criminal mentality

Chapter 152
Rewind time to three days ago
Kong Yuqing was in a coma for a short time before being woken up by a basin of cold water.The moment the cold water hit his body, Kong Yuqing shuddered shiveringly, and slowly opened his eyes.For a moment, he didn't even know where he was, until a strange man's voice rang in his ears: "Hehe, I never imagined that comrade police officers who are high-spirited on TV would be in such a mess."

Kong Yuqing tried his best to open his eyes wide to see what the man looked like, but he had no choice but to see that the person in front of him was a double image. He felt that he was lying on the cold and hard floor, and the man was standing in front of him, facing him. The light, appearing like a god, determines his fate.

The pride in Kong Yuqing's heart did not allow him to lie on the ground like a dog. He struggled to stand up again and again, but was easily kicked to the ground by the man again and again.The man was like a cat catching a mouse, playing with him again and again, making fun of him.

When he struggled again to no avail and was unable to get up anymore, the man slowly knelt down and patted his face, his tone full of contempt: "Hehe, that's all it takes? I'm right in front of you, aren't you brazen?" Did you say you wanted to catch me? Now that I’ve come to your door, why are you lying on the ground like a dead dog and can’t get up?” As he spoke, he moved his foot to Kong Yuqing’s hand and stepped on it hard .

Kong Yuqing didn't even have the strength to shout, and desperately wanted to pull back his hand. The man not only stepped on it harder, but also cruelly concentrated all his strength on his heels, laughing and mocking Kong Yuqing: "Heaven has a way, if you don't go, hell has no way." You broke in at the door. If you want to compete with me face to face, you are worthy? Look at your bear. Get up, stand up!"

Kong Yuqing held his breath in his heart for a long time, stood up in an instant at the momentum of the man pulling him, and punched the man's stomach with his right hand. Kicked and fell down.The man rubbed his stomach: "Hehe, this is the effect of your full blow? It's not as good as a three-year-old child! Look at me"

Before Kong Yuqing had time to react, the man punched him on the right side of the face. He didn't even have the time to react, let alone the extra strength to resist. The effect of alcohol made him dull like an 80-year-old man, so he could only hug him instinctively. With his own head, he let the man's fists fall like raindrops.

Half an hour later, as the man's falling hands became weaker and weaker, the man finally stopped and shouted at him: "Look at your life, the boss's age is only such a kennel, you Do you know what love is? Does anyone love you? You are a complete loser! My feelings for my wife, you will never understand, never will! Let me help you, save you from your pathetic life!"

The man took out the meat cleaver he found in the kitchen before, and mercilessly chopped at Kong Yuqing's neck.How could Kong Yuqing, who has been recharging his energy, be willing to be killed like this, he dodged the falling knife at the right time, and ran out of the bedroom with hands and feet on the ground, dodging the knife behind him while running, he must persevere, this is his At home, he can know where everything is with his eyes closed, as long as he sticks to the living room, there is a gun under the coffee table.As long as he got the gun, he could take the initiative and catch this vicious murderer.

It's getting closer, getting closer, seeing him reach the side of the coffee table, his hand has already touched the handle of the gun, a sudden sharp pain came from his back, he clenched the gun tightly, turned around slowly, and blocked the gun with his body. Seeing the man waving the knife again and about to fall, he could only think of a way to stop him: "Wait, cough, I know I'm going to die today, can you let me be a ghost?" , who are you? Who is your wife? What is your relationship with Fu Ningyue?"

The man stopped and looked at him seriously: "Hehe, you policemen are all idiots. You only believe what you see, but you never use your brains. It's okay to tell you. Fu Ningyue is the woman I love the most in my life. She is also my only wife. Everything I do now is to avenge her. Well, I have said what I have to say, don't waste my time in vain, just die!" knife.Kong Yuqing stopped dealing with him, took out his gun, pointed at the man, and shot!
"Crack, click" nothing happened, Kong Yuqing stared at the gun in his hand in surprise, it's impossible, it's impossible, there are three bullets in the gun, how could it be?The man slowly put his hand without the knife into his coat pocket, took out the bullet, and let the bullet slip to the ground in front of Kong Yuqing: "Do you think I will let you run out without searching your home first? Let you escape, not because of your ability, but because I haven't played you enough, now, you can die without any regrets, and you will be a policeman in your next life, remember to hide your gun more tightly!" A knife stabbed into Kong Yuqing's chest, when Kong Yuqing vomited blood, the man squatted down and looked into Kong Yuqing's eyes until he took his last breath, then took the gun in his hand, picked up the bullets on the ground, and put them into his arms.

After that, the man opened Kong Yuqing's mouth, pulled out his tongue, cut it off bit by bit with a knife, wrapped it up and placed it next to the corpse, carefully cleaned up the whole scene, then closed the door and left Kong Yuqing's house in the dark.

