Police officers who were searching other places also heard the noise and rushed over, following Lao Tan to see what was going on.

Lao Tan led everyone around to another room. The basement had been burned beyond recognition, with broken glass bottles scattered on the ground and some organs half-burned, looking disgusting.

Walking to a corner, Lao Tan pointed to a thick door and said, "Captain Xu, there is an ice storage at the back.

Go in and take a look. The things inside are really shocking."

Stepping into the ice storage, the cold penetrated into the bones. Looking around, what made them feel chilled was not the temperature inside, but the human heads placed on the iron racks.

Looking closely, there were at least six or seven heads, and each head was decorated with a hat of different colors and styles.

Some of them may be too old, and their heads have been covered by a thick layer of ice, but these faces are still extremely clear.

There are elderly people in their sixties and seventies, as well as children in their fives and sixes. The most conspicuous position is the twins - Xiang Xinyi and Xiang Xinfang.

As Mo Xiaoqing watched, she felt an inexplicable sadness and heartache in her heart, as if her heart was being pulled.

Originally, the owners of these heads should be living people, each of them had their own life.

But because of the appearance of a teacher named Chen Xiaoshi, these humans turned into cold corpses. It is just a decoration here.

Liu Xiaobo shouted angrily: "Even if Chen Xiaoshi is shot hundreds of times, his sins cannot be washed away!

He has killed so many people, won't his conscience condemn him?"

Xu Yao replied coldly: "Xiao Liu, you completely misunderstood Chen Xiaoshi's starting point.

In the passage of the Bible he read,

"Is this cruel? No, I just bring them glory and kindness in another way."

In Chen Xiaoshi's eyes, he is not hurting people, he is still finding another way for them to escape from the world of suffering. "

Mo Xiaoqing also asked puzzledly, "Why does Captain Xu make such an interpretation?"

Xu Yao explained slowly:

You should know that most of the people killed by Chen Xiaoshi are homeless people, and even if he had to kill the twins, they came from a broken family. Their mother has been running around for years for the two sisters to live a good life, and she has never cared about the inner world of the two sisters.

In Chen Xiaoshi's eyes, they are also pitiful people, and they are also people abandoned by this world.

It's even worse for the homeless, who have no place to live, no social status, and are discriminated against wherever they go.

Of course, Chen Xiaoshi killed them partly because he was greedy for money, but more because he thought he was liberated. Seeing these heads arranged neatly and decorated,

it's obvious that this is a kind of belief, a way he thinks of communicating with God, a kind of transcendence!

That's why we see the calm and wooden Chen Xiaoshi in the interrogation room.

Mo Xiaoqing also asked, "Captain Xu means that Chen Xiaoshi killed so many people because he was a psychopath, right?"

"You can say that he pretended to be a qualified teacher, but in fact he was never satisfied with his identity. He

was always looking for another sense of accomplishment, a kind of relief."

Listening to Xu Yao's analysis, all colleagues showed worshipful eyes.

They really did not follow the wrong person. Their boss was so brave and powerful, and he saw things more thoroughly than others.

Several police officers couldn't help but flatter him.

Only Xu Yao himself knew that the biggest contributor to solving this serial murder case was not himself, but the little assistant he had always looked down upon - Mo Xiaoqing.

Since the recorder provided by Mo Xiaoqing contained Chen Xiaoshi's confession of killing the twins, and the heads of the twins were kept in the ice storage,

the evidence was solid and Chen Xiaoshi could not deny it .

The case was finally solved.

At nine o'clock the next morning,

Xu Yao brought Mo Xiaoqing to the interrogation room again. When Chen Xiaoshi, who was handcuffed, walked into the interrogation room, he glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.

When he saw Mo Xiaoqing sitting on the interrogation chair unscathed, it was obvious that his eyes flickered.

Then, Xu Yao placed Mo Xiaoqing's recorder and the photos of the scene of the basement ice storage on the interrogation table.

"Chen Xiaoshi, your wishful thinking did not succeed. Now is the time for you to confess and make amends!"

Xu Yao saw that Chen Xiaoshi's pupils obviously dilated a little, and then he closed his eyes heavily. He grabbed the edge of his pants with both hands, and his shoulders slumped.

He knew that from that moment on, Chen Xiaoshi had completely compromised with the police.

He began to tell all his criminal experiences slowly and without reservation.

Chen Xiaoshi originally had a happy family. Although he was a middle school teacher in a remote mountain village at that time, his wife was diligent and virtuous, and their life was prosperous.

He devoted himself to education without distraction, and his efforts were rewarded. By chance, he was transferred to the middle school in the town.

But the moon has its ups and downs, and people have their ups and downs at any time. His virtuous wife was diagnosed with a terminal illness.

In China, a serious illness is enough to rob a well-off family. Chen Xiaoshi's family did not have much savings, and he could not watch his wife die of illness.

He borrowed money from everywhere and exchanged everything he could sell for money, but it was a drop in the bucket. In the end, he owed a lot of debts, but he still couldn't buy back his wife's life.

During this time, he was ignored by the world. When he borrowed money, those colleagues and relatives who had a good relationship with him became alienated when they heard that he wanted to borrow money.

He knew the harm caused by poverty at this time, and the indifference of people changed Chen Xiaoshi's state of mind.

What broke him completely was the uremia he had four years ago.

When he heard that it would cost at least four or five hundred thousand to replace a kidney until recovery, he had already experienced the sadness of being broke.

At that time, he was eager to be a rich man, and at the same time, he hated this society.

One day,

snow was falling on the earth, falling on the branches of tall trees in the deserted park.

It was floating in the city square and in every corner of Kuala Kangsar.

Chen Xiaoshi passed by the street and saw a beggar curled up and trembling behind the overpass.

He was actually angry in his heart.

Why do they have to live in this world without dignity and suffering?

Maybe he should help them.