quarter quotient

Chapter 18 Wooden Wedges

Rewind the time to two months ago, it was a night in early May, the time was around 10:30 p.m.

It was not a weekend, and there were only less than ten tables of guests in the fireworks bar. The attendance rate in the VIP area is even pitifully low.

Gong Han was bored and slipped into the alley outside the bar to smoke.The roadside lights only illuminated a small area at the entrance of the alley, and Gong Han hid in a place where the light could not reach and turned on his phone again.

As soon as the mobile phone signal was connected, unfamiliar numbers called over and over again.These calls must have been bought by a debt collection company again to "call me to death".After Gong Han suppressed his anger and hung up again and again, he used the gap of the phone call to check all the channels and platforms where he could contact his girlfriend, but the other party did not reply to the messages he sent.

After sending the message, Gong Han pressed the power off button.Because the phone was too old, he pressed it a few times but there was no response at all.

The suppressed anger seemed to explode instantly when he found an exit. While cursing in a low voice, he slammed the phone deep into the alley without reason.

There was a muffled beep from the phone, followed by a vague groan from a man.

There were people in the alley, and they were hit by Gong Han's cell phone.Gong Han didn't feel guilty at all, he just felt that the nameless fire was getting stronger, and anyone who appeared in front of him at this moment made him feel annoyed.

Gong Han walked to the depths of the extremely dark alley.

A man was sitting on the ground, slumped against a dirty wall, precariously tottering, besides bits and pieces of rubbish, there was a field of disgusting vomit.

The man was wearing a white shirt buttoned rigidly, and there was a black briefcase on the ground beside him.

Gong Han recognized this person at a glance. He was a teacher who had been to the bar looking for students.This man was drunk at the bar half an hour ago, and this was his first time ordering alcohol at the bar.

The man seemed to be very drunk. When someone approached, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Gong Han kicked him. Seeing that the other party was like a dead dog, he spat and squatted down.

Some people, the deeper they are in the swamp, the more they like to boss around and look at others with contempt and critical eyes.Trying his best to find even the smallest traces of mud on others, but this is enough for him to get a carnival of self-deception.

Gong Han seemed to be in a better mood, he smiled, and patted the man's face heavily: "You are still a fucking teacher. You usually look good! What's wrong today! lying on the ground like a dog."

"You're wrong." The man was laughing, "I'm not as happy as a dog!"

The man's voice was very soft, like talking to himself, but Gong Han was so scared that he stood up suddenly.He didn't expect this person to be able to speak clearly, and he wasn't completely drunk.

The man closed his eyes again after speaking.

Gong Han picked up the phone that had been broken in half, and wanted to leave, but when he saw the black briefcase, he suddenly changed his mind.

While observing the man vigilantly, he emptied out all the contents of the bag, and put the money in the wallet into his own pocket with bright eyes.

Hearing the movement, the man opened his eyes and looked at him for a moment, then suddenly jumped up and grabbed his wrist tightly, and said excitedly, "You want money, don't you?"

"You fucking let go! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

"Okay, come and kill me! You want money! I'll give it to you, and I'll give it to you." The man began to rummage through his trouser pockets, and took out a wad of money and stuffed it to Gong Han.

"These are also for you."

"Do me a favor! I can give you more! OK?"

Gong Han kept trying to break free, but he stopped when he heard this: "What can you do for you?"

The man's eyes were red, and he laughed madly and sadly: "Kill me! Kill me! Help me die!"

"You're so fucking drunk!" Gong Han was startled, kicked him away, turned around and left.

The man in the depths of the alley was still unyielding, his voice gradually approaching pleading: "[-]? [-]? Or [-]? How much do you want? I'll pay, I won't live long anyway!"

Gong Han's footsteps did not stop, but his heart was shaken.But I also think that the words of drunkards cannot be trusted.

Until three days later, on Mother's Day, this man appeared in the bar soberly and made the same request to him.

"The time, place, and any method are all planned by him. To be honest, if I don't help him, he will die more painfully in the hospital bed in a few months. I checked, and the way to die from advanced rectal cancer is very miserable. , fecal incontinence. Cancer cells metastasized all over the body is even worse. I’m helping him, right? He even said thank you to me before he died, really, officer, he was still smiling, I didn’t lie to you... "

Blood, surveillance, cash, call records, and the murder weapon found by the police through several tons of trash, all these evidences were before Gong Han's eyes.Gong Han finally confessed his crime process verbatim.

In front of the one-sided see-through glass, Yin Hao silently took off his earphones.It is not uncommon for him to see such people who despise human life and talk about greed for money soberly.But what made it difficult for him to digest was the choice of the victim Wang Jingping.

The monitoring of the industrial park is missing. Where did Wang Jingping end up?It is still unknown who he met.

When Cibin checked Wang Jingping's physical appearance two months before his death, he found that the day Wang Jingping passed out drunk in the fireworks alley was the day when his physical examination results came out.Perhaps the repressed family, the fruitless relationship and the medical record made him lose the will to survive.

Chai Lu sighed: "Why did he have to wait two more months when he was in such pain? If he could wait two more months, why didn't he hold on longer, even for his mother's sake."

Deng Deng's tone was unusually heavy: "Chenxing Middle School purchased accidental death insurance for every teacher. Because all the teachers in the school purchased the accidental death insurance, we didn't connect this incident with his death at the time. Wang Jingping used Pan Chenglin's The mobile phone searched the compensation standard of the accidental life and death insurance on the self-awareness of death. When he died, the insurance had just met the claimable date, two years."

"What kind of feelings do you think he has for his mother? Say he hates her, but he never confronts him head-on. When I arrived, I didn't even want to wait until her leg injury was cured. I just wanted to die so eagerly."

