Bee, bee, bee.

When the phone rang again in the interrogation room on the weekend, the other three people in the room looked over almost at the same time. Jane was a little frightened, lawyer David Don was a little surprised, and Robin widened his eyes.

I didn't explain anything on the weekend. After asking questions, his phone became a bomb in the room. Everyone here could feel how terrifying it was that after answering the phone, there would be an extra trump card in his hand.

"Director."

"Tell them that the pistol has been found, and connect the pistol with his mother, and the rest, you can solve it yourself."

On the weekend when I put the phone in my ear, Derek asked seriously after he had already hung up the phone: "Is that right? Then I don't need to interrogate it?"

"Okay, I got it."

When he put down the phone, he looked at the three people watching him in the room at the weekend and said to Robin: "One last chance, if you are willing to tell me now how everything happened, I can help you."

Robin didn't even miss him. He rolled his eyes and looked at the roof without saying a word.

Jane was anxious: "What do you mean?"

"I mean, the pistol was found."

“What!”

Jane was obviously a little excited, and she asked nervously than Robin, "Where is it?"

In the interrogation room of the police station, every policeman in uniform paid attention to the screen. They were very interested in knowing how to deal with this problem on the weekend. This is a key problem and no mistake can be made. If the gun is said to be in the correct position on the weekend, it will immediately overwhelm Robin and take the initiative in evidence. At the same time, it can also make Jane collapse immediately; on the contrary, it will make Jane and Robin sneer, and the whole case will fall into an unprecedented dilemma.

On weekends, he turned his head slowly and looked at Jane, and tried his best to show the winner's attitude on his face, but he was very unsure: "Jane, do you still care about this now?"

"According to the on-site fingerprint investigation by the forensic personnel, Robin's pistol did not have any fingerprints that belonged to him. The only fingerprint on the gun that had killed two people belonged to you!" It was concluded on the weekend that Robin would definitely wipe the pistol clean after each crime. With Robin's IQ, it would never leave any trace on the pistol.

"If I were you, I would be worried about how I left this police station and how I would face my neighbors after I went out. The two people at home faced murder charges at the same time. In this Internet era where the news was extremely rapid, I guess the whole town would know about you in two days. Could it be that when you were still going out, the neighbors prepared a welcome ceremony for you to celebrate that you once had a tough gritted teeth and used the most uncooperative way to fight against those who maintained public order in Montek?"

Looking at David Tang over the weekend, he said, "Mr. Lawyer, I'll leave the rest of the time to you, but the police refused to bail Robin. This is a very cruel murderer. There are two charges of first-degree murder in the current charges; as for Jane, you may not be able to take it away. Although Jane's timeline may not be consistent with the entire case, the fingerprint on the gun must be reasonably explained."

"I'm going to work. I'm not a mother who is worried about being tried by the police for a night. She has had anyone who has drunk water and eaten."

Picking up my cell phone, getting up and walking out of the interrogation room at weekends. My colleagues who had been monitoring the situation in the interrogation room were thinking about saying something at this time, but on weekends, they stood in front of the railing on the second floor and stared at Christina who was lying on the desk and finally fell asleep.

Jane was in severe anxiety in the interrogation room, and she looked at Robin and asked in a low voice: "Did you really kill two people?"

"Why!"

"Do you know if the police have that gun, your only choice is to leave the world whether to sit in an electric chair or inject it?"

Robin tried his best to explain to his mother, frowned and said in a way that could not be pointed out: "Mom, don't believe them. If he really got the pistol, he would definitely take out the evidence, just as if they dug up the body and judged the death time of the body."

"Shut up!" Summary of this: "The number of police officers working at home is probably more than twenty. They are not only policemen in Montek, but also F-pants. These people even dug out the bodies buried underground, and they can't find a gun?!!"

Jane had a very eager impulse. If the person sitting in front of her was not her biological son, she would be happy to watch the whole story as a TV series, but now...

"Private." Jane shouted at the weekend in the interrogation room: "Can you talk a few words?" She didn't dare to come out of the interrogation room. This alone could tell that Jane had definitely not been dealt with by the police in her life, otherwise such caution of entering and leaving the police station would never have been possible.

He turned around and nodded on the weekend, then glared at the police officers watching the fun in the surveillance room. With this glare, Edward immediately understood with his years of experience: "Everyone is in, hurry up, all are in the room." He knew that if Jane didn't give her a relaxed environment, she would be unlikely to reveal her heart.

Jane walked from the room to the weekend and whispered, “Is there any other way I can help Robin?”

"You still want to help him?" asked naturally on weekends: "Even if there is your fingerprint on the weapon?"

"You don't know Robin..."

Jane spoke, and Robin's past was drawn little by little in her mouth.

When Robin was six years old, Jane had a good career and a perfect family. Her husband Ted was a gentleman. Although it looked a bit fake and a little hypocritical, who in this world could be 100% real?

During her ordinary days, Jane was a little tired. In her eyes, she should have been the woman who soared into the sky, but the children and husband at home made the entire career line only maintain at the highest peak of the town and could not move forward. For a while, Jane had the opportunity to open a company in San Antonio. An investor fell in love with Jane's talent and wanted to become a partner with her, but this period soon became... a nightmare.

She ignored her family while busy. After finally finding a time to rest, she had to face when she got home. She cried about being locked in the closet by her father and restricted her freedom, and faced the dark fear.

Jane has been blaming herself for this matter. She asked Robin indiscriminately what mistake she had made, which made her father furious. Because in Jane's eyes, her husband must be polite. Such a person must punish her child for facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes must be the child's fault.

At that beginning, Robin never complained again. A year later, Jane discovered Robin's abnormality.

