slip through the net [criminal investigation]

In the workshop of the paint factory, I watched you set fire to Zhao Xinhe to death, and then you gave him the blood-stained clothes and forced him to participate in the body throwing. "

Lin Xi's eyes flashed with innocence, and he clapped his hands earnestly and admiringly: "Wow - you are amazing! You said it as if you saw it with your own eyes at the scene, that Xiao Wang was crying and begging me not to Did you see that?

At that time, my heart was so distressed that it was almost broken. You knew everything, so why didn't you save him?At that time, he... whispered your name all the time. "

"you!"

Of course he couldn't see how painful Jing Yu was, but he could imagine it.He emphasized over and over again in the interrogation room——

"I killed someone", "I deserve it", "Let me pay with my life".He beat himself, hit the interrogation chair with his head, collapsed again and again, cried bitterly again and again, biting his tongue and not saying a word was not to cover up, but he really blamed Zhao Xinhe's death on himself, and was willing to die Redemption, in order to end all this painful purgatory.

But the murderer who actually killed Zhao Xinhe was not only at large, but also laughed at his painful struggle.

Lin Xi noticed that his hand holding the gun began to tremble, and his eyes widened innocently: "Are you angry? Then shoot! Kill me."

"Are both of you brothers sick? Do you want to kill me?"

"I know that I have committed many crimes, including murder, arson, holding guns, drug trafficking, organizing prostitution, and being involved in gangsters and crimes. There is a high probability that the death penalty will be executed immediately for several crimes. Who will die? If you don't kill yourself Me, can you relieve your hatred?"

"You understand quite well?"

"No one has ever died in life since ancient times. I still see it very openly. It is my honor to die at the hands of my brother and lover."

"Lin Xi!"

"Come on, shoot. If you don't want to shoot, I have prepared other tools for you."

He took out a bunch of things from his backpack, put them all on the coffee table, and said like offering a treasure, "Look, you can use whichever you find convenient. I'm not afraid of pain. If you want to do it all, I'll give it a try. Pain tolerance is very strong, and it will cooperate with your performance to ensure that you will calm down."

Ying Cheng's hand shook again, his eyes widened in shock, the coffee table... was full of murder weapons!

"This?" Lin Xi followed his gaze and picked up a small knife, which was still covered with blood, "You are very picky. Have you ever touched Xiao Wang? Or, have you done it? If so, You will find that there is a small scar on his chest, right at the position of his heart, which is left by me.

Xiaowang's skin is fair and tender, so it doesn't look good to have a scar, right?I think so too.

Originally, I planned to take Xiao Wang to get a tattoo after I killed you, and to tattoo your name on that scar.

In this way, as soon as he takes off his clothes, he will think of you, remember that he chose you and killed you, reminding him all the time that he must listen to his brother.

And in this way, he will always love a dead person deeply, and he will never forget it, so I don't have to be wary of other people's existence anymore.

There are only two people in his heart, one is dead and engraved on his skin, and the other... is always by his side.Romantic, right?I don't mind if he's still thinking about someone else, as long as it's a dead person. "

He was playing with the knife, peeking at Ying Cheng's furious face through the gap, and secretly laughed, deliberately pretending: "Oh, sorry, I digressed. Look here, there is a red line, right? This line is just right from the tip of the knife Three centimeters, the middle between the fourth and fifth ribs is where the heart is, as long as you pierce a little deeper, beyond this red line, you will be able to pierce into the heart. It's very easy, try it?"

"You fucking lunatic!" Of course he remembered the scar!

It appeared on the day Chen Qiang was attacked, and he even suspected Jing Yu because of it!

The amount of bleeding at the scene of the crime was ridiculously large, obviously exceeding that of Chen Qiang alone.At that time, another injured person was Jing Yu!

"That's right! That's the expression! I like it so much! I just like the way you look angry, angry, and in pain, how beautiful it is!"

I really want to kill you and keep your expression in this moment forever, but I can't.it's a pity.After all, if it kills you directly, the game is meaningless. "

trap.It's all traps!He couldn't fall into the bastard's trap!

The veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and he had to move his fingers to restrain the urge to shoot him directly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Why, the meaning of your game is to let me kill you? Do you think I will let you do what you want?" Crazy! You fucking...you even stabbed your own brother!"

"Of course not. Three centimeters, just a little bit will kill someone, how can I do this? So I let him do it himself.

