heart poison

After one night, Sang Hai, who was brought to the interrogation room again, was slumped on the seat, more depressed than the previous day.Hua Chong handed him the photo of the fruit knife. He glanced at it, immediately put his legs together, and shook his head very quickly.

"What do you mean by showing me this thing? It's not mine!"

"It's not yours, but it's exactly the same as the knife you used to hurt people." Hua Chong said.

Sang Hai stretched his neck, eyes full of shock and anger.

"Where's your knife?" Hua Chong's face darkened, "Where did you put it?"

Song Hai began to bite his thumb nails, his legs trembled like cramps.Qu Zhi patted the table and shouted: "On the night of the 13th, did you cut someone with the straight-handled fruit knife you just bought?"

Hua Chong coughed, pushed the freshly brewed chrysanthemum tea to Qu Zhi, and then looked at Sang Hai, "I said yesterday, since you are here, don't lie, don't hide, tell the truth, don't take chances Mentality. Do you think you can hide the truth if you say half of it and hide the other half? Huh?"

Sang Hai breathed out, pounded his fists on his knees, and after a while, murmured, "I, I'm scared. I didn't mean to hurt him, he asked me for money!"

"Why didn't you mention the fruit knife yesterday?" Hua Chong folded his arms and looked at Sang Hai coldly.

"I mentioned it, you will definitely regard me as a murderer!" Sang Hai suddenly became hysterical, "Now that you know that I carried a knife on the night of the 13th, don't you just regard me as a murderer! I didn't! I didn't kill Yujiao! I saw By the time she was there, she was already dead!"

Qu Zhi roared: "What are you shouting about! Where is that knife now?"

Song Hai glared at him like a frightened beast, but the beast was small and thin, and lacked momentum, even if it popped its eyeballs out, it would be harmless.

"Did you buy the knife for self-defense?" Hua Chong said in a slow tone, with a hint of a smile on his lips.

Sang Hai was stunned, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he nodded his head, "Yes! I never thought of hurting anyone!"

"Then tell me what happened that night again." Hua Chong smiled, "If you want to prove your innocence, don't let me hear another lie."

Sang Hai stared at his warm smile, opened his mouth numbly, his scalp was chilling, and his back was soon wet and sticky with cold sweat.

"Yujiao suddenly said that she wanted to go to Daoqiao Road alone, I, I wasn't prepared at all..."

Sang Hai stammered and started from the beginning. Most of the content was the same as what he said the day before. The only difference was that after he left the subway station, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. When he passed a hardware store, he suddenly thought of preparing a knife for self-defense. I bought a straight-handled fruit knife for 20 yuan.

This fruit knife came in handy when the gangster Li Jing blocked him for money.Li Jingniu was tall and burly, fierce and rude, he blocked the road and wouldn't let him go, and even moved his hands and feet. When his head got hot, he drew out a fruit knife and stabbed him.Li Jing reacted quickly and turned sideways, only a cut was made on her forearm.

Seeing this, he was frightened out of his wits, and fled into a dark alley. Fearing that Li Jing would catch up, he had no choice but to flee all the way. When he stopped, he had completely lost his way and couldn't find a way out.

The signal in the whole area of ​​Daoqiao Road was extremely poor. Sometimes there was no signal, and sometimes there was only 2G. He couldn't use the navigation, and he was so anxious that he finally broke into the wasteland where Xu Yujiao's body was.

"I really didn't lie to you, I didn't kill Yujiao." Sang Hai's face was full of sweat, "I dare not tell you that I bought a knife, let alone that I scratched someone that night, otherwise you will They will think that I have violent tendencies and treat me as a scapegoat for the real murderer!"

Qu Zhi didn't believe his words, "Is your logic clear now?"

Sang Hai shook his head desperately, "I swear, if I lied to you, I will be hit by a car and die as soon as I step out of the city bureau!"

"Aren't we the ones who worked hard?" Hua Chong said, "Where's the knife? Where did you hide the knife?"

"I..." Sang Hai lowered his head and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Speak!" Qu Zhi slapped the table again.

"Be gentle." Hua Chong said, "Don't break the cup for me."

"The knife was stained, stained with blood, I, I heard that the current identification technology is very powerful, even if the blood is wiped clean, it can still be tested, I dare not keep it, and I dare not throw it casually." Sang Hai took a deep breath. Angrily, "After I cleaned it up, I just disposed of it."

"Dispose of it?" Hua Chong asked, "How did you dispose of it? Where did you dispose of it?"

"I didn't dare to take it out of Daoqiao Road. That night, my mind was completely confused and I couldn't turn it around. I just wanted to leave quickly, so I stuck it in the brick cracks of a resident and blocked it with soil. Sang Hai said intermittently: "I originally wanted to wait until the storm was over, and then find a way to take it away and throw it somewhere else, but, but..."

Hua Chong was still calm and not angry, "Which resident is it, do you remember now?"

"Remember, remember. It's the second bungalow at the entrance to the east of Daoqiao Road!"

On the East [-]st Lane of Daoqiao Road, a middle-aged woman with a big waist and round arms rushed out of the bungalow, shouting, "The house is being demolished? Why are you demolishing our house!"

The place where Sanghai buried the knife was at the base of the street wall, the location was very hidden, and there was a patch of soil on the outside, so even in the daytime, it was impossible to see it at a glance.

The trace inspector was carefully collecting evidence, when suddenly a large group of residents who heard the sound came to see the excitement, and the owner of the bungalow was crying like crazy, as if digging some soil from the cracks in her house was equivalent to demolished her house.

