On the train back to City B, neither Wen Mo nor Cheng Gong was in the mood to talk more. Such an ending only makes them feel aggrieved, they really want Bian Jun to pay the price, but the premise is that after the court has a fair trial, he accepts the legal punishment he deserves, not like now, at the cost of another person's life happiness to get rid of him. Bian Jun may have already harmed so many people, and now he has another one, it's really not worth it.

But whether it's worth it or not, you really have to be able to say it clearly. Xie Aiqing went from stabbing people with a knife to restraining her hands, the smile on her face has never been broken, the kind of determination and tragedy that gives up everything, like completing her last wish, are all integrated into the smile on her face, although she has turned herself into a murderer, but as a policeman, Wen Mo has no way to hate the heart of wanting to avenge her child as a mother from the bottom of her heart. She only blames herself now, she shouldn't have run to Lin Xie's parents in the first place, knowing that the loss of the child was a knot in the hearts that the parents couldn't see for the rest of their lives, and they also gave them useless hope, so that they could not extricate themselves from the shadow of their son's death, and finally committed an excessive murderous act. This is Wen Mo's dereliction of duty.

She is also a little strange Cheng Gong, she just caught Bian Junyi, with his always cautious and cautious character, how could she pry his mouth open for a while? The first interrogation is destined to be fruitless, Wen Moshan picked up a few cases, hoping to arouse even a little bit of humanity in Bian Jun's heart, hoping that he can take the initiative to confess. As for making a breakthrough, it has to be judged ten times or eight times.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Gong would call Xie Aiqing in advance, and at this time, calling the families of suspected victims is not adding fuel to the fire? When Xie Aiqing saw Bian Junyi, it was an enemy meeting, and his eyes were red, so naturally he couldn't be good.

In fact, there is a corner of Wen Mo's heart that is also very clear, with them not having any evidence, it is easy to be exonerated by Bian Junyi, this young man's psychological quality is so strong that he must not be judged by his age. It's hard to bring him to justice. If he escapes the punishment of the law this time, only God knows how many lives he will harvest in the future.

The law cannot protect everyone's interests, and this is something that no country's laws, no matter how advanced, can do it. It can only guarantee that a good person will not be wronged, and if there is really an unjust, false and wrongful case, it can be corrected as much as possible. For bad guys with insufficient evidence, there will naturally be loopholes as well.

Wen Mo is not a character who likes to hide her thoughts in her heart, and she is quite familiar with Cheng Gong, so she naturally has something to say: "Why do you think that Xie Aiqing knows the news that Bian Jun was also arrested?" Before we could ask anything, the man died. Xie Aiqing's death of her son is already miserable, and now she is even hitching on her own life, she is very pitiful. ”

"What? You didn't call her? I just thought that the two of us have been together, when did you call Xie Aiqing. Cheng Gong was a little surprised, he was also thinking about this question just now, he definitely didn't fight, Wen Mo is also experienced, how could he make such a rookie-level mistake, he made trouble for a long time, and there was someone else on the phone.

Wen Mo leaned against the car window, casually carrying a piece of potato chips and chewing it, who would have thought that such a big man with a tiger's back on the opposite side actually likes to eat all kinds of puffed food, especially potato chips, the last time he took the train, he bought a big bag Wen Mo thought it might be an accident, but this time he came back in such a hurry, he was still not afraid to run in and sweep the goods when passing by the supermarket, a big bag of various flavors, it was really difficult for him to buy it in ten minutes. However, Wen Mo swallowed the potato chips in her mouth and picked up another slice, it tasted really good, anyway, she is also a selective foodie, as long as conditions permit, who wants to treat their mouths badly, if they eat it now, of course they have to eat more. So before you know it, a bag will quickly eat the bottom. She ate so happily that she didn't even bother with what she wanted to say.

