what's in the depths

The reason why he felt strange was because of the engraved name on the tombstone next to Lao Xie.

Wei Lixin.

This name, which also appeared in the files of the sixteen victims, is exactly the same.

This is not a particularly popular name, so the duplication rate is very low.

But in this case, it is a bit strange to appear in these two places at the same time.

He quickly dialed Tong Si's phone number and asked him to help retrieve Wei Lixin's personal file.

Then Tong Si told him that this Wei Lixin had been sexually assaulted by the same sex seven years ago. He was already quite young at that time, 24 years old, and he would be in his 30s if he was alive.

Seven years had passed so peacefully, but I don’t know why he couldn’t think about it. He committed suicide by cutting his wrist at home in July last year. Chu Rong was also responsible for taking over his autopsy to confirm that he did not commit suicide or died of natural causes, but was caused by blood loss. Die from too much.

Xiao Liu also said at the same time that he and Huang Jiu went to investigate the scene at that time, the room was full of blood, and Wei Lixin died in a state of waiting for the blood in his body to flow out.

"You guys search to see if he has any Weibo or the like, sort out his usual friends and family network, Tong Si and Xiao Ran come to Xishan Cemetery, bring the investigation box, and try to be as fast as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Yuhan put away his phone, looked around Wei Lixin's tombstone a few times, and finally stopped to read the epitaph word by word.

Nothing special.

In the blink of an eye, he suddenly thought of the tall man in a windbreaker he met when he came to worship Lao Xie that day. That man seemed to be standing in front of Wei Lixin's monument at that time.

The man looked to be in his 30s, his identity was unknown, and it was strange that there was a reason why he could only worship Lao Xie at night, and why.

What is the relationship between him and Wei Lixin, father and son?seems a bit too young;

relatives?Then it seems unreasonable to come to visit the dead alone by night;

That is the unspeakable relationship hidden under some obvious relationship.

Maybe, couples...?

A high-pitched and loud alarm bell broke the silence of the cemetery, and a group of policemen drove to the entrance of the cemetery, and hurried to Zhu Yuhan's location with their investigation boxes.

"You collect the footprints in front of this tombstone and the footprints on the destroyed sacrifices in front of the old Xie stele."

"Zhu team, did you find any clues?" Zhou Xiaoran squatted down and used a plaster cast to imprint the footprints in front of the tombstone.

"Probably, but not sure right now."

Huang Jiu was busy collecting fingerprints on the tombstone, and when he saw the mess in front of Lao Xie's grave, he shouted angrily: "Who is so wicked, whoever we Lao Xie recruited to provoke who!"

Zhu Yuhan raised his head suddenly: "Yes, I also want to ask, has Lao Xie ever had a fight or had a festival with anyone before?"

Xiao Liu stopped what he was doing, thought for a while, and finally said slowly: "There really are..."

"Who!" Everyone asked in unison.

Little Liu pursed her lips and pointed to Wei Lixin's tombstone: "That's him."

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt creepy.

"You mean, a dead person crawled out of the grave to vent his dissatisfaction?" Tong Si thought it was funny.

"No." Xiao Liu stood up. "About seven or eight years ago, I can't remember the exact time. At that time, I just entered the police station, and I was dealing with a murder case with Lao Xie. There was a man in his twenties. The young man came to the police station and said he hoped the police would help him, saying that he had been raped, and hoped that the murderer could be found as soon as possible and he would be brought to justice.”

Having said that, Xiao Liu scratched his head in embarrassment:

"But you also know that the law at that time did not have a clear sentencing standard for men being sexually assaulted. At most, it was detention and compensation, so everyone didn't pay much attention to it. Lao Xie also felt that this matter should be handled by the police station. I was already terribly troubled by the murder case, so I was so angry that I scolded that young man, and said something that was not very nice."

"What did you say?" Zhu Yuhan hurriedly asked.

"I forgot the original words. It probably means that being sexually assaulted by a man is understandable, and he has nothing to lose. Let him stop crying and whining endlessly like a woman."

Hearing these words, Zhu Yuhan subconsciously looked at Lao Xie's tombstone, feeling very uncomfortable.

