Hu Pingtao asked: "How is it done specifically? Please tell me carefully."

Nahan Muxiang said: "I don't know the details very well. I didn't lie. Zhao Hannan was still wary of me. He didn't tell me the details. He only gave me a general idea. It seems that Dao Yong came forward and made an appointment with Yan.

Hanguang was drinking. Dao Yong had a very good drinking capacity. He made Yan Hanguang drunk, took him to the mountain outside the village, and pushed Yan Hanguang down the cliff."

Hu Pingtao's expression became serious: "Who can prove what you said?"

Nahemxiang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know... there should be no one left. Dao Yong is dead, and Zhao Hannan is also dead... I never thought about lying. You police are very powerful, you can tell me

I deliberately killed Zhao Hannan, why should I deceive you about this matter?"

Hu Pingtao thought for a moment and continued to ask: "Tell me, how did Yanzai and Daoyong die?"

Nahemxiang said "Oh" and replied: "After Yan Hanguang died, I was very scared. The Water Splashing Festival happened to be over at that time, so I used this as an excuse to leave the village and go back to work."

Hu Pingtao heard some questions from it: "Since you agreed to Zhao Hannan to be his lover, and Yan Hanguang is dead, how could he let you go at that time?"

Nahemxiang answered honestly: "I left him a sum of money."

Hu Pingtao turned his head, glanced at the police officer who was taking notes, and then turned his attention to Nahemxiang: "How much?"

"Three thousand yuan." She paused and sighed: "I brought 10,000 yuan in cash home. I originally planned to give it to my grandma, but... in big cities outside, three thousand yuan is not much.

, but it’s different in Mengsuo Village. The consumption level here is low, and people don’t have to save money to buy a house like people in the city. Zhao Hannan usually has few opportunities to spend money. At most, he just has breakfast, or goes to town to eat and drink.

,Three thousand yuan is a lot for him."

Hu Pingtao's eyes can see through people's hearts: "That's not all you gave him, right? What else is there?"

Nahemxiang replied: "I promised to continue sending him money in the second month, and there will be so much every month in the future. For the sake of money, he promised to let me go, but I must come back during the New Year."

Hu Pingtao leaned back, looked a little relaxed, and said sarcastically: "He is quite open-minded. He really has both wealth and sex, and he won't let anything go."

Nahan Muxiang did not comment on this: "I am really afraid of him. In fact, when I first started to seduce Zhao Hannan, I was not sure whether I could persuade him. He is a very gloomy person, and he keeps all his thoughts in his heart, but Yan

Hanguang is still dead... I feel that it is very dangerous to stay in the village. Maybe Zhao Hannan will ask Dao Yong to kill me and silence me like he did to Yan Hanguang."

"Back in the southern city, I feel freer than ever before."

"However, this feeling only lasted less than three days... I received a call from Zhao Hannan. He asked me to transfer the money as soon as possible, otherwise he would come to me with Dao Yong."

"I was so scared. I suddenly realized that this was all my own fault. So what if I was raped by a few of them? In the worst case, I would go to the hospital for an operation, clean my vagina, and then take my parents away with me.

Mengsuo Village, I will never go back.

But it’s different now. Although the money earned from men in the nightclub is not clean, it is enough to support them. Although Yan Hanguang was killed with a sword, I can’t escape the relationship. Zhao Hannan is a ruthless person, he will be like a vampire

Lie on me and eat me forever."

"Zhao Hannan must die, and I must kill him! Only in this way can I get rid of his control. Otherwise, he will follow me wherever I go, and I will never get ahead."

"I asked someone to get some poison and hid it on my body. I came back early before the Chinese New Year. I thought about getting rid of all three of them at once, so I made an appointment with Zhao Hannan alone. When I stayed with him in the evening, I

I deliberately told him what he wanted to hear and gave him another five thousand yuan."

"I advised him to let Daoyong kill Yanzai."

"I've said the previous reasons again. The other reason is that Yanzai doesn't respect him. After all, Yanzai is rich, and his attitude towards Zhao Hannan is usually very perfunctory. In fact, these are not very important. The key is the previous incident.

.I said to Zhao Hannan——I used to be your girlfriend, and Yanzai dared to insult me ​​in front of you, which shows that he doesn’t take you seriously at all. He dares to do this now, but what about the future?

?”

"Zhao Hannan was moved. He called Dao Yong and handed the poison to Dao Yong in front of me."

Hu Pingtao interrupted Nahemxiang: "Wait! You mean, Yanzai was poisoned to death? But judging from the autopsy report, he died of drowning."

"Dao Yong didn't use poison." Naham Muxiang shook his head: "He still used the method he used to deal with Yan Hanguang before, tricking people into drinking, getting Yan Zai drunk, and throwing Yan Zai into the entrance of the village while it was dark in the middle of the night.

Pond."

Hu Pingtao carefully sorted out the context of the entire case in his mind, and asked puzzledly: "Since Dao Yong is sure to deal with Yan Zai, why did he give him poison?"

Nahemxiang hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and said, "...the poison...is for Dao Yong."

Hu Pingtao frowned and flicked his fingers on the table a few times: "You mean, let Dao Yong kill Yan Zai first, and then kill Dao Yong?"

This question came out of the blue, and although Nahemxiang knew the inside story, he didn't know how to answer it for a while.

She fell silent.

Hu Pingtao did not urge or ask questions.

He vaguely guessed something about what Nahemxiang had said before, and suddenly felt a little shuddering - although this woman's experience was sympathetic, she was very scheming and cruel.

However, this is just an idea after all and must be confirmed. Hu Pingtao adjusted his breathing rhythm and asked slowly and uncertainly: "Does Zhao Hannan really have such a strong control over Dao Yong?"

