Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Mentioning this, Qin Shiguan's face suddenly became a little weird. He went out and took out the results of today's forensic examination, and returned to the monitoring room to hand it to Song Jianyu.

"Liu Mei'e had multiple wounds on her body. We thought she was the first person Wen Yan killed, but after our identification, the real cause of her death was an accident."

"Accident?"

Song Jianyu opened the test result in surprise.

"Yes, it was a fatal accident. There was a serious impact wound on the back of Liu Mei'e's head. According to the detection and simulation of the edge of the wound, it can be confirmed that the wound was caused by accidental bleeding in her skull and hemorrhagic shock caused by insufficient blood supply to the brain. Death, several traumas on her body were also caused by this, but the knife wound on her body was not the fatal cause of her death."

When Qin Shiguan saw this report, he was equally surprised.

Song Jianyu closed the test report, and looked thoughtfully at Wenyan next door with his eyes closed, "So Agou's mother had an accident first, and then she didn't receive effective and timely treatment. A dog's make-up knife caused the death."

"Agou told you that he killed his mother?" Qin Shiguan asked.

"Well, I dreamed about him tonight. He said that he killed his mother with his own hands." Song Jianyu didn't want to think about the content of that dream. "Is there any other information about their father and son?"

"No, it's very difficult for a person who has disappeared for 24 years to find his previous information. What's more, Jinjiang City has changed several times since 98. Many workers in hydropower plants have retired. Or move out of this city, but we found the graduation photo of Wenli Primary School, do you want to take a look?"

"want."

Qin Shiguan brought people to his desk, where the files they retrieved from the school this afternoon were there.

Pointing to the figure standing on the far right of the third row in the screen, "That's him."

Song Jianyu looked at the graduation photo of the sixth grade of elementary school. The boy with a red scarf and navy blue school uniform smiling brightly at the camera could vaguely see how he would grow up a few years later.

It was the young man who had a relationship with Jiang Xun in Xinhua Bookstore back then.

"After we visited the school, we learned that Wen Li dropped out of school in the first semester of the second year of junior high school. According to his class teacher's recollection, Wen Li's grades in school were very good, and his mother came to every parent meeting. Liu Mei'e is a A woman with a particularly gentle personality, she speaks softly and politely, as if she has never quarreled with anyone."

"People with such a personality, but their own son made up for it. Something must have happened to change their lives, right? If a person who is only [-] or [-] years old quits school in the second year of junior high school, the school should not agree."

Song Jianyu looked at the person in the photo, and couldn't think of what kind of great changes in life would make the owner of this smiling face become one of the serial murderers in the future.

Qin Shi nodded, "The school also discussed this matter with Wen Li back then, but it is said that his father wanted to take him to study in other places, so he dropped out of school, and because of this, the local residents found that their family of three When they disappeared, they thought they had moved away with their families."

While the two were talking, Wen Yan next door closed his eyes and reopened his eyes.

Song Jianyu looked into those eyes through the glass for a few seconds, then looked away at Qin Shiguan, "Today is the second day."

No.3 victim has only one day left to survive.

No one knew where the other party was hiding, and no one knew whether Wen Yan had really taken twelve hostages.

No one dared to gamble on this matter. Everyone in the criminal investigation team and the second team used the office as their home, and most of them spent 36 consecutive hours searching for clues.

"Did Agou tell you anything else about your dream?" Qin Shiguan wanted to know what happened in his dream.

"There is no other content. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to get other clues from Agou. Can you find a way to put some medicine on the guy inside to make him fall asleep? Let me borrow your conference room and try it out. You can't go directly to Wenyan's body."

"Let me do this."

Qin Shiguan went out from the monitoring room, and proposed Song Jianyu's proposal to Zhou Jianming and the others.

This method of handling the case has not been officially approved, so it is impossible to persecute Wen Yan or knock him out.

Ten minutes later, Qin Shiguan entered the interrogation room carrying a coffee pot and two disposable teacups.

Wen Yan looked at the young man who walked in from the outside, smelled the aroma of coffee in the air, and wanted to drink it.

These police officers were really rude. They kept him here for 36 hours and offered him food only steamed buns and boiled water. Other than that, they didn't provide him with anything else.

Qin Shiguan pretended not to see his expression, and sat opposite Wen Yan with the coffee pot on his own. After pouring himself a cup of coffee, he was about to pour one for the scribe.

The scribe who was cooperating with him shook his head, "Officer Qin, drink it yourself, I'll be fine with this."

The other party shook the thermos cup he brought in with him.

"Okay then." Qin Shiguan simply gave up on continuing to pour coffee, he sat down and looked at another empty disposable cup in his hand, and then at Wen Yan who was sitting directly opposite and watching him, "Coffee Drink or not."

