Chapter 643 The snow fell a little early this year

That's true.

Qian Dakang's behavior of damaging the surveillance "helped" the police to identify Qian Yu as a suspect, and his behavior of rummaging through the drawers also "helped" the police to find evidence to accuse Qian Yu of murder. His behavior of going out late at night "helped" the police to find Qian Yu's crime tools.

From Qian Yu's perspective, his father did more harm than good.

Zhuo Yun didn't bother to argue with the other party about these useless things. If he was caught, he was caught. Even without Qian Dakang, he couldn't get away with it.

Lu Zhengkai is an experienced old criminal policeman, and Chen Yi is in the special case team. It's only a matter of time before the case is solved.

The interrogation continued.

Qian Yu said that Ji Jingfu happened to run into him and had to kill him. The reason why he didn't choose to deal with the crime tools outside was because he hadn't figured out how to deal with them. No matter where he threw them, they would be easily discovered. In addition, he was very nervous when he committed the crime for the first time, so he took them home first and prepared to deal with them the next day.

In his opinion, no matter how fast the police acted, it was impossible for them to find him in one night, so there was still enough time.

But he didn't expect that his father would find something wrong after he returned home. After asking without success, he secretly went into the house and looked through the drawers, and found the blood-stained dagger and clothes.

"What were you doing at that time?" Zhuo Yun asked.

Qian Yu said lightly: "I was taking a shower, and the bloody smell on my body was quite strong. It was uncomfortable to smell, and I flushed the condom into the sewer by the way."

He had no remorse, as if he had just done something insignificant.

Zhuo Yun turned his head and looked in the direction of the observation room, where the one-way mirror was blurry.

So far, no DNA of the victim has been found in the samples collected from Qian Dakang's bathroom, indicating that Qian Yu should not have any biological traces on his body, or he has been washed very clean.

It doesn't matter, the chain of evidence is already very complete.

"Go on, what did you talk about with Qian Dakang after taking a shower?" Zhuo Yun said.

At this moment, the faint smile on Qian Yu's face was rarely restrained, and he lowered his head slightly and remained silent.

After all, a father is a father. Facing Qian Dakang's questioning and Qian Dakang's collapse after learning the truth, Qian Yu's mind went blank at that time.

He couldn't answer his father's questions. After admitting that he had killed someone, he was followed by a long silence.

Qian Dakang repeatedly asked, but Qian Yu never said a word.

Why did he kill someone?

How should he answer? That kind of uncontrollable impulse has been eroding his reason little by little for many years.

This day will come sooner or later.

Zhuoyun: "Have you only done this case? You are dead either way, and there is nothing to hide."

The beginning of the serial murder case is just a guess, and it may not be the beginning. It needs to be asked.

Qian Yu raised his eyelids, did not react to death, and said: "Yes."

Zhuoyun did not question it. The unsolved cases in Yangcheng have been reviewed, and no identical or similar cases have been found.

Everything has a first time. It can only be said that Ji Jingfu is too unlucky. He happened to live in Xintou Town during this period and met Qian Yu when he was maintaining his vehicle.

If Tang Hongyi had found Ji Jingfu earlier, he might not have died.

The tragedy would have happened. The only difference was the identity of the victim. Qian Yu's indifference was very intuitive and out of the scope of normal people. As Su Ying said, the operation should have really had a great impact on him.

However, there is no evidence to prove it.

It is difficult to have a definite conclusion about the motive for murder.

The interrogation did not stop. Zhuo Yun chose an indirect method and attacked Qian Yu again from a psychological and thinking perspective on the motive for murder.

"How do you feel when you see children?"

"I really want to... touch them, I really want to... listen to their whimpering."

...

"What about adult women?"

"I want to destroy them to my heart's content."

...

"When did you have this feeling?"

"High school."

...

"Did you do anything special in high school?"

"I fed stray cats, touched stray cats... killed stray cats."

When asked here, Zhuo Yun paused: "How did you kill them?"

Qian Yu licked his lips: "With a knife."

Observation room.

Zhou Yebin mentioned the surgery in the early years, and pointed out whether the doctors might make a major mistake. Don't they know that once the amygdala area of ​​the frontal lobe of a person is damaged, the consequences are likely to be very serious?

Chen Yi did not speak, because he did not know, and the relevant issues were not the responsibility of the criminal police.

Lu Zhengkai guessed: "For doctors, saving lives is the most important thing, and they can't control the rest, right? Su, the forensic doctor, also said that there is no authoritative science to prove this for the time being, it's just a theory."

Zhou Yebin nodded slightly.

Doctors save the dying and the wounded. Qian Yu was seriously injured at that time, and it was good enough to be alive. As for the sequelae... no matter how serious the sequelae are, they are not as precious as life.

