Chapter 445 Inducing a Killer
"I understand." Daniel raised his hand, but it still fell down weakly. "Han Xujun in prison sent me something today."
"Sending you something?" Choi Young-shin raised his eyelids, and was intrigued by Daniel's words. "What would a murderer send you?"
"A female mouse," Daniel shuddered, "and gave birth to baby mice in the delivery box."
Choi Young-shin chuckled disdainfully, “This is what they look like, and you just knew about it?”
"When Han Xujun was arrested, his wife was still pregnant," Choi Young-shin stared at Daniel, "that child is also under our observation."
Han Xujun is Daniel's former friend in prison.
Ten years ago, Daniel's sister Jennifer fell in love with Han Xujun, who showed his talent in the medical field, and the two began to discuss marriage.
It was just an "accident" that took away Jennifer's face, and no one found out who the culprit was. It was from that time that Daniel began to study the "demon genes" of those murderers.
Seven years ago, when the headless female corpse case occurred, Daniel was invited back to China, but he discovered Han Xujun's true identity.
He still remembers what the surviving child told him about what happened.
The father borrowed an RV and took his family of four out, preparing to go camping in the mountains with his two sons. Unexpectedly, it started snowing when they were halfway through the journey.
The snow was getting heavier, and they met Han Xujun at that time. The father even stopped the car to ask Han Xujun for directions.
After getting directions from Han Xujun, they arrived at a camping site, only to learn that the owner was resting.
Little did they know that all this was planned by Han Xujun in just a few minutes. When Han Xujun met them, he had already had his eyes on them, so he deliberately pointed them to a place to rest.
They could only stay in a rented RV for one night.
The wife went to a nearby camping site to fetch water but was held hostage by a masked man in black. The husband rushed over to rescue her.
The wife ran back to the car and saw a masked man in black coming out from afar. Realizing that her husband had been killed, she asked her two sons to hide in the box under the bed and went down tremblingly, trying to stop the masked man, Han Xujun.
Han Xujun approached the RV and tried to open the door to get in. Although the woman tried her best to stop him, he still beat her to death.
The two sons hid in the car and saw this scene. They cried sadly but dared not make any sound.
The elder brother hid his younger brother in the suitcase, and he hid in the closet. The masked man in black rummaged around in the RV, and when he was about to find the younger brother, the elder brother hurried out to attract his attention.
When the police arrived, the couple were both killed and the brother was seriously injured.
Although my brother was fine, he was frightened out of his wits.
Fortunately, things took a turn for the better. After they arrived at a nearby hospital, the younger brother identified Han Xujun in the large photo in the hospital corridor as the murderer.
The police brought his younger brother to Han Xujun's home and arrested Han Xujun without any explanation. Although they found nothing after searching, his younger brother took the fruit knife when Han Xujun was not paying attention, and rushed out and stabbed Han Xujun when he was not paying attention.
When the police rushed over to stop it, they accidentally knocked down the snowman in the yard.
There are three snowmen in total, with two snowman heads, and the couple's heads fell out of them.
After the evidence was caught, Han Xujun was arrested on suspicion of murder.
At that time, Han Xujun still insisted that he did not make the snowman.
It was not until his wife Cheng Zhien braved her fear and said that she witnessed Han Xujun making a snowman with her own eyes and took a photo as a souvenir.
After releasing the photos, she identified Han Xujun as the murderer, and Han Xujun confessed to it.
Daniel was immediately dumbfounded. When he came back to study the case of the headless female corpse, he specially came to find his good friend Han Xujun to reminisce about the past, and even gave Han Xujun a piece of baby clothes, which was originally prepared for his sister Jennifer and Han Xujun's child.
When he went to settle accounts with Han Xujun, Han Xujun admitted that he had killed Jennifer.
Han Xujun's wife Cheng Zhien underwent fetal genetic testing, and it was found that her child had abnormal genes. At that time, Daniel advised Cheng Zhien to abort the child, but he didn't know much about what happened afterwards.
I guess the child was born.
"I already knew what this gene looked like," Daniel sighed, deliberately changing the subject, not wanting to mention Han Xujun. "Member, please think about this a little more. If some people have self-control, we must not induce them. What we want to confirm is that this gene will cause people to commit murder spontaneously."
Choi Young-shin didn't look at him, "I'll think about it."
She glanced at the door of the private room and told the secretary beside her to go out, "Why did Councillor Li go out for so long? Go look for him."
