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Chapter 38 Chapter 37: The Gun

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The screaming stopped abruptly, because the tip of the knife did not penetrate Qin Jia's chest, I just covered her mouth. At this moment, Qin Jia's consciousness finally came to her senses. She opened her eyes and looked at me in horror, then lowered her head to look at the point of the knife on her chest. I made a silent gesture to her, then turned my head and said to the other end of the phone in a crazy tone: "Did you hear that? Your wife is dead! I stabbed her to death! Haha! But nothing happened !Tell me, what the hell is going to happen?!" "Go to the bedroom and open the window." The voice on the other end of the phone was still cold.

"what?" "Go and open the window in the bedroom." I covered the phone's microphone with one hand, made a silent gesture to Qin Jia again, and then said to her in a very soft and cold tone: "Stay here, don't make any noise, don't do anything, If you want to live." After making sure she understood and nodded, I let go of the hand covering her mouth little by little, then went back to the bedroom, walked straight over and opened the curtains. From the window, the whole building opposite was dark, except for the window directly opposite to 602 with a light on.And I remembered that a man jumped out of that window more than a month ago, so why is there only a light in that window in such a dark night?

I picked up the phone and asked over there, "I opened the window, then what?" The other end of the phone replied: "It's opposite you." At this moment, the opposite window with the light on suddenly opened, and a figure walked up to the window, also holding a mobile phone and looking towards me. "You! You've been there all this time?!" I couldn't help screaming, because I never thought that the person I've been looking for all this time is directly opposite my house, looking at each other through the window! "Yes, now, come here."

A few minutes later, I knocked on the door of 602 opposite, and a cold voice said through the door: "The door is not locked." I opened the door and went in, only to find that the room was very bright, so bright that it was a bit unreal. In this kind of unreality, I saw large and small photos all over the room, and they were pasted on the walls and ceilings... just like the hiding place of perverted murderers that can often be seen in police and gangster movies... … Wait, I seem to have seen these photos somewhere... yes!It was on the TV news, and there was also the criminal police team.However, the photos here are very different. Although they are all photos of corpses at the crime scene, they seem to be taken at different times. These photos here seem to be closer to the time when the victim died... No!Judging by the freshness of those bloodstains and the posture of the deceased, it should be the ones that were photographed when the victims died!

So, these photos... were all taken by Wang Fei when he killed everyone?He also seems to have photographed himself? That's right, in these photos, there are so many identical figures, these figures appear in the photos with a kind of ferocity that I can't understand, those distorted facial features, those cold-blooded eyes, that figure... Not right...still not right!The person in the photo is not Wang Fei at all, but...but another figure I am familiar with, because the last time I saw this figure was also in a dark and bloody place. The scene was even more frightening. I almost dare not look at these photos anymore, because I really can't believe my eyes, I can only tell myself that these photos should all be modified by photo editing software.

At this moment, a voice came from the side coldly: "Can you understand these photos?" I turned my head and noticed that Wang Fei was sitting in the living room. He was wearing a gray casual sweatshirt, and he was leaning against the same gray sofa in such a casual and comfortable posture, as if he was defenseless.He didn't look at me, just staring at the photos all over the room. "These photos are all fake, you must think so in your heart, am I right?" "I don't need to know whether they are real or fake, and I don't want to know how these photos came about. I just want to know, I killed your wife according to your words, and then?"

"Hehe, really?" "What is true or false?" "Hehe, it's nothing. Did you see the gun on the table?" He shifted his gaze to the coffee table in front of him. I followed his gaze and found that there was indeed a black pistol on the table. I walked over and subconsciously reached out to pick up the gun, but suddenly felt that the gun might have been tampered with, so I hesitated, retracted my hand, looked into his eyes and asked, "You What do you want me to do? Or kill? Kill who?" "This is Officer Ling's gun. You don't have to hesitate, pick it up, point it at me, and shoot."

