Chapter 532: The Killing Process
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The interrogator frowned. “How can you be sure that the victim cheated?”
The man opened his mouth but didn’t say a word. Of course, he didn’t have evidence. If he had evidence, would he have quarreled with Kin? He just knew young girls too well these days. They were playful.
The other interrogating cop asked, “What did you do after you killed Kin?”
The man’s face was ashen. After a while, he continued, “After I was woken up by the phone, I didn’t know what to do either. 1 hurriedly locked the door and left…” He didn’t even pay attention to the tenant who called to look at the house.
The man: “When night came, I completely calmed down. I knew that she was
hopeless, but I hadn’t married a wife, had no sons, and had no descendants. I couldn’t be captured, so l…” He stammered. “I was thinking about how to hide the corpse from others. I was afraid that the internal organs would rot and stink first, so I dealt with her internal organs first and marinated her body with salt… In my hometown, we all marinate cured meat. It won’t be a problem for the cured meat to be kept for three to five years. I just wanted to live for three to five years first. When I get married and have descendants, I’ll come to the police station to turn myself in…”
The interrogator sneered. He had just killed his girlfriend and was already thinking about getting married and having children in the future. His heart was so cold that it was scary.
The man: “After the corpse was dealt with, I realized that the corpse was too big. No matter how I got it out, people would be suspicious. I thought that I might as well not move out. Coincidentally, there’s a closet in that house…” He hid the corpse and recruited a new tenant. After the new tenant moved in, the surrounding neighbors would not suspect anything.
The man explained the process of killing in detail, as well as the process of dealing with the corpse. After hiding the corpse in the closet, he bought two bottles of cockroach medicine and sprayed them. In addition, the industrial fan blew day and night. In less than two days, tenants wanted to see the house. At that time, he drove to another city to destroy the remaining evidence and asked his friend to help him get the key… No one actually discovered such a ridiculous and ruthless murder case.
The next person to ask was Gyala. Gyala said, “I came here to rent a house in June, I saw the rental information online. That day, 1 happened to be nearby. When 1 arrived at the neighborhood, I called the landlord and said that I wanted to take a look at the house…” The environment of this neighborhood was not bad, but some buildings were close to the road. She despised the noise, so she called the landlord first to ask.
Gyala: “But the landlord seemed to be very busy that day. He spoke in a hurry. I asked him for some information about the house, which building and which floor it was on, if there was a balcony or something. The landlord only hurriedly said that the house was in Block 2, Building 11. There was a balcony, and it wasn’t very noisy. Then he hung up.”
Gyala felt a lingering fear when she thought about it now. She carefully calculated the time. When she made the call, it was when the landlord killed someone!
Gyala: “The landlord said that he’s not here and can’t take me to tour the house for the time being, but I thought that since I’m already here…” She walked to Block Two and took a look. Block Two was considered the innermost building in the neighborhood. It was very quiet.
When the police officer heard this, he asked, “Did you go up to take a look?”
Gyala nodded. “We were already downstairs. 1 kept feeling that it’s a waste of time to come here without taking a look. I just wanted to go up and take a look, if the eleventh floor was noisy…” She often stayed up late and was a little nervous. If the surroundings were too noisy, she wouldn’t be able to sleep. When she went in, someone happened to come down in a hurry with something. The door to the building was opened, so she went in.
The police officer glanced at Gyala when he heard this. Most people would choose to leave when they heard that the landlord was not around and could not let them tour. Gyala, on the other hand, went up without anyone to lead her or an access card! However, there were indeed people with such personalities who would not be satisfied without taking a look.
The police officer: “The surveillance cameras show that when you entered the building, the murderer opened the door and came out. Do you still remember him?”
Gyala’s face turned pale. What… happened to be the murderer? She said in a panic, “l… I didn’t pay much attention…” She thought for a moment and said,
“l only remember that he was in a hurry and seemed to be in a hurry to leave.
When he opened the door, he even bumped into the door.”
The police officer nodded. “Think about it again.. Can you confirm that that person is your current landlord?”