"interesting." The chief put down the gun and said, "which guy brought it here?"

"in fact, these policemen came here because there was a homicide in our class." Jiang Min forcefully endured the pain on his face and told the story of what had happened in the past two days from the end to the end.

From their graduation trip to the time they were targeted by perverts, then Chi Bo died in an accident, the police came, the bridge was bombed, and finally he Xiangxue disappeared and embroidered shoes appeared.

"you say the killer made the embroidered shoes?" The leader gave a'ha', his expression was all twisted. He turned and kicked the old policeman on the shoulder, his fingers trembling with anger: "you're not here for us at all?"

"We just got a call and came to see the police, that is, the area at the foot of the mountain." The old policeman said that he confirmed Jiang Min's words from the side.

Yes, they didn't come here for the village at all. It was all an accident. However, the people on the other side of the bridge may not be.

The old policeman just thought that he didn't know anything. He was just an unlucky policeman who simply received a call to take a look at the situation.

The young policeman played 200% of his acting skills at this time, and he looked at them angrily and said, "who on earth are you?" Why kill students? "

The leader is seldom silent, isn't that fucking awkward? They hurriedly sent the people and the money away, and they were so determined that they would die. Is it a misunderstanding?

He had never suffered such a loss in his life, as if he had been slapped in the face. don't know which son of a bitch did it. Shame!

After a half-minute silence, the leader raised his gun and pointed it at Jiang Min: "who?" Who made trouble on the old man's plate?! "

"it's her!" Jiang Min pointed to the crowd, "that's her. Last night I saw her come in and take away he Xiangxue." She must have killed Chi Bo, and she also put out the embroidered shoes. "

It was the low-key illustrator in the crowd that she accused of.

The illustrator was stupefied, followed by a smile: "come on, little sister, even if you want to save yourself, find a more reliable candidate." I? You and I have seen each other for once, and we have no enemies. Why should we do this to you? "

She has a magnanimous manner, and she doesn't look like a murderer. And she said it very wisely. They met each other at a time. Why did they do it without resentment or enmity?!

So everyone's attention shifted back to Jiang Min. If it were ordinary people, the skeptical look in their eyes could only be inexplicable, but Jiang Min said such words, of course, leaving a way for self-criticism.

"you don't think I have proof?" She took her phone out of her pocket and pulled out a newly filmed video. "I got your face."

The leader asked someone to bring the cell phone up, and she actually photographed the intruder.

The intruder was wearing a black raincoat and was covering the girl on the sofa with a white handkerchief. In a short video, she glanced in the direction of her phone. Although the room was dark, something could be seen vaguely.

"is it you who brought the police here?" The chief looked at the illustrator in the crowd. He was like a gas tank about to explode. It was about to explode.

The illustrator smiled and looked coldly at Jiang Min: "I really underestimated you." Found me, but chose to ignore, let me take people away, but also played such a good show in the morning, terrible people ah. "

The expressions of the other students cracked. A beautiful and gentle illustrator is a murderer? When Jiang Min saw he Xiangxue being taken away, she chose to hide it. It was as if they were living in a fake Garden of Eden.

Jiang Min shrank back and said, "me, I'm just trying to protect myself."

"wait a minute, what you're really looking for is who's behind the whole thing, right?"

The illustrator also took out a mobile phone: "I admit that I took he Xiangxue with me." But that pool has nothing to do with me. In fact, even he Xiangxue is just a bait thrown to me by someone. Me, it's just a piece of chess. "

It's another cell phone and another saying, and the leader feels that his brain is a little inadequate, even a little dizzy.

No, do these people have to make things that complicated? If you kill an individual, you have to change hands. Is it true that the brain is nine curves and eighteen bends of the Yellow River?

"say it!" The chief exclaimed, and held the gun tightly. Although he was not smart enough, it didn't matter. He had a gun.

"although this guy withdraws every time he sends a message and leaves no evidence, I have long been on guard against him. So, every time I get a screenshot of the information. "

The illustrator opened a photo album on his mobile phone and threw it to a younger brother: "about half a dozen years ago, this man came to me and started talking to me."

The leader glanced casually at his mobile phone and paused: "you are the survivor of the xx serial murder, and …" Accomplice? "

What day is it today? how come all the magical characters have appeared? All the people gathered in this remote village.

"Yes." The illustrator was very calm and pulled the broken hair behind her ears. "the last work of art, or I chose it myself, is it particularly beautiful?"

The illustrator laughs like a gentle rose, which is easy to make people feel good, but the people around them shudder and even move into the distance under the eyes of the bandits.

The bandits don't care about the little moves of the students at all, because their values of self-criticism are also a little fragmented. These people are ferocious, cruel and cruel, but all they do is for money, and they really can't understand the abnormal brain circuits that talk about 'works of art'.

"if this person hadn't told me that there was a gift for me, I wouldn't have come to visit this kind of party. There is no doubt that the gift he prepared for me is the beautiful he Xiangxue. "

The illustrator smiled very gently, but the words in his mouth were very impolite: "I suspect that this guy is in this group. You can check it carefully."

'bang!'

A bullet was thrown on the illustrator, and the leader was not led away by her rhythm as she had imagined, but gave her a bullet directly: "I don't care about you. I only care about who attracted these policemen."

The illustrator looked at him blankly, spit blood out of his mouth, fell on it, and the person next to her screamed.

Looking at the illustrator who was sent away directly, the leader sneered: "since you admit that you stole the embroidered shoes and attracted the police, I will give you a pleasure."

