Sha Qing

During a visit to the second welfare home, Leo successfully found someone who knew the inside story. He was an administrator in his early fifties, with a clear mind and a clear tongue. "This is the child, Roy Lin, whose Chinese name is Lin Qingzhu, was admitted to our hospital in 1997. He was nine years old at the time. I was very impressed with him." He took a synthetic photo and compared it with the old archives. Finish, say for sure.

"Nine years old? Then has he been adopted?" Leo asked.

"When he first arrived, he was not in a good mental state. He heard that he had been treated in a psychiatric department at the Children's Hospital for more than a year because all his family had been killed before. He was sent to us when he was relatively stable. He is a beautiful and smart child , But because of mental problems, many adoptive families are discouraged. You see, here are specific records: a family adopted him when he was ten years old, but sent back less than three months, because he always went crazy in the middle of the night Scream, smashed everything in the room on the windowsill ... In the next few years, he moved to several adoptive families, not staying long. The last time was in 2002, at the age of fourteen, he was adopted by the Ruggen couple. This time I stayed for the longest time, almost a year. Later, I heard that the Ragan family had a fire, and the child ran away from home. Since then, I haven't found it. We tried to find it, but in the end nothing was found. "

Leo touched the yellowed archival paper, and the texture of his fingertips was slightly twitching. What was recorded on it was only a few simple words. A sense of depression, gloom, and even pain and despair came from the line-again and again. It is cruel for a young child to give expectations and be hurt and abandoned again and again! Can those adoptive families who claim to be charitable give him more patience and care than normal children? And the fire that was so strange, if it was the fire that the Ruggen and wife said that night, what did he experience in this family, and then he was so angry that he couldn't wait to burn the whole world to death?

"Do you make regular home visits?"

"Yes, we all do it according to regulations."

"Including the year he was at Laugen's?" The black-haired detective asked grimly.

The other side hesitated and said, "Mr. Laughan is a famous city police officer. We shouldn't know the law and break the law. We didn't go there so often, and the child rarely stayed in the same family for so long ..."

Leo asked sharply: "That is to say, if the couples of the Ruggen really abused and adopted children, you wouldn't notice it in time, or even open your eyes and close your eyes, secretly rejoice in throwing away a hot potato? "

The other side was startled, and answered blatantly: "No, nothing like this. If there is such a thing, we must take back the child, no matter what, the child is innocent!"

"I hope so," said Leo in a cold tone. "I will continue to investigate whether the child was abused and how the girl who had been adopted by Laughen's family died. I hope you can continue to cooperate. "

"Of course, we will do our best to cooperate with the investigation!" The other party promised in a hurry.

The black detective wasn't just talking. He drove to the community where Laughen's house was located again, and asked the informants from house to house. He got a lot of scattered clues from the neighbours at that time. Combined, the couple's abuse The possibility of adopting sons and daughters is very high. He then rushed to the Los Angeles City Police Department to investigate Steve Laugan, but the other party retired three years ago and left the country with his wife.

The confession of the person concerned could not be obtained in a short period of time, and Leo had to first turn his attention to what the manager of the orphanage said that Luo Yilin was killed in the family before he was sent in.

The police's archives were once soaked by water from a pipe burst. Some of the old files were only destroyed in paper form, including criminal case files from 20 years ago. Leo had to visit the policemen who were in the post one by one-some of them relocated from the city and some retired. It took him a while to find a police officer.

The retired policeman had gray hair and inconvenient legs and was sitting in a wheelchair, but remembering the vicious case that had not yet been resolved, it was still a look of pain and grief.

"The murderer had long been premeditated and extremely cruel," he said, gritting his teeth, as if he had approached his eyes again with a disgusting **** scent of twenty years, "First he approached the victim's family in a planned way and gained the trust of the other , Privately threatening the other party by sending threatening items, killing pets, etc., but on the surface, he pretended to be a gesture of support and protection, until the day suddenly broke out, first hit the male owner Lin's brain with a baseball bat and caused his death. Then he killed and dismembered the hostess Lee, and committed corpse acts against them, and finally raped / violently killed their under-eight-year-old son. If a car was stolen from a nearby street, the body alarm sounded unexpectedly and the killer was frightened. That child can't survive the haste. "

