Forensic Medicine Qu Xiaoshui

Chapter 442 Grand and narrow (27)

Chang Nianzhi didn't walk too fast. When he reached the intersection, he also noticed that a street lamp was damaged.

He wrote it down in the small notebook he carried with him, and planned to notify the relevant department to come and repair it during the day, and then continued to move forward.

On the other side of the bridge pier was Chen Manke, who mustered up her courage and prepared to intercede with Chang Nianzhi. She noticed Chang Nianzhi walking this way, and subconsciously hid.

In fact, Chen Manke himself knew that even if he begged for mercy, Chang Nianzhi would most likely not help her continue to hide it.

But Chen Manke still planned to give it a try, she thought with luck, what if she could get her wish?
Just when Chen Manke finally made up his mind and was about to walk over, a white van without a license plate suddenly rushed out and stopped beside Chang Nianzhi, and a group of people dressed as gangsters got out of the car.

Seeing the menacing appearance of that group of people, Chen Manke subconsciously hid behind the pier again.

Then, Chen Manke was stunned by the scene in front of her. She tightly covered her mouth, for fear of being noticed that there was someone here.

The group of people dressed in gangsters headed directly towards Chang Nianzhi with a clear goal.

When a car of people walks down, the number of people is definitely not less than 9.

They punched and kicked Chang Nianzhi, pinned him to the ground, and punched fiercely. Every kick hit the weak spot of Chang Nianzhi's body, and the corners of Chang Nianzhi's eyes burst into bloodstains.

One of the gangsters leading the team casually bent down and picked up Chang Nianzhi's bag, rummaged through it a few times, and then found his USB flash drive and mobile phone from Chang Nianzhi's body.

At this time, the atrocities did not stop, Chang Nianzhi couldn't even stand up and run away, and was pinned firmly to the ground.

Chen Manke hid behind the bridge pier, watching all this, Chang Nianzhi's miserable cries for help pierced into her ears again and again, but she didn't even have the courage to move, let alone call the police.

It was Han Shan who sent someone to teach Chang Nianzhi a lesson. Both he and his brother watched Chang Nianzhi's small investigations, and naturally knew that he had gone to that extent.

At this time, Han Shan sent people to grab the investigation materials and physical evidence.

After realizing that the target of these gangsters was his own investigation data, Chang Nianzhi fumbled with his hands from the neckline for a memory card pinned under the collar.

The black memory card, which was only the size of a fingernail, was not conspicuous under the dim street lights. Chang Nianzhi swallowed the memory card after enduring the punches and kicks of the crowd.

It wasn't until Chang Nianzhi was seriously injured and fell into a coma, and everything on his body was looted by the group of gangsters, that gangster stopped the others' movements, and threw Chang Nianzhi, who was completely unconscious, at the icy and snowy crossroads by himself. .

The group of gangsters drove away smoothly.

And Chang Nianzhi, who has lost consciousness, is lying at the crossroads. From a distance, he looks like a drunk who is sleeping on the side of the road after drinking too much. He happened to pass by a person, and ran away quickly without stepping forward to check. .

Chen Manke waited for a while, and after confirming that the gangsters would not leave and return, she walked out from behind the pier.

Maintaining the squatting posture for a long time made her stagger unavoidably, and it took a while before she slowly approached Chang Nianzhi.

She turned Chang Nianzhi over so that he was facing up.

Chen Manke patted Chang Nianzhi's cheek: "Hey, are you okay?"

Chang Nianzhi opened his eyelids with difficulty, and said hoarsely, "It's you..."

Chen Manke looked at Chang Nianzhi, who couldn't even move, and took out a knife from the pocket of the down jacket with patch on it.

She brought this knife when she was about to leave the house, and the sharp blade was tightly wrapped in a towel.

This knife was originally planned by Chen Manke to threaten Chang Nianzhi with suicide when he refused to help keep the secret, but he didn't expect it to have another use at this time.

"I'm sorry..." Chen Manke looked down at Chang Nianzhi's bruised face, trembling as he untied the handkerchief that wrapped the blade.

The towel fell to the ground, but Chen Manke held the handle of the knife tremblingly but resolutely.

"Sorry……"

Under Chang Nianzhi's gaze with difficulty opening his eyelids, Chen Manke apologized while stabbing the blade into Chang Nianzhi's body.

The blood gradually spread, and even though the blade was pierced into the body, Chang Nianzhi only trembled a bit.

He had no ability to resist at all, he couldn't even raise his hand to stop him, he could only watch helplessly at the dim yellow street lamp above his head and the crying woman who stabbed the knife into his body.

Tonight...it's not so beautiful...

Before closing his eyes, Chang Nianzhi's most regretful thing was probably the piece of news that could not be completed in time.

He doesn't regret his investigation, but he is still a little bit unwilling, just a little bit, just a little bit, he was able to write the report, let the public understand the things that are hidden in the dark, and let those scum who eat their corpses be killed. Bring to justice...

It's a pity that he can't see all that...

Under the watchful eyes of Qu Xiaoshui and Jiang Yue, Chen Manke slowly supported the ground and stood up. Her tears seemed to flow endlessly, and her face was full of misery: "I plead guilty, Chang Nianzhi was killed by me." .”

She looked at Qu Xiaoshui and Jiang Yue, and tugged at the empty, oversized clothes: "Tell me, what should I do right?"

Chen Manke's eyes were full of confusion: "What can't be done? I just want to live with my child, why is it so difficult?"

"Whether it's caring for the paralyzed father-in-law or taking care of young children, I think no one can do better than me. I try my best to do everything. Why is life still so hard?"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous?" Chen Manke held the cooking table with her hand, her thin body swayed, and she was on the verge of falling: "Chang Nianzhi said that he can save us with his reports, but why should he do it for us? Make a decision?"

"He said it was for our own good, but we will be the ones who will face the neighbors pointing out our lives, and what will the children's classmates and teachers think after reading the report? Who really thought about it for us?"

"Someone can get away with hundreds of millions of stolen money all the time. What's wrong with me just getting 3000 yuan a month?"

Chen Manke's hair was disheveled, not as tidy as before, and her face was covered with dry tears. She asked, "Why? Why are we being blamed by everyone?"

Qu Xiaoshui's voice tightened, but he looked directly at Chen Manke, who was faintly mad: "Because whether it is those high-ranking officials who are corrupt and accepting bribes, or you, they are all rats, eating the rats of the country."

This sentence is merciless.

Doesn't Qu Xiaoshui feel sorry for Chen Manke?
Poor of course.

But more is resentment.

This woman, who had been confined to a poor family all her life, didn't know what kind of rare good person she killed.

What she killed was a journalist who might save more people from fire and suffering. She was a senior who had been upright all her life and even abandoned her own family.

Maybe Chen Manke just wanted to live, there was nothing wrong with that.

Her mistake was that she chose to sacrifice Chang Nianzhi's life to fulfill her "secret".

"You say I'm a mouse?" Chen Man was so ridiculous that she almost died, and she panted heavily.

"Even if I'm a dirty mouse, I have the right to live, right?" Chen Manke asked hoarsely.

In her consciousness, Chang Nianzhi's report was probably the last knife to kill her and her child.

"It's only 3000 yuan per month, why can't we let us receive it for a few more years?"

Looking at Chen Manke who was crying uncontrollably and with fierce eyes, Qu Xiaoshui closed his eyes tightly.

This man has gone mad and can't listen to any advice at all.

Looking at the photo of Chen Manke and the child on the cabinet for the last time, the two took her to the nearby police station.

(End of this chapter)