Bringing Xing Guoyi to justice, getting rid of these bizarre things, recovering from the wounds and returning to my previous daily life is what I expected, and letting these experiences become my bragging capital to be placed in the attic of my life experiences. This is what I thought, but reality does not give me the right or opportunity to choose.

At this moment, I held Xing Guoyi's gun in my hand, aiming at Xing Guoyi, who was covered in blood and had no strength to move, and was lying on the ground.

After Lin Fuyi knew everything, he suddenly became silent. He seemed to have become a different person. His eyes were filled with darkness in his eyes suddenly became quiet, stopping me from calling the police, and leaving after saying he was optimistic about Xing Guoyi.

In the late night when it gradually became quiet, I stood there and I had a bad premonition. The longer I waited, the more uneasy I felt. This situation was not good, it was really bad. No matter what Lin Fuyi was going to do, I had a premonition that it was definitely not a good thing.

When my heart was almost in my throat, Lin Fuyi finally appeared again, with a narrow-blade fruit knife on his hand.

Lin Fuyi's face was stiff. After he came back, he didn't look at me or talk to me. He walked towards Xing Guoyi silently. After approaching, he inserted the fruit knife in his hand into Xing Guoyi's forearm.

Blood splashed everywhere, Xing Guoyi gritted his teeth and said without saying a word as if he was resisting. His body was trembling violently due to the pain. Lin Fuyi waved his arm without moving. Within a few minutes, Lin Fuyi stabbed his limbs nearly ten times. He stabbed one arm a few times and then immediately changed to the other limb. Half of it was stabbed, the blade was slightly bent. It was broken when it was seven or eight times. It was stabbed several times with a broken knife to be counted. Then he grabbed Xing Guoyi's collar and pulled it onto the wall. During the whole process, both of them did not say a word, only their hideous faces and vicious movements. This silence set off the madness of the scene even more terrifying.

Lin Fuyi dragged Xing Guoyi to the edge of the building, placed it on the cement fence, and grabbed his collar. Xing Guoyi's half of his body was hanging outside the rooftop, and it was entirely due to Lin Fuyi's pulling collar that did not fall off. That posture, as long as you let go, Xing Guoyi will become history.

I was completely shocked, wanting Lin Fuyi to stop and persuade him to hand over Xing Guoyi to the police. But I couldn't say anything in the face of Lin Fuyi's state.

Lin Fuyi looked at Xing Guoyi hanging on the edge of the rooftop like a garbage look, without any sympathy.

Just when I thought this tragedy was about to end in silence, Xing Guoyi suddenly spoke. Lin Fuyi and I were both shocked. But indeed, it was not begging for mercy.

Xing Guoyi seemed to have been injured in his throat just now, and he smiled hoarsely and cunningly: "Hahaha... don't you know yet, you are already in trouble, idiots..."

"Oh? Then you won't have to worry. Go with peace of mind." Lin Fuyi said gritting his teeth.

"Do you think someone can get away after hurting Yao Yueyi?!"

Lin Fuyi still looked calm, "Do you think someone has the right to imprison more than a dozen people at will to play with their lives?"

"Yes, if it were her, she would have this power!"

"Your thoughts have been twisted."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! It's funny to see the innocent faces you don't know what you've been involved in. You'll die miserably - yes, it'll be miserable! You won't die easily, you will suffer a lot. When you're in pain, you will know what horror is! - Ahhahahahahahaha... Cough! - Cough cough-"

Xing Guoyi coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. Lin Fuyi's eyes became more and more contemptuous.

"Come on! Let go! I-" Xing Guoyi wanted to say something else, but Lin Fuyi raised his eyebrows contemptuously and immediately let go. Xing Guoyi's body disappeared from his sight instantly and fell rapidly. A few seconds later, the sound of his body colliding with the earth resounded below.

Lin Fuyi turned his head and waved his hand without any mind, "Don't listen to him, Yao Yueyi is just a fish." As he said that, he stretched and walked down the rooftop. I looked at his back silently and in disbelief, and hesitated for a while and left there.

One week later.

The funeral prepared by the police for Xing Guoyi was held in the first month after the New Year. It was said that it was the police. In fact, it was completely organized by the police. Everyone arrived at the scene, and even Kang Ling, who is the forensic doctor, was there. This was the first time I realized that Xing Guoyi's weight in the police station was so heavy. It was impossible to say that there was no surprise at all. The nature of things and the impression in people's hearts could be so different, which really made people a little amazed.

The funeral was held in Longshan Cemetery. Wherever the cemetery went, there were lawns all over the ground. We neatly placed fifty or sixty white chairs in front of the speech table and the coffin to mourn the deceased. According to my enthusiasm, I naturally did the last row to avoid people's eyes and acted in a low-key manner. But my luck was not good, and I was discovered from the beginning.

As soon as I sat down in the last row, Kang Ling saw me, sat down in the empty seat beside me, and said, "Today you'd better keep your mouth shut. No one wants to listen to your factory daydream here."

"Okay, okay, okay, I get it."

