In the past, I mixed too little. After drinking it, they said the wine had "strong staying power" and gave me a severe headache after drinking it.

I was very scared at the time, after all, killing people is no joke. Although I dreamed that the old couple would go to hell to meet the King of Hell, I didn’t want to die with them.

The first time I mixed it with not much alcohol.

The second time the quantity doubled.

The third time I decided to be ruthless, because by that time my neighbor had already started drinking the second bottle of wine I sent over. I calculated that time was almost up, and if I continued to delay, it would be difficult to find a suitable opportunity.

That day happened to be my adoptive father's birthday. Unlike the city, the village does not care about the solar calendar when it comes to birthdays, only the lunar calendar. I got up early in the morning to tidy up the house, clean the door, sprinkle water to clean the streets, and then I took my daughter out early to go to the market to cut meat.

Buy groceries.

I did this on purpose so that the neighbors would know that I had a good reason to prepare dishes and prepare a banquet. My adoptive parents were surprised by this, but they did not become suspicious. They watched me kill chickens and stew soup, and fry pork livers.

, making braised pork, fried potato slices, and mixed with preserved eggs that they like to eat... While cooking, I deliberately left the door open so that people passing by could smell the aroma wafting from the kitchen.

Nanquan Village is not big, so many people know that my adoptive father’s birthday was celebrated that day.

When I was stewing meat in the afternoon, I deliberately pretended to be standing at the gate to enjoy the cool weather, and greeted acquaintances who passed by, inviting them to come to my house to drink with my adoptive father in the evening.

The people I invited were all women. They were not as old as my adoptive father, and they were all the kind who gossiped a lot in the village and were surrounded by many idle men.

Two women were indeed attracted to her, but before they even entered the door, my adoptive mother sneered and blocked them out. Seeing that the stew in the pot was cooked, I went to the kitchen to serve the dishes, but my adoptive mother was still standing at the door talking to a woman.

We were scolding each other... None of them saw me sneering, and then they walked into the back room and told my adoptive father that it was time to eat.

Every time they buy wine, they bring it back in plastic buckets and pour it into a large earthen jar in the inner room for storage.

The adoptive father used a bucket to scoop up two pots of wine from the earthen jar, and happily sat down to eat and drink. The adoptive mother was a greedy person, so she quarreled for a while and then returned, busy drinking and eating.

According to the rules of the village, women and children were not allowed to serve on the table. My daughter and I placed some dishes in the yard near the gate and sat there to eat. It was very open and bright, and pedestrians coming and going could see it.

The two old bastards drank too much and lay motionless on the table. I patiently ate with my daughter and didn't stand up to clear the dishes until it got late.

Everyone in the village knows that the old couple is a good drinker, and people passing by the door have long been accustomed to it. When I ran out of the house screaming and calling for help, many people didn't take it seriously, thinking that I was drunk.

Just get some sleep.

There is a big difference between being drunk and dying. Those who entered the house to help quickly discovered that something was wrong, and quickly called the village chief and party secretary, and called the hospital. When the ambulance arrived, the doctor gave them oxygen while

They carried the people into the car and I followed them... Before they even got to the hospital, the two old bastards kicked their legs and died.

The police from the police station came again.

The successive deaths have aroused the suspicion of the police. They searched everywhere but found no evidence.

Speaking of which, you really need to prepare in advance for killing someone.

If I hadn’t bought denatured alcohol a few years ago, hid it in a clay jar, sealed it with plastic sheeting and mud, buried it in the ground, and then just recklessly went out to buy it for immediate use, the police would have definitely followed the clues and found me.

On the body.

The two old bastards are famous for their drinking in the village. I have been pretending to do so for these years. Every time they drink, I run out and cry to everyone I meet, saying that they drank and beat people randomly. I am not making this up.

, all the neighbors can testify. Just a year before my husband died, my adoptive father drank too much, walked into the village office in the middle of the night, and slept all night in the village chief's office. He was found the next day and used

Throwing cold water on them... This matter was regarded as a joke, and even people from other villages knew the reputation of the old couple in this regard.

The police who handled the case interrogated me at that time, but I refused to admit it. I had already smashed the earthen jar containing industrial alcohol into pieces and buried it on a nearby mountain. There was not much alcohol left in the large earthen jar that stored alcohol at home, and the police would definitely be able to test it.

Mixed with alcohol. It’s impossible to explain this kind of thing. Many people in the village are drinking fake wine and grain wine mixed with water. Anyway, I don’t drink alcohol. No matter how the police ask, I just say: "Liquor is not

I bought it, and my daughter and I were sitting in the yard eating, and I don’t know how much they drank.”

When the police visited the village, almost everyone said, "Li Lihong probably didn't do this." It's not that I usually have a good reputation in the village, but they have watched me suffer over the years, like a slave.

Just get used to it and become completely numb.

