I snuffed out the last cigarette in the ashtray and slowly rose from my chair, moving my squeambling.

Sometimes memories are not pleasant, especially those that are full of pain, and every time I have to turn over these dusty pasts, I always feel physically and mentally tormented.

11.11 Serial corpse mutilation murder cases are like a fishbone stuck in the throat, and whenever it touches it, the pain will spread throughout the body and will not dissipate for a long time.

At that time, many of us watched Chen Peng being escorted away by the police in front of us.

In the last second, Chen Peng was still using his professional knowledge to analyze the criminal motives of the murderers of the 11.11 serial corpse mutilation murder case.

The next second, he himself became a homicide suspect, and the sudden change made my brain directly short-circuit.

Chen Peng: What kind of person is he?

He has killed so many innocent people, but he can still analyze his criminal motives in front of others as if nothing happened.

Is he crazy?

Or is the reality of this world too harsh?

Although this incident has caused us students a lot of harm, it has taught us that we should not just look at the surface of things.

Seeing is believing, but not necessarily the real world.

******

This night, Nian Yu counted the sound of rain outside the window, looking forward to when the dawn would appear.

Finally caught the dawn, Nian Yu dialed the prison warden Chen Liao as soon as possible, and said directly to the other end of the phone: "Uncle Chen, I still want to see Chen Peng tonight." ”

Chen Fatzi let go of the sleeping girl in his arms, opened his sleepy triangular eyes and had not fully opened, when he heard Nian Yu's eager voice on the phone, he just said into the phone: "Xiao Nian! What time is it? Even if you really want to see Chen Peng, you have to wait until the evening, this early in the morning, can't you let go of your Uncle Chen? ”

When Chen Peng was interrogated last night, Chen Liao held back the fire in his belly, and after being the warden of Beijiang Prison for so many years, Chen Liao felt for the first time that someone could point fingers at him and threaten him.

It's just that this person who wants to blackmail himself is still a hairy young man in his twenties, if he didn't care about Nian Hong's current status, he would have driven Nian Yu out with Chen Liao's temper, but he can only think about this matter now.

Last night, Chen Liao finally found a girl who could comfort his wounded heart, and at the moment he was reminiscing about the spiritual counseling from the girl last night, this damn Nianyu called at this time, disturbing his good dreams, so that he no longer had any sleep, so he had to continue last night's spiritual counseling.

After Chen Liao hung up the phone, he pulled the girl who was still asleep, and pressed her bloated body directly.

The scene at this time can only be described in eight words.

Good cabbage makes the pig arch!

It was still that time, it was still that room, it was still the same two people sitting facing each other last night on either side of the iron railing.

"Got it figured?" Chen Peng looked at Nian Yu, who was sitting not far away, and asked with a smile.

"You and I have no choice...... although he had no sleep all night, Nian Yu's eyes were extremely firm at this moment.

"It seems that you are ready, well, since you want to hear it, then I will tell you about it, so that you can also appreciate this wonderful process." Chen Peng looked at Nian Yu and said.

******

One night in July 2015.

The sparse light rain has been falling for a whole day, and in Bac Giang City at midnight, under the washing of the light rain, there are few pedestrians on the street, and the originally lively barbecue stalls have become much colder because of the rain.

1:30 a.m.

A young man in his early twenties, with a dejected face, walked out of an old neighborhood in the north of the city.

“MD！ That's three hundred, it's fucking black! ”

The man kept cursing in his mouth, and half an hour ago, the man who had just finished drinking with a group of fox friends and dog friends quietly chose a small . Sister, and spent 300 yuan in just ten minutes.

Although, at that time, under the stimulation of alcohol and male hormones, especially in the face of this young beauty, the man felt that it was worth spending a few hundred more. But excited. After the love, the man began to worry about tomorrow's livelihood.

The man came to Bac Giang from other places to work, because he had no skills, he could only do some transportation work in a textile company, and he had little money left in his pocket every month except for the money he had to send back to his family.

Now, in order to relieve loneliness, he spent half a month's food money in the hair washing room at a time, and the man was worried.

Out of the dilapidated neighborhood, the man walked aimlessly, and the man's clothes were soaked again under the slow washing of the fine rain. Looking at those flashing neon signs, the man was unwilling to worry about money every day.

"Why don't I have any money? Why can't I have money? ”

The man asked himself again and again in his heart, he brushed his rain-soaked hair, rubbed his face vigorously, and decided that he wanted to make himself rich no matter what method he used.

In the Chengbei District Farmers' Market, two streets away from the man, a wholesale meat store has just opened its rolling shutter door, ready for the busy early morning.

A slightly chubby proprietress is behind the counter of the store at the moment, busy distributing the goods to the reserved shops.

The Farmers' Market in Seongbuk District, Bac Giang City, is a large wholesale market that supplies all the stores and retail markets in the city, and after 2 a.m. tomorrow, the stores dealing in various commodities will open one after another until about 9 a.m.

This store, called Tanjia Meat Wholesale, is one of the earliest stores in the Chengbei District Farmers' Market to open every day. In order to save money, there are only two people in the store, the boss and the boss, the boss is responsible for collecting money and reconciliation, and the boss is responsible for meat processing and delivery in the back.

Although the days of getting up in the middle of the night and starting to be busy are a little hard, the family is still happy.

But what should have been a peaceful day was completely shattered on this rainy night.

Ten minutes later, the man in his early twenties passed by the meat store, and when he saw the money box in the proprietress hand, he could no longer control his desire for money. He rushed into the store, grabbed the cash box and was about to run out.

The proprietress was stunned by this sudden change, and she subconsciously stabbed the man with the boning knife in her hand.

Although the knife was very sharp, out of the proprietress herself, the knife did not stab the man's vital parts, but only made a cut in the man's arm, which did not cause much damage to the man.

The robber man's heart was already very anxious, and at this moment, he was cut by the boss's knife, and the anger in the man's heart was ignited. He grabbed another knife from the board and was about to stab the proprietress when he was stabbed in the heart from behind.

The boss looked at the bright red blood on his hands and the man who fell to the ground, and was stunned.

The boss, who was unloading the goods outside, saw a sneaky man running into the store quickly, so he immediately followed, but he didn't expect that in less than a minute, he stabbed the man to death.

"Old ...... Husband...... You've killed someone! The proprietress said tremblingly.

"I killed someone...... I killed someone......"

The boss kept talking to himself, and this sudden change made the couple completely lose the ability to think normally.

At this moment, in a Volkswagen sedan across the street, Chen Peng witnessed the whole process.

Seeing the man holding the money box and lying in a pool of blood, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Chen Peng's mouth.