Chapter 156: Patricide "The first person you killed was your father?" ...
The sensation caused by Yao Weihua bringing Xiaoyueliang to the editorial office was beyond Yao Zhizhi's expectations.
Probably because her brother is tall, handsome, and can take care of children, he is the perfect choice to live at home.
So her brother just came in briefly to talk to her, but as a result, she was approached by a group of female colleagues for all kinds of reasons for the whole afternoon.
Especially Xiao Song, who has a younger sister at home, couldn't help but act like a Wang Po and recommend it to Yao Zhizhi.
Yao Zhizhi didn't say anything final. She smiled and said, "Give me a photo later. Go get to work."
Xiao Song went out happily. He really didn't expect that Editor-in-Chief Yao's brother was such a handsome man.
As for Ye Zheng, she just watched silently from her workstation and didn't dare to go to the office to disturb Yao Zhizhi.
After getting home from get off work, Yao Zhizhi asked Yao Weihua, "Third brother, how are things? Is there something on the Ye sisters?"
"There are two debt collectors." Yao Weihua had also been to the radio station. Fortunately, he had given Xiaoyue a peach wood zodiac pendant in advance, so it was not a problem.
Yao Zhizhi didn't expect that she had guessed it right. She was a little curious: "Can you tell what kind of debt collector it is?"
Yao Weihua saw it clearly, nodded, and said, "One is still the size of a fetus, slightly smaller than a newborn, and the other looks to be a baby less than a year old."
"That's a perfect match," Yao Zhizhi asked. "Why do these two debt collectors possess Ye Zheng and Ye Jun? Will they affect the people around them?"
"No, I don't know the specific reason." Yao Weihua was very confident. "The debt collectors have a very clear goal, which is revenge. They won't touch anyone who is not related to them. So you should try to keep your distance from Ye Zheng. If you develop a close friendship with Ye Zheng, it will be hard to say what will happen."
Yao Zhizhi understood: "It seems that the deaths of these two children are related to Ye Zheng and Ye Jun?"
"Not necessarily. Perhaps it's due to the parents of both parties, and the retribution in this life is being borne by the children. It's hard to say." Yao Weihua pondered for a moment and reminded, "In short, don't delve into this issue too deeply. Keep your distance to avoid affecting you. As for the suspect that my brother-in-law arrested this time-"
Yao Zhizhi quickly asked, "It has nothing to do with that guy from the Northeast, right?"
"Well, it's not related. Don't worry. His accomplices are all nearby. There are two in this province and one in Shanxi. There are no ones from the Northeast." Yao Weihua comforted him, "I'll go talk to his soul tonight and see if I can get anything out of him."
"Then you better be careful." Yao Zhizhi knew that this sentence was redundant, but she couldn't help but say it.
Yao Weihua smiled and touched the white cat squatting on his shoulder: "I have her, don't be afraid."
Late at night, when everyone was asleep, Yao Weihua really took Jiaojiao out. Yao Zhizhi was worried, fearing that the dead man was a big evil demon, so she let Qi Changxiao go with them, so that she could feel at ease.
On early spring nights, there are hardly any stray dogs on the city streets.
It was so cold that my bones were shivering.
When he arrived at the detention center gate, Yao Weihua indeed saw a wandering dead ghost.
Seeing a living person coming, the dead ghost was quite curious. He came over and circled the two of them, making sure Qi Changxiao couldn't see him. Finally, he stopped in front of Yao Weihua and asked, "Can you see me?"
"Of course." Yao Weihua sat on the curb, stroking the white cat in his arms. The white cat looked gentle and harmless.
The dead man's face was covered in blood, and his head was a bloody mess. He looked really scary. He deliberately moved closer, baring his teeth and making an ugly expression: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"I'm not afraid." Yao Weihua looked at him calmly. "What about you? Are you afraid of being torn apart?"
The devil was stuck. A real man couldn't say he was afraid! He had to change the subject: "Comrade, do me a favor. After you're done, I'll give you two treasures as a thank you. How about that?"
Yao Weihua sneered, "You have nothing to prove. Why should I help you?"
"Then tell me, what do you want me to do in exchange for your help?" The dead ghost sat next to him and made a smoking gesture. Unfortunately, ghosts couldn't smoke, which made him very annoyed.
Yao Weihua then asked, "Tell me about the Ye family of Hulu Commune. What are their branches and what grudges they have? I'm planning to write a folklore book, so I'd like to use it as a reference."
The dead ghost laughed and said, "What's there to write about? It's all just some shameful and dirty things."
"Is it even more despicable than what you did?" Yao Weihua would be heartbroken.
The dead ghost was gloomy, and after a while he spoke: "You have no idea why I kill people."
Yao Weihua really didn't know, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "You're not acting on behalf of heaven, are you?"
"Yeah, what else can we do?" The dead ghost snorted coldly, "Expect those beasts to get their comeuppance? I don't have the patience for that."
Yao Weihua suddenly became interested: "Tell me about it. If I'm happy, I'll help you fulfill your last wish. It's a good deal."
"Okay, tell me what you want to know in detail." The dead man reached into his trouser pockets, but there was nothing there. He was annoyed and had to scratch his hair, which made his hands covered in blood and even more annoyed.
