Gao Cheng said: "There are many kinds of hatred: the hatred of killing the father, the hatred of taking the wife, and the pain of losing a child. And there is a kind of hatred that is detached from these and quietly breeds inadvertently. A look, an action, a joke can be a source of hatred. When he feels that he is being hurt, he has reason to hate. Yu Xiuping must have done something that caused him to feel hurt, or even related to the special accident that the three of them experienced together. ”

When Gao Cheng finished saying this, Du Xiangyuan suddenly jumped up from the chair and pointed here and roared: "It's you, it's you, you're the devil!" Because his hands were handcuffed to the chair, this violent reaction even fell down with the chair, making a huge movement, and almost immediately the door was pushed open from the outside, and as soon as the criminal police rushed in, the same was true on the iron fence, the criminal police waved the baton, and Du Xiangyuan fell to the ground softly after being hit.

It's just that the madness in his eyes is not extinguished, staring at Gao Cheng, which is full of hatred.

Everything came unexpectedly, and after Du Xiangyuan was dragged away, the director asked in panic: "What happened just now?" Why did Du Xiangyuan suddenly become so emotional? ”

Gao Cheng frowned rarely, but for a moment, he wrapped his arms around my shoulder as he turned around and walked to the door, and listened to him say, "You can retry him, list him as a murder suspect, and deprive him of his moral immunity." Because," he paused, and said in a stern tone he had never said before, "that if he is released, he will become a killing machine." ”

Xu Jianglun was standing outside the door, and I just saw him staring in horror, believing that it was not only him, but also the criminal police behind him. The case was subverted, everything was tried from the beginning, and when they walked out of the police station, the criminal police behind them were all engaged in intense work.

Suddenly thinking of something, I paused, "I forgot to ask about that marker just now." ”

Gao Cheng said lightly: "No need to ask, he didn't carve it." ”

"Why?"

"The psychological characteristics are too obvious, Du Xiangyuan seems to be forbearing, but he is crazy in his heart, if he wants to engrave a mark, it will be in a very obvious position, that will show his wisdom. This person's psychological distortion has reached a level, and his psychogenic mental disorder seems to be cured, but in fact it is suppressed in the depths, which is more serious than the other two. ”

Hearing this, I suddenly remembered that day at the police station, when Gao Cheng first showed his edge, he had painted psychological portraits of two men one after another. The former description is: male, medium build, between 28 and 35 years old, with an average to upper average appearance. The mind is relatively delicate and has a certain sense of anti-investigation; He is more eloquent and can speak well. This should be Du Xiangyuan. The latter description reads: male, between 25 and 30 years old, with a strong physique, arms that may have been specially trained, and an ordinary appearance, who walks in a crowd without being noticed. This person is obviously younger and more ordinary than Du Xiangyuan, who is he?

At that time, Gao Cheng judged with certainty that these two people were not murderers, but people who had been to the scene. Suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind: Was it at that time that he had actually seen through the entire case and knew that Wu Yan's suspicion was actually suicide?

I couldn't help but look at him closely, and if this was true, then his mind was really deep and terrifying.

"Do I have flowers on my face? You're going to stare at it stupidly. ”

I replied angrily: "You're good-looking, okay?" He nodded thoughtfully: "That's the truth." ”<