Yin Hao flipped through the case materials and looked at Wang Jingping who was peacefully closing his eyes: "Such a cowardly and indecisive person, yet so determined to die, I always feel..."

Ci Bin continued: "Do you think the reasons we know are not enough to support?"

Yin Hao nodded.

"Chen Qianyi said that she suspected that Wang Jingping's mother's leg injury was not an accident, but she did it on purpose." Cibin paused, and then said: "During my second questioning, Wang Jingping's nanny mentioned that she had One day I heard Wang Jingping quarreling with his mother Wang Qin outside the door, it seemed that Wang Jingping was asking his mother about the leg injury, it seemed that Wang Qin had indeed lied about it, and her leg injury was not an accident."

"Also, that day was Mother's Day. It also happened to be the date when Wang Jingping approached Gong Han again to propose a sex transaction. Wang Jingping gave Gong Han the first payment on that day."

"Is this enough to hold up?"

Yin Hao didn't say yes or no, although he still had doubts and felt that there was still a gap to be filled, but he didn't refute again.

In fact, he felt that these things were still not enough, but he still couldn't explain why.Could it be because he stayed with Ji Shang for a long time, and he also began to have inexplicable accidental inspirations.

In such contradictory thoughts, Yin Hao, who is straightforward, needs to digest alone, and in fact, he needs to make compromises.He even began to reflect that maybe it was because he had never lived in the environment Wang Jingping was in, so he couldn't really understand his feelings.

On another point, however, he couldn't compromise.

Although the murder case was solved, doubts still remained.Gong Han admitted to murder, but not to cutting his tongue after death.The sunflower in the mouth of the deceased, the sunflower Ji Shang received, and Ji Shang was accidentally injured.

These things may never be answered, but Yin Hao does not believe that this is just a "best of both worlds" sacrifice carefully arranged by Wang Jingping as a fanatic book fan after a sudden whim.There must be some other connection.

But no matter what kind of connection it is, the culprit of this murder case has been identified, and the evidence is conclusive. Even if there are new side details, it will never affect the direction of the case.

Finding the truth for the dead and giving comfort to the living, even if a case is still somewhat secretive and cannot be understood thoroughly, it seems to be enough, especially in Cao Weiwei's view.Therefore, when Ji Shang proposed to lift his protection measures three days ago, Cao Weiwei recalled both Yin Hao and Deng Deng to the police force.

Holding the arrest warrant issued just now, Cao Dui opened his eyes and walked into the Criminal Investigation Team [-]. Yin Hao, who had stayed up all night for three consecutive days, had already left the police force one step earlier.

Fortunately, this also helped him avoid a catastrophe. The hurdle he has been unable to pass since he was a police officer is to explain the case to the family of the deceased.

Cibin and Chai Lu went to Wang Jingping's house together. Facing the mother who was beating her chest and feet, filled with remorse and wished to die, was more difficult than facing the vicious gangster.

All emotions will suddenly become sharp at the extreme point, like a knife facing outward, including love from good intentions.

However, blindly enduring and obeying is actually pulling the blade into his body with his own hands.

No one can really blame two people in this relationship, but neither should they be fully forgiven.

Only the girl crying while guarding the little pink fan is the only innocent person, so she will be the first to experience love and be the first to regain a new life.

With the high temperature for days and the night wind blowing into the car, Yin Hao didn't feel happy at all.He didn't choose to close the window and turn on the air conditioner to cool down. At this moment, his body was dull and messy. It seemed that while the scorching sun and wind would bring out the sweat, it could also bring out those mixed thoughts.

The back of the co-pilot's seat still stayed at that level. Yin Hao remembered that when he helped Ji Shang adjust the seat that night, because the seat bounced up too suddenly, Ji Shang was very close to him for a moment, and his breath swept across Yin Hao's The pinna seems to be hotter than the wind at the moment.

The weather seemed to rise ten degrees in an instant, and it was midsummer.Yin Hao closed the car window, and honestly turned on the air conditioner.

The car went around the third ring road and unknowingly came to a narrow road full of crape myrtle flowers.

A person was slowly walking out of the yellow hallway, looking in Yin Hao's direction, and walked over lazily.

Regarding the past, Yin Hao seemed to suddenly remember something.The enlarged eyebrows, the surprised expression, and the sharp lips with a smile.

But this time, a different kind of emotion grew out of Yin Hao's sense of guilt.

Ji Shang knocked on the car window: "Is my parking lot some kind of feng shui place? Why do you always park here and refuse to get out of the car, and turn on the air conditioner with the windows closed, your life..."

Yin Hao pressed the car window and said with a smile, "I don't want my life. Senior."

Ji Shang was stunned, this was the first time Yin Hao called him like this after many years, he was a senior, not Mr. Ji.

Yin Hao got off the car and walked towards Xianxiao together with Ji Shang.

"How did you come?"

"Are you out to smoke?"

The two spoke at the same time, and then each tilted their heads and laughed in an inexplicably awkward atmosphere.

Ji Shang said: "I quit smoking. What are you doing here? Guest officer, are you a top student or a hotel?"

Yin Hao smiled and said, "Let's see if the monitoring is fixed."

"It's fixed."

"Ah That's good."

"It seems that my injury was repaired the next day. The little mud said it was the person you called."

"Huh? Too busy, I forgot."

"Looks like you're done?"

"It's almost over."

Ji Shang said: "That's great."

"Yeah." Yin Hao looked at Ji Shang with a smile, and said, "Ji Shang, thank you for your idea of ​​solving the case."

Ji Shang frowned: "Why aren't you called Senior? It's not big or small."

"Didn't you all graduate?" Yin Hao said again, "Besides, your name sounds nice."

Jishang, September, September enters autumn.

The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost and startle again.

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