Psychic

The sound repairer had no way to continue. This ruthless man who didn't even kill four people, and didn't blink in the face of a dozen guns, was crying at the moment.

The scribe was unable to write a single word, and his eyes were unconsciously sour. Zhuang Zhen's expression is serious, but his heart is not calm. He didn't expect such a horrible tragedy to be hidden behind this serial murder case.

Song Rui took off his glasses and gently rubbed his painful eyebrows, wondering what he was thinking.

Because the prisoners were too emotional, the interrogation had to be temporarily suspended. However, Liao Fang and technicians who are looking at important exhibits, that is, the diary, continue to turn down. The following texts are becoming less and less, replaced by large messy symbols, splattered blood, thick black ink spots, and even traces of knife cuts.

Words such as death, fear, despair, and liberation alternately appear in these messy stains, showing that the recorder's mental state has become worse and worse.

Liao Fang and the technician's eyes were flushed, and his nose was blocked. He had to stop halfway to catch his breath. They feel that they are not reading a diary, but witnessing the destruction of a person. Her body was ruthlessly ruined and her spirit was completely wiped out. In the end, she could no longer be a person, but instead became a puppet of others, or even a domesticated animal.

Liao Fang's hand shook slightly when she looked through the diary. As a bystander, she could deeply feel the kind of grief. So how sad and angry is the only relative of the recorder, the tuner.

Unconsciously, the diary has turned to the end, a line of twisted and messy text jumps into the eyes of Liao Fang and the technician: [XX17, June 17, I suddenly received a text message from Ye Ye yesterday. I do n’t know why she has my phone number. Who told her? But this is no longer important. She said that she would return to China next week and wanted to ask me to go out to play. She also said that we are the best friends. Let me not refuse. what should I do? Why is she coming back? Why are you looking for me? Should I reject her? Can I refuse her? 】

A series of shocking blood spots covered the page, and Liao Fangqiang palpitated to identify the remaining contaminated pages, but found that they were all repeated "devil" characters.

Devil Devil Devil ... After five years of precipitation, the recorder seems to finally understand what happened to him, and finally recognize the true face of this so-called good friend.

Liao Fang suffocated for a while before turning to the next page, but found that the two pages of the diary were stuck together by thick blood and could not be opened. At this moment, she almost lost her mouth and said, "I will not read the rest of the content, I can't stand it!" But as a police officer, she must master and be familiar with all important evidence.

She gritted her teeth and asked, "The next page is stuck. Do you have a way?" When she spoke again, she realized that her voice was so hoarse.

"Wait a moment." The technician's voice was also dry. He quickly took the special equipment, soaked the two pieces of paper, and then carefully separated with tweezers.

The last diary was once soaked in thick blood. Even after many years, the blood stains have already dried up, and the smelly, cruel, desperate smell is still attached to the paper and can never be eliminated. The recorder used a sharp-edged brushstroke to write like this: [Sorry, this time I want to refuse, reject this world with you. Goodbye leaves, goodbye brother, I love you all! 】

Seeing this, Liao Fang finally burst into tears and choked with a mouthful: "Why? Why did she still love Ruan Ye when she died?"

The technician was silent for a long time before sighing: "You don't understand, only thinking of Ruan Ye's goodness, she won't feel that there is no hope or goodness in this world."

"No, no, she is hope and goodness herself. She is too pity ..." Liao Fang couldn't say anything more. In order to prevent her tears from falling into her diary and polluting important evidence, she quickly stood up and looked up. , To endure the urge to cry.

At this time, she suddenly remembered the words of the existentialist philosopher Jean Paul Sutter—others are hell. If you want to know what the **** is like, you can get a thorough understanding without looking into Huang Quan or the Underworld.

Liao Fang's heart was hurting at once. What made her sad was not the experience of the recorder, but the death of the other party did not know how to hate. Xiao Rui has been completely controlled, brainwashed and domesticated by Ruan Ye, and only death can free her. Ironically, this tragedy could have been avoided, and she had countless opportunities to get rid of Ruan Ye's control.

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At the same time, the tuner stopped crying and said with great condemnation: "I could have saved her. I had countless opportunities to help her escape from that hell, but I turned a blind eye to her pain and despair."

