"You come down first!" Chen Yuliang was shocked by her series of actions and quickly dissuaded him: "He has been arrested now. There is no way he could threaten our lives. No one will die! Don't fuck with him either. when!"
"Don't come over!" Qin Nanzhu's voice was trembling, full of fear and despair. The platform outside the window was only twenty centimeters. Qin Nanzhu struggled to hold on to a protrusion on the outer wall. It looked like a small tree swaying in the wind and rain, crumbling.
"Okay, okay." Chen Yuliang tried his best to calm his tone, not daring to make any big moves for fear of disturbing her.
He said in as gentle a tone as possible: "What are you doing? Can you come in first? If anything happens, we can sit down and talk slowly. There is no need for this."
"What's more, it's okay now. That Huang Yang has been locked up. He has killed so many people, and he can't escape the death penalty. There is no need to worry about him coming out to retaliate against you."
Qin Nanzhu just shook her head, the wind outside the window ruffled her hair.
"If you jump down, you will fall into that bastard's trap! He knows that he can't pose any threat to us, so he deliberately provoked you just now just to make you commit suicide. You must not be stupid and let that murderer You succeeded!" Chen Yuliang was so excited that his blood pressure almost rose.
The movement here quickly attracted the attention of people outside the door, and the police guarding the door banged on the door outside.
"Don't come in!" Qin Nanzhu shouted.
"Okay! Okay! I won't let them in! Don't be impulsive!" Chen Yuliang said quickly.
"You go back to the door and tell them not to come in, and don't try to open the door with the key, otherwise I will jump out immediately!"
Chen Yuliang had no choice but to retreat to the door and stopped the policeman guarding the door.
"You tell them to go away. I just want to talk to you next."
Chen Yuliang reluctantly asked them to leave the door and stand a little further away to wait.
Qin Nanzhu tried his best to smile: "Officer Chen, Teacher Huang is a very trustworthy person. I believe what he says. As long as I die, he will not kill you."
"You..." Chen Yuliang scratched his head and ears anxiously. It was a shame that she hadn't heard a word of what he had just said for a long time.
"You don't have to die, and I won't die either!" Chen Yuliang shouted anxiously: "Is that Huang Yang some kind of Daluo god? Can he escape from the cage with copper walls and iron walls and kill you and me? Don't look at me, I am also six this year. He is more than ten years old, and for an old man like him, ten more people will not be my opponent!"
Qin Nan remained calm and continued to say goodbye to him: "All of this happened because of me. If I had stood up and taken responsibility back then, no one would have to die. I am responsible for so many lives and those serial murderers." It doesn’t matter what the difference is, I no longer have the face to live in the world!”
"I can only die!" Qin Nanzhu glanced at him one last time: "If my death can save your life, it will be the last good thing I do in this world."
Chen Yuliang felt her strong desire for death. He has dealt with several suicide cases before. Most of them were hesitant and nagging, but they were still able to communicate, and almost no one was without fear. But the woman in front of her was different from those people. She was already dead before she jumped.
A small insect flew past his eyes, and he waved his hand to drive it away.
At this time, a life net had been pulled up downstairs.
"Quickly notify the fire department and ask them to lay out the inflatable life-saving mattress! Go to the next room with a few people to drag her down, and then see if they can break out from the roof to rescue her! The rest of the people will help me lay the life-saving net! We must find a way to rescue her. Stop her! I have to catch her even with my good hand!"
Ling Feng glanced at the time anxiously. It was three o'clock in ten minutes. Could it be that Huang Yang's prediction is really going to come true?
But before Ling Feng's layout was in place, the figure outside the window on the fifth floor began to move loose. They could see clearly that she let go of her hands, opened her arms, and fell on her back.
Everyone standing on the first floor had their hearts in their throats. If they hadn't caught this, they might not have the face to continue messing around. Originally, someone jumping from the police station was a big sensation. If the person couldn't be rescued, it would be a slap in the face.
Fortunately, the life net caught her, but the impact of falling from the fifth floor was still considerable. Qin Nanzhu passed out in an instant. The policemen who pulled the net had blood marks on their hands, but they were greatly relieved.
After sending Qin Nanzhu to the ambulance, Ling Feng came to the interrogation room angrily. Huang Yang sat quietly on the interrogation chair, as if waiting for him.
"Why did you instigate Qin Nanzhu to commit suicide?" Ling Feng asked.
