The Book of Death by Heart Poison

Chapter 122 God's Eyes

Kang Sheng's wine suddenly woke up, and he looked at Kang Jian in shock.

When I was young, my neighbors, parents and colleagues said that the two brothers did not look alike, that Kang Jian was too delicate, and that there was no slight resemblance to him in terms of facial features or outline.

At this moment, in his eyes, the handsome young man suddenly looked ferocious.

"What did you say?"

Kang Jian smiled, "I said I'll kill Yi Ming for you."

Kang Sheng stood up abruptly, conditioned to run away.But Kang Jian stopped him, "Don't you think this is useless?"

The word "Worthless" is the Achilles heel of many unsatisfied men. It can't be touched, and it will explode if touched.

Sure enough, he was hooked, sat back down, and said in a low voice, "How do you know Yi Ming?"

"Brother, the less you know, the better it is for you?" Kang Jian said: "I will do everything, I promise you, it will not only kill Yi Ming, but also make her die a painful death .”

"What kind of pain method?"

"You know the half god of the water park? I want her to die like that. No, I want her to die more beautiful than the half god of the water park."

Alcohol stimulated his emotions, Kang Sheng agreed to Kang Jian in a daze, and calmed down afterwards, knowing that this matter could not be done, but if he stopped, he would be even more useless.

He has been useless for more than 30 years, and he has to spit out this bad breath after being played like this by a woman.

In Kang Sheng's plan, he needs to do very little, just reduce contact with Yi Ming, and then tell Yi Ming in person that he will come to Yuelu Street on the night of October 10, and there will be a surprise.

On the evening of October 10th, Kang Sheng avoided surveillance, stopped Yi Ming on his way home from a walk, and said something he had prepared for a long time, "I have never been able to help you with your work. You like painting, but I He is a rough man. But my brother is back, he is an expert in this field, if you are free tomorrow night, I will take you to meet him."

With that said, Kang Sheng also took out two paintings of Kang Jian.

Yi Ming's eyes lit up immediately.

"But he has a special status. I'll pick you up at Yuelu Street tomorrow." Kang Sheng put away the painting, "Let's talk to him together. It won't take long. I'll take you back when it's over."

Yi Ming was very happy, even put his arms around Kang Sheng and kissed him, and said excitedly, "Then see you tomorrow."

"She has always regarded me as a fool." Speaking of this, strong disdain appeared in Kang Sheng's eyes, "She used me without any psychological burden. She felt that I was her follower and would do anything for her. She completely I don't doubt that I asked her to go out at night, after all, I was really cowardly before, I have been to her house so many times, and I have never done anything to her, she was swaying in front of me in her pajamas, and I only dared to take a few photos secretly."

Liu Zhiqin ran through the maps around Yi Ming's house in his mind. Yuelu Street is 2 kilometers away from her community. There are many unlicensed stalls, mixed with fish and dragons, and very little surveillance. It is a good place to "disappear".

"Kang Jian asked me to drive his car. After I picked up Yiming, I drove to Chixiang Street." Kang Sheng said, "I didn't find anything wrong with Yiming until I got off the car. I pointed to the warehouse and told her that it was my brother. Where I was painting, she urged me to hurry up."

Liu Zhiqin said, "You didn't enter the warehouse."

Kang Sheng was stunned for a moment, "Kang Jian asked me if I wanted to watch it. I...I dare not."

The night in the urban-rural fringe area was quieter than in the urban area. Kang Sheng sat in the car, smoking one cigarette after another.

There is no street light here, and no one passes by. The strong smell of diesel generator power generation is uncomfortable, and there is a faint light leaking from the rolling shutter door. He squinted and couldn't tell whether he was excited or regretful.

He hardly heard Yi Ming calling for help, only heard some strange voices that he couldn't describe coming from inside.

After what seemed like a long time, the shutter door opened, and Kang Jian walked over with blood on his face and hands.For the first time, he felt scared when facing Kang Jian.

"Brother, do you want to go in and have a look?" Kang Jian asked.

