Chapter 42: Prophecy (2)

"You come down first!" Chen Yuliang was shocked by her series of actions, and hurriedly dissuaded: "He has been arrested now, it is impossible to threaten our lives, no one will die!" Don't fall for him! ”

"Don't come here!" Qin Nanzhu's voice trembled, full of fear and despair. The platform outside the window was only twenty centimeters, and Qin Nanzhu struggled to pick up a bulge on the outer wall, looking like a small tree swaying in the wind and rain, crumbling.

"Okay, okay." Chen Yuliang tried his best to calm his tone, not daring to make any big moves, for fear of disturbing her.

He said in as gentle a tone as possible, "What are you doing here?" Is it okay to come in first? If there's anything, we can sit down and talk slowly, there's no need for that. ”

"What's more, it's okay now, that boxwood has been locked up. He has killed so many people, and if he can't escape from the death penalty, he doesn't have to worry about coming out to take revenge on you. ”

Qin Nanzhu just shook her head, and the wind outside the window ruffled her hair.

"If you jump, you're in the way of that bastard! He knew he couldn't pose any threat to us, so he deliberately provoked you just now to make you kill yourself. You must not be stupid, you must not let that murderer succeed! Chen Yuliang was so excited that his blood pressure was about to rise.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of the people outside the door, and the police guarding the door knocked on the door outside.

"Don't come in!" Qin Nanzhu shouted.

"Good! Good! I won't let them in! Don't be impulsive! Chen Yuliang hurriedly said.

"Retreat to the door and tell them not to come in, and don't try to open the door with the key, or I'll jump in at once!"

Chen Yuliang had no choice, so he retreated to the door as he said and stopped the behavior of the police guarding the door.

"You tell them to go farther away, and I just want to talk to you about the rest of the story."

Chen Yuliang reluctantly asked them to leave the door and stand a little farther away to stand by.

Qin Nanzhu tried to squeeze out a smile: "Officer Chen, Mr. Huang is a very trustworthy person, I believe what he said." As long as I'm dead, he won't kill you. ”

"You ......" Chen Yuliang was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, daring to say what he had just said for a long time, but she didn't listen to a word.

"You don't have to die, and I won't die!" Chen Yuliang shouted anxiously: "Is that boxwood what kind of Daluo Immortal?" Will he be able to escape from his cage and kill you and me? Don't look at me I'm over 60 years old this year, an old man like him, ten more is not my opponent! ”

Qin Nan didn't take in, and continued to say goodbye to him: "All this is because of me, if I had stood up and taken responsibility back then, everyone would not have to die, I have carried so many lives, what is the difference between me and those serial murderers, I have no face to live in the world anymore!" ”

"I had to die!" Qin Nanzhu glanced at him one last time: "If my death can save your life, it can be regarded as the last good thing I have done in this world." ”

Chen Yuliang felt her strong desire to die. He had dealt with several suicide cases before, most of whom were hesitant and chattering, but they were still able to communicate, and almost no one was fearless. But the woman in front of her was different from those people, she had already died before she could jump.

A small insect flew in front of him, and he waved it away with an irritated wave.

At this time, a life-saving net had been pulled up downstairs.

"Tell the fire department and let them lay the inflatable life pad! Go to the next room and a few people to drag her, and then see if you can break through from the top of the building to rescue! The rest of the people are all going to lay life-saving nets for me! Gotta find a way to catch her! I've got to catch it! ”

Ling Feng glanced at the time anxiously, there were still ten minutes until three o'clock. Could it be that boxwood's prophecy is really going to come true?

But before Ling Feng's layout was in place, the figure outside the window on the fifth floor began to loosen. They could see it clearly, and she let go of her hands, spread her arms, and fell on her back.

Everyone standing on the first floor has their hearts raised their throats, and if they don't catch it, they may have no face to continue to mess around. Originally, it was a sensational news that someone jumped off a building in the police station, and if someone hadn't been rescued, it would be too much of a slap in the face.

Fortunately, the life-saving net caught her, and the impact of falling from the fifth floor was still not small. Qin Nanzhu fell into a coma in an instant, and the policemen who pulled the net were strangled with blood marks on their hands, but they were greatly relieved in their hearts.

After sending Qin Nanzhu to the ambulance, Ling Feng came to the interrogation room angrily, and Huang Yang sat quietly in the interrogation chair, as if he was waiting for him deliberately.

