ruffian detective

Hu Yuanming really died this time.

Shen Yan and Zhan Feng looked at him who was lying quietly and sick, and they felt a little complicated.

Fu Chonghua came to kill him twice and let him escape.

But in the end he died in his own hands.

Fu Chonghua failed to kill his people, but he killed his heart.

However, looking at Hu Yuanming with paper-like complexion, the emotion that surged in Shen Yan's heart was not sympathy.

Such a murderous criminal deserves no sympathy at all. If he really loves each other and gets away with it to obtain happiness, then it is really intolerable.

He just regrets not letting this happen sooner and saving Tete.

The nurse came over and covered Hu Yuanming's face with a hundred steps.

Now that he is dead, there is no need for further protection.

His current destination is the coldest morgue in this hospital.

Just after the testimony was given, the witness had already committed suicide. This situation is really dumbfounding.

But fortunately, even in that situation, Zhan Feng still didn't forget to ask Hu Yuanming to sign and pledge, otherwise their work would have been wasted.

They checked Hu Yuanming's social relations and found that he even had a mother.

Everyone is dead, so of course they have to notify someone to collect the body.

Shen Yan has always been afraid of these scenes of life and death. Even if Hu Yuanming is a heinous murderer, he is still afraid of seeing Hu's mother bursting into tears, so he subconsciously wants to hide.

Unexpectedly, before he could go out, he saw a coquettishly dressed but skinny woman running in, yelling, "You guys killed my son! The police killed someone! No compensation today. Don't let me get out of here!"

Needless to say, this person must be Hu Lili.

There were no tears as he imagined, and there was no life and death that he thought.

All he saw was a mean woman who was full of eyes and showed no sympathy for her son.

It's not surprising that a person like her would raise such a cold-blooded murderer as Hu Yuanming.up.

Shen Yan thought that he would be afraid of the scene of life and death, but only now did he realize that the scene in front of him was even more chilling.

He really didn't want to see this shrew continue to make trouble, so he slapped his face, walked into the yard of the police station, and lit another cigarette in the dim night.

Of course, Zhan Feng also did this, and soon followed him out.

He fumbled in his pocket, only took out a cigarette, but forgot to bring a lighter.

Not bothering to discuss with Shen Yan anymore, Zhan Feng poked his head over while smoking a cigarette, and lit his own on the cigarette next to Shen Yan's mouth.

One light and one extinguish, another puff of smoke.

Not long after, the other two police officers escaped.

Zhan Feng and Shen Yan stood concealed, and the two of them didn't see them, so they whispered gossip.

"Where is such a mother, no wonder she raised a murderer."

"Isn't it? You didn't know that you came late. This woman was famous in this area back then. She had a son with her husband. He fought so well, tsk tsk tsk, people couldn't stand it... It's just that so many years have passed Well, I didn't see at all that Hu Yuanming was the kid from their family. It was just that little before, but now it's a head taller, tall and strong."

Another younger policeman asked in surprise: "Does he still have a father? Where is his father? Why didn't he come?"

"Where is Dad, stepfather?" The elderly policeman frowned and shook his head. "This man is so cruel. A soldering iron the size of a biscuit is directly pressing on the child's chest, tsk tsk tsk—too ruthless."

"Fuck, is this still a human?" The young policeman couldn't help cursing.

The older man approached him gossipingly, and lowered his voice a bit: "However, this man also suffered karma. He disappeared suddenly two years ago, and was tortured beyond human form. Hanging it at their door, the woman was so scared that she lived in the police station for several days. At that time, everyone guessed that he owed too much gambling debt and was silenced. Now it seems..."

As the older man spoke, he poked his mouth in again.

The implication is of course clear.

It seems that the man was also tortured to death by Hu Yuanming.

After the two policemen finished speaking, they discussed and walked away.

Shen Yan and Zhan Feng listened silently for a long time, and for a moment they didn't seem to know what to say.

Others often say that a poor person must have a hateful side, but according to this view, a hateful person often has a pitiful side.

But that side can offset all the sins he has done?

The answer is of course no.

In this world, there are countless people who have suffered unfair fate, but not everyone has embarked on the path of crime in adversity.

There are always some people who break through adversity independently and give themselves a better future.

Misfortune is never an excuse to hurt others.

Zhan Feng was silent for a long time, but still couldn't help but speculate: "Since they have already done it, why didn't he kill Hu Lili together?"

Zhan Feng had already read Hu Yuanming's social relationship information, so he naturally knew his mother's name.

Shen Yan pursed her lower lip, and said heavily: "Don't you think letting her live in the fear of being tortured and killed at any time makes her more scared?"

Perhaps Hu Yuanming didn't intend to let her go, but just wanted to tease her for a while.

It's just that before he took action, he had already left.

Therefore, not every evil deed can be rewarded in time.

"No wonder Hu Lili isn't sad at all. The biggest threat is dead. She must be the most relaxed one now." Still Xianxin came to the police station to make a fuss and demand compensation.

In the hall, Hu Lili, who was like a shrew, was still rolling on the ground, and the sound of harsh curses resounded through the sky.

Shen Yan and Zhan Feng turned around and left this place of right and wrong.

If Hu Lili continued to make trouble like this, not only would she not be able to get compensation, she might even be detained for a few days for causing trouble, but these were no longer their business.

When they arrived at the office the next day, Liangzi and the others were actually discussing Hu Yuanming's affairs.

Before his death, no one knew about these things, but now almost everyone knows that a child who was raised from childhood has grown up to be a serial murderer.

Seeing this scene, Shen Yan couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

If Hu Yuanming had been paid attention to by so many people when he was young, I am afraid he would not have come to this point.

But who can blame this?

Those passers-by who watched coldly?Or those policemen who have nothing to do even if they receive a report?

Shen Yan didn't know either.

Although there are still many people discussing it, for Shen Yan, the matter of Hu Yuanming has officially come to an end.

Their task is still to continue to investigate.

The matter of the case is imminent.

"The anti-narcotics team should be responsible for the driving route." Zhan Feng said, looking around with vigilant eyes.

After all, they couldn't hold back and sneaked into the anti-drug brigade.

Suffering from the blatant investigation, when they came, it was pouring rain.

In such a heavy rain, no one would care about their two faces.

However, both of them still wore sunglasses. In this kind of weather, raincoats have also become the best tools for dressing up.

The two rushed downstairs, and with cover, their footsteps finally slowed down.

boom--

At this moment, a person bumped into them heavily.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention!" The man was already drenched, and he hurriedly apologized, and rushed in without even raising his head.

It seems that his office is here, and he wants to go in and change clothes.

Zhan Feng looked at his back, but couldn't help being a little dazed.

Shen Yan saw that something was wrong with him, quickly pushed him, and asked aloud: "What's wrong?"

Zhan Feng still stared at the back of the man going upstairs: "This man... I remember."

"Remember?" Shen Yan looked over curiously.

Zhan Feng frowned, but the figure in his mind became clearer: "That day... that figure who left in a hurry in the hospital was him!"