Madness of the Heart

"It was I who asked me to delete the post, but what do you mean by asking me about it?" Luo Xiaolong became more and more gloomy and anxious after the drug abuse incident could not be concealed, "The old man caused such a big incident outside, he is fine, he doesn't care at all." Feeling that I was wrong, disregarding shame, stopping for a few days and then picking up the camera to take pictures of beautiful women, I am ashamed, it is my mother!"

Mingshu tapped on the table without changing his face, "You can tell as much as you know."

Luo Xiaolong was startled for a moment, then realized later: "Is this related to the killing of the old man?"

"Now you are not qualified to ask questions." Although Mingshu is young, when he has a cold face, he has the majesty of an elite criminal policeman. "The only obligation is to cooperate with the investigation."

Luo Xiaolong shrank his neck, dodged his gaze, and finally managed to speak after 3 minutes, "I was out of town at the time, and my friend sent me the link. I was shocked when I saw it. If those netizens really come out with 'human flesh' What, the old man is definitely not the only one affected. When the information about our family is posted on the Internet, I will no longer be able to be a human being. So I begged my father to sue my grandmother, asked for connections everywhere, and spent a lot of money. Finally, the post They were all deleted. In fact, it is impossible to delete all of them, but the rest are all scattered and unreliable, and there will be new hot spots soon, so there will be no 'human flesh'."

Mingshu asked: "Did you mention this to Luo Xiangfu afterwards?"

"Why didn't you mention it?" Luo Xiaolong said: "He never repented, and said that I made a fuss out of a molehill!"

"Has he told the details of what happened?"

"Let's think about it... Hey, what happened in detail? He just saw that the mother and daughter are good-looking and wearing parent-child clothes, so he insisted on taking pictures. My mother said that similar things have never happened before. , he is an old man, many people are too lazy to bother with him, because they are afraid of being blackmailed by him. At that time, I happened to meet a person who was particularly unhappy, and the child was crying so much that it attracted onlookers. The video was shot and posted on the Internet .”

The person in charge of recording was a female police officer, who shook her head with a displeased expression.

Mingshu asked a few more questions, but Luo Xiaolong really couldn't say anything, "The old man couldn't really be killed because of this kind of thing, right? Not so!"

Mingshu asked back: "Then what do you think? Do you know your father?"

Luo Xiaolong couldn't answer, his eyes drifted, and he rubbed his hands, "Then...then you have to arrest that woman and interrogate her! If she really killed the old man, I, I will definitely let her be punished by the law. punishment!"

"Now you're acting like a filial son?" Ming Shu sneered, "When you asked Luo Xiangfu for money, when you pushed and beat Luo Xiangfu, why didn't you have such filial piety?"

Luo Xiaolong's expression suddenly became ugly.

Mingshu glanced at him, turned and left.

Mingshu has seen too many people like Luo Xiaolong in the police force for many years.It would be wrong to say that they have no filial piety at all.But belated and insignificant filial piety cannot be counted as filial piety at all.

It's all just a pretense of self-deception.

Mingshu sometimes feels that he actually has no filial piety.

He didn't experience much of the mutual emotion of father's kindness and son's filial piety when he was young.The ones who grew up with him were not his parents, but his brothers and sisters from the Xiao family next door, and Xiao Yu'an.

Maybe the only son is very precious. When he was young, he was not in a strong body. As long as the season changes, he will definitely catch a cold.His grandparents were both from the army, and his cold was nothing to them.He was afraid of the two old people, and he endured them when they got sick. He was really uncomfortable, so he went to climb Xiao Yuan's window.

"Brother, I'm going to die."

He still remembers Xiao Yuan's expression at that time, surprised, heartbroken, and helpless.

Then picked him up and took him to the hospital.

At that time, Xiao Yuan's chest was still very thin, but to him, it was the warmth that he would never forget in his life.

I don't know if Xiao Yu'an was too colorful in his childhood, or his parents really didn't care much about him. He has always been relatively indifferent when it comes to family relationships related to blood.

This is also the reason why when he was seventeen or eighteen, he would rather sever ties with the Ming family in order to follow Xiao Yu'an.

Although the relationship with his family has eased a long time ago, the happy harmony of ordinary families does not exist. He and his parents are more non-interfering and let each other go.

And it was Xiao Yu'an who accompanied him through his childhood and boyhood, and who would always walk with him from now on.

