You're supposed to be a security officer, what case are you solving?

Chapter 134 Testimony! (Seeking monthly votes)
July 20th, 10 PM.

In the semi-basement interrogation room of the Chengbei Branch Police Station.

Yang Guochang, Wen Mo, Lu Shaohua, Yan Bin, and Secretary Wei of the Political and Legal Affairs Department who came from the city all stayed in the observation room next door.

Only interrogation room number one has a one-way glass panel, allowing one to see into the adjacent interrogation room from the observation room.

At this time, Hu Aihua had already been taken inside by the police officers on duty, who were putting handcuffs and shackles on him.

On the wall to his right, a line of large characters was printed: "Confessing is the only way out; refusing to confess means certain death."

After being handcuffed to the tiger chair, Hu Aihua looked up, smiled, and said "thank you" to the police officer on duty.

A moment later, the interrogation room door was pushed open, and He Jinbo and Zheng Kang walked in first, followed by the interrogation team.

Then came Yang Jinwen, Jiang Bala, and Fu Yun.

Unlike the interrogation rooms in detention centers, the interrogation rooms in the criminal investigation team have no iron bars in the middle, and the interrogators and the interrogated persons are in direct contact.

Looking at the people standing in the room, Hu Aihua showed no fear at all; instead, she smiled.

Most criminals don't have that kind of mental fortitude; they either appear terrified or tremble with fear, and they simply don't dare to look the interrogators in the eye.

But Hu Aihua was different; he not only dared to look, but he also laughed.
He Jinbo and his team had never encountered a perpetrator like this before. The only explanation they could come up with was that the person in front of them was a complete psychopath.

He Jinbo and Zheng Kang had already thoroughly investigated the situation of the citrus grove; otherwise, they wouldn't have waited until now to conduct the trial.

The two people dragged two chairs over and sat down in front of Hu Aihua.

He Jinbo stared intently at him and uttered his first words: "Hu Aihua, you've killed quite a few people. We've been digging up corpses all afternoon, and we still haven't finished."

Upon hearing this, Hu Aihua's pupils constricted, and her smile froze on her face.

"Don't take any chances. Tell me, how did you kill them? Start with the first victim."

Hu Aihua raised her head and asked calmly, "Who found it?"

"What do you mean?"

"Who found those bodies?"

He Jinbo said coldly, "What? You don't want to admit it?"

“I admit it,” Hu Aihua said with a smile, revealing her pearly white teeth. “However, I will talk to whoever finds out about me.”

"Do you even have the right to talk?" He Jinbo snapped, "Where the hell is this? Think about it yourself!"

Hu Aihua remained calm and composed, saying, "I've imagined this scenario over the past few years. I'll say it again: who found out about me?"

He Jinbo turned around and looked at Yang Jinwen.

"Him?" Hu Aihua followed the gaze.

Yang Jinwen stepped forward and nodded. Without He Jinbo's instructions, he couldn't speak.

After looking him over carefully, Hu Aihua smiled and asked, "How did you find out about me?"

Yang Jinwen remained silent, while He Jinbo said, "You talk to him and see what he can get out of him."

"it is good."

Zheng Kang stood up and offered him the chair.

After Yang Jinwen sat down, he looked directly at Hu Aihua's face.

"Let's get this straight first, do you admit to the crimes you've committed?"

“I admit it, I already said I admit it.” Hu Aihua shrugged. “Even if I didn’t admit it, with your methods, I wouldn’t be able to escape, right? If I admit it, I can at least have a better time in the detention center before I die, right?”

"it is good!"

Yang Jinwen responded and took the materials handed over by Zheng Kang. The materials contained Hu Aihua's identity information, including her place of origin, occupation, age (currently 28 years old), and some information about her father.

Yang Jinwen glanced at him and asked, "Did you kill anyone before 88?"

Hu Aihua was taken aback by the question: "Are you sure you're not mistaken? 88? I slept with my first woman in 92!"

“In 88, 89, and 90, a total of five female students from Chengnan Health School went missing. Do you dare to say you didn’t do it?”

Hu Aihua suddenly became agitated: "Are you kidding me? I thought you were smart, but you're just a coward. I just told you, the first woman I slept with was in 92!"

Yang Jinwen raised her head and stared at him coldly: "What month and day of 92?"

"January 21st, I remember it very clearly!"

What's the girl's name?

"Zhang Qian".

How did you know her name?

“I asked her.”

How did you kidnap her?

Upon hearing this, Hu Aihua let out a burst of laughter, a kind of bubble-like laughter that sent chills down one's spine.

“I told her I was a photojournalist and asked her to be a model so she could work part-time while studying. She fell for it. These rural girls are so easy to fool, they're like they have no brains.”

"and then?"

“At that time, I was working at a TV station. That day, I borrowed a car, took her home, and then locked her in the cellar.”

"What did you do to her?"

"Taking photos? Didn't I already tell you to have her as my model?"

Yang Jinwen stood up and picked up a stack of photos in a plastic bag from the table behind him.

The photo shows Zhang Qian, completely naked, her wrists and ankles bound with hemp rope, hanging from a beam in the cellar, with orange tangerines scattered all over the ground beneath her.

