i spit on your grave

1. Flower of Flesh

"Sorry, the user you dialed has no answer at the moment, please call again later." The cold female voice on the phone provoked Chen Hai's fragile nerves over and over again, his clothes were soaked in sweat, and his hair was sticking to his face. On the ground, the whole person is like a female ghost who just crawled out of the water: "Hurry up and answer the phone!"

"Xiao Chen, what's going on with Zehua?" The special guest Su Yunchang looked impatient, and stepped forward to ask: "The concert starts in 3 minutes, what about others?"

"I don't know!" The wet fingertips made the fingerprint unlock button less sensitive, and the strange call made Chen Hai's heart ache. He pressed the answer button and asked with a trembling voice: " Hello? Is it Jiang Zehua?"

"I know... I know."

When a person is startled, there are many kinds of reactions.Some screamed, some had dilated pupils, some trembled, some died of a heart attack, and some just passed out.

Chen Hai tightly grasped the phone, rudely pushed Su Yunchang away who wanted to ask questions, and walked towards the control booth above the concert.

A newcomer who just debuted with no background, spent eight years climbing to the top of the domestic music scene, and successfully held a concert with 10 people at the National Center.Obviously, there are fans waving fluorescent sticks in the audience, and everyone is looking forward to his appearance...

But the police called and said they found Jiang Zehua's body cut into sections by the river, and wanted him to assist in the investigation?

What a joke.

A person like Jiang Zehua, a person who is so gentle that you can't wait to hold it in your hand, was dismembered and discarded by the river?

But the one on that photo is Jiang Zehua.That red suit...he bought it for Valentine's Day last year, and rarely wears it on weekdays...

Ah... definitely him.

Chen Hai stood on the edge of the console with his eyes wide open. Some staff members came up to ask him about his situation, but all they got was one sentence: "He's coming soon, I'll stand here and take a look." Such ambiguous words.

It must be him, if he kills Jiang Zehua, he will die soon, right?That kind of person... that kind of person? !Totally a beast.

"what!!!!"

There were bursts of screams inside the concert, and the crowd rushed towards the door in a panic. Even the guards who wanted to stop them were pushed down and trampled several times.

In the center of the stage, a smashed man was lying on it with twisted limbs. A vague figure gradually took shape in his eyes, but it dissipated at the last moment when the consciousness of the brain dissipated, turning into a black and lightless piece.

2. Thorn land

"You kid is really a fortune." Hua Qi was wearing an old man's undershirt, and the retired veteran cadre was sitting on the sofa holding a cup of strong tea in a very strong manner, flipping through the confession records of the people present at the concert, and still remembering On the one hand, he hurt others: "Since you came, my department is holding a temple fair every day, and I want to put a bowl at the door to collect money the next day."

The person being reprimanded was a man in his early twenties, with curly hair tied behind his head with a small yellow rubber band.With thick eyebrows, deep eye contours, and a high nose bridge, he should be a handsome guy in the traditional sense, but because of his mother's willow eyes, he looks much more cute.

I asked the little girl in the next department to pick up the rubber band. The pen in my hand was taken from a colleague's desk. Even the clothes on my body didn't seem to fit very well. I don't know who I asked for it from.

"Hey, Lu Yunli, let me interview you." Hua Qi always felt that if he didn't talk about Lu Yunli today, his mouth would be empty and uncomfortable: "I don't care what kind of dandy life you live in private, but your clothes. You, a 3XL person, don't think your balls hurt when you wear XL clothes?"

Seeing that Hua Qi's words fell rapidly without a lower limit, Qiu Mingyuan hurriedly pinched a date and stuffed it into Hua Qi's mouth, blocking his words: "Red dates, nourish blood. Do you see something tricky?"

"The unified statement of the backstage staff all said that Chen Hai went to the console after answering a call, and then jumped down by himself. The point is that Chen Hai's mobile phone is the anti-investigation type, and all message records will be blacked out 1 minute later. Automatically cancel, the last call was also dialed with a fake network call, and there is no call in this time period in the call history of the operator."

"The other side is going to ask Su Yunchang, do you want to go and have a look?" Qiu Mingyuan received a message and asked after reading it.

