Chapter 12: The Murderer's Confession
"Recalling the bridge in the North Lake," the soaring eagle remembered very deeply, and said with his arm holding the catkins flying: "When we came to the bow bridge, standing on the bow bridge, we could look forward to the clear, sweet and fresh water of the North Lake,"
The catkins Feiyang pushed his arm away, as if he was angry, and as if he was reluctant, no, he was coquettish, "The date in Zhugen is in the past, and I pray sincerely with my own wishes." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"We're leaving." When passing by Zhugen City, he quietly waved his hand to his father and fellow villagers, "Farewell to your enthusiasm, farewell to the company of poplar forests, with good memories, with the sunset of the plains, left Zhugen City, and now all that is left is to accompany you." β
"In the world, the emphasis is on the husband to survive and then live," Liu Feiyang would rather abandon everything for love, just want the two to be together, never separated, "Now we have no worries about survival, and life has long been gone." β
The soaring eagle nodded, and then took the catkins flying hand, "At this moment, there is only the wings flying, listening to such a beautiful scenery, but the beautiful life in the world is easy to pass, after the night passes, the dawn will always come, may we still be together in the next life,"
"Let's go," Liu Fei Yang urged, "I just came to the underworld, and I haven't reported to Hades yet, so I'm thinking about the next life." β
"Good come!" They joined hands on the Huangquan Road, soaring in front of the eagle's finger, "Look; A beautiful river separates the two worlds of yin and yang, the other side of the river is the yang, this river is like the Huiji River in the west of Zhugen City, one side is the county seat and the other is the countryside, the difference is that there are two high dams on both sides of the embankment. β
"Yes! Separated by a river, his head was stunned for a moment, and he fell from the east of the river to the west of the river. The catkins didn't want to recall the sad scene, but returned to reality and looked up, "Look, the moon in the sky is the same as the sun." It is like an infatuated woman who tells her sweetheart about her endless love, and always melts love and affection into the heart of her loved one softly. β
She compares herself to the moon and rubs it into her feelings.
However, where did the soaring eagle understand, and took the opportunity to joke, "The difference is that the moon in the sun has a half-hidden face, like a shy girl, like a sleeping beauty wrapped in a thin veil, and more like you, sleeping that night." β
"What! You actually peeked at me sleeping,"
"Haha!" He burst out laughing.
"Haha," she laughed to his laughter, and smiled so happily, so heartily, so brightly, so beautifully, her smile always made the soaring eagle irresistible.
At this time, he felt that he was better in the underworld than in the yang, there was no deception, no intrigue, and he could live happily.
"No, being able to be with your beloved is happier than anything else. Let our love be earth-shattering. β
The soaring eagle shook its head, as if denying its mistake; "It's not looking at the sleeping beauty, but looking at the moon, she licks her lips and sleeps in the clouds and brocade delicately, I really can't bear to wake up her sweet dream." In the face of his sweetheart, he only talked about good things, and hid all the honor, disgrace, fame and fortune in the back of his mind, and did not dare to make a little publicity, for fear of tarnishing his pure body.
At this time, the night breeze in the underworld gently sprinkled dew and quietly condensed on the earth. They were so happy, so happy, that they couldn't part with each other, as if they had returned to the poplar grove where they had met that night, "You see: the little poplar tree, with its luxuriant and broad peach heart-shaped leaves, was all covered with dewdrops. β
"Yes, yes," she said, looking in the direction of her fingers: "The dew drops grew bigger, and became rounder, and they fell to the ground, and they fell to the ground, and they tumbled, and they tumbled, and they fell, and they fluttered, and they ......."
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Suddenly, a rooster crowed.
"It's dawn," the soaring eagle woke up from its nightmare.
This night, I was in a daze all night, and I don't know how many illogical and messy emotional dreams I had before and after.
Whether it is true or not, whether he can get together with his beloved, he decided to give it a try, go to the underworld with his beloved, and enjoy that beautiful love life.
He looked up, and the dark detention room was still dark, except for the light bulb, which glowed a dark red.
Looking at the lonely dim light bulb, I felt even more lonely.
He knew that while everyone in the world was enjoying the light bulb light, he was still in a dark detention cell.
He wanted to illuminate himself, but he could never go out, and he couldn't help himself, holding back his sadness and sighing.
Because the murderer of her sweetheart was her boyfriend, and it was the mother who accused the catkins Feiyang, she testified that the mother-in-law insisted on soaring the eagle in front of the interrogators, "It's you, it's you, it's you, it's you, it's you who killed your daughter Liuwu Feiyang." β
He had a hard time arguing, the good man died at the hands of witnesses, and the mother-in-law testified that the son-in-law killed his daughter.
Let the members of the task force who hunted down the murderer sound completely logical, and not to mention that they also have ironclad evidence and ironclad facts, how can the soaring eagle refute it?
He didn't refute, and he wasn't prepared to refute.
Besides, even rebuttal is useless, because the task force has evidence taken down at the scene.
Evidence is needed to handle cases, and the task force will not mistakenly catch the soaring eagle for no reason; Because the deceased's catkins flew on his face, leaving his own handprints and fingerprints.
In the face of these ironclad evidence, how can the soaring eagle refute it, and how can it clear the charge of no homicide?
If the soaring eagle continues to persevere, or if I insist on it, I just don't kill anyone. Then they will violate the law, be stubborn, and stubbornly resist to the end, and it can be seen that stubborn resistance will be dealt with severely.
Also, killing people rewards life, which has been justified since ancient times.
Since there is no evidence, come and clear your name. It is better to admit to killing, so as not to be stubbornly resisted to the end, and dealt with it strictly and severely.
