Chapter 122 Ye Xingchen's already shattered heart shattered even more.
Chapter 122 Ye Xingchen's already shattered heart shattered even more.
Xiao Ran pulled his hand away from Ye Xingchen's tight grip, his lips twitching slightly.
"Come with me to the police station to make a statement first, then we can help you rescue your girlfriend."
Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to tell Ye Xingchen right now that he had encountered a Burmese scammer.
Let's take him back to the police station first.
Xiao Ran now understood why Liu Tianqing had let him in wearing a police uniform.
When he went out, Liu Tianqing and Yan Qingfeng were no longer at the alley entrance.
Xiao Ran and Ye Xingchen had just returned to the police station when Liu Tianqing and the others arrived.
With Yan Qingfeng leading the way, the three of them found Xiao Ran without any obstacles.
At this moment, Xiao Ran was leading Ye Xingchen to the interrogation room.
Ye Xingchen sat dazedly on a stool in the interrogation room, handcuffed to it by Xiao Ran.
He felt something was wrong: "Officer, why are you handcuffing me?"
Xiao Ran grinned: "What do you think? Life in Cambodia must have been tough, right? Are you going to confess on your own, or should I tell you?"
Ye Xingchen's pupils contracted slightly. He said something was wrong. Who would wear a silver bracelet when taking a statement?
“I am a talented person who just returned to China, and I just donated eight million three days ago. If you treat me like this, don’t let the people down.”
Xiao Ran chuckled, "If it weren't for that eight million, we wouldn't have bothered with you."
"When the people know that the eight million you donated was all earned with the blood and flesh of other people, do you think they will still call you a great philanthropist or a returned overseas student?"
Ye Xingchen's heart tightened; he never expected that the police in Xia Country already knew his identity.
However, he firmly believed that he had not left any evidence against him.
The police may know his identity, but they have absolutely no evidence.
"Where's the evidence? What right do you have to arrest me without evidence?"
Xiao Ran's expression remained unchanged: "Don't you want to atone for your crimes by performing good deeds?"
Hearing this, Ye Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, a faint smile appearing on his lips. He knew it; he hadn't left any evidence against him.
What do you mean by "atone for one's crimes by doing good deeds"? It just means they didn't find any evidence.
In the observation room, Liu Tianqing raised an eyebrow and said to Yan Qingfeng, "Your friend is just admitting that you have no evidence."
Yan Qingfeng shrugged: "We didn't have any evidence to begin with, and they covered their tracks very well."
"Heh!" Liu Tianqing chuckled: "If there's no evidence, then create it. Arrange for someone to check his chat history. I believe the platform's servers can recover the records."
After saying that, she turned on the microphone and said to Xiao Ran through the earpiece he was wearing, "He wants evidence, right? Just give it to him. Now, repeat after me."
Xiao Ran tapped the table with his finger to indicate that he had heard.
Liu Tianqing: "Fifty-two men and twenty-six women, a total of seventy-eight people, of whom thirty-three were minors. How could he do such a thing?"
Xiao Ran relayed what he said, and Ye Xingchen, who had just relaxed, immediately became anxious again.
Seventy-eight people...
Others may not know how many people he killed, but he himself remembers them.
He was lost in his memories; he too had been tricked into going to Cambodia.
Three other people were also tricked into going there with him, including a girl.
Of the four people, only he survived; the other three died at his hands.
Three years ago, he was only nineteen years old.
However, these things happened in the Cambodian park, so how would the police know?
Could it be that the police from Xia have infiltrated the Cambodian industrial park?
Horrible, terrible!
Ye Xingchen was startled by what she had thought.
However, he still couldn't believe it was true. The Cambodian park was surrounded by iron fences like that, so even if the Xia country police went in, they couldn't possibly pass the message out.
Ye Xingchen kept reminding himself not to panic, he absolutely must not panic, because if he panicked he would lose.
He looked at Xiao Ran and slowly said, "What seventy-eight people? I don't know what you're talking about."
Liu Tianqing continued, "Ask him if he has ever dreamed of his parents over the years, and if he was excited to watch his parents slowly pass away back then."