Li Lianchang, who was eavesdropping outside the door, hurriedly walked away and pretended to be walking towards here, and happened to meet the secretary who was going out.
"Congressman Li," the secretary bent down, "you're back."
"Well," Li Lianchang still smiled gently, "Go in quickly."
In the following week, a murderer really appeared in Seoul again, committing multiple crimes and killing several people.
However, his methods were very low-level and he was soon surrounded and blocked by the police and forced to a construction site.
The skyline of Seoul is looming in the evening lights.
This construction site, which was supposed to be quiet, is now extremely tense.
The sirens of five or six police cars blared one after another, breaking the tranquility of the night. Surrounding the construction site, the red and blue lights of the police cars flashed in the night, like flickering flames, cutting off the murderer's escape route.
Inside the construction site, the man with a fierce look on his face was approached step by step by the police and gradually retreated to a blind spot.
Although the policeman opposite had a pistol in his hand and the man had no way to retreat, the unwillingness and madness in his eyes revealed another dangerous signal.
The fight was about to break out and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Shit!" The man pounced forward, the blade cutting through the air, and the policeman he pounced on was accidentally scratched on the shoulder by the dagger, and blood stained his uniform red.
The two men wrestled with each other, and in the chaos the other policemen were unable to shoot, so they could only put away their guns and move forward, hoping to take advantage of the situation to subdue the man.
Pain and anger intertwined on the young policeman's face, and the blood on his shoulders was particularly eye-catching.
The man held the dagger tightly in his hand, refusing to let go. A cold light flashed in it, just like the final madness and hatred in his eyes.
The man waved the knife with a ferocious look on his face, trying to force the policemen who had stepped forward to retreat.
The young policeman roared and bumped into him, and the two of them were squeezed into the corner of the construction site.
This is where some building materials are stacked.
The two men bumped into an iron building frame, and the iron building frame was shaking due to the impact in the chaos.
As the building was about to collapse, a steel bar fell from mid-air and coincidentally pierced the killer's abdomen.
The screams echoed in the construction site. The man's body suddenly leaned back as he screamed, with pain written all over his face.
The police quickly subdued the killer, whose figure appeared distorted and isolated under the light.
Outside the construction site, those desperate reporters were still snapping photos.
"Jiang Yongtianxi," the young policeman who had escaped a catastrophe glared at the murderer who was trying to cover his wounds, "You are under arrest."
The sound of the ambulance sirens faded away and the murderer was taken to the hospital.
Reporters followed closely behind.
In a black car, the man in a suit in the driver's seat took back his camera and called Choi Young-shin, "Member, A07 was successfully lured and has been arrested."
"Adult No. 7 did a good job," said Choi Young-shin, who was watching a live broadcast of the incident at his empty home. "Go to the hospital to follow up. Tomorrow we will announce the test results and start guiding public opinion."
"clear."
The white building of Zhou Hospital looks particularly quiet in the night.
The emergency lights flickered and an ambulance drove hurriedly into the hospital gate.
Doctors and nurses quickly lifted a man covered in blood onto a trolley.
However, although the murderer Jiang Yongtian was rushed to the operating room, his identity made him meet with indifference there.
The hospital was already busy, and the doctors initially discussed his condition, but when they discovered that Jiang Yongtian was a notorious murderer, their expressions immediately changed.
No one wanted to touch this time bomb, even when he was so weak.
"Doctor," a police officer frowned, "Isn't this what you are supposed to do?"
"Why would we save a murderer?" a doctor urged him, "We don't welcome him in Zhou Hospital, leave now."
"The injured police officer can stay."
Doctors avoided this cold-blooded murderer and no one was willing to help him.
Jiang Yongtian was lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by cold gazes and ruthless comments.
Although some emergency treatment was given in the ambulance, blood was still oozing from the arm.
"I'll do it," a middle-aged man with a gentle face came over.
"Director Zhou!" The other doctors tried to stop him but failed.
Dean Zhou walked into the emergency room. His eyes were focused and without any hesitation, he began to confirm the injuries.
"The injury is serious," Director Zhou instructed his assistants, "He needs surgery."
He began to direct the team to perform anesthesia, time was running out.
The anesthetic was slowly injected into Jiang Yongtian's body, and his breathing gradually became even.
Someone stepped forward and opened his eyelids, "Patient? Patient?"
After confirming that there was no problem, the dean personally performed the operation and began to connect Jiang Yongtian's wound with full concentration.