"Yo, movie king, go and have a look."

3. Tingling

Su Yunchang was born in a family of performers, his mother was a performer in the National Art Troupe, and his father was a well-known businessman.It is not too much to say that he is rich. The most rare thing is that he has inherited all the admirable characteristics of his parents, and he can be said to be a role model for everyone to learn from.

Today Su Yunchang was wearing a decent black suit, sitting upright at the side of the interrogation table, the hot water in the plastic cup in front of him was steaming, blurring his facial expression.

"Jiang Zehua's development has been very strong in recent years. The 10-seat concert is even more amazing. The company arranged me as a special guest to support him. This is also known to everyone."

"Before Chen Hai received the call, were you with him?"

"Everyone is in the waiting room."

"How was he at the time?"

"Panicked and sweating profusely, but that would happen to anyone else?" Su Yunchang shook his head, subconsciously turned the ring on the index finger of his left hand with his right hand: "Jiang Zehua's phone can't be connected, and the official call will be made in 3 minutes." To be honest, I was very angry at the time. Jiang Zehua's completely irresponsible attitude towards work is very different from his usual performance."

The interrogation in the interrogation room continued. Hua Qi reached out and scratched his neck, and suddenly remembered something: "Where is Jiang Zehua? How come I haven't seen anyone mention him until now? This is not his singing." can you?"

"It was just reported that it was missing."

"Missing?" Hua Qi spread out his hands and asked incredulously, "Why did the public figure's disappearance just get reported?"

"In order to mitigate the negative impact, the brokerage company collectively announced that he was late due to a traffic jam on the way to the concert. When entering the venue, there was another tragedy such as an assistant falling from the building. It was unacceptable for a while, so he went home to rest. "

Qiu Mingyuan was also quite speechless about this way of handling it. In order to alleviate the negative image, an adult public figure disappeared out of thin air for 24 hours before reporting to the public. It simply did not have a certain professional ethics.

"Tsk." Hua Qi's eyes never moved away from Su Yunchang from the beginning to the end: "They are all talented people. I will find someone to follow this actor later."

"Let me follow, and go back and change clothes by the way."

Lu Yunli, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up and took over the job.

"That's fine." Hua Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at it for a while, while Lu Yun said, "Trust you once."

4. Flesh and blood

Chunming Bridge is a well-known building in City B. It has a history of more than 300 years and is a serious historical relic.

However, because the surrounding area is surrounded by urban villages, the government has no intention of developing this area for the time being, so it has been abandoned.

However, the local district government can rely on this old ancient bridge to earn a large amount of repair costs every year, which can be regarded as making the best use of it.

Below the Chunming Bridge is a rubbish dump, which is full of garbage from households in the city. When it is steamed by the high temperature in summer, it is like a pot of hodgepodge, but the smell is a bit unpleasant.

The old man who scavenged rubbish was wearing pants that were obviously soaked in physiological saline excreted from his body. He stood tremblingly next to the policeman, holding the young policeman's arm, and all the stinky sweat all over his body rubbed onto the clean and tidy police uniform. superior.Even the snot and tears can't wait to rub it.

"I came here to pick up some food at noon, why did this happen to me? Tell me, it's none of my business."

Hua Qi covered his nose with a dry towel, his face was bruised and purple, and he patted the little policeman on the shoulder: "That's right, it feels like the people are backing the mountain."

The little police officer was crying: "Brother Qi..."

"Take him back to the bureau first, and then find a set of clean clothes for him to change."

The frogs by the river ran far away because of the gathering of too many people. In this kind of dark corner of the city, everything can be seen.Whether it's the pillars spinning a net in the corner, or the rats hiding in the garbage dumps and eating the debris.

They all quietly looked at the intruding humans, and in addition to fear, there was also undisguised disgust in their eyes.

Even through the towel, you can smell the rotting stench of the corpse. The big black plastic has been opened by the homeless who first rummaged through the garbage. Inside are human arms, thighs, calves, and intestines and stomachs that accidentally leaked out. .

