Seven Evil Slips

Kiyo felt his heart fluttering, subconsciously took the orange juice, unscrewed it and took a big gulp, after a pause he felt it was not enough, so he took another sip.

"I didn't realize it for a while, so I asked him what he meant. Uncle returned to his academic demeanor and waved me to rest earlier."

Luo Ren was silent for a while.

Kiyo thought about it and said, "So... you didn't pay attention to your uncle's words, did you?"

Luo Ren smiled wryly: "I paid attention to it, but...not so much."

People who are academically obsessed are inherently weird. Although Luo Ren is suspicious of the sentence "Don't let me kill someone", he just pays more attention to it, and he doesn't stare at it 24 hours a day.

What's more, Luo Wenmiao is an intellectual, who is usually frightened when he sees blood, murder? Talk in your sleep.

After a few more days like this, Luo Wenmiao was as usual, and Luo Ren's hanging heart was slowly put down.

On this day, he went for a walk with Luo Wenmiao, passing by a grocery store for fishing gear, Luo Wenmiao uncharacteristically wanted to go in and have a look.

Luo Ren thought that his uncle might have become obsessed with fishing recently.

But it’s strange, he doesn’t buy fishing rods, he doesn’t look at baits, he just looks at various fishing lines, such as nylon, PE, carbon, and steel wire. Look, my hands are trembling with excitement, and there is a strange light in my eyes.

Finally, I chose one and went home holding it tightly in my hand, as if I was afraid that someone would **** it away.

When I got home, I didn't even bother to eat, so I took out the fishing line and twisted it, and then illuminated it with the light, and talked to him, but he didn't care.

Luo Ren felt terrified. It was nylon thread, slightly transparent and extremely thin. After looking at it for a long time, his neck always felt uncomfortable, as if he was about to be strangled by a harness.

He told Pin Ting and Zheng Bo: "Sleep at night and lock the door."

The doors are all locked, the key is in his hand, but the door of his room is hidden, so it is convenient to deal with any situation.

Passing the study before going to bed, I saw Luo Wenmiao working at his desk, holding a magnifying glass to write and draw, nothing unusual.

After all, something was on his mind, he slept very restlessly, in the middle of the night he seemed to hear something, he woke up abruptly, the room was so quiet, the light from the study shone through the half-open door into a long arc.

Haven't slept yet? Luo Ren hesitated for a moment, but decided to get up and go over to have a look.

The light was on, but there was no one in the study, and the fishing line that had been laid out on the desk was gone.

Luo Ren's heart trembled, he lost all sleepiness, and rushed to Luo Wenmiao's bedroom first. The blanket on the bed was neatly folded, and there was no sign of it being moved.

Pin Ting and Zheng Bo were also called up, and they looked around, but there was no one there. Luo Ren went to check the gate and made sure that the gate had not been opened.

At this moment, Ping Ting, who was walking along the courtyard wall with a flashlight, suddenly froze, paused for a moment, and the beam of light from the flashlight swept up, calling Luo Ren in a trembling voice: "Luo Xiaodao, look here..."

On the high part of the courtyard wall, there are several scattered footprints.

Facing Muyo's questioning gaze, Luo Ren gave her an affirmative answer: "My uncle really doesn't know martial arts, he is a typical intellectual, pampered, middle-aged and fat, and he walks calmly and calmly Seriously, I haven't even seen him trot or jump, climbing a wall? I can't even think about it."

Kiyo hummed: "What happened next?"

Later, Luo Ren left Pinting and Zheng Bo at home and drove out to look for them.

The Xiaoshang River is not big, but there are many forked streets and alleys that cars cannot enter. I don't know how many times I stopped to check the inner alleys, Luo Ren heard movement.

This paragraph, Li Tan also told Kiyo, the vision is different.

"You knocked Li Tan out?"

Luo Ren nodded: "At that time, the situation in the house was very miserable, and I suddenly understood what my uncle meant by 'don't let me kill someone'. My mind was very confused, seeing Li Tan and my uncle fighting together, Gu If you didn't think too much about it, you knocked him out."

At that time, the fire had already started, and if Li Tan was left there, he would inevitably be burned to death. Luo Ren took him away and drove to the suburbs first. After checking Li Tan's wallet and ID, he threw him in the sand nest.

I called Pin Ting again and asked her to take Zheng Bozhi to rest—he was an outsider, so I couldn't believe it.

It was almost early morning when we got home, Luo Wenmiao was paralyzed on the back seat, his eyes were staring, the corners of his mouth were covered with white foam, and he didn't say anything, Luo Ren carried him into the room, only to find that both of them were covered with a lot of blood , Pin Ting took a towel to wipe him, tears came out: "Luo Xiaodao, what's wrong with my father?"

She could see that the blood was neither Luo Wenmiao nor Luo Ren.

Luo Ren was in a state of confusion, and after helping Luo Wenmiao to bed, he dragged Ping Ting out of the room, locked the door and handed her the key: "Don't let him out, anyway, don't let him out."

Facing Ping Ting, he couldn't explain clearly. He was at war between heaven and man in his mind. His uncle had indeed killed someone. The person locked up in the house was a criminal. He should call the police. Even if he couldn't make up his mind for a while, he should lock him up Get up, don't let him hurt anyone again.

