Chapter 741 (1/2)

”Name.”

In the dark interrogation room, there is only a strong light on Su Ming's face. He lowers his head and can't see which figure is questioning him in the dark.

But he knew that he was being tortured to death on a chair, and there must be armed police guards outside the door. They were all armed.

”Slade.”

There was a murmur in the dark. It was too vague to hear what it was, but a clear question came quickly.

”Age.”

Su Ming turned his head away from the light, but the light was also controlled by someone, and the beam was fixed on his face.

“25。”

”Where were you born?” Or the voice that asked before, the tone is full of disgust, as if in a bubble of shit dialogue.

Su Ming recalled, childhood memory has been blurred a lot, but at least, where the home is still known.

”Gotham.”

”Tut tut Tut, it is Gotham indeed. The rubbish from that broken place pollutes our city.”

I don't know what the other party did in the dark. After feeling that Gotham are rubbish, the lights in the interrogation room are all on.

One meter away from Su Ming, there are two police officers like fat pigs. One of them has just turned off the strong light.

Their police ID card was pinned in the suit pocket on the chest and was squeezed into deformation by the huge ”chest muscles”. As they leaned forward, the two chairs also made metal fatigue sound.

However, the officers didn't care. They put their hands on the table and made a ”bang” sound.

”Tell me, how did you kill the chief editor's family last night?”

The officer, who had a different voice than before, asked, as he tidied up his suit and stroked his moustache with pride.

”I didn't kill people. I didn't even kill chickens.”

”Bang!” Another officer slapped the table, and the cup of coffee flew straight to the ceiling: ”don't install it! We have enough clues to prove that you are the killer! ”

”Yes, the way you look at us now!” Another police officer also said that he held out two fingers as thick as dachshund and pointed to Su Ming's eyes: ”it's the eyes of this abnormal murderer. Why? Are you still going to kill us? ”

”....

Su Ming was so confused that he was put on a black bag when he went out and was escorted here. He had no idea what had happened.

Just look at each other with the eyes of inquiry, how can they become the eyes of murderers?

There was silence in the interrogation room for a moment, and the two officers looked as if they were looking at something dirty.

”It doesn't matter if you don't explain it. We have your information in our hands.” One of the officers pulled off his tie, and he moved his butt: ”let me see, poor, art school graduate, paparazzi... Bang!”!!! This is not the file of abnormal killers

He slapped the files on the table with his hands the size of a mouse pad. At the same time, he was staring at Su Ming with his eyes that saw through the truth. His small eyes were full of firmness and justice. Everyone stood up and looked down on Su Ming.

”I have nothing to do with any murder you say!” Su Ming tries to move his hands, but two handcuffs hold him firmly.

”You're right? Hum Another fat policeman took the file, dragged the table to Su Ming's face, and sat on it himself. He dipped his thumb into his saliva and counted out several photos: ”look at it for yourself. Are you familiar with it?”

Hearing his words, Su Ming naturally looked down, but the contents of the picture almost didn't make him vomit.

The man in the picture is, of course, familiar to him, but it shouldn't be.

It was a bloody corpse. He was hanged by his own intestines. The silk pajamas on his body had turned blood red, and the photo seemed to be dripping blood.

As you can see, the body is hanging from a steel fence on the roof of a building. The editor in chief is an old black man. He now looks like a gingerbread Figurine hanging from a Christmas tree.

The angle of each photo is different, but no matter which one is, the editor's face is full of horror. He must have experienced a great shock before he died.

”Ouch...” Su Ming bent down and retched toward the floor.

After the shock at the beginning, he only had two words of nausea in his heart at this time. Who on earth would kill people with such cruel means?

”Still loaded?”

The fat policeman shook his head and sneered, just like throwing a flush of flowers on the card table, throwing out a thick pile of photos in front of Su Ming.

Then he grabbed Su Ming's head and put his face close to the pictures.

”Yes, open your eyes and see, isn't this your masterpiece? There are seven people in the family. How long did it take you to kill them all? Five Minutes? Ten minutes? ”

”No, I don't look, I didn't kill people!” Su Ming struggled, but he did not have the strength of the other side. He was pressed on the table top by his side face. In front of him were those photos.There is no doubt that the background color of those photos is all red.

”It's useless for you to deny. Do you enjoy killing people? Did you do something disgusting about the body? ”

”What?! No, I don't! ”