Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 33 The Murderer Confesses
"Zhuang Yanzheng! I'm going to report you! I'm going to report you to higher authorities for abusing your power and bending the law! I'm going to report you for framing someone!"

Cai Ke shouted and tried to stand up, but he was restrained by the interrogation chair and could not get up at all.

He then began to shake his body and struggle.

The police immediately restrained him: "Quiet! Behave yourself!"

Cai Ke was held down and stared at Zhuang Yanzheng for a while before he calmed down.

The police released him.

Cai Ke said, "That only proves I went to the abandoned amusement park. Why do you say I buried a body? What evidence do you have? Also, my son was home all Sunday. He was playing video games the whole time, and I even scolded him for it last night. He was home the whole time, how could he kill someone? They were classmates, and it's normal to have blood under your fingernails when you meet and have arguments. Why do you say my son killed someone! So what if I have a knife at home! Why do you say it's the murder weapon!"

“Chen Mingrui has confessed everything in great detail,” Zhuang Yanzheng said. “Also, your son wasn’t home on Sunday at all. The game records were from your brother’s child, which we have verified. He is a minor and can only register using your identities. Anyone can play on that account.”

Cai Ke remained silent.

Zhuang Yanzheng continued, "Chen Mingrui has already confessed where he and Cai Xi went last Sunday, and I've also retrieved the surveillance footage. It's not that he didn't stay home; he didn't return home at all from Saturday to Sunday evening before 7 PM. Cai Ke! Why are you lying!"

Cai Ke trembled at his shout.

Zhuang Yanzheng asked, "Why did you stop talking?"

“I killed him, I killed him,” Cai Ke suddenly said. “I killed him, and then I felt uneasy at night, so I went back to the scene and buried the body.”

Zhuang Yanzheng looked at him.

Cai Xi had made two plans from the very beginning.

First, they stubbornly refuse to admit it.

Secondly, if he is found out, he will take the blame.

Because the knife found in his home only had his fingerprints on it.

"Why did you fabricate evidence that your son was at home when you killed him?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

“Because, because, because…” Cai Ke couldn’t say it.

"Do you know where this knife came from?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked again.

"I bought it from a physical store." Cai Ke was already panicked. After learning that they had the DNA, he was completely flustered.

He realized that all his plans had failed.

So I answered instinctively.

“This was custom-made by Chen Mingrui at great expense. We also went to the store to verify it, and there is a record,” Zhuang Yanzheng said. “On Saturday and Sunday, the two of them carried this knife around everywhere, showing it off. We can find quite a few witnesses.”

Cai Ke was speechless.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

Cai Ke slumped into the interrogation chair as if his spine had been removed.

The more arrogant they were for a day and a night, the more pathetic they are now.

Zhuang Yanzheng left the interrogation room.

Not long after, Cai Xi also gave a complete account.

Hearing the result, Su Miaoyi breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm going back."

"Let's have a meal before going back," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

"Is the cafeteria back?" Su Miaoyi asked.

"I'll treat you to noodles," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

"What kind of noodles?" Su Miaoyi was indeed very hungry.

"Let's go." Zhuang Yanzheng waved his hand.

Su Miaoyi followed him to his office.

Then I sat on the sofa and waited for the instant noodles in front of me to be ready.

Su Miaoyi looked at the instant noodles in front of her.

This bucket of instant noodles.

What is it?
instant noodles.

"I still have some things to do, so I can't leave work yet. Let's just have something to eat. I'll treat you to something better next time," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

"Then why should I eat here too?" Su Miaoyi asked, confused.

"We'll share the joys and sorrows, and weather any storms together," Zhuang Yanzheng said. "The thought of you going back to live a life of luxury makes me feel terrible. I can't work overtime, okay?"

Su Miaoyi: "."

The noodles are ready.

Su Miaoyi blew on the noodles.

And Zhuang Yanzheng.
Su Miaoyi felt that, to put it dramatically, he ate a whole bucket of noodles and two tea eggs in the blink of an eye.

Su Miaoyi looked at the noodles she had eaten two bites of and asked, "Are you still going to eat? I picked out the noodles I wanted to eat; I didn't find any in the back."

