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Li Zhiming knocked on the door of the conference room and shouted: "Team leader!"

The door opened, and Ren Erdong stood at the door with a drowsy and sleepy look: "The result came out?"

Seeing that he didn't intend to help, Li Zhiming bypassed him and walked into the smoky meeting room, walked up to Xia Bingyang, waved the smoke away, and said: "The blood test and skin tissue test have come out. .”

Xia Bingyang held a cigarette in his mouth, took the information and roughly flipped through it, and said to Tang Ying: "Let's go together. You also listen."

Tang Ying was spinning a pen in her hand. Hearing this, she pressed the pen on the table and said, "Okay."

Xia Bingyang, Tang Ying, and Ren Erdong left the conference room and entered the No. [-] interrogation room downstairs, where Xu Hui had been locked up for more than three hours.

Xu Hui drove the car down the road and overturned. His head and right arm were seriously injured. At this time, gauze was wrapped around his forehead, his right arm was hung in front of his chest, and his face was pale due to the loss of a lot of blood.

Xia Bingyang sat down in the middle behind the interrogation table, and turned the lampshade at the corner of the table to Xu Hui who was sitting on the iron chair.

A ray of light from the desk lamp swayed in the room, and suddenly aimed at Xu Hui. The sharp light like steel thorns pierced Xu Hui's eyes, but he did not hide at all. His two dark eyes stared at Xu Hui motionlessly. With Xia Bingyang.

At this time, Xu Hui was like a defeated boxer in the ring. Although his face was completely changed, he was aggressive and did not show weakness at all, let alone admit defeat. He just hated and hated the opponent he defeated.

"who's that person?"

Because of Xu Hui's injury and being exposed to the rain, he had a fever at this time, his lips were chapped and white, and his voice was hoarse, as if he had coughed dryly in the desert for dozens of days.

Between him and Xia Bingyang, he was the first to ask the question.

Xia Bingyang was still looking down at the DNA test report, leaning on the back of the seat with his legs crossed, and asked without raising his head, "Who?"

Xu Hui knew he was pretending to be confused, but he still explained: "The man who appeared on Dushan Highway."

Tang Ying also looked sideways at Xia Bingyang, wanting to hear his explanation.

Xia Bingyang raised one corner of his lips slightly, and after finishing the report, he looked up at Xu Hui and said with a smile, "Want to know?"

Xu Hui's body was hot and cold, and he kept shivering, but his eyes were still stern, and he looked at Xia Bingyang with a strange smile: "Six years ago, I saw him on the Dushan Highway."

"Oh?"

Xia Bingyang made an expression of wishing to hear more about it.

Xu Hui said: "I found that he was following me, so I returned. I didn't expect to see him again." As he spoke, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and he said harshly, "I really regret that I didn't kill him then!" He stared at Xia Bingyang asked again: "Who is he? Is he one of yours?"

Xia Bingyang raised his eyebrows. For some reason, Xu Hui's words were very pleasing to his ears, so he nodded: "Yes."

Xu Hui showed a surprised look: "The person I met under the old bridge was also him? Did you start to suspect me at that time? If so, why did you wait until now to investigate me?"

Xia Bingyang said: "The reason is very simple, because we are not sure that the person we met in the old bridge hole is you. Besides, Peng Mao has already taken the blame for you. We haven't found any new corpses, so we can't find you."

"You still haven't told me who that man is."

It seemed that Xu Hui was very worried about Ji Zheng who gave him a fatal blow. The more he wanted to know, the more Xia Bingyang wanted to hang him, and said with a mysterious smile: "He is not a policeman."

Xu Hui sneered and said, "I know he is not a policeman, and the policeman is not as vicious as he is. Who is he? What is his identity? Why did you investigate me? You were not in charge of Hong Xin's case six years ago, and the person who sent him to investigate me was who?"

Xia Bingyang appreciated that he had fallen into such a situation, and his thinking and logic were still so clear, and said: "Well, let's make a deal." As he said, he put his right leg stacked on his left leg and sat upright, his upper body Leaning forward, the lower half of his face was exposed in the light of the desk lamp, and said with a slight smile, "Only I know his identity. If you want to know who he is, you must confess everything you have done."

Xu Hui sneered: "Do you think I really want to know who he is?"

Xia Bingyang smiled coldly: "You think, because you are invincible, because you no longer care about your own life and death, because even if you die, you want to die on the way of escape, and you will never sit and wait for death. You are a strong, confident, unyielding A man who allows himself to fail. If you don't even know the name of the opponent who beat you, it's worse for you than killing you."

Xu Hui said, "Don't pretend that you know me well."

Xia Bingyang smiled and said: "I don't know you." His face turned cold, and he said: "But I know the murderer very well, especially a serial murderer like you."

Xia Bingyang kept staring at Xu Hui's face, and found that when Xu Hui heard the words 'serial murderer', the corners of Xu Hui's lips pulled back slightly, and a shadow crossed his face, showing a satisfied and aftertaste expression.

Xu Hui already regards the dead girls as his 'medal of merit'.

