Netherworld Investigator Chapter 500: Distorted self-esteem


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I sat face-to-face with Jia Chong in the training room. After several days of fleeing, he looked haggard and his cheeks became thinner. Nevertheless, he smiled at me and said: "Forcing me to serve this purpose, I admire you very much."

I put the prepared lunch and water on the table, Jia Chong swallowed.

I said: "Let's talk, why kill someone."

"Atonement!" he replied.

"Ms. Xu for you?" I asked.

"It seems that you have a very thorough understanding. Yes, I did all this for him. When I was young and ignorant, I did a stupid thing with a few friends. We didn't expect it at all. This incident will destroy Teacher Xu’s family. I have been living in deep guilt for the past ten years! I thought they were the same as me, but on the day of attending the class reunion, when Da Zhuang accidentally talked about it, everyone But he acted calmly and calmly, even saying that Teacher Xu deserved it. At that time, I felt a rush of blood rushing up from the soles of my feet, and the laughing faces became extremely ugly in my eyes. How can people forget what they committed? What about sin? So I decided to let them atone for their sins!" He raised his handcuffed hands: "At the same time, I am also atonement for myself!"

I asked patiently: "Why use this method?"

"Because those poems were taught to us by Teacher Xu, I will never forget the way he walked and recite ancient poems. I was once confused. It was Teacher Xu who enlightened me. For me, he is a Good teacher and helpful friend, I want these sinners to die in these ancient poems." He replied gritted teeth.

"You seemed to have good grades before!" I said.

He smiled faintly: "It's the first grade."

"Later, I was admitted to the Teachers College and became a teacher. If Mr. Xu had knowledge in the Spirit of Heaven, I would definitely be pleased!" At this time, I changed the subject: "You used to be the first in grade and you rode a car that day. I broke my bike to attend the class reunion. I saw those classmates who didn’t like to study, but they were all dressed up, bringing wives and children. You were sitting in the classmates, like a stranger. They talked about all the topics you talked about. Can’t get in because you have been living in the ivory tower of the school. The only thing you can say is the past, so you mentioned the things of the year, hoping to suppress their arrogance, but unexpectedly, people have self-esteem. No one wants to face the past. So, the jealousy in your heart is clothed with a coat of justice."

"You are talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense!" Jia Chong smashed the iron chair with both hands.

I smiled slightly: "Just this is not enough. When you left the classmate, you were hit by a big car. The other party gave you a medical bill, but the attitude was not very good. This became you Determined to kill them. In order to complete your self-deceiving revenge, you did not hesitate to kill your first love. In the incident of that year, she obviously didn't have much responsibility. What you want to kill is just to humiliate your strong couple , But you don’t want to admit your nasty heart. You tell yourself that everything I have done is revenge for Teacher Xu. In the end, you personally ruined one happy family after another. Are you satisfied? Jia Chong!" /

Jia Chong yelled hysterically: "Fuck your mother's ass, nothing I did for myself! What do you police know, you are just outsiders, do you know how miserable teacher Xu's daughter died? ?"

"Who killed her?" I asked suddenly.

"Strong!"

His eyes have betrayed him, I sneered: "No, it's you!"

"You... nonsense!" Jia Chong's face is grim, his eyes are about to spurt blood: "Do you have any evidence?"

"If it's not you, why would you ask me if I have any evidence?" I smiled triumphantly.

"You are playing my words." Jia Chong yelled.

"No, of course I have evidence!" I said, "When I visited the high school where you were studying, the person in charge told me that the girl’s body was found half a year later. It has turned into a bone. In fact, the corpse is a bone. Transformation takes three to four years. It takes longer in a dry environment like a sand pond. There is only one answer. Someone secretly accelerates the decay of the corpse. When you were in high school, your chemistry scores were full marks every year. The deployment of hydrochloric acid is good for you. It’s easy to say that, just like you did in this case, in that summer vacation, you sneaked to school and used homemade hydrochloric acid to corrode the corpse, because you killed the people, so you have the most guilty conscience!"

Jia Chong's eyes flashed, his head was covered with cold sweat, his hair was stained on his forehead, and his lips had turned pale.

He swallowed hard and said: "This is just your guess."

"Is it not important to speculate that eight lives are enough for you to be sentenced to death, so what if you admit one more?" I pushed the rice and water in front of me forward, implying: "Admit it, at least I can Be steady."

Jia Chong roared: "She didn't kill me! She didn't kill me!" His body moved too much, the iron chair fixed on the ground should be shaken and rattled, and the police outside immediately Rush in and stabilize his emotions.

I left calmly. I didn't call Huang Xiaotao in during the interrogation. She was watching. She asked me: "Why do you have to tear off his last fig leaf?"

I said: "Because the thing I hate the most is to do evil under the banner of justice. He is just jealous of killing. I don't want such a scum to have peace of mind before death. Killing should be conscientious. Price!"

Huang Xiaotao smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, your mind and eyes are so bad, but sister likes it! My master said that the purpose of our police is to make bad people sleep unreliable and let those who want to be bad. A trace of fear."

In the interrogation room, Jia Chong was still struggling and screaming hysterically, as if he had completely lost his mind.

I think he would never admit that he killed that girl until he died, because once he admitted it, it would be a total denial of the great atonement that he thought was noble.

Self-esteem can make people motivated, but distorted self-esteem can blind people’s eyes and reason and become an anaesthetic for self-deception.

Our trip to Jiangling is over. Captain Tang hosted a grand practice banquet for us that night. This day also happened to be my birthday, but I didn’t say that only Wang Dali sent me a birthday message. The blessing message, and Sun Bingxin gave me a small gift this morning.

On the way to the banquet, Huang Xiaotao and I flirted with each other. Although we didn’t drink much, the wine was not intoxicating. The blush on the cheeks made Huang Xiaotao’s smile look extraordinarily beautiful. drunk.

Since that night, the tacit understanding between the two of us has once again escalated. When I caught a chance, I gave her a wink, and the two of them sneaked back to the hotel together.

After the end of these days of hard work, the pent-up desire for dry firewood can no longer be restrained in our hearts. Huang Xiaotao and I opened the door, turned on the lights, took off our shoes, and took off our coats in a passionate kiss. A series of difficult actions, tonight I want to unlock an important achievement in my life, with my most important person!

At this time, Huang Xiaotao stepped on something and looked down at it. It was an envelope.

I picked it up and saw that there was no postmark on it, it was stuffed in through the crack of the door. The envelope was very thick, and it had a line of strong words written on it. For some reason, it reminded me of the calligraphy in my grandfather's study.

It says: "Song Yang, happy birthday to you!"

A **** scimitar was drawn in the back, and my head buzzed, and I murmured: "It's him! It's the man who killed my grandfather."


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