Chapter 42: The Accomplice of Silence
The interrogation room was silent, the silent pressure spread through the air, and the sound of rapid breathing was whirring like a fan, as if the air was about to explode.
Knock knock!
The sound of the bone fingers tapping on the countertop made the nerves tense, and the heart beat violently.
This is a psychological attack, a method used by interrogators.
"What's your name?"
"Luo Mengyu."
"How old are you?"
“29。“
"What is the relationship between the victim and you?" The interrogator held up the photograph in his hand, and the person in the photo was very thin, with a pair of protruding eyes that were particularly large, with faint shadows on the lower eyelids, and listless.
It's a child's face, innocent and cute, but unusually cold.
On the table were other photos of the children, including full-body photos, half-length photos, and more severed limbs taken at the scene of the crime.
There is no bright red blood in these photos, but it is more shocking. One of the pictures is of a skull, with the child's eyes open, staring painfully at an angle.
This angle is reflected in the position of the interrogation chair.
Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!
The woman sitting in the interrogation chair clenched her fists, her eyes were terrified and with a different kind of ruthlessness, and she stared resentfully at the dead eyes in the photo.
The nightmarish scene reappeared,
It was dark that night, and the man of the house went out again, and the woman was lying on the sofa staring at the ceiling. The air conditioner in the house was turned on to 18 degrees, and it was cold and quiet in the house, and the desolation of barrenness spread in my heart......
Once she was a bright girl, laughing and scolding,
She used to be the object that many men wanted the most, and how many women envied the object,
The man who used not to go home also coaxed her sweetly every day,
She had a better life, what made everything the way it is......
"Mom's ......"
The small figure moved out of the corner step by step, and the woman's eyes changed suddenly, like a sharp knife mercilessly inserted into it!
That day she went to the hospital for a check-up, and the doctor said that she was pregnant, and from that day on, all bad luck followed.
Dad's company went bankrupt and jumped off the building to kill herself, Mom escaped with the only possessions in the family, and she fell from heaven to hell, all of which started when she was pregnant.
In order to survive, she married the father of the child, she gave birth to the child, imagining that the child was as smart as depicted in the novel, and she pinned all her hopes on the child,
The child held the homework book in his hand and said timidly, "Mom, I can't do this problem......
Something that doesn't make a difference!
Paranoid madness came to her heart, and the woman jumped up from the sofa, picked up something and threw it at the child.
"Unlucky man,
Something that doesn't make a living,
You damn it,
Shoot you to death,
I'll kill you,
Kill you......"
The woman's hands were cuffed, her fingers tightly clasped on the railing in front of her, shouting, laughing, and crazy.
The interrogators were caught off guard by the unforeseen attack, but fortunately they reacted quickly enough to stop the woman's behavior in time.
The interrogation was interrupted, and the mood of the team members was a little depressed, and more people's eyes invariably looked at Qin Tianyu, whose brows were twisted into a hemp rope.
"Team Qin...... Do you want to give Luo Mengyu a spiritual test? ”
Hearing this, Qin Tianyu's face was full of dark clouds, the case of abusing and killing his own son has caused a sensation in the city, and the media is like a dog smelling in recent years, if the news of the suspect's suspected mental illness spreads, he must not be sprayed to death by the people.
The murderer of the serial murder case was found to be mentally ill and the city was full of storms, Wei Qiancheng also followed suit, and he also laughed at him, who knew that in the blink of an eye, this hot potato fell on his own hands.
Qin Tianyu said: "Don't use it for the time being, go and see how Shan Chunjun's interrogation goes." ”
On the other hand, Shan Chunjun's interrogation went very smoothly, or rather, he did not resist from the beginning, and he explained clearly no matter what the police asked.
"I came home late that night, there was no light on at home, it was very dark, I turned on the light and saw Luo Mengyu sitting on the sofa with an expressionless face.
I asked her why she didn't sleep, and she said she couldn't.
Then she pointed to the corner, and I saw the child lying motionless on the ground.
At first, I didn't think much about it, the child was often beaten on the ground by us, and went to sleep after taking a bath.
When I slept until midnight, I heard a noise in the kitchen, so I got up to look, and when I arrived in the kitchen, I saw Luo Mengyu holding a knife in his hand, the sink was full of blood, and one of the child's hands had been chopped off. ”
"Why don't you call the police in time?"
Shan Chunjun carefully recalled the scene at that time, he didn't feel scared or anything else at that time, or he had already predetermined this result in his heart.
He and Luo Mengyu abused the children like this every day, and this day would come sooner or later.
He didn't say anything, just walked over and chopped off the child's hands and feet, and the blood was dried first, and the blood of the province was splashed everywhere, and people were the same.
Shan Chunjun said numbly: "Life is not satisfactory, I often beat the child, I will also be arrested if I call the police, as long as the child is hidden, and the child is sent to his hometown, no one will find out."
It's better to be caught by you now, so as not to be afraid. It's so hard to survive, early death and early superbirth. ”
Such a cruel thing was said so lightly, and everyone was silent.
How can people who don't even care about their own life and death care about the life and death of others.
There was a female policeman among the interrogators, the woman's emotions were not well controlled, and she complained with tears in her eyes: "Why are you so cold-blooded, Xiao Lei is your own son, how can you do it!! ”
Shan Chunjun said: "I didn't kill people. ”
"But you're an accomplice!"
If you care about the child and go to see the child lying on the ground, you may find that the child still has a breath, and sending it to the hospital in time may save the child's life.
Nothing,
Apathy is accomplice.
......
A busy day begins in the morning, and the vegetable market in the Red Star Community is bustling and lively.
There is a kindergarten next door to the vegetable market, which is the cheapest of the many kindergartens in the Red Star community.
Mrs. Zhang was holding the breakfast she had bought on the side of the road in one hand and the child in the other.
When they arrived in the kindergarten, the child obediently took the breakfast and waved goodbye to Mrs. Zhang: "Grandma bye." ”
Zhang Tianbao looked at his son gently, waved his hand and responded: Bye goodbye son.
Yu Mei looked a little unsightly, no matter how much Zhang Tianbao did, others couldn't see it.
Whether it is a month, a year, five years or even longer, Zhang Tianbao's image in the world is only that of gangsters, scoundrels, and social tumors.
Mrs. Zhang sent her grandson to kindergarten, and went to the vegetable market around the corner, Zhang Tianbao's eyes followed,
"Big guy, I want to see the old mother......"
Yu Mei saw him looking forward to it, and waved her hand to signal him to go.
I've wasted so much time anyway, and I don't care about that.