Criminal Investigation: Satan's Forest

"I can't escape."

Luo Suyao repeated again, she buried her face in her hands, and briefly entered the darkness, trying to hide herself.Burning pain came from the two granulation buds on the ankle, which were originally worn out by the iron chain and pus... Obviously not a prisoner, but Duan Qinghua put iron chains on her all day long, made her dirty and humble, and nailed her whole body to the prison. On the shelf, accepting the torture over and over again.After a long time, her dignity has been stripped from her body, mixed with the damp stench, and the rotten stench has spent countless nights in the basement.At that time, Luo Suyao was thoughtless. She was lying naked on the ground, like a deformed child separated from the mother's womb.

I really want to die quickly.

This is the only thing that Luo Suyao can really think about.

Luo Suyao seemed to have fallen into the nightmare that tormented her for many years five years ago again. She was covered in bruises and covered in blood, and she couldn't get up no matter what.

Luo Suyao said: "I didn't want to die for a moment, but when I saw Yanyan... I was scared."

Sun Yibo wanted to say something but didn't say it, he glanced at Cheng Chengcheng, Cheng Chengcheng understood, and immediately held Luo Suyao's hand.

"Sister Suyao is fine now, no one can hurt you now."

When she calmed down a little, Sun Yibo said, "You knew from the beginning that Duan Qingxiao was pretending to be Duan Qinghua, right?"

Luo Suyao nodded without saying a word.

"Then do you know who killed Duan Qinghua?"

Luo Suyao shook her head, "I don't know."

"You don't suspect that Duan Qingxiao killed Duan Qinghua?"

"Qing Xiao is not the murderer." Luo Suyao raised her head and said slowly, "This is all Duan Qinghua's retribution."

"He was killed and deserved it."

Luo Suyao's eyes were full of hatred.

"As far as I'm concerned, I don't care who the murderer is. Now that he's gone, let him disappear completely."

"I can't live without him."

"My husband can't be with me without him."

Sun Yibo couldn't bear to remind her, "Miss Luo, if you and Duan Qinghua haven't gone through divorce procedures, then from a legal point of view, your husband is still Duan Qinghua."

Luo Suyao: "The one who lives with me now is my husband."

Hearing what she said, Sun Yibo didn't refute.

"On which day did your daughter Duan Yanyan disappear?"

"I don't know. Before Qingxiao appeared, I was locked in the basement and rarely saw Yanyan. After Qingxiao brought me out of the basement, I didn't see Yanyan."

"Then why did you say that Duan Yanyan left with a man?"

"I heard Duan Qinghua mention it before. He said that Yanyan left us and ran away with a man. That day, he beat me hard. I don't know if he is telling the truth or not. But That's fine, growing up in such a family will only make Yanyan suffer more. Leaving this family is a good thing for her."

"Since you firmly believe that Duan Qingxiao is with your husband..." Sun Yibo paused, subconsciously changed his words, and continued, "It had nothing to do with Duan Qinghua's death, so why did you plead guilty in the first place?"

"I finally survived, and I finally tasted a little joy of being alive. It was like a dream and I didn't want to wake up. But you once again forced Duan Qinghua, the devil, into my life. I just now Realized that even if he was dead, this demon could easily shatter my dreams.

Qing Xiao is my everything, my hope to continue living, you can't take him away.I know that I am mentally ill, even if I kill someone, I will not be sentenced to death. "

Sun Yibo's expression gradually turned grim, "So you take all the blame?"

"Miss Luo, what do you think of the law?"

Luo Suyao looked dazed, she didn't answer Sun Yibo's question.

"Do you know that because of your behavior, the police wasted a lot of time. Have you ever thought that during this period of time, the real murderer is still at large, and may continue to commit crimes and kill other innocent people. Duan Qinghua is right What you did was insane, not only violated the law and morality, but also brought you an indelible shadow of pain. But there is one thing, you are the same."

Luo Suyao slowly raised her eyelids, meeting Sun Yibo's sharp eyes.

"He was also a victim."

***

After leaving the interrogation room, Cheng Chengcheng's eyes were obviously ugly, she quickly passed in front of Sun Yibo,

Sun Yibo sandwiched the interrogation record and asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

Cheng Chengcheng stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at him coldly, "Why did you say that just now? Do you know what Duan Qinghua did to Luo Suyao? How dare you say that this bastard is the same as her? How are they the same?"

Sun Yibo frowned at her.

Cheng Chengcheng realized that she was out of control, raised her hand and brushed her hair back, trying to restrain her emotions. "Sorry, I can't think about the problem from the perspective of Duan Qinghua as a victim. If I were Luo Suyao, I would also want him to die."

"He deserves to die, but no one has the right to decide to interfere with the life and death of others. Even if this person is extremely vicious, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth. Otherwise, what is the point of our existence?"

Cheng Chengcheng sneered and said, "The meaning? So we are so great, so great that we turn ourselves into a saint, and live to the point where good and evil are not distinguished. So you mean, the reason why our police exist is to give scum like Duan Qinghua Looking for justice?"

"You know I don't mean that."

Cheng Chengcheng looked away. Sun Yibo was half a head taller than her. From his perspective, he could see the tears in the corners of her eyes.Without saying a word, he took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to her.Cheng Chengcheng was still angry and didn't pick it up.

