Chapter 146: Heavy Night
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Wang Xueqing slowly walked to the edge of the bed, sat down, and lay flat. Keep your eyes open and look at the crystal chandeliers on the ceiling.
In his life, he has been a judge for more than 20 years, and he has never judged a single unjust, false or wrongful conviction.
Except for that one......
That one!
A black mist suddenly appeared in Wang Xueqing's eyes, he had already forgotten it, if it wasn't for the hateful psychiatrist today, how could he remember?
Can...... But even so, he still felt that he was not wrong!
It's all that person is bad, it's them who are bad!
Right!
That's it!
The night is getting thicker.
The night at sea is never peaceful!
……
This was the first night on Chongming Island, and Schumann had no accident and suffered from insomnia.
She walked out of the room, left the villa, and came to the sea, where she sat on the beach and looked at the deep and vast sea under the night sky.
Until now, she still didn't know anything about Kang Yayan's real purpose in sending her to this island.
This situation makes her feel very depressed, she has been a police officer for many years, and she has encountered difficult cases one after another, but compared with her current situation, it has not made her feel so depressed and depressed.
Thinking of this, Schumann couldn't help but sigh heavily.
"Sigh what?"
With a hoarse voice behind him, Schumann was immediately draped over a man's coat over his shoulders.
The coat was wide and warm, as if all of a sudden, it was cut off from the slight coolness of the sea breeze.
Schumann turned his head and looked at Jiang Yan sitting beside him, his angular face was slightly soft against the background of the moonlight, starlight, and the sea.
Schumann retracted his gaze:
"I'm wondering why we're on this island."
Jiang Yan's expression remained unchanged, with only a pair of eyes, like the deep sea in front of him, secluded, cold, and unpredictable:
"You'll always know why!"
Schumann responded: "Yes! I'll always know why, but in my heart, I always have a feeling of unease.
These people, these people who went to the island with us, they ......"
"Ahh
Schumann was talking, suddenly, a heart-rending scream pierced the silent night sky, the deep sea, Schumann and Jiang Yan at the same time and looked at each other.
They saw heaviness in each other's eyes.
The scream, coming from the villa, was a woman.
Schumann and Jiang Yan stood up at the same time, dressed in the night, and hurried towards the villa.
Schumann's eyebrows had been tightly locked, and finally, as she had a hunch, something had happened?
In the villa, all the people gathered at the door of a room on the second floor, Lin Tiantian and Tang Fei hugged each other, their faces were pale, and their bodies were trembling slightly.
They seemed to want to look into the room, but they seemed to be afraid of something, afraid of something, and did not dare to look inside.
Further back, it was Anne and Tan Zongwei, although their faces were not very good-looking, but compared to Lin Tiantian and Tang Fei, they were much better.
Especially Anne, although there was still shock on her face, but in her beautiful eyes, there was indifference that made people smack.
Standing next to them were Lao Zhang, the housekeeper of the villa, and his wife, Ms. Qian.
Schumann walked over in a few steps, pushed past the crowd, and looked into the room.
It is the room of the old judge Wang Xueqing.
Qin Feiyang and Lin Luxiao were standing in the room, and in front of them-
In the room, everything was peaceful and calm, except for the old judge who used his tie and hung his body on the crystal chandelier, who had died, Wang Xueqing.
A few hours ago, he was still sitting at the dining table, glaring angrily at Jiang Yan, and a few hours later, he hung there with his eyes closed, dangling and shaking. Like the pendulum of an old wall clock, mechanical, lifeless.
Buck Down followed behind Schumann, looking at the scene in front of him, his dark eyes, suddenly almost invisible, a flash of unusual darkness.
Qin Feiyang saw the two of them walk in, and said expressionlessly:
"Come here and take a hand, put people down!"
Hearing this, Schumann and Jiang Yan hurriedly walked over, and together with Lin Luxiao and Qin Feiyang, they put down the body of the old judge Wang Xueqing and lay it flat on the ground.
Qin Feiyang first checked Wang Xueqing, then raised his eyes and shook his head at Schumann.
Schumann knew that Wang Xueqing was dead.
Out of professional instinct, she looked at Wang Xueqing fixedly, and then looked up at the knotted tie hanging from the crystal chandelier above her head.
Ties have always been hung around people's necks, but no one ever thought that one day, he would be killed.
Qin Feiyang was still checking the corpse, and a voice was already coming from behind him:
"It's really unlucky, if you want to commit suicide, you won't kill yourself in your own home? I just want to run here to die, and the mood of the victim's travel has been ruined! ”
The person who spoke was Anne, who seemed to have no sympathy or sadness for the life that had just ended in front of her.
As soon as she said a word, everyone's eyes were focused on her.
And Anne, as if she hadn't seen it, still looked like she was going her own way.
