Criminal Investigation Notes

At ten o'clock in the evening, in Room 202, Building [-] of Mingyue Fangting Community, the stalemate continued.

Dong Jiaying's hands, arms, and legs had all been stabbed with a knife, and blood continued to flow out. Under the severe pain, her spirit had already begun to be in a trance.Her hands were bound, and she had never seen Zhou Ye since the beginning of this game.

But from the voice next door, it can be heard that Zhou Ye has been trying his best to resist, and he has not given up yet.

Qin Yongchen was dressed in black, sitting on the bed opposite Dong Jiaying, playing with the knife in his hand, shaking it in front of her eyes.

The whole house was filled with an uncontrollable smell of blood, and the ground was full of blood, which smelled disgusting.

"It's still the same question, who will die between you and your husband?"

If you answer this question wrong, you will die, if you answer it correctly, you will live, but what is the correct answer?

Dong Jiaying's face was pale, she broke out in cold sweat from time to time, and all the wounds were in severe pain.Despair rose in her heart, tinnitus sounded in her ears, and she felt that the gangsters would not let them go.

But how should she answer?

She has answered this question three times, and in the end she was stabbed three times.

What about Zhou Ye?What are the problems and choices he faces?Is he also suffering the same pain?

Dong Jiaying raised her head and looked behind the robber. Due to the excessive blood loss, the scene in front of her was blackened in bursts, giving a sense of unreality.But she knew that this was a home she was very familiar with, and she and Zhou Ye selected and bought everything in the house together.

A row of dolls on the bed in the bedroom.It was given to her by Zhou Ye when they were dating. Dong Jiaying liked the dinosaur dolls in the claw machine. Zhou Ye went to practice for half a month and grabbed those dolls for her.

Dong Jiaying felt a little distressed when she found out, and said to him: "You are too stupid, you spent enough money to buy a lot of dolls."

But Zhou Ye said: "As long as my wife is happy, it's worth spending this little money."

The dolls have been placed there for a long time, and every time Dong Jiaying always vacuumed the dust off them carefully, each one was named, and she was reluctant to throw it away.

And the sheets on the bed, which they bought after they got married.

At that time, they had just paid the down payment for the house, and both of them had no money. When they went shopping, Dong Jiaying saw a bedding store, went in and asked for the price, and felt that it was too expensive and was not willing to buy it.

A few days later, Zhou Ye took the four-piece suit home.

Dong Jiaying was surprised and said, "Where did you get the money?"

Zhou Ye said: "I have a SWICH, and I don't have time to play now, so I left Xianyu."

Dong Jiaying's eyes were wet all of a sudden, she knew that Zhou Ye's only hobby was playing games, he had been using that game console all the time, how could it be idle?

She hugged the sheet and asked, "How do you know I like this?"

Zhou Ye said: "When you were in the store, you kept touching the sheets with your hands, and your eyes seemed to be glued to it. Who can't see your little thoughts? You can buy new game consoles. But sleep is more important, and you can rest well with fresh sheets."

"Hurry up!" The robber urged her again, interrupting her memory.

Panting, Dong Jiaying tried to calm herself down, ignoring the robbers, her eyes fell on a small piece of plaster on the table next to her.

There was a love heart drawn on the plaster. It was when they were married for a year. Zhou Ye encountered a car accident on the way back from a business trip. To the hospital phone.

Dong Jiaying was about to die of fright, she cried and took a taxi to the hospital, her hands were shaking when she signed the treatment letter.

Fortunately, there was no danger in the end. After the inspection, Zhou Ye only had a broken hand.

Zhou Ye had a cast on his hand, and when he came out and saw Dong Jiaying crying, he comforted her in turn: "It's okay, your husband has a hard life, and he can save the day. Look at you, your nose is coming out from crying."

Dong Jiaying cried and wiped her tears and said, "Bad guy! I'm just worried about you..."

Zhou Ye said: "It really doesn't hurt at all. The doctor said it will be fine in a few months. If you add your blessing, it will get better faster."

Dong Jiaying looked at the white plaster, took out the pen she was carrying, and drew a heart shape on it: "Then I will bless you now, you must keep your word."

Later, after he recovered, Zhou Ye kept the piece of plaster anyway, and put it on the shelf, saying it was his own lucky charm.

She remembered the first time she saw Zhou Ye at a party, and anxiously wanted to ask for a WeChat ID, but Zhou Ye added it first.

She remembered the first date between the two of them. She had been choosing clothes for a long time, afraid that her makeup was not good enough, so she was almost late.

She remembered that when she got married, Zhou Ye knelt down on one knee and put a ring on her.

