Zhu Luo, who has been claiming to be an ordinary college student, didn't say anything, but looked at mu zhanchen.
Feng Jiang immediately cooperated with mu zhanchen's cold irony: "justice? The murderers are all murderers. They are crimes of the worst nature. They dare not even admit it. It can be seen that they also know that what they do violates the law and can not be seen. "
"Only those who do not violate the law are called justice?" JURO couldn't help thinking about the justice in his heart.
In the end, he was still immature in thought. When he was criticized for his justice, he could not help but retort. What he didn't know. When he began to take the call, all the leading power was already in Mu zhanchen's hands.
Mu zhanchen approached a little and said: "if you are really a just judge. Why don't you admit it? You know in your heart that crime is a crime, and there are legal and moral standards in your heart. When you boast your own justice and hide it, you are afraid. Of course, it is normal for a murderer to be afraid of the police and the law. After all, he is doing shameful crimes. "
"I'm not guilty! What's wrong with justice! Why does the law take care of us? Why don't we punish those cheap women! When they cheat men, you don't see it. When they are fickle, you don't care. Oh, yes, because the useless legal system does not restrict the moral level! Ha ha, so I appeared. I want to judge them. I told them to be clean. Look how beautiful they look with wreaths on their heads! Pure flowers can guide them to heaven, what's wrong with them
Mu zhanchen calmly took back his eyes, took a look at Feng Jiang, and Feng Jiang nodded, "since the words are all about this, let's talk about how you are in charge of your so-called justice."
All the words were recorded, and there was no way to deny them. Then JURO knew that he had been cheated.
In the end, it's not a high-quality veteran. The murderer doesn't have the intention of the murderer in B city to "train" him.
But just because of this, after the fall of Jura, he was interrogated by admiration for the war and Feng Jiang. Let's make it clear.
"Half a year ago, I was cheated by a woman and humiliated face to face, which led to my depression tendency. I went to see a psychiatrist several times, but it didn't work very well. The resentment in my heart became more and more. Three months ago, when I was on the Internet, a page jumped out of my webpage. It says, "have you ever thought about killing someone?"
After a moment's silence, JURO said, "I registered by magic. At first, I thought it was a killing game. But unexpectedly, it was a chat room. That's my first conversation with the teacher. "
"Is his nickname teacher?"
"Yes, teacher. The avatar is the picture of the clown, without any information. I told the story under his guidance, and he led me to be the messenger of justice. Said that I can go to trial those women who have sex
Two hours after the trial, mu zhanchen and Feng Jiang came out of the room.
Feng Jiang looked back at the college students who had become at a loss in the interrogation room. Frowning: "seeing him, I feel again the evil of human nature. It's so easy to be drawn out. "
Mu zhanchen put his hands in his pocket and said: "sometimes, the evil in the heart is not suppressed because of justice. It's because of fear and fear. I'm afraid to be found and arrested for breaking the law. Once the sense of "fear" disappears, the scale does not exist. And the possibility of perfect crime in front of us, people's evil will be no suppression, unbridled
JURO in the interrogation room. I didn't dare at first.
But again and again by that guide his killer simulation perfect crime, his heart began to imbalance.
It's not going to get caught. No one's going to find out. You are the judge in the night. Who will know that you did it.
When these voices continue to ring, when he also began to believe that no one will find out, the evil in his heart by other forms.
The trial ended at 8 p.m., and mu zhanchen didn't relax at all.
Feng Jiang was not relieved.
Two people sitting in the office, in front of the already cold lunch box.
"This page. He's probably not the only one who has received it. " Feng Jiang asked mu zhanchen.
Mu zhanchen did not deny it. He took a look at the moon hanging high outside: "I only hope that there will be no new cases tomorrow morning."
Mu zhanchen said this. If you seal ginger, you'll know.
That means the opposite.
Get up, seal ginger way: "go home, now work here, can't think of a way."
Mu zhanchen nodded. I got up, too.
Neither of them said anything more.
There are some cases happening every day in this city. There is a rear end fight between two cars on the street. This is a case. The thief robbed the wallet. This is an incident. It's a case that someone is following someone indecency. It's a case that someone wants to jump off a building to commit suicide. It's also a case.
No one can stop all cases. We live in an orderly world. There are no superheroes in this world. So even if we know tomorrow, because of a killer, new cases may happen. And they're powerless.Don't they suffer?
No, they suffer more than anyone because they know and know.
They don't want to hear people crying and questioning. You know it's going to happen. Why don't you stop it.
They're actually carrying more weight than others. They're carrying those hardships and moving on.
Mu zhanchen returned home and gave the web page to Athena. He asked him to search and see if he could find the computer that had received the 10000 web pages.
It snowed on a cold night. Feng Jiang drove and didn't go home. He drove aimlessly around the parks.
Hoss came to the news that fengjiang's case was solved and he would leave work early, so he went to fengjiang's house to wait for him, hoping to give him a surprise.
Who knows, no one came back.
She didn't come back until after midnight.
He was covered with wind and snow, which made the fire that Hoss wanted to send down.
"What are you doing? Why is it covered with snow? Doesn't it mean that the case is over and the murderer is caught? "
When Feng Jiang saw huosi, his pupils contracted: "Why are you here? How long have you been here?"
It's 12 o'clock in the evening. She's a woman in front of her house. She can't be a newcomer.
Feng Jiang heart suddenly distressed, reached out to catch her hand: "cold?"
After catching her, Feng Jiang realized that her hand must be colder than hers, and rushed to recycle it.
Hoss took his hand and frowned, "what are you doing? Why are your hands so cold?"