Volume 1 Tibetan Storm 9 The Violent One
"Team Xu, Chen Pingfan's family has arrived!" After a while, the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open, and Xiaoxin ran in front of the two, his face full of panic.
"Come on, come on, it's not the first time you've received the families of victims." Xu Qiangdong waved his hand, this kind of trivial matter is nothing to make a fuss about.
"But this time it's different, they... They fought! ”
"What, why didn't you say it earlier?!"
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The office of the criminal investigation team was quiet, and the remaining eight policemen were divided into two groups, one left and one right, and seven people, and there were men, women, and children standing behind them, all of whom were family members of Chen Pingfan, the deceased in the jumping case. Another group of people, behind them stood Han Dong Anqing and Pan Jie. The atmosphere of saber-rattling grows in this space and grows stronger.
"Guys, I know you're in a heavy mood." Xu Qiangdong, who pushed the door in, got straight to the point.
"Since you know, then hurry up and bring the murderer to justice and give us an explanation!" In the family pile, the middle-aged woman standing at the front raised her eyebrows and pointed at Han Dong, who was also glaring angrily on the opposite side.
"Don't get excited about this family member, there are still doubts about the case now, we are..." Xu Qiangdong was still kind on his face, and he was complaining in his heart for a long time, and it was the first time he saw him so angry when he came to the police station.
"What suspicions, what suspicions, we came here in the middle of the night, but we didn't want to listen to nonsense!" Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man with a leather bag next to the woman rudely interrupted him, "Tell you, Director Jiang Chengwu of the Municipal Public Security Bureau lives upstairs in our house, and we are old acquaintances, so you are responsible for talking!" ”
"That is, at that time, it was clearly written at the scene that my nephew died at the hands of Han Dong, and now Weibo has spread. With such obvious evidence, your police station is still saying that there are suspicious points and you will continue to investigate, what is your intention? Could it be that he wants to deal with it coldly, and even plans to create false evidence to shield the murderer? ! The woman continued to scold, and her questioning was as fierce as a cannonball.
"No, of course our police will enforce the law impartially and protect the rights of every citizen!" Xu Qiangdong suddenly lowered his face, and there was a vigor in his words that came from nowhere, "So please take back your words lady, this is slander, otherwise we will file a lawsuit!" ”
"You, you, you—" The woman didn't want him to choke herself like that, and for a moment she was a little speechless. You know, I have been to the police station a few times before, as long as I show Director Jiang of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, even if I am the director of the police station, it is polite to smile! How come it doesn't work for you, the little captain of the criminal investigation team?
But when one person falls, someone else will stand up, and there is a coughing sound from the back of the crowd, and the old man with a cane who was originally sitting on a chair tremblingly came out of the crowd and said sharply: "People now, how can they just be bastards who open their eyes and talk nonsense and have sharp teeth?" You must know that in our time, the people's police didn't talk much, but they really thought about the common people! ”
"That is, you still say slander, and you still have to file a lawsuit?" The woman came back to her senses and said, "Take our taxpayers' money, but now we are pushing back and not doing practical things, and engaging in those false things!" I heard from other sources that yesterday morning my nephew had another female teacher in the girls' dormitory building of their school, and that Director Liu Xinjian Liu also died in the office just night, but there was information at the scene that it was the murderer's hand! ”
"We are all investigating these, and we can't jump to conclusions..."Xu Qiangdong took a breath, Li Minhui's diary contained a declaration of death, and they only found out after Liu Xinjian's death, how did this woman know? Someone in the team is secretly spreading the news?
"We are not professionals, but no matter what we investigate or not, we just want to know one thing." The middle-aged man next to the woman waved his hand, "You should know whether the words at the scene of the three murders were written by them themselves, right?" ”
"It's... It was indeed written by me. Xu Qiangdong nodded, and his momentum couldn't help but fall again.
He and his colleagues in the forensic team confirmed this conclusion several times, but this is also something that I don't understand. After all, when a person is in an agitated mood, the brain secretes dozens of hormones, causing noticeable changes including an increased heart rate, increased blood pressure, and tremors in the body. If the murderer forced them to write a four-character declaration of death at the scene before committing the murder, then the extremely frightened victim would not be able to write the same handwriting as usual. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if it really happens to write the same words, but the four-character declaration of Chen Pingfan's jumping off the building is all over the walls of the stairwell. Moreover, there was some blood in the composition of the blood-colored handwriting, and the DNA showed that it came from Chen Pingfan himself!
