The simple, square interrogation room ushered in an old friend, a man, a cool man.

The upper body wears a leather jacket with good texture, the lower body is jeans, the trousers are tied in Martin boots, and the sitting posture is also a Malaysian golden knife, which is very masculine.

Xin Pet and Singh walked into the interrogation room together, closed the door, Singh walked up to him, leaned down, supported the armrests on both sides of the chair with both hands, leaned over to him, his heroic face was very close to him, and the tip of his nose almost collided with him.

The man's body subconsciously hid back, his eyes were flustered, he frowned slightly, and swallowed his saliva twice.

Singh straightened up, laughed, and sat across the table.

Xin Pet watched the whole process and raised the corners of his lips, "Hello, Zheng Gang, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." ”

The man who was called to the interrogation room was Zheng Gang, after the episode just now, he was still a little panicked, unconsciously changed his sitting posture, straightened his neckline, and consciously avoided Singh and went to see Xin Pet.

"I don't know what you're calling me here for, I've told you everything I saw that day at the Dance of Light, there's really nothing more to say. Zheng Gang sat sideways, sat for a while, seemed to feel uncomfortable, and changed back to the previous sitting position of the Malaysian Golden Knife, and within a few seconds of changing back, he closed his legs again and lifted Erlang's legs, but this posture of Erlang's legs did not look relaxed, but a little stiff.

"Zheng Gang, let me ask you again, do you know several other suspects, do you know a man named Wu Zuoyong?" Singh asked.

Zheng Gang frowned, his tone was impatient, "I don't know, I don't know, I've said it a hundred times, I don't know!"

"Really?" Xin Pet pushed the chat record he had just printed out in his hand in front of him, "That's strange, we traced the chat history between him and one of his online lovers on the computer in Wu Zuoyong's dormitory, and the address we traced was actually your home?"

Wu Zuoyong glanced at the chat record and said contemptuously: "P is so fake, please be dedicated to planting a false accusation?" And you also said that you are a lover, I am a man, how can it be another man's lover?"

"Of course Zheng Gang is not. Xin Pet opened another brown paper bag and pulled out a printed photo from it, "What about the radish rabbit? Is it possible that she is one of Wu Zuoyong's lovers?"

The screenshot of the video chat, the protagonist of the screenshot is a girl wearing a sailor suit and a rabbit ear headband, the girl is born with red lips and white teeth, long black hair hanging down to the waist, and her hands are facing the screen to compare the shape of a heart. And in the box in the lower right corner of the screenshot is Wu Zuoyong's smiling face.

Zheng Gang's face turned pale, and he pushed the photo away, "I don't know any radish rabbit, let alone this person." ”

"Don't you think you look alike?" Xin Pet picked up the picture, "Could it be your sister?" No, you are an only child, and you don't have a sister. But out of an abundance of caution, we asked your parents to come and let them identify it, in case it was an illegitimate child......"

Before she could speak, Zheng Gang suddenly stood up nervously, his face was pale, and his lips were trembling, "You called my parents, and you don't have the right to do this?"

"In fact, we have that right. Singh raised his eyebrows, "It is the duty of every citizen to cooperate with the investigation of the public security organs." We sent someone to pick up your parents before we came, and they should be there right away. ”

"Don't! Don't let them come, don't let them come!" Zheng Gang slapped the table excitedly, "I admit it, I recognize it! It's me, it's me, I like to dress up like this, I'm a pervert, okay? Are you satisfied?"

Zheng Gang finally relented, Xin Pet and Singh glanced at each other, and read the smugness in each other's eyes.

Xin Pet sat down, relaxed a lot, put away the photo that made Zheng Gang nervous and wanted to avoid, and softened his tone a little, "We checked your resume, found out the elementary school you attended, and talked to your homeroom teacher on the phone. ”

Zheng Gang was a child because his parents were busy with work, he was left to his grandparents, and the primary school was in the small county town of his hometown.

"That child is very smart, he is the first in the grade every year, but he has a problem, he likes to play with girls, he likes to wear the flower hairpin worn by girls, and when he performs on Children's Day, other boys want to play tigers and lions, but he wants to play princesses, and he sews skirts for himself. I remember writing an essay once, when I grow up, most of the boys are quite policemen, soldiers, or something, and guess what he wants to be? I can't guess it, he wants to be a mother, he wants to have a child...... It may be that the parents are not around, there is no one to teach, and they can't even tell the difference between being a boy and a girl. I told his parents about it, and I wanted them to talk to him about sex education. Not long after that, the child changed schools, and I heard that he was taken by his parents and went to school in the city. ”

"In order to check these, my people really ran badly, and their shoes are worn out, but the strange thing is that I can't find any traces of your junior high school career, I can't find the school I attended, and I can't find my classmates and teachers who recognize you, and then I find the clue is high school, you are completely different from when you were in elementary school, or you have become the current Zheng Gang. Singh said and sighed, "Where did you get your parents all the time in junior high school?"