I bought a custom-made POS machine and swiped 3000 million in your card, and sent you to my detention room for a night. He came to beg me for you and was willing to do anything.

He is getting more and more disobedient, I sent him to you to make him realize how pitiful and humble he is now, he is just a tramp who picks up trash for a living, there is no way to return to him Going in the status of the aloof Fu Jingyu, but the more he passed, the happier he was.

He is my brother!You can only listen to me forever!

I spoil him so much, love him, love him!In the end, he willingly degraded himself to be a snail girl for you. As an older brother, shouldn't I let him be sober? "

"Your sobriety is to let him commit suicide! You really love him enough, madman!"

"We are brothers, connected by blood. There is no need for you, an outsider, to intervene in the family affairs between brothers."

"you!"

"Angry? Feeling sorry for him? Then you stab me."

Ying Cheng endured and endured, before saying: "The law will punish you."

"Law?" He laughed uncontrollably as if he had heard some big joke, "I didn't believe in the law when I was eight years old! My brother and I were thrown away like rubbish since we were young. , is it a crime?

So have you caught the criminal who abandoned us?The director of the Love Welfare Institute molested, raped children, and organized minors to prostitute. Is the addition of it enough for the death penalty?

Who judged in the end?I judge!Now, I discipline my own brother, and you want the law to punish me?

The law disappeared when I was a victim, and the law appeared when I was trying to kill me. Why is your law so flexible?

The law is so high and high, it is the gods, the Bodhisattvas and the gods. We mortals have to kowtow and salute and shout long live when we see it. It is not someone like you who can talk about blasphemy! "

He seemed to be satisfied that he told a good joke, and repeated the word "blasphemy" again, and then laughed happily: "Or, you make your own law and judge me! Just like my court of justice back then They look the same, Ying Cheng, kill me, do it."

Ying Cheng snorted coldly and shook his head slightly: "You are so pitiful."

He spread his hands and threw the knife on the coffee table boredly: "It's boring. By the way, by the way, those photos of Zhao Xinhe's death were secretly taken by me. I saved it when I stabbed myself.

I just wanted to educate him, but I didn't expect that the attack was a bit ruthless. He screamed miserably, and there was blood all over the ground. I was worried that he might die, but I like the way he looks covered in bruises.

You may not be able to understand it, but if you listen carefully to the screams, look carefully at the way the blood flows from the wound, and cooperate with the facial features distorted by the pain, you can also feel happy after careful recollection. The beauty of this life is supreme. "

"You are a fucking lunatic, a complete lunatic! If you are crazy, you want to drive Jing Yu crazy too. As long as the whole world is as crazy as you, you can become a normal person, right? Wishful thinking!"

"What does it matter to me whether the world is crazy or not? Xiao Wang is the only one in my world. So... as long as he is crazy with me, that's fine.

I still have a photo. His painful and bloody appearance is a work of art in my collection. I am reluctant to share it with most people, but you are an exception. How about it? Do you want to see it?I also have the video, the video is more beautiful and shocking, how about watching the video directly? "

Seeing him take out the tablet from his bag again, Ying Cheng yelled, "Don't move!"

He immediately laughed: "Don't dare to look? This is the injury he suffered for you."

"You fucking shut up!"

"I don't want to, I'm going to say it. Or...you just shoot me. If you can't do it to Xiaowang's face, you can just say it, and I'm willing to turn around for you. For you, I Still very gentle."

Ying Cheng's gun-holding hand trembled, and he took several deep breaths but couldn't calm down: "Ju Chen...you were the one who shot it."

He gave a "hmm" and nodded: "Yes, it's me. That warehouse is where I used to go. I went to collect the blood left by Xiao Wang, but found that the old man was sneaky, so I gave him a shot, and then Drag him out and throw him away."

"Where is the murder weapon!"

"Weapon? What weapon?"

"Don't pretend to be foolish! Where's the iron rod you used to injure Director Chen!"

He suddenly realized that he made a long ending "Oh": "You said that, I threw it away, and I don't remember where I threw it. Didn't you find it? Ask me? Oh yes, I remembered.

At that time, you got nervous and took the evidence empty-handed, making a big mistake.Xu Fanda can tell the truth, but in this way, your crime of contaminating evidence is big enough for you to drink a pot, if it is not done well, you may have to be suspended, so he made a fake, and simply said that it was bloody . "

Ying Cheng's eyes were tearing apart, and he could almost tear people apart with his eyes: "You don't deserve to mention his name!"

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