Chapter 238:

After leaving the mortuary, Fangalo, Song Rui, and Minister Yan returned to the Chengnan branch, and Ma You is now detained here.
"How is his situation?" Minister Yan first asked after entering the observation room.
"Dedicated to death." Meng Zhong pointed to the fluoroscope.
The three of them looked at the interrogation room next door, but they saw that Ma You was tightly tied to the chair with a rope, his hands were handcuffed, his feet fell with heavy iron and shackles, and his jaws were supported by a metal bracket. There was also a ball of cotton stuffed in his mouth, and no part of it except the eyeballs could move.
In order to prevent him from injuring himself, the police also tried their best.
"It seems that he is crazy." Song Rui said coldly.
"It's completely crazy," Zhuang Zhen said with a lingering sigh against his matching gun tied around his waist. "I used a gun to deter him, but he took the initiative to contain my barrel and urged me to quickly pull the trigger."
Song Rui walked away a few steps away, far away from Zhuang Zhen, and asked cautiously: "Have you sterilized your gun barrel?"
Zhuang Zhen: ...
Meng Zhong: ...
Fangallo opened his lips and silently hooked his lips.
The atmosphere in the observation room suddenly became very weird, saying that nervousness is not, not easy, but everyone's complexion has improved a lot.
Xiao Li broke in at this moment, handed over the tablet to Minister Yan, and hurriedly said: "You see, Minister, we have no way to control online public opinion. The public is divided into two groups, one group is arguing to kill Ma You, one group. They are arguing for life imprisonment for Ma You, and others are spreading terror, selling Ping An, Fu Xie, and other ghost things. The goods in the supermarket are still sold out by panic citizens. This is a photo sent by major supermarkets. It ’s sold out, and there is no place to replenish. There are more than 20 cases of trampling alone. The number of injured people has skyrocketed. The prices of vegetables and meat have risen in an all-round way, and they ca n’t be bought. Will be greatly affected. "
Minister Yan took over the tablet and looked at news reports from various media with a headache.
Song Rui couldn't help but pour cold water on him: "This is just the beginning. If you don't shoot Ma You, the victim's family will definitely be in trouble, and the public's anger will be hard to quell; if you shoot him, all citizens will Living in panic and fear, similar panic buying incidents will occur. A large number of people will flee from Beijing, and the economic structure and social structure here will be violently turbulent. The more severe situation is yet to come. "
Minister Yan touched his head while flipping through these dismal reports, but unexpectedly touched a large amount of hair, and immediately scolded angrily: "Damn! If the Tianshui faction had ruined our arrest plan , Where are these things now! "
"It's too late to say anything now, find a news team to come over to interview Ma You." Song Rui pointed to the person with the big flowers on the opposite side.
"Are you sure he will not talk nonsense in front of the camera?" Minister Yan hesitated.
"All I want is for him to talk nonsense." Song Rui said calmly.
Minister Yan was embarrassed, and Zhuang Zhen and Meng Zhong also couldn't figure out his routine.
Van Gogh looked at Dr. Song deeply, and said, "Want to restrain first? More precisely, to break and then stand?"
Song Rui nodded and said, "Yes, let him run wild in front of the camera for a while and make the audience uneasy; then he will suppress his arrogance and let the audience see for himself how he turned into a mess. So, everyone treats him The fear of being can be completely eliminated. The pleasure of destroying a weak person can not be compared with that of destroying a strong person. The more the audience is afraid of him, the more relaxed and relieved they will be when they see him defeated. This is The most effective way of psychological counseling. "
After such an explanation by Dr. Song, Minister Yan and other talents understood. That's right, first render Ma You's horror image to the extreme, and finally completely defeat him, the resulting momentum is absolutely vigorous.
But the question is, can Ma You be completely defeated? He was not afraid of death, what would he be afraid of? If this last step is not achieved, the shooting plan formulated by Dr. Song will only achieve the opposite effect.
Minister Yan looked at Teacher Fan hesitantly.
Fangallo waved at him: "Go to the news media, I will let Ma You know what is."
With the words of Teacher Fan, Minister Yan rushed out to arrange immediately.
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Zhou He, who was in a state of utter despair, wandered outside with his wife and daughter, who were also in a state of decency, and went home for a long time. As soon as he opened the door, he saw his father sitting in front of the TV. His body was stiff, but his eyes were still weeping.
