"After it was over, I initially thought of letting him go. I still recorded some videos as usual to warn him not to think about calling the police. But he just wouldn't listen and kept cursing me as a pervert, threatening to put me in jail. Could I endure that? So I simply picked up a stone and smashed him to death."
Zhao Donglai continued to ask, "Then why did you take the victim's clothes and cut off where?"
"Because I wanted something to remember him by. After all, I really liked him. He..."
"Stop, don't say anymore. I've already understood. Do you remember roughly what time it was when you hit him?"
"Probably around midnight, because I was afraid the villagers would find out, so I waited very late before taking him there."
Zhao Donglai nodded. Very good, the time of death matches!
He then asked a few more questions and found that everything just happened to align with the case, so he didn't ask anymore.
