Chapter 62: Long Dead

By now, Kong Qianyu has fully understood the reason why the police will come to the door solemnly.

I only heard Ruan Zhifang continue: "Xiao Yang, this person, usually has a bad reputation, the only son in the family, he is used to being very unseemly, lazy and greedy, he didn't get admitted to college after graduating from high school, and he didn't go to work, so he stayed at home and gnawed at the old and became an idle person in society. ”

"But his family's conditions are not good, the family relies on the income of two acres of land, plus his father's meager income from going out to do odd jobs, barely starving to death, and can't support his lavish spending habits."

"Xiao Yang doesn't study well, he doesn't want to go on the right path at all, he steals when he has no money, and he puts the simple small village that doesn't close his door at night to everyone's own danger, and the little thing that can be sold for a little money can be lost with a wrong eyeball."

"The people in the village blocked the gate of his house and scolded, and the Xiao family's parents lost their dignity with an old face for half their lives, but they had nothing to do with their son, they didn't listen to the scolding, and they couldn't beat it."

"Later, Xiao Yang simply tore his face, becoming more and more bold, and the petty theft was not enough, so it became an open robbery, and the two commissaries in the village, the two restaurants along the street, and the gas station where the accident occurred, I don't know how many times he has been harmed."

"I heard that he is addicted to online gambling, and everyone knows that it is a deception, but once he is addicted, nine cows can't pull it back. It's not surprising that anything can be done for the sake of money. ”

"You didn't catch Xiao Yang back then? Let him run? Xue Wuwei also heard some truths, could the murderer of the door extermination case back then be the same as the person who worships the evil god today?

Kong Qianyu shook his head, unless Xiao Yang was not a human, it was absolutely impossible.

Ordinary people are not immortals, and there are indeed some who can't see through their age if they are well maintained, such as some rich celebrities, who eat with one face, and greet all good things on their faces, but a murderous felony who is running on the way to escape, does he have the leisure time and economic strength?

Twenty years, not two years.

Ruan Zhifang seemed to remember something terrifying, and his hands trembled slightly: "The problem is this, twenty years ago, when he was arrested by us, he ran into the mountains, and I followed a large group of comrades from various units into the mountains to search for him, and I was one of the people who watched him get shot." ”

The case of destroying the door was concluded in a blur, and it is still clearly written on the file until now: The suspect Xiao Yang was killed on the spot, his body fell off the cliff, and after several unsuccessful searches, the case was withdrawn.

Cases in which the convict dies before the arrest and trial procedures can only be dismissed, not closed.

However, no one knows that there is something wrong with this dossier, and if it is not written like this, it will be difficult to block the mouths of all people!

The reason why he gave up the criminal police team with a promising future and went to the police station was because he couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart: he saw with his own eyes that Xiao Yang was shot five times in his body, bleeding profusely, and his entire chest cavity was flattened by the impact of the bullet, but he didn't fall, and he could even smile at them.

Whether it was the person who shot or the person who followed him, it was unbelievable that the person was beaten into a sieve and was still alive.

But Xiao Yang was not only alive, but even ran faster and faster, running fast in the woods on the slopes of the mountains.

He finally disappeared to the edge of the cliff, and the blood trail came to an abrupt end, and the entire search party made a detour to the bottom of the cliff, and not even a rag head was found, let alone a corpse.

Everyone was quite confused, where did Xiao Yang go.

Combined with the injuries he suffered at that time and the amount of bleeding, the leaders unanimously determined that he would definitely die, so the case was concluded with the murderer being shot dead by the police and covering the coffin.

It wasn't until today, when the fingerprints were compared, and a name that had not been heard for 20 years popped up, Ruan Zhifang felt that the stone that had been hanging in his heart for a long time could finally land.

He really didn't die.

But how is this possible?

"Dao Chief, do you say, he, he, he is still, is he human?"

"Are there any clearer photos?" The old surveillance screenshot from twenty years ago can recognize people, but it is not enough to meet people.

Ruan Zhifang handed over an original ID card.

Not to mention Kong Qianyu, even Xue Wuwei can see at a glance that the young man in the photo should be dead, and combined with the birth date, it can be roughly estimated that the life expectancy is three out of twenty.

When Xiao Yang was arrested in the mountains, he was twenty-three years old, and there was no way he would survive.

Kong Qianyu took out the camellia demon in the storage bag again: "You are not honest." ”

If you worship yourself as a human or a ghost, can't you see it as a monster?

The little demon slept soundly, and was suddenly knocked to the ground, and he fell so that his eyes were full of gold stars: "Alas, my aunt, the little one is telling the truth, where is it not honest?" ”

Hmph, it seems that she hasn't eaten enough hardship, so she really has a good temperament!

Ruthlessly destroying the flowers, a big red and bright flower scattered with the wind in an instant.

"Ah!!h The demon's two arms were soaked with dark green blood, and he could barely maintain his human form.

Ruan Zhifang was the first time he had seen this kind of occasion, but he had a lot of experience in the end, and he could still be quiet on the surface, and only moved the seat back slightly, so as not to splash his demon blood.

Dong Libo had already seen Kong Qianyu's ruthless methods in the bar last time, and at this time, he knew that the teenage child on the ground was a demon, and he could be his grandfather at his real age, so he naturally couldn't sympathize.

But why, I'm just an ordinary servant of the people, it's too exciting to see demons every day, Comrade Xiao Dong complained silently in his heart.

The little flower demon's two arms turned into branches, drooping softly, crying miserably, but no one paid attention to him.

"The king spares his life, the little ones say, the little ones say all!"

The little demon is now the female king who is afraid of this disagreement and will clean him up to death, and hurriedly said everything she knows while crying: "The little one doesn't dare to deceive the king, and the little one will grow in that quiet mountain col, it's not accidental." ”

City A is high in the south and low in the north, with a mountain on one side and a sea on the other, and it is a good place for cultivation to be a good place for cultivation, whether it is a person or a demon.

This is the case with the body of the camellia demon, which has lived comfortably in the mountains to the south for 180 years, gradually gaining self-consciousness, breaking away from the primitiveness of plants, and having the possibility of becoming a sperm.

There is no time in the mountains, the four seasons rotate, the cold comes and the summer comes, the autumn harvest and the winter are hidden, the small camellia absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, slowly cultivates, and the days are very pleasant.

Until one day, he was discovered.

"Hehe, it's really strange that this barren land can still give birth to grass and wood demons."

Xiao Shancha has not yet evolved his visual ability, and he can only rely on his perception to know that he is the same kind of person, and his strength is much stronger than him, so he trembles and does not dare to make the slightest move.

There is no righteousness of the same kind to help each other between monsters, under the law of the jungle, all the weak will only become the food of the strong.

The other party said coldly: "This seat is not interested in the little demon who can't transform yet. ”

(End of chapter)