The remaining third Chapter 65 Huang Mao's Last Gift

People can be strong at times, and they can be very vulnerable at times.

When you are strong, you can bear any natural and man-made disasters.

For example, in the natural disaster in Luteng City, the mother who used her body to carry the collapsed cement slab and protect the child's life.

For example, the hand that Hou San's wife stretched out from the rubble at the last moment of her life, and the understatement "Don't cry, I don't hurt".

For example, Huang Mao, who was guarding the door, until a large number of people poured out of the corridor, and after Wang Chao fled with hatred, his right hand still held the doorknob tightly.

Many people passed by Huang Mao's side, and Zhang Huang fled in a panic to find his way out amid the sound of the siren, some did not see Huang Mao in the pool of blood, and some pretended not to see it.

It wasn't until a few minutes later, when he saw Zhang Xiaoman standing in front of a pool of blood with bare feet and coughing, that Huang Mao let go of his right hand holding the handle, looked down at his stomach full of holes, smiled miserably, and asked in the sulking tone of his girlfriend when he was in love, "Why don't you answer my call?" ”

"I ...... I was blown down by the wind......" Zhang Xiaoman replied with wide eyes as he looked at the blood-red yellow hair on his lower body, and lost his soul.

Zhang Xiaoman did not lie, nor did he exaggerate.

When vulnerable, a gust of wind can blow people down.

More than 20 minutes ago, Zhang Xiaoman ran into He Wei and Changping in the sewer, and of course, the bag of one-third and a black carrion.

Zhang Xiaoman briefly explained to He Wei and Chang Ping the reason why he appeared in the sewer, of course, it was definitely not the reason that he accidentally fell into the sewer, but the reasoning story that he found here through various clues.

He believed it to be true, and his admiration for Zhang Xiaoman was raised to a higher level again, and he was regarded as a god.

Chang Ping didn't believe Zhang Xiaoman's words very much, and kept staring at Zhang Xiaoman's skin-scratched thighs and stains all over his body, and the words "you bragging" were written all over his face.

Zhang Xiaoman coughed lightly, squatted down, opened the black handbag, picked up a piece at random, sniffed it, and changed the topic, "This should be the remaining third, but the taste is a little wrong, as if it has been pickled." ”

"It's really a fucking pervert," He Wei pinched his nose and squatted down, frowning, "If you kill someone, you have to divide the corpse, and if you divide the corpse, you have to marinate it......"

"Wrong," Zhang Xiaoman shook his head and raised two fingers, "It's two people who split the corpse and pickle the corpse." ”

"Two people?" He Wei and Chang Ping were shocked at the same time.

Zhang Xiaoman put the corpse pieces back into the black handbag, "I have seen other corpse parts from Sun Tiantian before, and they have not been pickled, which means that someone added an extra process to this bag later." ”

He Wei's brows furrowed a little deeper, "Two perverts? ”

Zhang Xiaoman shook his head again, "First of all, we have to figure out why the deceased was dismembered, so that we can define whether the person who dismembered the body is a pervert...... There are usually only two situations in which the deceased will be dismembered, either the perpetrator has a blood feud with the deceased, and the murderer can get some kind of perverted pleasure by cutting the body of the deceased. Either the body of the deceased is cut for destruction or concealment for some practical reason. ”

Chang Ping circled around the black handbag, thought for a moment and said, "I guess this case is the second type, this handbag is not big, a bag can hold up to 30 to 40 catties of items, and it is black, and the style is also very common." No one would have thought that it contained a person, or some part of a person to be precise, which made it convenient for the murderer to transfer the body. ”

"It makes sense, but it's not entirely correct, if it's just for convenience and divide the body, you can simply cut it, but the murderer in this case is very meticulous, a full 365 pieces." Zhang Xiaoman pointed to the corpse in the black handbag and said, "The method of cutting the corpse is also very particular, and the incision of each piece is not muddy and watery, and the size is uniform." It shows that the murderer was very calm when cutting the corpse, knew what he was doing, and maybe had imagined it countless times in his heart. ”

He Wei narrowed his eyes and accosted, "The murderer is a person who is quite familiar with the structure of the human body and has a certain anatomical foundation......

