The Conspiracy 1

Chapter 17
I don't know what happened, but it's pretty sure it wasn't a good thing.I wanted to look back, but before I could turn my head, a rope was tied around my neck.And the rope was so strong that it suffocated me instantly.I felt like my whole brain was about to shut down, and some memory pictures flashed in my mind quickly, which was a sign of severe hypoxia.I reached back and tried to grab the head of the man who had strangled me, but he was cunning and kept his whole body at a distance from me.I stroked with my hands for a long time, but I could only touch his arm.

It is said that grabbing a straw before dying is fine. I am about to faint, so I have to struggle and tear it a few times, even if I take a piece of flesh off his arm, it is still profitable.But this is a misunderstanding. If I put all my energy on tearing, my life will really be confessed.I remember Du Xing told me that if you are strangled by someone, you must first find a way to get him close to you, and then look for opportunities to turn against the customer.I was dizzy for a while, and the only way I could think of was to bring him to hit the wall.At this time, I was fighting for my life. With all my strength, I tried my best to get close to the man backwards, trying to lean against him and hit the wall with strength.That person also noticed my intention and tried to stop me, but I was suddenly led back and hit the wall heavily.

The next thing will be easy, he was squeezed by me until his face was almost stuck to the back of my head, I took this opportunity to hit his face hard with the back of my head.The back of the man's head was very hard, after the first hit, he hummed in pain, and the force of strangling me was much lighter.Immediately, I felt hopeful. Before he could respond, I bumped him continuously in this stupid way. I didn't count how many times I hit him. Anyway, my hair was sticky in the end, and I probably knocked him out with nosebleeds.Seeing that he couldn't restrain me anymore, the man simply let go, covered his face, turned around and fled.

The first thing I did after I was released was to take a big gulp of air, but suddenly I felt uncomfortable and coughed violently.I also took a look at the rope that strangled me. There was no light in the corridor and I couldn't see clearly, but it was a piece of rubber wire by hand.Just by this rubber thread, I knew that the person who started it was an old hand, and this kind of slightly elastic rope was the most ideal tool for strangling people.I really wanted to rest for a while, but I was angry, and I couldn't let the murderer run away after being strangled in vain.I staggered and chased out.When I was in the police academy, I was a champion of long-distance running, especially 5 kilometers, and I ran them all without much effort.Although people after work are a little lazy, but the foundation is here, I don't believe I can't run away from this murderer.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, he couldn't see what he looked like, he didn't even show his head, and fled to the outside of the community.I also immediately speed up, chasing desperately.At this time, it was past 10 o'clock in the evening. The place where I live is relatively remote, and there are almost no pedestrians.I realized that I had underestimated the man in black. He is also a good long-distance runner. The distance between the two of us escaping and chasing, I guess the starting price of a taxi would not be able to afford it.In the end, both of us were too tired to run. The man in black's legs were half kneeling and half squatting on the ground. I was delighted to see it, but I didn't rush over. Instead, I took the opportunity to rest for a while like him.

I am physically exhausted, and it is not rational to rush up now.I took a gamble, betting that the stamina of the man in black is not as strong as mine, and I can easily capture him when he is completely exhausted and paralyzed.The man in black is also smart, he tasted my little Jiujiu, and he even turned his head and glanced at me.I wish he could turn around so I could see his true colors.The man in black played a clever trick, and rushed into another alley.It's easy for him to carry out a sneak attack if there are black lights and blind people there.I looked around, and there happened to be a brick next to me. As soon as I grabbed it, I cautiously leaned into the alley.

Since the murderer doesn't want to play tug of war with me, I'm ready to fight.This alley is not very deep, I walked a dozen meters to the end.I looked at the three-meter-high earthen wall at the end, and murmured in my heart, the murderer was so exhausted, did he still have the strength to climb over the wall?I thought again that this was wrong. When I entered the alley just now, I encountered several large trash cans. I wondered if the murderer was hiding in them.

I turned my head and walked away, and when I was some distance away from the trash can, I began to look carefully. I found that there was a trash can that was a bit weird, so I opened a gap slightly.Sure enough, the murderer was hiding inside, and deliberately looked out through this gap.I moved closer, but I felt that if I opened the trash can rashly, I would undoubtedly put myself at a disadvantage, and it would be easy for him to sneak attack, but if I didn't lift the trash can, I wouldn't know who the murderer was.

