Chapter 44 The Real End?

The white wine bottle of the 18th rich old kiln has appeared on my table, and I lay on the floor. The room was smelly and messy. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

I opened my eyes slightly and was stunned. I thought I was dreaming, but the knock on the door was urgent and heavy, and I could faintly hear someone shouting, "Brother Lei, Brother Lei!"

A small setback?

I finally realized that it was not a dream, so I stumbled to open the door. The little frustration grabbed me and said excitedly and quickly, "It's clear, the murderer has caught it!"

I thought confusedly: I was cheated again. This must be a dream. So like in real life, he smiled at him and said, "Just make me happy."

Xiao Fou said, "It's such a strong alcoholic drink. You won't be using wine to drown your worries these days, will you?"

After saying that, I wiped it on my face, and then spit out a strange word. My whole body was numb, and then I woke up.

"Xiao Tiao, why did you come here? Did Xiaoxuan find it?" I shouted.

Xiao Fu's expression suddenly faded, but he said with a little excitement, "You're right. You Qiaolin is the murderer!"

What?

I can't believe my ears. Although I doubt You Qiaolin, I just doubt it. This is like a long process from a tadpole to a frog, but suddenly the long-tailed tadpole becomes a four-legged murderer, which becomes an absurd and strange talk.

Am I trapped in multiple dreams?

At this time, Xiao Frustration in the dream continued: "After Lord Jiang received your text message, he secretly sent someone to investigate the disappearance of You Qiaolin's wife. As a result, he found a frozen box in his office and found his wife's carrion from there. This guy is so perverted that he actually hid his wife's meat in the freezer. On the other hand, the boy of Jiada University also provided us with an unexpected clue. According to his memory, Li Yalian and Shi Yingjie once attended a cocktail party of Gu Hengming Model Company during the holiday. After our investigation, Ou Jinglan was also at the reception at that time, and we found You Qiaolin's name on the meeting list, so we followed the vine, secretly scouted, and finally found the evidence of You Qiaolin's murder. He was a perverted murder demon king, who would poison all the women he liked and dissected them into corpses. "

When I heard his words, I felt that I really had a dream, and the protagonist in the dream was definitely not me.

Suddenly, I remembered something and asked, "Why did You Qiaolin go to the cocktail party?"

"He went with a woman named Zhang Hemei, but we have investigated this woman and there is no problem."

My heart suddenly hit hard, Zhang Hemei, this mysterious woman!

Did she have noticed the secret of You Qiaolin and knew that she was in danger, so she told me that story, but I still have two questions:

First: Why didn't she report the case, but chose to talk to me?

Second: Is that story really about You Qiaolin?

The first question, I hope the reason is that I am handsome, but I believe it's nonsense, or ghosts don't believe me.

The second question, if the story is about You Qiaolin, then how did Zhang Hemei know that he put his wife's carrion in the office? It can't be that You Qiaolin told her himself, right?

These are two unanswered questions, but I just think about it. The only thing I care about most is Xiaoxuan.

I'm not a ghost, so the way to deal with them has no effect on me. I caught the sadness in his eyes. It was a kind of sadness that I was familiar with but rarely seen, and my heart hung up to my throat.

"Anyway, you should know sooner or later, but as a policeman, this kind of thing is inevitable..."

I didn't wait for Xiao Fu to finish speaking. Suddenly, he stuck his throat, put him against the wall, and shouted harshly, "No, no, there is no inevitable thing. What's wrong with Xiaoxuan?"

Xiao Frustle struggled and said, "She, her body was found the day before You Qiaolin's arrest, but her head was not found..."

My world is like a glass hit by a stubborn stone, with shocking cracks all of a sudden, and then collapse. Then a thunderbolt exploded in my body, blowing me to pieces and ashes scattered all over the sky.

Wo!

A wolf-like howl burst out of my throat, and all the alcohol in my body turned into sharp knives, and then rotated quickly, but I couldn't feel any pain.

My eyes were full of blood, and my consciousness suddenly stopped and I fell straight down...

Three days later, in the Baihe Hall of the Funeral Home of Anyin Chang'an Cemetery, sadness hung in everyone's heart like a lead cloud in the sky. The main leaders of Anyin City and all the leaders of the municipal bureau attended Xiaoxuan's memorial service, but Xiaoxuan's body did not have a head, so she could not cover the national flag and lay in flowers like other martyrs. She lay quietly in the black coffin box. No one could disturb her anymore, and no one could hurt her anymore.

I stand there like a soulless body, a walking corpse. From beginning to end, I didn't hear any sound or see anyone. I just stood there alone, quietly accompanying Xiaoxuan, listening to her delicately calling my brother, and then swimming around with her in the dream.

Since You Qiaolin's charge was established, I also returned to my job and put on the police uniform again, but I forgot the meaning. In the past, I thought being a policeman was to eliminate violence, but now I can't even protect my favorite person. What else can I do?

I don't know what time it is. I'm sitting in the office. My beard is like a weed, and my mouth is still spraying the residual alcohol of last night's hangover. In the mist, the smoke in my hand was about to burn to my fingers, but I still stared out of the window, as if a door would suddenly appear there. After the door was opened, Xiaoxuan would come out of it.

Originally, smoking was strictly prohibited in the office, at least it was not allowed to make it smoky, but now there are more than 20 cigarette butts in the trash can next to me, which were smoked all this morning. The indoor air has long been able to choker with mosquitoes, but no one cares about me. Even Zhang Jiewei, the team leader known for his strictness, doesn't care and let me continue to be a mosquito cleaner.

They all know that Xiaoxuan's death seems to have collapsed to me, so when I didn't hold up the sky, they were ready to completely ignore my fall. But I don't know that the most important thing in a person's life is the future. He is still drunk and dreaming in the shadow of the past.

At this time, Zhang Jiewei came over with a cup of tea. He was still as calm as before, so that people didn't know what was thinking in his heart, but I didn't want to know.

"Wow", the cigarette butt had burned the knuckles, but I didn't know it at all. The pain stabbed my center along the nerves. My hand swung it reflexively. The cigarette butt drew a long shiny arc in the air without direction, and then accurately fell into Zhang Jiewei's teacup and made a sper. The cigarette butt went out and was full of water, like a swollen yellow worm, floating disgustingly in the teacup, with black and white dust on one end.

I thought that I had been ignoring my little frustration, Gao Jianning and Feng Siyan, suddenly raised their heads, but they did not look at me, but at Zhang Jiewei, and there was a kind of request in his eyes.

Zhang Jiewei didn't seem to find an extra yellow worm in his teacup. His face was like the back of the mountain, and no one's eyes could shine. He continued to move forward with a regular alert, walked all the way into the small office, slammed the small glass door, and then heard a sound of pouring water.

In the past, this kind of thing would have made me very excited, but now it doesn't stimulate me at all, just like it didn't happen. Because since the cigarette butt left my finger, its fate and the fate of the people involved have nothing to do with me. I just care that it burns my hand.

I have become selfish and ruthless. I am not as warm-hearted as before. I even have a kind of cynical evil idea, have a kind of disgust for everything, and want to escape, stay away from everything, and become the loneliest one in the world.

The three people outside looked back at me and quickly lowered their heads again, as if a more look would cause a volcanic eruption.

In fact, I'm not a volcano, but an iceberg. They are afraid that their eyes will be frozen on me, so they dare not look at me.

When I was in a muddle, the phone on my desk suddenly rang. I was still the same as before and didn't react at all, but Xiao Frustling jumped over the two tables as quickly as a monkey, picked up the phone at once, and then said, "Hello, this is the Municipal Bureau Special Office. What can I do for you do?"