"Since they wrote it, that's right." The middle-aged man showed an expression of "sure enough", "The evidence is already obvious, please hurry up and arrest the murderer." Kill three people in a row, no matter what, it's enough to shoot! ”
"But before that, there's something I'd like to hear from you." Xu Qiangdong said, "Where did you get this inside information?" ”
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Opposite everyone, Han Dong looked at the excitement coldly, watched Chen Pingfan's family members cling to the "four-character message" and automatically ignored all other unreasonableness, and watched Xu Qiangdong fight hard and fall more and more into disadvantage.
It's so noisy, these people are obviously a "murderer" and a "should be shot", but the eyes of hatred only fall on them like a dragonfly, as if the conclusions they say have nothing to do with themselves.
But it's really good, as long as they have the right or know the big people who have the power, or even as long as they are arrogant enough to be unreasonable, then the world will let them.
He looked at the clear red palm prints on An Qing's side face, looked at the tears that kept rolling in her eyes and stubbornly refused to fall, and looked at the policeman next to him who was afraid that he would riot and fight with the family of the deceased opposite, and his heart became more and more peaceful.
It's like a deep pool where there is no wind, no insects, no fish, no stones and fallen leaves.
Therefore, he said those words with a calm face, and he could not even hear any ups and downs in his voice.
He said, "Please apologize to her." ”
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The voice was not loud, not even higher than any argument from the deceased's family.
But at this moment, all the voices in the office disappeared, Xu Qiangdong and Chen Pingfan's family members stopped arguing, and the policemen who closely monitored the movements of both sides were stunned.
An Qing also stopped whispering, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her black pupils flashed with divine light, clearly reflecting this thin figure who was a head taller than herself.
She knew that "she" was herself.
It turns out that the crying ghost who has been hiding in the bottom of his heart and only knows that he is clutching his hands has grown into an adult who can stand in front of him!
"Flutter~" She suddenly chuckled, although her face was still faintly painful, the haze and grievances in her heart disappeared.
When you are isolated, just one sentence is enough. She said in her heart.
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The sudden laughter brought everyone back to their senses, Xu Qiangdong and the other policemen looked at them with admiration and pity, and mockery gradually appeared on the faces of Chen Pingfan's family.
"What, apologies?" The woman who spoke before suddenly raised her voice, and the unprecedented high decibel level was about to tear off the roof, and like a small worm brazenly burrowing into everyone's ears, "You are a serial murderer, what qualifications does a murderer have to make others apologize?!" ”
"And this woman," her finger turned to An Qing, "she is talking nonsense with her eyes open, cheekily covering you up, and violating the families of our deceased. I didn't ask her to compensate for the mental loss, but just showed mercy to teach my sister and brother-in-law a small lesson, which is already a great kindness! ”
"That is, what qualifications does the murderer have to make my wife apologize!" The middle-aged man glared at him in disbelief, like an idiot standing in front of him, "Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you want to apologize, if she doesn't say it herself, where will it be your turn?" Could it be that this is what people often say, 'the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry', or is it not the phrase 'the dog takes the mouse - meddle in things'? ”
It turned out to be husband and wife.
Xu Qiangdong, who listened to the woman's shouting, couldn't help frowning, but after hearing the middle-aged man's words, he suddenly realized. The so-called "not a family, not a family", is about the same.
But Han Dong didn't seem to hear it, he looked straight over, his face was still calm, and he couldn't see a trace of annoyance.
The voice was a little heavier.
He said, "An apology must be made!" ”
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"Oh, you pretend you can't hear what the old lady said, do you?" The woman showed a look of disdain, looking him up and down, as if looking at a pile of garbage, "I heard that you, a murderer, have lived in the Lingang Welfare Institute since you were a child, and the old lady used to have a little pity, but now she is just a little miscellaneous person who has no one to teach her!" Your parents may be like this, otherwise they wouldn't have thrown you in a welfare home and let you harm others! ”
"How dare you say that! I... I'm fighting with you! Like a cat whose tail was suddenly stepped on, and like a child who had destroyed his beloved thing, Han Dong's face turned red and he shouted.
He suddenly rushed at the woman, his eyes wide and bloodshot at the edges.
With an indomitable momentum!
