MTL - Seven Evil Slips-Chapter 23

Huo Zihong's body was dragged, and his body rubbed against the ground, making a dull sound, leaving a wide trail of blood on the ground. Li Yaqing saw that man, wearing wrinkled corduroy pants, and a leather shoe with the heel worn off, with his right foot A piece of dried chewing gum stuck to the grooves of the shoe sole.

Looks like deja vu.

There was the sound of nails being smashed into the wall. The hand was steady and powerful. It was struck once, and after a while, it was struck again.

The nails were very scheming, not the kind of rattling that easily disturbed people and caused disgust, but every time, it was like a blunt chisel on her skull.

She didn't dare to open the cabinet door, and she didn't dare to move too much, so she could only look at it from one angle through the narrow slit. The man passed by that direction twice, but both times it was from the back, just , Li Yaqing saw the things in his hand very clearly.

Fishing line, chisel, and a hook dangling from the end of the line.

Why isn't Li Tan here yet?

She passed like a year, and she was terrified, did she escape this catastrophe? Not necessarily, burglary and murder are often linked to looting, the next step is to rummage through boxes and cabinets to search for belongings, right?

Li Yaqing's mind was filled with countless thoughts: If that person came to open the cabinet door, should she preemptively kick the cabinet door open and knock the person staggered, and then take advantage of the situation to rush out, or grab it from the inside and then How about screaming for help?

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly heard footsteps gradually moving outwards, and then the door creaked and slowly opened.

She is very familiar with the door of the house. If it is not closed properly when going out, the door hinge will creak and slowly open due to the inertia.

That person left?

Li Yaqing realized one thing: if this person escapes and runs away, he may never be caught again.

The blood was surging in her mind, but she was still cautious, and slowly pushed open the door of the cupboard. When she saw it, she almost fainted.

Hundreds of densely drawn fishing lines were blood-stained. Her father, mother, and Huo Zihong were entangled in the nets in such a stiff and twisted way. collection.

Li Yaqing held back tears, forcibly suppressed the nausea rolling in his chest, and commanded himself tremblingly: "Don't look, don't look."

She carefully avoided the blood on the ground, gritted her teeth and rushed out.

There were **** footprints on the corridor, which faded after a few steps. Stimulated by the great panic and grief, Li Yaqing was extremely alert. She put her hair up, which was a hairstyle she rarely tried; she took off her coat and folded it towards the Hold it in your arms inside out, otherwise you will be wearing the same clothes as Huo Zihong; finally, pull up the turtleneck collar until it reaches the top of your nose.

Anyway, it's winter and it's cold outside.

It's really cold, the sky is cloudy, the wind is blowing, and the blowing makes people's brain hurt. Even at noon, there are few people on the street. There are one or two bikers, wrapped like bears, whoosh. Passed by.

That person was right in front, walking unhurriedly, hunched over, completely unlike the panicked and fleeing posture after committing a crime, the soles of his shoes turned up occasionally, and the stains on that piece of chewing gum seemed to remind her: Yes, it was me.

When passing by a dumpling restaurant, he stopped, raised his face, and asked, "Do you sell dumpling wrappers?"

This voice, and this face...

She whispered her lips and trembled all over her body, and walked past him without looking sideways. Recently, her shoulders almost rubbed against each other, and the shoulders were facing his side, unconscious.

Just keep going forward without stopping.

Zhang Guanghua, Zhang Guanghua, Zhang Guanghua!

I don't know how long it took, but someone grabbed her and said, "Xiaohong, why don't you wear the clothes in your hands? Is it cold?"

She stopped in a daze, only to realize that she had reached the entrance of Chenqian Lane.

Li Yaqing took the spare key from the landlord under the pretext of losing the key, opened the door and went in, fell headlong on the bed, got up in a daze for a while, dragged the table and cabinet against the door with all his strength, and felt that it was not enough to lock the window , And paste the paper layer by layer with glue.

Why Zhang Guanghua?

Is it because he hates his parents for interfering in the relationship between the two of them and making his work difficult? No, no, when he killed "Li Yaqing", he was also merciless.

Li Yaqing's pupils gradually tightened, and bitter hatred burst out from them.

He didn't even show mercy to "her"!

