Live From The Murder Scene

The firmament smelled a little disinfectant, but she was standing on the street.

The people around were busy talking and laughing, but their faces were covered with a mosaic-like shadow. They passed by the firmament, as if they hadn't seen her at all. If they listened carefully to their conversation, they would find that the content was reversed, and they didn't understand what it meant.

The firmament's thinking was a little confused, and he stood there for a long time looking at the stagnant traffic lights.

She is very familiar with this place, and she can remember the house numbers of the shops on the street, including the dyed oil stars on the red and yellow signs of the snack bar next door.

But she didn't know why she stood here. A real world with only her.

As if the seconds were flicked slightly, the world returned to normal, the numbers on the traffic lights began to change, and the green villain logo moved quickly in the display.

A tall black figure walked out from behind the firmament, and the wind brought in during the action was mixed with a faint fragrance. The firmament was stunned, feeling that the originally gray world suddenly had color. Looking at his back, subconsciously caught him.

The man turned his head, his expression was a bit wrong, the young and handsome face was extremely clear, and even every wrinkle was clearly defined.

At this time, a black car galloped away from the front, the man heard the sound, and his godless eyes turned to the lane again.

The temperature of the palm of the firmament began to rise, and then a layer of cold sweat appeared.

Qi Kexu walked quickly from the opposite side and nodded towards the sky: "Thank you."

She took out a tissue, wiped the man's forehead, and said in a grateful tone: "You know what? Someone ran the red light just now."

The man grabbed her hand and said with a small smile: "Really? Have you bought everything?"

Qi Kexu nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

The man touched the bag in her hand, straddled her arm, and then smiled and spoke to her.

The firmament listened to his own mosquito-like question: "How many months?"

Qi Kexu laughed, his eyes soft and watery: "37 weeks, I will be born soon."

Firmament: "What's your name?"

"I haven't figured it out yet." She put one hand on her belly, her expression of incomparable love.

The firmament throat rolled, hoarsely asked: "Do you love her?"

"Of course. I..." Qi Kexu's voice seemed to melt into the wind, and he couldn't hear clearly.

The firmament laughed.

Qi Kexu stopped and asked strangely: "Do I know you?"

The firmament said with relief: "Maybe we will meet in the future."

She glanced at the man again and whispered, "I'm going back."

Qi Kexu asked: "Where are you going?"

The sky paused, raised his head, and his eyes were shining in the sun of the rising sun. She smiled and said, "Go home. I'm going home."

Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the screen, and then all of them turned into light spots and scattered.

The smell between the firmament's nose became stronger again, and the sound of the machine's beeping operation became clear. At the same time, there was a pair of warm hands, holding her palms, and stroking her cheeks.

He Jueyun squeezed his voice and exclaimed: "Mom, don't touch her! You look special like this... what, a little bit wretched."

Madam He snorted, ignoring him: "You can't touch it yourself, don't you let me touch it?"

What kind of tiger wolf word is this?

Madam He babbled to him: "Make yourself like this, and you haven't caught up with anything, so I am embarrassed to say me. What is wretched? You haven't been touched by your mother? I'm so big and can't you see me standing in front of you? "

He Jueyun didn't hold it back, and said: "How do you know I didn't catch anything?"

Mrs. He glanced at him disdainfully, and showed contempt for him even if she discarded the image.

He Jueyun said unwillingly: "I'm hurting, mom, can you give me some love?"

"You are so annoying you don't talk to me." Madam He was angry when she mentioned this, waved her hand, impatiently, "Don't you know how to pretend to be a silly beauty? You just lie down for me. Time... eh, is the sky awake?"

Hearing this, He Jueyun hurriedly stood up to check, but the soreness in his arm caused him to fall, and he slammed it on the pillow again, which affected the wound on his head again.

Mrs. He gave him a glance and reprimanded: "What are you doing? I told you to stay still, and you can't be free? Don't you understand if you want to leave a scar?"

He Jueyun was also angry, and grinned, "Am I your own?"

In order to remedy the precarious blood relationship, Mrs. He went to help him tuck the corners of the quilt, folded all the four corners in, and sealed him on the bed.

Qiu Cang blinked, only remembering that he was stricken by the water gun, and inhaled a lot of poisonous smoke, and fainted as soon as he got into the car. She raised her hand and looked at it and found that her clothes had been changed, and the gasoline had been wiped clean, and there was no discomfort.

Madam He turned around and sat next to her, looking at her kindly.

Qiu Cang's eyes rolled around and asked, "Where is Fan Huai?"

He Jueyun's face turned dark, and he reluctantly said, "In the next ward."

"Oh..." Qiu Cang cleared his throat and asked again, "Where is Li Zhanyuan?"

He Jueyun sneered after hearing the words: "I'm still alive. I'm in the operating room with severe burns. Don't worry, I have sent the best medical team over, and I must let him live as long as possible."