When he said this, his tone was very steady, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, so that I was a little stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked: "What?" "Take it, point it at me, and shoot." He repeated it again, and I'm sure I heard it right, but I had absolutely no idea what to say.I looked at the gun and hesitated for a while, then finally picked it up. The gun body is heavy and cold. I opened the safety and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Wang Fei's forehead, but didn't pull the trigger because I couldn't shoot at this time.

"Why didn't you shoot? Didn't you always want to do this? Why are you hesitating?" He stared at the gun and asked. "..." Listening to his voice, I can only remain silent, because I really want to do this, I want to shoot and kill the person in front of me with my own hands.It was he who took away the person I loved the most, and pushed my best brother into a situation where life and death were uncertain, and now, he took my mother... He made my originally peaceful life into a mess. I really wanted to shoot him without hesitation, watching the white brain burst from his forehead, it was a thrill of revenge.However, I don't know why, my fingers seem to lose their strength in an instant, and I am completely unable to pull this small trigger.

Time passed by, and I was still holding the gun, aiming at him firmly, as if I was waiting for something, and he seemed to be waiting for something. At this moment, sirens sounded from not far from the window. It seemed that Lao Yao and the others rushed over.I looked at Wang Fei in front of me, but he was still smiling, as if he didn't respond to the approaching sirens outside the window. "I have to remind you that if you don't shoot again, you have no chance. The police will break into the door soon, and when they see the photos of the room, the wanted person will no longer be me, but Ling Officer. You know, I'm not scaremongering. So, you need to make a decision as soon as possible. Do you shoot me and have a good time, or watch me walk out of here? So far, there is no chance Slip away, the choice is still yours."

"..." The siren outside the car window was getting louder and louder. The police car should have driven into the community, but I still couldn't fire. "Well, you are hesitant to shoot because you are afraid that I will die, you will not know where Dong Xinjie has gone, you will not know what Police Officer Ling is doing now, and you will not know what I did to your mother That's it...you want to know the truth of all this." He was right, I didn't shoot because I wanted to know why and the truth of everything, and only the living Wang Fei could tell me the truth. "However, the truth is very cruel. I'm afraid it's more unacceptable to you than my death." cruel?I can't accept it?I don't understand what he's saying. "Well, let me think about it, how can I make you accept..." As Wang Fei spoke, he suddenly stood up from the sofa and made a strange posture.He put his feet together, spread his hands flat, and looked up at the ceiling.I was puzzled by the strange gesture he made suddenly, but I was also afraid that he would pounce on me when I was not prepared, so I stepped back subconsciously, clenched the gun in my hand again, and pointed the muzzle firmly at his Throat. But he didn't care about my actions, still staring up at the ceiling, quietly motionless, like a sculpture.But his gaze seemed to penetrate that ceiling, and he saw the very high night sky. At this moment, I had a trance illusion that his feet would be off the sofa in an instant, soar into the air, and start to really fly, just like his name. I shook my head and collected myself, only to be sure that he didn't fly at all, and was still in the original weird posture. At the same time, I heard the siren outside the window had stopped, followed by the sound of many people running rapidly.Those hurried footsteps are circling the building where my house is going up.I think they will soon find Qin Jia in the bathroom of 702, and Qin Jia will tell them that Wang Fei and I are opposite 602... But Wang Fei didn't seem to be in a hurry. He lasted that weird posture for about a minute, and finally lowered his upturned head, looked down at me, stared into my eyes, and said in a slow tone: "How about it, you If you can’t make a decision now, I’ll help you make this decision.” "What decision?" "Take you to a place and see something." "The outside is almost surrounded by the police, how do you take me out?" "Do you know the garbage trucks in the community?" "rubbish truck?" Wang Fei raised his right hand, looked down at his watch, and said, "It's already 5:38, and there are 2 minutes left. The garbage truck will drive to the back of this building, and then drive out through the side door without security guards." , and now is the darkest moment of the sky..."
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