heart poison

Qian Chuangjiang was leaning on the back of the chair in the interrogation room. He had changed back into clothes that suited his own style. His hands were flat on the table, and his eyes couldn't see the light.

"It was me." He said, "I was the one who killed Zhou Liangjia, Sheng Feixiang, and Fan Miao."

Before Liu Zhiqin could rush back from Ming Province, Hua Chong and Xu Kan were sitting opposite him.

"Why? You don't know them at all." Hua Chong asked calmly.

"Is it so important to know each other?" Qian Chuangjiang smiled awkwardly, "Did I say last time that the people in this village are 'unworthy'? They are cowardly, selfish, and mercenary. The children are not willing to take good care of them, and they deserve to be poor for the rest of their lives."

Xu Kan patted the table, "When you were bullied when you were young, they didn't help you. Is that why you killed someone?"

Qian Chuangjiang glanced at him, "Are you a forensic doctor?"

Xu Kan frowned at being stared at.

"You are a forensic doctor who uses knives on the dead, not a doctor who saves the dying." Qian Chuangjiang said, "You can't save the living, so don't pretend to be merciful here."

Hua Chong patted Xu Kan's leg, signaling him not to get excited, not to fall for Qian Chuangjiang's tricks, and then said sternly, "They don't deserve to rely on the natural resources of Luoguan Village to live a rich life, so you are considered a 'substitute'." Tianxingdao'? Kill three irrelevant tourists and let Luoguan Village return to poverty?"

Qian Chuangjiang didn't answer immediately, and seemed to be thinking.

"Your method is quite cruel. You throw the living people into the bonfire and burn them." Hua Chong smiled dryly, "But I'm curious, how did you lure them to a place where no one would see them? You tie up. There are three of them, and you, only one."

Qian Chuangjiang pursed the corners of his lips, and the line of his jaw was tense.

Hua Chong could tell at a glance that he was nervous and was trying his best not to look nervous.

"Do you have a helper?" Hua Chong folded his fingers and supported his chin. "That helper of yours subdued them together with you?"

"No!" Qian Chuangjiang's pupils shrank suddenly, "No, I am the only one. I am familiar with every place on Xulu Mountain. I am stronger than them, and it is not difficult to subdue the three of them."

"Then tell me, how did you subdue it?"

"Does it matter?"

Hua Chong leaned back in his chair, "Brother, this is murder. It's not manslaughter, it's deliberate murder. If you don't explain clearly the process of committing the crime, how will you go to court then?"

Qian Chuangjiang frowned and looked away.

Hua Chong snorted softly, "If you don't explain clearly, the judge will suspect that you have been coerced and have to take the blame for someone else."

Qian Chuangjiang raised his eyes immediately, and finally something related to emotion was revealed in his wooden eyes.

"Tell me." Hua Chong knocked on the edge of the table, "How did you kill those three people?"

In just half a minute, Qian Chuangjiang's forehead was already sweating, and his Adam's apple was twitching up and down, as if he was organizing his words nervously.

"Can't tell?" Hua Chong raised an eyebrow, "What threats have you received? Someone forced you to take the blame for him?"

"No!" Qian Chuangjiang blurted out, "I killed the man! Yuan, Yuan Feifei can testify to me!"

"Yuan Feifei?" Hua Chong looked cold, "Do you know her?"

"She is a tourist who lives in my house." Qian Chuangjiang gradually calmed down, and his whole body returned to his previous despair, and said mechanically: "There is, there is a deal between me and her."

Hua Chong's hands under the table trembled, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

In his analysis with Liu Zhiqin, the murderer was Zou Ming, and Qian Chuangjiang played the role of an accomplice.But the extent to which Qian Chuangjiang has helped is not something that can be analyzed. It must be investigated step by step.But now, as an accomplice, Qian Chuangjiang seemed to want to take the blame for Zou Ming, and it seemed that he was deeply involved.He was the one who contacted Yuan Feifei directly, not Zou Ming.

This is very troublesome.