Xia Bingyang and Ren Erdong looked at each other. Ren Erdong placed all the evidences on the table and lined them up. Under the light, the bloody evidences looked gloomy and miserable.

From left to right, exhibit No. 1 is two hairs, exhibit No. 2 is a fingernail the size of a grain of rice, exhibit No. 3 is cotton wool stained with blood, and exhibit No. 4 is a modified 30th army thorn. The army bayonet is 20 cm long and 35 cm long. The black pear wood handle is shining black under the lamp, and the high carbon steel blade has a sharp cold light.

Xia Bingyang picked up exhibit No. [-] and said, "This is Hong Xin's hair." Picked up exhibit No. [-]: "This is Hong Xin's right thumbnail." Picked up exhibit No. [-]: "This is Hong Xin's hair." core blood." Finally, he picked up the No. [-] evidence and said with a smile: "This is more powerful. This is your tool for committing crimes, and it was found from your car. We will test it on this knife. There are bloodstains of Xue Yumeng, Hong Xin, and Yuan Xiangxiang."

He put down the military stab, clasped his hands and lowered his chin, looked at Xu Hui with a sneer and said, "What should I do? These are all ironclad evidence of your murder. Although you washed the car after killing Hong Xin in the patrol car, some traces are You can't wash it off, such as these few hairs, this nail plate, this pool of blood soaked in cotton wool."

With a contented expression on his face, Xu Hui raised his head slightly and smiled calmly at Xia Bingyang: "I didn't expect you to check the police car I used to drive."

Xia Bingyang said: "I didn't expect you to do such dirty things in the police car."

Xu Hui sneered, with a contemptuous look on his face, he said, "What do you know? Do you know what a policeman is? Fortunately, you are still a policeman, and you can't even name my murder tool."

Xia Bingyang glanced at the army thorn with a cold light in front of him, but didn't answer, waiting for him to speak.

With a clatter, the handcuffs made a sound as Xu Hui leaned forward.Xu Hui's eyes were filled with the barbarity and cruelty only possessed by uneducated beasts. He looked at Xia Bingyang and said, "That's a soldier's thorn, a soldier's weapon. I always wanted to be a soldier, but I failed the physical examination and was dismissed." That's why I became a police officer. That military thorn is strength, courage, and the power and courage to conquer prey!"

Xia Bingyang picked up the army thorn in the evidence bag, looked indifferently at the murder weapon that Xu Hui had imbued with the meaning of killing, and thought of the girls who died under the cold front, he felt that the army thorn was heavy Make him unable to pick it up.

"So you used this Army | Thorn to conquer Xue Yumeng, Hong Xin, and Yuan Xiangxiang?"

Xu Hui smiled cruelly, with a sinister gleam in his eyes: "That's right, weapons should be used in the right places, and weapons that kill people should be used to kill people, and the blade of that knife should be simmered with blood."

Listening to his crazy remarks, Xia Bingyang suspected at first that he had a mental problem, but later found that Xu Hui was not mentally wrong, on the contrary, his mind was very normal.He is even a very simple person, but his simplicity is the product of extreme cruelty and excessive belief.Xu Hui has a very high vision and belief in power and even violence.

And the profession that can satisfy his beliefs is only when he is a mercenary who reasonably possesses violent weapons, but he deviates from the track he should stay and has an intersection with the legal society, which leads to a burden he cannot bear. Evil consequences.

Xia Bingyang once again stood in the realm of murderers' thoughts and tried to analyze the source of their crimes: "You mean to say that you didn't kill those three girls, but this knife?"

Xu Hui said: "Killing people is the mission of the weapon. My mission is to assist my weapon to complete its mission."

When Xu Hui said this, he looked at the military thorn on the table devoutly, as if it was his belief and he was just its disciple.

"You admit that you killed Xue Yumeng, Hong Xin and Yuan Xiangxiang with this knife?"

Xu Hui had a sneer on his face, as if he felt that his question was unnecessary: ​​"Of course, the evidence is already in front of you, don't you think I'm daring to do what I'm not, and to argue with you?"

Xia Bingyang finally knew why he pleaded guilty so straightforwardly, because Xu Hui didn't bother to lie in front of a small policeman. Although policemen can legally possess violent|violent weapons, Xu Hui has only been an assistant policeman, and the policeman is in his heart It's just a wimp wearing a violent|powerful|weapon|weapon.He looked down on the police, so he didn't bother to defend himself in front of the police.Because he believes that the police have no right to judge him.

"You admit that you killed Hong Xin, so do you admit that you also killed Peng Mao?"

Xia Bingyang asked.

Xu Hui sneered and said, "I originally wanted to hide Hong Xin at the place where she got off the taxi. There is an old bridge hole there, which is a good place to hide the corpse. I didn't expect that she had hitched a ride before, and the surname Peng I didn't kill him, he took the blame for that taxi driver, haha."

Only then did Xia Bingyang know that Xu Hui's original intention was to blame taxi driver Meng Xiang.

