Chapter 222: The Fall (1)
About ten minutes later, the police from the police station arrived at the scene first, glanced at Zhang Zhicheng, and asked, "You called the police?"
"No, no, it's not me......" Zhang Zhicheng looked so weak that he was sweating nervously, "It's someone...... Tell me to wait here...... Waiting for you to ......"
Zhang Zhicheng's panicked appearance aroused the professional sense of Xiang Youping, the deputy director of the police station, he looked Zhang Zhicheng up and down, and sneered: "You shouldn't have a criminal record, right?"
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"Xiangsuo, there is a situation!"
Xiang Youping frowned, and strode in, "Let's go, take me to see." ā
Zhang Zhicheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, and became curious in his heart, he knew that this was Wang Jian's girlfriend's hometown, but what was it that attracted the police, and there was a "situation"?
Curiosity erased his fear of the police for a while, Zhang Zhicheng probed his head closer, and when he saw the corpse inside from the window, he suddenly let out a scream, sat on the ground, and then ran out of the yard with a rolling belt, and the police didn't care about him. But when he got out of the yard and saw the dark sky outside, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva and went back obediently.
Usually he is not afraid of the dark, but when he first saw a dead person, he was so frightened that he was naturally a lot more timid, thinking that it would be safer to be by the side of the police.
"What's it called?!"
As soon as Zhang Zhicheng went back, he was yelled at by the director.
"You don't know what time it is? It's so late that no one else needs to sleep?"
Zhang Zhicheng was originally a false policeman, and when he was reprimanded by the police like this, of course he didn't dare to let go of a fart, and stayed there honestly.
According to the address given by Zhang Zhicheng, Xu Han drove downstairs to Cheng Peng's house, and when he was in the elevator, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
If you really want to sort it out carefully, the person who asked Wang Jian to help was Li Fan, and it was Luo Xiaoqin who caused him to burn himself, he just went to his house to pick up Luo Xiaoqin, it can be said that he is the most innocent person in this whole implicated relationship.
But he really didn't want anyone to lose their lives because he was implicated, even a little bit. What's more, it was not only Wang Jian's life, but also Yingzi's family, and even a happy family that was about to be formed, which was ruined like this.
He was more sad and angry than self-blame. If the good people don't end well, then the other good people will become more and more timid, and the bad people will become more and more rampant, which is not a good phenomenon, and if this situation is allowed to develop, the consequences will be unimaginable. This is definitely not the result he wants to see.
The door of Cheng Peng's house was locked tightly, which made him feel very strange, Cheng Peng lived on the fifteenth floor of the community, if Wang Jian really sought revenge on Cheng Peng, it would never be possible to enter through the window, but the door was closed well...... What does this mean?
Suddenly, an ominous premonition came to his heart, Xu Han couldn't care so much, as soon as he grasped the doorknob, an internal force was transmitted in, directly destroying the internal structure of the door lock.
Then, he pushed the door open and entered, and was stunned.
"Brother Wang......"
Xu Han stepped forward to help Wang Jian in a daze, he seemed to still have a breath, but his face was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, and the blood hole in his chest was still spurting blood from the ground.
"Ahem...... Wang Jian coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and looked at him with a dull gaze, "Just now...... I've been thinking...... Finally...... Who is it...... killed Yingzi...... It's Li Fan...... Or that girl...... Or...... Is that ...... you?"
As he spoke, he shook his head with difficulty, "No...... Neither...... The man who killed Yingzi...... It's ...... me."
"What we do...... None of them ended well...... Li Fan is dead...... I'm going to die too...... This is called retribution...... Yingzi is because she followed me...... before it was implicated...... It's me...... I killed Yingzi......"
Xu Han sighed sadly: "Brother Wang, don't talk yet, I'll call an ambulance." ā
Immediately, he quickly clicked a few acupuncture points near Wang Jian's chest and temporarily stopped the bleeding.
Judging from the wound, it seems that the heart was not injured, but judging by the amount of bleeding, it is probably the destruction of the aorta......
There was too much bleeding, and there was little hope of survival, but Xu Han still dialed the emergency number with a glimmer of hope.
But Wang Jian grabbed his wrist, shook his head and said, "I won't say it now...... It's too late...... Yingzi is dead...... Li Fan also died...... It's not interesting for me to live...... But there are some words...... I want to say to you...... I've ...... my whole life There are too many words hidden...... There is no one to talk to...... I...... I ......"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Jian's pupils gradually dilated, and he soon lost his breath.
