Back to 1990. Criminal Investigation

Ding Chong just wanted to make trouble for Leng Jiucheng to gamble, so he used the simplest method. They went home and fetched their slingshots, picked up some small stones, and lurked near Leng Jiucheng's house.

Ding Chong sat on the roof as usual and waited for people to go home. Leng Jiucheng turned off the lights and went to sleep. He whistled and pulled the slingshot at the glass of Leng Jiucheng's house at the same time in both directions.

Under the night, small stones smashed against the glass of the neighbor’s house, jingling, Ding Chong hummed a ditty and strolled on the roof, tonight Leng Jiucheng should know that Ding Chong is not easy to bully, the five of them are ants on a rope , but it is not ugly, it is unity, and he is singing the praises of friendship. Suddenly there is a loud noise from the next door. He climbs down the ladder and sees that a slightly larger stone smashed the glass of Leng Jiucheng's bedroom window. Everyone can guess that this stone was thrown by Li Jingwei.

The window was next to Leng Jiucheng's bed, so no one would be killed. Ding Chong hurried out of the hospital, found where Li Jingwei and Chen Ling were, squatted down and said, "Why did you bring such a big stone? If you hit the head, you will die." fatal."

"I saw it just now, and no one in the room got up to throw it." Li Jingwei put his arm around Ding Chong's shoulder earnestly, "Third brother, men have to be more ruthless, you make that little stone look like cotton, can he be afraid? If you want to follow me, just fuck him, and it's over."

Ding Chong: "..."

During the conversation, Bai Ren and Zhang Chengbin came back from the back of the house, and the five gathered together to discuss the next plan.

Suddenly Chen Ling pulled the corner of Ding Chong's clothes, and said in a trembling voice: "Third brother, third brother... that... the police..."

"What's the matter?" Ding Chong raised his head, the light in the bedroom was on, Leng Jiucheng should have been sleeping just now, now half of his body was exposed through the broken window, he couldn't see Leng Jiucheng's expression clearly from a distance, but he could see him clearly He had a gun in his hand, and he was holding it up and loading it.

"Fuck! The cop has a gun." Li Jingwei ran away in a hurry.

Ding Chong: "Can the police take a gun home casually?"

No one responded.

Turning around, there was no one around.

Ding Chong: "..."

Sneak away this one, united indeed.

After Ding Chong comforted himself, he raised his feet and prepared to go home. It was dark and there were no street lights, so he didn't dare to walk straight, and he was worried that Leng Jiucheng would be blocked. The few steps he walked were very complicated and difficult. Looking carefully at the road, he tripped over a bamboo basket by the side of the road, and sat down on the ground. The bamboo basket with a lid was close in front of him. He remembered that this was Zhang Chengbin's plan [-]. There were mice in it, and stones smashed into the glass. It is easy to be discovered. Once the plan fails to come true, wait for Leng Jiucheng to fall asleep and dump the mouse in the bamboo basket on his bed.

Ding Chong's dim eyes lit up, and the dead of night was a good time to carry out Plan [-]. He carried the bamboo basket into his yard, moved out of the small bench to sit and observe the next door, got up coldly and cleaned up the broken glass pieces in the house, and then closed the door. The lights are asleep.

At one o'clock in the morning, Ding Chong was woken up by mosquitoes, so he remembered that sitting outside was to carry out Plan [-]. He carried the bamboo basket on his back, climbed over the fence and entered Leng Jiucheng's house. It was a little strange that the mice in the bamboo basket had never barked. , is it suffocated?With doubts, he pushed open the door of Leng Jiucheng's house.

The closer he got to the bed, the more uneasy Ding Chong was. There were no guns beside the pillow or on the bedside table. He stopped by the bed and let out a sigh of relief. The things in the basket were instantly dumbstruck and jumped onto the bed.

