Chapter V: Torture and Killing of Exempt Informants

I went out in a new coat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info This coat is not ordinary, it is provided by Dong Jackal, a dark color windbreaker. The buttons on the chest are a full circle larger than the others, and it is also trimmed with white edges, which is also called the "line dog suit", and if I meet someone wearing the same style on the street, I know that I have met a peer.

When I went downstairs, I found that the beard was long gone. I thought straight to my heart, and said in my heart that this guy is really an unreliable thing, and he won't wait for me.

But I didn't care about that, and walked around on my own. It's still afternoon, and I'm not wandering around aimlessly, looking for someone to inquire about the murderous house.

I have always had this attitude, in China, there is no shortage of people, but this sentence does not hold true in this community, I wandered around for a whole quarter of an hour, and I didn't even see half a figure.

At last I came to a place with a sharp corner, and I found an old man, who was sitting on crutches on a stone pier in the distance. Look at the posture in the sun.

I really don't know where this old guy came from, I don't care about this, I showed an enthusiastic look, and leaned over.

The old man saw me from afar, but with a numb expression on his face, he quickly turned his head back. I was still smiling and took the initiative to greet him, the uncle was long and the uncle was short.

The old man just nodded casually. I said a lot of things, and even used the methods of those who engaged in pyramid schemes. When I felt that the atmosphere was almost over, I rushed to the topic and asked him if he knew who the "murderous house" had lived in before?

The old man nodded and didn't say much. I lost my temper, and my heart said that this old guy is okay, and he has enough personality. I tugged at him, it was a nudge. The old man slowly turned his head again, pointed to his ear, waved his hand and shouted to me, "Big nephew, I am deaf, what did you just say?"

I wanted to slap him in the mouth, but for the sake of his age, I said forget it and turned away.

This time I walked out of the neighborhood and looked at the street stores. Most of the departments are closed, but one noodle shop is still open. I said in my heart that this noodle restaurant looks like it has been around for many years, and the boss must be a local expert.

I followed his idea and ran here again. But I didn't expect that the owner of this noodle restaurant was a dwarf, with a height of less than one meter five, a bulging forehead, big nostrils, and a pouting straight to the sky.

I was so unnatural by his horrible appearance that I couldn't say anything for a while, and finally I just ordered a hot noodle soup and found a place to sit down.

The gnome turned and went to the back kitchen. I looked around, and there was no one else here, which meant that I was the only guest. The noodle shop also has an old-fashioned color TV hanging and is showing a show. I'm bored, staring at the TV.

This is a local TV station, and it is broadcasting news, and it is not a national event, it is all a report on the local government. After a while, the news was over. The next program is an interview with a local entrepreneur.

In fact, this is to promote this company, but when I looked at this entrepreneur, my heart was knocked hard.

I know this man, and I know him too well. In terms of relationship, I have to call her aunt, my father's own sister.

I remember that when I was a child, she loved me very much, but since I beat me up and killed my parents drunk, and after I was imprisoned, she was disappointed in me, and the only time she visited the prison, she also scolded me through the glass wall and spit on me.

I stared at her on TV, and I couldn't describe what it felt like for a while. She must not have known that I was released from prison and became an informant, in fact, if I contacted her and got her forgiveness, I believe she would find someone to take care of me, the problem is, I really don't have the face to see her.

At this time, the dwarf came out of the back kitchen with a bowl of noodles and walked towards me. But he glanced over to me, and then stood up in surprise.

Before I could ask or do anything, a hand suddenly put on my shoulder, and a shrill voice whispered at me.

I was so startled that I turned my head to see that it was a beard. He couldn't help laughing, saying Look at your cowardice, your face is green. I really want to hurt him, why don't you make a sound when you walk?

I beckoned him to sit down. Beard asked the dwarf to make him a bowl of noodles too. The dwarf's eyes swirled back and forth, not knowing what to think, and finally he turned around silently and went back to the kitchen with my face.

While I was waiting for the beard to meet, we had a casual chat. I asked him, "During this period of wandering, did you inquire about the murderous house?"

Beard nodded, but shrugged his shoulders again and said, "I can't find anyone, how can I ask?"

We didn't talk much about this, but soon changed the subject, and Hu Zi asked me in turn, "Do you remember the sixth son?" I nodded to remember, and added, "Isn't it just a group of brothers who have been released from prison?"

The beard sighed and told me that another informant had just released news that Liuzi had gone undercover a while ago in order to assist the police in a black den, and was unfortunately found out last night, and after being strangled to death, his body was thrown into the sea.

I straightened my face and stared at my beard. Don't look at me and Liuzi don't know each other well, but we are all connected by the same fate, and his death has more or less an impact on me.

