slip through the net [criminal investigation]

Jiang was still watching him affectionately, tracing his facial features with his eyes, and his anger at the moment was also engraved deep in his mind, and he did not speak.

If he can bear even the hatred that should be presented, then there is nothing he cannot bear.

Ye Qingzhou thought for a while, and instead of disturbing the order of the presentation, he took out the Zippo lighter and opened and closed it to play with it.

There was a rhythmic "click" sound in the silent interrogation room.Jiang Huan's forehead quickly condensed cold sweat at a speed visible to the naked eye. He looked at Ying Cheng motionlessly, and after a moment of silence, he finally spoke: "You didn't find out what happened back then, you were deceiving me, and you still Don't know anything, right?"

Ying Cheng quickly switched to another interrogation method, and he said bluntly: "Yes. I did get the file and all the evidence from that year, but before I had time to look at it, I was shot on the highway and the car was shot The fuel tank not only burned all the files and evidence, but I almost died in the car."

As he spoke, he lifted up his shirt, revealing his strong chest and abdomen covered with old scars and blood-stained bandages: "Come on, take a look, Jiang Huan, look up! This is what I paid for your innocence." price!"

Jiang Huan's nerves tensed and then relaxed like a string following the "click" sound of a lighter. He was on the verge of collapse, and under this stimulation, he quickly exploded, and suddenly used a hysterical voice cried: "I am not innocent!"

"Everyone knows that Zhao Xinhe couldn't be killed by you!"

"What's impossible? Have you found even a little bit of evidence that can prove my innocence? It's just refusing to believe it by saying that I'm not guilty! Sue! I'm the murderer! How many times do you want me to say it? Are you willing to believe that I really deserve what I deserve?"

Ye Qingzhou walked forward calmly, but Ying Cheng tactfully said nothing.I just heard him playing with the lighter and saying: "You deserve it? Huh? What about the children in the orphanage? Are they as eager to die as you are?"

Jiang Huan trembled all over, cold sweat dripping from the tips of his hair, the screams of the children before they died, the pair of tender pink hands that were burned off a layer of skin but still slapped on the glass window to ask for birth, all these years The more he tried to forget, the more unforgettable the nightmare flooded into his brain like a tide, and the vast memory swelled up, as if it was about to get out of his brain, the pain made him growl and he was speechless.

"Thirty-one children, what did they do to be burned alive? Do you think you can pay it off once you die? Lin Wang!"

He shook his whole body, raised his head stiffly, his eyes were tearing apart: "What did you say? How do you know this name?"

Ye Qingzhou sneered, and with a turn of the gear, sparks ignited the cotton wick, and the smell of the flame penetrated into the brain and was immediately magnified ten thousand times, and Jiang struggled uncontrollably: "Get away! Take it away! Get rid of it! "

Ying Cheng grabbed Ye Qingzhou's hand and passed the flame forward: "Aren't you capable of setting fire to kill people? You can't stand such a small flame? Show me it!"

"The fire back then was much bigger than this little flame. Why didn't you see that you were so afraid? Didn't you just repent and say that you deserved it? Are you still afraid that more than 30 children will knock on the door?"

Jiang Huan huddled into a ball, embedded in the chair in a distorted posture: "Stop talking...kill it!"

"Tell me! What happened back then?"

Ying Cheng keenly grasped the critical point, snatched the lighter and extinguished it with a "click".

Jiang raised his head tremblingly, and smiled miserably: "I want to know, right? Okay, then I'll tell you a story."

He lowered his head again, and the interrogation room fell into a deathly silence for a moment.After a long time, I heard him whisper again: "Once upon a time there was an orphanage, and the director was a middle-aged and good-natured man. He always accepted all the children unconditionally, causing the orphanage to be overcrowded and unable to make ends meet, and the children all lived without food." A full life.

Even if he moved the orphanage into the deep mountains and old forests in order to save money, it still couldn't support its operation.

So he did a lot of interviews, solicited funding everywhere, and became famous once and twice. The more money he got, the more children were sent, and nothing changed.

Most of the children he takes in have mental disabilities. After these children enter the orphanage, they will be disciplined by special personnel, who will teach them what games are and what work is.

The game is to be beaten, scolded, burned with cigarette butts, and drawn by belts by the fathers.Playing games is beneficial. As long as you can make your fathers happy, you might be able to be adopted and go home to eat and drink well. Even if they are born with mental problems, they still know that they need to live a more dignified life.

