Chapter 933: The Gamer (2)

I was shocked to know about those conspiracies, but my father did not die, but he gave me hope. I didn't tell Du Lei about this, nor did I tell Xu Yi, I even told Zhou Ling to let Du Lei continue to pretend in the police academy, because I didn't want to involve Du Lei.

Knowing the background, I didn't ask the police for help, Zhou Ling and I have been cooperating, and we are getting closer to the truth step by step. However, one day, everything changed, because I saw my father, and when I was on a police trip, I found a bright red behind a hidden wood.

I chased after him, and the red-clad freak kept running, and I kept chasing until we threw everyone away, and the red-clad freak finally stopped. The red-clad freak lifted his face away, and it was the first time I had seen him since I thought he was dead. At that time, my father's muscles had atrophied severely.

When I saw my father, tears fell from my eyes. He didn't look like a man, his hair grew like a woman's, and the clothes he wore and the high heels he wore were all women's. My heart was very sour, I didn't expect my father, a man who stood up to the sky, to fall to that point.

Hongyi only said one sentence to me: "The mastermind behind the scenes is Zhou Ling." "As soon as Redcoat's words came out, a lot of people rushed out, and those people attacked us, and I couldn't stop them from taking Redcoat away. I returned to the police academy in despair, and soon, I received a call from Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling personally admitted that he was the one behind the scenes, and he had been playing with me, just to make me suffer. He said that he would kill Du Lei, kill Xu Yi, and kill his mother, and before they died, they would be tortured like their fathers, worse than dead, and lose their dignity.

At that time, after seeing my father, I had lost my mind, and I heard Zhou Ling's voice. When I received that phone call, I was in a state of confusion, and I didn't expect that the person I had been looking into for months was the one who told me the truth and was there for me.

Zhou Ling was on the phone, constantly stimulating me, constantly insulting me, and constantly stimulating me with the lives of my father and others. Finally, I took the bait, I took the rope and killed someone. It was only after Zhou Ling's death that I regained my senses, and I suddenly found that Zhou Ling didn't seem to resist all along.

Zhou Ling even picked up the gun, but he didn't shoot me, he only left me with one sentence: Li Ke, you will regret it. Zhou Ling may not know why I suddenly killed him until he died, but in his eyes, the only person who can find out who is behind the scenes may be the original me.

I panicked, I didn't think I would kill someone.

Recalling this, I laughed at myself: "I am a murderer, a murderer who kills with complex passions." ”

Homicide of passion refers to the fact that the suspect did not have any intention to kill, but under the constant stimulation of the victim, he lost his mind and committed a crime. The reason why this murder of passion case is complicated is that the stage of loss of reason began when I answered the phone.

I brought a rope with me, and it was more like a premeditated murder together.

And the so-called victim stimulation is also very complicated. Because, it was not Zhou Ling who stimulated me on the phone.

Murder of passion, in criminal cases, is very common. Ironically, during that time, I was researching murder with passion, and yet, I ended up being a murderer of this type of crime. The voice on the phone was imitated by the mold voice, the third uncle, the model voice, and the strange man in red, jointly acted in a scene for me to see.

At that time, how could I have thought that my father had been deeply controlled and had no mind of his own, and how could I have thought that there would be someone like Moyin who could imitate voices.

Because Zhou Ling and I are pressing forward step by step, they have found out about my dealings with Zhou Ling and think that we are a huge threat. So, the third uncle borrowed my hand to get rid of Zhou Ling. The third uncle is good at hypnosis and psychology, he knows my character, and he knows under what circumstances I will lose my mind, and he knows how I will react when I regain my sanity and find out that I have killed someone.

But there are some things that even the third uncle can't think of. They investigated Zhou Ling's whereabouts in advance and led me there by phone, but they didn't know that Zhou Ling went there to make an appointment with Du Lei. The process of my killing was all seen by Du Lei.

I killed someone, and this is something that I absolutely can't accept, which is more unacceptable than me being killed, than the death of someone close to me. It wasn't sadness, it was madness, and I scrambled back, but I soon got another call.

That phone call was made to me by the third uncle, but I only heard the voice at that time, and I didn't know his identity.

The third uncle told me that everything was just beginning, and he told me that he had set up a game to borrow my hand and get rid of Zhou Ling. It made me even more devastated. The third uncle told me on the phone that one day, he would make a break with all of us in Nanshan. At that time, I didn't know where Nanshan was, and I didn't know why the third uncle chose Nanshan.

Later, I collapsed, and I, as the first person to play a head-to-head game with the third uncle, lost completely.

It was my most decadent day, I didn't eat or drink, I fell asleep. I want to turn myself in, but I don't know how to face Xu Yi, Du Lei and my mother, I am even more unwilling, I don't want to lose to the mastermind behind the scenes, I still have a lot to do, I haven't rescued my father yet, and I haven't found out the mastermind behind the scenes.

After a long struggle, I found Dr. Liu, and in desperation, I had no choice but to find him.

I told Dr. Liu everything I had, and I asked him to hypnotize me and make me forget everything.

The place where Dr. Liu hypnotized me was a police martyr's cemetery. Dr. Liu repeatedly asked me if I wanted to figure it out, I was not firm, I told Dr. Liu that I wanted to investigate and find out who was behind the scenes, but I killed someone, and I had no way to cross this hurdle.

I can't tolerate myself becoming the most disgusting person I am, and I can't tolerate my blood-stained hands to investigate the so-called truth.

I can only choose to forget for a while, I ask Dr. Liu, the day I find out the truth, it reminds me of everything that has happened, I want to turn myself in, give Du Lei an explanation, give an explanation to the dead Zhou Ling, give an explanation to myself, and give an explanation to the law I believe in.

Dr. Liu asked me: "I can only make you forget all the relevant things, you may not be able to remember that there is this bureau again, how do you check it?" ”

I frowned and replied to Dr. Liu: "And Du Lei, he has endured it for so long, if I don't check, he will check it too." ”

Dr. Liu: "He may be like you and choose not to let any of you get involved. ”

Me: "The man behind the scenes, one day he will find me again." I can find out this in a few months, and in the future, I will also be able to find out who is behind the scenes in a very short time. ”

It's just that the sentence I swore at the beginning did not come true in the end.

Since the 330 case, it has been like I have fallen into a bottomless abyss.

At the beginning, I was the closest person to the truth, but I chose to forget because I couldn't accept the reality. Because of my cowardice, too many people have been sacrificed.

The third uncle's sarcasm about me is very correct.

At that time, I was terrifyingly strong in reconnaissance, but I was young and vigorous, and my mind was unstable; Today, I am mentally mature, but I am slowly becoming a wasted person.

When I recalled this past, Shen Cheng, Tang Yingxuan and Luo Xi, they were all shocked. I didn't look at their expressions, maybe at this moment, they will think I'm cowardly, like Du Lei. It's just that at that time, I really couldn't accept myself like that, and if I didn't cross that hurdle, I was no different from a wasted person.

The third uncle suddenly laughed: "Li Ke, Li Ke, a gambler who used to be the most feared by me, has now become like this." ”