My House of Horrors

Driven by Tian Lei's gaze, Chen Gong silenced for a moment and said something that surprised everyone.

“When I and one of my employees sent Huang Ling home last night, she told us that her husband was a highly controlled psychopath. ”

“Isn't she crazy? Is that her husband?" Tian Lei dropped his phone: “What proof do you have? ”

“Huang Ling has been working outside to support her family. Her husband, Jaming, has kept himself locked up in the house, out of contact with people and closed himself up. In terms of attitude to life, Jaming is more likely to be the patient.” Chen Gong looked at Yan team: “I also asked Yan team to investigate Jaming before, you can ask Yan team about the specific situation. ”

“You've never met a real person, just through a peripheral investigation, how can you easily conclude? Jaming and Huang Ling have been in contact with me. Even Huang Ling himself feels sick, but you say that it is her husband who is sick. Do you know him better than the patient himself?” Tian Lei personally rushed to Huang Ling's house in the early morning after receiving the driver's report for fear of an accident. There were no so-called murders or domestic violence. Huang Ling had no injuries.

“I still insist on my own opinion. I feel that you have all been deceived by Huang Ling's husband. He was once a simple and kind man, but people can also change. Maybe after experiencing the destruction of life, he is now living in a demon.” Things have evolved completely differently from what I thought, and Huang Ling has already been controlled before she could detect the news, which creates a sense of crisis for Chen Song: “This time the opponent is cunning and cannot be careless. ”

Chen Gong and Tian Lei said something to me. The taxi driver next to him had already been foolish. He had no idea who was mentally ill and who was lying about such a problem, but there was a certain point that he would never dare to drive to the eastern suburbs in the middle of the night.

“Be quiet, both of you.” The Yan team told Chen Gong and Tian Lei to stop arguing: “Do you have the records of Huang Ling and her husband? ”

“Only Huang Ling's husband, Huang Ling just had an illness last night, we were worried about stimulating her again, just simply asking some questions.” Tian Lei is located in the Dongcheng police station, the human taste is heavier than that of Xicheng police station, but sometimes, people's taste can influence subjective judgment.

“There was a mistake in your direction. Last night with Chen Ling was Huang Ling, leaving the driver a phone number. It was still her who drove the car away. This woman was the most critical person in the whole case.” The Yan team threw the notes from the Dongcheng Police Station on the table: “Go, let's go to Huang Ling's house again now, just as I want to see them. ”

“Are you going too? No, we'll take care of it.” Tian Lei was not aware of the dangers hidden behind the case and felt that their police station was perfectly competent.

“Now that we've met, let's see, regardless, that's not what a cop should do.” Yan team opened the door of the office directly and walked outside. Li Zheng and Chen Gong followed closely. Soon, Tian Lei and the driver were left in the room.

“Comrade Police, what's the situation? Can I go now?” Drivers are no longer expected to claim more compensation.

“Come along, you're the victim, you can't be here at this time.” Tian Lei wears a police cap and walks out of the office: “Qing, Arvin, you two stay to see the house, work hard tonight, call me if you need me. ”

“Team Tian, where are you going?” Qing just cleaned the floor, but the drunk threw up again.

“Case.” Tian Lei took the lead and walked the driver out of the station.

Around 9 p.m., two police cars drove downstairs to Huang Ling's house.

“Team Yan, why don't we notify them so we can go straight ahead?” Tian Lei stepped out of the car and ran over.

“Didn't you notify them during the day? ”

“Isn't that irregular...”

Several people came to the fourth floor and knocked on the door for half a day before they heard footsteps coming from the house.

“Who is it?” The man was very alert and didn't open the door.

“Police, please open the door immediately and cooperate with the investigation. ”

“Officer Tian?” The burglar door was opened and a gorgeous middle-aged man poked his head out: “What brings you here? Didn't you ask me all day? ”

“Go inside and say it.” A few people all entered the house, Chen Song followed at the end, very low profile.

The house is small, looks very simple, the sofa is dilapidated, should be second-hand, there are stains on the coffee table and a packet of fructose is thrown on it.

