Seeing Zhang Deshun's appearance, which was so different from his usual appearance, Fu Nuan couldn't help feeling a little bit.
Sometimes it looks like an ordinary person on the surface, maybe it's a devil in human skin.
The reason for doing evil is nothing more than that some things have gone to extremes, but they still think that what they have done is not wrong.
"That can't be a reason for you to hurt others!"
She knew that the interrogation should not be interrupted, but she just couldn't help it.
She can understand the pain of losing a child, but if she wants to hurt innocent people for her own selfishness, it is not worthy of sympathy and forgiveness.
"What do you know!"
Zhang Deshun glared at her, his eyes full of cruelty.
"That's my most precious daughter, she should have had a very good life! It was the people who didn't do anything, the useless handicap that killed her! Why can't I retaliate?"
The suspect's mood was extremely unstable. Captain Chen suspended the interrogation and invited professionals from the Forensic Identification Center to the police station to intervene psychologically.
With the efforts of professionals to appease and communicate, Zhang Deshun's mood gradually eased, and the chaotic and bloodthirsty eyes calmed down a lot.
He looked tired, he looked like a walking dead, maybe since the one he loves left him one after another, he has long lost the meaning of living.
All his life is left, revenge.
In this kind of paranoia, he became more and more lost in himself, and finally fell in love with the feeling of crime, even... he had already realized that it was a crime.
"Tell me about your story. You can tell your pain and dissatisfaction."
Professionals slowly guided him through words, trying to calmly and rationally explain his motive and course of committing the crime.
Captain Chen was aside, frowning tightly, but didn't dare to interrupt the process of psychological intervention at will.
Zhang Deshun was silent for a long time, his eyes gradually emptying, as if he was looking at something in the distance, and then he spoke slowly.
"I originally had a very loving wife, and I opened a small restaurant together. Life is pretty good, but..."
At this point, Zhang Deshun suddenly choked up.
Fu Nuan was also a little touched. Death is the most powerless thing in the world. Although the murderer in front of him is heinous, his humanity is not one-sided after all. At least he has a true feeling for his dead wife.
Her hand clasped Rong Yu's hand unconsciously, and he clasped it back tightly, his eyes full of firmness as he stared at her.
"She was in poor health, so she desperately gave birth to a daughter, but she went away... The daughter is the continuation of her life, the treasure in my heart, but why did God treat me like this?"
While talking, Zhang Deshun burst into tears.
His daughter is his last sustenance, but because of a ruthless fire, his life will always be fixed at five years old.
"I was outside when the fire broke out, and I wanted to rush in to save my daughter several times, but the rescuers stopped me and refused to let me in. They said they would rescue my daughter, but the result!"
Zhang Deshun's emotions became agitated again, and the professionals immediately urged him to calm him down before continuing.
"My daughter was not saved in the end. They only came out holding a disabled girl and said that the fire was too big and my daughter could not save it..."
"Why can I save this disabled person, but not my daughter? I made trouble and asked them to give an explanation, but in the end it didn't stop. My daughter, pity her... pity her so young..."
Zhang Deshun was already in tears, crying bitterly, holding the paper rabbit that his daughter had left in the world tightly in his hand, a treasure.
If there is still a trace of kindness and tenderness in his heart, it is only for his dead wife and daughter.
"After losing my daughter, I was living in a muddle-headed manner. I didn't want to run it. My business plummeted and I could barely maintain it. And I found that I... I began to hate, hate all people who have leg disabilities like that little girl. I can’t wait to see women in wheelchairs or crutches passing by my door!"
Having said this, Zhang Deshun slammed his fist on the table, his facial muscles began to twitch, and he was extremely angry.
This is the crux of his heart.
"I can't wait to kill them! So I chopped off their legs. Anyway, it's just a decoration. I can't even save myself. Why don't you!"
According to Zhang Deshun's account, the first person he killed in Qingjiang County was the disabled girl who was rescued in the fire.
He originally thought that only this one needs to be killed, this one who delayed the rescuers from helping his daughter is enough.
With the hateful thoughts, I couldn't stop at all.
There is like a demon in him, and the voice in his heart is inducing, how can only one be enough? Those who are disabled and drag others down, deserve to die!
"After killing one, I found that the feeling did not seem bad, and my mood was not calmed by the death of that girl, so I went on to kill a few more, each of them was the same, I cut them off. Legs."
This point coincides with the dossiers retrieved from Qingjiang County. In the past two years, there have been several homicides, all with the same modus operandi, but the murderer has not been caught, and the victim’s judgment has not been found. limb.
"Later, I stopped because the case had too much influence and I had to stop. Then I left my hometown, changed my name, and came to Tongcheng."
When narrating the process of committing the crime, his tone was very calm and he had no regrets at all.
Captain Chen asked: "Where did the severed limbs of the dead go?"
"I cooked it."
Zhang Deshun laughed, and made a chop gesture.
"No way, in order to destroy the evidence, this is my best choice. Just like this, I chopped off their leg bones with a knife. Isn't my restaurant poorly run? Without money into pig bones, this human bone becomes My substitute, I use it to make soup, and everyone who has drunk it said that it’s so fragrant... Hahahaha... Do you say that if they knew they were eating this thing, would they still praise it?"
Everyone present couldn't help frowning, and even the usual calm and composure on their faces and faces were somewhat different.
This person is really crazy.
"The reason you came to Tongcheng, isn't it because you want to start a new life with a new face? Why do you commit crimes again?"
"Because my big bone soup doesn't have human leg bones as the raw material, it doesn't taste fragrant anymore."
Zhang Deshun took it for granted and said: "I originally wanted the woman's leg bones at first, but I didn't have the chance that day, but I ran out of leg bones, so I had to make up that man first. However, the taste... really. Not as good as a woman!"
So the bones they saw in the cafeteria that day were probably Jiang Yucheng’s leg bones, and the raw material of the big bone soup drunk in the cafeteria...
Thinking of this, Fu Nuan couldn't help feeling sick, but fortunately she didn't drink any soup.
But Anzhu, that Nizi keeps boasting that it is delicious, and has drunk so much. If she knows that it is not as simple as food poisoning, it is actually human bones...
"How do you deal with food scraps?"
"Police officer, isn't this question nonsense? Of course it was transported to the landfill along with all the kitchen garbage."
Captain Chen sinked his face and immediately confessed that his officers were dispatched to the police. After so many days, it is not certain whether they can be found, but he still hopes that he can find something.