Chapter 20 third quarter

Then the criminal policeman asked the same question in the patrol car again, and I told him that other criminal policeman had already asked the question just now, and he replied "you must ask again to confirm", probably this is also the requirement of the regulations. While we were asking and answering, other criminal policemen continued to investigate, and the movement came to my ears from time to time. "The police department, the residents on the first floor reported that there was a lot of noise in this room at 8 o'clock in the morning, as if someone was making noise."

"Oh, it seems likely that the crime was committed at that time." I won't say all about "probably", it was at that time! "Police department, before nine o'clock in the morning, the old lady nearby saw a suspicious man coming out of this room, but she said that she couldn't remember his face." "Okay, let's find out if there are any other witnesses." You don't need to check to know that the suspicious person is me. "The police department, the fingerprints have been collected. Except for the victim and her husband, no other fingerprints were found."

"Oh, the murderer may be a very cautious person." The police department pretended to be stupid and said in a daze. Soon, the questioning of me also ended. "Thank you for your hard work. I came here first today, and I may have to ask you for questioning in the future. Please take care of me at that time." The criminal police said routinely. "Excuse me, what should I do now..." "You can act as you like, but you must leave your contact address clearly. In addition, we will send people to monitor around your house throughout the day today." The criminal policeman finished speaking in one breath and left.

The other criminal police and appraisers also withdrew, and I was left alone at home.For a moment, I suddenly wondered, could it be that nothing happened from this morning to now, and it was just a nightmare?But the feathers scattered all over the room are obviously scattered by the canaries killed by my wife, and the brown stains on the bed sheets are also the traces of my wife's incontinence when I strangled her neck. Anxiety surged into my heart like a wave.That's right, I killed my wife, so I have to surrender as soon as possible.I staggered to my feet like I did this morning, heading to the police station.As soon as I walked out of the apartment, a taxi came up and I got in it.

"Are you going to change your driver's license?" the taxi driver asked. "No, to surrender." I replied, "I killed my wife." The driver was stunned for a moment, but the face in the rearview mirror smiled again in a blink of an eye. "Well, that was really hard work." The driver never spoke to me after that.Except for surrendering to the reception room, no one is willing to listen to me seriously. When I arrived at the police station, I walked through the automatic door of the entrance as before, and found that a signboard had been hung beside the entrance, reading "Search Headquarters for the Onion Town Apartment Murder Case".

The young woman behind the information desk should recognize me, but she smiled contrivedly as if she was receiving a stranger. "I want to surrender." I said to her. "Is it a case already accepted by this Bureau?" She asked the old question again. "Yes, it's the Onion Town apartment murder." "Then please go to counter No. 9, which is the surrender reception room." It seems that he can finally surrender himself.I bowed my head to her and walked to counter number nine. Counter No. 9 was at the far end, and I adjusted my breathing as I walked.

There was no one there.I don't know if the staff left temporarily, or there was no one there. The young man at counter 8 seemed very busy, so I went over to inquire.He glanced at counter No. 9, and only replied, "It doesn't seem to be there." "I want to surrender," I said. The young man shook his hand: "I'm sorry, this is out of our control." I was thinking of waiting on the bench in the waiting room, when I suddenly felt urgent to urinate, so I went to the toilet.As I pissed, I was immersed in sadness.Thinking about it carefully, urinating freely like this is probably the last time I will experience it. After entering the prison, I can only use the toilet inside. I think the toilet in the prison will never be more comfortable than the ordinary toilet.

When I came back from the toilet, I found that there was someone at counter No. 9.I hurried over, only to see that the clerk had put a notice board in the window. When I walked up to him, I saw that it said "lunch break from 12 o'clock to one o'clock".I looked at the clock, it was twelve past one. "It's only been a minute!" I yelled. The clerk turned his head and looked at me coldly, then disappeared inside without saying anything. The staff at other counters also left one after another, and even the lights were turned off. I had no choice but to leave the police station first.My stomach was growling with hunger, so I decided to find something to eat.

A well-known burger restaurant came into view.I'm not a burger lover, but I couldn't help but be lured into it. The clerk behind the counter gave me a gracious smile. "Welcome, what would you like to order?" "Hamburger." "A hamburger, do you want a drink?" “A burger is just fine.” "We still have fries." “Just a burger is enough!” "Now is the discount period, it will be cheaper to buy it together with a milkshake." "Whispering, give me a hamburger!" I slammed my fist into the clerk's face.