"I just called the police station. Your mother's body could not be retrieved. She said it was under stitching and she would have to wait a few more days. She was cut into twenty or thirty pieces and died so miserably that she could kill The person who died of her did not even want to say an apology.
Father Zhou suddenly smashed the remote control in his hand on the ground, and then stood up, smashing everything that was visible in front of him, tables, chairs, cabinets, kettles ...
In a blink of an eye, this home has become a ruin.
The greatest pain in the world is not his own death, but the death of the person he loves the most. Because there is no feeling of death, and those who remain have to endure the torture of day and night. The kind of grief that can't be left; the kind of unbearable people who want to let go, but can't help but squeeze their fists involuntarily, who can't let go anyway.
Father Zhou was a little depressed originally, and Ma You said to the media with a smile after falling into the net, but it caused a greater blow to him.
He smashed this originally happy and beautiful home, but he was also on the verge of breaking. He fell to the ground and cried and asked, "Why are there such people in the world? Is he still a human? Why can't he kill him, why?" ? "
Zhou He could not answer these questions. Hell is empty, demons are in the world. He couldn't bear to tell his father that there are not only many people like Ma You in the world, the only difference is that those people have no strong power and can only be broken in their hearts, and Ma You has the ability to put his desires into action.
Thinking of this, Zhou He couldn't help but shudder, because he suddenly realized that the world is so vast, who dares to guarantee that a person like Ma You is a special case, the only one? What if there are more such people hiding in the dark?
This ghost-like ghost sneaked into Zhou He's mind, freezing his ability to think. He wanted to help his father up, but he also slumped with his legs weak.
Zhou He's wife took her daughter into the room when her father-in-law was out of control. Finally, she slept her daughter. She ran out and looked, and she couldn't help but red eyes. Both the husband and the father-in-law are not so scared of the experience of the disaster. Where can she, a survivor, survive?
She knelt on her knees and hugged her husband tightly from the back, sobbing: "Her husband, let's leave this ghost place, I'm scared! We take Huihui to go far, never come back, OK?"
"No, your mom hasn't returned home yet!" Zhou Father said firmly: "I want to stay and wait for your mom! I'm going to the police station to pull a banner petition, I want the government to kill the horses! He became a ghost for me Do n’t be afraid, if he has the ability, he will kill me. It ’s no big deal. I will go down with my wife, and I will become a ghost to see who can fight who!

Feeling that his wife was shaking more and more, Zhou He wiped his face and said: "Dad, you are not afraid of death, but what about Huihui? She is only five years old. Do we want to let her in this horrible Grew up in the atmosphere? "
Father Zhou, who was still very tough just moments ago, was sullen, and he watched as rickets descended.
"Do you also agree that the court let him go? In that case, isn't your mother dead in vain? She has no place to avenge her? Ma You killed so many people, and in the end, the country had to provide him with food and drink to let him He lived without illness, pain, and comfortably until he was old?
The more angry Zhou Zhou said, he could n’t help raising Yang Tianchang to cry:
Are so many people die in vain? Does your daughter-in-law suffer and suffer in vain? What a world! God, if you kill me, I do n’t want to live! "
He was crying out of breath, and there were bursts of sound in his throat, like a big hole in his heart.
Zhou He was shocked to see it, for fear that he would not catch up in a breath, and went with his mother. As the victim's family, who can bear this kind of ending? But what can I do if I can't bear it? In order to put an end to even greater disasters, everyone must compromise!
Thinking of this, there was an uncontrollable resentment in his heart. I really wish this dark world was destroyed. So, everyone dragged together to die, so there is no need to sacrifice them for the benefit of most people. The family of the person.
His wife seemed to have thought of something with him, and said softly in his ear: "Her husband, if I were killed like a mother, I would have died. I felt nothing if I died, but I closed my eyes and fell asleep. One night, not as painful as it is now! I ca n’t forget those terrible memories, I shivered when I saw the green, and did n’t dare to close my eyes for a moment, because when I closed my eyes, I felt like I was back in that ghost place. I ca n’t escape. I ca n’t be happy anymore, and it ’s really hard for me to live! Husband, if we do n’t leave, we just die together.

