slip through the net [criminal investigation]

"Is it fun? Just come and go? Wash and cook for me when I'm happy, and come to court for death when I'm not happy?

Do you know how long I've been looking for you?Do you know what I am worried about?

Are you fucking heartless?It's been more than a year, and I have treated you with all my heart and soul. You didn't want to say that I have always respected you in the past. What do you want me to do?

Shall I show you my heart?Why are you still surrendering yourself now?

Do you think this way of appearance is very handsome?Can murder and arson be used as a joke?It took me eight fucking lifetimes of bad luck to meet you, Jiang Huan! "

He slowly sat up straight, traced him up and down from the hairline to the toe of the shoe, and then said, "Are you allergic? Have you taken any medicine?"

Yingcheng's anger seemed to be suppressed by a bottomless iceberg, and then it erupted more violently. Seeing those horrified eyes, Lu Weiwei was terrified: "Captain! Isn't this stopping him? Really? Something is going to happen!"

"Don't!" Xie Lin stopped her, "Don't go!"

"team leader!"

"Don't go if I tell you not to go!" If there was anyone in this world who could make Jiang tell the truth, it would be Yingcheng.

Sure enough, Ying Cheng raised his hand, which looked as heavy as a thousand pounds, but finally landed on the wall next to Jiang Huan, with blood oozing down, his nose almost touched, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Jiang Huan Also, what can I do to you? Are you going to treat me like this? If you really want to leave, that's your freedom, and I won't stop you, but why do you..."

"Why did you turn yourself in?" He remained motionless, looking directly at Yingcheng's eyes and the overwhelming sadness and anger in those eyes, and said in his usual flat tone, "Because I did it. I killed him. I killed him. That’s how it all started.”

"Jiang Huan! Do you know what you are talking about? Do you know who the dead person is? Do you know how he died?

Do you know what kind of family he has behind him?How dare you... How dare you plead guilty to murder! "

"I know. I really did it. His name is Zhao Xinhe, and he was born in the same orphanage as me. Before he was adopted, his name was Lin Guangcheng. When we were young, we all called him Brother Dacheng.

Although he has mental problems, he is a very good big brother who will secretly hide some delicious food and distribute it to us thin brothers and sisters in the middle of the night.

I really like him.At [-]:[-] this morning, I set the fire on time and left the scene ten minutes later.

I hit him in the back, so the t-shirt I was wearing had his blood on it, and the photo that was used to fuel the fire had my blood on it by accident.You can check it out, I didn't lie to you, it was indeed me who did it. "

Ying Cheng could see a bit of desperate determination and firmness in those eyes. He was very sure that Xu Fan's inspection later would support his statement, but he didn't believe it.

——Even if he was unconscious when he was ill, he pushed him down from the fourth floor with his own hands.

He was also convinced that this man could not kill, not under any circumstances.

"Okay. Even if there is evidence, tell me, what is the motive? Why did you kill him?"

Jiang Huan finally averted his eyes, Ying Cheng sneered, and approached three points: "Speak, you will never play killing as a game like him, will you?"

He pondered for a while, and finally found a plausible excuse: "You know, my illness is very tormenting, I just... can't control myself."

"Then how did you get to the crime scene and how did you leave?"

"Walking."

"Fart! Surveillance at the deceased's house captured a man wearing your black jacket twice driving to the car wash to accost the deceased. How do you explain this?"

"Bump the shirt."

Ying Cheng was made to sneer by his blunt reason: "Bumping the shirt, right? Don't you know that the dress is a famous brand, and the scalpers have already sold it for a sky-high price? And when you left, the surveillance only showed you wearing a white T-shirt You didn’t have a backpack on you at the time, so where did this jacket go, and why is it showing up again now?”

"I……"

"The man in the black jacket spied on me during your first disappearance, what, was that you too?

impossible!That's a woman!Moreover, the killer who shot Hu Sen from a long distance and shot Chen Guanliang quickly and ruthlessly also wore this dress. Do you want to say that it is you too?You have such good marksmanship? "

"Those may not be me, but the person who killed Zhao Xinhe was indeed me."

His anger finally ignited into a raging sea of ​​flames. He couldn't take care of anything, so he took out the lighter: "What about this? You have a fear of flames, and your PTSD makes it impossible for you to set fire to kill people!"

With a sound of "Boom", the world in front of Jiang Huan suddenly burst into flames, and the pain from the tongue of fire licked up from the ends of his limbs like a snake. He trembled uncontrollably, and the sharp scream pierced his ears almost The tympanic membrane was ruptured, and the fear went deep into his bone marrow, so that his whole body curled up in pain.

