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Tu Wen's death was horrific, with a fatal hole pierced in his waist, and almost half of his skull was sliced ​​off with a blade that had no eyes.The cut surface is red and white, and the internal organization can be seen at a glance.

The body was found by a homeless man burglarizing in the hole of the Nerima Bridge when it was dark. It is said that the bottom of the bridge was not the scene of the first crime. He died on the bridge and was left behind.A string of flourishing plum blossoms of blood at the fence proved the cause of death, the river beach under the bridge was muddy, and at the end of the river was a line of green hills.

When people compete with mountains and rivers, people are conceited and angry; when people compete with others, when people die, mountains and rivers don't laugh at you, but only silently show their vigor and stalwart.They have been majestic for hundreds of years, but people are easily gone.

The police in Sushui County are not qualified to be a forensic doctor, so the body was taken to the county funeral and reconstruction station, and a trainee policeman was sent to watch at night.Hou Aisen didn't take anyone to identify him until midnight, and the old man who guarded the corpse at the funeral station led him to the cold storage. In a cool and shady room, Liu Yadong walked over and lifted the white sheet.Ling Zai looked at it and trembled as if he was suffering from epilepsy. After a sudden tremor, he rushed to the corridor to vomit violently, then took off his glasses and cried bitterly.

As mentioned earlier, Tu Wen was a fool and a righteous man. The time he accompanied Ling Zai back to his hometown to deal with her late mother, he was embarrassed by the woman with a sorghum broom.He has been restrained by women all his life, and he said boldly that he would kill her with a single shot, but when the matter came to an end, he was so cowardly that he said "no one will send you an ugly old poisonous woman when you are old", pulling Seeing Ling Zi, he ran away.Ling Zai was used to writing with a pen, and his physical fitness was poor due to his high myopia. After a while, he settled on the field ridge and gasped, yelling that he couldn't run anymore, brother Jiu Qiang.There were beads of sweat on Tu Wen's forehead, and vertical and horizontal red marks on his cheeks.He snorted and said with his hands on his hips, don't go back and talk nonsense!Save Lao Jia a few jokes and ruin my wisdom.Ling Zai followed Le, and after a while hugged him and shed tears. The resentment accumulated over more than ten years opened the gate to release the water.

"You cry, cry, cry, cry, cry." Tu Wen thought he was pedantic, so he lightly gouged his spine with his fist, and said, "Didn't I curse her evilly just now? Just think that she died with your father, I'll be your brother, I'm a fucking family, if I don't love you, what's my family?"

Gray birds skimmed lightly on the tip of the grass in the field, and Tu Wen said again: "Feiyu, you'd better go to college in the future, your hands are clean."

If his brother was killed, he might not be wronged, but he was in pain like cutting out a heart.

How about the investigation, whether there are any clues, who to file for investigation, who will follow the case, and what to do with the corpse, all have to wait for work during the day.The old man guarding the corpse covered Bai Dan'er back, and let out a very slight sigh.Hou Aisen's throat seemed to be twisted by someone, a strange burning sensation surged up the tonsils, and diffused into the nasal cavity. Bitter cold.He was so dazed, and after a while he asked the old man: "His... this injury, the one from the plastic surgery on the body, can you... can it be healed?"

His voice has always been calm and low, it won't be as flat and thin as it has been rubbed at this time.

The old man said: "Yes! I can make you look like a good person. It's much worse than this. There are people with leaking eyeballs." He smiled mysteriously, "They have a lot of tools, and I will give you the sponge Fill it in, and apply that oil paint again, it won’t show up very well.”

Hou Aisen lifted the leather curtain and came out of the cold storage, feeling like he had entered a warm place.He was in a hurry to touch the cigarette, but when he realized that he didn't bring it, he suddenly felt a little flustered.Liu Yadong sat on the plastic stool with his head against the wall, the small space was filled with pale cold light.He turned his face to see that Hou Aisen was groping around, so he took the initiative to give him Ashima in his trouser pocket.When people are unhappy, they have to smoke bad cigarettes. The fire burns to the lungs, and it is the most suitable situation for coughing and red eyes. This is always the case in the play.

