The ambulance arrived with the fire alarm.
Qian Yunliang was still unconscious when he was carried into the car, his face was pale, Wu Duan looked at him, only felt that the situation was not very good, so he followed him into the ambulance.
Lai Xiangheng also calmly put on the ambulance.
Since Qian Yunliang was beaten out, Lai Xiangheng has not said a word.
They are classmates at the police academy, and their relationship is similar to that of Wu Duan and Li August.
Many of the missions were completed by them together.
This is obvious to the whole team.
Yan Sixian kept talking on the phone until the ambulance left, he reported the name of a hospital and said to Wu Duan: "The best neurosurgeon I can find right now is waiting for you there, hurry up." ” Lai Xiangheng's eyes were red and he thanked Yan Sixian.
Wu Duan only nodded, indicating that the hospital's procedures were clear.
The ambulance left at a brisk pace.
Firefighters methodically put out the fire.
The old brick houses in the countryside, with limited flammable materials and snow everywhere in winter, did not spread the fire and was quickly brought under control.
About half an hour later, the open fire had been completely extinguished, and three firefighters entered the fire.
"Someone is dead," shouted a firefighter.
"Don't move the corpse," Yan Sixian shouted outside After he communicated the situation with the leaders of the fire department, and the fire fighters also wore protective clothing, they carried the three bodies out.
The leaders of their own dolls are distressed, and the leaders who only do firefighting work at the scene keep telling the soldiers to be careful not to get hurt.
Three bodies lay across the door panels of the courtyard, two men and one woman, all skinny and their faces burned.
There were also injuries of varying degrees to the body, with two of the bodies suffering severe burns to the front of their torsos and bubbling with oil.
They were carried out, and the smell of cooked meat filled the air.
The smell is really fragrant, but it is also really disgusting.
The villagers probably thought the smell was unpleasant, and finally began to dissipate.
The firefighters wore masks that were resistant to heat and smoke, and people outside the house could not hear him clearly.
It can only be guessed from a few words: They seemed to have found a gas canister, and the gas canister seemed to have a valve open, so the explosion they heard was that the gas explosion was ignited on the bed, and someone poured gasoline and other combustibles on the three deceased "Wrap up."
Yan Sixian took the lead.
There is no suspense about deliberate arson.
A more detailed analysis of the fire scene should be done by more professional fire police, who are now tasked with bringing the body back to the city office along with the suspect.
When I arrived at the parking lot under the city bureau, a criminal policeman got out of the car and asked Yan Sixian: "Team Yan, are you trying it?"
"Hang out."
Yan Sixian didn't get out of the car with everyone, he was not at ease, and wanted to go to the hospital to see Qian Yunliang's condition first.
The results of the preliminary inspection should be out, Wu Duan hasn't called him yet, isn't the situation good Just as Yan Sixian was about to start the car, the mobile phone rang, it was Wu Duan.
He immediately picked it up.
"How" "I just finished a CT MRI, and the film is fine, but I have to be hospitalized for observation."
Wu Duan said: "The concussion is more serious, the skull is cracked, fortunately, there is no organic damage to the brain, the person just woke up, shouting dizziness, the doctor said that the injury has to be raised." ” "Do I need to find a burn surgeon for burn injuries?"
"All three were examined and there were no burns."
"Okay, then I'll not go" "Sensei, I'm here to watch."
Yan Sixian said, "Contact me at any time if there is a situation", and said "goodbye", and when he was about to hang up the phone, Wu Duan reminded: "Hey, you be careful."
Interrogate those people, be careful. ” "Hmm."
Wu Duan instructed again: "They are holding back their revenge on society, and they may be able to do something that will break the net."
"I know."
Yan Sixian hooked the corners of his mouth, "Don't worry, I have always done everything in this matter of sparing my life, if necessary, I will wear protective clothing and enter the interrogation room fully armed." ” "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Sixian got out of the car and shouted at the criminal police who were escorting the suspect: "Now the interrogator will take the interrogation room directly."
Young gangsters.
Yan Sixian was most interested in him.
Along the way, he was shouting at the police to show off, Qian Yunliang was injured, his life was hanging by a thread, and he was very proud.
If it weren't for the law enforcement camera, the detectives would have wanted him to taste lynching.
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Yan Sixian went to interrogate him, and he did wear a full set of protective clothing, as well as a mask and goggles.
It's a bit funny.
When the young gangster saw Yan Sixian, he made no secret of his contempt and ridicule.
