In the early morning, only this floor of the police station building was on lights.

In the lounge, Jiang Yue stood in front of the window in the white world covered with snow, her eyes were cold.

Fang Weiwei leaned on the sofa and was comfortably in a half-sleeping state.

Jiang Yue's cell phone ringing suddenly rang, breaking the silence in the lounge.

Fang Weiwei suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Yue expectantly.

It was called by Meng Liangchao.

Jiang Yue answered, and Meng Liangchao's slightly heavy voice sounded over there.

“All found.”

In the interrogation room, Jiang Yue wrote this passage on the note handed to him: Go to Zhou Jiming's apartment in the center of the city and find a pair of black sneakers and fur pet clothes of a certain brand.

When he saw the note, he was stunned at first, but then he understood what Jiang Yue meant.

In the Gu family surveillance video cracked before, the murderer was wearing a pair of black sneakers of a certain brand, because the logo was reflective, it was obvious.

When they arrested Zhou Jiming, he was wearing the clothes he had at that time but not the shoes he had at that time.

"Okay, you'll be back with something right away."

"yes."

After hanging up Meng Liangchao's phone call, Jiang Yue called He Yao.

Assisted by the phone, Jiang Yue looked at the white world outside and said lightly: "Arest Zhou Yang."

He Yao was stunned for three seconds, hesitated and said "Yes" and then died.

Fang Weiwei breathed when she heard the name of "Zhou Yang".

It was indeed him.

Half an hour later, He Yao and the people from the Criminal Police Brigade came back.

Zhou Yang was pushed into the interrogation room in a wheelchair.

When Jiang Yue walked into the interrogation room, he lowered his head and looked at the handcuffs on his wrist. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he was particularly calm.

Jiang Yue sat opposite him, leaned on the chair with her arms in her arms and looked at the wheelchair under him.

"Do you know why you are arrested?"

Zhou Yang's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked up at Jiang Yue, still looking gentle and harmless.

"Didn't I ask Director Jiang?"

Jiang Yue sneered, "Zhou Jiming took away your clothes. Don't you know what he is going to do?"

Zhou Yang looked lightly, "Is this a strange thing about my dad taking away my clothes?"

"It's not surprising to take away your clothes, but it's strange to take away the clothes you were wearing when you committed the crime. Seeing your father taking the charge for you, you are calm."

Zhou Yang smiled faintly, lowered his eyes and covered the expression in his eyes, "Suppose the crime? Director Jiang suspected that I was the murderer? Where is the evidence?"

Jiang Yue's eyes fell on his wheelchair again, got up and walked behind him, and supported his hands on his wheelchair. A cold voice sounded behind his head.

"Zhou Yang, a master's degree in medicine. The doctor who treated you with legs half a year ago was your college classmate and friend. At your request, he gave you a diagnosis that was enough to conceal your parents and everyone in the Gu family. Your legs are actually nothing, right?"

Jiang Yue looked at his neck and became stiff for an instant.

Jiang Yue patted his wheelchair and sat back on his seat, and then said, "You had already started planning this serial murder case half a year ago, but you didn't find any chance until you listened to the plan of Gu Chun and Gu Xia, and you started to take action, killing the old lady and Gu Jiahong one after another."

"Using the revenge of the fox caused panic among everyone. In order to make it more realistic, you used your cat when committing the crime, dressed it up as a fox for the deaf to see it, and even deliberately left a tuft of fox hair on the windowsill."

After saying that, Jiang Yue took out a photo and pushed Zhou Yang down. It was the pet clothes that Meng Liangchao found in Zhou Yang's room, with fur texture.

The little clothes are made very realistic. If the orange cat wears the light on the back, it will be mistaken for a fox.

Zhou Yang looked at the photo in front of him, his lips slightly pursed, and his handsome face looked unknown.

Jiang Yue took another photo and pushed it in front of Zhou Yang.

The photo is a restored image of the murderer in the Gu family surveillance.

