Criminal Investigation Files

Lin Shang was caught at his grandmother's house, and he confessed to all the crimes.And the process he said is almost exactly the same as Song Wen's reasoning.

At that time, he was so angry that he stabbed his father's heart with a knife, and Lin Zhenghua died soon. Since the knife was stuck in the wound, the bleeding was not too much.He was terrified at the time, but Zhong Qing was very calm.Before the rigor formed, Zhong Qing and him stuffed the body into a large suitcase and transported it to the rental house.

The mother and son pretended nothing to do and went to the cram school, but Lin Shang didn't listen to all the lessons.

The French Open was extensive and thorough. Although Zhong Qing made a sacrifice and was willing to take the blame for him, in the end Lin Shang still did not escape legal sanctions.

Song Wen went through the whole case again, basically all the previous questions have been answered, and most of the loopholes have been filled.

Lin is still underage, and what awaits him may be to enter a juvenile detention center to receive education; Ma Minghui and Guo Zai will be sentenced for extortion;

After three days and 72 hours, even if the corpse case was solved like this, all four criminals were arrested.

After the case was solved, they had been busy for several days to finish the work. These people in the first team finally ushered in a rare weekend.On Sunday afternoon, Song Wen habitually took out his sketchbook and started drawing.

He drew faces one after another, Zhong Qing's, Lin Zhenghua's, Lin Shang's, and he didn't close the book until these various faces filled the whole paper.

Then Song Wen turned on the phone, sliding his finger on the screen, but suddenly thought of something, opened the photo album, and there was a photo in the photo album, which he found from Cheng Xiaobing's physical evidence that day.That photo shouldn't have been taken, but the little girl pressed the shutter and was reluctant to delete it.After Song Wen discovered this photo, he didn't say anything, but saved a copy in his mobile phone.

In the photo, Lu Siyu looked down at the trunk of the victim's car with his head down, his delicate face focused.

Some things are like beads that seem unrelated, but when you think about it carefully, there are some signs that can be connected into a string.Song Wen remembered Zhou Yining's words and the previous investigation results, he got up suddenly, picked up his clothes and went out.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Siyu was cooking dinner in the small villa in the west of Nancheng. Today he stewed a pot of fish soup. He personally dissected this fish.

Lu Siyu's movements were clean and quick. First, he stunned the fish, removed the internal organs, scales, gills and black film inside the abdomen, and then he washed the fish expressionlessly, washing away the blood on his hands.Absorb the water from the fish body with kitchen paper, heat the pan with cold oil, first fry it upside down, then add water, the light yellow oily flowers rise up, the soup color gradually turns white, and cook until the soup color is milky white and gradually thickens.

Lu Siyu has always believed that the freshness of food is closely related to the death time of creatures. To make delicious food, it must be cooked in the shortest time after the food dies.Therefore, he usually buys poultry and fish by himself. The blood of those poultry is warm, the blood of fish is cold, and the shrimp is alive and kicking. Only such food can be called delicious in the world.

After the fish soup was stewed, Lu Siyu made a tomato beef brisket, put it in the pressure cooker, mashed the boiled potatoes, mixed the gravy into it, and the meat roll in the oven made a sizzling sound, just wrap it with lettuce Absolutely delicious.

Waiting for the other dishes to be prepared and served one after another, the aroma of the food wafted around the room. Just as he was about to sit down and enjoy the food, Lu Siyu suddenly heard the doorbell, and he raised his head in surprise. Among them, apart from couriers and security guards, few people came.

Lu Siyu wiped his hands, walked to the door, looked out through the peephole, and saw Song Wen standing at the door.

Lu Siyu's first reaction was to pretend he wasn't there. He turned around and looked at the brightly lit room, then at the French windows with no curtains drawn, thinking that if he didn't open the door, Song Wen would really be able to come out through the window and enter. After hesitating for a while, he took the initiative to slowly open the door, and called obediently: "Captain Song."

Song Wen changed his shoes familiarly, and Lu Siyu squatted at the door, straightening his changed shoes and making a row with the other shoes.

Song Wen walked into the room, looked up habitually to check the environment.

This community belongs to the wealthy area of ​​Nancheng, and each building is a single family with a yard.

It is said that this room type was designed by a Spanish designer. The whole villa has a bit of exotic style. The height of the living room is four or five meters. There is a two by two square island in the kitchen, surrounded by various equipment, including Chinese kitchen and western kitchen. At this time, the kitchen is very tidy after cooking.

