Yu Sheng's mood has been affected, dealing with smart people, the sword can have a miraculous effect, don't talk to him about those useless things, and use magic to defeat magic.

The fact that the seventh painting was not completed and the person was arrested by the police is an unchangeable fact that cannot be spared.

No matter how smart Yu Sheng is, he must face reality.

"Naïve, I didn't expect Captain Chen to be quite childlike." Yu Sheng's face was not very good-looking.

Chen Yi nodded: "That's right, everyone says I'm quite humorous, and I'm the pistachio in the bureau." ”

"......" Yu Sheng was given a fix by Chen Yi, "I want to talk to someone else." ”

Chen Yi hugged his shoulders: "I can't change it, either I will tell the motive and the process of committing the crime completely, or we will just spend it like this, it doesn't matter, I have time." ”

Yu Sheng's brows furrowed, he quickly stretched, and said indifferently: "Okay, I also feel quite uncomfortable sitting here, and I will finish work early after chatting early." ”

Chen Yi slowly suppressed the anger in his heart, the other party killed six lives in a row in eight years, ruining the victim's family, and at this moment in the interrogation room, he can still be light and light-hearted, he is really cold-blooded.

People who don't have the ability to empathize are terrible.

What does it mean to have no empathy? This is a deep topic, to give you a simple and intuitive example: people with antisocial personality disorder are characterized by a lack of empathy.

No empathy, no compassion, selfishness, indifference, ignoring the feelings of others, and also like to dominate others.

One of the character flaws of many juvenile offenders is that they lack empathy.

So, it's scary.

"Let's talk about Fontaine first." Chen Yi stared at Yu Sheng coldly, and his voice sounded.

Yu Sheng recalled slightly: "Fang Dandan? Jincheng, that one, right? I happened to meet a girl at the street art exhibition, who seemed to have nothing to make her sad, which was very in line with the [joy] element in the Seven Feelings, and she was the beginning of my work. ”

"I stunned her and slit her throat."

It was as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

Chen Yi's five fingers gathered slightly, and said calmly: "Go on, talk carefully, where is it, what murder weapon is used, where did the drug come from." ”

Hearing the murder weapon, Yu Sheng glanced at the evidence bag on the table in front of Chen Yi, and was about to explain why he asked, but finally did not say it.

The interrogation process was on the right track, Yu Sheng had a good memory and good expression skills, and clearly restored the details of the two Jincheng cases.

He talked eloquently, which made the faces of every police officer who watched this interrogation sink, murderers have seen a lot, but such a cold-blooded murderer is very rare.

He didn't feel like he was killing someone.

Yu Sheng started taking triazolam when he was in Jincheng, he knew his mental state and psychological state very well, subjective but uncontrollable, so he could only rely on medicine.

Maybe when he took triazolam, it was the most peaceful time in his heart, and maybe he even dreamed of his mother.

The moment he opened his eyes, he turned into a cold-blooded serial killer again.

"When Zhao Xiaoyan was killed, why did the modus operandi change?" Chen Yi asked.

Yu Sheng asked rhetorically: "Don't you think that a puncture is more concise than a split?" Just like math, as long as you can get the final answer correctly, the more concise the process, the better. ”

Chen Yi: "Go on, Imperial City Xia Qingwen." ”

Yu Sheng recalled: "After leaving Jincheng, I found that I began to become urgent, wanting to complete the Seven Feelings series in the shortest possible time, but I knew that slow work to produce high-quality works, must not be in a hurry, in order to calm down, I continued to find a doctor to get medicine, just right, I also need to use triazolam." ”

"That's where I met the girl who was drawing."

Chen Yi: "Where did sevoflurane come from?" ”

Yu Sheng: "Sevoflurane...... It's not an airplane cannon, it's a lot in hospitals. ”

With his IQ, it is not difficult to get something by the way.

Time passed slowly, six lives and six cases, the interrogation process would be very long, and after an hour, the Ningcheng case was over.

The cycle of committing the crime is Yu Sheng's creative cycle, and the drug suppression allowed him to slow down the speed of killing, but basically not more than two years.

Within two years, there must be a new work.

He followed Qu Chuan to Ningcheng, where he met Bi Xuelan in the exhibition hall, and the other party's discomfort aroused his strong interest, and then locked him on as the target of [Fear].

"Psychophobia, it's so perfect." The more Yu Sheng spoke, the more excited he became, "God really favored me and made me gain in Ningcheng, I tied her to a closed warehouse, surrounded by deep-sea paintings, and her trembling appearance made me inspired." ”

……

"Cars? Why can't you get this thing? ”

……

"The warehouse, I carefully selected, it's very quiet."

