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In the interrogation room, Edward Clark calmly recounted his past with Cindy Clark.

He seemed to be telling someone else’s story, and he didn’t need Locke and the others to ask.

Locke guessed correctly that Edward Clark had no intention of escaping.

He could feel that Edward Clark looked calm, but his emotions were actually on the verge of collapse. The belief that supported him in his heart had been shattered, and the whole person entered a state of gloom and despair.

This is why he killed three people in a row, still calm and composed, without leaving too many clues.

He didn’t care about anything anymore, he just wanted to do what he wanted to do.

For example, fuck the prostitute Barbara Coke across the street, kill the lover who had an affair with his wife, cut off the dick of that bastard…

According to criminal psychology research, criminals like Edward Clark can transform into extremely dangerous super criminals at any time. Once many criminals break through his threshold, they will become more dangerous and difficult to deal with.

In fact, the reason why Edward Clark came into the police’s sight so quickly was mainly because of his identity.

As Cindy Clark’s husband, he was automatically listed as a suspect.

According to Edward Clark’s statement, he and Cindy Clark were from Texas. He once had a complete family, a gentle wife, and a lovely daughter. Unfortunately, his daughter suffered from congenital diabetes and needed long-term treatment. Edward Clarke showed a look of nostalgia, “Although life was not rich, that was the life I wanted, until one day, my wife also fell ill, uremia, and needed regular dialysis, my life completely changed…”

“Then, when I was about to collapse, I met her, she broke into my life like an angel, her smile was so beautiful, I had never seen such a healing smile, well, her body was also very hot, she started practicing ballet at a very young age, I dare say, the body of a fairy is not as soft as hers…”

“Yes, we started dating, I still remember that time, I was like a virgin, less than 20 seconds after entering, I exploded, I wanted to find a hole to drill into, that was the most embarrassing moment in my life…”

Looking at Edward Clarke’s face showing the shyness of a virgin, Locke couldn’t help knocking on the table to interrupt his memories, “Mr. Clarke, I want to apply for fast forward!”

At this moment, outside the interrogation room, the top leaders of the detective bureau came, all eager to know the whereabouts of the little girl Alice Smith.

The murders of Gold Smith and Eva Smith have become an unsolved case for the FBI.

Gore Smith was an active police officer who was killed, and his case has always been a priority.

Edward Clark looked unhappy and stared at Locke coldly, “Any story has a foreplay. Look at your colleagues who listen very seriously…”

Tony Gerard twitched his mouth and said, “Mr. Clark, you have to understand him. After all, he has seen what Cindy Clark looks like now. He has no sense of substitution for your story!”

Edward Clark was stunned for a moment and said to Locke seriously, “She was really beautiful when she was young!”

Locke was in no mood to play along with him, and asked directly, “When did you kill Edward Clark? What’s your name?”

They found Cindy Clark’s marriage registration information, and the Edward Clark in the photo was not the person in front of them at all.

“Ken Garcia, I almost forgot this name!”

Ken Garcia was silent for two seconds, then smiled, “I didn’t think of killing him. He broke up our date that day and was very excited. No matter how I apologized, he didn’t forgive me and wanted to kill me. It was Cindy who saved me. She really loved me and killed her husband for me…”

“We were very scared afterwards. Cindy asked me to take her away. I agreed. Then, we did it again in front of Edward Clark. Cindy told me that I would be Edward Clark in the future…”

“We left Texas with his body. We buried him somewhere on Highway 27. I really became Edward Clark. We went to many places…”

“…”

According to Ken Garcia’s confession, as his passion faded, he began to miss his family and felt guilty about his wife and daughter, so he began to abuse Cindy Clark, but he didn’t expect to develop Cindy Clark’s M attribute.

In order to compensate his wife and daughter, he sent most of his earnings back to Texas. He began to hate Cindy Clark in his heart. He felt that his life was ruined by her.

Ken Garcia became more and more perverted towards Cindy Clark and doubted her loyalty. After all,She had a history of cheating.

So Ken Garcia prohibited Cindy Clark from maintaining her figure and made her wear custom chastity pants.

This time, Ken Garcia went home and found that Cindy Clark’s pants had been unlocked, so he smashed her to death with a YETI thermos cup without saying a word.

When Ken Garcia talked about this, his expression was no longer calm, but disgusted, “She finally betrayed me! Then what have I been all these years?”

He seemed to have been waiting for this day!

Locke and Tony Gerard were relieved. Ken Garcia admitted it himself, so the case was 80% settled.

Tony Gerard asked, “Why did you kill Barbara Coker?”

Ken Garcia smiled, “She has a beautiful smile and a hot body, very similar to Cindy when she was young. I have wanted to fuck her for a long time. This bitch has been tempting me, but I promised her that I would be loyal to her…”

Locke’s mouth twitched, so after you kill Cindy Clark, go fuck Barbara Coker immediately.

He repeated the deputy captain’s words, “Why did you kill Barbara Coker?”

Ken Garcia said in astonishment, “Do you need a reason? When I fucked her, a voice came out of my heart, telling me to kill her…”

Locke and Tony Gerard looked at each other, and both saw solemnity in each other’s eyes.

If Ken Garcia has a mental problem, he may be exempt from criminal prosecution…

Tony Gerard asked again: “What about Rahal Modi?”

Ken Garcia said coldly: “This dirty bastard has defiled the oath between me and Cindy, he must die!”

Locke asked: “How do you know he is Cindy Clark’s lover?”

Ken Garcia sneered: “When I fucked that bitch, her eyes were always looking at the Indian’s room. I knew that this bitch betrayed me…”

So far, the content of Ken Garcia’s statement is basically consistent with Locke’s previous reasoning.

Locke said: “Is there anything else you want to tell us?”

Ken Garcia grinned and said: “Don’t you want to know where the Indian’s dick went?”