C91 Is That Scumbag Dead
C91 Is That Scumbag Dead
Fu Nuan's voice was still very low. She raised her head and looked at the man with a straight face.
Seeing her serious look, Rong Yu smiled.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.
Fu Nuan turned her gaze to the door and saw two policemen walk in.
"Excuse me, gentlemen. The suspect that the police caught today was most likely the murderer of the recent serial murders. Madam, please come with us. We need to know some things about you. "
Fu Nuan was startled. She was really unlucky.
"Okay. " Fu Nuan nodded and followed the two policemen out. Rong Yinn was at the door and also heard the words "serial murder. "
The two of them looked at each other and were speechless for a moment. They actually stumbled into a serial murder case and accidentally helped the police solve the case.
On the way with the police, Rong Yinn could not help but ask: "How is that scum now? Is he dead?"
She was afraid and resentful. It was one thing for that perverted man to deceive her feelings, but he actually wanted to tear off her face!
Thinking of this, Rong Yinn touched her face in fear.
"He has already woken up. Our colleagues are watching over him now. However, the woman who lived with him was not in a good mental state. She was temporarily placed in the mental hospital. We need to gather your testimony. "
. . .
In the ward.
Edison opened his eyes and found him lying in the hospital. A few people in police uniforms were standing around him, staring at him.
Even though his head was wrapped in gauze, it did not affect Edison's handsomeness at all. If they did not see it with their own eyes, no one would believe that he was a terrifying abnormal killer.
Edison looked around indifferently. His right hand was handcuffed to the bar in front of the bed.
The indifference in his eyes turned into hostility. His emotions became violent. He began to struggle desperately, trying to break free from the restraint of his hands.
His scarlet eyes were like the devils of hell, and also like a trapped beast in a dangerous place.
"Suspect, name, age, origin. . . "
One of the police officers started interrogating him, but Edison was obviously unwilling to cooperate with the interrogation, so he turned a deaf ear to the police's questions.
Unable to free himself from the handcuffs, he roared furiously.
"Where's my mother? Where did you take her? What did you do to her? "
He struggled so hard that he was on the verge of losing control. A policeman called a doctor over and gave him a sedative before he managed to calm him down.
"She's fine. We put her in a mental hospital for the time being. As long as you cooperate with the investigation, we can let you see her. "
Perhaps it was the effect of the sedative, or perhaps it was because he heard that his mother was fine, Edison's emotions gradually calmed down.
As witnesses, Fu Nuan and Rong Yinn stood by the side.
Even though they were safe now, seeing Edison's face on the hospital bed, they still felt a lingering fear.
Seeing that the suspect no longer resisted and seemed to be willing to cooperate with the investigation, the policeman who asked the question took out two photos from the document bag and placed them in front of him.
"These two girls, do you know them?"
Edison looked up and casually looked at the photos. Then he laughed lightly. "I don't know them. "
"In the past half a month, they were skinned one after the other. They died because of excessive blood loss. "
Even though the police had seen many murder cases, he still couldn't help but pause for a moment before calming himself down and continuing the interrogation.
"In the underground garage of your house, we also found a shameless female corpse. These people were all killed by you, did you plead guilty? "
Edison lowered his head and remained silent.
The police were angry now, but his professional ethics made him restrain his anger, even though he really wanted to beat the scum in front of him to death.
"Why did you kill him? What is your motive? What is the grudge between you and these victims? "
When the police asked this question, Edison's gaze turned to Rong Yinn who was standing at the side. He stared at her face and revealed a faint smile.
In the past, Rong Yinn did not understand what his gaze and smile meant. Since last night, she now understood very well.
Rong Yinn felt a lingering fear in her heart and even felt a bit of disgust. Her body could not help but tremble.
At this time, Fu Nuan who was standing beside her tightly held her hand.
"You don't need to be afraid of him. "
Even if this kind of person was not sentenced to death in the end, he would still be sentenced to life imprisonment. They did not have to worry about him coming out to harm people again.
Seeing that the suspect was still unwilling to speak, the police could only use their final trump card.
"If you don't cooperate with our interrogation work, then we can only interrogate your mother. We have reason to suspect that she is your accomplice. "
Once his mother was mentioned, Edison immediately sat up and his expression changed drastically.
"She doesn't know anything! She has long gone mad. She has been crazy for many years. . . "
The police in the ward, including Fu Nuan and Rong Yinn, were all waiting for him to continue explaining.
Why would he use such a cruel method to kill a few weak girls?
After a long silence, Edison suddenly laughed at himself. A few seconds later, he said faintly, "I have nothing to do with those girls. "
He paused for a moment, then revealed a strange smile.
"It's just that their faces are very pretty, and I happen to want them. "
His words, coupled with the fact that he didn't realize that he was in the wrong with his smile, made everyone on the scene furious.
He had killed a few people, yet he had said it so casually.
"Why do you want their face?"
Fu Nuan, who was listening from the side, could not help but frown.
What was the reason that made him so crazy?
He actually wanted the face of others, even if it meant killing, he still wanted to get it. His personality was too twisted. He was actually so terrifying.
Edison sneered, "Because my mother needs these people's face, because she likes collecting beautiful faces, that's all. "
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
Just because of such a simple reason, he took away the lives of a few girls. He didn't have any intention of repenting. Instead, he thought killing people was a matter of course.
Edison's laughter was suppressed at first. When he saw the disbelief on these people's faces, he started to laugh loudly. He became more and more unscrupulous and eerie.
The whole ward was filled with his malicious laughter.
No one said anything else. The truth was chilling.