Yu Sheng, whose eyebrows were dancing, made Chen Yi clench his fists, he felt that if the ancient punishment could still be activated, it would really be a very good idea, and he could do it himself, so that Yu Sheng could enjoy it.

Chen Yi was angry, Geng Jianqing and the others were also angry, and Qin He and Xie Yunzhi's faces were already gloomy as water.

They are all very experienced old criminal policemen, they have seen strong winds and waves, and they have seen murderous and wicked people, but Yu Sheng, this guy has once again refreshed their cognition and aroused the jealousy and hatred mentality of their youth.

I regret it, when I was in Cuiping Garden before, why didn't I follow Chen Yi to kick my feet twice, and now I can't do it when I want to do it in the city bureau, it's really a mistake.

"Go on, Cai Wenwen." Chen Yi gritted his teeth and spoke.

At the mention of Cai Wenwen, Yu Sheng's expression suddenly changed subtly, and regret flashed: "Hey, she...... She really loves oil painting, and she understands my works, and she can die in my hands to let me complete [love], which is considered a well-deserved death. ”

When the words fell, Chen Yi subconsciously glanced at the surveillance in the interrogation room, and almost couldn't help but go up and do it.

This dog thing actually said that Cai Wenwen was very honored to be killed.

Die a well-deserved death?

The idiom comes from the Book of Wei, if the ancients knew that Yu Sheng used it like this, I don't know if they would crawl out of the ground.

"Where did you meet Cai Wenwen?" Chen Yi's voice was like a cold winter wind, biting and cold.

Yu Sheng didn't feel it, and fell into memory: "Public Welfare Painting Exhibition." ”

Charity Art Exhibition?

Chen Yi was slightly stunned, he carefully watched all the surveillance at the scene and the video shot by the staff Ning Fang, in which he still had a memory, and there was absolutely no Yu Sheng.

"You were in the stadium?"

Yu Sheng: "Yes, it can be seen that Cai Wenwen likes my works very much, especially [Mourning], she is in her heart." ”

Chen Yi: "You deliberately avoided all surveillance? ”

Yu Sheng smiled: "Of course, every time I go to a new place, the first thing I pay attention to is monitoring, there is no blind spot monitoring, only brainless people, isn't it?" ”

Chen Yi did not speak, there are indeed blind spots in the monitoring in the venue, but it requires strong spatial imagination and analysis skills to avoid them all.

Yu Sheng looked at Chen Yi: "Captain Chen has checked the venue of the public welfare painting exhibition?" Didn't get it, did it? Not only did I avoid all the surveillance, but it was impossible for everyone's cameras to capture me, including the video footage of the staff in the venue. ”

"Am I pretty good?"

Chen Yi squinted: "There's a lot of nonsense, I arrested you, why can't you understand people's words." ”

Yu Sheng wanted to scold.

The interrogation continued.

Chen Yi was more concerned about how Yu Sheng fooled Cai Wenwen into opening a room, and Yu Sheng's answer was very simple: Because I am the original author.

When a girl loves the Seven Emotions series to the extent of worship, once she meets the original author, her IQ drops significantly.

Even if the original author is a thin bamboo pole, there is a filter in Cai Wenwen's eyes, and the light can cover everything.

Even the greasy and obscene Qu Chuan can date fans in the hotel, not to mention Yu Sheng, who concentrates on creation.

"She knows you're the original author?" Chen Yi asked.

Yu Sheng: "I know, otherwise she can go and open a house?" ”

Chen Yi: "Do you know anything else?" ”

Yu Sheng: "You can't tell her anything else, otherwise it won't be perfect." ”

Cai Wenwen was killed in a coma, and this was ...... for her It's the only luck.,There's no pain.,There's no broken filter for the original author.,The last memory before death.,Stay in the acquaintance and longing with the original author of the Seven Feelings series.。

There may be a sprout of love in this, but all Yu Sheng wants is her life.

The [love] in the seven emotions is the most desirable, Yu Sheng said that Cai Wenwen is distracted, and he may have a trace of softness himself, but cold-blooded people are cold-blooded people after all, and Cai Wenwen did not affect the speed at which he drew the knife.

That innocent girl who is introverted and has a melancholy temperament will never come back.

Chen Yi remembered the painting that Qiu Wenshu painted for Cai Wenwen, and with Cai Wenwen's death, it had become completely eternal.

The interrogation lasted until two o'clock in the morning, and Yu Sheng was relatively cooperative with the suspects who were so hard-mouthed that they did not see the coffin and did not shed tears, and answered whatever they asked without the police providing any clues and evidence.

As he himself said, he was not afraid of death, and death was just another form of rebirth.

