I don't know the East is white

Chapter 73 The East Is White ([-])

At night, only the bathroom light is on in the whole house. To be precise, a light bulb embedded in the bathroom mirror emits a dim light.Tang Jibai shaved his beard in front of the mirror, his neck slightly raised, and his Adam's apple had a sexy arc.The sizzling sound of the electric shaver took away the blue stubble.

"Buzz." The phone buzzed as it twisted its body on the sink.

"Ding Changle's bodily fluids were found in the cracks in the basement of Wen Chu's house." Xie Xie brought good news.After Dongfangchai passed the information to the procuratorate in the form of a confession, the former colleagues of the procuratorate lived up to expectations and took action with the fastest efficiency. "I'm going to interrogate Wen Chu overnight, but the situation is not as optimistic as I imagined. If Wen Chu insists that he is the mastermind of Dongfang and that he is an accessory, that is also tenable."

"En." Tang Jibai closed the razor, looked at himself in the mirror, and seemed to be talking to himself. "I will make them confess to the crimes they committed."

Tang Jibai was talking about them, not just Wenchu, and not just this school.

The general ledger 26 years ago was liquidated once.Tang Jibai put his baseball cap on his head, lowered the brim of the hat, turned around and walked out of the room without looking back.Fighting for you, thousands of times.

Ma Tianjing was holding an old newspaper from more than 20 years ago, and Jiang Baoluo's photo was still showing off with a smile on the black and white newspaper, Ma Tianjing was a little crazy looking at it.

This woman was carved into the bones and blood of the three men when they were young, but the three had completely different endings.Duan Chenming was the happiest, and died early without any worries.Wen Chu seems to have forgotten all about the past, and lives a chic and happy life.He is the only one who always remembers what happened that year, remembering with trepidation whether he has missed anything, lest this matter will come to light.

But I also thank myself for being cautious, so it is not him who is in prison now.

When he received this newspaper, he knew that Tang Jibai had dug up something, and after the initial fear, he was calm.So what if he guesses everything? 26 years have passed, everything that deserves to die is dead, and everything that deserves to be destroyed is destroyed.No matter how logical the speculation is, it is just speculation.

So Ma Tianjing went to the appointment very calmly, took the key Tang Jibai had sent him, looped it around his index finger and twirled it freely, almost humming a song.

The rehearsal room of Wusu No. [-] Middle School, an old building left by a middle school that was killed.Standing at the door, Ma Tianjing only had four words in his mind: play tricks.

Ma Tianjing unscrewed the doorknob, and it was pitch black inside. He touched a switch on the wall, but the light did not turn on when he pressed it. Instead, light and shadow flowed like water waves. Image of a woman in a floral dress.

The woman knelt and yelled: "I am wronged! My man is wronged!"

The sound was very bleak in the dark and empty room, and suddenly there was another gunshot, "bang".Ma Tianjing was so shocked that his whole body shivered.Then there was a mechanical news voice: "Prisoner Li Minyou has been punished at two o'clock this afternoon..."

Ma Tianjing yelled into the room: "Tang Jibai, don't make up such nonsense. If you have something to say, just say it. You said that the record in my hand is fake. Where is it really? If you want to save Dongfang Bai Get out and meet me."

Naturally, no one responded to him. There should be a rotating projector in the room, and there are still water waves flowing on the wall. Sometimes the water waves turn into a pair of boys and girls, sometimes into a female college student in strange clothes, sometimes into a A man in a prosecutor's robe sometimes becomes a woman cooking with her sleeves up.Some faces are very familiar to Ma Tianjing, while others are very strange.

"Eat, brother." The image of the girl chasing the boy ran across the wall with a lollipop in her hand.Those were the young Changle Changan brothers and sisters.Ma Tianjing seemed to feel that they were going to run into his body, subconsciously.Images slipped through his shirt.

"Husband, remember to come back early for dinner after get off work! Xiaochai's birthday is today." The 30-year-old gentle woman threw a piece of bread into the pan, and the oil pan made a sizzling sound.She wiped her hands, came over and bent her waist to face the camera: "I don't know if this newly bought gadget works well? Xiaochai, happy birthday! Is it recorded? Mom will always love you."

