Writer's Truth

I stood on the bare rock, and the clothes of the night enveloped me – Nietzsche

On the roaring train, Yan Feng's fingers rubbed his temples and looked at the document in front of him.

Originally, they drove here, but in consideration of the safety of the witnesses and the possibility of accidents, after all, the murderer was still at large, so the police cars were temporarily distributed to them, and he took the train back to Yunhe City.

Accompanying him was an important eyewitness - Liu Wenyu.

What is on the run, one thing Yan Feng can be sure of now is that the so-called "Yunhe Hero", that is, the criminal suspect Wang Hongjie, is now a fierce and unlucky person - no matter how murderous the criminal was, he could not resist the demon's butcher's knife.

He could even imagine that in some dimly lit room away from the crowd, the demon raised the butcher's knife in his hand and skillfully dismembered him, some feeding the livestock, and some leaving it on the scene as a souvenir.

Like to collect bones, this is one of the important descriptions of Yunxiang killers, and in the house back then, a lot of ornaments carved from bones were also found.

Yan Feng, who made such a discovery, once wanted to report to his superiors, but finally decided to investigate on his own for the time being.

First, because this is a war letter against him, and secondly, there is no similar murder case now, Wang Hongjie's life and death are uncertain, and just such a vague sentence is not enough for everyone to attach great importance to.

"On September 12, the first murder of the police occurred, and Wang Hongjie's second personality awakened and kept trying to seize control of the main personality......"

"Bruce Lee called the police on the evening of the 24th ......"

"The next day, the second murder of the police ......"

"The note has the words '12,24,12' written on it, which is confirmed to be the number of the first letter of Li Xiaolan's name......"

"The day after the second police murder, I went to Baicheng County to investigate and learned what happened......"

"Officer Yan, I'm sorry for all the inconvenience I have caused you over the past few years."

After carefully reading this information again, I gradually sketched out in my mind that the demon was proudly thinking about him showing off everything about himself, and I couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea.

"September 12th, September 24th, September 25th......" digesting the beginning and end of all this, Yan Feng rubbed his temples again, which made the tired brain relax a little.

"That...... Captain? Liu Wenyu's voice seemed a little unconfident, "Captain, I feel that Mr. Wen ...... Shouldn't be that kind of person, right? He does like to meddle in some police cases sometimes, but many cases have been solved because of his opinions......"

"This greatly increased his suspicion!" Yan Feng's voice was still unquestionable, "And if he is indeed not the murderer I am looking for, then I only need to check at that time, whether he has been to Baicheng County in the same time!" ”

"Oh......" Liu Wenyu lowered his head, fell into thought, and after a long time, a sentence came out: "I still don't believe that Teacher Wen will be such a person." ”

"I hope so!" Yan Feng replied, then got up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom, you can see good things!" ”

With that, he walked towards the bathroom.

Turning on the faucet, cool tap water flowed from it, and he took a handful and poured it on his cheeks, and the coolness quickly dispelled fatigue and sleepiness.

"Alas, the world is going down!" An old voice came, and hearing this, Yan Feng couldn't help but look there.

It was a hunchbacked old man, he was hunched up, holding a newspaper in his hand, his sparse hair was gray, and he stepped on a pair of cloth shoes, and sighed: "When will killing a police officer be called a 'chivalrous'?" ”

"Uncle, who are you?" Yan Feng couldn't help but be a little curious, "You are also concerned about this case?" ”

"Hey! Who doesn't pay attention to this incident that happened to Yunhe? The old man was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then replied: "If you want me to say, this murderer is simply a beast!" He was so mad that he killed the policeman! ”

Even more frustrating criminals haven't been caught yet......

"Eh, by the way, speaking of which, you're also concerned about this case?" Although the old man's voice was a little old, his voice was still very smooth, and there was a special magnetism, "Since I saw this case on the 12th, I have paid a little attention to it, and I have been paying attention to it until the second case appeared on the 25th!" ”

"Yes, uncle, I'm also watching this case, I heard that the murderer escaped, but the real identity came out." As if attracted by the magnetic voice, Yan Feng also became a little interested in him.

"Huh? So fast? The old man was obviously a little surprised, "Okay! The efficiency of the people's police in handling cases is fast! The second case has only happened for two days, and the case has been solved! ”

Seemingly excited about the detection of the case, the old man pointed to the newspaper and said: "Look, the newspaper on the 27th has just had a little description of the details of the case, and the police have cracked it!" It should be soon, and the murderer will be caught, right? This kind of murderer must be shot! ”

"That depends on how the court decides." Yan Feng showed a very rare smile and lit a cigarette, "We can't just say it's a death sentence!" ”

"Yes, it's only 3 days before the National Day, even if it's a death sentence, it may be after the National Day," the old man seemed a little resistant to the smell of smoke, "Young man, can you help me look at the watch?" I can't read the words on it clearly. ”

"It's five thirty-two in the afternoon, uncle," Yan Feng smiled and read.