"What I'm going to say next, you just go and verify it." Qian Chuangjiang opened his eyes that were usually expressionless, and the corners of his lips seemed to hold a see-through smile, "A few months ago, Yuan Feifei came to my office. Come to my family and ask me about the case that happened in the village school ten years ago. She seems to be very interested in "burning the child to death". When she learned that I was Qian Maojiang's younger brother, she kept asking me questions. It was a kindergarten teacher who was ganged up by several children, and she wanted revenge on these children—preferably by burning them to death.”

Qian Chuangjiang paused for a moment, then continued: "But she has the heart to kill, but she doesn't have the guts to kill. She is too weak. She says she wants to kill, but she doesn't even dare to kill the chickens in my backyard. She looks like this, Who else should I kill? I discussed with her—she helped me lure a few people to Xulu Mountain, and after that, I will help her deal with those nasty children."

Hua Chong stared into Qian Chuangjiang's eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and said in his heart: "Lie!

"She attracted her classmates, there were three in total, two were people who bullied her when she was a student, and the other was the ex-girlfriend of one of them." Qian Chuangjiang said: "If you want to talk about a helper, she is my helper." .She attracted them one by one, so it's not a problem for me to subdue them one by one. Then, I told her to leave Xulu Mountain quickly and go to the village primary school to wait for me."

Hua Chong asked calmly: "She knows what you will do to them?"

Qian Chuangjiang was dumb, but he reacted very quickly at this time, "No, I didn't tell her. I just said, I want these three people to do me a favor, and I won't harm them. She is not very bright here." Qian Chuangjiang nodded his temples while talking, "She believed me as soon as I said it. She didn't know that I would kill them."

Hua Chong cursed "fuck" in his heart.If Qian Chuangjiang said that Yuan Feifei knew that he was going to kill someone, comparing it with Yuan Feifei's statement, this could be used as evidence that he concealed the truth.But he didn't say that. In this way, it was tantamount to taking all the crimes on himself.

But the real murderer is still hiding in the dark at this time.

"My plan went smoothly." Qian Chuangjiang said: "Those three people were burned to death. Have you read the comments on the Internet? Many people said that such a scary thing happened in Luoguan Village, and it will never happen in the future." I will come to travel. Hehehe, if no one comes to travel, don’t everyone have no money to earn? My purpose is very simple, the villagers here are not worthy of living a rich life, they deserve to be poor all their lives.”

Xu Kan clenched his back molars, completely unable to understand this set of "lunatic theory".

What Hua Chong thought about was how far he and Zou Ming had cooperated.

"What else did you do before you put Zhou Liangjia and the others in the fuel?"

Qian Chuangjiang was silent for a moment, "I gave them medicine."

"What medicine?"

"Narcotics."

"What narcotics?"

Qian Chuangjiang sat like a wooden man, even the movements of opening and closing his mouth seemed lifeless.

"Sevoflurane."

Hua Chong heard a "hum" in his head, and his brows furrowed fiercely.

Qian Chuangjiang even knew about sevoflurane and said it out, obviously determined to take the blame for Zou Ming.

"Where did you get sevoflurane, an uncirculated drug?" Hua Chong asked.

"If you want to get it, there is always a way to get it." After finishing speaking, Qian Chuangjiang touched his index finger and thumb, "As long as you have money, you can buy life, let alone anesthetics."

Hua Chong held his breath, "What about Qian Maojiang? You hate the villagers of Luoguan Village to such an extent that you punished them by killing three innocent people. Shouldn't your hatred for Qian Maojiang be even deeper? Did you participate in the incident ten years ago?"

"I was not yet 10 years old at that time." Qian Chuangjiang asked back: "Is it logical that a child less than 10 years old killed five boys older than him?"

"Of course not." Hua Chong sneered, "But I thought that since you took the crime of killing Zhou Liangjia and the other three on your shoulders, you would also take the blame by the way. Killing three people is death, but killing eight people is the same. It's death."

The corner of Qian Chuangjiang's lips twitched, looking down, he said vaguely, "Qian Maojiang's death has nothing to do with me."

"You didn't participate, but you saw it, right?"

Qian Chuangjiang shook his head, "I haven't."

