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Chapter 922 Demon Logic

After sitting down in front of Han Kuan, Zhao Yu snapped his fingers, and immediately four or five police officers entered the interrogation room one after another and made a series of abnormal actions.

First, two people pulled a black cloth and hung it on the single-sided glass of the interrogation room. Once the black cloth was hung, the person in the monitoring room next door could no longer see the situation inside.

Subsequently, police officers removed the cameras in the interrogation room and turned off all surveillance cameras in the corner of the wall.

What is most amazing is that there are police officers bringing in a tea tray filled with brewed tea!

"Haha..." Zhao Yu smiled, reached out to signal the teacup, and said to Han Kuan, "Just chat, you have to be chatting! You know you don't smoke or drink, so you'd better drink some tea!"

"Officer Zhao..." Han Kuan looked at the tea set and said indifferently, "Why do you do this? Do you think that based on the evidence you have, I can really stay in Jiangxing for two years?"

"What I said doesn't count!" Zhao Yu picked up the teacup on his own and said, "I only know that murder and robbery are a serious crime. You are a major suspect and it is not so easy to escape! You are an expert, you know that there are many lessons from the past. In the future, you will go through a long interrogation and prosecution!

"Also, I can tell you responsibly that the confession of the truck driver who hit Shi Qingkai who killed him is also unfavorable to you! So... it is still unknown whether you can escape in the end!"

"Hmph! You really are!" Han Kuan said, "I thought that those who can become detectives are honest and dedicated people! No wonder... people say that they would rather offend gentlemen than provoke villains!"

"Hululu..." Zhao Yu took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "That's why your book cannot be sold well! I have read all your masterpieces, and I'm really not good! Whether it's a criminal or a detective in your book, it's too rigid, like a robot who can memorize lines. Humans live, don't you know that there is no absolute truth to everything?

"Let me tell you what the truth is! In the real world, good people can never be detectives!" Zhao Yu said heavily, "Because... the evil people in this world are so evil, they are like demons! If you want to catch them, you have to be worse than them and even worse than them!"

Zhao Yu's words were still punctual, beating Han Kuan all the time.

"Are you... that sure!?" Han Kuan raised his eyebrows and suddenly asked Zhao Yu, "Why!? You have nothing, why do you have to wrongly accuse me of the Devil's case?"

"..." Unexpectedly, this time, it was Zhao Yu's turn to remain silent. Zhao Yu didn't say anything, but just stared at Han Kuan with his eyes, as if Han Kuan was an exhibit at the exhibition.

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Yu took another sip of tea and said dyingly: "Come on! Try it too! This tea is good, at least five yuan per pound!"

"..." Han Kuan didn't say anything, but his patience was being consumed bit by bit.

"For a long time... there is a problem that has bothered me..." After a long period of sank, Zhao Yu finally spoke, "That is, since you are so confident about the demon case and so foolproof, why do you have to kill your wife Zhang Jingru? This is clearly...it doesn't make sense!"

"I... didn't kill anyone!!!" Han Kuan made a strong defense, but his eyes were turning red without realizing it.

"I'm just making an example, is it okay to make an example? See if there is any problem with my detection idea, and you can also analyze it for me..." Zhao Yu waved his hand and then continued to say on his own, "Suppose... Zhang Jingru accidentally saw your treasured demon suit and began to suspect that you have something to do with the Demon Case of the North Migration! However, this still doesn't understand why you have to kill someone to silence me, right?

"Well...you think...you just need to destroy the demon suit, won't it be all over?" Zhao Yu analyzed seriously, "At that time, even if Zhang Jingru suspects you, or even kills her relatives for justice and reports you to the police, what can you do? Who can prove that you are the murderer of the demon case, right? Why bother to kill someone? Isn't it worth it?"

"You..." Han Kuan stared at Zhao Yu fiercely, and was already furious by Zhao Yu.

"But... After this detective's serious investigation and rigorous analysis," Zhao Yu put down the teacup and said calmly, "This puzzle has finally been solved by me! It turns out... you are not killing people, but the heart! A heart that can never be saved... Hahaha... I said - right!?"

