The first three arson cases gave Wen Mo a tragic feeling, anger in the face of innocent lives being ruthlessly deprived but powerless.

This time, there is more sadness, the power of life and death is in the hands of others, like the helplessness of the flesh on the ground.

Because there was no electricity, it was dark as soon as the sun went down in the dormitory building, and Grandma Zhao and her son were accustomed to the rhythm of going to bed early and getting up early. The night of the fire was no exception, the two had dinner early, brushed the dishes with candles in their hands, chatted for a while, and then washed and slept separately.

In the past, developers would shamelessly harass them with high-decibel loudspeakers in the dead of night, and even more excessively, they would send thugs to throw bricks, dead cats, dead mice, and feces into their homes while no one was paying attention to disgust them.

But Zhao Jiaqi didn't dare to be careless, he was a man in his thirties, but Grandma Zhao was old, her heart was bad, and she couldn't stand the fright, so he stayed here with his mother, saying that he didn't worry about her living here alone.

Although his wife complained about her mother a lot, the demolition money of hundreds of thousands of dollars was enough for them to buy a new house that was more spacious than here, but Zhao Jiaqi grew up in a loving family of his parents, so he naturally understood his mother's feelings for his father, which their generation could not understand.

He talked to his wife once, tried to convince her, and in the end, the family lived in two places, guarding too empty thoughts. In fact, Zhao Jiaqi sometimes thinks that after so many years, if his father is still alive. Will definitely find a way to come back, maybe he has already died, but he didn't see his body, his mother is unwilling to accept the reality, and he is not willing.

He locked the doors and windows, put the DV and mobile phone in a place where he could reach it, and then lay on the bed, chatted with his wife on WeChat, looked at his son, and then fell asleep with peace of mind.

Behold. There will be a sudden fire in the middle of the night.

Fire relentlessly surrounded his home. Mom clutched his hand in horror and was reluctant to let go. When Zhao Jiaqi saw that the fire started at the gate, and it was basically impossible for him to open the door, his fear reached the extreme.

Just three days ago, in order to stop the endless harassment tactics of developers. They have new burglar-proof windows in their home. Unexpectedly. Security windows do not serve to protect them. Instead, it became the last talisman!

The fire is still spreading relentlessly, eating away at their home little by little. Furniture, clothing, curtains, all turned against each other. The mother and son had to retreat a little, and finally took refuge in the toilet, because there was a half-human-high plastic bucket, which was the only source of water for their family.

Entering the toilet door, his mother took a step forward, picked up the water scoop and kept splashing water on him, he immediately understood what his mother wanted to do, if the two of them still had a little hope of surviving, it could only be the one covered in water, and his mother did not hesitate at all, so she left him the hope of life.

Zhao Jiaqi tearfully took off the three clothes he was wearing, soaked them in the little remaining water, draped the clothes on his mother, and hugged her tightly despite her resistance, no matter how she cried, she would not let go.

There is no escape, there is no escape, at the last moment of life, the mother and son are closely attached to each other, trying to create miracles with the power of family affection, or they already know that the fate of death cannot be changed, and instinctively want to protect their dearest.

In the end, the fire and water were merciless, the miracle did not happen, the tongue of fire mercilessly surrounded them, taking away the oxygen, leaving behind thick smoke, and Yue Jiaqi and his mother had suffocated to death before the fire truck arrived at the scene.

The lifelike corpse is far more shocking than charred, Zhao Jiaqi's mouth is slightly open, his hands are tightly holding his mother, his expression is painful, his eyes are wide open, and his mother is very peaceful, curled up in her son's arms.

This is a house that will be demolished without water and electricity, and only the last two households remain, in order to wait for their relatives to return home, they ignore a generous demolition money, and are willing to stay as nail households.

Nail household. How much ironic name, I have lived in a home for a long time, and I have no right to live when I am dying, and I have become a nail household on my own territory for no reason.

On the night of the fire, another family moved out overnight, and they didn't dare to live here anymore, because they were afraid that the next unjust soul in the fire would become them.

This time, after the fire was extinguished, the murderer was very quiet, and the Internet police stared at the local BBS motionlessly, calm, not to mention the video, not even pictures.

The scene was dripping everywhere, the water brought by the three fire trucks was poured into the hut of less than 70 square meters, and the water on the ground was 30 centimeters.

The accelerant also chose the most readily available gasoline, the fire started at the door, and the entire wooden door was splashed with gasoline, and the murderer locked the door with a chain lock for the sake of safety, completely eliminating the possibility of the Zhao family's mother and son rushing out of the house.

The intent to kill is obvious.

Colleagues in H City quickly arrested the developer and his minions, and the developer confessed to hiring a murderer to set fire to the killing.

In the interrogation room, the developer surnamed Dong hung his head with a dejected face, he didn't expect that he would be arrested so quickly, and he thought that he was doing it without realizing it.