“Sit wherever you want.” The middle-aged man looked much older than he actually was, and he ran into the kitchen and poured out a few glasses of water.

“Where's your wife? Is she feeling better? We have a few questions to ask her.” The Yan team was obviously asking about Huang Ling. In fact, they kept staring at the face of a middle-aged man and watching his expression change.

“Much better, I'll call her out.” The middle-aged man walked to the bedroom door and knocked softly on the door: "Huang Ling, the police want to ask you something. ”

A moment later, a woman with a waxy face and little spirit walked out.

“Are you Huang Ling?” Yan team carefully measured the woman in front of them for a long time and she is very different from the picture on the profile: “Where did you meet Chan Song last night? Why would you set his phone to a one-click dial? ”

“I don't remember, I don't remember anything that happened last night.” The woman sat on the couch and she didn't even look at Chen Song.

“Not at all impressed? ”

“No, no, no!” Huang Ling's voice suddenly grew louder and she hit her head with her hands.

Jia Ming, who was nearest to her, did not go right away. Instead, Chen Gong and Tian Lei, who were a little further away, grabbed Huang Ling's arm at the same time: “Calm down! ”

“I don't see it! I didn't see anything last night!” Huang Ling was very emotionally excited.

“As we did in the morning, just ask what happened last night and you'll get sick.” Tian Lei took control of Huang Ling and said to Yan team: “She is ill herself, she was probably frightened again last night, causing the illness to get worse. ”

“There must be a cause of change in the condition.” Team Yan looks at Jaming on the side: "What were you doing last night? ”

“I was at home all the time, Huang Ling came back a little unusual, as if she had been coerced by someone, just like the symptoms I just showed, when I asked her what she saw, she punched herself in the head.” After Jaming finished, he snuck up on a few people: "What the hell happened to them last night, you should ask the taxi driver and the guy named Chan Gong, they were together last night. ”

Jaming was well aware of his wife's illness, and when Huang Ling stopped struggling, he took a sugar from the coffee table and put it in Huang Ling's mouth.

Strange to say, Huang Ling quickly calmed down after putting the sugar in her mouth.

“Like sugar?” Both Yan and Chan Song took note of this detail, and they also thought of Marv, whom they had just met at the prison.

When Marv is sick, it's only sugar that calms him down quickly.

“Sugar isn't medicine? Why does it work like this?” The Yan team couldn't figure it out, and the Chen song next to him hid a thought.

Marv eats sugar to calm down because several children's ghosts have gotten into his body, and the children seem to be interested in sugar, so it is likely that Huang Ling also has one or several "children” in his body.

“These are ordinary sugars, and I don't believe you took a few.” Jaming said to shove the bag of sugar to Yan team.

Yan team didn't pick it up, just reached out and took one: “That's enough. ”

Huang Ling's emotions stabilized. Yan team did not ask her any more questions and asked Li Zheng to take her back to her bedroom to rest. He and Tian Lei asked Jaming a few more questions.

It wasn't until 11: 00 p.m. until several people were ready to leave.

“Thank you for your cooperation. We will find out the truth.” Yan team walked to the front and after several policemen walked out of the room, Chen Song retracted his gaze toward the bedroom.

At this time, there were only two people left in the house, Jaming and Chen Gong, and the temperature was slowly decreasing.

“This friend, do you have anything else to ask? ”

“Nothing. It's hard for you to take care of a crazy woman.” Chen Gong patted Jaming's shoulder gently and walked out the door without talking.

When he went downstairs, Li Zheng took out his cell phone and quietly picked it up next to Yan team: “I went into the bedroom with Huang Ling just now and took a few rough shots of the inside scene. There was nothing wrong with it. This Jaming should not be suspected of committing the crime. ”

“Huang Ling will go mad and must have something to do with Jaming.” The Yan team said with great certainty: “When Huang Ling was sick, Jia Ming was closest, but he was indifferent, and there were many small details like this. ”

“According to Tian Lei's visit survey, neighbors sympathize with the Jaming newspaper and think he is a good person. Didn't we read the resume of this person's work? He's a good man in every way, so how could he possibly torture his wife?” Li Zheng has also studied criminal psychology, and personality perversion is a sign and a process, and Jaming's performance is not quite what it says in the book.