"I'm so scared of death, what are you doing here?"
"Everyone is afraid of you, isn't that what you want" Yan Sixian sat across from the young man with a loud voice.
This may not be the right thing to say about a man, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a teenager.
He did look very young, and even the beard at the corners of his mouth was just a little fuzz.
But looking at his appearance, he is the kind of good-looking big boy, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he can charm a little girl when he laughs.
"Still in college" The other party "cut" and disdained to answer Yan Sixian's question.
Yan Sixian put a mobile phone in the evidence bag on the table: "Although the group hasn't been opened for several months, you are indeed in the group."
Class 02 of the 17th grade of the vocal music major of Normal University.
This is your class group I've called your school, and I've quickly identified you, Qiu Bairu. ” When Yan Sixian said his name, the young man showed fear for the first time.
The reason why he is fearless is because he is always hidden behind the ominous identity, and his misdeeds will not be embodied in a certain name, let alone affect relatives and friends related to this name, and will not be spurned by those who know this name in reality.
As soon as Yan Sixian came, he ripped off this layer of covering.
When the shade is dragged out into the sun, the crawlers, moss, and mold that grow from the shade are naturally uncomfortable.
But Qiu Bairu held on, and he refused to fall in front of the police.
Since he is already dying, since he has killed so many people, it is worth dying immediately, so why don't you die with pride, and you can't let these policemen succeed With this thought in mind, a playful smile appeared on his face again.
"So what" Qiu Bairu said: "Yes, I am harming people, my real name is harming people, if you want me to resist my life, okay, take it, I will have a life, this wave of steady earnings." ” "Coward."
Qiu Bairu didn't expect these two words to pop out of Yan Sixian's mouth.
"What do you say" "I'm talking about you, coward."
"Don't stand and talk without back pain, you're not a coward" Qiu Bairu raised his left hand, and the handcuffs rattled.
There was a wound on the back of his left hand, which was stabbed by himself when he was arrested, which was similar to Meng Yun's situation.
The wound had been simply bandaged, and at this moment he was wrestling, and blood oozed from the gauze.
"You're not a coward, you have the ability to drink a sip of my blood, come on" Qiu Bairu's eyes widened exaggeratedly, and he tried to stretch out his wounded hand to Yan Sixian.
"If you are afraid of death and have to die, then find some reason to convince yourself, for example, pull a cushion and don't lose, pull two to earn one, think about it, as if death can really measure the value, it's really worth it."
Yan Sixian's eyes were full of disgust and disdain, "It's just a poor worm who can't see the light, what kind of heroism is performing" The provocation and disobedience on Qiu Bairu's face froze, his expression was cracking, and Yan Sixian seemed to hear a clattering sound.
Except for the news that Qian Yunliang is fine, this is the best voice Yan Sixian heard today.
He asked in pursuit: "You are so eager to take revenge on society, and you are also a victim, did you get Maureen's disease in the first place?"
The corners of Qiu Bairu's mouth and eyes twitched, and Yan Sixian knew that this time it really poked at his sore spot.
Almost everyone who gets Morin's disease through sexually transmitted routes is reluctant to talk about their experiences.
They hate themselves, and because they hate them too much, they can't reconcile with them, so they can only choose to ignore that experience and look forward.
They can take off their guard in front of netizens, confide their remorse to a stranger who is in a similar situation to themselves, and comfort each other, but they must not confide in a face-to-face person in reality.
No one can understand that remorse, no one can understand the torment that remorse breeds.
"The breakup with my ex-boyfriend and girlfriend, I didn't pay attention to safety measures."
This is their favorite prevarication, no one wants to admit that they are infected by a one-night stand, the other party may be deliberate, and they don't even know who the other party is when they wake up.
No one wants to pull that self out of the street that they despise even themselves.
Qiu Bairu was silent.
Yan Sixian knew that he would not easily tell about the past.
Fortunately, Yan Sixian didn't need that information.
Sometimes, the question itself is a weapon to break the other party, and the answer is not important.
For example, now, as long as Yan Sixian doesn't mention the painful past, Qiu Bairu is still willing to make some concessions.
Although he didn't say anything, there was begging in his eyes.
The next question is what Yan Sixian really wants to ask.
"Let's talk about those three dead people," Yan Sixian said, "It's the three dead people you set on fire, they are blood jars."
Compared with the previous sharp questions, this is simply a score question, and Qiu Bairu gave the answer without hesitation.
