The Monster I Was Redeemed Chapter 100

Is Jin Pingan the kind of rebellious son who can't tolerate sand in his eyes?

Or maybe he doesn't actually know the identity of his illegitimate child?

No, it doesn't matter whether Jin Ping'an is someone's illegitimate child...

Although Wang Youcai is not highly educated, he is indeed a smart man.

A person can sit up to his current position in just a few years, even if there is support behind him, it is inseparable from his personal ability, quality and hard work.

It will only take longer for someone with average ability.

Relying on clues before, he realized the fact that he was a thread puppet.

But no matter how clever and lacking key information, it is like a blind man touching the elephant, it is difficult to pry into the truth of the matter.

No matter how Wang Youcai tried, Song Jie would never leak.

No one is a fool, and before Wang Youcai made a nomination certificate, telling him that this information was undoubtedly pushing himself into the fire pit.

"I said that I will tell you the truth when everything is over, but only if you can survive. I don't want to waste my tongue with a dead person."

Wang You was dumb.

Yes, it is not certain whether one can survive the next difficulties. Is it necessary to know so much?

Is it just to be an understanding ghost, with regret and unwillingness to die?

Thinking of this, Wang Youcai's heart to explore the truth gradually cooled: "Help me investigate when Hu Yingshao will leave the criminal police team. I will surrender the next day."

In the criminal police team, Jin Ping'an, whose health was getting better, asked Tian Hao to take him to the detention center where the clubhouse personnel were temporarily held.

After a whole morning of backtracking, he finally found a new clue, which was the corpse of the fake Wang Sheng.

In the retrospective screen of Hu Yingshao's belongings, he saw the figure of the fake Wang Sheng.

The two have appeared in the same scene.

Although the fake Wang Sheng is dead, it is not a matter.

Others have never seen the fake Wang Sheng, and the victims have definitely seen them, so they plan to come to the victims to try their luck first to see if anyone knows where they have been detained and where they are.

Moreover, Liu Yuan has transported the fake Wang Sheng's body to the forensic dissection room after a morning of activities.

By the way, he also dug out the body of Wang Sheng and the body of the victim who was killed and sent it to the forensic autopsy room.

Even if the victims don't know, the corpse will speak in front of the retrospective.

Tian Hao and Jin Pingan walked towards the bungalow behind the police force together.

What he held in his hand was the interrogation report of the club staff, which was the result of Jiang Kaiji all morning.

Everyone is working hard in their own direction.

Due to the large number of people, many people were brought back for interrogation without coming.

Because there are four killers on the expedited list, even the interrogation work has jumped in these years.

In the iron fence of the detention center, there were more than a dozen women.

This is only a small group of people in the club.

Jiang Kaiji didn't know which technicians were willing to join in and which were the victims who were tied up, so he could only let the technicians take the initiative to find out.

Interestingly, when Jiang Kaiji had just finished speaking, no one dared to stand up.

It was not until he repeatedly assured that the owner of the club was wanted by the police and the supporters behind the scenes were also taken into custody by the police.

"I came to ask you a few questions."

Tian Hao said straightforwardly: "Do any of you remember who kidnapped yourself?"

As written in the interrogation report, no one answered.

When the police first rushed to the clubhouse, these victims still smiled like porcelain dolls.

After Jiang Kaiji told the news that the clubhouse had been closed, their expressions began to become dull, and they looked at Jiang Kaiji blankly.

No matter how you ask, no one is willing to answer his questions. If it weren't for their breathing movements, at first glance, they would even think that these people are lifelike dolls.

Looking at this scene, Tian Hao started to have a headache.

This kind of psychological trauma problem will not get better in a short while.

These are all victims, and they can't forcefully interrogate them because of their feelings and reasons.

Even Jiang Kaiji has not dared to inform the victim's family until now, for fear that the arrival of the family's relatives will greatly stimulate the victim's spirit.

However, Tian Hao is a veteran police officer who conducts interrogations all the year round, and he soon thought of a way to deal with it.

Tian Hao stared at more than a dozen victims and said without looking back: "Peace, draw a fake portrait of Wang Sheng and Hu Yingshao."

Jin Ping'an did so, and soon two 100% restored sketches were released.

