I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 117 Let’s shoot something else

Can a young boy who goes to police station for the first time stay calm?
Of course not.

This guy is a rookie, and it's his first time in jail. Although he knows that he won't be sentenced to death.
But the life in prison is not so pleasant.
The fat man sat on the interrogation chair, his whole body trembling, and his hands were not smooth when eating, but he still suppressed his fear and acted as if he didn't care.
Jun said that the most important thing to avoid when you are out there is your face, especially in front of the police, you can't be a coward.
Jiang Hanwen leaned back in his chair, looking at the dark-faced fat man with small eyes with great interest.
With such an appetite, no wonder he can eat so much meat.
"Is it tasty?"

Jiang Hanwen's voice was very low.
The fat man was stunned for a moment, swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth, and said nothing.
He has no right to act arrogantly in this place.

“Is it better than stir-fried pork?”

Jiang Hanwen's voice once again reached the fat man's ears.
The fat man suddenly shuddered strangely, then slowly put down the hamburger in his hand, raised his head, and looked at Jiang Hanwen who was sitting in front of him.
Jiang Hanwen is still as calm as ever.
But when I saw the other person's eyes as black as ink,
The fat man only felt his body tremble.
My eyes went dark first, and then I heard the sound of spatulas colliding.
Open your eyes again,
He found himself sitting on a chair, in front of him was a wooden coffee table with a melon seed and fruit plate on it. He looked around and felt familiar. Wasn't this the living room of the short-haired woman's home?
The house is very big and you can see the kitchen from the living room.

At this time, the man was cooking in the kitchen.
"These guys all go to play with women, and they don't even watch the men. They can't see the kitchen knife?"

The fat man stood up angrily and prepared to go to the kitchen to grab the kitchen knife from the man. Safety first.

But at this moment, the cooking man suddenly turned around and looked at the fat man who was walking over.
The fat man was shocked. The man's eyes were black and bleeding.

There was a circle of wire wrapped around his neck, the wire was so tight that it almost completely dug into his flesh.

Seeing this scene, the fat man felt the urge to urinate, and his legs kept shaking.
"What's going on?! What's going on!"

The fat man stepped back in fear, "Don't come over here! Don't come over here! Are you a human or a ghost?"

The fat man exclaimed.

"You guys want to eat meat, right? We have garlic at home, but no meat."

The man talked to himself.

"Good dishes require good meat, and we always use good meat in our restaurant."

The man was still talking to himself. At the same time, he picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and slowly walked towards the fat man.
“Your meat is very good.”

The fat man turned around and ran away subconsciously, but his legs felt like they were filled with lead and he couldn't move them. He seemed to be immobilized by a spell, and the man was getting closer and closer to him.
"Brother Jun! Xiao Wang! Crazy Zhao! Come and save me! Where have you gone? Help!"

The fat man screamed desperately, and the sound of a pig being slaughtered echoed in the kitchen.
But there was no response. Only then did he realize that in this house, there might be only him and the thing in front of him that was neither a human nor a ghost.

The man walked closer and closer, his steps were as mechanical as a puppet, but he showed no sign of stopping.
One step, two steps, three steps

The man was almost close to the fat man, and the shiny kitchen knife was waving at the fat man's face.
This knife is very sharp.
Just a slight rub cut off a lock of hair from the fat man's temple.
"You need to use good meat for cooking, preferably strips of meat, which will be fragrant when the oil is fried."

The fat man was so scared that his whole body was shaking, and a hot stream flowed out of his crotch. He didn't have time to tell whether it was shit or urine.

He just wanted to escape, escape from this horrible place.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The fat man howled miserably, foaming at the mouth. The kitchen knife in the man's hand slashed at his face. The knife was too sharp. With just a slight scratch, a neat strip of red meat was cut off along with the skin and flesh.

Clear and severe pain! The pain of having one's flesh cut open is real!

The knife fell again and again.

The man's knife skills were very good, and his movements in slicing meat were extremely skillful.
But the problem is that his movements seem like those of a puppet, mechanical and precise, so precise that every slice of meat is the same thickness.

Before long, the fat man's face had turned into the surface of the moon, covered in blood.
"enough."

The man turned around and placed slices of meat of the same size and thickness on the plate. Soon the fat man smelled the smell of meat.

This is the aroma of your own meat being fried!
Turn off the fire~~
The man held a knife and a plate and slowly walked to the fat man~~~
"See if it tastes good?"