Ma Tianjing understood that this was Tang Jibai's mother.In a confined space, the sound effect is excellent, and the speaker seems to be right next to the ear.Ma Tianjing waved his hand to dispel the voice in his ear, but another familiar voice came into his ear and made him stop.

A girl in gothic clothes appeared on the wall and giggled: "Stop bullying the pony. A top student in the Department of Humanities and Law, aren't you afraid to arrest you all? I'll drink for him!"

That was the day when Duan Chenming and Jiang Baoluo confirmed their relationship. Duan Chenming invited the band members to drink.Both he and Wen Chu got drunk, not because they were sad, they both knew that Duan Chenming and they were not from the same world, and Bao Luo was just playing.But the drunk Ma Tianjing couldn't help thinking, even if it's just for fun, why not me?

"I won't join forces with you!" Dongfang Huo's voice cut in to break Ma Tianjing's reverie, and Dongfang Huo was still young at that time.

Then came the voice of Tang Shen reading out the indictment. "The above-mentioned criminal facts are clear, and the evidence is solid and sufficient. This court believes that the defendant's behavior has violated Article 260 of the "Criminal Law", and he has filed a public prosecution. Please sentence him according to law..."

The final four weeks are mixed with vocals.The sound of children chasing and playing, the sound of cooking oil in the kitchen, the sound of the gavel issued by the court, the sound of glasses colliding on the wine table, and the sound of gunfire on the execution ground all form a noisy and strange resonance.It was like a voice from another world coming from hell.

Ma Tianjing finally understood that this is a work composed of multiple videos and audios interspersed and edited.When there is only sound, the projector will emit water ripples, which makes people feel like they are drowning in the deep sea.And the people in these videos and audios are all victims related to him.

After thinking it over, Ma Tianjing started laughing again. "Haha. Tang Jibai. Are these tricks all you have?"

All sound suddenly disappeared.With a snap, the light came on.

Under the light stood a man wearing a baseball cap and bowing his head. His figure was slender, and his shadow was dragged longer on the ground, as if there was another person standing beside him.

"Tang Jibai?" Ma Tianjing called out uncertainly.

The man ignored him and was busy with the matter at hand.In front of him was a table with a chopping board, and a pile of raw meat on the table.He took a thin boning knife and carefully separated the meat from the bones, as carefully as if carving a work of art, and then cut the meat into thin slices and neatly stacked them in black plastic bags.

While doing these things, he hummed intermittent tunes.

"I tear myself to pieces

It's a memorial dedicated to the Black Mass
When the cold silver knife cuts the texture
I kissed Satan's lips"

Jiang Baoluo's bohemian laughter and this tune became the permeating background sound.

"Kill me." The girl spat out her vermilion lips, calling them as if by magic.

"Shut up!" Ma Tianjing yelled.But the lyrics in the man's mouth became faster and faster.

"dead girl kiss
is the secret of rebirth
I melt into your flesh and blood
live forever in your body

eternal life, eternal life
It is our agreed fate..."

"Isn't this your sweet promise?" Tang Jibai looked up at him with a faint smile.

"I told you to shut up!" Ma Tianjing rushed forward and swung the knife in his hand.

Tang Jibai was neither angry nor annoyed, and put the remaining meat on the chopping board into the small boiling pot beside him.

"Pu Lu Pu Lu." The boiling water spat out bubbles.The meat that was put down was swallowed immediately, and when it was spit out again, the red meat was already white.

"The missing part of Jiang Baoluo's body was eaten by you, right?" He took out the broth and put it in front of Ma Tianjing. Tian Jing felt like vomiting.He has not eaten meat for more than twenty years. "One person, one bowl of broth is your inseparable alliance. After that night, Jiang Baoluo is the tightest tie connecting you three men."

Ma Tianjing don't open his eyes, don't look at the broth that night. "I do not know what you're talking about."

"She asked to kill Jiang Baoluo, right? For inspiration? For sacrifice? Ghost knows why. Let's call it a plan to sacrifice the Black Mass, and you are the implementers of the plan." Tang Jibai approached He, looking into his eyes, tried to see fear in them.

