The Monster I Was Redeemed

The reason why Shi Feng wanted to wake up with Wang Zi's mother was to observe his first reaction when he saw him.

When Wang Zi heard the police coming, his legs trembled subconsciously. Let's not talk about this for a while, it might just be a convulsion.

When he saw the stranger, he immediately chose to look away. This was one of the manifestations of his inferiority. In addition to his mother's statement, Shi Feng initially judged that Wang Zi was an introvert and an impulsive criminal.

When a person is depressed and has a negative attitude, the pupil shrinks.

When going down the stairs, Shi Feng deliberately walked in front and showed his guns to observe Wang Zi's eyes. Generally, teenagers will show very interested eyes when they encounter guns when they are not committing crimes. Only criminals will panic about the police's guns, because They know that the gun may be aimed at them, and they subconsciously generate fear.

At this time, Wang Zi, who was sitting in the car, lowered his head and tried his best to keep his eyes from looking wildly to avoid revealing his footsteps. After all, students are just students, not everyone is as calm as Ai Liang and knows how to control facial expressions.

Although Wang Zi thinks that his face is expressionless now, in fact, his inner panic has long been taken into his eyes by Shi Feng, his brows are raised, there are shallow folds on his forehead, his lips are slightly pursed and stretched back, and the muscles in the mandible are shaking. , tight leg muscles, white fingertips, etc., etc., these are all signs of fear, which can be said to be full of flaws.

According to Shi Feng watching his chat record with Gao Jiajia yesterday, Wang Zi is not so introverted that he will become afraid when encountering strangers, otherwise he would not take the initiative to drive away the scavengers who harass Gao Jiajia. There is a ghost in my heart.

While Shi Feng and others were escorting Wang Zi, Xia Qinian also came to Shi Feng's office.

"Brother Nian, you'd better hurry up, Team Shi will be back at some point." Wang Xun stood at the door of Shi Feng's office with a folder and pretended to have something to report here and wait for Shi Feng to return.

Xia Qinian whispered: "I see, don't rush."

The layout of the office is very simple, with a desk, a couch, two chairs, a bookshelf and a filing cabinet, and nothing else, not even a water dispenser.

After all, Xia Qinian's uncle was the former captain of the criminal police team. He ran here a lot when he was a child. He still remembers the arrangement of documents, and soon found the file ten years ago, but the content inside was unexpected.

Wang Xun, who was in the air at the door, saw Shi Feng's car coming back, and just about to knock on the door to remind him, he saw Xia Qinian came out of the office with a gloomy face and returned to the interrogation room without saying a word.

Wang Xun didn't have time to pay attention to those details, and hurried up to the second floor to return to the technical department. If Shi Feng saw him guarding the door of the office, he would have guessed what he was doing.

Interrogation room.

Wang Zi was taken to the interrogation room and sat down and was handcuffed to the chair. This attitude was not like asking about Gao Jiajia, but he was clearly being interrogated as a prisoner.

Shi Feng and Gao Bin took the evidence box and came to sit opposite him with the record book and recording pen. Every movement and every sound they made stimulated Wang Zi's sensitive nerves.

Shi Feng didn't speak, Gao Bin spoke on his behalf: "Do you know why you were brought to the Criminal Police Team?"

Wang Zi was silent.

Seeing him not speaking, Gao Bin threw the next question: "What do you want to say about Gao Jiajia's death?"

Wang Zi remained silent.

This kind of environment has been rehearsed countless times in his mind. His silence was not because he didn't want to speak, but because he was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

In fact, it is useless to practice how many times in the brain, imagination and reality are completely different. It's just like encountering a tiger in the imagination. In reality, if you encounter a tiger, you are sure that you are too frightened to move, and your legs are so soft that you can't walk.

The dark tone of the interrogation room, the stern tone of the detective's sharp eyes, and the expression of 'you must admit it quickly',

All this is pulling Wang Zi's heartstrings, his heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and his throat is shaking with the violent heartbeat.

Wang Zi spit out a sentence with difficulty: "I...don't...know..."

All the pre-rehearsal and prepared answers disappeared. At this moment, his mind was blank, as if his mind had turned into a paste. He couldn't concentrate at all. No matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn't remember the answers he had prepared before.

In the past, the criminal suspects who watched TV in the interrogation room hesitated and did not know what to say. Wang Zi also laughed at them. It was his turn to understand how much psychological pressure they were under. Those who faced the interrogation and lie detectors People who don't change their faces and don't beat their hearts are either psychopaths or geniuses.

It doesn't matter to Gao Bin, there are many people answering here that I don't know, and he's used to listening to it for a long time. To deal with such people, as long as they break through their psychological defenses, they will say anything.

But this kind of work is usually not his job.

Shi Feng put down the pen and pushed the notebook in front of him. Although Gao Bin still had a serious look on his face, his heart was mourning.

"After school on Thursday, where were you in the hour from nine to ten? The surveillance in the community showed that you didn't go home until ten." Shi Feng folded his hands and stared at Wang Zi's eyes.

The answer Wang Zi designed was that he was going to eat supper: "I'm going to eat..."

As soon as the words came out, Shi Feng interrupted directly: "I didn't see you in the surveillance near the school and the surveillance of the snack bar, and the nearby snack car will close at about 9:30, which snack are you in? A late-night snack from a car? Are there any classmates you know who can testify for you?"

Shi Feng interrupting Wang Zi's speech was interrupting his train of thought and not giving him time to formulate a reason. Many criminal suspects will make up their confessions before being interrogated. What their interrogators have to do is to ask some unexpected questions to disrupt their plans, and the answers given in a hurry will inevitably reveal flaws.