However, Ji Jingfu's family of four died innocently, how can this be counted?

In-depth investigation, it was still the fault of the person who beat him back then. If Qian Yu had not been beaten, had not been hospitalized, and had not undergone brain surgery, everything that happened later might not have happened.

But... if we go deeper, if Qian Dakang had not been an intelligence dealer, he would not have provoked his enemies, and his son Qian Yu would not have been beaten.

Cause and effect cycle, there is a cause, there is an effect.

I wonder if Qian Dakang is aware of this?

Qian Dakang's fingerprints were detected on the black plastic bag, and the evidence and Qian Yu's confession were placed in front of him.

Faced with all this, Qian Dakang burst into tears.

This time, Chen Yi entered the interrogation room.

How should I put it, Qian Dakang is a rather special person. After all, he is Meng Yi's good friend, a friend of a friend, and to a certain extent... a friend.

"It's a pity." Chen Yi handed over a cigarette.

Qian Dakang took it with trembling hands, and it took him a long time to aim at the firelight handed over by Chen Yi, and the smoke slowly rose.

After taking a puff of cigarette, Qian Dakang slowly calmed down.

Men's dependence on tobacco has not only physiological reasons.

"When did you realize something was wrong with Qian Yu?" Chen Yi asked.

The change in Qian Yu's personality did not happen overnight. As a father who lived with him day and night, Qian Dakang should have noticed it very early, but he just didn't pay too much attention to it.

It is normal for a child who has been in the ICU or undergone major surgery to have a change in personality after recovery.

"Hey." Qian Dakang sighed, "The child changed when he came out of the hospital. He became taciturn. I didn't think much about it. He must have needed time to come out after going through this kind of thing, but I didn't expect his change... Far more than silence.

Qian Yu, when he was a child, he loved small animals and was very caring, but after the surgery, he became indifferent. He would trample bugs to death when he saw them on the street, and would kick stray cats and dogs away when they saw them.

I scolded him, and the look in his eyes even made me feel a little scared. It got better in high school. "

Chen Yi: "Have you never thought about taking him to see you?"

Qian Dakang: "I've seen it, including brain doctors and psychiatrists, but it's no use. This is all my fault. I can only try my best to compensate him."

Through the conversation with Qian Dakang, Chen Yi roughly understood Qian Yu's personality fluctuations, which were like irregular function curves.

Ups and downs, ups and downs, ups and downs, and finally a sudden upsurge in high school and college, and finally evolved into a ruthless murderer.

Maybe, it's related to psychological development.

Possibly, related to brain trauma.

In short, tragedy happened.

Chen Yi: "Do you think Qian Yu's change is related to the surgery?"

Qian Dakang did not deny: "It can only be that surgery. All of this is my fault, all of this is my fault... All of this is my fault."

The more he spoke, the more confused he became. All that was left in the interrogation room was repeated silent thoughts. Chen Yi stopped talking and turned to leave.

I also found out about Zhang Menhai. It was indeed Qian Dakang who deliberately drank alcohol that night. When Zhang Menhai was unconscious, he talked about the "past events" in his early years.

Of course, the "past events" were made up by Qian Dakang.

"Have you forgotten? I have talked with you before. The person who betrayed me was a guy named Ji Jingfu. Think about it carefully, right?" Qian Dakang was determined.

Zhang Menhai casually echoed in confusion: "Oh... I have an impression, it's really not a thing."

It is much easier to tamper with memories than to impose them. It has to be said that Qian Dakang is still a bit clever. Maybe he did not expect to really succeed, but just wanted to do more for his son and make up for the unreasonable disaster he suffered back then.

For shielding, Qian Dakang will need to stay in prison for several years.

He may not care about this at all. His son's life has come to an end, and the meaning of his life has also been lost.

Since neither of them mentioned Qian Dakang's wife, and there were no clues pointing to the other's involvement in the cover-up, the task force excluded her from the case after questioning.

Within three days, the case was solved, and everyone in the task force could finally let go of their highly tense nerves. What followed was a deep sense of fatigue and sleepiness.

During these three days, everyone barely slept, and even taking a nap occasionally was considered a break. This was a huge burden on the body.

There's no way, that's what criminal police are like. It's common for them to stay awake when encountering cases.

Lu Zhengkai was also very tired, so he let everyone rest when they needed to, eat when they needed to eat, and continue to prepare for new challenges in the future after being resurrected with full health.

The six members of the special case team took one last look at Qian Yu, who had completed the interrogation, said goodbye to the criminal investigation detachment and left the city bureau.

For some reason, when they found out that the murderer was Qian Yu, the fire in Teng Dabin's and his friends' hearts was not ignited, and the imagined anger against the murderer did not come as expected.