"I saved my life." Hou Aisen took it and bit one, "Where's Ling Zi?"

"Wash your face in the toilet." Liu Yadong pointed south.

"Still timid."

Liu Yadong gave him the lighter, and said to himself: What does it have to do with timidity, he is not scared.

Liu Yadong couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, he was eighteen today.He is half immersed in the world of adult rules, and one foot is still stepping on his simple justice. He is hanging on the verge of falling, confused and sober in a daze, so that now, he doesn't know if he can be sad.

Hou Aisen finished smoking one tremblingly, and continued to refill one without interruption. Liu Yadong looked down at a large cloud of soot scattered on his polyester pants.Sometimes I feel uncomfortable seeing this person, it is better to get close to Lao Jia Skunk Onion, because he imitates Shao Jinquan the most, he is suspected of putting on airs, and rarely splatters dirty words, which is unseemly.What about now?what do you feel?Does it hurt?Horror fear?Liu Yadong viciously hoped that he would have both, and it would be better if he could tremble and cry, which was more in line with his own presupposition.

"Are you scared seeing him like that?" Hou Aisen took off his glasses, his eyes were cloudy and bloodshot.

Liu Yadong put his hand to his throat, shook his head and said, "It's just a little disgusting, look at it." His brows frowned, and the incomplete text floated in front of his eyes. Human thinking has a process, intuition comes first, physiology Reactions followed.

Hou Aisen asked again: "Then has he told you recently that who is following him?"

"No." Liu Yadong bowed his head and scratched the center of his eyebrows, "He won't tell me either."

"That's right. He's a braggart who doesn't admit it." Hou Aisen got up, went to the corner of the wall to crush the cigarette butts, "Go to the toilet to see if Ling Zai is done, it's useless to stay there, go back to sleep when the rain stops. I still have to get the grit back."

The fingertips hurt sharply, and Liu Yadong realized that the skin of his hand was torn open by himself, and the blood beads wiped off one by one and clotted one by one.

Hou Aisen smiled: "Are you looking at me, or are you staring at me?"

"No." Liu Yadong put his finger in his mouth, "I admire you, I admire you for being so calm." If you were more courageous, I almost said that I admire you for being so fucking cold-blooded.

"Even if I'm not calm, I won't be in front of you." Hou Aisen wore a gray check cashmere scarf, and his neck was curled up like Wen Qiang from Shanghai Beach. You can see, his wife doesn't know how much she loves him."

Liu Yadong chuckled contemptuously.

"You can cry if you want, you little one."

Liu Yadong didn't want to admit that he was uncomfortable at all, so he choked and said, "I don't want to."

"It should be uncomfortable, the old force is gone," Hou Aisen shrugged, and put on the leather gloves again, "You will find that there is no one around you who is kind."

The ground suddenly collapsed into a faint well, and Liu Yadong fell into it with a "gudong".

Night is a fence, the cloud and rain in Wushan, which is lightly encased in plain water, is parting from life and death, the fence is taken away at dawn, and everything in the county is announced.How long can you hide it?Lao Jia swallowed and told the truth, Xu Qingqing fainted straight in Jinding, Stinky Onion and Xiaolu surrounded him with "hey hey", and hurriedly carried him into the tea room to pinch him and feed him water.Lao Tang asked Xiao Lu to take someone to the tea room to remove the tables, saying that the business would be suspended for a week.

Shao Jinquan rushed back from other provinces to Peony with Vice Wang Xuetao, and he knew about Tu Wen's death on the way.Without saying a word, he recruited old Tang and old Jiahou Aisen, and locked the door of the office.Said he was cold-blooded, he took off his coat and leaned back into the leather swivel chair to smoke, his brows were always stretched and never furrowed; said he was affectionate, he didn’t know where to look for a long time, his hands were unsteady, and the cigarette ash fell away A bag with paintings on it.Regardless of the unit price per square foot, calligraphy and painting are all his favorite things, but anyone who can spare three points of his mind will not be so careless.