He shook his head hastily.

Kang Jian said calmly: "I still have a lot of things to deal with. If you don't want to read it, go back now. Be careful to avoid surveillance when parking, and put the keys in the express box."

"then you……"

"I'm staying here today, and I want to create my own work. By the way, the police will definitely find you. You may be their main suspect. But don't worry, they have no evidence to prove that you are related to Yi Ming's death. Don't take the initiative to mention me, if they ask me, you just let it be and answer."

Kang Sheng almost ran away and drove away.

He regretted that Yi Ming was killed, but he didn't feel any pleasure, instead he was surrounded by fear.He even wanted to turn himself in to the police, since it wasn't him who killed him anyway.But thinking of Kang Jian's eyes when he looked at him just now, he dared not say anything.

His shy younger brother turned out to be a murderer!

"That's how it is." Kang Sheng said: "I didn't kill anyone, I was bewitched by Kang Jian! Yi Ming, Yi Ming deserves it too, she is the one who committed the scum, and she treats me as an idiot, but she herself is the idiot. I, I heard that she was deceived by pyramid schemes when she was in college, haha, hahaha, it's too easy to deceive her, she dared to trick me!"

Liu Zhiqin asked: "You don't have any contact with Kang Jian, how does he know that you are chasing Yi Ming?"

Kang Sheng's laughter stopped abruptly.

Liu Zhiqin said, "Did he tell you?"

Kang Sheng shook his head, "Earlier he said that the less I know, the better. Then I, I dare not ask."

Kang Jian's resistance has never been too strong. Although he did not admit that he killed Yi Ming at first, when Hua Chong mentioned Ou Shu, all his reactions proved that he was the one who pretended to be Ou Shu and killed Yi Ming. murderer.

He did not clean up the scene, but set a bomb. When he learned that the bomb did not explode, he probably understood that the police would find him sooner or later.

"I want to take a break." He looked at Hua Chong: "Can I?"

Hua Chong agreed, and two police officers took Kang Jian to the lounge and strictly monitored him to ensure that he would not engage in any petty tricks.

He didn't sit, but curled up on the ground, motionless, as if asleep.

But no one knew if he really fell asleep.

Hua Chong and Liu Zhiqin met, and Liu Zhiqin said, "Kang Sheng has already confessed, but he can't explain Kang Jian's motives clearly."

"Have you checked the healthy communication equipment?" Hua Chong asked.

Liu Zhiqin said: "It's not too late yet."

"Check it out, maybe you can find clues to the first case." Hua Chong took a breath, and said again: "I can infer a part of Kang Jian's motives, but the details and the cause and effect are hard to say. In high school, Ou Shu was his Ou Shu probably died because of him. He kept all of Ou Shu's paintings and put them in the warehouse that was ignored by everyone. He doesn't like painting and has no talent, but Ou Shu likes it. But when Nuxe died, he started imitating Nuxe."

Liu Zhiqin pulled out a chair and sat down.

Hua Chong continued: "He wants to be himself as well as Ou Shu. He has good grades and has a decent job after graduating from college. In his own home, he is healthy, but in the warehouse, he is Became Oxe. He worked so hard for so many years, but the things he drew were still not recognized. He sent the paintings to various institutions for consignment in the name of Oxe. He did not have a dual personality. He knew clearly that the real Oxe was gone, and he was just a An imitator, so from the very beginning, he didn't dare to show his true face, and he refused to leave contact information such as mobile phone numbers, only in the warehouse, he is Nuxe, and there is no problem sending letters to the warehouse."

Liu Zhiqin said: "This coincides with your previous profile. The suspect is an artist who is not recognized and unwilling. Look at real art."

Hua Chong nodded, "The corpse in Xingyue Lane has become a work of art that he showed to the public. This time, countless people have seen his work. He is proud and elated."

Liu Zhiqin said: "Choosing Yiming is random?"

