Madness of the Heart

The Chu Ying mentioned by Zhou Lan was a student from Class 19 next door, and her mother was a senior manager of a high-end hotel. Yi Fei found her in a nail salon in Dongcheng District. When she identified her identity, she even smiled and raised the beautiful nails that Yang just made towards Yi Fei.

"Xiang Haoming? Who is that? I don't know." Chu Ying fiddled with her carefully managed curly hair, "Is it also a student of a foreigner?"

"Don't pretend anymore. Your companions-Zhou Lan, Wu Linxiao-have already admitted what you did to Xiang Haoming in the early morning of the first day of the new year." Yi Fei has a gentle personality and always has a good temper with women, but he faces Chu Ying at this time. , I really can't put on a good face, "Otherwise, why should I find you now?"

Chu Ying's face with light makeup was slightly distorted, her slender and white fingers twisted together. But compared to many adult suspects, her reaction at the moment when the lie was exposed can be called "calm".

A similar calmness also appeared on the faces of Zhou Lan and Wu Linxiao.

Yi Fei didn't know whether to describe them as "innately vicious" or "not deeply involved in the world", but he felt cold and wandering around.

The three people killed their classmates with cruel methods that are unacceptable to normal people. Although they acted in anti-reconnaissance, they all seemed very calm when they found that they could not deny them.

They know that they will accept the severe punishment of the law, but they have no regrets about what they have done, and they also hold an attitude of contempt for the law itself.

A fresh life is just a tool for fun in their eyes.

No more, change a tool next time.

If the police do not find them in time, they will continue to commit crimes.

Killing can be addictive, especially to minors with anti-social personality.

Wen Chaolong may be their next goal.

"Those two fools." Chu Ying smiled indifferently, "I will recruit before the second round of the game."

"Why do you want to do this?" Yi Fei suppressed his anger, "You and Xiang Haoming haven't even said anything!"

"Who got him the bait? He ran into it himself." Chu Ying sighed relaxedly, "I have nothing to explain. I just followed Zhou Lan and Wu Linxiao. They said they were playing, and I was playing. . Go and ask them."

Yi Fei patted his right hand on the table again, "That's a living person!"

Chu Ying pursed her lips in trouble, her eyes were very clean, and she was even a little wronged.

Her appearance is very fascinating, but everyone who looks at her feels terrified.

"It depends on the reference." Chu Ying said: "For those who care about him, he is of course a living person. But to me, how old is he? Uncle policeman, my life is still boring. If I don’t find some excitement, I’m afraid I’ll kill myself. The expression he was pressed in the dirt pit that day, ah... it’s wonderful! It’s a pity that you didn’t see it. It turns out that when people are suffering That kind of reaction, hehehehe! If you want to catch me, just catch me. The school is full of ordinary people. I'm tired of staying a long time ago. I want to get in touch with the prisoners."

Zhou Lan raised her head and squinted at the dazzling light above her head. The two eyeballs were illuminated like glass **** without impurities.

He maintained this position for a long time, and when he looked up at Ming Shu again, tears were already in his eyes.

But this tear has nothing to do with confession, has nothing to do with guilt, and is even worse than "crocodile tears."

"At midnight, we set off a few strings of firecrackers, and Xiang Haoming was already drunk by then." Zhou Lan continued: "When he was drunk, he started to talk about their family. It's really interesting, I can't imagine it. Picture-did you know that they would quarrel about a sock at home. His father's socks were broken, and he bought three pairs of socks for ten dollars, and his mother cursed his father and said, "I can give ten dollars to my old lady You buy four pairs, why are you wasting money again'."

The light in Mingshu's eyes was getting colder and colder, and his brows wrinkled deeper.

"Don't you find it interesting? After hearing him talk about these things, I hesitated, whether to keep him and continue to tell us stories." Zhou Lan said: "But Wu Linxiao disagrees, he is not interested in stories, just want to Hurry up and do'business'."

Ming Shu said, "After you got Xiang Haoming completely drunk, you stripped off his clothes?"

Zhou Lan seemed to recall the situation at the time, "Tsk tsk tsk, drunk people are really troublesome, they have no strength at all, and they have to struggle."

