reckless detective

Chapter 135 The Second Incident (6)

Li Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, because she was too surprised, she couldn't make any expression in time, and even looked a little dull.

She is a good actress, and she uses this dullness to cover up the turmoil in her heart.

"What?" She frowned slightly, asking as if she didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing."

Yan Ruyu has already walked out of the interrogation room.

Outside the flashlight, next to the surveillance glass.

Hei Baogong clearly saw the change in Li Lan's expression.

"It's been a long time to lay the groundwork, just for the last question?" Hei Baogong asked,

Yan Ruyu wiped her forehead, "No, it's hard to kill me. But now she's panicked, continue the interrogation, increase the offensive, and she's about to break through."

City No. [-] Detention Center, Interrogation Room.

Seeing Wu Cuo, Li Qi was not surprised at all.

"Officer Wu, are you here?"

He sat down as casually as in the living room at home, and greeted Wu Cuo.

This is a man in his sixties. A doctor, not just a doctor, can be called a medical expert.

If he hadn't been imprisoned, he should be living a very good life now, and the office is full of banners of Hua Tuo's rejuvenation.

When he saw him for the first time, Wu Cuo felt that there was a ferocity in his eyes that only the most dangerous beasts could have.

Perhaps the beast can no longer describe him, he is a devil!
"I heard that after you caught me, you became the team leader. It seems that I have contributed to your promotion."

Wu made a mistake and sat down in silence. He couldn't understand why prison life didn't leave a mark on this person?

His body was a bit older, with white hair on his head, and a lot of loose skin on his face, but the soul inside the body didn't seem to have changed at all, just look at those eyes.

For 5 years, his time seemed to stand still.

"Prison is such a good place, Officer Wu, I think everyone should come to prison - at least for a while.

Like me, here I can drop all pretense, don't have to pretend to be a doctor, don't have to pretend to be a good husband, a good father, and be alone with me who likes to kill.

You should spend some time in jail too, maybe you'll find out, like us. "

"Maybe," Wu Cuo said noncommittally, "but I want to know more, are you willing to be locked up in a felony cell less than 5 square meters for you who like to kill people?"

Li Qi crossed his arms and looked at Wu Cuo curiously.

Suddenly he smiled, "You have changed a lot. I remember that you didn't talk around the bush before."

Wu Cuo also laughed, "It's been five years, no one can change a bit."

"Deliberately showing changes to make me nervous because I can't guess you, so that you can have an advantage in the inquiry, am I right?"

Wu Cuo's livid face already explained the answer.

Li Qi smiled again, very slyly, "I'm already in prison, and it's an honor, an honor, to make Officer Wu spend so much time!"

Wu Cuo straight to the point: "Someone is imitating your criminal methods back then."

"It's not surprising. You're willing to spend your time on me, which shows that I'm better than other criminals. Naturally, it's worth their imitation."

"That makes sense, do you know which admirer is imitating you?"

"Oh, so you came to ask me this, it's interesting." Li Qi suddenly changed the subject and said, "Do you know why you were able to catch me back then?"

"Does the police need a reason to catch the murderer?"

Li Qi shook his head, "Because you know what happened back then, everything has a cause and an effect, and when you find the reason, you know the result.

You have been to my hometown and met my sister-in-law before she died, right? "

"Yes."

"She told you everything?"

"Yes."

"It's hard to imagine that she can last that long with advanced cancer and poor medical conditions."

"You are a doctor, but you refuse to send her to Jingbei for better treatment, because you think she is guilty.

There is also your father, who has been paralyzed all year round and lives in poverty. Not only did you not visit him, but you did not even have financial support, because he was also guilty.

Your elder brother died suddenly of a heart attack, just like when your father died, and you didn't even return home.

The old events of that year made you brood on your heart, you didn't recognize them, you didn't see them, and you yourself were completely changed by that event. "

Li Qi smiled wryly, "Anyone who sees cannibalism, and eats his own mother, will be bitter about it."

"When I was 10 years old, there was a natural disaster, and half the people in the village starved to death. My eldest brother was 18 years old, just married, and his eyes were blue from hunger all day long.

My elder sister-in-law’s family opened a grain store in the city, and when the famine first started, they were able to bring some rice back from her family’s family to help the family. Later, they passed through a group of refugees.

It is said that they are refugees, but in fact they are similar to bandits. Those fleeing from disasters would rob food whenever they saw it, and killing people just for one bite has become commonplace. You must have never seen that kind of scene, have you?
The grain shop of my sister-in-law's family was looted by refugees, and her parents were also beaten to death.

There is nothing to eat, no grass roots or leaves, no green on the ground, that's it.

One morning, my mother was squatting at the gate of the yard digging up the soil—the serious field had already been turned over, and she thought that there might be some grass roots digging out of the soil in front of the house to eat.

My dad picked up a sickle from the courtyard, walked to the gate of the courtyard, raised his hand and chopped it at my mother's head.

Have you ever seen pink blood?
People don't eat for many days and only rely on drinking water to maintain their blood. The blood is so thin that it can't even be considered red.

That pink blood came out of my mother's head.

My dad dragged her into the yard, chopped her into pieces in front of me, and cooked them in a pot.

My pot has never cooked so much meat, and never cooked such a large piece of meat.

My dad told me to go into the house and shut the doors and windows tightly. He was afraid that the smell of the meat would attract the hungry ghosts nearby, and he was afraid that the meat in the pot would be snatched away by the hungry ghosts.

Before the meat was cooked, my eldest brother and sister-in-law came back from the outside. They went out to look for food. At first, they could bring back a few pieces of bark and grass roots, but after half a month, not only could they not bring When I came back to eat, my elder brother even fought with the National People's Congress for a grass root, and his eyes were almost gouged out.

On this day, the two still returned empty-handed.

They didn't walk back, but moved back, and they had to stop and rest for a long time every time they moved.

In less than a day, if they want to go out again, they can only crawl.

But as soon as they entered the yard, they became energetic and their eyes lit up.

It smells like meat!

My elder brother staggered and walked a few steps quickly into the house. When he entered the house, he went to lift the lid of the pot. He didn't care about the heat, so he stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of meat and ate it.

It was so hot that he rolled his eyes, but his mouth didn't stop at all.

My sister-in-law also eats it with cold water, so that she won't be afraid of being scalded.

In the end, the two of them simply threw the fished meat directly into the water tank, so that it would not be hot when it was picked up again from the cold water tank.

My dad also came over to eat it. It was probably the most delicious food he had ever eaten. I still remember the sound he made.

My brother asked me to eat it too, so I asked him, brother, do you know what kind of meat this is? "

(End of this chapter)