There is also the fact that the adoptive parents are not popular in the village. Especially when it comes to drinking. Every time there are weddings, funerals, and festivals in the village, they will get drunk. Many people have testified about this, and the police station

The police gradually gave up their suspicions.

I left Nanquan Village with my daughter and went to work in the city. That home was full of dirty and terrible memories for me, and I never want to go back. But a house where people died, and several people died, simply cannot be sold.

I can only leave the old house empty, hand over the land to my neighbors, and exchange it for some grain and vegetables every year.

Your police are really powerful, and you were able to find out the matter after so many years. Speaking of which, I was also negligent. When I mixed industrial alcohol into the big vat, my daughter was right next to me. I didn’t expect you to be able to get it out of here.

They saw the flaw and connected the cases back then... Killing for life. Anyway, I have lived enough in this life. You can sentence me how you want. Just don't embarrass my daughter and my brother. This is my only request.

…

The interrogation ended at five o'clock in the morning.

Lei Yue was not wearing a jacket, and most of the buttons on his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing the well-developed chest muscles on the left and right sides, as well as thick chest hair.

No one cares about image when working overtime,

He stood in the corridor, took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette and handed it to Hu Pingtao who was standing next to him: "Want one?"

Hu Pingtao waved his hand: "I can't."

"There is no separation between tobacco, wine and tea. If you do our job, you will get good at it gradually." Lei Yue smiled self-deprecatingly, put the cigarette into his mouth, blocked the wind with his left hand, lowered his head and opened the cigarette.

He lit it with a lighter and took a deep breath, feeling the nicotine slowly enter his lungs and then have a stimulating effect on his nerves. A look of worry and joy appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect that this case would turn out like this. It was originally just to trace drug money, but it was implicated in a murder case many years ago... Putting aside the case itself, this woman Li Lihong is indeed very pitiful. During the preliminary hearing yesterday, Li Guangyi told me

Speaking of which, within the scope allowed by the law, she should be given a lenient sentence. After all, her daughter is still young and she lost her parents at this age. I really don’t know what will happen to her in the future."

Hu Pingtao's gloomy mood was clearly visible on his face. The case was solved, but he couldn't feel the joy and excitement of breaking through the fog to find the truth at all. He could only think deeply.

"Why didn't Li Lihong call the police?" He turned around and looked at Lei Yue, who was pressing his left hand on the railing, holding his head high and blowing out smoke: "Her situation is an illegal adoption, and her adoptive parents' son's behavior is rape of a woman.

Even though Li Lihong was young and ignorant at the time, she later married and started a family. Since it can be determined that her husband's fall from the cliff was not an accident, but a premeditated murder, why didn't she explain the situation to the police handling the case?"

Lei Yue's feet were widely spread apart, and his stance was stable, as if he was nailed there. He smoked the cigarette hard, and the burning reddish cigarette butt instantly became shiny and shortened rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. This thick smoke was held tightly by Lei Yue

It was firmly locked in the lungs, and it took a full ten seconds before it was slowly sprayed out from the nostrils.

"Not everyone will do things in a normal and reasonable way." Lei Yue flicked the ashes of his cigarette with his fingers, his stubbled face full of emotion: "More than ten years ago... let's not say it for so long, just say

Five years ago! The laws and regulations at that time were very different from those now. We police officers must also read history. China used to be a semi-feudal and semi-colonial society, and later experienced the Revolution of 1911, the Anti-Japanese War, and the Liberation War.

… We don’t comment on politics. Just look at the foreign news on TV. In the Middle East and Africa, wars break out in those countries all year round. A bunch of idiots fight for power. In the end, it is the common people who suffer. So on the basis of war

To build a country, what the old government left us is a mess."

"Xiaohu, think about it, when the People's Republic of China was founded in 1949, what was the society like at that time? It was really full of waste! It took several years just to fight against the bandits, and at the same time, we also had to enter the country to aid the country. If there hadn't been that time

With the leadership’s great talent and great strategy, our country would never have become what it is now.”

"Let's talk about the Constitution! From the founding of the People's Republic of China to the present, it has been revised many times. Why? Because there will inevitably be conflicts between social development and laws and regulations. Are the laws enacted ten years ago useful now? It must be useful! But among them

The details are definitely not in line with certain social realities."

"When I first joined the police force, I learned investigation from my teacher. At that time, the conditions for solving crimes were rudimentary, and there were not as many technological aids as there are today. My teacher was a nationally renowned footprint expert, and his eyes were really powerful.

A single extracted footprint can identify the criminal from among the suspects."

"Everyone, including me, was so impressed. The teacher didn't hide his secrets. He held a special training class, but not many people actually learned it. The police academy has a course on trace learning, but the theory is more important than the practical aspect.

It is difficult to use, especially because everyone’s different logical thinking will lead to varying degrees of misjudgment of clues.”
Chapter completed!