"Tell me the truth about your crime."

"Yes, yes, I'm guilty, I'm guilty, I'm honest, and I'm asking the government for leniency."

"The other buildings on my side have been demolished, and there are only two left, the two dead old women...... Oh, no, no, no, the two eldest sisters never moved, occupying space, they couldn't be demolished, they couldn't move. How many people and how many cars are waiting under my hands, a delay of one day, it is thousands of yuan, the government, I really can't afford to pay, so I came up with such a loss at the instigation of my subordinates. I just wanted to scare them, I didn't want to burn them to death. Government, I know it's wrong, don't sentence me to death. The developer surnamed Dong had a handful of snot and tears, and the appearance of the usual big boss was gone, so he just knelt and kowtowed and begged not to kill.

In fact, he received a call in the middle of the night, saying that the dormitory building was on fire and burned to death, and he was immediately scared to pee his pants, what is the crime of murder, he knows it, he packed up his things and prepared to run away, and before he left H City, he was caught by the police, but his intestines were repentant.

The case is so simply classified as hired arson and murder, and it has nothing to do with several other serial arson cases, as for the real arson murderer, the developer can't tell who it is, because he just posted a random post on the Internet, and then someone contacted him, the asking price was not high, he agreed without thinking about it, and paid a deposit of 10,000 yuan very happily, and specially emphasized that it was only to scare, not to hurt people, but I didn't expect that such a big thing happened.

And now that he has been arrested by the police, the person who really set the fire cannot be found, and the case cannot be closed, so he has to stay in the detention center, worrying all day long.

Subsequently, the cyber police extracted the QQ chat records between the arsonist and the developer, and obtained the personal information and friends of the QQ through technical means. The QQ was newly applied for a few days ago, and the personal information was basically added randomly, and the friend was only the developer, and the WeChat account provided by the other party was associated with the QQ, and the 10,000 yuan cash in the wallet had not been withdrawn.

This discovery made Wen Mo a little excited, the purpose of the arsonist was not to ask for money at all, otherwise the money should have been withdrawn and withdrawn a long time ago, after all, the other party had already paid three days ago, and he didn't need to wait until the incident to attract the attention of the police before trying to withdraw it.

There is a saying that no profit is not early, this profit can be money, it can be to satisfy yourself somewhat. The murderer is obviously the latter, and the latter is the serial arson murderer that Wen Mo has been analyzing!

However, the investigation came and went, and almost every clue hit a dead end. There were no more clues available on QQ, the arson scene was so deserted that it was pitch black, and even if there were eyewitnesses, they were attracted by the fire afterwards, and no one saw the arsonist.

Four cases, seven lives, the arsonist did not even give the police a chance, he never made a mistake, he was like a cunning fox, he only took advantage of the time when no one was paying attention, came out to steal chickens, and started a guerrilla war with the police.

But no matter how cunning he is, his style of crime can be said to have been formed, and there should be no major changes.

The extreme imbalance in his heart is the root cause of his crime, and this imbalance can only be released by arson and murder, and a small half needs to be vented through another action: posting videos.

In the video, he accurately expresses two meanings. 1, he is the master, whoever he wants to die, whoever has to die, no one can disobey, he wants to make everyone who sees him afraid of him, he will no longer be a weak person who is bullied in obscurity; 2. Laughing at the incompetence of the police, he can calmly watch the play among many people, but no one knows that he is an arsonist. The police, many times, is an image, a benchmark. It is undeniable that although negative reports about the police are always reported in the press, they are still an indispensable part of maintaining public order, fighting crime, and protecting the people. Now the murderer laughs at the police in a big way, and in more than two months, he has been committing crimes one after another, but he can get away with his whole body, and he likes this rhythm of the game more and more.

One of the major characteristics of serial murderers, unless they are stopped, they will never be able to suppress their crimes, and arson is the most addictive drug among them, which brings a strong desire for control and dominance, and they can't quit if they want to.

He lay dormant, searching, waiting for the next bloodshed to be done, his eyes glinting with a deeper, bloodthirsty light.

"Failure." I read the 200-word news story and tossed my phone aside, thinking.

It's actually such an unchallenging selection of goods, and the vision is so bad.

I put my clothes together and slept until daylight.

The convenience of living near the school is hard to imagine for those who have not lived in it. There's almost nothing you can't buy here, and if there's a need, someone will sell it.

I didn't have to go far before I bought a hair dryer from a grocery store, unpacked it, hid it in my clothes, and smuggled it into a small hotel. There's no way, who let the owner of this house really pick the door, and he can't even use him to light electricity.

As I passed by the yard, I paid close attention to the air switch and the leakage protector, well, 50A, big enough, it's okay with a small hair dryer. (To be continued......)