Hua Long has experienced countless dangers in his life, and he knows that he must remain calm in the face of danger in order to avert danger.
Hualong carefully examined his situation. Rats had begun to bite him. He remained motionless and looked at the attic window through the vent. More and more rats began to bite him. Hualong turned over.
He crushed several mice to death with his body, and his fingers suddenly touched the wire on his ankle.
Hualong had an idea and he had already thought of a way to escape.
A person's wrists are tied behind his back, and his ankles are tied up. In a kneeling or curled-up position, the hands can untie the ankles. Hualong endured the severe pain of the mice and loosened the wires around his ankles.
After being lifted, the wire gave him hope and became his only tool for escape.
If you have free hands, you can pass the iron wire through the ventilation opening and hook it on the window hook, stand the metal cabinet up, then shake it a few times, fall into the water outside through the window, and you will be saved.
However, Hua Long's hands were tied behind his back and it was impossible to untie the wires on his hands.
According to conventional thinking, hands are the most flexible. However, both special forces and armed police have been trained to shoot with their feet. As an instructor of the armed police, Hualong's feet are also very flexible. Hualong first kicked some mice to death and won more for himself.
There was too much time to escape, the space in the iron cabinet was small, and the painted dragon was covered in rat intestines, which was disgusting.
Hualong used his toes to twist one end of the wire into a small circle, stretched it out from the ventilation hole, and carefully hooked it on the window hook. Then after several adjustments, Hualong found the most suitable posture, alternated his feet, and pulled
He tightened the iron wire and painted the dragon with great strength, and finally the entire iron cabinet stood upright.
Hua Long stepped on both sides of the inside of the cabinet and shook the cabinet with his body. Seizing the opportunity, the iron cabinet swayed a few times, knocked open the wooden window that was ajar, and fell into the water outside.
The whole process is thrilling!
The blind old man was sitting in the courtyard. He couldn't see, but his hearing was very sensitive. An iron cabinet fell from the attic opposite. There was a splash and water splashed everywhere. The veterinarian also heard it. Finally, the blind old man and the veterinarian removed the painted dragon from the iron cabinet.
rescued.
Hualong and the joint defense team members entered the attic again, and the young man was gone.
In the other two iron cabinets in the attic, there was a human skeleton soaked in vinegar each. Later, it was identified that the two human skeletons were the grandsons of Murphy and the blind old man respectively.
Su Mei sent a photo of Ma Liu, and Hua Long recognized the young man at a glance. Although the young man had undergone plastic surgery, he was still Ma Liu.
According to the landlord, Ma Liu rented this loft not long ago and usually lives in seclusion and few people have seen him.
Professor Liang said: "He only used this attic as a murder scene. Normally, he would disguise himself as Zhao Xianxian. In other words, he had turned into Zhao Xianxian and would only change back to himself when he committed a murder."
Professor Liang's reasoning analysis believes that Zhao Xianxian has been killed. Three years ago, Ma Liu killed Zhao Xianxian. Ma Liu may have accidentally learned that Zhao Xianxian had been raped in Wuyang Town. Three years later, Ma Liu pretended to be Zhao Xianxian.
Xianxian came to the town to look for the rapist. Because he hated others wearing red skirts, the perverted young man killed Huanyu and Murphy. Later, after investigation, he learned that the grandson of the blind old man raped Zhao Xianxian, so Ma Liu
Kill him.
The mayor said: "That kid looks very honest.
How could you commit rape?"
Professor Liang said: "I'm not too sure. It's just reasoning and analysis. Only when Ma Liu is captured will the truth about this case come to light."
The police issued a wanted warrant, but Ma Liu was never caught. The young man seemed to have disappeared from the world, and no one saw him again. As described in the wanted warrant, this man was disguised as a woman, making it difficult for others to distinguish him.
identity.
In the city we live in, any girl wearing a red dress may be him!
A few days later, the painter and actor also disappeared from the town. Someone found a poem in the changing room of the teahouse:
Yuan Yu’s remains are dusty,
The old feelings of Wutang’s lost dream.
The fragrance of the delicate river drifts away,
Feifei Mu Yumian returns.
Hua Ge spring intestines forced ink,
The song of resentment in the pear garden is difficult to cut.
The past has been locked in an iron coffin,
I don’t know who has to reveal it.
This poem was written on a piece of paper with beautiful handwriting, and there was a pair of bloody scissors placed on the paper!
After many twists and turns, Su Mei and Bao Zhan finally found Ma Liu's home. Both of Ma Liu's parents were dead and he lived alone on the top floor of a dilapidated residential building. Su Mei and Bao Zhan broke into the house together with the local police. Ma Liu's bedroom was missing.
