sin of heart

The black elf, waving the pale deadly scythe, completed a wonderful and breathtaking solo dance in a bright and clean world.The seeds of evil, like the roots of a camel's thorn, penetrate deeply, spread, spread...

A heavy rainstorm last night washed away the entire mountain. The small village at the foot of the mountain has not yet woken up from the storm last night. There are a few clean and lonely streets sandwiched between sparse gray tile houses.

At the end of the widest street in the middle of the village, a small two-story building is particularly conspicuous, proudly independent in this slightly desolate village.

Old Liu Tou should be the one who woke up the earliest in the village today, because his daughter-in-law just gave birth to a white and fat boy a few days ago. According to the village custom, the father-in-law will wake up on the third morning after the daughter-in-law gave birth. In the morning, go shopping in the market five miles away.

For the sake of auspiciousness, Old Liu got up early in the morning, packed himself up at dawn, pushed his small wooden cart, and walked out along the main road in the village.

The small two-story building at the west end of the village is said to have been bought by a rich man and built here. Except for the village chief, it is somewhat mysterious to the villagers.

Old Liu was more or less an old man in the village, but he knew nothing about this mysterious small building.

When he was old and dazed, he pushed the cart past the door, and saw that the door of the small building was half open, and a black mass was thrown at the door.

"Things belonging to rich people are good if they are lost." Old Liu Tou put down the cart in his hand while thinking, and walked over on tiptoe.

Old Liu Tou is 67 years old, and his eyes are naturally not as good as those of young people. He pulled the black thing, stabbed it, and broke it in two, revealing a face from the middle.

His face was probably a little pale from the heavy rain last night, and his head almost fell off his neck.

"Oh my god!" Old Liu could see clearly now, he sat down on the ground, didn't even care about the stroller, and ran towards the village even rolling and crawling.

The shrill crowing far surpassed the rooster's crowing in the morning, and the whole peaceful small mountain village boiled up. In less than half an hour, people from Banla Village gathered at the gate of the small building.

This village may have been calm for decades, without any sensational incidents.

The roar of police cars resounded through the valley.

The village director Liu Wang's face was livid, and he looked gloomy at the old Liu who was still on the sidelines and couldn't catch up.

The captain of the criminal investigation, Chen Dong, got off the first police car, his vicissitudes of face were full of traces of time, and he looked around with calm eyes.

Liu Wang hurried over and handed him a cigarette: "Captain Chen!"

"Director Liu, where is the witness?" Chen Dong pushed his cigarette away, staring at him and asked.

The people next to him couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed Old Liu Tou into the crowd while yelling in an incomprehensible dialect. Old Liu Tou had never seen any policeman before, and his legs were so frightened that his legs went weak.

"Old Liu, what are you afraid of? Say whatever you want, I'll show you!" Liu Wang pushed him and sighed.

Chen Dong didn't talk nonsense, and waved to a policewoman next to him: "You make a record, I'll take a look at the deceased, and other colleagues go in and take a look."

Chen Dong squatted down, and put the white gloves on the face of the corpse that seemed whiter than the gloves. His two eyes were wide open, and they had turned into dead gray. There was an obvious wound on his neck, which was smooth and smooth. Clean, slightly whitish, revealing the larynx within.

There were no other obvious injuries on the deceased.

"Master, it's a bit disgusting." A deep voice sounded behind Chen Dong.

A little white police officer stood behind him, wearing clean white gloves, and covering his nose.

Chen Dong gave him a meaningful look, took off his gloves, handed them to the person next to him, turned around and walked into the room: "Follow me to have a look inside."

Liu Wang, the village director, shouted behind him: "Officer Chen, I have something to say."

He watched Chen Dong lead the little policeman behind him in, turned around and walked back with his hands behind his back, while the old Liu Tou on the side was taking notes for the female policeman, when he saw Liu Wang was about to leave, he grabbed him: "Director Liu, What, what's going on here, I don't know anything."

"What's going on?" Liu Wang glanced back at him, "He's dead, what are you talking about, just listen to the police."

He turned his head and saw that all the old and young men in the village had come out. It was also true that this dead man was a big deal. Liu Wang waved his hand like chasing away flies: "Go home, go home, everyone, what's the fun!"

The crowd dispersed sparsely, and the police outside the house cordoned off. Liu Wang sat down at the door of a nearby house and chatted with a group of old and young men.

"Director Liu, tell me, what's wrong with this family?" A middle-aged man with a greasy face offered Liu Wang a cigarette and asked with a smile.

Liu Wang took the cigarette, lit it, and looked at him through the misty smoke: "The less you know about this kind of thing, the better, don't ask your grandmother nonsense!"

Chen Dong walked in. It was a two-story building with a single courtyard, but the courtyard was empty. There was a female corpse in front of the room, wearing some revealing clothes, and several police officers were collecting evidence.

He walked over, and a male policeman standing beside him raised his nose and shook his head, pointed at the little policeman behind Chen Dong and said, "Chichi, you'd better not come over."