When he didn't speak, several people fell silent.Lao Jia drooped his head and breathed heavily, and kept rubbing half of his face, which was like soft wax, until his cheeks were flushed.Old Tang reached out and pulled out the half collar that Hou Aisen had tucked into his neck, "You haven't slept all night, have you? Your eyes are bloodshot." Hou Aisen shook his head to express that he was fine.

"Investigate first." After smoking the cigarette, Shao Jinquan lowered his head and blew off the soot on the pouch, "Jiu Qiang and I have been with me for so many years, and all the big and small things have accused him of being there. Check it out. If you can't find it out in the open, check it out in private. It doesn't matter who he is." Call his life for his life."

Old Tang asked: "Where is his wife? A fine new daughter-in-law, the marriage bed is not warm, so she will become a fucking widow."

"Look, don't let her do stupid things. If you can't persuade her, just tell her that the old Qiang helped you back then because he wanted you, a woman, to take good care of your life. Don't let him worry about your affairs in the world. He is not good. If you don’t accumulate virtue, you won’t be able to have a good pregnancy in reincarnation. Eating vegetarian food, reciting Buddha’s name and pleading for mercy are better than looking for death and life. Living people should not fail to understand this truth.”

One sentence poked Hou Aisen's heart somewhere, his eyes suddenly burned and his vision became blurred, and he quickly looked up.

The case belonged to Ma Yuanhe of the detachment, and the breakthrough was not small: Tu Wen was stopped and stabbed to death at the Lianma Bridge on his way to the railway hospital for surgery on a motorcycle.It was sunny that day, and there were witnesses on the bridge, so it was not an unsolved case.Witnesses brought the police to question one by one, and the suspect's appearance was preliminarily grasped: a mangy head with a stooped back, a yellow face, wearing a jacket with bat sleeves with chapped leather, and carrying a sharp knife for slaughtering pigs.Asked if he was familiar with this person, they all said that he was unfamiliar, his eyes were fierce, his face was blood stained like a Rakshasa, and he couldn't sleep for a few nights after looking at him.Not long after, the murder weapon was found in a ditch near the river beach. The marks were taken to take fingerprints. Tuwen slept in the freezer for three days. Bringing his wife and children to live with his father-in-law, working in agriculture to provide for the elderly and raise the children. He was diagnosed with uremia two months ago.

He didn't seem to want to hide. It was found out that he lived in a convenient guest house in the south of the county, and he never moved his nest.Ma Yuan led a few young men from the detachment to arrest him, and when the police certificate came out and asked a few questions, the lady at the front desk realized that the man hadn't left the room for three days.They all screamed in their hearts that something was wrong.

Going up to the third floor, the northernmost room facing the sun, it feels cold when you approach it.Ma Yuan took the key to unlock the door and kicked the door, people rushed in and saw his dead body lying on the ground.The appearance of death is distorted and there is no skin injury. If there is no accident, it will be gone after taking medicine.

It was quite literary, on the bedside table, he pressed a note with a water glass, and wrote the sentence "Facing the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming", not knowing what to pray for, or what to regret.

"Fuck the fuck." Ma Yuan punched the wall.

Speaking of black police, Liu Jianming in "Infernal Affairs" must be mentioned. What does it mean?It is to betray the public order and good customs and serve as a protective umbrella for the bad guys.The nature of what Ma Yuan did was not too different from this, but it would not be self-destructive.The black policeman is "in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han", he still has a heart for who, at most he closed one eye.

Based on moral paranoia, he used to be arrogant when he did not help evildoers. When he caught a door picker, he was so ruthless that he could take off a piece of scalp.But if you use the ruler and lamp too much to measure and illuminate the world, you will find that the world is full of lice. You panic and lose the ruler and lamp, jumping and shouting fuck your mother, help.

