The Strongest Terror System

"How did you come?"

Liu Huihui looked at Xia Feng outside the door with a surprised expression, and Xia Feng smiled and said:

"I'm a little worried about you, so come and have a look."

Xia Feng came in from outside, and followed Liu Huihui to the sofa. After he sat down, Liu Huihui specially brought him a glass of water.

After saying "thank you", Xia Feng took the paper cup Liu Huihui handed over and took a symbolic sip.

Then it was a little abrupt, neither of the two was talking, and the only thing in the room was the sound of the clock hanging on the wall, ticking and ticking.

"When did it happen? Why do you insist on coming to work?"

After a while, Xia Feng put down the paper cup stiffly and looked up at Liu Huihui, who was looking at him with a complicated expression.

"What do you say?"

"Your condition."

Seeing that Liu Huihui couldn't hide it, she also sat down and gave a bitter smile:

"Looks like you already know, you deserve to be the captain."

"Is this mocking me?"

"Of course not, I just don't want everyone to look at me with the look of a dead person."

Liu Huihui said with emotion after shaking her head.

"You should know, no one on the team feels that way."

"But don't you think that a sympathetic glance would be more disgusting?

Or, do you think I would be very willing to listen to that kind of thing, for example, Director Liu is really a pity, really did not expect, how could she get this kind of disease or something?

Become a talking point after a meal.

Will this mean the slightest bit to me? "

Although Liu Huihui's words may sound extreme, she is not wrong.

There is no healthy person in this world who can empathize with the existence of injuries.

Only those who have really experienced this kind of pain can understand what kind of state it is.

Just like many people always hate the incomprehensible psychology of patients, they just use the word "morbid" to summarize everything.

In fact, this morbid heart is more derived from the loneliness that no one understands, and the pain caused by the disease tormenting the body and mind.

"At the very least, you should tell me too."

In Xia Feng's heart, the emotion from Zhang Rang suddenly poured out.

"Honestly, I don't know if you'll be like everyone else after you know about it.

Of course, I also don't want you to face me every time with some kind of sympathy, or a mentality of saying goodbye to me. "

"I didn't think so. And... don't you think you think people are too indifferent?"

"Indifferent? I'm just stating the facts.

But the truth is full of indifference.

It's just that some people can accept it, and some people can't.

Just like those corpses that I dissected, some family members can accept it, and some can't.

Everyone has different views on things and their importance, so the so-called standards are only set by some people who can control most people.

Just like the minority obeying the majority, there is absolutely no reason at all.

But in a coercive and brutal way. "

"I'm not here to argue with you." Xia Feng explained.

"Of course I know."

Liu Huihui was silent again after speaking.

Xia Feng clenched his fists, loosened and clenched them several times, and finally he took a deep breath, then raised his head, looked directly into Liu Huihui's eyes and asked:

"But no matter what, you shouldn't kill people.

Those are all living lives, they have a bright future, and you shouldn't take it all away. "

Xia Feng had a showdown.

Yes, he suspects that Liu Huihui is the woman who hides behind her back and controls Xie Xun and Sun Li.

And not without any reason.

In the portrait of the suspect he sketched, the other party is a somewhat morbid person with a complex personality, a certain indifference to life, and a professional-level anti-reconnaissance ability.

And all of this is obviously very in line with Liu Huihui.

But he obviously won't be sure that the murderer is Liu Huihui just because it matches the portrait of the suspect he sketched.

What really made him suspect Liu Huihui was that the murderer knew about Sun Li's behavior.

Sun Li didn't let the murderer know at that time, but the murderer knew it anyway.

Judging from the murderer's cautious style, it was impossible for her to go to the scene, otherwise she would not ask Sun Li to be her accomplice, which was almost certain, the murderer was their internal personnel.

So it is no exaggeration to say that Liu Huihui made a fatal mistake.

And this mistake is actually quite stupid.

Now, considering that Liu Huihui wanted to find him yesterday, and the murderer did not choose to kill Sun Li, there may be an answer.

That is Liu Huihui guessed, he caught Sun Li.

Because he knew it was him, he didn't send evil spirits to kill Sun Li, so as not to implicate himself.

And if it was Liu Huihui, the kind of ambivalence he speculated that belonged to the murderer would be easier to understand.

Liu Huihui is a forensic doctor, a person who lets the victim speak and helps the victim to redress the injustice. She naturally knows better than others what is good and evil.

But the problem is, she still does these things.

Even if Liu Huihui was terminally ill, Xia Feng couldn't figure out what was the reason that made Liu Huihui so obsessed, even mad.

A look of surprise appeared on Liu Huihui's face, but it was swept away in just a moment.

And to Xia Feng's surprise, Liu Huihui happily admitted:

"I didn't expect you to guess it was me so quickly. That's why you came to me, right?

Because you are sure that is my reason~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was the phone call I made to Sun Li last night. You were by Sun Li's side, right? "

"Did you deliberately sell it to me? If you didn't say that at the time, it would have been impossible for me to associate you with the murderer."

"I did say that on purpose, because if I didn't say that, you'd never guess who the murderer was."

Liu Huihui seemed very confident about this.

Xia Feng didn't think the other party was bragging, because it was true.

Liu Huihui can completely control the evil spirits to kill people without knowing it, and no one will suspect her.

"I asked Zhou Zhibin to check, and there were two alarm calls, which were network dial-up.

In order to let the police find the body early, you reported some cases, right?

Why are you doing this?

Why do you want the police to find something and find you while committing a crime? "

Liu Huihui was stopped by Xia Feng, she began to cough violently, and before she picked up the cup, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out.

The water cup was held on the floor tile, and a large water stain was splashed.

Xia Feng stood up and wanted to help, but was stopped by Liu Huihui raising her hand, indicating that she was fine.

Coughing up blood is usually caused by lung lesions, and of course there is also throat bleeding, but thinking that Liu Huihui is terminally ill, she undoubtedly has lung cancer.

Liu Huihui coughed for a while before getting better. She lowered her head and looked quite old.

"I remember I asked you a question about why you fought so hard.

Your answer is very interesting. You said that you are just working hard, not dying. If you don't work hard, more people will die.

You want to be free someday, preferably because you have nothing to do and get fired. "