For Yu Sheng, it is impossible to admit mistakes, regret does not exist, and self-redemption is meaningless, and the case has come to an end from the moment he was arrested.

Yu Sheng was criminally detained and temporarily detained in a detention room, and before dawn, Ding Qingyang arrived.

Ding Qingyang arrived at the Yangcheng City Bureau, and Yu Zuoqing, the representative, also arrived.

Chen Yi met Yu Zuoqing for the first time, and saw this white-haired man in his fifties, the years have mercilessly carved the traces of time on him, this is a man who has long been dead.

From the moment his wife died, the original Yu Zuoqing was also gone, and Yu Sheng suffered an unjustified disaster, and finally became a serial killer who was to blame for the death penalty.

Who is at fault in this case?

Is there something wrong with the drawing? Everyone has the right and freedom to pursue their dreams, and Yu Zuoqing hopes to make achievements in the field of painting, which is not a mistake, but just a senseless insistence.

Is the wife at fault? Dedicated to her husband without complaints, such a woman is hard to find.

Is Yu Zuoqing wrong? Perhaps, his wife's death hit him hard, and a paranoia was born, and Yu Sheng was a victim of Yu Zuoqing's paranoia.

Is Yu Sheng wrong? This is for sure, how can it be okay to kill six people, but if you look at the problem with dialectical thinking, Yu Zuoqing is the culprit who led Yu Sheng to embark on the road of crime.

He ...... Where is he? Yu Zuoqing's voice trembled a little.

Chen Yi: "Detention room." ”

Yu Zuoqing: "Can I meet him?" ”

Chen Yi: "Yes. ”

Yu Sheng doesn't need to redeem himself, Yu Zuoqing needs it.

At present, the Yu Sheng police have taken compulsory measures of criminal detention, and they need to be seen in the detention center according to the regulations, but similar regulations are more flexible, and it doesn't matter, and the whole process can be monitored.

The glimmer of dawn began to shine on the earth, and the light shone on Yu Zuoqing's body through the window, and he stepped into the light from the shadows and stood in front of Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng was mentally prepared and looked at his father calmly.

It stands to reason that his father is his biggest psychological shadow, and he should be afraid of it subconsciously, but he doesn't.

"Dad, you're here."

Simple opening remarks, ordinary opening remarks, opening remarks that made Yu Zuoqing's hands tremble, he hadn't seen his son for a long, long time, and it was so strange.

When they met again, the son was already handcuffed and would be prosecuted for intentional homicide, and the death sentence was almost certain.

Is this my explanation to Xiaoping?

Yu Zuoqing was at a loss, from dazed to regretful, from regret to self-blame, from self-blame to anger.

"Are you crazy!! Why you should do it! "It's a roar from my father.

"I'm here to fulfill my dream, you made me paint great works, and now that I've done it, shouldn't you be proud of me, proud of me?" This is a soul torture from the son.

Yu Zuoqing was speechless, he wanted to say that I asked you to paint but didn't let you kill anyone, but he didn't say it.

Yu Sheng smiled: "Dad, I definitely won't survive this time, I hope you can live a long life, I'm sincere, but ...... If you live for a long time, you will die eventually, and when the time comes, our family of three will be reunited, and you will have figured out how to talk to my mother about it? ”

Yu Zuoqing's face turned pale.

The last thing he wanted to face was this problem, and now that his son uncovered it mercilessly, a sense of dizziness came over his face, and the world was spinning.

Xiaoping loved me so much, was so good to me, and supported me unconditionally, her dying wish was for me to take good care of Yu Sheng, but I didn't do it.

It was I who turned my son into a murderer...... No, it's the world under your feet, it's the heavens above your head, why do this to me!

Why I tried so hard and couldn't succeed, why Xiaoping left me, why my son wanted to kill people, these are all injustices from God.

"Dad, why don't you speak? Tell me. Yu Sheng pressed forward step by step.

Yu Zuoqing retreated, silent, the sunlight outside the window disappeared on his body, and he stepped from the light into the shadows.

When he looked up, the indifference in his eyes replaced the pain, and the bloodshot made his whole person look a little terrifying.

"It's me who I'm sorry for you."

Yu Zuoqing only said one sentence in the end.

Yu Sheng's heart did not fluctuate: "It is destined that apologizing is something that only the weak do...... Oh I forgot, you were originally weak, weak explosion. ”

Yu Zuoqing turned to leave, Xiao Se's body leaving a long shadow in the corridor.

Seeing his son who has disappeared for many years, knowing his son's future ending, and knowing his own ending, he no longer has any concern and nostalgia.

In the face of great changes, some people will become Buddhas with one thought, and some people will become demons with one thought.

(End of chapter)