The Monster I Was Redeemed

Could it be that Jin Ping'an is the kind of rebel who can't tolerate sand in his eyes?

Or that he himself does not know the identity of his illegitimate child?

No, it doesn't matter if Jin Ping'an is someone's illegitimate child...

Although Wang Youcai is not very educated, he is indeed a smart man.

A person can sit at the current position in just a few years, even if there is support behind him, it is inseparable from his personal ability, quality and hard work.

For someone with average ability, this time will only be longer.

Before relying on clues, he realized the fact that he was a puppet.

But no matter how clever, lack of key information, just like a blind man touching an elephant, it is difficult to spy on the truth of the matter.

No matter how Wang Youcai tried, Song Jie was tight-lipped and refused to reveal anything that shouldn't have been said.

No one is a fool. Before Wang Youcai made his name, telling him this information was undoubtedly pushing himself into the fire pit.

"I said, I'll tell you the truth when it's over, but only if you survive. I don't want to waste my time with a dead person."

Wang Youcai was dumbfounded.

Yes, I don’t know whether I can survive the next difficulties. Is it necessary to know so much?

Is it just to be an understanding ghost, with regret and unwillingness to die?

Thinking of this, Wang Youcai's heart to explore the truth gradually cooled down: "Help me investigate when Hu Yingshao will leave the criminal police team, and I will turn myself in the next day."

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In the criminal police team, Jin Ping'an, whose health had improved, asked Tian Hao to take him to the detention center where the members of the clubhouse were temporarily detained.

After a whole morning of backtracking, he finally found a new clue, which was the fake Wang Sheng's body.

In the retrospective picture of Hu Yingshao's items, he saw the figure of fake Wang Sheng.

The two have appeared in the same scene.

Although the fake Wang Sheng is dead,

But that's not a thing.

No one else has seen the fake Wang Sheng, and the victims have definitely seen it, so they plan to try their luck with the victims first, to see if anyone knows where they were imprisoned and where.

Moreover, after a morning of activities, Liu Yuan had already transported the fake Wang Sheng's body to the forensic autopsy room.

By the way, he also dug up Wang Sheng's body and the body of the murdered victim and sent it to the forensic autopsy room.

Even if the victims don't know it, the corpse will speak in front of the retrospective.

Tian Hao and Jin Ping'an walked towards the bungalow behind the police force together.

What he held in his hand was the interrogation report of the staff of the clubhouse, which was the result of Jiang Kaiji's morning.

Everyone is working hard in their own direction.

Due to the large number of people, the interrogations that many people did not come were shut down again.

Because four killers are on the expedited list, these days, even the interrogation work has jumped the queue.

Inside the iron bars of the detention center, there are more than a dozen women.

This is just a small part of the clubhouse.

Jiang Kaiji also didn't know which technicians joined and which ones were the victims who were kidnapped, so he could only let the technicians figure it out.

Interestingly, when Jiang Kaiji just finished speaking, no one dared to stand up.

It was not until he reassured that the owner of the clubhouse was wanted by the police, and the supporters behind the scenes were also taken into custody by the police, that people took a small step forward one after another.

"I came to ask you a few questions."

Tian Hao said straight to the point: "Do any of you remember who kidnapped you?"

As written in the interrogation report, no one responded.

When the police rushed to the clubhouse, these victims were still smiling like porcelain dolls.

After Jiang Kaiji told the news that the clubhouse had been closed down, their expressions became dull, and they looked at Jiang Kaiji blankly.

No matter how he asked, no one was willing to answer his question. If it weren't for the undulating movements of their breathing, at first glance, they would even think that these people were lifelike dolls.

Looking at this scene, Tian Hao started to have a headache.

This kind of psychological trauma will not get better in a short time.

These are all victims, and they cannot forcefully interrogate them.

Even Jiang Kaiji has not dared to inform the victim's family up to now, for fear that the arrival of the family and relatives will greatly stimulate the victim's spirit.

However, Tian Hao is an old criminal policeman who has been interrogating all the year round, and he quickly thought of a way to deal with it.

Tian Hao stared at the dozens of victims and said without looking back: "Ping An, draw a fake portrait of Wang Sheng and Hu Yingshao."

Jin Ping An did it, and soon two 100% restored sketches were released.