He took a long breath, and suddenly came back to his senses, and heard Yi Fei calling him not far away.

The woman in yellow in the video has been taken to the serious crime unit.

The woman's name is Wen Yao, 27 years old, a single mother who works as a nurse in a private sanatorium, and her daughter is 4 years old.

The field team wanted to take her to the inquiry room, but Mingshu saw that she was nervous, so he invited her under the umbrella on the terrace, and put a bottle of iced lemon juice in front of her.

"Thank you." Wen Yao's eyes were full of defense, holding the bottle of lemon juice in both hands, but he didn't unscrew the cap immediately.

"I came to you today because I want to know about the forced shooting incident that you and your daughter experienced in August last year." Ming Shu had a gentle attitude and skillfully imitated Xiao Yu'an's tone of voice.

Wen Yao should be more nervous, but under the gaze of the handsome and gentle policeman in front of him, he gradually calmed down, "It's been so long, I didn't call the police then, why are you still investigating now?"

The corpse dumping case at the Popular Science Playground did not disclose details to the public, let alone who the victim was, so if Wen Yao had nothing to do with the case, she must not have known that Luo Xiangfu, who harassed her at the beginning, was dead.

Mingshu nodded, but did not answer Wen Yao's question directly, "Do you still remember the situation when you were stopped by that old man?"

Wen Yao subconsciously tightened his fingers, "Of course I remember, I feel disgusting. If I was alone, then I might let him take the picture. But my daughter is also there, and I don't want my daughter to appear in the camera of that kind of person !"

Mingshu said: "That kind of person?"

Wen Yao suddenly asked: "Mr. Police, do old people deserve to be respected and loved? What if they are vicious old people?"

Mingshu leaned back and said patiently, "I want to hear your opinion."

"I don't deny that there are many kind and noble old people in this world, but there are even more of them who are disgusting, vulgar and greedy old monsters!" Wen Yao gradually became agitated, and in just a few words, a splotch appeared on his arm. Layers of goosebumps.

She stroked goosebumps frequently, while Mingshu was observing her subtle body movements.

"I've seen a lot of people like that old man, and their eyes make me sick to the point of vomiting!" Wen Yao continued: "Do you think people have no desires when they are old? No, absolutely not! They are just physically old. , other..."

As he said that, Wen Yao blushed with anger, "It is precisely because of his poor health and powerlessness that the way they look at young women is more vulgar and explicit! I really, I have seen too many people like this! "

Mingshu thinks of Wen Yao's profession - nursing home nurse.Dealing with elderly people who are dying all day long has made her have an irreversible disgust for the group of elderly people.

"When people get old, they become monsters and ghosts." Wen Yao took a breath, calmed down, and continued: "Let me just say it clearly, I hate all the old people who take street photos. They really put gold on their faces , What is "capturing beauty", what is "discovering beauty". Do I agree with them capturing? What are they? When you see a stylishly dressed woman, you will follow him with a stern face. You can’t push them away yet! Tell me, what is this if it’s not harassment?”

The lemon juice had been put back on the table, still unscrewed.Mingshu took it, opened it, and placed it in front of Wen Yao again.

Wen Yao's chest rose and fell, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Mingshu smiled very gentlemanly, "When you argued with that old man, did you think that it would be posted on the Internet afterwards?"

Wen Yao was silent for a long time, then suddenly pursed his lips, and smiled smugly, "I know."

Ming Shu: "Huh?"

"I did it on purpose." Perhaps because the policeman sitting in front of him was too charming and reliable, Wen Yao unknowingly told the truth, "Actually, it's not difficult to get rid of that old man, and it's not the first time I've been caught by him." That kind of entanglement with people used to be a matter of getting away quickly. But I got angry in the nursing home the day before—it was also an old man in his sixties who looked at me lewdly and insisted that I feed him medicine, or Let me accompany him to the garden, pose in various poses for him to take pictures. We are a private nursing home, and the most important thing is service. I... I can't refuse him. If I don't cooperate, he will complain to the management office. In just one month, a nurse was complained, and her salary was suspended. I am different from her, I am a single mother, and salary is very important to me.”

Mingshu frowned slightly, his eyes gradually deepened.

