Fu Wenbin hung up the phone, walked to the desk swayingly, made a pop, and sat on the solid wood chair with a dull expression.
"Crack! Crack!"
Fu Wenbin took out the key from his waist, screwed it on the lock, and opened the drawer. There were not many things inside, just a kraft paper file bag sealed with beeswax.
Fu Wenbin slowly took out the portfolio, tore open the beeswax, and took out six or seven 16-page A4 papers and an envelope.
"Snapped!"
He placed the envelope neatly on the table, then stood up, walked to the bookshelf, looked at it carefully for a few times, took out a brand new book of Andersen's Fairy Tales, touched it carefully, and his eyes slowly flowed with emotion.
tears.
Fu Wenbin wiped his tears, as if he was afraid that the tears would fall on the book and stain it. He opened the bookmarked page, overlapped the A4 paper, sandwiched it in the book, and put it back on the bookshelf.
These chapters record the inside story of all the dirty transactions that I have done for Ma Wanli over the years, including collecting money and doing things for Ma Wanli. There is evidence, and even the confessions of each party involved are personally signed.
Fu Wenbin prepared these things not for himself, but also prayed in his heart that it would be best to keep these things in the portfolio forever and never take them out!!
Because the moment he took out this thing, he would definitely have no way out, and this thing was the last guarantee for his wife and daughter.
He did not threaten Ma Wanli with this thing. If he did, Ma Wanli would jump over the wall, which would be a disaster for his wife and children. But if Ma Wanli did not fulfill his promise, his wife and daughter would know what to do if they accidentally found this thing.
.
But he no longer knows that Ma Wanli has fulfilled his promise, and his seven-year-old daughter has never read Andersen's fairy tales from that day on, because she has lost her childhood after losing her father...
"Snapped!!"
After finishing everything, Fu Wenbin lit a cigarette with trembling arms. He closed his eyes and raised his head as he sat on a solid wood chair and smoked.
The room was very quiet, except for the sound of smoke pouring out, it was almost eerily quiet...
I don’t know how long it took, but the open flame of the cigarette butt burned the cotton in the cigarette holder, and a pungent smell came out.
"Snapped!"
He stretched out his right hand, opened the holster at his waist, and pulled out the dark pistol.
"Wow!"
The bolt of the gun is turned, the bullet is loaded, there is a snap, and the safety is opened with the thumb.
"Hang!!!!"
Five seconds later, a gunshot was heard from the study.
"Pah!!" The chopsticks in Wang Mumu's hands fell. Lao Qiu and ** were stunned. A smile appeared on the corners of their mouths. They paused and continued to eat the food on the table.
Whoosh!
Guan Yu and I suddenly raised our heads, our bodies trembled involuntarily, our eyes were red, and we stared at the door of the study, but neither of us got up.
"Bang!"
The bedroom door opened, and Fu Wenbin's wife walked out as if she had lost her soul. She didn't even know the slippers on her feet were on backwards. Tears slowly flowed from her dull eyes, without screaming or wailing in grief.
Crying, he kept saying calmly: "My child is still young, my child is still young...!"
I looked at her, stood up, walked to the door of the bedroom, looked inside the room, and saw the seven-year-old girl standing by the bed, holding a toy in her hand, looking at me with innocence and fear in her eyes, and for a moment I was heartbroken...
…
"Bang!"
I slowly closed the door again.
…
An hour later, members of the provincial task force carried Fu Wenbin away, who was lying dead in the study, covered with a white cloth.
An envelope was found on Fu Wenbin's desk. Inside the envelope was a suicide note, which recorded the whole story of this case. There were no surprises. No one was involved in this suicide note. Fu Wenbin was too lazy to care about everything.
On oneself.
Lao Qiu and ** were taken away by the armed police. Before they were taken away by the police, Wang Mumu, Guan Yu and I secretly handed a copy of Chi Liang's murder video to a reporter from the TV station, and were then separated and taken away.
Got into the police car.
After I got in the car, I had a lot of thoughts. It felt like my heart was being oppressed by a huge stone. I felt like I couldn't breathe. It was so stuffy that I felt like I was about to suffocate.
I will never forget when four policemen carried Fu Wenbin, who was covered with a white cloth, out of the study. One policeman accidentally stepped on the white cloth with his foot, revealing that it was full of blood. His eyes were wide open and his pupils were bulging.
The seven-year-old girl held the hand of her lost mother, dropped the toys in her hand, and shouted in shock: "Dad!"
That childish voice kept hovering in my ears. That young body, watching its father being carried away, remained motionless, pursed its lips, and kept asking: "Mom, what's wrong with dad..."
…?”
I felt very sad and aggrieved, and wanted to scream, but it was not directed at Fu Wenbin. I had no sense of guilt towards him. In other words, he deserved to die!!
He is more hateful than Chi Liang, Lao Qiu, and Zhan Li who wants to kill Mu Mu. Because of his greed and his desire to climb up, he has involved so many people and killed so many people.
The only thing I feel guilty and regretful about is that we shouldn't have forced Fu Wenbin at home, because I couldn't stand the little girl's eyes and innocent expression, which made people pity and heart-wrenching...
From then on, every year, three men would come to visit the little girl with their things during the holidays, and would leave some money for the girl's school tuition and living expenses.
As for her mother, she had never complained or refused. As for Fu Wenbin, everyone seemed to have forgotten about him, and no one mentioned him...
…
In the interrogation room, Director Li was smoking a cigarette, sitting alone on a stool, looking at Guan Yu who lowered his head and said nothing, and asked: "Why do you carry a crossbow with you? You don't know, this belongs to
Regulatory device?”
"I know!" Guan Yu replied simply.
"Then why do you still bring it!"
"I want to defend myself!"
"Do you think Zhan Li posed a threat to your life when you killed him?" Director Li asked.
"Yes!" Guan Yu nodded.
Director Li looked at Guan Yu with raised eyebrows. After being silent for a long time, he stood up and said as if to himself: "At that time, it seems that his attack target was not you?"
"Report!! While I am a fugitive, I am also a people's policeman!! I think when people's lives are threatened, I have the right to kill the suspect!! As for whether it is excessive qualitative defense or legitimate defense, that is
Organizational matters! I'm done!" Guan Yu stood up suddenly, without squinting, Qi Yu said solemnly.
Director Li put his hands behind his back, nodded, turned around and left without saying anything.
Wang Mumu and I were very relaxed. The police asked a few questions and left immediately. Wang Mumu didn’t know how to pick a time. Silly bb asked the police when the Land Rover would be back...
The nature of the case between Mumu and I is very clear. As long as the political trend changes, there will be no problem at all in returning home. We did not break the law, and everything we did was a normal human reaction.
I was lying on the bench, recalling what I had experienced in the past few days, and with a trace of helplessness on my lips, I suddenly said: "Mumu, if you had a choice, would you take the civil service examination, or join the society?"
"
"That's no need to ask. Of course you are a mixed-race society. It doesn't matter whether you stab each other to death on the street or drag them out to find a trap. At least you know how to die...!" Wang Mumu looked at each other and vomited.
Lighting the smoke ring, he lay down on another chair and said slowly.