He saw Dao Yong commit suicide by taking poison with his own eyes.

At that time, the old village chief Yan Xiang and Zhang Qingwei were also present. They had already determined that Dao Yong was the murderer of Yan Zai. There were also three police officers from the police station nearby. However, under such tight security and the other party had no possibility of escaping or resisting,

Dao Yong is still dead.

No one expected that he would hide potassium cyanide in the candy bar, and he would eat it without even frowning. The speed was so fast that people were caught off guard, and there was no chance to stop him.

Nahemxiang's face turned red. She lowered her head and stared at her smooth-skinned hands: "I said before, Dao Yong is a very superstitious person. He dreams of entering a Buddhist temple and becoming a monk, but he

The family was poor and could not afford offerings. Moreover, Dao Yong’s father had a bad reputation in the village. He was one of several widows.

It’s unclear, but there are interactions secretly. You Han people don’t know the customs and habits here. It’s normal for men to play cards and make money, and it’s okay to have interactions with other women. But if you lose money in gambling and cheat, it’s okay with women.

If you hook up with someone and you can't pay for it, then you will be really embarrassed."

"This is the case for Dao Yong's father. He has a wife, but he is uneasy and has women outside... When I was a child, I saw Dao Yong and his father fighting with people in the village several times, all because of

Woman. The Buddha hates him very much, so naturally it is impossible for him to let Dao Yong enter the temple and become a novice monk."

"I have also learned some things outside over the years. You Han people have a good saying: What you can't get is the best. This sentence is perfect for Dao Yong. He shaved himself when he was eight years old.

After losing his bald head, he knelt down outside the Buddhist temple and begged the Buddha to give him a chance, but was rejected. From then on, he followed Zhao Hannan and Yan Han's naked buttocks all day long. Whatever they said, he

Just do whatever you want.”

Hu Pingtao is constantly adjusting his thinking.

He suddenly discovered that this case was not as simple as it seemed. Especially the part where Dao Yong committed suicide was really shocking and challenged his normal logic.

It is no exaggeration to say that Dao Yong is a fanatical believer in the true sense.

There are similar cases all over the world. When he was training at the police academy, Hu Pingtao had seen relevant content in the database. Remote control killing, or direct control of killing in the form of commands. This involves psychology, hypnosis,

Religious, material and other comprehensive factors. The murderer can be roughly divided into two situations, either one with a strong psychological quality, very stubborn, and an extreme personality; or one who is very cowardly, timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and takes desperate risks.

Daoyong belongs to the former category.

He has an unusual fanaticism for religion. This kind of logical thinking comes from his family, family members, the people around him, and the belief elements of the ethnic group.

Hu Pingtao's attention completely shifted to this matter. He asked seriously: "Since both Zhao Hannan and Yan Hanguang were novice monks in the Buddhist temple, why did Dao Yong only listen to Zhao Hannan and not

Yan Hanguang's? And he also killed Yan Hanguang... Don't tell me this is because Zhao Hannan's ancestors had noble status. Although this is very important, it is not the key factor."

"If Zhao Hannan really controls Dao Yong so deeply, then Dao Yong is equivalent to Zhao Hannan's slave. Not to mention that he kills people, even if he earns a lot of his daily income, I'm afraid he will pay tribute in full

Give it to Zhao Hannan."

Nahan Muxiang was anxious, and she quickly explained: "I didn't lie to you, everything I said is true. When I gave the poison to Zhao Hannan that day, he had already planned to kill Yan Zai and Dao Yong at once.

At that time, I didn’t understand why he wanted to involve Dao Yong in the conspiracy. But Zhao Hannan said that Dao Yong is an obedient person, but the problem is that he is too honest...so honest that Zhao Hannan feels scared."

"There are no public bathrooms in the village. The weather here is hot. Unless there is a special need, no one will use hot water to take a bath. They will just shower directly. Usually when bathing in the river, men and women take one side.

"

Hu Pingtao knows this quite well.

The Dai people live by the river. They usually bathe in the open air. They either agree on a location or a specified time. Men and women have their own bathing areas and time periods. For example, women wear tube skirts and go to the river, half of their bodies soaked in the water.

Inside, the clothes on your body are constantly turned up with the rhythm of bathing, so that your private parts are not exposed. After the bath, your clothes are also washed. This washing method is very skillful, and it is difficult for outsiders to learn it.

Nahan Muxiang said: "Zhao Hannan told me that every time he bathed in the river, Dao Yong was beside him, either rubbing his back or helping him wash his clothes."

Hu Pingtao asked doubtfully: "You mean, the relationship between them...has a homosexual tendency?"

Nahan Muxiang shook his head: "Zhao Hannan has no such thoughts. As far as I know, he is a normal man. Dao Yong and I hardly interact with each other. I don't know what he thinks. But... Dao Yong

Yong is a very lonely person and has some quirks."

"What quirk?" Hu Pingtao asked.

"He often goes to the temple to steal things." Nahan Muxiang replied: "Especially the Buddha's cassocks hanging outside, he stole them several times, as well as the Buddha's shoes, bowls, chopsticks, bells, ritual instruments, etc... The Buddha is a good man.

, he kept silent every time and just went to Dao Yong’s house to ask for things back. But it only happened once or twice. The more times he did it, the people in the village would gradually know about it.”

Hu Pingtao felt a little speechless.

Stealing cassocks?

Stealing items used by monks?

This is simply a different kind of fetish!

Nahan Muxiang continued: "Although Zhao Hannan likes to have such an obedient follower around him, he has become more and more wary of Dao Yong. He said... several times, Dao Yong secretly

He touched his back, and even deliberately went under the water to touch his toes."
To be continued...