Chapter 9 Li Qingshan
After taking us into the city bureau, Feng Zhenguo didn't say hello to the people on the road, and took us to the detention room.
At that time, I was still calm, after all, the city bureau was not an unusual place, and I had never been to Qibao since then.
But Chang Longxiang was not so calm, he was trembling all the way, looking at his expression, he felt like a thief, as if he was afraid that the uniformed public security officers would arrest him.
"What's wrong with you?" I didn't pay attention to us while Feng Zhenguo was leading the way in front, so I asked him, "Did you do something wrong?" ”
"Nope." Chang Longxiang replied.
Listening to the tone of his answer, it doesn't seem like he is hiding something from me, and he is very calm when he hears it.
What's more, this fat man can't deceive people, just his stupid appearance, he has to laugh when he deceives people, otherwise he doesn't have any of these things in his eyes.
"And what are you afraid of?" I asked curiously.
Chang Longxiang raised his head and looked forward, making sure that Feng Zhenguo hadn't noticed us, so he whispered to me: "My family has been an underworld for several generations, either the underworld or a bandit, if you take me into the bureau, can I not be afraid?"
When I got this answer, it was clear to me in an instant.
It seems to be true!
If I were a Changlong elephant and someone took me into the game, I would definitely be afraid!
A few minutes later, we stopped outside the detention room of the city bureau.
"Although I think that kid is innocent, there are some things I still have to say," Feng Zhenguo reminded in a low voice: "His brain seems to be dominated by that ghost, that face!" It's because that face is not normal! Sometimes it can seem aggressive, so you'd better be careful! ”
"How strong can it be?" Chang Longxiang asked curiously, pointing to himself: "Can you beat me?" ”
Chang Longxiang's question was purely out of his curiosity, and he didn't mean to pretend to be garlic at all, and it is estimated that Feng Zhenguo can also see this.
After thinking about it, Feng Zhenguo said, he shouldn't be able to beat you, but it's better to be careful.
As he spoke, he opened the door to the private cell and motioned for us to follow.
It seemed that Feng Zhenguo had arranged it in advance, and the detained murderer was sitting on a chair at this time, his hands and feet were cuffed, and when he saw us coming, he smiled at us in a friendly manner.
"Uncle Feng, you go out first." I pulled over a chair, sat directly across from the man, and said to Feng Zhenguo without looking back, "I'll talk to him alone." ”
"Am I going out?" Chang Longxiang asked me.
"You stay." I say.
"Why did you let me out?" Feng Zhenguo asked me with a puzzled expression.
"You're watching here, and I feel pressured." I laughed and said, "The two of us don't have the same careers, and it's a little uncomfortable for me to get together for interrogation." ”
Hearing me say this, Feng Zhenguo didn't ask any more questions, nodded and went out.
When the door to the detention cell was completely closed, I turned my head and looked at him carefully.
This person named Li Qingshan should be around twenty-three or fourteen years old, but compared to his actual age, he can be said to have a baby face, which looks quite likable.
When I was talking to Feng Zhenguo, he didn't say a word, sat quietly in his chair and looked at us, until now he smiled at me and asked me, "You are the appraiser they invited, right?" ”
"They didn't tell you? You don't know what I'm doing? I asked.
Li Qingshan snorted and said that he didn't know, he only knew that you were here to do the appraisal.
"It's a psychiatrist, right?" He asked me tentatively, "Either it's a psychiatrist, surely!" ”
I didn't squeak, looked at him silently, and asked coldly, "Do you smoke?" ”
Li Qingshan nodded, Chang Longxiang then handed him a cigarette, and he also lit a cigarette and smoked it, his eyes stayed on him, as if he was looking at something.
Since his hands are handcuffed, I have to do the difficult task of lighting a cigarette for him.
Mei Zizi took two puffs of cigarette, Li Qingshan glanced at Chang Longxiang, and said with a smile: "This big brother is strong enough." ”
"Don't talk about this, Xiao Li, let's talk about your family, shall we?" I asked.
As soon as he heard me talk about this topic, Li Qingshan's expression changed instantly, obviously he was afraid, and his hands holding the cigarette were trembling.
"Did you kill people?" I asked.
Li Qingshan nodded and shook his head again.
"It manipulated my body to kill."
When Li Qingshan said this, his eyes turned red, as if he was about to cry, and his nasal voice was very heavy.
"My parents haven't done anything bad in their lives, I don't know why they did this, I really want to die now, I'm sorry for them"
Seeing him crying, Chang Longxiang also sympathized with him, after all, they both had one thing in common, their families were dead.
Waiting for Chang Longxiang to wipe away his tears with a tissue, Li Qingshan sniffed and looked at Chang Longxiang gratefully: "Thank you, brother, I know that you are all good people, if you have any questions, you can ask, I must say everything I know." ”
"You tell them that the one behind your head is controlling you and that you're controlled by a ghost," I asked quietly, "How do you know it's a ghost?" ”
"What else can it be if it's not a ghost?" Li Qingshan was stunned: "I was awake at the time, but I couldn't control my body, it was another person who was controlling me." ”
"I mean, could it be that he's alive and just controlling your mind?" I laughed and said, "I've seen cases like you in books, it's counted."
"Yes, you're right, it's a possibility." Li Qingshan interrupted my words, did not refute, and nodded suspiciously: "I can't be sure that it is dead, but I really can't control myself." ”
"Can you show us?" I asked.
Li Qingshan nodded, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said that it was inconvenient for him now, so he had to trouble us to go behind and take a look, so that we could see it clearly.
Before I came, I thought I was mentally prepared, after all, I had seen a lot of things since I entered the industry, and I had seen things that were more disgusting than the face of a conjoined fetus, and I felt that it could not scare me.
But when I saw that face with my own eyes, to be honest, I was really scared.
Not horror.
Not disgusting.
It's weird.
Li Qingshan is a rare long-haired man, his hair is very long, like the back of his head, and most of his hair is covered behind him.
I didn't dare to get my hands on it, so I looked left and right, picked up the pen on the table for recording, and carefully lifted his hair.
Soon, the faces of the people who were hidden by the hair came into view.
As Feng Zhenguo said, that human face has a human appearance, but it does not look like a human face.
The contours of the face are very obvious, not blurred at all, and the overall area is about the size of an adult's palm, except for the ears, it has all the organs that a living person's face should have.
It's just that the skin on its face seems to be corroded, or rather, it feels like it has rotten sores, blisters of different sizes grow in many places, and its eyes are also closed, and there are no eyelashes, and it looks like a slit.
Judging from the fact that its eyelids bulge out a little, this human face should have eyeballs, but whether it can see things, I can't say for sure.
It has a nose and a mouth, but there is no sign that it is breathing.
Of course, when I say that it doesn't look like a human, I don't mean that it is too ugly and full of sores, but that its facial features are a little wrong, and each of them is a little crooked, as if it is distorted, and it makes people's hearts hairy.
"Is it still alive?" Chang Longxiang asked me in a low voice.
I didn't squeak, took the pen and gently touched the face with the end of the cap.
At that time, the strength of my attack was not heavy, I almost touched it, and immediately pulled it back, but I didn't expect Li Qingshan's reaction to be so big
"Fuck off!! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you!! ”
Li Qingshan roared angrily, struggling with all his might, the sound of handcuffs rubbing against chains was endless, and the sound of banging under the stool was even more non-stop.
"I'm killing you!! Dare to touch me?!! You're all going to die!! ”