"What did you say?" Huang Yang smiled meaningfully.
"Qin Nanzhu just jumped from the fifth floor." Ling Feng said coldly: "Before you left, you kept shouting to her to atone for your daughter's sins. Is that what you meant?"
"Shouldn't she atone for her sins?" Huang Yang asked.
Ling Feng didn't know how to answer his question, so he could only say: "So you admit it?"
"It doesn't matter whether I admit it or not. Can you blame me for her suicide?" Huang Yang smiled wildly and sadly: "If I had the ability to ask others to do what they did, they would do it, and I would still fall behind." Is it to this point now?”
That's right. If you think about it this way, there are thousands of curses woven into people's mouths and hearts all the time in every corner of the world. Is it possible that all of them will be punished?
"Is she dead?" Huang Yang suddenly asked coldly.
Ling Feng came back to his senses and said angrily: "Your wishful thinking failed, you want to kill someone in the police station..."
But before he finished speaking, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open. Standing outside was Ling Ling. Her face was pale. Ling Feng instantly realized that something was wrong.
Qin Nanzhu is not dead, but someone is still dead, and the person who died is Chen Yuliang.
When Ling Feng arrived, Wen Qiao was already checking and taking samples in the room. He stared blankly at Chen Yuliang, who was lying motionless on the ground. Thinking of Haikou he had just praised over and over again, his face began to get hot.
"The deceased's lips, eyelids, and even the entire face were obviously swollen, and there was also edema in the throat. It is initially judged that he died of suffocation caused by anaphylactic shock." Wen Qiao still sounded businesslike.
"How could this happen?" Ling Feng asked annoyed.
"It should be that he came into contact with something that made him allergic." Wen Qiao explained. "Some people are allergic to a specific substance. Common allergens include seafood, nuts, and fruits such as peaches and mangoes. If eaten in large quantities, it will cause severe discomfort, and severe symptoms may lead to anaphylactic shock."
"Did you bring anything to eat into this room just now?" Ling Feng asked.
The policeman in charge of guarding the door shook his head: "No, no one has been here since the two of them entered."
"Did she poison her? After all, there were only two of them in the room at that time..." Ling Feng naturally suspected Qin Nanzhu.
Wen Qiao didn't even raise his head and continued to inspect the body. "I just checked the whole room and there was no trace of any food, not even water."
"Then how did he die?" Ling Feng asked confused.
"There is another substance that causes symptoms that are more intense than food, and that is drugs. Therefore, skin tests should be done before injecting penicillin into patients to avoid this situation."
"But this person's condition is probably neither a food allergy nor a drug allergy." Wen Qiao pointed to a small red spot on the back of Chen Yuliang's hand and said: "He is more like an allergy that appears after being bitten by an insect. Some The bug itself is poisonous, and if the person happens to be allergic to this toxin, the effect will be doubled. Severe symptoms will appear within five minutes, and death can occur within ten minutes."
Hearing this, Ling Feng couldn't believe it: "Insect bites? Could it be that Qin Nanzhu brought it here on purpose?"
Wen Qiao finally raised his head and glanced at him: "Did you see it?"
"That's not true. I was just wondering if there was such a possibility." Ling Feng rubbed his temples in distress: "I don't believe that Chen Yuliang's death was a coincidence. How could it be such a coincidence? He was allergic to the bites of a certain insect. , and this kind of insect just flew into this room and bit him to death."
Finally, Wen Qiao said "Wait for my autopsy results" and left, leaving Ling Feng alone in the empty room in a daze.
This fortress that he regarded as the safest was breached, and he punched the wall with hatred. This anger was a silent vent for his own incompetence.
In the corridor outside the door, Ling Ling looked at him with worry. But instead of feeling comforted, he closed the door behind his back. This worry also became a mockery of his incompetence - is everything okay? It doesn't matter, it's not your fault, don't worry... He knows what they will say, but these words not only don't make people feel good, but are more like adding salt to the wound.
If this could be prevented, none of these persuasive words would have a chance to be uttered.
When Qin Nanzhu was put into the ambulance and learned that her life was not in danger, Ling Feng specifically looked at his watch. It was 3:05. At that time, he felt that he had won the war. Looking back now, how ironic it is. .
Sure enough, someone died. If one dies, the other one doesn't have to die.
Huang Yang's prediction came true.