In 96, the wind and rain hit hard again.There were iterations of characters in the Jianghu. At that time, Su Shui was famous, the first was Zhuang Zizhong, and the other was Xue Wenna.The former doesn't care how dirty the secret is, the bright side is always pink.Xue Wenna is the vice-principal of Sushui Industrial School. "Accepting students" means "bringing younger brothers". She has a large number of people, and her uncle works in the court.Smart people know how to listen to the wind, close the windows to block the rain, and paint themselves white in time. Xue Wenna didn't have that string. Her second-married husband went to Macau to gamble and lost millions and was detained on a passenger ship. Fundraising, in broad daylight, is almost equal to live robbery.Ma Yuan had just been promoted to the deputy team of the sub-bureau that year, and he did his part to eliminate harm for the people.With all the evidence gathered, the crime arrest team was set up, and the defense and defense were integrated. The arrest of Xue Wenna was a catch in a jar.She was unwilling to give up. On the day she collected the net, she wanted to escape over the wall, but Ma Yuan shot her buttocks.The female hooligan finally sat in the classroom, but Ma Yuanrong was hard to get rid of. She appeared on TV and published newspapers, and won a lot of awards and certificates, but it was useless.

It was because of the praise that Ma Yuan was so careless that he let the scumbags from the work-study school bully his daughter.It's fine to take him away and beat him up, but Ma Yuan asked her what hurts, and she said with a sullen face that her sister hurts, boo boo pain.Ma Yuan's hair stood on end, he hurriedly took off her trousers, and saw that little valve was swollen out of shape.Someone put a knife in his chest, and he broke three ribs during the police academy exercise. His heart hurt like this before, and he couldn't even breathe.The wife kept crying, dropped the color TV on the coffee table, and screamed: "I blame you for being a hero!"

Xue Wenna was sentenced to a total of one year with a reprieve, but her own treasure will never be innocent.The normal state of the world is mostly enmity and betrayal, rather than repentance and solid poverty.The concept of right and wrong began to break apart, and the gap seemed to swallow people.After that, Ma Yuan got drunk continuously, vomited heavily, and continued to drink after vomited.

He put his arms around the intern in the team, poked the pimple on his face that was suppressed by the night shift, and said with a bit of a tongue: It's fucking righteous.

The daughter was kidnapped on the road for the second time, Ma Yuan was on the verge of going crazy, and the gun was loaded and caught in his hand.The front team yelled at him: You are a policeman!You are hysterical!Ma Yuan yelled back at him: You are fucking noble!They fought each other, and he pointed his gun at the forehead of the team.

Ma Yuan has been grateful to Shao Jinquan so far, not for anything else, but because if he didn't have the sympathy for which he didn't know the purpose at that time, or just a simple thought, he didn't know how many people would be killed if his brain was congested and he went to work-study school. over.At that time, he still used the bp machine on the waistband of his trousers, which was a Chinese display version. Shao Jinquan paged him and left a short message: Come here safely in Sihua.Ma Yuan fell into the Sihua Ballroom headlong, his jaw landed, and a piece of flesh was shoveled off.Cats were screaming on the dance floor, and no one was distracted looking at him.

Before he had time to get up, he raised his head and saw that his daughter was sitting far away in the DJ chair staring at him, surrounded by several men.One is the dead Tu Wen, with a dragon pattern on the board, with a fierce face, and the smoke from his mouth is blowing downwind; the other is tall, reticent, and is gently stroking the top of his daughter's hair.Ma Yuan remembered that his surname was Li, the number one ruthless person in the world, with deep brows and heavy eyes, and later died of cancer too.Shao Jinquan came over to help him, "Don't get excited." The Sushui man spoke as if he was eager to pay back the rent, so he was not rude: "It's just a few children who messed up, and they were all driven away. The girl is fine. Girl You're so smart, I still remember your call sign." Then he handed over the handkerchief and said, "Wipe off the blood, cavalry."

