Leaving Yafeng's corpse...... Less than half a meter away from the body, next to the large blood stains, there was a mark similar to a cross that was not very clear but could still be understood.

I think that before Yafeng's body was moved by Xiaohai, he should have been lying on his side on the side of the door with his left hand stretched forward.

Therefore, the mark was not rubbed or dragged out casually, but the death message left by Yafeng with his own blood on his hand, because the murderer was still in the house at the time, he was afraid that the murderer would destroy it after he found out, so he had to cover the information with his palm, so it looked blurry, and he had to be carefully identified to see a long vertical and a short horizontal in the middle.

One long vertical and one short horizontal, at first glance it looks like a cross.

No.

Not a cross.

It's a half-written capital English letter that is not fully written.

It's an "H", and the last vertical is not written.

I know very well that Bai Yafeng has this broken habit, every time he writes a capital H, he will write the horizontal a little too much, and protrude a little bit in front, thinking that it is gorgeous, calling it "fancy English writing", and several birthday cards and New Year's cards he sent in the drawer of my room are written in this way.

He was afraid that the murderer would find out that he left a message, and at the same time had confidence in me, so he only wrote half of it.

He Zhiqin's name is initialized in pinyin, and the first letter is H.

I took a deep breath and looked at the gloomy sky, not saying a word, holding a sword in my heart, ready to be unsheathed at any moment.

Police officer Liu Yi looked around consciously, and after making sure that there was no one, he approached, and said in a low voice: "When I first arrived at the scene, there were some materials on the coffee table, which were copies of the original file of the 'Liao family's vicious murder case', covered with a few newspapers. I don't know how Yafeng has those, and thinking that he has an accident today, I am afraid that it will be inseparable from him turning over this old case, and I am worried that the file will fall into the hands of others and be pressed down, then he will be in vain...... Busy in vain. ”

I knew that what he originally wanted to say was "died in vain", but the word "death" was too cruel to say, so I immediately changed the word improvised.

I still don't speak.

After standing for a while, Liu Yimin's mobile phone rang, he picked it up and listened to it for a while, hung up, and said to me: "Captain Chang of Jiangcheng is here, downstairs, do you want to see him?" ”

I pursed my lips and nodded, and said to him, "Help me take care of Xiaohai." ”

Entering the elevator, he pressed the two buttons on the twelfth floor and the first floor respectively, I watched him get out of the elevator, and saw Li Xu smoking against the wall, looking at the ground, his expression was very heavy, and then the elevator door closed again, ding, like coming from heaven, far away to the point of unreality.

Chang Kun's car was parked more than 200 meters away from the building, and when he saw me coming out of the crowd, he immediately got out of the car to greet me, helped me into the driver's seat and sat down, took a bottle of water from behind and unscrewed it and handed it to me. I threw the whole bottle of water into my stomach with my neck and asked him how he had come.

He said: "Tan Zhongxia called me, he is dealing with the matter of Dai Furong, he can't get out of his body, he doesn't worry about you, and he doesn't worry about letting others take care of you, let me take a look." ”

I knew very well in my heart that Dai Furong was gone, but I still asked how he was.

Chang Kun shook his head: "I was shot twice, Tan Zhongxia did his best." ”

I felt that my heart had been broken, like old cotton wool, fluttering in the wind, little by little to the ends of the earth.

In just a few hours, I lost two such good friends, one with a knife and one with a gun, all of them were dead, and I was still able to sit here calmly and talk to people, I was a little convinced of myself, and I was a little worried about myself.

I asked Chang Kundai what happened to Furong's death.

He replied: "Assassination, like a professional act, on the street, during the peak flow of people, come head-on, draw a gun when you are very close, the target is Tan Zhongxia, he is talking to you on the phone, I didn't notice, Dai Furong, who was walking with him, noticed it and blocked the bullet for him." ”

I closed my eyes, and the mineral water bottle was crumbled by me: "Is there a clue?" ”

Chang Kun shook his head: "I'm only sure it's a man, more than six heads of one meter, strong body, quick movement, brown jacket and black leather shoes, wearing sunglasses and a scarf, my facial features are not clear at all, and the gun is equipped with a silencer." Tan Zhongxia said that looking at the momentum and gait, it seemed to be professional. He was holding Dai Furong at the time, unable to chase, some witnesses saw the murderer run around the corner and got into a white van, the license plate was obscured, I have found someone to check the surveillance nearby, but there is little hope of finding it. ”

I thought that the other party's target was Dai Furong, and the "careful" he shouted at the old lazy man was afraid that he would be injured, so I didn't think much about it, thinking that he had mixed too deeply with those tomb robbers and antiquities smugglers a while ago and provoked people who shouldn't be provoked.

But if the target of the other party is lazy, it is completely different, except for Shi Yan, I can't suspect anyone else.

It must be that Shi Yan found out that he was being followed, and he was angry, and after finding someone to find out the identity of the stalker, he assassinated him directly.

