People who do bad things always have countless reasons to find various reasons for what they do, and in the face of legal sanctions, no matter how many reasons and excuses they have, they are so pale.

"Boss, Lao Xu and Wang Xi, the girls have all opened their mouths to confess, but their memories are incomplete, and they only state the matter of drawing blood every day." As soon as Han Shuo and Wang Xi hung up the phone, they immediately turned their heads and talked to Jiang Dong about the situation on the other side. "Wang Zhi has taken the girls' photos to the police stations and checked the missing persons to see if the girls' families can be found."

"The two burial sites that Professor Han explained just now, you asked Wang Zhi to take people over." Jiang Dong rubbed his temples, and at the end of Professor Han's interrogation, he explained two more burial sites, and he had killed more than the thirty-four bodies they had dug up the day before yesterday in the more than six years he had been with Madame Mossal.

"Team Chiang, Madame Mosal brought it." The police officer outside the door of the interrogation room said, opened the door and led Mrs. Mossar, who was handcuffed, to the interrogation chair.

"Give me a cigarette." Mrs. Mossal, who had just sat down, had no delicate makeup before she had packed up, and under the light of the interrogation room, she showed the vicissitudes and withering, her thin face formed a black shadow under the light and shadow, and the eyelids without the support of makeup technology were a little droopy and slack, and even the eyebrows on the eyebrow bone and the hair in front of her forehead were sparse and pitiful, although the skin was still full and shiny like a girl, but under such observation, it was still possible to find out the deep traces carved by the years on this woman.

Jiang Dong took out a cigarette and handed it to Mrs. Mosal opposite, the other party took it, and after Jiang Dong lit it for her, she squinted her eyes, and smoked it with intoxication and elegance.

"How did you get the wound on your face?" Jiang Dong deliberately asked casually.

"Is it related to the case?" Madame Mossal said lightly. "Everything that should be explained has already been explained, I know that I can't get out of this cage, so why waste this time."

"Who is Keys? Why are those girls called that? Jiang Dong looked at Mrs. Mosal opposite, in the dim room, the smoke she spit out was particularly clear, and the circle of smoke wrapped her whole person in it, after hearing Jiang Dong's question, her misty eyes passed through the smoke through them, looking into the distance, as if recalling something from a long time ago.

"If I didn't mention her, I would almost forget that I had lived a world, and the years were always so short...... Even if my face remains the same, I'm not trapped here. Madame Mosal said lightly, and the more she spoke, the quieter she became, and then she exhaled another puff of smoke, and slowly opened her eyes full of age, and said, "That is my first full skin, and it is a very long story. ”

"My mother was a surgeon and my father was an officer, and I grew up in such an environment, and I was carefree from a young age, so I could say that I wanted everything, maybe I was spoiled, and that's why there was a fire like that.

I was only six years old at the time, and I was able to survive under the protection of two servants who had been with me in the fire, but I was even more miserable to live with extensive burns on my body...... "Madame Mossal exhaled a long smoke ring, and watched her eyes spread out, but no, perhaps without any concern, she put down all her disguises at the moment, and spoke again slowly.

"At that time, the level of medical care was not developed, so I lived to be eleven years old so ugly, I locked myself in my room every day, I didn't want to go out, I just looked out through the window, I watched the children who went to school, and what about mine? In the room filled with potions and the smell of rot, looking at the four walls, and the various dolls that my family had bought to coax me.

It's those dolls that fill my heart with hatred, why am I like this, if they didn't let me do anything, I wouldn't have gone to a warehouse, let alone a fire, as time went by, my family seemed to start deliberately avoiding me, they seemed to understand the guilt of me, but they still satisfied me when I yelled for all kinds of toys.

That day, I overheard my mother say that she wanted to take me to the hospital for skin grafting, although the technology was not perfect at the time, but at least it would make my face less terrifying, and I heard it and shouted for this surgery...... The surgery was grafted with the skin from my mother's back to my face, and after the surgery, my face was indeed no longer terrifying.

One winter after a period of treatment, I came to the school as I wished and made friends I hadn't seen for a long time, I wore a thick scarf and gloves, wrapped my neck and hands tightly, but soon the good life didn't last long, spring followed by summer, I had no friends again in strange clothes,

And then the skin grafting technique was not what it is now, and soon the edges of the implanted skin began to harden, and even the color began to darken, and looking in front of the mirror at the face that was ugly again, and the body that was twisted to a disgusting point, my mother used the skin on her thigh to graft me again......" Mrs. Mosal said as if she was stuck in a memory, sad and laughing.

"Did the guy named Keith show up at this moment?" Han Shuo asked impatiently.

"Haha, this handsome little guy, you are so impatient, why didn't I find out that you were a police officer at the time? It seems that I am so old that I can't tell how old people are. For the first time, Madame Mossal looked like an old man, shook her head and sighed and continued.

"Yes, after the second and third time the skin continued to harden, my spirit completely collapsed, my mother has no skin left for me to replace, and I can't ask my brothers and sisters for skin, then I will already have a magic wand, I want to have a complete skin and want to go crazy, I really can't stand my ugly body.

On my eighteenth birthday, I imprisoned my best friend, no, no, not friend, rival, the guy I liked after I was rejected.

At that time, I didn't know why I was imprisoning her, maybe it was jealousy, or maybe I was envious of her delicate and smooth skin that I could no longer have. Hehe, anyway, I locked her in the basement of my house, and I looked at her like that every day, imagining that I could have the same tender and smooth skin as her. “()

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