third missing person

◎It seems to have returned to the Huangmeitian where it was always raining more than ten years ago. The weather was so stuffy that people couldn't breathe. Everything seemed to be gray and gray...◎

It's like returning to the Huangmeitian where it was always raining more than ten years ago. The weather is so stuffy that people can't breathe. Everything seems to be gray with some mossy dark green and slippery.

At that time, he was still a teenager, hugging his knees helplessly and huddled in the corner of the wall. The noisy voices in his ears were chaotic in time and space. .

Just like a helpless child on the computer screen, holding his head and shivering, trying to resist the ridicule and abuse from all directions, and the fists and feet that don't look like a joke.

The wanton laughter coming from the desktop headphones is as piercing and piercing as glass stepping into broken sand, which is creepy.

The child in the picture is overwhelmed, and instinctively avoids but is always slow. From a certain angle, the dirty face stained with tears can suddenly be seen clearly.

Ji Xiaojie quickly pressed the pause button, and at almost the same time, Nan Yanyao's exclamation sounded behind Chen Xing.

"It's Xu Zigui!"

The weak and helpless ones in the picture are the missing students No. 1, Xu Zigui from Class [-], Senior [-], and Chen Xing frowned. There is such a serious campus violence in Lingying Middle School, so many teachers and students in the school are not aware of it?

No, it's not that he didn't notice it, it's just that he was silenced. He recalled the scene when he first went to Lingying Middle School, the faces sitting upright in the meeting room, and the attitude that was obviously concealing but made people feel helpless.

"What about the rest of the video?"

The content of the next dozen or so videos is similar, all of which are about violence and injury. According to different angles of the videos, it can be identified that the participants include Lin Chang, Zhang Zixuan, Lu Lingyun, and even Jiang Mengya.

"These little bastards," Chen Sheng said through gritted teeth, "This video appeared on Chu Zhiping's computer, so there is a high probability that he was the one who shot it. Now that Chu Zhiping disappeared, and then Lin Chang disappeared again, it is very likely that these things are related. "

"That's right, even if it has nothing to do with the disappearance case, these violent videos are enough to invite them to sit in the bureau." Xiao Zeyang sighed at this point: "But most of these students have some background in their families, this is tricky, I don't know yet How many lawyers have to face, and in the end, it is very likely that they will not receive the punishment they deserve.”

"That depends on how the sentence is judged over there. We can only restore the truth of the matter as much as possible."

"But..." Nan Yanyao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "They are just high school students, maybe..."

"Yes, they are still just high school students." Chen Sheng didn't listen to his desire to continue and interrupted him: "They were just high school students, but they beat another high school student until he was unable to fight back, and his whereabouts are still unknown, which is even more terrifying The best thing is that they also made a video, which shows that they know what they are doing and have fun doing it!"

"But the damage has been done, and no matter what we do, we won't be able to turn back time..."

"You know, the damage has already been done, and there is nothing we can do to make up for Xu Zigui. What we have to do is not to make up for the victims. What we have to do is to make those who perpetrate the violence receive the punishment they deserve. Shouldn't they Are you punished?"

He spoke eagerly, even a little impatiently, Nan Yanyao blushed, lowered her head and twisted her fingers like a child who did something wrong, opened her mouth and murmured: "I didn't mean that..."

"Chen Group" Ji Xiaojie looked left and right, and inserted into this conversation in time: "Actually, there are not only these videos in the computer, but also a website that he often logs on to. I checked that it is an overseas website. We saw All of these videos have been uploaded to this website, and the number of clicks is very impressive."

As she spoke, she clicked on the browser, and on the English-only interface, there were neatly arranged video boxes one by one. From the automatically captured video covers, it can be seen that without exception, all of them were videos related to violence, blood, pornography, and abuse. .

"The IP of the uploader is encrypted. There is no way to prove that this computer uploaded it. However, there are 54 videos uploaded by the same IP. In addition to animal cruelty and school violence, there are three pornographic videos."

"Pornographic video?"

As soon as the voice fell, following the crisp electric shock of the mouse, the first girl appeared on the screen. She stood under the flashing light, twitching the corners of her mouth like a marionette, smiling and desperate.

"It's... Jiang Mengya." Nan Yanyao was also desperate.

"Jiang Mengya, Wang Yao, Xue Xiaojing..." He reported the names of the girls on the screen one by one: "These three students are all from Class [-], Grade [-], and I don't know the rest of the girls."

"They were forced to take pornographic photos? By Chu Zhiping?" Xiao Zeyang's pupils were shocked, and his voice was raised a few notches.

"It's not like that. I have compared and analyzed these videos. The equipment is different from the previous shooting equipment. From the perspective of the studio, it looks like a professional studio. The few high school students can't make such a word."

"Professional studio?" Chen Sheng seemed to have thought of something, turned around and took out the "evidence" that he had just brought back from Lin Chang's house from the cardboard box. Those pornographic magazines that he thought were nothing but restless youth now seemed full of malicious.

