Meeting A Demonic Cultivator, Even God Cries

The author has something to say: Good night, the previous column found the body and changed it to be inside the wall!

"Fuck!" The face of the man guiding the way turned pale, he stared at the looming hand and stepped back, staggered and fell to the ground, "Is this a human hand?"

"Yes," Gu Xizhou answered the man's question, and took out the phone in his pocket.

"Yes, I found it. No, I'm not sure if it's Xu Wei. I just broke open a small part and saw a hand." Gu Xizhou said to the other end of the phone, "Come here as soon as possible!"

Jiang Jun's face on the side was as white as paper. When he saw Gu Xizhou calling, he just woke up like a dream, and took out his mobile phone to dial the company's number.

A few moments later, several police cars drove into the shallow water garden. At this time, the light was heavy and there was some afterglow.

Within a few minutes, the police who arrived pulled up a yellow cordon around the area to keep the scene as it was. Then several professionals looked at the drawings and discussed whether the opening of the structure where the corpse was placed would affect the stability of the building.

Gu Xizhou held two bottles of mineral water, handed one to Fang Zhi, and stuffed the other into Jiang Jun's hand.

"The waterproofing of this location is not done well. The previous rainy weather caused the outer layer of the wall to fall off, so the smell inside will come out."

"Gu team, we have seen the design drawings. The place where the corpse is placed is not a load-bearing structure and will not affect the superstructure." One of the experts introduced.

Gu Xizhou said: "Okay, get the corpse out as soon as possible."

Just as he was talking, people from the construction company also rushed to the scene. At the same time, a black Maybach drove up. The driver got out of the car and opened the door for the boss sitting in the back row.

Si Yu got out of the car, didn't walk into the yellow warning line, and waved to Gu Xizhou. The two had a tacit understanding. After Gu Xizhou came over, Si Yu asked, "Is it Xu Wei?"

"I'm not sure it's him, but I think it is." Gu Xizhou nodded.

"How did you find it?"

Gu Xizhou said casually: "When I smell it, it is the familiar smell, the familiar smell of corpses."

Si Yu raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "Are you a dog?"

Gu Xizhou explained: "If you often come into contact with rotting corpses, you can smell them too."

"Brother Gu, I found something!" Fang Zhi shouted, "It may be the murder weapon."

Gu Xizhou bid farewell to Si Yu, and hurried over. He saw that there was an ax inside the wall.

Intuition told them that this was the murder weapon!

The professional photographers around the police immediately took out the pictures and took pictures, and the headless corpse gradually appeared in full shape before everyone's eyes.

Taking advantage of the time when other colleagues found the corpse, Gu Xizhou drove directly to the police station. Zhou Guang fiddled with the handcuffs in the interrogation room boredly, and asked, "What? Comrade police want to accuse me of murder again?"

Gu Xizhou raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "We have confirmed the identity of the deceased. He was the former boss of a construction company named Xu Wei."

"Also," Gu Xizhou drawled, "We have found another part of the body. We found the murder weapon at the place where the body was hidden. The murder weapon was an axe."

As Gu Xizhou spoke, Zhou Yiguang, who had been doing nothing before, turned pale, and his bones creaked when he pinched his hands.

"It will take at most two days for the appraisal results to come out." Gu Xizhou took out the photo and said in a low voice, "Do you want to say it now, or when the time comes?"

Zhou Yiguang was silent... finally opened his mouth for a moment.

"I didn't expect you to find the body..." Zhou Guang said, "How did you find it?"

Gu Xizhou said: "You hid the body inside the wall, and the waterproofing was not done well at that time. Because of the rainy weather, the surface of the wall at that position fell off, and air entered the hollow inside. In addition, the cement itself is not airtight, and there are many small holes inside. Kong, the smell of the corpse came out."

Zhou Yiguang nodded expressionlessly when he heard the words, and said, "You know that Xu Wei is the one who died, so you should have found out about our relationship, right?"

"Deng Mei said it, but we want to hear it from you more."

"Well... I met him 16 years ago when I was working on the construction site, because Xu Wei was considered smart and capable among the small workers, so I have always had a good feeling for him," Zhou Yiguang recalled, "I called him brothers, and later we My father suffered a stroke and was paralyzed in bed. I insisted on working on the construction site at first, but I couldn’t do without me at home... In the end, I really had no choice but to quit my job and go home.”

"I opened a tea shop after returning home. I can take care of my father and mother and have a stable source of income. The neighbors in the yard are very nice. If they didn't take care of me, my tea shop would not have been open for so long. Every day, several tables of people come to my tea shop to play mahjong. Although the money is not much, but because I spend a lot of time at home, it is very convenient for my parents to take care of me. I am still very satisfied.

"Xu Wei's mind is really good. After I left, he came to me once. He asked me to help find a former colleague to let him work as a contractor on the construction site. At that time, you all know that migrant workers can't get it when they go home for the New Year. Money is a common phenomenon...

"During his first year as a contractor, he didn't receive any payment from the company, and he had to recruit people at the beginning of the year. The company had to keep working until the company paid him off. Because of this, he asked me for help, and I borrowed money from the company. I gave him 5000 yuan. At that time, I felt that the relationship was good, so I didn't ask him to issue an IOU.

"I was not in a hurry to ask him for money, I just said that I would pay it back when he had money.

