Chapter 32: The Victim

The second site that Sang Ziqing wanted to investigate was located in the middle of the transition zone between the old and new urban areas of Tianhai City.

The style of this neighborhood is incompatible with the East and West, and the style is in a class of its own.

During the construction of the eastward expansion of the new city, the government abandoned the original plan and chose to build a new urban area directly on the eastern seaboard, and the middle section naturally fell into an awkward situation, which disdained neither the decline of the western city nor the splendor of the eastern city.

Lu Tao, who is the second subject of the investigation, is more in tune with the depraved conditions than Lin Meiyi.

What happened to her almost condensed all the inhumane and inhuman play.

Sang Ziqing once didn't understand why a few ordinary words, entangled and colliding together, could bloom the dirtiest and erosive flower in the world.

Before he knocked on Lu Tao's door, a faint smell of wine wafted out from the crack in the door.

After explaining the intention, the response from the door was only a series of scolding.

"It seems that she is normal, and these swear words are in line with a certain logic."

Sang Ziqing's hooked fingers were still knocking on the door.

The rhythmic "dong dong" sound makes people uneasy.

"Fucking sick, huh!?"

The angry yelling was followed by the crisp crash of the bottles.

Lu Tao slammed open the door and waved a beer bottle to meet Sang Ziqing's face, but was stopped in the air by Ning Lu.

"Let's talk?" Sang Ziqing smiled gently, his smile was like the warm sun on a summer afternoon.

The woman who couldn't give up was about to refuse, and before she could blurt out the foul language that was holding on to her throat, the wine bottle in her hand was violently exploded.

Lu Tao was so frightened that he sat down on the floor, and a few wine bottles beside him rolled to the side.

"Wow~" Sang Ziqing let out a long exclamation.

The battle on the floor and on the table was quite intimidating, except for a few empty beer bottles that were crooked, a few bottles of inferior liquor, and wine that had been found out of nowhere.

All the bottles were opened, but only a few bottles of Ha beer were drunk, and the red and white ones looked like they were only taking a sip.

"Ma'am, you don't dare to compliment you drink."

Sang Ziqing straightened the wine bottle and sat down in front of the coffee table.

Lu Tao's face was full of horror, and from time to time he glanced at Ning Lu next to him with his spare eyes.

"That's why you're here now, what are you doing?"

Sang Ziqing didn't answer, just stared into the woman's eyes, and under the fear, there was deeper resentment and unwillingness.

Sang Ziqing, who was able to make Lu Tao's face official, probably knew why Yang Tianfu would use the most brutal way to threaten her.

In addition to Yang Tianfu's disgusting scum nature, another reason is that Lu Tao is quite beautiful in appearance, and his fox face reveals an unruly aggressiveness.

Although this kind of thinking has a tendency to victim guilt, Sang Ziqing has to admit that Lu Tao's deviant beauty is enough to mobilize any man's desire to conquer.

"Please allow me to introduce myself like this, I am just a half-psychiatrist, I don't even have other patients except myself, and the word that doctors don't treat themselves is really useless to me, but I did die at the hands of my own patients."

Sang Ziqing glanced at the "watch" on his wrist and used the black marker pen to note the time on the side.

"Now the clock has begun."

"But I didn't even make an appointment with a psychiatrist?" Lu Tao shouted, a little unclear.

"It's not your appointment, it's mine... I mean, have you ever been in contact with the other victims? ”

Being able to sit on the ground in fright by Ning Lu shows that Lu Tao has no functional dependence at all, and it is meaningless to ask her about her state and movements at the time of the crime, so Sang Ziqing has to find another way.

"The bitch? A bitch who wags his tail and begs for mercy because of a little invisible meat? I'm not like them at all! ”

Lu Tao's reaction was a little unexpected,

"But according to our investigation, it seems that you are also waiting for a promotion, and there are indeed a lot of funds in the account from Yang Tianfu's instructions."

Sang Ziqing propped his arms on the coffee table, supported his cheeks with both hands, and shook his head easily and happily, like a naΓ―ve child waiting for a fresh story.

A long silence began in the rented room, which was filled with the smell of alcohol.

After a long time, all the expressions in Lu Tao's eyes flashed, and his trembling hand clenched the wine bottle on the side, his movements were stiff and dull, and he slammed towards Sang Ziqing's head.

Red liquid ran down the corner of his forehead.

"Where were you when I was being harassed?"

"Where were you when I was humiliated?"

"Now that bitch is dead, I haven't gotten anything except the little money in my account to beg for food!"

"And now you are standing before me again, pointing fingers at my past? I've thought about it like that, I want status and more money, I've lost something important! ”

Sang Ziqing dipped his fingers in the red liquid at the corner of his mouth, put it in his mouth and sucked it gently, and his face was still smiling.

It is both meaningful and mysterious.

He reached forward and ran through the raging woman's messy hair and cupped her foxy face.

"What a nice expression~"

"It's a rare medicine."

Ning Lu had no choice but to hide her face:

This guy's old mistake is going to be made again!

Sang Ziqing pulled Lu Tao's hair, put her ear close to her mouth, and whispered softly.

Suddenly, Lu Tao seemed to be crazy, flipped over the coffee table, picked up the broken half-cut wine bottle and stabbed at Sang Ziqing.

Sang Ziqing's eyes reflected the oncoming light green spikes.

Just as the splinter was about to pierce his face, the mad woman's suddenly froze in place.

A scarlet filament that appeared out of nowhere, hung high from the ceiling, wrapped around Lu Tao's wrist, piercing skin and bones.

A terrible howl of pain swept through the building.

"Although I am not a big believer in victim guilt, why do you always want to dress up for sympathy and admiration as rotten in their hearts?"

"I'm about to cry for the justice of the world!"

After speaking, Sang Ziqing raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and gently lowered his arm hanging in the air.

"Yes ma'am, I have paid the price for my recklessness, and I think we can continue. As far as you know, has anyone been putting frequent pressure on Yang Tianfu recently? ”

On Lu Tao's face, the frightened whiteness instantly replaced the flush created by alcohol.

The sharp pain made her wake up instantly:

"Lin... Miichi Hayashi"

"But she's dead."

"Dead?!"

Lu Tao's brain went down.

"Why did she die?"

"This is for you, you have joined forces to cheat a good sum of money, but it is clear that this wish has been frustrated. That's why you drink to kill your sorrows. And when my colleague rushed to the old street of Xicheng, he pinched and killed a xenomorph, ah... You can think of it as a monster or something, just like those bizarre monsters in the news. ”

"Later, my colleague and I planned the route of the xenomorph, and it seemed to be heading here... Guess what it was here to do when it killed Lin Meiyi? ”

Lu Tao's limbs were weak, and he fell on the sofa.