Chapter 696

"... When the corpse was cut open, a stink of pig water filled the air. This woman's body was fragrant and clean like the crystal handicraft just wiped with silk when she was alive. It's hard to believe that her inner body was so dirty and stinky. Human beings are really a strange thing. Kill a person, then divide her, there is a wonderful pleasure of possession, as if she has become one of my things, let me dominate, this small bathroom is full of joy, even the smell is fragrant. Looking at the red meat, I have a wonderful idea of the best beef. I don't know what it tastes like to fry it. I once fed a rabbit as a child and fed it with the best carrot every day. One day it died. The taste is unforgettable. Human beings eat the most advanced food materials in their lives. Presumably, the meat quality is also very good. I have a desire to try. Ha ha, no wonder that after the corpse is divided, the police can't find all the pieces of meat, especially the meat in the legs and abdomen... "

The text on the notebook can be picked out at random. It can be seen that Chen Shi and Lin Dongxue have a cold back. It's just abnormal. At the same time, the writing is so good, far better than the online text written by Xin Bai.

The whole notebook is full of these disgusting and explicit contents, recording the heart journey of a murderer. Lin Dongxue said, "if you want to have nightmares at night, can you convict him?"

"Are these true? He is a writer. A writer is a profession of making up facts. " Chen Shi expressed doubts.

"From a certain point of view, writers are also the best at lying and acting. They will play different people in their works. You said that occupation will alienate a person. People who write these things for a long time will not have normal psychology, right? These skills extend to the reality, I think the lie skill is also max, so some writers' private life is extremely chaotic. "

"Haha, this is a forced explanation. I don't think it will make people bad to write these things. Do the great gods who write in this logic write that they will soar in the sky? It can only be personal. There is no serious profession that can make a person bad. " Chen Shi looked at the book in his hand. "It's worth discussing. First, don't think it's criminal evidence arbitrarily."

"Oh, let's go back!"

When he was about to leave, Chen Shi looked around. Lin Dongxue asked him what to see. Chen Shi said, "what about the camera? Xinbai shows great resistance to photographers. That's not pretend. He should have photographers in the place where he lives. "

"Fake. I think he's acting. Who would pretend to be a photographer at home? He's not imprisoned."

"Imprisoned!?" The speaker didn't mean it, and the listener intended it. Chen Shi thought of all kinds of anomalies of Xin Bai. In his works, "ask for help", the injuries on his body, the master he mentioned, did he be imprisoned by anyone.

Back in the Bureau, the interrogation is still going on, but there is no substantive progress. They look at the interrogation room from the surveillance window, and see Xin Bai's dancing and arguing. Their eyes are bright and excited. Lin Qiupu and Lao Zhang have been tortured and exhausted. How can normal people go on with neuropathy.

At this point, the trial ended, and it was not early. Xinbai was taken away by the police and sent to the detention room. The others went home to rest first.

The next day, Lin Qiupu held a simple case discussion, assigned tasks to let everyone visit the home of the deceased, get the intersection monitoring, see where Xinbai's car came from, and verify the content of the abnormal little note.

After the meeting, Chen Shi and Lin Dongxue went to the detention room to "visit" Xin Bai. They saw him huddled on the bed, covering his head with a blanket, shivering as if he were very cold.

"Hello, are you sick?" Chen Shi asked.

"Don't let that thing face me!" Said Xin googleo.

"What?"

"That one..." Xin Bai points to the back.

Chen Shi looks back. There is a monitor on the wall facing him. He says, "I'll find something to block it?"

"Thank you, thank you!"

"It's against the rules." Lin Dongxue whispered.

"I'm not a policeman. Look at him like this. The photographer's phobia is terminally ill. He doesn't deserve to talk with each other."

"It's not crazy to talk to him."

Chen Shi found a piece of paper, folded it, covered the camera, and Xin Bai looked under the blanket. Then he stood up. He looked better, because last night Peng sijue injected him with dexamethasone and a little tranquilizer. After a night's rest, the negative effects of the illegal drugs had weakened.

Chen Shi said: "your readers really care about you. You haven't been updated since last night. Everyone is guessing whether you are in a car accident, kidnapped or robbed by a pervert."

"Hey, hey, let them hurry. These life scaring ghosts know all day long that it's better to yell. My father won't let me ask for leave when he's dead. I have to say that I lie. Anyway, my father will die in ten years. How can this be called a lie..." Xin Bai is still a little proud.

"That's a very bad word, you know?"

"Just drop it. Where are my 100000 fans? Do my fans really care about this little thing?" At this point, Xinbai's expression changed, as if he thought of something.

Chen Shi captured what signs, and said: "the driver of your car make complaints about a UP owner in your novel. Of course, he is also a fan. I find he knows something about you very well, and he reads out your distress signal in the chapter. Last night, I had an idea whether he would run to you, break your secret and be killed. "

Chen Shi said it vaguely. He didn't mention who killed him. He intended to leave the other side room to answer.

Xin Bai's eyebrows twisted into a pimple, "he His name is old B. he did come to me, but I didn't kill him. I was just responsible for To be responsible for the separation of bodies. "

"In charge of the separation? So who killed him? "

"Yes It's the master! "

Lin Dongxue was shocked. This guy actually told the truth. She said in a hurry, "I'll call my brother."

"No!" Chen Shi turns on the recording function of his mobile phone. He's afraid that Lin Qiupu will come and this guy will stop talking. It seems that Xin Bai will only relax his vigilance in front of him.

"Who is your so-called master? Is your prisoner? "

"Imprisonment? Captivity! " Xinbai squatted down, covered his face and cried, "he hit me, burned me with cigarette butts, abused me, and forced me to write Ah, I'm sorry, master. I didn't speak ill of you. No! "

Xin Bai suddenly retracts the blanket and shivers. Chen Shi and Lin Dongxue look at each other in surprise. Looking back, the wind from the corridor blows the paper off the camera.

Exposed to the camera, Xin Bai's attitude immediately changed by 360 degrees