Ming Shu asked, "You and Wu Linxiao bore him into the pit?"

"Otherwise?" Zhou Lan said, "Are you still letting girls go?"

Ming Shu felt that his temples were jumping wildly, and the seemingly polite underage boy in front of him refreshed his perception of viciousness.

"Wu Linxiao said, his cry is very good." Zhou Lan laughed, "but the sound of firecrackers is so loud, I didn't hear it clearly. Later...he stopped moving, originally Wu Linxiao went to order the first When the gun was fired, he was about to die. By the way, have you seen those stunned eels? He was like a stunned eel, bouncing on the chopping board, and finally died."

Ming Shu took a deep breath, still unable to suppress the anger burning in his lungs.

Some of the team members watching the surveillance outside have kicked their seats.

The evil of adults is often traceable, while the evil of minors is more "pure" and more piercing.

"After we finished, we buried him in the pit with red confetti." Zhou Lan said: "Those firecrackers were bought by his hated mother, but in the end he was buried by the firecrackers bought by her mother. Yes. You say satire is not satire?"

Ming Shu said, "Later you rushed back to the garage?"

"That's right." Zhou Lan said triumphantly: "The two fools haven't woken up yet."

A strong sense of injustice prompted Ming Shu to ask the last question, "If Xiang Haoming had been doing homework at home on New Year’s Eve, and if he didn’t come out, would you not do anything against him? You have a certain sense of anti-reconnaissance, no Maybe call him and send a message."

Zhou Lan said: "We have already prepared. It's the same whether he comes out or not. Isn't his location particularly remote? At around 11 in the evening, everyone went to Kongba on Tuan Nian, and it was his mother. It's done. As long as we smash a small stone on his window, he will definitely open the window and look down. He will see a classmate coming to him for the New Year. At least, he will come down. Everyone will come down. Have you done it? There is no surveillance there. The winter vacation is so long, and Wu Linxiao and I have checked it out early."

The interrogation continued into the morning. After returning to the office of the crime team, Ming Shu fell asleep on the "bed" composed of several chairs without saying a word.

Xiao Yuan stood by the chair and looked at him for a while, then covered Ming Shu's own coat on him, and then covered his coat on the outside.

Compared with most cases handled by the crime squad, this case is relatively simple in terms of the difficulty of detecting it. The murderer was young, and although he had the awareness of dealing with the police, he had already exposed his feet during the preliminary preparations. Now there are all physical evidence and the confession is relatively complete. With only some finishing work, he can basically accept the case.

But a heavy sense of depression lingered in the hearts of every team member.

The victim was underage. There was a mother who didn't really care about him. She had a not-so-minor psychological problem. He hated his origin, did not give up struggling, and was always working hard, hoping that one day he could be like those born superior classmates.

The perpetrators are also underage. They lead an enviable life. Being wealthy opens their horizons. Everything is at your fingertips. Ordinary pleasures are already hard to make their heart beat. What they are racking their brains to find is cruel, **** "stimulation." ".

In fact, Ming Shu didn't fall asleep at all, and the most recent cases kept popping up in his mind. Zhou Lan's face, Wu Linxiao's face, and Chu Ying's face gradually overlapped, and finally they actually stuck to He Yang's face.

The psychology of these three underage children is so similar to that of He Yang.

They killed their classmates with their own hands, and He Yang forced two desperate people to kill each other. It is hard to say who is more vicious and who is worse.

But He Yang's methods are obviously more clever, and to this day, he has not revealed his handle.

After lying motionless for a long time, Ming Shu sat up and hugged the two coats in his arms.

Fang Yuanhang changed his usual activity and put a heated portion on the table earlier, "Master, I'll keep it for you."

Ming Shu stared at Xiao Yuan's coat for a while, "Do you know where Xiao Ju is?"

"Xiao Ju went to trial Wu Linxiao in person." Fang Yuanhang looked in the corridor, "I don't know if the trial is over."

Ming Shu closed his eyes and thought about it, and realized that he had missed a place-how did the three get together?

This question does not seem to have much to do with the case itself, but it makes people unable to care about it.