Li Yaqing didn't sleep all night, and when he dragged his tired body away from the table and cabinet and opened the door the next day, it was like another world rushed towards him.

All the streets and alleys are discussing this matter. Around 1992, although there was no internet or instant messaging tools, the enthusiasm for gossip and novelty hunting was enough to boil a quiet town. At this time, both buyers and sellers should exchange a knowing look: "Have you heard?"

Li Yaqing was wearing Huo Zihong's clothes, cotton jacket, **** cotton shoes with nabu soles, and a red plaid headscarf with tassels. She walked towards the police station expressionlessly, and stopped at the door, pretending to look at the bulletin board on the wall.

Several policemen stood at the door, smoking while exchanging opinions: "This happened to Xiao Li's family, do you think we should make a donation?"

Donations were popular at that time. Marriage, thieves, funerals, and illnesses all made donations. It seemed that if you don't donate, you can't be friends and colleagues.

dependents? Who are his dependents?

Li Yaqing clutched the hem of the scarf and turned to leave, suddenly realizing that, to a certain extent, her and Huo Zihong's lives had already been exchanged quietly—if she remained silent and willing.

She went into the County Xinhua Bookstore, bought letter paper, and was about to write an anonymous report letter to the police station. There was no desk in the bookstore, so she knelt down on the storage table under the bookshelf, writing each word.

"That man named Zhang Guanghua lives in the same building as the victim. He is very suspicious. Please pay attention to the police..."

In the middle of writing, dazzled kneeling, rubbed his eyes and looked up, and found that this is the special shelf of "Law & Penalty".

She took out a book of sentencing rules to read, read a few pages and stuffed them back into the original place. The half-written letter paper was torn up, clumsy and clumsy, and when it staggered out of the bookstore, it was thrown into the trash can at the door.

In modern society, with the improvement of the level of civilization, there is little such thing as "an eye for an eye with an eye for an eye" in legal sentencing. Bullet, ended his life".

It's too cheap for him, that bullet of justice wasn't even fired by her.

Zhang Guanghua didn't stay at home for long. Li Yaqing found out that he was going to Taiyuan for a business trip soon.

At the time, the police investigation did not point to Zhang Guanghua. Lao Wang, who baked sesame seed cakes at the entrance of the alley, had a brother-in-law who was cleaning at the police station. He vividly told the neighbors what he had heard: "I heard that he is a habitual offender with neat techniques and good psychological quality. , Otherwise, think about it, the son-in-law of that family is still working at the police station, and ordinary people are not in a hurry to stitch and thread there..."

If there was a criminal profile at that time, most of Zhang Guanghua would not agree with it. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe it to the death.

The audience looked at each other in blank dismay, their backs felt cold, and they never forgot to put a rolling pin beside their pillows when they closed the door to sleep at night.

Li Yaqing returned the rented house in Luomahu, and followed Zhang Guanghua on the long-distance bus to Shanxi.

Dressed in a rustic manner, she curled up in the back row of the bus, pretending to be dozing off, but she never left Zhang Guanghua who was in the first two rows.

He didn't know that someone was watching him, and he didn't know that the danger was approaching. He chatted with the passengers in the same seat, and asked, what fun is there in Shanxi? Expatriates are actually idle errands, and idleness is idleness.

The man suggested: Look at the big Buddha, that guy, the Buddha is as big as a mountain.

Zhang Guanghua accepted the man's advice, and went to the station to buy a ticket for Datong the next day after staying here, but he didn't dare to say it to the outside world.

Li Yaqing followed him like a shadow, but after following him across provinces and cities for so long, he still had no idea how to retaliate.

Killing people is not that simple, she has never killed anyone before, and she can't think of a perverted method like a fishing line doll, and there are people everywhere along the way.

Zhang Guanghua lived in the outskirts of Datong, so he could catch a car nearby to see the grottoes the next day, and went out for dinner at night. After walking for a long time, he found a noodle restaurant with only two or three diners.

I ordered a bowl of stewed noodles, and I was burying my head in eating, when someone hurried past me, and then there was the sound of footsteps running away.

Zhang Guanghua raised his head in shock, and didn't realize what happened for a while. The clerk in the store reminded him: "Wallet! Wallet!"

The wallet at hand was shunned! As soon as Zhang Guanghua pushed the bowl, he ran after him.

