Criminal Investigation: Three Points Wildfire

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The timeline is set back to one day ago, after Xie Yu was rescued.

In the kindergarten with cold lights on all year round, six people sat around together, each with no expression on their faces.

Most of the people in this group are middle-aged, both men and women. Everyone has a sad face that has been devastated by life. On the small bench, the old face and lively tones complement each other, bringing a strange harmony.

The first person to speak was a woman sitting in a corner, about 50 or [-] years old, her face was wrapped in a scarf, only a small half was exposed, but her hideous appearance could still be seen from the small half of her face , Her face was covered with scratches, scars and hanging old skin, which looked particularly permeable under the cold light.

"We have been discovered." It was the woman who spoke, her voice was hoarse and dull, but there was a sense of relief: "The child is not dead, he will expose us all."

The group of people next to them all looked numb and didn't speak.

The woman said again: "This is the end of the matter, let's run while there is still a way to survive, the child has never seen our face, we stop now, we can still live."

After she finished speaking, the people around her suddenly sneered: "Live? Is it interesting to live now? Everything has come to this point. What did we say when we got together? Let those bastards pay The price! What about now? We are still short of the last person, how can it just end like this!"

The woman's mouth opened slightly, but nothing came out.

That's right, this group of people has already reached this point. When they took the initiative to expose themselves, they were already prepared to take their lives.

They didn't want to live in the first place, and seeing their enemy die with their own eyes was already a profit.

The woman fell silent as she thought about it.

All of them knew that there was no turning back, and from the moment they decided to agree to the clown's disclosure, they had no turning back.

"The big deal is death." The sneering man spoke in a fierce and indignant tone: "My last goal, I want to end him myself!"

This man's name is Gou Xiong, and no one knows what his real name is. They are like bedbugs in the ground. Everyone chews dirty bones and drinks dirty blood. Their previous names are like one after another. Rotting scars wriggling with maggots whose stench would kill themselves if touched.

They didn't dare to look at it, so they all hid the past. Some of them tried to be normal people, but cried bitterly every midnight. The flesh is in the world, living by hatred.

Then, these normal people who barely survived met their ghosts who died in vain. The two met together, and the strong hatred for each other breeds together, grows stronger, and grows.

Then, they had a leader.

clown.

No one knows how many things they did and how many people they killed under the command of the clown, only they themselves know, because every death of a person is a carnival for them.

What they killed were not people, but their past selves. They used the lives of others to forgive themselves.

They seem to be stepping on the edge of a cliff, and if they fall, they will be lost forever. Everyone may become a killing machine, a ruthless executioner, a bloodthirsty maniac who takes pleasure in killing other people's lives, but they all Standing firmly on the shore, quietly facing his own poor man.

Even if they have butcher knives, they only wave them at those who have hurt them.

Cruel and sad, it is a combination of contradictions.

Each of them is rotting, and they are digging away the rotten flesh on their bodies every day.

After a long silence, the door was pushed open.

A middle-aged man in cleaning clothes came in with his shoulders hunched. He took off the gloves on his hands as he came in. His body was covered in cold air. He coughed twice when he entered the door, then closed the door, and took off his mask as if he had returned home. The scarf revealed a hideous face.

His original appearance has been burned, the burns on his face are horrific, his left eye has been burned, the skin is glued to the eye, only one eye is still functional, and his upper lip is gone , part of the scorched yellow teeth were exposed, and because of the receding gums, the teeth also looked strange. At first glance, they looked like mummies.

He usually has to wear a mask to go out, otherwise everyone who sees him will be frightened by his appearance. Only here can he really take off the mask and be himself for a moment.

"I saw that policeman today." He closed the door, walked up, sat on a chair, bent his legs, and said with a smile: "He found me, but he didn't catch me, but I guess next time If he sees me, he will definitely catch me."

The people around were quiet for a few seconds, and a man took the initiative to speak: "Brother, that kid ran away."

The cleaner moved his legs slowly. He was old and had bad bones. It was uncomfortable to sit on this small chair. He replied slowly "Oh", and then continued: "It's good, didn't we say that before?" Well, if he can really cut open the murderer's stomach, that's his ability, so let him go."

"He didn't kill anyone." The person standing next to him shook his head and said, "He was saved by the police."

The words "police" spilled out, and the people around became quieter. The old cleaner said "Oh" again, and said, "Then let's be careful the last one. If we can't get revenge, we'll be done. It's just the last thing." One."

