Chapter 56: Covering
"The superficial information is indeed the case."
I said in a deep voice: "But, as far as I know, this man named Wu Xiao is actually another name called Zhou Xiao. Zhou Xiao has a son named Zhou Chengcheng. The relationship between you is the father-son relationship. Zhou Xiao's wife is named Mo Xia. She was killed and dismembered twenty years ago, and this murderer is really Zhou Xiao himself."
Zhou Chengcheng over there was silent.
An incredible expression appeared on Lin Yan'er and Liu Ying's faces. Lin Yan'er said: "Bai Xiaotian, how do you know so much? Did you conduct a secret investigation of Zhou Chengcheng a long time ago?"
"Man is doing it, God is watching, and the law is vast and unlimited. If I don't investigate, then there will naturally be people to investigate. Justice may be late, but it will never be absent."
I did not directly answer any questions.
Instead, I used this sentence to explain everything. Maybe I was perfunctory or another statement, but it was no longer important.
Zhou Chengcheng took a deep breath: "What is justice and what is sin? Bai Xiaotian, do you think you can give a real answer?"
I was not surprised when he asked this. Perhaps in his eyes, everything had deteriorated.
I didn't waste time with him: "Tell me directly, what conditions do you need? If you want to exchange your life for another life, then we will accompany you to the end."
I showed my trump card directly, and today, he can't leave.
Zhou Chengcheng laughed: "According to your opinion, even if I surrender, you will shoot me to death on the spot, right?"
I sneered.
I nodded slowly: "Actually, the two hostages you have taken are not threatening to us, because among the two hostages, one is your beloved woman, and the other is your own accomplice."
My words shocked all three of them.
They opened their mouths at the same time, not knowing what to say. Maybe they never thought that as the police negotiator, I would say such words. This is the rhythm of forcing the murderer to kill the hostages.
Zhou Chengcheng's voice was trembling: "Bai, Bai Xiaotian, no, I didn't expect you to have it, this is so cruel..."
"Don't joke with the police. The police are cruel and even kill themselves."
This is playing psychological tactics. Before he wakes up, he must completely destroy him psychologically. I am dancing on the tip of a knife, sleeping on the edge of a cliff, and if I am not careful, I will fall into the abyss and fall to pieces.
Zhou Chengcheng pointed the gun at Lin Yan'er and roared: "Cao Mud Horse, this is what you forced me. If I kill her, you Bai Xiaotian will not be able to have a good time. If you force the murderer to kill the hostages, you will be sent to court."
His eyes were bloodshot and his mouth was full of saliva, but he didn't dare to poke his head out because he knew that a sniper attacker was aiming his gun at him a hundred meters away.
Everyone wants to live on their own, especially those who go to extremes, who are even more afraid of death.
One more second you can breathe more fresh air. This is what they are most afraid of losing, and it is also their biggest weakness, which is exposed so obviously.
A cold smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, ignored Zhou Chengcheng, and talked to Lin Yan'er: "Lin Yan'er, tell me honestly that Liu Zhen's helper in the police team is you, right?"
Lin Yan'er's body shook and her face suddenly changed: "How can I tell?"
"When Ou Ye and I were on a mission, you once gave me a pistol, but the pistol was loaded with an empty bag bullet, which caused us to be hit by the hunted truck on the highway and fell under the lighthouse. How do you explain the empty bag bullet?"
I questioned without mercy.
Lin Yan'er calmed down: "Bai Xiaotian, are you settled the score after autumn?"
"Don't say anything else, give me a correct explanation, I don't want to make excuses, because we are all smart people and don't need to face each other with masks."
This is the most ruthless thing I said to Lin Yan'er.
Lin Yan'er's tears were shining in her eyes. She seemed to be disappointed in me: "Bai Xiaotian, you are such a bastard. If I hadn't loaded empty bullets in my pistol and you shot and killed the truck driver, then can you still be safe here? You have been to jail early and said that you are a smart person. Bai Xiaotian is the stupidest idiot in the world."
She was right. If I killed the truck driver, I would face a prison disaster, and Lin Yan'er's empty bag bullets would indirectly save me.
But today I used this empty bag to bounce and bite it. It seems that Bai Xiaotian is indeed a lunatic who doesn’t know how to be grateful.
I was unmoved because I was really a lunatic at this moment: "Tell me the truth. From the moment my master Ou Hewei sacrificed, I have doubts about you, because Ou Hewei's death must have a lot to do with you."
"Bai Xiaotian, are you a mad dog? You bite it all the time you open your mouth."
Lin Yan'er had already collapsed by me, and tears rolled down from her cheeks: "I never thought that I would be suspected by the person I trust most. Bai Xiaotian, your words today have disappointed me. You have refreshed my understanding of the bottom line of human nature. You, Bai Xiaotian, are a living ungrateful wolf."
