Zhang Qixin: "Buddha, your mother! It's not the woman you love who is *, it's not the woman you love who dies, of course you're relaxed! When your wife dies, see if you can say that?! ”

I was speechless.

If you think about it carefully, in fact, if you casually persuade people to let go of hatred for no reason, isn't it a kind of evil?

Alas.

Indeed Buddha your mother.

"Okay, the next time you see her, I'll tell her for you." I say.

Zhang Qixin's anger subsided at this time, but looking at his appearance, both eyes were moist, and he looked very emotional.

After I saw that he calmed down, I continued the topic: "Now Xue Jianing has misunderstood you, regarded you as an enemy, and wanted to kill you." Let's find a way to help you avoid this. ”

Zhang Qixin looked very indifferent: "What does it matter? Die, die, I originally planned to go down to find her after helping Jia Ning take revenge, rather than die in the hands of the police, it is better to die in her hands...... By the way, if I die, I should be able to see her and talk to her, right? ”

Belch......

There are three kinds of people in the world who are the most difficult to communicate.

Psychotics, drunkards, and people who want to die.

Should I be kind and persuade him not to commit suicide? But after thinking about it, he is already a person who has carried five lives, and even if I persuade him to be positive, it seems that he will not escape the death penalty in the end.

I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't think of a reason to be "kind", but I felt that I should do it.

"That...... If you die, you can die, but can you not die here? If you die here, my stupid buddy will have a headache. "I finally figured out why I wanted to persuade Zhang Qixin not to commit suicide!

Zhang Qixin was stunned for a moment: "The police officer who locked you in is your buddy?" ”

I smiled helplessly: "Hair is small." ”

"Oh." He didn't say anything, but asked me, "Will Jianing come to me again?" ”

I said, "Tomorrow, not tonight." ”

Zhang Qixin: "Why? ”

Me: "The ghost kills her, and she usually only strikes once a night, and now that she's done it, she probably won't show up again tonight." ”

"Oh." He sighed in disappointment.

*

Zuo Zheng was ruthless enough, and he never came back that night, and I was forced to stay with a serial murderer all night. Zhang Qixin may have known that his limit was approaching, so he became much more "kind", talked to me a lot, and his attitude was much more frank than when the police interrogated him during the day.

At first, I just chatted casually, but then I thought something was wrong!

This guy is too honest with me, right? It's like confessing your crime!

So I had a heart, and secretly took out my mobile phone to record, I don't know if Zhang Qixin knows or not, sometimes even I feel that the intention is too obvious, but he seems to be ignoring, and he explained everything in one go.

I love to hear about it.

*

When it was almost dawn, Zhang Qixin fell asleep.

I sat in a chair, saved the recording and sent it to Zuo Zheng, at this time, I was always happy in my heart, thinking that I had made a great contribution this time, right? Zuo Zheng should be able to read my lips obediently now, right?

After the message was sent, I happily made up the scene of Zuo Zheng's fart coming over and asking me to "get out of prison", that guy has been throwing me in the face recently, how ugly his face was at that time, so when he came to "invite" me out, it should be my turn to throw him face, right?

Sure enough, after a while, there was the sound of footsteps unique to leather shoes outside the corridor outside.

I am most familiar with this footstep, who else could it be besides Zuo Zheng?

He opened the door.

"Let's go." He said to me.

I was surprised: "That's it? ”

His second monk was puzzled: "What 'just like that'?" ”

“…… It's nothing. "I'm disappointed, as the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, I'm ready to be praised, I didn't expect him to behave as usual, or a cold face.

Well, I retreated and said, "The prisoners have already confessed, and this case is closed, right?" Can you help me decipher the lip language? ”

"Yes."

The sound of heaven!

I was instantly moved, and I felt that you are really a fucking kind little angel! I almost rushed over to hug him and kiss him high!

Zuo Zheng said: "I think you have a lot of talent for being a policeman, have you considered taking the police academy to try?" ”

I was embarrassed: "Ah Zheng, what are you kidding?" Where am I fit to be a police officer? ”

"Very efficient, very clever, very good, and most importantly, the prisoner we have interrogated for many days is immediately relieved in front of you. None of my men are more useful than you. Zuo Zheng said, he was still very serious.

But the more serious he was, the more I couldn't help laughing.

"Ah Zheng, don't be kidding, I don't look like a police officer at all......"

"Just because you don't look like a police officer at all, it's easier to make useful statements during interrogations."

“……”

Thinking about it this way, I really think I'm a good seedling to be a police officer!

However, I still can't betray Master: "Forget it, I think it's good to get a tattoo." Many people think that my craftsmanship is good, and the tattoos I make are just enough to eat, and this craft has been passed down by my master, and I can't betray my master when others are gone, right? ”

Zuo Zheng said: "Making tattoos always feels that it is not a serious job. ”

"I also have legal taxes, it's not appropriate for you to talk to a legal taxpayer like this, right?" I laughed.

He was about to persuade me to change jobs, but at this moment, his face suddenly changed, and he walked quickly into the detention room and pulled out a black and thick object from under Zhang Qixin's pillow.

Woman's hair!

Plait!

Isn't that the same braid that appeared last night?

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qixin was woken up by Zuo Zheng's big move, he glanced at Zuo Zheng in a daze, and asked puzzledly.

Zuo Zheng looked at me with a stern expression: "Has anyone been here?" ”

I was innocent: "No. This place is the territory of your police, what materials are made of this gate, and what is the quality, don't you have a point in your heart as a policeman? The door has been closed since you left, and it was not opened until you came, and who else will be able to come in during this time? ”

"......" Zuo Zheng stared at me speechlessly.

What kind of anger is this uncle? Even if he gets angry, he shouldn't be aiming at me, it's my business!

Zuo Zheng grabbed the braid and said, "I sent this hair to the appraisal department last night, and the appraisal results have not come out yet, why did this hair come back?" ”

I was innocent: "The things were lost by the identification department, you ask them to go." ”

Zuo Zheng: "You don't know what's going on?" ”

"I don't know!"

Of course, I know very well in my heart that Xue Jianing appeared last night to use her own hair to make a braid and use it to hang Zhang Qixin, because of our appearance, she had to break her hair and escape, leaving the braid - so this braid became her revenge token, and her revenge was not avenged, and this braid would always find Zhang Qixin.

Last night, the hair that was sent to the identification department, "it" got it back on its own!

But can I say these words to Zuo Zheng?

Of course not!

At this moment, Zhang Qixin suddenly rushed over, slammed the two of us hard, and rushed out.

The sudden change made me stunned for a moment, not to mention me, even Zuo Zheng was stupid.

But I reacted quickly.

Zhang Qixin is a person who has long held the heart of death, so how could he escape?

He has only one purpose for escaping now, and that must be to find Jing Tianxiang for revenge!

That was his last wish alive!

He must have wanted to go to Jing Tianxiang for revenge!

Just when I just thought of this, Zuo Zheng immediately took out a gun and aimed it at Zhang Qixin as soon as he reacted, shouting: "Don't run!" ”

Click.

He pulled the insurance.

I was in a hurry, and quickly pounced and grabbed his gun: "Don't shoot!" ”

He also yelled at the guards who had already pulled out their guns: "Don't shoot!" ”

According to the convention, Zuo Zheng may just take out a gun to intimidate the fleeing suspect, but now Zhang Qixin is an unlucky guy who is haunted by ghosts and bad luck.