Leng Jiucheng sat up and before he could speak, a person flew over from the ground, smashed into his arms like a ball, put his arms around his neck and shouted wildly: "Snake, there is a snake...it's a snake... Zhang Chengbin My day is your uncle!"

Ding Chong was more afraid of seeing a snake than a gun, he spoke incoherently, and hugged Leng Jiucheng's neck tightly, completely ignoring the exquisite facial features of Police Officer Leng pressing on him, which made him deformed and had difficulty breathing.

Before he was about to suffocate to death, Leng Jiucheng raised his hand and punched Ding Chong in the stomach. The person left in pain, so he was not suffocated. He turned his neck and said, "You"

Before he could finish speaking, he was hugged again, and this time those deadly hands approached from behind, and Ding Chong lay on his back, "Brother Leng...you have a snake in your house... .”

Leng Jiucheng glanced at the lifeless snake coiled on the ground and said, "Whoever brings it will take it away."

The person behind him was like a koala, holding him tightly with his hands and feet, completely treating him like a tree, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

While reeling, Ding Chong hugged Leng Jiucheng tightly, "My eldest cousin is so beautiful, I will ask her out to have dinner with you tomorrow, you two will meet each other, from now on we will be a family, a family will go on a blind date Love each other, big cousin brother-in-law, you can't ignore death."

Hearing his voice trembling with fear, Leng Jiucheng smiled, "You let go first, so I can go down and get the snake away. Do you want me to carry you to the ground?"

Ding Chongsong hesitated a bit, and said, "Brother-in-law, you can't lie to me..."

Leng Jiucheng gave an impatient "hmm".

Ding Chong was worried about this attitude, and immediately hugged Leng Jiucheng tightly, showing his attitude with actions.

The lifeless snake suddenly raised its head for some reason, watching them spit and hiss.

Ding Chong buried his face into Leng Jiucheng's neck, closed his eyes, and curled his arms and legs around Leng Jiucheng even harder.

Leng Jiucheng had no choice but to forcibly remove Ding Chong, pulled Xia Liang's quilt over his head, there was no place to deal with the snake in the middle of the night, so he could only put it back into a bamboo basket and put it in the yard, and we'll deal with it tomorrow, Leng Jiu Cheng carried the bamboo basket to the yard, glanced at the fence that Ding Chong often climbed over, turned around and placed the bamboo basket next to the fence on the other side, and then looked at Ding Chong's yard after putting it down, to make sure that Ding Chong would climb over the fence and go home later. You will only enter the house when you see the bamboo basket.

Ding Chong covered himself with Xia Liang's quilt, and kept the posture he had left when Leng Jiucheng left.

Leng Jiucheng lifted Xia Liang's quilt, "Hurry up and go home, don't sneak into my room in the middle of the night, it won't be so easy to leave next time."

Then he said casually: "I originally planned to buy a dog to take care of the home, but now it seems that buying a dog is worse than buying a snake. Do you know where there is a python? The best is a golden python."

Ding Chong: "..."

The boy disappeared like a gust of wind.

After turning off the lights, the room fell into silence again. Leng Jiucheng lay down without any sleepiness. Seeing the broken glass of the window, he simply opened the window. The night wind blew through and the fragrance of flowers blew in. He took out the original The owner of the house had a toy gun, looked at it in his hand, and laughed in vain. In 1990, the group of demons who didn't take human life seriously were so childish and mischievous. They couldn't think of things like smashing glass and other elementary school students.

Especially Ding Chong, who is not afraid of anything but afraid of snakes, no wonder there used to be medicine for poisonous snakes around the house they lived in. At that time, everyone thought that Chen Ling was afraid of snakes, but it was Ding Chong, and the corners of Leng Jiucheng's mouth became wider.

"When" kicked the door, Leng Jiucheng sat up and looked out, Ding Jianmin staggered into the yard with a bottle of wine in his hand, fearing that Ding Jianmin would sleep outside again, Leng Jiucheng watched him open the door and enter the room before lying down again Going to bed, half asleep and half awake, he heard the woman's intermittent crying, followed by bursts of unearthly obscenities and whipping.

