After killing Feng Yuan, Zhou Zhiping was not in a hurry to leave. He slowly took off his bloody gloves, took a new pair from his sleeves and put them on, opened the door, carried the backpack in at the door, and smoothly
Turned on the light in the room.
There was a large, thick plastic bag in the side pocket of the backpack. He took off his one-piece raincoat and rolled it into it. He also changed his gloves and shoe covers, stuffed the changed ones into the plastic bag, tied the seal and put it inside.
Backpack.
After looking around the room to make sure there were no traces of himself, he turned off the lights and closed the door, and then left calmly.
Throughout the narration process, Zhou Zhiping's eyes had a strange brilliance, especially when he talked about Feng Yuan's death, his spirit had reached a state of excitement.
Then he showed some regret: "I have been regretting when I killed Feng Yuan. The way Di Xu and Lin Jianbin died is really a pity."
Lu Dongming, who had been taking notes silently, unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip to suppress the churning in his stomach.
When he saw the scene, he didn't feel anything, but when he heard Zhou Zhiping's description, he didn't know whether it was because he was too vivid or because his imagination was too rich, and he actually made up a series of horrific scenes in his mind.
Yan Yishuai covered his mouth with a hollow fist and coughed twice: "So you want to kill Shao Chengye in the same bloody way?"
Some murderers are very cruel when killing, and this killing process will give them a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment. Especially if the victim is someone he hates, or someone stronger than him, this sense of satisfaction and accomplishment will be even stronger.
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Di Xu, Lin Jianbin, Feng Yuan, and Shao Chengye, these four people either have successful careers or have family backgrounds. They are definitely not on the same level as assistant Zhou Zhiping.
Zhou Zhiping has known Bai Xianxian for a long time and has liked her for so many years, but the other party never remembered who he was. And the four of them all had a special relationship with Bai Xianxian, which caused his jealousy to quickly rise to deep hatred.
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Therefore, when Feng Yuan died painfully and helplessly in his hands, he felt great psychological satisfaction.
Zhou Zhiping let out a long sigh: "I had already thought about it, and let Bai Xianxian watch how Shao Chengye died slowly, and then sent her down to accompany those wild men. Isn't she inseparable from them? Then
Just go to hell with them. What a pity! You have disrupted all my plans."
"Eh? I've always been curious. I kept thinking about it in the hospital for the past two days. I followed them all the way that day and didn't see any other cars!" Zhou Zhiping raised his chin, "I didn't need to ask.
I’ve said everything, please explain it to me!”
Yan Yishuai chuckled: "Have you forgotten what we do?"
He has been a criminal police officer for so many years and has interrogated many suspects. Some of them refused to speak, some of them lied a lot, and some of them were self-indulgent. Some were more cooperative and only answered questions. Like him
It's really rare to see someone who can just pour beans out of a bamboo tube without asking, and still tell the story in an extremely exciting way.
"Of course I know you are the police, oh yes, criminal police to be exact. I just want to know how you follow me without being discovered." Zhou Zhiping looked like he was asking for advice humbly.
Yan Yishuai touched his chin: "This question is more professional. First of all, we must choose a suitable distance so that the other party cannot detect it and prevent the tip from falling off. During the tracking process, we must adopt scientific and correct tip positions.
and technology. The most important thing is to adapt to changes."
Zhou Zhiping frowned dissatisfied: "What you said is too general."
"I'm not telling you, this question is too technical! If I want to explain it in detail, it will take days and nights to finish it." Yan Yishuai waved his hand, "Let's not talk about this for now, it will waste too much time."
He is not a school teacher, so if he is asked to talk about theoretical things, he really doesn’t know how to word them. Besides, it is ridiculous to talk about this to a suspect.
Zhou Zhiping leaned back in his chair and curled his lips: "I have said everything that needs to be said. If you are not willing to explain it to me in detail, then I will go back."
Yan Yishuai and Lu Wuchuan looked at each other and saw him nodding slightly and said, "Okay, let's get here first today. Go back and have a good meal and a good rest. If I have any questions, I'll come back to you."
Lu Dongming put the transcript in front of Zhou Zhiping. He almost didn't read it, but signed his name and fingerprinted it in the corresponding position.
This interrogation went very smoothly. Back in the office, Yan Yishuai repeatedly lamented that if the suspects were all like Zhou Zhiping, it would really save his life.
Jiang Muyang touched his arm and said: "I got goosebumps when I watched him talk about the process of killing Feng Yuan in the control room. This man is a pervert!"
"That's right, I thought the same as you." Lu Dongming recalled his feelings at that time, "You were not at the scene, so you may not have seen clearly. Zhou Zhiping's eyes were sinister and full of bloodthirsty light."
"Who told you to keep staring at him when you have nothing to do and scare yourself?" Yan Yishuai stretched out his limbs and leaned on the chair. "The case is finally closed. You can have a good rest this National Day!"
"The case closing report hasn't been done yet." Lu Wuchuan promptly reminded, "There are still a day and a half left. If you want to take a holiday, you have to hurry up."
The effect of his words was like a cardiotonic. Yan Yishuai sat up straight: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and get to work!"
Lu Dongming put his arm on his shoulder: "Brother, you haven't eaten yet. Aren't you hungry?"
It started at around eight o'clock in the morning, and it was almost two o'clock.
Duan Mo glanced at his mobile phone: "The takeout will be delivered in fifteen minutes."
At noon, she, Bao Sheng, and Jiang Muyang went to the cafeteria to eat together. As soon as Lu Wuchuan and the others came out of the interrogation room, she ordered takeout.
"It has to be my sister. I know I feel sorry for you...brother." Lu Dongming changed his words in time when he felt a cold look in his eyes.
Closing a case is not just as simple as making a report, there are many things that need to be dealt with later.
The most embarrassing thing is to inform the family of the deceased that the case has been solved and they can be given an explanation. But who can say that this is not another injury to them?
The fact that their family members were killed will be laid before them in blood again, just like adding a pinch of salt to a wound that is so deep that they can see the bones.
The joy after solving the case will soon be diluted by their sadness, leaving mixed emotions.
Especially when writing the closing report, looking back on the entire case process, I still feel sad. The fragility and ugliness of human nature are presented one by one, and the law will give a standard judgment. But whose fault is it?
How can I explain it clearly?
The so-called closure of the case is only the murder part of the case that the special case team is responsible for. The money laundering involvement of Ruike Brand Creative Company under the name of Di Xu is still under investigation.