352, letter

In today's society, the use of such cruel means to abuse others is destined to be intolerable to the public. - Even if Zhang Yao may be engaged in the work of the introduction.

He Xiaoli walked over quickly, picked up a piece of clothing to cover Zhang Yao's body, and reached out to touch her neck, "I'm still alive." - Is the ambulance coming?"

"It's already here, and I'll be there soon. Xiao Ran said, and retreated to the next door with Zhang Lei, leaving only the female colleagues who came with him.

The sound of the ambulance came from far and near, and before the operation was launched, the task force thought of the possible injuries of the people, and arranged for medical personnel to be on standby in the surrounding area in advance, so it came quickly.

Watching the medical staff rushing into the dark room with stretchers, Xiao Ran, Zhang Lei and others were not idle, putting on gloves and rummaging through the objects in Zheng Huanju's bedroom, in order to find more clues.

The folding table next to Zheng Huan's bed was very messy, toilet paper, cups, tea, and drunk mineral water bottles were piled up in a mess, and a few dishes that had not been cleaned for a long time and still had food residues left behind made people tired of looking at them.

There is also a bottle of Lao Gan Ma next to the porcelain bowl, half of which has been used, and the lid is not covered, and the soy sauce residue and oil stains on the mouth of the glass bottle have dried up, much like the squatting pit along the dry toilet in the countryside stained with feces and urine.

Thinking about Zheng Huanju's half-handsome appearance, and then looking at the pickled environment in front of him, a deep sense of disobedience filled Xiao Ran's heart, can he die if he cleans up the room?

However, to Xiao Ran's surprise, under the old godmother's bottle, there was still a crumpled book, but the book cover was relatively clean, and it seemed to be often flipped.

Xiao Ran carefully took away the old godmother's bottle, and only then did he see the title of the book - "My Pig Farm in the Second Ring of the Imperial Capital".

Seeing the title of this book, Xiao Ran smiled dumbly, in the place where every inch of land is expensive in the second ring, the author actually has a pig farm, it is difficult to think about underdevelopment, what kind of book do you have to work hard to write?

Xiao Ran picked up the book and found that there was a pen and an envelope in it, but when Xiao Ran saw the name of the recipient on the envelope, his expression became serious.

"Zhang Lei, camera. Xiao Ran put down the book and the envelope and called Zhang Lei to take pictures.

"This letter is written to us by the Municipal Public Security Bureau!" Zhang Lei took a photo, looked at the recipient's name on the envelope and said in surprise.

This letter was written by Zheng Huanju.

As to whether he really thought about sending the letter, only he knows.

Inside the envelope is four pages of letter paper with dense handwriting, although the handwriting on the paper is stumbling, only at the level of elementary school students, but it is strong through the back of the paper, as if telling the heaviness of the content, or reflecting the little conscience that Zheng Huanju left when he struggled to write this letter.

Xiao Ran and Zhang Lei bumped their heads, briefly read the content of the letter, and after reading it, both of them looked heavy and remained silent for a long time.

In the letter, it tells the story of the process of brutally abusing and killing Guo Yilei by two ex-convicts who were beaten with wooden sticks, stabbed with knives, and strangled with ropes.

And what the real name of the mastermind 'old donkey' described in the letter is, and where he is now, it is still unknown for the time being.

Or, does this 'old donkey' really exist?

If so, is the matter between Guo Yilei and Zhang Yao really instigated, planned, and implemented by him?

Zheng Huanju marked the time at the beginning of the letter, it was November last year, Zheng Huanju had just come out for more than a month, and when he was setting up a stall on the roadside, he met the cellmate nicknamed 'Old Donkey', so they met for a drink.

At the wine table, the two poured bitter water on each other, and after Zheng Huan got out, he relied on his family's craftsmanship to open the old bread at home, and he often didn't dare to go to the city center to check the car, so he set up a roadside stall in the suburbs.

The old donkey is a night owl, and after he came out, he started to drive on behalf of him, picking up work at night, mostly pulling female practitioners or guests at night clubs and clubs.

In short, both of them felt that they were tired of working with less money and were very unhappy.

The old donkey at the wine table told Zheng Huanju about an incident he had experienced two days ago.

The old donkey said that in the middle of the night, a woman ordered him to drive, and he didn't know whether it was a princess or a guest, and on a late autumn day, he wore ultra-short jeans that exposed the roots of his thighs, and the car was a good car of great value.

The old donkey said that he had just started the car, and the drunken woman vomited in the car and splashed him, and the old donkey was about to speak, and the woman impatiently took out a wad of money from her satchel and smashed it on the old donkey's face with contempt.

Speaking of this, the old donkey's teeth itched, and the fat on his belly trembled: "The world has really changed, why are they so rich when they are young?"

It's better for the two of us to get a vote for him, we are young and healthy, so let them have a long memory, and they will be sick that day in the province!"

Zheng Huanju wrote in the letter that as early as when he was serving his sentence, the old donkey had been shouting about social injustice, and he must kill a few people after he came out.

But the words in the trumpet can't be taken seriously, the people inside, nine and a half out of ten have said such cruel things, Zheng Huan gathered inside, and his ears heard that the cocoon was coming, and he didn't see anyone come out to do this.

Zheng Huanju didn't expect that the old donkey really planned to do this, he rejected the old donkey's proposal on the spot, saying, 'I squatted for two and a half years because of greed, and now I don't want to go in'.

So I gave up, and although the two were in contact for the next few months, they never mentioned it again.

Until the end of last month, Zheng Huanju, who came out of his home after the New Year, became more and more dissatisfied with his current life, and the little money he earned every month was only enough to take care of his personal expenses, and there was no leftover.

During the New Year's Festival, as a prisoner, Zheng Huanju was ridiculed by relatives and neighbors, who showed off how much his son earned this year, and what good cars his daughter bought at home.

Zheng Huanju, who was strapped for money, wanted to smash all those disgusting faces to death with money, but he had no money, and he was crazy about money during that time.

Sometimes at night he fantasizes about the sudden extra 100 million euros in his bank card, he drives a luxury car, parks in front of the door of his former crush, repairs the village road, and erects a monument on the side of the road, so that everyone knows what he can do......

It's a pity that there is everything in the dream, and when I wake up, there is only a pillow wet with saliva.

With this mentality, Zheng Huan left home after the New Year, planning to make sizzling tofu, and then the whole explosion point, packaging his stall into an Internet celebrity stall.

It's a pity that his various plans were finally liked by few people, so the plan went bankrupt.

At this time, the old donkey asked Zheng Huan to have dinner again, and when the two were drunk, the old donkey once again proposed to Zheng Huanju to make a vote.

Although Zheng Huanju had concerns, he did not explicitly refuse this time, and the old donkey repeatedly assured him that something would definitely happen, those women were all in the gray business, and once they were shaken out, they would have to be cleaned up.

In the end, the two decided to find the princesses of the club to collect some 'protection money', and the method was that Zheng Huanju used his handsome face to ask the people inside, and the old donkey hid behind the car, waiting for an opportunity to subdue the people.

One night a few days later, Zheng Huanju wore a mask, drove a broken car, avoided several car checkpoints, and circled around the intersection of the city and the eastern district of the city.

In the end, the two chose the club where Gao Yangyang was located......