Following this sentence, Xia Bingyang naturally approached Gong Haiqiang and said, "Then why was your plan disrupted?"

Xu Hui smiled provocatively at him, and said, "Didn't you investigate everything? Otherwise, you have no reason to suspect that I killed Hong Xin."

Xia Bingyang accepted his provocation and said with a smile: "Because you had a car accident when you turned around and drove back, killing Lei Honggen. And Gong Haiqiang witnessed you killing someone, so you killed Gong Haiqiang and killed Lei Honggen." Red Root's responsibility has been shifted to Gong Haiqiang."

Xu Hui raised his eyebrows and nodded as if admiring him: "You are very smart." After a moment of silence, he said, "It's all because of that old man rushing out suddenly, and I didn't expect a car accident. Gong Haiqiang had already braked at that time Yes, but I was too close to his car, and the speed was too fast, and I didn't stop the car for a while. I knocked Gong Haiqiang's car out, and Gong Haiqiang killed the old man. I didn't want to attack Gong Haiqiang, we both can He left the scene of the car accident without anyone noticing, but that idiot immediately called the police. Hmph, he wanted to die by himself, and I had no choice but to kill him. "

Xia Bingyang looked at him, and asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "Why does Gong Haiqiang want to escape?"

Xu Hui asked doubtfully, "What?"

Xia Bingyang said: "I said, why did Gong Haiqiang run away? After witnessing your car accident, you were driving a police car, so he should trust you. At that time, he had two choices, either to stay at the scene of the accident, or to help rescue people, but he If you choose to leave the accident scene, unless you are stupid enough to reveal your identity as soon as you get out of the car and prepare to kill him, there is no good reason for him to flee the accident scene in front of the police. Why did he flee?"

Xu Hui seemed to be stopped by his question, he lowered his head and remained silent for a while, before he said after a long time, "Maybe it was to send his wife to the hospital."

Xia Bingyang had already had a premonition in his heart, but when he heard Xu Hui say it himself, he still had other palpitations.He rubbed his cold fingertips vigorously, and said in a cold voice, "Speak clearly."

Xu Hui said: "After Gong Haiqiang and I rear-ended, I saw a woman sitting in the co-pilot of his car. I later found out that it was his wife. His wife was covered in blood and passed out. I wanted to take advantage of Gong Haiqiang's hit-and-run accident. He killed them by driving on behalf of them. After Gong Haiqiang’s van overturned, he was still alive when he climbed out of the car. He wanted to fight with me, but he was not my opponent. I kicked him into the ditch and knocked his head. A big stone, and died on the spot. His wife never woke up, I thought his wife was dead too. I waited until his wife was bleeding almost before I informed the colleagues who stayed at the police booth to send his wife to the hospital. No Thinking of his wife's fate, she didn't die. I went to the hospital to check on her. She didn't have any impression of what happened at that time. She only knew that there was a car accident, and she didn't even know how her husband died. I think she If there is no threat, let her go."

It turned out that Gong Haiqiang's 'escape' was just to send his seriously injured wife to the hospital.Just like he wanted to save Luan Yunfeng's life, Luan Yunfeng has never stopped appealing for Gong Haiqiang for so many years.

After getting the truth, Xia Bingyang was at a loss for a while. For some reason, he felt extremely sorry for Luan Yunfeng, because he had to tell her the reason why Gong Haiqiang fled the accident scene at his own risk.

After being speechless for a while, Xia Bingyang asked again: "The last question, why is your left hand disabled?"

Xu Hui glanced at his left arm, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and there was a venomous look in his eyes: "Six years ago in the old bridge hole, that man cut off the tendon of my left arm."

Hearing this, Xia Bingyang was in a trance again for a while.

It turned out that Ji Zheng injured his left hand and changed his crime mode, which added an important clue for them to solve the case.

"Didn't you always want to know his identity?"

As Xia Bingyang said, he took out the 30th army thorn from the evidence bag, and walked towards Xu Hui with the army thorn.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Ren Erdong was taken aback, thinking that he was going to mess around and wanted to stop him.

Xia Bingyang pushed him away, stood in front of Xu Hui, slowly raised his right hand holding the military thorn, and aimed at Xu Hui.

Xu Hui looked at Xia Bingyang expressionlessly, the light hit Xia Bingyang's raised blade, leaving a shadow on his face, from forehead to chin, like the boundary line between white and night.

The ebony wood knife handle was turned around in Xia Bingyang's hand, and the blade flicked from the inside to the outside, pointing straight at the center of Xu Hui's eyebrows.

Like a warrior, Xia Bingyang pointed the knife in his hand at Xu Hui, who was bound on the torture chair, and said, "His name is Ji Zheng, he was born in a military family, and his fathers were all soldiers."

This sentence can only be heard by the two of them.

Xu Hui's face froze, as if covered.

Xia Bingyang slowly lowered his right hand holding the army thorn, and the sharp blade rested on Xu Hui's forehead.

"You don't even know that soldiers carry weapons not only to attack, but also to defend," he said.

Book Two: Fur Elise