Chapter 150: The Grave of Life
The early summer who answered the phone said the news that Jin Zhijie was dead, which surprised Wei Chiran and Fang Xunyi.
How could it be such a coincidence? As soon as I finished reading Jin Zhijie's information, I heard the news of his death.
Chu Xia hung up the phone and said: "Jin Zhijie is dead, the scene has just been taken over by PW's people, Hou Wan asked you to go to the scene to have a look." ”
Wei Chiran immediately got up and asked, "Where is it?" ”
Early summer said: "East District, Yongxiang Garden." ”
Yongxiangyuan is a cemetery, Fang Xunyi once took Wei Chiran to go, but he didn't expect Jin Zhijie to die there? How ironic it is that a killer was killed in a cemetery.
Wei Chiran and Fang Xunyi immediately drove to Yongxiang Garden, and as soon as they arrived at the gate of Yongxiang Garden, they saw a large number of people surrounding the door, and the door was also directly blocked by PW's car, no one was allowed to enter, and many people who came to pay tribute could only choose to leave.
As soon as the two people's car stopped, an operator wearing sunglasses walked straight up, and after seeing the two people in the car clearly, handed them the two documents and asked them to come with him.
Wei Chiran and the two followed the sunglasses operator into the cemetery, and it was not until they reached the mountain behind the cemetery that the operator stopped and said, "Minister Hou is waiting for you in front." ”
The two walked down the path, and when they reached the bottom of the mountain pass, they saw Hou Wan smoking an e-cigarette there.
Hou Wan saw the two coming, but sighed and said: "This e-cigarette can only relieve cravings, it doesn't have a big effect, I think about whether to relapse." ”
Wei Chiran didn't like Hou Wan's humor very much, and just asked, "What's going on?" ”
Hou Wan pointed to the small hill in the distance and said, "Go around and see for yourself." ”
As soon as Wei Chiran and Fang Xunyi walked up the small hill, they saw a terrifying scene - a man in a jacket leaned against a tombstone, and even the person with the tombstone was split in half.
I don't know what weapon the murderer used, it was split from the man's left shoulder, diagonally to the position of the right crotch, and the tombstone behind the man was also split.
When the lieutenant stepped forward slowly, he could still smell the strong smell of blood.
Fang Xunyi directly took out his gloves and put them on, and after checking the corpse, he came directly to the tombstone, looked at the broken tombstone that was cut, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What is this thing cut down?" The fault of the tombstone is so neat? ”
Hou Wan stepped forward at this time and said, "According to my speculation, it should be Jin Zhijie's own knife." ”
Wei Chiran was surprised: "Jin Zhijie's knife is so sharp? ”
Hou Wandao: "The knife he used is a treasure knife that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Golden Gate, and it is called Beiming. ”
Fang Xun recalled: "Tablet Ming Knife? I've heard of it, I've heard of more than one handle. ”
Hou Wan nodded: "How many stele knives there are, no one knows, I know that Jin Zhijie has one, and the stele knife is still the treasure of the broken golden gate, the knife in his hand is different from the knife you usually see, how to describe it?" It's like a one-meter-long ruler. ”
Ruler? This made Wei Chiran and Fang Xunyi feel fresh.
Wei Chi turned to the corpse: "You mean to say that Jin Zhijie was hacked to death after the murderer took the stele and fired the knife?" ”
Hou Wandao: "Yes, that's the case, and the murderer's methods are very fast, killing Jin Zhijie almost instantly, you analyze, how did he do it?" ”
Wei Chi thought for a while and asked, "How is Jin Zhijie's kung fu?" ”
Hou Wandao: "Let's put it this way, on the premise that more than a dozen people don't use guns, only using cold weapons is definitely not his opponent, and it is estimated that even I can't beat him." ”
Hou Wan's words are also equivalent to saying that his kung fu is not bad, but it is also slightly inferior to Jin Zhijie.
Fang Xun recalled: "The murderer seems to know how to use knives. ”
Hou Wan didn't respond, just took out an e-cigarette and smoked it again.
Wei Chi looked around: "There is no trace of a fight, the murderer seems to have killed him immediately after grabbing the knife, but Jin Zhijie is a person with very good kung fu and sword skills, could he be so easily taken away from his weapon?" ”
Hou Wan just said lightly: "That's right, so, you analyze and analyze." ”
Wei Chiran walked around the place of the corpse, no footprints could be seen in the cement passageway, and the surrounding mud was full of grass, except for the sacrificial items, there was nothing suspicious.
Then, Wei Chi thought of something, and he looked at the tombstone: "Why did Jin Zhijie come here?" ”
Hou Wandao: "You finally came up with an idea." ”
Wei Chiran looked at the tombstone, and the three words Jin Zhijie were written on the tombstone.
