Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Discovering the Truth About Death



Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Discovering the Truth About Death

The sun is the hottest at two or three o'clock in the summer. Ji Jianian's police uniform was wet and stuck to his body, making his muscles faintly visible.

He got out of the police car and strode towards the police station, wanting to hide in the air-conditioned room as soon as possible.

As he was about to enter the police station, he caught a glimpse of a middle-aged woman not far away.

The middle-aged woman, her face numb and sunburned, held up a sign twice her size, with a few words written in red ink on it: Song Jingye is a murderer! Give me back my daughter!

Ji Jianian sighed, walked quickly into the police station, and asked an idle police officer to bring a glass of water to the middle-aged woman.

He turned and walked towards his seat, sat quietly for a while, reached into his arms for a cigarette, threw it on the table, ruffled his hair, then opened the bottom cabinet and took out the folder that had been covered in dust for a long time.

There is a thick stack of folders, with four copies in total.

Represents four lives.

Ji Jianian took out a cigarette, lit it, and started to read the information that he knew by heart again.

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The dilapidated houses are too densely packed together, preventing the summer sun from getting in, which only causes the temperature in this urban village to rise to a terrifying level.

In An Zhi's rental house, Yu Feixing and An Zhi stood there in a stalemate, motionless.

The little devil said that Song Jingye had four lives on his hands, and Yu Feixing's sister was missing. An Zhi quickly figured it out and told this important thing.

While Yu Feixing was being controlled, An Zhi quickly spoke: "I'm sure Song Jingye killed four people, but he adopted five in total. Your sister's information says she's missing, so she's very likely still alive, but she's definitely not in Song Jingye's hands."

She finished speaking in one breath, took a breath, and waited for Yu Feixing to speak.

Yu Feixing just stared at An Zhi's hand blankly without saying a word.

An Zhi realized something and loosened his hand slightly. Yu Feixing immediately turned sideways and quickly left the dangerous place, staying very far away from the two girls.

The stuffy rental room made him breathless, and his fair face turned pink.

It looks like he's been severely bullied.

His eyes slid across An Zhi's fingers, then he immediately turned his head away and quickly put one hand in his pocket. It took him several minutes to finally calm down.

His interrupted thoughts gradually returned, and his eyes were filled with anger again.

Difficult to calm down, shouting wildly.

His tone was extremely calm as he recounted what he had read from several other reports: "The victims all appeared to have been sexually assaulted, and the wounds showed signs of tearing and healing."

Yu Feixing paused, clenched his fists in silence, his long eyelashes drooping as he stared down at the victim report. Every word was so small, yet behind every word was so heavy.

He raised his eyes again and said word by word, "No matter what, Song Jingye must die. Living one more day is a blessing for him!"

An Zhi opened her mouth and tried to persuade him, "So, what if you kill him? Death would be a relief for him. I have a better way to torture him. Do you want to join me?"

Yu Feixing turned his head away, completely unmoved, and said stubbornly: "My sister was adopted by him for a whole month. This month..."

He couldn't continue speaking, but clenched his fists tighter and tighter, his neatly trimmed nails digging into the flesh of his palms, and his breathing became heavy.

An Zhi quickly glanced at the little devil: [Loyalty 100%, shouldn't it be possible to see more information?]

The little devil nodded quickly: "You can now see Yu Feixing's entire criminal record. Do you want to see it now?"

An Zhi immediately said to Yu Feixing, "Calm down. Don't move rashly. Give me some time. I'll try to find where your sister is."

Yu Feixing took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind to leave. He said, "I will handle my own affairs. Don't get involved. If the police find out..."

An Zhi was depressed and didn't want to listen. While he wasn't looking at her, she quickly ran over, reached into Yu Feixing's sleeve again, and grabbed his wrist.

Very good, you become a good cat again.

An Zhi looked at Yu Feixing with a smile as he stood there, as if he was frozen in place.

Now, because of her information and her own misunderstanding, Yu Feixing was encouraged to commit a crime. Even though she also wanted Song Jingye to die, An Zhi absolutely could not sit idly by and watch with peace of mind.

It is not worth it to sacrifice an innocent life for a scumbag!

There must be a better solution!

She quickly said to the little devil: [Start watching now.]

The familiar darkness came, and when An Zhi opened her eyes again, she was standing in front of the door of Song Jingye's villa, which she had already memorized.

In the afternoon, when An Zhi was looking at the police files, he was confused. How could four girls commit suicide in the same way?

Just as she was about to step inside, a huge force stopped her from moving forward.

An Zhi looked back...

"Why did you get in too!?" She widened her eyes and looked at Yu Feixing who was still being controlled by her.

Yu Feixing didn't answer. A drop of sweat appeared on his forehead. He stared at the hands that were holding his tightly.