Obviously, the disaster caused her so much psychological trauma that she could not walk out.
Zhou He held his wife's wrist tightly and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he couldn't open his mouth, echoing this sentence in his mind repeatedly-let's die together ......
Three people, look at me, I look at you, and then look at the gas stove together, with a gleam of determination in their eyes. They apparently forgot that there is a small life in this room that has the power to live, but they are ruthlessly deprived.
Zhou He asked his wife to close the doors and windows, and asked his father to take the tape to block the gaps everywhere. Then he walked into the kitchen and turned on the gas stove, and then took the sleeping daughter out.
A family of four sat silently on the sofa, waiting for the death to come. When the faint smell came out of the kitchen, Ma You suddenly appeared on the TV screen.
He was tied to a chair, his mouth was full of things, he could n’t speak, and a man with golden spectacles and a distinguished temperament sat opposite him, and said slowly:
I ’m Song Rui, a police advisor, and Also an expert in criminal psychology, you can call me Dr. Song. I am here to gather evidence for you. If you honestly explain the crimes committed before, I guarantee that the court will sentence you to death as soon as possible. If you refuse Explain that we can detain you for life as we do now. "
Ma You stared at him scorchingly, even if he could not say a word, his fierce eyes were enough to cause fear.
Song Rui pointed to the medical staff standing aside and continued: "You haven't read the book, probably don't know, biting the tongue will not immediately die, but will slowly bleed and suffocate, this process takes about half an hour In about an hour, it is very painful, and we have time to rescue you. You who survive will become dumb and lose your freedom, you have to think about it. "
Ma You's murderous eyes flickered slightly, seeming to hesitate.
Song Rui decisively said: "Unlock his mouthpiece."
Several medical staff followed their words.
As soon as the upper and lower jaws were free, Ma You could not wait to say: "What do you want to ask, I will say it all!"
Song Rui spread out his notebook and calmly said, "Then start with the first case you committed. If I guessed right, were you still a security guard at that time?"
Ma You raised her head, narrowed her eyes slightly, unconsciously protruded the teeth between her tongue, and licked her upper and lower lips frequently, as if reminiscing the feeling at that time. For others, the terrible memory that can never be forgotten by eternal life is as sweet as honey in his heart.
He hasn't spoken for a long time, and Song Rui sitting opposite him is waiting patiently, while the audience in front of the TV is more and more panicked and more and more scared.
What kind of show is this? Why do you want to release this devil to torture everyone? Isn't it good to shut him directly?
Zhou He and his wife hugged tightly, trembling uncontrollably. Father Zhou looked at the TV screen with blood on his eyes, hoping to rush in and fight desperately with Ma You. At this time, the only one who can not be afraid of him is only those people who put life and death out of their reach.
Licking the upper and lower lips red and bright, as if drinking blood, Ma You said slowly: "Yeah, I was still a security guard at that time, I didn't forget the specific site, but it didn't matter , The important thing is that the woman is so satisfying to me, hahaha, she knelt and gave me a head, begged me to let her go, and said to give me money, I can scare her to death with a single breath. You are not Seeing her look, hahaha, it was too miserable, really miserable. Seeing her getting weaker and weaker, I felt a very wonderful feeling in my heart. "
He looked up at the ceiling and described with excitement: "How do you describe it, let me think about it, let me think about it. Oh yes, like taking drugs!"
He closed his eyes and took a hard breath, his nose sunken, his mouth slightly sizzling, and it really looked like he was taking drugs. He said with nostalgia: "Her screaming, crying, and begging for mercy made me more and more excited; her embarrassment, pity, and helplessness made me unable to restrain my inner joy. I led everyone away, alone Hiding in the monitoring room and watching her all day and night. Every time she was weak, my heart beat violently for a moment, and at that moment, I finally found the meaning of survival! "
Ma You suddenly opened her eyes and stared straight at Song Rui, howling with excitement: "I live to enjoy the pain of others. Every nerve of mine is trembling with the pain of others. Seeing them in despair Struggling in the middle, I'm crazy with joy! I've never been so satisfied, it makes me happier than killing hundreds of cats and dogs! Because cats and dogs can only meow, mew, I just listen I do n’t understand what they are talking about, but those people will call for help, one after another, for a few hours without stopping, until the throat coughs up and bleeding. This voice is the most beautiful voice in the world, I often accompany Sleeping with this sound, it feels really enjoyable! "
Ma You talked and closed her eyes again. The originally distorted face showed a serene look, but this serenity, coupled with his cruel and crazy words, made people feel more frightened.