Robin had to turn on the lights when he was sleeping. He would rather sit at the door than watch TV alone in the house alone. He would always hide from afar when he was with his father. Seeing Jane, his eyes were full of distrust and he even avoided talking about what happened in school.

Jane asked her husband what was wrong, but her husband's answer was: "A mother's way to understand her children is to 'ask'. Has your career been blinded?"

The accusation broke out completely when Robin was eight years old. That day, Jane's client postponed the date. When she had time to go home, she actually saw Robin walking out of the closet with tears.

Her eyes were full of Robin's fear, and the child walked out of the room tremblingly, bypassed Jane, and walked out of the door.

Suspicion arose. Jane wanted to know what happened to Robin, but she couldn't ask. Every time she asked her husband, she would accuse her of ignoring her family because of her career. Yu Jane avoided everything in her self-blame.

Jane installed a camera at her home and went to school at Robin and her husband was not at home.

And everything recorded by the camera scared Jane.

She found that after she left the next morning, Robin was called up by her husband early, not going out to play, not urging her to study, or eating breakfast, but directly stuffing her eight-year-old child into the closet.

What was even more strange was behind. The man was sitting by the bed, his lips kept squirming. He seemed to be talking about something, and he only said for two hours. During these two hours, from the physical movements, the man was sometimes yelling and sometimes whispering in different tones, as if he was talking to the child in the wardrobe.

When this strange behavior ended, Robin was immediately scolded after being released, and then he had breakfast. After breakfast, Robin was stuffed back.

One morning.

This time the man became even worse. He used various methods, sometimes slapped the door of the wardrobe. Jane seemed to hear the sound of "touch, touch" in the silent surveillance. At noon, Robin was released and he was praised. The man hugged him with great pride, as if celebrating something.

After reading this, Jane planned to ask what happened. When she sent the child to his grandmother's house, Jane asked the man openly and honestly, and the answer she got was: "Robin made no mistake, it was just that genes determined that he had to learn to face something, face it alone."

Jian was stupid. He felt that his husband was simply a change!

What genes determine that children must be alone in the wardrobe to face darkness and fear?

After that time, Jane took Robin to see a psychologist. The answer given by the psychologist was even more terrifying, that is, Robin must undergo the highest level of psychological test, because all the child's reactions were the opposite of normal people!

In other words, Robin will be sad when he should have felt happiness; when he should have been angry, the child is extremely calm.

divorce.

Jane can't let her son live in this situation.

That night, Jane left the house with her children, and that night, Robin received a call.

The next day, Jane found that the psychologist was stupid. Robin's thoughts were normal like textbooks, but this idea was completely different from the child's facial expression. It was obvious that someone taught him in advance how to deal with the psychologist. After Jane's questioning, Robin revealed the truth. Last night, his father told him on the phone that he only needed to say the thoughts he felt in reverse to deal with the psychologist.

Jane really wanted to kill the man with a gun, but in addition to completely isolating Robin and that man, when the psychologist determined that Robin had a problem and had to undergo treatment, she filed for divorce with the man using the surveillance video and psychological analysis report she recorded.

As a result, the man agreed. The relationship over the years did not bring any reluctance to the man. He just told Jane: "You will understand that one day in Robin's life, he needs to thank me."

"Do you know what the hell did that man to Robin?" asked over the weekend.

Jane responded: "I don't know, the psychologist said, don't uncover the scars of the child for the second time, so we all avoided it."

The weekend was shocked. He could not imagine how terrifying it would be to lock a child in a dark wardrobe in a three-year or longer event, and he could not imagine how the child's biological father would be talking nonsense outside the wardrobe.

He remembered that he had read a questionnaire about investigating mental problems, which marked the difference between normal people and change-state. The question was, ‘If you want to kill someone, the person has been forced into the room, just push the door open and you can do all this. What would you do?’ The normal people’s answer has been forgotten on the weekend, and change-state answers made him afraid, ‘Wait quietly outside and kill him the moment he walked out’.

This is a serious psychological distortion, change - the state is completely enjoying the victim's fear in the room. When the victim thinks the danger is relieved and his heart is completely relaxed, the one who waits for him is death.

"Now, are you willing to help this child?"

Jane asked this.

He opened his mouth slightly over the weekend, and now he had no justice and evil in his heart. He had never dealt with such a case, and was at a loss in Jane's confession.

"Ms. Jane, to be honest, I don't know how to help him, but you have to cooperate with us to identify the hiding place of the murder weapon." Jane, who was about to speak, interrupted on the weekend: "Listen to me, the current situation is that we can't let Robin speak. The child's fear has been numbed by training. He is not sensitive to any fear, so we must create an illusion, that is, you are in a prison. I understand that these two murders have nothing to do with you, but we must do this to get Robin to say everything. After completing this step, I do my best to help Robin fight for it, maybe it's just a surrender."

"You must be very good to Robin after your divorce, right?"

"I..." Jane said, "I lied to Robin."

"I don't want Robin to feel that his mother has ignored him for so many years. I told Robin that he was threatened by that man and never dared to say... this matter."

"fuc..." I want to curse people on the weekend.

"I know I'm sorry to Robin, and I've been trying my best to compensate for it over the years."

He asked with his eyes wide open on the weekend, "Your compensation won't be to give him more money and let him get everything he can get?"

"I will help you testify to the place where the gun is hiding. If I need a photo to help Robin surrender, I'm willing to do this."

"Thank you, thank you."

Jane walked back to the interrogation room and cursed softly on the weekend: "Damn God, don't you just want to put your pants on and walk down from the bed to see what's going on in this world?"

After watching Jane return to the interrogation room on the weekend, when he turned his head and looked at all the policemen in front of him...

Pa, pa, pa.

Applause rang out, and all the police in the surveillance room were applauding him.

For the weekend, he was exhausted by the applause.
Chapter completed!