Wei Xing looked at the photo on the tombstone, tears sliding down his face.
"Dad, Mom, eldest brother, second sister, I have avenged you!"
"Twenty-five years later, I finally avenge you!"
"Zhao Liang, Peng Yu, He Bingfeng, I will kill them myself!"
"I'll go down and accompany you right away."
Wei Xing pulled the corner of his clothes and suddenly remembered something.
"No, there are still two enemies. It's a pity...but I..."
Wei Xing clenched his fists, hating himself for being incompetent.
"My parents, eldest brother, eldest sister, Matsuno Ken and Oshimano Ken, I may not be able to kill them."
"I am wanted everywhere now, but I will hand over the evidence from that year to the police... and let them..."
"No! It's handed over to the Northwest Army."
"I believe the Northwest Army will find out the truth!"
Wei Xing bowed deeply to the tombstone, "Mom, Dad, eldest brother, eldest sister, I'm leaving."
Wei Xing wiped away his tears and came to another part of the cemetery.
His wife is also buried here.
Knowing that his time was running out, he came to say goodbye to his wife first.
After saying goodbye to his wife, Wei Xing left the cemetery.
An hour later.
Wei Xing came to one of the foothold power distribution rooms.
Use a hammer to break open the cement pillar next to the power distribution room.
There is a wooden box buried in the cement pillar. In the wooden box is a small yellowed book, which records the truth of what happened that year.
Wei Xing took out his notebook, flipped through it, and clenched his hands tightly.
After that, I took a shower and put on clean clothes.
He took the little more than 2,000 yuan he had and went to the Public Security Bureau.
Pass by Clothing Street.
With the remaining money, I bought a suit, a pair of leather shoes and a briefcase.
Not to mention, after washing himself, he put on a brand new suit and carried a briefcase, giving him the feeling of a civil servant leader.
Wei Xing looked in the mirror, looked at the outfit with satisfaction, turned around and left the clothing store.
Get in the car and go straight to the police station.
In his words, things should be handled cleanly and neatly.
About fifteen minutes.
Wei Xing walked into the Public Security Bureau and told the police officer that he was surrendering.
The police officer on duty was stunned and looked up and down. No matter how he looked, he couldn't tell that this man who looked like a civil servant had surrendered himself.
Wei Xing saw the police officer stunned, shook his head and smiled, "My name is Wei Xing. I am the murderer of the serial murder case. I am surrendering myself now."
As soon as the words fell.
The reception police officer and the police officer next to him stood up suddenly and immediately pointed their guns at Wei Xing.
"Wei Xing, what are you going to do? Don't mess around!"
"I surrender!"
Wei Xing was calm and spoke calmly.
"Go, you go find the director, I'll watch him."
"hurry up!"
"well!"
A police officer hurriedly ran towards the chief's office.
"Boom!"
The director's office was knocked open.
"Bureau...Director...the murderer has been found!"
"What's going on? I'm so nervous."
The director was a little angry, and when he heard that the murderer had been found, he turned to ask the police officer.
"Which murderer?"
"Wei Xing, the serial murderer!"
"He's out there!"
"He surrendered!"
The police officer said quickly.
"What?"
"take me!"
The director took the hat, put it on his head, and walked out of the office quickly.
Outside.
The policemen stared at Wei Xing nervously and surrounded him to prevent him from escaping.
"Don't be nervous, I won't run away."
"Otherwise I won't surrender."
"I want to see your director."
Wei Xing thought about the consequences before taking action, so he spoke calmly.
"Give it!"
"The director is here."
"The director is here!"
the policeman yelled.
The chief walked quickly, and the police officers automatically made way for a walkway.
"Director."
"Director."
The director came to the front and looked at Wei Xing with his eyes.
There is a big difference between the Wei Xing at this moment and the wanted photo. The wanted photo shows a sloppy old man.
An old man scavenging is a more appropriate description of Wei Xing.
The man in front of him, who calls himself Wei Xing, is wearing a suit and a briefcase. It is impossible to imagine that he is the murderer of the serial murders.
But if you look closely, there is indeed a slight similarity between the two people's eyebrows.
"Are you Wei Xing?" the director asked.
"I am, Zhao Liang, and I was the one who killed He Bingfeng and Peng Kangjie."
Wei Xing readily admitted that he was the murderer and asked, "Are you the director?"
"Yes! Did you just say you wanted to see me?"
"Why?"
The director looked directly at Wei Xing.
Wei Xing did not avoid his eyes at all and said: "I want to kill two more people. I think only you can help me."
"presumptuous!"
"asshole!"
"You still want to kill people!"
"I also want to team up with our director to help you kill people!"
The police officers were all furious and wanted to give Wei Xing a big mouth to tell him to sober up.
The director stared at Wei Xing with fire in his eyes. This was the first time he heard such remarks.
A murderer who surrendered himself asked the director to help him kill people.
The most ridiculous thing in the world.
The director said coldly: "Why should I help you kill people?"