Zhuang Zhen and Song Rui didn't say anything extra, because they knew that at this point, the tuner would naturally speak freely. He has nothing to hide.

"Can you give me a cigarette?" The tuner wiped his face, barely regaining energy.

Zhuang Zhen handed him a cigarette and lit him again.

The tuner slowly sucked in two, and continued: "In three years of high school, my sister and I asked for more and more living expenses, from the initial four hundred and five hundred, to six hundred and eight hundred. What I can meet is satisfied When I was unsatisfied, I scolded her fiercely. I thought she loved vanity and learned badly from others, and I was very disappointed with her. When I graduated from high school, I rushed back from Guangdong province to fill in my volunteers and found She only took more than three hundred points in the exam and couldn't even get into the junior college. I was angry at the time, and I heard that the classmates said that she had made a lot of boyfriends outside. Her private life was very unchecked and she never studied. Play. I believed their words and slapped my sister slaps hard. I scolded her in front of everyone for being careless and sorry for my efforts. Where would I know that my sister did n’t get the one I sent in three years of high school Divided money, her living expenses were all stolen by Ruan Ye. They abused her with peace of mind, while spreading her rumors outside that she was a bad girl. She lived in such an environment, taking more than three hundred points Is it bad? How can I scold her and beat her? "

Speaking of this, the tuner suddenly fell silent, and after about a minute or so, he continued: "I was very angry the day I reported the volunteer, and I started to feel a little bit serious. It was Ruan Ye that grabbed my arm and prevented me from playing the curse again. Rui, helped Ruirui say a lot of good things. I remember when I took Ruirui, I said a sincere thank you to Ruan Ye, thank you for taking care of my sister in the past three years. "

The sound engineer smiled in a low voice, but his expression was very tragic: "You said irony is not ironic? My mother said thank you to the beast that killed my sister! I put my sister's dignity and even life under my feet Stomping. I stamped out her last hope for help, and stamped out her courage to live. Who has no heart? My mother has no heart! Who the hell? Ruan Ye? No, my **** is the most **** People! "

He smoked cigarettes fiercely, and then used his fingertips to smother the hot cigarette butts, and his red eyes were filled with deep hatred.

The scorched smell of the roasted flesh filled the space, making Zhuang Zhen uncomfortable. Song Rui also moved his position, seeming to be in a state of uneasiness. But they didn't interrupt the tuner, because there were still many things that the other party didn't explain clearly.

The sound engineer continued with a hundred-hearted mood: "When I killed Wang Wei, I asked him-why did you treat my sister like that? Guess how he answered?"

Zhuang Zhen asked hoarsely, "What did he say?"

The sound engineer gritted his teeth and grinned: "He said-brother, I was wrong, I really didn't know that she would commit suicide. We were so bored at the time, just wanted to find someone to play with."

The sound engineer stared straight at Zhuang Zhen and forced to ask: "Play? He even said that he was just bored and wanted to find someone to play with! What are they like my sister? She is human! Not their toy! Why don't they go back and find their mother to play? Do animals still use human relations? Ah? "

The metal tabletop was beaten down by the sound engineer, and the loud bang reverberated not only in the interrogation room, but also in everyone's heart. What kind of absurdity and cruelty that dialogue is.

The tuner calmed down and sneered, "So I cut his two fingers, and I was bored. I wanted to find someone to play with. Those four people were killed by me."

Zhuang Zhen glanced at the reporter. The red-eyed reporter quickly wrote a few lines, but his heart was still unable to calm down.

The tuner began to confess the case: "I didn't want to kill Gao Fei, I just wanted to record a video to force him to admit what happened then. You also know that a few diaries can't convict those animals. My sister died I reported the case when I was there, but the police went to Ruan Ye ’s house to understand the situation, and I do n’t know how Ruan Ye ’s parents told them. After they returned, they refused to accept the case and told me that this diary could not be regarded as evidence. There is no legal effect. Later I asked a lot of lawyers and got the same answer. I am a powerless and ordinary people. Where can I find justice for my sister? "

"Later I saw Gao Fei on TV, it was Gao Yize. He turned red, and his reputation was particularly nice. What kind of high-quality idols do you say is ironic or not?"