On the contrary, Cheng Gong put down the snacks in his hand and asked first: "Then who will call her to inform her of this?" Knowing that we caught Bian Junyi, except for the people in the bureau, there is only Bian Junfan's family. Did Qiu Lianxi do it? He has always looked at this brother-in-law not very pleasing to the eye. ”

"I don't rule it out." Wen Mo replied inarticulately: "But I have another question I don't understand, with Bian Junyi's character, every time he likes to quietly use moisturizing things silently, pretending that the deceased died unexpectedly, to cover up his small actions under the black hand, he likes this feeling of dominating everything, he is used to being a behind-the-scenes operator, how could he suddenly rush into his sister's house with a knife?" We think he's most likely to be emotional, he's sitting in an internet café playing games day and night, and we all thought he's calmed down and won't cause trouble, and he suddenly has a flare-up. Could it be that it has been suppressed for too long and psychopaths cannot be inferred by common sense? ”

"That's right, with his small body, although he is tall, he doesn't have two or two tendons on his arms, even if I can't arrive in time, Qiu Lianxi can take him down, killing someone or something is a joke at all, is his brain in water? Eighty percent is still used to relying on the two women in his own family, and he can be a demon endlessly. Cheng Gong recalled that Bian Jun was also crazy at that time, and he could clearly see the green tendons on Bian Junyi's neck, and he was definitely struggling with his life. It's not his style at all.

It's a pity that Bian Jun is also dead, they just want to find the answer, and they don't have the ability to ask the answer they have always wanted to know from the mouth of a dead man. had to continue to be depressed until they got off the train.

This time he went out for nearly a month, and the row of blood words on Wen Mo's bedroom at home was a little dim, looking at the row of words, Wen Mo couldn't help but think of Qi Ran again.

The Buddha said, if there is no debt, how can we meet. They must have owed each other too much in their previous lives, so their fate will be entangled in this life.

After Cheng Gong got off the train, he followed Wen Mo to her house, saw her staring at the wall in a daze, didn't say a word, turned around and went out to buy a bucket of wall paint, and eliminated the last trace that Qi Ran left in Wen Mo's house, and didn't give Wen Mo time to react at all. "What are you doing with this unappetizing thing? When I just returned to T City from S City, I drank a lot of this kind of chicken soup for the soul, and I almost didn't drown, and now it's pouring it all to you. Wen Mo's heart swelled with warmth, sure enough, no matter how strong a woman is, when her heart is fragile, it feels good to have a man who cares about herself.

She wiped her reddish eyes, and lowered her head a little embarrassed, not wanting Cheng Gong to see her weak appearance, especially crying for an ex-boyfriend who was burdened with murder and fugitives.

The place in the bedroom is not big, there are two single men and women with ambiguous relationships and less than lovers, how can they be a little embarrassed, Wen Mo only cares about bowing his head and forcing tears back into his eyes, Cheng Gong is carrying a paint bucket, the road to the bedroom door is blocked by Wen Mo for most of the time, and the two of them stand stupidly for about ten minutes.

Wen Mo was originally a little strange, Cheng Gong had been standing stupidly for something, she raised her head slightly, only to find that she was blocking the way, and hurriedly got out of the way with some embarrassment. Those who live under the same roof,

It's in the bedroom with a little ambiguous emotion in itself, plus the two of them seem to have a little affection, but they don't make it clear that they want to be together, so they are a little uncomfortable.

The two people, who are immersed in each other's careful temptation, cautious approach, and single-mindedly want to manage a relationship, do not know at all at this time, in a historical city not far from them, a big conspiracy is slowly unfolding, including everyone who lives in this city, for their own selfishness, I don't know how many people's lives will be endangered. When the net is closed, no one is destined to expect it, and no one can escape. He will turn everyone's lives upside down with lightning speed, and that day is not far off.

Enjoy the last moments of peace, O ignorant ones, and pay the penalty for your original sin.

Everyone is a sinner, repent, confess, bow your noble head, bend your straight back, try to wash away your shame with tears and blood, and prove your determination to reform with your life!

