167. Commemorate three years of youth
Then he took the money, bought a set of old clothes from the landlord, wore a hat, and rushed to his house.
His home is actually a very small rental house rented by the two of them.
Because there are many factories in Dafeng Town and an industrial park, he rented this small room after falling in love with his girlfriend.
Every day, he mixes in Dafeng Town or the surrounding countryside, mixing some living expenses, there is no big money, there is a lack of small money, and sometimes, he has to rely on his girlfriend's meager salary to help.
Therefore, after the accident, the first thing he thought of was his girlfriend, and after making money, the first thing he thought of was still his girlfriend.
"Bang dang!"
Standing at the door with the key, no matter how he opened it, the door just wouldn't open.
"Dangdang!"
In the middle of the night, he banged on the door vigorously, but there was no sound in the room.
"Where will you go in the evening?" Peng Shuaishuai took the phone, frowned and stood in place, thinking for a long time, but still dialed the phone.
The phone rang three times before it was picked up.
"Oh, it's a big night, what's the matter, I'm going to work tomorrow." On the other end of the phone, his girlfriend said weakly, as if in her sleep, and picked up his phone.
"Hehe, it's okay, I'll ask, where are you?"
There was a pause at the end of the sentence, and then he said slowly, "Outside." ”
"Oh, why did I keep knocking on the door, and no one opened it, the lock in the house, change?" He didn't care in the slightest, and asked in a rather concerned tone.
"Well, you've been out for more than a month, and I'm scared at home alone, but now I'm here in Yucheng."
Hearing this, his heart was moved, and then he said: "You give me the address, and I will find you to ......"
"Xiao Liang, who?"
When he hung up the phone, there was a confused man's voice on the other end of the phone, and Peng Shuaishuai's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.
In a chain hotel in Yucheng, Xiao Liang hurriedly got up, grabbed his underwear and put it on his body, while urging the man and said, "Hurry up, get dressed, handsome and handsome are here." ”
"Huh?" The man was startled, got up instantly, and then got up scolding: "The paralyzed, the big night is also tossed." ”
"Eh, what is he doing here?" At this point, when I came to find my girlfriend, it must be a cannon, and when I thought that this woman had to dedicate her body to another man, the man was very unhappy.
However, Xiao Liang's next sentence completely made him attentive.
"I guess he got the money and came to deliver it."
"Hehe, okay, I'll leave immediately, just squat in the Internet café below for a while, get the money, you notify me." The man got dressed with a smile, kissed Xiao Liang on the face, and ran out happily.
Forty minutes later, a taxi stopped at the door of the hotel, and after Peng Shuaishuai finished paying, he wore a hat and put his clothes on his clothes, entered the hotel, and then got on the elevator.
Two minutes later, in the standard room, he saw his girlfriend who he hadn't seen for more than a month.
"Shuaishuai, I want to kill you." Xiao Liang looked at Shuai Shuai, and saw that he was holding his chest, thinking that it was money, so he rushed up very attentively, ready to have a French wet kiss or something first.
But Peng Shuai was handsome on one side, with a gloomy face, and strode into the bathroom, and found that the bath bomb in the bathroom, the shower, was still carrying water droplets, and in the small bathroom, with a pungent smell of tempting water, his chest immediately rose and fell violently.
Turned around, opened the wardrobe again, and even behind the curtains, and took a closer look.
"Shuaishuai, what's wrong with you, I haven't seen you for a month, you haven't missed me?"
Xiao Liang's heart was pounding, could it be that he knew something? Or did you hear something?
Peng Shuaishuai didn't speak, his anger was rising step by step, because the smell of the whole room, walking some of the smell of Gao Chao, this kind of smell, he was extremely familiar.
"What about people?" He put down his left hand, put his right hand in his arms, and looked at the girl opposite him with a blank expression.
Is this the girlfriend I have loved for three years?
Is this the girlfriend who is going to give birth to me?
Is this my girlfriend who killed and paid for her?
With three questions in a row, he was asking himself, is it worth what he has done over the years?
"Who?" Xiao Liang was draped in a bath towel, naked inside, but she was very flustered, she tried hard to adjust her breathing, but it had no effect, because, Peng Shuaishuai was angry, and her blood-red eyes made her very frightened, she had seen this kind of look in a fight before, she knew that if she didn't explain it well, Peng Shuaishuai would definitely go crazy.
"Let me ask you again, what about people?"
With an angry roar, Xiao Liang was so frightened that he almost knelt down, waiting for the frightened eyes, as if he didn't know it.
Is this my boyfriend who has slept with me for three years?
It's changed, it's all changed.
