The slaughter of the bones [criminal investigation]

Looking back in time, Nie Zheng had just finished sending greetings to Yu Lu, and then put down his phone, recalling the sentence Lin Biao said that he would "surrender himself" to him, and he didn't know what expression to make.

"You say." He sighed, the rain didn't look like it was going to stop, and it was annoying to surround his ears.

Lin Bo was beside him, the sound of breathing gradually became weaker, and the slippery water on the ground made one wonder if the bleeding from his abdomen had slowed down a bit.

Nie Zheng deliberately sat in a place where the blood would not flow. I don't know if he was lucky. The place was basically not soaked in rain. He had originally thought about placing Lin Biao in that position, but he didn't want to move.

It is true that such a wound can be fatally painful.

If the rain doesn't slow down, the ambulance won't be able to arrive for the time being. Lin Hao took a deep breath, pressed his hands on the wound as if he had no choice but to look at Nie Zheng.

"I...killed them." He said in a choked tone, his hands hanging down twitched twice, and his face didn't change much.

"Who are they?" Nie Zheng asked, unable to let go of his vigilance due to professional reasons, so he kept a certain distance from Lin Biao carefully.

A seemingly endless cloud of white smoke rose from the deadly atmosphere, and the air was stuffy.

Lin Hao told the truth, not even concealing his name and surname. Nie Zheng had the list in his head, and couldn't help but mutter it to confirm that his memory was correct.

——The people Lin Bo admitted to killing were those who died after Shen Yu's death.

After Shen Yu's death, there were actually not many dead compared with before. It was nothing more than the false "foster father" and two unlucky people, one employee of a certain company and one unemployed. Although the dead are regrettable, to be honest Yes, the more you look at it, the more you will feel that this is just used by the murderer to "make up the numbers".

Nie Zheng was silent for a moment, the next question came to his lips, his Adam's apple twitched, thinking why there was no sign of the ambulance up to now.

"Why did you kill them?" He looked at Lin Biao, because he was psychologically prepared, and he looked very calm. Regarding the murder he said, he didn't respond to "say something stupid" when he heard it normally.

Lin Hao was somewhat surprised by his reaction. He glanced at the blood on the ground, as if to alleviate the cold hands caused by blood loss and temperature, stuffed it into the pocket of the black sweater, and bowed his head in silence for a long time. .

"Yes... Dr. Qiao forced me." His shoulders trembled a little, and what he said didn't look like a lie. His thin body seemed to only match the "honest" described by others after high school. "He forced me and Shen Yu killed someone, and... also killed Shen Yu, and now it's coming at me again."

In the rain, thunder came again, as if someone was messing with something in the sky.

Nie Zheng tried to relax. After all, the age difference between him and the other party is not small. No matter how true or false what he heard, he should give some comfort like an elder.

"Doctor Qiao, do you mean Qiao Xiaozhi?" He quietly glanced at his phone, Yu Lu hadn't called him yet, he frowned slightly, a little worried, but it was obvious that he couldn't show his worry now.

Lin Xuan nodded, and stretched his hands into his pockets, his body shivered and curled up into a ball, as wronged as a child, two tears fell on his bloody thighs, and disappeared in an instant.

"When did you meet him?" Nie Zheng asked.

Lin Zhi's eyes were moist, and he tried to cheer himself up: "Three or four years ago... when I went to the hospital to see a doctor and met him."

"He..." Nie Zheng recalled the time when Lin Biao said "Please forgive me" in the corridor at the door of his house, and wanted to ask Qiao Xiaozhi what he had done to him.But before he could open his mouth, Lin Zhi continued to talk, as if he was going all out, complaining when he caught someone.

"Dr. Qiao has always liked to make some scary jokes while helping me see a doctor. What kind of murder? What kind of medicine can make people die quietly..." The more Lin Zhi talked, the more he tightened his body. I don't know, really... I don't know at all, I thought he just had a weird temperament, but a few months ago."

He was so choked up that he couldn't say anything, Nie Zheng put one hand on his shoulder, and rubbed his arm down again.

Lin Zhi tried to calm himself down, and continued: "Shen Yu suddenly became very strange. He approached me a few times, and he seemed to have something he couldn't say. Then he... I don't know if he was finally caught. If it’s gone or something, just tell me that Dr. Qiao forced him to kill a lot of people.”

"After that, I only saw Shen Yu once at Xiaoshan's place... You know the police officer." He looked up at Nie Zheng, and looked at each other for a moment with a wry smile.

Nie Zheng understood what he meant. He was referring to the fire in the wooden house. According to the initial statement, Lin Hao and Shen Yu had just parted, and Shen Yu was "buried" in the flames a second later.

Of course, it is certain that Shen Yu did not die when things developed to this point, but he did not tell Lin Zhuo, so in this impression, Shen Yu should have passed away long ago.

"Shen Yu didn't die in the fire." Nie Zheng struggled for a moment, since this is the case, it would be better to tell the truth, "He lived a few months longer, and not long ago, his body was found here. "He looked down, as if he could see through the floor to the grisly corpse of the past.