"When I saw that scene, I vowed to bring the murderer to justice! But, we failed to catch him ... this is our police incompetence!" The old man was so excited that his sagging muscles shook his cheeks. "From the perspective of the crime, I suspect that the murderer is not the first time to commit a crime. He is bold, old-fashioned, and has rules to follow. He must have done something similar-he is a serial murderer! I wrote the suspicion into the report. But it did not attract the attention from above ... At that time, the mayor was reelected, they did not want to make things complicated, and they did not want the city to be disturbed by the rumors of "serial killer" ... This case has been hanging there, there is no suffering master Come to follow up on the progress, and finally be swept into the old archives ... but I have never forgotten the case and the survivors. For so many years, the child ’s eyes at that time have always stuck in my heart like a thorn, as long as When I think about it, I feel guilty and regret more than once that I didn't insist on my position ... "

The old policeman's confession didn't reach the black detective.

At this moment Leo's brain has been occupied by the details of the disclosed case. Suddenly he found a familiarity with these details, and he must have seen them somewhere! where is it? where is it……

He rose suddenly, rushed out of the house, and ran towards the street at full speed. Bookstore, bookstore! Where is a bookstore near here? He caught the passing pedestrians and questioned madly until someone pointed to the corner at the end of the street. He rushed into the bookstore panting, and found the hard-reprinted "Whisper Before The Bed" by Roy Lee in the best-selling area. He hurriedly dropped a banknote and ran out of the bookstore.

Under the corner tree, he eagerly tore open the plastic packaging film and flipped to one of the pages:

"... She was crying, screaming, immersed in the venom of pain and fear, and pain and fear never end.

Her side face was deformed by the squeeze of her palms and the windowsill, and only a pair of frightened and bewildered eyes were hidden in the gaps between the messy hairs, and the focus was loose because she kept shaking.

The shards of light and shadow jumped frantically in front of him, and the swarf lawn spread out from the window, extending to monster-like trees in the distance, and finally dissolved into the deeper darkness together.

The mother's head was staring at her on the lawn, covered with long cobweb-like black hair, and her eyes were round and straight, like a newly unearthed mushroom.

She stared at her. All the ridicules, lusts, and atrocities, all the begging, crying, and pain, she stared at it. Just staring.

Don't look at me like that! Don't look ... she begged her, scolded her, called her, but didn't respond.

Her mother's scarlet lips were wide open.

She heard her sorrow. No matter how many years have passed, she can always hear her sorrow, echoing all day and all night in this courtyard, above this house ... "

Leo finally understood everything.

In this suspense story, the victim's family has a naive and lovely little daughter; in the actual case, the victim's family has an equally naive and lovely little son.

This child survived all the cruelty and viciousness that a human can do. No one has upheld justice, no one is responsible for evil, and no one or anything can comfort the dead soul. This child lived alone, and was repeatedly accepted and abandoned by falsehood, until he was completely desperate, until he had earned a desperate and powerful path from despair, until he never moved forward on this **** and twisted path, return.

In the end he became a serial killer killer, code-named "Killing Youth."

He is also divided like himself, one part is a radical stubborn avenger, killing without blinking, the other part lives in the text harmlessly.

He hid the nightmare of life in his book, secretly expecting someone to find it, capture it and destroy it subconsciously. But he was disappointed.

His pain can be seen all over the world, but no one takes it seriously, no one takes it seriously. The side of him in the bright place was notorious, but the soul in the dark was more lonely than anyone.

This is the killing past-are you satisfied, Leo? He asked himself suddenly, the book fell from his fingers.

Sha Qing awoke from the nightmare and jumped up like an attacked beast.

The sweat drenched his back, and he gasped indefinitely ... This is the second time this month. Why dream of those deliberately forgotten pasts? He is familiar with the psychology of tricks, whether it is hypnosis or implied, as long as he can store dark memories in the deepest part of his mind, he has tried for himself.

But now, memories are like ugly heads and unknowing monsters crawling in his brain. He can hear the vicious tears and chewing sounds, trying to destroy what he has accumulated so hard to make him look normal. Human stuff.

He pressed his forehead tightly with the palm of his hand, which seemed to be able to push the monster back into the seal.

After a long time, he exhaled long.

Bend over and find three metal keys under the pillow. He stole them from the nurse's drawer before turning off the lights, and can be used to open the door of his cell, an iron door in the ward aisle, and pull The door of the cell where Farr Stocker is.

At half past four in the morning, when people were most drowsy, he decided to act now.

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