Seven Evil Slips:
Kiyo felt his heart fluttering, so he took the orange juice subconsciously, unscrewed it and took a big sip, after a pause, he felt that it was not enough, so he took another sip.
"I didn't realize it for a while, so I asked him what he meant. Uncle returned to his academic demeanor and waved me to rest early."
Luo Ren was silent for a while.
Kiyo thought about it and said, "So... you didn't pay attention to your uncle's words, did you?"
Luo Ren smiled wryly: "I paid attention to it, but...not so much."
***
People who are academically obsessed are originally so weird. Although Luo Ren was suspicious of the sentence "Don't let me kill someone", he just paid more attention, and he didn't stare at him 24 hours a day. All plants and trees are soldiers.
What's more, Luo Wenmiao is an intellectual, who is usually scared when he sees blood, murder? Talk in your sleep.
After a few more days like this, Luo Wenmiao was doing as usual, and Luo Ren's hanging heart was slowly put down.
On this day, he went out for a walk with Luo Wenmiao, passing by a fishing tackle grocery store, Luo Wenmiao uncharacteristically wanted to go in and have a look.
Luo Ren thought, uncle may have become obsessed with fishing recently.
But it's strange, he doesn't buy fishing rods, and he doesn't look at baits, he just looks at various fishing lines, nylon, PE, carbon, and steel wire, and he takes out a piece of each and twists it in his hand After looking and looking, his hands trembled with excitement, and there was a strange light in his eyes.
Finally, I chose one and went home holding it tightly in my hand, as if I was afraid that someone would **** it away.
When I got home, I didn't even bother to eat, so I took out the fishing line and twisted it, and then illuminated it with the light, and talked to him, but he didn't care.
Luo Ren felt terrified. It was a nylon thread, slightly transparent and extremely thin. After looking at it for a long time, his neck always felt uncomfortable, as if he was about to be strangled by a harness.
He told Pin Ting and Zheng Bo: "Sleep at night and lock the door."
The doors are all locked, and the key is in my hand, but the door of my room is hidden, so it is convenient to deal with any situation.
Passing by the study before going to bed, I saw Luo Wenmiao working at his desk, holding a magnifying glass to write and draw, nothing unusual.
In the end, something was on my mind, I was not sleeping well, I woke up abruptly in the middle of the night as if I heard something, the room was so quiet, the light from the study shone through the half-open door into a long arc.
Have you slept yet? Luo Ren hesitated for a moment, but decided to get up and go over to have a look.
The light was on, but there was no one in the study, and the bundle of fishing lines that had been lying on the desk was gone.
Luo Ren's heart shuddered, he lost all sleepiness, and rushed to Luo Wenmiao's bedroom first.
Ping Ting and Zheng Bo were also called up, and they looked around, but there was no one there. Luo Ren went to check the gate and made sure that the gate had not been opened.
At this moment, Ping Ting, who was walking along the courtyard wall with a flashlight, suddenly froze, paused for a moment, and the light beam of the flashlight swept to a high place, calling Luo Ren in a trembling voice: "Luo Xiaodao, look here... ..."
On the high part of the courtyard wall, there are several scattered footprints.
***
Facing Kiyo's questioning eyes, Luo Ren gave her a positive answer: "My uncle really doesn't know martial arts, he is a typical intellectual, pampered, middle-aged and fat, and he can walk easily Not slow, steady and steady, I haven’t even seen him trot or jump, climbing a wall? I can’t even think about it.”
Kiyo hummed: "What happened later?"
Later, Luo Ren left Pin Ting and Zheng Bo at home, and drove out to look for them by himself.
The Xiaoshang River is not big, but there are many forked streets and alleys that cars cannot enter. I don't know how many times I stopped and went into the inner alley to check, Luo Ren heard movement.
This paragraph, Li Tan also told Kiyo, the vision is different.
"Did you knock Li Tan out?"
Luo Ren nodded: "At that time, the situation in the house was very miserable, and I suddenly understood what my uncle meant by 'don't let me kill someone'. My mind was very confused, and I saw Li Tan and my uncle fighting Together, without thinking too much, I knocked him out."
***
At that time, the fire was already burning, and if Li Tan was left there, he would inevitably be burned to death. Luo Ren took him away with him, drove to the suburbs first, checked Li Tan's wallet and ID, and threw him in the sand nest inside.
Called Pin Ting again and told her to take Zheng Bozhi to rest—it was an outsider, so I couldn't believe it.
It was almost early morning when we got home, Luo Wenmiao was paralyzed on the back seat, his eyes were staring, foam was around the corner of his mouth, and he didn't say anything, Luo Ren carried him into the room, only to find that both of them were covered with blood. There was a lot of blood, Pin Ting wiped it with a towel, and tears came out: "Luo Xiaodao, what happened to my father?"
She could see that the blood was neither Luo Wenmiao nor Luo Ren.
Luo Ren was so upset that after helping Luo Wenmiao to bed, he dragged Pin Ting out of the room, locked the door and handed her the key: "Don't let him out, in short, don't let him out."
Facing Pin Ting, he couldn't explain clearly. He was at war between heaven and man in his mind. His uncle had indeed killed someone. The man locked up in the house was a criminal. He should call the police. Lock him up so that he won't be allowed to harm anyone again.