Suddenly remembered something, he looked around, looking for the mark made by the murderer in the corner not far from him, the location was quickly identified, but the weird circular mark was gone, what was left was A small piece of the wall has been deducted, and the color of the other places is obviously different.

He pinched the back of his hand, his expression remained unchanged, and when he raised his head again, Lin Hao's expression was a bit complicated, he looked surprised, and he didn't know if there would be any luck and a moment of joy in it.Pursing his lips, he nodded.

Nie Zheng glanced at him: "Do you know why Dr. Qiao killed people?" It is indeed a difficult question, and it is difficult to explain it with the dark web and commercial secrets alone.

"I don't know..." Lin Biao stretched out his left hand and stroked his hair, "For money...or for revenge, Dr. Qiao told me that he was wronged when he left the hospital, but specifically he Didn't tell me either."

"Dr. Qiao," Lin Biao was a little confused, and couldn't think of an accurate adjective to describe Qiao Xiaozhi. "I don't know whether he is a good person or a bad person. It is reasonable to say that if he is not working in the hospital, he has no obligation to continue to take care of me. Yes, but he still told me to go to him after that, and the hospital didn’t tell me not to go, but on the basis of that, I can go to him again, after all, he really knows my situation best.”

Nie Zheng watched him wryly smile when he spoke, and felt an indescribable feeling, as if he had said bad things about a person, and then tried every means to restore that person's image.Looking behind Lin Hao, the concrete wall seemed to be pressing on him, making him suffocate.

Lin Hao seems to know nothing, only knows what happened around him, but has no ability to retell the whole incident, maybe even what Qiao Xiaozhi has done is not completely known.

"So," Nie Zheng was a little tired. He glanced at the phone, but it was not unlocked. He just looked at the pop-up screen and immediately put it back. "Why did Doctor Qiao ask you to kill someone?"

"He forced me," Lin Xuan tried to keep calm, and the wound bled again, "He said he would kill me if he didn't do it... He did it, he was very strong and powerful..."

"I thought about calling the police!" His voice was suddenly loud, "But I also feel that Dr. Qiao helped me, so I'm a little sorry for him, and...if I'm found out, I will be in danger."

Nie Zheng just looked at his side face like that for a minute, and suddenly realized that being sentimental is really not a good thing, but after thinking about it, he felt that the entire first half was like a cover, only the latter sentence "I'm afraid of being discovered" "Only revealed the true thoughts.

The rain weakened for a moment, and the breathing sound of both sides became clear and audible. Lin Shu's face was buried in his arms, trembling all over, as if he was crying, maybe he hated himself for being so weak.

Nie Zheng peeked at the pocket of Lin Zhi's sweater, stood up, walked to the side, the ground was very slippery, he almost fell, he finally stabilized his center of gravity, leaned against the concrete wall to the side, and turned on the phone.

Nie Zheng sent Yu Lu a message: Did you come out from Dr. Qiao?Lin Biao told me...he was the one who planned everything.

He was a little worried in the middle of typing. First, he was afraid that if it was true, he would not dare to imagine what Yu Lu and Qiao Xiaozhi were doing now. Second, he was afraid that what Yu Lu learned would deviate from what he had grasped so far.

Yu Lu: Ah, I just came out, and I am going to call you, Team Nie.

Yu Lu: Doctor Qiao...

Yu Lu: He told me that this shit was all done by Lin Biao? ? ?

Yu Lu: He even kicked me away, and let me come to you.

While Nie Zheng was depressed, he also had the feeling that he had guessed it a long time ago. He sighed. Yu Lu had told him about Qiao Xiaozhi's injury before. Even if he wanted to use this statement to escape, he was still calm.

Nie Zheng: Got it, be careful on the road, I'll wait for you here.

He glanced at Lin Biao who was trying to get up, but before he had time to help him, he stared at the phone and gave Yu Luduo some instructions to confirm that the recording of the phone was always on, put it in his pocket, looked at Lin Biao, and walked away A few steps closer, but still opened a lot of distance.

"Sit back quickly, the ambulance hasn't arrived yet." He looked at Lin Hao, still calm, and wiped the sweat from his brow.

"Doctor Qiao...I failed to kill him...he will continue to do that kind of thing." Fresh blood gushed out of Lin Zhi's wound again, "I beg the police officer...to catch him."

"Yes," Nie Zheng sighed. Of course, these two words are not promises, but just to ease the two parties. "Then can you explain it too?"

"Huh?" Lin Biao was a little dazed, and looked at Nie Zheng in front of him as he took out a plastic bag with blood on it. Looking carefully, it contained a pair of scissors with blood on it.

It was Nie Zheng who saw it when he was killing him. In a very hidden corner, such a pair of ordinary scissors that can almost be described as inconspicuous, the blood on it has not been completely washed away.

"You actually only have a shallow wound, gloves in your pocket, and this." Nie Zheng frowned half-frowned, shaking the bag, "What do you mean?" The tone was 100% questioning.