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However, as we have always said, no matter how much pain is suffered, no matter how good the reason for killing is, the crime should never be forgiven, not to mention that An Litong has several innocent souls in his hands.
How to repay virtue with virtue?
"The cultural park and the cosy hotel, I did it. Shoot me! An Litong cried suppressed for a long time, and said in a trilled voice, he doesn't think about anything now, he doesn't think about the excitement when he left home, he doesn't think about the joy of eating and drinking after earning money, and he doesn't think about the helplessness of wishing that he is a rich second generation countless times, his only thought now is to die.
If you die, you can go underground to reunite with your parents, you can no longer live with the guilt of being sorry for them, and you can live as if all this tragedy had not happened. An Litong thought he was a brave man, but he didn't expect that in the face of such a bloody fact, the only thing he could do was to escape.
The grief in his heart can't be described in words, he can't care about crying like a fool in front of two policewomen, if crying can be exchanged for the life of his parents, let him cry to death!
This is not the result Wen Mo wants. Maybe the medicine just now was too violent, and if An Litong lost the motivation to live and was bent on death, it would be more than worth the loss.
"An Litong, let's get here first today, I need you to calm down and think about it, what kind of person do you want your parents to become? There's not much you can do for them now, don't let them even be out of this world, and worry about you. Wen Mo asked someone to take An Litong back to the prison and secretly told them to watch him well tonight. In case of accidents.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
Early the next morning, An Litong, who hadn't closed his eyes all night, asked to see Wen Mo.
"What do you need me to do?" He thought about it all night, when his parents were alive, they didn't have a good life, but they did their best to raise him, he did something wrong, they were reluctant to say a word, and only tried their best to clean up the mess for him behind his back. How many times, because he got into a fight with his classmates. Father bent down the waist he had been trying to straighten. Talking softly to others, how many times, because of the shabby food and clothes he lost his temper, and his mother wiped her tears and took out the pitiful household to try her best to make him decent.
They have no regrets. Never blame this son for being useless. But he always hated them. Dislike their work is humiliating, the money they earn can't be squandered willfully, and they don't have culture. Communicating with them is like a chicken-and-duck conversation.
Twenty years of blood and family relationship was too short and too short, so short that he never realized that he loved them so much in his heart, he was always too self-centered before, and he couldn't see their love for him, because the place that originally belonged to love had been occupied by resentment.
He was really wrong. They don't ask him to be rich and rich, as long as he lives safely, they don't ask him to be smart and clever, as long as he has a skill and can live independently. They only want him to be an upright and useful person!!
Is it too late for him to change now?
In the afternoon of the same day, a dormitory building behind the office building of the H Municipal Public Security Bureau burst into flames, the public security officers rushed to the scene to fight the fire with various fire-fighting equipment, the fire truck pulled the siren and rushed all the way to extinguish the fire, the people in the office building were evacuated urgently, until the evening, the fire was not extinguished, and the red flames reflected the sky and changed color.
In the early hours of the morning, the fire was finally slowly extinguished, and when the police officers involved in the rescue dragged their tired bodies to rest, on the Internet, the mysterious murderer released a video of the crime again.
Unlike before, this time, the murderer uploaded the video to a number of BBS and video websites with huge visits at the same time, although the Internet police have tried to take down the video at the first time, but in just a few minutes, the video has been downloaded more than 1,000 times.
Netizens who have good things will upload the downloaded video again, and the video is like a worm, circulating on the Internet endlessly.
Different from the past, the first person to appear in this video is An Litong, who is facing the camera, wearing a loose police uniform.
"The previous warm-up game is over, so let's play something more exciting. I've sent out a challenge, will you take it? The camera turned and pointed at the dormitory behind him: "I'm in the H City Public Security Bureau, you also saw it, this is the dormitory." I didn't expect their management to be so lax, I walked around the office building, took out such a set of clothes, and then swaggered into the dormitory, and no one came to interrogate me at all. β
"I don't know if you saw the videos of my first two crimes. That's what I'm teaching you, don't always use gasoline as a low-level arson. β
"Fire is the true spirit of all things. If there's anything else in this world that's creative, it's fire. We just need to give it a chance, and what it gives us back is the most imaginative creation! β
"Next, let's wait and see~ Performance, begin!"
