I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

Matthew looked at it carefully. .biqugev

Just like the photos in the file, it was indeed Du Wensen, but there was a big gap between him and the imagined murderer.

Du Wensen is very thin, so thin that he seems to be blown away by the wind when he walks on the road. In addition, when Du Wensen looks at people, there is always a sense of fear in his eyes. Matthew knows very well that this kind of look is the kind of person who has been abused for a long time. They He will show this look when he sees anyone, which has formed a kind of psychological disease.

The information shows that Du Wensen has just this kind of mental problem, which is very consistent with the image of staying in a mental hospital for a long time.

"Hello! Are you Officer Ma?" Du Wensen said cautiously and nervously.

Matthew said in a strong tone: "How did you find me here!"

Seemingly frightened, Du Wensen took a few steps back, huddled in his chair and said, "I, I went to see Sheriff Jackson. He told me your name and said you were investigating my case. I checked it online. After your message, know you are here."

"Oh?" Matthew pressed close to Du Wensen and said, "What did Jackson say to you?"

Du Wensen avoided Matthew's eyes and said uneasily: "He said, he said that I was dead, that you were very powerful and would convict me immediately. But I don't understand, I have been released, why do you still say I'm guilty!"

Matthew smiled slightly, walked to the side, poured a cup of coffee, and handed it to Du Wensen: "Don't be nervous, I have read your case. Although the conclusive evidence points to you as the murderer, since you have been released, unless I find New and more powerful evidence, otherwise we will no longer be able to convict you!”

Du Wensen didn't dare to answer and asked hurriedly: "Have you found the officer?"

Putting the coffee into Du Wensen's hand, Matthew said calmly: "I found some!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Du Wensen trembling and almost dropped the coffee cup in his hand to the ground.

"Is this really the mastermind? Or is he just acting?" Matthew was confused.

Du Wensen drank more than half of his coffee in one breath, and then he took a breath and said, "Officer Ma, I, I..."

"Don't get excited! If you can tell me the whole case again, I may be able to help you and let the judge give you a lighter sentence. At least you will not be sentenced to death!" Matthew comforted.

A hint of anger appeared on Du Wensen's face, and he said dissatisfiedly: "But I have been acquitted!"

"That's just a judge. You know, I can appeal to you again at any time. You'd better tell everything honestly. If you let me know that you have anything to hide, you will be completely finished. Because, you are a criminal! "Matthew said with a cold face.

When he was frightened, Du Wensen immediately shrank his neck and didn't even dare to raise his head, trembling.

"I said, I said it all!"

"Actually, we had committed some crimes before robbing the cruise ship."

Matthew smiled knowingly, as if he saw the truth waving to him.

"When we escaped from prison, we were all hungry and tired, so Pedon suggested we grab some money instead!"

"Wait!" Matthew suddenly interrupted: "You said it was Pedon's suggestion?"

"Yes! He is a policeman, he knows the most, and everyone believes what he says. We all listen to him." Du Wensen explained.

"Then why was it you who planned the robbery of the cruise ship?" Matthew said seriously.

Du Wensen was so frightened that he shrank but said nothing.

"Mr. Du, you should know, don't hide anything from me, otherwise I won't be able to help you." Matthew pressed.

"That evidence is false. It was made up by Chief Jackson. I don't know why he did this, but if I don't do what he says, I, I will..." Du Wensen shook his head in fear.

"I see, are you forcing the prisoner to confess?"

Matthew believed it in his heart, because this was a normal thing in the police station.

"Okay, Mr. Du, go on and tell me all the truth. I won't hurt you." Matthew said softly.

Du Wensen drank the rest of the coffee in one gulp, hugged the cup and said slowly: "So, after they discussed it, they decided that I would rob a jewelry store!"

Matthew also learned about this case. After the criminals escaped from prison, a nearby jewelry store was indeed robbed, and the police always suspected that it was the escaped criminals who robbed it.

However, Matthew immediately felt something was wrong.

"Wait! Why did they ask you to rob it?"

"Because I have a mental illness, they say I'm useless. If I don't do well, they won't take me with them!" Du Wensen said aggrievedly.

"…………." Matthew had nothing to say and motioned to continue.

"I didn't expect that I just took a gun and fired a few shots, and it succeeded. They even praised me for doing a good job!" Du Wensen laughed happily when he said this.

Matthew was silent. He now half believed that Du Wensen was not the mastermind. He was just a sick child.

"Later, we robbed police cars several times together!"

"Wait! What did you say? Why did you rob the police car?" Matthew was confused.

"What Pei Dun said, he said that many police officers work as bodyguards for criminals. For example, when criminals trade, they take the criminal proceeds to trade and then take a commission." Du Wensen carefully explained.

Matthew's face was gloomy and uncertain. He recalled that he had investigated in the past few days that there were indeed several cases where police cars were suspected of being blown up by fugitives. He also had some doubts about whether they were related to Du Wensen and others.

I didn't expect it was really them.

"Mr. Police Officer, do I want to continue?" Du Wensen asked.

Matthew crossed his arms and said, "Please continue!"

"Then we went to Detroit. Actually we didn't want to go, but Pierre's home was there, and he said he wanted to send some money to his elderly mother, so we had to waste three days, and then because of Parks We wanted to see a Bison concert. We stayed in Cleveland for a day and finally arrived in New York." Du Wensen looked at Matthew and said.

"No, no, that's not right!"

Matthew shook his hand and said, "Don't try to lie to me. I've done some research and found that it took you eight days to get from Chicago to New York. But according to what you said, you should only need six days at most to get to New York. So, Excuse me, where did the two days go?"

Du Wensen's eyes revealed deep fear, and he closed his mouth tightly and stopped making any sound.

Matthew became excited. He took out his computer and started searching.

"Let me see if anything happened on the roads you passed by in those two days!"

After a while, Matthew laughed happily.

"Haha, let me find it. In Grove City, three people died in a bar that day. The murderer has not yet been found. According to someone at the scene, there were five people who did it. Haha! Let me guess who it is? "

Matthew stared at Du Vincent.

Du Wensen hugged his thin body tightly, lowered his head and said: "It's not me, it's not me. I didn't kill them. I didn't do anything. It was Pei Dun. He was the one who caused it all."

"Mr. Du, please tell me everything. You know, no one can hide anything from me, anything!" Matthew said coldly.