This sentence should never have been said by an old policeman with rich experience in handling cases.

"Then what did Wei Lixin say?"

"No, he didn't say anything, and left very disappointed." Xiao Liu paused, "Because Wei Lixin's parents passed away early, so he has nothing to do by himself."

Zhu Yuhan stood aside, looking at Lao Xie's tombstone, hesitant.

"Zhu team, the footprints and fingerprints have been collected." Zhou Xiaoran stood up and said.

"Leave the team first, and we will analyze it after we get back." Zhu Yuhan waved his hand, signaling them to take the team back to the police station first.

After returning to the police station, Zhu Yuhan quickly retrieved Wei Lixin's personal file. He wanted to know why this person chose to commit suicide after seven years of peace, what stimulated him or what happened in the middle.

Wei Lixin applied for Weibo a few years ago, but he didn't have many fans, and he didn't post any news. It was as clean as a zombie account. He only followed a few people, and when he checked the Weibo of these people he followed, there was no one Interact with him.

It seemed that the child was lonely.

"Contact the Weibo management platform and see if they can provide a copy of all the comments made by this person."

As he said that, Zhu Yuhan casually clicked on the Weibo he had liked.

At the end of June last year, Wei Lixin once liked a comment on Weibo, which discussed the philosophy of life and death, such as the typical idealism that although the body dies, the spirit will last forever.

This is the last like post from before his suicide.

Other than that, nothing else to say.

Zhu Yuhan felt that the fire was about to burn his eyeballs, and he would give an explanation to the bureau the day after tomorrow, but he still got nothing today.

He wrote down the IPs of all the people Wei Lixin followed, checked their locations, and called them one by one.

He had no other choice, even if it was wrong, he still had to bite the bullet and investigate.

After investigation, one of the people Wei Lixin paid attention to was his college classmate, who was relatively close at the time, but he hadn't had much contact with him after graduation.

Zhu Yuhan called, and there was a clean male voice on the other end. After learning the meaning of the police call, he was silent for a long time, and then said softly:

"He was raped."

"I know, you don't need to tell me." Zhu Yuhan couldn't help raising his voice an octave.

"I don't know how this matter was spread. Anyway, the students in the department know about it. Everyone has alienated him intentionally or unintentionally. They feel that he... is a bit dirty, although that can't be said to be his fault."

"At that time, there was a boy in his dormitory. I won't say his name. They didn't get along very well since the beginning of school, and their relationship has always been bad. It seems that his goddess has been pursuing Wei Lixin. It's probably because of this, so this boy will The incident of Wei Lixin being raped was printed as a big-character poster and posted on various bulletin boards in the school. At that time, the boy was punished by the school, but almost everyone in the school knew about it..."

Zhu Yuhan didn't understand why he was so childish after being a fucking adult.

"and after."

"Afterwards, everyone graduated, and they were busy with their own business, so we never contacted each other again."

Zhu Yuhan took a deep breath: "So you also alienated him because of this?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Yes."

"Then you know, he's dead?"

There was an obvious gasp on the other end of the phone, and then the man said with a little panic, "No, I don't know...no one has ever said that."

"Xishan Cemetery, go visit him when you have time." After leaving these words, Zhu Yuhan hung up the phone.

He collapsed on the chair tiredly, staring blankly at the light bulbs on the ceiling that were covered with corpses of mosquitoes and flies.

"I wish the team, the shoe print comparison results are out." Zhou Xiaoran hurried in with the report.

"Say."

"The shoe print in front of Wei Lixin's stele is exactly the same as the shoe print of the sacrificial sacrifice. He is about 1.8 meters tall and weighs about 130 kilograms. We compared the pattern of the men's leather shoes of the season and confirmed that this is Versace's. The new spring style, according to the number, was sold by the Versace store in the east of the city."

"Call the police immediately, and go to that specialty store to ask the clerk to find out the situation. They must have the customer's purchase records." Zhu Yuhan stood up and rushed to the specialty store with Zhou Xiaoran.

The man who left this shoe print must be inextricably linked with Wei Lixin.

It was too dark at that time, and Zhu Yuhan didn't see the man's face very clearly. If he hadn't been stupid and paid attention to it at that time, it wouldn't have been so difficult.