When confronted with the chaos, Tian Hao wanted to observe the reaction of the victims when they saw the fake Wang Sheng and Hu Yingshao, in order to confirm whether they had met the two people.

Tian Hao is very clear that it is not time to sympathize with these victims. He will not take care of the emotions of the victims like Jiang Kaiji.

The most important thing now is to find the evidence that caused Hu Yingshao's death.

The opponent is likely to have left behind to deal with the evidence, they must race against time.

Give the simplest example.

If the police are tracking a large-scale kidnapping gang and find the whereabouts of one of the small gangs.

Destroying this small gang can rescue the three children who have just been abducted by them, avoid the tragic fate of being interrupted and sent to beg, and save these three families.

But at the same time, they will startle the snake, make the large gang disappeared by the wind, and completely cut off the clues.

If you don't destroy this little gang, let them take the children away, you can follow the vines to find their headquarters, and end the entire industry chain in one fell swoop.

But those three children will be disabled for life and face the dim and tragic future, and the three families will also be broken.

How would you choose?

Saving the person in front of you will cause more people to suffer in the future, or do you choose to sacrifice the future of these three children in exchange for the hope of more children in the future?

No matter which party you choose to save, it is absolutely unfair to the other party.

And the criminal police, most of them will choose to be forbearing, they have to consider the problem from the standpoint of the majority.

This has also led to many criminal police officers who have made key decisions in leading cases, will be tortured by their conscience, leaving behind mental illness.

After the case is solved, they will not have any sense of accomplishment or joy, but only deep self-blame and self-rejection.

After they succeeded in getting their children out, they didn't have the face to face the families of the victims. There are not a few people who choose to resign after the incident.

Maybe you feel that this is inhumane and too cruel for the victim.

But there is no best of both worlds in the world. If Hu Yingshao destroys the evidence, more victims will appear in the future.

You might say that this is because the stick didn't fall on you, and the criminals who made the choice didn't even know it hurts.

But Tian Hao is not. He will sympathize with the three children and blame himself, but in the end he will choose to abandon them.

He is very aware of the pain, because there are his flesh and blood in the three children.

This is the past experience of Tian Hao, the old detective from Qianhua City.

It is precisely because of this that Jin Pingan will tell Tian Hao of his ability to trace back.

Tian Hao took the sketch and held up in front of him to motion everyone to look over: "Who remembers the two people on the painting?"

Although these dozen or so victims had numb expressions and refused to speak, they still responded to other people's questions.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at Tian Hao and saw the sketches in him.

Tian Hao quickly swept aside the faces of more than a dozen people. A victim with a scorpion braid showed obvious sway in his eyes.

Tian Hao wanted to take her out, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the other party began to tremble.

In desperation, Tian Hao could only ask Jin Ping An to send her to the psychiatrist of the Criminal Police Team.

"what happened?"

The psychiatrist looked at the victim who hugged his knees and legs together on the sofa, huddled like a hedgehog.

Can't help but ask Chao Tian Hao: "Old Tian, ​​did you forcefully ask them questions again?"

"Time is running out, we must quickly find clues."

Tian Hao didn't have time to explain in detail, from the victim's mouth, they knew the best place to detain them.

If it can't, it can only rely on Jin Ping An to spend a lot of time going back to the fake Wang Sheng's corpse and find the relevant location from the vast memory fragments.

Tian Hao inferred from her performance of keeping her eyes closed that she definitely saw something and was punished to have this kind of stress response.

Tian Hao came to the psychiatrist, just to ask her to help the victim open his eyes and use a sketch to see which scenes the victim would react to.

Then, through Jin Ping'an's sketches, I searched for the corresponding locations in reality.

The main thing now is to let the victim open his eyes.

"……go out."

The psychologist whispered.

Sitting on the chair, Jin Ping An stopped his paintbrush, glanced at the painting in his hand and said, "But me..."

"I will let you out!"

The psychiatrist slammed the two to the door, and then slammed the door.

Tian Hao patted Jin Ping'an on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

In desperation, Jin Ping'an could only squat on the corner of the wall to support the drawing board with his knees, and continued to fly with the paintbrush.

After half an hour, the door opened.

Jin Pingan had already drawn several sketches of the factory warehouse at this time.

These are all images that can be traced back through Hu Yingshao's shoes.