She remembered that when she gave birth, Zhou Ye accompanied her and encouraged her all the time. She finally gave birth to the baby, and the doctor put that fleshy little thing on her chest.

Everything, one by one, came to mind.

And those posts I saw on the forum recently...

Those touching true love stories...

Although they are ordinary people, why can't they have their own happiness and love?

Dong Jiaying's chest rose and fell, and she mustered up her courage to say, "I am willing to die for him. Don't hurt my husband. Even if you ask me a thousand or ten thousand times, you will still get this result..."

She believed that Zhou Ye would feel the same way.

She still has so many nostalgia, she doesn't want to die, if she has to choose one to die, she doesn't want that person to be Zhou Ye.

She didn't know how much she could bear and how long she could last, but she would rather be the one who died.

"Stupid woman!" Tan Yongchen looked up at her, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know what will happen after you die? That man will marry a new wife immediately, he will forget you immediately, and he will treat others Women say those sweet words, your house, your things will be used by other people, your child will call other women mother, and his life will not change at all!"

During this period of time, since they started this killing journey, he has seen too many people make unexpected choices.

There are husbands who cry and beg them to kill their wives.

There are children who want their parents to help them block the knife.

There are mothers who choose to sacrifice their daughters...

That question is so simple, but people can't answer this question correctly.

This is the dirty world, full of sinful people who go unpunished.

While listening to those choices, he was ecstatic and killing.

They have seen all the ugliness of those people trying to survive before they died.

Human nature is unreliable, family members are unreliable, what happened to him is not accidental, and there are tens of millions of people who will make the same choice.

Only they deserve to have family and love.

Those who abandoned their families, those who betrayed deserve to die.

Those people's reactions even made him forget the answer he wanted to seek, the purpose of his beginning.

But why, there are still some people who can persevere under layers of torture?

He looked at the woman in front of him. She was very ordinary, short and thin, like a passer-by he would meet while walking on the street, but she had a firmness that made him fear.

Dong Jiaying raised her head, her face had lost all color, was stained with tears, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat from the pain. She smiled and answered him: "But I am willing, I love him."

After hearing this sentence, Qin Yongchen had a momentary expression that made it difficult to tell whether it was pain or joy. He pressed the knife on Dong Jiaying's chest: "You are really so courageous, then go to death!"

As he said this, the knife in his hand stopped. In the past, before killing, he would have a refreshing feeling. He expected the knife to pierce the hearts of those traitors.

But now, he couldn't feel any pleasure in his heart.

Are you really going to kill this woman like this?He hesitated in his heart.

Dong Jiaying closed her eyes, waiting for the last moment to come.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Tan Yongchen let go of Dong Jiaying, and walked quickly outside the door.

Standing outside the door, Mi Shu raised her head and said to him, "Brother Tan, that man has been stabbed four times, and he hasn't let go." She could tell from Tan Yongchen's expression that the same result happened here.

Seeing that Tan Yongchen didn't speak, Mi Shu tentatively said, "Brother Tan, let's let them go... We've been asking for three hours."

They have worked hard, and they have rummaged through their mobile phones and various information, but there is no serious betrayal in it.No matter what they say, cynicism, that couple has never given up on each other.

Tan Yongchen's eyes were blood red: "I don't believe it! They haven't let go yet, the knife must have been pierced deep enough..."

Mi Shu still has reason: "If it is too deep, they will die if they lose too much blood. We have already stabbed four times. You know, ordinary people will change their mind after one stab, and they will die for survival after two stabs." Don't choose anything. You have to believe that there is still love between people..." At this point, she paused and turned her eyes to Tan Yongchen.

Tan Yongchen hesitated for a moment: "But we have to kill them before we can find the answer..."

Mi Shu looked at him and said, "I think we have the answer now..."

Tan Yongchen was silent for a while, and then he said, "They saw our faces."

Mi Shu sighed and lowered his head: "We have done so many things and killed so many people. When I came out today, I heard that the police have been searching for the robbers who broke into the house recently. They may have found some clues long ago. And the couple who were released before, do you really think they will keep their promises so much? They can even betray each other..."

Tan Yongchen's eyes flickered, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, I don't believe what they say, the game is not over yet, I will stab again and enter the fifth round!"

His ultimate goal was just to torture, but he was unwilling, but during the killing process, he gradually felt the pleasure and gradually enjoyed it. Now the couple's reaction was not what he expected.

He felt that killing them would be the only way to get everything back on track.

Mi Shu blinked his eyes and said softly: "If you're like this, what's the use of killing them in the end? The game has rules. Have you forgotten how we made the rules?"

Follow the rules to make the game meaningful.