An Litong picked up a gray sealed bucket the size of an electric kettle, opened it, and placed the white transparent solid inside in the dormitory, then lit the one closest to the bed, closed the door and left.
The blue flames burst up, and the drooping sheets on the bed soon began to burn, like dominoes, and the whole room was already in flames before the camera burned out.
This is not the end, the camera switches, and An Litong reappears: "I know you will definitely see this video, and the police can't stop it from circulating on the Internet." β
"This is a contest between you and me, from the first fire you fought in H City, you have provoked a formidable opponent for yourself. Your childish and ridiculous arson methods, and your arrogant behavior of having to post a video afterwards, made me fully realize that I could kill you in seconds without much effort. Whether you're a human being or arson, you're a complete failure. β
"How? Angry, right? Angry, right? Re-angry, what can you do to me? Can you surpass my work? Have you ever learned anything in your poor life other than that gasoline can be burned? β
"Admit it, you're incompetent! What H City will remember will always be my face, and you are just a poor worm, and no one knows you from beginning to end. I hope you never come out again. β
"Citizens of H City, remember me. Otherwise, the day you forget, you will know what it means to be afraid! β
Public Security Bureau dormitory building.
"This group of firefighters is really hardworking, water doesn't cost money, right?" A small policeman stepped on the water without feet and necks and pushed the water into the public toilet with a cloth for a while, and complained to his colleagues next to him from time to time: "I knew it was a show, but they could just cooperate, and they really sprayed so much water." Our dormitory building is already trendy, and when it dries out, it will be the year of the monkey. β
"Shhhh Say less and get to work. β
"Cut, there are no outsiders here, it's all our own people. You said that the experts from above are different, such a bad idea can be come up, and she is not afraid that the person will really set a fire in a fit of anger, and she will have to bear the responsibility at that time. β
"Who knows. If you want me to say, you can't make the criminals provoke the law, those people, do everything. β
Wen Mo was sitting in the conference room of the office building with a group of people at this time, rectifying the action plan for the last time to ensure that nothing went wrong.
Yesterday's fire, in fact, was all fake. When An Litong recorded the video, the police spent half a day in an abandoned warehouse 20 kilometers away to decorate a corner to look like a dormitory building, and then set it on fire, and extinguished it as soon as the camera burned out.
At least the real dormitory building, but there are a lot of paint buckets, plus wood and gasoline burned, deliberately releasing a lot of smoke, making the illusion of a thick smoke and fire, the fire brigade really cooperated, sparing no effort to spray water for a long time.
The "location of the fire" is all their own people, and the people who do the work are only seen from a distance, plus the video, I believe that at this time, everyone must think that the public security bureau is on fire, and the arson is An Litong, and his purpose is to write a war letter to another arsonist.
At the beginning, we analyzed that the first murderer was a very arrogant and inferior person. He is already very unsatisfactory in real life, and instinctively hopes that others will fear him, and he is the king of fire.
An Litong's naked challenge has touched his bottom line, and he will be indifferent to hell. He can't bear it, and he won't bear it, and if he could bear it, then he wouldn't have gone down the path of arson in the first place.
What Wen Mo wants is for him to be annoyed and angry.
Lose his composure, lose his patience, and sooner or later he will fall into his own hands.
In addition, An Litong's chosen target is so tall in the Public Security Bureau, so he wants to prove that he is stronger than An Litong, leaving him too little room to choose, and the police can monitor it.
Everything is ready, just wait for the other party to take the bait.
In a cramped rental house in H City, a man watching a video slammed his fist on an old brick monitor.
Blood slowly dripped down his hand, and he was unaware of the injury, and his mind kept recalling the fragment just now.
That arrogant face, how hateful you really think.
Challenge me? Call me naΓ―ve? Hehe, then as you wish, let's have a fight.
H City is my world, and no one can fight for it.
His thin figure was projected into a long black shadow under the light, condescending.
The criminal police deployed a total of seven most likely locations, in groups of nine, in three shifts, on duty 24 hours a day.
Three days passed, everything was calm, nothing happened. But the nerves of the police officers on deployment jumped even tighter, because they all knew that the murderer could act at any time!
Today is Friday, the last day of the public security bureau's office, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the general business such as household registration and passport cannot be handled, and the business hall is crowded and very busy. (To be continued......)