Chapter 81: Jasmine's Evil (5)

After Mao Daxin and the others left, Jiang Qiao and Jiang Li were silent, and the tragedy of killing their entire family with a knife cast a shadow on their hearts.

After a long time, Jiang Qiao opened his mouth first.

"Is it possible to be sure that Gu Changming was possessed by a ghost now?"

Jiang Li didn't speak, but a trace of remorse could be seen in his expression.

Also, if it wasn't careless that day, maybe, maybe Gu Changming's family wouldn't have to die.

Needless to say, Jiang Li, he had obviously seen the ghost aura on Li Zihong's body, but he was careless for a while, but he unexpectedly caused such a tragedy, and Jiang Qiao herself was constantly remorseful, she should be more careful, she was thinking about making a phone call to Li Zihong, but because of her own procrastination, the matter was delayed.

Alas, I missed the opportunity to save my family.

"Bang bang." Someone was knocking fiercely outside the door.

Who? Jiang Qiao went to open the door in confusion, but it turned out to be Mao Daxin and they turned back again.

"Team Liu said that this murderer is different, and wants Jiang Li to go back with us." Mao Daxin said breathlessly, his intense breathing showed that he was running up the stairs.

What's so in a hurry?

Jiang Qiao hurriedly packed up and set off with Jiang Li.

The low air pressure in the car seemed to overwhelm people. In the past, she took Mao Daxin's car to solve the case, and she was always nervous and expectant, but today, she looked at the serious and gloomy faces of the others, and wanted to open her mouth to say something, but she still closed her mouth.

When they arrived at the bureau, Mao Daxin took them through the three iron gates, this was the second time Jiang Qiao came to this place, and stopped at the door of a small room in the innermost part of their corridor, Jiang Qiao glanced at the iron door of the room, which was fastened with a thick padlock.

Mao Daxin turned around, looked at them seriously, and said: "This is the room where Gu Changming is being held, he is inside, everything in the next room can be seen, Team Liu is there, the prisoner hasn't said a word so far, several of our experienced seniors can't do it, and now we haven't recorded a single confession." So, Team Liu hopes you can help. ”

Jiang Li nodded.

Mao Daxin turned to Jiang Qiao and asked, "Xiao Qiao, do you want to stay in the next room, or go in with us." ”

Jiang Qiao was stunned for a moment, looking a little hesitant.

Mao Daxin saw her like this and continued: "I want to remind you that the suspect here is a murderer, he killed his whole family, and many policemen who have been to the scene of the crime can't stand the bloody scene, saying that this is not something that people can do. And," Mao Daxin continued in a low voice: "Several interrogating policemen came out nervous and needed to see a psychiatrist. ”

"Ah, I'm going in." Jiang Qiao raised her head and tried to squeeze out a bold and calm smile, although she was scared to death in her heart, but when she thought of the death of Li Zihong's family, she had an unshirkable responsibility, so she wanted to go in and do her part.

Seeing this, Mao Daxin turned to Jiang Li and asked, "Jiang Qiao, she said she wanted to go in, what do you say?" ”

Jiang Qiao also looked up at him nervously.

Jiang Li stared at the door lock and said lightly, "It's okay, let her in." ”

Jiang Qiao finally understood today the reason why her parents disagreed when her best friend fell in love with the police, they said that the police were the ones who dealt with the devil.

Standing in front of her today is the devil.

"Gu Changming, I will record a confession for you now, I hope you can honestly explain everything clearly." Mao Daxin opened his mouth first, and Jiang Li sat beside him, his eyes staring at Gu Changming.

However, Gu Changming did not react to Mao Daxin's words, his eyes stared straight at the floor, motionless.

Jiang Qiao sat on the stool behind him, carefully observing Gu Changming.

If she hadn't been crowned a murderer, she would indeed be an ordinary little man in front of her. He looks ordinary, wears a pair of gold-wire glasses, is not tall, although he is not skinny, but compared to men of the same age, he is much thinner, the green tendons under the pale skin can be seen clearly, his right hand is wrapped in gauze, Jiang Qiao remembered the situation of eating barbecue that day.

Although he didn't look fierce and his expression was quiet and peaceful, Jiang Qiao could feel his gloomy aura, he lowered his head and curled up on the wooden chair, making it difficult to see his expression, but Jiang Qiao could feel that he was also observing them, like a beast hidden in the shadows and waiting for an opportunity to move.

This feeling sent chills down Jiang Qiao's spine.

"Speak, let you speak, do you hear?" Mao Daxin suddenly shouted and slammed the table.

Gu Changming didn't react, but Jiang Qiao was taken aback, and almost jumped up from the chair, she patted her chest and let out a long breath.

Gu Changming suddenly raised his head, his bones creaked, he didn't look at Mao Daxin and Jiang Li, but looked at Jiang Qiao, Jiang Qiao inadvertently, his eyes met him.

'When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you. ’

The moment they looked at each other, Jiang Qiao's mind was blank, only this sentence came to mind, her cold hair was upside down, she almost wanted to scream, but strangely couldn't do anything, she could only look back at him straight.

"Why did you kill them?" At this time, Jiang Li suddenly spoke.

Gu Changming's eyes moved, he looked away from Jiang Qiao's face, turned to Jiang Li, and grinned: "Hehe." ”

Jiang Qiao seemed to be freed from the tremendous pressure, and she took a few breaths lightly to calm her heart that was almost beating out of her throat. In just a few seconds, she seemed to have experienced a year, but she noticed that when Gu Changming saw her, the corners of her mouth were hooked for a moment, it was a sarcastic and evil smile full of meaning.

"Don't giggle, hurry up and explain, why are you killing people, that's your whole family, wife and children, parents, how can you do such a thing." Mao Daxin shouted again, and knocked impatiently on the table in front of Gu Changming.

But Jiang Qiao heard a hint of cowardice in his voice, Mao Daxin's straight back was trembling slightly, and he was also afraid.

"Who are you? Why did you kill Gu Changming's family? Jiang Li spoke again, his voice still calm.

Gu Changming's neck twisted to the side at a strange angle, his eyes squinted at Jiang Li, and he suddenly opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and slender, accompanied by the sound of grinding his teeth: "Give me a jasmine, and I'll tell you again." ”

"Jasmine? Don't play tricks. Mao Daxin slapped the table and stood up, and the green tendons on his neck burst out.

"Okay." Jiang Li patted Mao Daxin's arm and signaled that he was fine.

"What does Jasmine have to do with you?" Jiang Li was not afraid of his eyes and asked calmly.

Gu Changming became interested in the eyes behind his sunglasses, stared at his sunglasses, and said playfully: "Jasmine, that's the same flower as me." ”

After that, Gu Changming put the broken hair behind his ears with his hand, pinched his orchid fingers, and sang: "Hehe, what a beautiful jasmine"

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