The fat man's face was already full of pits and bloody cuts, but he couldn't faint and could only continue to endure the pain. At this time, it was naturally impossible for him to eat his own flesh. He was already crying, sobbing bitterly: "Please let me go, please let me go, I shouldn't have strangled you with wire, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

The man turned a deaf ear to him, pried open the fat man's mouth, picked up the plate in his hand, and poured all the meat into it.

The fat guy refused to eat and tried desperately to vomit.

But the opposite happened and my mouth just wouldn't listen to me.

The man held the fat man's mouth and helped him chew up and down.

Grind the meat in your mouth into minced meat bite by bite.

Don’t you want to eat meat?

I am a chef and I cook whatever the guests want.

Do it until you are satisfied.

The action of assisting chewing continues.

The fat man's eyes were no longer blinking, and he allowed the man to manipulate him like a puppet. His spirit was completely broken, and he just wanted to faint.
But no matter how hard he tried, he remained conscious.

The pain was clearly transmitted to my brain, and it did not diminish in the slightest.

All he wants now is for someone to give him a quick death.

Even a knife to the neck would be a hundred times better than suffering the pain of being cut into pieces.

"We're done eating. Now it's time to make the braised pork. There's not enough meat on the face."

The man raised the kitchen knife again.
This time the incision was aimed at the stomach.
Doorway
Captain Li and Xiao Wang finished their meal and opened the door of the interrogation room.
Jiang Hanwen stood up, nodded to Captain Li, and prepared to leave.
His interrogation has ended, and the effect remains to be seen.
But Jiang Hanwen can confirm that this hypnotic ability can really implant images into the brain of the hypnotized person.
"Advisor Jiang, we really relied on you to solve this case. We all in the police station think the same way about you."

Captain Li gave Jiang Hanwen a thumbs up, and Xiao Wang next to him kept nodding.

Without Jiang Hanwen, it is unknown when this case can be solved. Working all day and all night is a small matter, but the police force will definitely be scolded by the people.

Jiang Hanwen walked out of the interrogation room, turned around and glanced at the interrogation room.
Captain Li was pushing the fat man on the interrogation chair, but the fat man didn't react at all.
"Don't act stupid here. Why weren't you stupid when you were begging for food just now!?"

Captain Li got angry and yelled,
The fat man seemed to have just woken up from a dream. He was shocked, dumb, confused, and then terrified.
Finally, he burst into tears and banged his forehead against the interrogation chair frantically, smashing it into a bloody mess while begging:
"Please, please shoot me, let me die, I beg you, I beg you, let me die, shoot me now!!!"

Captain Li immediately rushed over to stop the fat man's self-harming behavior, and asked Xiao Wang to go out and call for help.
"My dad changed the size of my ID card. If you don't believe me, you can check it out!"

"Please shoot me quickly, I want to die, I want to die!!"

The fat man struggled violently.
Captain Li and Xiao Wang held the fat man's shoulders tightly and looked at each other.
Soon, the doctor arrived in a hurry. Several people lifted the fat man, who looked like mud, from the interrogation chair and found that his pants were soaked and there was a pool of yellow stuff in his crotch, which smelled terrible.
Jiang Hanwen leaned against the door and watched as several people dragged the fat man to the infirmary.
This beast is already useless, not much different from a dead person.
The more brutal the murderer, the more fragile his heart is.
They use outward cruelty to cover up their inner weakness.
This kind of weak guy has no ability to resist fear.
That's right, fat people will not be sentenced to death.
Even if the court sentenced him to life imprisonment, he would only spend 20 years in prison at most. During these 20 years, every day when he slept, the nightmare would appear.
With his fragile psychological defenses, committing suicide by jumping off a building in a mental hospital was his only fate.
Jiang Hanwen walked to the chair in the hall and sat down. He propped up his forehead with one hand and lowered his face.
This case is over for him.
For the couple who met by chance, Jiang Hanwen fulfilled his promise.
He leaned back in his chair, feeling overwhelmed by exhaustion.
He took out his cell phone and called Zhou Nana.
"Brother Hanwen, are you okay? I haven't seen you since early this morning."

Zhou Nana's anxious voice sounded

"Nana, I'm fine. You guys should have a good rest these two days."

"Tell Fatty Wang and the others about the Langya case."

“Let’s not shoot anymore.”

Zhou Nana on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment.
"Brother Hanwen, then..."

"Let's take some other photos. Go buy some things for me. I'll send you a list later. Buy more."

(End of this chapter)