Sun Yibo said softly: "God Yu is right. The law does not represent justice. It is often the lowest moral standard. But it is precisely because the lowest moral standard is there that some people's greed and cruelty can be restrained. The social ecology Anyone who violates it must be responsible for what he did. Luo Suyao is the victim, there is no doubt about it. Duan Qinghua deserved what he deserved, this is also an indisputable fact. But his crime should be handed over to the court. If Duan Qinghua is still alive, he should be responsible for what he did. But now he is dead, a pile of bones.

Just standing here and berating his crimes won't solve anything.You are also a policeman, you should be very clear that the murderer's reason for killing Duan Qinghua is still unknown, so any reason may be his motive for killing.In order to prevent other victims from appearing, our focus now is to find the real culprit in this case. "

After hearing what he said, Cheng Chengcheng regretted that she had spoken too aggressively just now.Of course she understood what Sun Yibo meant, but she was so angry just now.As a woman, she is the least able to see female victims, and has zero tolerance for violence against women.

Duan Qinghua's death is the end of the matter, but she can't seek justice for Luo Suyao, but also for this violent culprit.She was really unwilling and just wanted to find a vent.

Sun Yibo has never been able to coax girls, he imitated Jiang Yan's usual words of apology after making Cheng Chengcheng angry,

"Princess Orange, don't be angry."

After a while, Sun Yibo said again: "If you are really angry, then be angry, but don't cry.

"

Cheng Chengcheng glanced at his half-raised hand, and took the tissue in his hand.

"Whether you cry or not is none of your business."

Sun Yibo scratched his head and whispered, "I...I can't see you cry."

On the other side, according to the address recorded in the personal information file, Mori and Lu Lingfeng drove to Zhao Lanfeng's house.

Zhao Lanfeng's family lives in the south of Yancheng, bordering on the outskirts of the city. The houses in that area are all unified bungalows, plus a small independent courtyard.The bungalow of Zhao Lanfeng's family is located alone in one place, lonely.

Lu Lingfeng parked the car about a hundred meters away from the small courtyard of Zhao Lanfeng's house. He checked the time. It was six o'clock in the afternoon and it was still dark.It stands to reason that Zhao Lanfeng should not be at home at this point.Those who drive taxis usually don't return home until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening.Some drivers drive night trains in the early hours of the morning in order to earn more.

In fact, the two of them had planned to try their luck at this point.It would be best to meet someone at home directly, but if you can't see anyone, then wait for someone to come back and block him. Anyway, Lu Lingfeng made up his mind today to meet this Zhao Lanfeng.

The courtyard of Zhao Lanfeng's house is not big, surrounded by gentle walls made of cement and aluminum alloy.The two people sitting in the car had good eyesight. They could see a young girl sitting in the middle of the yard with an easel in front of her. She seemed to be drawing.

Lu Lingfeng stuffed a mint candy into his mouth, "Looking at her age, that girl must be Zhao Yan."

Mori didn't speak.

Lu Lingfeng's eyes still fell on the girl in the distance, and he said to himself: "This Zhao Lanfeng has never moved since he brought his younger sister to Yancheng to settle down. The route he drove is in the city center, and from the city center It takes at least an hour and a half by car to get here. I have not been married for so many years, and my usual driving income is not low. It is not surprising that people in their late thirties do not have a family, but why do they live in such a remote place?"

After speaking, Lu Lingfeng opened the door and got out of the car.

It didn't take long to walk to the gate of the yard. The girl was so focused on coloring the painting that she didn't notice anyone behind her.The courtyard wall is not high at all, and it is separated by aluminum alloys. There is a width of the palm of an adult man between every two aluminum alloys.So Lu Lingfeng could easily see the girl's painting.

"The painting is beautiful."

Lu Lingfeng obviously saw the girl's body tremble suddenly, and then the girl turned around quickly, looking at him with some vigilance.

It seemed that he was quite frightened by himself.

Lu Lingfeng smiled apologetically at the girl, "I'm sorry, I scared you. Don't be afraid, brother is not a bad person, are you alone at home?"

The girl didn't speak, and stared closely at the uninvited guest, her eyes were more vigilant than before.Lu Lingfeng gradually saw her appearance clearly. She has short shoulder-length hair, double eyelids, and a high nose bridge. She is a very delicate and beautiful girl, and she has a melancholy temperament that cannot be ignored.

But soon, Lu Lingfeng caught a flash of astonishment in the girl's eyes, and the girl subconsciously pursed her lips.

Lu Lingfeng also noticed that there was someone behind him, needless to say, he knew it was Senyu.

Mori is still dressed in black, black shirt and suit, indescribably handsome and elegant.There was a look of indifference and sternness between his brows, and the faint bruises at the corners of his mouth did not weaken his powerful aura in the slightest.

For a moment, all the girl's attention was attracted by his pair of heterochromatic pupils.

The girl's heart trembled.Those are a pair of very beautiful eyes, except for the word 'beautiful', the girl can't find other words to describe it.Because in her heart, there are very few things that make her feel beautiful, but these eyes definitely count.

Under the girl's undisguised gaze, Mori said lightly:

"Hello, Zhao Yan."

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