"You saw it." Hua Chong acted as if he didn't hear it, "You saw it! You saw someone kill the five of them and then set fire to the small wooden house in the village. There was a boy standing beside you. Smaller than you, and shorter than you. You looked at the fire that illuminated the night together, and you were very close, and your hands were even held together."

Qian Chuangjiang opened his mouth dumbly, as if he saw an unforgettable scene in Hua Chong's description.

"Who are they?" Hua Chong asked, "Who is it that lit the wooden house? Who is standing beside you?"

"I..." Qian Chuangjiang closed his eyes hard, his masseter muscles floated on his cheeks, like struggling earthworms, "I don't understand what you are talking about. When Qian Maojiang was killed, I was at home, and my two Brother Qian Fengjiang is in the same room as me, so he can testify for me."

Hua Chong thought of Qian Fengjiang's terrified eyes two days ago, which clearly said - Qian Chuangjiang is the murderer, you should take him away quickly!

"But I want to thank the murderer." Qian Chuangjiang pulled out an ugly smile, "He saved me and many people who were bullied. If you can't catch him, let me take the blame for him. You are right , killing three people and killing eight people is death."

"Are you guilty and addicted?" Hua Chongyang raised his chin, "Back then, the task force did nothing and let the real murderer go. Do you think all the police are useless?"

Qian Chuangjiang's fingertips moved slightly.

"Liu Zhanfei, do you still remember?" Hua Chong asked abruptly.

"He died in the river." Qian Chuangjiang looked down.

"You saw him die in the river with your own eyes?"

"Everyone says so."

"Everyone said that, so you believe it?" Hua Chong raised his hand and touched his forehead, "You hate the 'everyone' in this village, but you still believe in what 'everyone' said, this... seems a bit strange ?”

There are many methods of interrogation, the most common one is to ask the same questions out of order, and another is "sophistry", adding some content that does not have an inevitable causal connection to the generally normal logic, which seems to be the same at first glance thing, actually not. "Sophistry" is to make the suspects fall into a logical trap, desperately trying to make what they say logical, but this kind of behavior will make them more and more passive, so that they will reveal more and more lies.

Xu Kan understood this truth, but Qian Chuangjiang was a layman, and when Hua Chong said "it's a bit strange", he began to frown and think.

Hua Chong took the opportunity to say: "He is not dead?"

"He's dead!" Qian Chuangjiang said firmly, "He's already dead!"

"If I were you, I would hope that he is still alive." Hua Chong said.

"What does it matter to me whether he lives or dies?" Qian Chuangjiang became anxious.

"He's your friend."

"I do not have friends!"

After saying this, Qian Chuangjiang stopped answering Hua Chong's question.

??

Leaving the interrogation room, Hua Chong looked gloomy, and immediately asked someone to bring Yuan Feifei.

Yuan Feifei was depressed and looked half-dead.

"What's your relationship with Qian Chuangjiang?" Hua Chong asked.

Upon hearing the name, Yuan Feifei opened her mouth in a panic, her brows and eyes full of anxiety.

"He knows what happened to you in Sunshine Kindergarten? Did you tell him everything?"

After being stunned for a few minutes, Yuan Feifei smiled miserably, grabbed her hair with trembling hands, and shouted: "He said it all? He admitted it? He...how could he do this? He promised me! He promised mine!"

Zhang Trade hurried forward and restrained her.

Hua Chong asked sharply: "He promised to help you burn the child who framed you? Didn't he?"

Yuan Feifei's eyes were empty, and she repeated to herself: "Why do you have to admit it? Why do you have to admit it? I won't confess you...you said you would help me..."

Hua Chong felt chills in his heart, and when she calmed down a little, he asked again: "Apart from Qian Chuangjiang, has anyone else had contact with you?"

Yuan Feifei seemed not to understand, "Other people? No, there is no one else."

Hua Chong closed his eyes.

There is no doubt that Qian Chuangjiang has undertaken all the work that may expose him, and is willing to take the blame for Zou Ming.Zou Ming hid behind him and never personally touched Yuan Feifei.