Qiyun nodded: "Okay."

He Jueyun waited and found that there was no movement in the sky, and asked unbelief, "What then?"

"Then?" Qiu Cang asked in confusion. "Then it's good?"

He Jueyun: "..." Feelings can't even get a third place.

Seeing his awkwardness, Mrs. He wondered if her son had not given birth to the "Ren Du Second Meridian", otherwise she would have been able to get through her ears and eyes. She bent down and actively said to Qiu Cang, "Then Jueyun in our house is also pretty good."

He Jueyun suddenly had a naked embarrassment, and shouted: "Mom!"

Madam He covered her ears: "Why? When I am deaf?"

"I know." The firmament's voice sounded like fine sand from the side, "It sounds pretty full of breath."

He Jueyun stopped talking, wishing he didn't have this mouth.

Madam He laughed mercilessly.

The firmament woke up, except for a headache. She drank a bowl of porridge and said she wanted to go for a walk.

The firmament of this hospital can be regarded as familiar. She stepped on slippers and walked slowly in the long and narrow corridor, and at the end of the brightly lit, she saw Fan Huai standing on the balcony.

Fan Huai took off his hat, with a cigarette between his fingers. Between the eyebrows, he couldn't tell whether it was sad or trance, and he didn't even notice that the smoke was about to burn to the end.

The firmament pushed open the glass door, stood side by side with him, staring at the sunset in the sky, startled.

The fiery red light connects the sky and the earth, which is similar to the fire this morning. Only one represents the temperature, and the other represents the last splendor before the darkness comes.

Fan Huai was about to forget the feeling of standing upright in front of others, and forgot when he last faced others.

He opened his mouth slightly, spit out a thin smoke, the confusion in his eyes was covered by the hazy white mist, and finally all was covered under the closed eyelids.

The firmament asked: "When did you learn to smoke?"

Fan Huai shook his fingers, pinched out the cigarette, smiled and said, "When I'm bored."

The firmament pointed to the girl who was sitting on the blue row chair and looked over here from time to time, jokingly: "That girl, is your girlfriend?"

"A friend I met when I was working."

Fan Huai followed, and the latter lowered his head guiltily thinking that he had been discovered.

Fan Huai quickly retracted his gaze, and said calmly: "It's nice to me, a little stupid."

The firmament did not know whether the two short sentences that followed him were separate statements or causal relationships.

Fan Huai turned his head and asked easily, "At that time, when you were fighting with Li Zhanyuan, you just jumped down. Aren't you afraid I won't be able to meet you?"

"It's okay." The firmament chuckled indifferently, and said, "I said, I believe you, just like you believe me."

Fan Huai followed her with a smile, then put one hand in his pocket and took out the cigarette case: "Go out, I'll smoke another cigarette."

The firmament patted him on the back: "It's time to quit smoking."

Fan Huai raised his hand and motioned: "The last one."

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The police announcement was made one morning.

When everyone had just awakened from their predicament and was walking hurriedly on their way to work, an official notice was posted online.

The specific content of the case was not directly announced, but the result was simply written, indicating that the police caught the latest suspect in the rainy night murder eleven years ago. The detailed investigation process will be announced in a press conference tonight.

Sanyao reposted this blog post and put it on the homepage, and then related hot spots quickly fermented online. All major official accounts and marketing accounts have been reprinted. Netizens opened the social software and all the headlines they saw carried the name Fan Huai.

Fan Huai's case has attracted much attention, but the main reason is not the murder eleven years ago. At that time, the murder method in this case was not cruel enough, and the investigation process was not tortuous. The only controversial point was probably juvenile crime.

What really made it attract attention was Sanyao's multiple copies of the linkage and the five witnesses who died one after another after Fan Huai was released from prison.

Even though netizens already had similar speculations, they were still shocked when they really learned. Whether online or offline, everyone is discussing this matter.

"Fan Huai is really not a murderer?"

"This is really an unjust case? Then Fan Huai is too miserable."

"The nature of the murderer is too bad. The buyer framed the minor. What hatred does he have with Fan Huai? I hope he will be punished severely!"

"The case happened more than a decade ago. The suspects at the time were all released from prison. I didn't expect that the real culprit could be caught. Sorry."

"If it weren't for the deaths of five witnesses one after another, the case might have been settled silently. Is this destiny?"

"The death of the five witnesses is too coincidental. I don't think it can be explained by fate. The real culprit could buy a token to make false accusations, and now he can kill people."

There have been various speculations on the Internet, and while everyone has mixed feelings, they are also terrified.

If they were Fan Huai and had gone through Fan Huai's darkness, they might not be able to wait for the day when justice appeared. The preciousness and cruelty of life is that it has no chance of trial and error.

The boiling quarrel reached its peak at 8 o'clock in the evening.

Tens of millions of people are online at the same time, squatting in the live broadcast room to watch the police press conference.