"What are you looking at me for? Am I not right? ”
Tan Zongwei touched her arm a little embarrassed:
"People just died, you don't have to say a word!"
"Humph!"
Anne spilled a snort of extreme disdain from the tip of her nose, and then turned around:
"Since you are so compassionate, you have dealt with it, I am going back to my room to take a shower and make a mask!"
After speaking, no matter what kind of eyes others looked at her, she turned around directly, twisted her waist, and flew away.
Tan Zongwei looked at everyone and showed a smile with some difficulty:
"That...... I'm sorry, she's like that, I'm ...... I'm going to see her! ”
After speaking, he involuntarily glanced at Wang Xueqing's corpse, and then went to chase Anne.
And as soon as the two of them left, Lin Tiantian also whispered to Tang Fei, who was holding him:
"Tang Fei, I'...... I'm scared, let's go back to the room too! ”
Although Tang Fei looked slightly better than Lin Tiantian, her bloodless face had already betrayed the fear in her heart at this time.
But she was not as indifferent as Anne, and when she heard Lin Tiantian's words, she glanced at Schumann as if she was asking.
Schumann was relieved, walked over, and nodded:
"You two go back first, staying here won't help much, if there is something, I will call you!"
With Schumann's consent, Lin Tiantian and Tang Fei hurriedly responded:
"That'...... Then we'll go back first! ”
After saying that, he also left.
At this time, Jiang Yan had already taken a general look at the environment of the entire room, and walked up to the housekeeper Lao Zhang and his wife:
"Did you make that scream just now?"
The words were addressed to Ms. Qian.
Ms. Qian's condition was not much better, her face was white, and her shoulders were still trembling slightly:
"Yes...... Yes!
I just wanted to go to each room and ask if there is anything else you need, and if not, rest early.
However, when I walked to the door of Mr. Wang's room, I knocked on the door, only to find that the door had opened by itself.
I was curious, thinking that Mr. Wang had forgotten to close the door, so I wanted to go in and remind him, but as soon as I entered the room, I saw ...... I saw Mr. Wang hang himself!
Oh, my God! How could this happen! ”
Ms. Qian said as she drilled into the arms of the housekeeper Lao Zhang, her eyes were open, but she didn't dare to look at Wang Xueqing's corpse, it could be seen that she was still very scared.
Jiang Yan paused:
"And then?"
Ms. Qian was stunned:
"You...... What did you say? ”
Jiang Yan's face was expressionless, but his eyes were gloomy:
"I'm asking, you found Judge Wang's body, and then?"
Ms. Qian looked at Jiang Yan fixedly with a pair of eyes, as if she was wondering what he meant by this.
Schumann stood aside, and when he saw Jiang Yan's posture, he immediately understood.
She raised her eyebrows, but did not speak, but stood quietly in place, carefully observing the reactions of Lao Zhang and Ms. Qian.
Ms. Qian moved her lips:
"Then I screamed in fright, and everyone rushed over when they heard it."
Jiang Yan: "Who is the first?" ”
Ms. Qian continued to reply:
"Yes...... It's the gentleman! ”
Ms. Qian said, raising her hand and pointing at Qin Feiyang, who was squatting next to Wang Xueqing's corpse.
Jiang Yan's eyes moved slightly:
"Okay, thank you, Ms. Qian.
I know that the rule is that we are not allowed to leave or communicate with the outside world during the seven days we are on the island.
But now you have also seen that when something like this happens, you have to call the police as soon as possible, and then contact Judge Wang's family and send the body back.
So, are you sure that there is no way to contact the outside world? ”
Hearing this, Lao Zhang, who had been hugging and patting his wife's back, spoke:
"I know you won't believe it, but Mr. Jiang, we really don't know how to contact the outside world.
My wife and I arrived on the island a week ago and haven't left since, and the food and supplies at the villa are plentiful. ”
"Good!"
Jiang Yan nodded:
"Is there a ship that passes through here at a fixed time?
Like the ship that sent people over during the day? ”
"Yes! Some! ”
Hearing Jiang Yan say this, Ms. Qian immediately nodded vigorously:
"It's just that the ship only comes to the island once a week, and after he sends you here during the day, he won't come to pick you up until the next week."
Jiang Yan looked at Lao Zhang and Ms. Qian quietly, and suddenly tightened her lips and stopped talking.
Schumann:
"So, that is to say, the body of the old judge Wang Xueqing will stay here for the past seven days?
Scold! ”
Schumann said, suddenly sneering:
"I really doubt what the purpose of the owner of this villa and this island is!"
After speaking, no matter what kind of expressions Lao Zhang and Ms. Qian had on their faces, they immediately turned their heads, stepped up, and walked to Qin Feiyang:
"Questions?"