"I didn't kill anyone." Yuan Feifei folded her arms, her shoulders were trembling, and tears welled up, "I didn't know he would kill Zhou Liangjia and the others...he just told me to lead the three of them to a place where no one was around. , didn’t say it would kill them. I, I really don’t know!”

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"Yuan Feifei?" Zou Ming repeated the name he just heard in a flat tone, "Isn't she a friend of the three deceased? Sorry, I've heard of her name, but I don't know her."

His attitude of having nothing to do with himself is irritating, but in fact, the detectives who are in the same police room with him can't do anything to him.

"I've already said that I just came to Luoguan Village to travel with my classmates. I never thought that such a thing would happen." He said slowly, "Nor did I think that I would become a suspect because I didn't have an alibi. .I did not know the deceased and had no motive for killing them."

Hua Chong met his eyes, and he blinked, but he didn't look away.

"I have learned from your mother that you are her adopted son and lived in an orphanage in Chuyu Town before the age of 11?" Hua Chong said.

"Well. I grew up without parents."

"The orphanage you were in said you didn't get there until you were 10 years old. What about before? How did you live before?"

"Scavenging." Zou Ming said: "I can't remember things that are too small. I don't know who my biological parents are, and I don't know why they abandoned me. Ever since I can remember, I have lived with a group of scavengers. They went to Beg, and I will beg too."

When he said this, there was no wave in his eyes, and he didn't seem to be lying at all.

Hua Chong took a deep breath, "I'm used to the life of scavenging, and I still go to the orphanage to find shelter?"

Zou Ming laughed, "Don't you want to live a good life after suffering for a long time? Besides, I know that children who pick up waste will never be adopted by good-hearted people, because we look too dirty. But the children in the orphanage It's very possible to go to a good family, either adopt or foster. I was lucky and didn't stay in the orphanage for too long before I met my adoptive mother."

This is an answer without many loopholes.

"Have you ever been to Xiancheng?" Hua Chong asked again.

"Xiancheng?" Zou Ming thought for a while, "I have been there, but it was a long time ago. Chu Yuzhen is very close to Xiancheng, and the teacher of the orphanage took us to go on an autumn tour."

"After living with Zou Mei, have you never been there?"

"No. There is nothing to go to in Xiancheng."

Hua Chong gritted his upper teeth calmly with the tip of his tongue, many questions circling in his mind.

Zou Ming has obviously done countless times of self-suggestion before he will naturally speak the lie as the truth.

Did he have some agreement with Qian Chuangjiang?

Does Qian Chuangjiang know all his secrets?

Why is Qian Chuangjiang willing to help him?

Did he know about Qian Chuangjiang's decision?

"Have you been to Luoguan Village before?" Hua Chong asked.

Zou Ming still shook his head, "This is the first time."

"Ever heard of sevoflurane?"

"what is that?"

"A narcotic."

"Sorry. I don't know."

Zou Ming is like a solid barrier.Hua Chong touched his chin, and suddenly said: "The last time we met at the Red House, you bought a wooden fruit plate, I heard you wanted to give it to Zou Mei?"

"Yeah." Zou Ming nodded, "The workmanship is good, she should like it."

"I advise you to throw that thing away." Hua Chongpi laughed, revealing a gossip and market side, "The farmhouse you live in sells souvenirs, the variety is not as many as the red house, but at least it's not bad luck."

Zou Ming frowned, "Unlucky?"

"You don't know?" Hua Chong leaned forward, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "I've been to Luoguan Village for a few days, haven't you heard of what happened in Luoguan Village ten years ago?"

"I've heard of it." Zou Ming said, "Several children were burned to death in the primary school near the village."

"The red house is not far from the old village, didn't you notice?"

"But it's not too close." Zou Ming didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, "Everyone buys souvenirs in the red house, so it's not bad luck."

"You guys are young and innocent, and you are the easiest to be deceived." Hua Chong said "tsk", "Do you see middle-aged people buying souvenirs there? They are all you big-ass kids. Let me tell you." , that boss is also vicious, and he specially exploits young people's money. Is it okay to buy back those bad things? Isn't it a disaster for the whole family?"

