All the way back to the bureau, Lang Peng took the photo and entered the interrogation room where the suspect was kept. Li Duan saw Lang Peng take out the photo and take it on the table in front of the suspect through the glass, but I don't know if he did it on purpose or by coincidence, the distance between the position of the photo and the suspect was just a little longer than the distance of the bracelet attached to his wrist, just a little bit. But at this point, no matter how hard the suspect tried, he couldn't reach that photo.

The suspect blushed and finally gave up reluctantly. Stopped, looked up at Lang Peng, and finally spoke: "What do you want?"

Lang Peng glanced at him and replied slowly, "Your wife is very beautiful." "The answer and the question, the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth. But the suspect's gaze suddenly sharpened, as if he was very nervous, as if his wife was here, and Lang Peng would snatch his wife away in front of his eyes at any moment.

Lang Peng looked at the change in his gaze, and his heart was relieved, it seemed that he had guessed that the poor woman in this photo was his weakness.

He reached for the photo, and as soon as his finger touched it, he heard the suspect suddenly shout, "Stop!

His muscles burst out, his eyes were round, and his nervous gaze as if he was about to swallow people made Lang Peng stunned. But he picked it up anyway and stuffed it back in his pocket.

The suspect's gaze became sharper, as if two sharp knives were about to penetrate Lang Peng's body.

He was not afraid of evil, but the tension in his eyes that coexisted with evil made Lang Peng feel a little guilty in his heart for what he was going to do next.

Lang Peng remembered that he had seen the woman lying in the bathtub of formalin before, her skin was white and transparent, a little blue, and her figure was thin, but her expression seemed to be very relaxed, as if she had unloaded all the burdens, and she expected death.

Why should she expect death?

Lang Peng remembered that when he walked into the room, he casually caught a glimpse of the row of wigs on the human head models. Those wigs all look the same as real hair, and the price should not be low. But the house they live in is very old, and the furniture in the house is also very old, but everything that seems to have something to do with women is very expensive. The woman's clothes, the wheelchair in the corner, and the woman's medical records, it is by far the most authoritative hospital in China in terms of cancer, and it is also the most expensive hospital.

He should love her very much. It is also based on this inference that Lang Peng will bring her photo to try again.

It's just that when he was about to do it, Lang Peng suddenly felt a little immoral, although he had already killed two people.

This is a very contradictory idea, just like the contradiction in the person in front of him, in front of the woman is an angelic being, who loves and cares for all kinds of good, but in front of the two people who were killed, he should be a demon, Satan, extremely vicious.

Lang Peng sighed in his heart, most of the bad people in the world have a good side. It's as if there was once a news that a serial murderer is a well-known filial son in the village, who is so good to his old mother that no one can accuse him of anything bad; and once a boss of the underworld, full of smells, hideous and terrifying, and a ruthless corpse, even if it is a fresh life, he still doesn't blink, but when a child who is not related to him and has no reason to get lost in front of him, he can take the child and board the same place for four or five hours, and let the child toss and turn the whole time, all the time smiling, although it is a little difficult for him to smile amiably with a face。

The same is true of the person in front of him, he can be horrifying to those who don't matter, or he can do everything to his wife.

It's just that no matter how good he is to his wife, the debts that should be paid will always be paid.

Lang Peng looked at him and said, "Your wife committed suicide, right?"

He replied, "What do you want to do to my wife? I won't allow you to do anything to her!"

"Does she know what you're doing?" asked Lang Peng again.

"I warn you, you can't touch her! I'll save her right away, you can't touch her. And he cried out again, as if she were mad, but in fact she was mad, and she was dead, inside and out, completely. And how did he save her?

Lang Peng didn't seem to be able to hear his madness, and couldn't even hear what he said, and asked, "If she knew what you did, do you think she would be willing to forgive you?"

He was suddenly stunned, and his expression, which was still hideous and eager just now, suddenly became confused. The fierce gaze just now suddenly lost focus and lost its focus. He looked down at his hand, looking very closely, back and forth, back and forth.

What did he see? Was it blood on his hands?

Lang Peng didn't bother him, and he heard him whisper in a low voice: "But, I have no other choice! You'll understand, right?"

"Do you know why she chose to die?" Lang Peng asked him suddenly.

His whole body froze instantly, as if that sentence was lightning that struck him all at once. He froze there for a long time, motionless, like a stone statue. Lang Peng frowned, and was hesitating to interrupt him, but before he could speak, he suddenly saw him raise his head suddenly, his eyes staring at Lang Peng's face like an arrow, and Lang Peng's heart panicked.

"She's not dead!" he said seriously, solemnly, word for word. It wasn't so much that he was telling Lang Peng as it was convincing himself.

