Liu Jie sat in front of Huang Rong again.

Only this time the location became an interrogation room.

Huang Rong leaned on the chair to read the latest appraisal report, and then looked at the time.

It has been more than an hour since Liu Jie was caught.

Liu Jie didn't say a word during this hour. He was in a dazed state and seemed to be frightened.

"Have you thought about it? Can you tell me now?" Huang Rong put down the report and asked in a deep voice.

"Can you give me a cup of hot water?" Liu Jie spoke this time.

Without saying much, Huang Rong walked aside and poured Liu Jie a glass of hot water.

Liu Jie took a sip from the cup and let out a long breath.

"Can you tell me what happened today?" Huang Rong asked.

"Okay, I suddenly received a call from Wu Xiaomei while I was talking to you this morning. She told me on the phone that she had committed murder, so I rushed over immediately. You all know what happened next."

"It's that simple?"

"yes."

"Really? What about Nietzsche? You guys chatted for nearly two minutes two hours ago. Didn't you say you weren't familiar with each other? How to explain it?" Huang Rong said and showed a screenshot of the report.

The technical department checked Liu Jie's mobile phone in detail and found that not only did he know Nietzsche, the two were also in regular contact, and their relationship was by no means ordinary.

Liu Jie was silent for a while and said, "Yes, we do know each other."

"So you're admitting that you lied this morning, right?"

"yes."

"Why did you lie?"

"Because of fear."

"Okay, tell me carefully, how you met, what is his purpose in finding you, tell me everything you know, this is your last chance."

Huang Rong snorted and flashed in her mind the sight of Zhao Shanhe clutching his stomach and struggling in pain. Just because Liu Jie and the others in the police station were tortured to death, if it weren't for her identity, she really wanted to go up and give this guy two

fist.

Liu Jie thought for a moment and then said everything.

From the first time he met Nietzsche, to the reward of 200,000 yuan, and the evil neighbor program, he handled it all.

However, Liu Jie concealed the matter about the chemical plant. He had an intuition that this was Nietzsche's bottom line. If Nietzsche's instructions were easily revealed, he might take risks.

When the two talked on the phone before, Nietzsche had already said that Liu Jie could sell him to gain the trust of the police, which shows that he was already prepared.

So it doesn't hurt to talk about these things now.

Another reason why he did this was that he also wanted to know the truth about the chemical plant, which contained dozens of human lives and could not just be buried in the darkness.

If Liu Jie told everything, Nietzsche would most likely run away once the police intervened, and then the mystery would never be solved.

"You quit a group shortly after your last phone call. What is this group for? Why did you quit?" Huang Rong straightened up and stared at Liu Jie with her eyes.

Liu Jie recently had a seizure. Before he was arrested, he quit Nietzsche's latest WeChat group. He thought he would be able to escape police tracking, but he was still discovered.

"That group is also Nietzsche's. It's a bit like the owners' group we were in before. As for why I want to quit the group, this is also what Nietzsche meant."

"You will do whatever he asks you to do? Why didn't you call the police before?" Huang Rong then asked.

Liu Jie fell into silence again.

In fact, he had been asking himself why he didn't call the police, but the biggest reason was curiosity. He had always wanted to know Nietzsche's identity.

I would also like to know Nietzsche’s next plan.

Another reason is that he doesn't want to break the current peace. His career is booming and he is about to live the life he wants.

So I don't want to cause any unnecessary problems.

"I guess on the one hand you are afraid of being implicated, and on the other hand you are moved, right?" Huang Rong could see through Liu Jie's thoughts at a glance.

200,000, it would be a lie to say that I am not attracted by it.

Especially for Liu Jie.

Liu Jie's eyes averted and his face was complicated. Huang Rong saw all this.

"What did you end up talking about?"

"He told me he had a new goal."

"New target? Who?"

"301."

Liu Jie was not familiar with the situation in 301, but enough people had died in the community, so he did not want anyone else to die at Nietzsche's hands.

It’s all a sign of good deeds.

It would be better if Nietzsche could be caught and all these people could be killed as soon as possible.

Now Liu Jie is betting that Nietzsche does not know everything that happened in the house this morning.

If Nietzsche had not seen it, and Wu Xiaomei had successfully withstood the pressure, no one would ever know the truth about the old lady's death.

Originally, Liu Jie was still worried about which path he should choose, because no matter which way he chose, he would fall into Nietzsche's trap and be caught by him.

Wu Xiaomei's impulsive call to the police allowed Liu Jie to take the initiative.

After just sitting for a long time, Liu Jie also thought about the future. Next, he must not only cooperate with the police to investigate Nietzsche to avoid more victims, but also cooperate with Nietzsche to investigate the truth about the chemical plant.

Another thing is to make money. You have to make enough money before you are caught and arrange the rest of your mother's life.

In the days that followed, he would be dancing between Nietzsche and the police, dancing on the edge of a knife.

Either fight back or be shattered to pieces.

Since I can't run away, I won't run away. The worst I can do is leave my life in Jiangbei.

Huang Rong raised a smile and was secretly surprised. They had just found 301. Unexpectedly, Nietzsche and the others were eyeing 301. Who would die next?

Wang Bing or Zheng Xuelian?

The technical department of this WeChat group has already investigated and disbanded shortly after Liu Jie withdrew. At that time, Huang Rong suspected that there was something wrong with this group, but she did not expect that it was actually another base of Nietzsche.

Recalling the death of Aunt Tang and others, Huang Rong became more and more certain that it was not an accident, but most likely a murder.

Huang Rong couldn't help but get angry when she thought of the death of Aunt Qian Chengtang and others.

If Liu Jie had called the police earlier, perhaps none of this would have happened.

"Actually, you already knew that Aunt Tang's death was not an accident, right?"

"I asked Nietzsche about this question, and he said that he did not kill anyone, and not all killings are crimes."

"Is it not a crime to kill someone? Do you think this is Somalia?" Huang Rong's tone gradually became sharper.

"Don't you believe it? I didn't believe it at first either, but if you take away a person's most proud things, such as honor and love, and then the person can't bear it and commits suicide, is this still murder?"

"Okay, that's great. You are still good at talking. A criminal hiding behind the scenes dares to call himself Nietzsche. He really thinks he is a philosopher. It can be seen from your tone that you have been convinced by him. Not only

It's you, but the entire group of owners. You all have the same mentality, that is, you are afraid of crime, and you also expect someone to help you get rid of those unpopular people. Nietzsche is a typical example of this kind of person. Not only did he

Mark these undesirable people and put a heavy reward on them. He is a falcon looking for prey for you, and you are just vultures fighting for carrion, and you are all vested interests."

The more Huang Rong said, the more excited she became. She really hated people like Liu Jie from the bottom of her heart. For a little profit, she would even tolerate others killing people and breaking the law.
Chapter completed!