Zou Ming frowned slightly, and then let go after a while, "I don't think so."

"Then I'll talk to you again, you can't see it." Hua Chong said, crossing his legs, "Does the red house look very new? It's different from other buildings in the village? Because it was newly built in the past two years. It's not far from the village school. People died in the village school. Other villagers think it's bad luck. Even if they can make money, they don't go there to make money. Only Qian Baotian, a wicked person, has to build a house there for money. You know, Not only is it next to the village, but a whole family died before!"

Zou Ming's face turned pale, and his pupils constricted suddenly.

Hua Chong pretended not to see it, and continued: "I heard that it is a family surnamed Liu. The father died of illness, and the two sons also had accidents one after another. The eldest son of the family seems to be a college student with good grades. Alas, what a pity. ..."

Zou Ming's cheeks became paler, and his gaze towards Hua Chong became extremely cold.

But who is Hua Chong? He has faced all conscience-stricken terrorists before, so why would he stare at him?

"Are you guilty?" Hua Chong smiled, with a pun, "If you are guilty, choose another gift for Zou Mei. Although you are not her own, you don't have to buy something with a dead breath to curse her." Right? She is a big business person, and she believes in Feng Shui the most."

Zou Ming's tightly pursed lips trembled slightly, and his neck was tense.

When Hua Chong saw it, he knew the way was right.A guilty person appears calm and innocent only because the most vulnerable places have not been poked.

Liu Xuchen and the family that no longer existed are Zou Ming's only weakness!

"The eldest son is also unlucky." Hua Chong slowed down his speech, and said every word very clearly, "The family is poor, and there is no way to take my younger brother to go to college together. I want to save enough for the two of us to live together. The money, working day and night, still can't drop the studies, unexpectedly tired out with a cerebral hemorrhage..."

Zou Ming's shoulders began to tremble, and his lower lip was bitten black and blue.

Hua Chong feels that he is a bit cruel, but sometimes, cruelty is an indispensable means.

He paused for two seconds and continued: "His classmates sent him to the school gate, but the ambulance was blocked on the road because someone wanted to jump off the tower, and finally came one step late. Oh, by the way, I have a question for you—someone 'Fake suicide', using tower jumping as a means of gaining benefits, innocent patients failed to receive timely treatment because of the traffic jam caused by jumping from the tower, should people who 'fake suicide' die?"

Zou Ming suddenly raised his eyes, and there were not so obvious beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Did I speak too fast?" Hua Chong cleared his throat, "Then let me say it again. The eldest son..."

"What does this have to do with me?" Zou Ming interrupted, "What does this question have to do with me?"

"It really has something to do with it." Hua Chong said: "The person who 'fake suicide' was Zhou Liangjia who was killed in Xulu Mountain. The other two deceased were her 'accomplices'."

Zou Ming's chest rose and fell, "But I don't know them, and I don't know the person who was killed by them."

"Killed to death?" Hua Chongxu raised his eyes, "Just after hearing what I said, you thought the eldest son of the Liu family was 'killed' by them? Then they deserved what they deserved if they were killed?"

Zou Ming's face became even more ugly, "Please don't ask irrelevant questions."

Hua Chong nodded, and said seemingly nonsensically, "Then will you still give the wooden fruit plate to Zou Mei?"

"I……"

Before Zou Ming could answer, Hua Chong pretended to be surprised and said, "I also heard that the youngest son of the Liu family buried his ashes under the red house in order to let his elder brother go to the ground to rest in peace, and his soul returned to his hometown! Is it eerie?"

Zou Ming opened his eyes wide in an instant.

It was a look with a cold killing intent.Hua Chong is used to dealing with all kinds of murderers, so he is very familiar with this kind of gaze.

If it was said that he only speculated based on the analysis of clues before, now he is absolutely sure that Zou Ming is the murderer.

But most of all, the evidence!

At this time, the red house at the entrance of the village had been demolished—the fairy-tale wooden house was not a real building, and only a few shallow piles were laid under it, so it was easy to dismantle.

But after the dismantling, Zhang Mao did not find the urn that Hua Chong mentioned.