Chapter 308: The Murderer
"If you want to die, you can take me and try it. I snorted coldly, and I didn't have a good tone, so I said to Wang Na.
"Try it, try it!" Wang Na stepped forward suddenly, grabbed my left hand, and smashed the handcuffs against my wrist, only to hear the sound of the metal lock locking, and my left hand was handcuffed with Wang Na's left hand.
"You woman, can you be reasonable?" I also entered a weak state, so I didn't have the strength to resist. Unexpectedly, this stupid woman really handcuffed her savior.
"I'm reasonable, but you don't listen, you annoy me, blame me. Wang Na snorted.
"Turn it on!" I tried to twist it, and found that the handcuffs were still quite strong.
"I didn't have the keys with me, so don't think about it. Wang Na turned her head and said without looking at me.
I don't care if men and women kiss or not at this time, look at Wang Na's back trouser pocket, except for the one with the book bulging, the other side also looks like there is something in it. Because Wang Na was wearing skinny jeans, I could see it clearly.
I stepped forward and grabbed Wang Na's ass with my right hand, of course, I didn't mean to insult Wang Na, I just wanted to find the key.
But at this time, I only felt a palm that was not too big on my face, and after a spicy pain, I saw Wang Na's empty hand slowly put down. At this time, Wang Na was also angry, looking at me angrily.
"I didn't expect you to be such a person!" Wang Na said angrily.
"I'm not interested in your people! I'm just looking for the key. I was also angry, and said to Wang Na with a sideways face.
"Touch me...."Wang Na said this, her cheeks suddenly turned red and she staggered.
"I said I didn't bring it, you didn't have to bring it, you don't have to look for it. Wang Na said seriously.
I pulled the handcuffed left hand, and Wang Na's left arm had to follow me twice.
"What are you doing?"
"What am I doing? I want to chop off your hand and ask me what I want to do?" I said angrily.
Wang Na looked at me coldly and said, "I didn't expect you to be so ruthless." ”
"Do you take this seriously?" I felt like I was going to have a heart attack at this point.
"Don't you take it as a joke? You dare to kill people, can't you do such a thing?"
Hearing Wang Na say this, I also laughed self-deprecatingly. Sure enough, I, a murderer, still want to save the police, which is really an unrealistic idea.
I didn't pay attention to the arrogant Wang Na, I knew that there was a gap between me and these people, and I can only say that I am no longer the poor acid technician who just made money by promoting lactation. Now I have blood on my hands and a murderer with several lives on my shoulders.
I turned my head away, grimacing, and now I didn't want to see the face of this stupid woman.
"Hey, why don't you speak?" Wang Na's voice rang in my ears.
"You're a policeman, I'm a murderer, let's cooperate a little in this matter, and if we get the information we want, we will do our part. ”
"Are you angry?" Wang Na's voice sounded very careful.
"It's not enough to be angry, you are the embodiment of justice, there is no need to waste time with a murderer like me. Later, I will have someone take us to the police station, and you will unlock me, and now you don't dare to arrest me, so it's a pity that you have lost your mind. ”
"I, I'm not thinking that. "Wang Na seemed to be begging for my forgiveness, but I didn't intend to accept it, because I wasn't angry, but I now realized the gap in identity.
I'm not who I used to be, master......
Back in the 10 years ago, when I was still in junior high school, I snuck out of my dorm room to take a shower because it was hot at night.
But at the very moment when I went out, on the roof of the opposite building, a glowing figure illuminated by a searchlight caught my eye. I looked closely, and saw that he was a boy about my age, and I wondered why he was standing on the roof of the building at night, could it be because it was cool up there, or because he wanted to kill himself.
I still think it's a little funny, how can it be because of suicide? I still have a lot of games to play, a lot of snacks to eat. But just as I was thinking this, I saw that the boy on the roof of the opposite building suddenly moved. I saw him step on the edge, one foot on the edge of the air, and the other foot gently kicked, and his body fell vertically.
With the help of a searchlight, I witnessed all of this, from the boy standing on the roof of the building, and his head falling vertically to the bloody scene at the end.
The boy's head hit the ground, and I could hear a crisp sound from afar.
I trembled my legs, stunned and unable to take a step, and I will never forget that horrible image for the rest of my life.
Because I was the only witness, I was later approached by the teachers and principals of the school, and they told me a lot of things, but I don't remember anything, I just nodded and pretended to hear clearly.
The police also found me and asked me about the detailed process, and I could only think of that image again, filled my heart with fear by the blood-red color.
I couldn't stay in school anymore, because of this, my parents also took out their belongings and rented a house near my school, which made me a day student.
On the first night, I cried to my parents who had just come home from work, and I couldn't speak, I was trembling with tears, and I didn't know if I was scared or because I couldn't say anything because I was crying.
Mom hugged me tightly, gently put her hand on my back, and didn't speak. Dad on the side, I forgot what he did, maybe it didn't matter to me anymore.
I didn't go to school for a month, and every day I was stuffy at home, not watching TV, not playing games, and eating absent-mindedly. My parents also called a psychiatrist to come to the house, and the psychiatrist was dressed like he was in the 80s, and his loving smile melted into my heart.
"You only live once, and no matter what kind of doctor they are, they are not gods. In the future, even if you don't save people, don't do anything that cares about life. The psychiatrist said to me, and although I felt that this doctor was no different from my reasoning teachers, I still remembered this sentence.
That's right, that psychiatrist was later, my master.
It was precisely because of my master that I got out of the psychological shadow that that incident brought to me, and I finally chose the profession of lactation promoter. I heard from the later master that at that time, it was just because my parents called his friend, and his friend asked my master to come over to make up the number when he was not free, mainly because my parents did not give much money.
It took a long, long time for me to almost forget about it, but my fear of life was still buried in my heart forever, and I don't know why I remembered it at this moment. Maybe it's because I'm ashamed of my master.
At this moment, the sound of a car coming from the engine came from outside the park, and I knew that it should be Sister Mei's people who had arrived.
I pulled Wang Na and didn't speak, and walked in the direction of the two corpses.
When I arrived at the place just now, I saw that the corpse of the square-faced man was still the same, but the corpse of the other small-eyed man was abnormal, and I saw that his exposed skin was red, as if he had just come out of the furnace. I had a vague sense that something was wrong, as if something was brewing in the body of the small-eyed man.