According to the information provided by the clerk, the name of the man who bought the shoes was Qin Yue. The technical department located the location of Qin Yue from the number he left behind. It was located in a high-end residential area, and there was a gym equipment near the residential area. specialty store.

It turned out that the direction was wrong from the very beginning, everyone was staring at those who had been violated, and did not consider the dead at all.

Because everyone has formed a fixed thinking, thinking that death is death, and it is impossible to come back to revenge.

That night, all the police officers of the task force dispatched together and quietly rushed to the home of this man named Qin Yue.

The task force was divided into three teams to ambush outside Qin Yue's house, at the door, and under the window.

Xiao Liu in casual clothes knocked on the door, and it took a long time before a cold "who" came from inside.

Xiao Liu cleared his throat: "I am a resident of 603 downstairs. Is the sewer in your house blocked? All the dirty water leaked into my house. The sofa I just bought was completely ruined."

After another tedious and long wait, the door was finally opened, and a tall man stood inside.

He looked at the person coming, expressionless.

Xiao Liu winked, and Huo Sang and the others rushed over and pinned the man to the ground, and forcibly entered his home to search.

In Qin Yue's bedroom, there were three computers, and various electronic instruments were connected together in a mess.

But when Qin Yue was pressed to the ground, he didn't struggle at all, as if all the results were already clear in his heart, and he only needed to wait for a trial, just like Wei Lixin back then, waiting for death.

Several police officers from the technical department opened his computer and found the succubus platform software in his computer, and compared the two servers, the codes were exactly the same.

In other words, Qin Yue is the founder of the platform.

On the table in his bedroom, there was a white framed photo of two men cuddling tightly and smiling brightly.

One of them is Qin Yue, and the other is Wei Lixin.

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In the cold interrogation room, there was only a small dim desk lamp, and a man with a good face was sitting opposite, with handcuffs on his hands. He didn't say a word, and he didn't even move.

"Okay, stop being handsome at this time, hurry up and recruit, don't waste time."

Zhu Yuhan sat across from him, with a very obvious mockery on his face.

But more is the relief of the rest of the life after the catastrophe.

He barely kept his position... I guess.

Hearing these words, Qin Yue, who was motionless at first, suddenly started laughing, and his eyes were red again.

Zhu Yuhan clenched his fists, almost gritted his teeth and said, "It's funny, killing so many innocent people, isn't it funny!"

"What qualifications do you have to accuse me?" Qin Yue put away his smile, his face frosty.

"Because I haven't killed anyone, I haven't destroyed social stability."

"Yes." Qin Yue shook his head, "You eat, drink, and enjoy yourself with the country's money, you have 1 reasons to refuse to seek justice for the victims, and you claim to be nobler than me."

Zhu Yuhan felt that this person was extremely extreme.

"Stop talking nonsense, confess quickly." Zhu Yuhan lost his patience.

Huo Sang was watching through the glass outside, but suddenly pressed the headset, and said to Zhu Yuhan who was almost growling: "You have been tired all day, go and rest, I will interrogate."

Zhu Yuhan was angry, he was really too lazy to say anything to the murderer, he ran for six days, he was so tired that he wanted to fall asleep, and he encountered such a middle and second disease, his temper could not be tolerated Living.

He put away the notebook and walked out of the interrogation room without looking back.

"It's annoying to be stubborn when you are about to die." Zhu Yuhan scratched his head irritably, stood aside, and looked at the records made by the recorder.

Huo Sang sat opposite Qin Yue, pulled up the chair, and found a comfortable sitting position.

He met Qin Yue's eyes, and neither of them said a word.

He has interrogated many criminals, and most of them rushed to admit their mistakes and complained with snot and tears, hoping to be punished lightly, but Qin Yue was too calm, so calm that it made people feel appalled.

"I have a younger sister." Hawthorne looked away, trying to avoid staring at him.

Qin Yue sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his laughter.

"She was raped and killed by criminals when she was very young. The criminals also removed her organs. The little girl who was still sticking to me yesterday turned into a cold corpse in a blink of an eye. At that time, Like you, I was blinded by revenge, and even went to the police station to make a scene, hoping that someone would give my sister justice."