In this society, not only material, but also the economy is undergoing tremendous changes, and even people's hearts are changing, becoming unrecognizable and unfamiliar.
"Shuaishuai, what's wrong with you?" Forcing himself to take a few deep breaths, Xiao Liang smiled reluctantly: "You are scaring people." ”
Who knew that Peng Shuaishuai's eyes widened, he walked over, picked out two disgusting white condoms in the trash can, and handed them to Xiao Liang with a gloomy face: "What else do you want to explain to me?" ”
"No, no, it's not what you think." She retreated in horror, her eyes full of helplessness.
"Grass and mud horse, did you deduct it yourself?"
Peng Shuaishuai roared angrily, threw the condom on the ground, stretched out his right hand, and the fruit knife still stained with school foam, glowing with a ghostly light.
"Three years, three whole years, that's how you did to me?"
"No, Shuai Shuai, that's not true...... Xiao Liang kept retreating, his hands in front of his chest, and explained indiscriminately.
"You know how much I've paid for you? If you want to buy a house, if you want to have a nest, I have to beg someone, beg someone to give me a job, beg someone to give me a job to kill, a word from someone, I have to kill someone, you know, it's just because of your words, just to satisfy your wishes......" A bloody question, with tears shouted out, but even so, the raised right hand did not tremble, without a trace of shaking.
"Shuaishuai, listen to me, listen to me......"
Xiao Liang was completely panicked, what kind of person Peng Shuaishuai was, she knew too well, if she did something unacceptable, it would be normal.
"Lao Tzu is willing to give his life for you, you fuck, actually lying on someone else's bed, are you worthy of me?"
Xiao Liang clutched his chest, his eyes were dull, and in the depths of his pupils, there seemed to be a trace of nostalgia.
"Grass and mud horses, betray me!"
"Bang dang!"
Xiao Liang, who had no way to retreat, leaned her back against the door, and before she could react, a knife slashed directly at the door in front of her, and the knife edge was pulled from her forehead to the corner of her mouth, and blood was dripping.
"Ah......h
Receiving the sting, Xiao Liang covered his face with both hands, and blood came out along his fingers.
Note that it is not the flow, but the risk.
"Lao Tzu for three years, in exchange for this kind of ending, it is betrayal!"
A roar of rage echoed throughout the room.
Knife after knife, Peng Shuaishuai mechanically slashed and stabbed at the lifeless girl who was already lying in a pool of blood.
Blood flowed all over the ground, and his tears flowed all over his face.
"Why?"
With another unwilling roar, Peng Shuaishuai threw away the fruit knife in his hand, knelt in a pool of blood, chopped the corpse on the ground, and silently shed blood and tears.
He's angry, it's true, he's sad, it's true.
In the end, it's all sad.
Five minutes later, Peng Shuaishuai, who was wearing only a bath towel, wore a hat on his head, was nondescript, did not take the elevator, walked down the stairs, and walked out of the hotel.
Half an hour later, the waiter passed by the room and found that there was blood flowing out of it, so he reported the case, and ten minutes later, the police station in the jurisdiction arrived at the scene, and after the preliminary identification, the county criminal investigation team also arrived at the scene.
At three o'clock in the morning, Han Zongsheng, who had solved the old cannon incident, finally went home and took an early nap, but this scene was broken by a phone call.
In the early morning, the District Public Security Bureau set up a 4.8 task force, which was personally led by veteran criminal investigator Han Zongsheng to supervise and handle this incident with a bad impact.
Because at that time, when people came to the police station, they did not bring reconnaissance tools, and when the room was opened, the waiter and the manager saw the terrifying scene inside.
It is said that there is no good piece of meat on the woman's body, at least dozens of knives, and the blood stains the floor, the sheets, and the bathroom are all bloodstains.
In this way, the news of the murderous demon spread all over the streets and alleys of Bali Road.
A couple of timid waiters quit their jobs the next day and went home with their luggage.
In the conference room of the Public Security Bureau, Han Zongsheng stood on the rostrum, looked at the rows of subordinates below with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "4.8 homicide case, the suspect is sophisticated, ruthless, and has an extremely bad impact. ”
"Huh?" Within a week, how is that possible?
There was a gasp below.
……
Dafeng Town, a small hotel at the head of the village, after getting back 100,000 yuan in cash, Peng Shuaishuai changed into old-fashioned clothes, took the straw hat he bought, and carried a judgment bag for part-time work.
He didn't get in a car, but walked, and instead of looking ahead, he kept his head down at the road under his feet, and kept walking, and walking.
No goal, dazed, helpless, fearful.