"Shhh Xiaoxin gasped, he was the first policeman to react, he stretched out his arms to hug him, but he didn't want to be forcibly freed by him, and he almost broke a bone.
But in the end, Han Dong slowed down.
Several other policemen also reacted, and several people rushed up, which restrained him.
"You, you, you... What are you going to do, don't come here! Caught off guard, the woman was so frightened that she couldn't speak.
Seeing that Han Dong was being dragged by several people, she still stepped back uneasily, and then spoke again: "A murderer is a murderer, what's the matter, you still want to kill me in front of the police?" ”
"You saw the person in charge, too." She said to Xu Qiangdong, "There's nothing to doubt now, right, why don't you lock him up quickly?" ”
"It's excessive." Xu Qiangdong didn't reply to her, only shook his head, his face full of disgust.
"It's really excessive, I don't take you seriously." The woman chimed in.
Xu Qiangdong shook his head again, and he didn't know if this woman really didn't understand or pretended not to understand.
He turned to Han Dong and said seriously: "We will find out the truth, and we will not let the bad guys go unpunished, and we won't let the good guys be wronged." ”
"But now I just want to tear her mouth apart, and at least swell that face!" Han Dong gritted his teeth, and the grabbed limbs were forced, as if he wanted to break free.
"I'm sorry, no!" Xu Qiangdong shook his head, regret on his face.
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Under the anger, Han Dong only felt that his vision was blurred, and his eyes gradually turned red, and blood appeared. The woman's face fluttered back and forth in front of her eyes, and those mean words kept echoing in her ears.
"Boom~" At a certain moment, his body shook violently, and he could only hear a buzzing in his ears. The space suddenly became distorted, and an invisible but powerful pressure squeezed in from all directions, trying to penetrate from all parts of the body.
"Ahh Han Dong drank lowly, and the huge pressure made him hum, and he felt like he was about to be crushed into pulp.
But in the next moment, a different kind of clear stream gushed out from the deepest part of the body, instantly swam around the body, and finally sprayed outward from the three thousand acupoints.
The intense pressure to kill people disappeared, and the blood in front of him began to fade. The sight was clear again, but the sight was different.
In the mist, dozens of creatures roamed in the air. Several of them were humanoid, and many more were strange creatures of various sizes. The costumes worn are also very different, including modern urban clothes, Republic of China tunics, and medieval Victorian court dresses. In the corners, there are even three guys who only cover important parts with leaves and weeds, and they don't know what kind of nationality they are.
Among these creatures, the middle-aged man in the front who was wearing a black tight combat suit with dark stacked armor and a fan on his back was the most conspicuous.
He stared at the blood-colored magatama wide, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a confident evil chuckle.
He said, "Young man, do you want to dance too?" ”
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Han Dong's mouth was wide open, and he stood in place as if struck by lightning. Everything in front of him was really beyond imagination, if it weren't for the two grinning children in floral dresses not far away, holding hands and staggering this way, he would definitely feel that he was really hallucinating this time.
It's those two ghost kids!
He was breathless, and although he had heard them talking a few times, it was the first time he had seen them in person, except for that dream.
The two ghost children seemed to feel the change in him, and they floated up to him and began to clap their hands and circle around.
"Welcome to the real world, brother. Then, give me all your flesh and soul! ”
"Welcome to the real world, brother. Then, give me all your flesh and soul! ”
……
It was supposed to be a horrific scene, with never-drying blood and tears flowing down his face and disappearing from his pale neck into the floral dress.
But Han Dong didn't panic, he smiled lightly, and bit it with his right index finger close to his mouth.
Blood oozed from the wound, but it was a demonic cyan mixed with a smear of ash. If you look closely, you can still see the light hidden in the depths.
There is a strange fragrance in the space, which is not strong, but it smells into the heart.
"Yes, that's it, the fruit that makes people intoxicated, the powerful power that turns all beings upside down!" The ghost kids stopped spinning and took a deep breath to show their intoxication.
The other creatures that swayed in the mist also stopped moving, and they all turned in unison, their eyes bursting with a palpitating light. The next moment, they swooped in with a roar, and the leader was the middle-aged man who killed Matt!
The fan that was originally behind his back was held in his hand, rising in the wind, and in an instant it became the size of a house. The evil chuckle on his face was gone, and had turned into fanaticism.
