"I want to ask, where did the word 'heavy sin' come from? I found a sentence called 'heavy sin, no place to die', and suddenly felt chills all over my body. How could there be such viciousness in the world? If so, how could there be such a vicious thing? Who convicted me, and what did I do wrong?" — Yao Jiao No one expected that this small case, which may or may not be investigated, would change its flavor so much. Yao Jiao's father died early, leaving his mother alone, who raised him and his sister. Yao Jiao's sister married a foreigner and has settled abroad. The family fell out, and now there is only one retired old man living alone.
After finding out the address, Yang Man and An Yining went there immediately.
Yao Jiao's mother is not young anymore, with gray hair all over her head. Maybe it was because of nature, maybe it was because of religion, An Yining, a child who had no mother since childhood, felt that she should be a very loving and gentle woman when she saw her. She couldn't think of who has such a mother, why would she want to Make the flesh and blood separate.
The initiative of the conversation was given to An Yining. Notifying the victim's family of the death was not Yang Man's specialty. It takes courage. She had the courage to kick open the steel plate door and beat up the gangster with the murder weapon, but she didn't dare to face Yao's mother's clear gaze.
An Yining revealed her identity, and asked tentatively, "Can we sit down and talk?"
Mother Yao let them into the house thoughtfully and politely, and sat down upright, her every move showed her good upbringing. An Yining's gaze lowered and landed on the steaming tea on the table: "Excuse me, have you and your son Yao Jiao been in touch recently?"
The smile on Yao's mother's face was a little stiff, she looked at An Yining: "Officer An, come to me and ask my son, what do you want to say?"
"The day before, Mrs. Yao's landlord, Ms. Zhao, reported to the police that he had been missing for more than a week..." An Yining's voice was not high, and her tone was as soft as possible.
Mother Yao sneered: "Yao Jiao? He is often missing. He used to be like this when he lived with us. It is common to run away from home. After a while, he will come back by himself when he runs out of money."
An Yining pinned a strand of hair that fell to her forehead behind her ears, leaned forward slightly, crossed her fingers together, and placed them on her knees: "We have checked his recent traces, contacted some information, and contacted the East The police in Qingzhen...they found a dead body, whose identity has been confirmed..." She paused, and looked up at Mother Yao anxiously.
The gray-haired, still graceful elderly lady had a calm face, showing no emotion.
An Yining said: "I hope your condolences will pass. After the investigation of the case is over, you can go to the police station to pick him up."
The room was silent, An Yining bit her lip lightly, turned her head and looked at Yang Man. After a while, Yao's mother said in a low voice, "Are you telling me that Yao Jiao is dead? How did he die?"
"It was initially confirmed to be murder, and the suspect is under investigation," An Yining said.
"Oh." Yao's mother nodded lightly, her attitude made An Yining a little startled, she didn't know that there were such indifferent mothers in the world who could be so calm after hearing the news of their son's death.
"We hope you can provide some clues for investigation." Yang Man took it over, took out a notepad, and said routinely, "Who does he usually communicate with more often, and when was the last time he contacted you?"
"Who does he hang out with more?" Yao's mother sneered, and looked up at Yang Man, she was as sharp as Police Officer Yang, and felt that she couldn't see through this woman, "Ask me, who does he hang out with more? "
She suddenly stood up and opened the door of the living room: "You two, if you need me to assist in the investigation, please feel free to come to me. After all, it is the duty of citizens to assist the police in handling cases, but don't ask me about Yao Jiao. It’s been nearly three years since the relationship between mother and child was severed. I haven’t called each other once in three years. The last time I saw him was about a year and a half ago. I met him in the commercial street, but we pretended not to see each other and passed by each other. As for those friends of his..." She raised her chin slightly, this action made her gentle facial features look harsh, "I heard that there is nothing else in this city, there are still many depraved places, you can go ask, I really don’t know about the others, so please go ahead, police officers.”
Damn, tiger venom doesn't eat cubs yet, under the action of hormones, animals still know how to protect their cubs! An Yining and Yang Man looked at each other, An Yining stood up abruptly, and said dryly, "Then I won't bother you, Sister Yang, let's go."
Yang Man nodded to Yao's mother, followed her outside, and heard the sound of closing the door behind her. An Yining was suddenly very angry. She pointed in the direction of Yao's house, lowered her voice and asked Yang Man: "Is this a mother? Is this a parent? Could it be, could it be..."
These days, because of the matter with Zhai Xingyuan, the awkward quarrel with her fathers and the grievances have flooded her heart instantly. Whether it is her own flesh and blood, or the kittens and puppies she has raised for so many years, she still has some feelings. ? Could it be that in their eyes, the happiness of their children, once it violates their own beliefs, is all immoral and unacceptable? !
An Yining suppressed her voice violently, and bit her lips tightly.
Yang Man looked at her for a while, then sighed suddenly, and pulled her back to the door of Yao's house. With his index finger on his lips, he said softly, "Be quiet and listen carefully."
An Yining closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed her emotions. The weather was fine this day. It was time for work, and there were no people around. See all the movements of Suo Suo. Then, slowly, a suppressed choking sound came from the closed door of Yao's house.
An Yining looked at Yang Man in astonishment, Yang Man listened calmly, the choked up voice became louder and louder, and finally couldn't be suppressed, it erupted like heart-piercing, the two of them quietly outside After standing for a long time, Yang Man sighed, turned and left.
No one spoke, and Yang Man said in a low voice: "Don't accuse others of being indifferent, sometimes...you don't understand if you're not him."
