what's in the depths

"It's hard to say. In today's society, the pace of life is fast and the pressure is high. It is not an exaggeration to say that almost everyone has some psychological problems. If we only look at it from the perspective of criminal psychology, unless it is an accidental death caused by X abuse games , but if the murder was intentional, then the criminal may have experienced the same thing when he was a child." Zhu Yuhan leaned on the sofa, his eyes empty in melancholy.

"The biggest problem now is that those villagers have destroyed the scene before us, with fingerprints and footprints in a mess."

"Indeed, if we only rely on the trace inspection department to detect the stampede time, I'm afraid it will have to wait until next year, but now we can lock the suspect in three aspects, the butcher, the doctor, and the homosexual who had the same experience when he was a child. They also hung a 13-year-old boy weighing more than 80 pounds to the beam, women should not have so much strength."

"Women are less likely." Zhu Yuhan closed his eyes, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "Because most women commit crimes in gangs, they generally don't act alone, except for those with strong psychological qualities like Shangguan Shidi..."

There was a soft snore, and Chu Rong turned his head to see that Zhu Yuhan had fallen asleep on the sofa with his mouth open and his head up.

The hour hand points to four, Yeyue is surrounded by thick fog, leaving only a cold halo.

Chu Rong brought a quilt, covered Zhu Yuhan lightly, and then leaned over to stare at his face. After a long time, Chu Rong raised his hand, and his pale fingertips ran across his thin cheeks:

"Good night."

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When Zhu Yuhan woke up, it was already noon, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone to see that there was a missed call from the director of Liutong.

Zhu Yuhan shivered and lifted the quilt, ran to Chu Rong's studio to check his head, and saw that he was already dissecting the corpse of the boy in red that had been delivered yesterday, and greeted him in a hurry, without washing his face, he plunged into the cold wind middle.

When he arrived at the police station, Fu Huaiyu was already sitting there drinking coffee.

"It's quite early." Fu Huaiyu glanced at him, then picked up the autopsy report and looked through it.

"Sorry, I slept too late last night."

"Do you know how many people are waiting for you?" Fu Huaiyu sneered.

Zhu Yuhan hurriedly waved his hands, rushed into the bathroom and took out a towel to wash up.

Pushing open the door of the conference room, a group of big bosses sat still in the fairy seat like a god, and when they saw Zhu Yuhan push the door to come in, they all paid attention to him.

Zhu Yuhan nodded and bowed in embarrassment, walked along the base of the wall to his seat and sat down.

Fu Huaiyu also opened the door and came in, greeting everyone present gracefully.

Sure enough, people are more popular than people, just look at the way they look at Fu Huaiyu, which is obviously different from their own.

Director Hu of the Provincial Public Security Department personally visited this city today to give feedback on some recent major cases.

He was so angry that he was like a ball, chubby, and smashed the table angrily:

"What's the matter with the law and order here, there are not as many cases as here, one murder after another, Gao Yumin's smuggling of guns, you have investigated for several months, and you have no clue, the country pays you to eat rice? "

When Director Chen heard this, cold sweat immediately broke down, and he rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "Director Hu, although we have a lot of accidents in this case, you can rest assured of our ability to handle cases. We will step up our defenses and improve security in the future. You Don't worry, don't worry."

Director Hu slammed his mouth, seemed to be too lazy to pay attention to him, picked up the remote control on the table and turned on the projector.

The data of the dead boy and the photos of the crime scene are played in a loop.

"Have you read Weibo?" Director Hu smiled a little creepily.

Several people shook their heads: "I haven't had time to see it yet."

Director Hu looked like he hated iron for being weak, and pointed at the table with his finger: "It exploded."

Everyone was taken aback.

"Do you know what it means to be bombed? The server was paralyzed three times in the morning, and the hot searches couldn't be suppressed, and the Weibo couldn't be deleted, so it went directly to the top. The issue of left-behind children is now a landmine. Step on it." Let’s explode! This case, you should solve it quickly and find the murderer as soon as possible, otherwise you will know what the consequences will be.”

Director Chen laughed and nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry about this, don't worry."

"Director Hu." Zhu Yuhan, who had been hiding in the corner silently, said with embarrassment: "Regarding this case, I discussed this case with the forensic doctor in the bureau for a night in the research institute yesterday, and came to the following conclusions."

Director Hu leaned forward, raised his hand and made a "please" gesture: "Speak."

Zhu Yuhan turned his head to look at Director Chen, seeing his expression of "I'll fire you if you dare to talk nonsense", Zhu Yuhan turned his head, ignoring Director Chen's murderous eyes.

"So many points... First, the ropes on the deceased were tied by professionals; second, this was not a simple suicide case, but the murderer disguised the death as suicide; third, the murderer has three possibilities, the butcher , doctors, homosexuals who have been through the same experience.”

Director Hu looked at Zhu Yuhan, doubtful: "How should I say it?"

"There was also a similar case in the suburbs yesterday. The ropes of the two victims were tied in the same way, and the clothes before death were the same as the external factors. If you don't look at the external factors, but only look at the way the deceased died, it is basically certain that it was caused by sexual asphyxiation. caused death, because..."

"Are you crazy?" Before he could finish speaking, Director Hu interrupted him sharply.

"A 13-year-old child, you told others that the death was caused by sexual suffocation, what do you make others think, what do his family think!" Director Hu stood up angrily, pointing at Zhu Yuhan:

"It doesn't matter what the truth is, but it must not be sexual suffocation!"

"But!"

"Okay, okay, stop talking, catch the murderer, and then block the news, this is what you need to solve now." Director Hu waved his hand impatiently: "The meeting is adjourned!"