Hawthorne took a deep breath, his fingertips trembling slightly:

"Unfortunately, that person hasn't shown up until now, and perhaps, he won't show up in the future."

The smile on Qin Yue's face gradually disappeared, leaving behind a face without any expectations for the future.

"Because of experiencing this kind of bereavement, I also understand how fragile life is. It may disappear in an inconspicuous moment, leaving you unprepared, and the end will come."

As he said that, Hawthorne smiled: "I even wanted to cry in front of you, but you are not worthy, because you are an emotionless monster like the one who killed my sister. Perhaps it should be said that you were killed The feelings of the past are chained, so it becomes a paranoid killing machine."

"You should be clear that there are some so-called justices that no one can help you get back."

The way the little girl called "Brother" and begged for cake is still clearly engraved in her mind.

"I became a policeman not because of how great I am. I don't want someone to experience the same grief as me. This is bullshit. I only hope that during my long police career, I can find someone who kills me by accident. My sister's murderer."

"I'm not even as good as you. You know who to kill, but I don't know who to kill, and I don't want to kill anyone. Although I don't believe in ghosts and gods, I firmly believe that my sister can see my every move."

Hawthorne sniffed: "Just like your every move, Wei Lixin will also see it all."

"In this regard, you are not as good as me. I am living a good life together with my sister's share, but you only use revenge to ruin the reputation of the dead. Do you really think that Wei Lixin wants you to become a Is it like this, if he wanted revenge, he would have done it long ago, waiting for you? It's been too long, seven years have passed, Mr. Qin. "

Qin Yue's hands were tightly clenched into fists, as if he was trying hard to suppress the emotions that were about to explode.

"This world is too big, so big that it took me more than 20 years to find him, and this world is too small, so small that... even such a weak man can't tolerate him."

Qin Yue lowered his head and pressed it against his handcuffed hands.

A monster who murdered like hemp and tortured wantonly, but tears kept flowing.

"So, what does this have to do with those innocent children." Hawthorne lowered his voice.

"The first child is the son of the rapist. Killing the rapist is too cheap for him. I have to let him lose the most precious things like me."

"Then what about the rest, are they the children of criminals too!" Hawthorne suddenly burst into rage without any warning.

Qin Yue raised his head, and after a while, slowly shook his head:

"Don't you think this is too unfair? Why did Xinxin have to live a miserable life without parents and bullies since she was a child, while those children were held in the palm of their parents and grew up carefree. This is unfair ah."

When Qin Yue said this sentence, the answer was obvious.

Killing people indiscriminately is not for revenge, but purely wanting to kill, because now Qin Yue has become a psychotic freak after being led away by boring feelings, lost his feelings, and doesn't understand what pain is.

But that little thought still remained in the depths of his heart.

Otherwise, no matter what, he wouldn't have come to where he is today.

"You were also the anchor who broadcast the whole live broadcast at that time." Hawthorne asked.

"Yes, it's me."

"Do the police have any grudge against you?"

"Although there is no direct hatred, he deserves to die." Qin Yue laughed, "Not only him, but I want to kill all the ineffective policemen. I don't think they should be alive. Someone is waiting for them to seek justice for them. What did they say?"

I'm busy, you find someone else, a big man is violated, don't cry like a woman, it's ugly.

In this way, the cycle of cause and effect is endless.

"Then, did Wei Lixin commit suicide because of this? The time is not right."

Qin Yue raised his eyes and stared straight at Huo Sang, his eyes were burning, as if they wanted to burn him out of a hole.

"If it were you, many years later, you ran into the criminal who killed your sister again, what would you do, forgive him magnanimously? Or continue to ask for police assistance without expectations?"

Yes, all the courage to say it was buried in that sentence "ugly".

"Obviously he is the victim, but why does he have to live like a sinner, being accused and cast aside by others, and even become a stain on life, do you really understand the meaning of stain?"

In fact, without Qin Yue going into details, Huo Sang could also imagine what some unsure netizens would say about this matter.

"I find it particularly ridiculous that when a person is alive, he must laugh off the verbal attacks he suffers, but after death, those who make verbal attacks again will be accused of insulting the dead."

