Chapter 271 I Am Too Old to Handle This, It Is Killing Me...

Gu Ping is too old to withstand Jiang Yang's slap.

He was slapped more than 20 times in a row, making him dizzy, tinnitus and heart attack.

If he continues to be stubborn, there might be something even more exciting waiting for him.

He is not an old man who doesn't watch the news or read newspapers. He has also seen the video of Jiang Yang arresting criminals.

He didn't take it seriously before because he was sure that it would not happen to him.

Seeing that the statute of limitations will be over in a few days, Gu Ping also wants to grit his teeth and get through it.

However, his physical condition does not allow it!

In addition, what is the guilt that surges up?

Gu Ping can hardly restrain his tears and can't control his mouth at all.

"I killed those people!"

"Wuwuwu... Officer Jiang, please stop hitting me. I'm too old to bear it. It's killing people..."

Gu Ping cried and begged for mercy, pulling Jiang Yang's sleeves and sliding to the ground, his tears and snot covered his hands.

"Tsk, let go."

Jiang Yang shook him off with disgust and kicked him away.

Gu Ping curled up on the ground, holding his abdomen, coughing several times and still crying and confessing.

He was afraid that he would be beaten again if he spoke too slowly.

This scene made Gu Guangsheng hesitate.

"Well, he is an old man after all, you should take it easy."

If they really beat him up, their police station will be in big trouble.

In the information technology era, a little bit of negative news is enough to make them suffer.

"I know my limits and I didn't use too much force."

Jiang Yang was telling the truth.

He only used two points of force, and the rest of the force was all converted into pain.

The actual force was not great, not to the point of breaking bones.

Gu Ping's reaction was so strong, it was completely due to the pain that was more than ten times, and the effect of the confession slap worked.

The more he was beaten, the more guilty the criminal felt.

The young police in the monitoring room were not as gentle as Gu Guangsheng. They all glared at Gu Ping, wishing they could do it themselves.

"Oh my god, I've opened my eyes! How can there be such a person?"

"It's so scary, there's someone eating next to me..."

Meng Hua couldn't say the rest of the words, and his back felt cold just thinking about it.

People might look at them the same way they look at a piece of pork, both are food.

"Fuck! Such a person should die, why are you so polite to him."

"Say less, or Director Liu will hear you and ask you to write a report!"

Deng Yaojun curled his lips, "Write it, what's there to be afraid of, I'm good at writing, it's not like I can't write."

"Really?"

Liu Zhonglin stood behind the few people and said faintly.

When he heard that Jiang Yang solved a murder case nineteen years ago, he immediately put down the things at hand and came over.

"Cough cough cough!"

Deng Yaojun choked, coughed twice and shrank his neck.

In the interrogation room, Jiang Yang slapped Gu Ping again, "I'm asking you, explain the process of the crime clearly."

After speaking, Gu Guangsheng turned on the surveillance at the right time.

"I, I said!"

"Stop, stop!"

Gu Ping shrank and covered his head, shaking like a sieve.

"Nineteen years ago, I, I didn't want to kill so many people in one go."

"Originally, I was only going to kill Gu Zhong and taste it. Officer Jiang, you know how uncomfortable it is to not be able to eat meat. I have endured it for too long, so I just want to satisfy my craving."

He wiped his tears, and his rough face was swollen.

"Stop, I don't know, the meat I eat is not the same as the meat you eat."

Jiang Yang frowned and glared at him.

"Yes, yes, I know."

Gu Ping was swept by him, and he was so scared that he hugged his head and hid in the corner.

The Gu Zhong he mentioned was one of the dead, and he was only 27 years old when he died.

"Continue."

Jiang Yang knocked on the table and sat on the edge.

A pair of cold eyes stared at Gu Ping, and if he dared to make a small move, he would slap him.

It is not appropriate to punch and kick the old man, but a slap in the face is still acceptable.

"Gu Zhong is a good farmer, with firm skin and strong flesh. I was so greedy that I wanted to cut some of his thigh meat. But Gu Zhong was stubborn, and he refused no matter how I tried to persuade him. He also called me a psychopath and a pervert... I was so angry that I wanted to kill him."

"I cut off his neck with a knife. I was bleeding him when Gu Jianguo and Gu Qiangbing came after smelling the blood."

"These people are not good people. They threatened to give them money, otherwise they would call the police to arrest me."

"Gu Guoqiang, he even wanted to take advantage of my land for free!"

"Humph, a bunch of idle little bastards, dare to set their sights on me."

"I don't want to go along with them, but I'm also afraid that they will report me, so I might as well go all out and chop off all their heads."

"For so many years, I've been a vegetarian, and I'm so happy to have so many meat dishes ready!"

At this point, Gu Ping's eyes lit up with a strange light, and everyone in the monitoring room frowned.

"But it's hard to preserve in the summer, so I planned to chop it all up and hang it in the well."

"I waited until midnight, when everyone in the village was asleep, before I got the chance."

"Who knew that Gu Fanglin, that little bastard, was actually awake!"

Gu Ping was angry, not even close to the honest look he pretended to be.

"If he hadn't woken up the villagers, I would have succeeded long ago!"

"Oh, you look quite regretful?"

Jiang Yang strode forward, grabbed his collar and lifted him to the chair.

"Where's the murder weapon? Where is it hidden?"

"It's buried in the ground."

Gu Ping was startled and shivered uncontrollably.

"I lied to everyone and said that I found several dead people at night and was about to call for help, but Gu Fanglin misunderstood. Everyone knew that I was honest and thought it was just a child's nonsense."

"While the village chief called the police, I secretly buried the butcher knife in the field."

"Later, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and no one dared to move the body, so when the police arrived, there was no trace on the ground."

"Officer Jiang confessed everything, I didn't lie to you at all!"

Gu Ping looked pitiful and began to wipe his tears again.

This time, Gu Guangsheng didn't sympathize with him.

After all, in the eyes of this old man, he was just a dish of meat.

"Really?"

Jiang Yang snorted and laughed.

"How did the ten witnesses die that night? Aren't you going to tell me? If Gu Fanglin hadn't been admitted to a key city school in the high school entrance examination and went to Kyoto for college, you probably wouldn't have let him go, right?"

Twenty names were listed on the crime radar, all of whom were killed by Gu Ping.

Each one was shocking.

"Pa pa pa!"

Three more slaps hit Gu Ping's face, causing him to fall to the ground with his head tilted.

"And your ex-girlfriend, ex-wife, and distant relatives."

"Do you want to tell me yourself, or do you want me to hit you?"

"I respect the elderly and love the young, so I'll just slap you a few times at most."

Jiang Yang's voice was not loud, but it sounded like ice chips in Gu Ping's ears.

"Don't, don't, don't hit me, don't hit me! I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything!"

Gu Ping wanted to cry but had no tears.

He couldn't figure out how Jiang Yang found out that he had killed someone without any evidence.

He didn't understand how those things he had hidden so well were discovered.

However, the guilt and regret in his heart swept over him, and he vomited them out without reservation, and everyone's palms were cold when they heard the shocking killing methods one after another.