"I also said this to Sun Tiantian at the time, only this kind of person will subconsciously think of splitting the ......body when he takes revenge," Zhang Xiaoman smashed his mouth, "So the murderer did not temporarily intend to divide the body of the deceased and pack it, in addition to the factor that it is more convenient to transfer, there should also be some purpose to vent his inner hatred." ”

Chang Ping pouted noncommittally, "Who is the pickled corpse, and how can the remaining third appear here?" ”

Zhang Xiaoman sighed, "I'm not sure if the corpse is a pervert or not, but the one who pickles the corpse must not be a pervert." ”

Chang Ping's voice immediately turned a little colder, "Do you know?" ”

"I don't know," Zhang Xiaoman pursed his lips, "but I probably guessed who it was...... That dead fat man is just simple-minded, and his brain is missing a tendon, and he is by no means a pervert. ”

He Wei's eyes lit up immediately, and he understood who Zhang Xiaoman was talking about, and patted his head and said, "That's right, this bag was originally taken by them by mistake, and no one else will be able to touch the remaining corpses during this time...... Could that fool be ...... I pickled it for fear of smelling......"

"I'm afraid that's really the case...... Zhang Xiaoman touched his nose, "Let's not mention this for now, I have the opportunity to talk to them slowly when I go back, and then I will ask what the pig thinks......" Squatting on the side of the carrion, he pulled away some of the dust on the corpse's face with his hands, and turned his head to look at Chang Ping, "Now I am much more interested in this corpse than the third, it looks like a woman, about 50 years old...... Chang Ping, what do you think? ”

Chang Ping took out a pair of glasses with high magnification lenses from the toolbox, put them on with a blank face, and squatted next to the rotting corpse, "I'll use this to see ......"

Gently tapping the surface of the corpse with tweezers, a layer of black skin immediately fell off, revealing the red epidermis, Chang Ping gently pressed the abdomen of the corpse, and continued, "Although I am not a forensic doctor, I have encountered many cases of rotting corpses...... Although the body looks black on the surface, it is actually a layer of earth, the real color of the body is red, the blood is dissolving, and the abdomen is also full of gas, so the time of death should be 7 to 14 days. ”

Zhang Xiaoman gave a thumbs up and praised, "There are indeed two brushes, and Lao Chang should be very relieved under Jiuquan......

"Shut up!" Chang Ping glanced at Zhang Xiaoman coldly, "Don't call him Lao Chang in front of me, you are not worthy." ”

He Wei's eyes widened angrily, "You said that you were fat and you were still panting, how could you talk to Uncle Man...... It's not worth you to lift shoes for Uncle Man like this, if nothing else, let's just say that Uncle Man can find this place alone today with all kinds of clues, can you do it? Who is not allowed to say a word? ”

Zhang Xiaoman coughed, grabbed a pile of dirt next to the corpse and rubbed it a few times, and said, "This soil is not like a ...... that originally belonged to the sewer" Suddenly found a half-burned card in the soil, gently picked it up with his fingers, stared at the name column above, and said with a strange expression, "So you are here......"

Hearing this, He Wei immediately leaned over, looked at the outline of the corpse's face, and then looked at the avatar on the card in Zhang Xiaoman's hand, and exclaimed, "How is it possible?" If she is the nanny Aunt Cai, then who is the one who was dismembered? ”

Chang Ping also walked next to Zhang Xiaoman and took away the documents in Zhang Xiaoman's hand with tweezers, "It may not be possible to go back and check carefully at the police station...... It's just that one thing I'm curious about, why do you think it's the Jinyue family's nanny who was dismembered? ”

Zhang Xiaoman spread his hands and said innocently, "I've never said that, please replace that 'you' with 'you', only Xiao He thinks like that here......"

He Wei opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Xiaoman blankly, "You told me that the deceased who was dismembered was about the same age as Aunt Cai, and she was also a woman, and Yunxi also found the blood of the deceased in Jinyue's house...... You also asked me to investigate the reason for Aunt Cai's disappearance and her social relations...... Doesn't this mean that the one who was dismembered was Aunt Cai? ”

Zhang Xiaoman pouted, "A big living person suddenly disappeared must be investigated, as for the blood, it can only mean that the deceased in the corpse splitting case has shed blood in Jinyue's house......"

"By the way," He Wei suddenly remembered something, "and an apron!" One of those two bags had an apron in it......"

"That doesn't explain the identity of the deceased," Zhang Xiaoman said lightly as he stared at the carrion's face, "and it's not just the nanny who cooks, and it's not the only one who wears an apron when cooking...... And Aunt Cai is not the only person who asked you to investigate, there is also a person who should have come out to show up a long time ago but has been missing......"

He immediately thought of a possibility, stared blankly at the carrion on the ground, and muttered, "You mean ......"

"Okay, I have to go back first, I haven't ......even taken medicine after a busy day" Zhang Xiaoman clapped his hands, and was about to stand up, but he felt a foul smell of decay rushing towards him, turned his head to look at Chang Ping, who was still seriously accumulating the abdomen of the carrion, and then looked at the head of the carrion corpse that was facing him, and at this time opened his mouth, and stood up slowly, only to feel that the world was turning rapidly.

Boom! Five seconds later, Zhang Xiaoman fell straight backwards, forming a longer "one" with the rotting corpse.

