Not in reincarnation

Healthy people do not torment others, and it is often those who have been tormented who become tormentors. —— Carl Jung The four got together again and began to analyze the content of that video.

"Through the content of this video, the murderer seems to have a special aversion to prostitutes and loan sharks, and added special abusive adjectives." They downloaded the video, but fortunately, it was downloaded in time, because the video was soon deleted by the website administrator. deleted.

Mi Liu said: "The police in M ​​City have found the deceased in an abandoned warehouse. The reporter said that he saw smoke coming out of the warehouse that no one entered, and thought there was a fire, so he called the fire department at first."

Gao Zhenglin raised a question: "Since he is not worried about the discovery of the dead, why did he take a video to announce it to the public? And why is it that a gambler became his target?"

Zhou Wenkang came to discuss the case after taking a nap after get off work. He was thinking quickly and said, "From what he said, he was dissatisfied with the police's punishment, so he took action himself..."

The man in the video said: "Dear police comrades, you say you want to crack down on pornography, gambling and drugs, but I have waited for so long and you have not acted. I really can't stand it."

"The impact of the first three cases is not as great as the fourth one." Zheng Jiang raised his head from the phone, held up the phone and shook it, "Everyone is discussing this video on the Internet."

"That's because he specially took the video and released it to the public!" Mi Liu clenched his fists angrily, "Actually, he never thought that this would cause social panic!"

Gao Zhenglin gave them a cool look: "Didn't you think that it would cause social panic?"

Mi Liu lowered her head embarrassingly: "That's because the people we're targeting are more... not easy to be announced."

"The comments on the Internet are not all panic." Zheng Jiang shook his head, excused Mi Liu, "The gambler he killed, who gambled excessively and forced his wife and daughter, many people think that this kind of scum must die."

Gao Zhenglin looked serious: "He is looking for a sense of recognition!"

"That's right!" Zheng Jiang looked into his eyes, "A sense of identity! In the first three cases, he was not understood by the society, and everyone regarded him as an ordinary murderer. He decided to do a big thing, at least let most people Everyone thinks he did the right thing!"

Zheng Jiang stood up and paced in the living room: "He is a lonely sanctioner. He killed three people he thought were guilty, but he didn't get the attention he deserved. The police treated him as an ordinary murderer, a civilian The people also regarded him as an ordinary murderer, and no one understood the meaning behind his actions. When the police progressed slowly and almost stagnated, and the public responded coldly, he carefully chose this gambler as his own. The goal is to force and induce him to say those words that are easy to irritate people, so that people feel that such people are 'damn'. Then post videos on the Internet to spread the word, so that he will find people who are admired and respected It also fits with his arrogance."

Mi Liu said: "Also, he was provoking the police. The deceased gave three pieces of information: gambling, prostitution, and human trafficking. These are acts that the police hate and are also their targets. But the deceased did not He received the punishment he deserved, but the murderer sanctioned him in order to show that he is more capable than the police."

"He thinks that he is the competent sanctioner. Even if he kills someone, his merits outweigh his demerits." Gao Zhenglin shrugged amusedly, "It's really too arrogant."

Zhou Wenkang said worriedly: "Let it go, his moral bottom line will only get lower and lower."

"There are so many people who have done wrong things, he can't kill them all." After Gao Zhenglin finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Zheng Jiang. Zheng Jiang was very thoughtful, as if he was thinking about something.

"You said you thought the murderer's voice was familiar, where did you hear it?" Mi Liu recalled this and hurriedly asked Zheng Jiang.

Zheng Jiang was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "I have memories of two people, and I don't even know who is who."

It seems that this line will not work... Mi Liu sat back in front of the computer with a sad face, and saw the newly released information, her eyes lit up: "M City has conducted an investigation on the publisher of that video, and the ID is newly registered. But the IP was found to be an Internet cafe."

"Internet cafes should have identity registration!" Gao Zhenglin walked to the computer.

Mi Liu shook his head: "That person didn't use his ID card. He said he needed the computer urgently. He paid a little more money, and the network administrator let him go."

Zhou Wenkang asked with great interest: "Then the network administrator must have seen his face?"

