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The Complete Book of Sins 3

Chapter 20 The Door of Dust
Behind the door is an empty living room with no one.
The special case team was highly focused. They knew that the perverted intestinal murderer was hiding inside. Bao Zhan pointed to the room with flower pots, Hualong nodded, rushed up first, and the others then shouted and rushed in. The scene was very chaotic, and the flashlight was shaking. Hualong kicked open the door and everyone rushed into the room with flower pots.
The house was covered with a piece of plastic cloth. In the corner, there was half a leftover pot sticker on an old tea jar, and a torn canvas bag hanging on the nails on the wall, with a roll of rope exposed inside. This was a simple temporary residence.
"Don't come over." A trembling voice said.
Hualong stretched out his arm to stop everyone, and the flashlight shone over. Everyone saw an old man sitting on the windowsill with his back facing the person behind him. His body leaned forward and he could jump down at any time.
Everyone shouted and advised, trying to calm the old man down. Who knew that he moved the flower pot to the side, jumped, and jumped down from the fourth floor window...
The police later found out that the person who committed suicide by jumping off the building was named Sun Shengli, the father of the fat chef. The old man was sick for many years and survived in the nursing home. He quietly returned to Yumen without telling anyone, and fulfilled his final wish with amazing determination and criminal skills: revenge and murder.
This old man who couldn't even bear to break a pot of flowers before his death actually created three shocking bloody cases!
The hand that waters the flowers is also the hand that takes out the intestines.
This is true for everyone, the left hand belongs to the devil and the right hand belongs to the angel.
The old man jumped down from the fourth floor. In a short period of time in the air, some old things climbed up along the dry well wall. He seemed to have returned to the remote alley where he grew up. In the remote alley, the lentils at the bottom of the wall bloomed, and black tree tumors grew on the elm trees. In the mist of memories, friends of youth passed by him. They had not yet grown up, and he saw himself.
It was an era of mutual hatred, it was an era of everyone committing crimes, everyone was a murderer, and everyone was a victim.
In 1967, Sun Shengli went to high school. He never fought or scolded a swear word. The crime he committed was just because he wore a suit, and what was even more unforgivable was that he liked to read Pushkin's poems!
In that perverted era, wearing a suit and reading Pushkin's poems was equivalent to a serious sin.
The charges include: "capitalist roaders", "Soviet Sutra", "enemy special forces", "gangsters", and "rightists"!
The school revolutionary committee interrogated Sun Shengli, and one of them was the subject of the trial.
Zhang Hongqi: Where did the suit come from?
Sun Shengli: This is not a suit, it is a Zhongshan suit. The clothes were placed beside the coal stove, and one piece of them was burned, and it was changed to this.
Zhang Hongqi: I dare to argue. If you don’t beat any reactionary thing, he won’t fall down. He will beat me hard.
Soon, Sun Shengli's face became swollen and bleeding came from the corners of his mouth.
Zhang Hongqi: It would be strange if you are not a rich farmer at home. What are the ingredients of you?
Sun Shengli: I confess that I am a child of the "Black Five".
The "Five Black Categories" are landlords, rich peasants, counter-revolutionaries, bad elements, and rightists.
Zhang Hongqi: Hand over the list of enemy special forces.
Sun Shengli: I am not a spy.
Zhang Hongqi: Isn’t a spy and still wearing a suit, and reading Pushkin’s poems?
Sun Shengli: The collection of poems belongs to my father, and the clothes belong to me.
Zhang Hongqi: The whole family was a counter-revolutionary. We locked him up and went to search for any transmitters.
Sun Shengli's house was raided, everything was smashed, and his father was beaten up.
He jumped into a well and committed suicide. His father couldn't stand this humiliation. The boy from the neighbor's house obediently called him uncle yesterday, but today he waved his belt viciously at him. His mother was shaved with a yin and yang head. There were two of his mother's braids, only one on the left, and the right half of his head was bare and hairless.
At that time, there was a well in the yard of Sun Shengli's house. When his father died, he and his mother did not dare to bury the body, so they had to let his father's body soak in the well. From then on, every bowl of water they drank had the smell of his father's decay.
At that time, winter was always cold, and the pickled vegetables, tofu and half of the old pumpkin in the yard were frozen. Sun Shengli was angry and went to fetch water. He carried the bucket and stood by the well in a daze. Every time he drew water, he didn't dare to look into the well. This time, he saw his father. The water in the well had frozen and his father's face was frozen on the water surface.
A man was in the well in winter, in the freezing ice, and his face was raised, only his nose was exposed on the ice.
This scene will never be forgotten until his death, and he will always remember his father's face.
The students in Yumen City are divided into two factions.
The battle team where Zhang Hongqi is located is called "Congzhongxiao". He is one of the small leaders. Sun Shengli joined the opposing Red Guards organization "Ghost Sorrow".
Sun Shengli's purpose is very simple, he wants to avenge his father.
Sun Shengli is a "Black Five" type and has a bad family background. In order to gain the trust of the "Ghost Sorrow" combat team, Sun Shengli salvages his father's body from the well and drags it to the street. He pours kerosene in front of everyone, claiming that he and his father had drawn a clear line, and then burns his father's body.
The group fight between the Red Guards of Yumen City escalated into a military fight. The number of people fighting on both sides reached a thousand. "Ghost Sorrow" and "Laughing in the Cluster" were incompatible. There were several tug-of-wars between the two sides, and even used weapons.