"Heh. Where is the bug in this house? Or the recording pen? Professor Tang, do you think I'd be so stupid to admit your nonsense?" Ma Tianjing looked at him mockingly.

"That night, you had sex with Jiang Baoluo. Three men? At the same time? But in the end, Duan Chenming, who was infected with AIDS and had no background, was the one who was guilty of all the crimes." Tang Jibai didn't mind his provocation, and continued. Going on, I used questions, but the tone of my words was [-]% sure, as if I had seen it with my own eyes.

Jiang Baoluo's curly long hair scattered on the piano, his uneven waist and short and sexy pant, are still vivid in his mind after 26 years.Ma Tianjing couldn't help thinking that she was the most perfect work of art.

"Wen Chu should have made the first stab. Duan Chenming didn't have the guts, but you, you love Jiang Baoluo. Duan Chenming was the one who cut up the body in the end. But you, besides killing people, did another superfluous thing."

Tang Jibai picked up the shaved pig bones on the table and played with them in his hands.That crazy demeanor was [-]% similar to that of Wen Chu that night, and Ma Tianjing felt chills all over his body.

"There is a company in the UK that can use the ashes of the dead to make records for the memory of living relatives. This kind of ashes record is expensive to customize and the output is rare. You can find out who ordered it." Tang Jibai smiled. "That's why you are so anxious to get back the record in my hand, because you are afraid that people will find out that there are Jiang Baoluo's bones in it."

Ma Tianjing's face was pale, and his teeth were gritting.He clenched his fists tightly and then slowly loosened them, he laughed sullenly: "What if you find out my name from the UK? Duan Chenming left a bag of bones in the Lefang when he threw the body, and the ones I picked up won't do." Is it? There is a saying that death does not tell, it has been so many years, can you prove that we were there the night Jiang Baoluo died?"

"I can't. But there's someone who can."

Ma Tianjing panicked for a moment, quickly thinking about who else would betray him among those present that night.Impossible, they are all dead.Wenchu ​​is even more impossible.

Tang Jibai didn't follow his train of thought to answer this question, and changed the topic to what happened 26 years ago.

"When I first heard "Dead Girl Kiss", I felt very familiar. It turned out that I had heard that record 26 years ago."

Back then, there was a faint melody coming from Tang Shen's study room. Although Xiao Tangchai, who was watching cartoons in the living room, could not understand the lyrics, he subconsciously remembered the vague melody.

Tang Shen discovered the secret in the record. Back then, there was no such developed social network.Only one e-mail address is required to contact record production companies in the UK.The email was sent out, but there was a fatal disaster waiting for no response.

"You or your illustrious family were afraid of the incident, so they faked a car accident that killed my parents. Through my father, you noticed Dongfang Huo. You also found out that he had framed my father in Li Minyou's case, so you blackmailed him To serve you. The success of your Tianjing Law Firm is inseparable from Dongfanghuo's contribution to your matchmaking. Now you are framing someone else's daughter like this, and it's really cold."

"Who? Who are you talking about?" Ma Tianjing was still engrossed in the witnesses that Tang Jibai just said could prove his participation in the murder.

"You count as one." Tang Jibai put the phone on the table and pushed it in front of him. "You can turn yourself in now."

Hearing that the last thing he said was about himself, Ma Tianjing almost laughed out loud. "Are you delusional?"

"Do you remember Hu Pengfei? He is now in the same cell as Ma Zean."

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I just asked someone to give Hu Pengfei some common cold medicine. I heard that Xiao Ma didn't adapt to life in prison and he has a cold?" Tang Jibai emphasized the word "common".

Ma Tianjing showed a look of disdain. "Don't be funny, you don't dare. Tang Jibai, I've been an uncle who watched you grow up all these years. You value those laws and rules more than your life. Anyone in the world can do bad things, you impossible."

"Oh? Then how did Li Dalong die? You know me so well, Uncle Ma, have you forgotten that I have the same disease as Wen Chu. It's two o'clock in the morning, and I'm not very patient. You still have half an hour. Tang Jibai took off his baseball cap, with a determined smile on his face.

