"No wonder that man said you were special." Hang Chengsheng said.

Coco felt that time was frozen for a moment, and what information in his mind was suddenly connected, why didn't he think of it before?! Hang Chengsheng is not alone!

He is indeed smart, and the abuse accumulated over the years has given him a lot of time to slowly make revenge plans, but many things are difficult to imagine a person can do, and between the thoughts in his mind, there was a vague sound of dispute outside the door, which attracted the attention of other policemen, except Xun Keran and Hang Chengsheng's eyes, like a single connection, shielding all surrounding interference.

Hang Chengsheng opened his mouth and made a mouth shape, he didn't say the name, but he already understood from Coco's tight eyes that the meaning he wanted to express had reached its destination.

Fang He.

The sound of the dispute outside the door disappeared, and Xue Yang looked back at Hang Chengsheng, and then at the forensic doctor with a somewhat pale face.

Xun Keran felt a bell ringing in her head, and she was looking for a way out in her mind's intricate thoughts, but it seemed that she only saw thorns. It took a while for her to regain her voice, "Who are you?" ”

Hang Chengsheng smiled faintly, but Coco was almost infected by his smile, that clean and delicate face that was not like a man, revealing a heartfelt smile, as if returning to the sun after watching a horror movie, happily sighing that it was still a beautiful reality, sincerely satisfied, everything was not the horror and sadness in the movie.

The handcuffed man took a deep breath slowly, slowly raised his eyes, there was too much knowledge in his dark eyes, but he seemed to have nothing at all.

"We are... Redress ...... It's human, the never-ending darkness. ”

That was the last sentence left by the life of Hang Chengsheng.

When Xun Keran and everyone were stunned for a moment at this sentence, Hang Cheng jumped up from the chair quickly, rushed to the wall with a thunderous movement, and slammed his fingers into the charged socket in the corner of the wall!

Xun Keran heard the exclamations of the police beside him, and saw their swift and panicked figures rushing in front of him, looking for non-conductive objects to interrupt the connection between Hang Chengsheng and the electrical socket, and yelling that the power was off! Pull the switch! Xun Keran heard a crackling sound like a microcurrent in the air around Hang Chengsheng, and Xun Keran saw the electric body twisting and shaking irrepressibly......

Hang Chengsheng, who closed his eyes, seemed to be unable to see anyone else, and kept looking at her, the widening eyes on his white and distorted face, with a smile that seemed to be twitching, strangely recorded Xun Keran's face into the last frame of his life.

……

When the first responders arrived, the police also performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the person lying on the ground, but the emergency doctor just watched, frowning and shaking his head, until the police finally gave up.

The life of Hang Chengsheng has stopped.

Coco felt someone pushing her body, and raised her head stiffly, her face as heavy as the Dead Sea pulling her back to reality, and everyone was silent. Silently going back and forth in and out of the room, Techno silently came in with his camera to take pictures, and Da Xuan silently slowly took Coco out of the room. Everything went on like a pantomime, except for the lingering scorching smell in the air that reminded everyone that this was not acting.

At the last moment of stepping out of the room, Xun Keran glanced back at Hang Chengsheng, and suddenly realized that she had always faced everything after death before, but rarely faced the moment when death came.

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Zhou Daxuan took her to the corridor in the distance, opened the window to ventilate, and the cold wind with a little chill blew into Xun Keran's neck, and she suddenly found the rhythm of so-called reality in the cold.

Da Xuan glanced at the crowd of people coming in and out not far away, "I'm against letting Hang Chengsheng see you, but everyone else thinks this is a good way to get him to speak, especially the director, probably because so many peers are watching this matter, so they are eager to get a confession......"

"Fang He." Coco's soft monologue quickly dissipated into the wind. It took a while for Da Xuan to understand the meaning of the name.

Fang ...... That Fang Crane that Guji mentioned? Hang Chengsheng admitted? Was it Fang He who guided him? ”

"No......" Coco said weakly, pulling her hair, "I can't tell, they are not a mentoring relationship, nor are they a cooperation, but more like a common goal...... I don't know, me! ”

Da Xuan wrapped Coco into his arms with one hand, "It's okay, this matter is not in a hurry, don't think about it so much......"

Not far from the corridor, Xue Yang was approaching quickly, half-open to report something, Da Xuan raised his hand to stop him, and continued to mutter comforting words to Coco, but his eyes were staring at Xue Yang, who was unwilling to leave.

Xun Keran felt that there was a mosquito in her head, which was beginning to buzz from low to high, she turned her back to Xue Yang, shook her body and planned to leave, and Da Xuan naturally followed her. But Xue Yang couldn't stop there, and finally he couldn't help it, and no longer cared about Da Xuan's signal, "Team Zhou!" The director of the bureau is called Xun Forensic ......"

