"Dean Li, you must be careful!"

Upon hearing that Li Xiangnan wanted to get into the car, Fan Deting immediately tensed up, his expression grave. "Although Chen Hanguo is currently chained to the car, if he has a mental breakdown, his strength will become immense, even his eyes will change, and his aggression will suddenly increase, which could..."

"Don't worry, Director Fan!" Li Xiangnan nodded and gestured to the police officer by the door. The officer glanced cautiously into the car and opened the door.

"Dean, please be careful!" Wang Defa first peeked inside, then quickly pulled his head back and warned him.

Li Xiangnan grunted and went up, immediately twitching his nose.

Inside the carriage, a stench of sweat and blood filled the air, and amidst the tense atmosphere, a strange restlessness could be clearly felt.

Deep inside the vehicle, a young man with delicate features and tattered glasses was chained to a specially reinforced iron chair in the last row by an iron chain as thick as a baby's arm.

He lowered his head, his shoulders trembling slightly, as if he were crying.

Li Xiangnan was stunned; he was indeed somewhat surprised.

This image is that of a scholar, far removed from the imagined image of a heinous and vicious murderer, and even completely unrelated.

He had met Wan Shuisheng just a few days ago.

The other person's aura, brimming with bloodthirstiness, was something that ordinary people simply couldn't possess!

At this moment, the young man in front of me looked like a frightened deer.

Seemingly sensing someone approaching, Chen Hanguo suddenly raised his head.

Li Xiangnan looked calmly and peacefully into those eyes.

He had a misconception.

I always feel like there are two pairs of eyes that are alternately appearing in those eyes.

Immediately, a pair of eyes belonging to a scholarly family and intellectuals, filled with fear and lingering apprehension, confusion and helplessness, yet clear enough for Li Xiangnan to see the childlike innocence and scholarly air behind his glasses, instantly entered his field of vision.

"It wasn't me...it really wasn't me...who are you..."

Immediately, a soft, slight, trembling scholar's voice came out of Chen Hanguo's mouth.

Li Xiangnan nodded upon hearing this and was about to step forward.

Click, click, click!

Suddenly, the sound of chains scraping together rang out, and Chen Hanguo struggled frantically in the chair.

His gaze toward Li Xiangnan suddenly turned sinister and manic, filled with the ferocity of someone who had killed.

"Where did these heroes come from? Get lost... Look at me again... and I'll kill you, you son of a bitch... Long Nima!"

His accent instantly switched to the local dialect of Luzhou, sounding hoarse and heavy, and full of malice.

This abrupt change made Li Xiangnan's heart leap.

In that instant, he even felt as if two completely different souls resided within this body.

These two souls, with completely different words, habits, eyes, tone of voice, and temperament, seemed to be vying for the right to use the body in front of them.

One is ruthless and vicious, the other is a frail scholar!

They are completely different!

what happened?

Li Xiangnan is a staunch atheist; he neither believes in evil nor is superstitious.

But now, faced with Chen Hanguo's strange appearance that gave him a preconceived notion, he was quite surprised!

First impressions are very important and very accurate.

That's Li Xiangnan's impression of Chen Hanguo now.

He felt that Chen Hanguo was two different people, with two different personalities and two different souls!

How could such strange things happen in this world?

Is it true?

Or is it Chen Han dressed up?

He's very smart, a genius in the gifted youth program, but he's just faking it all?

No wonder the Luzhou Public Security Bureau found it a difficult case. Even after applying for intervention from the provincial department, they were unable to secure the evidence and sentence Chen Hanguo in the first instance!

This was the first time Li Xiangnan had ever encountered such a situation!

Having lived two lives, even he felt a chill run down his spine!

He glanced at the other two policemen sitting in the car and noticed that both of them had their hands unconsciously on the guns at their waists, their bodies tense, staring intently at Chen Hanguo, their temples glistening with sweat.

"Have a cigarette!" Li Xiangnan took out a cigarette to break the tension in the car and offered cigarettes to the two men. "Can I have some time alone with Chen Hanguo?"

There are many things you can't ask in front of the police.

I'm afraid Chen Hanguo would be too embarrassed to say it.

"can!"

The two seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, their muscles relaxing, but they still warned, "Dean Li, don't go near him, it's dangerous! If anything happens, call for help immediately, we're downstairs!"

"Okay!" Li Xiangnan thanked the two for their kindness, then slowly leaned back against the protruding top of the engine compartment, tapping his cigarette butt on his lighter as he observed Chen Hanguo.

At this moment, Chen Hanguo twisted his body, looking at him sideways with eyes that were filled with unfamiliarity and hostility.

"Chen Hanguo!"

Li Xiangnan lit a cigarette, exhaled smoke, and called his name in a steady and powerful voice.

"Dragon! Get lost! Who is Chen Hanguo? Don't call me 'kid'!"

Chen Hanguo responded in dialect, laughing strangely, and struggling, kicking the nearest seat repeatedly with his toes.

"Get out of here! Or I'll kill you too! Hahahaha!"

Li Xiangnan keenly sensed that he seemed very concerned about his surname, so he asked, "You're not Chen Hanguo? Then who are you?"

"Long Nima! Why should I tell you! Do you want to die?"

Li Xiangnan didn't care about his attitude and calmly said, "So you were the one who killed people on Changjiang Middle Road that day? Why did you kill them? Did you have a grudge against them?"

"kill?"

The car suddenly fell silent.

Chen Hanguo looked up at Li Xiangnan, his eyes regaining their clarity, and immediately cried out in a sob, "Big brother, brother, I didn't... I was reading in the library... I didn't kill anyone... You've misunderstood me..."

Before he could finish speaking, his words suddenly turned frantic, and he shouted sharply:

"Hahaha, they deserve to die, they all deserve to die! Murderers should pay with their lives, they deserved it! Hahaha! Good riddance, good riddance!"

Why did they deserve to die?

Li Xiangnan suddenly stood up, strode over, stood in the middle of the carriage, and shouted, "Are you being wronged?"

"Mom, Mom, I'm hungry, I feel terrible... Where am I? I want to go home... Mom..."

Chen Hanguo's words immediately began to break down again.

In just a short while, we couldn't keep up with each other at all, and our thoughts were completely in disarray.

It gives the impression that two personalities are taking turns vying for control of the body and brain.

Li Xiangnan clenched his fist and stared at him for a long time, the more he thought about it, the more something seemed wrong.

This murder case is suspicious and far from simple.

In Chen Hanguo, the switching between the two personalities is very smooth. The regional dialect and Mandarin represent two completely different upbringing and identity perceptions...

There must be some deep secret hidden behind this that is not easy to uncover!

This may not be a simple case of mental instability, nor can it be explained by a simple mental illness!

Li Xiangnan looked out at the dark sky, his heart shrouded in an inexplicable gloom.

Is there really something in this world that I can't explain?

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