Lang Peng fixed his mood when he was suddenly frightened by his gaze just now, and replied to him: "Actually, you know very well in your heart that she is dead, isn't it?"

"No, she's not dead!" he denied. Lang Peng didn't believe it: "Then why did you use formalin to soak her in the bathtub! Formalin is used to soak corpses, everyone knows this, I don't believe you don't know." ”

He froze there for a few seconds, then suddenly went berserk: "She's not dead, she's not dead, she's not dead, she's not dead......

Lang Peng stood up and walked out, and when he walked to the door, he looked back at him, he was sitting there, no longer crazy, but his eyes were glazed, and he kept muttering the words that she was not dead.

Lang Peng sighed, thought for a while, and said, "I know you're not crazy. I can also guess that you must have killed for her. I admire your love for your wife, but have you ever wondered why she chose to leave you by suicide? Do you think she will accept you saving her in this way? She won't! Because she doesn't love a murderer, she doesn't love a professional killer, she loves a simple person, a less complicated identity, and no so bloody means. ”

While he was still babbling, Lang Peng walked out and closed the door. Li Duan stood behind the glass and looked at him with a strange gaze: "The first time I found out, you still have such good eloquence?"

Lang Peng's mood was a little heavy and he didn't pay attention. Although he knew, it was estimated that it would soon be unable to hold on. But he didn't like it because it was a scene that didn't have to happen. Almost everyone has a dark side in their hearts, as long as they are not stimulated, they are still ordinary people, or even a good person. And he, just bad luck.

Sure enough, it didn't last long, and they were willing to recruit. But before recruiting, he asked Lang Peng to agree to a request from him.

Lang Peng agreed, because he knew what he would ask.

He said he was going to bury his wife himself.

Li Duan heard it outside, afraid that Lang Peng would agree impulsively, so he hurriedly knocked on the door and interrupted them, calling out Lang Peng: "This matter can't be easily agreed, he is not an ordinary criminal, and he can't be taken lightly." ”

"He's not going to be good. Lang Peng said.

"Just because he's not going to be okay doesn't mean everyone else isn't going to be okay. Li Duan said again. Lang Peng was silent.

He turned and went back, silent for a while and replied to the suspect: "I can't make a decision, but I will fight for you." However, you have to give me a confession first. ”

The suspect looked up at him for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

It took a long time to record a confession, because it took him a long time to kill those two people. Liang Jian's guess was not wrong, it was indeed the boss of the province who hired him, but it was not the boss who waited for him at the agreed place in the morning.

When Lang Peng heard this, he asked, "Have you seen that boss?"

He shook his head.

"Then how do you know you're not the boss?"

"Because the person who was waiting for me has been killed by me. The suspect replied. Lang Peng was stunned, and it took a while before he came back to his senses, and asked him in surprise: "Are you saying that the old man of the Gu family who is waiting for you at the agreed place?"

"His name is Gu Feng. ”

"Why is he there?" asked Lang Peng. He originally thought that the boss hired the suspect to kill Gu Feng, but he didn't expect this to be the case.

The suspect thought for a moment and replied, "He should have been asked by my employer." He didn't bring any money, and after I arrested him, my employer called me and said that as long as I killed Gu Feng, I would be able to give me the money I had promised. ”

"How much?"

"Five hundred thousand. ”

Two lives are worth 500,000. Lang Peng didn't know what to do, and his expression was appropriate.

"Did he give it to you?" he asked.

The suspect shook his head.

"Then why did you kill Gu Feng?"

"This is my only chance. ”

"When did your wife commit suicide, before you killed Gu Feng, right?"

The suspect was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Lang Peng, a little surprised. He asked, "How do you know?"

"Because you put Gu Feng's body in the garbage dump. Lang Peng replied.

The suspect couldn't quite understand. Lang Peng didn't explain again.

After the confession was recorded, in fact, there was not much progress in the case of the entire Yongcheng Steel Industry, and when Lang Peng was about to call Liang Jian, Wang Shigen's phone came first.

Answering the phone, Lang Peng said first: "The murderer has been recruited, and this case can be closed." ”

"Is the employer right?" asked Wang Shigen.

"Yes. ”

"That's over, this case is going to take some time. Wang Shigen said suddenly. Lang Peng was stunned, then his face changed, and he asked, "You won't die, right?"

"Died happier than the previous two, with a headshot. Wang Shigen replied. He seemed to be at the scene of the crime, and there was some noise over there.

"Where? I'll come over now. ”

"Sun City. Wang Shigen said, Lang Peng was stunned. He immediately thought of Lao Hei, if he died in Sun City, then Lao Hei would definitely not be able to pick it clean, but why did Wang Shigen say that it would take a while.

Lang Peng's doubts were quickly solved by Wang Shigen: "Lao Hei personally reported to the police." ”

Lang Peng was stunned again.