Wei Chiran looked sideways at Hou Wan: "Why is Jin Zhijie's name written on the tombstone?" ”
Hou Wan patted the back of his neck, moved his neck and said: "There is a custom in the Broken Golden Gate, starting from the ancestors, but everyone who is an executioner must build a tomb for himself. ”
Fang Xun was puzzled: "What does the living tomb mean?" ”
Hou Wan pointed to the tombstone and said: "That is, before people die, they will repair the tomb, set up a tombstone, and come to sacrifice once a month, which is considered to be a preparation for the future, after all, the executioner has killed countless people, and his hands are stained with blood, most people are often unable to marry a wife and have children, and no one will die in the future, and more importantly, the executioner cannot choose who he wants to kill, so they don't know whether the person they killed is really guilty, so the tomb is also a way to atone for their sins." ”
Wei Chiran nodded and said: "As a person who broke the Golden Gate, he used to be an executioner, and he couldn't choose who he wanted to kill, but later he became a killer, and he still couldn't choose the person he wanted to kill, in a sense, they are not people, but tools, killing knives." ”
Hou Wan said coldly: "You know everything you should know, let's talk about the situation on the spot." ”
In fact, Wei Chiran already had an answer in his heart, and just as he was about to speak, Fang Xunyi on the side suddenly changed his eyes, and said in a mocking tone: "Jin Zhijie deserves to die, he killed himself." ”
Hou Wan was stunned, looked at Fang Xunyi, and found that his whole person had changed at this moment, but Hou Wan also immediately understood that it was no longer Fang Xunyi who was in control of that body at this time, but Feng Rui.
Feng Rui yawned and said: "Things are actually very simple, the murderer knows that Jin Zhijie will come to sacrifice himself every month fixed today, so he waited for him here in advance, and after Jin Zhijie came, the murderer directly asked to see Jin Zhijie's stele knife, Jin Zhijie was too arrogant, no one in his eyes, and he directly handed over the knife to the other party, in his heart, even if the other party got the stele knife, he was not his opponent, who knew that it backfired, and at the moment when the other party took the knife, he was directly split in half, Then the murderer walked away with a knife. ”
Hou Wan applauded: "Wonderful, almost exactly the same as the actual situation." ”
Wei Chiran felt strange: "How do you know that it is the same as the actual situation?" Did you see it with your own eyes? Or is there surveillance around here? ”
Hou Wan took out his mobile phone and called up the video: "At the same time as the murderer committed the murder, he took a video, and after the killing, he uploaded the first-person video to PW's public mailbox, you can see it yourself." ”
Wei Chiran took Hou Wan's mobile phone and looked at it with Feng Rui.
The footage is shot in the first person, and it is clear that the killer is wearing a pair of glasses that can be filmed.
At the beginning of the video, the murderer was standing there, looking at Jin Zhijie from a distance.
Kim Ji-jie was carrying a long tool bag, and there was no doubt that the stele knife was placed in it.
Jin Zhijie walked over, just glanced at the murderer, and went straight to the tombstone, at this moment, the murderer said directly: "Jin Zhijie? ”
Jin Zhijie didn't turn around, but just opened the bag and prepared to take out the sacrificial items, who knew that the murderer said again: "Break the Golden Gate Jin Zhijie." ”
Jin Zhijie became vigilant at this time, turned to look at the murderer and asked, "Who are you?" ”
After Jin Zhijie stood up straight, Wei Chiran found through the video that the murderer should be taller than Jin Zhijie, Jin Zhijie's height is 1.78 meters, and the murderer is at least 1.8 meters tall, such a height is very eye-catching even in today's Chinese town.
Moreover, the murderer's voice is very unique, undisguised, and his speech sounds very gentle, not fierce, but it sounds like no emotion, calm as water, and even indifference.
The murderer calmly said, "I'm here to kill you." ”
Jin Zhijie laughed when he heard this, and it was a completely mocking laugh: "Are you joking?" ”
The murderer said: "It's true, but no one hired me, I killed you for my own purposes, and my purpose can't tell you." ”
Jin Zhijie felt that the person in front of him was very strange, but he didn't put on a posture, it seemed that the appearance and state of the murderer did not make him feel nervous, let alone the current feeling of any great enemy.
However, Jin Zhijie still looked around vigilantly.
The murderer said bluntly: "I'm the only one, I've always been a person, and murder is no exception." ”
Jin Zhijie still smiled: "So, how are you going to kill me?" ”
The murderer said, "I'm going to kill you with your stele sword." ”
Jin Zhijie almost laughed out loud this time: "The joke is big, you go, I won't kill anyone today." ”
But the murderer stretched out his hand: "Can I see your stele sword?" ”
Jin Zhijie was stunned: "You are not qualified." ”
The murderer said, "As long as I have your stele sword, I can kill you." ”
Jin Zhijie was obviously angered, and he also understood the meaning of the murderer's words, as if he was saying that he Jin Zhijie relied on the stele knife to kill people, not his own martial arts.
Next, Jin Zhijie did an act that the murderer expected, and Wei Chiran and the others were surprised, he squatted down and took out his stele knife from the tool bag.
The murderer also stepped forward, took the stele knife with both hands, looked at it carefully, and exclaimed: "What a good knife." ”
Jin Zhijie looked at the murderer coldly, and the murderer asked: "I've always been puzzled, why do you call the stele Ming knife?" ”
Jin Zhijie said: "As the name suggests, the stele is the meaning of the tombstone making a sad chirp. ”
The murderer said slowly: "Then, I will let you and your tombstone never scream sadly in the future." ”
Jin Zhijie was stunned for a moment, instantly felt the killing intent of the other party, and subconsciously took a step back, and at the moment when his back and waist were close to the tombstone, a cold light flashed, and Jin Zhijie and the tombstone were split in half.
Then, the murderer gently waved the stele knife, spilled the residual blood on it on the ground, leaned over and took out the scabbard, inserted the stele knife back, and then put it in the tool bag, and the video stopped at this time.