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Chapter 52 You are me, I am you (Part 1)

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    Luo Jian was a little taken aback, looked at me coldly, and said, "What did the police officer want to say?"

    I said coldly: "Tell me about the case. The deaths of those three people have something to do with you, right?"

    Luo Jian looked at me in surprise, laughed and said, "Officer Song, what do you mean by that?"

    I threw the video in front of him, and said coldly: "This is the surveillance video of the Bengbu people's resort. It has a video of you going to the slope of the back mountain in the middle of the night to sprinkle paper money. You also have a small tape recorder in your hand, and finally put this  The tape recorder was placed under the wall of the building you lived in, that is, the building where the deceased lived. It must be playing the recording. Those so-called funeral sounds and the noise heard by others were all placed downstairs by you  The tape recorder was played. Because that place is a ghost building, no one is approaching, and it is far away from other rooms, except for the room opposite, in the dead of night, I am afraid that no one else can hear those recordings."

    Luo Jian sneered and said, "Officer Song shouldn't be a policeman, but a novelist. Such a rich imagination is better than me who writes with a pen. Then tell me, I took that tape recorder and played some recordings of the funeral  Yes, what's the use?"

    I said coldly: "In order to lure the female ghost out, you sprinkled paper money, put paper bundles, and even wrote the female ghost's name and birthday on the bundles."

    Luo Jian looked at me in astonishment, probably thinking that I, an atheist policeman, uttered such monsters and snakes out of his mouth, which caught him by surprise.

    Luo Jian sat down and looked at me meaningfully: "As a people's policeman, if you say this, you won't be afraid that your leader will find out, saying that you promote feudal superstition?"

    I smiled and said, "Feudal superstition is better than reactionary thinking!"

    When Luo Jian heard this, his face immediately sank: "What do you mean?"

    I threw the case materials back then in front of him, and said: "Meilin's case, there is not much information in the file, tell me, is this matter related to the death of the three leaders? Otherwise, I can't think of it."  Any motive for your crime."

    Luo Jian's expression changed, and he remained silent.

    I sighed softly: "Don't worry, there is no 'real' murderer in this case, and most of the bureau will deal with it as an unsolved case. Even if I tell the captain that you are a murderer, and you are a murderer, there is no real evidence.  I can't make a decision. I just want to know, you can be regarded as a small achievement now, why do you want to get along with those three people? What's wrong with this?"

    Luo Jian looked at me for a few moments and sighed: "This matter has been on my mind for many years. Sometimes I want to talk to people and express it quickly, but I can't. Now what I want to accomplish has been completed  , there is nothing to be afraid of. It doesn¡¯t hurt to tell you.¡±

    As he spoke, he took out a cigarette, lit it, and recalled with a frown: "As you found out, I had a fianc¨¦e named Mei Lin back then. Mei Lin's personality was more arrogant than mine, and her articles were pungent and pointed out the current problems. Back then, Bengbu  One thing happened, that is, the three dead people were accused of corruption and bribery. However, the person who made the report disappeared inexplicably, and the three people put the blame on others. Meilin was very upset when she found out about this incident, so she wrote  I wrote a short story, and took it to a magazine for publication, and the article satirized this incident, and it was widely circulated."

    Having said that, he suddenly coughed several times as if he was choked by smoke.  I looked at his expression and felt that there must be something painful about the past he recalled.  Thinking of this, my heart also became inexplicably heavy, and I waited for him to continue talking without saying a word.

    "Mei Lin is not a well-known writer, and most of the articles she writes criticize current affairs. Those three people felt that her articles had caused a lot of public opinion, so they detained Mei Lin for a crime. Soon  Then he was convicted, saying that he expressed reactionary ideas, and sent to a prison in Bengbu City." Luo Jian said.

    "But it's written in the file that she got involved in an internal fight in the women's prison and was driven crazy?" I frowned and said, "Do you know about this past?"

    Hearing this, Luo Jian suddenly became emotional, and said, "Do you know how those three pigs and dogs dealt with Mei Lin?! They instructed the warden to bring her to other male prisoners to humiliate her! Just because  In this way, Mei Lin went crazy!! Later, for some reason, she died of illness"

    "What?!" I was taken aback: "How is this possible? Who did you hear that from?"

    Luo Jian sneered and said: "Impossible?! Not to mention a dark place like a prison, under the blue sky and bright sun, there are so many nasty things like corruption, perverting the law, and killing people without paying for their lives!! Back then, I had no fame or fortune, so I couldn't help Mei Lin  Revenge. I have endured for twenty years, and finally found this opportunity!! Yes, I tricked these three beasts into living here, and I was the one who lured them.??, I walked up, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "Uncle, does this bus go to the train station?"

    Without raising his head, the man said coldly, "No."

    "Where did that go?" I asked.

    "Crematorium, Huangquan Road." The man said suddenly.

