Chapter 9 Case 1
Chapter 9 Case 1
▍Don't abandon me
The boy twitched his mouth, his expression changed, and his trembling eyelids showed his turbulent heart at the moment.
The atmosphere at the scene was once very delicate.
As for the curly-haired man, he didn't feel the strange atmosphere at all, and said indignantly, "How could he kill you! Brother, you are so nice!"
"..."
If what Shi Yan just said just made everyone feel hard to explain, what the curly-haired man said broke everyone's three views and wanted to beat up the person who said such a thing, and by the way, he took out his brain to see what was inside .
Shi Yan, from beginning to end, when did he interpret the word "good"?
So indifferent?
Annoyed?
So arrogant?
So domineering?
That's really good.
It couldn't be better.
Shi Yan seemed to quite agree with what the curly-haired man said, "Well, he is really a little confused, so in order to prevent him from attacking me cruelly, I will record the video first, and then I will have evidence to the police uncle when I report the crime."
The curly-haired man couldn't help nodding: "The police uncle will praise you for your good work."
"..." The rest of the people lost their voices collectively as they looked at the two of them.
There is no way to continue this dialogue. Once a person has reached a certain level of shamelessness, he cannot reason.
Although the curly-haired man has some problems in thinking, he still has some wisdom, so he asked Shi Yan about this video incident: "Then why did he scold you?"
"In the subway, he molested a high school student in front of me." He is not a nosy person, but since he saw it, he would not turn a blind eye or turn a deaf ear to it, "so I educated him a little bit."
For example, he punched the opponent on the bridge of the nose very disgustedly and reluctantly.
"Oral education?" the curly-haired man subconsciously asked.
Shi Yan nodded, "Yes." He reprimanded the other party a little.
The curly-haired man heard the word "yes" and ignored the word "yes". He just thought that Shi Yan's tough temper should greet the relatives and friends of the other party, and he didn't think about beating people at all.
Generally, when encountering such a situation, bystanders either look on coldly or stop it.
Rarely did someone beat someone up for a stranger.
In this society, people are enthusiastic when they say they are enthusiastic, and they are also cold when they say they are cold.
Originally, after hearing the story of the tour guide with the bald man and the woman with big waves and long hair, he felt that the tour guide was quite pitiful. After he learned that the tour guide's baby brother was gone, he felt pity for the tour guide and felt that this person was really pitiful.
Until now, he was sure that this was what he deserved, it was all retribution.
only……
"Brother, you seem to have a motive for killing..." The curly-haired man looked up and down Shi Yan who was still calm and cold, and concluded.
"Well, who should be next." Shi Yan calmly, his eyes fell on the curly-haired man.
"You come?"
The curly-haired man stood in front of Shi Yan generously, "Come on, brother."
After searching, Shi Yan was a little surprised, but he didn't show it.
Like him, the curly-haired man carried a mobile phone all over his body, but the contents of the mobile phone were cleaner than him, and there were no useful clues at all.
Completely innocent.
This can't help overturning his previous guess.
He originally guessed that everyone in the car had a relationship with the tour guide or had contact with them. Everyone present should have a motive to kill the tour guide.
However, the curly-haired man's situation made him question his own thinking.
Where is wrong.
With a sullen face, his voice became more rigid than before, "Next."
The curly-haired man stood in front of him, looked at him, and then at the nearest male college student, "Little brother, is it you?"
"He..." The boy didn't express his opinion, but the girl next to him was a little anxious, and was stopped by her boyfriend as soon as she uttered the first word.
"It's okay, don't worry." He whispered to the girl in a low voice.
The curly-haired man wanted to make a way for Shi Yan to search the boy, but Shi Yan turned his eyes over: "You search."
"...Ah? Me? Brother, I'm not very professional." The curly-haired man was a little embarrassed.
"Do I look very professional?" Shi Yan asked back, making it clear that he didn't want to do this job.
Really professional.
The curly-haired man felt Shi Yan's strong professional ability when he was searched just now, and he even suspected for a moment that the other party was a policeman.
Now that the bosses have spoken, let's search.
The curly-haired man obviously lacked search skills, and he needed off-site assistance during the search.
"Belt, take it off and see if there are any abnormalities, such as traces of re-stitching."
"Take out the insole and see if there is anything hidden in the shoe."
Did Shi Yan guide him aloud? After finally searching his body, the curly-haired man straightened up and sighed.
Big brother is really professional!
Only one mobile phone was found from the boy.
The only useful clue is a piece of audio.
The curly-haired man turned up the volume.
"Beep..." The phone rang for a long time and was finally picked up.
"Hello? Xinxin? Why haven't you answered the phone? Where are you? You haven't come back yet." The voice was clearly that of the boy himself, and he could be heard to be anxious.
The boy's face changed suddenly after hearing these words, and he stopped the curly-haired boy sharply: "Don't let it go!"
The more he said this, the more the curly-haired man felt that he was tricky, and he retorted righteously: "We need evidence now! Without evidence, there is no way to leave this broken car. Are you the murderer if you resist so much?"
The two argued for a long time. Under the accusations of everyone in the car, the boy was at a disadvantage, so he could only let the audio continue playing with a dark face.
The other party didn't answer, but faint sobs could be heard.
"Xinxin? Why didn't you speak? Did you cry?" The boy became more nervous.
"I..." Under the boy's constant questioning, a weak female voice rang out, the voice trembled, crying out of breath, "I'm so scared..."
"Don't be afraid, I'm going to find you now, you tell me where you are first."
"You..." The girl was sobbing, speaking incoherent sentences intermittently, "Would you...don't want me..."
"How can I not want you, be good, be obedient, tell me where you are first?" The boy comforted softly, and at the same time he heard the sound of the key, he probably took the key and was about to go out.
"You...promise me...don't abandon me, okay?" The girl's voice was pitiful and humble, and it could be heard that she was extremely helpless at the moment.
"I promise you," just as the voice finished, the door opened and closed simultaneously, "Don't be afraid, I'll go find you now, tell me the address."
But the girl didn't seem to hear what he was asking, as if she was immersed in her own world, full of sadness, "You promised me, even if I was..." She was struggling, hesitating whether to say the following words, Maybe it was because she believed in her boyfriend, or because she wanted to face up to this matter bravely, but she still said it out, "...you won't abandon me after being raped, right?"
The voice was hopeless, yet with a hint of hope.
Audio ends here.
The whole car was silent.
The girl lowered her head, her face pale.
She hung her hands in front of her body, clasped her ten fingers, her nails were firmly embedded in the flesh, and blood was faintly leaking from the deep depressions.
No one asked who the girl in the audio was.
No need to ask, the answer is obvious.
Her trembling shoulders showed her helplessness.
The boy hugged her gently and comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay, don't be afraid, I am here, I will always be by your side."
The author says:
Thank you Qi Tutu for the cute little girl, the little fairy with little stars, the little baby Su Bai, and the little beauty in the fantasy world for the nutrient solution~
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