"This...not at all." Mi Liu said awkwardly, "He was wearing ordinary clothes and a mask. Because many people have caught a cold recently, the network administrator didn't care. The appearance also doesn't work."

Zheng Jiang said coolly: "It seems that he has not lost his anti-reconnaissance ability."

Zhou Wenkang did not give up: "Then what about fingerprints?"

"That's an Internet cafe. Dozens of fresh fingerprints have been collected on that machine alone."

The current situation is still embarrassing.

No one sleeps soundly at night, everyone is thinking about how the case should proceed and how to stop this crazy "sanctioner".

After Gao Zhenglin got up, he didn't see Zheng Jiang, thinking he got up first, and walked to the kitchen with some doubts, but only saw Mi Liu who was cooking noodles in a hurry, so he hurried over to help.

"Good morning! I'm sorry, I'm the one making breakfast today, but I'm really a bad cook." Mi Liu blushed.

Gao Zhenglin skillfully cracked an egg in a frying pan, fried it slowly, and said casually, "I thought Zheng Jiang was cooking today, otherwise he got up so early." He saw that there was only olive oil on the table, no peanut oil , had to take olive oil to fry the second egg.

"It's not him. He squatted in the bathroom early in the morning. Did you guys get too intense last night?" Mi Liu teasingly bumped Gao Zhenglin's waist with his elbow.

Gao Zhenglin frowned slightly, and said, "We didn't do it... I just passed the bathroom, the door was closed, but there was no sound."

"Maybe people are doing great things." Mi Liu shrugged and looked at the clock on the wall, "Half an hour?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Gao Zhenglin asked casually.

Mi Liu's face turned pale all of a sudden: "There is still a lighter in the bathroom, I remember there is still half a bottle of peanut oil..."

"What are you talking about?" Gao Zhenglin also became uneasy, what did Mi Liu mean?

"Wenkang! Do you have a spare key for the bathroom?" Mi Liu rushed out of the kitchen and shouted.

Before Zhou Wenkang woke up, Mi Liu rushed into his room and searched everywhere. "Robbery?" he asked sleepily.

Mi Liu anxiously searched everywhere, and said, "He knows who the murderer is, and now he may have gone looking for it..."

"What did you say?" Zhou Wenkang was completely awake.

The bathroom was open and empty.

Gao Zhenglin felt a throbbing pain in his heart, his lips turned white, and he knelt on the ground on one knee. "……Where are you?"

City M.

It's not that easy to get out of a single hair.Zheng Jiang patted his fully grown body, firm and full of elasticity, and turned around in the mirror with satisfaction.

"Ah..." Some blurry fragments flashed in his mind, and he vaguely saw the man in white again, staring at him with sad eyes.

Who is it... He wanted to think, but he felt a sharp pain in his head, and he had to give up.

He booked this room with Gao Zhenglin before. When he remembered who the murderer was, he secretly contacted the hotel's front desk to make an appointment for this room, and even asked them to help him buy a set of clothes.

The front desk staff are usually women. They are a little embarrassed and want to refuse, but Zheng Jiang said that he will give them enough money, and they will not make things difficult for them, so they agreed.

He lay naked on the bed, and the hotel quilt had just been washed in the sun, exuding a strange smell.Zheng Jiang suddenly remembered that he was still making trouble with Gao Zhenglin here a while ago, and couldn't help showing a smile.

Human life is too short, if you are willing to love my life, so am I.

When Zheng Jiang put on his clothes, the girl at the front desk had a good eye. The clothes she chose for him were tasteful and well-fitting, and the underwear was also very comfortable.He walked out of the room, took the elevator downstairs, and smiled at the receptionist.

After he walked away, the front desk thought of a question in doubt: "When did he come in?"

Zheng Jiang went to the bar in M ​​City alone to drink with Gao Zhenglin, which was also the one near the scene where Jiang Xiaoli was killed.It was still early, the bar was not open yet, only a few bartenders were clearing the tables, and the DJ was adjusting the sound on the stage.

"Guest, we are not open yet." A bartender came over and stopped him.

Zheng Jiang smiled lightly and said, "I don't want to drink yet, I want to chat with your DJ."

