Criminal Investigation Chronicle

Zhao Lei walked to the computer and looked at the post that had just been published for 3 minutes. The title of the post was "I deserve my revenge for my mother":

My mother suffers from depression, which has been getting worse recently.On March 3 this year, remember it for life.When I came home from school that night, I didn't see my mother. I was afraid that something might happen to my mother, so I went out to look for her.On the road not far from home, I saw a lot of people gathered together, so I went over to check, thinking, it must not be my mother's accident.I rushed over and saw my mother standing very close to the edge on the roof of the building. I called out to my mother, but she didn't hear her.More and more people surrounded me, and several reporters also came. My mother stood alone on the rooftop, no matter how I shouted, she didn't respond.At this time, there was a big fat man in front of me who smelled of alcohol, and shouted: "Jump or not, I will go home and sleep if I don't jump." Then a woman beside him also said: "If you want to jump off the building, you can go home and sleep." Hurry up and jump down, don't whimper there." Along with what the two of them said, the onlookers started booing, shouting "jump, jump quickly", and the mother heard the booing and walked forward for a while. Xiaobu, I was very nervous, I was very afraid that my mother would jump down, and I kept calling to my mother to calm her down, but my voice was too small, and I was suppressed by the booing of the crowd. My mother moved forward slowly and looked down. The booing crowd jumped down!At that time, my mind was blank. I saw my mother lying down not far from me, her clothes were stained red with blood. I walked over and held my mother's hand. My mother's hand was getting cold slowly, and her eyes were still open. Then, I helped my mother close her eyes with my hands. I knew that my mother was dead.The people present were also terrified, and they walked back one after another, but no one booed anymore.Then the police and doctors came, and they ruled that the mother had committed suicide.But I know that if it weren't for the two people who took the lead, if it wasn't for the group of people who followed the booing, if it weren't for the group of indifferent villains, maybe my mother wouldn't have jumped off, and everyone present was a murderer.I firmly remember taking the lead in booing that man and woman.Afterwards, every night I would wake up from a nightmare, dreaming of my mother's death, and dreaming of the ugly faces of those people who were watching and moaning.On the night of my mother’s first seven days, I was downstairs where my mother jumped off. People say that the first seven days after death is the night of returning to the soul, but I did not see the mother who returned to the soul, but I saw the man and woman who took the lead in making a fuss that night. , damn it!Afterwards, I didn’t go to school anymore, I squatted on that road every night, and figured out their life patterns one after another: a fat man passed by that road every night from 13 to 5 o’clock, and he often drank. I work in a restaurant not far away; the woman goes back earlier, but she works overtime two nights a week, and the office building where the woman works is not too far away, and when she returns from overtime work, there is basically no one in the office building, and, woman have heart disease.Based on the characteristics of these two people, I made two killing plans. On the evening of May 15th, I sneaked to the restaurant where the fat man was, and hid in the yard. When the fat man went to the toilet, I threw in a piece of paper, on which was written in red ink: blood for blood, tonight ghosts will kill.Below that piece of paper is attached the appearance of my mother when she died.I was hiding outside, and I heard the fat man cursing from the toilet, and the sound of paper being burned with a lighter. When the fat man came out, I saw his gloomy face and flustered expression, so I knew that the fat man must have been frightened.At night, I hid the fat man on his way home and followed him behind the green belt. When I saw the high-speed car driving behind the fat man, I knew that the time had come, so I brought the one I bought in advance at the horror toy store. The bloody-looking mask jumped out from the green belt to frighten him. The fat man must have drunk a lot of alcohol and his eyesight was bad. In addition to the hint I gave him when he went to the toilet, he was so frightened that he quickly fled and ran to On the road, he was hit by a car coming from behind. I saw that the fat man was knocked ten meters away, and then he left behind the green belt and returned home. Not long after, the siren sounded outside.Taking advantage of this time to go out and pretend to watch the crowd, I saw that the fat man was dead.Then, I started to prepare to deal with that bitch. On May 5, the opportunity came.I heard that bitch tell others that she had to work overtime at night, so I followed her and stole her bag while she was eating, because I knew she had a heart attack and the bag contained medicine.It was the same old routine, I rushed back to her company, there was no one in the office, I put a note written in red ink in the drawer of her desk: blood for blood, ghosts will kill tonight.And attached a picture of my mother when she died, and then wandered outside her company, and when she came back to her desk, I saw her open the drawer, startled by the note and picture, but then she threw the paper and picture into the shredder. paper machine.When it was time to get off work, I waited at the stairs, waiting for people to walk slowly, and I waited until after 21 o'clock in the evening, that bitch finished working overtime, and when I heard the sound of her packing things, I ran under them At the elevator entrance on that floor, which is the 8th floor, I put on the prepared mask. After waiting for a few minutes, the elevator rose from the 13st floor to the 1th floor. I quickly pressed the elevator on the 14th floor. The elevator stopped on the 13th floor and opened the door. , I rushed into the elevator and said to the bitch, "Give me back my life", and then, the bitch was so scared that I fell ill, and hurriedly backed away, trying to find medicine, but she didn't have any medicine on her, looking at her I convulsed violently and fell down quickly without any movement, so I opened the elevator and left.This is how I killed these two people. I know that I will face severe punishment by the law, but they are both bad people. Damn it, I avenge my mother and am not afraid of death.

After Zhao Lei finished reading this post, it has been 10 minutes since the post was posted. There are thousands of comments below, and the post has also been forwarded a lot. The comments are generally "death is not a pity", "deserved", "well done", "18 years Afterwards, he is another hero", and many people commented and called for a commutation of Zou Xiaolong's sentence, saying that it is justifiable to avenge his mother, and the legal principles are nothing more than human feelings.Zhao Lei knew that now that more and more people knew about this matter, it was impossible to block this post by technical means, and it would be counterproductive.

Zou Xiaolong looked at Zhao Lei playfully: "Officer Zhao, that intimidating mask is in my room, and that bitch named Ren Huifang, and her bag is also in my room. I have explained everything that needs to be explained. Take me with you." Go back, when you write the report, you have to make it clear that I took the initiative to explain it."

"Zou Xiaolong, a scheming man, a good city mansion, and a good planner, posted the post when he saw the police coming in, and confessed to the crime, and he was not yet an adult, under the age of 16. Now coupled with the Internet public opinion campaign, although he killed The two of you will not be sentenced too harshly." Zhao Leixin said.

A few months later, Zou Xiaolong was found guilty of intentional homicide in the first instance. However, since Zou Xiaolong was a minor and had a good attitude in pleading guilty, it could be considered that the incident happened for a reason. In order to avenge his mother and pressure from public opinion, several well-known lawyers took the initiative to defend Zou Xiaolong. Sentenced Zou Xiaolong to 10 years in prison.

Zhao Lei and Lin Chong were at the dinner table. Zhao Lei lit a cigarette and said, "Brother, Zou Xiaolong is only 15 years old, and he can commit this kind of crime. He is very scheming, cruel and violent. I'm really afraid of him if he is sentenced to 10 years this time." What will you do after you get out of prison?"

Lin Chong took a sip of wine and said, "Avenging his mother can't be a reason for Zou Xiaolong to kill wantonly, and he has prepared that post a long time ago. Once the incident happens, he will use public opinion as a shield. Such a city at such a young age will not be able to do so." Bloodthirsty, this person is terrifying."

Zhao Lei didn't speak any more, just took a sip of wine...

The author has something to say: It is being updated continuously, and by the way, I will advertise that the author's second book "I Sell Antiques in Tibet in Those Years" has been updated in Jinjiang.