"Why did you instigate Qin Nanzhu to commit suicide?" Ling Feng asked.

"What did you say?" Huang Yang smiled meaningfully.

"Qin Nanzhu jumped from the fifth floor just now." Ling Feng said coldly, "Before you left, you kept shouting to her to let her atone for your daughter, that's what you mean, right?" ”

"Shouldn't she atone for her sins?" Huang Yang asked rhetorically.

Ling Feng didn't know how to answer his question, so he could only say, "So you admit it?" ”

"I admit it or not, can you blame me for her suicide?" Huang Yang laughed wildly and sadly: "If I had the ability to ask others to do what others would do, would they still fall to this point?" ”

That's right, if you count it like this, in every corner of the world, there are thousands of curses woven in people's mouths and hearts all the time, is it possible that they will all be punished?

"Is she dead?" Huang Yang suddenly asked coldly.

Ling Feng came back to his senses and said angrily: "Your wishful thinking has come to naught, you want to kill people at the police station......

But before the words fell, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and it was Ling Ling standing outside, her face was pale, and Ling Feng instantly realized that something was wrong.

Qin Nanzhu didn't die, but someone still died, and the person who died was Chen Yuliang.

When Ling Feng arrived, Wen Qiao was already in the room to check and take samples. He looked at Chen Yuliang who was lying motionless on the ground blankly, and remembered the Haikou he had just boasted about over and over again, and his face began to burn.

"The deceased's lips, eyelids, and even the whole face were obviously swollen, and there was also edema in the throat, and the preliminary judgment was that he should have died of asphyxiation caused by anaphylactic shock." Wen Qiao is still in that businesslike tone.

"How so?" Ling Feng asked in annoyance.

"He must have been exposed to something that made him allergic." Wen Qiao explained. "Some people are allergic to a particular substance. Common allergens are seafood, nuts and fruits such as peaches and mangoes. If consumed in large quantities, it can cause intense discomfort, and in severe cases, anaphylactic shock may occur. ”

"Did you just send anything to eat to this room?" Ling Feng asked.

The policeman in charge of guarding the door shook his head: "No, no one has been here since the two of them went in." ”

"Could it be that she poisoned her? After all, there were only two of them in the room at that time......" Ling Feng was naturally suspicious of Qin Nanzhu.

Wen Qiao didn't raise his head and continued to examine the body. "I just checked the whole room, there was no trace of any food, not even water."

"And how the hell did he die?" Ling Feng was puzzled.

"There is another substance that causes symptoms that are more intense than food, and that is drugs, so a skin test should be done before penicillin is given to the patient to avoid this."

"But this person's condition is probably neither a food allergy nor a drug allergy." Wen Qiao pointed to a small red dot on the back of Chen Yuliang's hand and said, "He is more like an allergy that only appeared after being bitten by an insect." Some bugs are poisonous in their own right, and if the person happens to be allergic to this toxin again, the effect is doubled. Severe symptoms can appear within 5 minutes, and death can occur within 10 minutes. ”

Hearing this, Ling Feng was a little incredulous: "Insect bites? Could it be that Qin Nanzhu deliberately brought it in? ”

Wen Qiao finally looked up at him: "You saw it?" ”

"Not really, I'm just wondering if that's possible." Ling Feng rubbed his temples in distress: "I don't believe that Chen Yuliang's death was a coincidence. How could it be so coincidental that he was allergic to the bite of a certain bug, and that bug flew into the room and bit him to death. ”

In the end, Wen Qiao threw down the sentence "Wait for my autopsy results" and left, leaving Ling Feng alone in this empty room in a daze.

The fortress he considered the safest had been breached, and he slammed his fist into the wall in hatred, a silent catharsis of his own incompetence.

In the corridor outside the door, Ling Ling looked at him worriedly. But instead of being comforted, he closed the door with his backhand. This concern also became a mockery of his incompetence - is it okay? It doesn't matter, it's not your fault, don't worry...... He knew what they would say, but instead of feeling good, they were more like rubbing salt in a wound.

If all this can be stopped, none of these persuaders' good words will have a chance to be spoken.

When he put Qin Nanzhu in the ambulance and learned that her life was not in danger, Ling Feng deliberately looked at his watch, it was 3:05, and he still felt that he had won the war. Looking at it now, how ironic.

Sure enough, if someone dies, one dies, and the other doesn't have to die.

Boxwood's prophecy came true.