Feng Yanfei just squatted beside him wearing a thin medical mask, and picked up those human wastes through the latex gloves with a blank expression, and put them into the special pocket.

Hua Qi took a look at the little policemen standing outside who were vomiting faintly, and suddenly felt: Yan Fei, it's really easy to use.

"The body was divided into 14 yuan in total. The murderer is obviously not a professional. There are signs of violent tearing on the amputated body." Turning to see Hua Qi approaching, Feng Yanfei opened his mouth and said: "Part of the body has been eaten. According to experience, The current estimated time of death should be the day before yesterday."

"Is there anything to identify you?"

Feng Yanfei's movements paused for a moment, then he picked up a spherical object in his hand, brushed away the broken hair covering his face, revealing a face with eyes closed but still slightly intact.

"The missing person reported yesterday, Jiang Zehua."

5. Qin Xiao

On the third day after Jiang Zehua's body was discovered, according to the confession of his friend at the same time, Hua Qi came to an ordinary house alone.

The owner of the house is Qin Xiao, a 30-year-old high school math teacher, and Jiang Zehua's senior in high school.Incidentally, he used to be Jiang Zehua's lover.

Same-sex marriage is not recognized in China, so when the relationship between the two became strong, they went abroad to register their marriage.

During the same period, Jiang Zehua also unabashedly showed off his wedding ring to the outside world, but did not mention the other party's name and gender.It's just that less than half a year later, when fans were about to accept the fact that Jiang Zehua was married, he appeared haggard and announced the news of his divorce.

After that, he worked diligently, and there were no more emotional scandals.

"May I ask who you are?" The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man in a white shirt, with gold-rimmed eyes, and a gentle appearance.

"Hua Qi, from the Police Station of City B." Hua Qi simply showed his ID and asked, "It's Qin Xiao, Mr. Qin, right?"

"Yes." Qin Xiao opened the door and sighed, "Are you here because of Ah Hua?"

"Mr. Qin is an open-minded person." Hua Qi smiled: "Can we talk?"

"Sit down for a while, I'll get you a glass of water."

The room Qin Xiao lives in is about 90 square meters. All the daily necessities are in one piece, and it seems that he lives alone on weekdays.

The decoration is very simple, including the wall clock in the house, there are not many decorations.It's really not like someone who married a celebrity.

"I didn't prepare anything at home, only boiled water."

"Okay, thank you." Hua Qi said a few words to him briefly, and then got to the point: "Where was Mr. Qin six days ago?"

"Six days ago, it was Tuesday. The school held a teaching competition, which ended at about eight o'clock in the evening."

"Then Mr. Qin recently had a relationship with..." Hua Qi paused, and chose an unpopular title: "Has the victim met?"

Sure enough, Qin Xiao showed a slight dissatisfaction on his expression, but he still replied cooperatively: "No. We haven't seen each other since we broke up."

"May I ask why you broke up?"

"Inappropriate." Qin Xiao picked up the water glass, put it to his mouth to test the temperature, but put it down again because he couldn't put it in his mouth because it was too hot: "He is a public figure, and I am just a little teacher. It is not suitable."

"Does the victim feel the same way?"

"……Um."

6. Tramp

In the underground club in the middle of the night, the young body twists and turns to its heart's content, releasing its own hormones, crossing and colliding with a body that fits with it, and then spends the happy time belonging to the night.

The well-dressed half-long-haired man came to the bathroom drunk, and just wanted to pull down his trousers and take a piss.A tall figure stood beside him with extreme blindness.

The man grabbed a ruby ​​cross on the man's chest and asked softly, "Where did you get it?"

"none of your business?!"

Perhaps it was because the expression of the strange man in front of him was too indifferent, the half-long haired man was half awake from the wine in an instant, he muttered and shook off the man's hand, wanting to walk into the crowd.

"Only dead people use dead people's things."

There is a sign of 'under maintenance' erected at the door of the men's toilet. Dissatisfied customers who rushed over to urinate gave a kick but could only obediently go to the upstairs bathroom.

The rapid and high-pitched music blocked the sound of the body being cut, and the crimes under the dark night were being perfectly covered, and they were happening with confidence.