Xiao Ran's pupils contracted slightly as he saw his parents breathe their last. Was it what he had imagined?
But the file says that Ye Xingchen's parents died in a car accident.
Although he had doubts, he still asked Ye Xingchen as Liu Tianqing had instructed.
Ye Xingchen's eyes widened slightly, and then she slowly placed her hands on her lap, letting the board in front of her cover her slightly trembling hands.
He stared at the void before him, as if looking at his sixteen-year-old self through space.
After a long pause, he finally spoke: "They were riding motorcycles, and they flew right over my head. I tried to save them, but the ambulance was too slow. My classmates and I were terrified..."
"We watched them both slowly lose their life before our eyes... growing colder and colder..."
Upon hearing his explanation, the police officer who was taking notes also looked distressed and said to Xiao Ran, "Brother Xiao, how about we switch?"
Xiao Ran ignored him and stared intently at Ye Xingchen.
Although Ye Xingchen acted very well, he still noticed the hint of pride and nostalgia in her eyes.
What are you so proud of? And what are you reminiscing about?
Xiao Ran looked at Ye Xingchen with anger in his eyes. If he had only suspected Ye Xingchen of killing his parents at first, he was now certain that Ye Xingchen had killed his parents.
Everyone in the observation room was shocked by this conclusion.
Liu Tianqing remained expressionless and continued, "Go on, you successfully took care of your son's parents who wanted him to succeed on your first murder. You must feel quite accomplished, right?"
"When his classmate knelt down and begged him to spare her before she died, was he actually quite satisfied?"
"Hold a hammer and smash the person down until their pupils dilate, until they slowly stop struggling, and the shackles weighing on your heart finally disappear..."
As Xiao Ran recounted the cruel details bit by bit, Ye Xingchen began to tremble. His classmate had been tricked into going to Cambodia with him and entering the same industrial park.
Xiao Ran's eyes were filled with coldness: "Do you still remember his name?"
Ye Xingchen recalled that chubby classmate, whose name was...
What is his name?
He fooled so many classmates that he couldn't remember them all...
Xiao Ran: "His name is Zhang Hu."
The moment the name Zhang Hu was uttered, a fierce glint flashed in Ye Xingchen's eyes; he remembered.
At first, they were really good friends, very good brothers, the kind who had sworn brotherhood.
When did it change?
It's when the other party fails to meet their performance targets time and time again.
It was when the other party repeatedly used the fact that his parents had passed away to blackmail him and try to take away his sales performance.
It was when the other party told Sister Hong that he was just a fool and easy to fool.
He finally saw through that world: as long as he had no heart, he too could rise to a high position.
So he stopped sharing the other party's performance bonuses, stopped being blackmailed by them, and stopped... being the fool...
Just as Ye Xingchen was about to lose control, Yan Qingfeng returned at that moment, holding a tablet in his hand, and said to Liu Tianqing, "We actually found something."
Liu Tianqing didn't look at the tablet in his hand, but slowly spoke into the microphone:
"Now I have some bad news for you. Your girlfriend isn't from our country. She's your colleague from Myanmar."
Upon hearing this, Ye Xingchen, who had been able to control her emotions, suddenly broke down.
As early as when Xiao Ran revealed the details of how he dealt with Zhang Hu, he was certain that there must be a police mole in their Cambodian industrial park.
His identity as a successful person had long been exposed.
Now, upon learning that his girlfriend was a colleague from Myanmar, his already shattered heart broke even more.
Even so, he still held a glimmer of hope. He had video chatted with his girlfriend before, and he felt he could still try to fight back a little longer.
“No! She could never be a fraudster. I have her photos and I’ve even had a video call with her. I’ve seen her in person.”
As Ye Xingchen spoke, he hurriedly took out his phone and opened a photo: "This is my girlfriend. You must have the wrong person."
Just then, a policeman came in with a tablet and handed it to Xiao Ran.
After quickly reviewing the information, Xiao Ran couldn't hold back any longer: "Do you know that there's a technology in society now called AI face swapping?"
No one in the police station expected that Cambodian scammers would lose to Myanmar scammers in terms of technology.
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