The main reason why Ma Yuan helped Shao Jinquan was that this person was not a good or bad person that Baibi Qingying knew at a glance. He could justify himself by saying: I was dazzled, and I didn't take the initiative to devote myself.

He cannot be relied upon to change the world.If you want to see that there are no sages left behind in the vast mansions, the people's responsibilities are small, and the will is pale and grand, then you need a decisive force to overthrow the existing ones like a tsunami, and start everything again, awakening, chaos, and suppression again, and "we are walking on the big road" again. , high-spirited and high-spirited."

"Which one?", "Songhe Hall, on the second floor."

"Okay, come up." Ma Yuan threw away his cigarette butt, the street was quiet at night, and it was freezing to death.

This restaurant is considered to have Shao Jinquan's shares, saying that dragon meat can't be cooked, but pheasant, giant salamander, and civet cat are all available. Cadres from the county investment promotion promotion and the Federation of Trade Unions often come to the official consumption.The Forestry Bureau came twice pretendingly, and after checking, they said: The three certificates are complete, and the animals are all artificially raised, which is legal.Ma Yuan came to see Shao Jinquan and asked for a private room.Both of them didn't have the Cantonese hobby of eating game, so they ordered a table of home-cooked dishes.

Shao Jinquan asked him during the dinner: "That little monster in my family, is food and clothing okay recently?'"

"Little monster." Ma Yuan smiled, took a chopstick of minced meat and eggplant, chewed it and swallowed it before returning: "Is it good or not, I heard it is."

"How to say?" Shao Jinquan didn't move his chopsticks much.

"What can I say about wearing it? Prison clothes, the inside is warmer than the outside. The guards and correctional officers who have been ordered will not make things difficult for him. You can rest assured that everything in this world is worth money. The wild ones are together. The ones who are in the class. How many of them do you think are good? He has a delicate skin and a sullen face, and he doesn’t know how to serve others, so he will inevitably be watched.” Shao Jinquan narrowed his eyes and asked: “What do you mean?” Ma Yuan laughed again "What do you mean? Boss Shao, what do you guess? It's a good guess." Shao Jinquan's eyes froze suddenly.

Ma Yuan put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, and it was two inches longer than the one. "In the prison, I do some beadwork sewing for Yiwu. Li Qinza, the prisoner, told me the day before yesterday that he hid such a small silver needle. Without saying a word, he stabbed four sticks into his heart, about an inch, and none of the four sticks entered the heart, otherwise it would be cold. Don't worry, the classroom has been re-adjusted for him, and a boy with a handsome face has been moved to live with him. It was supposed to show a rich woman that she wanted to take care of him, and he was brought in because he didn’t do it, so he’s supposed to be greedy for money, and he’s not that bad.”

Shao Jinquan sucked in a breath so unsteadily that his shoulders shrugged slightly.He touched the cigarette, but failed to get his hand into the inner jacket twice.

"Hey." Ma Yuan handed it to Yuxi, "Come on, I have it."

After taking a sip, Shao Jinquan relaxed his shoulders.He put his hands on his brows and pinched his brows, his expression was unclear due to the haze.

"Compassion does not command soldiers, and love does not stand up." Ma Yuan advised him, after a while, it seemed like sarcasm.

"When those few come out, I will find a chance to kill them."

Ma Yuan smiled: "Continue talking, I will record it later, and someday I will really catch you and use it."

"He won't be the one who harms the old and strong." Shao Jinquan was sure, talking about the case in front of him.

"Then what do you think?"

Shao Jinquan rubbed his cigarette butt, "Don't use the investigative method to interrogate me. In my line of work, I won't remember who I have offended."

"We're interrogating the suspect's wife. The mouth is made of stainless steel. Let me and the others pry it. The mouth is thinner." Ma Yuan took out a photo and pressed it on the table, "This man gave him One hundred thousand yuan, to put it bluntly, is buying murder."

