Mystery Hunter

In the process of tripping, apart from the control of his brain, every part of his body has completely lost his control. Although Jiang He can do some actions to protect himself when he falls, The train won't stop because of Jiang He's small movements.

Jiang He had foreseen his own death, but Jiang He's heart did not fluctuate too much. That sentence has always been Jiang He's attitude towards his own life. He does not actively seek to live, nor does he deliberately seek to die. Jiang He didn't believe that there was any destiny in this world, any outcome was brought about by his own choice.

Therefore, Jiang He's heart did not fluctuate in the slightest.

But in the next second, the situation Jiang He had envisioned in his mind did not appear, his body sank, and then he rolled over beside the train track. And there was another person who also rolled beside the train track, and this person was Feng Bin. The two tumbled a few times on the side of the train track until their skin was ripped apart by the stones, lying on the side of the train track panting heavily.

The train finally whizzed past, with a strong wind blowing their hair.

Jiang He analyzed what was going on almost in the next second. At the most critical moment, the murderer in front of him, Feng Bin, turned around and threw himself down, and rolled with him to the side of the train track. Jiang He was bruised and bruised all over his body, and Feng Bin wasn't much better.

Jiang He looked at Feng Bin, who was rolling on the ground with his teeth open. Almost all the clothes on his body were torn, and there were wounds all over his arms. And Feng Bin shouldn't have to endure this kind of pain. He could have watched Jiang He be torn to pieces by the train and then run away.

But Feng Bin didn't do that. He chose to turn around and save Jiang He.

Jiang He didn't understand why Feng Bin did this. According to his logic, he should have died.

It seemed that the **** wounds on his body were not on his body. Although Jiang He felt incomparable pain in his body, he did not respond in the slightest. Because according to Jiang He's calculations, 100% of his injuries would not kill him, so he didn't need to deal with the wounds now.

And this level of pain is nothing compared to the feeling of a splitting headache.

So he walked up to Feng Bin and said to Feng Bin, "You can't run away now."

Feng Bin looked at Jiang He, who was looking down at him, and felt helpless. He looked at Jiang He for a long time before he said, "You are a lunatic, you are crazy! You are not afraid of death?"

Jiang He nodded seriously: "Yes, I'm not afraid of death. However, according to the existing information, you are a person who is very afraid of death, otherwise you wouldn't run away after killing someone. Me, you have no chance of escaping, and you will probably end up with the death penalty, so why do you still do this?"

"Of course I'm afraid of death." Feng Bin's voice was low: "Who in this world is not afraid of death."

But he did not resolve Jiang He's doubts.

Feng Bin looked at the setting sun behind Jiang He, half of the sun was already below the horizon, only a bright red semi-circle threw the red light towards the ground, as if he had suddenly become short-sighted, and the sun made everything hazy. When he got up, Jiang He's appearance also became hazy.

Feng Bin also gradually became quieter. He didn't know if he would be able to see such a beautiful sun in the future.

"It's getting dark."

Wang Chao retracted his gaze from the setting sun in the distance, and said to the policeman beside him, "Is that car checked out?"

The detective nodded and said, "It's clear, it's a special car driver. After Feng Bin got into the car, he put his ID, wallet, and watch on the driver's hand, and promised to pay 500 yuan after the thing was delivered. The driver agreed at the time, and Feng Bin's watch is not cheap, at least 10,000 yuan is more than enough."

After listening, Wang Chao patted the table depressedly, and cursed in his heart. This Feng Bin looked really smart, and deliberately found a car to disrupt the police's sight. When the police finally stopped the car in a safe place, they discovered that Feng Bin was long gone.

And if it wasn't for the text message from Jiang He, Wang Chao would still be dealing with that car right now.

But the brigade had already arrived at Sifeng Bridge, but the news from the front was not very good. After so long, Feng Bin had no idea where he had gone.

"Hello!" Wang Chao picked up the phone: "How's the situation?"

The microphone said: "Now we have arrived at Sifeng Bridge, but after looking around, we have not found Feng Bin's whereabouts. Now we are calling the surveillance of the store outside to see if anyone has found Feng Bin. the whereabouts."

"Okay!" Wang Chao sighed and said, "try as fast as possible, it will be more difficult to grasp where he ran after dark."

