The strongest dream therapist

Chapter 67 Intermittent Amnesia
After leaving the restaurant, Fu Yuan declined Mrs. Tang's kindness and asked her to go back and accompany Tang Feng.

At the same time, she contacted Guo Yu and asked him to track Tang Feng's cell phone signal... If nothing unexpected happens,
Tang Feng should go to see Wu Ping again.

Wu Ping had already applied to leave as early as Friday.

Because there was no evidence and Wu Ping herself was in a victim's position, the police had no reason to forcibly detain her in the police station and place her under custody.

Fu Yuan had nothing to do, so he sent a message to Guo Yu, saying that he was going to the police station.

When she arrived at the police station, Guo Yu was already waiting at the door.

Seeing Fu Yuan, Guo Yu smiled at her and led her to the interrogation room, saying, "Fu Yuan, since there is both witness and evidence, and Wang Fugui also provided a video of him eating human flesh, the blood in the bowl was confirmed to be Lin Xinru's after forensic examination. Lin Fan didn't make too many excuses and directly confessed."

"Besides, this kid's real name is Zhang Mi, and he was really hiding it well before."

Walking into the interrogation room, the incandescent lamp reflected a cold light on the metal table. When Guo Yu adjusted the surveillance angle, he seemed to accidentally sweep across the one-way glass.

He gently placed the file next to Fu Yuan's hand, revealing a black mechanical watch dial from his sleeve, and the sound of the second hand ticking was particularly obvious in the silence.

Zhang Mi, also known as Lin Fan, was stunned when he saw Fu Yuan. Then a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Fu Yuan with narrowed eyes.

After a long while, he said, "It's you? We met at the hotel a month ago."

Fu Yuan smiled shyly at him and said nothing.

The moment Zhang Mi recognized Fu Yuan, Guo Yu caught the unnatural trembling of his Adam's apple.

This micro-expression made the police inspector behind him take a half step back and lean against the shadow of the corner, with the interrogation manual rolled into a tube in his palm - just the right angle to avoid the suspect's direct gaze while still being able to see the overall situation.

"I won't say much. I came here to tell you that we have locked on Liao Xuan." Fu Yuan took out a photo and flashed it in front of him. It was the day when Zhang Mi met Liao Xuan, and Wang Fugui secretly took the photo.

The polygraph showed that the other person's pupils began to contract irregularly. Seeing this, Guo Yu tapped the table twice with the folder.

"Do you know why I came to see you today?" She paused deliberately, giving Zhang Mi a meaningful look. "I went to see Liao Xuan yesterday, and he told me he was innocent and knew nothing... Although we suspect him, we don't have much evidence at hand."

She leaned closer to the glass. "Do you know what this means?"

Zhang Mi said nothing and lowered his head.

Fu Yuan had a feeling that he was paying close attention to her.

She answered without thinking, "In other words, the attempted murders of Lin Wenbin and Wu Ping a month ago, and Lin Xinru's death... all of this will be blamed on you."

Zhang Mi's forehead was slightly sweaty, and his voice was hoarse. "So what if it's me? I think Lin Wenbin can squeeze three pounds of blood out of people with just a flick of his tie, and he has more numbers than his work ID cards. Wu Ping, that gold digger, has her own currency conversion system. She has to scan the other person's asset QR code before she even wants to kiss. Lin Xinru spends the money they squeezed out of others, so what's the point of living?"

Guo Yu suddenly pulled out the iron chair. The sharp sound of the metal legs scraping across the ground startled the suspect's shoulders.

"They are exploiting people, and you are cannibalizing them!" He threw the appraisal report on the table, and the flying pages revealed a close-up of the bloodstain between Zhang Mi's fingers - an almost perfect match with a certain DNA segment of the deceased.

He walked to the glass window and lowered himself slightly. "You have your own wife and daughter, and you settled them in Liao Xuan's manor... Do you think that if you took the blame for Liao Xuan, he would take care of his wife and daughter for you?"

Zhang Mi finally reacted and looked up.

Guo Yu continued, "While you're alive, he can still take care of you. But if you die, who will? You're really stupid."

"What does it have to do with me?" Zhang Mi smiled, stood up, and placed his hands on the stage, a look of madness on his face. "You don't think I like that mother and son, do you? We were just an accident. I kept them with Liao Xuan because I was afraid she would spread the news and add burden to me. They can also help me monitor Liao Xuan." Fu Yuan looked at him, "You're lying."

Zhang Mi looked at her.

Fu Yuan said, "You performed very well, but I'm a little sensitive."

Zhang Mi understood and knew that it was useless to say anything more. He slumped down in his seat, "You won. Tell me what you want."

Fu Yuan stepped aside, and Guo Yu asked, "Do you have any evidence that Liao Xuan committed the crime?"

Zhang Mi stared at Guo Yu with his dark eyes for a long moment before he said dryly, "Do you really want to continue investigating? This won't do you any good, young officer."

"Are you going to tell me or not?" Guo Yu showed impatience. "I don't know what's good or bad, and it's not something you can just casually judge. It's my duty to get to the bottom of this case and clear the world of its innocence."

Zhang Mi laughed, a hint of sarcasm on his face. "I think you guys are familiar with my abilities. Because I have intermittent amnesia, I secretly left behind a lot of evidence. I'm afraid that if I commit a crime one day, I won't be able to figure out what happened."

Hearing that there was evidence, Guo Yu and the others felt relieved.

"Don't be too happy too soon. I told you, I have intermittent amnesia."

Zhang Mi didn't care and continued, "In other words, I do have evidence of his crime, but I can't remember where it is now. Maybe it's in the place where I used to live, or maybe it's buried somewhere, I don't know..."

"you--"

After leaving the interrogation room, Wang Fugui was playing with his mobile phone in Guo Yu's office. The game was at an intense moment.

He has basically been analyzing data these two days and has not gone out much. Chi Zhanpeng, on the other hand, has not been seen for the past two days and no one knows what he is doing.

Maybe it was at a class reunion,
It is also possible that he is going to finish off their work.

Fu Yuan thought to himself.

"Zhang Mi has confessed his guilt and also said that there is evidence that Liao Xuan committed a crime." Guo Yu made himself a cup of coffee and said to Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui looked up in surprise: "So fast? I thought he could hold on for another two days."

Guo Yu smiled and said, "The evidence is irrefutable. Besides, he and Liao Xuan don't trust each other that much. After these two days, he doesn't believe Liao Xuan will come to rescue him."

"Humph, cannibalism." Wang Fugui began to peel the tangerines on the table. "If this can be fished out, I'll doubt your ability."

Guo Yu smiled again. He felt much more relaxed now that he had caught one. All he had to do was follow the clues. He had gathered enough evidence in the past few days.

He repeated what Zhang Mi had just said, "He said he couldn't remember where he put the evidence. Do you think it might be where he lived, or where he buried it?"

Wang Fugui put down the tangerine, thought for a moment, and said, "It should be with the mother and daughter."

"Oh?" Guo Yu poured all the coffee into his mouth. "How can you be so sure?"

Wang Fugui stretched and walked out: "Of course it's the intuition of a mediator."

　There was no time to mourn for Lin Fan, Liao Xuan was about to be dismissed——

　　(End of this chapter)