Song Fuan directly ignored Luo Yong, leisurely lit a cigarette, and took several puffs.

"Yexing, go buy some food for grandpa, grandpa fell asleep when he got home from work, and he hasn't eaten yet, he will be called up, and his stomach is empty and uncomfortable." Song Fuan's hand that didn't hold a cigarette took out a handful of crumpled change, he didn't even count it, and directly stuffed it all into Song Yexing's hand.

"Grandpa, this ......" Song Yexing looked at Cheng Cheng with some hesitation, and didn't know whether to listen to Song Fu'an's words for a while.

"Go! You didn't listen to Grandpa's words? Go across the street from my house and bring my grandfather a bowl of knife noodles. ”

The boy, who had always looked a little shy and shy, heard Song Fuan's words, suddenly looked up at him, and suddenly there were tears in his eyes, he bit his lower lip tightly, and went out without saying a word.

Song Fuan left the duty room from Song Yexing, and only smoked silently for a long time, until he finished smoking a short dry cigarette, and then sighed: "Comrade policeman, I know why you are here today, the person you are looking for is me." After saying these words, he was relieved and consciously stretched out his hands.

Cheng Feng didn't handcuff him in a hurry, but asked, "Do you know who we want to find?" ”

Song Fuan stared at Cheng Feng seriously: "It's normal to look at you as a young man, you can't be a policeman if you have a brain problem, right?" The crime of murder is big, who is full of food and supports himself on his shoulders, I am not old and confused. ”

"Can I understand that you are turning yourself in to the police and admitting that you killed the four dead people dug up in the grave on the top of the mountain?"

"That's right. You cops are really slow to react, come on, arrest me. One person does things and one person is responsible, I do it, I admit it. Hurry up, don't let a child see this, it's not good for him. Song Fuan looked out the window, Song Yexing had already disappeared.

This stupid boy, it's hard for you to treat me as a lonely old man, and in the future, you have to do it yourself.

Cheng Feng didn't ask anything more, there was still Rayong in the duty room, it was not a good place for interrogation, and Cheng Feng was never able to equate Song Fuan with the word necrophilia, but the other party personally admitted to the murder, although he felt that Song Fuan's tone changed too fast and was a little awkward, but it was impossible for the police not to ask clearly, so they could only take it back first.

Public Security Bureau, interrogation room.

Song Fuan moved around uncomfortably, and the hard interrogation chair restricted most of his freedom, and he sat down in front of several policemen with sinking faces, and began the interrogation by example.

"Name."

"Song Fu'an."

"Gender."

"Male."

"Age."

“63。”

"Occupation."

"Guards of the Fengtaishan Cemetery Management Office."

"Explain the process of killing and throwing corpses, the more detailed the better."

"It's true that I killed people. They all deserve to die, they're not good people. None of the women are good! Skittish! Hate the poor and love the rich! It's good that they're all dead! Song Fuan shouted angrily at the end, and his emotions were a little out of control.

"How many people did you kill?"

"Four."

"Where are you and how did you kill these four people?"

"At my house, strangled."

"How do you know the victim? What are their names? Where are the people? ”

"I don't know them, I don't know what they're called. When I went out to buy groceries and hang out, I ran into them on the street. THEY ALL LOOK LIKE THAT STINKY BIAO IN SOME PLACES, AND THEY POINT FINGERS AT ME. Hmph, look down on me, they deserve it! When I killed them and strangled them, I kept staring into their eyes and making them look at me and see how their lives were disappearing from my hands bit by bit. Ha ha! Don't they look down on people like me? I want them to beg me, to beg me with their pitiful eyes and seductive bodies! I want them to know who's in charge! ”

The police officers who were listening next door to the interrogation room quickly divided several people and rushed to Song Fuan's home with forensic personnel to collect evidence.

"What do you do with corpses?"

"When they were dead, I stripped them of their clothes and burned them so that they wouldn't be left in trouble. Then, when there was no one on duty at night, he carried them up to the top of the mountain and buried them in the grave. Hmph, if it weren't for the eventful opening of the master's family, you would never have found them in your life. ”

"Why did you choose the tomb on the top of the mountain?"

"There are few people going to the top of the mountain, and the place is big enough. Otherwise, other small tombs are so big, where can four people be buried? ”

"Tell me about the specific time of death of these four people."

"Who remembers something that has been going on for so long. The first one was about ten years, another was seven years old, one was more than three years, and the last one was strangled to death a few days ago. ”

"A few days? Be specific. ”

"I don't remember. Old man, I live a day to earn a day, go to work at night and sleep during the day. What does time mean to me? I don't care if it's a few or a few numbers. ”

"Why rape corpses?"

"Rape corpses?" Song Fuan's brows were obviously furrowed, and he lowered his head and paused for a moment before he said again: "Well, if you want to rape, you will be raped." The old man's shameless wife dumped me eight lifetimes ago and fooled around with others, I am also a man, it is normal to have needs. Do you think I'm the kind of person who can afford to spend money on prostitution? The old man works 12 hours a day, and only earns 1,200 yuan a month, so it's good to have enough to eat. If you don't do that, how can any woman follow me? Wonder is the daughter of ignorance! ”

"Tell me the details of the rape."

"! You cops are a bunch of perverts, aren't you? The old man admitted that I killed the person, and the trial is not over! What is there to ask about the rape corpse? You're all chicks, huh? Haven't slept with a woman? Perverted! ”

"Song Fu'an! Be honest with me! Who is scolding with a clean mouth? You honestly confess, did you wear a condom when you raped the corpse, how many times have you ** a female corpse? How many days after the death of the deceased? What were the characteristics of the surface of the corpse at that time? Are there any signs of corruption? What is the hardness of the corpse? ”

Song Fuan just wanted to speak, opened his mouth, didn't make a sound, and finally couldn't help tilting his head and vomiting all over the ground.

"Song Fu'an! You still haven't been honest, who are you guilty for? ”

Before he said the details of the disgusting corpse, Song Fuan couldn't help but vomit, where could he do that kind of thing to a corpse that had died and began to decompose? He was covering for someone else, and who that person was was self-evident.

Song Fuan still said to himself: "I said that I did it, you shot me, why so much nonsense?" Aren't you just trying to catch a murderer? I'm ready-made. ”

Cheng Feng just wanted to refute, but there was a knock on the door of the interrogation room, and then someone broke in directly: "No! Grandpa, he didn't do anything, he said that to protect me! ”

The person who came was Song Yexing.