F * ck!
You scared me!
When Zhao Yu opened the video with the password of the Criminal Division, he couldn't help but curse angrily when he saw the content of the video.
It turned out that Cui Lizhu had sent the video to Zhao Yu through the internal platform of the Criminal Division.
In the middle of the video, there was an image of Tu Qiang, the suspect of the murder memoir case.
Tu Qiang sat on the interrogation chair in the prison's interrogation room. His face was covered in dirt, and he looked dejected. He kept muttering something …
Zhao Yu realized that this video might be a live recording of Tu Qiang's confession.
Tu Qiang has confessed?!
So fast?!
At this time, Cui Lizhu's message finally popped up. The message was very simple, just a small emoji in the shape of a gift box.
It was obvious that she wanted to give Zhao Yu a surprise!
Tu Qiang has really confessed!
F * ck!
Zhao Yu couldn't help but curse again. He thought to himself, Xiao Cui, you scared me to death!
He had thought that the unknown enemy had sent him a blackmail video in order to blackmail him with Ding Lan.
Zhao Yu's mobile phone was a specially customized phone. If the enemy could easily send him a blackmail video, then they must be very powerful!
If it's a video of Tu Qiang's confession, why didn't they just call me? Why did they send me a video?
I don't need a surprise now!
However, after calming down, Zhao Yu quickly played the video to the beginning and turned up the volume.
"Yes," Tu Qiang said in the video with a gloomy expression. "I'm self-taught. I've dealt with many psychologists before. I've seen them give psychological counseling or hypnosis to patients.
It's very important for me to master this skill in court. I also try to give psychological suggestions to the client in order to get the most benefits. "
"…"
After entering the prison, I could tell at a glance that Nong Zhifa had a serious psychological problem, which made him an excellent target.
I was very anxious at that time. I was worried that the police would find out about my previous crimes. If that happened, I would be done for. "
"Not long after, I learned from the prison guards that Nong Zhifa had a terminal illness and that Nong Zhifa was a local of Yaoming. I wondered if I could use this person to clear my name.
"At that time, I must have been possessed … All I could think about was how to control it, how to use Nong Zhifa's mouth to describe my killing memoirs …
"But I neglected my original intention. In fact, all of this was unnecessary. If the police could really find evidence of my murder, then no matter how many scapegoats I found, it would be useless!
"But at that time, I didn't care about anything else. Every day, I would think of ways to interact with Nong Zhifa, luring him, hypnotizing him, deepening the impression in his subconscious over and over again, making him think that he was a complete murderous demon …
"I was never tired of it. I was excited, especially when Nong Zhifa was completely under my control. I felt a sense of satisfaction that ordinary people couldn't understand …
"I'm excited that the memoirs of a murderer can be known by people. It seems that at that time, it doesn't matter who the murderer is anymore …"
Tap tap tap …
Wu Xiumin was worried that Tu Qiang would lose his mind and deviate from the right track, so she quickly knocked on the table and interrupted him. She then asked sternly, "So, the memoirs of a murderer are all true? Those women were all killed by you? "
Tu Qiang paused for a moment, blinked hard, then nodded and said, "Yes! I killed all of them, a total of thirteen, exactly the same as in the memoirs! "
"Oh?" Wu Xiumin immediately said, "So, there are other differences?"
"Yes …" Tu Qiang lowered his head and answered, "The first few were all true. I had to let the police confirm that the memoirs of a murderer were all true.
However, the later cases were made up by me, based on my experience of killing people! The specific details were all true, but the time and place were different … "
"Why?" Wu Xiumin asked. "Why didn't you tell the truth?"
"I was afraid that you would find the corpses …" Tu Qiang said, "Because when I killed them, my mind was a little muddled. I was worried that my hair or DNA would be left on their corpses!"
He shook his head, then said, "Now that I have a criminal record, I'm done for!
But, the first few cases had already been filed, and the conditions were limited at that time, so it didn't matter anymore … "
"Muddled mind …" Wu Xiumin asked, "Tell me, why did you kill people? Was it because you hated women? "
"I … I don't know … I just couldn't control myself …" Tu Qiang's cheeks were sweating. He wiped his sweat nervously, then said with a twisted face, "I'm so interested in psychology, maybe because I'm also curious about why I became a Dr. Reincarnated.
"I was fine during the day, but at night, I … I …"
Then, Tu Qiang seemed to have changed into a different person. His whole body was twitching, and he grimaced in pain, as if he was addicted to drugs.
"Drink water, drink water …" Wu Xiumin saw that Tu Qiang wasn't in a good state, so she quickly reminded Tu Qiang to drink water.
After drinking the water, Tu Qiang recovered a little. He wiped his sweat and continued to say, "What I suffer from is not simple schizophrenia. If I want to, I can still control myself. At least, I have never acted out in front of my wife and daughter …"
"This emotion of mine is a special state between schizophrenia and personality dissimilation …"
Then, Tu Qiang said a lot of professional psychology terms. Zhao Yu was a little anxious, so he quickly fast-forwarded the video for a few minutes.
"No, it's not what you think. My dad ran away …" The picture flashed, and Tu Qiang's hands were hanging down. He recalled with a dull expression, "But, he didn't run away without a reason. He … absconded …"
"Absconded?" Wu Xiumin asked. "What crime?"
"He … he … killed my mother!!!" Tu Qiang said, his eyes glazed. "In front of me, I was only six years old at the time …"
As soon as she said that, Zhao Yu could feel a chilling murderous aura through the screen. Wu Xiumin paused for more than ten seconds, then asked cautiously, "What is it?
Wu Xiumin paused for more than ten seconds, then asked cautiously, "Your father killed your mother in front of you?"
"Yes." Tu Qiang showed an indescribably cold expression. "That day, they had a fierce argument. My father first grabbed my mother's neck and pressed her to the ground, but my mother broke free and fought back. Then, my father picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it on her head …"
"Smashed … Smashed … Smashed … Smashed … Smashed for a long time … The floor was full of blood …"
"You … You just watched?" Wu Xiumin was shocked.
Tu Qiang nodded silently, and his eyes showed despair. "Otherwise, what else could I have done?
"After that, my father put my mother into a bag, found a wet towel, and began to wipe the blood … At that time … Oh …" Tu Qiang finally showed an extremely painful expression, and his body twitched as he said, "I … I helped him … helped him wipe it …"
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