[116] Wishes
Nangong Lian committed suicide while eating in a small restaurant, she may have thought that this was the last meal in the county, and then she would leave the world with the secrets in her heart.
When she heard the alarm bell surrounding the pedestrian street, she knew that this meal was not only the last meal in the county, but also the last meal in her life.
So before committing suicide, she slowly finished eating the food in front of her.
At the same table where she sat before she died, the meal she ordered had already been eaten.
Then, she took out a photo of Zhang Hai and carefully measured this unfamiliar but extremely familiar face.
When the police swarmed in, a miserable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and with the determination to die, she clutched the photo of her lover and plunged chopsticks into her throat.
She couldn't live, and she endured the pain and thrust another chopstick into her heart.
On the corpse, the miserable smile on the corner of his mouth froze forever, and the photo in his hand was clutched so that the police couldn't take it down with a lot of effort.
In the end, the photo was torn into two pieces by the police, and a tragic and beautiful love triangle relationship ended completely.
"Let the onlookers put down their mobile phones, and smash all the people who don't listen to persuasion. ”
I turned around and said to the police officer next to me.
Someone shouted: "I didn't break the law, I was just passing by here, why did you smash my phone, do you have evidence that I took a picture?
They held up their phones and shouted at the bloody photo on the screen.
With a "bang", I snatched this person's iPhone, smashed it under my feet, and stepped on it a few more times.
I finally knew why I hated journalists, and they were there at every murder scene, just like these people who held up their phones to take pictures.
In their minds, they may be thinking about how to make the news an attractive headline in order to gain popularity.
In their eyes, it is not people who die, but tools that attract their attention.
When they see their grieving loved ones shaking their bodies at a loss, what they think is how to shoot close-ups to be more perfect?
After smashing several mobile phones in a row, the crowd pretended to be their mobile phones for fear of being broken by me, in their opinion, this human life is not as valuable as their own mobile phone.
"All of those who started beating people just now were arrested and investigated for the crime of assaulting the police. ”
Hearing me say this, the people who were smashed looked at each other and lost their voices.
After Ou Ye came to the scene, I said to her with a face full of shame: "Apprentice, don't say anything, I owe you." ”
Because of this case, Ou Ye hasn't been able to sleep for several days, don't look at her eyes that are full of energy at any time, only she knows how tired she is.
Ou Ye waved his hand, wiped the cold sweat from his head, and said, "Don't be hypocritical, we both understand this relationship in our hearts." ”
As if he didn't want to say anything extraneous, Ou Ye kept frowning after coming to the scene.
One chopstick was stuck in his throat, right in the trachea, and the other pierced his heart. ”
The monkey said, "Is there a problem?"
Who knew that Ou Ye actually asked the monkey to pinch her lips by herself, although she didn't know what her intentions were, but she still did it on the spot.
As soon as the two of them pressed their fingers, the monkey suddenly gasped and said that it hurt.
Hearing this, Ou Ye nodded and said with a smile: "Solve the case, I'm not as good as you, but in terms of human body structure, you are not my opponent if you come ten more." ”
Immediately afterwards, Ou Ye pointed to Nangong Lian's corpse and said: "Suicide is different from killing him, if he kills, you don't know when the murderer will do it and what part of you will be attacked, so the people he kills are often relieved after a period of severe pain." ”
"When you commit suicide, your brain can clearly predict what part of yourself you will attack, so the pain nerves in that part will be infinitely amplified. ”
"A person who commits suicide has to endure endless torture, especially a person who cannot die immediately after committing suicide. This is why many people who commit suicide choose to hang, cut their wrists, jump off buildings, etc., because these suicide methods are not very painful. ”
"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try, punch yourself with the same force, others may not hurt you much, but hitting yourself on yourself will definitely make you hurt for more than an hour. ”
The monkey and I tried it on the spot, with the same strength, and the monkey punched me, and it hurt, but after a while I didn't feel anything.
I punched myself, and the pain seemed to be magnified, and it made me grin.
Ou Ye explained: "I want to explain so much to you, just to let you know how much perseverance it takes for this deceased to commit suicide in this way?"
"I took a cursory look at the outside of the corpse, the first chopstick was inserted in the throat, five or six minutes apart, and the second chopstick was inserted into my heart, the kind of torture was no less than Ling Chi. ”
The murderer is very important to Nangong Lian.
The case surfaced, and as long as the identity of this woman was investigated, the murderer she defended could be deduced.
Lin Yan'er said that she had goosebumps all over her body and had to go out to breathe a sigh of relief.
Nangong Lian's suicide is very similar to the most common martyrdom method in ancient times.
A woman who is romantic to the core.
A woman who is infatuated to the inside of her soul.
Her suicide took romance to the extreme.
Ou Ye later found a note with a poem written on it in her stomach.
"Evil!
I want to know you,
Longevity.