It was the only possibility I could think of in my rage.

Chang Kun said that he had arranged for someone to take over the old lazy to monitor Shi Yan and his wife 24 hours a day, and he was also using all the security connections at his disposal to investigate the background of their family.

I nodded, and then asked him what to do with Fleur's body.

He hesitated to speak: "Follow the normal procedure, after the case is filed, an autopsy will be done in a few days, he is a recessive patient of 'Pandora Dysfunctional Syndrome', and as soon as the DNA identification results are entered into the database, the research center will soon receive relevant news, and someone will be sent to take his body to the research center's laboratory for more in-depth dissection and research." ”

I heard that my bones hurt, and I shook my head desperately: "No, absolutely not, if you can't keep the whole body, you have to leave him quiet, you have to find a way to get through, and you must not let the research center take the body away." ”

Chang Kun pressed my shoulder and told me to calm down, and said, "Those people in the research center may follow or spy on me at any time, and they can't help me in this matter, Tan Zhongxia asked me to tell you, he will arrange it, you can rest assured." ”

I don't know what the old lazy guy has to do to properly settle Dai Furong, but I believe in him, and suddenly I feel that he is my heaven and my earth, and I have my strong backing, and I can really leave everything to him to deal with.

After talking about Dai Furong, Chang Kun carefully asked about the case on my side, how Bai Yafeng was killed, whether there were any clues, and whether there were any suspects.

I didn't make a sound, and he didn't ask.

More than ten minutes later, the crowd around the front suddenly dispersed to both sides, Li Xu helped Xiaohai out, I was afraid that Li Xu and Chang Kun would be embarrassed to meet, so I got out of the car and asked him to wait for me somewhere else, and I called him after I settled them down.

He nodded, silently and began to reverse.

I walked forward, threw the car keys to Li Xu, she drove Xiaohai away, and then I stood next to me and watched the police carry Yafeng in a black body bag into the police car, and after driving away, the two policemen carried the old man Bai who was in a wheelchair down and took him to the hospital.

Suddenly, I heard a woman crying loudly behind her, and followed the cry to find that it was their nanny. The woman cried and chased after her, holding the car door and insisting on getting in the car to take care of the old man, and the two policemen finally agreed after looking for Liu Yimin to confirm her identity. The car drove far away, and I still heard the woman's cry in my ears, remembering that when Xiaohai recruited her in, she said that she was loyal.

Xiaohai is sometimes really accurate in seeing people, and she is not wrong at all, she also said that Dai Furong is not a bad person, and she is not wrong.

I sat in Wang Dongsheng's car, and he told me about the incident that was restored from the preliminary investigation: before the accident, Yafeng was on the phone in the living room, the doorbell rang, he thought it was the person who changed the gas, but when he opened the door, it was someone else, who must be very familiar, so he let the other party into the house without defense, and the two stood in the restaurant and chatted for a while, and then it may be the toilet or something else, Yafeng got up and walked away for a while, and the other party took this opportunity to put on gloves and walked into the kitchen and took a boning knife from the knife holder and hid it behind his back, and the two met in the restaurant again, the murderer took it by surprise.

There was no resistance to the destruction at the scene, and there were no defensive injuries on the body, and a total of three stabs were made.

I was afraid that I would be too uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything about the specifics, and I didn't want to know.

I hope the murderer was ruthless enough and didn't make Yafeng suffer too much. At the same time, I also know that when I catch the murderer, I will make him suffer a lot.

I will make him suffer many, many, many times, so that his life is worse than death.

In the ten minutes that the two of them were silent in Chang Kun's car just now, I had already imagined in my heart one hundred and eighty ways to torture He Zhiqin, so that he would be worse off than dead. I'm going to pull out his hair, break his teeth, rip his nails, and then rip his flesh inch by inch, slowly, slowly, slowly. I know what happened to Ling Chi in ancient times, I know which places are the most exquisite, hang up, slam a palm into the heart before starting, and start cutting the flesh while the blood is surging to the heart, small pieces of cut. In the early years, I read a handwritten notebook left by the executioner in the Qing Dynasty, which vividly described Ling Chi's process and feelings. It's a pervert who can reach orgasm in the process of chopping other people's flesh, and is born with murderous and abusive genes. At that time, while watching it, I wondered if I was also perverted, and I was able to read it word by word, and then I doubted it while I was thinking about it again and again in my heart. I believe in the inner logic of the metaphysical theory, I believe that everything that happened in the past is preparing for what will happen in the future, I can endure all the hardships I have endured and let Su Mosen go every year, but I will never forgive those who hurt Yafeng.

Never.

Of course, there is such a thing as forgiveness in the world, but it is God's business, and it has nothing to do with me. I don't think I will send He Zhiqin to see God, that is too cheap for him.

I'm not going to let him be forgiven.

I am not afraid that I will go to hell because of such evil deeds, and those who wade into this pool of troubled waters, who are not in hell, what is there to be afraid of.