After closing the door, the sound of rain suddenly became much quieter, and the steps were completely plunged into darkness. Xia Lan took Sun Yu's hand again. This time, she just wanted to help each other.

The two of them walked down the steps in the dark. Gradually, they saw a faint light. After walking down the steps, Xia Lan and Sun Yu couldn't help but look at each other.

Under the dim light, there is a narrow corridor about 10 meters long. There are doors on both sides of the corridor, three on each side, 6 in total.

Xia Lan's attention was all on the corridor, and she didn't notice that Sun Yu's face turned pale, but it immediately returned to normal.

From the deepest room came a sound similar to the lashing of a whip and a woman's whining cry.

The two of them moved forward cautiously, and were stunned again when they saw the structure of the door.

The structure of the door is the same as that of prisons in the civil era in TV. It is an airtight door and a visitation port that can be opened.

The two of them quickened their pace and arrived at the deepest room. The door of the room was half open, and they could see everything happening in the room.

It was a room 3 meters wide and 5 meters deep. There was only a single sofa in it. There was a woman tied up on the sofa. The woman's mouth was blocked by a ball of cloth. She had very few clothes, which could barely cover her important parts.

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But the most eye-catching thing is her pair of black stockings.

A man was whipping her with a whip. It looked like he was using all his strength, but because of the whip, the whipping didn't seem to hurt that much.

It only left faint traces on her body.

Xia Lan kicked the door wide open and pushed the man to the ground before he could turn around. Silver handcuffs easily cuffed him.

The man wore a white mask, dark blue trousers, a short-sleeved top, and black ice sleeves on his arms.

Xia Lan took off his mask, and after confirming that this person was Zhao Yan, he shouted: "Zhao Yan, you are under arrest!"

Twenty minutes later, sirens rang throughout Xiaomeng Village. Lei Zhen and others who had been waiting outside the village rushed over after receiving the news.

Sun Yu was waiting outside the gate. When he saw Lei Zhen and others approaching, he stretched out his hand to stop them, "Let the medical staff go in first. They must be women."

Lei Zhen was stunned, and immediately arranged for the female medical staff to go in first. He took out a cigarette and handed it to Sun Yu, then lit it for him. He lowered his voice and asked:

"several?"

Sun Yu spit out a piece of white mist, which rushed out of the shelter of the eaves and was instantly swallowed up by the rain, "Four!"

Lei Zhen opened his mouth, but in the end he remained silent. He patted Sun Yu on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "You have saved many families."

Sun Yu raised his head and looked at the dull night sky, "But they may have to live in the shadow for a lifetime."

It was a deep feeling of powerlessness, and Lei Zhen could hear Sun Yu's fatigue.

Over the years, with Sun Yu's help, the police force has solved countless major cases, saved countless families, and arrested countless criminals.

But why is such a being who is regarded as a detective in the eyes of others actually tired?

Lei Zhen looked at the night sky in the direction of Sun Yu. In addition to the vast rain curtain, there was also the terrifying darkness nearby. He knew that there were countless stars hidden behind the dark clouds, and Sun Yu was destined to be the one who could illuminate the entire Mengshan City.

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As if to confirm Lei Zhen's expectations, the heavy rain stopped in the blink of an eye, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.

When the police car returned to the police station, the sky was filled with stars, and even the moon was rounder than usual.

Outside the Public Security Bureau building, Zhao Changsheng was talking to a man of similar age. When he saw the police car coming in, Zhao Changsheng immediately walked over to greet him.

When Xia Lan got out of the car, she saw Zhao Changsheng walking up. The latter said, "I heard that four people were saved?"

Xia Lan nodded, "When investigating the recent missing persons, we found that the deceased Luo Kaiyan, Sun Tianai and Tang Yanli were all controlled by him.

One of the other two claims to be Zhao Yan's sister, and the other has been tortured by Zhao Yan for a whole day and is delirious. We need to wait to confirm."

The man in his 50s behind Zhao Changsheng suddenly said, "Can you let me see the latest one who was arrested?" There was pleading in his voice, but more of anxiety.

"She has been greatly stimulated and may have a stronger overreaction to men. I don't..."

Before Xia Lan finished speaking, Zhao Changsheng took a step forward and whispered in Xia Lan's ear, "The leader of the province is named Su. His daughter disappeared a few days ago."

Xia Lan was startled and looked at the leader named Su in disbelief.

There is only one leader named Su in the province. He has an excellent reputation and truly only works for the people. He never relies on connections. Everyone only knows that he has a daughter, but they don't even know where he works.

Even though his daughter was missing, he did not put pressure on the Public Security Bureau, otherwise Xia Lan would have received an order to find her.

With a sigh, Xia Lan turned to Zhang Yao and said, "Let the colleague who followed me to the hospital take a video of the one whose name I don't know."

The video was sent quickly, and the man took the phone.

In the video, there is a girl wrapped in a white quilt, with dull eyes and messy hair, muttering something in a low voice.

The man's eyes gradually turned red and he said nothing, but he told Xia Lan the answer. He returned the phone to Xia Lan and bowed deeply to him.

"Thanks!"

Xia Lan quickly supported him and said, "Uncle Su, this is what our police should do."

