Criminal Investigation Files

As time goes by, Wu Hongyou will sneak into the villa at dusk every day in these days when he is trapped in the villa. Bring them food and the outside world. Every time she comes, she brings worse news.

Police have issued a wanted list, and the whole city is searching for several robbers and hostages.

However, reality and dream are separated, and the penetrating wound is so painful that he keeps sweating. His body seems to be so heavy that he can't even open his eyes. He whispers: "Mom I'm in pain

He wanted to put it all in his head.

It was like a picture in a dream. The faces of people in front of him were all blurred. He tried to open his eyes and see all that clearly.

He held her hand tightly and cried, "Mom, I'm wrong Mom, I miss you so much... "

His mother took him by the hand, singing a beautiful song in a low voice. The melody was tactful and familiar.

It's a big green grass. The sun shines down and you can smell the grass. My father has already set up a tent and is barbecue not far away. The roasted mutton kebab makes a Zizi sound, sprinkles cumin, and has an attractive aroma. The secretary is running around, catching a beautiful butterfly, and excitedly turns his head to show him. Jamie Da xs63.com

in a daze, he seems to be lying on his mother's knee, just like when he was a child.

He felt his body shaking and didn't know where to take him.

Later, Ji Zhifeng felt that his consciousness gradually began to blur. His body became colder and colder, and his breathing became difficult. The wound hurt all the time, constantly stimulating his nerves. It seemed that someone had walked into the villa, and someone had picked him up.

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at this time, the orange sunset by the window slants in, pulling his rickety body out of the long shadow. He is like an old man dying, ready to meet the end of his life.

He still remembers that the first time he saw him was by the river a few days ago. He pulled the trigger and killed Ji Zhengyou. He was explosive, arrogant and invincible.

It was the last time Ji Zhifeng saw long Jinrong.

He doesn't want to die in the outside room. The light can be seen here, which makes him feel uncomfortable. He likes the dark basement. Although two corpses have been put there, he still wants to take Baizi and Ankui's corpses down. When they are alive, they are his little brothers. After they die, they must be his little ghosts

He didn't mend his gun any more, so he staggered out. He walked slowly and swayed. He missed his father and Wu Hongyou's soft body.

Long Jinrong strides over Ji Zhifeng's body as if he is dead.

He killed most of the hostages and killed his two best brothers. It's getting dark, and the time to deliver the meal agreed with Wu Hongyou is almost up.

Planner, it's all because of that Planner

He had no strength to find the last child.

Then long Jinrong turned his head and coughed heavily. His hand covered his mouth. His stomach was empty, but he wanted to vomit. The blood dripped down from his fingers and ran to the floor. His eyes have begun to blur, can only see large red.

Long Jinrong aimed his gun at the outside, then gave up. Now, he is going to die. There is no difference between killing one more and killing one less.

It seems that the little one has taken advantage of this time to get out. It's just an eight year old child, which is much easier to hide than adults.

Long Jinrong looks out with Ji Zhifeng's eyes. He sees the bloodstain left on the glass. Then he frowns and goes to the window to look out. The bloodstain flows all the way to the grass outside and leaves some traces on the windowsill outside. There is a courtyard outside, but the child has no trace at all.

Then he looked out of the window. "Nature is in a safe place." He hoped that the traces left in a hurry could deceive the ferocious robbers in front of him.

Ji Zhifeng tries to smile and covers the abdominal wound with his right hand. He doesn't want long Jinrong to see the wound on his hand. The blood from the two wounds is mixed together.

"Where is your brother?" Long Jinrong asked Ji Zhifeng, his voice was hoarse.

Long Jinrong points the gun in his hand at Ji Zhifeng's head. Ji Zhifeng gasps and looks up at him. The gun was no longer a threat to him, but a relief to him. If he had a knife in his hand, he would try to get up and stab the man in front of him without hesitation.

Long Jinrong's condition is not good either. He has become a bloody man. His eyes are sunken and his face is covered with stubble. Red blood flows down his forehead, reddening half of his face and then onto his shoulders.

Then long Jinrong came over. He looked down at Ji Zhifeng lying on the ground.

After a short pause, Ji Zhifeng felt the pain in his brain. Ji Zhifeng wanted to cry out because of the pain, but he bit his lip and held it back. He could feel that the red liquid was taking away his life.A bullet from his back waist into, with a very fast speed through the body, bright red blood along the blood hole to spread out.

