Due to the unexpected situation, Captain Mou hurriedly turned the car around and rushed back to the Chengzhou Police Station.
When they returned to the police station, an investigator immediately came over and reported, "We've caught him, Captain! He has now been taken to the interrogation room, and Team Leader Miao from the special investigation group is interrogating him! "
"Really? He's really daring! "Captain Mou hurriedly trotted all the way to the interrogation room with Zhao Yu as fast as he could.
On the way, Zhao Yu asked the police officer, "Did he admit it?"
The police officer said, "He admitted it! The diary was written by him! This guy … He knew that he couldn't run away, so he came to our police station!
"When we caught him, he had been wandering around the autopsy room, looking very suspicious. We didn't know what he was trying to do!" The investigator said, confused.
"The autopsy room?" Captain Mou frowned and said, "What did he want to do? Steal a corpse? "
"There are no corpses," the investigator explained. "There are only a pile of bones left!"
Just like that, everyone went all the way to the interrogation room with deep doubts. In the interrogation room, Miao Ying was interrogating Liu Weiyi, so Zhao Yu and the others had to enter the monitoring room first.
"It can't be, right?" As soon as he entered, Zhao Yu heard Ran Tao's surprised voice. "Oh my gosh, boss, why are you here? Aren't you … "
"Shh …" Zhao Yu made a shushing gesture at him.
"It's okay, it's okay," Zeng Ke whispered to Ran Tao. "The suspect has been caught, and the case is closed. Team Leader can rest now. How could Sister Miao still be angry?"
"Oh … that's right, that's right …" Ran Tao was relieved.
Zhao Yu ignored the two of them and walked straight to the one-way glass to see how the interrogation was going.
In the interrogation room, Miao Ying and Cui Lizhu were sitting in the interrogator's seat, while a dignified middle-aged man was sitting in the interrogation chair opposite them.
Needless to say, the man should be the major suspect in the murder diary case, Liu Weiyi!
Liu Weiyi looked around, looking impatient and nervous. While wiping the sweat from his forehead, he tried to explain to Miao Ying and Cui Lizhu.
"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! I … I'm here to report an important situation to the police. You … Why are you treating me like this? "
"You are such an interesting person!" Cui Lizhu took the initiative to ask, "You just admitted that you wrote the diary. Do you still want to deny it?"
"I … I won't deny it, I won't deny it," Liu Weiyi admitted. "I didn't lie. I did write the diary, but … but it's not called A Murderer's Diary!"
Cui Lizhu was speechless and felt that Liu Weiyi's words were a little weird.
"If it's not called 'The Murderer's Diary'," Miao Ying said with a frown. Following Liu Weiyi's train of thought, she asked, "What is it called then?"
"The book I wrote at that time was called 'My Secret'," Liu Weiyi said solemnly. "Detective, can you … let me take a look?"
Liu Weiyi's words surprised them again.
"Show you … show you what?" Cui Lizhu couldn't help but ask.
"'My Secret'?" Liu Weiyi's eyes widened as he said, "I wrote this book when I was in my second year of university. I wrote about a psychologically deformed college student who was infatuated with women and ended up killing people and dumping their corpses. I lost the book before I finished writing it!
"Now, since something has really happened to the Zhichen Tower, someone must have really … really done it according to my book!"
It can't be, right?
Upon hearing Liu Weiyi's words, Zhao Yu's heart skipped a beat, and the first thing that popped up in his mind was Han Kuan's book murder case in Golden City!
Could it be …
This murder diary case was also a case of someone killing people according to the book?
"To tell you the truth," Liu Weiyi said, trying to defend himself. "I blame myself deeply for this, really! I was wrong. Back then, I only wanted to write something that would shock people's hearts, but I neglected other things. Although I was a university student at the time, my mind was still rather childish. I only wanted to attract the readers' attention by killing people in a perverted manner!
"But I never expected that I would be used by a murderer!"
"You said … What you wrote … was lost …" Miao Ying and Cui Lizhu exchanged glances, then asked Liu Weiyi, "Where did you lose it?"
"It can't be, right? If I knew where I lost it, I would have found it long ago! " Liu Weiyi said. "You should know that I was preparing to submit it. Losing it was like losing a child!
I was so distressed that I couldn't eat for a few weeks … "
"I couldn't figure it out. I'm not famous, and my manuscript is useless to others …" Liu Weiyi said. "Later, I thought about rewriting it, but I had other ideas later, so I didn't continue writing it …"
"It wasn't until a few years later that I finally realized how childish and sensationalistic 'My Secret' was. Even if I had submitted it at that time, it definitely wouldn't have been approved!
"However …" Liu Weiyi thought about it and added, "In 'My Secret', although there are many obscure murder plots, the final outcome is still positive. The evil murderer finally gets the punishment he deserves. It's a pity … It's a pity …" Liu Weiyi wanted to cry but had no tears. "I haven't finished writing it yet! The manuscript is gone … "
Hearing Liu Weiyi's words, Miao Ying and Cui Lizhu were both stunned. No one had expected the situation to be as simple as they had imagined.
Hence, under Miao Ying's instructions, Cui Lizhu took out the few pages of the murder diary and handed them to Liu Weiyi.
At this time, the door of the monitoring room next door opened, and Wu Xiumin, who had just finished her interrogation task, entered the room.
Wu Xiumin was a little surprised to see him, but she didn't show it.
Zeng Ke hurriedly told Wu Xiumin everything that had happened just now. After listening, Wu Xiumin immediately stood in front of the one-way glass and stared at the changes in the interrogation room.
"This … This …" Liu Weiyi looked at the diary and tried to identify it. "This isn't it! This is just an essay I wrote in the past … "
"What? Essay? "Cui Lizhu swallowed her saliva." This … This isn't a complete manuscript? "
"Yes!" Liu Weiyi said. "Didn't you see how illegible the handwriting was? When I was in class, I thought of some plots and jotted them down. Then, when it was time to write, I added them to the main text!
"It turns out that you found this …" Liu Weiyi said. "Back then, I wrote a lot of these essays! Even when I didn't have a notebook, I wrote them in the textbook. I was even laughed at by my classmates for that! "
"What the hell!" In the monitoring room, Ran Tao sighed. "It's just a casual essay … The real manuscript … Who has it?"
"If that's the case and he didn't lie …" Zeng Ke looked at Zhao Yu and said, "In other words, whoever stole his manuscript is the real murderer of the murder diary case!?"
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