"The next day I took a shift to take my daughter to buy clothes, and I happened to meet that old man. He pointed the camera at my daughter, and I suddenly felt very angry, as if the accumulated anger finally found an outlet." Wen Yaoshen Take a breath, "There were many people around us at that time. I knew that as long as I shouted for help, those people would definitely come over, take pictures, record videos, and post them on the Internet. So I hugged the child and talked with the old man. Arguing, asking for help. The old man still didn’t give up, saying my child was cute, and he insisted on taking pictures of us.”

Mingshu said: "The process of your tugging was all filmed."

"Yes! It's all been photographed!" Wen Yao's pupils flickered, gnashing his teeth a little bit, "Soon, I saw posts about me and the old man appeared on the Internet. Everyone was scolding the old man, and others It’s an old and disrespectful beast. But it didn’t take long before the post was deleted.”

"Do you feel sorry for deleting the post?" Mingshu asked.

"Regret?" Wen Yao shook his head. "My goal has been achieved. If I didn't delete the post at that time, netizens might really go to 'human flesh'. Mr. Police, you may not understand the ecology of the Internet."

Mingshu pretended to be willing to hear more about it.

"When a thing develops to a climax, there will inevitably be a reversal." Wen Yao said: "It is best to stay before the 'human flesh'. If everyone goes to the old man of the 'human flesh', it will not only be a crime, but may also splash dirty water in the end. On me. I just want to vent my emotions and teach him a lesson by the way, there is no need to do too much."

Mingshu smiled, "'Human flesh' really shouldn't be."

After Wen Yao finished talking, half a bottle of lemon juice fell into his stomach, and only then did he realize that he might have talked too much.

Many people are not good at controlling emotions and speech. In a certain situation, as long as the listener is good at guiding with eyes and words, it is easy for them to express all their thoughts in one go.It wasn't until the confession was over that I realized that I shouldn't have said these words.

Wen Yao looked at Ming Shu anxiously.

Mingshu responded with a light smile, "How many of your relatives and friends know about this?"

Wen Yao thought for a while, "I know everything."

The concept of "all" is too big, Mingshu didn't ask further, got up and said: "Thank you for making this trip today."

Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up, "I still don't quite understand, you asked me to investigate the 'human flesh' incident?"

Mingshu stared into her eyes, then shook his head after a few seconds, with an impeccable smile on his lips, "Don't worry, it's just a routine investigation."

The case fell into a stalemate. Many people around Luo Xiangfu had motives for committing the crime, but the possibility of committing the crime was ruled out one by one.As for the forced shooting incident that once made a lot of noise on the Internet, although the netizens were outraged at the time, after a year, let alone killing Luo Xiangfu, even if some people still remember this incident, they would put a question mark on it.

"Is Wen Yao okay?" Fang Yuanhang said, "Netizens are forgetful, but as a witness, she shouldn't forget so easily."

"You were influenced by her confession." Mingshu said.

Fang Yuanhang scratched his hair twice, "She deliberately guided the people around her to take pictures and record videos."

"That's why I just said that you were affected." Mingshu threw a tea bag into the cup, "So what if she guides others to take pictures? Did Luo Xiangfu's behavior bother her?"

Fang Yuanhang frowned and thought, "...Yes."

"In that dispute, she was a victim, but not a perfect victim. It's not appropriate for you to use her to induce others to suspect that she was related to the murder."

"Is she not suspicious at all?"

"According to my analysis, no. But you can check her relatives and friends in detail."

"I see, let's arrange it right away."

"Her words are very interesting." Mingshu narrowed his eyes, "—when people get old, they become monsters and ghosts. Would the person who killed Luo Xiangfu also have such thoughts?"

Fang Yuanhang shivered, "Do you think you are killing demons?"

Mingshu was about to pick up the boiling water when he heard Xing Mu reluctantly shout at the door: "Leader, leader..."

Mingshu sighed, "Brother Xing, how many times have you said it, don't call me that. Why don't leaders lead, aren't you my uncle?"

This is of course a joke, Xing Mu, who is 1 meters tall, blushed suddenly, "I am not your uncle, you are me..."

Mingshu's eyes turned cold, "Shut up!"

Xing Mu immediately fell silent, looking pitiful, "Oh, oh."

Mingshu couldn't bear it, and his tone slowed down, "Brother Xing, what do you want from me?"

"It's not me looking for you." Xing Mu immediately separated the relationship, "It's Director Xiao looking for you. I just passed by, and he caught me and asked me to say something."

Mingshu's eyes moved indistinctly, "Okay, I'll go right away."