On Saturday Jong-seok visited Sung-chul police station early in the morning.
Then I called Lee Chang-sik and he came out to meet me in the parking lot.
The reason why I visited Seongcheol police station today was to release the bloodshot wounds of the kidnapper.
In addition to Lee Chang-sik, Bae and Jang were among the suspects.
"Mr. Lee, welcome."
Jong-seok smiled and shook hands with them as they smiled and raised their hands.
'It's definitely different from the beginning.’
At first, he was going to eat Lee Chang-sik because he brought him, but now he is very welcoming.
There had to be a difference.
It could not have been the same now that the child was rescued safely and solved the case.
In addition, both Detective Jang and Detective Bae had a hit on Jong-seok.
And with the effect of the blow, both Detective Chang and Detective Bae looked very good.
"Go in."
At Detective Bae's words, Jong-seok entered the police station with him.
"How's he doing?"
Detective Bae nodded when he said it was him.
"I've been shivering for the last few days.
"What about the horse?"
"I'm gibberish. The prosecution thinks he's pretending to be crazy.”
Jong-seok nodded at Detective Bae. The mucous blood produced by Jong-seok was what made the point of passage sensitive and reduced the amount of blood flow to the brain.
It must have been painful even with a small scratch, and the blood flow to the brain has decreased, so you won't be able to think properly.
Detective Chang said with a frown.
"I think the sentence will be commuted if these guys who've been taken these days pretend to be crazy.... not a chance this time."
"If only it were the old days...….”
Jong-seok said softly to detective Jang.
"But according to the news, there are more victims...….”
Detective Jang nodded at Jong-seok's question.
"I've already given a public briefing, so it's nothing to hide. As you saw on the news, we found a few more clothes during the field search. But the size of the clothes was slightly different, so we looked at the DNA, and we found the DNA of all the different women."
"Ah......."
"Phew!"
Detective Jang, who shook his head with a sigh, continued.
"So I searched around...... We've found the remains of four women."
Detective Jang's words hardened Jong-seok's face.
"Four people... ....”
"It's a very crazy psycho kid."
"Isn't there any more bodies besides your sphere?"
"I don't think there are any more bodies found in one place. Or... ...will Mr. Lee ask you a question?"
"You said no before, but now?”
Detective Chang scratched his head awkwardly at Jong-seok's words.
"That's when things were happening......I'm sorry."
"No, I wouldn't have liked it if someone showed up and intervened in my work. I understand."
"Thank you for saying that."
Entering the police station while talking, Jong-seok headed for the violent crime scene.
"Mr. Lee, welcome."
Jang Bok-deuk, the chief of the criminal division, and the chief of the police department, who were in the violent crime scene, smiled and welcomed Jong-seok.
Just as Chang and Bae's treatment had changed, so had their treatment.
'It's certainly soft enough that the case is solved.’
Jong-seok, who greeted the two, saw the suspect sitting on one side.
Looking at the suspect shaking, Jong-seok looked at the chief.
"How much is the sentence?”
"It's the death penalty. The death penalty.
Jong-seok saw the suspect when the chief seemed to have nothing to think about.
"Isn't there a death penalty in our country?"
"We don't execute them, but we do sentence them to death. And that means...... you have to live in prison for the rest of your life."
"And the CCTV footage from the interrogation room won't be a problem, will it?”
"A lawyer Hong Seok came separately and checked the video several times. There's no way he'll get out of it. If there is..."
"What's the problem?"
The chief wheedled his appetite when he looked at detective Bae.
"It's that Detective Bae cursed a lot.….”
Detective Bae scratched his head at the chief's horse.
"He's been spurring me on...….”
At Detective Bae's words, the chief shook his head and beat him on the shoulder.
"It's all right. Even in court, no one will blame you if you watch the video. And how can a detective catch a bad guy without swearing that much? I'll cover all the disciplinary actions. Don't worry."
"Thank you."
"What do you mean thanks......Catch the bad guys."
Violent detectives responded loudly to the chief's words as if they were morale-boosting.
"We'll take all of them!"
"Yes."
Jong-seok looked at the suspect and said,
"Let's look at the status quo first. Whether it's real or not."
"Please."
Detectives knew that Jong-seok came to check the suspect's condition.
Jong-seok can't say that he's become like that because of his bloodshot eyes.
When Jong-seok approached the suspect, he was able to see him drooling and muttering.
"Heh! Forward......heh! And then......he."
Jong-seok took a few spots of blood when he saw a man drooling while muttering something he couldn't understand.
Then, the man whose eyes came back looked at Jong-seok.
"Huck!"
Jong-seok looked down at him as he swallowed the wind and fell backward from his chair.
"Sa.... ...Save me."
Jong-seok, who was looking at himself and afraid of him, slipped his hand on his shoulder.
Then he frowned.
"You're... ...really... ...”
Jong-seok, who was looking at him, moved his fingers again. Jong-seok opened his mouth with a few light spots.
"False doesn't work in front of me."
Even Jong-seok said, he trembled and feared. But... ...
'False.
There is a difference between deliberately shaking and instinctively shaking. The difference may not be felt by the eyes, but it did not work for Jong-seok, who read muscle movements through the vein.
