"Lin Xiaoning?" Thinking of the introverted boy who was forced by him to have nowhere to go and lost the desire to survive, Sun Wenyu knew that he would be doomed today, he was trembling all over, shaking like a sieve, grabbing the last straw, He shouted desperately: "Lu Xiang! Lu Xiang! Help me! Please..."

Lu Xiang frowned his thick black eyebrows, with a trace of hesitation in his heart.To be honest, this guy Sun Wenyu is really not a thing, he has a human face, a bully, and every time he sees Sun Wenyu, Lu Xiang doesn't have a good face, but if he wants to watch him die in front of his eyes, his conscience will inevitably be a little bit unacceptable.

What's more, Sun Wenyu's death is not a pity, but the Sun family will not let it go, and Bai Tan hides a shocking secret, which must not be exposed in front of others, and Lu Xiang does not want to see Bai Tan's hands stained with blood...

So, under Sun Wenyu's weeping and hopeful eyes, Lu Xiang stepped forward and said to Bai Tan: "Calm down, killing people is not a joke, in order to escape the punishment of the law, you spend all day hiding Tibet, like a bereaved dog, is it worth it just for such a mess of mud dog|shit-like people?"

Sun Wenyu nodded like a pounding garlic, and said vaguely: "Yes, yes, yes!" He didn't mind at all, he was the mud and stinky dog|shit in Lu Xiang's mouth.

Unexpectedly, Bai Tan smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said calmly: "Detective Lu really has a sense of justice, but this world is not black and white, nor is it so idealistic. Look here, Changqing Qingdao Isolation from the world, inconvenient transportation, any system here is useless, more than 100 years ago, when I brought the first batch of children here, it was still a barren land with no people. There was no court, no government, and naturally no The ensuing exploitation and exploitation! There is no class solidification and discrimination and indifference! We sat together, talked and laughed, and set all the rules on the island. Maybe you will laugh at me for being crazy, but let me do it Let me tell you a fact, Detective Lu, in the past hundred years, everyone in Changqing Island has worked hard, benevolent, filial, and friendly, and they have always been peaceful and happy. Isn’t it good to have such a paradise?”

Lu Xiang looked up, and the islanders spontaneously gathered behind Bai Tan, like stars arching the moon, guarding him firmly in the middle. Xiang understands that the more he talks now, the less chance he will get out alive later, but in this world, there are always some things to stick to and never forget the original intention.

"Actually, it's not that 'rebellion' hasn't happened before?" Lu Xiang narrowed his eyes and said with a mocking smile, "Have you forgotten Ge Fugui?"

The interns gathered together, supported each other with the bodies of their classmates, raised their heads with difficulty, held their breath and kept their voices down, nervously paying attention to the changes in the situation on the field.Hearing Lu Xiang mention the name "Ge Fugui" suddenly, Mo Xiaobei thought for a while, then said weakly, "Ge Fugui? Then, isn't that Aunt Ge's husband?"

Not long after everyone came to the island, Wang Youfu intentionally introduced Aunt Ge's family background, and Ge Fugui was mentioned inadvertently. Everyone vaguely remembered that Ge Fugui seemed to be a man who ate, drank, whore and gambled. , is simply useless.

Lu Xiang said: "The village chief said that Ge Fugui fell into the septic tank and died after drinking. However, because of the strong smell of the septic tank, during construction, they deliberately avoided residential areas and several main routes on the island. Let alone whether a drunk person can walk such a long distance, it only depends on the depth of the septic tank. It is not easy to drown a grown man. Of course, no one can say for sure about the probability. After many years, I don’t have any evidence. However, thinking about what the village chief said at the time, the general idea is that Ge Fugui, the burden, died, and everyone was very happy. Without his burden, Aunt Ge and Granny Ge finally lived together. A decent day. How is it, do you feel terrified when you think about it?"

Mo Xiaobei and the others gasped, and couldn't help shivering, "You mean, it's possible that Ge Fugui was killed by their partnership?"

Lu Xiang nodded: "All this was originally just my guess, but after Jiang Nanna fell into the compost heap and was almost suffocated in it, I suddenly became alert. Don't you think that Jiang Nanna's experience is similar to Ge Fugui's? "

The villagers listened to Lu Xiang's high-spirited speech with a blank expression, and only held agricultural tools such as shovels and hoes on guard, and stayed around Bai Tan without saying a word, waiting for him to give orders.

Wen Xiaoxiao thought hard, and said very quickly: "Septic tanks, flower and compost piles... are all related to excrement... I know that some serial murderers always act on the same trajectory, and they will always choose The same method..."

"That's right." Lu Xiang looked around at the villagers. They looked simple and honest, hospitable, honest, and not good at talking. Who would have thought that the villagers would commit murder?

Lu Xiang said: "If we try to restore the psychological state of the villagers, you will find that their thoughts are actually easy to guess. I have heard people say that in such a highly closed and backward place, the residents are often very united and xenophobic. They have multiplied from generation to generation, uphold the creed of the God of Flowers, and never allow any evil thoughts to arise. The villagers are not pretending, they are indeed hardworking and kind, and manage their lives seriously, but correspondingly, they also Can't accept the existence of 'traitors'. The concept of 'materials are very precious and must not be wasted' has been deeply engraved in the minds of generations, just like their loyalty to the Flower God, which cannot be shaken or questioned. Because materials are precious, Therefore, Ge Fugui, who was not doing his job properly every day, committed the anger of the public, and deserved to die. And you chose to throw him in the septic tank because you wanted him to be turned into a meat paste, buried under the flowers and trees, so that he could make the best use of it.”