The next day, the sun was already high in the sky. Xiao Wang, who lives opposite Kong Yuqing's house, was about to go downstairs to buy vegetables when he saw the door of his house was ajar.Although I am not familiar with the neighbors across the door, I have lived on the first floor for more than a year, and I have to tell me when I see the door is open.So Xiao Wang knocked on the door: "Is anyone at home? Your door is open." The wooden door opened in response, and the room was quiet. Xiao Wang stepped in to make sure that no one was really there, but he saw it in front of the sofa in the living room. Kong Yuqing, who was sitting slumped on the ground with blood all over his face, remained motionless!
When Wen Mo received a call from the Municipal Bureau, the two of them had just left Wang Chonghua's house, and Kong Yuqing was actually dead!
Wen Mo's heart tightened when he saw Kong Yuqing's death. It was a classmate, but he didn't expect to meet again after so many years, but it ended with his death.While examining the corpse, medical examiner Chen explained on the spot: "The deceased died about 3 to 5 hours ago. He had a sharp injury on his back and chest. The wound was formed very close to the time of death, and the tongue of the deceased was cut off by the murderer after his death. The wrapping paper used for the package is consistent with the previous cases."

The report from the TV station must have angered the murderer.He didn't even pay attention to the police, but chose to kill a policeman at his home!
When Medical Forensic Chen ordered the body to be put into a body bag, he discovered a line of blurred blood writing under the body. Wen Mo took a long time to recognize it: Yuefu's left hand. The police present could not help but see this line of writing. I am in awe of Kong Yuqing, no matter how many faults he has and how much he is a fan of the government, it cannot be denied that Kong Yuqing is a good policeman at heart. Valuable clues were left behind.

Wen Mo suddenly turned around and left the scene.She felt that if she stayed at the scene, she might fall to the ground at any time. Her classmates, her colleagues, and her comrades-in-arms, the only impression she had of him was how conceited he was and how good he was.Crazy to solve the case, no organization and no discipline, these are the last two words Wen Mo said to him.

After the TV report was broadcast, she only cared about reprimanding him for how incorrect his actions were and how much trouble he had brought to their detection work, but she didn't think about the danger he might exist. She clearly knew that the murderer might be If she found him, she would kill him, but she didn't do anything about it, she didn't remind Kong Yuqing to be more careful, and she didn't ask the bureau to send someone to protect him.Check out what this turned out to be!
Kong Yuqing's death must be blamed on her head!

The person behind gently hugged her into his arms, Wen Mo struggled twice, turned around and fell into Cui Zhijia's arms, weeping softly.She has never been a strong person, but because of her work, she can only pretend to be strong, and now, at this very moment, let her cry happily!
After crying enough, Wen Mo broke free from Cui Zhijia's arms, wiped his eyes and explained: "I'm sorry, I lost control of my emotions for a while. I have no other intentions. Don't get me wrong." Cui Zhijia's eyes were gloomy for a moment, but Soon he returned to normal, and handed over a wet wipe: "Well, I understand, you don't need to say anything, I understand. But I will not give up, liking you is my freedom, not loving me is your freedom. "Wen Mo didn't go to pick up the wet wipes, and walked away in embarrassment. She thought it was very unprofessional to talk about emotional entanglements at the murder scene of her colleagues.

When Wen Mo entered the house again, the investigation of the scene had already been completed, and Kong Yuqing's body was also transported away for further examination, leaving only a pool of blood that was so red that it turned black.The bedroom was still messy, and there was even a lingering smell of alcohol in the air.No wonder there were almost no scars on Kong Yuqing's body caused by resistance. It turned out that the murderer did it while he was drunk. Under normal circumstances, Kong Yuqing would not have died without resistance like this. Even if he could not escape the fate of being killed in the end, he I will definitely do my best to bring the murderer to hell with me!This is Kong Yuqing, who regards the police career as his life. Although he uses unscrupulous means, he is a well-deserved hero.

In a gorgeous room with a strong fragrance, a man sat in front of the bed, gently wiped a Type [-] pistol, and said to the person lying on the bed: "Honey, what do you think I got back? Guns, do you like them? Oh, I’m sorry, you definitely don’t like them. You are so kind, and you are so kind, you are reluctant to shoot them to death and put them in my mosquito net to feed them. How could you like guns? You must like this, see! "A blue enchantress appeared in the man's hand like a magic trick: "Do you like it? Today I passed by a flower shop and saw flowers and thought of you. Here, take it. I will give you one every day, okay?" The man will The flowers were placed in the hands of the woman with black spots on her arms on the bed, and she gently kissed her rotten head before getting up and leaving.

(End of this chapter)