criminal mentality

Chapter 83

There are not many clues that the technical department can analyze from the video itself.The rooms in the picture are low and low, unlike the newly-built commercial housing now, they should be old flats that have been built for decades; there are no windows in the picture, and it is impossible to know what kind of buildings are near the windows; In a few words, the staff managed to isolate the background sound, and the sound of the plane flying through the sky could be heard.

The place where the murderer imprisoned the victim should be in an old residential building near the airport.

City C has a civilian airport and a military airport. There are almost no commercial and residential buildings around the airport. They are all rural and old-fashioned residential areas. Finding the murderer through the location is like finding a needle in a haystack.

The harvest of visiting Zhangjia Village is also not ideal.Almost everyone in the village in their 40s knows about the tragedy that happened in Xiaohe next to the village 30 years ago.Almost everyone believed that Wang Meimei personally pushed her daughter into the river and drowned her. She even expressed her opinion without any scruples in front of the police: "The river in our village is so shallow that even a chicken cannot drown. How could a child be drowned? Look, I have lived here for most of my life, who else drowned in the river besides Siya from their family? Besides, although Wang Meimei is gone, I should say What's more, when Lao Lu drank too much, he would yell outside. Wang Meimei is the most patriarchal. She usually only treats her precious son as her own. Those girls are like weeds. What happened to Siya? She kindly took her to play by the river that day? Didn't she already have the intention of harming her? If Si Ya is not dead, how can she have a chance to have a young son? "

It seems that the murderer didn't need to have witnessed Siya's death or deliberately inquired about it at all. Anyone who went out in the village could tell it inadvertently.The clues here are also broken.

The sun rises and sets, day after day, day by day, the days pass quickly, and City C is still the same as before, without any change due to the death of one person.

As everyone knows, guardian angels are watching every corner of the city.
C City Center Plaza.Like other cities across the country, there are always people begging for a living where there is a concentration of people.The three children near the exit on the east side of the square are especially pitiful.The oldest of the three children was no more than 15 years old, and the youngest was only 4 or 5 years old. The little girl in the arms of the older child was bent at a strange angle, obviously unable to walk.The two older children knelt motionless, with a white cloth spread on the ground in front of them, and wrote a letter: Both parents died, and my sister was seriously ill. I beg kind people to donate to treat my sister.

Whether it is the two older children kneeling or the little girl being held in their arms, they all have dull expressions, turning a deaf ear to the comments of the people around them, and only bend over when someone throws money into the broken bowl in front of them. Kowtow.At other times, it is as silent as an ice sculpture.

At 09:30 in the evening, the crowd in the square gradually dispersed, and the two slowly got up with the little girl in their arms, rubbed their unconscious calves, and walked away with each other.The three of them had to walk several kilometers before they could return to their temporary shelter—a hut of less than 15 square meters built in an urban village for outsiders to rent.

The three of them just entered the house. "Why did you come back? How is the harvest today?"

The older child among the three reached out and took out handfuls of banknotes from his pocket, and handed them to the middle-aged woman sitting by the bed.The middle-aged woman took them and counted them one by one.

"What's the matter? It's been a week, and the money you get back every day is just a little bit, which is not enough for you to eat and drink! Do you want my mother to support you for nothing? Humph, you don't have to eat at night. Go out early tomorrow! Go to bed , don't get in the way of my old lady!"

The older child twitched his lips, but he didn't dare to resist after all. He hugged the little girl and quickly walked to the ground in the other corner of the room, curled up and lay down, not daring to make a sound.

The middle-aged woman counted the money in her hand again, and after confirming that her income today was only a few hundred yuan, she glared at the three people in the corner of the room who looked like corpses, and then took the money and left.

The big boy gently pinched the ten yuan hidden in the corner of his clothes, and heaved a sigh of relief.The female devil finally left, and tomorrow morning the three of them will be able to have a full meal at the breakfast shop not far away.The little girl in her arms had a fever for several days, the woman just bought some medicine randomly, she couldn't eat well or sleep well, I'm afraid she won't be able to make it through.

Thinking about what happened half a month ago, the big boy couldn't help trembling.The female devil reached out to the new little girl's legs with her own hands, pressed against the corner of the table and broke them abruptly.The girl's shrill howling like a small animal has been hovering in his mind, and it has not dissipated for a long time.

He thought that being rented by his parents for 500 yuan a month to be a professional beggar was unfortunate enough. Compared with the little girl, he was so happy. In the end, he can go home with all his hands and feet, and he can work part-time to support himself in the future. He still has a normal life waiting for him.However, the legs of the little girl in her arms are already crippled. Seeing how this woman treats her, the family probably won't want this girl to go back. Is there only a dead end waiting for her?

Death should have been far away for a child of a few years old.

The next day, when the three were ready to go begging again, the middle-aged woman appeared again.She couldn't help saying that she went up to snatch the little girl, turned around and left, leaving the two boys behind standing there at a loss.

The woman fed the girl half a bottle of sleeping pills, took a bus and walked half of the city, and threw her beside a trash can while no one was looking.Originally, she had spent money to get this money-losing product from a family in another county, so she asked for some sympathy to ask for more money. Who knows that after a few days, she spent a lot of money on medicine and food, and earned no money at all. Too much, she has no reason to keep it for nothing.While thinking about how to get people to pay willingly, the woman returned to her home, so she didn't have the time to care about the little girl's life or death.

Fortunately, the little girl was fatally ill. Not long after she was thrown away, an old lady who scavenged found her and called the police.The police immediately sent the little girl to the hospital after discovering that the girl had a severe leg injury and a high fever, and played missing person notices on various stations in the city in order to find the little girl's parents.

Caring citizens in this city learned of the little girl's situation and visited the hospital one after another. Some people took the lead in organizing everyone to donate money and materials, totaling up to RMB 20.

Finally, the girl's parents showed up.The pair of young men and women who hugged the girl and wept bitterly, the pair of young men and women who accepted the donation with tears in their eyes, and the pair of young men and women who took the little girl home from the hospital, were the ones who sent the girl to the hospital for 5000 yuan. A beast in the hands of the devil!
(End of this chapter)