The light in the interrogation room was a little dazzling, and the pupils of the woman in red contracted suddenly, and she blocked it with her hand, blinking her eyes to adjust herself to the oppressive environment.

"These are your tools for committing crimes?" Shu Yue pointed to the knife and medical injection needle on the interrogation table and said.

Vicky didn't speak, just stared at the bloody kitchen knife on the table and nodded.

The blood stains on the knife and the color of her skirt were bright and uncomfortable, and the air was filled with the smell of perfume, which seemed incompatible with the calm atmosphere.

"You're here alone, what about Li Jun?" Han Yuyun, who was wearing a police uniform, asked.

"Let him go, I induced him to do it." Vicky said lightly, looking at the death photograph of the deceased on the interrogation table, and a pleasant smile appeared on his face.

Later, he raised his head to meet the eyes of the two people opposite, raised his chin without flinching and said, "I killed the person, and the police officer can deal with it as he wants."

Mo Tong, who was standing outside the interrogation room, watched through the glass, watching what was happening in the interrogation room, tilting his head and squinting his eyes. She felt that this Vicky did not match her speculation about the characteristics of the murderer's image, although Vicky was similar to the murderer in many ways.

She always felt strange in her heart, it seemed that everything should be revealed after Jiang Li got the blood stains on the murder weapon out.

In the interrogation room, Shu Yue and Han Yuyun continued to interrogate Vicky. "What was the reason for killing Zhou Hao?"

"Don't you all know?" Vicky frowned impatiently and gritted her teeth. These people knowingly asked, do they have to uncover her scars and be happy to see the blood?

"What was the reason for killing the other deceased?"

"Are they not guilty? They deserve to die. Vicky said as he clenched his hands into fists and knocked on the table in the interrogation room, looking at the bloodstained photos of the desk on the clock, his eyes sharp as if he was trying to stare at the death photos of the deceased.

Shu Yue and Han Yuyun were suddenly asked, and they were speechless for a while, Vicky saw such a sneering smile, his eyes changed from sharp to mocking, and he said in a disdainful tone: "I just killed the people who should be killed, they are the source of evil, they deserve." ”

"Orbital!" The door to the interrogation room slammed open.

A crisp voice came, "We should punish them for their crimes, and the same is true for you to kill someone." Mo Tong entered the interrogation room, threw the test sheet on the interrogation table, and glanced sideways at Vicky, and the two sharp eyes met.

"You're not married, where did the children come from?" Mo Tong asked as he stared at Vicky without squinting.

The test results came out, the bloodstains on the murder weapon were indeed the deceased, and the fingerprints on the murder weapon were also Vicky's, but they also did a parentage identification for Vicky's daughter Li Qiongqiong, and found that the child's father was not Li Jun, let alone Zhou Hao's.

Vicky looked at Mo Tong Zhengzheng, her lips squirmed a few times, but she didn't make a sound, but her body hung her head stiffly, and her head was full of green silk, covering her face, making it impossible to see her emotions, but she saw her body shaking violently.

“Vicky？ Oh no, Miss Ma Qianwen, please answer my question. Mo Tong asked unyieldingly, squinting at Ma Qianwen proudly.

Hearing this, the woman in red's body trembled even more.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da."

She stomped her feet on the ground violently and quickly, making a creepy sharp sound.

Suddenly, she stopped moving, slowly raised her head a little stiffly, and a fierce eye was exposed, staring at Mo Tong deadly.

"So what? She's a seed. A hoarse roar. After saying this, Ma Qianwen's face became more and more hideous, and her lips were still squirming silently.

It seems that this is a secret that she has been holding back in her heart for a long time.

Ma Qianwen suddenly laughed, grabbed her hair with both hands and lowered her head, and the atmosphere in the interrogation room became extremely strange for a while.

After a while, Ma Qianwen stopped laughing, and raised her head a little numbly. The makeup on her face was already crying, her eyes had become hollow, and the corners of her lips were torn out a bright red, like blood.

Ma Qianwen's eyes were staring at the light in the interrogation room, ignoring the glare of the light, and now her whole person was trapped in desperate memories, her eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.

Ma Qianwen was sexually assaulted by her adoptive father when she was 16 years old, she was pregnant, and she gave birth to the child and named her Qiongqiong.

Ma Qianwen bit her lips, and blood overflowed from her mouth. She hated the two demons, one ruined her and created nightmares for her; One uncovers her scars, aggravates her nightmares, and makes her even more sick to her stomach.

"Let her adjust, and we'll come back to her later to ask her about the murderer."

"Team Mo, what is this?" Han Yuyun was a little puzzled.

"The murderer is not her." After finishing speaking, Mo Tong turned around and left.

In the dimly lit basement, on the damp floor, a man in a suit lay with his hands and feet bound with black duct tape. The man had just woken up, and he scanned the unfamiliar environment, the smell of blood in the air was strong, and there were rats scurrying on the ground from time to time.

All the weirdness here reminds him again, to, do! Fast! Escape! Leave!

The man struggled, trying to break free from his restraints and escape from here. Suddenly, he saw a sharp object, and he tried to move his body over there, his arm moving quickly close to the sharp object.

Eventually, the urgency on his arm was gone, and the tape on his foot was untied. He got up and ran, running despite the pain in his head.

After some time, the man still did not come out of the basement, which was unexpectedly large in size. After he walked out of one door, there would be another, and he went around and around for a long time.

He was tired, but he didn't dare to stop, he knew that the man would chase after him, and he was going out.

The man held his injured head, looked at the blood on his hands, his consciousness gradually blurred, and slowly, his body leaned back, fell to the ground, and closed his eyes.

At the end of his gaze, a pair of white shoes came into his sight, and his eyes glanced up slightly. Sure enough, I was still caught up.

The visitor looked at the man in the suit on the ground, a contemptuous smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, slowly raised the stick in his hand, murderous energy flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Goodbye, friend." ”

The force fell again and again, blood splattered, and the man on the ground twitched for a moment, and then stopped breathing.

"Team Mo, I just received a voice message that the other party said that he was being chased by the murderer." Han Yuyun handed the landline phone to Mo Tong with a shocked look on his face. The murderer really has someone else.