"You..." Han Kuan clenched his fists excitedly, as if he was about to eat Zhao Yu in the next second.

"Look! This is the difference between us. You are a creative person who is specializing in laying problems. But my responsibility is to find out the truth and solve the problems!" As he said that, Zhao Yu turned on his phone and retrieved a set of pictures and materials. "I have checked in detail some of Zhang Jingru's videos during his lifetime, most of which were taken from the cameras of her unit.

"It's... these video records seem to have nothing to do with her death. However, from these videos, you can see a lot of intriguing things.

"Zhang Jingru was an extroverted, lively and cheerful woman!" As he said that, Zhao Yu opened the screenshots of Zhang Jingru on his mobile phone one by one and handed them to Han Kuan, "Look at it carefully, how bright and joyful her smile is, right?"

"Enough... enough..." Han Kuan lowered his head and did not look at the pictures, but tears still dripped in his eyes.

"She was joking with her colleagues, all kinds of funny and cute..." Zhao Yu said without stopping, "It can be seen that she was definitely a happy woman at that time...

"It's a pity... after a certain day, the situation suddenly changed...

"Just a month before her accident, she seemed to have changed!" As she said that, Zhao Yu opened another set of pictures, "The smile suddenly disappeared on her face! I won't be joking, I won't be funny anymore... Looking back, the smile is still there, but it's so far-fetched, it's obvious that she has encountered a big trouble! But... at that time she didn't expect that she would lose her life because of this trouble, right?

"Here... it was during that period that she began to draw portraits of demons from the documents and then browse the web pages about the demon case. You said...what the hell was she looking for?"

"..." Han Kuan still lowered his head and twisted his whole body.

"Later, there was a problem with her work and she often signed wrong words! When she was riding an electric bike to work, she accidentally hit the guardrail; when she was cooking, she burned the pot; when others talked to her, she turned a deaf ear! It was obvious that her worries were getting worse and worse! But..." At this point, Zhao Yu tilted her head and asked Han Kuan, "Even so, she still listened to you, went to Longjiang with you, and put down her confession in the bank safe, and got into your trap!

"Poor Zhang Jingru," Zhao Yu shook her head and sighed, "Even though she reached this point, she still had never mentioned the reason for her sadness to anyone, and had mentioned the three words "Devil Case"! She had no way to tell others about such things, and could only bear it alone!

"Can you feel what kind of pain it is?" Zhao Yu reminded, "When you go to bed at night, what does it feel like when you think of yourself sleeping with a murderous demon? When you think of your husband, who is the real murderer of the famous demon case, can you still treat it as if nothing happened?

"I think Zhang Jingru was about to collapse at that time, right?" As he said that, Zhao Yu pointed at Han Kuan and shouted loudly, "But! If I were to guess... At that time, the person who was most painful and about to collapse was not Zhang Jingru, but - you!!"

"You...you..." Han Kuan stared at Zhao Yu in surprise, as if he had seen a monster!

"What? Am I right?" Zhao Yu smiled coldly, "Because you love your wife deeply, you are of course more painful than Zhang Jingru! Your wife discovered your secret, and your sky fell! You can only watch her mood deteriorate, but she can't help but be helpless...

"How to persuade such a thing? Even if you try every means to clarify the facts, can the grudge in Zhang Jingru's heart be easily eliminated? Don't forget that Zhang Jingru moved north to school and had a deeper understanding of the demon case than ordinary people!

"I guess, before you decided to kill someone, maybe you had a card or Zhang Jingru proposed to break up?

"At that time, you were not actually worried that Zhang Jingru would expose you! Instead, you really care about your wife too much! You want to win her back! However, after a lot of attempts, you were desperate to find that when the devil came out, your wife's heart was no longer there, and you would never be able to live a happy life like before!"

"So... you designed it yourself and killed her!!!" Zhao Yu said heavily, "You think that only in this way can you keep your wife's heart!! This is your bullshit devil logic!"
Chapter completed!
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