Qin Yue's voice trembled. Suddenly, he stood up suddenly and glared at Huo Sang:

"Tell me! A dead person can't hear, see, or feel, but you are on the line! Isn't it important to feel the living person!"

Hawthorne rang the call bell under the desk to signal the change of shift.

Indeed, every word Qin Yue said was like a sharp knife piercing his heart. He was right, so he didn't have the courage to continue listening.

A boy, after being sexually assaulted by a criminal, was waiting for him to be ruthlessly alienated, disgusted, insulted and even abused by those around him. He thought that seven years had passed and the story could be turned over, but the person who violated him back then The man appeared again, as if telling him:

"As long as you live for a day, I will appear here to torture you for a day. You can't get rid of me. No one in this world will help you. Death is your only relief."

Zhu Yuhan, who was listening to the entire interrogation outside, suddenly understood in an instant that sometimes an innocuous word can really determine a person's life, even life or death.

Old Xie, old Xie, you have done such a stupid thing in your life.

Zhu Yuhan even felt that the criminal law was forged entirely from blood and life, and that it could only be perfected if tragedies happened one after another.

But in front of life, everything is insignificant.

Moreover, the pleasure of revenge is temporary, it can't restore anything that has passed away, on the contrary, it will only make you fall into a darker abyss, and you will never be able to touch the light.

Zhu Yuhan's analysis was correct. Although Qin Yue didn't suffer from any incurable disease, he did want to die. He originally planned to kill 36 people before committing suicide, but now it seems that he has no such chance.

When asked why there were 36 people, Qin Yue told the police that March [-]th was Wei Lixin's birthday, and he wanted to pay homage to him with blood so that he would not be so lonely after death.

As for why the children's organs were removed and a sack was placed on their faces, Qin Yue said that there was no special meaning, and he just wanted to do it.

And that coin was unexpected, Qin Yue knew nothing about it.

When the police asked him to identify the child he had killed, he just glanced at it and said that he couldn't recognize it, and he never remembered what other people looked like.

He didn't lie, for a person without emotion, mobilizing his emotions to understand a person's appearance and remember him is a waste of time.

So, why did those coins come from, who put them in, and who could receive the information so quickly and imitate the murder before the police?

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"What we should crusade against is not this indifferent and evil society, but what we should crusade against is the devil deep in our hearts. What you are is what the society you live in is what you are."

Zhu Yuhan was sitting in front of the computer writing the closing report when he suddenly saw Chu Rong calling him while wearing a police uniform.

Having been with Chu Rong for so many years, most of the time I saw him wearing a white coat, protective clothing, or police uniform, which really has a special charm.

"Are you ready?" Chu Rong carefully buttoned his buttons, fastened his tie, trimmed his hair a little, and put on his police cap.

Zhu Yuhan turned off the computer, picked up the police uniform on the side and put it on, and looked at the sunny day outside the window:

"the weather is nice today."

"Yes." Chu Rong didn't say much, and Zhu Yuhan stepped out of the police station first.

In City A, tens of thousands of citizens gathered on the street to see off the young policeman spontaneously. They remained silent, and consciously lined up neatly, watching the see-off police team slowly approaching from a distance.

Walking in the front was Lao Li, deputy bureau chief, wearing white gloves, holding Dai Yang's portrait, with a solemn and sad expression.

The boy in the black-and-white photo looks too young, as if he should have spent his youth freely on the university campus, but he has already given his loyal life for the country and the people.

The moment the body was buried, almost all the policemen who came to see him off raised their right hands in unison to salute him.

"Brother, have a good journey." Zhu Yuhan said in a word.

Things often turn out for the worst, but this time, it wasn't so bad.

The first thing after the farewell was over, Zhu Yuhan and the others came to arrest the suspect who sexually assaulted him based on the information provided by Song Yunian, and forced a lawsuit. He may face 12 years in prison.

This is not the first time he has committed a crime, and Wei Lixin is also because he has embarked on this path of no return. Therefore, the accumulative charges are likely to be sentenced to life imprisonment at most.

What Qin Yue said is absolutely right, the important thing is that the people who are still alive, don't let them continue to live in panic.