However, Yingcheng's voice always has the ability to break through all demonic barriers, and it is clearly transmitted to his ears: "Look, you can't set fire at all."

He suddenly had boundless courage, and mobilized all his strength to nail his hands to the table without moving. He saw the flames dancing on the back of his hands, and heard the crackling of wood in his ears. The severe pain made his veins burst.

But he didn't move.He bit his lower lip so hard that he was dripping with cold sweat, and then smiled with a "chi": "I can overcome it. Ying Cheng, I can do it. I can..."

Ying Cheng's hand trembled, and the lighter "clicked" and flew out.

"I surrendered myself. I killed Zhao Xinhe. Yingcheng, do you remember that I once said that if one day I really become a perverted murderer, you must enforce the law impartially, and I can send You deserve credit. Yingcheng, arrest me, this is the last thing I can do for you."

"No, it's not you. We both know it can't be you!"

He approached again, and his eyes, which had been betrayed and betrayed, shone with a kind of persistent light, "He forced you to come here. Where were you during the time you were missing?"

Jiang really wanted to reach out and touch him. He was that silent glacier in the sea of ​​flames that could relieve all his pain.

But he didn't dare, so he could only clasp his hands on the table, enduring the burning pain, and calmly said: "I don't know, I'm sick. When I wake up, I find that I have Zhao Xinhe was killed, so I voluntarily surrendered and confessed to be lenient, that's all."

After he finished speaking, he laughed self-deprecatingly—you see, for the application, he really can do anything.

Ying Cheng slowly stood up straight, took a deep look at him, and shook his head: "Jiang Huan, it took eight lifetimes of bad luck for me to meet you. You might as well not have blocked this knife for me, I You can't get a little bit of honesty from all your heart and soul. What did I do wrong to meet your retribution?

Why do you want to appear in my life?Just to stab me?

Without you, I wouldn't be targeted by that mysterious "X", and I wouldn't be pushed downstairs and almost fell to my death. Even if you once blocked a knife for me, I should have paid off the kindness of this life, right?How much do you want to torture me? "

His hands finally trembled violently, cold sweat dripped down on the table, and there was the sound of sobs slipping out of his lips and teeth in pain, and he could only hear him muttering: "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

"You're sorry!" Ying Cheng said, raising his hand, and looked up at the one-way glass, which made Xie Lin in the monitoring room at the back startled: "Quick! Rush in and stop him!"

Lu Weiwei made a quick decision like an arrow from the string, and kicked open the door of the interrogation room, and directly pulled Ying Cheng who was about to run away: "Boss! Stop it! Calm down!"

Xie Lin and Gu Yuzhe came up to help, and there was a commotion in the small interrogation room, and the three of them worked together to drag him out of the interrogation room.

Jiang Huan stood up again at that moment and shouted, "Yingcheng! Antiallergic medicine is at the bottom of the medicine cabinet."

The crowd was stunned for a moment, only Lu Weiwei didn't bother to listen, she pushed Ying Cheng out and closed the door of the interrogation room.

Ying Cheng's expression changed almost as soon as he left the interrogation room, he was neither irritable nor angry, on the contrary, he was terribly calm.

Just looking at each other made Lu Weiwei shiver inexplicably, and swallowed back all the words she was about to say.

— she felt bad.not good at all.

The boss who calmed down made people feel uncontrollable. He could be dragged out of the interrogation room anyway, so what now?What is he really doing now, can anyone stop him?No!

Before Xie Lin opened his mouth to ask, he said decisively: "It can't be him. Apart from other things, it is impossible for him to kill people in this way based on his PTSD alone, but the evidence must be correct. He must have been to the scene when the crime happened, but..."

He grabbed Xie Lin's hand, as if grasping the last straw, and his eyes shot out a scorching light: "It can't be him!"

Xie Lin's arm hurt, he shook Ying Cheng's hand and nodded: "I know. We all know."

There is only one possibility for Jiang to plead guilty—he was coerced!

He didn't know what reason "X" used to force Jiang Huan to confess to the murder charge willingly. He only knew that seeing Yingcheng trapped in it and tortured must be his purpose and pleasure!

Ying Cheng locked his breath in his throat, and finally spit it out belatedly: "Where's Qin Yile?"

"He went to check on the former construction site of the deceased's father, and he hasn't come back yet." Xie Lin understood his intentions.