Eyes that are the same as those of evil

Chapter 222 Unexplained Motives 12
In the video, the person sitting behind the electric scooter remained motionless, with their head resting against the back of the person in front. The scooter only shook once when it went over a speed bump.

After the shaking, its head slid down a little and didn't lift up again, as if it had fallen asleep.

If this passenger is Liao Wenxiang, who is already dead... a chill ran down my spine.

“It really does look alike,” Tan Ming murmured. “In Liao Wenxiang’s photo, she has a lot of hair, which is a bit fluffy. You can tell from the way she moves. It really does look alike.”

The video is pitch black, and there are not many details that can be seen clearly. It is difficult to match the guesses without a clear purpose. However, if you have specific people to compare with, it seems that there are clues everywhere.

Zheng Yan said in a deep voice, "This Wang Yaohua is not normal."

Is it possible for a normal person to kill someone and then carry the corpse around like a living person?

"Looking at him this way, he really does seem like a fool, a fool who has no respect for the law or for life. Green Wolf, what was that line you said again? Something about a stupid butcher being the most lethal." Little Chen muttered.

Tan Jia ignored his quotations from famous people and drifted off into thought while kneading the dough figurine.

Then he abruptly asked, "Where did he take Liao Wenxiang's body? He took the high-speed train back to his hometown, so there's no way he could have brought a body with him. But here, besides the rented house, he has nowhere else to stay. So where is the body?"

"threw?"

"But he could transport a corpse as if it were still alive. Was it just to take the person away and find a place to dump the body? Leaving Yang Jia's body in the alley, so that we can only investigate Yang Jia and not Liao Wenxiang, is that just a coincidence?"

She always felt that Wang Yaohua had hidden the body.

Like many psychopathic killers, he has a sinister obsession with his victims.

But where is it hidden?
At this time, the police station near Wenqu Township called to say they had seen Wang Yaohua.

Zheng Yan immediately led his men and set off.

...

Wenqu Township is a once prosperous small town located by the river, where there used to be a gold panning factory.

Although the gold miners of yesteryear have vanished into history, the equipment has rusted, and the riverbed has been dredged into deep ravines, a high-speed rail station has been built ten kilometers outside Wenqu Township in recent years, so the area continues to be bustling intermittently.

Liao Wenxiang is a very famous young person here. One reason is that most people in Wenqu Township are surnamed Liao, so they are considered a family. The other reason is that she was admitted to a very good university back then, and she is the most successful among these generations of young people.

Ask anyone at a roadside restaurant, and they'll point out the Liao family's location, then look at them curiously. The customers eating inside also stop eating and stare at them.

They probably knew that Liao Wenxiang had gotten into trouble.

Tan Jia and Zheng Yan's eyes met for a moment, then they each turned their heads away.

They came under the pretext of looking for Liao Wenxiang, without revealing that they had already found out about Wang Yaohua.

So when they were about to reach Liao Wenxiang's house, they saw Wang Yaohua taking out the trash as usual outside a pharmacy.

He was still wearing a black T-shirt, the hem of which was still loose and baggy from washing, making him look a bit sloppy.

His somewhat odd-looking face was always shrouded in a simple, honest smile.

Tan Jia glanced at him discreetly and heard someone at Liao Wenxiang's door asking him, "Where's your brother?" He smiled sheepishly and pointed to his house. The other person then said, "Have him bring over a box of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water." He nodded with a sheepish smile.

Are you so sure you don't trust him to do something as simple as getting a box of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water from the medicine cabinet? Is Wang Yaohua really that stupid, or is it because these people are prejudiced against him based on assumptions?
Is Wang Yaohua really so stupid that he can't perceive these discriminatory practices?

Her thoughts raced, and she followed Zheng Yan and the others, her expression unchanged as she brushed past Wang Yaohua and arrived at Liao Wenxiang's house. When Liao Wenxiang's mother saw them, she looked up with hopeful eyes, but when Zheng Yan told her in a heavy tone that "Liao Wenxiang is missing," she immediately slumped down, clutching her chest and beginning to cry.

They followed the normal procedure, inquiring about Liao Wenxiang's story, while Tan Jia hid in a corner, peeking through the crack in the door at Wang Yaohua's house.

Xiao Chen and his men hid outside the intersection, wary that Wang Yaohua might escape.

There was even discussion within the criminal investigation team about whether he would abscond.

Normally, if Wang Yaohua were truly an idiot and didn't realize he was being investigated by the police, he wouldn't have run away.

But if he can run, it means he's not a fool at all, but a very cautious, premeditated, normal person. At least in the case of killing Liao Wenxiang and Yang Jia, he is a normal person with full criminal responsibility.

"Calling Green Wolf, calling Green Wolf, have you seen him leave?" Xiao Chen's voice came through the earpiece.

Tan Jia pretended not to hear the first half of what he said, calmly staring at the crack in the door, and whispered, "No."

Xiao Chen: "Later, Captain Zheng will visit his home and mention that Liao Wenxiang is now living in Baima Lane. Others may not know, but his parents definitely know that he also lives in Baima Lane. They might even bring it up themselves. Then you can show a surprised expression and look at him, making it seem like you're starting to suspect him. Even if he doesn't run now, he'll definitely run away as soon as we leave. Unless he's really a fool waiting to be caught."

Criminal psychological analysis is conducted anytime, anywhere, and Xiao Chen couldn't help but chatter on and on while keeping watch.

Tan Jia automatically filtered the information, and when he saw a black figure emerge from outside, his eyes narrowed.

"He's out."

Wang Yaohua walked out carrying a bag. His mother followed him to the door, talking to him and glancing at Liao Wenxiang's house, seemingly reminding him to be careful.

He just nodded with a simple smile, then walked away without looking back.

While everyone was focused on Liao Wenxiang's family after the incident, he walked away against the flow of people, like a shadow visible everywhere under the scorching sun, unnoticed by anyone.

"He's coming," Tan Jia reminded him.

Xiao Chen replied, "I saw it. Prepare to arrest him."

The incident at the intersection went unnoticed by the families living on the slope.

Things went smoothly. When Tan Jia and the others came out of Liao Wenxiang's house, Xiao Chen reported that the person had been caught.

They rushed back to the police station and took Wang Yaohua into the interrogation room.

From the moment he was arrested until he was locked up, he didn't struggle much; he seemed more bewildered than anything else, as if he didn't know what was happening.

Regardless of whether he was genuinely stupid or pretending, Zheng Yan's first question upon entering was, "Where is Liao Wenxiang's body?"

"Huh?" Wang Yaohua raised his somewhat unusual face; the signs of intellectual disability were quite obvious in his appearance. "Wenxiang isn't here."

"Don't play dumb! Where did you hide Liao Wenxiang's body on that electric scooter?!"

"Wenxiang isn't here, she's not here." He shook his head and gave a simple, honest smile.

"She's not gone, she's dead. You killed her! The surveillance footage shows you taking her body away. Where did you take her?"

Wang Yaohua fell silent, staring blankly at a point in the void. The next second, he murmured, "Wenxiang is ignoring me."