The chief's logic is very straightforward, the illustrator deliberately put the shoes in order to divert the attention of the police, she is to trick them. Since we tricked them, there's nothing wrong with killing them like this.

The illustrator died, and they thought it was over. They didn't want the leader to turn the gun: "who decided to travel here?" Huh? Are they all dead? Tm, talk to the old lady! "

None of the students dare to speak. Coming here is the result of everyone choosing to vote together. Who knew it would be such a coincidence? If they had known that there were so many dangerous people hidden here, they would not have come to travel even if they went to the tutoring class.

"it's me." Seeing this gang of bandits getting impatient, Mr. Wang stood up.

The driver was anxious, but was held down by her, and Mr. Wang's eyes were red: "once, I saw the students being hurt, but I chose to ignore it." This matter has been weighing on my heart, like a weight. I can't ignore it today. If I don't come out, I'll regret it. "

"you might."

"think of it as the whole of me."

"what about eighteen for two?" The leader of the moment, Kui Ying Jing, was so impatient that he walked over and pointed the gun at Mr. Wang. "did you choose to come here?"

"I chose it. I was their teacher. They had no choice but to follow the address I decided on." Teacher Wang's voice trembled, but he was calm enough to look directly at the gangster who had killed a man.

"very good." The leader sneered, and another suicide came to die.

"not a teacher! It's me. "

Just before the leader pulled the trigger, another voice ran out. The leader felt that he was a cow with bloodshot eyes. He looked hard at the source of the sound: "who is it?" Endless?! "

It was Ren Yifei who spoke. He was originally at the tail of the team. I don't know when the Sutra appeared next to the leader, holding him in his hands.

"I added this prescription in Wutong Village, and I killed Chi Bo. I got the poison when he had a fever. The fashion was in his water cup. I hate him and all of them because of my sister Han Feifei. " Ren Yifei clenched his teeth and said.

The leader finally lost his patience, and he pointed out to the students: "which one is Han Feifei? come forward!"

"Han Feifei died and was forced to death by them." Ren Yifei added that he looked at Jiang Min not far away. "there's only one thing I want to know before I die, Jiang Min. Did you tell Chi Bo about Feifei?"

At this time, everyone's attention subconsciously turned to Jiang Min, even the extremely irascible leader.

Jiang Min was so frightened that his body twitched: "I …". "

As soon as she said the word, Ren Yifei, who silently changed his squatting position, was like a cheetah pouncing on the leader who was close at hand, and the leader reacted quickly, lifting the start / gun directly.

However, Ren Yifei was so close that he passed the muzzle of the gun, and he touched his hand / gun directly from the leader's belt.

Load, turn on the safety, aim at the chin, shoot!

"Bang!"

The recoil force of the hand / gun made Ren Yifei unstable and fell on the floor. Everyone else was subdued, and only two police officers, plainclothes and Sam Huan immediately reacted.

The sound of gunfire is a signal, and some people act as soon as they hear the sound of gunfire, seize guns, control the enemy, and kill other enemies. Some people, such as the bandits in this village, slow down by three or four seconds and become enemies to be solved.

Suddenly, bang, the shell casings fell, the flames rushed out of the barrel, and the smell of gunpowder was filled with smoke.

All this happened so suddenly that by the time the students realized it, the bandits were almost dead, not only not dead, but also lost the ability to hurt people for many times.

Ren Yifei was stunned to look around, with spilled blood and fallen corpses everywhere. He retched, and his hand holding his hand / gun was trembling.

Suddenly, he saw Jiang Min. As soon as Ren Yifei's expression changed, he immediately got up from his shoulder and pointed at her with his hand / gun: "Jiang Min!"

Jiang Min was startled, and other people's hearts were instantly mentioned.

"the same question, does my sister's death have anything to do with you?" Ren Yifei blinded his eyes and sharpened his teeth. "Don't play tricks."

"I was careless." Jiang Min burst into tears. "I didn't know it would be like this."

"it's really you." Ren Yifei seemed to collapse. He smiled, but there were dark clouds in his eyes.

Realizing what he was going to do, the old policeman loudly stopped: "Xia Chuan!" No! If this shot is fired, you won't be able to go back to the hospital! "

Ren Yifei smiled bitterly and said, "my father died early, leaving only a sister and a mother." But now that my sister is dead and my mother is dead, I have nothing, and I can't get back to you a long time ago. "

"Chi Bo did not die of poison, let alone poisoned by drinking water. your hands are clean. But once you do something to her, Xia Chuan, you are ruining your life. " The old policeman advised him that he didn't want to see the bright future. He made a mistake. From then on, his life changed dramatically, and he should have a very bright future.

"what about my sister's death?" Tears fell silently to the tip of the chin, Ren Yifei's voice was sharp, the hand holding the gun shook, the body shook, and the mood was on the verge of getting out of control. "they're all right, they don't deserve to die, does my sister deserve to die?"

"Let go, Xia Chuan. If your sister is still alive, will she want an elder brother?"

Ren Yifei was stunned and the tears on his chin dripped. He thought of his sister, her face intertwined with pain, hatred, despair, and even the whole facial features were twisted into silent cries.

It was as if he had fallen into the abyss and was out of breath, with an expression of extraordinary struggle and pain.

The pain was so contagious that Mr. Wang burst into tears and said, "I'm sorry." The other students were silent, but they didn't know when to roll down their tears.

Finally, Ren Yifei's hand trembled, his hand / gun fell, and he knelt directly on the mound, covering his face with his hands, and let out a desperate whimper like a trapped animal.