The people around were quiet for a while, and the woman with the scar on her face who spoke first said, "The last one belongs to you, bro."

The old cleaner sat silently, and after a long time, he let out a long "oh".

He remembered something from his youth.

When he was young, he was not in the town, but in the village. At that time, there was no saying that he went out to work, and there were few young people who went to school. There was no saying that they were studying, they were all working. Farming, earn some money to marry a wife.

He married the most beautiful little daughter-in-law in the whole village.

The young daughter-in-law is an outsider and has no roots in their village, but she is very kind and friendly.

The young daughter-in-law is capable and virtuous, with an oval face and two dimples when she smiles. She is very virtuous, cooks delicious food, tidies up the house neatly every day, and then washes clothes, cooks, and feeds the chickens when she has nothing to do.

Their yards are cleaner than those of others.

Looking back on those days, it should be his happiest day, even at this age, but as long as he thinks about it, he feels a burst of warmth in his heart.

It's a pity that good people don't live long, and their little daughter-in-law soon suffered disaster.

During that time, the village was going to reform and develop, and a big-bellied developer came to their village, saying that they wanted to invest, build roads, and take away and sell the persimmons in their village.

The people in the village were overjoyed when they heard the good news. Their village is surrounded by mountains, and there are wild persimmons in the mountains. If they can be sold, it will bring a lot of money.

The day the developer came, he was staying at the village head's house. At that time, their young daughter-in-law went to the village head's house to do errands, and was seen by the developer.

There was an embarrassing disturbance that day. The young daughter-in-law slapped the developer and then went home crying. The developer left angrily, threatening not to invest.

At that time, he was still farming outside.

Then, when he returned home, he found that the house was on fire. The villagers and relatives were watching outside. He dropped the sickle in his hand and rushed in like crazy. He found the little daughter-in-law lying naked. On the kang, with his last breath, seeing him back, he didn't speak, just cried.

He wanted to take his little daughter-in-law out, but in the end he didn't. The little daughter-in-law said that she was ashamed to face others and would die in this fire, and that you wanted to avenge me. Ravaged.

He rushed out of the yard wrapped in fire again, picked up the sickle on the ground, and wanted to kill the developer, but was stopped by the villagers and locked in the sacrificial hall.

He was almost burned to death at that time, and his face was gone. The villagers were afraid that he would call the police and ruin the developer's affairs, so they tied him up and fed him some food and water every day.

He thought he was going to die, but he didn't.

He was imprisoned for about two or three months, and his face was scarred by the burn marks. The developer's road was built, and the village head brought his elderly mother to talk to him, and said that he would give him a sum of money to let him go. He will be the village party secretary in the future, tell him a beautiful wife, let him forget the past and start over.

He remembered that at that time, he was tied to a chair in the sacrificial hall, looked at his old mother who had cried her eyes dry, and nodded.

After he came out, he found out that the parents of the young daughter-in-law died in the deep mountains. It is said that they stumbled and fell while going to the young daughter-in-law's grave, and the old couple had no bones left.

That day, he sat on the edge of the kang all night watching his 60-year-old mother, trying to burn a joss stick, but couldn't.

Nobody sold it to him, and he couldn't buy it.

His wife died, and he had to endure it for the sake of the people in the village. His father-in-law died, and he couldn't even see his bones. His old mother was alive, and became a bargaining chip for him to be suppressed.

For his old mother, he will continue to survive in this village.

He didn't leave the village until his mother died, and drifted to the present day alone.

"It's time to go back." The old cleaner sat on the chair, patted his leg, and counted: "The village chief's house, the second uncle's house, the third father's house, and Lao Lin's house, they should all... Remember it."

Then, a group of them looked at each other in silence.

Until a certain moment, the old cleaner yelled "Let's go, let's go, go home" with a strong local accent, then stood up and walked out.

The people behind also followed slowly, like a group of silent executioners, hunched over, hunched over, full of pain, looking for their enemies to avenge their hatred.

And after they were all gone, the special task force who found clues and found out the location finally arrived late and failed to catch anyone. They just saw small chairs arranged in a circle in the kindergarten in the basement. The man reached out and touched the stool. The stool was cold, and he had already left.

Damn, a group of people rushed to nothing!

The people in the task force stamped their feet angrily, and shouted at the people behind them: "Come on, take fingerprints!"