Uncle Su hesitated to speak. Zhao Changsheng quickly waved his hand and asked the people behind Xia Lan to disperse. Then he said, "I heard from Changsheng that the murderer will force the victim to kill. Did Yuanyuan kill someone?"

The psychological trauma of being violated, abused and killed by a murderer is too difficult to heal. As a father and a leader, he cannot accept such a fact.

"We're not sure yet. After all, there are four people in custody. We have taken their fingerprints and the results will be out soon."

Seeing Uncle Su's face darken again, obviously he couldn't wait any longer, Xia Lan said again: "Actually, there is a faster way..."

In the observation room next to the interrogation room of the Public Security Bureau, except for Jiang Xiaoyu, all members of the criminal police team were present, as well as Director Zhao Changsheng and a man with gray hair on his temples.

Being able to enter this room, everyone naturally knew that the Uncle Su mentioned by Xia Lan had a special identity, so they all tacitly gave up their positions and stood at the innermost part of the observation room.

The people who interrogated Zhao Yan were Xia Lan and Bao Youliang.

The murderer was caught at the scene, and the stolen goods were captured. Xia Lan got straight to the point, "Tell me about it! Why did you kill so many girls?"

Zhao Yan slowly raised his head, scanned Xia Lan's body with extremely aggressive eyes, licked his lips and said, "You have a figure that will be perfect in black stockings."

Obviously, Zhao Yan doesn't want to talk about this.

Xia Lan seemed to have been prepared. She stood up and walked towards Zhao Yan, "Then I can only say it for you, but before that I have to make sure of one thing."

As he was talking, Xia Lan suddenly took action, grabbed the wrist of one of Zhao Yan's hands, and forcibly pulled the black ice sleeve off his arm.

Some white particles appeared in the air as Bing Xiu left.

Zhao Yan's arm was exposed in front of everyone. It was an ordinary person's arm, but the skin on the surface of the arm had countless red spots, and there was a layer of silver-white skin flakes on top of the red spots.

The white particles are exactly this kind of skin flakes.

Zhao Yan quickly retracted his arm and tried to cover it with his body, but his other hand was handcuffed to the chair and could not move at all.

"Psoriasis?" Xia Lan pinched the ice sleeve with a look of disgust on her face and quickly threw it to the ground.

Zhao Yan's eyes instantly became fierce. He roared and stretched out his arm to grab Xia Lan. The policeman standing behind him was well prepared and immediately controlled him and handcuffed his hand to the chair.

Walking back to her seat, Xia Lan looked at Zhao Yan sympathetically, "Does your sister dislike you just like I did just now?"

With just one sentence, Zhao Yan's mood actually eased.

Xia Lan continued: "I have heard that your disease is difficult to cure. The most important thing is that it is a skin disease that does not put any burden on the body, but its appearance is unacceptable.

Being ridiculed by peers, being rejected by girls, feeling low self-esteem, and worrying are all these experiences that fill your life.

Xiaomengcun is a vegetable supplier in Mengshan City, and its income is considered middle-class. I asked around and found that your family is the worst.

So I guess your parents must have spent all their savings on you just to treat your illness. You have been living under their protection these years.

Until your parents passed away in a car accident last year, you and your sister were the only ones left at home. She originally disliked you and had been tolerant because of her parents' existence. But when her parents were gone and the family had no savings, she exploded, right?

"

Zhao Yan stared at Xia Lan with a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he was wondering why Xia Lan knew about his experience.

"From the beginning of your illness until now, you have been disliked by all girls. As you grow older, your desire for the opposite sex becomes stronger and stronger.

When your parents are gone, you lose not only their protection for you, but also the shackles they cast with family affection to control your desire to commit crimes.

The sister who dislikes you has become the first target for you to vent your sins! You find your prey by delivering food. You like black stockings, not only because of their sexiness, but also because they can cover you like your ice sleeves.

What you think is ugly!”

"That's enough!" Zhao Yan suddenly roared and shook his head wildly. He clenched his fists and stared at Xia Lan fiercely and said, "You know everything, why do you still ask me?"

If he hadn't been restrained by handcuffs, Xia Lan believed that he would have pounced on her at a speed that exceeded human limits.

"How did you let them kill people?" Xia Lan knew that if she directly asked Su Yuanyuan whether he killed people, Zhao Yan might not be very cooperative.

Zhao Yan sneered, "Food!"

When he mentioned the murder, his face showed a proud look, as if he was telling an interesting story with relish.

"Originally, I only gave them a little food to prevent them from having the strength to resist, but I didn't expect that the woman named Luo Kaiyan rushed up and strangled Wang Xinyao to death before I could untie her.

Do you know? What I like most is Wang Xinyao’s legs, but I didn’t expect that watching her struggle painfully while being strangled to death gave me an indescribable pleasure.

Later, I arrested Su Yuanyuan, and I felt that Luo Kaiyan found that there was not enough food and wanted to kill people, so I tied up Luo Kaiyan and told them that whoever kills her will have a good meal."

"Who did it?" Xia Lan asked in a deep voice.

The people in the observation room also held their breath. They knew that Uncle Su had asked for the video of Su Yuanyuan. They had the same last name, so they must be direct relatives.

According to Zhao Yan, Su Yuanyuan committed a crime if he killed someone without being coerced.
To be continued...