The two events of insulting and whipping quickly sketched out a picture in his mind.

"Tell me, are you a cop?"

"Crack!" The sound of whipping echoed in the hidden basement.

"Don't talk? Let's see if it's my whip or your mouth..."

The bloody scene changed to Leng Jiucheng's university days.

He had a close roommate in college. His third-year roommate dropped out of school suddenly, and then he lost contact. After graduating from the police academy, he successfully entered the criminal investigation team of the city bureau. After working for several years, he was called by the leader to talk about the roommate who dropped out of school. It turned out that the roommate went undercover. Because Ding Chong was very suspicious, the roommate died after providing information only once. The leader talked about Ding Chong, and then talked about the colleagues who died because of Chen Ling and the others over the years.

The leader took a fancy to Leng Jiucheng's life experience. He had no father, no mother, and no girlfriend. It was easier for Cumin to not be afraid of sacrifice. In this way, Leng Jiucheng "died". He evolved into another person and lurked into Chen Ling's gang. It took five years from running errands to gaining trust.

In order to gain trust, he has done a lot of things beyond the bottom line. He hates what the disgusting Chen Ling, Bai Ren and others have done, and he has to "collaborate with them"

Hate to death, but pretend to be joy and enjoyment, and accompany them to do those absurd things that have not crossed the bottom line. After ten years of coldness, Jiucheng is almost forced into a split personality. If it is not for his firm professional belief, he would not be able to persist. .

In addition to the psychological torment, one has to endure Chen Ling's terrifying and perverted suspicion. As long as there is anything to do with the police, people will die inside. Their methods of preventing undercover agents are no less than those in spy dramas, and they like to tie people up the most. Take a whip, the whip is filled with tiny steel needles, and they are drawn onto the skin, and the small steel needles pierce into the flesh, pull |out|, and whip again, time and time again until the skin is ripped apart, unable to walk and scream, Only Chen Ling could be satisfied.

Some people will lie and claim that they are undercover agents for the sake of pleasure, and some people will be beaten to death. The only person who can come out of that room many times alive is Leng Jiucheng. For countless nights, he wants to rush in and kill them, so as to completely end this situation. Everything, hatred melted into the air, sucked into the body and became part of life.

One year, two years...ten years, the hatred for them has been integrated into the bone marrow, especially Ding Chong, hating him for rebelling against the organization, hating him for not being firm.

Leng Jiucheng broke free from the dream, he sat up and touched the cigarette case to take out a cigarette, a scarlet flame lit up in the darkness.

"Crack!" There was another crack of the whip, and the woman's cry was still caught between him. He rubbed his eyes and had an auditory hallucination?

"I'll kill you bitch, a pair of bastards..."

The obscenity is very clear and not like a dream, Leng Jiucheng suddenly remembered Li Xun's words, Ding Chong's father was a drunkard and committed domestic violence, so now it is not a dream, it is Ding Jianmin who is beating his wife and children.

Those images of being whipped came to mind again, heh!Have a good taste of being whipped, Ding Chong.

As soon as this idea came up, Leng Jiucheng couldn't help being startled, he put out the cigarette and walked into the kitchen, bent down and plunged into the water tank, the coolness penetrated into the blood along the skin, cooling the hatred in his bones.

Now Ding Chong has not betrayed, he is just a naughty boy, if you ignore it like everyone else, nothing will change in the future, now it is 1990, Leng Jiucheng should be sober!

He straightened up suddenly, the beating and cursing from the next door continued, Leng Jiucheng wiped the water in front of his eyes, strode out, quickly climbed over the fence, and quietly entered Ding Chong's yard, with his wet hair on his head, The starlight from the fire still remained in his pupils, and he kicked open the door of Ding's house.