Chapter 150: Imitation Murder (8)

Li Qi was silent for a long time, and Mu Ne said, "It turns out that you already knew. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

There was silence for a while, and the cigarette was finished, and just when Wu Cuo felt that he might not be able to ask anything today, Li Qi suddenly laughed again.

As soon as he smiled, the devilish ferocity in his eyes surged again.

"You're right, I remember that I did drink human broth. So I must atone for my sins! Kill the violent man and free the woman! My mother's tragedy won't happen! Do you understand?! That's the only way! Only then can you be forgiven! ”

When he spoke, Li Qi danced with his hands and was very crazy, and even a few foaming stars were sprayed on Wu Cuo's face.

The prison guard not far away took two steps forward, touched the baton on his waist, and was ready to subdue Li Qi at any time.

Wu Cuo waved his hand and motioned to the prison guards not to do it yet.

Li Qi also realized his gaffe, he quickly regained his calm look, leaned his head forward, smiled and whispered to Wu Cuo: "Do you know what it feels like to have hot blood sprayed on your face?" ”

Wu Cuo's cold sweat came down all over his body, and he just shook his head.

At this moment, Li Qi reminded him of the male protagonist in "The Silence of the Lambs", the man-eating prisoner.

Wu Cuo's hairs stood on end, and the pores all over his body opened, trying to perceive the world, but everything around him became unfamiliar.

Is the world I live in real? Isn't it in a novel or a movie?

How can there be a demon like Li Qi in the real world?

The temperature was above 25 degrees, but Wu Cuo was chilled for a while.

"My hands are very fast, and I can use the knife quite accurately, and many people die without understanding what is going on. But they knew that the blood that was sprayed everywhere was theirs.

As soon as I smelled the blood, I knew that they were rotten to the bones and hopeless!

Every time their blood sprayed on me, my sins were washed away a little, and I could feel it...... Be purified.

Perhaps, kill a few more people, and my sins will be washed away, and when I see my mother after I die, I can tell her what I have done all these years, but everything has been disrupted by you! It's all because of you! ”

Wu Cuo's waist suddenly straightened, and there was light in his eyes, and he met Li Qi's gaze, the same as 5 years ago.

"So you found someone to atone for your sins, no, to kill in your place."

Li Qi laughed, "Happy! It's a pleasure! When you come to me, I know he's done! I am so happy! ”

His whole body was immersed in relaxation, and he even slumped slightly in his chair, but at the same time, his gaze was also avoided.

"I'm not going to tell you anything."

"I don't expect you to tell me more, as long as I know that the murderer has something to do with you, it's enough, I'll catch him, just like I did when I arrested you," Wu got up, "By the way, given that some of your remarks are inflammatory and may affect the reform of others, I think that in the rest of your prison life, except for the prison guards, you don't want to see a second person." ”

Screening for Richie's relationships.

Screening is harder than you think. After all, for a person who is in prison, it is too late for everyone to clear up the relationship.

The visit continued to hit nails, and Li Qi's colleagues, friends, and students before he was imprisoned were reluctant to talk about him, and most of the time they prevaricated the visiting criminal police with "forgot", "don't remember", and "can't remember".

Three days later, the criminal police are still visiting, but there is still no effect.

Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo were not idle, and the two screened all of Li Qi's prison visit records.

There is a recurring name on this record.

Zhuang He.

Zhuang He visited Li Qi on the 5th of every month.

"See Richie again, and find out what he has to say?" Yan Ruyu asked.

"No, hang him, when he gets hairy in his heart, I'll take a clue to deceive him, this trick can only be used once, we have to be cautious, I think it's better to check Zhuang He first."

Yan Ruyu smiled, "When did you become such a chicken thief?" ”

Wu Cuo patted his chest, "After all, we are professional criminal policemen, who have studied criminal psychology and practiced interrogation skills." It's not like some people, who rely on their wisdom to become a monk halfway, and always look down on people......"

Yan Ruyu smacked her lips, "Isn't it just that a fool must have a thousand thoughts, look at your beauty." ”

"I'll go! I went to check Zhuanghe, and I won't tell you! ”

The investigation of Zhuang Hyuk quietly unfolded, but the results were shocking.

Zhuang He is a student of Li Qi, a skilled surgeon, and I don't know if it's a coincidence that he works in the same hospital as Li Lan, the wife of the victim Zhang Tianquan.

Zhuang Hyuk's father died young, and he lives with his mother.

He is very filial, rarely attends the gatherings of colleagues, and is the first to go home after work to help his mother buy vegetables and cook.

This is a very boring person, still single at the age of 35, giving people a feeling of dependence on their mother.

Most importantly, the family is harmonious and there is no history of domestic violence.

He and his mother go to the cemetery every year during the Spring Festival, Qingming, Eleventh Day, and the sacrifice day to sweep the grave for their father, and the thunder cannot move, which can be seen that the father has a great weight in the hearts of the mother and son.

"Isn't it him? Clue broken? Wu Coo-flipped through the records in the notebook, and the corners of his mouth were so burned that there were fire bubbles.

"Have you checked the alibi? What was Zhuang He doing at the time of the crime? ”

"All three victims died between 1 a.m. and 2:30 a.m. Among them, when the first case occurred, Zhuang He did not have an alibi, and when the last two cases occurred, he was on night duty and had been in the hospital, and the doctors and nurses could prove it.

However, the night shift in the hospital is divided into big nights and small nights.

The big night is to work the whole night shift in a row, and the small night is only on duty in the first half of the night or the second half of the night, and Zhuang He happened to be on duty at the time of the last two cases, getting off work at 4 o'clock in the morning, and he can go home after work or stay in the duty room of the hospital to sleep, Zhuang He usually goes home directly. ”

Yan Ru asked again, "Have you talked to Zhuang He?" ”

"Not yet, I only did some peripheral visits, for fear of startling the snake."

"It's fine."

The two met at 6 p.m. to discuss the case, and then spent the rest of the night in the office of the serious case team, sometimes nestled up on the sofa and smoking one cigarette after another. Sometimes I hold a tome and read and pace as I read a tome of books on psychology, anatomy, and some printed academic papers. Sometimes he went to Wu Cuo's desk again and carefully looked through the case files.

At dawn the next day, Wu Cuo thought that Yan Ruyu, who had stayed up all night, would be very haggard, but he didn't expect him to be more energetic than usual.

"Lao Wu, I know the murderer's modus operandi! Why the cuts of the fatal wounds are so different, and the autopsy of the deceased's left arm is from the same person, I know!

If it's really the same as I think, then the murderer is too cunning! He's probably the most playful guy you and I can ever meet! ”