Following.

Just as Meng Jingheng was about to lead Mo Yuyang to atone for Bai Jianming's sins today, the prison guard suddenly ran to him out of breath and said, "Meng, Chief Meng, it's not good!" Something happened to Mo Yuyang!! ”

Meng Jingheng's face froze, and he quickly said to the prison guards: "Let's go, take a look." ”

The prison guard followed behind him and truthfully reported the situation: "Although I have already called the emergency number, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

Meng Jingheng didn't speak with a calm face, but just strode towards the single room where Mo Yuyang was being held.

At this time, outside Mo Yuyang's single room, there was no one gathered.

First, the doctors and nurses who treated him packed up and left after his fever had subsided

Secondly, as soon as the prison guard in charge of patrolling found out that something had happened to him, he immediately ran to report to Meng Jingheng.

Therefore, things have not yet been heard.

Meng Jingheng walked in to take a look, and saw Mo Yuyang leaning against the wall with his legs crossed, his head drooping so that he couldn't see his facial expression clearly, and his hands were empty in front of his chest......

At first glance, it looked like he was sleeping, and Meng Jingheng even felt that as long as he shouted, "Mo Yuyang!" The other party will immediately jump up like a spring and wake up.

"Chief Meng, I'm afraid he's already ......" The prison guard took advantage of Meng Jingheng's look at Mo Yuyang and said, "It's dead." ”

Hearing this, Meng Jingheng stepped forward and poked out a finger under Mo Yuyang's nose, not to mention that there was more air out and less air intake, it was already out of gas at all!

Meng Jingheng immediately pressed his hand to his heart, and the result was still a signal that the person in front of him had died.

How do people die?

Meng Jingheng didn't feel sorry for people like Mo Yuyang, he just wanted to do an autopsy now.

In the next second, he squatted on the ground and reached out to lift Mo Yuyang's lowered head.

I saw that Mo Yuyang's face was left with more than a dozen finger marks drawn by Bai Su, which was nothing unusual, Meng Jingheng's gaze continued to ......

Then his gaze froze.

Mo Yuyang's throat was bleeding non-stop, but because he had been lowering his head just now, and Meng Jingheng was looking down at him, he didn't notice this.

In addition, Mo Yuyang is wearing black clothes, just from the color, it is indeed similar to dried blood, but it is not impossible to see it, no, Meng Jingheng can see it.

He withdrew his hand, turned his head to the prison guard next to him, and said, "You go and call the forensic doctor in the bureau." ”

"Yes!" The prison guards went immediately.

Moments later, a female forensic doctor quickly appeared behind the prison guard.

After Meng Jingheng pointed at Mo Yuyang with her eyes, the female forensic doctor immediately stepped forward and examined her hands and feet neatly.

The results came out quickly.

Mo Yuyang's fatal wound came from his throat, and there was no damage except for the scratches left by Bai Su.

The female forensic doctor also found a long, thin needle from Mo Yuyang's throat.

When she found it, it was nailed into Mo Yuyang's throat, leaving only a slight bulge, otherwise the female forensic doctor would really not be able to touch it.

Meng Jingheng looked at the murder weapon handed over by the female forensic doctor and pondered.

"Ahh I know! The prison guard next to him suddenly remembered something and said: "When Mo Yuyang had a high fever the day before yesterday, he knocked out the infusion stand, so that the doctor had no choice but to give him an injection, could this needle be accidentally left here by the doctor at that time?" ”

Hearing this, Meng Jingheng said in a deep voice: "It is also possible that Mo Yuyang secretly hid it while the doctors and nurses were not paying attention. ”

Yes, it's just a needle, and who cares if it goes to the trash when the medical staff discard it every time they run out? The female forensic doctor said at this time: "Chief Meng, the prisoner's throat was pierced by needles many times and repeatedly to form such a large area of wounds, so to speak, his entire throat was rotten, which shows that he must have suffered great torture and pain at that time, but from the furnishings around him

Look, he doesn't seem to be out of control. "Yes, the mattresses, water cups, and shoes around Mo Yuyang are all neatly placed, and if ordinary people are in pain, they will more or less use some external things to distract them, such as pulling the quilt, biting the quilt, smashing the water cup, kicking shoes, etc., but Mo Yuyang has no this at all

Do it.

In the words of the prison guards, that is: Mo Yuyang was very calm last night.

"By the way, he still has this on his body." The female forensic doctor then took a toy car to Meng Jingheng to look at.

Meng Jingheng took a look at it and said, "I already knew this, he brought it back from his mother, I didn't think there was any danger, so I kept it for him." ”

"Oh, that's right." The female forensic doctor nodded and lifted the stubble.

Mo Yuyang's body needs to be claimed by his relatives after all.

