Dangerous Personality

Through me into the city of endless pain

Through me into the pit of eternal misery

Through me into the crowd of doomed people

I am the crystallization of divine power, mind, and love

There was no eternal creation before me

I will be forever together

entrants must sever all hope

——Dante's "Divine Comedy. Inferno"

Inside the juvenile.

Li Kangzheng is taking ideological and moral lessons with other teenagers.

He was considered the youngest among this group of people, even though he was as tall as a willow bud, he still couldn't hide his childishness.

In order to confirm this bizarre conjecture, Xie Lin and Chi Qing walked in with their passes, and finally met Li Kang in the cafeteria of the juvenile prison.He can no longer see the deep depression when he was arrested. As long as his brother is not mentioned, he is just like thousands of people of the same age.

This time is not meal time, and there is no one in the cafeteria.

On the oily tabletop, a fan that rotates slowly and brings a cool breeze hovers above the head.

Li Kang sat opposite and watched them silently.

While looking at each other, he suddenly felt a strange sense of oppression in the pupils of the two people opposite him, like a deep black vortex, which almost made him suspect that these two people were his "kind", but when he looked again, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. The blackness in the eyes of the smiling person faded away.

The man was wearing a black suit jacket with a white shirt on it. The button of the shirt was unbuttoned twice to dispel the "formal feeling" brought by the jacket. He rolled up his sleeves and asked him with a smile: "Wait here?" Are you still used to it?"

The boy still remembered who sent him in, so he kept his face sullen and didn't speak.

Xie Lin said casually: "Don't be nervous, we're just here for a return visit. If you behave well, you may be able to go home soon."

Chi Qing raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

He hadn't heard Ji Mingrui mention this before he came.

Chi Qing didn't wear gloves today, and put his hands firmly in his pockets.

Xie Lin touched the back of Chi Qing's hand calmly.

【I said "maybe", but not "definitely". 】

Chi Qing: "..."

How dare you lie to a child here.

Li Kang is still just a child after all, he doesn't want to stay here any longer, so he asked, "Really?"

Xie Lin: "Really."

"What do you want to ask?"

Xie Lin raised his hand, the silver ring stuck on his knuckles was the same color as the thing hanging around Li Kang's neck: "Ask about the cross necklace on your neck."

Li Kang obviously didn't expect that the question Xie Lin wanted to ask was this.

Xie Lin asked: "Did you buy it yourself? I have been to your house, and there is nothing related to religion in your house, and your parents don't believe in it either."

"..." Li Kang looked down at the necklace on his neck, the cross was shining with silver light, and said, "It was given by someone else."

"Who?"

Time goes back to the first rainy night, the cat was disembowelled, and the scarlet blood mixed with the rainwater flowed the whole street. The boy named Li Kang stole a serrated knife from a convenience store, and he came to the wild cat gathering In some places, he treated these wild cats as his younger brothers to vent his anger.

The rain hit the concrete floor, diluting the sound of footsteps from far to near behind him.

Li Kang was wearing an oversized raincoat, which was stained with blood. His movements were not skilled, and his hands were still shaking before he made the first cut. The tip of the knife was stuck on the cat's spine. continue down.

For a moment, he thought about giving up.

He didn't know that there was a man standing behind him, a tall and thin man, the man was wearing a black rain cape, the rain hat was pointed, and the brim of the hat drooped down to cover his face, he looked like someone who came out of the darkness Wizard, mysterious and dangerous.

The rain boots on the man's feet were also stained with blood on the ground, and the sound of walking was like raindrops hitting puddles.

"Little friend," Li Kang heard a slightly hoarse voice say behind him, "It takes a lot of effort to kill a cat like this."

Li Kang shook his hand and was almost scratched by the sawtooth on the knife: "..."

The man continued, "You should stab it in the heart."

Li Kang recalled here: "He said he was from the church, just passing by, and asked me why I killed the cat. As long as I say it, God will forgive me."

A little boy was found secretly doing bad things. His mental quality is not that strong. The knife fell to the ground, splashing blood.

For some reason, he mentioned his brother to this stranger.

Maybe it's because of the darkness, the rainy night, the killing, the blood flowing, the cat's wide eyes like copper bells, and the man's seductive tone.

"I hate him," Li Kang picked up the knife, pressed it against his chest defensively, and said to the man with a blurred face, "I hate him so much that I want to strangle him to death. Every time he cries at night, when he hears him voice, I'd love to strangle him—"

"The Lord has heard your voice."

"..."

As the man said, he slowly squatted down, but Li Kang still couldn't see his face.

The rain became heavier, and the pouring rain curtain was like a barrier, blocking the man's face, making his already blurred facial features even more difficult to peek at.

Li Kang could only see the man's eyes.

It was a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see death.

"Do you know?" The man looked at him and said word by word, "The position of your brother's heart is very similar to the position of this cat's heart."

The rain dripped into Li Kang's cheeks along the brim of the hat, icy and cold like a poisonous snake.

"—Abetting crimes?!"

In the police station, Wu Zhibin frowned.

These cases were successfully concluded. The team originally gave Wu Zhibin a long vacation to let him rest well and go to the hospital to follow the doctor's orders to do leg rehabilitation.

After Xie Lin and Chi Qing returned from the juvenile prison, they informed Wu Zhibin of the situation and asked for the reinterrogation of the other murderers.