As for work... work is sleeping with those daddies.Sleeping with him once is one working hour, and one working hour can be exchanged for a full meal.

The children in the orphanage survived in this way.If it is a small number of children with normal intelligence, it will be even worse.

After being cut off from the outside world, their life and death are all controlled by the orphanage. They can be beaten or scolded, and raped by their fathers is another price for disobedience.What ability does a child have to resist? After doing it a few times, they will be completely numb. "

Ye Qingzhou and Ying Cheng just listened silently. Out of the corner of their eyes, they caught a glimpse of Ying Cheng's clenched fist. Ye Qingzhou hurriedly pressed it down. Jiang raised his head to look at the two of them, and pulled out a wry smile. go on:

"I'm... the luckiest type. Entered this hell as a baby, a 'high-end product' that can be customized.

I have lived a superior life amid the crying of my brothers and sisters since I was a child. I can have a full stomach, live in a single room, learn to read and write, learn to draw, wear clean clothes, sleep in a clean bed, and have to be checked every day. See if it has grown enough to be "shipped".

I don't have to worry about being beaten, what I need to worry about is growing up.I control my appetite every day so that I can grow a little slower, and then a little slower.

I often wake up hungry in the middle of the night, and I often have a stomachache that makes me unable to sleep, but I am afraid, I am too afraid of the life after being "shipped". "

He looked at the two people who were silent, and suddenly asked: "What about you? Did you experience this kind of fear when you were young? Are you afraid of growing up? Now you can persist in asking for the truth because of Brother Dacheng's death. Then more than 20 years ago, why? No one came to rescue me?

Am I not worth it?When you are thinking about not going to kindergarten tomorrow, I am rejoicing that I have lived a safe day today.

Should submit!answer me!Why did no one from your police come to rescue me more than 20 years ago!Everyone is a child, why am I the only one who wants to live a different life?Why? "

Yingcheng's hand was too hard, and it hurt a little. He let out a breath and said only: "You should be clear, this should not be blamed on any specific person."

"Yes. You should not be blamed, let alone anyone. It was me who was wrong. Since I was not a child who was expected to be born, I should not have survived. Maybe my dad used condoms, or maybe my mother ate I have taken medicine, but I am too stubborn, who is to blame?"

Ye Qingzhou put aside Yingcheng's hand calmly, and said coldly: "Don't avoid the important things and take the light ones. What happened to that fire?"

"I let it go."

"say clearly!"

He lowered his head slowly again, and after a moment of silence he said: "I can't avoid growing up, just like I can't avoid my own birth. That day, I was "delivered".I... I was too scared, he probably didn't think that a child like me would have such great power, and I also forgot what I used, anyway, I copied something by hand, only used it once, and smashed him died.

I didn't expect people to be so fragile, just hit the back of the head and die.

After he died, I knew that I had made a big mistake, the orphanage would never let me go, it was too easy to kill a child, so I thought of running away.

But... I can't save those children, I can't save them... I hate this orphanage, it's a hell, these children can never return to a normal life, they can only live in the shadows all their lives..."

With Yingying light rolling in his eyes, he shook his head in pain: "They can't get out...we can't get out of this nightmare, so, so I..."

Ying Cheng followed this sentence with a hoarse voice: "So, you set the fire."

"Yes. I set a fire. I'm... saving them."

He slapped on the interrogation chair, and he was overwhelmed by overwhelming coercion, only to hear him ask sharply: "Can you kill people and set fire if you can't accept it yourself?"

Jiang also grabbed him by the collar and pulled him down, forcing him to get closer to him. He sneered and said, "What else? These children couldn't get out from the moment they entered the orphanage. They were abused. , being raped, being prostituted, these memories will follow them for a lifetime!

They will never be able to live like normal people!

You look at me, look at me!Isn't my life miserable enough?Even if they survive, they will not live better than me, and death is their only relief! "

There was a moment of silence in the interrogation room. After a long time, Jiang Huan finally let go of his hand and smiled palely: "I was just saving them."

Ying Cheng straightened his collar and asked, "What about Zhao Xinhe? Although he has mental problems, he is still working hard to live! He has learned how to wash cars, and he can take care of himself by himself. What did he do wrong? After leaving hell, you will be chased by this evil ghost again!"

Jiang Huan's hands trembled violently, and tears rolled down his face. He murmured, "I don't know.