"How did you keep up?"

"I didn't want to follow, and I didn't want to die." Wei Lai clasped his hands: "After killing this woman, that man, that is, the murderer, lifted all the things on the bed. He muttered in his mouth, he should be looking for the old man's passbook, but he didn't find it, and he lost his temper. When the sheets were lifted, my heart stopped beating in fear. Fortunately, he didn't look under the bed and dragged the woman out. ”

"How did they move the body, and how did you follow the car?"

"The murderer dragged the deceased, the woman, into the living room. The door to the master bedroom was not closed, so I could see some of it when I was lying under the bed. He took a long trench coat from the hanger, wrapped the woman, and handed it to the man standing in the doorway, saying that he had asked him to drag the body down. The man asked him if he was taking the stairs or the elevator, and he said to take the elevator, and if anyone asked, it would say that the woman was drunk. They spoke casually, without a hint of nervousness in their tones, as if they didn't take human life seriously, and I suggest you check the information, they may be repeat offenders. ”

Liang Zhijie gave Li Fei a look, and Li Fei nodded and took the photo to check.

Welai continues.

She told Liang Zhijie that she had wanted to wait for the people to leave and then escape, but she recognized the man standing at the door. He was the trafficker who followed Wei Lai, and he was also the one who clashed with Zhao Yang. He came back, but Zhao Yang didn't come back, she was worried that something would happen to Zhao Yang, so she followed. She didn't dare to take the elevator, took the stairs, and went directly to the back door of the community.

The rain was still falling outside, and there was no one in the community. In case they found out, she took a different detour.

According to the time reckoning, she should not have met them, but they seemed to be waiting for someone, and after throwing the body in the car, they went to the side to answer the phone. At first, there was only one person who went, and that was the trafficker who followed Wei Lai. Later, the person who was waiting in the car also went down, they didn't close the door, the main driver and the co-driver were open.

She didn't see Zhao Yang, and she suspected that Zhao Yang was thrown into the van by them like the woman who was killed. While they were on the phone, she bent down to look for the van. As soon as they touched the car, they came. Wei Lai didn't have time to think about it, he flipped from the front to the back, and hid between the rear seat and the rear door.

Without thinking about it, they drove.

Those people were talking on the phone all the way, using dialects that I don't know where, and Wei Lai listened to them for a long time, but he couldn't understand them.

"Where is the body?"

"Behind the driver's seat, across from where I'm hiding. Probably afraid of being discovered, they didn't turn on the lights all the way until they drove to the river beach. ”

"How did you escape?"

"I watched them carry the bodies down and escape while they were digging a pit in the riverbank." Wei Lai took a deep breath: "At first, they didn't drive the car down, but parked on the side of the road that was still some distance away from the river beach. There was a lot of grass on the side of the road, so I got out of the car and hid in the grass. They had planned to bury the body, but for some reason they changed their minds, and the trafficker drove the car down. ”

"You went down with them?"

"No, I don't dare, I went down after they ordered the car." Wei Lai said: "There is a car to pick them up, and I waited for them to leave before I went down." They were very familiar with that beach, and I thought that if Zhao Yang was killed by them like that woman, maybe he would also be buried in that beach. ”

"You're looking for me?" Zhao Yang held Wei Lai's shoulder: "You are stupid, you don't want your life to go to me." ”

"I'm just stupid, how could I have thought of going to you." Wei Lai pushed Zhao Yang away: "I should have been killed by them, and you were buried in the river beach, anyway, there are people waiting for you on the Naihe Bridge." ”

"Wei Lai, I didn't mean that, I me-"

"It doesn't matter what you mean, it doesn't matter what I think, I don't need you to remind me, I know we're divorced. I'm not self-inflicted, I'm instinctive. After many years of husband and wife, I haven't learned to put your life and death out of the way. You don't have to be moved, I won't do this kind of stupid thing again. ”

Wei Lai's eyes were red, Zhao Yang's eyes were also red, his hands were frozen in the air, but he didn't know what to do.

His wife, his ex-wife, loved him with all her life, but he pushed her out of his life for the sake of another woman, turning her into a helpless single mother.

He turned around and slapped himself hard.

Wei Lai glanced at him, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and continued: "The van I saw first, the fire has already ignited, the body is inside, I want to drag her out, the fire is too big, I can't help it." There was a pit not far from the van, freshly dug and not deep, and I guessed that they had originally planned to bury the body there, but for some reason they changed their mind and burned the body along with the van. You know the rest of the story. ”

Wei Lai finished telling what happened to him, and Li Fei came over with new news.

The surveillance camera in the next building was pressed by the residents on the first floor. At the time of the incident, the owner was not at home and was drinking outside with friends. After receiving the phone call, he came back and confirmed what Zhao Yang said by accessing the surveillance video of the owner's home. He was knocked unconscious, and the reason why the murderer didn't do it again was because the upstairs occupant had returned. It's not one person, it's four or five people, it should be a family, old and young, talking and laughing. The murderer took care of it and let go of Zhao Yang, who had already fainted.

Through surveillance, they zeroed in on the person's appearance, which was the trafficker in the photo Wei Lai mentioned.

The identity of the woman who was killed was also verified, she was the daughter of the elderly couple who were killed, and her husband was in prison for intentional injury and had a year and a half left in prison.

By checking the database of the police organs, they confirmed the identities of the two men in the photos.

One of them, Wang Biao, has a history of robbery and theft, and just came out of prison half a year ago. The other one has a history of human trafficking, and he is also a person who has been released from prison, and the rest are still being verified.

A family of three was killed, and the perpetrators were cruel, thinking that this case would take some twists and turns, but I didn't expect a dramatic scene to happen - the two murderers actually threw themselves into the net.

It turned out that when Wei Lai was describing the case to Liang Zhijie and them, there was a car accident on Zhengyang Avenue. The car accident was not serious, but it happened near the traffic police force, and there happened to be a duty at the door, and when he saw the car accident, he immediately ran to it.

The people on one of the black cars behaved abnormally, and ran away when they saw the traffic police, who thought they were hit-and-run and immediately notified the team, and when they intercepted the people, they found that they had large blood stains on their bodies. There is no injury, there is blood on the body, and when you see the traffic police, you run away, there must be something on this body, and nine times out of ten it is related to the murder.

Before the person was interrogated, the driver left him, saying that his name was Yang Daguang, that he had sold his wife, that the two people in the car were human traffickers, that they had killed people, and that they were buried in the river beach.

In the end, he knelt on the ground, hugged the thighs of the comrades of the traffic police team and cried, saying that he was forced, that he did not want to drive for traffickers at all, that he had committed the crime of harboring, and asked for leniency.