Curve value is different from Huachong.After graduating from the police academy, Hua Chong was directly selected into the special police detachment of the Municipal Bureau, and never went to the grassroots level.Qu Zhi climbed up step by step from the grassroots police station. In the early years, he dealt with ordinary people every day, and when he encountered unreasonable people, his head was blown away. Now when he sees the residents who are rambunctious, he feels uncomfortable all over his body, as if he is allergic.

Hua Chong pushed him and asked him to appease the woman, he quickly backed away and squatted next to the trace inspector, he would rather be a handyman than reason with the crying woman.

Hua Chong sighed and had to go by himself.Unexpectedly, the woman not only couldn't hear a word, but also howled the people in the alley opposite.

"The police are demolishing our house! Can the police just demolish the house casually? My family has lived here for decades, and if you handle a case, just demolish it if you say so?"

Hua Chong could tell that this woman had a clear mind and hoped to get a "demolition fee".

Within a few minutes, a balding middle-aged man also came out of the house, followed by a young man in his 20s with dyed yellow hair.

The family yelled one after another, "Aren't you going to pay for demolition of the house? Don't you police see the law in your eyes? We want to petition, petition!"

Hua Chong: "..."

He has seen brutal murderers and inhuman terrorists, but he has rarely come into contact with such unreasonable and stupid ordinary people.

"Do you know why I'm allergic?" Qu Zhi rolled up his cuffs, exposing the goosebumps on his arms, "It's just forced by these people. I don't discriminate against low-income people, I also came from the villages and towns. Many ordinary people Although they live in poverty, have a low level of education, and have little knowledge, at least they are kind and motivated, and have never done anything bad. These people... hey, what to say, you can't say that these people have done anything bad, but they just... every word and deed They are all uncomfortable, stupid and poisonous, you can't get angry with them, you can only let them make trouble."

Hua Chong patted Qu Zhi on the shoulder to show his understanding.

Facing countless gazes and piercing crying, the trace inspector finally took out the fruit knife buried by Sang Hai expressionlessly.

There was actually a lot of dried blood on the knife.

"It shouldn't be!" Qu Zhi's eyebrows almost twitched together: "Will that little wound on Li Jing bleed so much?"

"Whether there will be so much blood is the next thing." Hua Chong looked solemn, "Remember, Sang Hai said that before he stuck the fruit knife into the crack of the brick, he had already wiped off the blood."

A few seconds later, Qu Zhi suddenly stood up, "He's lying!"

"Investigate first." Hua Chong said, "Find out who owns the blood."

"Are you leaving now?" The woman scratched her hair a few times, and rushed forward hysterically, "You demolished our house, and that's all you want..."

"First, we didn't demolish your house. Your house stood upright without missing a single brick or tile." Hua Chong squinted at the woman, "Second, we are collecting evidence normally. If your family wants to hinder us I have no choice but to ask you to bring your son and husband to sit in our office."

The woman was purely bluffing, thinking how much money she could make, but now she was blocked by Hua Chong's stern voice, and she was immediately discouraged. She didn't dare to say a word, grabbed her son's arm and backed away.

On the contrary, the son was even more ignorant of good and bad, and howled with his chin raised: "How dare you scare my mother?"

"Let's go, let's go!" The woman whispered, "It's easier for these policemen to crush ordinary people like us than to crush ants!"

Hua Chong: "..."

The head of the serious crime team, who seldom speaks rudely, also wanted to scold her at this time.

At this moment, a woman who was dressed in a way that didn't fit the street hurriedly came to the alley.She looked less than 30 years old. She was wearing black stiletto high heels, a slim gray professional dress, and a rectangular patent leather bag on her shoulder. She had short hair and light makeup. She was not beautiful, but capable and elegant. Is a career woman.

"Mom!" She ran to the bungalow, panting slightly, probably because she ran too fast, her face and neck were covered with sweat, "what's going on?"

The woman who had just died down immediately regained her spirits, "Why did you just come back! Adopting a daughter is useless! I called you for a long time, and you just came back? Fortunately, your brother is at home today, otherwise those policemen don't know how to bully us !"

The woman was anxious, "What's the matter?"

"Those policemen almost demolished our house!"

The woman looked over in panic, just in time to meet Hua Chong's eyes.

Hua Chong immediately made a judgment in his heart, this girl is the eldest daughter of this family, and she came back at this time because she received a call from her family.

"Sister, as soon as they came, they beat and beat at the back of our house, saying they wanted evidence. What kind of evidence did they get? The dead man was found behind Qiu Dakui's house, so they came to our house to collect evidence. What's wrong?"

The woman showed embarrassment, and persuaded her parents and younger brother to go home one by one. Then she walked in front of Hua Chong and the others, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, my parents don't understand anything, and so does my younger brother. Hey... I I don’t know how to explain it to you, they have always been like this, they don’t understand the law, they make you laugh, I apologize to you on their behalf.”

As he spoke, he bowed halfway.

Hua Chong stepped aside half a step, "It's okay, I understand."

The woman said again: "An accident happened on Daoqiao Road. We people who live here know about it and are very worried. The deceased is about the same age as me, and they are all women. I often work overtime and come home late, and I am a little scared. Mr. Police, please We must solve the case as soon as possible and catch the murderer."

Before Hua Chong could speak, Qu Zhi had already cheerfully said: "Sure! It is our duty to protect the personal and property safety of the residents!"

That evening, Xu Kan handed the inspection report to Hua Chong, "The blood left on the fruit knife belongs to Xu Yujiao."