Chapter 312 Under the Vegetable Field

Xue Zhemin is a bad guy through and through.

It's rotten from the root.

Jiang Yang suddenly raised his leg and kicked towards the table.

With his strong force, the tabletop hit Xue Zhemin hard, instantly crushing two of his ribs.

"puff!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and Xue Zhemin even smiled.

Guo Jin frowned.

Not only him, but everyone in the monitoring room next to him also had a gloomy look.

"What on earth was he thinking? He easily killed so many people just because of his own preferences? I heard from Brother Yang that there were twenty-six victims in total."

Qin Mingzhi tightened his fingers on the laptop.

"So many? But only eleven cases were retrieved from the file."

Xu Fei was confused.

"Brother Yang said that the rest are probably in the missing persons case. It should be because the body has not been found."

Having said this, Qin Mingzhi paused and couldn't help but punch the table with his fist.

"This man is so hateful! I want to drag him out and shoot him right now!"

"Calm down, the law will punish him."

Lao Zhuo patted him on the shoulder.

At this time, Xue Zhemin had already continued.

"Those women are of no use at all. They feel sorry for themselves even though they gave birth to a good child. It makes me annoyed to see them."

"Every time I try to get to know them, as long as I treat them a little better, buy a cup of milk tea and send a cake, they will fall in love with me like crazy."

"I saw Bian Ruiyi being bullied several times, but I didn't help."

"It wasn't until the day she returned to school from summer vacation that I discovered her physical growth, so I beat away the little gangster who bullied her."

Every time Xue Zhemin said a few words, he would glance at Jiang Yang. Seeing that he had no reaction, he continued: "She is stupid. She fell in love with me at first sight and even bought me a motorcycle."

"She bought a car worth more than 30,000 yuan without blinking an eye. She just bought it."

"It's worth four months of my salary!"

"Why do I work so hard to earn so much money, I can only buy an old community, and the mortgage will take 30 years to pay off. These young ladies can kill me with their pocket money!"

"I enjoyed the moment when they lost their lives. Don't you think it's very ritualistic?"

Xue Zhemin's eyes were red and he was breathing heavily.

With every breath, the broken ribs poked at his heart and lungs.

The pain made him want to faint.

However, Xue Zhemin was too energetic and explained all the crimes in a eloquent manner.

Only then did Jiang Yang confirm that, except for the files he had uncovered on the suicides of female students, the other fifteen victims were induced by Xue Zhemin to cut their wrists and later buried them with his own hands before they died.

"Something worse than a beast!"

When Guo Jin heard this, his hand holding the pen began to tremble.

"...I lied to them to go back to my hometown with me. The beautiful scenery there is a perfect place to bid farewell to this world together. Those women really believed it."

"They agree with my point of view and feel that death is the respect for love."

"What about those from key high schools and prestigious universities? They are all just idiots. They will believe whatever I say."

Xue Zhemin's hometown is in the countryside of Rongcheng. His family built their own house.

But my family now lives in the city and will only go back during the Chinese New Year.

"I dug a big hole in the vegetable field, put the girls in it, shoveled the soil bit by bit, and slowly covered it. With too much blood loss, they were unable to fight back and could only watch themselves being beaten. Buried alive."

"I usually leave a little gap to observe. I really like their angry and desperate eyes."

"It's a pity that my vegetable patch is full. If I put it more, I won't be able to grow vegetables."

"Fortunately, I discovered that jumping off a building is not a bad idea. The moment the body hits the ground, it explodes like a comet hitting the earth."

"These women are already prone to depression and have dull personalities. As long as I stir up their emotions a little bit, they will fall into their trap."

薛哲民舔了舔干涩的嘴唇，冲江阳露出个讨好的笑，“江警官，我全部都交代了，能不能别揍我了？我真的好疼呀。”

"Oh, aren't you a pervert? Why haven't you thought of trying it on yourself?"

Jiang Yang stood up and walked to him, looked down at Xue Zhemin, and without waiting for him to answer, he greeted him with a sinful punch.

It directly broke the bridge of his nose.

The sound of broken bones was particularly harsh.

Guo Jin quickly turned off the monitor and let Jiang Yang punch him one after another.

At first Xue Zhemin still had the strength to beg for mercy, but later he couldn't even make a sound.

He has finished explaining all the cases, and the only thing waiting for him is the death penalty.

Based on his confession, Jiang Yang personally led a team to the self-built house in his hometown for verification, accompanied by forensic doctors and technicians.

In less than four hours, fifteen corpses were dug out completely.

There were many onlookers in the village. There was such a large police presence, and everyone was watching the excitement.

Who would have thought that this could be dug out of a lush vegetable patch?

Xue Zhemin's grandparents fainted after just one glance.

"Hey! He's still a college student! He actually killed so many people?!"

"Isn't that right? There has been such a thing in our village for decades, and the result... Oops, I won't mention it anymore. It's a shame!"

The villagers have been farming all their lives, but have they ever seen someone die from farming in a vegetable field?

The timid ones didn't dare to come close at all, so they took a detour because they were far away, for fear of getting into bad luck.

Jiang Yang had a sullen face as he watched corpses being carried out on stretchers. Most of them were rotting, with white maggots crawling around, and the stench was overwhelming.

Seeing this scene, he felt his hands itching again.

I can't wait to drag Xue Zhemin over and beat him again.

All the victims' families received a call from the police station that night, and hurried to the police station early the next morning. Headed by Bian Zhong and Yang Shuyu, they couldn't wait to inquire about the investigation of the case.

There are also those who don't believe it and insist that their daughter was just lost and not dead.

"Why did my daughter die when she was fine?! She must have got into a fight with me and got angry and ran away. You police can't find her if you can't find her. Why are you cursing my daughter!"

The well-maintained slightly plump woman pointed at Jiang Yang and scolded, "Aren't you good at solving crimes? Go find someone! Are you talking nonsense to evade responsibility?"

"I want to sue you for not doing your best in handling the case. How can you be a people's policeman when you can't find anyone for two years! Where is Zhang Jianjun? Get him out! And the director of the police station, bah!"

When her daughter was missing, she reported the case at the East Street Police Station.

"Calm down," Jiang Yang said angrily, "Your daughter Liang Qianyun is indeed dead. I called you here to verify her identity."

That's what they say, but in fact the police have obtained DNA information for verification.

Calling the family members is just a process.

Liang Qianyun was the first female college student that Xue Zhemin began to verbally induce and kill.

The woman was stunned, her eyes widened, her lips moved, and she was speechless for a long time.