Unlike Tan Yongchen, Mi Shu can't experience happiness from this kind of killing.

She is Tan Yongchen's supporter. When so many people opposed Tan Yongchen's behavior and thought he was crazy, she firmly found him and followed him.

When she was really with Tan Yongchen, she had a strong sense of admiration. At that time, Tan Yongchen had come out of the period of confusion and began to search for answers.

Mishu thinks this man is reliable, and if she becomes his girlfriend, they will not abandon each other.

She thought that what Tan Yongchen was going to do was just, and she strongly wanted to join and punish those people.

At the beginning, Mishu felt that she was taking revenge on her ex-husband, but as time went by, she began to question it.

Are those people who died under their hands, those who abandoned their loved ones in times of crisis, really so sinful that they deserve to be killed?

Would they really hurt each other to death without them getting involved?

With the killings one after another, Mishu is less and less sure about these things...

Tan Yongchen walked more and more sideways, he enjoyed killing, and watched those betrayers struggle, enjoying it.

He mocked the incompetence of the police, who repeatedly committed crimes and were unable to catch them.

Now, they've killed so many people.

Mishu became more and more uneasy. She already felt that the pace of the police chasing them was getting closer and closer, and that all this was coming to an end.

During the conversation between the two, Zhang Xiaocai had been standing in front of the window watching the wind. He was eating ice cream when he suddenly saw a few cars driving in the yard, and he turned around and said, "Brother, the situation is not right. Someone is driving over, and there are many people in the car." Go outside the corridor..."

Zhang Xiaocai saw someone get off the car. He had entered the juvenile detention center a few times, and he recognized at a glance that the other person's figure and posture were different from those of ordinary residents, and he was obviously trained.He turned around and cursed, "Damn it, it's the note, how did those people find this place?!"

Zhang Xiaocai was scared, so he threw the unfinished ice cream on the ground. Every time he recalled the past prison disaster, it made him painful.Even in this killing trip, he didn't do anything, but he got most of the money, he was an accomplice.He knew what would be waiting for him once he was caught, so he quickly picked up the bag on the ground: "Let's run away!"

Mi Shu also took Tan Yongchen's hand: "Brother Tan! Let's go..."

Tan Yongchen glanced at the police who were gradually surrounding them outside: "Flee? Where did they go? Those people were told to evacuate, and the police have already surrounded them! Are you going out now, waiting to be beaten into a sieve?"

After hearing his words, Zhang Xiaocai who had already opened the door stopped instantly.He closed the door and walked back to look out the window. Many people had been led away by the police and street personnel, and some people were guiding and questioning people outside.

He knew that they couldn't escape, they couldn't get out.They have missed the best time to escape.What Tan Yongchen said was right, they couldn't escape.

"If you escape now, we are doomed! We have hostages and weapons, and those policemen dare not do anything to us!" Tan Yongchen walked into the room as he spoke, and dragged Dong Jiaying out of the back room. She was seriously injured, even if the restraints on her hands and feet were removed, she would not be able to run.

The knife pierced her calf hard, and it went straight to the bottom. Dong Jiaying was already in cold sweat from the pain, and she screamed, this is the fourth knife.

"Do you think the police can save you when they come?" Tan Yongchen squatted down, grabbed her hair and said, "Don't dream! It's not over yet! Aren't you very tolerant? Don't you all think about each other? Then Just stick to the end and prove your love to me."

Then he turned back and said, "The game continues!"

The people in the yard were the same team of criminal police who arrived, including the serious crime team and the first criminal investigation team, led by Lu Junchi and Qi Zhengyang.

Lu Junchi turned his head and asked Qiao Ze, "Did the ambulance call?"

Qiao Ze nodded: "Already on the way!"

"How are the nearby residents evacuated?"

"The building has been notified door to door and is being evacuated in an orderly manner."

In the night, the lights on other floors have been turned off one after another. Only Room 202 on the second floor, with the curtains drawn, is lit.Because it was on the second floor and not very high, the police had already surrounded the building from the front and back, and there were also people lying in ambush at the door, ready to attack at any time.

Now, those robbers can't escape even if they spread their wings.

"The three hostages, the couple and their child." Zheng Bai took out the binoculars, "It is still unclear what weapon the murderer has."

Su Hui also got out of the car. Lu Junchi turned around and looked at him through the crowd.Su Hui lowered his head slightly, leaning on the scepter in his hand with his thin body. Amidst the chaos, he was firm and calm, as if none of the evils could destroy him.

At this moment, the curtains on the balcony on the second floor were pulled open with a bang.

Tan Yongchen appeared on the balcony, holding a baby who was just over one year old in his left hand, and a grenade in the other.