    I took a few steps back in my heart, and when I saw the people in the carriage mechanically turned their heads, they smiled at me with sharp teeth.  And those faces were indeed dead, pale and lifeless.

    "Sure enough, they are all dead!" I retreated to Ah Jiu, raised the God of War, and fired at the middle-aged man just now.  When the shot was fired, the man immediately fell to the ground and never moved again.

    I was overjoyed in my heart, wondering if my spiritual power had improved to a higher level?

    So, I shot at other dead bodies one after another, but my bullets were only six or seven rounds. Although the dead bodies were knocked down by me, the bus was still moving forward, and suddenly increased its horsepower, it was not driving at all.  To the train station, but to the wilderness.

    Seeing that there were no people outside the car window, I ran to the driver in a few steps, raised my gun and shouted: "Stop!"

    The driver was wearing a uniform, a sun hat and sunglasses.  Although he didn't look at me, he smiled at me: "Uncle, long time no see."

    This voice is Musa!

    "Where do you want to take us?" I shouted.

    Mu Sha smiled and said: "You will know when you arrive. It will be right ahead. Uncle, don't shoot. If you shoot, I will die with you. Even if you are not afraid of death, you have to take care of the girl you bring."

    I was angry, but there was nothing I could do.  At this time, Ah Jiu followed Xiao Mi with her arms in her arms.  Xiao Mi woke up from the dream at this time, and asked in a daze, "What's the matter, where are you going?"

    I took out my phone and checked, I wiped it, but there was no signal.  I had a faint feeling in my heart that this Musha must have brought me to see Yang Wen.  With my current abilities, Yang Wen would strangle me like a kitten.  Even if I am not afraid of death and go all out, what will Ah Jiu do?

    I thought to myself, now I can only take one step at a time.

    At this time, the speed of the car gradually slowed down.  I saw that Musha had already driven the bus past the crematorium, and stopped beside a cemetery.

    "Get out of the car." Musha smiled, and took off his sun hat and glasses.

    Musha got out of the car and saw me hesitate, so he sneered and said, "If you want to escape, try it. I put explosives in the car. As long as you dare to drive away, I will detonate it."

    As soon as I heard it, I quickly pulled Ah Jiu out of the car.  Damn, this young girl is so cunning, she is indeed Yang Wen's daughter, there is nothing wrong with heredity!

    We got out of the car and followed Musha to a small road lined with pines and cypresses.  At this time, I stopped because I saw two people standing in front of me, they were Yang Wen and the boy who appeared in the old house that night.

    "It seems that you must kill me today." I sneered, "But before I die, Yang Wen, I want to ask you a few questions."

    Yang Wen smiled, looked up at the sky, and said, "It's still early, so feel free to ask any questions you have. When the time comes, you won't have a chance to know."

    Seeing this situation, Ah Jiu hid beside me and asked, "Brother Yan, who are these people?"

    I sighed: "Old enemy, fuck you met." I thought to myself, damn, what should I do this time?  Even if we talk to him for a while, I don't know if we can delay for Wu Dan to find us.  But I also feel that this hope is a bit slim.  Where does Wu Dan know to go!

    Musha laughed and said, "If you have any questions, just ask my father."

    I sighed: "It turns out that your surname is Yang, I just found out. Okay, the first question, Yang asked, are you Yang Yi? What is your relationship with the Wushan faction?"

    Yang Wen said: "I am Yang Yi. I have only been to Wushan, but I have nothing to do with it. If I was not eager to borrow my life, I would definitely not take your life."

    When I heard it, damn it, Yang Wen was indeed in his sixties.  How the hell does this look like a post-80s generation?  No wonder there is such a young daughter as Musa.

    Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered the old incident when I was a child: "Then you knew me a long time ago. When I was young, there were three urns in my house. Did you put them?!"

    As soon as the voice fell, I suddenly heard a thunderbolt above my head.  Looking up, I saw that the sky was overcast with clouds at some point, and a large cloud hovered in the sky, like a huge human face, and also like a strange skeleton.  Lightning shuttled through the clouds, and the scene was indescribably weird.

    Ah Jiu grabbed my hand even tighter.  My heartbeat also inexplicably accelerated.  At this time, the lightning flashed, reflecting Yang Wen's face into a flickering and treacherous appearance.

    "That's right, since you were a child, I wanted to take your life, but it was destroyed. Not only that, in the ancestral hall of Fengshan Village, your master wanted to kill me to save you, but in the end, he died in my ancestral hall.  Under the knife." Yang Wen suddenly smiled, and slowly raised the scimitar in his hand.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)so.

    "That's right, since you were a child, I wanted to take your life, but it was destroyed. Not only that, in the ancestral hall of Fengshan Village, your master wanted to kill me to save you, but in the end, he died in my ancestral hall.  Under the knife." Yang Wen suddenly smiled, and slowly raised the scimitar in his hand.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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