“Are good people always good people?” The team looked at the sugar in their hand and pulled away the sugar paper.

“After all, there is a basic morality in a good man's heart that does not go too far. ”

“You're wrong. A good man becomes a bad man, and it gets worse.” Team Yan put sugar in his mouth and seemed to be saying something completely irrelevant: "Because they knew that sugar was no longer sweet. ”

Opening the police door, Yan team issued a final order to Li Zheng: “Your criminal investigation team was responsible for the eye-digging case. There are two teams taking over the case in the western suburbs temporarily. You are investigating the case of Jaming and Huang Ling in secret for the time being. ”

“Team Yan, the East Side police station is in charge of this case, isn't it? What's wrong with our crime squad?” The case is not big or small, Li Zheng said, just worried about the opinions from the Dongcheng police station.

“So I asked you to investigate in secret.” Yan team's fingers knocked on the edge of the car window, and the color slowly grew heavy: “Pay attention, I always felt that there could be a shocking case behind this. ”

“I don't think so. The eastern suburbs have been calm.” Li Zheng got serious, too, and he knew that Yan team would not talk randomly.

“It used to be calm, but now...”

Yan team didn't finish the conversation, the door opened, and Chen Song, who had just come downstairs, got into the police car very skillfully: “Sorry, I'm late. ”

“It's all right, Li Zheng, let's go to New Century Paradise and send Chen Song back.” Teams Yan and Li Zheng were very tacit and did not continue what they had just said.

“Thanks, please drive faster.” Chan said casually that he had other things to do tonight.

After the police left, he touched Jaming's body. He wanted to test each other with the ghost on his body. After the shooting, he remembered that he did not carry any ghosts except Zhang Ya in the shadow, and his backpack was thrown in the ghost house.

Zhang Yachang was unable to move, and he was worried that his actions would alert Jaming, so he was ready to go back to New Century Paradise, grab all the props, and immediately turn back to try it in a more direct way.

The police car had not started yet, and a grandmother suddenly came out of the family compound.

The old man trembled to the side of the police car and knocked on the window.

“Is something wrong?” Yan team opened the door and walked out.

“Comrade cop, my son bought me a house in Mingyang neighborhood over there. It's been years. The house hasn't come in yet. Can you ask me when the house will be finished?” The old man's tone is so pathetic that he can't resist it.

“Mingyang District? Okay, I'll ask for you. Go back. It's windy out there. ”

Yan sent the old lady back into the car: “Go get Tian Lei, he should be familiar. ”

Li Zheng shouted at the back, Tian Lei stopped the police car and ran to the side of the Yan team car: “Yan team, are you looking for me? ”

“What do you know about Mingyang? ”

Tian Lei shook his head: “Mingyang community has been out of work for many years, owners make a scene every year, we have also been out of the police to deal with them and show sympathy for what happened to them. We also know that many of them have spent half their lives buying houses, but there is no way. ”

“Something you can't do?” Yan raised his head.

“In total, three investors, the first sick, the second half in a car accident, the third half in the middle of the night jumped from the unfinished Mingyang community, where many people said it was bad luck, and now nobody dares to take over the project. ”

“It shouldn't be a coincidence that all three investors were in trouble.” The Yan team thought to say to Li Zheng: “We'll go back later and sort out the Yangming community's data. ”

“Okay.” Li Zhengbi made a fine gesture.

“Yan team, you better stay out of this. The Yang Ming community is a mess, who touches who is unlucky.” Tian Lei seems deeply touched.

“And you, go back and get me a file.” The Yan team climbed up the window and stopped worrying about Tian Lei standing beside the car.

When the police car started, after driving out of the neighborhood, Yan team suddenly looked at Chen Song and asked a cold question: “Chen Song, did you know Jia Ming before? ”

“I don't know.” Chen Song subconsciously said it.

The Yan team nodded and the divine color eased a lot: “You've been careful lately, I feel that Jaming has an unnamed hostility towards you. During my questioning, he always tries to push things to you. ”