Chapter 560: The Old Man

"On the surface, these cases are really unrelated, but there is one thing that is very special,"

Wang Fengnian said in a deep voice: "All the victims were criminals. ”

Wei Linglan was stunned when she heard this, lowered her head, and swept her gaze to the file.

"Fang Mou collaborated with the gang many times many years ago, robbed and killed people, and after absconding, he went incognito and changed his identity to someone else. Due to the prolonged hardship of his life and the fact that the official census was conducted, he strangled himself to death for fear of being exposed and being arrested and imprisoned. ”

Wang Fengnian swiped his fingers to slide a piece of information, and said slowly: "Rong committed many crimes when he was young, and murdered several girls to death by extremely brutal means.

Less than six months after he came out, he died unexpectedly due to excessive drinking. ”

"Zhang is a suspect in several murder cases, and after going to the commissary to ask for credit and being refused, he held a grudge and sneaked into the shopkeeper's house at night and brutally killed a family of five, including the shopkeeper's 11-year-old daughter.

Later, he absconded for a long time, lived in embarrassment, and after seeing some police officers frequently haunting the village, he suspected that the crime was exposed, and committed suicide in fear of crime. ”

"Tong is the owner of a small supermarket, more than ten years ago, he saw a high school girl who was about to take the college entrance examination come home from school, and he improvised to knock the victim unconscious and murder him, hiding the body in an abandoned pigsty."

"Zhao Moumu, who died in a rental house during cheating, was once a member of a human trafficking gang.

Ren, who was killed by a car crashing into a tree and being pierced through his chest by a branch, used to be a member of the 'beggar gang' - they specialized in collecting people, using bricks and sticks to beat children and adults into crippled and deformed, and then put them on wooden carts and begging for money. ”

Wang Fengnian said in a deep voice: "All the dead in this file bag have been criminals.

or abscond,

or have been released from prison upon completion of their sentence,

Or for one reason or another, they were given a light sentence, or even not sentenced, and they have been at large. ”

“...”

Wei Linglan frowned slightly, "However, the time of these cases is several years apart, and the locations are thousands of miles apart.

The deceased died by suicide or accident.

There is no connection between them. ”

"If you want to talk about connection, there is actually a connection."

Wang Fengnian said in a deep voice: "Fang and Rong are fellow villagers, and Zhang once rented Tong's rental house during the absconding process.

The 'beggar gang' Ren had 'bought' people from Zhao Moumu's trafficking gang many times.

The more you dig deeper, the more you will find that

In all cases, the deceased were more or less related – of course, not closely, and sometimes there was even only one side between the two deceased. ”

"The relationship between the two sides..."

Wei Linglan blurted out, "Could it be a meme?" ”

As soon as she spoke, she realized the problem, "No,

Although this kind of situation comparable to the movie "Death is Coming" is faintly related and serial of accidental deaths is very similar to memetic pollution,

But the earliest deaths date back to three or four years ago.

At that time, this killing game hadn't even started..."

Wei Linglan's mind turned sharply, and she frowned and said, "Uncle, is there someone who is murdering them regularly?" ”

"It's possible."

Wang Fengnian nodded, "At that time, after we received the report, we scoffed at this set of theories at the beginning and did not accept it seriously.

It wasn't until a recent case of death that I took it seriously and thought it might be a serial murder.

However, someone from the Secret Service came to assist in the investigation for a while,

Even if the player uses divination, he still can't find the 'probable' murderer.

That's why the person who reported the crime was a little insane and acted crazy. ”

“...”

Wei Linglan tapped her fingers back and forth on the file bag, looked up and said, "Uncle, do you have any information about the informant?" ”

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"I have to say that the show "Yinshi Grand Stage" is really boring of watching."

Li Ang turned off the TV in amazement and muttered: "The contestants' earthy performances seem to be crazy like crazy demons,

In fact, it is using artistic exaggeration to express the squeeze of modern life on people.

The judges and teachers are like pins and needles, wishing that they didn't take this show, but they are forced by the pressure of the camera, and they can't speak freely, so they can only use words without dirty words to express their inner anguish, which can be called a treasure book of yin and yang weird quotations in modern life.

The audience sitting in front of the TV thinks that they are spectators who are higher than the format of the program, but they also know that they are also part of this magical realism stage play..."

Miss Chai, who floated out of the bedroom with the Nintendo Switc*** machine, was staring at the screen and rubbing the handle,

Hearing Leon's murmuring,

couldn't help but complain: "Why do you watch this earthy show and enter the sage time?" ”

"You don't understand."

Li Ang shook his head and said: "The so-called Buddha is Buddha, flowers are flowers, and is."

Only by abandoning preconceptions and enduring the empathy and embarrassment brought about by the empathy effect when you bring in the identity of the contestant on the show, and even enjoy the embarrassment that makes your scalp tingle, can you experience the soul tremor that emanates from the inside out.

As my favorite Mr. Osamu Dazai said in "Human Disqualification",

'Put on socks first and then shoes, grandson first and then grandfather'. ”

???

Miss Chai looked confused, "Although I haven't seen the disqualification of the world, this sentence shouldn't have been said by Osamu Dazai..."

"Isn't it?"

Li Ang frowned and thought for a while, "That should be Mr. Osamu Dazai's younger brother, little Bizaiji." ”

"This person doesn't exist, does he..."

Leon hammered his palm and said firmly: "That's what Dale Carnegie said in "The Weakness of Human Nature",

Or what Keigo Higashino said in "White Nights, Walk". ”

"Are you going to finish reporting the 'three best-selling books that most people haven't finished reading but must take out in the circle of friends to pretend to be forced', right?"

"Who said that, I've read all three of them, okay?"

Li Ang said: "If there was no killing game, maybe I would become a scientist to benefit mankind, or write a book and leave a warning to the world."

Just like Mr. Lu Xun, who wrote the paragraph in "Wild Grass", "Blow, blow, blow, my pride, indulgence, blow, blow and blow can't disperse my pure garden". ”

Miss Chai opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything, lowered her head and continued to play the game console, "... It's good if you're happy. ”

Seeing Chai Chai immersed in the game world, Li Ang glanced at the clock with some boredom, stood up, stretched, picked up the loose coat on the chair, and walked towards the door.

Miss Chai subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go out for a walk, and find an old friend to catch up with by the way."

Li Ang put on his coat with a normal expression, ignoring Miss Chai who was stunned and thinking about the meaning of the old man,

Push the door straight out, ride to the cemetery in the night,

Alone, I came to a tombstone engraved with the name of "Fei Weiqiang".