After I died, the scumbag went crazy

Chapter 21 The true identity of the murderer

Sitting slumped on the interrogation chair, I looked helplessly at Lu Zhe, who was sorting out the transcripts.

"No..." I explained hoarsely, as if the last bit of hope was about to be extinguished.

How I wish the police could discover Bai Yuan's true identity and clear my name, so that even if I die... I will feel at ease.

But now it seems that the truth may never be known.

My body will never be found.

"Officer Lu, she is a liar and a liar." I murmured hoarsely.

Why don't you believe me?

Why doesn't anyone believe me?

Why should everyone believe Bai Yuan's words?

"Brother Lu, we asked a lot of people, all of whom knew Cheng Xi. No one had anything good to say about her. It seems that this woman does have a very bad character." The young policeman walked into the interrogation room, obviously siding with Bai Yuan. . "This Bai Yuan is quite kind."

"She was pushed down the stairs and almost fell to death, but she didn't call the police or pursue any further investigation. She was also given a chance."

Lu Zhe had been sorting out the notes and paused with the pen in his hand. "What the ears hear and what the eyes see may not be the truth."

"Then what is the truth?" Xiao Zhang was a little confused.

"Evidence." Lu Zhe pointed to the transcript. "I only believe in evidence."

Human nature is complex and ever-changing, and only the evidence is conclusive.

I looked at Lu Zhe helplessly, not having much hope anymore.

No one will believe me until the body is found.

Outside the door, the female policeman came in, her expression not very good. "Brother Lu, Ah Xing's physical examination report has come out... There are scars left on his body after being shocked by electric shocks. They are all old injuries. It is obvious... that he was abused and injured for a long time during his growth period."

Lu Zhe frowned and took a look at the report.

From my perspective, I can just see the photos of the physical examination, the scars caused by the burnt skin after electric shocks, cigarette scars, and the hideous and staggered scars after the whips opened the skin and flesh and then recovered.

"Don't think he is a lunatic. He is too good-looking. He has no scars on his face and is covered in scars. Could it be that he met some pervert in the orphanage? Because he is good-looking but stupid..." The female police officer felt some empathy and cursed angrily. "These perverts, bastards."

Lu Zhe didn't speak. He just looked at the physical examination report and was silent for a long time before speaking. "This case has nothing to do with him. He has a history of mental illness and is not legally responsible. Moreover, he has no guardian and is not under our control."

The policewoman understood what Lu Zhe meant, which was to let him go.

"But Brother Lu, this kind of mental illness is aggressive. If he goes out and hurts others..."

Xiao Zhang was a little worried.

"He is a murderer, he is a murderer." I shouted to Lu Zhe, why should I let him go? Isn't it illegal to kill someone just because he is mentally ill?

He is a murderer!
No matter how much unfair treatment he has experienced, he is still a murderer! That's not the reason for his crime...

He killed so many innocent women. "Before he attacked Liu Bin, had he ever hurt anyone with an out-of-control attack?" Lu Zhe asked.

Xiao Zhang shook his head. "That's not true."

"That group of people drove to the abandoned orphanage by themselves and provoked him first." Lu Zhe explained for Ah Xing.

It was obvious that Lu Zhe didn't think Ah Xing had done anything wrong.

I was unable to explain and walked out of the interrogation room angrily.

This Lu Zhe is really a fool. The murderer is right in front of him and he lets people go time and time again.

Just because of his kind thoughts, he might kill many girls again.

The door of the police station.

I stood in the wind and could actually feel the cold.

It was a bone-chilling feeling.

Ah Xing was released and stood in the cold wind, shrinking his shoulders. He was obviously too cold.

It's getting colder, and there's a big temperature difference between day and night. Ah Xing only wears a tattered sweatshirt, ill-fitting pants, and tattered shoes.

"Axing, someone is coming to bail you out. Just stand here and wait." Lu Zhe chased him out and lit a cigarette.

He was probably also surprised that someone would bail out a mentally ill person in an orphanage.

I stayed away from Asing with some fear, hiding at the door and staring at him.

Ah Xing kept his head down, then suddenly raised his head, looking in my direction, with a flash of surprise.

I hid for a moment in fear, almost forgetting that I was dead and no one could see me.

But Ah Xing's eyes seemed like he could really see me.

Soon, Ah Xing avoided his gaze and lowered his eyes in despair.

A black Maybach parked in front of the police station, and a middle-aged man got out of the car and looked at Ah Xing very kindly. "Young master, after hiding for so long, it's time to go home."

Ah Xing looked at the other party warily, resisting and wanting to run away.

Two bodyguards got out of the car and forced Ah Xing into the car. Regardless of his resistance, they got into the car one on the left and the other on the right, and drove away.

The cigarette butt in Lu Zhe's hand flickered, and I couldn't tell what he was thinking.

I don’t know if it’s the same as me. I stood there in shock for a long time without reacting.

Young Master?
What kind of young master is a mentally ill homeless man who grew up in an orphanage?

(End of this chapter)