Deep into the night, Yan Ren walked out of the interrogation room, lighting a cigarette to ease his emotions.
All that filled his mind were the detailed confessions of that damned serial killer, Zhang Tao—the major cases they knew of, including so vile acts that had not yet resulted in cases.
Zhang Tao and his cousin, they were just two beasts, killing countless people for a few hundred, a few thousand yuan, with killing thods that were extrely perverse, like dismbering alive...
The ans were cruel and atrocious.
They were beasts among beasts!
Even Yan Ren, an experienced police officer, couldn’t help feeling nauseated when hearing the detailed processes of each case and seeing Zhang Tao’s excited, crazy expression.
He took a deep drag of the cigarette, soothing the nausea that surged up.
Yan Ren turned his head to think of the man who had brought Zhang Tao over today.
He seed to be called Ren Xingzhou, saying that Zhang Tao was caught by Nan Yu, who specifically instructed Ren Xingzhou to deliver the murderer to them.
Originally, he wanted to thank Nan Yu personally, but Ren Xingzhou said that Nan Yu had fallen off a cliff and was already dead.
At this thought, Yan Ren’s face showed a sorrowful expression as he sighed deeply.
What a pity, Nan Yu was such a good person!
Suddenly, his phone rang with the sound of a WeChat ssage.
Yan Ren imdiately took out his phone, fearing it might be urgent news.
Unexpectedly, it was a ssage from Nan Yu!
He imdiately widened his eyes, his hand holding the cigarette trembled, and a chill spread up his back.
"Am I seeing things? Or have I seen a ghost? Isn’t Nan Yu dead? How could she still send a ssage?"
Yan Ren hurriedly shifted his body to dispel the chill on his back, rubbed his eyes, and looked carefully at the ssage.
"Nan Yu wants to report a case?"
He was stunned for a mont, then imdiately dialed the number to verify the authenticity.
The ringing lasted for about ten seconds before the other party picked up the call.
Yan Ren tentatively said, "Nan Yu?"
The next second, Nan Yu’s sweet voice sounded.
"Captain Yan, it’s ."
Yan Ren exclaid in surprise, "You’re still alive?"
The explaining voice of Nan Yu continued, "Captain Yan, I never died."
Yan Ren, relying on years of investigative instincts, sensed sothing fishy in an instant.
"What exactly is going on here?"
Nan Yu replied, "Captain Yan, it’s not clear over the phone. I would like to discuss this with you in person. Are you available now?"
Yan Ren pondered for a mont, "Can you co to the police station?"
Nan Yu responded imdiately, "Yes, I’ll co right now."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Ren looked at the ssage sent by Nan Yu, especially the recording.
He took the last drag of his cigarette, crushed the butt on the ground, and played the recording.
"Qingqing, what are you being polite about? You gave such a big gift with the Ten-thousand-year-old ginseng before, and now I’m just doing you a small favor, making a drug to turn Duan Zhu into a permanent vegetative state..."
"...Just one dose of that drug can make soone a lifelong vegetative person, and if stopped, they will die. From then on, Duan Zhu’s life will be at your rcy."
...
Yan Ren replayed the recording over and over, a full ten tis.
The conversation between Nan Qingqing and Gu Chuxin, every word, every tone deeply etched in his mind.
He had never imagined that this so-called Nan Family’s daughter, Nan Qingqing, would be such a woman with ruthless thods!
The outside world said that Nan Yu was worse than a beast, not even sparing her own biological mother.
Now it seems that Nan Qingqing is the true beast incarnate, dealing such a rciless blow to her biological mother, Duan Zhu, and going to great lengths to kill her own foster sister.
It’s very likely that even her foster mother, Sheng Ruoi, was her doing!
Yan Ren’s expression turned grave as he imdiately saved the recording.
A murderer like Nan Qingqing must not be allowed to go unpunished!
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