Blood Ear

Chapter 19: heavy

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Gu Min was surrounded by smoke when he entered the office. Zhang Chengshan stood by the window and kept puffing out smoke rings. Seeing Gu Min was born, he threw an autopsy report on his desk to her.

Consistent with what Li Xiaomao said, Li Yanyan has been violated...

Gu Minsheng has been working in this job for more than three years, and she has seen quite a few cases, but in this case, whether it has progressed or not, her heart is heavy and even painful from beginning to end.

Zhang Chengshan, who is also an old detective, is in the same mood as her.

The other side of the human nature of the three young girls is so ugly, and Li Yanyan, a girl who has been working hard all the time, finally chose to leave.

She didn't just want to commit the crime for Li Xiaomao, but she didn't want to stay in this world that tarnished her body, trampled on her dignity, and desperate for her.

When goodness cannot stop everything, evil will appear quietly.

For mountain towns in the 1990s, if a girl was raped or assaulted, it was the most shameful and would not be tolerated by people, so Li Yanyan chose to die.

The behavior of the three girls awakened Li Xiaomao's evil.

It's not that he doesn't know how to kill and commit crimes, it's just that he couldn't find a way to protect his important people. He didn't know how to use violence to control violence, and ended the three budding lives.

When I woke up in the morning, Brother Xiao Mao was no longer around. The blade hidden under the pillow was gone, and I felt a little flustered.

Grandma said that Brother Xiao Mao had gone out very early with a wooden box on his back, saying that he was going to ask others for borrowed tools.

I keep helping my grandma with the housework, and I know there is not much time to help her share it. If I leave, she will be the person I owe the most. But I still have to go, this world is so cold and cruel, there is nothing to miss.

While working, his eyelids jumped. I always feel that something will happen, but is there anything more hopeless than what I have experienced recently

Until dinner, Brother Xiao Mao still didn't come back.

My heart became more flustered, I took the flashlight and went to him. Found it under the arch bridge not far from home.

His drunkenness, this is the first time he has drunk since I met him.

"Yanyan, no one will bully you again. Brother is not good and failed to protect you, but don't worry, they won't be anymore." Brother Xiao Mao told me soberly, if it wasn't for the strong taste of alcohol. , I would definitely think he was not drunk.

I walked over and lifted him up, and smelled a strong smell of blood, like the scent of bloodletting when someone else’s family killed a new year pig. I took a picture of him with a flashlight. There was a lot of blood on his clothes. I thought he was injured.

Brother Xiaomao smiled and said that he was fine, he was not injured.

Thinking of just saying that no one would bully me in the future, my tears flowed unconsciously. I know what he did. As long as I cry for Brother Mao, I am helpless: "Yanyan, don't cry, don't cry. Brother is here..."

I hugged Brother Xiao Mao, and my eyes flowed even harder. I know that this stupid boy did a stupid thing for me... We have depended on each other since his house caught fire a few years ago.

We are better than any brother and sister, we accompany each other, because we all have the same injuries. His parents burned with a fire, and my parents have never appeared since I can remember.

Since I was young, I have been the mouth of other children without parents. Since the appearance of Brother Mao, no one has bullied me. It should be said that no children dare to approach me because they think that a person who has a relationship with a madman must also be a madman.

I didn't ask him how he killed them, and I don't want to know what the viciously they looked like.

Although it is only the third grade, but I know common sense. It was the National Day holiday, and I knew that it would take at least two or three days from when someone found their bodies to when the police started investigating. In mountainous areas like ours, it is even slower to find out.

In fact, in mountainous areas like ours, it seems that abnormal dead individuals often go untracked. But I knew this time was different, so I sent Brother Mao to his distant relative's house.

At first he didn't want to go, I could only threaten him. If he didn't go, unless he stayed with me, he would never see me alive again.

I told him that as long as he stayed away for a longer time, the police could not find him. After the matter was over, I would look for him again, and he finally listened to me.

(End of this chapter)