After seeing off the big bosses, Director Chen had no smile on his face. He pointed at Zhu Yuhan and scolded him for not being smart enough to speak and do things without consideration.

Zhu Yuhan felt injustice, the injustice of raging, and to be honest, there was still something wrong.

As soon as Director Chen left, Tong Si rushed over to fan Zhu Yuhan courteously: "Captain Zhu, calm down, it hurts you too much."

Zhu Yuhan opened Tong Si's hand: "What month is it?"

"I'm afraid that your anger will hurt us fish in the pond." Tong Si smiled playfully, and carried his wild boar Peppa's schoolbag: "Then Team Zhu, I'll go eat first, and I'll bring you back what you want. "

"Don't eat, I'm full." Zhu Yuhan sat down on a chair, raised his hands and rubbed his aching temples.

Fu Huaiyu took a cup of hot water, held it in his hand, supported his waist with the other hand, and looked at the snow outside the window: "Don't blame others, anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is caused by sexual asphyxiation, but the results of this kind of case are announced. Especially since the victim was two underage boys, it will inevitably cause social panic, and it will also make more and more people unable to view sexual issues from a correct perspective."

When Fu Huaiyu was speaking, he gently rubbed his waist with his right hand.

"I know...forget it." Zhu Yuhan got up and put on his coat: "Let's eat."

Seeing that Fu Huaiyu was frowning and rubbing his waist with one hand, he hesitated for a long time before walking over and asking, "What's wrong with your waist."

"It's okay. After taking a shower yesterday, the floor was too slippery and I fell down."

Zhu Yuhan imagined how Fu Huaiyu would fall to the ground naked, and couldn't hold back, and let out a fart-like laugh.

Fu Huaiyu glared at him: "Is it funny?"

Zhu Yuhan nodded honestly.

"I found that you are quite capable of handling cases, but your ability to live is like a patient with cerebral palsy."

Fu Huaiyu pursed his mouth tightly, and the hand holding the water glass trembled slightly. Although he tried his best to pretend that the sky was calm, the glint of water in the corner of his eyes betrayed him.

Zhu Yuhan looked at it and waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll clean up the bathroom for you tonight, this time it's only up to the waist, next time I'm not sure, I'll knock off the front teeth, you don't want to do that."

Fu Huaiyu nodded with his mouth pursed, not forgetting to forcefully say: "Leave as soon as you finish cleaning up."

Zhu Yuhan smiled: "Okay, don't stay longer."

After lunch, Zhu Yuhan hurried to Chu Rong's research institute.

Pushing open the door of the institute, I saw Chu Rong sitting in front of the dead body eating waffles with a dull expression.

"You have so many tricks." Zhu Yuhan covered his mouth in disgust.

Chu Rong hurriedly put the waffles aside, picked up the autopsy report from the table and handed it over: "It is basically certain that he died of sexual asphyxiation. I discussed it with Professor Guo in detail this morning, and learned from him that for others It is said that life can only be renewed once in a lifetime, but this is unlikely to be the case for two corpses in the same situation."

"Did you kill one and found it was useless, so you killed another one? After all, we don't believe in this kind of superstition, and the murderer will." In fact, it has nothing to do with Director Chen's scolding of himself. The 13-year-old boy did not die from sexual asphyxiation.

"It's possible, but before the murderer comes to justice, all motives for killing are just guesswork."

"In the afternoon, I will assign team members to go to the police to visit all the butchers and doctors in this city. This is a big project, and I am busy again." Zhu Yuhan seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"No, you continue the autopsy." Zhu Yuhan waved his hand: "OK, then I'll go first."

There are tens of thousands of butchers and doctors in the city, and looking for them one by one is like finding a needle in a haystack, so Zhu Yuhan stepped on that dangerous bridge again.

When he asked the villagers if any strangers had been here in the past few days, a villager told him that just before the boy's death, a man wearing a mask and peaked cap had indeed appeared in the village several times.

"Do you remember clearly what it looked like?" Zhu Yuhan felt that there was something interesting when he heard it.

"He covers himself so tightly, who knows what he looks like."

"As for the height, roughly estimate it."

The villagers thought for a long time: "It's about 1.7 meters eight."

After recording this clue, Zhu Yuhan stepped into the crime scene again.

After the boy's parents heard the news, they said that they were working in the south and would not be able to return until tomorrow at the earliest. The couple didn't feel much about the death of their son, but asked how he died in a little surprise.

This made Zhu Yuhan, who was filled with righteous indignation, a little embarrassed.

Chu Rong’s autopsy report stated: The deceased died at around 29:[-] am on February [-]. There was no content in the stomach bag, but wild vegetable ingredients were found in the teeth, which is similar to the wild vegetables in the bowl placed on the stove in the deceased’s home. They belonged to the same species, indicating that the deceased was killed within six or seven hours after eating.

Looking at this impoverished hut, Zhu Yuhan let out a long sigh.

He understood the reason for the anger of netizens. A left-behind child whose parents were working outside and lived alone, hanged himself at home in such a weird way, and no one felt happy.

Zhu Yuhan walked into the bedroom, turned on the dim chandelier, looked at the dilapidated wall full of awards, and a painting with tender brushwork. The paper was a little yellowed. There were four villains on it, and Dad was marked on the bottom. , mother, me and grandma.

Zhu Yuhan watched and felt his nose sore.

He turned his head away and didn't continue to read.

The role of parents is too important. Lack of affection and an incomplete family not only create some perpetrators, but also create too many victims.

A sudden rustling sound under the bed made Zhu Yuhan shiver in fright.

After calming down, he looked under the bed, and a pair of big round eyes stared straight at himself.