However, in a large part of the picture, Hu Yingshao attended the event as an invited guest instead of coming alone.

The scenes are all shocking, and they are received by Jin Ping'an's brain.

He couldn't determine which one had the problem.

Therefore, Jin Ping An can only paint the night or the suspicious-looking scenes.

The psychiatrist stared at the two with a grim complexion, Tian Hao sighed, and slowly squatted down holding the painting of Jin Ping An.

He drew the sketches in front of the victims one by one.

When seeing a granary, the victim's mood began to fluctuate significantly.

Tian Hao immediately threw the sketch aside. He only needs to determine which place it is, and they can check the rest. There is no need to put the victim under psychological pressure.

For the six paintings, the victim only reacted to that warehouse.

After Tian Hao thanked him, he quickly left with Jin Ping An.

"Ping An, I'll go to the technical department to check the distribution map of the granary in Qianhua City. You go to the morgue to look back at the corpse of the fake Wang Sheng, mainly looking for pictures of the warehouse."

Tian Hao quickly divided the labor: "You can be alone, right? If you can't, you can ask Liu Yuan to accompany you."

Although he was the only one in the detachment who knew about Jin Ping'an's ability to backtrack, this time Jin Ping'an was going to inspect the corpse.

Even if Jin Ping An made some strange reactions, others would only think that he was not used to seeing the corpse and was nauseous.

"You don't need to worry about it. Besides, having someone with you can't alleviate the sequelae. What's the use?"

Jin Ping'an couldn't help but vomit.

The two separated at the fork in the road, Tian Hao went straight to the technical department, and Jin Pingan went straight to the forensic doctor's dissection room.

"The corpse is severely ossified... the arms and lower legs have more fractures..."

Just as Jin Pingan walked to the door of the forensic anatomy room, he heard the conversation inside before opening the door.

In addition, there was the smell of corpses that could not be blocked by two doors.

Jin Pingan put on a mask and pushed in directly.

"Peace...what are you doing here?"

The forensic doctor did not stop his actions, and while inspecting the corpse, he asked the apprentice holding a camera and notebook to record the information of the corpse.

"I'll take a look at the corpse that Captain Liu sent over today, the one from the anti-narcotics team."

Jin Ping An had been vomiting all morning, and now he saw half of the rotten corpses on the dissection table, and his abdomen began to ache again.

He tried not to overdo it, not to look at the corpse on the stand, so as not to feel sick.

But the ubiquitous corpse smell, desperately drilling into the gap of the mask, caused Jin Ping An to have to cover his mouth with his hands while wearing the mask.

"It's covered on the table next to it. You can watch it first, and remember to wear gloves."

The forensic doctor pointed to the cabinet next to him and motioned him to Jin Ping An to put on his gloves.

After speaking, proceed to the autopsy.

In his opinion, Jin Ping An is just here to help Tian Hao take two photos, so there is no need to take it to heart.

According to the forensic doctor, Jin Pingan found a pair of gloves to put on, and then slowly opened the body bag.

Not long after the fake Wang Sheng died, the corpse hasn't been seriously decomposed yet, but the Y-shaped stitching knife on his chest is a bit scary.

Jin Ping'an turned his back to the forensic duo, and secretly stuck his bare skin on the fake Wang Sheng's corpse.

Soon he entered the consciousness space of retrospect.

"vomit!!!"

Five minutes later, under the triple stimulation of the smell of the corpse, the corpse and the sequelae of the retrospective ability, Jin Ping'an rushed to the trash can and vomited violently~www.mtlnovel.com~ The forensic doctor shook his head and motioned to his apprentice to help him out. Continue to fiddle with bottles and cans.

"It's okay, do you want some water?"

The apprentice patted Jin Ping An's back gently, and slowly slid down the back of his neck, so as to slightly relieve the desire to vomit.

"vomit!!!"

Five minutes later, under the triple stimulation of the smell of the corpse, the corpse and the sequelae of the retrospective ability, Jin Ping'an rushed to the trash can and vomited wildly.

The forensic doctor shook his head and raised his head to signal his apprentice to help him out, while he continued to fiddle with bottles and cans.

"It's okay, do you want some water?"

The apprentice patted Jin Ping An's back gently, and slowly slid down the back of his neck, so as to slightly relieve the desire to vomit.

7017k

Chapter end