Even if you couldn't think well because of the poor flow of blood in your head, you're pretending to be crazy.
Perhaps sometimes he tried to use the current situation when he came back to consciousness.
'This guy's a real psychopath.’
Now he was trying to escape the crisis by pretending to be scared.
Hopefully, he will be transferred to a mental hospital, not to a prison. There was a burning hatred and anger over Jong-seok in his eyes.
Even himself bit his lips in the creepy madness of a man.
"Sorimsa... ...wasn't this close to Mansong's party.….’
Perhaps the Sorimsa Killer Mansong group is more guilty of killing people.
But... ...the insanity couldn't keep up with the Mansong party.
Mansong is a killer who kills people for money, not a psychopath who enjoys killing people.
And now Mansong's party was in the open, and they were living in the country, using the martial arts they had mastered.
But this guy didn't see the possibility. After seeing him for a while, Jong-seok opened his mouth.
"The bodies of four women you killed have been found. Is there more?"
When asked by Jong-seok, the man who looked at him with dreaded eyes closed his mouth. He had rather kept his mouth shut when he realized that falsehood did not work as Jong-seok said.
Jong-seok looked at him and opened his mouth.
"How many people did you kill? Four? Five? Six? Seven...….”
Jong-seok closed his eyes to the muscles of a man who responded to the number of seven.
"You son of a...….’
Jong-seok, who cursed inside, looked at the chief.
"The victims are... ...seven."
"Il..." ...Gap?"
Jong-seok nodded as he looked at the chief looking at him with surprised eyes. The captain clenched his fist at the sight.
"You serial killer!"
Jong-seok, who was watching the shaking chief, said.
"I'll take you to the interrogation room."”
The number of victims could simply cover up the lies with yes or no answers, but he had to open his mouth to find out where the other victims were buried.
At Jong-seok's words, the chief saw the detectives.
"You son of a... ...carry it."
He roared at the chief's words. He knew that Jong-seok would beat him again when he said he was going to the interrogation room.
"You crazies! Can you guys just take an oriental doctor and do this? This guy's not even a cop!"
At the sight of the screaming man, the police grabbed him from both sides and dragged him to the interrogation room.
"Let go! Let go!"
Jong-seok followed the police when he saw the shouting.
And naturally, he went into the interrogation room and interrogated him the same way he did before.
After a long period of questioning by Jong-seok, he eventually told the location of the bodies of the other victims he killed.
[Breaking news: Seven victims were killed by Kang, a high school girl suspect in Nowon, causing a social shock. Currently, police have recovered seven remains and identified them through Kang's confession...….]
[Mr. Kang, on the other hand, was involved in an assault on inmates in a detention center...]….]
***
On Friday, police officers from the Sung-chul Police Department were in a group for medical treatment at the licensed clinic.
Jong-seok, who knew that Sung-chul police officers were not feeling well, told Lee Chang-sik every Friday to ask them to come.
People at Sung-chul Police Station, booked from 2 p.m. to 3 p.m., were lying in the bedroom.
Jong-seok said, pressing down on Detective Bae's stomach while lying down.
" Detective Bae, you've got a lot better."
"I've had a good stomach ever since I've had it pulled out once."
"That's a relief, but I'll give you some acupuncture to control your insides."
When Jong-seok put some saliva on Bae's body, Bae suddenly asked.
"But before that......you hit me, didn't you?
"Suta?"
"If you can treat it with saliva like this......you don't have to hit me that hard?"
Jong-seok smiled and said to detective Bae's question.
"Actually... ...I was a little upset to see you hit my friend."
"Ah...... I apologize again for what happened."
"No. And...... I got angry and I did it with a hand-knit, but it works."
"Is the needle different from the spoon?”
"It's the same as treating people, but for now, it's effective in stimulating blood all over the body to release the tableware and win blood. Now that you've received it, you know how it works, right?"
"Well......hum! It was very good except for being sick."
Jong-seok, who nodded at detective Bae's words, suddenly asked.
"How's he doing?"
Detective Bae glanced around when he said it was him. But well, there were only detectives at Sung-chul's police station in the bedroom right now.
Still, detective Bae slightly killed his voice and said,
"My finger was aching not too long ago."
"You must have been hit again."
Detective Bae smiled and nodded at Jong-seok's words.
"They're all bad guys in prison, but there's a level between them. The worst of them is the one who touched the child. But he killed seven, or eight high school girls....the worst in the world. Besides, you pretend to be crazy and try to get out of here.….”
It was as if an ugly man was doing something worse.
"You broke your leg the other day, didn't you?”
"Yes."
"Before that, I had a broken rib...….”
"You're very interested in him.”
"Because he's a bad guy."
said detective Bae, who nodded at Jong-seok's words.
"They're bad guys and strong guys when they're in the middle of the ordinary and weak, but they're nothing if they're stronger and worse than themselves. He's just the one who got beaten up in there."
Jong-seok was able to get up after putting saliva into detective Bae's words.
"Next time, come with your family."
"I'm thinking of bringing my kids once during vacation."
"Then make yourself at home."
Detective Bae closed his eyes to Jong-seok's words and rested comfortably.