What is he thinking about at this time? Should they miss those victims' begging, crying, and crying? He regarded these extremely painful sounds as lullaby. What did his heart do? Stone? Steel? Ice cube?
No, no, no, he has no heart at all!
Zhou He and his wife, sitting in front of the TV, have been completely frozen by the terrible deep cold. Even Zhou Zhou, who was clamoring to fight desperately with Ma You, paled his cheeks and closed his mouth. He suddenly realized that Ma You is definitely not something ordinary people can kill. Even if he dies, it will become a more terrible thing!
When a person is extremely evil, no one will be afraid of him, and no one will dare to fight him.
The people who sat in front of the TV watching this interview video all froze, and endless panic overwhelmed their ability to think, and also left their already fragile nerves broken at any time. At this moment, they even had a deep suspicion of the phrase "invincible". Living in such a ridiculous, terrifying, grotesque world, what can ordinary people expect to live?
As the panic sentiment of the general public rose, Song Rui added another fire: "So, you would not express apology to those victims? You don't think it was wrong to kill them?"
Ma You rolled her eyes and sneered: "I'm just enjoying my life. What apologies? It's their pleasure to die in my hands."
This sentence detonated Zhou's emotions, prompting him to suppress his inner fears, suddenly stood up, tried to smash the TV, but fell back to the sofa swaying because of lack of oxygen. There are many people as excited as Father Zhou, but no one can really do anything with Ma You. The other party is not afraid of death, who are they afraid of?
However, this desperate thought just came out and hurt the hearts of the public, and Ma You on the screen showed an expression of extreme fear. His eyes widened widely, his pupils contracted violently, his eyes protruded, as if he had seen a ghost in the blue sky, his laughing mouth suddenly closed tightly, and he gave a shocking cough.
Song Rui followed his horrified eyes to the door and chuckled, "It seems there is still a fear in the world."
In the eyes of the two, Fangallo walked slowly, slowly seated on the vacated chair, and said flatly: "Untie his rope and handcuffs."
The policeman standing by the side immediately untied the five-horse-bound horse tour, but the free horse tour froze in place, resembling a frog spotted by a poisonous snake, and gave up its resistance because it was too weak.
Song Rui adjusted the position of the desk lamp, letting the pale light hit Ma You's face straight, making his fear, alertness and helpless expression completely recorded in the camera.
Seeing this scene through the camera, the audience whose fear had reached the limit seemed to grab a driftwood tightly at the moment of drowning and could not help but breathe heavily.
Great, Mr. Fan is here!
This idea did not know how many people were saved by fear. It also made Father Zhou who was about to have a heart attack to sit up straight and stare at the TV. Teacher Fan will surely have a way to deal with this sad and mad horse tour-he is so convinced!
Van Gogh asked calmly, "Do you know how many layers of hell?"
Ma You replied subconsciously: "Eighteenth floor." After recovering, he immediately gritted his teeth and sneered: "Do you want to scare me with the theory of hell? Hahaha, I'm not afraid! People like me are like Lord Yan. Do n’t dare to mess with it, will you be fooled by a few words? I am a of life, a ghost of death, and I can do anything! I will tear you alive!

Fangallo shook his head, and the topic was always unbiased: "For others, may only have 18 layers, but for you, has 256 layers."
Ma You sneered, "How do you figure out the 256th floor?"
Fangalo stretched out his hands and said lightly: "Put your hand up, and I will show you the you made."
Ma You naturally dared not give his hand to him, but his body did not listen. He was stared at by the pair of black eyes that were so inspiring, his brain couldn't think at all.
The audience sitting in front of the TV watched this scene breathlessly, not knowing what would happen next, but inexplicably felt that such a Sanskrit teacher was so sacred and cold.
Anyone who knows Vatican slightly realized that once the teacher of Vatican assumed this posture, he moved. He is preparing to psychic for Ma You, but what is the content of psychic? What exactly does 256-story mean?