The operation went smoothly, and the tension in the operating room gradually eased. The nurses began to pack up the medical equipment and prepare to end this special rescue.
"Director Zhou," the head nurse congratulated him, "That's great. The operation went very successfully and there were no problems."
Other nurses and assistants also started talking.
As they chatted and laughed, they inadvertently talked about Dean Zhou's outstanding son Zhou Ruzheng, saying that little Zhou would definitely become an outstanding doctor in the future.
Dean Zhou spoke of his son with a proud smile on his face, "Ruzheng is good in every way, but I don't know why he likes instant noodles so much."
"Instant noodles are unhealthy. Eating too much is bad for your health," Dean Zhou shook his head. "There are so many good things to eat, but you just like to eat instant noodles. As doctors, we know this."
"I was supposed to have dinner with him tonight, but I have to go out and make a phone call to ask him if he had a good meal."
Just as everyone was chatting and laughing, Jiang Yongtian on the hospital bed opened his eyes with a fierce look in his eyes.
He suddenly burst out with amazing strength, reached out and grabbed a sharp scalpel on the operating table, and ruthlessly slashed the dean's throat.
In an instant, the bright red blood was like rebellious petals, blooming cruelly on the white wall.
At the moment the dean fell down, there was still a look of disbelief and shock in his eyes.
Jiang Yongtian looked at his masterpiece coldly, a hint of arrogant smile frozen at the corner of his mouth.
Screams were heard in the operating room, and Director Zhou was seen to be silent.
The police came in soon. After understanding the whole story, several police officers stepped forward and took the scalpel from his hand. To their surprise, Jiang Yongtian did not do anything.
Jiang Yongtian was immediately transferred to an empty ward, where several police officers monitored him around the clock.
"Why do you want to kill people?"
It was a very straightforward interrogation, because they still didn't understand Jiang Yongtian's motive for murder.
Could it be that he really kills anyone he dislikes?
"Haha." Jiang Yongtian laughed so hard that the wound on his abdomen began to hurt. He wanted to wipe away the non-existent tears on his face, but found that both of his hands were handcuffed. "I am a murderer, a murderer. How could you ask a murderer such a question?"
The police officer in charge of the interrogation had a gloomy face and asked, "Then Dean Zhou, he saved you, why did you kill him?"
The reason Jiang Yongyuan gave him was very strange, "I was almost dying, and he was still worried about his son eating instant noodles."
"Although he saved me and seems to be a good man," Jiang Yongtian's eyes flashed coldly, "but deep down he is also a bad man who looks down on the poor."
"It is because of people like them who pretend to be noble that our lives are so miserable."
The police and psychologist walked out of the ward.
"Jiang Yongtian is a typical antisocial personality," the psychologist shook his head. "He didn't kill out of passion. He premeditated the murder after hearing about instant noodles. Then, after the operation, as soon as he could move his hands, he killed Director Zhou."
"He doesn't have any mental problems?" The police were a little surprised.
"He knows clearly what he is doing," the psychologist took off his glasses. He was still needed to work late at night, and it was psychological work at that.
"But why?" The policeman didn't understand. "Just because of the word 'instant noodles', he felt that Dean Zhou looked down on him?"
“From his perspective, that’s it.”
The psychologist sighed softly, "As the director of Zhou's Hospital, Dean Zhou has a reputation and status, and is a wealthy man with no worries about food and clothing.
In Jiang Yongtian's mind, the so-called "instant noodles" do not refer to real instant noodles, but to food for the poor.
It doesn’t mean that people who eat instant noodles are necessarily poor, but at least rich people like Dean Zhou certainly don’t eat them.
Dean Zhou mentioned instant noodles in front of Jiang Yongyuan, which was undoubtedly a reminder for Jiang Yongyuan to recognize that he was a poor person and was not in the same class as them.
That’s why he was mad.”
"From our perspective, we would think that Dean Zhou didn't mean that," the psychologist glanced at Jiang Yongtian through the small glass at the door, "but Jiang Yongtian is different. The lower one's self-esteem is, the more sensitive he is."
The psychologist hesitated for a moment. "I looked at his information. Logically, he shouldn't be so radical. You can check if he has been stimulated by something recently."
The police nodded, then smiled bitterly and shook his head, "This case has been taken over by the prosecutors. It is said that it involves some serious matters. After our routine interrogation, we no longer have the right to continue the investigation."
(End of this chapter)
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