But, how could uncle do such a thing? Inside, what is the reason?
More! He was startled suddenly, that Li Tan, and the scene, he dealt with many loopholes hastily, no, he had to go out to find out the news.
Pin Ting's eyes were swollen from crying, and she looked into Luo Wenmiao's bedroom through the small open window at the top of the stairs. He was covered with a blanket, so exhausted that he seemed to have fallen asleep.
Luo Ren told her: "Don't let him come out, and you don't go in either. Don't tell Zheng Bo about the matter for now, wait until I come back."
Ping Ting asked him: "Did my father kill someone?"
Seeing that he didn't answer, his voice choked up: "Are you going to call the police? Luo Xiaodao, do you want my father to be arrested?"
Luo Ren said: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Ping Ting watched him for a long time, sobbed and sat down on the stairs, watching him leave.
After a long time, after a long time, this is the last impression that Pin Ting left on him.
***
Kiyo was stunned when he heard this, his back felt cold before, but now he doesn't know why, but he always has an ominous premonition: "And then?"
The kitchen is busy again. It should be preparing for the evening sales in advance.
Luo Ren said: "Actually, I haven't been out for long."
Indeed, he didn't go out for too long. The scene of the murder was burned to ashes, and the crowd of onlookers had already dispersed. He wandered around the police station for a while, and accidentally saw Li Tan.
Strangely, Li Tan stayed for a while with a heavy heart, and then suddenly left without looking back.
Although the lintel of the police station is small, there is still a police logo on it. Several people should be relatives of the deceased, wiping their tears with tissues.
Killing for life is justified.
Luo Ren walked all the way back, thinking, it is better to persuade Pin Ting first, so that she has a psychological acceptance, and then call the police.
I don't know how long I walked, but there was a gust of wind on the road, and fine sand particles hit my face head-on. The wind seemed to smell of blood and burning.
The towering, fortress-style house is far away.
No, why are there so many people around the door? And Zheng Bo, the pale Zheng Bo, surrounded by people trembling.
***
Speaking of this, Luo Ren stopped, let out a long breath, unscrewed the cap of the bottled water in hand, raised his head and took several sips.
Kiyo felt that it was not good to ask questions like listening to a story, so he didn't say anything, just looked at him carefully.
"My uncle died, committed suicide, cut his throat. Then hire Ting..."
Speaking of Pin Ting, it seemed that it took him a lot of effort. It took him a long time before he whispered the next words: "Pin Ting is crazy."
Even though she guessed that the ending would be bad, Kiyo was still agitated when she got the proof from him. She subconsciously lowered her head to look at the picture frame necklace in her hand. Such a beautiful girl, her eyes were clear and clear, are you crazy? ?
Chilling.
"Bo Zheng discovered it. He said that when he passed by his uncle's bedroom and saw the door was open, he didn't care at first, but he saw Pin Ting sitting on the ground with her hands outstretched, lighting the carpet, and approached her. I found a pool of blood on the ground, looked up again, and saw my uncle lying on the table beside him, the blood was dripping down from the table."
He looked up at Muyo: "Do you still remember the case in Jinan that Cen Chunjiao mentioned? After a minute or so, she left the room to find the old man at the door for help. In such a short time, Liu Shuhai His left foot was chopped off, and a piece of skin was gouged out from his back."
"I suspect that Pin Ting really experienced that minute."
What would drive someone crazy? Kiyo couldn't figure it out, at most she was scared and cried.
"And what's even more frightening is..." At this point, Luo Ren clenched his right hand tightly, "Do you still remember that Cen Chunjiao said that before Liu Shuhai died, she listed all the crimes she committed like an endorsement? One time?"
I remember, Cen Chunjiao described that Liu Shuhai's eyes were wide open at the time, and he kept looking at the ceiling.
"Pin Ting is very good, she will definitely do what I say, unless there is an accident, and she cuts her throat and kills her with a knife, very quickly."
Kiyo looked at Luo Ren suspiciously, thinking that he suddenly changed the topic and had nothing to do with it, but after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized that his face turned pale.
Luo Ren mentioned that from the window on the stairs, you can see the bedroom. When he left, Pin Ting was sitting on the stairs.
Ping Ting is very good, Luo Ren told her that she will not open the door, unless there is an accident, such as seeing her father cutting his throat with a knife.
Slitting the throat quickly, running down the stairs, and opening the door, it was too late.
Kiyo seems to have seen Pin Ting staggeringly open the door and go in, then her knees softened and she knelt down on the ground. When she was so shocked that she couldn't help herself, Luo Wenmiao, who was lying on the table, suddenly raised her head There was a huge **** mouth on the neck, and then in a voice that was like a typewriter, he narrated how many people were killed on a certain day, month, and year...
Ping Ting is crazy.
Luo Ren stretched out his hand and took back the necklace in Kiyo's hand. He seemed to avoid seeing Pin Ting's face again. He didn't stare too much. He turned the side with the photo inside and put it back on. to the neck.
"You asked me why I care so much about the Luomahu case. If I can only do one thing in my life, it must be this one."