Mountains without edges,
The river is exhausted,
Winter thunderstorms,
summer rain and snow,
Heaven and earth are combined,
Dare to fight with the king. ”
The blood-stained handwriting is miserable and beautiful, just like the agreement between ancient lovers, unless the majestic mountains and rivers disappear, unless the surging Yangtze River dries up, unless the snow falls in the hot summer, unless the sky and the earth meet, so that I dare to abandon my affection for you.
It is not difficult to imagine that on the day Zhang Hai was murdered, she knelt alone in front of the tombstone in the middle of the night.
The second of tears is also bleeding in the heart.
Even if there is no word in his heart, the object of confiding is just a cold tombstone.
How did a woman who is so infatuated survive that dark time after the death of her beloved man.
Especially she is willing to hide the hatred in her heart, and would rather use her life to protect the murderer.
Suicide may also be another way for her to end the relationship.
When Lin Yan'er finished reading this poem, she said slowly: "I dare to be with you, it is not only love, but also life." ”
The note taken out of Nangong Lian's stomach became the last evidence that there was an unforgettable love in this world.
After the autopsy, we sent her to the crematorium for cremation and buried next to Zhang Hai's grave.
It's just that we were very surprised, someone once bought three tombs there at a high price, the first is Zhang Hai, the second is Nangong Lian, so who is the third?
I stood on the edge of the tomb and looked at it for a while, and suddenly smiled a little bitterly: "We don't have to arrest the murderer, the third tomb is what he prepared for himself, and now he should have something to do, right?"
Several of them looked at me closely.
And I suddenly received an inexplicable phone call: "Can you give me half a month? I want to fulfill a wish of Nangong Lian, Zhang Hai and the whole firm." ”
I didn't expect this call to be from Gao Xiang......
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In early 2015, a beggar in tattered clothes and a disheveled cape knelt in front of a leadership car in front of the county government.
The leadership position in this car is very large, and today he came to visit, and the county is a thriving scene.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the county government, he almost bumped into a beggar.
The beggar shouted: "Back then, I sewed clothes for the Red Army, cooked rice, softened the nest heads, and took care of the wounded for them. ”
There was a banner hanging at the entrance of the county government, which read: The people are the biggest in the world, and all services are mainly for the people.
The leader car stopped in front of the beggar, and then bypassed the beggar and left the county government, and the person who saw him off at the door wiped the cold sweat on his head and asked the beggar to be farther away.
The beggar took out an iron plaque similar to a medal, cried and said: "I once won the Excellence Award back then, and this is the medal plaque that the chief rewarded me with that year, saying that this plaque represents the leader." ”
The man threw the iron sign in the beggar's hand into the garbage can, grabbed the beggar's hair and blasted it out, only to realize that the beggar was an old lady who was smelly and dirty.
The man stood there and thought for a while, then ran to the shop and bought a bottle of mineral water and bread, handed it to the old lady, and whispered something in her ear.
These small actions were seen by the people at the gate of the county government, and as a result, the person who bought mineral water and bread was demoted and assigned to the county police station.
Since then, there has been an additional beggar at the door of the police station in the jurisdiction.
Every morning, a man came to work with soy milk and steamed buns, and he had to give half of the breakfast to the beggar every time.
"You say, are all good people the most unlucky these years?"
Lin Yan'er asked me this, and I really didn't know how to answer this question.
She didn't say anything more, and drove to the police station in the jurisdiction, and we didn't announce the news of finding the murderer, so the whole county thought that the case had not been solved.
We waited at the door for a while, and when we got off work, we saw Gao Xiang coming out of the police station and talking to the old lady at the door.
As a medical examiner, he should be at home for reasons and why he is here.
After a while, Gao Xiang got up and left, and we quietly followed.
"You say, why would such a person kill seven or eight people one after another?"
I shook my head and said I didn't know.
There was some quiet in the car, and the two of us didn't talk afterwards, according to the leader's order, as long as Gao Xiang was still in sight, he would continue to monitor him, and once he left the line of sight, then he would be arrested immediately.
However, looking at Gao Xiang's appearance, he didn't seem to be ready to run away.
Until now, I believe more and more that those three tombs were bought by Gao Xiang, and the moment he killed Zhang Hai, he already knew his fate, so he bought three tombs in advance.
The third tomb was left for him, and when he was done with it, he would go to that place.
As he said: bad people should go to prison and go to hell.
When I tracked him to Gao Xiang's residence, I was a little surprised that the place was actually a bungalow.
Now that Zhang Hai's family was brutally killed, and the woman also committed suicide with chopsticks while eating, if Gao Xiang was affectionate and righteous, then the next thing would be suicide.
As for the arrest warrant issued by the above, we automatically ignored it, and we are also flesh and blood people, I don't think I can do these things.
All night long, the lights of the bungalow were on, and in the middle of the night I seemed to hear the sound of crying coming from inside, and it lasted until about six o'clock.