Invalid confession

The next morning, Jiang Heng woke up a little later than usual, and took a shower before going out for a run.

Usually when he came back from a run, his parents would wake up. Today, when he was about to go out, his parents just came out of the bedroom.

As soon as Jiang Heng opened the door, a piece of paper caught in the crack of the door fell to his feet.

A piece of plain white paper, but with a patch of dark red printed from the back.

Jiang Heng bent down and picked up the paper.

"Did you just come back, or are you going out?" Mom asked, yawning.

"Going out." The moment he opened the paper, Jiang Heng's pupils trembled,

"Then what are you doing standing there?" Mom walked to the bathroom, "If you don't go out, close the door, and all the air-conditioning will come in."

"Oh, good." Jiang Heng folded the paper and put it in the pocket of the down jacket.

The second after closing the door, Jiang Heng forced himself to calm down in disbelief.

On the paper was his photo, a ID photo taken in the first year of high school, but his expression had been processed, the corners of his mouth raised to look menacing, red paint was splashed on the paper, and blood stains clustered around the ID photo.

Should I call the police? Jiang Heng looked up. His house didn’t have a camera, and so did the house opposite. The community is an old campus, and the security has long since failed.

The odds of finding it are low, but...

Jiang Heng clenched the paper in his hand, a somewhat crazy plan sprouted from the bottom of his heart.

During the night video with Shao Hanye, Jiang Heng jokingly proposed that he wanted Shao Hanye to know his location at all times.

"What's so difficult about it?" Shao Hanye was naturally happy, "I remember that a piece of software can do it, just wait, I'll let Ji Dasha go over and give you a rest."

Ji Qulin also moved quickly. The next morning, he came as soon as his parents left.

And he drove away immediately after helping him, without even drinking his saliva.

Jiang Heng didn't know if Shao Hanye asked for it, but he didn't say anything.

Because he always felt that he was an outsider in the relationship between Ji Qulin and Shao Hanye, and they had their own way of dealing with it, so he shouldn't talk too much.

Moreover, the things in his mind have piled up into a mountain recently, and the details can only be noticed after the fact.

Risk avoidance can only be done as much as possible, and it cannot be guaranteed to be foolproof.

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't worried, but Jiang Heng didn't regret it, and didn't want that person to escape again.

Besides, there are not many such opportunities. As long as he can find some evidence, he will have the confidence to tell Shao Hanye everything.

Also, there should be an end to this whole thing.

Sure enough, in the next few days, Jiang Heng received threats of varying degrees.

Most of them are text messages and videos, but every time Jiang Heng calls back, he will be told that the number is empty.

If you are afraid, Jiang Heng feels that sometimes people can burst into courage in an instant, and that is when they want to protect important people.

Those things hidden under the surface of the water that had been stuck in his heart gradually surfaced and became clear.

And not long after he guessed it, on the morning of February [-]th, he received two text messages with substantial content.

[Xiao Heng, tomorrow is your birthday, I wish you a happy birthday in advance. 】

[I have prepared a birthday present for you, the address is as follows, go and get it, I believe you will like it. 】

【If you don't go, you won't know when it will be next time, follow your heart. 】

The address is an abandoned factory ten kilometers away from the school. Jiang Heng used to go there when he was young.

He changed into light sportswear, and put the recording pen and pinhole camera in a safe place within easy reach.

When riding a bicycle two kilometers away, Jiang Heng called the police.

"Hi, hello, I want to call the police--"

After picking up the phone, Jiang Heng accelerated forward.

The streetlights of the abandoned factory were all covered with a thick layer of dust, and Jiang Heng walked forward in the darkness.

The text message came again.

[Go straight for 100 meters and go up to the third floor. 】

Jiang Heng exhaled quietly, and when he reached the second floor, he deliberately slowed down his pace.

In the empty abandoned building, the sound of a man breathing heavily reached Jiang Heng's ears clearly.

Jiang Heng opened the devices on his body and hid them inside.

"Come up as soon as you come, don't fuckin' ink," the man on the third floor said in a rough voice, "I don't have time to wait for you."

Jiang Heng glanced at his watch. The police car would arrive in about 10 minutes. He adjusted his breathing and took a few steps upstairs.

He walked over calmly, stopped three meters away from the man, and asked coldly, "Where's Chen Mi?"