The waiter laughed like the rest of the diners were watching the fun, and he didn’t even care about the money: "Where is the outsider... That thief is a little daughter-in-law, she kept her head down and kept silent, without looking at her face... run away so fast…"

Indeed, they ran really fast. Zhang Guanghua was panting and chasing after him for a long time, and when he was about to get close, the man seemed to want to get away, so he suddenly threw away the wallet in his hand and fled in another direction. It disappeared after a while film.

Zhang Guanghua couldn't care less about chasing, and trotted towards the place where the wallet landed. This is a provincial road, with mountains on one side and a big river on the other.

He picked up the wallet and carefully looked at the contents in the faint moonlight: don't take out all the money and throw it back to him.

Turning over to look at it, the back of the head was hit hard, and his eyes fell to the ground in darkness.

Behind her, Li Yaqing was panting while hugging the stone. The blow almost used all her strength.

She thought about using a knife, but there would be a lot of blood, trouble, originally she wanted to strangle him, and she prepared a rope for it...

The sound of the water seemed to suddenly become louder. Looking from under the railing, under the cold moonlight, the big river was glowing black and bright.

Li Yaqing changed her mind at this moment. She tied Zhang Guanghua's hands and feet, tied a large stone to his body, and finally dragged him to sit on the guardrail with all her strength.

It was too heavy, and it became even heavier after it was tied with stones. Fortunately, there is a river here, otherwise I really don't know how to deal with it.

God helped her, there was no traffic during that time, and the small noodle shop was closing its doors, and the clerk mentioned what happened just now like a joke: "I don't know if I caught up with it, and I won't come back to pay the bill if I catch up, the outsider died Exquisite..."

She waited patiently.

Zhang Guanghua slowly groaned and became silent, Li Yaqing slapped him **** the face: "Why did you kill my family?"

Zhang Guanghua looked at her, his eyes were confused for a moment, and when he realized the situation he was in, his face suddenly became ferocious, and he screamed for her to let him go immediately, "Otherwise I will kill you together."

It's ridiculous, do you know who is the knife and who is the fish? There is a faint sound of a car in the distance, Li Yaqing laughs, stretches out his hand and pushes him **** the head: "Go down."

The sound of heavy objects falling into the water, she looked down, how fast the water was flowing, the vortex of the water splashed by the body was covered by the new flowing water in just a moment.

It was such a long story that the battery of the mobile phone in the middle was exhausted, and Kiyo had no choice but to plug in the charging cable to talk to Luo Ren.

After listening, there was a long silence, she didn't know what to say, the first sentence she asked was: "Will my Aunt Hong be arrested for murder?"

Luo Ren is also not very clear: "Has the retrospective period passed? Besides, who will sue her? If she doesn't tell, who can find her."

Kiyo was stunned: "My Aunt Hong has been looking up news about Zhang Guanghua."

"The murderer has a guilty conscience. She is 90% sure that Zhang Guanghua is dead, but she is suspicious, afraid that he will break free from the rope and be rescued by the river, so she keeps asking. No news is the best news. With it, she will know as soon as possible."

No wonder she confessed everything and left in the early hours of the morning. She told the secret, there were too many things that she didn't want to face and didn't have the courage to face, so she simply left.

"My aunt Hong, it's quite different from what I thought."

Luo Ren smiled: "I'm also glad that I didn't offend her too much."

Muyo felt a little guilty, feeling that Huo Zihong had no choice but to reveal the secret he had kept for a long time because of his forced questioning last night: "Aunt Hong, is it because of me?"

Luo Ren pushed open the window, the weather in Xiaoshanghe was fine today, the sky was clear, the mud-yellow courtyard wall of the house glowed golden in the sun, Li Tan was sitting on the roof of the front room, looking up at the sky with his hands in front of his eyes, It's like I've never seen it before.

The wind ruffled his gray hair.

"Don't think too highly of yourself, it's not because of you."

Then I have nothing to do with myself. Kiyo felt empty in his heart. It turned out that the truth was like this. After knowing the truth, he was not happy at all. She said, "Then I will die."

"Kido?"

"Um?"

"Do you want to come to Xiaoshanghe?"

Xiaoshang River? Why?

"You and I both know that this matter is far from over."