Chapter 64: The Malignant Gift Case of Unusual Connections

  I saw her being abused, just watching with my eyes open, but because at the end of the video she would express gratitude to the abuser, saying "thank you for your hard work" and so on, it looked like she was willing, and no serious harm was done, not even a scratch, so I didn't look closely at the time, nor did I investigate further.

  Masochistic tendencies are not illegal, psychologically speaking, most women have masochistic tendencies, more than 80% of women have imagined themselves being raped. - I thought so lightly at the time.

  Watching this kind of video too much is not good for my mental state. A few years ago, when I was still curious, I watched a lot and even wrote a paper that was neither salty nor insipid but very popular, "From torture to sex-abuse: discussing the inferiority of human nature". Gradually, I stopped watching and recently haven't followed this line for a long time.

  Watching the video of the deceased being abused for the last time before death, I started to feel cold from my fingertips.

  At that time, I carefully looked and should have been able to discover it. If I had called Ouyang Xiū to track the IP address earlier, even if we couldn't file a case, just intervening as private individuals might have also saved the deceased...

  Now that I think about it, I had many chances to save her, and there were so many videos... Her painful moans, her micro-expressions, the tone of her voice when she said thank you, if I had been a little less disgusted and a bit more serious in my analysis, I could have seen it... I really did have the chance to save her... Thinking about this, my breathing started to become unstable, the empty gift box in the room seemed like a monster swelling up, making me feel suffocated. I thought I should go out, but I couldn't stand up, the huge psychological impact had paralyzed me...

  My phone rang at this time, the ringtone made me feel a bit better. I picked it up and it was Ouyang Xiuxiu calling again, saying "Mango Mousse! Five portions!"

  "Hehe...... so cute...... huu...... huu......" I quickly adjusted my breathing.

  "What's wrong, sister?" asked Ouyang Xiu.

  "Good kid, don't hang up. Speak to me like that, after all, in this line of work, I come into contact with more lovely people than hateful ones, and you're still one of the lovelier ones..."

  Gathering the courage from the phone call, I tried to ignore the gift box that seemed scary and walked out of the room. "Alright, you can hang up now."

  I hung up the phone and asked the deceased's parents: "There are many gift boxes in the house. What were they originally used for?"

  "They were all gifts sent by Xiao Fang (Fang Deyou), Xiao Fang is really good to our Xiao Jing..."

  "What's inside? Have you seen it?"

  "There were all sorts of things, scarves, discs, and beautiful ropes... Later, Little Jing wouldn't let us look anymore, this kid is getting stranger and stranger."

  What was sent that they didn't let their parents see? I asked them if they knew why it was empty and who took it away.

  "Is it empty? I don't know... We all don't enter her room... She doesn't let us in..."

  "Uncle and aunt, the deceased's room was very clean when it was swept. Was it helped by the girl to sweep? If I'm not mistaken, isn't she the current girlfriend of your godson Xiao Fang?"

  The deceased's mother said: "Right, right, it was Xiaojing who came to help with the cleaning, what a good kid. How did you know?"

  "Does Xiao Jing often come to take care of your daughter?"

  "Yes," the two old men were moved to tears, "Several times when she attempted suicide, it was her who took care of her, helped her change clothes, and helped her wipe her body. My daughter would often scold her, but she never got angry. She's truly a rare good girl in this world... Xiaofang is lucky to be with her, good people will be rewarded..."

  "I couldn't help but retort: 'You two elders are really too open-minded, aren't you? Even if you like Fang De-yu so much, your daughter died because of him. It's already a lot to let him get close to you, and now you're even letting his girlfriend clean your daughter's old room?'"

  The two old men wiped away their tears and looked at me, saying: "Have you misunderstood? My daughter has been making a fuss about committing suicide for Xiaofang, there are many people who misunderstand Xiaofang, it's all our daughter's fault. Listen to us explain, Xiaofang is very good, we just rely on him to support us in our old age..."

  ……

  This case is really abnormal, even the handling process is not normal. However, the only comforting thing is that the handling process is abnormal in a good way.

  The normal process of handling a case is: filing a case, sealing the scene, on-site investigation, reviewing video footage, autopsy, forming an evidence chain, arresting suspects, announcing the cracking of the case, and handing it over to the prosecutor.

  The process of handling this case is: announcing the cracking of the case, arresting people, filing a case, sealing the scene, on-site investigation, reviewing video recordings, autopsy, forming an evidence chain... Announcing the cracking of the case comes first.

  A video of the victim being killed was recovered from Fang Deyou's computer. His "girlfriend", Gu Jingjing, had killed the victim and filmed the entire process, sending it to Fang Deyou.

  The deceased did not resist at first, but after Gu Jingjing forced her to drink too much wine, she struggled one last time. Gu Jingjing then covered her mouth and nose with a pillow until she lost consciousness.

  Currently, sleeping pills are not easy to kill, suffocation and coma accelerated the death of the deceased, but the real cause of death should be cardiac arrest.

  Although the deceased was killed by Gu Jingjing, Fang Deyu's "girlfriend", we interrogated Fang Deyu, starting from his last video of abusing the deceased.

  In the video, the deceased was threatened to drink, forced to drink, tied up, and raped. Fang Deyu and his so-called girlfriend Gu Jingjing used S-M bondage gear that wouldn't easily leave scars to tie up the deceased, then made various obscene gestures in front of her.

  The deceased had once mentioned to her that Fang De-yu was being nice to another woman in front of her, but she didn't dare say it out loud. Others also misunderstood that Fang De-yu's actions with another woman two months after their breakup, such as going shopping and kissing, were what stimulated her.

  At that time, the deceased was still trying to seek help, but unfortunately no one asked her true meaning, people's hearts are easily manipulated, Fang Deyu threatened her parents again at the time, and the deceased found it difficult to rise up in resistance.

  What Fang Deyou and his gang did can only be described as "obscene acts", if they were "making out in front of her" it would be an insult to the term "making out"; if they were "in heat", it would be unfair to lovely small animals.

  Fang Degao was still not satisfied, pouring wine on the deceased's body, and using a fake male organ or even anything he could find nearby to penetrate the deceased's lower body, ordering the deceased to make various movements for his amusement...

  This is just the beginning, and no one can bear to watch the rest of the video.

  The interrogator froze the video and took a deep breath to calm himself down, but the young recorder next to him suddenly threw his water cup at the railing.

  Most provincial and ministry-level interrogation rooms have been renovated, with iron railings installed between the interrogators and the suspects being questioned. This is not to prevent the suspect from breaking free from their handcuffs and resisting, a scenario that only happens in spy movies. The main purpose is to protect the interrogators, who may lose control of their emotions and hit the suspect due to a strong sense of justice.

  We can't let our officers get their hands dirty because of people like him.

  There is hot tea in the cup, poured into the iron railing with splashing hot water, rising a piece of mist.

  The clerk knew she was losing control of her emotions and got up and left.

  Unexpectedly, no one was willing to take the lead.

  Alright, I'll help out with a typing speed of around 40-50 words per minute.