Chapter [239]: In the air
If something is frozen, as long as you hit something, it will be broken into pieces.
Zhang Hai's departure was like a hammer hitting the frozen heart, breaking Gao Xiang's heart into countless pieces in an instant.
After the conflict broke out, Hong Gaoxiang's selfish love made him keep Zhang Hai by his side forever.
All this process was witnessed by Nangong Lian. That night, the cold winter completely frozen everything.
Let us turn our attention to the police station door. Every day after that, the old lady would ask: "Where has my son been?"
The answer was Gao Xiang: "He is by my side."
Not everyone is so rational. At least when Zhang Hai’s family learned that Zhang Hai was killed by Gao Xiang, they did not choose to forgive him.
The day before calling the police, Gao Xiang went to visit Zhang Hai's family with a gift - a bottle of strong sulfuric acid.
The process is sin and torture.
Looking at the corpse, Gao Xiang once said at the murder scene: "I will help you fulfill your wish."
The three of them form a complete heart, and when one corner is missing, the heart is no longer complete.
From then on, Nangong Lian and Gao Xiang quarreled every day, and she didn't know what allowed her to hold on for so long.
"Haizi is a kind angel. He hopes to help the old lady find her grandson so that she can know that the country has not given up on her."
Whenever she couldn't hold on, Nangong Lian comforted herself like this.
The Criminal Investigation Brigade intervened in the investigation, and both brothers and sisters knew that it was only a matter of time before the case was solved.
The two had a conversation:
Nangong Lian: "They have realized the clues and you will be arrested soon."
Gao Xiang: "If you leave here, I will not implicate you, go back to your hometown."
Nangong Lian: "Are you afraid that I will betray you?"
Gao Xiang: "I'm going to do something and I'll come to you later."
Nangong Lian: "Another murder?"
The next day, Nangong Lian committed suicide at the black station and found a piece of blood paper with "Shangxie" written from her stomach.
The old lady was looking forward to her son every day. On that day, he asked Gao Xiang: "Where is my son?"
"I am your son."
"You are a demon."
When he took this step, Gao Xiang knew that everything was about to end. When he killed Zhang Hai with his own hands, he knew his ending, so he bought three tombs in advance with his life savings.
What he had to explain was that before he died, he finally helped Zhang Hai and Nangong Lian fulfill their wishes.
But, where will the three of them meet? This is a puzzle
As he said: Bad people should go to prison first and then to hell.
After the case was solved, a beggar was missing at the entrance of the police station in the jurisdiction, and an elderly man guarding the tomb was added in the martyrs' cemetery.
The three closely connected graves are the cleanest tombs that have been beaten regardless of wind or rain.
The final trial of Bald Head Yuan is in full swing. Lin Yan'er took a stack of information and said that this was part of the fact that Bald Head Yuan confessed, which was all the process of a serial rape case.
Bald Yuan is the main culprit, and he is responsible for infringing on those underage girls.
There are two accomplices. A is responsible for finding targets for bald head Yuan, and accomplices B is responsible for receiving bald head Yuan and collecting the menstrual blood of the victim girls.
I frowned and was a little confused: "Is this accomplice B wrong? Why do I need to collect the menstrual blood of girls?"
Everyone knows that it is the most filthy thing, and normal people cannot avoid it. How could this person be so perverted? He still collects this thing. What should I collect?
Lin Yan'er smiled bitterly: "Don't you think they used this to create artistic creation?"
"You mean, are these people actually the artists?"
Under my questioning, Lin Yan'er's face seemed a little embarrassed.
But she still resisted the embarrassment and analyzed to me: "It is said that an emperor in the dynasty likes to use women's menstrual blood to refine elixirs. He can live forever after eating it. Since the emperor can use these things to refine elixirs, how can those artists with weird thinking not use this thing to paint?"
Lin Yan'er's analysis left me speechless for a moment.
Is there really an artist who paints girls' menstrual blood as ink? To know the truth, you may have to wait until the bald head is reviewed.
However, a bad news came over and the bald Yuan died.
Bald Head Yuan died of sudden disease and rescue during the sudden trial. He suffered from a strange disease, "bone shrinkage disease". At that time, all the sexual organs were retracted into his stomach. Bald Head Yuan died of screaming in extreme horror.
Take away all the secrets.
I asked Ou Ye: "Is there really a bladder syndrome?"
