if she had any difficulties.

Under the guidance of the other party, Wang Fengxia told her story, crying bitterly while talking.

The other party has been listening to her, without the slightest sign of impatience.

After Wang Fengxia finished crying, she felt much better.She appreciates the call.

She called the number several times later.

The person on the other end of the phone had also advised her to divorce.

Wang Fengxia did not dare to leave because her husband threatened her with her two daughters. If she left, her two daughters would suffer.

When I called the fourth time, the person on the other end of the phone said directly: Actually, you are unwilling to change, so no one can save you.

Wang Fengxia hastily argued: I want to change, but I can't, what can I do?In fact, I picked up the knife several times and wanted to kill him while he was asleep, but I didn't dare to do it, and I hated myself too!

The other party said: In order to change your current life, you want him to die?

Wang Fengxia said without hesitation: I curse him to die early every day.

The other party said again: Can you bear the consequences after his death?

Wang Fengxia said: "It won't be worse than now, I wish I could die with him, but I tremble when I hold a knife, I'm really useless...

She was trembling and panting, like an asthma attack, she was so nervous that she was dying just thinking about killing someone, she really didn't dare to kill someone.

I can help you.The other party said: But remember, don't regret it.

What?Wang Fengxia was in a daze, did she hear it wrong?

Later, Hong Jiande really died.

Xie Qingshan said: "You only talked with him on the phone, have you never met him?"

"No." Wang Fengxia said.

"Listen to the voice, what age is he?"

"Very young, probably in his 20s...he called me auntie."

"Did he mention anything about himself? Like where he was from, what he did, etc."

"No. He didn't talk much, and I was the one talking." Wang Fengxia really wanted to talk to someone at that time.

"Does he have an accent, can you tell where he is from?" Bu Huan asked.

Wang Fengxia shook her head, "He speaks Mandarin very well, but I don't think he has an accent." But her own Mandarin is not very good, so her standards may not be correct.

"Do you think he is from Jianping?"

Wang Fengxia hesitated, "I can't tell."

Ye Lai said: "Do you still remember that number? Have you saved it?"

"No, it's already lost."

"Is it the city's number?"

"No, I don't know where the number is."

You Duo said: "Is the area code and Jianping's area code completely different, or how many of them are the same?"

Wang Fengxia recalled, "It seems that the first three are the same."

You Duo said to the others: "It's from this province." Then he said, "You said you saw it in a newspaper, do you remember what newspaper it was?"

Wang Fengxia shook her head, "It's just an old newspaper. I brought it back when I was shopping—it was used to wrap things."

"Do you remember what was written in that newspaper?"

Wang Fengxia thought hard for a while, "It seems that many people are mentally unhealthy. It's almost like this. I don't understand..." She dropped out of junior high school and rarely read books after that.

"A topic on mental health?" You Duo speculated.

Maybe, but I can't confirm it now.

"Auntie." Xiao'an said, "What kind of newspaper do you people here generally read?"

Wang Fengxia was at a loss, "It seems that no one reads newspapers?"

oh ok.

Han Bin also had a question, "The tools used to kill Hong Jiande - the rope and the pole that tied him - belonged to your family?"

"No, it belongs to the villagers. When the farming is busy, these tools are often placed by the fields, and no one will steal them."

After Hong Jiande's death, Wang Fengxia surrendered, and the person who lost the straw rope and pole just chatted with the villagers, and didn't go to the criminal police investigating the case to talk about such trivial matters.

"The murderer didn't use his own tools, but used local materials. Is this reasonable?"

"It's not like premeditated, it's like a crime of passion, is it?"

"The serial killer's 'passionate crimes' are completely different from ordinary people. Ordinary people will rush up and chop a knife. How patient he is."

"So it wasn't a crime of passion."

"He definitely still had a rough plan, but he didn't get down to the details—I mean he took a free hand with the details."

"..."

Xie Qingshan saw Ye Lai and the others discussing you and me on the spot, he thought, these people have always investigated cases like this?Is it too casual?

Cheng Jin looked at Wang Fengxia and said, "Why did you choose to surrender instead of calling the police and telling the police all this?"