An Yining suddenly remembered what Sheng Yao had said to her, that sometimes Sister Yang's mature temperament was not only reflected in her chest.
At least everyone understands why Yao Jiao has such a contradictory temperament. On the one hand, he is extremely indulgent, and on the other hand, he is extremely depressed. Sheng Yao sat in front of the computer all afternoon and did not move. Su Junzi squatted near the flower window according to the list, caught one and interrogated the other. The two of them turned Yao Jiao's life upside down and found that Yao Jiao was very It is difficult to maintain a long-term relationship with others, which is probably the reason why he chooses to be a freelancer. He does not deal with too many people at work, and spends most of his time in the Huachuang Bar after work.
Huachuang is like another home for him. The bartender said that he can see Yao Jiao almost every night. In a week or two, I'll be back in the bar again.
In the evening, a few people got together and compiled the collected information on Yao Jiao. When he said this, Yang Man gave Sheng Yao a pointed look, and Sheng Yao touched his nose: "Don't look at me, It's been two months since I didn't go out to play my heart."
"I said, all our clues are on the victim's side. Where is the murderer?" Su Junzi looked at his watch and asked absently.
"Sister-in-law just called and said that she is not busy at work today, and has already picked up Xiao Ran." Sheng Yao said.
"Well... I didn't..." Su Junzi was a little embarrassed to be caught by this person at a glance, "Go on, Sheng Yao, did you find anything over there?"
Sheng Yao smiled considerately, didn't continue to run on him, turned the computer screen over, and brought up a lot of dazzling things: "I checked his ip, and he was at the same time the day before he left. Chatted with four people online. It was all flirting, but no mention of travel or anything. Also - I found a hidden link that he's logged into a lot lately, like a secret blog or something, just researched After a while, unfortunately I found that I was relatively uneducated and didn't understand what it meant."
An Yining leaned over and read aloud: "Sometimes I can't tell whether it's their fault or mine, or I was born a sin, my mother's, my father's... this world is too big. It makes people desperate, why am I here, with you... Was this written by Yao Jiao?"
"Hmm, it's encrypted, and the password is the Chinese pinyin of 'Hua Chuang'. It's very easy." Sheng Yao sat on the desk in awe, "But I didn't have time to read it all."
An Yining pulled the computer over, quickly scrolled down the page, and scanned ten lines at a glance. The content of the diary was extremely obscure, which seemed to make people feel depressed. Suddenly, An Yining's fingers stopped: "Look here—'I thought I I have forgotten what he looks like, but after walking so many roads, I returned to the original point, but saw him again. He is the source of my life, but he has polluted my blood. I hate him, but I am grateful He, like I hate myself, but also has extreme self-esteem, like Narcissus by the river, who is this 'he'?"
"The origin of life, the contamination of blood, and so on are male third person pronouns, as if talking about his father." Yang Man frowned, "Yao Jiao's father has been dead for many years."
"Who else could it be?" Su Junzi asked.
"And it's very strange," An Yining raised her head, "I heard that Yao Jiao has an older sister, right? Sister Yang and I saw a photo of his sister at his mother's place. It is said that when Yao Jiao had a falling out with his family, The conflict between the siblings is particularly intense, but I just watched it from the beginning to the end, and the person who wrote the diary mentioned his parents, but he didn't mention that he had an older sister."
"You said he didn't write this diary?" Sheng Yao had already picked up his mobile phone to report to Team Shen, "Who could it be?"
The four of them looked at each other and thought of a possibility at the same time - the most suspicious man among all the people who looked like Yao Jiao.
Sheng Yao made a phone call and quickly and briefly explained his discovery.
Shen Yexi clearly distinguishes between public and private, and the words were suppressed immediately: "Send me that log, can you find out the source of that mysterious log?"
"No problem." Sheng Yao put down the phone.
Shen Yexi pulled Jiang Hu up: "Walk, eat and eat, let's continue to work."
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When he answered the phone, he pressed the speakerphone, and Jiang Hu heard it all on the side. He frowned slightly, and unconsciously rolled up the napkin on the table with his fingers: "If the diary is as long as Sheng Yao said, I think Could it be that Yao Jiao and the person who wrote the diary have known each other for a long time? How many other people can see the diary?"
Shen Yexi paused, feeling a little cold in his heart. If the person who wrote the diary, as Sheng Yao and the others guessed, is the murderer, if the diary is his tool to target the victim, then...
"Get a computer right away, I want to read that diary." Jiang Hu stood up, and the two immediately paid the bill and left the small restaurant.
It's warm and cold, and the night is cold, and the moisture in the underground alley begins to rise upwards. When you go out and get blown by the wind, you immediately feel cold. Shen Yexi suddenly grabbed Jiang Hu, took off his scarf and put it around his neck, and stuck the warm scarf to his skin, Jiang Hu shivered. He raised those unexpectedly clear eyes and looked at Shen Yexi.
Shen Yexi coughed dryly: "I'm still pointing at you staying up all night today, don't catch a cold..."
"Yexi." Jiang Hu interrupted him suddenly, Shen Yexi stopped in his footsteps, and the panic in his heart suddenly became out of control.
Jiang Hu smiled, his sharp chin buried in the thick scarf: "It's nothing, I just thought, you are almost the best person I've ever met."
While Shen Yexi breathed a sigh of relief, he was also a little disappointed. He curled his lips to cover his past, and put his arms around Jiang Hu's shoulders: "Have you seen it? Except for the perverted murderer, the one you've seen is the victim of a perverted murderer. A people's policeman, of course, can become a general among these gangsters."
But... In your heart, brother is just a good person