But how could uncle do such a thing? Inside, what is the reason?

and also! He was startled suddenly, that Li Tan, and the scene, he dealt with many loopholes hastily, no, he had to go out to find out the news.

Ping Ting's eyes were swollen from crying, and she looked into Luo Wenmiao's bedroom through the small open window at the top of the stairs. He was covered with a blanket, so exhausted that he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Luo Ren told her: "Don't let him come out, and you don't go in either. Don't tell Zheng Bo about the matter for now, wait until I come back."

Pin Ting asked him: "Did my father kill someone?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, his voice choked up: "Are you going to call the police? Luo Xiaodao, do you want my father to be arrested?"

Luo Ren said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Pin Ting watched him for a long time, sat down on the stairs sobbing, and watched him leave.

After a long time, after a long time, this is the last impression that Pin Ting left on him.

Kiyo was startled when he heard this, his back felt cold before, but now he doesn't know why, but he always has an ominous premonition: "And then?"

The kitchen is busy again, it should be preparing for the evening sale in advance, the rhythmic sound of chopping vegetables makes people feel dazed after listening for a long time.

Luo Ren said: "Actually, I haven't been out for long."

Indeed, he didn't go out for too long. The scene of the murder was burned to ashes, and the crowd of onlookers had already dispersed. He wandered around the police station for a while, and accidentally saw Li Tan.

Strangely, Li Tan stayed for a moment with a heavy heart, and then suddenly left without looking back.

Although the lintel of the police station is small, there is still the logo of the police station on it. Several people who should be relatives of the deceased wiped their tears with tissues.

Killing for life is justified.

Luo Ren walked all the way back, thinking, it is better to persuade Pin Ting first, let her have a psychological acceptance, and then call the police.

I don't know how long I walked, but there was a gust of wind on the road, and the fine sand particles hit my face head-on. The wind seemed to have the smell of blood and burning. After all, the Xiaoshang River was too small.

That towering, fortress-style house is far away.

No, why are there so many people around the door? And Zheng Bo, the pale Zheng Bo, surrounded by people trembling.

Speaking of this, Luo Ren stopped, let out a long breath, unscrewed the cap of the bottled water in hand, raised his head and took several sips.

Kiyo felt that it was not good to ask questions like listening to a story, so he didn't say anything, just looked at him carefully.

"My uncle died, committed suicide, cut his throat. Then Pin Ting..."

Speaking of Pin Ting, it seemed that it took him a lot of effort. It took him a long time before he whispered the next words: "Pin Ting is crazy."

Even though she guessed that the ending would be bad and got the proof from him, Kiyo was still agitated all over. She subconsciously lowered her head to look at the picture frame necklace in her hand. Such a beautiful girl has clear and clear eyes, are you crazy?

It's chilling.

"Bo Zheng discovered it. He said that he passed by his uncle's bedroom and saw that the door was open. He didn't care at first, but when he saw Pin Ting sitting on the ground with her hands outstretched, she kept lighting the carpet. There was a puddle of blood, and when I looked up again, I saw my uncle lying on the table beside him, the blood was dripping down from the table."

He looked up at Muyo: "Do you still remember the case in Jinan that Cen Chunjiao mentioned? After more than a minute, she went out of the room to ask the old man at the door for help. In such a short time, Liu Shuhai was chopped off." A piece of skin was gouged out from the back of the left foot."

"I doubt that Pin Ting really experienced that minute."

What kind of situation can drive people crazy? Kiyo couldn't figure it out, at most she was scared and cried.

"And what's even more frightening is..." At this point, Luo Ren clenched his right hand tightly, "Do you still remember that Cen Chunjiao said that before Liu Shuhai died, she listed all the crimes she committed like an endorsement?"

I remember, Cen Chunjiao described that at that time, Liu Shuhai's eyes were wide open and he kept looking at the ceiling. He spoke very fast, like typing on a typewriter, and his voice did not fluctuate or stumble.

"Pin Ting is very good, she will definitely do what I say, unless there is an accident, and she cuts her throat and kills her with one knife, very quickly."

Kiyo looked at Luo Ren suspiciously, thinking that he had suddenly changed the topic and had nothing to do with it, but after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized that his face turned pale.

Luo Ren mentioned that from the window on the stairs, you can see the bedroom. When he left, Pin Ting was sitting on the stairs.

Pin Ting is very obedient, Luo Ren told her that she will not open the door unless there is an accident, such as seeing her father cutting his throat with a knife.

Throat cutting was quick, running down the stairs, and opening the door, it was too late.

Mudai seemed to see that Pin Ting staggered to open the door and went in, then her knees softened and she knelt down on the ground. Just when she was so shocked that she couldn't help herself, Luo Wenmiao, who was lying on the table, suddenly raised her head. There was a huge mouth of blood, and then in a voice that was like a typewriter, he narrated how many people were killed on a certain day, month, and year...

Pin Ting is crazy.

Luo Ren stretched out his hand and took back the necklace next to Mudai's hand. He seemed to avoid seeing Ping Ting's face again. He didn't stare too much. He turned the side with the photo inside and put it back on his neck. .

"You asked me why I care so much about the Luomahu case. If I can only do one thing in my life, it must be this one."