"Not now! You're blind! The roar from the ground not only frightened Xue Yang, but also the people in the corridor, but only Coco, who was close at hand, did not react, just paused for a moment, and continued to hold on to the handle of the stairs and began to walk down......

She needs to be quiet, she needs a space where she doesn't have to think about anything, so that this feeling of being eroded by Hang Chengsheng can be cleaned up......

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The sun poured into the coffee shop, which had just opened in the morning, and there were few customers, and the blues music from the stereo harmonized the scent of coffee beans in the air. As the doorbell rang, Da Xuan appeared in Guji's sight in casual clothes.

"She's okay?" Before Da Xuan could sit down, Guji couldn't wait to ask.

Da Xuan waved his hand away from the waiter and sneered, "What do you say?" ”

As a psychology expert, Gu Ji could easily see Da Xuan's attitude from the other party's expression, "Zhou Da Xuan, you blame me?" I think I don't have anything to be sorry for you, take 10,000 steps back, Fang He is Fang He, I am me, even if I love him, it doesn't mean that I have to take responsibility for everything he does. ”

Da Xuan lowered his eyes and was silent for a while, thinking carefully about the reason why he was angry. Subconsciously raised his hand again and beckoned the waiter, and ordered a drink casually.

"Yes, you're right, whatever that guy did, it shouldn't be counted on you." Da Xuan tugged at the bridge of his nose and pondered, "I'm actually annoyed that I can't figure out what that guy did, but I can say that Hang Chengsheng mentioned Fang He before he died, but we re-examined all of Hang Chengsheng's behavior, and we could only vaguely find traces of others helping, which could not prove anything related to Fang He, in fact, it could not prove that anyone had helped him Hang Chengsheng." ”

"But you know there's no way no one will help him."

"If the director doesn't think so, you should have seen the closing report. It's all been sent. Let me tell you that there are many unclear points that I found, such as who helped Hang Chengsheng pay for the operating expenses of the Sprout Forum, which is not something his salary can afford, and who taught him how to instigate those people to fight each other for enemies and kill people, and the rhetoric he used to persuade those people, I dare to vouch, was designed from the perspective of professional psychology. ”

The ice cubes in the cup floated up and down, and when Da Xuan explained the doubts on Hang Chengsheng's body one by one, Gu Ji never spoke. From her memory and understanding of Fang He, she had already formed a set of Fang He's behavior patterns in her heart, and Zhou Daxuan's description of all kinds did not have any traces of Fang He, but on the contrary, it gave her a vague intuition of Fang He everywhere.

"The strangest thing is Hang Chengsheng's last sentence, "Da Xuan has unconsciously lit a cigarette," he said something about revenge, what kind of human darkness and so on. Specifically, you can look at the internal report of the system, and after saying this, he broke off by himself. ”

"...... justice?" Guji read it silently.

Suddenly feeling a shock, Da Ling took out his ringing mobile phone, and Bai Ling's voice came clearly, "Captain, I'm watching Hang Chengsheng's autopsy." ”

Since Hang Chengsheng died in the bureau, for the sake of prudence, the bureau restarted a series of detailed re-investigations, and the autopsy was handed over to the special team of the provincial department, so Da Xuan sold his face and forced Bai Ling, the "hero of solving the case", to follow the entire autopsy process.

"What tattoo?" Da Xuan asked again on his phone.

"Eh, it's a little under Hang Chengsheng's lower abdomen, there is a very strange-looking tattoo, the forensic doctor said it was a string of English, do you want me to spell it to you?"

"Spell what, read!" Da Xuan extinguished the cigarette briskly.

“ABYSS”/“abyss”

Bai Ling on the other end of the phone and Gu Ji in front of him reported the same English words, which surprised Bai Ling and Da Xuan.

"Team Zhou, you have a ...... over there OTHERS ARE ALSO TALKING ABOUT ABYSS? Bai Ling asked cautiously and confusedly, but hung up the phone with only a perfunctory remark from Da Xuan, because all his eyes were focused on Gu Ji.

"What do you know?"

Gu Ji lowered his eyebrows, sighed, and pondered for a while before answering, "Fang He also has a tattoo on his body, in the position of the back of the neck and spine, the English word for the tattoo is ABYSS. Captain Zhou, I guess you misunderstood the meaning of Hang Chengsheng's sentence, it is not a grievance to redress grievances, ABYSS itself means hell, underworld, and ...... Endless abyss. ”

Da Xuan was stunned for a moment, chewing on the last sentence left by Hang Chengsheng repeatedly in his heart, and a strange feeling arose spontaneously, only then did he realize that that sentence seemed to be a declaration, a statement that belonged to a secret organization, and a prologue to a nightmare.

We are the abyss, the never-ending darkness of humanity.