Bai Tan admitted very readily: "Ge Fugui was judged by everyone, and everyone thought he had no need to continue living, including his mother and wife. Isn't death a joy? Well, let's not talk about these old things. Entangled. Now, judgment rests on you."

He smiled cunningly and dangerously, and pointed at Sun Wenyu, "You, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, bullying the weak, caused Lin Xiaoning to suffer from severe depression and jumped to his death, damn it."

The slender and fair finger moved a few inches to the right, pointed at Jiang Nanna and said, "You are so mean, you like to add insult to injury, in order to please the rich second generation group headed by Sun Wenyu, you deliberately incited girls to exclude Lin Xiaoning, as a way to relieve boredom , damn it."

In the next second, the finger came in front of Ren Zhenzhen, "You are skittish and slutty, seeing Lin Xiaoning's good looks, you are unwilling to be lonely and tease and harass him repeatedly, making his already embattled situation even worse, Another heart disease was passed on to him, causing Lin Xiaoning to feel ashamed to go home to see grandpa, damn it."

In just a few words, life and death can be broken, everything is tolerated, but everything is taken lightly. At this moment, Bai Tan truly shows his divine side.

The villagers responded and tied Sun Wenyu, Jiang Nanna, and Ren Zhenzhen tightly with hemp rope. The three naturally cried and kowtowed, regretting that they should not bully Lin Xiaoning, and Jiang Nanna even held her belly , said unwillingly: "Senior, no no no, Flower God, I have a child, you can't kill me..."

Bai Tan's indifferent eyes flicked across the faces of the three of them, and slowly fell on the rest of the interns.Watched by his clear eyes, the remaining 15 people all shuddered, rushing to confess themselves, excuses and explanations with clever tongues, just to prove their innocence.

"Innocent?" Bai Tan looked at these people with a smile that was not a smile, "You, Du Yuanshu, when Lin Xiaoning plucked up the courage to resist, persuade him to calm down, use your theory of culpability of the victim, and suggest that the counselors each hit [-]." Big board, big things become small, small things become small.”

Du Yuanshu prostrated himself on the ground and defended, "I have no bad intentions. I just want the matter to be resolved quickly and the campus to be quiet. Is there something wrong with that?"

Bai Tan shook his head, with a cold expression: "Of course, ignoring crime is an unforgivable evil in itself. It is precisely because of the existence of people like you that so many victims swallow their anger, are beaten, scolded, and tortured." The humiliation is already unbearable enough. Lin Xiaoning, who was covered in bruises, stood up and screamed for pain, but you told him to be forgiving and forgiving, blaming him for not being cautious enough, lively enough, tolerant enough..."

"In short, everything is Lin Xiaoning's fault. Congratulations, you have successfully brainwashed. Lin Xiaoning, he has successfully suffered from depression. Are you happy?" Bai Tan leaned | down slightly, and asked with a cold smile.

"I, I didn't know it would happen, I really didn't know..." Du Yuanshu burst into tears.

Bai Tan's condemnation continued, "You, Ji Peng, are born tall and strong, cheerful and outgoing, so you can't understand Lin Xiaoning no matter what, force him to please people with a smiling face, self-righteously persuade him to open himself up, be more positive, and be more positive. I don't know where to come up with a set of ridiculous theories, labeling gloomy, introverted and clumsy people as 'antisocial psychology' and 'potential psycho killer'. Congratulations to you, noble and glamorous 'warm man' .”

Ji Peng clenched his fists, with blue veins on his forehead, "I was helping Lin Xiaoning, he couldn't bear the pressure himself, if he hadn't died, I might have successfully transformed Lin Xiaoning's personality, and we would become close friends by then ..."

Bai Tan smiled again: "Good friend? No, no, actually I know that you are not a bad person, but your stereotype is too serious, as if in your world, everyone must be smiling, careless and innocent. Lungs, otherwise they are not healthy enough, and they will definitely retaliate against society in the future. Ji Peng, everyone will have negative emotions, the difference is only in how much. Don’t hate all negative emotions just because you don’t like them. Xiao Ning is not crazy. He is not a wimp, let alone a sissy. Every time he is sad and tears, every time he loses control and self-mutilates, there is a reasonable reason. You should not regard him as a scourge and avoid it. The ancestors said that we should seek common ground while reserving differences, and there is no good or bad character Each has its own advantages and disadvantages. You are talkative and laughing, and you can get along well with your classmates. This is what Xiao Ning is very envious of. Killed him mentally."

These words made Ji Peng indisputable. He covered his forehead and said incoherently: "I was wrong? How could it be that I was wrong? Since I was a child, I have been very popular, gloomy and sensitive, inferior and introverted." People, aren’t they inherently sinful? Don’t they deserve to be hated by everyone?”

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There is still a little tail, and it will be over if I explain it clearly tomorrow.

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