I Can See The Murderer

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Ze relieved his inner emotions, took out the handcuffs, stepped forward, and handcuffed He Cheng: "The law is the law, which is higher than reason. I can understand your difficulties, but I can't understand you. The act of killing his brother and killing his father. After all, you are still wrong."

He slid his throat up and down, but He Cheng shook his head: "I don't need anyone to understand me. In my opinion, this is the best ending."

Everyone thinks differently. Perhaps this result is not only the best for He Cheng, but also the best for He Sui and Father He.

Zhou Ze couldn't help thinking about it. If he was in this kind of family, what would he do in the face of all this?

He couldn't think of the answer, nor did he have a definite answer. In one sentence, it means that each has its own destiny.

After bringing He Cheng back to the police station, Geng Qing was in charge of the interrogation, and he accounted for everything.

Zhou Ze sat aside and read He Sui's diary before and after. After thinking about it, he got up and walked into the interrogation room, winked at Geng Qing and told him to leave.

In the interrogation room, only the two of them were left. Zhou Ze turned off all 28 monitoring and recording, and handed him the diary in his hand: "Let's take a look."

He Cheng looked at the diary blankly. From his expression, Zhou Ze guessed that He Cheng should have never read this diary.

He Cheng clenched the diary in his hand for a long time before opening the diary.

The first page of the diary was written by He Sui 25 years ago.

"Today, my brother took me to play football with other friends. My brother is so good. No one can play him. I am very envious. I want to play with my brothers, but I don't know anyone and dare not participate. My brother seemed to find me bored and wanted to blend in with them. He took my hand and taught me to play football. My brother is so good and learned a lot from him. I swear that I will become as good as my brother in the future."

"When I was playing football, my brother's friend accidentally knocked me down. Although it hurts, I know they didn't mean it. My brother saw me injured and fought with them like crazy. I wanted to stop my brother. But I couldn't stop it. After returning home, my mother scolded us, and my brother resisted everything, and was beaten by my mother with a feather duster. I feel sorry for my brother..."

Although it is a diary, He Sui is not recorded every day. Sometimes it is three to five days apart, sometimes it is months or even years. But in every article, there is the figure of his brother He Cheng.

He Cheng watched, while suffering, he tried his best to suppress his inner emotions, and continued to read.

When He was thirty-three years old, I remembered an article: "Dad is about to have an operation in a week. Today, the hospital urged me to pay the operation fee. My brother asked me to go to the bank to get it. A group of them surrounded me and asked me to play cards. I didn’t want to, and rushed to the hospital to pay the money. They coaxed and tied me to the chess hall to sit on the card table as if they knew I was carrying a huge sum of money. I don’t want to Bet, but I can’t help it. I know that even if I resist as hard as I can, I can’t live without it.”

"The final result was unexpected. I lost my father's surgery fee. At that moment. When I was thrown out of the chess room without money, I had all my heart to die. I didn't know how to face it. Dad, facing my brother, if you let them know that I have lost all the money to save life, they will definitely hate me!"

"I don't want to gamble a long time ago, but I can't help it. There are so many people on the opposite side. They threatened me. If they don't take care of their business, they will let me not see my family. I dare not call the police because I know them. The evil force is huge, otherwise it won’t last until today."

"But the paper can't keep the fire out. My brother knew about the matter of losing my life-saving money. I clearly understand how angry his heart is. Every fist and every foot hits me, it hurts, but as long as I can Make my brother feel better, I can die."

"I dare not tell them the truth about gambling. I can only endure everything so that they don't have to be as worried and afraid as I am, and they don't have to risk being threatened by evil forces."

Seeing this, He Cheng's eyes widened and his hands were shaking: "This...so my brother is not greedy for gambling at all. For so many years, he has been threatened by the dark forces?"

Zhou Ze nodded his head heavily: "Yes, regarding the evil forces your brother said in his diary, we will send people to follow up and investigate them all at once."

He Cheng wiped the tears off his face and continued to read. Until the last one, it was the day He died.

"After my mother passed away, I could feel that my brother could no longer bear this kind of life. I was the same as him, and I could not bear it. My brother told me at night that he would go to the grave for my mother at night, but he was temporarily ill and couldn't go together. Let us meet in the cemetery."

"I know that my brother wants to kill me, but I am not afraid at all. Maybe death in my brother's hands is the best relief for our brothers and each other. My life can be lived to this day, and it has been given by the whole family. My gift is gone. Things have come to this point, and I have no face to continue to live. I want to go, I must go..."

"Goodbye my good brother, you may not see this diary in your life, I hope you don't see it, but I also hope that in your memory, I still have a good side."

A diary is over here. He Cheng finally couldn't control his inner emotions and burst into tears.

He Cheng's cry was filled with ears. Zhou Ze slowly closed his eyes, and felt very sorry for the family.

If He Sui could muster the courage early and not shrink his head and fear this, maybe the evil forces would have been resolved long ago, and their family would lead a normal and happy life.

There are all kinds of helplessness and unspeakable grievances.

On the surface, He Cheng's family has endured a lot because of He Sui's gambling. But looking at it from another angle, He Sui had a tough life in order not to harm his family, and silently resisted everything.

Maybe death is really a relief for him.

Zhou Ze slowly got up and said, "This diary belongs to your brother and belongs to you. I will leave it to you. As for the gaming organization that has deceived your brother for many years, I will send someone to investigate. As soon as there is news, I will think Way to inform you."

He Cheng's eyes were red, and his face was full of snot and tears. His voice was very choked, and a little hoarse: "Thank you..."

He Cheng was upset. If he could discover all this earlier, he wouldn't have to die at any age, nor would he die.

But all this is destiny. What has happened is that it has happened, cannot be turned back, cannot be changed...

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