When he continued to be disturbed by it, Tian Hao wanted to observe the reaction of the victims when they saw the fake Wang Sheng and Hu Yingshao, so as to confirm whether they had ever met these two people.

Tian Hao is very clear that now is not the time to sympathize with these victims, and he will not take care of the victims' emotions like Jiang Kaiji.

The most important thing now is to find the evidence that caused Hu Yingshao's death.

It is very likely that the other party has left behind the evidence to deal with, and they must race against time.

Take the simplest example.

If the police are tracking down a large child trafficking ring and discover the whereabouts of one of the smaller groups.

Destroying this small gang can save the three children who have just been abducted and sold by them, avoid the tragic fate of their broken hands and feet and send them to beg, and save these three families.

But at the same time, it will startle the snake, make the large gang disappear from the wind, and completely cut off the clues.

If you don't destroy this little gang and let them take the children away, you can find their headquarters and take down the entire industry chain in one fell swoop.

But those three children will be handicapped for life, facing a dark and tragic future, and the three families will be shattered.

How would you choose?

Save the people in front of you and cause more people to suffer in the future, or choose to sacrifice the future of these three children in exchange for the hope of more children in the future?

Whichever side you choose to save is absolutely unfair to the other side.

And the criminal police, most of them will choose to forbear, they have to stand in the position of the majority to consider the problem.

This has also led to many criminal police officers who lead the case and make key decisions to be tortured by their conscience, leaving them with mental illness.

After the case is solved, they will not have any sense of accomplishment and joy, but only deep self-blame and self-loathing.

After they successfully brought their children out, they had no face to face the families of the victims, and there were not a few people who chose to resign after they were devastated.

You may feel that this is inhumane and cruel to the victim.

But there is no such thing as the best of both worlds in the world. If Hu Yingshao is allowed to destroy the evidence, more victims will appear in the future.

Maybe you would say that the stick didn't fall on you, and the detectives who made the choice didn't know the pain at all.

But Tian Hao is not. He will have sympathy for those three children and will blame himself, but in the end he will choose to give them up.

He knew the pain very well, because the three children had his flesh and blood.

This is the experience of Tian Hao, an old criminal policeman from Qianhua City.

It is precisely because of this that Jin Ping'an told Tian Hao about his retrospective ability.

Tian Hao took the sketch and held it up in front of him to signal everyone to look over: "Does anyone remember the two people in the picture?"

Although these dozens of victims were numb and reluctant to speak, they would still respond to other people's questions.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at Tian Hao, and also saw the sketches in him.

Tian Hao quickly swept aside the faces of more than a dozen people, a victim with scorpion braids, his eyes were obviously shaken.

Tian Hao wanted to bring her out, but just as he stretched out his hand, the other party began to tremble.

In desperation, Tian Hao could only ask Jin Ping'an to send her to the psychiatrist of the Criminal Police Team.

"what happened?"

The psychiatrist looked at the victim on the sofa, hugging his knees and legs together, huddled like a hedgehog.

He couldn't help but asked Chao Tian Hao, "O Tian, ​​are you forcing them to ask questions again?"

"Time is running out, we must hurry to find clues."

Tian Hao didn't have time to explain in detail, it was the best place to detain them from the victim's mouth.

If not, then it can only rely on Jin Ping'an to spend a lot of time backtracking the fake Wang Sheng's body and find the relevant location from the vast sea of ​​memory fragments.

Tian Hao deduced from the way she kept her eyes closed that she must have seen something and was punished to have this stressful reaction.

Tian Hao came to the psychiatrist because he wanted her to help the victim open his eyes and use sketches to see which scenes the victim would react to.

Then, through Jin Ping'an's sketches, to find the corresponding locations in reality.

The main thing now is to get the victim to open their eyes.

"……go out."

the psychiatrist whispered.

Jin Ping'an, who was sitting on a chair, stopped his brush, glanced at the painting in his hand, and said hesitantly, "But I..."

"I'll let you out!"

The psychiatrist pushed the two to the door with a face, and then slammed the door shut.

Tian Hao gently patted Jin Ping'an on the shoulder to show encouragement.

In desperation, Jin Ping'an could only squat in the corner to support the drawing board with his knees, and continued to fly the brush.

After half an hour, the door opened.

