I have tried it myself, and the odor of this medicinal powder is very small and difficult to detect.

When I came back from the bathroom, I offered two more toasts. She drank it without warning and soon passed out on her seat, unconscious.

When no one was around, I opened her mouth and poured some liquor into her through a straw. Then I poured the remaining wine into the soup pot, leaving the empty bottle.

The location of the private room is very secluded. I went out to check out early and helped Zhang Hongxia to leave. The waiter did not suspect anything.

This happens to people who drink too much, it's normal.

I took a bag with my rubber suit and various items with me and took a taxi. When I got in the car, I was wearing sunglasses and a hat, holding Zhang Hongxia in the back seat, and kept saying, "Wife, you

"I drank too much" and so on, the driver didn't suspect it.

The taxi arrived at the eastern suburbs and we got off.

It was far away from the busy city and very remote. I used to go there often when I was sketching, and I knew that there was an old abandoned brick kiln on the roadside. I spread the newspapers I had prepared in advance on the ground. The medicine was very effective, and she kept falling asleep. I was there

In the brick kiln, I took off my clothes, put on a rubber suit, inserted a soft block, and put on a thin T-shirt.

Makeup must be done carefully. I looked in the mirror and put on my beard on my face. I waited until after ten o'clock in the evening, then took Zhang Hongxia to the road and took a taxi back to the city.

I didn't dare to ask the driver to take us directly to Jinchang Community. I changed cars three times in a row, each time at a different drop-off point. Only when we changed cars for the fourth time did we arrive at the place where she lived.

I paid in cash, not WeChat.

It was already midnight at that time.

I put on a mask outside and swiped her access card. I come here often and know that the guard has gone to bed at this time. If you don't knock on the door and stuff money, the security will not get up to check.

I dressed up in disguise to avoid surveillance. I am familiar with the community, and I know the locations of the cameras. I did not slow down when I entered the gate, and kept walking forward with her in my arms. But she was too heavy, and I had to stop and rest in the middle.

a while.

I finally made it upstairs without meeting anyone along the way.

I put Zhang Hongxia on the bed and took off her rubber suit.

I deliberately took a mop from the bathroom and cleaned the floor without leaving any footprints.

I wore gloves the whole time so I wouldn't leave fingerprints.

These are all lessons learned from detective novels.

Zhang Hongxia works in the company and wears short skirts most of the time. When wearing a skirt, she must wear stockings. She is a person who pays attention to appearance and often buys in bulk from the Internet, each time she buys fifty pairs.

There is a road outside 601. It is in a secluded location and almost no one passes by there in the middle of the night.

When I strangled her neck with stockings, I felt a little soft.

When I was a child at home, I killed chickens and rabbits. I also followed the adults in the mountains to shoot muntjacs with a musket. I also helped kill pigs during the New Year.

But this is murder after all!

My hands are shaking a little.

It would be a lie to say that I have no feelings for her. Although she tried to threaten me to be with her at that time, it was all in the past. We were a couple overnight, not to mention she was pregnant with my child.

Thinking of this, my eyes turned red.

She told me personally that she went to a hotel with her ex-boyfriend.

Damn, who can guarantee that the child in her belly is my seed?

Men just have to be ruthless.

I strangled her with stockings for more than ten minutes, until she tilted her body and her head hung down.

I dug out all the stockings from her closet, unpacked them, and knotted them one by one to make a long rope.

I put the wrapping paper bag into my backpack, packed everything, and made sure there were no traces left. Then I walked into the kitchen, opened the window, hung the stockings at the joint of the drain pipe, and slid them downstairs.

It was very dark at night, and no one passed there. I lit the stockings with a lighter, and the flames suddenly jumped up.

I waited until the stockings were burned out, picked up a lot of falling ashes, and then left with my bag on my back.

In fact, I thought about turning the house upside down and deliberately creating the illusion of robbery and murder. But that would definitely produce more traces, and maybe even leave fingerprints and footprints without my noticing. Besides, it was already

It was very late, and the rummaging around in the middle of the night was very noisy. If it disturbed the neighbors next door and called the police to complain because of the noise, it would really be more gain than loss.

It would be better for a shameless woman like Zhang Hongxia to die. The reason why I killed her was not because of love and hatred, but because she ignored my existence and my feelings. It was all about money. If I was better than

That man was rich, and if I had a house in the city, things wouldn't be like this.

Her younger brother Zhang Hongchao is a vampire. He has never thought about going out to work since graduating from school, nor has he ever thought about earning money to support himself. Speaking of which, the Zhang family still favors sons over daughters. Zhang Hongxia has spent half of her salary income in these years.

For her brother, the sum of all these things is not one million, but seven or eight hundred thousand. If so much money was used to start a business, Zhang Hongchao would definitely not be like this. But he is just lazy and would rather stay at home and play computer games.

, and don’t want to go out.

Zhang Hongxia must die!

Only when she dies will Zhang Hongchao be sad and in pain. Because his biggest source of income is cut off, no one will give him thousands of dollars a month in pocket money. The Zhang family’s pension is only enough to buy medicine.

