Villain: Betrayed by the heroine at the beginning

Star-picking base.

Zhao Shaoyang didn't return overnight, and he didn't come back until three days the next day, and before he could rest for a while, he was taken to a small black house by Su He.

There was a man sitting in the room, his back to the door, motionless.

The man's name is Liu Songlin, 52 years old, in the police investigation, he is from a small county in H province, his wife died of illness, he has a son, and he is being held in a psychiatric hospital.

Zhao Shaomei and Zhao Shaoyang didn't know Liu Songlin, and they hadn't even met, so they didn't know why Liu Songlin wanted to poison Zhao Shaoyang.

And Liu Songlin has not said a word since he was arrested, no matter how he was interrogated, he just didn't speak.

As for whether Liu Songlin went to Foshan ten years ago, and whether he poisoned the people who killed the Zhao Jiawu Pavilion, it is still being verified, but there is not much hope, and if he wants to get more clues, he can only find a way to pry Liu Songlin's mouth open.

Zhao Shaoyang walked in front of Liu Songlin, looked at him condescendingly, and said lightly: "Surprised, surprised

?" "Impossible! Why are you still alive?"

The moment Liu Songlin saw Zhao Shaoyang, it was like seeing a ghost, the poison he configured was absolutely impossible to survive, let alone look like he was fine.

Zhao Shaoyang squatted down, grabbed Liu Songlin's wrist, and sneered: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost, I don't believe you touch it!" Liu Songlin

sat on the ground, looked at Zhao Shaoyang with a frightened face, and after two minutes, he gradually calmed down, looked up at Zhao Shaoyang, and pounced directly.

Zhao Shaoyang didn't expect Liu Songlin to be so excited, with handcuffs and anklets, he still wanted to fight with him, what a big hatred it was?

As a criminal policeman, there was still no problem with the grappling technique, and with a "snap", Zhao Shaoyang directly pressed Liu Songlin and said coldly: "Tell me, why do you want to kill me?"

Su He told Zhao Shaoyang about the poisoning, and at the same time expressed his suspicions, which was related to the tragedy of the Zhao Family's Martial Arts Hall ten years ago, after all, Zhao Shaoyang and Liu Songlin did not intersect, and this hatred came inexplicably.

Liu Songlin turned his head to look at Zhao Shaoyang, and said nothing again, but there was a little regret in his eyes.

Su He walked over, squatted down and looked at Liu Songlin's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Even if you don't say it, we have a way to find the answer... Next, we will

go to your hometown to investigate, take a look at your son by the way, and tell him that you can't go back to see him!" Liu Songlin glared at Su He, clenched his fists, and finally let go helplessly, sighed, turned his head to look at Zhao Shaoyang, and said: "I can't kill you, my son can't wake up, if you want the answer, you can find it yourself!hahahaha..."

Su He frowned, Liu Songlin's short sentence revealed a lot of information, he killed Zhao Shaoyang for his son, and his son suffered from mental illness, killing Zhao Shaoyang would cure his son's mental illness?

Isn't this pure nonsense! Su He began to suspect that Liu Songlin was mentally ill.

......

A psychiatric hospital in H Province.

A snow-white iron door divides the world into two groups, those who are sick inside and those who are sober outside, but under the tree, a man, who looks to be twenty-four or five years old, sits quietly in a chair with his hands on his knees, and seems out of place with the people inside.

Suddenly, two men stood in front of him, he looked up, and wondered: "A normal person is imprisoned in a mental hospital, how can he prove that he is not mentally ill?"

This man is Liu Songlin's son, his name is Liu Jun, he has been in the mental hospital for eight years, and Liu Songlin sent him in.

Seeing that Su He and Zhao Shaoyang didn't speak, Liu Jun continued: "I told the doctor that I am not sick... But the doctor said, "Yes, the mentally ill say that they are not sick, just like a drunk person, shouting that I am not drunk..."

But the doctor said, "I know, just right, I have medicine... No matter what I do, whether it's crying, laughing, walking back and forth, or sitting in a daze, I'm not normal..."

"What's even funnier is that yesterday a real patient told me: You're not sick, you can be discharged... You say, how can I make the doctor believe his words?"

If Su He hadn't seen the surveillance video, he would almost have thought that Liu Jun had been wrongfully in... From the day he entered the psychiatric hospital, for eight years, Liu Jun's daily life was jumping up and down, and he was often locked up alone for beating people.

Just a few days ago, Liu Jun suddenly quieted down, unusually, saying that he was not mentally ill, but the doctor was still observing him, after all, if he was mentally ill, he couldn't be taken seriously.

Su He looked at Liu Jun's hands, which were very rough and had a thick layer of cocoons

, and said with a smile: "If you beat me, I can prove that you are not mentally ill!" Liu Jun turned his head and glanced at Su He, shook his head and said: "I beat you, the doctor will say that I have violent tendencies, and he will not let me out!"

Suddenly, Su He volleyed a whip leg towards Liu Jun's head, and in an instant, Liu Jun reflexively raised his arm and "snapped" With a bang, Liu Jun lay on the ground with a chair.

Before Liu Jun could react, Su He kicked him in the stomach again.

In a hurry, Liu Jun could only block his stomach with his hands, was kicked firmly, and rolled backwards twice, this time he did not lie on the ground, and quickly got up.

"Don't deceive people too much! Don't think I dare not fight back, I'm just afraid of killing you!" Liu Jun glared angrily, his fists clenched, his fists were so big that they looked like a hammer.

"Are you very good at fighting?"

Su He looked at Liu Jun coldly, in the face of danger, the body's instinctive reaction will not deceive, in the past eight years in the mental hospital, Liu Jun has not given up practicing martial arts, and his previous crazy appearance is just pretending.

There was such a big commotion, the doctors and nurses did not show up, but a group of patients gathered around, ready to watch the excitement.

Liu Jun roared angrily and rushed up.

"It's too slow!" Su He sneered, dodged Liu Jun's fist, and kicked out a lightning kick that hit Liu Jun's left cheek and kicked him out of the air.

Liu Jun's right cheek had a close contact with the concrete floor, scraping out two cuts, and blood was dripping.

Looking at Liu Jun condescendingly, Su He shook his head: "You are too weak, just like ten years ago, vulnerable

!" "I'm going to kill you!" Liu Jun got up from the ground, his eyes were bloody, and rushed over again.

Su He took a step, dodged Liu Jun's fist, stepped up, grabbed Liu Jun's arm, and threw it hard, and Liu Jun fell into the sand on the side.

"Is this your strength? It's so disappointing to me, you're not suitable for martial arts..."Su He continued to mock.

Liu Jun lay on the ground, looked at Su He's face, grabbed a handful of sand, threw it out, and rushed up with his hands and feet at the same time.

Su He's eyes closed, and at the same time raised his arms in front of his head.

"Bang!"

A sharp pain hit his chest, Su He took two steps back, and at this time, Liu Jun's fist fell on him frantically, causing him to retreat again and again.

Su He seized the opportunity, made a wrong turn to the left, and then kicked Liu Jun in the chest.

Liu Jun dodged sideways, grabbed Su He's calf, and just wanted to exert himself, but saw Su He's whole body falling, grabbed a brick by the side of the flower bed, and slapped it straight at him.

"Bang!"

The bricks shattered into several pieces, and Liu Jun also lay on the ground, his brain buzzing.

Su He patted the sand on his body and said in a deep voice: "I now believe that the people of the Zhao Family Martial Arts Hall in Foshan were killed by you!".