Jin Ping'an had already drawn several sketches of the factory warehouse at this time.

These are all images that can be traced back through Hu Yingshao's shoes.

However, in a large part of the picture, Hu Yingshao attended the event as an invited guest, not alone.

The pictures are also shocking, received by Jin Ping'an's brain.

He couldn't figure out which one was the problem.

Therefore, Jin Ping'an can only draw the night, or the pictures that look suspicious.

The psychiatrist looked at the two with a bad expression, Tian Hao sighed, and slowly crouched down with the painting of Jin Ping'an.

He showed the sketches one by one in front of the victim.

When seeing a granary, the victim's mood began to fluctuate significantly.

Tian Hao immediately threw the sketch aside, he just needed to determine where it was, and they could check the rest, there was no need to put any more psychological pressure on the victim.

Six paintings, the victim reacts only to that warehouse.

After Tian Hao thanked him, he left quickly with Jin Ping'an.

"Safe, I will go to the technical department to check the distribution map of the granary in Qianhua City. You go to the morgue to trace the body of the fake Wang Sheng, mainly looking for the picture with the warehouse."

Tian Hao quickly divided the labor: "Are you all right? If you can't, you can ask Liu Yuan to accompany you."

Although he was the only one in the detachment who knew Jin Ping'an's ability to backtrack, this time Jin Ping'an went to examine the body.

Even if Jin Ping'an made some strange reactions, others would only think that he was just disgusted by the corpse.

"Don't worry, what's the point of having someone to accompany you can't alleviate the sequelae."

Jin Ping'an couldn't help but complain.

The two separated at a fork in the road, Tian Hao went straight to the technical department, and Jin Ping'an went straight to the forensic autopsy room.

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"The corpse is seriously ossified... There are many fractures in the arms and calves..."

Just as Jin Ping An walked to the door of the forensic autopsy room, he heard conversations inside before the door was opened.

In addition, there was the stench of corpses that could not be blocked by the two doors.

Jin Ping'an put on a mask and walked in directly.

"Peace...what are you doing here?"

The forensic doctor did not stop the movement in his hands, and while examining the body, he asked the apprentice who was holding a camera and a record book to record the body information.

"I'll take a look at the corpse sent by Captain Liu today, the one from the anti-drug team."

Jin Ping'an had vomited all morning, but now he saw the corpse on the dissection table that had already rotted, and his abdomen began to ache again.

He tried not to look too far, not to look at the corpse on the stage, to avoid nausea.

However, the ubiquitous stench of corpses tried desperately to get into the gap of the mask, causing Jin Ping'an to cover his mouth with his hand while wearing a mask.

"What's covered on the table next to you is, look at it first, and remember to wear gloves."

The forensic doctor pointed to the cabinet next to him and motioned him to Jin Ping'an to put on gloves.

After that, proceed to the autopsy.

In his opinion, Jin Ping'an was just here to help Tian Hao take two photos, and he didn't need to take it seriously.

According to what the forensic doctor said, Jin Pingan found a pair of gloves and put them on, and then slowly opened the body bag.

Fake Wang Sheng just died not long ago, the body has not been seriously decomposed yet, but the Y-shaped suture on the chest is a bit scary.

Jin Ping'an turned his back to the forensic duo and secretly stuck his bare skin on the fake Wang Sheng's body.

Soon entered the space of consciousness of retrospect.

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"vomit!!!"

Five minutes later, under the triple stimulation of the corpse odor, the corpse, and the after-effects of retrospective ability, Jin Ping'an rushed to the trash can and vomited.

The forensic doctor shook his head, raised his head and motioned for his apprentice to help him out, while he continued to play with the bottles.

"It's okay, do you want to drink some water?"

The apprentice patted Jin Ping'an's back lightly and slowly slid down the back of his neck, so as to ease the desire to vomit a little.

"vomit!!!"

Five minutes later, under the triple stimulation of the corpse odor, the corpse, and the after-effects of retrospective ability, Jin Ping'an rushed to the trash can and vomited.

The forensic doctor shook his head, raised his head and motioned for his apprentice to help him out, while he continued to play with the bottles.

"It's okay, do you want to drink some water?"

The apprentice patted Jin Ping'an's back lightly and slowly slid down the back of his neck, so as to ease the desire to vomit a little.

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