Wu Zhibin: "But... doesn't that manager believe in Buddhism? He also went to buy Thai amulets."

"She doesn't necessarily only believe in Buddhism." Chi Qing has a better say on this topic. "In this circle, they don't have real 'faith' at all."

The agent surnamed Li who has been jailed is obviously a non-belief.

She will "believe" in anything that brings her good luck.

Xie Lin and Chi Qing are each in charge of a person.

Xie Lin sat opposite Yin Wanru's manager.

During this period of time, the woman lost a lot of weight, her cheeks were sunken, and the European-style big breasts cut out the day after tomorrow were deeply sunken. Her hair was originally a shiny yellow color, but now it was like a dry straw. Sitting opposite her, she looked like an old European and American woman. woman.

In another interrogation room separated by a wall, Chi Qing faced the intermediary named Zhou.

They were all wearing prison uniforms, and the clothes were a little mottled, as if they hadn't seen the sun all year round.

"Religion?" The woman hadn't seen anyone for a long time, and she habitually raised her hands to pull her dry hair, trying to make herself look more decent at the moment, "Why do you ask this?"

The woman smiled again and said, "Because I can't trust myself, I believe in everything."

Xie Lin: "You also believe in Christianity?"

Woman: "Xin, actually I didn't know much about this religion, but once I went to church and met a man who gave me a lot of guidance."

Opposite the gray wall on the woman's side.

13 is engraved on the iron plate at the door of Chi Qing's room.

Zhou Zhiyi obviously felt uncomfortable since he entered this room. He sometimes looked at the surrounding walls, and sometimes couldn't help scratching the table with his hands. Room 13 had the same reaction.

Chi Qing asked him coldly, "Do you want to change rooms?"

Zhou Zhiyi raised his eyes and asked back, "Is it possible?"

Chi Qing: "No."

"..."

Chi Qing: "So I'm just asking politely."

Zhou Zhiyi could only continue to sit on pins and needles, with a little sweat on his forehead.

Chi Qing: "You don't like the number 13 very much? Why?"

Zhou Zhiyi: "...Because someone told me that 13 is a taboo."

The manager said "I met someone", Zhou Zhiyi also said "someone told me", these two sentences are basically the same as what Shen Xinghe and Li Kang said.

The two rooms separated by that wall fell into the same silence. Since there were no windows in the room, the light source was limited, and the darkness engulfed them bit by bit. Although the people sitting opposite were different, the two asked the same question at the same time. One sentence: "—Who?"

Faced with this problem, like Shen Xinghe and Li Kang, they couldn't explain why, they only said: "He is the will of God."

"..."

"He calls himself a priest."

When the agent brought Yin Wanru, the more popular Yin Wanru was, the more complicated her mood became.

That day she drove Yin Wanru to talk about endorsement cooperation, and negotiated a high price. Yin Wanru's photo will soon be displayed on the screen of the largest shopping mall in South China—this is also the result of representing her negotiation value.

But she wasn't happy at all, not at all.

On the way back, she sent Yin Wanru back first, then drove to the shopping mall, and sat in the open-air parking lot opposite the shopping mall for a long time, then she got out of the car and walked along the street aimlessly, as the sky gradually darkened, The colorful neon lights were on, but when she looked up, she saw the towering and holy spire through the layers of colorful neon lights.

When she got to the door, she found that the church was very strange.

There are no set opening hours and the church is empty.

She found a row of empty benches and sat down, facing the fresco of the Passion of Jesus in front of her for a long time.

She was sitting in the second-to-last row. Just as she was in a daze, there was a slight sound of walking in the last row, and then someone sat down behind her.

Subconsciously, she wanted to look back.

However, someone pinched her neck gently to stabilize her movements, and then a voice behind her whispered in her ear: "Don't look back."

His hoarse voice continued: "Is there something bothering you, this beautiful lady."

"who are you?"

"Oh, I was sent by God to listen to your heart."

"........."

Before the woman's eyes were the erratic church candles.

The man's fingertips were warm, but it seemed that there was no warmth at all.

Being pinched like this, she wanted to surrender.

Out of nowhere, she said, "What, can you help me?"

The invisible man behind her answered her, "Maybe?"

The way Zhou Zhiyi met the "priest" in the church was similar to her. His heart was extremely painful, mixed with resentment and regret after being abandoned by the most important woman in his life.

in church.

Several murderers who seemed to be out of reach were all sitting in similar positions.

They turned their backs to the "priest", and the candles burned out, allowing the dim light in the church to swallow them up bit by bit.

If time and space can be cut at will, then in different time periods, at the same position, there have been three different figures from the back.

These back figures are drawn very long by the candlelight.

The woman's long hair hangs down on her shoulders: "I want to get what I want, I want to be beautiful, I should be that big star."

Zhou Zhiyi wore ordinary intermediary uniforms: "I want the person I like to stay by my side forever."

And Shen Xinghe had also sat there, lightly touching the cuffs of his school uniform with his fingertips and saying: "I want revenge, I want the person who killed my brother to pay for his life."

Although these figures are different, the people behind them are all the same.

The man sitting in the last row was hiding in the darkness. He wore a black hat with the brim pressed down to cover his face. In addition, he was leaning against his head. Even if the light was bright, he could only see to a small part of his chin.

He said in a low voice: "Why don't you follow your heart, why don't you reach out? What you want is right in front of your eyes."