Maybe, the image of the murderer was very different from what they expected. They thought he was a pervert, but they didn't expect him to be much more cold-blooded than a pervert. It could be said that he had no emotions, only a weak blood relationship.

When dealing with such a person, there is no anger, but instead a strange calmness that makes oneself feel strange.

Probably because of his contagious power, the murderer had no regrets about what he did. Killing someone was as simple as eating and drinking, and he didn't feel any regret at all. Correspondingly, Teng Dabin and others couldn't help but have no regrets about the murderer.

They are not looking at a person, that is just a killing machine with human thinking, no real desire, killing for the sake of killing.

"If he were abroad, he would be liked by many powerful organizations." It was Teng Dabin who spoke.

A person without emotions or fear is perfect as a tool. Even if loyalty cannot be guaranteed, there is always a way to control it.

Chen Yi: "See you?"

Teng Dabin shook his head: "No, the ones I met...are all normal people."

Chen Yi went to Lizhi the next day, and Meng Yi needed to know about Qian Dakang.

After receiving the news, Meng Yi was a little dazed. He subconsciously thought about it in his mind and determined that his previous help to the economic investigation detachment had nothing to do with the current case.

Even if Qian Dakang didn't provide clues, Qian Yu would still kill people, and Ji Jingfu's family would still die. The result would not change. These are two parallel things, and there is no intersection.

"Why? Do Qian Yu and Ji Jingfu have a grudge?" Meng Yi couldn't understand.

Chen Yi leaned lazily on the sofa and said, "Maybe it has something to do with the surgery in the early years. Brain surgery, who can tell clearly."

Meng Yi seemed to understand, but didn't continue to ask. He sighed for the experience of Qian Dakang's family and the death of innocent victims.

"In the final analysis, it was Qian Dakang who planted the cause. He is very regretful now." Meng Yi realized this.

Whether you can get away with offending people is really a matter of luck.

It doesn't matter to yourself, what's important is your family.

This incident sounded the alarm for some gray industries. When money is easy to make, you must be wary of the backlash hidden behind it. The faster you make money, the greater the backlash.

Only when you survive the backlash can you be successful in everyone's eyes.

"Regret is certain. The emotion that each of us has the most in our lives is regret." Chen Yi shook the wine glass in his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

Meng Yi: "Do you have regrets too?"

Chen Yi smiled: "Nonsense, I'm not a god."

Meng Yi: "Smart people always regret less. When are you going to leave Yangcheng?"

Chen Yi: "In the next two days, I probably won't come back before the New Year. Let's get together again during the New Year."

Meng Yi nodded: "Yeah."

It's almost December. It's fast. The older I get, the more I feel that time flies. I have more responsibilities and I just keep moving forward, but I forget to stop and appreciate the current scenery.

Before adulthood, I live for myself, and after adulthood, I live for others.

Tonight, the Chen and Fang families have an appointment to have dinner together, and the long-lost family warmth.

Next summer, the grandchildren of the two families will be born. This is the most anticipated thing for the elderly on both sides this year and next year, nothing else.

After three rounds of wine, Fang Songping solemnly announced that the child's name had been chosen, which attracted the strong curiosity of the other four people.

There are still six or seven months before delivery, and it's a bit too early. In fact, we can settle down a little bit. There is no best, only better.

"I can't say, you will know next year." Facing the questions of several people, Fang Songping smiled but didn't say anything. He seemed to be quite satisfied with the name he chose and kept it a secret.

Seeing Fang Songping's smile of a winner in the bet, Chen Zhiyao's mouth twitched slightly, and he doubted the quality of the name: "You have chosen a name before the baby is born? What about the difference between boys and girls?"

Fang Songping explained in two words: "Universal."

Chen Zhiyao: "..."

Shen Ying: "..."

She rolled her eyes at her husband. She shouldn't have let the two of them decide the naming rights by betting, which made them so passive now.

Chen Yi and Fang Shuyu looked at each other and also had an ominous premonition, but with Fang Songping's knowledge and status, he should not be interested in names like Chen Dapao and Chen Cuihua.

Suddenly, the shouts of passers-by were heard outside. Chen Yi turned his head subconsciously, and the police's conditioned reflex made him stand up and come to the window immediately.

Wherever he looked, there was light snow falling.

The romance and memory of snow make all northerners look forward to snow in the fourth quarter. It turns out that the shouts just now were cheers, which was a bit overreacting.

Fang Shuyu also came over. Seeing the snow outside, her eyes lit up and she smiled: "It's great. I see it every year, but every year it's a surprise."

Chen Yi didn't know what he was thinking: "This year's snow is a little early."

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