Beard looked at the back kitchen, and after making sure that no one was eavesdropping, he leaned forward again, cautiously lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Bo, there is inside information, our group of commutation informants will not survive to the end!"

The first time I heard that, it didn't look like a beard made up. I'll let him elaborate on that.

Hu Zi's face was also a little bad, and he added, "Do you know? To release a batch of commuted prisoners, the big leaders of the province have to agree, and they have to issue official red-headed documents, but I heard that the big leaders don't know about our group of people at all, but the second leader approved it with a big stroke of the pen." We are now nameless and scoreless, if we are investigated from above, what do you think will be the consequences?"

I thought about it, and said in my heart, "Aren't we synonymous with sacrifice?" but I still forced my composure, and reluctantly smiled and said, "Brother Beard, have you thought too much?"

The beard is quite serious, and he has to tell me something. The dwarf came out with his face in his hands, which shut up the beard. I also winked at him, which means that it is not necessary, so eat it quickly. My brother and I each held a large bowl and quickly wiped it out.

After leaving the noodle shop, it was a little dark. I don't want to mess around, ask Beard if you want to go back?

Beard stammered, "Okay, okay." "It shows that he's still not comfortable. And when we came to the door of the murderous mansion, the beard deliberately shrank back.

I don't want to go in, but we can't do that. I set an example. As soon as I opened the door, I ran straight to the living room and came to the camera.

After a while, the camera was still plugged into the wall, but it was sitting crookedly, and even the plug was exposed. It was also blacked out and turned off.

I thought it was strange and deliberately fiddled with it a few times. What is certain is that this socket is very tight, and it can't suddenly be crooked if no one touches it.

At this time, the beard also came over, and he looked at the camera, and he understood everything without me saying anything. He also gave me a few smacks to get out of the way, and he tried to fiddle with them a few more times.

He repeatedly emphasized one sentence in his mouth, "How can it be crooked? Strange!"

I thought to myself that he was muttering this, but it was not a fool's thinking, but I suddenly had a thought, and I emphasized to the beard, "There can't really be ghosts, right?

His beard trembled visibly. He also swished around and looked back and forth at the mansion.

This camera also has a memory, so as long as we have a computer, we can reproduce the footage we just recorded.

I weighed it in my heart, put aside the matter of looking for Huang Zhuzi, pulled out the camera completely, and suggested to the beard, "Let's find an Internet café and take a look at the video first." ”

Hu Zi said yes again and again, and went out first very actively.

This kind of ghost place, the neighborhood is so desolate, we walked less than five miles before we barely found one.

This house is still expensive, and it costs five yuan for an hour of surfing the Internet. Beard and I didn't care, and even chose a double room to prevent anyone else from seeing the camera.

When I was in prison, computers were just starting to become popular, and they were all four-eighty-six, five-eighty-six. After we were released from prison, we only found time to study, and we didn't know much about this thing.

It took us a long time to get the camera's memory card out and plug it into the computer.

After that, we watched the whole video, in fact, it was always a picture, taking a panoramic view of the living room of the murderous house, but at the last second of the video, the picture was offset and disappeared.

We studied this last second over and over again. Beard also held up the camera and gestured to me, "This is it, definitely touched." ”

I stared at the place, wondering if there would be any traces left on it, but it was a hard plastic shell, no suspicious fingerprints, no damage, and nothing to be seen.

In a flash, I saw that the time for the Internet was coming, and then my phone rang.

I was still wondering what was wrong with the camera, and I took the phone absentmindedly. But the moment it was connected, Dong Jackal's voice rang out. He gritted his teeth and scolded, "Two scumbags, it's really fucking unorganized and undisciplined, let you go to that house to investigate the case, you guys are leisurely, run to the Internet café!"

My first reaction was to look at our feet, and I thought that this "jackal" must be checking the tracker's information. I hurriedly showed a good attitude and said a few words that made my stinky feet laugh.

Hu Zi also heard Dong Jackal's words from a distance, he was different from me, he took out his teeth and gritted his teeth, and slammed his fist at the mobile phone.

I gestured to stop my beard, and after I finished speaking, Dong Jackal's anger was not so big, and he asked me in a slightly calm tone, what are you doing in the Internet café?

I wanted to talk about the evil in the afternoon, but after a few words, Dong Jackal interrupted me and said, "Let's talk about it later, there is a very urgent task, quickly go to the northern suburbs cemetery, unite with other people, catch a fugitive, and don't drive that second-hand Geely car." ”

And he also asked me to turn on the speakerphone, and he said cruel words to the two of us, saying don't let him down again, especially the beard, if this time it is messed up, in the middle of the night, he will definitely ask his colleagues on the prison side to escort us back, and never point to seeing the sun outside the prison in the future!