him under the stars

Chapter 58 Hate
The interrogation room is not a big place, but the space is extremely spacious.There is a table and two chairs lying there, and the overhead lights are dazzling, which itself has a certain uncomfortable feeling.

Huang Haisheng's downcast eyes slowly lifted.He was originally a very energetic man, with solid muscles and strong arms, but now he exuded a deadly breath.

"Officer Han." He asked, "What are you doing?"

Han Chen pulled his lips slightly, and resumed his original tone: "guess the criminal's psychology, imitate the expected behavior...you have seen it before, haven't you?"

He opened the folder, held a few photos between his fingertips, flipped through them, and knocked in front of Huang Haisheng: "The only thing worthwhile at the scene was a trace of dragging, and an abandoned car was found five kilometers away. You have helped people all the year round." Unloading and feeding materials is heavy work, and it is difficult to be so delicate with hands and feet. The road of throwing corpses has been stepped on many times."

After saying that, he stared at Huang Haisheng, moved his wrist slightly, and the photo of the dead body superimposed under the photo of the abandoned car suddenly came into his eyes.

Huang Haisheng's pupils shrank instantly.

Han Chen's deep voice came from the opposite side: "The target of the murder was given by others, the process of committing the crime was taught by others, and even the victims were designed and sent to you by others. Huang Haisheng, the only promising place for you is to do it." To be clear, there are no extra scars caused by hesitation on the corpse. If Huang Jiajia knows, I have to praise you, after all...not every first-time murderer can be as clean as you."

After half a minute of silence, Huang Haisheng's hoarse voice sounded: "If you hesitate, you won't be like that beast."

He raised his head, pulled the corners of his mouth, and showed a strange smile: "But you really learned it. The words are not the original words, but the meaning is the same. If you change your face, I really think you are that person. But Police Officer Han... You are so powerful, why didn't you rescue my daughter back then?"

After hearing this, Yao Wan's expression changed slightly: "Has he seen that person's face?"

In many cases, the person who is not afraid of being interrogated will not say anything, but is afraid that he really does not know anything.

"I'm afraid not." Fu Qi disagreed, and Huang Haisheng looked more like venting.

"I didn't save her, at least I didn't cooperate with the person who harmed her." Under the dazzling halo, Han Chen sneered: "You never thought about why that person came to you?"

"He wants to kill this girl. There are many ways. Why did he ask you to imitate Gao Xuan's killing method? You want to find Gao Xuan, but he thinks more about it than you do."

As Han Chen spoke, he saw Huang Haisheng's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes slid down to the right.

His eyes narrowed suddenly, he stood up suddenly, his voice was as if rolling over a knife's edge: "What did he do to Ji Ling?"

Huang Haisheng didn't think that person's purpose was to make a statement, so it could only mean that the other party's appeal was clearly reflected in Ji Ling.

When Ji Ling was tortured and killed, that person was also there!

Huang Haisheng was taken aback for a moment, then fell silent.

"Heh!" Han Chen coldly opened the folder at hand and threw it over.

Yao Wan's eyes paused for a moment—there was evidence found in the case of the orphanage.

He opened the book under Huang Haisheng's nose, leaned down slightly, and said in a low voice, "You may not be clear, let me tell you."

"Ren Qiuqi, male, born in 83, was sentenced to death in 15 and executed immediately. He raped and murdered 11 women in 21 years."

He turned a page and continued: "An Huairuo, born in 94, was arrested in 17. He was sentenced to death with a suspended death sentence. His body was dismembered after the murder."

"Xu Ankang, born in 87, was arrested last year. You should have heard about the puppet case. He likes to cut off the limbs of different people and rearrange and assemble them according to his favorite appearance."

"Zhao..."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Huang Haisheng interrupted Han Chen, and the expression on his face finally changed.

"And Gao Xuan." Han Chen looked at him condescendingly, and said, "A laparotomy was taken to take the kidney, and put roses."

"They are all serial murderers, and they are also intentionally trained killers..."

"I don't even match the name." Huang Haisheng looked up at Han Chen, interrupted him unceremoniously, and laughed: "Officer Han, I'm not as smart as you, but I'm not a fool to let others fool me. "

Han Chen looked at him for a while, then spoke slowly, in a flat voice: "Huang Haisheng, you are a fucking fool."

Outside, Yang Cheng and others were all taken aback.

This was the first time they heard dirty words from Han Chen!

Although he is a criminal policeman, he has always been different from rough people like them. Even if he doesn't read files in his spare time, he still practices calligraphy and reads books.The family education he has received has never been deliberately reflected, but it has never been deliberately hidden.

But judging by his appearance, it didn't look like he was being rushed, but more like he was telling a fact calmly and flatly.

Yang Cheng has really learned a lot.It's surprising that someone can say dirty words so well... it's so heartbreaking!
Yao Wan exhaled softly, looked away slightly, stared at her feet, wondering what she was thinking.A few seconds later, the eyes of an uncontrollable naughty child fell on him unconsciously.

