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    Wang Xingxing smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, his eyes showing a calm madness as he looked at Xu Zhizhi. She was very clever, but facing such a situation, what could she do? He had done everything, leaving Xu Zhizhi no chance to turn things around.

    Xu Zhizhi stared at him, “You want me to endorse you? Endorse those dirty thoughts of yours?” Endorse those proud things of his, those mad ideas deep inside him.

    “I’ve told many lies while narrating and doing things, but there is one thing I didn’t lie about, and that’s that I hate you.” Wang Xingxing leaned back in the interrogation room chair, his handcuffed hands clasped together, his eyes fixed on Xu Zhizhi with keen interest, saying, “You’re not as indifferent towards Wang Xingxing as you pretend to be. In fact, you quite like his innocence, even when he shows weakness.”

    He thought for a moment and added, “Or rather, you like this type of human. You harbor a strong kindness toward them. That’s the part I hate about you the most. Clearly a very smart person, but in this regard, you seem so foolish, liking the dumbest group of people among humanity.”

    Xu Zhizhi stood still, her gaze shifting from fierce to composed. She looked at him intently, “You’ve done all this to make me sympathize more with Wang Xingxing, right? To make me suffer more, make everyone suffer more, so you can fulfill your twisted purposes of mockery.”

    “Wang Rui has never been capricious. You’re all lying; he has never escaped your control, not even for a moment. The script is the same; you’ve woven such a huge web, accurately predicting that I would like your script, attracting me to watch your criminal acts, and in the end… in the end…” Xu Zhizhi closed her eyes, unable to voice his ultimate goal.

    But even that was astonishing enough. In the interrogation room, the other officers showed expressions of horror. A script?! The only script filmed in Zhu City was the one Xu Zhizhi was involved with, there were no other scripts. Upon contemplating the script’s content, the interrogating detectives fell silent. After so many years, they had never encountered such a high-intelligence pervert criminal.

    If it weren’t for his throwing himself into the trap, they would never have caught this person. Then they recalled that he was mentally ill, exchanging glances ignited with deep anger, and the helplessness of reality. Even if he were sent to a special psychiatric hospital, it would be hard to control him from continuing his crimes. He was confident, confident that he held everything in his grasp.

    Wang Xingxing looked at Xu Zhizhi, the interest in his eyes growing more intense, as he grinned maliciously, “Feeling the taste of being schemed against is unpleasant, isn’t it? Why not say it? What is it at the end?”

    Xu Zhizhi stared at him for quite a while before slowly saying, “You staged these events for one purpose: to

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