"Ah, it's not early, I have to get out of the car!" The old man patted his thigh, and his rickety body walked out of the bathroom, and he didn't forget to close the toilet door when he left, "Goodbye, young man, I wish you a happy journey!" ”

"Well, goodbye, old man." Yan Feng nodded.

The old man smiled, his face wrinkled together like paper that had been picked up and then spread out, and he waved his hand as if to say goodbye.

"Click-" The toilet door slammed shut with a snap of the lock.

………………

Tired...... So sleepy...... I'm ...... Where is it?

Wang Hongjie slowly opened his eyes and looked around with a little confusion.

It was a room covered in plastic wrap, surrounded by darkness, and above his head was a surgical lamp, which emitted a bright white light, but not at all dazzling.

He tried to get up from the ground, but found that his hands and feet were all tied with labor, and he looked around, only to find that he was not lying on the ground, but on a dissecting table.

The dissecting table is equipped with complete instruments, including a sink for the staff to wash their palms, and a high-pressure water gun underneath.

But there is no doubt that these are instruments that have never been used, and Wen Yifan will not electrify the cellar, and naturally he will not connect water pipes to it.

A trace of panic appeared on Wang Hongjie's face, he moved left and right, but there were bursts of soreness in his lower abdomen and waist.

Where is this?

"Are you awake?" A very jumpy-sounding female voice came, and he hurriedly looked at the source of the voice, and found that above his head stood a girl of about sixteen years old, with dyed white hair, chewing gum casually, "Don't move when you wake up, I'm helping you shave your head!" ”

"You! Who are you! Wang Hongjie shouted, the sound of the head pusher sounded, and countless hard hairs fell out.

"Shhh Wen Qingyu complained a little dissatisfied, and soon said in a happy voice: "But it's okay, anyway, when the time comes, you have to clean up your scalp inside and out!" ”

"What do you want to do!" Wang Hongjie struggled desperately, but this struggle did not bring any improvement to his situation.

"I'm too difficult~" Wen Qingyu sighed, "Teacher, didn't you deliberately make things difficult for me!" It's too much to not be allowed to use anesthetic needles! ”

"Qingyu, I seem to have heard ...... word 'excessive' just now!" The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground came, and after hearing this, Wen Qingyu slowly turned his head slightly stiffly, and immediately changed the topic: "Old ...... Teacher! Done with everything? ”

"Well, it's going well," Wen Yifan didn't hold on to this sentence, he casually dropped a black garbage bag, "The reason why we don't have anesthesia is because we don't have so much time to wait for him to wake up." ”

"Master, this is ......" Wen Qingyu opened the garbage bag, which contained a bunch of old man's clothes, head coverings, wigs and silicone, "Could it be that you ...... master"

"Yes, go find an old friend and say a few words," Wen Yifan nodded, stretched out his arms, Wen Qingyu saw this, picked up the transparent raincoat on the side, and put it on Wen Yifan and himself, "Since you are ready, let's start, Mr. Wang Hongjie." ”

"You...... Who are you......" Wang Hongjie struggled desperately, but unfortunately, when designing the dissecting table, the most important thing was stability.

"On September 12th, kill a police officer, and on September 25th, kill a second police officer," Wen Yifan's left hand poked out slightly, and took out a sharp scalpel made of porcelain, "If you talk about guts, you are much better than me, the so-called 'Yunxiang Murderer', at least not as a last resort, I won't fight the idea of the police." ”

"Aren't you going to come out to see me?" The scalpel was against Wang Hongjie's neck, Wen Yifan shouted coldly, ceramics will not be detected like steel, this is common sense.

"Despicable!" Fang Cai's timidity disappeared in an instant, Wang Hongjie's eyes were bloodshot because of anger, seeing this, Wen Yifan just smiled and motioned Wang Hongjie to look at the corner of the wall on the side.

Wang Hongjie looked there with a little doubt, but found a woman who was also bound here as himself......

Elaine Lee!

"I'm telling you, if you touch her, even if I die, I'll die with you!" Wang Hongjie, who saw this scene, stared at Wen Yifan with dead eyes, and there was an undisguised killing intent in it.

"It's rude!" Wen Yifan was full of emotion, but the next second cut off Li Xiaolan's neck in an instant!

"Ahhhh

In the end, he still exhausted all his strength, only those eyes, still staring at the demon in front of him with hatred.

"So angry?" Wen Yifan smiled lightly and motioned for Wang Hongjie to look there again.

Li Xiaolan's body disappeared without a trace......

Not a single drop of blood.

Wang Hongjie stared at Wen Yifan in disbelief, only to see the latter slowly lean down and smile: "May I ask if it is Wang Hongjie who is talking to me now, or his sub-personality, or ...... What about Miss Elaine Lee? ”