Hua Chong thought for a while, then glanced at the time, "I don't think so. I'm afraid there is something about Yi Ming that attracts him. In addition, the fact that Kang Sheng is chasing Yi Ming is also very important. But he has to explain it himself."

Half an hour later, Kang Jian sat up from the floor, looked around blankly, and said to himself, "Where am I?"

Hua Chong pushed open the door, "Have you had enough rest?"

He looked at Hua Chong, focusing his eyes bit by bit, as if he finally remembered where this place was and why he was here, and smiled wryly, "You should be killed."

Liu Zhiqin stared at the monitor and frowned.

Hua Chong didn't care about this kind of should or shouldn't after the fact.Kang Jian really set up a cunning and cruel bureau for the police, not only the police, but anyone who tried to open the warehouse may die from the explosion.

However, the bomb had already been dismantled by him, and the situation was already broken.

"You admit to killing Yi Ming and dismembering his body?" Hua Chong said, "You also admit to painting as Ou Shu?"

Kang Jian was still sitting on the ground, but his face was turned out of the window - the window was not open, but through the window glass, he could see a light gray sky.

"How about my work?" Kang Jian said slowly, "Did you remember it? Is it deeply engraved in your mind? It's beautiful, isn't it? I heard everyone discussing it, here's another There is no painter better than me... no, better than Ou Shu, isn't it?"

Hua Chong said: "Yi Ming is a real person."

"I don't care what she is." Kang Jian sneered, "When a painter starts to create, does he still consider whether his drawing board, drawing paper, and paint are alive or dead?"

No one answered Kang Jian.

Kang Jian replied by himself: "I need a canvas, she is very good."

Suddenly, Kang Jian lowered his head and said in a raving voice, "Ou Shu can't be so unknown, someone should have seen his paintings..."

The Kang family is the most ordinary family in the city of Fenglan. They are not rich, but they don't have to worry about their livelihood all day long.Both Kang's father and Kang's mother are workers. As long as the factory does not close down, the family will have no problem eating and drinking.There are two children in the family, the older one is 5 years older than the younger one. I didn't plan to have a younger one, but since I was pregnant, abortion was more troublesome than giving birth, so the younger one was born and named Kang Jian.

One more child means one more mouth. In addition, Kang's mother was ill when she was healthy, and it took more than two years of recuperation to get her body back. The family was a little tight in those two years.

It would be fine if Kang Jian was a lively child, but he is introverted, doesn't like to talk, and is not close to his parents and brothers. Kang's mother doesn't like him very much because of the hardships he suffered when giving birth to him, and his temperament is even more unloved stand up.So even though his grades are much better than his brother's, his parents still favor Kang Sheng and give Kang Sheng everything that is good.

He was only in primary school at that time, and his parents saved a lot of money to enroll Kang Sheng in cram schools, but they were unwilling to let him attend interest classes.Most of the students in the class are interested in the class, but he is not.

But he is not jealous of his brother, and it doesn't matter to him whether his parents like him or not.He wanted to go to the hobby class, but if he couldn't, he just read books.He likes to read and prefers to be alone than to go out and play, or chat with his parents.

He felt that the people around him were noisy.The teacher always said that students should get along with each other in friendship and make more friends.But he doesn't want to make friends, he gets annoyed when he hears other people talking.

How can there be so much to say?

But after entering high school, he made his first and only friend, Nuxe sitting behind him.

Ou Shu is one month younger than him, but much taller than him. He has a sense of presence in their class. It is said that the family is very rich and lives in a villa. His mother passed away and his father is abroad, so he lives very freely alone.

Ou Shu is a sports committee member, and has a good relationship with the school basketball team and football team, fights fiercely, and knows people outside the school.Some sophomores even called Ou Shu brother.

The brother in the mouth of high school students does not look at age, but at status.Like he is older than Ou Shu, but no one will call him brother.

Like elementary school and junior high school, he is just a transparent person in the class.His deskmate is an introverted girl, who is more silent than him. They sit together and hardly speak a word from morning till night.

He thought it was fine.