As soon as Ji Zhifeng climbed up the window sill, he heard a gunshot. He felt as if he had been pushed heavily from behind. Then he lowered his head and saw a blood red flower blooming on his body. The next second, his legs softened, he fell from the windowsill and fell heavily to the ground.

Long Jinrong finally killed Baizi and was attracted by the sound.

The broken window hole is not too big. Ji Zhifeng didn't go out immediately. Instead, he cut his right hand with broken glass and left some blood stains on the broken glass. He deliberately stretched out his hand and left the blood stains on the windowsill outside. Then he touched it with his hand and wiped a trace extending outward on the windowsill outside. Then he stepped on the windowsill and prepared to climb out from the hole in the glass .

Outside the window is a wide field of vision of the yard, although the weeds, but there is no place to escape.

He thought about it for a moment, ran into the side room, picked up a chair, waved it twice, broke a piece of glass, and made the sound of broken glass.

Long Jinrong won't let him go. He wants to kill him to vent his anger. The result of death in the villa is the same as that of death outside the villa.

Ji Zhifeng quickly planned the best route, no matter how to escape, the most is ten meters out of the villa, which is still within the range of long Jinrong.

Ten million Don't let him find his brother

Not far behind him, long Jinrong's footsteps sounded. Baizi and Ankui were dead, leaving him and jisiyu alone.

Ji Zhi ran in the opposite direction and went down the stairs to the first floor. He shook the door and put a copper lock on it. Without a key, he could not open it. All the doors and windows in the villa were locked.

Ji Siyu's eyes were full of fear: "brother, what about you..." "I'll draw him away..." Ji Zhifeng didn't care to talk too much. He touched Ji Siyu's soft face for the last time, and then closed the cupboard door. The cupboard door was dilapidated and couldn't close. There were some scattered pliers on the ground, so he pinned the cupboard door with one.

Ji Shifeng said: "save it, you have to endure until someone comes to save you."

Ji Si language raises small face, his face still takes tear mark, obediently well a: "still in the pocket of clothes."

Then Ji Zhifeng thought of something and asked Ji Siyu, "you still have those snacks before."

With his memory, he entered a room on the second floor. Ji Shifeng saw some old furniture in the corner, including an old cabinet. He quickly made a decision, opened the door of the cabinet, and then sat in with Ji Siyu in his arms, telling him: "secretary, you should hide in it, no matter what happens, don't make a sound."

Ji Zhifeng pulls Si Si in that villa, like playing hide and seek with long Jinrong.

"I've done wrong all my life, hoping to do the right thing before I die." The bait untied the rope and said, "run, run Otherwise, there will be a dead end. "

He could hear Ankui's scream outside, and long Jinrong's hysterical roar.

Ji Shifeng said, "thank you." He knew the man was dying.

"I don't kill children." Bait whispered.

Then the door of the room opened, and the bait came in unsteadily. His face was haggard, and his body was bleeding. Then he went inside and untied the rope on Ji Shifeng and Ji Siyu's hands.

Ji Shifeng heard all kinds of noise, screams, gunshots and footsteps outside. Ji Siyu was frightened and woke up from his sleep. He looked at his brother in fear. Ji Zhifeng's face is also a little white. He hugs his brother and waits for the last moment.

All conflicts broke out at dusk on the fifth day after the kidnapping.

Long Jinrong kills his two younger brothers. Baizi and Ankui also want to cure long Jinrong.

After several quarrels, the villa has become a killing.

Baizi and Ankui don't agree with him. They think that if they kill the children again, they will be more and more desperate.

Long Jinrong has always felt that the remaining children are their last chips. They should take the initiative and threaten the planners with their children's lives. Later, he found that the planner who actively contacted him had broken the contact, and the furious long Jinrong even wanted to kill the children.

Under the destruction of the body by the drugs, it is difficult for them to maintain consciousness, and everyone becomes extremely weak.

Baizi and Ankui waver at this time. They hope to reconcile with the planner and get the antidote and follow-up plan. For this reason, they are willing to give the planner a large part of the money. Under the influence of poison, they even considered turning themselves in in the past in exchange for treatment.

The robbers began to quarrel loudly in the villa. They were not afraid of the two children who were locked up in the room upstairs.

The retreat that the planners had planned for them was no longer available. As long as they got out of this deserted resort, they had no place to escape.

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the woman didn't answer him. She held his hand in one hand and pressed his wound with the other hand, slowing down the blood flow. The familiar song was still in her ear. It was very gentle, but there was endless sadness in it.This is not his mother's death, and then he remembered.