Chapter 69: Evidence
The fool was taken away by a police car, and his hands were bound in shackles. Beside him, two policemen sat on the left and right.
"Where am I, where are we going, where are we going?" he was very uneasy, his eyes dripping around, and the place where his face had been beaten was a dull pain.
"Tsk," the criminal policeman on the left frowned in disgust as he looked at the saliva that flowed from the fool's mouth, "Go to the police station!"
"Police, police station?" the fool suddenly remembered the young man's request, "I, I have something to hand over to the police." β
"What's that?"
"One, a treasure. The fool scratched his head, his memory was a little blurry, and he couldn't remember what it was.
The police just thought he was talking gibberish, and didn't pay much attention.
The fool was taken into the police station, and he was locked up in a room with a large mirror. When he first came to this strange place, he was a little flustered, and his hands were shaking. He lowered his head and looked at his toes.
After a while, a young detective walked in, he sat down across from the fool, and gently handed out a glass of water, "Are you okay?"
The fool nodded.
The young criminal policeman made some simple questions, although the fool was stupid, but his basic information was still clear.
There was no problem with the communication between the two at first, but when the young man asked about the woman, the fool's words began to be confused.
"Woman, woman, I, I don't have a woman in my house. IβI don't like women, she, they're bad. The fool shook his head again and again, and immediately denied it.
The young man thought for a moment, and then changed his question, "Then what did you put in your suitcase?"
"It's a puppet small, a little white. β
"Where did you meet the puppet Xiaobai?"
The fool was a little hesitant and didn't want to tell his secret base. But when he saw the young man's sincere eyes, his heart was horizontal, "Garbage Mountain." I picked it up in the garbage mountain, picked it up. β
"Garbage Mountain...... Did you pick it up?" the young man grabbed the key information and glanced at the large mirror in the room.
"Yes, yes," the fool nodded, "there are two people who are also there to hunt for treasure, and I will go after they are gone." Fortunately, Xiaobai, they didn't send or find out. β
"Two more?" the young man quickly recorded in his notebook, "So, you found Xiaobai there after they left?"
"Yes, the boy," the fool affirmed, "heβhe told me to hand over something to the police."
"What is it?" the young man asked.
"Yes, yes......" the fool frowned, and because he couldn't remember, he began to pound his head frantically, and all he remembered was, "IβI put it in the treasure chest." The bear will help, help me keep it, its. β
"Little bear?" the young man wrote these two words in the corner of his notebook, "Can you describe the boy?"
"No, not a teenager," the fool remembered confusedly, several fragments overlapped, and he couldn't tell the difference. The boy's face was wiped out and replaced, "Grandpa KFC, it's Grandpa KFC!"
"Grandpa KFC?" the young man frowned, puzzled, and the tip of his pen stopped because of hesitation, "Did Grandpa KFC ask you to call the police?"
The fool was afraid that the young man would not believe him, so he nodded loudly.
The young man sighed and continued to ask, "When did you pick up Xiaobai?"
"Yes, it's been a few days. β
"Can you be sure? a few days ago?"
"Well, well, it was a year ago. β
"A year?" the young man took a breath, "Do you know how long a year is?"
The fool nodded, then shook his head again.
The questioning went on with great difficulty, and when the young man walked out of the interrogation room, he rubbed his brows and felt unusually tired.
He came to the other side of the mirror, where several police station executives and detachment leaders watched the conversation between the two and were discussing it fiercely.
"Do you really think that it was KFC's grandfather who killed him?" An older detective put down the cup in his hand, "He must have a mental problem, and after killing someone, he fantasized some plots by himself, maybe he learned this from some movie." β
"I don't think he's going to be able to do such a complicated thing," objected a man in his mid-thirties, with a deep-contoured face and resolute lines, "and although he is intellectually flawed and has cognitive problems, this is not to be confused with mental problems." The two people who went to the garbage mountain to hunt for treasure should be real people. Most likely, the two men had left the woman there, and then the hapless fool had taken her home as a puppet. β
The old criminal policeman was dismissed and a little unhappy, "You, you are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers." Xiao Xu, you climbed to this position at a young age, you can't take things for granted......"
When the young man saw that the old criminal policeman was still going to speak, he stepped forward and interjected: "Team Xu, Yan Bureau, the garbage mountain in his mouth should be referring to a 'landfill' near Yanzhi Mountain, we ......"
"Search. After the man finished speaking, he walked out of the door directly, leaving a few people staring at each other.
The case is moving fast. They did see a statue of a KFC grandfather in the landfill. From a depression at the bottom of the crater, hair belonging to a woman was also found.
What a fool says, the credibility is getting higher and higher.
"Team Xu, the woman's lower body was torn, there were more than a dozen knife marks on her body, several pieces of flesh were cut off from her abdomen, there were two long scars on her face, and the back of her head was hit hard by a stick-like object," the young man reported the autopsy report to his captain, "Judging from the depth of the knife marks and the direction of the cut, it is not caused by the same person." Moreover, there are left-handers among the abusers. β
"What is the fatal wound?"
"It is sad that after the torture of the woman, she still has a breath," the young man's expression was heavy, "the fatal wound came from the head, and the fool sewed a wig on the woman's head. That's when the girl died. β
"In this way, the murderer is still ......"
The two men were silent, only lamenting the impermanence of fate.
"About those abusers...... Team Xu said in a deep voice.
"After the fool 'picked her up' home, he bathed her many times. All we can extract from a woman is the DNA of a fool. β
"Surveillance?"
"Team Xu, it's not clear that you just transferred. The part of Yanzhi Mountain is the 'ghost' of Nanling, and the monitoring there has long been paralyzed and unusable, and no one has mentioned to repair it. β
"So, we don't have any evidence to track down?"
"I'm afraid so. β
Team Xu snuffed out the cigarette butt, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "No, there is also that 'treasure', what does the fool mean by 'little bear'?"
"We found a box of biscuits with a bear on it in his house, but it was ...... It's all rubbish. β
"No, there must be evidence in there. "Team Xu is categorical.
"Then that fool, under the pressure of public opinion, was sent to a mental hospital," Qi Yu laughed wildly, his whole body trembled, and tears oozed from his eyes because of laughter, "Abo, do you say funny or not?"
Liu Bo's heart was like ashes, his eyes lost light, and his consciousness sank.
"That girl, it seems that her name is 'He Lili', and her parents are both university professors," Qi Yu shook his head, falsely regretful, "It's a good girl, it's a pity!"
These were the last words the teenager heard.