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Remember for a second No pop-ups
Wang Xueqing slowly walked to the edge of the bed, sat down, and lay flat. Keep your eyes open and look at the crystal chandeliers on the ceiling.
In his life, he has been a judge for more than 20 years, and he has never judged a single unjust, false or wrongful conviction.
Except for that one......
That one!
A black mist suddenly appeared in Wang Xueqing's eyes, he had already forgotten it, if it wasn't for the hateful psychiatrist today, how could he remember?
Can...... But even so, he still felt that he was not wrong!
It's all that person is bad, it's them who are bad!
Right!
That's it!
The night is getting thicker.
The night at sea is never peaceful!
……
This was the first night on Chongming Island, and Schumann had no accident and suffered from insomnia.
She walked out of the room, left the villa, and came to the sea, where she sat on the beach and looked at the deep and vast sea under the night sky.
Until now, she still didn't know anything about Kang Yayan's real purpose in sending her to this island.
This situation makes her feel very depressed, she has been a police officer for many years, and she has encountered difficult cases one after another, but compared with her current situation, it has not made her feel so depressed and depressed.
Thinking of this, Schumann couldn't help but sigh heavily.
"Sigh what?"
With a hoarse voice behind him, Schumann was immediately draped over a man's coat over his shoulders.
The coat was wide and warm, as if all of a sudden, it was cut off from the slight coolness of the sea breeze.
Schumann turned his head and looked at Jiang Yan sitting beside him, his angular face was slightly soft against the background of the moonlight, starlight, and the sea.
Schumann retracted his gaze:
"I'm wondering why we're on this island."
Jiang Yan's expression remained unchanged, with only a pair of eyes, like the deep sea in front of him, secluded, cold, and unpredictable:
"You'll always know why!"
Schumann responded: "Yes! I'll always know why, but in my heart, I always have a feeling of unease.
These people, these people who went to the island with us, they ......"
"Ahh
Schumann was talking, suddenly, a heart-rending scream pierced the silent night sky, the deep sea, Schumann and Jiang Yan at the same time and looked at each other.
They saw heaviness in each other's eyes.
The scream, coming from the villa, was a woman.
Schumann and Jiang Yan stood up at the same time, dressed in the night, and hurried towards the villa.
Schumann's eyebrows had been tightly locked, and finally, as she had a hunch, something had happened?
In the villa, all the people gathered at the door of a room on the second floor, Lin Tiantian and Tang Fei hugged each other, their faces were pale, and their bodies were trembling slightly.
They seemed to want to look into the room, but they seemed to be afraid of something, afraid of something, and did not dare to look inside.
Further back, it was Anne and Tan Zongwei, although their faces were not very good-looking, but compared to Lin Tiantian and Tang Fei, they were much better.
Especially Anne, although there was still shock on her face, but in her beautiful eyes, there was indifference that made people smack.
Standing next to them were Lao Zhang, the housekeeper of the villa, and his wife, Ms. Qian.
Schumann walked over in a few steps, pushed past the crowd, and looked into the room.
It is the room of the old judge Wang Xueqing.
Qin Feiyang and Lin Luxiao were standing in the room, and in front of them-
In the room, everything was peaceful and calm, except for the old judge who used his tie and hung his body on the crystal chandelier, who had died, Wang Xueqing.
A few hours ago, he was still sitting at the dining table, glaring angrily at Jiang Yan, and a few hours later, he hung there with his eyes closed, dangling and shaking. Like the pendulum of an old wall clock, mechanical, lifeless.
Buck Down followed behind Schumann, looking at the scene in front of him, his dark eyes, suddenly almost invisible, a flash of unusual darkness.
Qin Feiyang saw the two of them walk in, and said expressionlessly:
"Come here and take a hand, put people down!"
Hearing this, Schumann and Jiang Yan hurriedly walked over, and together with Lin Luxiao and Qin Feiyang, they put down the body of the old judge Wang Xueqing and lay it flat on the ground.
Qin Feiyang first checked Wang Xueqing, then raised his eyes and shook his head at Schumann.
Schumann knew that Wang Xueqing was dead.
Out of professional instinct, she looked at Wang Xueqing fixedly, and then looked up at the knotted tie hanging from the crystal chandelier above her head.
Ties have always been hung around people's necks, but no one ever thought that one day, he would be killed.
Qin Feiyang was still checking the corpse, and a voice was already coming from behind him:
"It's really unlucky, if you want to commit suicide, you won't kill yourself in your own home? I just want to run here to die, and the mood of the victim's travel has been ruined! ”
The person who spoke was Anne, who seemed to have no sympathy or sadness for the life that had just ended in front of her.
As soon as she said a word, everyone's eyes were focused on her.
And Anne, as if she hadn't seen it, still looked like she was going her own way.
