Chapter 206: Are You Still Stubborn? Do You Want to Experience the Feeling of Bleeding to Death?

Since this interrogation is extremely important.

Therefore, everyone did not delay any more and chose to temporarily put aside the detailed sorting of this series of cases.

They decided to immediately break through the butcher who had just recovered from the fainting, and pry open his mouth with all their strength to dig out other key clues.

Whether the butcher pleaded guilty or not was no longer important.

There was enough physical evidence at present to allow him to get a peanut in the end.

The truth.

is what is most needed, to dig out the truth about the drug trafficking organization and the true face of other accomplices.

......

Three minutes later.

The door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Su Ming walked in slowly with an expressionless face, holding a black plastic bag in his hand, observing the current state of the butcher.

The jaw that was broken by a punch did not undergo surgery, but was temporarily wrapped with gauze to prevent the injury from further aggravating.

After all, compared with treating the fracture of the jaw, digging clues about the drug trafficking organization from his mouth is obviously more important.

In addition to the broken jaw, the lips can also be seen to be obviously damaged, and most of the teeth are broken, making the whole cheek visibly swollen.

It is no exaggeration to say.

The punch that Su Ming threw with all his strength on the train made the butcher feel more embarrassed than ever in his life, and even felt a sense of despair that he could not resist.

When Su Ming looked at the butcher's current state.

The butcher also raised his head with a sense of feeling, and looked at Su Ming in front of him with a dull look filled with cold emotions, with a little confusion and doubt in his eyes.

Until now... the butcher could not understand why, with his excellent anti-reconnaissance ability, he not only failed to recognize Su Ming in disguise on the train.

He was deceived by the deliberately poor performance and thought that the fresh graduate would be the least likely person in plain clothes in the entire carriage, and even wanted to use him as a hostage.

The butcher didn't fully understand how wrong he was until he was hit hard on the chin.

......

When Su Ming walked in, Liu Yang, Bai Yu and Xu Changsheng, who followed behind him, also entered the interrogation room.

Yes, compared to the normal interrogation with only two people, this interrogation will be conducted by four people.

This alone is enough to prove the importance of the butcher, or... the importance of this interrogation.

Sitting in front of the interrogation table.

Su Ming threw the black plastic bag aside, tapped the table with his right index finger, and said slowly.

"Lei Ganming?"

"Butcher, this identity you used to enter the station should be your real identity, right?"

"It seems that during the final escape, you didn't really trust Rose's human skin mask, but your real identity made you feel most at ease."

"But this time, I'm not particularly interested in your real identity, the poison you used to kill, and the crimes you've committed."

"Go ahead, Butcher."

"How much do you know about this drug trafficking organization established by K? Tell me the identities of the other members."

Hearing the code name K.

The Butcher was obviously stunned, raised his head and glanced at Su Ming opposite him, but then pretended not to hear anything at all, lowered his head in silence and didn't say anything.

Seeing the Butcher's unwillingness to cooperate, Liu Yang also slammed the table and roared.

"Butcher."

"Please use your brain. You don't really think that if you are arrested and taken to the police station, there will be someone who can save you, right?"

"Besides, with K's cruel methods, it's good enough that he doesn't let others execute you. Do you still think you can escape from the police station alive?"

"Don't daydream. Hurry up and tell everything. Maybe you can suffer less."

Liu Yang's threatening words.

It was not completely ineffective. At least it made the butcher, who had lowered his head, slowly raise his head, but the coldness and cruelty in his eyes did not change at all.

After staring at the four people on the interrogation table for a few seconds, the butcher moved his throat as if he wanted to say something, but he ended up spitting out a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the ground in front of him.

Then he pursed his lips at the phlegm, with a mocking expression on his face, and said crazily.

"Want to dig out the organization's information from me?"

"Sure, if one of you four comes up and licks this spit, I will tell you about the organization, and I will also tell you K's identity."

It's obvious.

After confirming that he would not be able to escape from a peanut.

The butcher, who was already cruel enough to treat his own kind as prey, began to be arrogant without any bottom line, trying to use this method and insults to ease his fear of the death penalty.

Or...now he is only stubborn.

Looking at the butcher's arrogant expression, Liu Yang, who had not participated in the first-line interrogation for several years, also felt an indescribable anger in his heart, and looked at Su Ming beside him.

"Team Leader Su."

"Don't waste time. This kind of person won't cry until he sees the coffin. Instead of continuing to fight with him like this, it's better to use other means as soon as possible."

"Anyway, as I said before, we never need the butcher to confess. We just need the truth he knows."

Su Ming nodded in agreement, then stood up slowly and turned off the camera at the back of the interrogation room under the butcher's cold gaze.

Before Su Ming could say anything, the butcher's eyes were full of contempt, and he raised his head and sneered with great disdain.

"Ha... tortured into confession?"

"Sure enough, it is the most commonly used method by you police."

"I seem to have heard that... those useless policemen in Lianjiang City, under pressure from their superiors, just found an innocent person and said he was the murderer of the serial murder case?"

"When the court finally pronounced the verdict, it was found that he was tortured into confession."

"Are you going to use this method now? Then I can only say it's a pity..."

"I did kill Du Yao, and even killed eleven other people, but I will never tell you anything about the organization."

"I know all the details, but I will never say a word."

"Because... because I like to see you guys being defeated, just like the useless look of not being able to find me for ten years."

"Haha..."

"If you have the guts... just beat me to death if you have the guts!"

At the end.

The butcher actually widened his eyes, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

He directly admitted the fact of murder in the past, expressing his determination that he would not say a word even if he was subjected to the great memory recovery technique.

It can be seen.

The butcher, who had no chance of escape, had begun to completely give up on himself, and regarded seeing the police being defeated as his only pleasure.

Su Ming had already guessed the butcher's uncooperative attitude, or... if the butcher took the initiative to cooperate, that would be the most strange and impossible thing.

But Su Ming was not nervous at all, because he had many ways to make the butcher speak.

After all, during that period of time, he, who had always been tough on his mouth, didn't know how many times he had been subjected to the great memory recovery technique, which almost covered all countries and eras.

Of course, his hands were not clean at that time, and he barely deserved it.

Suppress the thoughts in his mind.

Su Ming then opened the black plastic bag next to him, picked up the rusty boning knife in the bag, put it in his hand and weighed it lightly, then looked at the butcher opposite and said calmly.

"Butcher."

"You should be familiar with this rusty boning knife in my hand, right? This is the weapon you used to kill dozens of victims."

"You said...you usually love bleeding and watching the victims die. If you were to have your wrist cut by this boning knife, it would be the first and last time you would feel your life slowly end..."

"What kind of special feeling would it be?"