conspiracy crime 1

Chapter 32 The Widow's Door (1)
1
Lu Xiaofeng fell in love with Widow Xiao, the proprietress of the cold vegetable shop on the street.

The 26-year-old Lu Xiaofeng is an unemployed youth who spends his days wandering the streets with nothing to do.

Widow Xiao's name is Xiao Sanmei. Her husband died in a car accident a few years ago. With her son Mingzai, she runs a small cold vegetable shop.

Widow Xiao is only in her early thirties, with a slender figure and quite a good looks.

Lu Xiaofeng went to her shop to buy cold dishes a few times, and after flirting with each other, the two of them formed a relationship.

Although Xiao Sanmei was widowed and had no husband at home, every time Lu Xiaofeng went to visit her, he felt terrified.

It was none other than Widow Xiao's son Mingzai who made him feel this way.

Mingzai is 13 years old and studies in a junior high school not far from home.

Every night when Lu Xiaofeng went to see Widow Xiao, Ming Zai would stand at the door, staring at him with an extremely gloomy gaze that didn't match his age, which made him feel hairy.

When Lu Xiaofeng was making out with Widow Xiao in the house, he could always feel a pair of eyes peeping through the crack of the door or outside the window, but when he turned his head to look closely, there was nothing there.

Sometimes when he was making out with Widow Xiao on the bed, suddenly an empty milk carton was trampled outside, which made the two of them tremble.

Lu Xiaofeng knew that Ming Zai must be playing tricks.

In his heart, although Lu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth with hatred for this little bastard, on the surface, he had to try his best to please him.Not only often bought him toys and snacks, but sometimes secretly bribed him with money.

But in front of his mother, Mingzai would reach out to accept the gift from him, but when he turned around, he would throw the gift from him into the stinky ditch.

Lu Xiaofeng hated him even more.

One night, Lu Xiaofeng walked out of Widow Xiao's house with his trousers in his hands, and suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the yard. He walked over and saw Mingzai sitting under the moonlight, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, Grinding hard on the slate.

The knife had been sharpened by him until it shone coldly, exuding a murderous aura.Lu Xiaofeng shivered, and suddenly remembered something he did when he was a child.

More than ten years ago, Lu Xiaofeng was also at the age of junior high school, and he lived with his mother in his hometown in the countryside.

That year, not long after his father died of illness, a man he called Uncle Yu came to his mother's room every night.

Although Lu Xiaofeng was already a teenager at that time, he still slept in the same room with his mother every night.

But whenever the man came, the mother would send him to the outside room to sleep.

The young man's heart is always so sensitive, of course he knows what the man surnamed Yu is doing with his mother in the room, he feels that his mother will soon be snatched away from him by the man surnamed Yu.

He hated that "Uncle Yu" very much.

Then one night, he lay in ambush on the ridge behind the house.

There is a small road under the mountain ridge, which is the only way for the man surnamed Yu to go to and from his house.

In the middle of the night, when the man was humming a ditty and leaving the back door of his house, he pushed a big rock from the mountain, and with a "bang", it hit the man right on top of him.

That bastard uttered an "ouch" and fell into the deep lake beside the road, never to float up again.

Half a year later, his mother was forced to make ends meet, and took him away from the countryside and came to the city.

Later, his mother went to a sanitation company to find a job as a street sweeper, and raised him alone.

I don't know why, when Lu Xiaofeng saw Mingzai, he thought of himself when he was a boy, and when he saw the shiny kitchen knife in Mingzai's hand, he remembered the big rock that he pushed down from the mountain ridge.

He immediately became vigilant.

He knew that if he wanted to continue getting along with Widow Xiao, this little bastard had become a stumbling block between them.Maybe one day when he was sleeping with Widow Xiao, that extremely sharp kitchen knife would cut off his neck without anyone noticing.

What's more terrible is that Ming Zai is still underage, and he doesn't have to take his life if he kills someone. If he dies at his hands, it would be really wronged.

Just as he was thinking, Ming Zai suddenly turned his head, stared at him silently, then lowered his head again, sharpening the knife with all his heart.Although he didn't say anything, there was a kind of contempt and hatred in his silent eyes, like two cold arrows, piercing Lu Xiaofeng's heart.

Lu Xiaofeng felt a chill in his heart, gritted his teeth and thought to himself: You son of a bitch, you want to plot against me, there is no way!It is better to strike first, and to suffer later.Since you want to be unkind to Lao Tzu, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unrighteous to you.

From this moment on, he has murderous intentions towards Ming Tsai.

2
On this day, Lu Xiaofeng bought a flowery skirt for Widow Xiao.

Widow Xiao was very happy.The two hugged each other and were about to make out, when suddenly there was the sound of sharpening knives outside the window.

Lu Xiaofeng knew that Ming Zai was sharpening his knife outside again.

Thinking that the gleaming kitchen knife might cut his neck at any moment, he felt cold all over his body, and immediately lost the interest in making out with Widow Xiao.

He went out and spit thick phlegm towards Ming Zai's back, then ran to a food stall to drink in a depressed mood.

After drinking a bottle of white wine, people feel a little dizzy. "Damn it, little bastard, I will want to marry you one day!" On the way back, he was still cursing without saying a word.

When I got home, I saw that the light in my mother's room was still on, and there were voices and laughter coming from the room from time to time.

He just knew that the woman he called "Aunt Fang" had come to his mother's house again.

Lu Xiaofeng's mother's surname is Jin, and her name is Jin Yumei.

After Jin Yumei moved to the city, she took her son alone and rarely interacted with others.

More than half a year ago, my mother met a woman who was about her age, and everyone called her Aunt Fang.