I got entangled here, and my eyes wandered back and forth on the trash can, and suddenly I found a clue, a small strand of hair hanging from the lid of the trash can.It must have been left when the murderer drilled through the trash can, and it was a particularly white lock of hair.I can rule out the possibility that the murderer is an old man. The old man couldn't do it after running for so long just now.I thought of another person: Mr. Yin.I think it is very likely that it is him, but what I don't understand is that I have no grievances with him. It was Du Xing who argued with him last night, and I didn't open my mouth to scold him at that time. How could this bastard target me? It's over, and he suddenly made such a ruthless death move.I went over and pulled the strand of hair off, and turned to leave.

With this lock of hair and the blood stains on the back of my head, if the police force is used, the murderer can be caught soon, but I didn't want to do this, so I thought about it and tried it privately.I found a road sign at random, sat down next to it, and called Duchenne again.I want him to come and stay with me. With him around, it won't be so hard to deal with Mr. Yin.When he answered the phone, he was chewing meat in his mouth, and he was greedy for me, asking me what I wanted to see him in the middle of the night.I said to myself, stop talking nonsense, it's only midnight, and I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with him, so I told him an address and asked him to pick me up as soon as possible.

Du Xing was a very righteous person, so he quickly took a taxi.When he found me sitting under the road sign, he laughed happily and asked me: "Li Feng, you can do it, it's so fun at night, do you want to go out for a walk by yourself? Is it because I can't walk and let me pick you up? "I pointed to my neck and said to him: "Stop joking, look here." Du Xing took a closer look, he was not stupid, he guessed roughly, and this kid turned his face faster than turning a book, and yelled Throat: "Who did it? My brother dares to fight? Tell me who it is, and I will kill him."

I analyzed it to him, but without further ado, he picked me up and took another taxi to the hospital.That's what I mean too, Mr. Yin can run away like a monk but can't run away from the temple.The door of the morgue was closed, but there was a light inside. Du Xing reached out and pushed the door open first. Unexpectedly, the light was so bright tonight that it made me want to cover my eyes.I thought the ugly man was "torturing" the corpse in a weird way again, but I didn't expect him to sit hunched over a small table and mend a piece of clothing.This clothes is a sportswear, and it looks like Mr. Yin is wearing it. I don't know what's wrong. When I saw the ugly man's behavior, I felt a little nervous.

The ugly man was frightened when he saw us, he groaned and stood up hastily.Du Xing was not polite, pointed at him and said, "Where is your son? Get out of here, and explain what happened just now. My buddy doesn't mind, just let him kowtow a few times. If he still dares to play tricks, I will He was disabled today." After speaking, Du Xing looked around.The ugly man reacted quite violently, with a terrified expression on his face, he waved his hands repeatedly at the two of us, and said: "No, don't..." It was the first time I heard the ugly man speak, and I felt that his voice was a bit hoarse and silly. "What don't you want?" Du Xing drank again, pointed at the ugly man's nose and said, "Your son is out of tune, I originally wanted to keep him for a few days, but after looking at it today, I really can't keep him." "Don't, don't... "The ugly man has a stupid mouth, he can't say anything when he is excited, and he stammered for a long time before continuing, "Hit me... hit me, don't hit the child."

Du Xing frowned and looked at him without saying anything.The ugly man looked at me again, and suddenly came over and grabbed the corner of my clothes and said, "That kid is young and ignorant, please forgive him, hit me, hit me..." In the past, I was very annoyed by the ugly man's pair of eyes. Dirty hands, but this time I didn't avoid it, and let him drag me.I don't understand why, looking at his pitiful and pleading eyes, I can feel the old man's love for Mr. Yin, especially his nervous look, which makes me angry, even if he is about to be strangled to death The resentment he felt disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that I didn't respond, the ugly man knelt down anxiously, kowtowed hard and said, "Sir, sir, please do me a favor, don't hit my child, it's not easy for him." Without his kneeling, I pulled his clothes and forcibly pulled him up.Du Xing looked at me and asked me what to do next with his eyes.I thought to myself, what can I do, just let it go.I warned the ugly man face to face: "Listen well, take good care of your son when he comes back. If you have any miscalculations, be careful, I will arrest him and continue to put him in prison." The ugly man nodded his head desperately.

The two of us didn't stay long, and turned around and left together.On the way back and after returning home, my mind was full of one thought, I was scolding myself for being sick, how could such a villain be released so easily?Perhaps from a personal point of view, I can forgive the ugly man once because of his begging, but if he attacks others next time, will I be indirectly a sinner too?Man is a very complex emotional animal, and sometimes reason may not prevail.I really don't know what I was thinking about tonight, but I really approved of such a weird forgiveness from the bottom of my heart.