"I'm not eating anymore." Zhuang Yanzheng said disdainfully after finishing his meal. "It's disgusting."

Su Miaoyi: "."

She ate by herself. Zhuang Yanzheng sat opposite her, leaning back on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Su Miaoyi thought he was tired, so she quietly finished her instant noodles.

"Finished eating?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

"Ah."

"Wait a moment, the driver will be here soon to take you home," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

"What driver?" Su Miaoyi asked.

“My dad’s driver,” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

"I'll just take a taxi home myself," Su Miaoyi said.

Zhuang Yanzheng crossed his arms and looked at her: "Don't you have a clear understanding of your situation?"

“There’s no need to be like that, always on guard,” Su Miaoyi said. “If we do that, I’ll scare myself to death before they even come after me.”

Zhuang Yanzheng looked at her and said, "You're very bold."

"Just do what you have to do, and stay calm." Su Miaoyi said in a very experienced tone, "Anyway, I don't think it's a big deal. And I also think they won't be coming anytime soon."

That line, "Next time we meet, I hope you'll be stronger."

She felt he wouldn't be coming anytime soon.

After all, it takes time to become stronger.

Moreover, even if they provoke the police.

But the police aren't pushovers either.

Even if he's arrogant, he wouldn't be out and about for such a short time.

Zhuang Yanzheng chuckled.

Su Miaoyi sat on the sofa for a while, and seeing that the driver hadn't arrived yet, she couldn't help but ask, "How did you discover the body buried in the abandoned amusement park?"

“A member of the public provided a clue,” Zhuang Yanzheng said. “The dog ran into the amusement park, dug a hole, and found the body.”

Su Miaoyi nodded, "So that's how it is."

No wonder so many media outlets visited.

“I heard from my younger brother that Shi Tianyu’s family reported him missing, saying he disappeared on Friday afternoon,” Su Miaoyi asked again.

“Shi Tianyu didn’t go home after leaving school on Friday afternoon,” Zhuang Yanzheng said. “He went to work. His parents are divorced and no one pays child support. His grandparents are old and the family’s money only goes out and doesn’t come in, so he goes to work on weekends.”

Su Miaoyi did not speak.

“He sometimes doesn’t come home on weekends, so his grandparents didn’t think anything was wrong,” Zhuang Yanzheng said. “Until Monday, when Shi Tianyu didn’t show up at school all day, the teachers contacted his parents. That’s when they realized he was missing. They reported him missing to the police the next day.”

Su Miaoyi nodded: "You met Cai Xi and the others on your way back to school after finishing your part-time job?"

"Maybe," Zhuang Yanzheng said.

Su Miaoyi sighed softly.

For a moment, both of them were silent, neither of them saying a word.

Everyone was lamenting the loss of a life.

"Oh, right," Su Miaoyi suddenly remembered and said, "Lu Zhishen is acting strangely."

"what happened?"

"He seems to be studying the patterns in what I see, and I sense that he's very concerned about it, even a little anxious," Su Miaoyi said.

Zhuang Yanzheng remained silent.

Su Miaoyi looked at him.

“Because I knew he would do this, I didn’t tell him about you in the first place,” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

"Then why did you tell them again?" Su Miaoyi asked curiously.

"That ancestor of mine, he'll pack his bags and head back to Jiangcheng at the drop of a hat." Zhuang Yanzheng said through gritted teeth, as if he wanted to bite someone. "Back then, I went to Jiangcheng at least eight or ten times to get him to come to Jinghai. I can't let him go back. What else can I do but tell him?"

Su Miaoyi raised an eyebrow.

It turns out Lu Zhishen has this side to him.

"Is something wrong with him?" Su Miaoyi asked rather tactfully.

"His family affairs," Zhuang Yanzheng said. "Everyone has some psychological trauma."

"Do you have one too?" Su Miaoyi asked.

Zhuang Yanzheng thought for a moment and said, "My biggest psychological trauma is probably that my family is too rich. We can't spend all the money, we simply can't spend it all."

Su Miaoyi looked at him.

Recite silently in your heart.

Less than three years, less than three years, less than three years.

Don't use your hands! Don't use your hands!
(End of this chapter)