Arthur's hair was tingling, and he was very uncomfortable. What? Brandt and Klauer are a couple! But they are all men, gay? ? ah? ah? ?
Mr. Steven was not surprised, but continued calmly: "What are couples? Many murderers are the spouses of the deceased. What's more, they are just same-sex couples. If he wants to cover up his relationship with Brandt for the sake of his family and honor There are quite sufficient reasons for killing Brandt because of a relationship between lovers, isn’t it?”
"Besides, why are you trying to prove his innocence?" Mr. Steven approached him. "Kathy Charmaine."
Casey looked back at the past with sharp eyes, they were like needlepoints, time seemed to stand still for a moment, and then he said coldly: "Did Klauer arrive at the scene after Brandt's death? He was at home all the time. You ask me how I know?"
"Oh." He sneered, "Because I told his parents that he was in love with Brandt, and I saw him locked up at home by his parents."
Arthur couldn't help interjecting and asked, "No, Clarence is the first person to discover the case. If he was locked up, how did he show up at the crime scene?"
Casey: "He escaped."
"But by the time he got there it was too late."
Casey was taken away by them.
Casey was very cooperative. He took off his makeup and changed into men's clothes, turning into a handsome middle-aged man. At first glance, he couldn't recognize the same person.
But he still kept his tone when he spoke. As soon as he entered the interrogation room, he sat down and wanted to light a cigarette. As soon as he took out the lighter, Steven snatched the lighter and the cigarette.
Steven said seriously: "Li is not allowed to smoke in the interrogation room."
Kathy rolled her eyes, her legs crossed, her hands folded across her chest, her nails painted bright red.
Steven: "On June 5, 1965, at about six o'clock in the evening, you met Brandt on Street A, led by you, together with Alan, Jared and Matt, beat him up, didn't you? "
Casey lowered her head and played with her fingers, and said impatiently, "Yes."
Steven: "Where did you go between 6:30 and 12:00?"
Casey: "I'm going home. I wanted to go out to play that day, but I didn't expect to meet Brandt. I felt unlucky, so I went home."
Steven laughed sarcastically: "Alibi needs to be proved. Can anyone testify for you? Your parents?"
Kathy raised his eyes and leaned forward. His no longer young skin was tossed like dead bark by long-term heavy makeup, and his loose eyelids were drooping tiredly. He said: "Claure can prove it for me. I and He lives nearby, and I taunted him before I went home, and he will never forget me."
"This can only prove that you went back home, who knows if you went to school again?" Steven said without giving an inch, "You are the one who is jealous of Brandt. Your jealous eyes He’s about to bleed, he’s not as good as you in everything except his useless grades, he doesn’t have your family background, and he hasn’t known Klauer for as long as you. Why can’t you be with Klauer, but he can? You Not reconciled, you are so cruel that you want him to die, you bully him and insult him whenever you find a chance, you even report to the principal, cancel his recommendation, and let him come and go wherever you want. His muddy legs , what qualifications do you have to enter a class that he is not worthy of entering?"
Casey's face darkened even more when he said that, he opened his glasses to the maximum, his chest heaved: "Yes, I did these. So what? It was wrong to tell the principal about that little bitch seducing Klauer Is it wrong for me to let Claure's parents know what they are doing? No, I am not wrong. I am telling the truth."
"I have been at home since I went back that day. My parents know. It doesn't matter if they want to testify against me or not, it doesn't matter if they don't."
Casey leaned back in the chair and said without hesitation: "It doesn't matter if you arrest me. It's up to you. The prison is full of men. I wish I could."
Arthur secretly made a note that he was going to ask Casey's parents for proof of his alibi that day, and he didn't know if he would be willing to cooperate.
The interrogation was about to end, and Casey seemed to suddenly remember something: "Wait, I remembered. You should be interested."
He said in a tone of fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "That day, when I led people to beat Brandt, his father was not far away, and his father saw it from beginning to end."
Arthur was stunned for a moment: "His father is afraid of being retaliated and dare not rescue him?"
Casey shook his head and said with a smile as if talking about something funny: "No, his father used to protect him. When he was in high school, his father came to pick him up from school every day. His father knew that he and His father was ashamed of Claure's matter, probably because his father heard me scolding Brandt, and I said, "Disgusting homosexuality, do you change it? If you don't change it, I will continue to beat you." But he never Ken let go. His father never stepped forward and watched us beat him, and Brandt knew it, and Brandt called his father for help, but his father ignored him."
Suddenly, Arthur felt as if a chill rose from his bones.
Arthur asked Steven in disbelief: "Why...why can he have no guilt? Even if he didn't kill Brandt directly, Brandt's death definitely has a lot to do with him! A human life Why is he so righteous when he died because of him? Does it seem to have nothing to do with him?"
Steven said: "If he had compassion, he wouldn't have done such cruel things when he was a teenager. It's his inherent viciousness. Unless it is really dying, the perpetrators will not respond to it." I have no guilt for what I have committed, don't expect the beast to feel pain, only the victim is living in pain. This is why the law is needed."
Arthur nodded, feeling a little congested in his chest.
Steven said: "Don't be dazed, the father of the deceased is here. Go on and ask."
Arthur quickly followed.