What is the meaning of life and death, everyone is a cry, and they come to this world without an inch, from ignorance and ignorance, to a philistine, and then to an old age, just a hundred years. On this road of life, everything can make way for your own survival, you can throw away family and friendship love, you can lose etiquette, righteousness and shame, you can become unable to tell the truth, learn to be vain, learn to cheat, and then you will die alone, and spend 24 hours a day in loneliness.

Then you complain that fate is so unfair that what you most desire is never given to you. As everyone knows, I don't know who went further in order to be able to travel lightly, and he has already abandoned these things that he now regards as treasures like weeds.

So we find that our whole life is always chasing what does not belong to us, when we are young, we exchange our health for family affection for money, and when we are old, we want to save family affection and health at all costs.

But life is fair to everyone, after not knowing how to cherish and throw away your most precious things, when you are dying, no matter how many tears of regret you shed, no matter how much you want to return to life, you can never reach the other side of expectations, you can only become a lonely soul, wandering in this world.

He stood quietly at the top of the twenty-four-story building, looking down at the crowd. They never stop chasing, every day as if they were tired, running to one place after another contrary to their original wishes, they can't see the expectant eyes of their relatives behind them, they can't imagine how hesitant their hearts are when he is finally tired of this life and will return to simplicity, but it is no longer possible, and they can't see that he has spread his wings and regarded this city she loves as a hell of judgment.

If a person's death has no way to wake the public up from a nightmare, then he doesn't mind creating more deaths, only by making them scared and frightened, they will be tamed, they will reflect from the depths of their hearts, and then perhaps, all his efforts are not in vain.

He believed that he could not get away with it forever, but he had come, he existed, and he would never be silent or so small that the world would choose to forget it. One day, he will stand in front of the spotlight, showing his familiar smile, but it will make everyone who sees him shudder deeply. On this stage, no one will be the final victor, and neither will he.

He believed that he was a defender who would sacrifice everything he had, even if it was his life, to defend the fairness and justice he believed in in his heart.

People have sunk in the sea of desire for too long, and their eyes are dazzled by all kinds of desires, where can they still see the truth, goodness and beauty in this world? Even if all he had to do was to cast a stone in the calm pond, causing ripples, and martyrdom at all.

A gust of wind blew, and the lonely figure on the 24-story building disappeared in an instant.

The wheel of fate began to turn, and everyone who was accidentally called by name was a living flag on the wheel, although he was an excellent chess player, he could only limit the movement of the chess pieces within a certain range, and how to play this game of chess depends entirely on the chess pieces themselves.

King Jizo Bodhisattva once said: Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha. So he **** stayed in hell night and night, trying to transform the pathetic soul of the world, even if hundreds of millions of years have passed, there is still no way to go.

At the beginning of man, no one knows whether his temperament is good or evil. Such an ignorant child, can't speak, can't walk, he is so immature, he needs the wholehearted care of adults, to be able to grow up, he is so pure, naked and naked, like a blank piece of paper for parents to write. But when they grow up, they seem to have completed the transformation from angels to demons in an instant, they have lost the innocent and lovely appearance of their childhood, revealing a face that the world hates, and hates the world, every time an adult intentionally or unintentionally teaches by word and deed, every time his peers seem to influence each other, every time he weighs the pros and cons with his own poor little head, it will prompt him to slide deeper into hell.

Perhaps hell has never been empty, and it is filled with man's original sin. Without the shackles of traditional Confucian thought, everyone is so shameless to regard extreme selfish personalities such as money worship and egoism as a kind of gimmick, and broadcast them on TV media without concealment, influencing countless people to rush to it.

This is an age of shame, this is an age of materialism, and the extremely depraved and filthy soul only makes him feel sorrow, and he can no longer sympathize, because these people do not deserve sympathy at all.

In the darkness of the night, he had already looked for his first target, and more than a dozen kilometers away, he seemed to be monitoring his entire life as if he were face to face. (To be continued.) )