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

Chapter 130 Wanting to take all the blame upon himself

Municipal Bureau.

trial room.

Zheng Hui sat in the interrogation chair.

After obtaining the basic information, Zhuang Yanzheng asked, "Why did you want to kill Su Miaoyi?"

Zheng Hui turned his neck: "Who is Su Miaoyi?"

Zhuang Yanzheng's gaze paused for a moment, then he asked again, "Why did you kill someone tonight at Weiyang Palace?"

Zheng Hui smiled and said, "Of course I want to kill him."

Why did you want to kill?

“Because she’s beautiful,” Zheng Hui said.

Zhuang Yanzheng frowned.

Zheng Hui smiled and said, "She's beautiful, and her neck is beautiful too."

As he spoke, his smile grew increasingly sinister: "Such a beautiful neck, with a rope, tightened little by little, watching her slowly stop breathing, watching her beautiful face become terrified and contorted from suffocation."

Zheng Hui closed his eyes and laughed: "Don't you think this is a very happy thing?"

He became more and more excited as he spoke: "Watching her slowly stop breathing, and then leaving a mark on her neck that I had strangled her, such a beautiful neck, with my mark on it, hahaha, it's like a masterpiece made by my own hand."

Su Miaoyi listened to his statement from outside the interrogation room.

I couldn't help but show my disgust and disdain on my face.

Just as he was grimacing in disgust, Lu Zhishen came over.

She tilted her head.

It was a bit chilly at night, so Lu Zhishen was wearing a thick coat with a high collar.

Half of his face was hidden under his coat.

"How were you caught?" Lu Zhishen asked.

“He went to kill me,” Su Miaoyi said.

Lu Zhishen stood beside her, looking into the interrogation room.

More than a decade has passed.

This person's face was always imprinted in his mind.

It's him.

However, he looks a bit older than before.

Lu Zhishen picked up the earphones: "Is it Jiang Yaozu or Jiang Junrui?"

Su Miaoyi shook her head: "It's hard to say. Zheng Hui seems to want to take all the blame on himself."

Lu Zhishen put on his headphones.

Inside the interrogation room, Zhuang Yanzheng asked, "So how did you find her? Where did you see her before?"

"I forgot, I don't remember where I saw her," Zheng Hui said. "As for how I found her, that's too easy. These days, knowing which neighborhood someone lives in is a piece of cake, isn't it?"

"You're lying," Zhuang Yanzheng said. "Tell me honestly, who ordered you to do this?"

"Why would I need anyone to tell me what to do? I always do what I want. Tell me what to do? Nobody can tell me what to do." Zheng Hui raised his voice.

"What is your relationship with Jiang Yaozu?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

"Jiang Yaozu?" Zheng Hui thought for a moment and said, "From Jiangcheng?"

"What's your relationship with him?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

“I worked as his driver for a few days.” Zheng Hui thought for a moment, “It was about three or four years. When I was looking for a job, he saw that I was quite skilled and asked me to be his bodyguard and driver.” “And then?” Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

"And then?" Zheng Hui said, "It's so boring. He has more than just me as a driver and bodyguard. Sigh—let me tell you, I always thought that there was only backstabbing and intrigue in places with lots of women. But actually, it's the same in places with lots of men."

"We're all drivers, so all we have to do is drive well, right? But what happened? The other one, just because he's been driving longer, keeps belittling and making things difficult for me. Aren't we all drivers? Who's more important than whom? He takes all the good stuff for himself, but pushes all the bad stuff onto me."

“He was always thinking of ways to get rid of me.” Zheng Hui laughed. “Fine, I can leave, but he has to leave too. He has to leave more completely. So, I staged a car accident, burned him to death in the car, and got rid of him.”

"They're tough to deal with," Lu Zhishen said from outside.

Su Miaoyi did not speak.

“But what we found out was that you died in a car accident,” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

“The person is burned to a crisp, what can be identified? I’m all alone, and I can’t find anyone to compare my DNA with,” Zheng Hui said. “Let him die in my place, then I’ll be a dead man, and I can clear my name.”

"Jiang Yaozu is missing two drivers, one is dead, and the other is missing. Why doesn't he investigate? Can't you find a family member to match your DNA? Can't you find the other one either?" Zhuang Yanzheng said. "Your lie is full of holes."

“Everything I said is true,” Zheng Hui said. “As for how they investigated later, wasn’t that the Jiangcheng police’s business? What does it have to do with me? It’s better if they can’t find out. I’d be happy if they couldn’t find out. They handled everything afterward, but it has nothing to do with me.”

Zhuang Yanzheng narrowed his eyes.

Zheng Hui chuckled: "Officer, do you have a grudge against Jiang Yaozu? Why are you so eager to drag him down with you?"

Zhuang Yanzheng glanced at him: "Where were you seventeen years ago?"

"It's been that long?" Zheng Hui frowned, thinking, "It's hard to say, I'm the kind of person who goes everywhere."

“Jiangcheng, Yujin Avenue, No. 12 Taohua Road,” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

Zheng Hui frowned even more deeply: "Oh, that super big villa."

"Do you know them?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

"I don't know him. But I guess you could say I know him. He's a very influential person in Jiangcheng, I've heard of him and know a bit about him," Zheng Hui said.

"Why did you kill that family of three?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked.

"You found out about this too?" Zheng Hui said with a smile. "Your place is much better than Jiangcheng."

"Stop grinning like that," Zhuang Yanzheng said sternly. "Why did you kill that whole family of three?"

"For the same reason as tonight, that woman is very beautiful, and I've been eyeing her for a long time," Zheng Hui said. "She also has a beautiful neck, you know? When she was being hoisted up, watching the rope tighten little by little, no one else has ever seen such a beautiful neck since then except for me."

Lu Zhishen's hands, hanging by his sides, slowly clenched, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

“But after you entered the villa, you made your move on the men inside first,” Zhuang Yanzheng said.

“Yes, when I went in, I only saw that man. He saw me, so of course I had to kill him,” Zheng Hui said.

"What about the child?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked. "The child wasn't there at the time. Why did you go looking for that child and kill him? The child didn't even see you."

Zhuang Yanzheng asked, "According to what you said, after you killed someone, you were worried about being discovered, so you should have just left instead of looking for someone in the villa."

Zheng Hui said, "Can't I just kill him?!"

Zhuang Yanzheng said, "Have you ever witnessed anyone being strangled to death with a rope? Was that person very important to you?"

His sudden remark caused a flicker in the depths of Zheng Hui's eyes.

“It’s ingrained too deeply in your heart, which is why you always kill in this way. But that’s not the reason you kill,” Zhuang Yanzheng said. “Who ordered you to do it?”

Zheng Hui seemed to have thought of something.

The initial arrogance and nonchalance were gone, and the carefree expression turned serious.

"Who instructed you?" Zhuang Yanzheng asked again. "There are too many loopholes in your story. Although you are better than Cao Hong in terms of physical skills, you are not as smart or articulate as him."

Zheng Hui looked at him: "Who is Cao Hong?"

Zhuang Yanzheng's expression was cold and stern: "Playing dumb won't get you through interrogation. None of the people behind you will escape."

(End of this chapter)