As the main investigators of the case, He Chuanzhou and others sat on the stage to answer questions and answers to reporters.

They prepared for this announcement for a long time. Li Ju spoke very calmly, his expression was solemn, and his tone almost did not fluctuate. While reporting, he also explained the investigation of the case 11 years ago.

After the body of the deceased was found, the police began a large-scale investigation and visit because the evidence was washed away in rain.

They questioned all the residents in the entire community, and at the same time called in the surrounding surveillance to confirm that Fan Huai had enough time to commit the crime at the time of the crime. Coupled with the testimony of the five witnesses and some other indirect evidence, they finally chose to prosecute Fan Huai.

The court ultimately sentenced Fan Huai to ten years in prison based on the evidence provided by law enforcement agencies.

In eleven years, public security personnel have been transferred. Fan Huai’s family had repeatedly pleaded for a retrial of the case. As there was not enough evidence to restart the investigation, relevant work could only be carried out in private.

The responsible personnel failed to obtain valid information during multiple verifications, so the file was relocated.

Until Fan Huai was released from prison, Sun Gan died.

The police did not associate the incident at first, but soon, two other witnesses were killed one after another. Part of the investigation content was leaked, causing an uproar on the Internet.

The police immediately monitored Fan Huai and set up a serious crime team, which was coordinated by multiple departments.

Dozens of staff assisted in checking the video and reproduced Fan Huai's trajectory at the time of the three homicides. No evidence of his crime was found. Due to the negative influence of public opinion, they did not relax their monitoring of Fan Huai.

Because the case had no clue, the serious case team discussed many times and finally decided to thoroughly review the testimony of the five witnesses.

The progress of this work is slow due to too long time. The police encountered many difficulties during the investigation.

They began to expand the scope of the investigation, and when looking through the files at the relevant point in time eleven years ago, they found evidence that one of the witnesses was lying in an unsolved robbery.

This discovery changed the direction of the police investigation.

After the death of Fan An and his wife, Fan Huai fled the surveillance area of ​​the police without authorization, and the police issued a wanted warrant.

"Based on the evidence held by the police at the time, investigators made a bold guess, believing that the murderer who killed the five witnesses was instigated by more than one person. This guess was confirmed in subsequent interrogations."

Later, Bureau Li separately explained the hard work and energy the police had put into investigating the five death cases.

In Sanyao's copy, the decisive evidence may be hidden at home, around, or in various small details, playing a decryption game.

The actual investigation process is more tortuous than this.

The police will face many vague testimonies, and confront the swearing and non-cooperation from the family of the deceased. Only by looking through dozens of hours or even hundreds of hours of surveillance video and visiting ordinary people of dozens or hundreds of people can we find useful clues from the numerous complex information.

At the same time, Bureau Li also thanked Qiu Cang and San Yao for their help in detecting the case.

All efforts have been turned into a few words of understatement. After several adjustments in the direction of the investigation, the police officers did not give up day and night tracing. In the end, they found the murderer of Kong Zhongling and the latter who planned the case.

This press conference took nearly four hours to end. After all, there were too many people involved in the case and the facts of the case were complicated.

During the live broadcast, someone had already sorted out the overall time of the case in response to Li Ju's speech.

Netizens kept refreshing the content. From the very beginning, they gradually recalled the madness when they participated in this case. They are ashamed of the deep malice of those behind the scenes and ashamed of their past injuries.

"I just want to know, where is Fan Huai, how is he?"

"Can you donate to Fan Huai? I have scolded him before, I'm sorry, I am willing to pay for the mental loss."

"Which media were there with rhythm at the time? They are really innocent, right?"

"I remember Mother Fan also passed away because of this incident. The murderer killed not only Ms. Kong, but also all the people whose life trajectory was distorted."

"It's so powerless. No matter how the netizens regret, the victim will only get a sentence of sorry, but what's the use?"

"Fan Huai was arrested as soon as he was in high school, right? He is really a pity. There is no education in this world, and it is not easy to live. Even if the country has compensation, it can't make up much.

"Fan Huai is a genius. Even if he goes to jail, he still learns from the sky. Whether he will come here, I hope he will be well in the future!"

"Remind me, good national teacher. Can she form a teacher-student profile with Fan Huai? @三夭, think about it."

"@三夭, open a live broadcast room for Fan Huai, I want to give him a reward."

"Where is Fan Huai? I have been asking this question for months."

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By the way, the first three chapters have been revised and more than three thousand words have been added. Clear cache to see~

In fact, I signed the simplified form, but it was over when I signed it, and I couldn't promote it. -# "Deep Hidden Not Revealed", "Best Setter", "Strong Counterattack" have all been signed in simplified Chinese, and it is uncertain when they will be listed. There is a high probability that this book will be published. You can follow the specific progress on Weibo. Weibo number: The legs are slightly thicker. Thank you for your support, okay~