The Underworld Detective

Chapter 365 Killing for Love

At two o'clock in the afternoon, we started training copycats. Huang Xiaotao first asked the two policemen to try it out, and the imitator was imitating one of them all the way to talk. The policeman was going to freak out, and Huang Xiaotao told them to back out.

Huang Xiaotao smiled at me: “We're not in the training room. This is a counseling room in a mental hospital. Song Yang, are you ready? ”

I nodded, "Ready, let's go in and meet him! ”

We went into the training room, and the copycat suddenly stood up, and when we sat down, he sat down, and it seemed that his performance was about to start again.

Huang Xiaotao said: "Tell me, name, age, occupation! ”

The imitator learned Huang Xiaotao's theology: “Explain, name, age, occupation! ”

Huang Xiaotao didn't smile angrily and blinked at me: “Don't say it, it looks like it! ”

The copycat also smiled and blinked: "Don't say it, it looks like it! ”

“You think you can't handle it? ”

“You think you can't handle it? ”

Huang Xiaotao took out a recording pen: “My name is Wang Er, I am 34 years old and I am a professional killer. ”

The copycat also said, "My name is Wang Er, I'm 34 years old and I'm a professional killer. ”

Huang Xiaotao shook the recording pen: “You said all this yourself. You are going to play me all the time, I can make you say the most unfavourable statement! ”

The copycat shook a recording pen that didn't exist: “These are all words you said yourself. You're going to play me all the time, and I can make you say what's most detrimental to yourself! ”

It didn't work. The imitator didn't care. He liked to imitate others.

Huang Xiaotao burst into a thick sentence and held his hands and said: “I'm dressed! ”

The copycat burst into thickness and held his hands and said: "I'm dressed! ”

Watching the imitator learn the action of Huang Xiao Peach, I had a special feeling of joy. I couldn't help laughing. Huang Xiao Peach said, "Still laughing, no conscience. ”

The imitator didn't learn this sentence. Huang Xiaotao exclaimed with surprise: “Oh, is this normal? ”

Then Huang Xiaotao began to ask, and the imitator answered arrogantly: "I did not kill anyone. I am a serving policeman and you have no right to question me. ”

Huang Xiaotao shoots the case angrily: "You're a fucking cop! ”

How am I so familiar with the imitator's deity? I suddenly screamed, "No, he's become you now. It's a deep imitation. ”

The copycat smiled at me with an admiration and admiration in his eyes: "You're so smart, how could I not have noticed? ”

Goddamn it, it's exactly like Huang Xiaopeach when he was born. No, even an actor carries personal feelings, he is an empty container that can be anyone from the inside out.

Huang Xiaotao completely lost his temper, sat down and held his head, very depressed.

I pointed to my own eyes, and I pointed to him: "Would you like to try again? ”

The impersonator waved his hands in horror: "Song Yang, what are you going to do to me? ”

I told Huang Xiaotao to cuff him, and the imitator Cesar looked at me shakingly, and I concentrated and opened the eyes of the Pluto. As if stuck in his eyes by two cones, the imitator screamed painfully, begging for forgiveness and similarly saying: "Yiqian, speak! Yiqian told me! ”

I closed the eyes of the Pluto. This time it took only three seconds. The discomfort was slight. Huang Xiaotao forced him to ask: “What's your name? ”

“Yiqian is called Yiqian!” He answered in a flat tone.

Huang Xiaotao and I exchanged sights with amazement. Turns out he was not self-conscious and would not use the word ‘I’.

Although the whole interrogation was strange, he was vague about things, as if he were talking about other people's things.

When Yiqian was a child, he lived in poverty, his parents looked forward to his son becoming a dragon, saving money and sending him to the best schools. The poor man was naturally the object of discrimination and exclusion, but he was eager to walk into the group, so he began to imitate the popular students.

This imitation did not make him popular, but rather crowded out, and he got a great deal of fun out of it!

He started watching everyone around him, imitating them. He doesn't have to speculate about any inner activity, he just needs to perfectly replicate each other's words and behavior, and he can ‘become' that person, which is his gift.

Without himself, he would choose someone else's personality most of the time. When he grew up, he lived alone, and on one occasion he accidentally saw a woman in the opposite family who had been subjected to domestic violence for a long time.

He began to imitate the woman and gradually began to feel as though she was in pain, so he killed her husband on her behalf. Later, the police investigated and found the woman to be the murderer and arrested her.

Yiqian did not feel guilty about this, because his‘ helping out 'was not out of goodwill, it was only the woman's inner desire that he fulfilled!

He discovered this interesting game, and he started blaming it again and again, usually picking on families that were fuelled by contradictions, every time he succeeded. Later, on an occasional occasion, he met a gangster, saw his abilities and asked him to kill.

Yiqian said yes without false reflection, walking on the path of the killer, his method of killing is very smart, he can always retreat and blame a person.

But walking by the river all the time. Where's the non-wet shoe? He was seen in an assassination, stabbed to death and fled in panic, and a woman on the night shift rescued him and took him to her home.

At the time of her injuries at home, Yiqian accidentally opened a diary, written by a boy. The diary was old, and Yiqian began to imitate the boy out of pleasure.

The woman saw this scene, freaked out and shouted, “Is it really you?” Run over and hug him.

For the first time ever, Yiqian, who has been treated as a freak and a tool by others, has felt passionate love. Although a woman loves only the person he imitates, he is the subject of the acceptance of love.

Love can change a person, even a cold and heartless person!

With their relationship, Yiqian learned of the tragic past of a woman who had been bullied by four girls. One night, the girls snatched her phone, texted her first boyfriend, falsely claiming that she was ill, and the boyfriend was in a car accident on the way here, saying goodbye to the world.

They said only a few words of apology afterwards, and the school pressed the matter down, and the weak one could only breathe and swallow.

Yiqian decided to do one thing to kill the four girls and destroy their families as a gift to their loved ones, so he started the operation.

When I heard this, I exchanged sights with Huang Xiaotao: "Four girls? So Lin Xiaolan is also a bully to her. ”

I suddenly realized: "No wonder she hates Lin Xiaolan so much, not only because she was involved in bullying, but also because she used the experience of the victim to write a book. ”

I said, "What's the woman's name? ”

Yiqian replied calmly: "Yiqian never asked, the name doesn't matter, as long as Yiqian loves her enough! ”