"What did you say? I don't understand," said Brent with a smile. "Oh, I forgot to tell you that my left ear
was once beaten to deaf, so my hearing is not very good."
Bettina had already guessed that the jerk was going to make trouble, so she handed the prepared
hearing aid to Brent. After putting on the hearing aid, he pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose
and smiled, "Thank you, Miss Bettina. You are the most beautiful policewoman I have ever seen."
Bettina was usually treated as a brother by a group of men. Sometimes when she was busy, she even
forgot that she was a woman. When she heard this kind of hypocritical praise, she was very happy.
Bettina clear her throat and knocked on the table. "Be serious. Can you cooperate with our
investigation now? What's your name? Do you know why we brought you here for questioning?"
Brent nodded, fiddled with the handcuffs with his slender fingers, and replied, "My name is Brent, and
my original name is Dayton. I don't know why you brought me here for inquiry. Miss Bettina, I have a
mental illness history. Maybe I did something wrong under the condition of mental disorder, but I don't
know afterwards. Did I do anything wrong again?"
The blue veins on Bettina's forehead throbbed. She knew that it would be strange if Dayton was willing
to confess everything honestly. Because of the bad nature of the case, all the relevant information was
sent here. One of the information was the mental illness history of Dayton, including some treatment
records.
According to the law of H Country, a mental patient would not be held criminally responsible for a
crime. At most, he would only be forcibly sent to a mental hospital for isolation treatment.
Bettina took out two photos from the document file and put them in front of Dayton. "Do you know the
two middle school students in the photos?"
Dayton took the photo and examined it carefully for a long time. Then he shook his head and said, "I
don't know them. Who are they?"
Bettina ground her teeth and slapped the table, "Dayton, don't think you can escape the legal
punishment by pretending to have a mental illness. Open your eyes and see clearly. You killed these
two middle school students. You first raped and killed this female student, and then killed this male
student. Don't pretend to be innocent! Tell me the process of your crime!"
Dayton put down the photo in his hand, but his expression didn't change at all. He leaned forward
slightly, with undisguised madness in his dark eyes. He stared at Bettina and said innocently, "Miss
Bettina, I don't pretend anything. And I did not kill anyone. I don't know these two students. It is
impossible for me to rape her or kill them. You are induce me to make a confession. According to the
law, the testimony of inducing confession can't be used as evidence."
'Damn you!
You fucking know that induced confession can't be used as evidence. Then who gives you the courage
to say that you are insane?'
Bettina felt that she had experienced an unprecedented tsunami. If it weren't for the crime of murder,
she really wanted to strangle the jerk Dayton.
Afraid that she couldn't control the primitive power in her body, Rolf carefully pulled the corner of
Bettina's clothes. Bettina glared at him and said, "Stop it. Believe it or not, I will slap you to that wall!"
Rolf was speechless...
'Who am I? Where am I? Why are my eyes full of flowers?
Well, you are a woman. Do you know that?'
Speechless, Bettina pressed her temples and said, "Whether you disguise or not, we will do a checkup
for you later. It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Then you won't deny the case of a family of five
being exterminated by you twelve years ago, will you? Don't tell me that you also had a mental illness
twelve years ago. We have investigated and found that your mental history has only been recorded
seven years ago. What do you say?"
Dayton raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a self-satisfied smile in his dark eyes under the
glasses. He said, "I did commit the extermination case twelve years ago. If I admit it, you can't frame
me for today's case."
It was fresh. After working as a criminal police for so many years, it was the first time for Bettina to hear
a suspect push the blame for on so calmly.
Bettina took a sip of coffee and said slowly, "Well, you continue to make up the story. What does the
case you committed today has to do with the case you committed twelve year ago? There is no
contradiction between them. I'd like to hear how you make what a crime that was caught on spot as a
frame."
Anyway, she knew clearly that what Dayton said was a mix of truth and false. From a criminal
psychology point of view, he just wanted to buy time to prove his innocence.
If the murderer were arrested on spot, but he could escape from legal sanction, they would really be a
joke. They might as well take off their police uniform and go back to their hometown to cultivate crop.
Dayton smiled, "I'm a gay. I killed the bitch twelve years ago because she insulted me. Therefore, I
admit the case twelve years ago. But today's case, you said that I raped and killed that female student.
You really wronged me."
Well, it was the first time that she had seen a murderer crying wrong in front of her. How shameful!
At the same time, Martin also arrived at the police station. He sat in the monitoring room with Arthur,
watching the confession of Dayton, and his heart slowly sank to the bottom.
Arthur lit a cigarette and swallowed the smoke. Then he rubbed between his eyebrows tiredly and
asked, "Samuel, what do you think?"
Looking at Dayton with his dark eyes, Martin said, "You have the answer, don't you?"
Martin was right, and Arthur did have an answer in his heart. The case of Dayton's murder seemed to
be perfect, but if carefully investigated, it would be found to be full of flaws. After Dayton was arrested,
since he admitted the case he committed twelve years ago, why did he deny the case he committed
during his mental illness period? It didn't make sense.
More strangely, they just found out the club under the name of Dayton, and someone threw him out so
soon to be a scapegoat. It seemed that they had completely 'awakened' the people behind them when
they investigated Hugh and others, and they abandoned Dayton at the first time.
Until the cigarette between his fingers was burnt to the end, Arthur said word by word, "They threw
Dayton out as a scapegoat. Since Dayton was caught on spot when he committed the crime, they put
all the crimes on Dayton. I'm not reconciled. So many people died, but we didn't even know the
background of the other party. We don't know how many people are behind them and what they want to
do."
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