Forensic Medicine Qu Xiaoshui

Chapter 515 The Betrayer: Deng Jianshan (14)

After running nine kilometers with a load, he slowed down.

As soon as he ran up the overpass, Deng Jianshan saw a little girl in a cute pink tutu skirt, squatting by the railing on the bridge and crying.

That little girl should not have gone to elementary school yet, it seems that she is too young.

The little group squatted there, pitifully like a Persian cat abandoned by its owner.

This made Deng Jianshan, who had already run several steps, couldn't help but stop.

He looked around, but no one who might be the little girl's parents appeared nearby.

Compared with asking about the little girl's situation in the past, Deng Jianshan actually wanted to just leave like this without looking back. Anyway, even if he didn't care, there would always be kind people to take care of it.

But his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move at all.

Was it because he was afraid that the child would meet a human trafficker, or something unexpected would happen, Deng Jianshan wiped the sweat from his neck with his clothes, and turned back.

He walked to the side of the little girl, supported his knee with one hand, bent down, and stretched out the other hand, wanting to touch the top of the little girl's head, which was tied with two little tusks.

But the moment he stretched out his hand, he suddenly felt that the world had turned into a strange and bright red blood.

Especially his hands, the palms of which seemed sticky with crimson blood, Deng Jianshan could even faintly smell the stench of human blood.

This made him take a small step back.

Fortunately, it was only for a moment, and when Deng Jianshan closed his eyes and opened them again, everything returned to the original state.

There are thick calluses on his hands, some are from punching, some are from hitting the wooden warehouse, and many are from training.

But apart from these thick calluses, his palms were clean, and there was no dirt in the crevices of the nails. Where did the blood come from?

While Deng Jianshan breathed a sigh of relief, he also deeply understood that he might have suffered a very serious mental problem.

This is not the first time such hallucinations have occurred, but Deng Jianshan did not expect that his condition would deteriorate so severely.

Deng Jianshan's mental and psychological conditions were no longer something he could ignore if he wanted to.

But at this moment, Deng Jianshan didn't have time to think deeply. He looked at the little girl who curled up two fleshy little fists at her feet, rubbed her eyes, and cried miserably. Partition occupies the upper peak.

Deng Jianshan followed his heart and squatted next to her. He deliberately kept a punch distance from the little girl. This distance was just right, so that he would not touch the little girl, or if something unexpected happened, Deng Jianshan would still Can take good care of the little girl.

From the beginning to the end, he did not touch the child with his blood-stained hands, but took off a white wristband on his left wrist and handed it to the little girl who was still crying.

"Here, you can wipe your tears and snot first." Deng Jianshan said without turning his head to look at the little girl, but staring straight ahead.

There are almost no pedestrians on the bridge at this time, which makes people feel lonely.But the road under the bridge is very lively in contrast, and the traffic on the road has hardly stopped.

Deng Jianshan did not have the habit of carrying handkerchiefs and tissues with him. He even wiped his own sweat with his clothes. What strange things are you doing to other people's children?

The little girl grinned widely, her face was covered with tears and snot, her eyes were already red and swollen, and she was crying miserably at this moment, but she still shook her head sensiblely, and did not go to take things from the strange uncle.

Deng Jianshan had no choice but to pull the little girl's chubby little hand through the clothes, and stuffed the wristband into her hand:

"It's okay, you can use it, or you will feel uncomfortable when your tears dry up."

Deng Jianshan has been living a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife. He rarely comes into contact with such a soft and cute little girl on weekdays. He doesn't know how to coax a child, so he can only try hard in the same way as an adult. Communicate with the little girl.

He didn't know that it was his equal treatment of the little girl that actually made the child no longer afraid of him and had a good impression of him.

Seeing that the little girl really wiped her tears with the wristband, Deng Jianshan pretended not to see her twisting her nose with the wristband, and asked softly:

"Why are you here by yourself? Where are your parents?"

The little girl hid the dirty wristband in the skirt behind her, pursed her mouth, and whispered in aggrieved voice:

"Dad went with the bad aunt, and Mom jumped off."

Deng Jianshan's heart skipped a beat, and he stood up abruptly. He leaned on the railing, and looked down hard with his head.

There was constant traffic under the overpass, but there was no bloody scene as he imagined.

Not to mention a woman who jumped off a bridge, he didn't even see a drop of blood.

This fact made Deng Jianshan relax a lot. Facing the child's lies, he did not question him angrily.

Deng Jianshan really wanted to ask the little girl why she was lying, and he brewed a softer rhetoric in his heart, but as soon as he lowered his head, he felt a slight tingling pain from the left side of his neck.

It turned out that at the moment Deng Jianshan relaxed his vigilance, a man in a black suit quietly appeared beside him.

This man is not only quick in action, but also very calm in heart.

This person restrained his aura, even before Deng Jianshan subconsciously became alert, he made a move.

The man precisely inserted a tube of injection into Deng Jianshan's carotid artery, and quickly pushed the medicine in.

Before Deng Jianshan had time to see the man's face clearly, he collapsed powerlessly.

His body was leaning towards the direction outside the railing, the wind blew lightly over Deng Jianshan's lightly blinking eyelashes, and the sense of weightlessness gave Deng Jianshan the illusion that he was about to learn to fly.

At this moment, he still retains a little sanity, but his vision has already begun to become blurred.

Before Deng Jianshan was about to fall off the overpass and end up being crushed by traffic, the man who attacked him grabbed his leaning body.

Deng Jianshan blinked his eyes slowly, and he could only see the endless stream of traffic under the overpass.

When he realized that he was being carried on his shoulders, Deng Jianshan subconsciously glanced in the direction of the little girl in the pink skirt, ignoring the pain in his stomach.

In his blurred vision, he could only see the back of the little girl running away.

Fortunately, she is a very smart little girl who knows how to escape.

Deng Jianshan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and then the whole person fell into darkness.

Deng Jianshan's body was very resistant to drugs, and when he felt faint again, he realized that he should be lying on a moving car.

The man driving was wearing a nice black suit and was controlling the steering wheel with one hand.

(End of this chapter)