"Excuse me." Shao Jinquan accepted the photo, "Your daughter is going to be admitted to high school this year? Most of the No. [-] middle schools in the city are going to go to university." It means, I can help you get in, as a reward.

Ma Yuan paused for a long while, "Learning to be a big fucker is better than anything else. I can read it in the county, and I can still watch it."

"Can you survive her? You left again, and you always have to look at the long-term for her."

Ma Yuan got up and threatened him: "In the long run, the government will destroy you sooner or later. I won't be able to help you at that time, and I won't help you. Let's go! Boss Shao, you have to go back to the team."

"I won't send it off, Team Cavalry. The one in the prison is bothering you to take care of him. Don't let him know that the old man is gone."

Ma Yuan waved his hand, "It's a small matter." He pushed the door and walked away.

After five days, the police closed the case and Tu Wen was cremated.

The sky is extremely cloudy, this month is too worrying, the wind is chilly and prickly, and I am always afraid that the cold rain will become the first snow when it falls.

Tu Wen's memory will compare with Li Simin's, and it's really hard to say whose memory is more sympathetic.Li Simin died early again, Li Zhiqiang finally recognized him as an unfilial son, mourned for him, and went crazy.No matter how violent Tu Wen died, he no longer had any parents, and left behind a widow who bore his flesh and blood.How can there be perfection?Jiao Liru and Hu Ziqiang were still absent.Liu Yadong's whole body was pitch black, and he squatted and smoked outside the memorial hall with Lao Jia, without speaking a word.He saw Lan Zhou bowing his head, pinning the white silk flowers on Ling Zai's front carefully.

Ling Tsai, who has always been dull, took the initiative to say a few days ago: I am Brother Jiu Qiang's younger brother. When shaking hands after seeing the deceased, I want to stand with Sister-in-Law Ching Ching, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it.

But Liu Yadong could see that the timid and unbearable gaze under his glasses had already cooled down with the weather in Sushui, and he was afraid that it would soon be replaced by resentment.Liu Yadong shivered, he reminded himself to look in the mirror when he went back.He was afraid that he would become like this too.

Hou Aisen delivered a eulogy.After riding a whale, the clouds darkened, the crane returned to Jiyuehan, the drafter became elegant, and the 26-year life of painting essays and doing crimes was crushed like a dog.

In the meantime, Lan Zhou did something disrespectful.He took out his pocket and stuffed a silver-plated longevity lock into Liu Yadong's palm beside him.

"Huh?" There are three small bells attached to the lock, and there is a slight sound when they are flipped.Liu Yadong bowed his head, tears of shame filled his eyes, and he fell down the nasolabial fold.

"It was five days late before I chose the gift." Lan Zhou blew his nose and sighed, "You must live a long life."

Isn't this something that children only buy when they are full moon?Funny.Liu Yadong brushed his cheek with his sleeve, and was about to laugh when he saw his eyes fall forward, then trembled slightly, pushed aside the people in the front row and rushed towards Xu Qingqing, who was as thin as white paper.The speech was broken, and the microphone whistled again and again, like a bird screaming.All in a daze, seeing Lan Zhou lock Xu Qingqing's arm behind her back and force her to kneel down, stabbing her right hand into her mouth, then bent her palate, "Don't swallow!" Xu Qingqing sobbed, her mouth dripping with saliva.

"Lanzhou!" Liu Yadong rushed forward, and only then did people react and surrounded him.The pesticide rolled out from under Xu Qingqing's body.

After a while, the wind rustled the wreaths outside the hall.

The cosmetology technique of the body is indeed superb, Tu Wen can't see the slightest mess in his death, so he can't accept it.But it also became a prophecy, when he laughed at Li Simin at the beginning, now he is also lying in the ice coffin, with his red lips smeared like a demon.

If Quan Xia knows, he will definitely scold: "Fuck/he/damn, mother is dead."