"Our technicians have restored the surveillance of the Gu family. The shoes worn by the people on it were found in your room. We also checked the surveillance of your community. During the two incidents, Zhou Jiming's car left the community, and one surveillance camera even captured the driver covering his face."

As he said that, Jiang Yue took out another photo.

It is a screenshot of the community surveillance screenshot. Although the person in the photo is wearing a mask and a hat, it is definitely not Zhou Jiming.

Because Zhou Jiming is highly myopic, he always keeps his glasses away.

"What else do you have to say about this?"

Zhou Yang stared at the two pictures in front of him. After a long time, he sneered and raised his eyelids to look at Jiang Yue.

Contrary to his gentle and harmless appearance before, Zhou Yang's eyes were fierce and the curves raised at the corners of his mouth made people feel dangerous. He looked at Jiang Yue with a colder look than Jiang Yue.

"They deserve to die!"

It was like the low roaring sound from a beast, Zhou Yang's expression was particularly cold.

"I joined the Gu family at the age of five. It's twenty years since now. I'm not as good as a dog. I can't fight back when I beat you, and I can't fight back when I scold you. Even the servants can win my eyes."

"Do you know how helpless you are locked in the basement for three days and three nights? Do you know how you broke four ribs after being thrown down from the second floor? Do you know how you can't cry when you write with a fire tong?"

Zhou Yang's handsome face became more and more ferocious, and his handcuffed hands pounded the table, and his eyes were red due to blood congestion.

Jiang Yue frowned slightly, and her expression changed when she looked at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang calmed his breathing, like a wolve staring at Jiang Yue, as if she was his enemy.

"The Gu family just watched Gu Jiahong commit violence against me for twenty years. They were no different from Gu Jiahong, and they deserved to die!"

Zhou Yang lowered his head and stared at the table fiercely. Something overflowed from his eyes. His shoulders began to tremble, becoming more and more powerful.

"Do I want to be a murderer? Do I want to become a monster? Can't blame me, they turned me into such a disgusting person. I was born to be trash..."

At this moment, he cried like a helpless child.

The atmosphere in the interrogation room was particularly depressing. Fang He Yao and the other two looked solemn outside the interrogation room, and Fang Weiwei even had slightly red eyes.

No one is a natural criminal.

Zhou Yang was also an innocent and lovely child when he was a child. At the age when he was establishing a outlook on life, bullying and indifference took away his childhood and completely ruined his life, so that in the dark he did not even have the courage to look to the sun.

If the perpetrator stops his fist and the bystanders are more concerned and encouraged, how could the tragedy today be possible?

Jiang Yue looked at Zhou Yang, who was extremely unstable at this time, got up and walked out.

Fang Weiwei and the other two outside the interrogation room looked at Jiang Yue who was walking out and silent.

It's two o'clock in the morning, and the faces are full of fatigue.

"Everyone goes home to rest and come back at 8 o'clock in the morning."

With Zhou Yang's current mood, he could not be interrogated.

Jiang Yue left the police station and returned to her apartment. She was in a heavy mood and walked towards the bedroom before the lights were turned on.

However, after taking two steps, I realized something was wrong.

The breath is wrong.

Someone entered the house.

Jiang Yue stopped and pressed his hand on the gun on the back of the back. There was an empty bullet inside, which had a certain lethality at close range.

Jiang Yue took his breath lightly, and his sharp eyes fell on the sofa in the living room, where there was a person sitting.

Jiang Yue slowly approached the sofa, and when the gun was pressed against the other party's back, he heard the other party's uniform breathing.

Or is a sleeping person?!

Jiang Yue's eyebrows pounded and looked at the person closer. The familiar breath made her helplessly put away her weapon, and walked to the entrance and turned on the light in the living room with a bang.

The sudden light made the person who was sleeping on the sofa suddenly open his eyes, and sat up straight with a "fuck" sound.

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Is the murderer Zhou Yang?

Stay tuned...

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