"No way..." Seeing him holding the magazine, Xiao Zeyang suddenly understood something, with his mouth half-opened in surprise, he was speechless.

"Mr. Nan, can you see if there are any people you know in these magazines? Ji Xiaojie sorts out the materials, and I will meet these high school students tomorrow." When he said the three words "high school students", he gritted his teeth.

After handing over the magazine, he took a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, muttering: "I'm going to smoke a cigarette" and turned and left the office.

Xiao Zeyang looked at his back worriedly and shook his head: "Let him be quiet."

"What's wrong?" Nan Yanyao looked up from the pornographic magazine with a blushing face, not knowing why.

"He..."

……

Not all wounds will heal, just pretending not to care, and the pictures of the past will still be replayed in my head from time to time.

When Chen Sheng was 13 years old, he was only 1.4 meters tall, and he walked into the junior high school campus with a huge schoolbag on his back.In his vision, life in junior high school should be youthful and reckless, but he never expected that all this would be restricted by his height.

He was still the shortest student in the class, so thin and weak that his parents once suspected he was malnourished, but the answer given by the doctor was only growth retardation.

The inferiority complex of his height made him depressed and depressed. Because of his small stature, he was arranged to sit in the first row, surrounded by almost all girls, so it seemed that his popularity with girls was pretty good.

I don't know if it's because the opposite sex is too attractive to be envied by others, or because she looks weak and looks easy to bully, somehow she became the target of the boys in the back row.

At first it was just a small prank, the flying paper balls and erasers, and the textbooks and stationery thrown all over the floor, but it gradually became more serious. My own cowardice and the indifference of the people around me made that life fall directly into hell.

On the day when the explosion finally broke out, those people said that he was actually a girl, and unceremoniously stripped off all his clothes. They found a bucket of water and poured it over his head when they thought it was not enough, and then he was locked in the cold sports room. In the equipment room, it is no exaggeration to say that at that time he thought his life was coming to an end, but fortunately he was rescued by an art teacher who happened to pass by that day.

He thought, he is lucky, his parents didn't think he was troublesome, and blamed him for not being able to get along with his classmates, but went through the transfer procedures as quickly as possible, and sent him directly to a private middle school, but not everyone is so lucky, Xu Zigui, for example, seemed to be trapped in a hell from which he could not escape.

Maybe Xu Zigui just wanted to escape from this world, so he chose to run away from home in the middle of the night.

Chen Xing sat on the stone steps in front of the police station, it was completely dark, he lit a cigarette again, the smoke billowed thickly, he twitched at the corners of his mouth and laughed at himself for being hypocritical, how could he still be trapped in this after so many years.

"are you OK?"

Without turning his head, he knew who it was. He patted the steps beside him and signaled him to sit down.

"How did you get out?"

"I heard Xiao Zeyang talk about some things, and I was a little worried, so I came over to have a look."

"He is really the ambassador of the Propaganda Department." Chen Xing smiled and shook his head.

"That... I didn't mean it just now. I didn't know that you were also a victim of school violence."

"I don't blame you. You are a teacher of the people. In your eyes, those are the lovely flowers of the motherland. I am a policeman. Most of the people I meet are not good, so you will think of the best of people, but I am just the opposite."

"So you will doubt me at first."

"Why are you bringing this up again?" Chen Xing smiled silently, stretched out his hand to pat his head and said, "You may not believe it, the number of cases encountered in these years, the number of juvenile crimes is more than the world imagined Much more."

"Did they... have to go this way?"

"Crime is not necessarily malicious, but you know what, in the same situation, most of us would not choose to commit crimes."

"Is that so?" Nan Yanyao lowered his head and pondered, "Maybe we haven't been forced to do that?"

It was like thinking about smashing that "home" for countless nights.

"Actually, it is meaningless to explore why he did such a thing. Criminals are never worthy of sympathy. You and I have encountered injustice before, but we didn't choose the wrong path."

"But that doesn't mean I haven't thought about it."

"There is still a long way to go between thinking and doing." Chen Xing smiled slightly, and flicked the soot on his fingertips, his slender fingers looked very sexy.

There is still a long way between thinking and doing...

"By the way..." Nan Yanyao stared at his fingers and suddenly turned around and asked, "Can I try?"

Chen Sheng saw that his eyes were bright, as if there were stars living in them.

"Do you want to try it?" He raised his hand, and the cigarette was sandwiched between his index finger and middle finger, and the smoke was rising in strands.

"Um"

Instead of cigarettes, lips were covered, fingers were inserted into the soft hair, and clasped the slender nape of the neck. At first, he just wanted to kiss, but after tasting the warmth, he couldn't help deepening the kiss.

There is always something that will be your comfort in the thorns, it will warm you and let you survive that cold winter.