As soon as he thought of this, Meng Jingheng couldn't help but take out the contract he had just signed with Mo Yuyang from the drawer, and the words "Mo Yuyang" on it were vivid, but he didn't expect that the person was already dead.

Legally speaking, Mo Yuyang is not guilty of death, but from the perspective of reason and humanity, this person is innocent of death, because when he was alive, he really failed too many people.

In the middle of his thoughts, Meng Jingheng called the plainclothes who were in charge of monitoring Mo Yuyang before and asked them if they had the contact number of Mo Yuyang's younger brother.

Coincidentally, Mo Nian did leave a number for one of them, mainly hoping that the "good friend" played by plainclothes would call Mo Yuyang immediately as soon as he found out that something was wrong.

Unexpectedly, if you don't contact you, you can't contact you, but if you contact you, you want to convey the news of Mo Yuyang's death.

A trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes of several plainclothes people, they didn't want to hurt the kind-hearted teenager, but there was no way, God would make people.

In the end, it was the plainclothes who wrote down Mo Nian's mobile phone number at that time who called.

The boy should have been in class, but the phone rang only once, and he was cut off by the other party.

Ten seconds later, a text message came, which read: Big brother, I'm sorry, I'm about to get out of class, I'll call you later.

Plainclothes originally wanted to tell Mo Nian about this in one go, but he was interrupted like this, but he lost a little courage, and he only felt that seconds were like years.

After more than ten minutes, I only heard the mobile phone ringing.

After the plainclothes complexed face slid down the answer button, he gently "hey".

Mo Nian's energetic voice sounded with a little confusion: "Big brother, why didn't you answer my phone a few days ago?" I just want to ask you, did my eldest brother arrive in Beicheng safely, why don't you answer my phone like my eldest brother? ”

What do you want him to say?

Forget it, let's be honest!

After hesitating for a while, plainclothes said, "Mo Nian, I'm a policeman." ”

Mo Nian said confusedly: "Big brother, don't be joking, okay?" I'm asking you about my brother......"

"I'm not kidding, you listen to me......" plainclothes said solemnly: "The few people who follow your brother are actually policemen." ”

After Mo Nian was speechless for a while, he stammered and asked, "You, you are the police, then my brother is ......"

Plainclothes said: "Your brother is a prisoner, we are just responsible for monitoring him, not any good friend of his, it's just that your brother doesn't want you and your mother to know about this, so he temporarily asked us to accompany him to act, I'm sorry Mo Nian, I deceived you in this matter." ”

At this time, Mo Nian's entire focus fell on the sentence "Your brother is a prisoner", and he asked eagerly, "Won't it?" My brother is a good man, he won't break the law! Big Brother ...... No, comrade police, are you mistaken? My brother ...... How could he be a prisoner? Hearing the young man's tone of almost crying, plainclothes sighed in his heart and said: "Mo Yuyang committed several crimes in Beicheng, but you and your mother don't know about it, including bribing government officials, cutting corners in construction, poisoning and murdering your father-in-law, and escaping from prison

…… In short, if he made a mistake, he must be severely punished by the law. ”

"How can this be...... Mo Nian choked up on the other side: "No wonder my brother looks so thin, and his behavior is a little abnormal, I asked him what happened, and he has been reluctant to tell me......"

Plainclothes said: "This time Mo Yuyang came back, just to see you and your mother, so that he could go back to prison for the rest of his life." ”

Hearing this, Mo Nian couldn't help but whimper, and there was a voice from the side, "Ah Nian, what's wrong with you?" The voice of inquiry.

I only heard Mo Nian drop the sentence "I'll go to the bathroom", then quickly pulled out the chair and ran around.

A moment later, there was a thud of the door slamming.

Plainclothes guessed that Mo Nian should have been hiding in the bathroom at this time, so he asked, "Is it convenient to talk now?" ”

Mo Nian cried and gasped: "It's convenient...... You, you go on! Is my brother ...... What happened...... What's wrong? ”

This young man...... It's surprisingly sharp.

Plainclothes thought to herself, and couldn't help but ask, "How do you know what happened to your brother?" ”

Mo Nian was in a panic, but his logic became clear: "Because you just told me that my brother went back to the countryside this time just to see me and our mother, which shows that he is not ready to tell us what he has done.

And since you are willing to pretend to be my brother's good friend, it proves that you do not intend to debunk my brother, but you called me today and told me my brother's identity as a prisoner.

Doesn't that go against my brother's original intention? So, please tell me what happened to my brother! ”

"You're right." Plainclothes admitted: "Your brother...... Committed suicide. ”

"Smack".

Mo Nian heard the sound of smashing his mobile phone, and immediately after, plainclothes heard a heart-rending wail! It shook his heart and then panicked. The plainclothes waited and waited, but found that although the phone had been connected, it had not been answered, because the boy began to cry bitterly after the wailing......