"What are you doing with me?" Zheng Gang sneered with a white face, "I am not a sissy in elementary school, where did I study in middle school, does it have anything to do with this case?"

"They're going to kill you. Xin Pet looked into his eyes, there was a thick gloom in those eyes, "You have gender dysphobia, this is a mental illness, this disease is very difficult to accept today, let alone a small county town twenty years ago? Your parents must have used extreme means to treat you, what did they do? Send you to a secret concentration camp? Or put you in a mental hospital? No matter what method was used, they succeeded in killing you and shaped Zheng Gang according to their wishes. To put it bluntly, they are disgusted with the original you, and think you are disgusting, but what about yourself? Do you also see yourself like this? While disgusted with yourself, they can't help but want to wear stockings and skirts......

Zheng Gang hung his head and didn't speak, but the blue tendons on his clenched fists betrayed his emotions, he was silent for a long time, raised his head, his eyes were red, but his mind was still clear, "You can't say this to humiliate me, provoke me, and make me admit that I didn't do anything in the chaos." Do the police handle cases like this now? I did wear women's clothes and video with men, but I didn't kill anyone, and if you have evidence, you will show it, and I won't respond to a word of these digressions. ”

Xin Pet looked at him, his eyebrows twisted, he had been provoked to this point, and he could still be so calm and clear in his mind, it was the first time she had seen him, this man was indeed as described by everyone, he was an extremely smart person.

Singh looked at Xin Pet, saw her unconsciously stiff back, and knew that she had met an opponent, in order to ease the atmosphere, he coughed twice, "You used the screen name Radish Rabbit to contact women who hate Wu Zuoyong, fabricated stories to win sympathy, and instigated them to retaliate, the evidence is all in your computer, our colleagues in the technical department have brought your computer back for investigation, you can't deny it." ”

"Well, I don't deny it, I'm the turnip rabbit. Zheng Gang had a cold face, "But so what? Is it illegal to make up stories or to make netizens? You give me popular science." ”

Xin Pet cheered up and continued to attack, "You told them that you were raped by Wu Zuoyong, pregnant, and kept creating an atmosphere of unity and hatred in the small group, and finally ended with suicide, pushing everyone's anger to *. This is not something that can be accomplished in a day or two, what are you doing this for? To kill Wu Zuoyong? You are Wu Zuoyong's lover, why do you want to kill him? Have you discovered his true colors? Or did he discover your true colors, scolded you for being perverted, said you were disgusting, and wanted to break up with you?"

Zheng Gang looked at Xin Pet, if his eyes could kill, Xin Pet was afraid that he would be in a different place at this time, but he smiled and shook his head, "I heard that you are a criminal psychologist." I thought that criminal psychologists were a powerful discipline, and it turned out to teach people how to make up stories. ”

After he was provoked, he not only held back his anger, but also wanted to provoke Xin Pet in a coherent and coherent way.

Xin Pet did not accept the offer, but continued to attack according to his own train of thought: "Do you have real feelings for Wu Zuoyong? After all, it is really difficult for you to find a lover in this situation." I was humiliated and abandoned when I had real feelings, and I couldn't accept it if it was me. ”

Zheng Gang didn't pick her up, and continued to sneer, "Where did you go to school? Screenwriting Academy? If it's a screenwriting academy, then you are really very good." ”

Xin Pet took a breath of gambling: "Are you happy that those stupid women were manipulated by you and kidnapped Wu Zuoyong for you? I know your character from your resume, you are a very strict person, strict and very distrustful of others, you must be spying on them, seeing that they just kidnapped and beat Wu Zuoyong, but no one has been killing them for a long time, are you in a hurry? Hate iron does not become steel? I had no choice but to do it myself. You stabbed him six times, each in the heart, but he was already dead at the first stab, and you continued to stab him five times. After killing him, the hatred disappears, and the feelings of the past come to mind, and you clean him up, even if you die, you will die a decent death. ”

"Yes! I hate him! I hate him to death!" the sneer on Zheng Gang's face collapsed, gritting his teeth, and slamming the table with his green tendons. The table was smashed "bang", and just when everyone thought he was going to confess, he once again suppressed his emotions and pulled his chapped lips: "But I didn't kill anyone...... I didn't kill anyone......"

Xin Pet gritted his back molars and got up to leave the interrogation room.