Besides, the soaring eagle is willing to die for the catkins he loves.
That's dying for love! To die for love, to die as a matter of course, to die willingly, to die in peace, because our love is pure, and we love to die and live.
It's a pity that she died, and I never had a chance to show my love to her again.
At this time, let the soaring eagle understand a truth, there is no eternal love, no eternal fate, no eternal life in the world.
All you can have is an ordinary life.
Because, to live is to live for the lover, and to die is to die for the beloved.
No vows, no commitments, we only have today's hands holding hands because of love. It's a pity that our hands are not yet clenched, so they spread out like this.
The program of love designed by death to deduce a classic eternity, any hypocrisy and deception, will cause great harm to the other party.
He thought a lot, and stayed awake all night, coupled with the fact that the task force used torturous methods to make him confess the crime, and he had not closed his eyes for several days and nights, which made his spirit completely collapse.
The nerves in the brain are completely deranged and out of control. Nightmares one after another in the detention cell, what is it that sleeps?
Still didn't sleep, anyway, the mouth couldn't stop it: "She's dead!" I killed him.
She's dead, and I killed ......."
"Whoa," there was a sound, as the sentry opened the door to the detention cell.
The soaring eagle was awakened. However, my heart is still nostalgic for the beauty of the underworld, and the flying figure of catkins has always entangled the brain.
"How's it going?"
A member of the task force brought breakfast, put it on the ground and told him: "Let's eat quickly, after eating, we will go to the interrogation room to continue to confess......
He unconsciously stood up from the bed and muttered involuntarily: "She's dead, I killed her!" β
"Ahh Hearing this, the two group members looked at the soaring eagle in surprise, "You...... You've confessed ......"
He didn't refute, and continued to chant the sentence in his mouth: "She died, I killed her!" β
"She's dead, I'm the one who killed her!"
After listening to the two, they thought that the suspect had thought about it all night and finally figured it out, which was impossible to deny in the face of ironclad evidence, and had no choice but to admit the facts of the crime.
After breakfast, the soaring eagle was brought back into the interrogation room as usual.
Zhen Muyou, the head of the task force, has been waiting here for a long time.
He has made all preparations for intensified interrogation, and if the suspect continues to be stubborn and insists that he has not committed a crime, then he cannot be allowed to be stubborn to the end, and effective measures must be taken. Although torture cannot be used, it is still necessary for those stubborn criminals with conclusive evidence to taste the bitterness of preferring death to recruitment.
Who knows, the soaring eagle enters the door with a sentence: "She died, I killed her!" β
"Ahh Zhen Muyou, the person in charge of the task force, was taken aback when he heard what he said, and immediately complained with an angry smile on his face: "You should have admitted a long time ago that you are still stubborn in the face of iron evidence, and the members of the task force will stay up all night with you." β
A member of the group replied: "He confessed only after seeing the witnesses, and his mother-in-law personally testified to avenge his daughter, so he had to bow his head and confess, otherwise he would continue to resist to the end." β
How did they know that the soaring eagle was determined by the bite of the old mother, the catkins flew to death, and they were dying of love, when they suddenly learned that their loved ones were dead, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, their heads slammed to the ground, and they fainted immediately.
It was caused by a sudden mental stimulus. Although he was woken up by the task force, he became a serious mental patient.
It is conceivable that Zhen Muyou, the person in charge who was worried about the suspect's stubborn resistance to the end, suddenly got the suspect's confession, but thought that it was because he could not deny it after seeing the witness, he was so frightened that he pretended to be dead, and he had to admit the murder after waking up.
How much more is the physical evidence; The fingerprints on the victim's body, the footprints left at the scene, and the fingerprints on the murder weapon. He could not deny this ironclad evidence. In the face of a strong law, there is only a confession to the facts of the crime. Immediately ordered: "Take the suspect down with the soaring eagle!" Continued detention in the detention cell. β
The next step is to organize the materials, submit all the evidence and testimony to the prosecutor's office, and then transfer it to the court's trial division for trial.
At this time, Zhen Muyou, the person in charge of the task force, finished his order, and because he was happy, he immediately lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out, and the white smoke circled.
Finally fought a good fight, and it was time to breathe a sigh of relief.
At this time, the members of the group guarding the Soaring Eagle Gate came to report in a panic: "Report! The soaring eagle showed at this time, nervous, talking to himself. β
Zhen Muyou, the person in charge, immediately ordered: "Ignore him, murderers are like this, afraid of the consequences, killing people rewards, and it is justified, so he pretends to be crazy and stupid, so as to escape the law." β
When the guard on duty heard what he said, he hurriedly went back to stop it: "To be honest, the murderer's case has all the human and material evidence, even if you don't admit it, you can still be sentenced to death, what do you regret, no matter how you pretend to be crazy and stupid at this time, you will not be able to escape legal punishment." β
At this time, Zhen Muyou, the person in charge of the special case group, saw that all the evidence and testimonial materials were readily available, and immediately handed over the case file to the procuratorate, and after the procuratorate inspected it, submitted it to the court, "In the next step, the court trial hall will not delay the major cases related to the murderer, and we will wait for the notice when the trial will be held and the verdict will be announced." β
At this time, he stretched his waist and looked at the water in the river west of the city, which was clear and clear, like a piece of turquoise transparent cellophane, so clear that he could see the mussel shells at the bottom of the water, smooth and translucent like crystal.
I, Zhen Muyou, are as clear and transparent as the river, and I handle cases like a god, which can be called; Contemporary Detective Di Renjie......