I don't know if it's because of the smelly wind, or if he got up too violently, or because of the attack of a dark disease in his head, which finally caused a unified result, that is, Zhang Xiaoman passed out in the sewer.

By the time he woke up again, he was already in a hospital bed, and a shrill alarm sounded outside the room. Just as Zhang Xiaoman found his mobile phone and saw that Huang Mao had made 17 calls to himself, a young police officer rushed into the ward in a panic, pulled up Zhang Xiaoman, who hadn't even put on his shoes, and ran out, "Hurry up, it seems that the hospital is on fire......

Zhang Xiaoman coughed violently a few times, and asked as he ran, "What is Hechangping?" ”

"Team He and Chang Ping have already returned to the police station," the young officer explained, "that Jinyue's lawyer is here, clamoring to see the client, and then your two apprentices also went to the bureau to apply to stay in the detention center for a while...... Anyway......" the young officer glanced at the people pouring out from all directions, "the bureau is similar to this now, it's quite chaotic." ”

Running and running, Zhang Xiaoman suddenly broke free of the young policeman's hand, stopped, turned and walked to the other side of the aisle, and stood still in front of the pool of blood.

"Forget it, I don't blame you......" Huang Mao spat out a mouthful of blood, "I owe you money...... I'm afraid I won't be able to go back in this life, but in the next life......"

"What kind of bastard words, the things of this life are in this life, don't you mention the next life, aren't you afraid that this life is the next life you said......" Zhang Xiaoman glanced at the smashed alarm on the wall, squatted down, and carefully examined Huang Mao's wound, "Hold on...... This is the hospital, I'll call the doctor right away......"

Huang Mao grabbed Zhang Xiaoman's hand, "No need...... pointing to his tattered abdomen, "I can't live...... Knife Deadly ...... Right now...... I just want to trouble you to do the last thing for me......"

Zhang Xiaoman's eyes were slightly red, "What's the matter, let's talk about it first, in case I can't do it, I don't dare to agree casually, I don't like to deceive people, let alone deceive ghosts." ”

"It's very simple," Huang Mao forced his eyelids to collapse, "Help me up......" pointed to a ward diagonally opposite, "Take me inside...... "Bring me inside" pointed to the delivery room behind her, "Mei Mei is inside, don't let her see me ...... like this"

Zhang Xiaoman nodded with red eyes, and carefully picked up the yellow hair, just at this time the young police officer ran over, and immediately instructed the young police officer, "The hospital is not on fire, immediately find the emergency doctor of the hospital!" There is also ......" raised his hand to the delivery room, "there is also a pregnant woman there, let the doctor from the obstetrics and gynecology department go in and take a look at ......"

The young police officer was stunned for a moment, then reacted, nodded in agreement, and turned to run towards the surging crowd.

Huang Mao lowered his arms weakly, let Zhang Xiaoman drag him forward, and whispered "thank you", and then his eyes began to blur, and he said nonsense, "Zhang Xiaoman, you know no, it's really good to drink more hot water, I want to drink some hot water to warm up now...... I took a cup for Han Mei earlier, but she only took one sip, what a waste......"

"You just hold on," Zhang Xiaoman forcibly held back the tears rolling in his eyes, "I'll get you a basin of hot water when I go back, so that you can drink enough ......"

"Before, my bastard dad didn't know where to hear a sentence, calling the water cooler the more you drink, and the warmer the wine is...... "Huang Mao lowered his head, as if he didn't hear Zhang Xiaoman's voice, "So...... And he drank as hard as he could, in the morning, at noon, and at night...... Beat me up when you're drunk...... It's nothing...... Lao Tzu beats his son, is it normal for people to ...... But drinking didn't warm his heart, but he drank and became cirrhosis of the liver...... I was thinking, stupid, wouldn't it be nice to drink more hot water, who said you have to drink cold water if you don't drink......"

"You say...... Does what I mean ......" Huang Mao let out his last breath, "yes, there's a small gift at the end...... For you...... I'm running out of energy...... Take it yourself, in my left sleeve...... Surely he hadn't noticed it from that bastard's body yet...... Let's have an unprecedented, "squeeze out an ugly smile, "when you get a big plane!" ”

As a prophecy, Huang Mao immediately cut off all life, and he really died.

Zhang Xiaoman felt Huang Mao's gradually cold body, his tears could no longer be controlled, and he dripped down with a snap, looked at the ward that was not too far from him, and stubbornly dragged Huang Mao forward, wanting to help Huang Mao fulfill his last wish.

Because, although it is only a dozen meters from the delivery room where Han Mei is to that ward, it is only a little bit away from Huang Mao's life, and he can't miss a single step......

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