Next semester, he wants to make an application with the teacher to transfer Nuxe to another group, because there are always many boys around Nuxe's ​​desk, humming, haha, it's too noisy.

He has no feeling for such a powerful figure as Ou Shu. He knows how to fight, is rich and popular, these are nothing to him.He doesn't envy Ou Shu, and never thinks he can be friends with Ou Shu.

However, before he applied, he actually became friends with Ou Shu.

It was the winter vacation of the first year of high school, and his parents were arguing at home. He couldn’t read books, so he had to take them to school—although there are cafes and milk tea shops in the city, most of them don’t have seats, and those with seats are expensive. He doesn’t want to spend money With this money, I plan to save the money to buy more books, and the milk tea shop is noisier than at home.

The school is also open during the winter vacation, but only a small one, and people go to play basketball every day.

He walked up to the teaching building and was about to sit on the stairs and read a book—the classroom door was closed, but he met Ou Shu who was sitting on the stairs and drawing.

It was the first time he knew that Ou Shu could draw.

Seeing someone coming, Ou Shu was obviously taken aback, and immediately closed his sketchbook, looking very unhappy when he was disturbed.

He was not interested in anything at first, but when Ou Shu blocked him, he became curious instead, "Are you painting?"

Isn't Ou Shu a sports committee member? Instead of playing basketball downstairs, he hides here to paint?

Ou Shu blushed and said to him after a long time: "Just pretend you didn't see it."

He felt a little speechless, he had already seen it, how could he pretend he hadn't seen it?

But he is not a nosy person, if you didn't see it, you didn't see it, he nodded, sat down a little far away from Oxy, opened his book, and read it seriously.

But both of them were sitting on the stairs, no matter how far they could go, and soon he found Nuxe looking at him.

He also looked over.

"Aren't you leaving?" Ou Shu seemed to push him away, "I'm sketching here."

Some people in the class were afraid of Ou Shu, probably because they thought he was a good fighter.He also knew that Ou Shu was good at fighting, but he was not afraid.Besides, in this situation, he didn't understand why he had to leave. The school was not run by Ou Shu's family. If he was leaving, where would he go to read?

"My house is noisy, I'll read a book for a while."

"It's awkward for you to sit there." Ou Shu stretched out his legs, threw away the sketchbook, and said with a frown, "My secret has been discovered."

He said, "Didn't you let me pretend I didn't see it?"

Ou Shu said: "Then you saw it too."

He thought for a while, "Why don't you want others to know that you draw?"

Like painting is like reading books, there is nothing to be ashamed of.Better than liking fighting, he thought.

But Ou Shu said: "Girls only paint."

He disagreed, but he didn't want to argue with Ou Shu, so he nodded, "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

"But you have seen it." Ou Shu was still struggling.

He was a little annoyed, how could this person take so long to talk about one thing, "Then I can't help it."

Ou Shu said: "Damn!"

During that winter vacation, the house was always noisy, either parents quarreled or relatives came to the door.Kang Jian went to school almost every day. He had only one place to go. He had met Ou Shu several times, probably because the secret was known anyway, and Ou Shu was not afraid of being seen by him. The two chatted from time to time.

When he learned that he came to school because he had nowhere to go, Ou Shu said: "Oh, you didn't say it earlier, I have a clean place, and I promise no one will disturb you."

So Kang Jian came to the warehouse for the first time.

He reads in it, and Ou Shu either sleeps or reads along with him, and then shows him his own paintings. After coming and going, the friendship of the teenagers is born.

But Ou Shu was still unwilling to let more people know that he could draw, and the two pretended not to know each other after school started.

He has the key to the warehouse, and when he is bored at home, he goes to the warehouse by himself.

When talking about the future, Ou Shu proudly said that he has talent and wants to be an abstract painter, so that everyone can see it and let most people like it.

Infected by Ou Shu's enthusiasm, he was excited for a moment, and even expressed his wish - I, I want to be a writer.

However, what happened in the second year of high school completely changed the future that never happened.

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