"What are you looking at me for? Am I not right? ”
Tan Zongwei touched her arm a little embarrassed:
"People just died, you don't have to say a word!"
"Humph!"
Anne spilled a snort of extreme disdain from the tip of her nose, and then turned around:
"Since you are so compassionate, you have dealt with it, I am going back to my room to take a shower and make a mask!"
After speaking, no matter what kind of eyes others looked at her, she turned around directly, twisted her waist, and flew away.
Tan Zongwei looked at everyone and showed a smile with some difficulty:
"That...... I'm sorry, she's like that, I'm ...... I'm going to see her! ”
After speaking, he involuntarily glanced at Wang Xueqing's corpse, and then went to chase Anne.
And as soon as the two of them left, Lin Tiantian also whispered to Tang Fei, who was holding him:
"Tang Fei, I'...... I'm scared, let's go back to the room too! ”
Although Tang Fei looked slightly better than Lin Tiantian, her bloodless face had already betrayed the fear in her heart at this time.
But she was not as indifferent as Anne, and when she heard Lin Tiantian's words, she glanced at Schumann as if she was asking.
Schumann was relieved, walked over, and nodded:
"You two go back first, staying here won't help much, if there is something, I will call you!"
With Schumann's consent, Lin Tiantian and Tang Fei hurriedly responded:
"That'...... Then we'll go back first! ”
After saying that, he also left.
At this time, Jiang Yan had already taken a general look at the environment of the entire room, and walked up to the housekeeper Lao Zhang and his wife:
"Did you make that scream just now?"
The words were addressed to Ms. Qian.
Ms. Qian's condition was not much better, her face was white, and her shoulders were still trembling slightly:
"Yes...... Yes!
I just wanted to go to each room and ask if there is anything else you need, and if not, rest early.
However, when I walked to the door of Mr. Wang's room, I knocked on the door, only to find that the door had opened by itself.
I was curious, thinking that Mr. Wang had forgotten to close the door, so I wanted to go in and remind him, but as soon as I entered the room, I saw ...... I saw Mr. Wang hang himself!
Oh, my God! How could this happen! ”
Ms. Qian said as she drilled into the arms of the housekeeper Lao Zhang, her eyes were open, but she didn't dare to look at Wang Xueqing's corpse, it could be seen that she was still very scared.
Jiang Yan paused:
"And then?"
Ms. Qian was stunned:
"You...... What did you say? ”
Jiang Yan's face was expressionless, but his eyes were gloomy:
"I'm asking, you found Judge Wang's body, and then?"
Ms. Qian looked at Jiang Yan fixedly with a pair of eyes, as if she was wondering what he meant by this.
Schumann stood aside, and when he saw Jiang Yan's posture, he immediately understood.
She raised her eyebrows, but did not speak, but stood quietly in place, carefully observing the reactions of Lao Zhang and Ms. Qian.
Ms. Qian moved her lips:
"Then I screamed in fright, and everyone rushed over when they heard it."
Jiang Yan: "Who is the first?" ”
Ms. Qian continued to reply:
"Yes...... It's the gentleman! ”
Ms. Qian said, raising her hand and pointing at Qin Feiyang, who was squatting next to Wang Xueqing's corpse.
Jiang Yan's eyes moved slightly:
"Okay, thank you, Ms. Qian.
I know that the rule is that we are not allowed to leave or communicate with the outside world during the seven days we are on the island.
But now you have also seen that when something like this happens, you have to call the police as soon as possible, and then contact Judge Wang's family and send the body back.
So, are you sure that there is no way to contact the outside world? ”
Hearing this, Lao Zhang, who had been hugging and patting his wife's back, spoke:
"I know you won't believe it, but Mr. Jiang, we really don't know how to contact the outside world.
My wife and I arrived on the island a week ago and haven't left since, and the food and supplies at the villa are plentiful. ”
"Good!"
Jiang Yan nodded:
"Is there a ship that passes through here at a fixed time?
Like the ship that sent people over during the day? ”
"Yes! Some! ”
Hearing Jiang Yan say this, Ms. Qian immediately nodded vigorously:
"It's just that the ship only comes to the island once a week, and after he sends you here during the day, he won't come to pick you up until the next week."
Jiang Yan looked at Lao Zhang and Ms. Qian quietly, and suddenly tightened her lips and stopped talking.
Schumann:
"So, that is to say, the body of the old judge Wang Xueqing will stay here for the past seven days?
Scold! ”
Schumann said, suddenly sneering:
"I really doubt what the purpose of the owner of this villa and this island is!"
After speaking, no matter what kind of expressions Lao Zhang and Ms. Qian had on their faces, they immediately turned their heads, stepped up, and walked to Qin Feiyang:
"Questions?"
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