As soon as he spoke, the others consciously fell silent.

"I really wanted to kill him, but I didn't dare. Why didn't I dare?" Wang Fengxia frowned, as if she understood herself. "He didn't care about my life, but I didn't dare to fight him hard. He saw this and dared to beat me to death. I really wanted to kill him. I said I would kill him. I want him to die!"

Wang Fengxia's daughter took her hand and said anxiously: "Mom... well, stop talking."

But Wang Fengxia broke away from her daughter's hand. She lowered her head and stretched out her hand to pull her hair away, revealing a scar the size of a copper coin on her head, "He smashed it with a pot. My head is full of blood. Take me to see a doctor, and I won’t grow my hair after I get better.”

Then she lifted the hair behind her with her backhand to show everyone on the back of her neck. There was a long centipede-like scar on it, more than ten centimeters long, which was cut obliquely on her neck and submerged in the collar. "He chopped it with a sickle. He was really good at it. He just wanted my life."

She rolled up her sleeves again to let everyone see her arm, which was full of scars, with uneven surface and varying shades of color, which hadn't faded after so many years.

These are places that are easy to see, and there are more scars where she didn't let everyone see.

"Mom..." Her daughter hugged her and cried loudly.

Wang Fengxia said: "Why are you crying, don't cry..." But tears also flowed from her eyes.

Coming out of Wang Fengxia's house, Cheng Jin and the others chatted with the person who first discovered Hong Jiande's body.

It was an old farmer. He said that when he was working in the field that day, he heard a dog barking in the factory, so he went in out of curiosity and saw Hong Jiande's body.

Bu Huan said with a smile: "As long as you hear a dog barking, you will check the situation?"

The old man was very embarrassed. He fidgeted and said: "...I thought someone's dog caught the rabbit. There are several dogs in the village who can catch rabbits." He just wanted to pick up a rabbit for nothing, but he didn't know that he would find a dead person.

Cheng Jin said: "Before Hong Jiande died, did anyone see strangers or strange cars near the factory?"

"I don't seem to have heard of it." But the old man is not sure, after all, it was seven years ago.

He thought for a while and then said: "It's on the main road, it's normal for someone to have a car passing by." That is to say, everyone is used to it and won't pay special attention to it.

After that, Cheng Jin and the others drove back to the city.Along the way, everyone was still discussing the case.

"Suddenly running to a strange place to kill people, I think he has a big heart." Bu Huan said.

Lao Liu, who was driving, stared. This was more than a big heart. Most people would call this kind of crazy behavior crazy.He felt that the people of this investigation team were really big.

Cheng Jindao: "I think this may be his first time committing a crime, so it is inevitable that he is not careful enough."

"Why do you say that?" Everyone asked.

Yang Simi also looked at Cheng Jin with interest.

Cheng Jin said: "He made a very serious mistake: he exposed himself. At that time, the police could find him through the number in Wang Fengxia's hand."

Although looking at it now, it seems that there is no loophole, but it was definitely a huge loophole back then.

"Oh, yes."

"Accidentally forgot this."

"Well, he almost had to be punished. Wang Fengxia saved his life."

"Yeah, we seem to have overestimated him a bit."

Cheng Jin said: "Don't underestimate anyone." He nudged Yang Simi, "Simi, what state did you say he was in at that time, and why did he leave such a big hole?"

Yang Simi grabbed Cheng Jin's hand and played with his fingers. "In an unstable state, he was stimulated by something, so he lost control. He is not afraid of death, so he is not afraid of being caught, and even he just wants to be caught."

It's a pity that by mistake, he escaped and ascended to heaven.

Ye Lai said: "Want to be caught?"

"Psychopathy is not entirely congenital." Yang Simi curled the corner of his mouth, "At that time, his conscience should still hurt."

"..."

Xie Qingshan looked back at him, "It doesn't hurt now?"

Yang Simi looked at him and blinked slowly.

Xie Qingshan felt his "conscience" move.He turned back silently.Dangerous creatures with good looks and high IQ bonuses are really charming.He calmly dug out several cold memories, and poured them down like ice water.