"Listen carefully!"

"He seems to say, I'm sorry, brother go first, I'll go to you right away!"

Wen Yiming was stunned, what does this mean? Repentance? When he goes out, he first helped Zhang Xiaoyang slowly relieve his ecstasy, and encouraged: "You did it, you saved yourself, and you can survive now!"

"I did it, I struggled against him to survive!"

Zhang Xiaoyang cried bitterly, and slowly seemed to have spirit, and the person instantly became resolute, as if he had changed a person.

"How is it? Did you draw it?" Wen Yiming took Zhang Xiaoyang out, took the portrait, and asked him to confirm it again, Zhang Xiaoyang said excitedly: "It's him, he's the murderer!"

"The people who are looking for this portrait in all the police stations in the county were fifteen or sixteen back then, and now they are in their early thirties at most!"

Jiang Zhenyu analyzed: "He lives alone, has a small space to torture the victim, is violent and impulsive, has a withdrawn personality, and likes to play games. I often hang out in Internet cafes and screening rooms, and I go by myself every time, but I leave with another person my age. ”

Except for Zhang Xiaoyang's last victim, who directly threw the body into the field, no other corpse appeared, which means that he is likely to kill and then divide the body and then bury the body. ”

The captain of the county criminal police was puzzled: "Back then, we dispatched all the police forces and did a carpet investigation, and no one had seen any suspicious characters and packages. There are no lakes or rivers around, and a dozen victims can be unaware?"

"This is the crux of the problem!" Jiang Zhenyu recognized: "So there is only one possibility, that is, he did not bury the body very far, or even move the body, the most likely is to bury it on the spot, in the backyard or near the crime scene!"

"The key goal this time is a small workshop, a small factory and a warehouse, with a backyard and an independent space, living alone in their thirties, being a withdrawn person, and going deep into the goal of simplicity. ”

"There's a problem!" Tang Xiaoya analyzed: "According to his rhythm of killing more than a dozen people in two years, it is impossible for such a serial killer to stop by himself, unless there is an external force to prevent him from continuing to commit crimes." ”

"Maybe he killed himself!"

Wen Yiming had an idea, remembered Zhang Xiaoyang's last words, and speculated: "The murderer finally threw Zhang Xiaoyang's body directly into the wild, and he didn't bother to divide the body, so he may just want to commit suicide." This is the last case, and he doesn't want to live!"

"Check! See if all the hospitals and clinics have accepted patients who have been admitted to the hospital because of suicide in the past 10 years or so? Young people between the ages of 15 and 35, whether they live or die!"

All the police took action, this time there is a clear goal, the county is not big, there are only three or four hospitals, and there will be clues soon.

"It's him, Huang Yongsheng, who died because of electrocution, but later did not die, his hands were amputated, and he survived. ”

The captain of the criminal police said excitedly: "He is a local, his parents died in an accident at the age of ten, leaving a small noodle factory for him, with a factory and a backyard. He is very withdrawn, he likes to fight when he is young, and he goes to an Internet café when he has nothing to do, it's him!"

"Bring him for questioning!"

Soon a middle-aged man in a wheelchair with a calm face appeared in the interrogation room, he was Huang Yongsheng, the biggest suspect!

"Let's talk about it, you have been hiding for so many years, you are also earning, right?" Jiang Zhenyu and Wen Yiming were in charge of interrogation, and as soon as they came up, they got straight to the point: "I've done suicide, I'm not afraid of death, and I'm afraid of telling the truth?"

Huang Yongsheng raised his head, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile: "I don't know what you're talking about? I'm just a disabled person with no hands, what bad thing can a waste person do?"

"I still want to deny it!" Jiang Zhenyu slapped the table and scolded: "Now we are digging up the corpse in your backyard, I believe that it will soon be the result, you kid is really good! Killing, dismembering the corpse, and burying it in your own backyard, this is also called a waste person?"

Huang Yongsheng gritted his teeth and began to be silent, the two sides entered a stalemate, and he chose to remain silent in the face of evidence.

"Don't you say it, I'll tell you for you!"

Jiang Zhenyu picked up Huang Yongsheng's file in his hand and analyzed: "Your family has been poor since you were a child, and your parents rely on making noodles to make a living. I'm very busy every day, I don't have time to care about you, you've been violent since you were a child, and you like to fight with others. ”

"But you are so small that you often can't beat others and are bullied by older kids. You don't study well, and the teacher doesn't like you, so people in childhood don't have any sense of accomplishment and have low self-esteem. ”

"Then your parents had an accident, and no one cared about you, so you began to indulge, hanging out in Internet cafes and screening halls all day long, watching violent movies. I remember that gun games were popular back then, and it made you particularly hooked. ”

"Experience the thrill of killing people in the game, a headshot with a single shot, or a knife to kill the opponent. This kind of killing makes you feel presence, it makes you excited, and it has the thrill of taking control of your life. ”

Wen Yiming looked at Huang Yongsheng, reading micro-expressions Jiang Zhenyu is an expert, accustomed to all kinds of criminal psychology, and quickly found an entry point.

"You vent all the restlessness and rebellion of adolescence through the game, but you are less and less satisfied with that unreal killing, you need more real stimulation!"

"I'm curious what excuse you use to lure your peers home with you, and why are all your targets male?"

"The strong don't bother to attack women!"

Huang Yongsheng finally spoke, and sneered: "As for the reason, it's too simple, just say that there is a more exciting game that needs to be played, and they will take the bait obediently!"

"I remember when I was twelve or thirteen years old, at a temple fair, I watched a video called "Free Man", which was about a killer who was alone. For the first time, I thought killers were cool and different, and I really wanted to experience what it's like to be a killer. ”

"Since I was a child, no one cared about me, no one ever cared about me, I was always alone. Like a lone killer, he has no friends, no family, only himself. ”

Huang Yongsheng looked up at the ceiling and said to himself: "I like gunfight games, that kind of killing makes me very excited, it feels so cool to be able to control other people's lives and control the power of life and death." ”

"Later, I became more and more dissatisfied with the game, and I dreamed of trying the feeling of killing people with my own hands! One day, I suddenly saw the noodle rolling machine stand at home, so I lay down on it and tried it, and it felt very suitable. ”

"The bracket was simply modified, the short board was replaced with a long board, and the green advertising color was refreshed, and it was more suitable to try again, and I named it a smart Trojan. ”

"I think young people have the idea of challenging themselves, and everyone is not stupid and thinks they are smart. Calling it a smart Trojan can make people lose their guard and make it easier to get their hands on it. ”

"With the tools, I want to find someone to try, if I kill a woman, I can't show heroism, so I decide to choose a man to start. ”

"I often go to Internet cafes and video parlors, where there are a lot of young people, idle, idle, they have no social experience, they are easy to deceive, and they start with them. ”

Huang Yongsheng said faster and faster, as if indulging in self-absorption, and said with a smile: "I remember that the first person was named Wang Ping, and I deceived him into going home in the name of sponsoring him to go to school and going home to get money. At that time, it was dark, and I pointed to the smart Trojan horse and said to Wang Ping: This is a game that can test how strong a person's reflexes are. ”

After I demonstrated it myself, he confidently got on the horse, stuck his head between the two sticks, face up, and tied his hands to the legs of the horse. Then I suddenly strangled him with a white cloth, and before I could resist, Wang Ping died. ”

"When people die, I feel confused, and I think about what to do with the body. I started to want to throw the body into the wild, and I thought it would be easy to be found. After thinking about it for about two hours, it was decided to separate the bodies. ”