Zhou Lan, Yuan Ai and Zhao Mu are iron buddies. Yuan Ai personally said that Zhou Lan and Wu Linxiao had no friendship, and Chu Ying was not from Class 17 at all.

These three people have completely different personalities in the eyes of their classmates. What is the opportunity for them to come together and plan to kill?

Ming Shu hurriedly settled the breakfast and walked quickly to the interrogation room. Several interrogation rooms were empty. A recorder said that Xiao Ju had just finished the interrogation and should have gone back to the office upstairs.

"Don't sleep longer?" Xiao Yuan just mixed a cup of coffee, holding it in his hand and hasn't drank it yet.

The coffee was bought by Mingshu watching the live broadcast some time ago and was criticized by Fang Yuanhang.

The coffee that even Fang Yuanhang finds unpleasant to drink, Xiao Yuan used it at this time, obviously not to taste the mellow coffee.

It's just for refreshing.

Ming Shu hung his coat on the back of the chair, "How did Zhou Lan become friends with Wu Linxiao and Chu Ying?"

Xiao Yuan said: "When I just entered the school in the first year of high school, I participated in the quality development."

Some key secondary schools in Dongye City hold quality development activities after freshmen enter the school. The students are drawn to the suburbs, mountains and other places far away from the city to carry out various collective activities that test physical strength, cooperation, and intelligence. The purpose is mainly for freshmen. We know each other as soon as possible and cultivate a sense of collective honor, which can be regarded as the "swearing ceremony" of the three-year high school career.

First Foreign Language School chose an expansion base in the south of Dongye City. The activities were carried out in units of classes. Freshmen in the first year of high school had to stay in the base for ten days. However, many students and teachers regard expansion as a "walking through", and only the activities on the first day are carried out strictly in accordance with the schedule.

After that, everyone started to move around freely.

The base was built in a mountain, covering a large area with few people deep in it.

At that time, Zhou Lan hadn't gotten together with Yuan Ai and Zhao Mu, and when she was walking alone in the ravine, she met Wu Linxiao, who was full of blood.

"You..." Zhou Lan asked: "What are you doing?"

"Can't you tell?" Wu Linxiao said, "Kill the cat."

What he held in his hand was a gray pastoral cat with a fat body, which seemed to be raised by an employee of the base.

But it was dead, blood gushing from the neck, dyeing the original smooth fur wet and greasy.

Wu Linxiao killed it with a slap-sized sharp stone, smashed its head, and twisted its tail, just like twisting a dirty trash.

Zhou Lan's eyes gleamed, and Wu Linxiao understood the excitement at first sight.

Xiao Yuan drags the progress bar of the video.

Wu Linxiao's hideous expression and insensitive voice came from the tablet together, "I knew at a glance, he is my kind. We all like ‘stimulation’!"

Together, Zhou Lan and Wu Linxiao touched the blood pouring from the head and neck of the Tianyuan cat, and laughed wildly in the ravine where there was no one else.

Wu Linxiao said: "This cat is dead, bury it, let's catch another one."

There are a lot of cats in the base. The staff kindly adopted all the cats that strayed here. Some of them had puppies and lived in the base together.

Wu Linxiao told Zhou Lan that he had already investigated and that there were at least 50 rural cats in the entire base. They caught one a day and would never be found.

When catching the fourth cat, Chu Ying appeared.

This girl in a cute short skirt asked in a sweet voice: "Can I join you?"

The cats disappeared one after another, and the workers went to find them in the mountains, but found nothing.

On the day he left the expansion base, Wu Linxiao saw several employees wiping tears because they couldn't find a cat, and an indescribable sense of comfort emerged spontaneously.

"Of course we can't let other people find that we are in a good relationship." Wu Linxiao smacked, "I don't like to talk, dull and honest, Chu Ying is innocent and cute, chased by a group of boys in their class, Zhou Lan is elegant, and looked at by the stupid big man Yuan Ai It's in. If the three of us get together, won't we cause trouble with each other? Everyone will ask-how do you guys play together?"

Xiao Yuan asked, "What have you done since the first year of high school?"

"It's the first time to kill." Wu Linxiao said, "Let's do it, that's too much. You don't want to hear it."

Xiao Yuan turned off the video and looked towards Ming Shu.

