197. Where is my pelvis?
At some point, the needle drop in the interrogation room could be heard, the lights were dimmed, and in the small space, only the constantly flashing indicator light on the camera was the most eye-catching.
Feng Zihao shook his head that was about to short-circuit, raised his eyelids with difficulty, and then was surprised to find that the three of Bao Keji, who were sitting in front of him, were gone.
Are they hallucinating? Or are they retreating and going back to rest and sleep?
Whatever, since no one cares, make up for your sleep first, and then fight with these guys when you get enough sleep!Feng Zihao thought so.
"Where is my pelvis?" Feng Zihao was about to close his eyes when a cold and resentful voice suddenly came from his ears.
It turns out that the person is not finished, Feng Zihao has a trace of disdain in his heart, where did the pelvis go? Pretending to be a ghost, I don't know how many corpses I have cut over the years, and the pelvis is like that!
"!"
Feng Zihao closed his eyes and twisted his body, found a comfortable position, and planned to seize the time to rest.
"Where's my pelvis?"
The cold and resentful voice was getting closer and closer, and he asked over and over again, which made Feng Zihao, who was about to stagnate, disgusted, the special police can't go with me, what are you.
"Who the knows where your pelvis is, I ...... the"
Feng Zihao was annoyed, opened his eyes suddenly, and leaned in through gritted teeth and shouted, but Feng Zihao stopped abruptly halfway through scolding.
Looking at Xi Ruxiang with his hands in his peach coat, black jeans, and sickly white in his face, Feng Zihao's eyes burst out, and he couldn't close his mouth with his mouth open, and saliva overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"My pelvis, where did you put it?"
Xi Ruxiang looked at Feng Zihao calmly, without the slightest expression of emotion, at this time, she had perfectly incarnated as Xi Ruyun back then, and asked Feng Zihao for justice after many years.
"You...... You ......"
Feng Zihao's lips trembled, his face was twisted and deformed little by little, he grinned with his teeth, and the silver bracelet on his wrist collided with the iron plate: "You...... Who are you...... You're not dead...... No, you're here to trap me...... I didn't kill anyone...... Are you a fake...... Hallucination...... It's all hallucination......"
Facing Xi Ruxiang's gaze, Feng Zihao shrank back desperately, his back slammed into the interrogation chair, he closed his eyes violently and opened them hard, but the person in front of him did not disappear as he expected.
"Fake...... Fake ...... I didn't kill you...... You weren't killed by me...... Right...... It's not that I'm not me...... I am innocent...... I didn't come back to Lin'an ......."
Feng Zihao looked at Xi Ruxiang's pale face, even though he was already in a trance at this time, he was still trying to hypnotize himself.
"On the night of November 2 of that year, you saw that no one around you dragged me into your house, tortured me and destroyed me, stuffed me in the refrigerator after I died, boiled my body in boiling water, cut my flesh and chopped my bones with a knife!"
Xi Ruxiang looked at Feng Zihao with cold eyes, gritted her teeth and confided: "It's not you, it's not you, how could I die so miserably! It's not you, it's not you, why don't I even have a whole corpse!"
In the dark environment, Feng Zihao couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion at this time, and the fact that he had been deceiving himself for fifteen years was gradually dug out of his thick hiding by Xi Ruxiang's sharp voice.
Every word of Xi Ruxiang was a thunderbolt in Feng Zihao's heart, he could no longer deceive himself, and he could no longer hypnotize himself.
"I was cut into pieces by you, piece by piece, and when I finally converged, I was still incomplete! Fifteen years, fifteen years I struggled in pain all the time!"
Xi Ruxiang had completely substituted herself into Xi Ruyun's role at this time, facing Feng Zihao, who was curled up in a ball and her face was pale, she finally screamed hysterically: "Where is my pelvis? I ask you, where is my pelvis? Where did you leave it!"
"In my pot! I didn't lose it!"
Feng Zihao shouted reflexively, but when the words came out, he seemed to regain a little consciousness: "No, no, I don't know, you didn't kill you, I don't know! You get out, you get out, I don't know you! I don't know you......"
"You don't know me? You don't know me, why is the pelvis I lost in your flower pot! You said, I didn't know you at all back then, why did you kill me? Why did you kill me!" Xi Ruxiang exclaimed hoarsely.
"Why should I kill you? Why should I kill you......"
Feng Zihao's face was stunned, and he seemed to think of the reason for the murder back then, but this reason seemed to hurt him very much, and after fifteen years, he could still reveal his murderous appearance when he thought of this reason.
Feng Zihao suddenly burst out, his face was almost twisted into a ball, and he yelled at Xi Ruxiang viciously: "I'm just going to kill you! Women are not good things, I said that I like you that day, even if you refuse, I actually said that I am an incompetent waste!"
My mom dislikes my dad's waste, but I'm not a waste, I just want you to try, whether I'm a waste or not! I wanted to cherish you, but you're actually the same as my mother, sorry for your future husband in advance, it's really shameless, watery poplar, damn it, damn it!
Do you know that I boiled your meat, especially the meat on the pelvic bones, sprinkled it with salt and put thirteen spices, added cooking wine, green onion and ginger, ate it hot, dipped it in mustard and ate it again, delicious! delicious, it was the best meat I have ever tasted, I don't know how many times more delicious than the meat I cut from the patient!"
Listening to Feng Zihao's crazy shouting, Xi Ruxiang kept retreating in horror and pointed at Feng Zihao: "Are you ...... You're the devil, you're not human......"
Feng Zihao nodded, suddenly came to his senses, and was quite complacent: "Yes, I'm a devil! I'm a devil, why should I be afraid of you, a little ghost, haha, ghosts are afraid of me, haha......"
"Smack!"
The headlights in the interrogation room were turned on, and Bao Keji, Xiao Ran and others, whose eyes were red, gritted their teeth and walked in.
Zhang Lei stepped forward to support Xi Ruxiang, who was about to stand unsteadily, and was about to send her out of the interrogation room to rest.
"This ...... It's not a dream? It's not a ...... Hallucinations?"
After seeing Xiao Ran and the others come in, Feng Zihao froze, he waved his hands and slapped himself in the mouth, regaining a trace of consciousness, "No, no, you are a tired interrogation, it belongs to another kind of torture to extract confessions, and it cannot be used as evidence! I didn't kill anyone! What I said just now is all false, and you didn't protect the legitimate rights and interests of the suspect!"
"Fatigue interrogation?"
Bao Keji raised his wrist and looked at the time, "I'm sorry, we didn't exceed the allotted time.
- Moreover, the pelvis in your flower pot is about to become ironclad evidence that you murdered Xi Ruyun! Now you can choose to confess truthfully, or you can continue to keep your mouth shut, but it doesn't matter!"
"I don't know what kind of flower pots! You can't search my house without my permission!"
Feng Zihao hurriedly shouted, but he thought about it again, and hurriedly shouted: "Xi Ruyun, who is Xi Ruyun! I don't know Xi Ruyun, I've always been talking about Xi Ruxiang, I never said Xi Ruyun!"
"Yo, do you remember that you are talking about Xi Ruxiang?" Tang Wen sneered and mocked: "Now you say that what you just said counts!"
"I ...... I ......" Feng Zihao was speechless for a while.
"I am Xi Ruxiang. Back then, it was my sister Xi Ruyun who took my place and became your college classmate!"
Looking at Feng Zihao with an ugly face, Xi Ruxiang said coldly: "Moreover, I said what mocked you at that time. ”
Looking at Xi Ruxiang with tears streaming down his face, Feng Zihao opened his mouth, completely unable to believe that he had killed the wrong person: "Why, how can it be like this......"
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