The sound engineer sneered again, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Gao Yize has a certain social influence. If you get a video of his confession of crimes, should the police pay attention to it? Should I give my sister a statement? ? I just wanted to kidnap him, take it to a quiet place for a trial, and then let him go. I was prepared accordingly, and then I followed him to the rooftop. "

The tuner's eyes were a little more red, and his tone was full of hatred: "I didn't want to kill him, but when confronting him, he told me very disapprovingly, even if I announced what happened that year, it also caused him Without any influence, he can buy through reporters and the army, stigmatize my sister ’s reputation, post her photos and videos, and portray her as a rotten girl who sees money. Anyway, many former classmates know my sister ’s private life Unchecked, when interviewed, they have a lot of black material to put. No one will believe me, they will only say that the diary is forged by me, the purpose is to extortion, my sister's death is her deserved , I am not a good thing. Gao Fei is a star, he has such an influence, there are always some fools on the Internet who will believe his words, and believe in the fabricated so-called 'facts'. They only know to follow suit, to my sister's Don't care about death. "

The tuner asked Zhuang Zhen for a cigarette again, sneering while sniffing: "I am also a half-circle, of course I know that Gao Fei is right, once the rhythm of public opinion is brought up, my sister will die They will be dug out by those people to whip the corpse. So I was anxious at that time, and my whole body began to tremble, and my brain could not think about it. When I got back to God, Gao Fei was pushed down by me. "

Hearing this, Xiao Li, who was sitting in the monitoring room, was anxious and said to the Bluetooth headset: "Captain, you ask how he went to the rooftop and why the monitoring was not taken. I checked it many times, it can be 100%. Be sure that the surveillance video shows no traces of artificial editing. "

Zhuang Zhen interjected and asked.

The sound engineer shook his head and said, "I have planned for three years for revenge, and naturally I have been prepared. When I went to the rooftop, I wore rubber shoes, gloves, and hair hoods, so there were no traces of me left on the scene. I have outstanding working ability, and also serve as the maintenance engineer of this building. The monitoring equipment in the building is bought by me, the software is installed by me, the code is written by me, the signal is also connected by me, all monitoring is by my eyes , Completely under my control. I pre-recorded many videos of Goofy taking the elevator to the top floor, and found that he wore an old suit that day, exactly the same as one of the videos I recorded, wearing socks and leather shoes I did n’t change, and I felt the opportunity came. I went up with him, killed him, took out my mobile phone on the way down the elevator, and covered the previously recorded video with the video of the day, so you only saw him alone On the top floor, no one was photographed. I used high-end remote sensing image replacement technology, and the whole network is covered by time period, of course there will be no trace of editing. Even if the world's top hacker comes, no flaws can be found. Besides, I was originally one of the top hackers in the world. I only have a high school diploma, and hacking techniques are self-taught, so people around me do n’t know that I have this ability, and you naturally ca n’t doubt me. ”

Speaking of which, the tone engineer's mood has become very peaceful, and even smiled easily: "Covered with the monitoring signal, I rushed into the elevator pretending to be anxious again, and went to the top floor to help Cao Xiaohui find Gao Fei .. The surveillance videos afterwards were all recorded normally, so it became my proof of absence and helped me avoid your investigation. I thought, anyway, killing one is also killing, killing two, three, four is also Kill, it does n’t matter, the police ca n’t give me justice, then I ’ll do it myself. ”

The tone technician's tone became more and more peaceful, and concisely yet detailedly described the other three murders. As a result, many mysteries have been solved. This man has top-notch hacking techniques, has also studied anti-detection methods, and has investigated the revenge targets through the Internet to find out their weaknesses. It is not too easy to be successful.

Explaining the four cases clearly, the tuner sighed deeply and shook his head: "I made all the plans, but the only thing I didn't expect was that Van Gogh. He almost made me fall short!"

Zhuang Zhen's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp and asked, "What is the relationship between you two? Has he participated in your plan?"

Song Rui, who always had his head down and his eyebrows pressed, instantly became energetic, and raised his head to stare at the tuner, expecting his answer. If there are any doubts in this case that he cannot see through, it is the appearance of Vanguard.