Ma Tianjing told himself that this was just a psychological warfare, but the strange Tang Jibai always reminded him of Wen Chu that night 26 years ago.There is no hesitation in cutting the knife, and there is a smile when cooking the soup.A gentleman by day and devil by night.

The tense atmosphere was broken by the shrill ringing of the phone, the landline number ending in 110.Ma Tianjing licked his chapped lips and picked up the phone.

"Is this Mr. Ma Tianjing Ma? This is Subei Prison. Prisoner No. 20568, Ma Zean, is your son who was just sent to the Central Hospital because of food poisoning. His condition is serious and his life may be in danger. Please take the time to go and see him." .”

The other party hung up the phone very quickly, and the tone was as casual as if you were taking time to get a gift from the supermarket.

"Half an hour, the longest time from poisoning to death." Tang Jibai guessed the content of the call just by looking at his face, and laughed more wantonly.

Ma Tianjing couldn't hold back, he punched Tang Jibai on the cheek.The corner of his lip was cracked, and a little blood was squeezed out.When he looked up again, the expression on his face didn't change at all, as if he was wearing a mask.

Tang Jibai pressed his tongue against the inner wall of his mouth, and wiped the blood on the corner of his lips with his thumb. "This is not a smart choice." After speaking, Ma Tianjing was directly knocked to the ground with a heavier uppercut.

Ma Tianjing propped his elbows on the ground, laughing maniacally. "Do you think you can force me to submit with such a trick? Don't dream. If Xiao An really dies, I will avenge him with my own hands, but I won't be stupid enough to surrender."

"Tsk tsk tsk. Ma Ze'an should be sad to hear that. In fact, it's really boring for you to live like this. After so many years of being wary of this and that, in the end, there is not even a single person worthy of your heart. Fortunately, I don't have to ask you No."

"What do you mean?"

Tang Jibai raised his hand and glanced at his watch, it was almost time.

In the cell, a prison guard on night watch avoided the camera and stuffed a flat folder into Wenchu's cell.Prison life did not seem to have caused the old gentleman any difficulties, and he still lived a clean life, although he only had an ugly prison uniform.

"The one who was at the scene and is still alive now. You are not the only one."

Wen Chu'an in the cell couldn't bear his curiosity, and stepped forward to pick up the file bag on the ground, revealing a corner of the record, which was glowing white under the moonlight.The "lover" he had been looking for for a long time finally came back to him!Wen Chu was ecstatic, no matter what happened, he pulled out the record.

In the music room, Tang Jibai leaned over slowly and whispered in Ma Tianjing's ear. "Why do you think Wen Chu, who has been pampered abroad for decades, suddenly returned to China to commit crimes? Thanks to Fang Chu who accidentally told me that there is an old senior who is 'same sick and pity' with me..."

If all of this was induced by Tang Jibai, if there was a black hand behind Wen Chu that he didn't even know about.Now Ma Tianjing was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound, this person he always thought was a little white rabbit was even scarier than Wen Chu!
Wen Chu pulled out the record from the file bag, only to find that it was only in half, and someone had ruined the record!This album was inspired by Jiang Baoluo's life!When killing Jiang Baoluo, Wen Chu never felt that she was really dead, she just lived in this world in a different way.But seeing with his own eyes that the record that had been treasured for decades was broken, Wen Chu felt as if his lover was killed right in front of his eyes.The mood went straight from heaven to hell.

"Ah!!!" There was a heart-wrenching cry from the prison.Ma Tianjing, who was far away on the other side of the city, trembled like a telepathy.

Tang Jibai handed the phone to Ma Tianjing again, and even dialed 110. "Last chance, son and a chance to surrender. Do you still want it?"

If he doesn't say it, Wen Chu will say it too.More than 10 minutes, then Ann will die.In an instant, thousands of thoughts rolled through the mind of Ma Tianjing who had a nervous breakdown.

He stretched out his index finger tremblingly and pressed the green call button...

(End of this chapter)