Chapter Ninety-Three: A Case of Paradox
The dark room seems to be empty all the time, always dark. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
There was no one, but it also made Ping Yu wait all night, angry and silent, absolutely honing a person's willpower, until dawn, the east had a slight white belly.
The flat servant, who was hiding in the corner, heard the door of the room next door that he had entered by mistake, opened it, closed it again, and then fell silent, and seemed to be safe.
In the dark night waiting for the killer to appear, Ping Yu was in a trance, and he was stupidly recalling the thrilling just now. Anger or exuberance, humiliation or ecstasy, I couldn't tell, but at least, there was a moment,—— when she felt a very familiar smell, a very manly domineering, and a very strong softness.
This kind of taste makes her have to try her best to remember the long, long past.
The original intention. First love. Amnesia, I don't know if there ever has been.
But like everyone who has had the first time, there is the shock of being given, and the strong taste given by a man is engraved in the memory of Ping Yu's mind.
It's just that, before before, Ping Yu never had the first boyfriend in his memory, except for Zhi Xu, in fact, it is indeed that, at least all along, the boyfriend confirmed by Ping Shu for the first time is Zhi Xu.
Perhaps—those fragments, from the depths of Ping's soul, like a trickling, seemingly drifting sporadic light rain, just like that, strangely infiltrated her turbulent mind.
Ping Fu realized the breadth and profundity of a life code.
Fortunately, the quality of his many years of criminal police career allowed Ping Yu to stick to a tendon coldly, pay close attention to the dynamics in room 1603, and wait for the opportunity, but the room was always silent, as if he had escaped into an empty door.
When it was dawn, I saw that the cleaner had already entered the house, and Ping Wei also jumped into the 1603rd room of the hotel, and after a careful investigation, I realized that the murderer really did not appear all night.
The room was spotlessly clean and obviously unoccupied.
However, the cleaner said: "Just now, I received a notice from the general service desk, saying that the room guests have settled the bill, and they have paid the bill and left, so I just came in to serve!"
Ping Fu immediately rushed to the main service desk to check the situation of the guests in Room 1603.
The girl at the front desk said: "An Australian-Chinese, named Tu Die, has not yet settled the bill." ”
Ping Fu was anxious, and asked sharply, "Then, why did the cleaner go in to clean up?"
The girl immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and called, but there was no response.
What about the cleaner?
Pingfu immediately returned to room 1603.
Sure enough, people go to the empty building.
The only thing that is different, or where something is missing, should be the lockbox in the big closet with the door open, which is empty.
Ping Fu patted his head, that repentance! There are accomplices who commit crimes!
I checked all the cleaners in the big hotel, and they all said that they had never seen a cleaner like a thin woman with a head of more than 1.8 meters. Sure enough, the tiger is out of the mountain.
I checked the guests in room 160 again, but I was told that the person had already settled the bill and left, really, the person went to the empty building. It turned out that the guest living in the luxurious presidential suite of No. 160 II was a young beauty named Li Wei, a Hong Kong woman. And it is said that early in the morning, they settled the bill and flew back to Hong Kong.
The 1603rd room next door was indeed booked by a businessman named Tu Die, and it was indeed not settled.
Is the murderer Tu Die?
The informant shook his head again and again, saying that my man only knew the nickname of the murderer, a man who had fought in battle, but he didn't know who that name was.
Not checked, indicating that there is still a possibility of returning.
The police kept a close watch for a month. But this Australian-Chinese named Tu Die has never appeared again. The photocopy number left is not on file with the Foreign Affairs Administration Center of Province G.
According to the investigation report, only on the small island in Tuolu in G Province, there is a well-known successful person in military circles, with whom he has the same name and surname.
And this person named Tu Die, in the local area, calling for wind and rain, is famous.
One day, he suddenly entered the army's labor camp.
At present, he is being detained in re-education through labor. Obviously, this person did not have the opportunity to come to Tonghai City to commit a crime.
Ping Fu was not reconciled, and according to the map, he inquired about the origin of this Tu butterfly on the small island of Tuolu, in a place rich in angelica, belonging to the Taihang Mountains. The information that came back also said that he had been a soldier since he was a child and was now serving in the army.
In the surveillance video of the investigation corridor, the man suspected of Tu Die has never been seen in the camera.
The case is aground.
For months, Pingfu was in a state of flux.
Who is the mighty man who offended him? Ping Fu himself went back and forth to the scene of the crime many times by himself, hoping to make some gains.
Until one time, the waitress of the big hotel looked like she was smiling, but her voice was icy and snowy, and she said, "Team Ping, how many times have you said it?" In Miss Li's room, I have never been to a man, and there is a surveillance video to prove it, so I'm not lying, right? Besides, how many times have I told you? Li Wei is that she is booked and checked in by herself. After three days of staying, I never saw any man come to her. I have never seen any man in and out of this luxurious presidential suite. ”
Ping Yu couldn't help but lose his soul and left silently.
On that day, both the mission and her as a woman failed miserably.
Ping Shu couldn't forgive himself, and the first thing he did when he got home was to take a shower.
Then, Ping Yu suddenly had an epiphany.
It turned out that on the first night, she clearly understood that her first night was ruined like this!
The patches of bright red left on the shorts, like fiery red kapok, opened in her panties.
I want to cry without tears. There is nowhere to vent. The nest is ugly. Resentment and irritation. In the bottom of my heart, blood began to flow. Ping Fu couldn't describe his feelings.
She could only use the dream soap with the rich fragrance of magnolia flowers, smear the bubbles all over her body, and then use a bath towel, wipe and rub, rub and rub, and rinse it with water over and over again. I smeared the lemon shower gel again and wiped it clean. Then squeeze out a long strip of toothpaste, bend it on the bath towel, and scrub the whole body over and over again, especially the private parts, fiercely and hatefully.
Still can't be relieved, okay, then let's die, it's so filthy that you can only fight back if you kill the past, then gamble your life.
Ping Fu resolutely prepared to swallow sixty sleeping pills. Unexpectedly, in her hesitation and confusion, her state was discovered and paid attention to by her mother. So, she had no choice but to hand in the sleeping pills in full. Mother basically stayed on her side.
Pingfu, who was stared at by his mother every day, finally had to make a promise and swear, and only then did he get out of his mother's field of vision.
But shame, anger, and humiliation still exist in the depths of my heart, and I can't let go of it.
No matter how deep the shame, insult and damage are, you can only silently endure remorse, and let your heart weep in pain.
Tears are like rain.