Ming Shu stared at the empty cup and said after a while, "I'll wash the cup."

Cold water rushed on the hand, and the nerve roots were numb.

A few minutes later, Ming Shu put the cup back on the table, and while wiping his hands with a piece of paper, he said, "There is a certain deviation from what I imagined."

Xiao Yuan said: "You have thought that they were instigated. Someone brought them together. After all, they have very different personalities, and it's not like they can become friends spontaneously."

Ming Shu sighed, "But now it seems that they did become friends spontaneously."

The office was quiet for a while, Ming Shu walked to the chair and sat down, "I am very interested in their parents."

Xiao Yuan said: "Do you think their current behavior is likely to be influenced by their parents?"

"Some people's evil is born, and some people's evil is formed in the imperceptibility of the day after tomorrow." Ming Shu said: "Which kind of them are they? Just now, I kept thinking of He Yang. Zhou Lan and the three people. His face almost overlaps with He Yang's face. Brother, suppose, I just assume that He Yang has children. Will his children be infected with his evil?"

"I checked their parents initially." Xiao Yuan took out a stack of materials from the drawer. "Zhou Lan's father Zhou Ye is the director of a private hospital. He has made great achievements in the prevention and treatment of digestive tract diseases in China and has a high reputation. No taint was found for the time being. Zhou Lan’s mother went abroad when Zhou Lan was very young. Zhou Ye was busy at work and was absent from Dongye City for a long time. Zhou Lan almost grew up without a father or mother."

Ming Shu read the information, "In other words, the influence of the father's generation on Zhou Lan is actually very small."

"Yes, maybe not." Xiao Yuan continued: "Chu Ying also grew up in a single-parent family. Her mother was rated as an outstanding female entrepreneur almost every year. Chu Ying lives with her nanny. Wu Linxiao is different from the two of them. No divorce, and a partnership to start a company. In class 17, Wu Linxiao is not a particularly wealthy student."

Mingshu held his forehead, "The gap in their growth environment is not small."

"Although the case itself is not complicated, it involves juvenile crimes, campus bullying, cruel methods and unimaginable motives. I will submit it to the special operations team for experts from the Ministry of Public Security to make a comprehensive assessment." Xiao Yuan said : "In any case, this case will play a certain guiding role in the future investigation of minor cases."

Zhou Lan's father Zhou Ye, Chu Ying's mother Ye Lishan, Wu Linxiao's parents, the three head teachers and some teachers came to the Criminal Investigation Bureau to cooperate in the investigation.

Zhou Ye couldn't believe that his son would do such a thing. After reading Zhou Lan's interrogation record, he was completely lost and didn't say a word for a long time.

He knelt down in front of Chen Hongbing, who was mentally collapsed, and promised that he and Zhou Lan would bear all the consequences, and that he and Zhou Lan would bear all the consequences and compensate for the losses of the Xiang family.

Compared with Zhou Ye, Ye Lishan and Wu Linxiao’s parents reacted less strongly. They only said that they did not believe their children would do this kind of thing. They also said that they believed in the police and the justice.

The short Spring Festival holiday is over, but as long as it does not reach the fifteenth of the first lunar month, the year is not over.

There is still a festive atmosphere on the streets and alleys, and the business of the "Ninth Battlefield" in Dongcheng District, which opened a year ago, is as good as ever.

The crime squad never let go of He Yang, but he showed no omissions and did not reveal any handle.

Nancheng District, "Chunchao Riverside" community.

After media reports, public opinion continues to ferment. Under pressure, the property management dismantled the iron gate outside the Binjiang Greenway, allowing residents of the North District to re-enter the South District.

As if celebrating victory, many people flocked to the greenway, dancing and playing drums, and some even took photos outside the private gardens of villas and houses.

In just a few days, conflicts broke out again between the North and South owners. But this time, property management did not dare to intervene hastily.

Because it was really noisy outside, Lai Cheng stopped going out during the day, and walked the dog after the night was quiet.

He was wearing headphones and humming a song, then suddenly stopped and rubbed his nose.

His sense of smell has always been very sensitive, and the cold river breeze blew from the surface of the river, blowing a strange smell that shouldn't be there into his nose.