Even Liu Ying next to him couldn't stand it anymore: "Brother Xiaotian, you're crazy. There is no evidence that you are talking nonsense. Officer Lin is a good person. Do you know that you are wrongly accusing a good person?"
I had no expression on my face.
Indifference and coldness, tears cannot solve everything, and crying cannot prove your innocence: "Lin Yan'er, don't pretend to cry in front of me. The death tattoo archive we pieced together that day was actually Ou Hewei's notes, but the most critical page was gone. In the ostrich meat case, when I asked Ao Rong who was a two-faced person in the police, you were destructive. All coincidences and doubts pointed at you. Do you think you can clear yourself up?"
Lin Yan'er was stunned by my questioning, and she asked slowly: "So, what do you want?"
"I don't want to do anything, please make a decision to thank the world."
I said sarcastically, Lin Yan'er felt so heartbroken: "Bai Xiaotian, you will regret it."
He looked at me desperately and resentfully, suddenly grabbed the pistol that Zhou Chengcheng was pressing against his forehead and said to Zhou Chengcheng: "Let me shoot to death."
Seeing that Lin Yan'er had lost her mind, Zhou Chengcheng stood up and wanted to pull the pistol back. "Bang", a crisp gunshot cut through the air.
A bullet flew over from the air and directly penetrated Zhou Chengcheng's palm.
Blood blooms like a flower.
Zhou Chengcheng's pistol fell to the ground with a snap, and I flew up and kicked him away.
"Brother Xiaotian, don't kill him."
Liu Ying shouted beside her.
I put handcuffs on Zhou Chengcheng's hands, turned around and said to the two girls, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you, it's an extraordinary time, and extraordinary means must be used."
Lin Yan'er looked at me with a resentful look on her face: "Bai Xiaotian, you bastard, you are a century-old bastard."
While she scolded me, tears fell from her face. It can be seen how aggrieved she was just now.
Liu Ying looked at Zhou Chengcheng who had been subdued and felt a sense of regret: "You told me that you want to be a good person and a respectable person, but from now on, I will never look down on you again."
"Shadow, why did you treat me like this?"
Although Zhou Chengcheng's hands were covered in blood, you did not show any pain.
But just now when he heard the girl in front of him say this, he became depressed: "Do you know that I did all this for you. Your brother died unjustly. I am avenging your brother."
Liu Ying shook her head.
A tears of regret fell from her eyes. She stood in front of her. How much hope was this person once brought to her, but now all this hope has disappeared.
Liu Ying said to Zhou Chengcheng with a crying voice: "My brother is so obsessed with you, and you are so obsessed with you. People all over the world are so obsessed with you. What's wrong with you? Why is such a simple question so complicated by you?"
No one answered Liu Ying's question. When everyone was silent, maybe time could only answer all this.
Zhou Chengcheng was arrested, and the procuratorate will prosecute him. The police have stopped all his related positions. This is another people's policeman who has taken a wrong path.
When I handcuffed him with my own hands, my heart was actually as uncomfortable as a knife.
My colleague I used to trust the most now collapsed in front of me like a pillar bitten by a borer. The feeling was a tearing pain.
But there is no way. In ancient times, clouds are scraping bones to cure poison, and today we also have to kill ourselves and pull out all the poisonous weeds hidden beside us.
Inside the interrogation room.
The suspect sitting in the chair was very calm. He might have been ready to hide all the secrets to the end.
I stared into his eyes, and he also stared into mine, and the two of them were communicating with their eyes.
After a long time, I spoke: "Tell me, where is Wu Xiao now?"
Wu Xiao, the dead psychologist, has now been resurrected. I don’t know why he hasn’t been resurrected, or from the beginning, this psychologist has pretended to die.
The remains of all the dead in the murder game were dissected, and after countless comparisons, the same evidence was raised from all the remains.
Each body is left with another human tissue. Of course, these human tissues may be very tiny, a hair or a piece of dandruff, but intentionally or unintentionally, as if the murderer was paying attention to it. All of this human tissues point to a person.
That person is Wu Xiao.
This is a psychiatrist who has passed away for more than half a year.
Before his death, the psychologist ran a psychological clinic, whose partner was named Mo Chen.
It is said that Wu Xiao and Mo Chen are brothers and sisters. They graduated from the same school and later they jointly established a company, which is the psychological clinic.
In the first half of last year, Wu Xiao's wife suddenly passed away. It is said that when she was discovered, the woman who died suddenly had been dead for nearly a week.
From this we can see that the relationship between this psychologist and his wife is not particularly good, otherwise he would not have discovered it after his wife died a week.
This is the biggest strange thing.
After I asked this, Zhou Chengcheng calmly replied: "Often people who are dead should stay in the grave, so if you ask me such a question, don't you feel that this is a very stupid question?"
I lit a cigarette.
Chapter completed!