The person who opened the door was a middle-aged uncle, who looked to be in his forties, wore a pair of glasses, and had a very heavy scholarly temperament, but Wang Hongwei seemed to be in a bad state.

His hair was messy, as if he hadn't been washed for days, there were thick dark circles under his eyes, his face was red, he hiccuped from time to time, a smell of alcohol came from his face, his clothes and pants were dirty, and he wore slippers under his feet.

If Wang Hongwei hadn't known from the information that this middle-aged uncle was the husband of the second victim, and had seen the photo of this middle-aged uncle, he might think that this was the sloppy homeless uncle who didn't know what ran out.

"Ahem, hello, I'm from the NSA, I want to ask you a few questions." Wang Hongwei coughed and coughed a few times, took two steps back, the smell of wine was too smoky, and then put the national security card back in his arms and said to the middle-aged uncle.

The middle-aged uncle seemed to have drunk too much, and didn't care about Wang Hongwei's rude behavior, and said weakly: "Please come in." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked into the house, the whole person looked very depressed, like a big tree in the autumn wind, the leaves on the tree were gently blown by the wind, and all withered, a desolate feeling.

Looking at the middle-aged uncle's appearance, Wang Hongwei thought with his toenails, and knew that he must have become like this because he lost his wife and was overly sad.

Wang Hongwei walked into the house, messing around at the door, there were no shoes that could be changed, just when he was struggling with whether to go in barefoot without slippers.

A middle-aged uncle's weak voice came from inside the room: "You don't need to change your shoes, just put your shoes on." It seems that he saw that Wang Hongwei hadn't entered the house for a long time, and remembered that his family was difficult to get off his feet.

Wang Hongwei was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he still didn't change his shoes, and walked into the house directly with his shoes on, and as soon as he entered the room, his brows couldn't help frowning.

Because the house was messy and messy, a lot of things were on the ground, there was garbage, empty beer bottles, toilet paper, newspapers, lunch boxes, etc.

Not only that, but if you smell it carefully, you can smell some very strange smells from the air, like a rancid smell, and looking at the leftovers in the lunch box on the ground, it is not difficult to imagine where the smell came from.

The middle-aged uncle didn't seem to notice the messy floor, he was sitting on the sofa, and there were many things on the sofa.

He casually picked up a can of beer and opened it, raised his head and took a sip, saw Wang Hongwei enter the room, swept all the things on the sofa next to him to the ground with his hand, exposed the sofa below, and motioned to Wang Hongwei: "Please sit." ”

Wang Hongwei looked at the top of the sofa, the stains of different colors were one by one, which could be the stains after the beer was spilled on it, or the leftover food, the vegetable juice flowed onto it, and the materials left behind after drying were probably traces left by the vomit rubbed with their hands.

Anyway, Wang Hongwei didn't want to walk on it, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I'll just stand, I'll just ask a few questions, and I'll leave in a while." ”

"Oh!" The middle-aged man didn't care, took a sip of beer, took out a can of beer from the big plastic bag on the sofa next to him, shook it at Wang Hongwei and asked, "Do you want to drink?" ”

"No thanks." Wang Hongwei directly declined the kindness of the middle-aged man.

But the middle-aged man didn't seem to hear Wang Hongwei's words, and directly threw the beer in his hand to Wang Hongwei.

"Hey~" Wang Hongwei looked at the flying beer, still stretched out his hand to catch the beer, sighed, 'bang', opened the beer, and drank it with the middle-aged uncle.

"Goodo~" took a sip and drank half of the beer directly, then let out a long breath and put the beer on the cabinet next to it.

Wang Hongwei took out a notebook and pen from his arms, opened the notebook and asked the middle-aged man: "I came this time mainly to ask about Ms. Liu Huimin's situation before her death. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he stiffened his drinking movements, took the beer in his mouth away, and threw it aside, his thin body, like a cheetah, stood up violently and came to Wang Hongwei, grabbing Wang Hongwei's shoulders with both hands.