The man glanced at him contemptuously, the greed in his eyes was particularly glaring in the darkness, "I'm the only one today, but if you want to see him, I can give you a chance."

"Really?" Jiang Heng glanced at him coldly, "But what if he doesn't dare to see me? A maggot who only dares to hide in the dark, and the methods of disgusting people are limited to intimidation. I'm afraid, even if you If he wants to help, he won't have the guts to see me."

The man was huge, only half a head taller than Jiang Heng, but he looked like he could smash him to pieces with one punch.

But Jiang Heng is not afraid, he has already stood in the most favorable position to escape, as long as he wants to run, no one can catch up to him.

It's just that he can't run now, he needs to get as many statements as possible before the police come.

The man sneered, "It's useless for you to talk to me about it. I just made a fucking phone call with him. Do you understand the transaction relationship? I don't know about his affairs, but if you serve me well, maybe I can tell you a thing or two."

Jiang Heng frowned slightly, "Serving?"

The man licked his lips and laughed, "Yeah, why? You can't? It's okay. I like pure ones like you the most. It's better than a coquettish one."

Jiang Heng's eyes widened in shock, and his heart suddenly felt disgusted. This person thought... how could he, he is a man!

The man looked Jiang Heng up and down with clingy eyes, as if dripping mucus, Jiang Heng felt uncomfortable everywhere he went, "I have what you want in my hand, come here, little beauty, come here, you can Send him in."

The man's words bewitched Jiang Heng's brain, and the next second he was stunned, the man walked over with strides, "It's so fucking beautiful, give me a good twist later--"

Jiang Heng took a step back, a trace of cruelty flashed in the man's eyes, and he started running suddenly.

Jiang Heng rushed downstairs, struggling in his heart, but as long as the man is kept, the police will come later, and it should be the same to search him.

"Fuck!" The man's speed was faster than Jiang Heng expected, and it looked like he had received professional training, "If you fucking run away, you will never get what I have in my hand again! Don't you want evidence!"

"Only I know where the evidence is stored!" The man growled, "Only I know! And not only yours this time! Shao Hanye--"

Jiang Heng stopped abruptly, and in the next second, a stabbing pain came from the side of his neck, and a coldness poured into his blood vessels.

Damn, it was a trick, Jiang Heng struggled to earn a living, gritted his teeth fiercely, and started running again.

But this time the speed was obviously not as fast as before, dizzy, feet fluttered, and the heat in his body surged.

The man's heavy footsteps kept approaching.

Just when he could barely see the exit, the siren broke through the night.

Jiang Heng was placed in the back seat.

"Do you need to go to the hospital?" A policeman was concerned about his condition.

Jiang Heng's face was pale, and there was abnormal flushing under the extremely high collar. He tried his best to breathe steadily, "Go to the police station first, and I will go to the hospital by myself after explaining."

The police were still worried, Jiang Heng said again, "I'm really fine."

Patience and self-control have always been Jiang Heng's strengths, he can, Jiang Heng bit his lower lip again and again to stay awake.

He didn't feel at ease if he didn't see that guy being escorted in with his own eyes, and if he made it clear to the police one second earlier, the police could start the investigation one second earlier, and Chen Mi could save one second of preparation time.

He didn't know what it was that stuck into his body, but Jiang Heng knew in his heart that this unspeakable feeling should be a helpful ingredient.

But he can still persist now. After entering the police station, Jiang Heng went to the bathroom to slap his face violently. After regaining some consciousness, he went to explain the incident and handed over all the evidence in his hand.

This process of working hard, mobilizing all organs to serve the brain, and letting the medicine in the body continue to ferment, the moment Jiang Heng stepped out of the police station, the sense of need reached its peak.

If he remembered correctly, there was a hospital 1.5 kilometers away.

He didn't want to bother the police to send him away, and he also felt that it was hard to see him in this state, let alone explain it.

There is a taxi under the tree across the road, facing the direction of the hospital.

Jiang Heng put on his hat and ran over quickly.

The driver locked the lock the moment Jiang Heng sat in the back seat, and lowered the brim of his hat while starting off.

A car sped off into the night, turned right as it passed the hospital, and headed for a sparsely populated suburb.

The author has something to say:

Shao Hanye: "Fuck!"

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