According to Qin Yue's confession, the police finally captured [-] suspects on the platform and confiscated tens of millions of funds.

At that time, those who applauded in the live broadcast were fined and warned to varying degrees.

At the end of March, Fu Yuxing's case was retried. Zhu Yuhan was not invited to attend the trial, so he could only wait anxiously outside the door.

The case went on for a whole day, and every time the door of the adjournment opened, he would grab the door frame and peek inside, hoping to see how the child was doing.

After the trial, Lawyer Zhang came out. Before Zhu Yuhan could open his mouth to ask about the result, he bowed deeply to himself, expressing that he had done his best, and then left without looking back.

The onlookers who came out of the room also cursed and denounced the injustice, but they were helpless, even scolding could not change anything.

As a result of the second instance, the court upheld the original judgment and executed the sentence immediately.

This result, while embarrassing, can't help but ponder why juvenile delinquency has intensified in recent years, and why many people choose not to call the police for help but to solve it by themselves after encountering injustice.

The cumbersome legal procedures and the long wait have worn out all the patience of the people, so they chose the most direct way to take revenge.

But behind the revenge, whether it is for the avengers or the victims, for themselves and their families, it is a huge disaster that is no different from sparks hitting the earth——

As for Qin Yue, who was expected to be executed by shooting, he proposed to visit Wei Lixin's grave one last time before he died, but his application was rejected.

At this time, Zhu Yuhan felt that he was really like a holy father, because he took the photo of Qin Yue and Wei Lixin from Qin Yue's home and asked the prison guard to bring it to him.

Give him a last thought.

After the case was closed, the police station welcomed a pinkish little fairy.

Wearing a pink coat and two high ponytails, Shi Lingyi hopped to the police station, followed by Shi Lingyi's mother who shouted, "Run slower".

They didn't have any other purpose this time, they came here to send pennants.

As soon as Shi Lingyi entered the door, she poked her head around looking for something. Seeing that she was cute, Huang Jiu ran over and squatted in front of her and asked him what he was looking for.

"Where's Brother Fu?" Fu Huaiyu was not found, and she looked a little lost.

The thunder that fell from the sky struck Zhu Yuhan's head without any warning, and gave him a complete slap in the face.

Damn it, Fu Huaiyu had an operation today, why did my pig brain completely forget about it.

So when he rushed to the hospital, Fu Huaiyu's operation had already been completed, and of course, he was questioned in the expected Fu Huaiyu style.

He had just finished the operation, the anesthetic had just worn off, and his body was still swollen. He looked at Zhu Yuhan disdainfully, and asked feebly with his sausage-swollen lips:

"Why did you come here? Do you have me in your heart?"

Zhu Yuhan looked at him swollen into a pig's head, wanted to laugh but felt embarrassed, so he suppressed a smile and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late to deal with something at the police station."

"I think you simply forgot..."

"Where is it, am I that kind of person?" Zhu Yuhan laughed dryly, trying to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

"Yes, your expression has already told the truth."

While Zhu Yuhan was thinking hard about how to apologize, the door of the ward opened, and Fu Jiasen stood at the door with a serious face.

"Here we come." Fu Jiasen just glanced at him, then put the washed fruit on the bedside, as if the appearance of this person was logical.

"How was the surgery?" Zhu Yuhan hurriedly changed the topic, not wanting to focus on himself.

"It was very successful, and I can be discharged from the hospital after staying for ten and a half months."

That's good, luckier than my own father.

Zhu Yuhan lowered his eyes, moved a stool and sat aside.

"I heard that our brave and invincible Comrade Xiao Zhu solved this live broadcast murder case in only six days?" Fu Huaiyu was still teasing with his swollen lips.

"Good luck." Zhu Yuhan smiled.

"Whether your chief will give you a promotion? How many cases have been solved? It's unreasonable not to be promoted."

"Whatever, I don't really care about such things now."

"Then what do you care about?" Fu Huaiyu asked puzzled.

Zhu Yuhan glanced at Fu Jiasen who was sitting on the side looking at his mobile phone, and then told Fu Huaiyu with his mouth:

"you."

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