DJ heard the noise here, turned his head and saw Zheng Jiang, his eyes froze.Zheng Jiang ignored the bartenders' obstruction, walked straight to DJ, pressed against his chest, grabbed his hand and touched behind him.

"Want to know my secret?" he whispered softly.

"Why should I know your secret?" DJ didn't move his hand away.

"Because I know your secret." Zheng Jiang said with such a pure and innocent smile.

Bar lounge.

DJ closed the door, turned around and said to Zheng Jiang: "Now there are only two of us, what do you want to do?"

"Why did you kill Jiang Xiaoli?" Zheng Jiang went straight to the point.

Sanctioners need no cover.

DJ raised his chin, and a smile appeared on his face: "Not bad, you know it's me... It seems that you care about me."

"I don't want to be robbed of my job." Zheng Jiang swaggered and sat on a stool, crossing his legs.

DJ stretched out his hand with great interest: "Su Range."

"Zheng Jiang." He reached out and shook his hand.

"Is Jiang Xiaoli the name of that prostitute?" Su Range rolled his eyes, pretending to be thinking seriously, "She has been soliciting customers in the bar where I work."

"There are so many prostitutes with her." Zheng Jiang said.

"That's right, but she absolutely shouldn't have seduced my classmate's father." Su Range was still smiling, but revealed a murderous look, "I know my classmate's mother ran away with a rich man. It's okay to come out to hunt for sex, but she can't blackmail him. Why should she blackmail him? A dirty prostitute, not a clean virgin, and it's not the first time she was taken away, why?"

Although Zheng Jiang lost Jiang Xiaoli's memory, he still had a little impression that Jiang Xiaoli probably blackmailed that middle-aged man...

"That prostitute is asking for a lot of money. In her eyes, a father is just a cash machine. She doesn't even know that he has a son, and his son has a bright future... Without his mother, he will also lose a father. He is the only one in this family, an orphan in his 20s, hahaha..." Su Range clenched his fists, "She has been soliciting customers from me for so long, and she doesn't know me...I'll ask someone to take over, go down When looking for her, she only treated me as an ordinary guest. Her dirty hand took my hand and stuck it into her dirty panties..."

"I wash my hands constantly, and I can't forget the disgusting touch..." Su Range remembered, and unconsciously rubbed his hands on his clothes.

Zheng Jiang pursed his lips, and then asked, "Then Li Kexing?"

Su Range asked suspiciously: "Who is he?"

Don't know who he is?Or, does it matter to anyone? "That drug dealer." Zheng Jiang replied.

Su Range breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Him? I knew he was a drug dealer. At that time, I thought, since I have another life in my hand, it doesn't matter if I have another one."

"That Wei Zhongbao..."

"He took the opportunity to loan usury to my classmate, it's a bottomless pit..." he whispered.

Zheng Jiang looked at him and said, "That's not your classmate."

Su Range said: "He is my classmate."

"You love him." Zheng Jiang said.

Su Range didn't speak.He dare not say.

"You're gay." Zheng Jiang said, "You don't hate touching me."

Su Range was silent for a while, and said, "You are still... quite comfortable."

"I used to be a male prostitute, but I don't do blackmail." Zheng Jiang saw his body froze for a moment, and then quickly relaxed. It seemed that this person really didn't like this kind of profession.

"Then the last one, what does the video mean?" Zheng Jiang asked.

Su Range said wearily, "That's what it means."

"Why did you kill him?"

"Shouldn't he be killed?" Su Range came over and looked at him, "Are you going to kill me?"

Zheng Jiang looked up at him: "I am the sanctioner, and so are you."

Su Range was a little disappointed: "Then why don't we cooperate? These sinners deserve to die, don't they? Let us send them into the abyss..."

Zheng Jiang didn't make a sound for a long time, and then said: "Because you will die, I won't."

Su Range didn't speak again.

Zheng Jiang got up and hooked his neck.

The next day, Su Range surrendered himself.He put on the handcuffs and looked back at the bustling crowd, wanting to see people he wanted to see, but there were no.

Zheng Jiang lit a cigarette, and the smoke traveled around his lungs before exhaling, as if all the past could go with the wind.It's just that the smell of tobacco is stained on the hair, and it won't go away for a while.

"I like your song very much." He said to the air.