Since I, Wei Wenda, Li Jianye, Liu Shuai, and Lin Fuyi survived the factory for a month, I naturally dealt with the police a lot, but the final determination of our case was nonsense. Not only was our confession too outrageous, the police later found that the factory we mentioned had been burned to ashes, and in the end it was unreasonable and there was no evidence in my hand. Think carefully about it if the forces behind the factory incident were really as exaggerated as Xing Guoyi said before his death, then from the beginning, the incident exceeded the ability of the police. Not to mention that I accused Xing Guoyi of adding fuel to the fire, and almost immediately got criticized by all the police on the spot as soon as I said it. Everyone's reaction was, Xing Guoyi? How could it be!

The only thing used to prove Xing Guoyi's murder was the surveillance of the hotel, but the surveillance did not capture the dress-up between Li Peng and Xing Guoyi, nor did it happen when Xing Guoyi committed the crime. The police thought it was not sufficient and my accusation was untenable. With my mistake, I thought that as long as Xing Guoyi was in front of me, I only recorded the phone call, and wanted to be evidence of his investigation when he did not come back. However, when confronting each other that night, his confession was not recorded. In the end, Xing Guoyi's death only became a murder case of a very bad nature. Lin Fuyi was the murderer, and Xing Guoyi was the deceased. He suddenly became Xing Guoyi had nothing to do with the serial killer, but was just a complete victim.

But I have no choice but to accept this result and status quo. I am silent about the truth and trampling on the truth. This is the order that we must follow in this world and commit ourselves to the symbiotic order of this world.

After Lin Fuyi surrendered, he was taken to court. The referee of the case has been going on for a week, and his lawyer is working hard to get a commutation of sentence.

"Xing Guoyi has always been a role model for our police station, with tenacity, hard work, hard work and a sense of justice."

The people on the stage delivered a speech and the funeral began. At this time, a man sat on the other side of me in a daze, his eyes were dull and he looked very sad. When he raised his eyes, it was Liu Fengshan.

Liu Fengshan sat for a while, stared straight ahead with a blank look, and suddenly spoke: "You are the last person to see him."

"Well...yeah." When I heard this, I felt a little embarrassed and didn't really want to talk about this topic.

"You said he was dead, in the factory..." I didn't notice his voice trembled a little.

“I thought so—”

With a touch, Liu Fengshan suddenly stood up from the chair, turned around and punched me in the face. I caught me off guard and leaned back and rolled to the ground with the chair. The scene immediately became quiet and everyone looked at us.

"Think! You think! Listen, I don't care what you have encountered! Xing Guoyi is the most manly person I have ever met. He is my teacher, but for me, he is more than a father I have never seen before. He taught me everything, he taught me how to deal with evil, he taught me how to be strong! I don't know what kind of holidays you have with him, but he actually insults the reputation of the teacher after death! Teacher Xing has always liked you very much, and he thinks you have insight and good at handling cases! But you can't even confirm whether he is alive or not!"

"Is that..."

I silently got up from the embarrassing on the chair. Kang Ling didn't pull the squad, but helped me stand up on my shoulder.

"Didn't the teacher die in the factory? Then what's going on!?" Liu Fengshan's trembling voice became choked.

The more I listened to these words, the more the memories seemed to emerge, but I couldn't say a word, and there was a subtle sense of depression. The people around me surrounded us and signaled us to stop quarrel.

"What's going on!"

Liu Fengshan knelt on the ground, burst into tears, crying like a child. Kang Ling looked at me and helped me leave silently.

A few hours later, I was in the prison family meeting room and looked through the window with Lin Fuyi. I was outside and Lin Fuyi was inside.

After Xing Guoyi's death, I tossed and turned for several nights and couldn't fall asleep. Regardless of whether Xing Guoyi was a sinner or not, I realized that no matter what reason I was, I was a complete murder accomplice, and I felt uneasy. Just as I racked my brains to think about what to do. Lin Fuyi surrendered himself without knowing me and took all the charges of killing Xing Guoyi.

"Everything is in my control, don't worry." Lin Fuyi said to me before surrendering himself. "It's time for you to see the magic of the Lin family." Thinking of Lin Fuyi's recent contact, I believe it.

However, the result was that Lin Fuyi was sentenced to twenty years.

Detective life has allowed me to see too many scenes of relatives and friends coming to give in. I never thought I would become a part of this scene.

I looked at him on the other side of the glass with some scents: "Didn't you say you can do it? Damn, it's been twenty years. Why is the Lin family not good?"

Lin Fuyi sighed in the old-fashioned corded phone opposite the window: "Mao. I could have been exempted from liability, guess what my old man said."

“How to say it?”

"This is a punishment for me unscrupulously, and it can be regarded as a training for my life."

"Damn...Is there anyone who tempers his son like this..."

"Hey, my old man is so used to it."

I can't get used to it, twenty years of youth.

After that, we talked about some messy things, changes on the street, new popular songs, and the beauties we met in the coffee shop, except Xing Guoyi and Lin Xuanmu, we talked about everything. Strictly speaking, this is the first time we have chatted since we met.

Lin Fuyi said he didn't have to worry about him, he could take good care of himself in prison - of course, I'm afraid that few people could beat him.

Before leaving, although the answer was expected, I asked: "Do you have anything you want? Maybe I can bring it to you next time."

Lin Fuyi smiled slightly: "Then bring some coins and transparent tape. Do you know, this kind of one-yuan coins are becoming more and more difficult to find. I like them very much, but I heard that they don't seem to be produced anymore. If you can help me get some, that would be great."

I responded and smiled, and finally said that I would come often, so I left there with a little reluctance.
Chapter completed!