"Hahaha, this power, this power, I would like to call you the strongest!" He yelled, "So, contribute it!" ”
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"Bang!" A muffled sound rang out from the chaotic space, and powerful fluctuations spread out in all directions. The middle-aged killer Matt was originally the first to rush in front of Han Dong, but now he flew away at a faster speed.
A continuous crash was heard, and the other strange creatures that rushed forward staggered backwards, seemingly unseen walls between them.
As for the huge fan in Matt's hand, it has somehow fallen into his hands, not only returning to its original appearance, but even shrinking and shrinking, and finally becoming a "maple leaf".
"This weapon is okay, and it will be useful until I return to the world." Han Dong showed a satisfied look, and with a touch of his palm, the "maple leaf" magically stuck to the back of his hand, leaving only a pale green mark.
He shifted his gaze upwards to the embarrassed figures in the distance, and then to the blurred crowd beyond the mist, and his gaze gradually became cold.
"Whoever resorts to violence, violence will shut him up!" He whispered, his thumb and forefinger together.
The blood of the demon suddenly turned into green smoke, drifting towards these creatures, drifting towards those people.
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"Boom!" The humming of the yellow bell rang out again, and the space shattered like a battered mirror, each fragment still reflecting a strange scene.
The mist dissipated, and the strange creatures let out a desperate cry like the end of the world, and their figures gradually became transparent.
The two children were equally faint, and they stepped aside as the strange creatures swarmed up, the hollow holes silent at the noise.
And now, as they approached, a terrifying smile appeared once again on their chubby pale faces.
"I'll see you soon, brother, in the near future."
"Not long after!"
"When the time comes, this fruit and this power will belong to us."
"It's ours!"
They said.
"Really?" Han Dong also smiled, but his face was calm, "I'm looking forward to it." ”
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"Whew~" Han Dong's chest rose and fell, and he breathed air greedily, as if he had just fallen into a long suffocation.
"Xiao Dong, Xiao Dong, what's wrong with you?" There was a question next to him, and he turned his head to meet Shang Anqing's concerned gaze.
"It's okay, Sister An." He barely smiled, but his body stumbled, and he almost fell.
"Ah, be careful!" An Qing exclaimed, and quickly stretched out her hand, which was able to hold on.
She looked the former up and down, and the look of worry on her face was even worse: "What happened to you just now, standing motionless, but your eyes were staring directly at the people opposite, as if you had fallen into an evil spirit." ”
"Evil?" Han Dong was stunned for a moment, his thoughts reversed, and he remembered what he had just seen and heard.
So, his complexion changed greatly, and he grabbed An Qing's shoulder and said hurriedly: "Did there be anything abnormal just now?" ”
"Anomaly?" Before An Qing could speak, Xu Qiangdong next to him shook his head and said seriously, "There is no abnormality, except for you." ”
"Oh, yes." His eyebrows suddenly raised, and he pouted to the other side, "If you want to say that it is abnormal, it is now." ”
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! There was a crisp sound directly opposite, and Han Dong and the others followed the sound, and saw that several family members of the deceased who were clamoring earlier had stretched out their slaps and slammed them in unison to their faces for some reason.
"It's... What the hell is going on? The others were shocked, they could clearly see the incredulity and pain in the eyes of several family members, and hear their wails, but none of them stopped.
No, not only that, but there were two normal family members who went to pull them, but when they made physical contact, they were like electricity, and after a few convulsions, they also began to pump their mouths.
"This is evil." Xu Qiangdong's eyes narrowed and he muttered to himself.
Clear fingerprints appeared on those people's faces, the corners of the mouth cracked, and blood slowly oozed out, Han Dong looked at the misery in front of him in a daze, and couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.
He could clearly remember everything just now, the mist and strange creatures were still in front of him, and the strange appearance of these people in front of him should be caused by the last green smoke. But when I look at other people's appearances, I don't know at all. The most critical thing is, the most critical thing is...
The guy who calmly apologized just now, the guy who bit his finger in the mist and dripped cyan blood, the guy who faced the chaos indifferently and finally looked forward to seeing the ghost child sooner, he was not himself at all!
"Ah, yes!" His heart thumped, and he couldn't help but look at his right index finger, but he saw that it was intact and there was no scar at all. But on the back of that hand, there was a faint glowing pale green maple leaf imprint.
Yes, these are all true.
Yes, resort to violence, violence will shut him up.
He said in his heart.