53. Stagnation
Lin Fan didn't stop because of Fang Ping's trembling, he didn't look at Fang Ping, but turned around and looked around, "I will now give you a general overview of the entire case: after Fang Ping disappeared from my eyes through the above means, he quickly came to Wu Xing's community, and he brought the fake suicide note prepared in advance and another mobile phone that had disappeared.
At this time, the other person, the one who later pretended to be him, also took off his disguise and walked out swaggering out from under the noses of Sister Chen and me as a passerby.
And after the two of them met, they must have acted in a play where they should be inside and outside, they designed to trick Wu Xing to the terrace, and then pushed him down while he was not paying attention.
Wu Xing must have died without thinking that the karmic cycle in which he killed his teammates in order to protect himself would fall on him so quickly. ”
Fang Ping swallowed a mouthful of spit, staring at Lin Fan deadly, his Adam's apple squirming and wanting to say something but he didn't say it for a long time.
Facing his gaze, Lin Fan paused for a few seconds, "I know what you want to say, you must want to say that even if we go to Wangjia Village and catch the man in the photo, as long as he is killed and he doesn't open his mouth, and we don't confess, we can't convict the two of you, right?" ”
Lin Fan didn't want to leave any possibility of maneuvering for the man in front of him who was about to despair, in order to prevent possible variables, he wanted to quickly crush his self-confidence and make him fall to the ground in the shortest possible time.
"I already knew the real reason why you didn't dare to let us check the Wu Xing case file, not because of the slaked lime on the trouser legs and inside of the shoes, after all, you didn't think we would find out on the terrace, what you were really worried about was the footprints that didn't belong to Wu Xing at the door of the rooftop and the connected stairs, am I right?"
A truly lethal dagger will always stab the enemy by surprise only in the last second, leaving no room for death in one hit.
Fang Ping took a few steps back, and there seemed to be large beads of sweat dripping from his head. "That man went to Wu Xing's community in the afternoon to investigate, after all, you two are not familiar with the building roof form of Lukang Homestead at all, if you want to design a perfect plan, you must first grasp the surrounding environmental conditions, and the incident happened suddenly, he only has a few hours to familiarize himself with the terrain and the bad environment.
And you decided on a poisonous plan to commit suicide on the balcony disguised as a rooftop based on the information he sent back that afternoon, although this plan was seamless, but there was a small flaw that he had left footprints when he went to the rooftop of Wuxing Tower in the afternoon to familiarize himself with the environment and survey the scene.
However, this flaw will only be highlighted when someone sees through your plan, and if no one sees through it, it will only be considered to be the footprint left by one of the residents of the community who occasionally went to the rooftop, and the police will not investigate carefully.
But now it's different, we all know your plan, and we also know the existence of this man, we just need to catch him, we don't need him to speak, compare the footprints at the entrance of the rooftop at that time, but if there is anything that coincides with his footprints, that is the most perfect proof of my reasoning! ”
In the huge conference room, it seemed that there were only two people left, Lin Fan and Fang Ping, the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, Fang Ping seemed to be unable to support his body, and suddenly fell on the chair behind him, he kept this posture still, and after ten minutes, he moved his body with difficulty, and reached out to take out a cigarette from his pocket.
Ignited, the spark suddenly brightened in the conference room, taking a deep breath, the spicy smell of tobacco instantly spread in the nasal cavity, Fang Ping let out a long breath, and the moment he breathed, Lin Fan felt that he seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden.
A small mistake can become a big mistake, and then a bigger mistake, and there is no way to deal with it, there is no way to avoid it, because you have chosen the wrong position in the first place, and if you stand on this side, you will never be able to go back to that side.
Maybe this is the real way out, in the real way out, only winning or losing, nothing about right or wrong, and only at this moment, sadness will seem so small and powerless.
Fang Ping greedily sucked the cigarette in his hand, surrounded by black and oppressive heads, accumulating eyes, sad, questioning, and unbelieving, while Wang Anjun sat in the center of the front of the conference room in a low voice, the disappointment and chill in his eyes were more like a catalyst for Fang Ping's life to pass faster.
Zheng Bin is the first, followed by Wu Xing, and finally it is his turn, and the pawns who cross the river will not be able to escape the fate of being abandoned.
There was no sound, but so many silent eyes gathered together could make a deafening sound.
The positive and the negative were no longer arguing and were confused, the boundless darkness in his body released energy, and in the flickering smoke, Fang Ping inserted his right hand into the pistol belt.
If the bullet does not question the disappearance of life, life does not question the disappearance of justice, justice does not question the disappearance of truth, truth does not question the disappearance of morality, morality does not question the disappearance of desire, desire does not question the disappearance of human nature, who is qualified to question the disappearance of the past?
He slowly drew his pistol, the black shiny handle cold, but never so warm, old friend, and only you will always give me a tacit approval.
The black cold hole hit Lin Fan's eyebrows in the next second.
Everyone at the scene was stunned by this sudden scene, and after a moment of froze, they reacted one after another.
"Fang Ping, what are you doing! Put down the gun! Guo Jianning and Wang Anjun stood up almost at the same time.
Xin Chen's mind went blank for a moment, she almost stood up trembling, and before her throat was stuck in fear, a figure rushed over beside her.
"Qin Rao, don't come here!" Lin Fan shouted loudly, raised his head, and looked directly into Fang Ping's already red eyes.
"Since you want me to go to hell, then I might as well pull you along, many people don't want this drama to stop here abruptly because of your appearance." The muzzle of the gun was a few points closer.
"Fang team, don't be impulsive!"
"That's right, team, put down your guns, you have something to say."
"Fang team, we believe that you must have unspeakable hardships, put down the gun, don't make mistakes again and again."
There was too much in the noisy shouts, and at the same time, more guns were already aimed at Fang Ping.
"Shut up!" Fang Ping yelled, "Wrong? What I'm doing now is the right thing to do, some people are already wishing I was dying sooner, I'm just protecting myself. ”
A heart-rending roar echoed in my ears.
"Don't shoot, he's not going to kill me." Lin Fan's calm voice also spread faintly in the conference room the next moment, but everyone didn't see it, and his hands hanging on his sides couldn't stop trembling.
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