The neatly trimmed and rounded nails were lightly pink, the fingers were long and white, and there was a small mole on the little finger, which seemed to be swaying, tempting Yu Feixing.

The strong gaze on the back of her hand made her feel hot. An Zhi quickly let go and almost distanced herself from Yu Feixing at the same time.

Loyalty 90%

???

An Zhi looked at Yu Feixing with confusion. Why did her loyalty drop? What did she do?

Yu Feixing lowered his head, his hair on his forehead perfectly concealing his emotions. His tall figure was hidden in the darkness, like a dormant human weapon.

His right hand was numb from being held, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at it.

Yu Feixing hated his uncontrollable heartbeat, hated the uncontrollable physiological reactions of his memories, and what he hated most was that he was extremely obsessed with the feeling of being touched.

Especially when he was suddenly touched by flesh against flesh twice in one day without any obstruction, he couldn't control his thoughts. He recalled the delicate skin and warm fingers, and even felt every line on An Zhi's fingertips.

His face was as red as blood and his chest was heaving. He wanted to look at An Zhi's hand, but he tried hard to hold it back. He wanted to ask her to touch him again, but he clenched his teeth and wished he could pull out his tongue.

Yu Feixing raised his wrist with difficulty, put it into his pocket, and frantically searched for the pin. When he touched the sharp tip of the needle, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He pierced his skin with force without hesitation.

The pain brought him back to his senses, and his violently beating heart gradually calmed down. He glanced around vigilantly, his expression gradually becoming confused.

After a while, a man in black with the same figure as him appeared outside the villa wall. The man in black leaned against the wall, staring at his watch, and after counting silently for several seconds, he began to climb over the wall.

The man in black moved swiftly and agilely like a cheetah, climbing over the wall nimbly and silently, brushing past the patrol team and running towards the villa step by step.

Every second was timed very precisely: the bodyguard's backward glance, the housekeeper's midnight inspection, the nanny getting up to use the restroom, and the men in black all hid.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he was standing at the head of Song Jingye's bed.

When the man in black knocked Song Jingye unconscious, Yu Feixing finally spoke: "I understand..."

An Zhi asked nervously, "What...?"

"Is this your superpower? Can you demonstrate your plan so that I know how to kill Song Jingye?" Yu Feixing tilted his head to look at him. His pale skin was dazzling in the dark night, and his diamond-like black eyes were emotionless.

An Zhi looked at Yu Feixing expressionlessly, their eyes met in the dark night. The latter could not hold on for more than a second before quickly lowering his eyes. His sight uncontrollably brushed past An Zhi's hand before he quickly looked at the ground.

This look makes me feel that I am very easy to be deceived.

In fact, it seems that he is both obedient and gullible.

How could he not be surprised by this strange scene? Any normal person would be scared!

She paused and had a plan in mind. She couldn't persuade Yu Feixing according to common sense, so she had to find a different way.

So An Zhi readily said, "That's right."

She continued, "So, do you see the problem? I predict there's a loophole in your murder plan. If you don't see the problem, don't act rashly. We have to hit the target with one strike! I think..."

Yu Feixing tilted his head, and it didn't take him long to recall the scene he had just memorized. He quickly replied, "Camera, there was one camera I didn't avoid."

Is that so... An Zhi smiled stiffly. She was still planning to go along with it and let Yu Feixing think carefully about the plan and not rush to kill people impulsively.

I didn't expect him to answer so quickly.

Then An Zhi asked again: "What else?"

While speaking, she was carefully thinking about the future route of "Yu Feixing". The two of them followed the "man in black" silently. An Zhi tried hard to find another flaw and delay him first.

Yu Feixing thought more seriously and to be honest, An Zhi's plan was already perfect.

Even the temporary actions of the nanny and housekeeper were predicted, and he was quickly made aware of which places were most convenient for hiding.

An Zhi finally discovered a problem: "Dust."

Yu Feixing followed and his eyes rested on An Zhi's beautiful fingers again.

Loyalty 91%

An Zhi: "??"

Yu Feixing quickly looked in the direction her finger pointed. It was the light strip above their heads. When the man in black turned the corner and went up the stairs, the housekeeper happened to get up. Hearing the sound, he held the wall with one hand, exerted force on his abdomen, and hid himself.

He quickly realized, "It will leave traces. If I lie on the wall as you planned, my height will be exposed, and it will be easy to lock me down."

"When I heard the housekeeper open the door, I should have quickly retreated to the first floor," Yu Feixing continued calmly.

An Zhi saw that his expression didn't change at all. If it weren't for the reminder of loyalty, she really wouldn't have known that his emotions were fluctuating.

Why did it go up again?