Xu Han held his hand tightly, his expression was extremely sad, he didn't understand why the people around him died one by one, whether it was a stranger in his life or a friend who was only a few faces, the people who were related to him didn't seem to have a good end.
The tearing sensation rolled in his chest, and he suddenly felt like vomiting, so he threw himself into the bathroom and retched at the sink, then he turned on the faucet, rinsed his hair, washed his face again, looked at himself in the mirror, he felt ridiculous, laughed at himself, and then laughed out loud.
"Xu Han, Xu Han, what use do you say?!"
Xu Han let out an angry roar, and then with a bang, he smashed the mirror with a punch, looking at the broken self in the broken mirror, he retreated back in amazement, and when he retreated to the living room, he suddenly had a splitting headache, he hugged his head and struggled in pain.
In a trance, he remembered Reporter Fang, Instructor Song, and Shangguan Xue, who had been his closest people, but they left him one after another, it was he who brought them misfortune, if it weren't for him, those terrorists wouldn't have targeted them, and they wouldn't have died because of it.
There are so many such examples, there are familiar faces, there are unfamiliar faces, they should live well, enjoy life, they don't even want to offend anyone, they just want to live this life in peace......
He remembered what a condemned prisoner had said to him at the time of his arrest - "You can't kill all the bad guys, but the bad guys can kill all your relatives and friends, and your self-righteous sense of justice will only kill everyone around you in the end." ā
The headache gradually disappeared, and his whole person calmed down, after calling the police, he sat quietly on the sofa alone, he saw a box of cigarettes and a lighter on the coffee table, he never smoked, but this time he suddenly wanted to try.
He opened the pack of cigarettes, took out one and put it in his mouth, the lighter was a little out of order, and it took several times to get out of flame, and he choked on nicotine and coughed as soon as he took a puff.
Cigarettes are not good at all, but why do so many people like them?
After a while, the siren sounded downstairs, Uncle Hua led people upstairs, and as soon as he opened the door, he smelled a smell of smoke, and then he frowned and motioned for others to investigate the scene.
The call to the police was made by Xu Han, but he didn't see Xu Han's person. Glancing at the half of the snuffed out cigarette in the ashtray, he also took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the coffee table and handed it to his mouth.
Xu Han walked a little lost and walked on the bright streets, dazzling him with various signboard neon lights, at this time a sexy-dressed woman stepped forward to grab him and asked him if he wanted to go in and drink some wine, Xu Han glanced at her and followed her in a daze.
Inside is a small bar, with a dance floor in the middle, and many men and women are swinging their bodies wildly on the dance floor, hilarious to the rhythm of the music.
There are bars and private seats in the drinking places, most of the elegant seats have people to wrap up, it seems that they are some rich boys, they are accompanied by sexy escort girls, they stick their bodies tightly to these boys, while teasing and pouring wine on them, their eyebrows are dancing.
Brother Childe would take the opportunity to rub a handful of oil, and then the girls who accompanied the wine would shout annoyance coquettishly, and slap their chests coquettishly, causing Childe to laugh.
Xu Han found a small seat and sat down, ordered a few bottles of spirits, and then picked up the bottles and drank them with a slurp.
A waiter stared at him, walked up to him, and politely asked, "This gentleman, do you need to accompany the barmaid?"
Xu Han put down the bottle, wiped his mouth, and glanced at him lightly, "Yes." ā
After a while, a cute girl in a green sexy low-cut dress sat next to him, "Handsome guy, do you think I can do it?"
The girl's voice is very cute, and her appearance is also very sweet, but it's a pity that she is a wine girl.
Xu Han didn't speak, picked up the wine bottle and poured it violently.
The cute girl stuck out her tongue, turned over a cup by herself, poured some wine into it, and drank it slowly.
"It's okay if you don't drink it. ā
The cute girl raised her head and found that Xu Han was looking at her.
"No, I'm drinking with you, you spent money, I have to pretend. The cute girl blinked her big cute eyes.
This girl seems to be a little different from other escort girls.
"You're new here, aren't you?"
"That's right. ā
"Why do you do this?"
"My mother was sick and the family had to treat her, and I couldn't afford the tuition, so I had to go out to work to earn tuition, but other odd jobs earned too little, so the money came quickly. The cute girl muttered.
Xu Han took a sip of wine and asked lightly, "Tuition?" are you a student?"
"Yes, I'm a college student in the neighborhood, and today is the first time I've come here to work. The cute girl replied.
"It's not serious work. ā
"I know......" the cute girl said with some grievances, "but there is no other way." As she spoke, she suddenly raised her head, "I've asked others, this can only accompany the drink." ā