Facing the light, the man's side face was cold and handsome, showing a coldness.He turned the book directly to the last page, and said calmly: "The names I said were the names they were sentenced to when they were sentenced."

Huang Haisheng fixed his eyes on it, and his side cheek muscles twitched.

The background and age are different, but it is still easy to see that this is what the children in front of them look like when they grow up.

"These photos are the only evidence so far. Each of them has another layer of identity as a cover. An ordinary-looking takeaway boy, a white-collar worker hurrying among the crowd, and even a truck driver..." Han Chen The tone paused slightly: "Gao Xuan must have a similar childhood photo and real name. Your daughter did not die from a simple serial murderer or psychopath, but from some kind of force behind them."

"There are so many girls who come home late after school, why is your daughter being targeted?"

"Ji Ling too. They all have a purpose in killing people. Perhaps when Gao Xuan attacked your daughter, someone was there. What he did to Ji Ling, he also did to Huang Jiajia."

"What did he do?" Han Chen asked in a low voice.

"Ask a question." Huang Haisheng subconsciously said.

Yang Cheng beat his palm excitedly.

A breakthrough has been opened.

"What Team Han said..." Yao Wan pondered slightly, "Is this the real investigation result of your previous case?"

Fu Qi glanced at her and smiled: "Who knows? After all, this is an interrogation, and what he said is true or false, probably only Team Han knows in his heart."

He is impeccable.

Yao Wan hooked her lips and turned her head.

"He showed the girl something, and asked her if she had seen it, how she saw it, and who else had seen it." Huang Haisheng's handcuffs on his wrists clanged and clinked, and his expression was complicated.

"That thing is something like a photo frame. It should be to prevent me from seeing it, so I don't know what's on it. It's just that the girl said she didn't know, so I just moved my hand once."

Han Chen's jaw was tense, his face was slightly lowered, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.He put all the documents on the desktop back into the folder, turned and left.

"Officer Han." Huang Haisheng stopped him suddenly and said, "I saw you that night."

"Just as I was driving by."

Han Chen squeezed the folder between his fingers for a moment, pressing out a few white marks.

Huang Haisheng turned his head to look at him, something flashed across Mu Qi's indifferent face, and he said slowly: "You may not believe me when I tell you. When I knocked her out and took her away, I thought about letting her go and throwing her wherever... But I happened to see you."

"A policeman who can't save people is a waste." He laughed: "I hate Gao Xuan too much, and I can't change my target, so I am not interested in the forces behind your words. Tell you, just treat it as ...for the moment when you want to regret it."

Yang Cheng cursed.

He didn't want to regret for a moment, it was clearly to make the boss feel uncomfortable.Huang Haisheng has long been mentally distorted, and even the police hate him, but no one has noticed for such a long time.

Han Chen paused for a while, didn't say anything, didn't even look back at him, and walked away.

Yao Wan looked at his back, bit her lower lip, and frowned.

Inside the autopsy.

Yin Yan was following up when he heard the sound of the door being pushed.He looked over, got up and called out, "Team Han."

Han Chen responded.

The forensic doctor was still working, and Yin Yan wanted to report the current test results, but he was interrupted by raising his hand, and stood beside him without making a sound.

Han Chen looked at Ji Ling.At this moment, the purple-red corpse spots on her body are already quite obvious, which is extremely terrifying and astonishing.

He looked at it for a long time.

It wasn't until the forensic doctor finished all the inspections and re-sutured the incision that he turned around and left without saying a word, just like when he came.

The night is already deep.

Only the comrades on duty were left in the bureau.

Han Chen's footsteps stopped in front of Bureau Du's office without haste. He lowered his eyes slightly, and the light inside flowed out of the door like water, with a soft warm yellow.

"Come in." Director Du's voice sounded.

Han Chen pushed the door open and entered.

Du Ju was still wearing glasses, and pointed to the sofa without raising his head: "Sit down, I will guide you in the direction of life after I finish my work."

The case in the fifth block was widely circulated, especially about Han Chen. In addition to commending the efficiency of handling the case, the higher-ups asked about the scene.

However, he still has a few files to compare, sorting out the latest crime prevention and crime fighting study manuals and sending them to the little guys on duty in the area. There is no time yet.

Han Chen didn't go to the sofa, but came to him instead.

The light above his head was covered a lot, Du Ju barely suppressed the scolding that rushed into his throat, looked up, but saw Han Chen raised his eyebrows coldly, and there seemed to be a little disdain in his eyes.

"I'm not here to drink chicken soup." He said lightly, "I'm here to ask you for help."

Du Ju was slightly taken aback, and saw him put two photos in front of him.

One is a photo of Huang Jiajia's corpse, with a close-up of her abdomen.

One, it should be the victim who made a fuss today, also a close-up of the abdomen.

Han Chen tapped somewhere with his fingertips.

Du Ju pushed up his glasses, and after a few seconds, his complexion suddenly darkened. "how come?"

How could the number and position of pruned thorns of roses on the dead body be exactly the same?
(End of this chapter)