Chapter 113: Really committed a crime
It was another night of long waiting, and at three o'clock in the morning, Chen Fan had already begun to yawn. The temperature in the garage is getting lower and lower, and Chen Fan whispered to me why there is not even a person in this underground garage. When we came, it had just darkened, two days in a row. We've been here for more than twenty hours. Indeed, after dark, not a single car entered or left this garage.
I smiled and whispered to Chen Fan that I deliberately found such a community. Minutes and seconds passed, and just when I thought it was another night's waiting, there was a sudden sound of sparse footsteps in the underground garage. Chen Fan and I immediately stood up.
We were in a location very close to the safe access. However, we only heard human voices, not human figures. The lights in the underground garage were still on, and soon, we saw a shadow reflected on the ground, it was a person, but the person did not come over.
Chen Fan took out the gun in his hand, and he wanted to walk over, but I pressed his shoulder. I lowered my voice and told him not to act rashly if he wanted to catch the murderer. The footsteps stopped, and the man walked very softly. Chen Fan and I approached slowly like thieves, without making a sound.
Around the corner of the wall, I slowly poked my head out, and sure enough, I saw exactly what I had expected. Z's mother was lying on the ground, and Chen Fan was very surprised when he saw it. If it weren't for covering his mouth, he would have called out. I shook my head at Chen Fan and signaled that Z's mother had not been killed.
Z's mother was lying there, but there was no one else around, Chen Fan couldn't help it, he asked me what was going on, I didn't answer, the lights in the underground garage suddenly dimmed again, Chen Fan was very nervous, I bumped Chen Fan with my elbow, and Chen Fan calmed down.
I snatched the gun from Chen Fan's hand, I already remember where Z's mother fell to the ground, I held the gun in one hand and the flashlight in the other, but the flashlight was not turned on. I held my breath and listened carefully to the sounds in the underground garage, and slowly, I faintly heard footsteps.
I pondered that it was almost time before I turned on the flashlight in my hand. The beam shone on a man, who was holding a Kuman Tong doll in his hand and slammed it down on Mother Z, who was lying on the ground. I had no way of predicting exactly what the killer was doing when the flashlight was on.
I went in that direction and fired a hard shot. I hadn't held a gun for many years, and the strong recoil of the pistol shook my arm numb, and when the gun rang out, the man let out a scream, and his body flew out a meter away, and he fell heavily to the ground. In the end, he failed to hit Z's mother as he wished, and the Kuman Tong doll in his hand also fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The Kuman Tong doll was made of metal, and after a few heavy blows, the victim had almost no chance of surviving. Cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and if I hesitated a little longer, Z's mom might not have survived. Chen Fan rushed over at this time, took out the handcuffs, and cuffed the person who was lying on the ground.
I took my flashlight and walked over slowly.
This shot hit him in the shoulder, and there was blood all over the ground, and this man groaned in pain in his mouth, and I stared at him and laughed coldly: "The old wound has not healed, and a new wound has been added, Mr. Charlie, I really can't help you." ”
It was Charlie who fell to the ground
After handcuffing Charlie, Chen Fan immediately went to see Z's mother, but no matter how Chen Fan shook her, she just couldn't wake up, Chen Fan was in a hurry, and forgot to touch her pulse, Chen Fan asked me anxiously: "Brother Han, what should I do if I die?"
"There's no way she's going to die, call an ambulance, don't call the police yet." I said to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan immediately did so.
When the ambulance came, I had already taken Charlie to the side, and after Z's mother was put in the ambulance, Chen Fan found me and asked me what Charlie was going to do. Charlie's shoulder was still bleeding and the expression on his face was very painful, so I grabbed Charlie and threw him into the elevator.
Charlie hit the elevator wall and screamed again, I pressed the elevator button and told Chen Fan that it was time to find another person. Chen Fan asked me in surprise: "Yes, she is also a murderer"
I shook my head: "She's not the murderer of Kuman Thong. ”
Charlie's face twitched, after entering the door and turning on the light, Chen Fan saw the policemen, all of whom fell on the sofa, Chen Fan kicked them a few times, and they didn't react, I told Chen Fan not to worry, saying that they were just stunned like Z's mother. I threw Charlie on the floor and walked into Z's room.
Z was lying on the bed, I patted her face a few times, and Z didn't wake up. I went to the sanitation and poured a bucket of water directly on Z's body. Z finally woke up, she was trembling all over, and she didn't understand what was going on, I stared at Z and smiled coldly: "Sleep so dead, I'm not afraid I'll sleep with you"
Z clasped his hands to his chest and asked me if I had done anything to her again. Fork wide garbage.
I mocked, "Do you really think I slept with you, I'm sorry, I think you're dirty." ”
Z was all over the body, I took her hand directly and dragged her out of the room. Z screamed and struggled, but her strength was not as strong as mine. I dragged Z to the living room and was startled when I saw Charlie injured on the ground, and then immediately ran to Charlie's side and asked him what was wrong.
Charlie gritted his teeth and couldn't say anything but the pain on his face.
"Don't worry about him, let's worry about you, paper can't hold the fire." I looked at them condescendingly.
Chen Fan asked me what was going on, and I pointed to Charlie who was convulsing: "He is the murderer of the Gu Man Tong case, first kill Wu Qingshan, and then kill Zhou Sheng, tonight, he is in a hurry to kill Z's mother, and the last one he wants to kill must be Z." ”
Chen Fan was surprised: "His injury"
I crouched in front of Charlie, Z was still scared of me, and until now, she hadn't understood what was going on. I pinched Charlie's face and answered Chen Fan's question with a smile: "Bitter meat tricks, interfering with the police's thinking about handling the case." ”
Charlie endured the pain and asked me when I started to doubt him.
"I've suspected it for a long time, I suspect that each and every one of you, if not when you were sure it was yours, after you moved to your new residence, after you sent me away." I replied.
At the time, I told Charlie that I had figured out what was going on in the underground garage, and that I had planted a trap for Charlie to jump. I told Z that I had some clues, and that I would definitely catch the killer if he committed another crime. In the next two days, not only did the case not happen, but even the strange phenomenon was gone.
According to our previous speculation, after Zhou's death, strange things are still happening, and that is because the murderer is still preparing to commit a crime and is preparing for his crime. And just after I said those words to Charlie, the murderer stopped, which made me even more suspicious of Charlie.
Chen Fan was slightly stunned: "Then why did he do it tonight?"
I stood up, sat on the couch, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath before I spoke: "Because he panicked, he was worried that what he had planned would be exposed." ”
Chen Fan didn't understand what I was talking about, so he pointed at Z again and asked if Z was a murderer or an accomplice. I glanced at Z and asked if she looked like a murderer. Charlie had already admitted the facts of his crime, and Z was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and kept retreating, deliberately keeping his distance from Charlie.
Chen Fan shook his head: "It's not like a murderer, otherwise she wouldn't be so afraid of Charlie." ”
I dropped the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it.
"That's right, she's not the murderer of Kuman Thong." I replied to Chen Fan.
My answer, not only did not make Chen Fan understand, but he was even more puzzled, he asked me why I did this to Z since Z was not the murderer. My eyes were on the mountain of Z, her whole body was shivering, and her body was still wet on such a cold day.
"She's not the murderer of Kuman Thong, but she's going to jail."
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