Detective: Open your eyes, I am handcuffed in the interrogation room

The news of the suspect's arrest was quickly notified to Ding Qingyang, who informed Yu Zuoqing that he had the right to know as a direct relative of Yu Sheng.

After learning that his son was in Yangcheng and had been arrested, Yu Zuoqing lost control of his emotions and immediately set off for Yangcheng.

Anyway, along the way, Ding Qingyang took Yu Zuoqing with him.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Yangcheng City Bureau.

trial room.

Yu Sheng, with handcuffs on his hands, sat quietly on the chair in the interrogation room. Although he did not make any radical movements, his expression was a little irritable.

The painting was not finished and he felt very uncomfortable.

Eight years, it took eight years to paint six paintings, and the seventh painting was about to be finished but was forcibly terminated. This feeling is like finally catching up with the goddess who has been chasing for eight years, and is about to consummate her in bed. Sometimes, people put on their clothes and ran away, which is crazy.

The door opened and Chen Yi walked in.

He was alone.

After deliberation, the task force handed over the task of interrogation to Chen Yi. Being able to find and capture Yu Sheng showed that Chen Yi knew Yu Sheng’s psychology very well and could empathize with Yu Sheng’s subjective world. This was important in the interrogation process. has an advantage.

Hearing the movement, Yu Sheng looked up.

Chen Yi threw the relevant information on the case on the table, sat down and looked at Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng is as thin as a slender willow, and his frail body seems to be blown away by a gust of wind. Such a person can "harvest" six lives in a row, and the role of wisdom plays a large role.

His cheeks were sunken, and the shadows under his eyes were like deep lakes, reflecting the darkness in his heart.

It was a kind of tired darkness, and he didn't like this kind of life.

The only thing with color was his eyes. Although they were full of weak gray light, they could still see the hidden brightness, like the most dazzling stars in the night sky.

Looking at each other for three seconds, Yu Sheng was the first to speak: "What's your name?"

Chen Yi: "Captain of Yangcheng Criminal Investigation Detachment, Chen Yi."

Surprise flashed across his eyes, and Yu Sheng praised: "You are quite young."

He is not over 30 years old, but he speaks in an old-fashioned way and is very steady. Maybe smart people mature early, or maybe Yu Zuoqing left such a serious psychological shadow on him that he was forced to grow up.

His state at this moment is very different from the madness when he was caught. He should have calmed down and no longer asked to finish the seventh painting.

Chen Yi unfolded the information: "Let's talk, starting from..."

Yu Sheng interrupted: "Don't worry, are you the leader of the task force? I heard that Imperial City, Ningcheng, and Jincheng have all joined the case investigation. I think the provincial department or the police department has set up a task force to take charge of my case. "

Before he even started asking questions, he already admitted that he was responsible for the six deaths across four cities.

Chen Yi looked at him: "No."

Yu Sheng: "Were you the one who found me?"

Chen Yi: "No, it's the result of the joint efforts of the task force."

Yu Sheng smiled: "You policemen are so fake. Do you need to be so official? I feel like you are the one."

Chen Yi took out a cigarette and lit it, and said softly: "Are you very real? You forced yourself to love oil painting pathologically, and spent six lives to achieve the so-called pinnacle work. With an IQ of 140, you stand at the peak of your brainpower, but you I can’t control my twisted psychology.”

The smile on Yu Sheng's face never disappeared or was affected in any way. Instead, he agreed very much: "You are right. I do have serious psychological obsessive-compulsive disorder. It was brought about by my father. There was nothing I could do. At that time, I was still Too young to resist.”

"But...you want to say that my psychology is distorted, but I don't agree. Why do you think that my psychology is distorted and yours is normal? Where is the standard? Did you set the standard? No, you set the law. That’s all.”

"If I were to formulate the law, I could completely classify you so-called normal people as aliens, and shoot them if caught. If you think about it from another perspective, we are just different people."

Chen Yi frowned and came into close contact with Yu Sheng. He found that the other party had strong adaptability and could adapt to any changes in his psychology and thinking at any time.

If he becomes a scientist, he will advocate science; if he becomes a murderer, he will advocate crime.

He only believes in himself and is a pure egotist. People with higher IQs generally have this mentality.

What is egoism.

Emphasis on individual subjectivity and egocentricity. Individual subjective feelings and thoughts are everything in the world. Personal gains and losses will affect their outlook on life and world view. They pursue personal independence and freedom, and those with severe paranoia will become extremely selfish.

To put it simply, if people don’t do it for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth.

Although almost all people are selfish, those with high IQs are more serious in their egoism. Their thinking will not be affected by any external factors, and the possibility of being brainwashed is basically zero, unless drugs are used.

For such a person, you cannot impose your personal wishes on him. On the contrary, you may be persuaded by the other party, so there is no need to waste your words.

"Captain Chen, do you agree with what I say?"

Yu Sheng leaned forward, looked at Chen Yi and smiled.

Chen Yi changed the interrogation method: "I agree, it is indeed the case. In any world, the strong are respected and the strong make the rules. In the world under our feet, the iron rule is that it is strictly forbidden to deprive others of their lives. As a weak person, you If you break the rules, you will be punished.”

"You have your personal freedom to kill, and I have no control over it, but it is my duty to catch you, and I am an extension of the rules."

