The series of serial killings has multiple characteristics, and the victims are all young and beautiful women, and the relevant authorities are unable to find out the specific cause of death in them.

After introducing the situation, Zhang Junya once again sent an invitation to Song Feng.

The fifth deceased had a personal relationship with Song Feng, and Song Feng should not refuse, whether for moral or other reasons.

"Needless to say, this matter will help you in your investigation."

Since Fang Dahai's matter was not resolved, Song Feng was temporarily unable to return to Xiangcheng, and Zhang Junya temporarily called the relevant departments to conduct further autopsies on these corpses.

Song Feng personally inspected it after he went back.

"No problem, I'll call them right away, I think the authorities must be more desperate than you and me to find the murderer and bring the wicked to justice."

After getting Song Feng's promise, Zhang Junya quickly took out her mobile phone and quickly contacted the person in charge of the relevant department.

Convey Song Feng's instructions to the other party.

A few minutes later, Zhang Junya took back her phone and said, "They have promised that before you go back, they will not do further autopsy on the body, and will temporarily store the body in the funeral home."

"From hearing these situations, can you first analyze and analyze, what method did the murderer use to kill people and gods unconsciously?"

Song Feng sighed and said with a wry smile: "I am a divine doctor, but I am not an immortal, I can't make a judgment before I see the specific situation, all in all, I am in charge of this matter, no matter who the murderer is, I will definitely bring him to justice."

If Song Feng needed to think about it before, then now, Song Feng no longer has to think about it.

After drinking the coffee in front of them, the two returned to the village to rest together.

On the morning of this day, Song Feng started the car and prepared to go to the county detention center.

Fang Tong insisted on going along.

In desperation, Song Feng could only take Shang Tong.

When he arrived at the detention center, Fang Tong waited restlessly outside.

On the other side, Song Feng and Zhang Junya entered the detention center together.

I don't know what method Zhang Junya used, but the person in charge of the detention center really agreed, and Song Feng and Zhang Junya met with Fang Dahai.

A few minutes later, the two appeared in a room inside the detention center.

The house was airtight, not even a single window.

An elderly man in his fifties with gray hair, under the supervision of two law enforcement officers, walked in through another door.

The old man looked haggard and weak.

It was none other than Fang Tong's father, Fang Dahai.

As Fang Dahai sat down, Zhang Junya said in a businesslike tone: "Hello Mr. Fang, we have met yesterday, I came to you today, there are some questions that need to be completed, let me introduce you, the gentleman sitting next to me is my personal assistant Mr. Song Feng Song."

Fang Dahai said in a voice mixed with an accent: "Lawyer Zhang, I already told you what I should say yesterday, so don't ask again, I killed the person, and I am willing to bear all legal responsibilities for this."

"Please go back and tell my daughter that Dad is wrong, Dad is not a good person, let her stop thinking about me in the future."

"Also, let her and her mother leave the village, I killed the second eldest of the Wang family, the eldest and third of their family, I will definitely not give up, and I will definitely find an opportunity to take revenge on my daughter and my wife."

"If possible, let my daughter take my wife and leave the village to live in the city, this is my last wish."

Zhang Junya persuaded without giving up, "Mr. Fang, apart from these, you really don't have anything else to say? For example, what is hidden in this matter, and why do you insist that you are the murderer?"

Fang Dahai said with a bitter face: "Miss Zhang, don't ask again, I killed Wang Erniu, and I will pay the price for what I did."

At this moment, Song Feng opened his mouth and said, "Hello Mr. Fang, I also have a few questions for you."

"What do you want to ask?"

Fang Dahai

Said.

Song Feng changed his way of questioning, asking Fang Dahai if he knew that murder would not necessarily be sentenced to death.

"And this kind of thing?"

Fang Dahai obviously didn't expect that murder could be done without the death penalty.

Song Feng nodded and said, "There are many situations of murder, the specific situation needs to be analyzed specifically, and it cannot be generalized, if you are intentionally killing someone, you don't have to say this, you will definitely be sentenced to capital punishment."

"If it's manslaughter, or if it's self-defense, it's a completely different story."

"The relevant ministry will conduct a specific investigation on the specific situation, and even if you go to court, you will not necessarily be sentenced to death, it is very likely that it will be indefinite or indefinite."

"If you kill in self-defense, if the evidence is conclusive, you don't even have to sit in prison, and the self-defense killing in order to protect yourself is, to a certain extent, justifiable defense."

Hearing this, a strange expression appeared on Fang Dahai's face.

Song Feng glanced at Zhang Junya, and Zhang Junya nodded slightly.

Obviously, Fang Dahai is not illiterate, but he is definitely legally illiterate.

Anyone who has gone to school knows that homicide is divided into three situations: premeditated murder, manslaughter, and manslaughter in legitimate self-defense.

The results of the three cases are very different.

Song Feng hit the railway while it was hot: "What happened at that time, please answer truthfully, we can only defend you if we have all the circumstances, this is not only responsible for you, but also responsible for your daughter."

"For your sake, your daughter Fang Tong can't eat well during this time, she can't sleep, she worries about your safety every day, if you are really sentenced to death, I think Fang Tong will definitely collapse, and if you don't do it, she will do some stupid things."

"What the hell was going on at that time, please tell me again."

Fang Dahai shook his head and said, "The situation at that time was exactly the same as what I said to you, after the two of us drank a few cups, we quarreled over some trivial things, Wang Erniu's words became more and more ugly, I was angry, I saw a knife on the ground of the threshing floor, grabbed the knife and killed Wang Erniu."

Song Feng then asked, "Why is there a knife in the threshing floor?"

Fang Dahai said without thinking, "The threshing floor is an open field, and it is very close to the river, and the villagers often come here to slaughter pigs and sheep."

"Sometimes when I'm too busy, I'll throw my knife at the threshing floor."

The threshing floor in the village is located at the back of the village, near a small river, and whenever the villagers want to slaughter livestock, they will not choose to be in their own yard, they will take it to the threshing floor for slaughter.

The threshing floor is close to the creek, so it is easy to clean at any time.

It's not surprising that this happens from time to time.

Song Feng continued, "Before you and Wang Erniu drank for the last time, did someone slaughter pigs and sheep in the threshing floor?"