Ou Ye was a little hesitant, and she said to me: "This disease has it, but it usually occurs in young people. It is a psychological disease. The body actually has little change and will not lead to sudden death."
"Then what you mean, is there something else in Bald Yuan's death?"
My heart became heavier, and a sense of fear that I had never had before came to my heart.
The death of an important witness during the interrogation was said to be a false disease. Is there really a black hand on our heads?
I asked Ou Ye in a low voice: "Can you perform an autopsy on Bald Yuan?"
"There is absolutely no possibility. I think you should also know that the weather in Nishikawa City has changed."
Ou Ye was also frightened and shook his head vigorously and said, "I left the gate of the city bureau and rushed to him while contacting Li Han. Gao Xiaomi was not sure about the murder of Gao Xiaomi. Now the series of rape cases may involve those artists. I must get there as soon as possible and find a breakthrough from there.
Li Han said on the phone that he discovered a shocking secret. The murderer who killed Gao Xiaomi may be an online writer because the bar manager once came to him and told him that Gao Xiaomi was very close to the online writer.
I asked him who the internet writer was.
Li Han told me that there are actually two online writers, but he only knows that one of them is a high school student named Gu.
The high school student named Gu is the boyfriend of Gu Tianze, Gao Xiaofan?
When I arrived at Art Street, I found Li Han and the bar manager and found that the two of them had committed suicide by burning charcoal in a small hut.
Looking at the twisted corpses of the two, I don’t know what to say.
What happened to this? Why did the witnesses die one by one? It was like an appointment, but it can be seen that Li Han and the manager did not die voluntarily. Judging from the degree of the distortion of the body, there were traces of fighting.
They were obviously controlled by someone, and then ignited the charcoal, stuffed the two of them in the house, and slowly waited for death.
The murderer already knew what I was going to do, so he came to the victim's house first, killed the victim before I arrived, and from another perspective, I killed these two people.
Gu Tianze is in danger!
This was my first feeling. I quickly called a car and rushed to Gu Tianze's school. At the same time, I called Gu Tianze. Gu Tianze asked: "Uncle Police, why did you think of me at this time?"
"I want to talk to you, it's better you don't go anywhere now."
I didn't say anything because I was worried about alerting the enemy. Gu Tianze didn't ask anything, just said, "After school, I'll wait for you at the school gate."
After hanging up the phone, I clicked on a literary website on my mobile phone and found that book.
"Watching myself to die".
The latest chapter is only a few hundred words:
“I think I’m going to die.
Because the whole world saw my ugliness, I also saw my ugliness clearly.
I enjoyed this process, the process of death.
He picked up the knife with a clumsy technique, and he said he wanted to cut my flesh and asked me if I was afraid.
There are naturally fears, but what is this compared to the sadness of being ashamed?
When I knew that my most admired father was a demon.
My world has long collapsed!
Let the storm come more violently..."
The whole article is a first-person narrative, like a person talking to himself. I don’t understand how books like this are so popular on the Internet. Do readers like to read privacy?
The driver asked me: "Do you like reading online novels too?"
I turned off my phone: "I'm just passing it on for boring time. Could it be that you like to watch it too? Otherwise, I wouldn't have followed me so much."
"I'm chasing a book recently, which is the book of live broadcast rape and murder. It's quite exciting and written very realistically. It is said that the author of this book is still the daughter of a policeman..."
When the driver said this, I felt like I was struck by lightning.
Who would she be, the policeman’s daughter?
I clicked on the book again and read it from the beginning. I was extremely shocked. I found that this book was a series of rape cases. The details were described very clearly, just like the author had personally experienced it.
The most critical point is that after each incident, there is a part of the victim's own narrative, and the unforgettable story is depicted through the victim's own self-report.
Therefore, the author of this online novel must know the victim.
This is also a disguised live broadcast crime. However, the live broadcast method is placed on the online literature platform. The audience changed from audience to readers. The driver's voice interrupted me: "The last chapter writes about Lingchi's murder. I guess the next method should change from rape to murder. The plot may be more exciting!"
This is sadness. These brainless netizens will never know that the books they are chasing are actually criminal notes, and the things described in the book are all things that have actually happened and are happening.
The driver smiled and said, "You said, what would happen if the police saw this kind of book?"
"Now the entire network is carrying out a network cleaning operation. I believe this book will be banned soon. Don't chase it. There is no need to believe it because literary people make up things."
Before getting off the bus, I warned the driver in a tactful tone.
Chapter completed!