I played the devil's game with Yang Shou, and I got into the soul with one shot!

"This matter has also been confirmed with a psychology professor at Jiangcheng University. He did some simple psychological counseling and hypnosis for Su Baiqing this month."

Zhou Yiqing said calmly.

Carl nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

"So you think that even though he has lost his memory, he knows that he killed someone."

"So you want to use this fake surveillance to make him admit these things."

Karl quickly told Zhou Yiqing what he was thinking.

Zhou Yiqing also glanced at Karl and nodded: “As you said, as long as he admits it, it means that his suspicion is infinite and he is lying.”

Tang Hu asked doubtfully, "Why not forge some irrelevant clues at such an important juncture to test him and see if he is lying? There should be other ways, right?"

Zhou Yiqing looked at the screen in the monitoring room, trying to switch to a video.

"It's an insignificant point. He can change his confession. It's not decisive. I need to use high pressure on him to see if I can break his defense. Obviously, it seems that pressure doesn't seem to have much effect on him now."

"Then there is no possibility that he was really wronged?" Tang Hu showed a look of realization and nodded slowly.

"No, he definitely has a secret." Zhou Yiqing said affirmatively.

"Women's intuition?" Carl laughed.

"Perhaps it is a revelation from many years ago." Zhou Yiqing pressed the confirmation button, and the picture froze at the moment when Su Yi entered the art teacher's office.

"I really want to hear about Case X ten years ago." Carl showed an interested expression.

"Look." Zhou Yiqing raised his chin without saying much.

In the video clip, Su Baiqing held his forehead, squinted his eyes, and pushed the door open with one hand to enter the office.

"Next." Zhou Yiqing moved and called up the surveillance footage of the auditorium at 20:42. Su Baiqing was standing at the back and in front of the stage aisle. He touched his head, then half-opened his eyes, leaned against the wall on one side, and disappeared from the surveillance range.

Carl nodded in understanding: "The reason you chose these two nodes is because he happened to look like he had a headache and was dizzy. There is a chance that he lost his memory at this time."

"That's right. Moreover, the time when he became dizzy was just right. It just happened to match the time of death of the deceased."

"But the result is not what you wished. According to the current clues, it is almost difficult to convict him." Carl said affirmatively.

Tang Hu felt a little dizzy. He still didn't quite understand why Captain Zhou was so obsessed with the issue of amnesia, and Carl didn't express any doubts about it.

"Let him hang out for now." Zhou Yiqing looked at Su Yi, who was hanging his head, with a cold expression. "Su Baiqing has been specially arrested, and a search warrant has also been issued. Let's wait for the people who went to his house to report back."

"Indeed... no rush..." Karl also stared at Su Yi in front of him thoughtfully, with a smile on his lips.

……

At 11 o'clock in the evening on November 27th.

The door opened,

"I didn't kill that person..." Su Yi said weakly.

It was Karl and Zhou Yiqing who walked in through the door.

Su Yi had been sitting in the interrogation room. Whenever he felt sleepy and wanted to sleep, a police officer would come in and wake him up without much communication.

In the morning he had a few mouthfuls of cold rice and a little bit of vegetables, and until now in the evening, it could be said that he had been here for almost 24 hours. Now he was cold, hungry and sleepy.

Su Yi was a little dazed, but he knew that this was what Zhou Yiqing wanted to achieve.

"Su Baiqing, you are not sick today, right?" Zhou Yiqing said coldly.

Su Yi didn't look up, because when he saw the extremely bright desk lamp in front of him, he couldn't help but feel like vomiting.

This desk lamp has been on till now and never stopped. Su Yi can only sit quietly in the chair.

Su Yi knew that this was a special case, and facing the suspect of murder, Zhou Yiqing was very confident, but at the same time he took the blame and shouldered all the responsibility.

But you can't crush me.

As long as I can hold on, I can leave the copy and live. If I collapse, I will die. Everyone can tell what is more important.

"Let me out, I'm innocent." Su Yi said hoarsely with a dry throat.

"Today I am just here to inform you that you will be imprisoned tomorrow. Your case has a bad impact. You will not appear in court but will be convicted directly. All your information will be made public and you will be despised by the world."

"Impossible!" Su Yi looked at Zhou Yiqing in disbelief.

"I don't understand. You already have so much, why do you still want to kill people for excitement?"

“Isn’t it good to be a beloved teacher?”

"At this point, you probably don't have anything to say, right?"

Zhou Yiqing spoke slowly.

"Of course I have to say it..." Su Yi licked his dry lips.

Zhou Yiqing turned to Su Yi and pretended to be nonchalant: "You say."

"I want to say... you are too incompetent. You handled this case unclearly and unclearly, and helped the murderer to frame me for no reason."

Su Yi spoke clearly, his words filled with deep indignation.

Clang, clang!

Su Yi kept trying to break free from the handcuffs with his hands, looking directly at Zhou Yiqing with cold eyes.

The police officers had already handcuffed his hands to the handles of a chair, one on each side, and the chair could not be moved.

So now he couldn't even get up.

Zhou Yiqing didn't care about Su Yi's words at all. Instead, he continued to smile: "Whether I caught the wrong person or not, you know it in your heart. Why bother to act here?"

"Oh, by the way, we went to your house yesterday and found a lot of items related to the deceased."

“Is this your trophy?”

Trophies?

Su Yi's expression did not change at all, instead he angrily scolded Zhou Yiqing: "I now suspect that you and X are in the same group!"

"Don't admit it? It doesn't matter? I'll let you admit it."

Click, Zhou Yiqing opened the booklet in his hand again.

"A bow tie, a silk scarf, a watch, a pair of glasses... How about it? Do you want to see more?"

"I don't understand what you are saying at all!" Su Yi clenched his fists.

"According to surveillance footage, some of the deceased were missing items after their death. We speculate that these were the spoils taken away by the murderer."

"And it is no surprise that these things are found in your home."

Zhou Yiqing also stared at Su Yi.

I am putting pressure on myself and forcing myself to provide a subjective confession...

These things may not even exist.

Su Yi is weak now and doesn't have much strength, but his heart is not blinded.

Su Yi panted: "Karl, I heard that you are a great detective."

"Huh?" Kyle was a little surprised that Su Yi would talk to him.

"Can you help me find the real murderer?" Su Yi's eyes were filled with hope, "This woman must be one of the murderers!"

"Please help me." Su Yi's clenched fists were shaking, and then he slammed them hard on the armrest.

There was even blood on his hands, and there were deep scratches and blood on his wrists.

Zhou Yiqing stared at the somewhat collapsed Su Yi and said, "He can't help you. The law will punish you."

Karl also shook his head slightly at Su Yi.

Then he left the interrogation room with Zhou Yiqing.

boom!

"You are all in the same gang!" Su Yi slammed the armrest again.

Blood seeped out from the cuffs...