His eyes flashed, as if he had drunk too much and his eyes were cloudy before, and he said in a trembling voice, "You... You've caught it, you've caught the murderer of Amin, right, you've got it, you've got it, you've killed him, and you've got revenge for Amin! Right! Get your revenge!! ”

The more the middle-aged man said the back, the more hoarse his voice became, as if he was a nervous patient, and the hand that grabbed Wang Hongwei's shoulder was also very hard, as if he wanted to grab all his fingers into Wang Hongwei's shoulder, Wang Hongwei was in pain when he grabbed it, and he couldn't help but tense the muscles on his shoulder.

If it weren't for Wang Hongwei watching the middle-aged man on the verge of a nervous breakdown, he couldn't help but shoot when the middle-aged man rushed over to grab him, he stiffly stopped his reflex instinct and didn't punch the middle-aged man.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, the murderer hasn't been caught yet, I came this time to find clues, and strive to catch the murderer as soon as possible, so that the murderer will not go unpunished." Wang Hongwei said as he broke off the middle-aged uncle's hand with his hand, and then comforted the middle-aged uncle.

When the middle-aged uncle heard Wang Hongwei's words, the light in his eyes disappeared, and he became cloudy again, and the whole person took two steps back, ignoring the garbage around him, and suddenly sat down on the ground.

"No revenge, Amin! Amin!! Amin...."The middle-aged uncle muttered the name of the second victim, and tears welled up in his eyes, running down his cheeks and falling on him drop by drop.

"This is true love." Wang Hongwei looked at the middle-aged uncle's appearance and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Love is actually not so complicated, in fact, it is very simple, through the information, you can see that the second victim and the middle-aged uncle, life is very peaceful, there is no romance and vigorous, very simple and calm.

This is true love, not to go to any sea vows, not to go to the sea and rocks, but when one of them dies, the other person will fall into such deep grief, only simple revenge in his mind, to kill the person who killed his lover.

Wang Hongwei believes that if the middle-aged man has the strength to find the murderer, he must kill the murderer in person without the police and avenge his lover.

But the middle-aged uncle, he couldn't find the murderer, and he didn't have the strength, so he could only wait for news here, alone at home gloomy and sad, indulging in alcohol all day long, anesthetizing himself, and his spirit was breaking down day by day.

Looking at the very poor middle-aged uncle, Wang Hongwei couldn't help but think in his mind, whether he would one day become the middle-aged uncle at this time, for someone, he would become so pitiful, so desperate, and so helpless.

"Khan, what kind of nonsense are you thinking?" Wang Hongwei couldn't help but shake his head and threw out the inexplicable idea in his mind.

"You don't have to do this, I will definitely help you avenge, I will definitely help Amin avenge." Wang Hongwei squatted down and looked at the middle-aged uncle who was crying, like a puppet without a soul.

"Really... Really, will you really help Amin get revenge, you will kill the murderer, kill him, not put him in prison, kill him, kill him. The middle-aged uncle looked at Wang Hongwei blankly, and said in a chilling tone.

If it is an ordinary person who sees the middle-aged uncle's appearance at this time, he will definitely be frightened and the hairs on his whole body stand on end, turn around and run, and run as far as he can.

However, Wang Hongwei is not an ordinary person, Wang Hongwei can feel the momentum of the middle-aged uncle, and the murderous aura that unconsciously emanates from him is very, very strong.

Wang Hongwei believes that if the middle-aged uncle learns that the murderer has been arrested and will be sentenced by the court, he will definitely rush to the murderer's side and kill the murderer with his own hands to avenge his lover.

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you take revenge, I will definitely kill the murderer, you see!" Saying that, Wang Hongwei took out the national security card from his arms, pulled out the pistol inserted in his waist, and showed it to the middle-aged uncle who was lost in his soul.

"Wake up! You're a teacher, and you should know what these two things mean. Wang Hongwei patted the middle-aged uncle's face and asked him to see the certificate and the pistol.

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Today is the last day of 2013, and tomorrow will be 2014.

Xiaosheng wishes everyone that in the new year, all wishes will come true, everything will go well, and those who have money and those who have no money will all make a fortune!

The single leftover men have long been stripped naked, and the leftover women have already found the prince charming in their minds!

The little couple is getting more and more prosperous!

Everyone! Happy New Year's Day!!

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