"I..." Wang Zi didn't know whether the police checked the surveillance or not, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Next question, did you get the red rope from Gao Jiajia?"

Unlike the previous questions, which require judgments about organizational language, this question only requires a yes or no answer.

"Yes." Wang Zi answered quickly this time. He hadn't stated the previous questions clearly. The suspicions of the two of them were definitely growing. He tried to restore a little credibility.

After answering, Gao Bin's gaze towards Wang Zi changed, as if he had already been sentenced to death.

Because his answer represented that Shi Feng had completely mastered Wang Zi's psychological activities.

Sure enough, the child's psychology is still too tender. What are you doing to fight against the Stone team?

Gao Bin shook his head and continued to write hard.

"What were you doing between twelve o'clock last night and this morning?" Shi Feng delivered a fatal blow.

Gao Jiajia had just died one day, and Wang Zi thought it was impossible for the police to directly identify him as the murderer, let alone staring at him in the middle of the night. According to Wang Zi's conjecture, it would take two or three days for the police to suspect his head and send someone to monitor him. It would be perfectly fine to deal with the tools for committing crimes during this time.

His mind went blank again.

Did you identify the murderer as me and spy on me in the first place? This is impossible!

Spectacles suspect! His suspicion is obviously bigger than mine! why! Why would they know I was out in the early hours! It's only been a few hours since I threw the gloves away, and it's too late to adjust the monitoring! And I didn't even go through the front door! They must be cheating on me!

"I'm sleeping..." Wang Zi replied in a low voice. He desperately suppressed his breathing to prevent himself from expressing nervousness. His mind had been oppressed to the extreme, and his mind was in chaos.

Shi Feng saw that the time had come, and he took out the evidence directly from the evidence box: "The forensic doctor at the autopsy extracted two kinds of fibers from Gao Jiajia's nails, one is white fiber and the other is red fiber, please put your hand The red rope on the top is taken off, we need to compare."

Wang Zi stared straight at the invisible red fluff in the evidence bag, and his expression was completely stunned.

"Also, we found a pair of white cotton gauze gloves in a black garbage bag this morning at a waste recycling station. The scratches on the gloves matched Gao Jiajia's fingernails, and fingerprints were detected on the garbage bag. Please post this Fingerprints are left on the test strip, and we need to compare."

Now this sentence is deceiving Wang Zi, the garbage bag was just received from Ai Liang this morning, how can I compare the scratches, but fear has completely dominated his brain, two sentences 'We need to do Contrast' completely defeated Wang Zi's psychological defense.

Now that the police have the evidence, what's the point of him continuing to resist?

Wang Zi suddenly cried bitterly from his heart: "I killed people... Jiajia is sorry... I'm sorry woo woo woo..."

Looking at Wang Zi Gaobin, who was crying bitterly on the table, not only did he have no sympathy, he even wanted to laugh.

Why didn't you think there would be now when you murdered?

Now that he has admitted that the person killed himself, Wang Zi did not intend to continue to conceal the motive and the process of committing the crime.

From hearing that Gao Jiajia wanted to confess to others that he was murdered because of anger, to how to cut off the monitoring power supply, how to put the blame on the school's scavenger glasses, and how to clean up the traces at the scene and arrange the clothes of the deceased. Bin was shocked.

It can be said that if Wang Zi hadn't been timid and avoided the process of cleaning the deceased's nails, destroying gloves and clothing, and holding the fluke that the police would not notice these details, even if he generously admitted that he was the murderer, the police would have nothing to do with him. .

"Who taught you this?"

Shi Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened. Based on Wang Zi's performance just now, Shi Feng can conclude that this is definitely not a modus operandi that he can come up with. There must be a mastermind behind it, and this mastermind is very dangerous.

"I read it from the novel." Wang Zi lowered his head. This was the most relaxing moment for him in two days. After admitting the crime and crying a lot, his heart also calmed down.

Shi Feng continued to ask: "What is the name of the novel, and what is the author's pseudonym? What is it about?"

Wang Zi basically told the story once, and said that this novel should be the original manuscript and only the title of the work.

"I just read the story inside that's why..."

At this time, Wang Zi also regretted picking up that novel. If it weren't for the strange appeal of the words and the protagonist's complete relevance to his life, things would not have turned into what they are now.

Shi Feng's heart is not much better than Wang Zi's. If it is true, then the author of the novel must be secretly observing Wang Zi's life and persuading him to take the road of murder. This kind of person is obviously anti-social and extremely dangerous. .

"The name of the novel?"

"Narsisos."

"When did you find this novel?"

"Two years ago in the first day of the new year." Wang Zi answered honestly.

"what?"

This time it was Shi Feng's turn to be shocked, so it was just a coincidence?

Is Wang Zi just imitating the story in the novel? After all, no matter how powerful the author is, it is impossible to predict the future.

"What about the original manuscript of the novel? Did you throw it away?" Gao Bin asked Shi Feng in his place, taking advantage of Shi Feng's silence.

"It burned yesterday."

There are criminal methods above, and of course Wang Zi will not stay.

"Burn? Why don't you know that your gloves are burnt and have to go to the recycling bin to throw them away?" Gao Bin obviously didn't believe Wang Zi's nonsense.

"The water in the house was cut off when half of the house was burned, and the toilet couldn't be flushed..."

Gao Bin put his hands on his face and was completely speechless. If it wasn't for the water cut off yesterday, the key evidence that they were a day late would be gone. Is it bad luck or they are just lucky?

It is the first time that Shi Feng has encountered such a fool for so many years in handling a case. The script of the perfect crime has been copied for you, and it is not easy to copy.

After finishing the work, the two took Wang Zi to lock up, and notified his parents and the victim's family of his confession.