Last night I had a nightmare, I dreamed of Orange Head and Young Master Yin, the nightmare was the same tonight, but I dreamed of an ugly man, he kept telling me in his dream: "Forgive that child, it's not easy for him..."

I didn't sleep well for two consecutive days, which made me feel bad after getting up early, especially when I was washing up, I also found that the strangle marks on my neck were swollen.It's so obvious, I'm going to work with the redness on my face, so everyone can see it.I also thought about staying at home for a few days and waiting for the traces to disappear, but in this way, a lot of work was delayed. The second investigation team was originally small, Du Xing couldn't do much work, and the fourth person hadn't arrived yet.If I don't go, Liu Qianshou will have no one to command.I found a scarf, and it’s almost winter now, so it’s just the right time to wrap it up. The picture of the scarf is warm and beautiful, and I just want to hide my embarrassment.

After I came to the Municipal Bureau, I found that a small group of people still looked at me strangely. It was definitely not because I was wearing a scarf. They were still laughing at me about Dr. Qin.I thought they were boring and didn't bother to explain.As the old saying goes, go your own way and let them talk.I thought I could resist it during the day, but after 10 o'clock, my tiredness came, and I finally fell asleep on the table.I used to do this a lot before, but I didn't sleep as much as I did today. What's more, I saw a scar-faced ugly man again in my dream.

He stood in front of me, wearing a black robe, took out an orange head from his pocket and handed it to me, took out his pocket again, and took out another one.He just held it over and over again, and the pocket was just like the pocket of the Doraemon, it could have as many heads as it wanted.I was very uncomfortable, I was struggling, and suddenly the ugly man sang to me, but his singing was so weird, it was exactly the same as the ringtone of my mobile phone.In the end, I was awakened with a start, sweating all over my forehead, and found that my mobile phone had really rang.

This is also what makes me helpless. When I go to work, not many people call me on the mobile phone, but these two days have suddenly increased.I took it out and looked at He Xue's phone.The last time I broke up with her, I thought to myself, why is she still looking for me?As soon as the call was connected, He Xue cried to me again.This time I didn't follow her example, and said to her impatiently: "What's wrong? I have something to talk about." What He Xue said next shocked me on the spot: "My quasi-father-in-law is dead."

My evaluation of her prospective father-in-law is that this old man is a bit coquettish and hypocritical, but his body is not bad, especially when we first met a few days ago, he was still alive and kicking and pretending to be sick. Why did this man disappear when he said he was gone?I asked her to talk about the situation in detail, He Xue said while crying, without any clue, and I was also confused, so I didn't listen very carefully.It basically means that the night after her father-in-law returned home, she felt tightness in her chest, and finally developed symptoms of dyspnea. On the way to the local hospital, she died and was diagnosed with sudden heart failure.I don't know what He Xue meant by calling me. Anyway, I answered her, tell me the time of the old man's funeral, and I will definitely go and have a look.

Putting down the phone, I sat there in a daze, thinking about the old man for a moment.Du Xing was very leisurely. He was reading newspapers and eating melon seeds, but he was not interested in reading newspapers. He just filled the newspapers and looked at pictures for fun. When he was attracted by my stupid appearance, he moved to my side and pushed me, asking: "Li Feng, Roll your eyes, is there a ghost?" I was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him, so I recited the contents of the phone call.I just wanted Du Xing to know why I was in a daze, but I didn't expect Du Xing to become very serious after listening to the whole person.

The two of us turned around, this time it was my turn to be curious, and I pushed him and asked, "What's the matter, why are you in the upper body?" "Don't you think it's weird?" Du Xing asked me .I wondered what was wrong at first, but when I contacted the strange phenomena in the hospital, I suddenly felt that Du Xing's words might not be unreasonable.

Du Xing said again: "Do you still remember going to the police station to read the statement yesterday? According to the deceased's family, his father's health is not good, but he has not died of illness. Especially since he is a son, what is his father's condition like? Everyone knows it, but his father died suddenly in the hospital." I wanted to follow his words and think about it further, but Du Xing interrupted my thoughts and grabbed me.I asked him what he was doing, and he said, "Come on, follow me to the hospital and find that Doctor Qin."

I didn't understand what he meant, but he only emphasized that let me ask politely for a while, and he would observe carefully from the side, and he wanted to verify one thing.We went by motorcycle.There are so many patients in the hospital today, in order to have a chat with Dr. Qin alone, the two of us purposely registered his number.He is an expert and provides one-on-one service with patients, which brings us a lot of convenience.When we were in line, we went straight into the consulting room, and Du Xing closed the door smoothly.Doctor Qin didn't expect the two of us to come, so he was stunned for a while.

(End of this chapter)