Aunt Fang opened a cross-stitch shop not far from Lu Xiaofeng's house, and the business has been good.

After Aunt Fang met Jin Yumei, the two often came and went, and their relationship was as good as that of sisters.

She often came to play with Jin Yumei, and the two sat in the room for a long time.

Sometimes I would invite Jin Yumei to play in her store, and if it was too late, I would let her stay in the store.

Since meeting Aunt Fang, Jin Yumei, who has always been melancholy and silent, has gradually become more cheerful.

Lu Xiaofeng heard the voices and laughter in his mother's room getting quieter and softer, so he tiptoed to the window to hear what they were talking about, but he accidentally kicked the stool, and he fell on the ground with a plop. on the ground.

Jin Yumei and Aunt Fang who were in the room heard the noise, ran out in a hurry, turned on the light and saw that Lu Xiaofeng, smelling of alcohol, was lying on the floor and fell asleep.

Jin Yumei pushed him, Lu Xiaofeng turned over drunkenly, and muttered: "Don't touch me, Mingzai, you little bastard, I will do you tomorrow..."

Jin Yumei was taken aback, slapped him and said, "Damn you, what tongue is chewing!" Together with Aunt Fang, she grabbed him by the hand, lifted him up with difficulty, and threw him on the bed.

The next day, in the evening, Widow Xiao was busy in the shop when the phone rang.

It turned out that someone called to buy cold dishes.

The other party said that it doesn't matter if the price is higher, but they asked for the food to be delivered to the door.

Widow Xiao said yes, and asked where the other party lived.

The other party said that it was at the construction site of Dongfang Haoyuan.

As soon as Widow Xiao heard the address, she knew that the other party must be a migrant worker on the construction site, so she hurriedly packed the cold dishes the other party asked for, and called Ming Zai out of the house.

Although Mingzai is usually taciturn, he is an extremely filial and sensible child. Every day after school, when the cold vegetable shop is too busy, he will come out to help his mother.If a customer needs food delivered, the errands also fall to him.

Widow Xiao handed over the piece of paper with the address of the Dongfanghaoyuan construction site to her son. Mingzai rolled out his bicycle, hung two packs of cold vegetables on the handlebar, got on the bicycle, and went.

The construction site of Dongfang Haoyuan is in the outskirts of the city. Ming Zai pedaled his bicycle for half an hour. When he arrived at the construction site, it was already late. a figure.

After all, Mingzai was still a child, so he couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, and shouted, "Is anyone there? I'm here to deliver cold dishes."

"Send it here."

A muffled sound came from behind the high piles of construction waste.

Only then did Mingzai heave a sigh of relief, and walked away to the back of the construction rubbish, only to find that there was no one there.Just as he was wondering, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, and before he could turn his head, a hemp rope came around from behind and wrapped around his neck.

Mingzai was startled, he couldn't breathe immediately, the cold dish in his hand fell to the ground, he grabbed it back with both hands, but he couldn't catch anything.

He tilted his head back desperately, rolled his eyes to look back, and finally saw clearly that the one who strangled his neck with a rope was none other than Lu Xiaofeng.

Needless to say, Lu Xiaofeng already knew that Ming Zai was responsible for delivering the takeaways from Widow Xiao's cold vegetable shop.

All of this is naturally a trap set by him. He just wants to take this opportunity to completely remove the thorn in Ming Zai's side on this abandoned construction site.

Lu Xiaofeng pressed Mingzai's back with his knees, and tightened the rope with all his strength.Mingzai struggled a few times, and soon collapsed on the ground, motionless.

Lu Xiaofeng dropped the rope and sat down on the ground, whether it was because of nervousness or fear, his whole body was drenched with sweat.

He ran to the creek outside the wall of the construction site, washed his face, sat down to rest for a while, his pounding heart gradually calmed down, and suddenly remembered that the hemp rope that strangled Mingzai just now was still there. Left it on the spot.

It was a tool for committing crimes, and if it was picked up by the police, it would be easy to track him down.

He had no choice but to go back to the construction site again. Ming Zai was lying there, his body was already cold, and the hemp rope was thrown beside him.

Lu Xiaofeng picked up the rope, checked it carefully on the construction site again, confirmed that he did not leave any traces, and then left with confidence.

3
Ming Zai's death dealt a great blow to Widow Xiao.

In order to show his love, Lu Xiaofeng ran more frequently to the cold vegetable shop.

Without Ming Zai's deeply hostile gaze and the frightening sound of sharpening the knife in the yard, Lu Xiaofeng naturally no longer had any scruples.

However, the good times didn't last long, within a few days, Lu Xiaofeng was suddenly invited into the Public Security Bureau by the police.

The person in charge of Mingzai's murder is Fan Zetian, head of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

After Team Fan "invited" Lu Xiaofeng to the Public Security Bureau, he asked him: "Lu Xiaofeng, do you know why we invited you here?"

Lu Xiaofeng laughed dryly, pretending to be calm and said: "Sir, what's the matter? Is it because I got drunk and fought on the street a few days ago?"

Fan Zetian glared, and said, "Lu Xiaofeng, don't pretend to be annoying to me. It seems that you will not die until the Yellow River, and you will not cry when you see the coffin." He waved his hand, and a young policeman next to him immediately turned on the computer, called out A video, click to open.

Fan Zetian said: "Last night, we received an anonymous letter. Inside the envelope was a mobile phone memory card, and there was a video in the card."

Lu Xiaofeng looked puzzled: "What video?"

Fan Zetian said, "You can see for yourself."

Lu Xiaofeng leaned closer to the computer to take a look, and saw that the video was exactly the scene of the construction site of Dongfanghaoyuan.

(End of this chapter)