"A few years later, I saw that he changed his mobile phone and drove a small car again, but he never paid me back, so I couldn't help asking him, but after asking twice, he was very impatient. Just don't answer my calls..."

Zhou Zhouguang stated in a flat tone: "Later I found him specifically, and he turned his face straight away. Later, I saw that he really didn't want to give it, so I gave up."

"Then why did you kill him?" Fang Zhi asked suspiciously.

"Last winter, my mother fell ill and was admitted to the intensive care unit. One thousand a day, how could I have so much money? I suddenly remembered the 5000 yuan that Xu Wei owed me. I also inquired about it. Billion, I saw with my own eyes that he entered a 4S shop and gave hundreds of thousands of cars to the woman outside him, without even batting an eye..."

Zhou Yiguang continued: "I stopped his car and asked him to pay back the money. I don't think 15 is a big amount to him. 5 [-] years ago is worth [-] today. No loss... But Xu Wei kicked me when he saw me, told me to get out and said he didn't know me. He seemed very angry at the time, but I figured it out later that he felt ashamed.

"I was in a hurry to pay the medical bills, so I knelt down to him and begged him... He immediately took out 5000 yuan from his bag and threw it on my face, and even spat on me, saying that I was a beggar."

"The five thousand is only enough for my mother to live for five days. In fact, it is just a part of the arrears. I want to continue to live... There is no money at all. At that time, my mother's doctor helped me pay 5000 yuan for medical expenses. To be honest Yes, I am very grateful to that female doctor!

"It didn't take long...my mother died."

Zhou Yiguang took a deep breath, and continued: "After my mother died, my father always felt that all this was his fault. If he hadn't dragged me down, I wouldn't be what I am now. I don't have a wife at such an age. That day My dad told me - he wanted to die.

"Later he really died, died of a hunger strike. When I held him, he felt so light, so light."

Zhou Zhouguang's voice trembled suddenly, and then Gu Xizhou heard a suppressed cry.

The misfortunes he has experienced have long smoothed his edges and corners. He accepted it all and worked hard without complaint, but when his father died on a hunger strike in order not to drag him down, all the pain suddenly split open and turned into hideous wounds. , like a sharp knife piercing his heart.

Zhou Yiguang cried for a long time, Gu Xizhou and Fang Zhi did not comfort him, but sat aside silently waiting for him to calm down.

Seeing that his mood had stabilized a bit, Gu Xizhou asked, "Then why did you kill Xu Wei?"

"After my parents left one after another, I thought it was impossible for me to keep a tea shop for the rest of my life, so I went out to apply for a job," Zhou Yiguang choked up, "I used to manage construction sites, so I wanted to find related jobs.

"It was hard to find a construction site in the suburbs to ask for me. I was fired two days after I went to work there. I thought it was because of my poor management. Later, I found out that Xu Wei was messing with me. All the anger that had been accumulated in my heart before. It all broke out, and my mind was full of wanting him to die! Then I followed and killed him."

Gu Xizhou noticed that when Zhou Yiguang mentioned Xu Wei, his face instantly became ferocious. Gu Xizhou asked, "Why didn't you put his head together in the wall?"

Zhou Zhouguang, "When I killed him, I swung an ax and his head and body were separated. After the body was put into the wall, I threw his head directly into the bucket of cement and took it away... In fact, I also I don't know what I thought at the time, maybe I subconsciously believed that I would not be discovered, or maybe I actually hoped that someone would find out..."

After the prisoner confessed, when Gu Xizhou went out, he heard several colleagues talking in low voices outside.

"Fuck, it's only natural to pay off debts! How come there are such shameless people?"

"In today's society, the one who owes money is the uncle, and the one who lends money is the grandson."

"He is too pitiful, his father..."

In the interrogation room, there was a sound of wailing. The sound was like a cuckoo crying blood. None of the policemen outside wanted to go in. At this time, the atmosphere in the interrogation room was so oppressive that people could not breathe.

Gu Xizhou was much calmer than the others with sad expressions on his face. He went directly to the forensic room and knocked on the door, asking Xiang Yuandao, "When can you report the appraisal to me?"

"Wait another two hours. I just saw that all your subordinates are frowning. Is it uncomfortable to try the case?"

Gu Xizhou shook his head, spread his hands and said, "It's nothing uncomfortable, I only care about the result."

Xiang Yuan looked at Gu Xizhou strangely, Gu Xizhou noticed his gaze, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"When you tried the case before, even if you pretended not to feel uncomfortable, I know that you still feel uncomfortable," Xiang Yuan added, "I always feel that you are different from before."

"What's the difference?"

Xiang Yuandao: "When you tried a case before, you smoked if you didn't find the murderer, and you smoked if you found the murderer, just because you felt uncomfortable, because of the prisoners, but now you don't smoke, and your eyes don't even look at me when you talk. If you can't hide, it means that what you say is true.

"You really don't care."

Gu Xizhou touched his nose.

Xiang Yuan patted him on the shoulder, and suddenly joked, "Actually, that's fine, I used to think that if you die, you will either die in the process of handling the case, or die of lung cancer! At least now you should not die on lung cancer."

Gu Xizhou: Brother, you are very far-sighted. Gu Zhizhi died while handling the case.Interpol is definitely a high-risk occupation!