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Chapter 125: Vicious Neighbor

When they were young, everyone was eager to take care of the elderly because they could help them with work. But when they got old, they could no longer work and were always sick, so their children despised them and no one wanted to take care of them.

The eldest daughter's family was better off, so she took the old man to her own home and raised him for two years. The older generation did not have the custom of daughters taking care of their parents in their old age.

Later, the eldest daughter fell ill and was hospitalized. The family could not take care of her, so she was sent back to her uncle's house by her grandson. No family wanted the elderly to live in their own homes.

The old house was renovated and the couple lived there. The children brought them food every day. Whoever remembered would bring a meal. If they didn't remember, they would forget about it. The couple lived like this, sometimes hungry, sometimes full. Finally, they died one night of hunger and cold.

This case is very simple, and there is no doubt about it. But because it happened in the countryside, the people did not report it and the officials did not investigate it, and the children are still alive and well.

It's ironic that their funerals were held in grand style, but who knows who they were showing it to?

Director Mo asked Xiaojing to record the case and pass it on to the local police.

Later, there was another case involving more than ten people. It was a serial murder case, and the victims were all young women with long flowing hair.

This case also happened ten years ago. Since then, cameras have been installed in every street corner and such vicious incidents have not happened.

The murders continued for a year or two, and the police had no clues. It turned out that the perpetrator was a middle-aged man who sold candied haws on the street. Because of his business, he always smiled at everyone he met, and his business was very good.

He walks around the streets every day and is very familiar with the city. He may be more familiar with many places than the local residents, so he can always find secret locations to commit crimes.

As for why he wanted to kill, he attributed it to the abuse he suffered from his stepmother in his childhood. His stepmother had long flowing hair and looked very gentle. His stepmother was easy-going in front of others, but she changed her face behind others and beat and scolded him when he was young.

So the psychologically twisted man wanted revenge when he was able to do so, but his stepmother had died long ago, which made him feel very uncomfortable. Later, he accidentally killed a long-haired woman and felt particularly excited, and thus embarked on the path of serial killings.

"These serial killers are all perverts." Even Chief Mo, an old police officer who has been handling cases for many years, couldn't help but sigh.

A five-year-old boy came up behind them, and Director Mo asked, "Little boy, what grievance have you suffered?"

"I would like you to tell my parents not to look for me anymore," said the child.

"In other words, your parents don't know that you're dead?" Director Mo asked
"Yes! My parents thought I was kidnapped because I was lost on the street." said the child.

"Then how did you die?"

"I was beaten to death by our neighbors."

"Tell me what happened in detail. The police can only catch the bad guys if they have enough evidence," said Director Mo.

"Okay! During the Chinese New Year that year, my parents took me to play on the street. There were so many people on the street that I couldn't find them. Later, my neighbor's old lady told me that my parents had to go home urgently and asked me to go back with her. I believed her and followed her all the way home. But when we got home, she wouldn't let me go."

"She didn't let you go home, did you cry?" Director Mo asked.

"I cried hard, and the mother-in-law covered my mouth and told me that if I cried, she would cut off my tongue, so I didn't dare to cry anymore. Later, when she saw that the food was not good, she started beating me."

"Why should I hit you just because the food is not good?"

"Because she asked my family to borrow money, but my parents didn't lend it to her."

"How did she beat you?"

"She first hit me with her hands, then kicked me, and I was beaten to death. In the end, she threw me into the manure pit in the pig pen. My parents didn't know and were still looking for me everywhere, thinking I had been abducted."

Director Mo was upset when he heard this. What grudges or hatreds could a child of this age have? How could he be treated like this?

"Then do you know your parents' names? Or your own name? Do you know the place where your home is?" No matter what, his parents must be found so that a case can be filed!

The child looked confused: "My mom and dad call me Xiaohao, I don't know anything else." Director Mo never expected the difficulty of this case, which was that he had to see the victim to determine the victim's identity.

"You ask me! How can he be on the Register of Life and Death if he has no identity?" said the King of Hell.

"Thank you very much, King Yan." Director Mo thanked sincerely.

"No need! No need!" The King of Hell didn't care about these.

"Listen carefully..."

"Thank you, King Yan, for telling me." Director Mo thanked again.

"Uncle, you must tell my parents to stop looking for me. Go back and have another child, and I will still be their son." The child was a little worried and told him again.

"Can you really be their child again?" Although the question was directed to the child, his eyes were looking at the King of Hell.

If this little boy could really become that couple's child again, then it would really be able to comfort the child's parents' pain of losing their son.

"Yes, this child and his parents have not done evil. They still have some merits and a relationship with their parents in this life." The King of Hell nodded.

"Don't worry, little boy. I will definitely convey your message." Director Mo promised.

"Thank you, uncle." The little boy was very happy.

"Next!"

The person who came was a middle-aged woman who had been robbed and murdered. However, because the crime scene was in a blind spot of surveillance, there was no way to identify the suspect.

The criminal was a migrant worker from another place who had not registered his identity. He worked at construction sites and was a laborer. Even the boss didn't know his name. Where was he from?

At that time, he was motivated by money, so he robbed and killed people, and then he just walked away without anyone knowing that he had committed a crime.

Of course, there is no way to escape this time.

There were many others who came after him, all with various grievances. But there were few locals like Xiaoyueliang, most of them were from other places, and all needed to be handed over to the local police.

Director Mo and Xiao Jing worked in perfect harmony and quickly completed the registration, so they could call it a day.

Director Mo finished his work and suddenly said to the King of Hell, "Master King of Hell, I want to consult you about something. Is that okay?"

"What do you think."

"My eldest brother-in-law's son died last year, and the couple still haven't gotten over it. Mainly because their son was so outstanding, and he died without any illness or disaster. The hospital directly declared him dead. The couple couldn't accept it, and insisted on not cremating him. They only sent him to the crematorium after he started to stink."

Director Mo himself liked the child very much, and he was also sad for a while at that time.

The King of Hell did not even ask for the information of that person. He just looked at Director Mo twice, counted with his fingers, and said to Director Mo: "Don't be sad, your brother-in-law. They only have such a long relationship as mother and son and father and son. Now that person has gone to where he should go, and he has not even come to our underworld."

"Is it true?" Director Mo also knew that the King of Hell was very powerful, but how could he predict it accurately without even asking his name?
"Don't disbelieve me. That person's name is Qinghe. He has been very outstanding since he was young. His parents and elders don't need to worry about him at all. It's very worry-free to take care of such a child. He can also help take care of the twin sisters. And you go tell your brother-in-law that his blessings are still to come."

"Yes, that's right. Thank you, Lord Yama."

This time, my brother-in-law and his family can rest assured.

(End of this chapter)