"If Officer Qin is willing to give me a drink, then of course I will."

"Just stay here, as long as you don't confess your crimes for a day, there are many chances that you can drink this kind of coffee."

Qin Shi closed the clean disposable teacup and poured him a cup of steaming coffee with toppings in front of the other party.

Pass over half a cup of coffee and put it on the other side's table, "Drink it, and tell your crimes honestly after drinking it."

Wen Yan smiled indifferently, lowered his head and carefully picked up the teacup with his inconvenient palm, and took a sip of the coffee inside.

There is no good coffee in the Criminal Investigation Brigade, they are all small-package coffee infusions. The cup of coffee delivered to Wen Yan contains three types of coffee infusions, one grain of melatonin and two spoons of milk.

After living comfortably for a long time, Wen Yan drank this cup of ordinary-looking coffee in one gulp, and frowned at the sweet creamer and taste.

Qin Shiguan held his own cup, looked at the other person's disgusted expression, and snorted coldly, "What? Back then at Wenyan in the Hydropower Plant, with a monthly salary of 600 yuan, I'm afraid he couldn't even drink coffee if he wanted to."

"The hydroelectric power plant happened many years ago." If the police hadn't investigated his past, Wen Yan would have almost forgotten what happened back then.

When he graduated from high school with nothing, he was introduced to work in the urban hydropower plant, which was a good job.

In 90, I was able to have a stable job, and the salary I received every month when I first entered the factory was a solid 350 yuan.

Later, he was introduced to Liu Emei in the factory area.

The woman looked soft and weak, and appeared in front of him with fair hair and braided hair.

Wen Yan still felt that this life was worth it!For that woman, he worked desperately in the hydropower plant, did not smoke, drink or gamble, and gave the woman all the monthly wages except 20 yuan for emergencies.

Later, his salary increased to [-], and he had a son. When everything seemed to be going well, he was slapped severely.

Wen Yan, who was holding a cup of coffee, thought of the scene of the woman before she died, and still felt happy, but the death of the other party was too fast and he hadn't let him out enough.

This has also become Wen Yan's regret, so the second person he killed was seeing a woman who looked like Liu Emei on the street. The tender and gentle expression reminded him of the picture of himself being deceived by Liu Mei'e.

Wen Yan fell in love with this feeling when he personally killed this woman who smiled at everyone one second and cried bitterly the next second begging him to let her go.

He killed people he didn't like one after another, just because he accidentally bumped into him on the road, he was followed and wiped his neck.

This taste of recklessly harvesting other people's lives made him addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself, even now he watched the policemen busy looking for those hostages and looking for evidence of his crimes.

Just seeing it in his eyes made his whole soul excited.

Song Jianyu, who was standing in the monitoring room next door, stood there silently with his arms folded, looking at Wenyan on the opposite side of the single-sided glass.

After the other party took a sip of coffee, he seemed to be lost in memory following Qin Shiguan's words.

It's still that disgusting memory expression.

He turned his head to look at Shangguanhong who just came in beside him, "You won't feed him some stimulants, will you? Not only does his look look like he doesn't want to sleep, but he is much more energetic."

Shangguan Hong looked at the clearer figure on the surveillance camera, and said in a calm tone, "It's not because of the coffee that he's hyperactive. He has been in this situation several times during the 36 hours since he was locked up. We gave him a drug test and everything is normal. Just now, Qin When Shi Guan mentioned the three words of hydropower plant, he fell into this kind of excitement again, and there must be something else that we don’t know happened back then.”

"It's really perverted." Song Jianyu had possessed many criminals, but those people were completely different from the unscrupulous Wen Yan in front of him even after entering the Public Security Bureau.

"As long as he is normal, he will not kill so many people." Shangguanhong no longer looked at the monitor, but carefully scrutinized Song Jianyu for a while, before speaking again, "Wen Li did something to you in my dream." You can tell me anything bad, even though I'm a police officer, I'm also a licensed and professional psychologist."

"He gave me a small amount of anesthesia and made me conscious for the whole operation." Song Jianyu raised his current knee expressionlessly, "He dug out the menisci of Mi Li's knees."

"Your current state is not suitable for being possessed again. Let's take a break." Shangguanhong handed the cup of coffee in his hand that he hadn't added anything else and didn't have time to drink. "Take a sip and wake up."

Song Jianyu shook his head, "My dad is still at home waiting for me to help him find the twelve hostages. Finding a way to find them earlier is what we should do now."

He has seen the unfortunate Song Zongming several times, so this week he saw a Song Zongming who had not experienced any crisis or storm, and he could understand the other party's mentality of impatiently waiting for him to solve everything.

This is the expectation of the other party, and it is also his regret that he was unable to save Song Zongming.