He had no choice but to stand up and kick the stones on the side of the road, but unfortunately he couldn't kick them. Watching the stones pass through his feet was really uncomfortable.
At this moment, the white cat in Yao Weihua's arms moved, stretched out its hind legs, scratched a cat hair from its body, swept its tail, and swept the cat hair into the air. It opened its mouth and blew a cold breath, and the cat hair turned into a vague, translucent smoke.
Yao Weihua was stunned. He blew at the smoke and it automatically flew in front of the dead ghost.
Jiaojiao raised her head and blew towards the cigarette. Miraculously, the cigarette lit up automatically.
The bastard was stunned for a long time, then he picked it up and tried it, wow, it actually worked!
In a moment of excitement, I quickly smiled at the cat god and said, "Can I have another one?"
Jiaojiao immediately changed back to her original form, perched on Yao Weihua's neck, straightened her upper body, and stared at the dead ghost with a smug look on her face.
That look seemed to be saying: I listen to my master, so you should answer the questions my master asks you first.
The dead man understood, sat down quickly and answered every question.
Yao Weihua didn't expect Jiaojiao to be so powerful. He smiled and touched her tail, saying, "Tell me about your murder first."
The dead man shrugged nonchalantly: "I killed seven people."
"The bodies were discovered by the police?"
"No, only two have been found. They don't know where the other five are."
"Why kill people? Who are they killing?"
"The story begins with my silly little sister. My mother had a difficult labor, and because she was held in the womb for too long, she was born with intellectual disabilities. She couldn't speak or take care of herself. I was the one who brought her up. Unfortunately, the age difference between us was too great. By the time she was seven, I was already sixteen, considered the only male laborer in the family, and had to go to work in the production team."
"Then what?"
"At first it was nothing, but then one day I came back and there was blood on her pants."
"She was assaulted?"
"Yes, but at that time I didn't dare to think the worst. Maybe I'm just a bit mean-spirited. Anyway, I kept comforting myself that my sister might have accidentally bumped into something. If you don't believe me, look at the little stool at home. The legs have been broken for years, but I can't bear to throw it away. I just hammered a nail into it and continued to use it. I also got scratched on the butt by that nail when I was a child, so I thought, what if? It shouldn't be that serious. My sister is not even eight years old."
"How did you find out later?"
"One time I had diarrhea and came home early. I found the production team leader had run out of my house with his trousers in his hands. My father was squatting in the yard, smoking a cigarette, counting money."
"Does your father know about this?"
"More than knowing."
"Was your father the first person you killed?"
"You are very smart. The second one is the production team leader."
"Their bodies were hidden?"
"I hid it. I'll go and whip the body when I have time. The police haven't found it yet."
"What about the other five? Are they also bullying your sister?"
"Not all of them. Three of them were given by him to save his own life when I was trying to kill my father. The other two were given by other children who encountered similar situations."
"How long did it take from the time you discovered the truth to the time you killed someone?"
"It was more than a year. I was in a lot of pain. But he was my father after all. I gave him a chance to mend his ways."
"Why couldn't you bear it anymore?"
"He took advantage of me working in the fields and sold my sister. I was trying to track her down, so I started jacking off trains. That's when I met a few people who had similar experiences. They were both men and women, some trying to protect their sisters, some trying to protect their mothers. Anyway, we became a gang, jacking off trains everywhere. If we saw a man who acted like a bad boy, we'd just go for it without a second thought."
"How many people have you killed in total?"
"About thirty or fifty in total. Some won't tell the truth, some will brag. I killed seven myself, so there's no doubt about it."
"Have you found your sister?"
"He's dead. He was tortured to death by the buyer. It's a pity that I didn't kill the buyer."
“Who killed the buyer?”
"The buyer's eldest daughter killed him. She's still on the run and hasn't been caught yet. I was trying to cover her escape, so I attacked Yang Shuming. This old guy Yang Shuming is quite skilled. He was able to subdue a mere farmer like me."
"Yang Shuming is my brother-in-law."
"Oh, I didn't realize that. You are so delicate and tender, you don't seem to be from the same world as him."
"Why did you want to commit suicide?"
"Protect my sister's privacy. Even though she's dead, I don't want others to humiliate her again. This world is outrageous. They are so weak and innocent, why do they have to be hurt by words again? I can't understand it."
"Are you...an adult this year?"
"I'm an adult."
"Do you have a wife and children?"
"No. I have no ties. I even killed my own father. A man like me doesn't deserve a wife and children."
"Where's your mother?"
"My father drove her crazy. After my sister was sold, she jumped into a well and died."
Yao Weihua glanced at Qi Changxiao, and they both sighed and fell into a long silence.
Before coming, they all thought that they were about to face a demon who was guilty of all kinds of evil.
And now, the two of them suddenly discovered that this person was actually acting on behalf of heaven and was a devil judge and devil terminator.
Yao Weihua was filled with emotion and asked Jiaojiao to blow two more strands of his beard for him to smoke.
Transparent mist rose up, and Yao Weihua asked, "Can you tell me about Ye Xinmei's family? I heard they have an enemy they've never had any contact with."
"Yeah. I know that." The dead ghost finished smoking two cat hair cigarettes and scratched his hair. "But this is a bit disgusting. Do you really want to know?"
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