It was full of dust and looked like a girl's boudoir. Bao Zhan judged from a photo that Ma Liu arranged his room to look like Zhao Xianxian's room. Sometimes, one has to admire a person's ability. That room was almost the same as Zhao Xianxian's.
The rooms were exactly the same. The bed, pillows, desk, and small lamp were all prepared with great effort. Ma Liu wrote in his letter that he once hid under the bed in Zhao Xianxian's bedroom, and he borrowed her nail clippers.
The keys were assigned secretly.
The drawers in the room are filled with unsent letters. From the color of the handwriting, it can be judged that these letters were written at different times. The water-soaked handwriting can also tell that the writer has cried.
These letters were all written by Ma Liu to Zhao Xianxian. The excerpts are as follows:
Xianxian, all my passwords are your birthday, always have been, and will always be. I maintain many habits for you. I never ate plums before. The first time I ate them, you gave them to me. Later
I have developed a habit. Sometimes, I have to buy plum blossoms in the middle of the night. When I miss you, I want to eat plum blossoms.
Your hair always smells great. In order to find the shampoo you use, I bought all the brands and tried them one by one, and finally found your scent. Because this scent can make me feel your presence.
I imitated your writing, and our handwriting gradually blended together.
You have infiltrated into my life, your shadow is everywhere, you are hidden in the details of my life. My most natural movements, every move I make, I walk alone, eat alone, watch TV alone
, watching the rain wet the leaves outside the window alone, I can feel that we are together.
Xianxian, do you know that every time I walk up the stairs, I will walk on the handrail, because the last time I walked down the stairs with you, I was walking on the handrail, and you were walking beside me.
Xianxian, I know you have the habit of folding quilts, so I also fold quilts every day. Now I can fold the quilt into square tofu blocks, like a military quilt. Only once, I want to give up, I
Throw yourself on the quilt and cry loudly. You have insisted on folding quilts since you were a child.
But why can't you insist on loving me? Have you ever loved me, even for just a second?
I think of you and talk to you in many ways, but... you never know how much I love you.
Did you know that I always miss you the most when it rains, between tranquility and sadness?
Did you know that I always miss you the most during the snowfall season, between silence and loneliness?
Did you know that I used my key to carve a lot of words on the wall downstairs of your house, and waited all night, just to catch a glimpse of you when you go to school in the morning, you wearing a scarf, you wearing a red jacket, I quietly
He follows behind you just to look at you.
Once, I stood behind you so sincerely, looking at your beautiful back. You wore a red skirt in the summer, and in snowy weather, you wore a red down jacket. You wrapped your clothes tightly and kept moving forward. You just needed to
You will see me when you turn around, but you don't. How much I want to catch up with you and hold your cold hands in my arms. I like standing in front of the classroom window on the fourth floor. You are watching the scenery and I am watching you.
After you leave, I will stand where you stood, look in the direction you looked, and put my palms on the spot where you were. I have always been behind you, but... you have never looked back.
Time is like water, and the color of the rose does not fade.
The heavy rains that have fallen over the years are like many swimming pools broken to the ground and then disappeared, just like the tears I shed for you. Xianxian, you don’t know how many tears I shed for you.
I store tears in bottles and sighs in my chest.
My love is deeper than the deepest sea. If you are willing to look into my eyes, you will see the abyss and see the fish swimming in my eyes. Your shell lies beside me, day by day.
Every night, your graveyard and your funeral are in my arms.
I chase the butterflies that you have chased, and I lower my head to smell the flowers that you have smelled.
I walked through the streets you once walked, and wandered at the intersections you wandered through.
I love you so much that I wear your underwear!
I love you so much that I wear your dress!
I love you so much that I become like you!
There is blood on your underwear. I haven't washed it. I stole it from your room. You don't know how much I like sleeping under your bed. I put on your underwear and was very shy. It was the first time I wore a pair of underwear.
It was winter when pantyhose and stockings were put on the streets, and I was very nervous. You wore your bloody underwear under the stockings, and you wore long johns and woolen pants outside the stockings. People couldn't tell at all. I like the slippery feeling that stockings bring.
Later, I finally dared to put on a skirt and go out in the summer. I became you and even I couldn't recognize myself.
Every morning when I wash my face, I kiss myself in the mirror crazily, drunkenly and passionately.
I'm not kissing the mirror, I'm kissing you.
I kiss your intestines and smear your brains all over my body.
Do you know how much I love you?
…
Each of these yellowed old letters is full of affection, and each one is so perverted.
The room was covered with dust. On the bed next to the desk, Su Mei and Bao Zhan found a skeleton on the bed. The skeleton was lying on its side, lying on a pillow with a pillow next to it. It can be seen that there was a person who once
He slept with a corpse in his arms for several years.