,. Don’t look at the two of them who keep saying that their son is long and his son is short. That’s because Zhang Hongxia is here and they can sustain themselves financially, so they are very tolerant of Zhang Hongchao and turn a blind eye to the issue of working outside.

.

Hahahaha! Now that Zhang Hongxia is dead, I wonder what they will do!

The house that Zhang Hongchao wanted so much was gone, and he still got married.

The most profitable daughter is gone, and the Zhang family cannot raise their son like a pig for nothing like before. If Zhang Hongchao has no money, he can only ask his parents for it. They will definitely quarrel, and they will continue every day... I can do it now

Put down this sentence: The Zhang family is finished, everyone is finished. Also, the relationship between Zhang Hongchao and his parents will definitely be unending from now on.

I can pat my chest and vouch for it: Police comrades, if you look at it, Zhang Hongchao will definitely kill the old couple over money.

I've said everything that needs to be said, it's up to you to do what you want!

…

It's raining.

Hu Pingtao opened the door of the interrogation room and walked to the corridor outside. He looked up at the raindrops falling from the sky and felt the coolness in the air.

Zhang Wenxuan also left the interrogation room and walked to stand next to Hu Pingtao. He stared at the fine rain curtain and said with emotion: "It has been three days and the rain has finally stopped."

Three days ago, the weather forecast said there would be rain, and it would be "light to moderate rain" with a lot of precipitation.

As of this morning, the sky in the provincial capital was sunny and cloudless.

Hu Pingtao laughed sarcastically: "Those people from the Meteorological Bureau are all liars. When I was in school, I read the weather forecast every day and put on rain gear when it said it would rain. As a result, 90% of the forecasts were

No, it's raining but the sun comes out, it's sunny but it's raining."

Zhang Yixuan turned sideways and stared at him: "Do you think Wang Yongchang lied?"

Hu Pingtao asked: "What are you referring to?"

"The motive for murder." Zhang Yixuan said: "His character is very proud. Judging from the questions explained, Wang Yongchang is a very self-centered person. Regarding the acquaintance and love between him and Zhang Hongxia, I don't think it is that simple. I'm afraid at the beginning

It was not at all that he was set up by Zhang Hongxia to get drunk and have sex, and then use his mobile phone to take pictures and threaten him."

Hu Pingtao looked at Zhang Yixuan for a few seconds and suddenly smiled.

"You... let me tell you what's good about you." Hu Pingtao raised his hand and nodded at the opposite person, sighing: "You have a strong desire to perform, which is a good thing, but it depends on the occasion and the specifics.

As a police officer, it is our duty to solve cases. This case has been solved. The criminal facts confessed by Wang Yongchang are basically consistent with the information we have. The reason and motive for the murder are also very sufficient. In fact..."

Zhang Yixuan interrupted him and asked unceremoniously: "You mean, this case is over?"

Hu Pingtao changed his tone: "Of course, the details still need to be unearthed, but judging from the main context of the case, it is already clear that there will not be too many ups and downs, and there will be no additional discrepancies."

Zhang Yixuan looked slightly cold: "You seem to sympathize with Wang Yongchang?"

"Yes." Hu Pingtao did not deny: "No one is a born killer, and no one is willing to raise a butcher knife against his girlfriend who has lived together for several years. Anger, hatred, violence, disgust, greed... any kind

Emotions can become the trigger for crime. We are police officers and bystanders of the case. I am very lucky to be able to detect this case in time. If it were delayed, Wang Yongchang would really become a murderer, and those who would die at his hands would

There will be more.”

"My sympathy for him is limited to the injustice of the environment. If his family could be richer and provide him with better learning conditions, Wang Yongchang would definitely achieve greater achievements than he does now."

"He will not have an intersection with Zhang Hongxia, let alone be humiliated because of money issues, and he will not kill someone in anger."

"Many things are destined to be a tragedy from the very beginning. No one can buy the medicine to regret, and everyone must be responsible for what they do. We are the same, so we have the police to combat and contain crime, and also to correct it.

and the profession of prevention.”

Zhang Yixuan stared at him with cold eyes and said nothing.

After a long time, the coldness in his eyes gradually softened, and the muscles on his cheeks twitched slightly, revealing a wry smile.

"You are really eloquent. No wonder Captain Wang said you are a talent." Zhang Yixuan said this very reluctantly, but he said it after all.

Hu Pingtao smiled and stretched out his right hand: "We are colleagues, not enemies."

Zhang Yixuan hesitated for a moment, then finally took the hand that was stretched out in front of him and let out a long sigh: "I really wanted to compete with you, but I didn't expect that I would lose."

Hu Pingtao laughed heartily: "This is just the first time, there will be many opportunities in the future!"

Zhang Yixuan also nodded and smiled: "You guy... I have a feeling: We will either become very good friends, or we will be eternal enemies."

Hu Pingtao said: "This case is almost over. Team Wang will give us a few days to rest. Find a place and let's have a few drinks. Men must drink to be friends."
To be continued...