The Showdown Is About to Begin

But in fact, they were so vicious that I could not stand it.

So that night, I hung my father up for a whole night, and made a decision that I would kill them because they did not deserve to live in this world.

I was a lawyer and I knew the law too well. So it took me very little time to make a series of plans.

What made me most proud was the last murder. I was in the room at that time, right in front of the others, and hanged the vicious hypocrite.

For the previous two cases, I had my wife and children testify. That was because when I was sleeping, I had given them sleeping pills and they were sleeping very soundly without knowing when I went out.

As for my father, it did not matter. In fact, I deliberately let him know that I was murdering.

I knew he knew, he must have known it was me, I did it on purpose, I just wanted to see his sad expression, which would make me feel great.

Sometimes I even wondered if I was sick, but in the end I figured it out.

I was not sick, the world was sick, my father was sick, those hypocritical hypocrites were sick.

I hated this world very much, but I hated myself the most.

I was the most hypocritical one. I looked bright and beautiful on the surface, but I was full of evil thoughts in the dark. But so what?

Isn't this world like this? Everyone is a hypocrite, children are no exception, my son is too. On the surface he called me dad, but I knew he hated me.

Today, when I opened the door and returned home, I saw a stranger. That person put something against my neck and I lost my strength and consciousness faded away.

In the instant before consciousness faded away, I saw my dead father, and I was actually quite happy, because I knew I was going to die too.

The last picture that came to my mind was of my father hugging me and teasing me with a gentle smile on his face. My mother looked at us with great happiness while I giggled gleefully ----

The morning sunshine spilled over the earth, and Su Mo woke up yawning with one less fine line in his mind.

He got up, washed up, had breakfast, and then started work. He had almost nothing to do at work, so he just read a book called Crime and Punishment.

In the conference room of the Special Investigation Team, the spirits of the 5 people were not very good, mainly because they had stayed up late last night.

Not only them, but the other detectives were not much better.

Today they received instructions from superiors to catch the murderer as soon as possible. The Night Trialer had become an online sensation, and public opinion was very bad with terrible influence.

Wei Dongqing said, "Let's all share our opinions."

"Based on the two crime scenes, the possibility of finding the murderer through conventional means is not high. Even if the murderer is found, it will probably be very difficult to obtain evidence.

This opponent is a professional. In my 20 years in the business, this is only the second time I've felt so powerless," said the Qin Forensic Doctor.

Li Yang frowned. "It is impossible to conduct data analysis based on the crime scene and surveillance. The murderer seems to know the surveillance very well, and there is not a single informant."

Wu Xin, pushing up her glasses, said flatly, "In both cases, the murderer adopted an eye for an eye approach to trial. I estimate it is a performance personality.

This kind of personality will make a big fuss out of the impact of events, the bigger the better he feels.

So if we can make the impact of the cases smaller, or even silent, then maybe the murderer will show flaws."

Zhao Xiaobao generally did not give opinions. Her main job was errands, and she was there through connections. Indeed, she had deep background, otherwise she could never have entered the Special Investigation Team.

After thinking for two seconds, Wei Dongqing said, "Give up investigating the deaths of Duan Lie and Qian Shang father and son, we won't touch those cases. Let the people below investigate them."

Upon hearing this, the others did not react. They understood Wei Dongqing, and his decisions were generally right.

"Ah, then what are we going to do?" Zhao Xiaobao exclaimed. She felt it made no sense, just stop investigating a murder case, it was too inconceivable.

Wei Dongqing slowly said, "The first trial of the murderer was two years ago on the culprit of the stitching dismemberment case. The second trial was on the culprit of the ceiling hanging case three years ago.

Following this logic, the next target of the murderer should be the corpse hiding case at Xikang University five years ago.

And we, we must find the culprit of the corpse hiding case before the trialer does, and then lie in ambush to catch the trialer and solve the corpse hiding case at the same time.

This is a race against time. We must identify the suspect before the trialer finds the culprit of the corpse hiding case. Otherwise, we will miss the chance to catch the trialer again.

So next, let's have some people investigate the cases of Duan Lie and Qian Shang on the surface. And we will secretly step up the investigation of the corpse hiding case, don't let the trialer notice anything."

The Qin Forensic Doctor, Wu Xin, and Li Yang all nodded slightly without any objection.

Zhao Xiaobao looked completely admiring. She felt that Captain Wei was so awesome and smart. If it were her, she would never have thought of so much.

Then Wu Xin said, "Captain Wei, can we start from the case materials to find the trialer? After all, people who know these case materials should not be too many, and it is in Xikang, so the scope to investigate should not be too big."

Wei Dongqing did not answer. Li Yang next to him replied, "That won't work. You probably don't know about the police database. Anyone with access rights and an account can see these detailed materials online. No one knows exactly how many such people there are.

Even if all these people within the scope of Xikang are found, it still won't work. Because who said the trialer must be from Xikang?"

Wei Dongqing nodded and added, "I thought of this a long time ago, and asked Yangzi too, it won't work. There are too many people who can access the case materials, it can't be queried."

Then he looked at Zhao Xiaobao again: "Baby, go to the archives tomorrow and get the case files of the corpse hiding case. The database materials are incomplete, the files are more reliable."

Then everyone began to discuss the next steps of the plan, how to quickly solve the corpse hiding case.

Wei Dongqing's analysis was very correct. Su Mo was indeed already studying the corpse hiding case, but he had not yet prepared to start.

Su Mo was planning the next live trial case. There were many troubles that needed to be resolved, such as how to get the murderer to confess, and how to maximize the broadcast effect in a short time.

These were issues that needed to be considered clearly in advance. Although Su Mo had his hands in his pockets without knowing what an opponent was, he would still make full preparations. After all, for him,

fun was second, ensuring his own safety came first. Only by living freely could there be unlimited possibilities, right?

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