In the end, after a big battle, the "Ghost Scholar" combat team where Sun Shengli was located was defeated, with heavy casualties, "Cangzhongxiao" won a great victory, occupied the other party's headquarters, Yumen City Auditorium, and captured a group of Red Guard members of the "Ghost Scholar" combat team.
The Red Guards captured the Red Guards, and Zhang Hongqi captured Sun Shengli.
There was an old elm tree in the auditorium courtyard. Zhang Hongqi first tied Sun Shengli up, then hung a large scale under the tree, hooked it into Sun Shengli's anterior courtyard with a scale hook, tied the weight to his testicles, leaving his toes to the ground. At noon, Zhang Hongqi sat leisurely in the shade of the tree, asking Sun Shengli to open his eyes and look at the fireball-like sun in the sky, without blinking, otherwise he would be punched and kicked. From noon to evening, Sun Shengli has been in this position, and he was beaten countless times during this period. Every time he was beaten, it deepened the pain. The hook of the scale was deeply trapped in the flesh, and the blood from the anterior courtyard formed a puddle under his feet. Until night, someone came out to go to the toilet and saw a figure under the tree. Sun Shengli was still standing straight there...
The dark clouds yesterday are also the dark clouds today.
The dark history ends in the darkness.
People have a strong tolerance for pain and torture. Sun Shengli survived. Perhaps the strong belief that supported him to survive was revenge. At the end of the Cultural Revolution, Sun Shengli had married his wife and had children. For decades, he had his eyes and looked gloomy and gloomy. Every year, frost accumulates in his body; every year, wind and snow accumulate in his heart.
Decades have passed, and Sun Shengli has become an old man, sitting alone on the bench of the nursing home.
Many people chose to forget that catastrophe, but Sun Shengli could not.
Maybe, he felt that he had no wish before his death, maybe, he spent his whole life planning and implementing this revenge plan.
When a person is desperate, he will choose to commit crime. This is the last path, and this path is downward.
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The police did not find out how Sun Shengli found Zhang Hongqi's address after many years, and we cannot know what the two old men said during the final fight.
Sun Shengli stood in the dark corridor, holding an iron hook in his hand. He waited in the dark for several hours, attacked Zhang Hongqi's granddaughter, and cruelly took out her intestines. Chen Luomo was lucky enough to die, and the evil in Sun Shengli's heart could not be eliminated, and the criminal method was further escalated.
In the first few days, no one knew where Sun Shengli lived. The empty city was full of uninhabited houses. The old man thought about going back to his son's house. Perhaps in order to avoid causing trouble for his son, he changed his mind temporarily. He did not walk into his son's house, but stole a pot of sheep blood placed in front of the door. He placed the pot of sheep blood on the iron fence security door of Zhang Hongqi's house.
The purpose of Sun Shengli doing this is to tell Zhang Hongqi: Blood debts and blood payments!
While the police were busy in the corridor, Sun Shengli hid in an empty room on the fourth floor. He had just killed Zhang Hongqi's wife, and stood behind him with the body of the old woman, trying to knock on the door to kill the old man Zhang Hongqi. The local police had searched every room in the building, but found no suspicious points, so they did not search for it a second time.
Sun Shengli used the empty room on the fourth floor as a temporary residence, which was very close to the crime scene. This shows how strong his murderous Yuwang was. He lay on the plastic sheet and listened to the footsteps in the corridor. He ate pot stickers and watered the flowers on the windowsill with a tea jar. The crying from the old man Zhang Hongqi's relatives was wonderful music in Sun Shengli's ears.
The murderer was in a daze most of the time, looking at the pot of flowers on the windowsill.
A conversation between the two relatives of Zhang Hongqi came from the corridor. One said that Zhang Hongqi was too stubborn and refused to move out, and the other said that the Public Security Bureau should send someone to provide protection. The voices of the two relatives were getting farther and farther away, and the footsteps of the downstairs disappeared.
At midnight, Sun Shengli stood up and picked up the iron hook...
The evil that a person has done is like the seed of a dandelion. Although it is far from sight, it will sooner or later take root and sprout elsewhere.
Is the old man Zhang Hongqi deserved the crime?
Who is the real culprit?
Sun Shengli killed Zhang Hongqi in an extremely cruel way, and he was seriously injured. He chose to jump off the building and commit suicide.
When in the air, the old man closed his eyes and opened his arms, feeling like he was flying, without any fear of death, but instead felt relieved in his heart.
There were tears on his face.
When a person is sad, he may not cry immediately, but often only cry later.
After decades, tears finally burst out from my eyes, and the wind whistled in my ears.
He felt that he had flew past this old residential area, the poplar trees on the clearing ground, the empty city that was gradually deserted, and the dark history...
The flowers fell, and only an empty city was left.
The instructor asked the fat chef to claim the body. The fat chef felt unbelievable and said: My father didn't even dare to kill chickens before.
Men, women, young and old on the street were also discussing the case. A young man said: It's so scary, so perverted, so terrifying.
The old man who was studying in front of the department store was also standing in the crowd. He said: Child, do you think this murder case is perverted and terrifying?
The boy replied: Yes, my intestines were taken out, and an old man killed another old man.
The old man studying said: The real horror is actually the things in the hearts of these two old people, the past and the present...
Chapter completed!
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