"Chief Qin, there is news from the Municipal Public Security Bureau."
"Here are the confessions from the interrogation, as well as the full transcript."
Before dawn, the Municipal Public Security Bureau sent a lot of confessions.
According to Lao Qin's instructions, the person in charge of the interrogation placed the photos of the massacre in Yongshou Village in front of these stubborn people, and coupled with the continuous beatings of the interrogation experts, they finally pried their mouths open.
Lao Qin took the information, took a look at it, and immediately gasped: "What a bunch of beasts."
"what's the situation?"
Several colleagues got up and came over to ask.
"See for yourselves, these beasts treat women between two villages as..."
The angry and suppressed voices could not subside for a long time in the command car.
On the other side, Ning Ning, who was temporarily out of her brother's sight, held the civet cat in her arms and stepped deeply into the decaying leaves.
"Meow."
The civet cat raised a paw and pointed in the direction ahead.
"Hmm, I feel like it's in that one too."
Ning Ning spoke softly, and took a step forward with her little feet in the dead leaves. A blood-colored light invisible to the naked eye shrouded her body. Suddenly, there was an extra person under the originally ordinary and deserted hillside.
A person who has been searched countless times but has not been found, and becomes a missing person in other people's mouths.
Countless black and gray mice lay at her feet, as docile as obedient little hounds.
"You're here?"
"I'm coming."
Ning Ning walked towards her step by step.
She was sitting on a rugged rock. In the cold and freezing winter, she wore a thin jacket that was white and exposed with torn cotton wool. Her thin and thin figure was wrapped in the clothes. Her flaky lips were black and blue from the cold, and they were yellow and thin. The scarred face is inlaid with a pair of shockingly bright, desperate eyes.
"Come and sit."
She patted the stone beneath her and moved halfway out of the way.
When the mice smelled the scent of the big civet cat, they became a little uneasy and started to move.
"Don't be afraid, I'm with you."
Her voice was soft and slightly hoarse, with a lower tone at the end, revealing exhaustion and dryness.
The stone was cold, and there was no special warmth just because it was inside the knot.
Cold enough to penetrate to the bones.
Ning Ning sat down and looked at her obediently.
Ning Ning's eyes were sparkling, beautiful and bright, with a kind of clarity that was free from joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
She looked at Ning Ning and smiled softly: "I didn't expect that a child found me first."
"Do you want to hear me tell you a story? Well, just a story."
When Ningning didn't respond, she was immersed in the past that she couldn't get out of.
Wang Pandi is a typical rural girl.
The father of the family had always wanted to have a son. As a daughter born unexpectedly, it was natural for him to be named Pandi.
Hope brother, hope brother.
Looking forward to the arrival of my brother.
His father, Wang Dama, was an alcoholic, gambler and domestic abuser. He often beat his mother and her when he was drunk.
Every time there is a fist fight, there will be that sentence: "A hen that doesn't give birth to a son is nothing."
Her mother would protect her in her arms, with her eyes closed tightly and half of her body curled up. Facing her father, she would suffer silently, while facing her, there would be silent protection and love.
She has been studying very hard.
She is among the best in studies, and her name is hanging in the first row of scholarships every year.
Even though their father doesn't love them.
But she loves her mother.
As long as she studies hard and gets admitted to a key university, she can take her mother away from this hellish place.
One winter, it snowed heavily.
The drunken father punched and kicked the pregnant mother, venting his dissatisfaction with her cowardice and incompetence.
Blood flowed from the mother's pants.
Her father ignored her cries and pushed her mother out of the door and threw her into the cold snow.
The tears on his face froze into biting ice beads.
it's too cold.
Cold to the bone.
She crawled and knocked on the door of every villager's house, kneeling on the ground one by one, begging them to call the police and help her carry her mother to the hospital in the town.
But those people, including the village party secretary of the village committee, just looked on and said: She is your father's woman, you have to ask your father to send her over.
Because of this incident, her mother lost her fertility.
The fate that was originally as humble as grass was completely trampled into the dust.
One night.
Her mother is missing.
Instead, my father's life became affluent.
Wang Pandi is a smart and strong girl.
Her intuition told her that her mother's disappearance was closely related to her father.
But no matter how hard she traveled, she knocked on the door of the town police station several times.
What she always got was that the other party was ruthless, calling her father to take her home, and repeatedly warning her: The village committee and the health center in the village jointly presented the death certificate, and the villagers also ate your mother's funeral banquet, and she would have died long ago. Damn it, don't waste your time unreasonably.
Wang Pandi was taken home and was beaten repeatedly.
She was like a bird trapped in a cage.
The flying wings were cruelly broken.
On the eve of the college entrance examination, the village committee called her class teacher and told her that her father had fallen and was about to die, and forcibly called her back home.
As soon as you enter the house.
Someone was choking her.
Someone held her hands and feet down.
Someone was riding on her, reaching out with disgusting and dirty hands, groping her body randomly, it was obscene and obscene.
"Old Wang, your golden phoenix is really good to play with."
"It's much more exciting than the two women who sent it next door."
"Your mother-in-law doesn't know how to play. Her resistance is too fierce."
"Labour and management have tortured people to death. Didn't they give you a thousand yuan as compensation?"
"Hahaha, those two women from the next village are so tender-skinned, don't kill them all at once."
…
The words of those people kept ringing in Wang Pandi's ears.
Her mother…
She was sold to these people for pleasure by her husband, and finally died miserably in that cold, dark cellar.
In severe pain.
The heart that longs for freedom and wants to have a bright future with her mother.
Completely broken.
"They killed my mother, they must die."
She sat on the stone and looked at the village in the distance: "The whole village is dead."
"I know there are innocent people in there, children, wives."
"My mother is equally innocent."
"So, after I kill those people, I will use my own life to end all of this."
She is the victim.
Also a murderer.
How innocent are the wives and children of those murderers?
She knew it.
only……
That vicious hatred was trapped in her heart, soaking her entire heart and completely corroding her.
Only killing can temporarily curb her despair from spreading.
"I'm turning into a mouse."