She looked like a goat being roasted by orange flames, her eyes filled with despair, pain, and helplessness!
"This is the model you were talking about?" "Yes." Hu Aihua smiled, revealing her gums.

"What the hell are you laughing at?! You lunatic!"

Jiang Bala cursed and tried to rush forward to punch him, but He Jinbo held him back.

Hu Aihua's cheek muscles twitched, and she continued, "Models, of course, have to pose."

"How did you kill her?"

"I didn't kill her, she died on her own."

Yang Jinwen gritted his teeth and pressed, "How did you die?"

"Can't you tell? She starved to death."

"You starved her to death?"

"What can we do?"

"You're lying!" Yang Jinwen said. "She died in childbirth!"

Hearing this, Hu Aihua was stunned.

Not only him, but everyone in the interrogation room and the observation room was terrified; they hadn't learned anything about this situation before.

Yang Jinwen said, word by word, "Zhang Qian disappeared in 92. She was the first woman you killed. Judging from the remains we dug up, those remains are hers!"

There were fetal remains in her pelvic cavity; the remains were already formed, and the head was protruding. So she died in childbirth! She was tortured to death by you!
So, is this baby yours or your father's?

Caught off guard by the question, Hu Aihua swallowed hard and pressed his lips tightly together.

Yang Jinwen continued, "Your father, Hu Shusheng, died in January 1996. He couldn't possibly have been unaware of your crimes during that time. So, tell me now, whose child is this? Between you and your son, who violated Zhang Qian?"

“I…” Hu Aihua licked her lips: “My father’s.”

"He was involved too?"

"Yes." Hu Aihua lowered her head.

The atmosphere in the interrogation room plummeted to freezing point, with only Hu Aihua's voice: "I didn't want him to know. I just like taking pictures, especially pictures of people on the verge of death, particularly women. The despair in their eyes fascinates me."

I have no other thoughts besides that.

My father saw a woman in the cellar, and she wasn't wearing any clothes, so he...

This old man is even more cruel than me. He does it two or three times a day. I even bought him aphrodisiacs.

But then I thought, since he likes doing this so much, and I like taking pictures of women, then that's great, at least we, father and son, each have our own needs.

That's right, the first woman, Zhang Qian, died in childbirth, and my father buried her body.

Then the following year, I kidnapped a girl named Wang Lin, who was also from the countryside and easy to fool.

She didn't starve to death; my father killed her with a hoe. The woman bit him, bit him quite hard, biting his manhood.

But that was just as well, it gave him a break for a while. Then came 94, the year I went away to study.

After enduring it for a whole year, I couldn't hold back anymore, and neither could my husband. So in 95, I kidnapped two women, one named Liao Dongmei and the other named Jia Chun.

I remember their names very clearly. Even though they are dead, just thinking about their names still excites me and keeps me awake at night.

The two women had met before. After Jia Chun was kidnapped, Liao Dongmei was still alive. The old man was also sexually frustrated and wanted to live the life of an emperor.

It's the same old story. He was almost killed by two women, so he killed one of them first. Jia Chun, who was newly kidnapped, was fresher, with good skin and a full figure, not yet withered, so of course he kept her for now.

So, my old man and I killed Liao Dongmei. My old man was very efficient at killing; I was quite surprised. My father and I were quite capable…”

At this point, Hu Aihua let out another burst of bubbly laughter.

Jiang Bala couldn't hold back any longer and interrupted, "Where are Qin Xuelan and Zhang Huiqun? Where did you bury them?"

Hu Aihua looked at him and asked in return, "Didn't you find them in the citrus grove?"

"You fucking spit it out!" Jiang Bala roared.

He Jinbo and Zheng Kang quickly pulled him away, while Yang Jinwen looked directly into Hu Aihua's eyes.

Where are they?

Hu Aihua met his gaze: "Then tell me first, how did you find out about me?"

"If I tell you, can you tell me?"

"Yes, definitely!"

"it is good."

Yang Jinwen sat back in his chair, leaned forward, and briefly recounted the investigation process.

After listening, Hu Aihua laughed and said, "You're really clever to be able to target the TV station by using the time 'Tuesday'. You even managed to find me."

Yang Jinwen stared at him and asked, word by word, "I'll ask you one more time, where did you bury Qin Xuelan and Zhang Huiqun?"

Hu Aihua grinned: "Let's play a game. Anyway, I'm not going to die anytime soon, and it's pretty boring in the detention center. If you can find out where they are, we can continue our conversation?"

Yang Jinwen straightened up and stared at him coldly.

"I don't play games with murderers. You fucking go to hell! I'm telling you, when you're executed, the whole city of An'nan will be deserted. Let's see how you die! Fuck you!"

Yang Jinwen, unusually, swore. He stood up and said to He Jinbo and Zheng Kang, "His deadbeat father died in January 1996, and Qin Xuelan and Zhang Huiqun, mother and daughter, went missing in May."

"If you can't find his father's grave, then dig up their family's ancestral graves!"

After Yang Jinwen finished speaking, he turned around and gave Hu Aihua a cold look.

Hu Aihua looked into his eyes and shuddered.

(End of this chapter)