Yu Sheng raised his brows slightly, took a deep look at Chen Yi, and said, "It's funny, I can't refute you. Being unable to refute you means... what you said is right, okay, I agree with you."

Geng Jianqing and others in the observation room looked at each other in confusion. The two people were talking about something random, but it all went sideways.

"Your father Yu Zuoqing is on his way here." Chen Yi said.

Hearing these words, the smile on Yu Sheng's face solidified, but still did not disappear: "Come on, it's time to meet, but it's a pity that the seventh painting is not completed, you guys came a little too fast."

"Hey, it's my mistake. The last painting greatly affected my mood. I guess... you predicted my prediction, so you found Cuiping Garden. If you have been settling for a while, , the result will not be what it is now.”

Chen Yi: "Yes, the seventh painting is your weakness. I think you will close it after you finish it, right?"

Yu Sheng nodded: "Of course, once you release the disgust in your heart, you won't be able to write again."

Chen Yi picked up the evidence bag in front of him, which contained a sharp scraper. He asked, "Is this the murder weapon?"

Yu Sheng glanced at it and did not deny it: "Yes."

Chen Yi: "You used it to kill Fang Dandan, Zhao Xiaoyan, Xia Qingwen, Bi Xuelan, Cai Wenwen, and Qu Chuan."

Yu Sheng: "Yes."

Chen Yi put down the evidence bag: "Tell me in detail, starting from the beginning."

Yu Sheng grinned: "It's a bit boring, can you not tell me?"

Chen Yi: "What do you think?"

Yu Sheng: "I think it's okay. It's my freedom to say it or not. I have already admitted it. Why bother? Just do whatever you want. Death is the destination of everyone. It is not the end of life, but the end of life." Another form of continuation, just like autumn leaves, although they return to dust, there will be another reincarnation."

Chen Yi took a drag on his cigarette: "Your dad is right. You like writing, don't you like science? You seem to be pretty good at liberal arts, too."

Yu Sheng: "Can you not mention him?"

Chen Yi: "Let's talk about your mother?"

The smile on Yu Sheng's face disappeared and he said coldly: "Captain Chen, I respect you and hope that we can respect each other. I know what you want to do. Breaking down the psychological defense is a trick for the weak. You don't have to. Besides... I have no psychological defense at all, so there is no point in wasting energy."

Chen Yi: "Why did your father force you to paint after your mother passed away? What role did your mother play in it? Don't you want to know?"

Yu Sheng: "You think I don't know?"

Chen Yi said nothing.

The corners of Yu Sheng's lips raised again: "My dad is a loser, and my mother has always supported the loser. She is my dad's spiritual support. When the loser's spiritual support collapses, what do you think will happen? Collapse is only secondary, he Helpless, confused, and then turning grief into strength, working frantically to prove myself.”

"Unfortunately, no matter how hard you try, a waste will still be a waste. A waste snake cannot turn into a dragon, so you can only rely on me."

Chen Yi lowered his eyes slightly. Apart from psychological trauma, this man had almost no weaknesses.

And, I can’t understand it.

What Yu Sheng did was completely influenced by his father. He killed because of psychological distortion and painted because of pathological obsessive-compulsive disorder. He did not prove it to himself, but to his father.

From this perspective, Yu Sheng is crazy, naive and stupid.

But now facing the interrogation, Yu Sheng showed an extremely rational side. He is mature, smart and calm.

This person is very complex, and he has changed a lot in eight years.

The inner world is endless and everyone is different. Chen Yisuan saw what it would be like if a genius had a serious psychological rift on that day.

I am afraid that no matter how experienced a psychiatrist is, it will be difficult for him to get into his heart.

"Thankfully I caught it." Chen Yi said silently to himself.

Yu Sheng: "Hey, when will my dad arrive?"

Chen Yi: "Come on, let's talk about Qu Chuan. Why did you choose him back then?"

Yu Sheng: "Do you still need to ask? Isn't he just a living [Desire], and his oil painting skills are good, and he is not very familiar with me. You can't find the connection... By the way, speaking of connection, how did you target me? His identity?"

Chen Yi: "Aren't you very smart? Guess."

Yu Sheng raised his chin slightly: "There should be no flaws. Even if they turn them upside down, they still won't be able to find me. The only place where information is left is the hospital in the Imperial City. I have gone to get medicine. In the past few years, The irritability was increasing and I needed medical intervention.”

Seeing Chen Yi's silence, Yu Sheng was a little surprised: "Really that? Why did you think of going to the hospital? It was a mistake."

Chen Yi mentioned a few keywords: "Xia Qingwen, my brother is hospitalized, mourning, painting, triazolam."

Yu Sheng understood instantly: "Oh... So that's it. Your task force is quite smart. It turns out they are three bad guys..."

"Yu Sheng." Chen Yi interrupted, "Don't act aloof and think that everyone around you is stupider than you. The result is the most important. Now you are sitting in front of me, losing your freedom and facing trial."

Yu Sheng snorted: "Do you think you are smarter than me?"

Chen Yi: "I caught you anyway."

Yu Sheng: "Do you have an IQ above 140?"

Chen Yi: "I would have arrested you with or without you."

Yu Sheng: "If it weren't for the seventh picture..."

Chen Yi: "I caught you."

Yu Sheng was a little angry: "You..."

The recorder stopped typing on the keyboard and subconsciously looked at Chen Yi, wondering whether these sentences should be recorded.