"Datou Lu! I told you that my name is Lei Chi, not Chi Chi!" The little policeman followed Chen Dong with an unconvinced look.

Chen Dong glanced at the corpse on the ground, nodded, and walked into the room without stopping.

Lei Chi glared at Lu Datou, and lowered his eyes to look at the corpse on the ground. However, as soon as his eyes touched the corpse on the ground, his heart was overwhelmed. Spit up.

"What did I say?" Lu Datou patted him on the back while waving his hands, and the forensic doctor next to him carried away the unrecognizable female corpse on a stretcher.

"Chichi! Come in!" Chen Dong's voice came from the room.

Lei Chi ignored his dizziness and rushed in with Lu Datou's support.

"What's the matter? Master?" Lei Chi and Lu Datou walked in. In a spacious hall, there was a glass coffee table with two unfinished glasses of red wine on the coffee table.

The surroundings were a bit messy, clothes and cigarette butts were thrown all over the floor, and the blanket on the floor had a few black holes burned.

Master Chen Dong's voice came from upstairs, and Lei Chi and Lu Datou rushed up.

"Master!" Lei Chi thought something unexpected happened to Chen Dong, and kicked the door open. Unexpectedly, the two figures in the room trembled at the same time.

"What are you doing!" Chen Dong pulled back a child next to him.

"Uh, this...is this?" Lei Chi was a little embarrassed, and glanced at the child beside Chen Dong.

This child is very good-looking, with big eyes and tender skin. Unfortunately, on his innocent face, there is a scar that looks like a lightning bolt on the left forehead.

"Whose child?" Lei Chi walked over and reached out to touch his head.

Unexpectedly, the little guy was very serious, turned around and ran back, Chen Dong grabbed him: "Little guy, do you want to go back again?"

He handed the little guy to Lei Chi: "Take him back first, and ask slowly, maybe he was a little stimulated and always wanted to run into the closet."

Lei Chi pulled the little guy and squatted down: "Little guy, what's your name?"

The little guy looked at Lei Chi without saying a word, and Lei Chi was taken aback. The kid's eyes revealed a kind of indifference and indifference that shouldn't be there at his teenage age.

Lei Chi, who is 1.8 meters tall, also felt uncomfortable squatting at this time, so he stood up and glanced at Chen Dong: "Master, what's the name of the little guy?"

"Fang Ge." Chen Dong looked around the room and waved to Lei Chi.

Lei Chi tactfully led Fang Ge out.

A month later, Chen Dong was helpless at the meeting held by the bureau.

"Ju Fan, it's not that I'm sabotaging work, I really have no idea..." After Chen Dong finished speaking, he sat down with a sullen expression on his face.

Sitting at the other end of the conference table, Fan Ju, whose hair had already receded a circle, nodded: "Old Chen, I know, this case is indeed a bit tricky, what does the forensic department say?"

"The deceased, Sun Dalin, male, aged 30, died from a sharp knife cutting his throat, with mild bruises on his body, and the wound was white, which may be caused by the rain. The forensic doctor of the department looked at Fan Ju's ugly face.

"continue."

"Oh, the deceased Liu Xiaofang, female, 32 years old, had multiple wounds all over her body, one of which was fatal. The woman was disheveled. After examination, her body contained the sperm of the deceased male Sun Dalin. The most serious trauma of the deceased was on the face. , His face was scratched in many places by sharp knives." When the forensic doctor said this, everyone couldn't help but pouted.

"It's still the same after all, don't you guys have anything else to order?" Fan Ju sighed.

The conference room became quiet and no one spoke.

"Where is that child?" Fan Ju asked Chen Dong.

"You mean Fang Ge? He seemed to be a little stimulated, and when the incident happened, he seemed to be locked in the door by his mother. He didn't know anything, and he didn't say anything." Chen Dong spread his hands.

"The identities of the male and female deceased are relatively mysterious, and the colleagues of the investigation team have not made any progress..."

"The meeting is over." Fan Ju waved his hand, turned around and walked out the door.

"Wait, we can't forget it like this, the child is still waiting for us to solve the case in the orphanage!" Lei Chi stood up suddenly and shouted.

"Sit down!" Chen Dong glared at him.

"I don't!" Lei Chi took a step forward instead: "If the case is not solved, what will the child do?"

Fan Ju stared at Lei Chi with piercing eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Hmph, police trainee, what are you pretending to be?"

"I..." Before Lei Chi could say anything, he was kicked by Chen Dong.

"Shut up, you." Chen Dong watched everyone leave the conference room laughing, and shouted at Lei Chi angrily.

"Master, we are the police!" Lei Chi was obviously not convinced.

Lu Datou, who was next to him, put on a big cap, sorted it out, and picked up the materials next to him: "Boy, go to the archives to have a look. There are so many unprovoked cases like this. If you can solve them, go and solve them."

Lei Chi stood in the empty conference room, staring blankly at the police badge hanging on the wall, lost in thought, and Lu Datou's words echoed in his ears for a long time.

Suddenly, he thought of something, reached out and grabbed the hat next to him, and ran out of the meeting room in a hurry...