After hanging up, Wang Chao tried to call Jiang He, but there was a sound that the phone had been switched off.

"Where did Feng Bin and Jiang He go?" Wang Chao thought to himself.

Jiang He and Feng Bin looked at each other at this moment. Feng Bin, as a fugitive, naturally didn't have a mobile phone, but Jiang He's mobile phone was broken when he fell off the train track. The more important thing was that the two of them didn't have a penny left, Feng Bin's one million was scattered into the sky, and Jiang He didn't have any money at all.

And every passing taxi driver was reluctant to stop when they saw the scarred appearance of the two.

It’s not that Jiang He didn’t think about writing a letter on the ground asking for five yuan to return to the Public Security Bureau, but Jiang He didn’t understand why those people would carry chalk with them when they went out. Moreover, Jiang He had summed up his experience. Those who asked for a few yuan to go home were all women. The probability of two big men getting the money was really small and pitiful.

So the two of them walked in the direction of the police station, while they kept asking passers-by to borrow their mobile phones.

The people around saw these two ragged and wounded people, and they all avoided them. How could anyone borrow these two mobile phones.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the two finally arrived at the nearby police station.

As soon as the two walked to the door of the police station, they heard shouting and scolding from the police station.

When I walked in and took a look, I found that the police station was currently coordinating a civil case. The seven aunts and eight aunts were fighting over the house. All the policemen in the police station were fighting each other. Two people.

These women were all scuffled together, and the people who were pulling the frame couldn't stop them.

Jiang He stopped an aunt and said, "Please excuse me, I caught a murderer."

Auntie glared at Jiang He, "Did you just catch a tiger and have a dime to do with me? Go away, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now."

Jiang He pulled the arm of a female police officer and said, "Excuse me, there is a murderer here."

The policewoman looked at Jiang He, slapped Jiang He's arm down, and said impatiently, "Wait by the side, didn't you see that the fight is starting now?"

"I'll catch a murderer." Jiang He said again.

"I'll take care of you." The female police officer pulled away Jiang He and joined the current battle, making it very lively in an instant.

Jiang He shook his head helplessly, looked at an older policeman next to him, and said, "I caught a murderer."

At this moment, the old policeman stopped a group of people with one hand, and said with the tone of an old man: "This is the police station, we all need to tell the evidence, don't say who is bad to whom, this is a one-sided word, we can't sit for anything. Come down and talk, who are you, don't you see that you are busy now, you can't wait for a while for something big?"

Jiang He nodded and said again, "I caught a murderer, and now I plan to go to the precinct."

"You're young, can't you see the current situation? It's all a fight. You're still talking about things here, aren't you just catching the murderer, so you can't wait?"

Jiang He hummed.

The old policeman nodded in satisfaction. He suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned around and grabbed Jiang He, and asked, "What? What did you say you caught?"

Jiang He pointed to Feng Bin who was standing beside him, and said, "It's him, I caught a murderer."

So Feng Bin was arrested like this.

When Wang Chao arrived at the police station, the murderer Feng Bin was following a group of police officers to persuade him to fight.

Feng Bin didn't have the heart to run anymore. From the time he saw Jiang He arresting him desperately, from the time the train whizzed past him, Feng Bin suddenly understood what life means to a person. what. Like Jiang He, he was almost torn to shreds by the train.

All a person's fear comes from the unknown. When Feng Bin knew about death, he no longer feared death.

Feng Bin was handcuffed and locked in the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room, Feng Bin confessed to his crimes.

At the reunion two months ago, Feng Bin met his high school classmate He Huijuan. Unlike her own wife, He Huijuan is young, beautiful, gentle and generous. Feng Bin looked into He Huijuan's eyes, He Huijuan looked into Feng Bin's eyes, and they both saw a word in each other's eyes:

lonely.

The dry wood met the fire, and alcohol was used as an accelerant. That night, the two of them seemed to have returned to the good high school days. He Huijuan was a class flower in high school, while Feng Bin at that time was just a diaosi. How many times he had dreamed that he could sleep with his classmates, and after many years, he finally realized this wish.

Since then, the two have seen each other frequently, but soon He Huijuan brought up a topic that touched Feng Bin's bottom line. After repeated questioning, Feng Bin finally drew a knife and stabbed He Huijuan after his last love.

This is the first and last time.