She was so worried that she raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows. The crescent shape on her fingertips became more red and eye-catching because of the pressure.

An Zhi said, "There's a lot more to come. Think about it slowly. Before that, really, really, don't act rashly. Do you understand?"

Loyalty 95%

An Zhi:? ? ?

She glanced at Yu Feixing out of the corner of her eye, and the moment she looked over, Yu Feixing quickly looked away to avoid looking at her.

More?

Yu Feixing tried hard to bring his thoughts back to the main matter. He was secretly surprised that he couldn't think of anything at the moment.

An Zhi...it was really beyond his expectation, a bit strong.

No, very strong.

Immediately afterwards, the two saw the men in black easily move the unconscious Song Jingye and Song Jingye's son out of the villa.

An Zhi thought it was over, but then he saw the man in black come back and stand in front of Song Jingye's wife, seemingly not knowing what to do.

"His wife is involved too?" Yu Feixing's expression grew serious. "Indeed...this is a huge problem for me."

"But what are you going to do with them?" he asked again.

How do I know what you are going to do?!

An Zhi was depressed, her mind racing. She quickly came up with a reasonable reason: "I can't tell you this yet. Killing them is the cheapest way to get them out. Their ugliness should be exposed to the public, their wealth should be wiped out, and they should be left to suffer in conscious awareness!"

When she said this, she was completely sincere. As long as she had seen the deaths of the four girls, as long as she had read the transcripts of their relatives or friends, as long as she knew that someone like Song Jingye was still alive, it was hard not to be angry.

Yu Feixing was silent for a while: "I understand, I will make a new plan."

An Zhi quickly communicated with the little devil: [Get out! He can't watch this!]

If he keeps reading, he'll finish his plan quickly!!

Darkness descended again, and the light gathered again.

The two returned to the living room, and Le Mingqiao looked left and right curiously.

She asked, "Are you playing statues?"

An Zhi laughed stiffly, quickly letting Yu Feixing go, and said, "It's settled then. When you've made up your mind, come find me tomorrow and we'll go over it again."

Yu Feixing nodded, turned around and ran away without any reluctance.

Le Mingqiao looked at Yu Feixing's back, puzzled again: "What? Why does he seem to be running away..."

An Zhi quickly said, "Time is urgent. We need to finish the short film before he comes up with a plan. Hurry up, find a studio!"

We have to call the police quickly and try to let them catch Song Jingye first so that Yu Feixing has no time to take action.

She also had to quickly watch the crime footage of Yu Feixing to get more information. If Song Jingye was kidnapped by Yu Feixing, his mouth would definitely be pried open and he would tell Yu Feixing how he killed people.

She pulled Le Mingqiao towards the wall covered with information, pointed at the photo of Song Jingye's villa and said, "Find one that looks like this, and try to make it as similar as possible. I'll give you the investor's money later."

Le Mingqiao asked hurriedly, "Wouldn't a living room be enough? Let's buy some furniture and some sofa rugs and move around for the filming. A big villa is very expensive, and it has six floors..."

"Good idea!" An Zhi hadn't had to save money for a long time, so he didn't think of this for a moment. He pointed at the photo and said, "The living room can be completely reused. Look, the colors of the furniture on the first floor and the furniture on the sixth floor..."

As she spoke, she paused.

His eyes swept across several photos of the interior of Song Jingye's villa, including the first and sixth floors.

Suddenly, An Zhi figured it out!

She finally knew how Song Jingye killed people!

At first, An Zhi saw that the furniture placement on the first and sixth floors was similar, only the color of the furniture and the paintings on the wall were different.

But in the crime scene I just watched with Yu Feixing, at night, it was impossible to distinguish the colors! The first and sixth floors were exactly the same!

The four girls all lived on the first floor. Song Jingye's statement also said: He was worried that the girls would suffer from depression, so he did not allow them to live upstairs, and the windows on each floor were locked.

So...

If the girls were victimized that day... they thought they were on the first floor, but were actually drugged and moved to the sixth floor.

That night, they received a call from Song Jingye. A certain word in the call definitely irritated the girls. They wanted to escape, but they thought that on the first floor, the furniture was arranged so similarly...

They even thought that the key to the big lock on the window that they accidentally picked up was hope, the hope of life.

Holding the key, he waited for everyone to go to bed, waited for Song Jingye's family to be away from home, rushed out of the bedroom barefoot, panicked and nervous, opened the window full of hope, and climbed over the window without hesitation like a free bird.

"Bang!"

But when he climbed through the window, he found that he was on the sixth floor, so he fell to his death.

No wonder...the autopsy report said that the girl was smiling at the end.

Even before realizing it's a trap, they die from the beautiful fantasy.

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