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He nodded.
"Man was dead before the ignition" "Hmm."
"Who Killed" "No one."
Seeing Yan Sixian's eyes narrowed, Qiu Bairu explained: "What they asked for themselves is really."
They knew that they had been targeted by the police, and they also knew that they should not want to run away with them, so they offered to be euthanized In the end, everyone will want euthanasia, why should they suffer or suffer that sin, it makes no sense. ” "Even if it's their own, how do you meet it?"
"A lot of things can kill, it depends on what you have at hand.
Before, blood was drawn directly until death, after all, blood can be sold for money, which is a bit like cutting your wrists.
This time it was useless to ask for blood, so I could only use what I had at hand, pesticides I don t know what it is, Meng Yun took it out from under his bed, and the two of them ate a small handful of it and drank it in sugar water.
It didn't work long after drinking, and I tossed for more than an hour to break my breath. ” When talking about this, Qiu Bairu was very calm.
He is accustomed to life and death, and perhaps in his opinion, such a death is already considered happy, after all, the death he will face next will not be accompanied by his companions.
"When I was at Meng Yun's house, I meant his home in the city, and the post office family courtyard directly killed the blood jar, can't it?"
"I panicked at the time, so I just ran away."
"Take them with you when you run away" "I want to bring it, if the situation changes, we are blood jars, we can't even get out of bed, and we definitely don't want to be abandoned by our companions, it's too desolate.
It's not important to die, it's important that no one wants to die alone.
When someone accompanies you, you will always have more courage to die. ” Unexpectedly, the evil ghost who grinds his teeth and sucks blood still retains a little human touch in this matter.
The fear of death, the fear of dying alone, is probably the cornerstone of this gang's survival.
Since death is inevitable, you must always find someone to collect your body in advance.
"Tell me how you hurt people."
Yan Sixian tapped the mobile phone on the table, "I'm not talking about selling blood, the situation of selling blood has been basically investigated."
I mean, you're dating people. ” The situation in Qiu Bairu's mobile phone is the same as Meng Yun's, and the two of them are frantically looking for a one-night stand partner through various channels.
The criminal gang consists of four people in total.
The driver Li Sinong was affected by his physiology because of psychological reasons, and he couldn't go out to make an appointment, Zhou Cong, who was in charge of looking for a blood jar, had a wife and children, and chose not to make an appointment, they also had a tendency to take revenge on society, but more often wanted to make money.
Meng Yun and Qiu Bairu are different, they are happy to take revenge on the society, and they do everything they can.
Yan Sixian also noticed that Qiu Bairu's dating partners were both men and women, while Meng Yun, at first he only dated women, but later I don't know if he was influenced by Qiu Bairu, and his one-night stand partner also appeared male.
He doesn't care about the other person's gender anymore, he only cares if he can drag one more person to hell.
"Just that little thing, what is there to say" Qiu Bairu said: "If you want to ask me how many people I am embarrassed to date, I can't remember." ” The physical evidence and confessions are all complete, and I don't know how many victims' witnesses there are, and the case seems to be able to be conclusive.
Before leaving the interrogation room, out of some dark revenge, Yan Sixian said to Qiu Bairu: "Do you know about your crime, do you know how it will be sentenced?"
Qiu Bairu was a little confused, but he still didn't want to show his timidity, and said stiffly: "What is there to think about, it's a big deal." ” "It's a big deal, your guess is too optimistic, you're dead."
Yan Sixian was very convinced: "The deliberate and malicious dissemination of high-hazard infectious diseases is equivalent to the crime of intentional homicide. ” Qiu Bairu shrugged, unconcerned.
"It's a pity, you are so young, it has only been less than two years since this disease was diagnosed, if you take medicine well, actively exercise to control the disease, correct your mentality, and live for ten or eight years It is not a problem Do you know that our country has already cured Maureen's disease.
Take the right path, and after ten or eight years, maybe you will be cured of this disease.
It's just that you chose this path," Yan Sixian shook his head, "There's no chance, you can't see that day." ” Yan Sixian turned around and left.
There was a heart-rending cry in the interrogation room behind him, why are people willing to cry only at the last moment, only when they really see the coffin, and it is so difficult to be kind Yan Sixian didn't understand.
He will never be able to understand these people.
Right now, he is only worried about Qian Yunliang and Wu Duan's bodies, and when night falls, it's time to go to the hospital to take a look
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