Chapter 570: Old man

"On the surface, these cases are indeed unrelated, but one thing is very

special,"Wang Fengnian said solemnly: "All the victims were once criminals."After hearing the words, Wei Linglan was taken aback, lowered her head, and

scanned the files."Many years ago, Fang went into gangs to rob and kill people. After

absconding, he went incognito and changed his identity to others. Due to long-

term distress and the official census, he was strangled to death because of

fear of exposure of his crimes and imprisonment."Wang Fengnian swiped a piece of information with his finger and slowly said:

"Rong had committed many crimes when he was young and murdered several girls

with extremely brutal means. At that time, it may be due to the times. No

death sentence was sentenced. After 40 years of detention, his sentence was

completed. freed,Less than six months after coming out, he died accidentally due to excessive

drinking. ""Zhang is a criminal suspect in several homicide cases. After going to the

commissary to ask for credit and was rejected, he infiltrated the owner's

house at night with a grudge, and brutally killed a family of five including

the owner's 11-year-old daughter.Later, he absconded for a long time and lived in distress. After seeing police

officers frequenting the village, he suspected that the crime was exposed and

committed suicide in fear of crime. ""Tong is the owner of a small supermarket. More than ten years ago, I saw a

high school girl who was about to take the college entrance examination and

came home from school."Mum Zhao, who died in the rental house during the affair, was once a member

of a human trafficking gang.Ren, who was killed when the car hit a tree and was pierced by a tree branch

on his chest, used to be a member of the "gang of beggars"-they used bricks

and sticks to beat children and adults into deformities and put them on wooden

boards. In the car, make him beg for money. "Wang Fengnian said solemnly: "All the dead in this portfolio have been

criminals.Or abscond,Or released after serving his sentence,Or he was given a light sentence for one or another reason, or even not

sentenced, and has been at large. ""..."Wei Linglan frowned slightly, "However, these cases are several years apart,

and the locations are thousands of miles apart.The dead were killed by suicide or accident,There is no connection between them. ""Speaking of contact, there are actually some."Wang Fengnian said in a deep voice: "Fang and Rong are from the same hometown.

Zhang once rented in Tong's rental house while absconding.Renmou, a beggar gang, has repeatedly'buyed' people from the human trafficking

gang where Zhao Moumou belongs.The more you delve into it, the more you can discover,The deceased in all cases were more or less related-of course, this connection

is not close, and sometimes there is only one side relationship between the

two deceased. ""The relationship of one-sided fate..."Wei Linglan blurted out, "Is it a meme?"As soon as she said it, she realized the problem, "No,Although this kind of situation that is comparable to the movie "Death is

Coming" follows the weak connection and the series of accidental deaths is

very similar to memetic pollution,But the earliest deceased can be traced back three or four years ago,At that time, this killing game hadn't even started..."Wei Linglan's thoughts turned sharply, frowning and saying, "Uncle, is there

someone murdering them regularly?""It is possible."Wang Fengnian nodded, "After we received the report, we also sneered at this

theory at first and did not accept it seriously.It wasn't until recently that there was another death case that I took it

seriously and thought it might be a serial murder.However, people from the Secret Service came to assist in the investigation

for a while,Even if the players used divination methods, they still couldn't find a ‘may

exist’ murderer.Therefore, the reporter is a bit mentally disordered and behaves madly. ""..."Wei Linglan tapped back and forth on the portfolio with her finger, and looked

up: "Uncle, do you have any information about the reporter?"————"I have to say that the show "Yin City Big Stage" is really never tire of it."Li Ang turned off the TV in a daze, and murmured: "The soil-flavored

performances of the contestants seem mad and crazy.In fact, he is using artistic exaggeration to express the squeeze of modern

life on people.The judges and teachers are sitting on pins and needles, wishing that they did

not take the show, but under the pressure of the camera, they couldn't speak

freely. They could only express their inner distress with words without dirty

words, which can be called a collection of yin and yang strange quotations in

modern life.And the audience sitting in front of the TV, who thinks they are spectators

above the level of the program format, do not know that they are also a part

of this magical realist stage play..."Miss Chai who floated out of the bedroom with the NintendoSwitc* machine was

staring at the screen and rubbing the handle.Hearing Li Ang’s whisper,Can't help but vomit: "Why do you enter the sage time when you watch this

earthy program?""You do not understand."Li Ang shook his head and said, "As the saying goes, the Buddha is Buddha, the

flower is flower, and the ** is shit.Only by discarding preconceptions and enduring the empathy and embarrassment

brought by the empathy effect when you are brought into the program as a

contestant, and even enjoying the embarrassment that makes your scalp

tingling, can you experience the soul shivering from the inside out.As my favorite Mr. Osamu Dazai said in "Disqualification in the World",‘First put on socks and then shoes, be grandson first and then master’. "? ? ?Miss Chai was overwhelmed, "Although I have never seen disqualification in the

world, this sentence shouldn't be what Dazai Osamu said...""Is not it?"Li Ang frowned and thought for a while, "That should be Mr. Dazaiharu's

younger brother, he said.""This person doesn't exist at all..."Li Ang hit the palm of his hand and said firmly: "That's what Dale Carnegie

said in "The Weakness of Human Nature",Or what Keigo Higashino said in "White Night, OK." ""Are you going to finish reporting the'Three Bestsellers' that most people

haven't read but must be taken out in the circle of friends," are you?""Who said that, I have read all three books, okay."Li Ang said with a stern tone: "If there were no killing games, maybe I would

become a scientist to benefit mankind, or I would write a book and keep a

warning.Just like Mr. Lu Xun who wrote the paragraph in "Wild Grass", "Blow, blow, my

pride, indulge, blow, blow, blow, my pure garden"~~ Miss Chai

opened her mouth, and finally it was Without saying anything, he lowered his

head and continued to play the game console, "...just you are happy."Seeing Chai Chai immersing himself in the game world, Li Ang glanced at the

clock somewhat boredly, stood up, stretched his waist, picked up the loose

coat on the chair, and walked out the door.Miss Chai asked subconsciously: "Where are you going?""Go out and take a walk, and find an old friend to recount the past."Li Ang usually put on his coat, ignoring Miss Chai, who was thinking about the

meaning of the old man.Push the door straight out and ride to the cemetery against the night.Alone, came to a tombstone with the name "Fei Weiqiang" inscribed.Please remember the domain name of the book’s first publication:. 4Fiction

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