Song Wen had an occupational disease, so he scanned the entire living room, and finally landed on Lu Siyu. Lu Siyu stood aside, wearing soft and comfortable home clothes, and a pair of gold-rimmed round-rimmed glasses. Look at this uninvited guest.

Song Wen glanced at the dishes on the table for the last time, and each plate was neatly arranged: "You eat so much every day."

"I'm used to it. Cooking is also a kind of rest." Lu Siyu looked at Song Wen. Today is a day off. He obviously came directly from home, and he came here for a meal, and said politely, "Team Song Haven't had dinner yet?"

"I'll just say a few words, and then I'll go back to eat." Song Wen coughed lightly, and his refusal was insincere.

"It's not troublesome, but it's just a matter of adding a pair of bowls and chopsticks." Lu Siyu took out the bowls and chopsticks and put them in front of Song Wen, then added some chopped chives to the fish soup, and put them on the table. Poured two glasses of red wine.At the beginning, there was a little less wine in one glass, Lu Siyu frowned, and added more wine, the wine in the two glasses was the same height, and then he brought one of the glasses to Song Wen.

Song Wen was not polite, as if he was here to grab a meal. He sat at the table and ate with Lu Siyu. The fish soup for the main dish was especially good. The extremely fresh fish soup had no fishy smell. There is only a unique aroma of fish meat, which is not as greasy as other meats. Drinking the thick soup makes Song Wen feel warm and comfortable.

Lu Siyu picked up a large piece of fish with chopsticks, Song Wen raised his head, and heard him call out affectionately, "Little wolf..."

Song Wen didn't expect to be called by a nickname suddenly, he stopped and looked at Lu Siyu.He doesn't even know his nickname, and it's hard for people to associate him with Song Wen's current appearance.He was about to ask Lu Siyu where he knew his nickname.But I saw a pure white Samoyed jump out from the guest bedroom at the side, and climbed onto the table skillfully.As soon as Lu Siyu put the fish on the table, the dog started to eat it.Lu Siyu lowered his head, stretched out a plain white hand expressionlessly, and scratched the dog's stomach, and the dog narrowed its eyes in satisfaction.

"..."

It is obviously a dog, why is it called a wolf?

The dog was petted beautifully, Song Wen watched Lu Siyu play with the dog, and for some reason, a strange feeling arose in his heart, for a person who is usually so cold, this kindness is all due to the dog.

"Little wolf, say hello to the guests." Following Lu Siyu's order.The dog jumped down and ran over to rub against Song Wen's jeans.

"Your dog is quite familiar..." Song Wen felt the dog rubbing against him so intimately that he couldn't help reaching out and stroking the dog's head.

Lu Siyu couldn't stand it anymore: "Little wolf, don't rub your butt against other people's pants..."

The dog was criticized, showing an aggrieved expression and shrinking back, raised a leg under Song Wen's feet, and made a gesture of urinating.

Song Wen froze holding the chopsticks: "..."

Suddenly there is an urge to eat dog meat hot pot.

The dog was carried away by Lu Siyu again, Song Wen looked at him and couldn't help asking, "Why is this dog called Little Wolf?"

"Why, doesn't it sound good?" Lu Siyu pinched the dog's round face, looked up at him, and then he explained, "I picked up this dog. I moved out of the dormitory at that time, and I was a little afraid of being lonely. , On my way home, I picked up this dog. At that time, it was dirty and bared its teeth at me. Its two canine teeth looked like a wolf. Cute, I suddenly thought of this name."

Song Wen took out a tissue on the side and wiped his mouth, and mercilessly exposed his lie: "You are really lucky to be able to pick up a purebred Samoyed."

Lu Siyu hummed, as if he didn't understand the suspicion and sarcasm in Song Wen's words at all, he didn't explain any more, he lowered his head and stroked the dog's belly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After finishing the meal, Song Wen put down the bowls and chopsticks, and then he got to the point. He habitually rolled up the sleeves of his shirt: "I'm here today, and I want to talk to you about something."

Lu Siyu hummed, and reached out to get Samoyed off the table.The dog got into the kennel in the guest room with its tail between its legs in a very sensible manner.

Song Wen paused for a moment and got to the point: "Your results in the psychological assessment were not satisfactory."

Lu Siyu's usually expressionless face showed a hint of doubt. He adjusted his glasses, as if he didn't understand why there was such a result.

"I have a question to ask you." Song Wen asked him, "Why do you want to be a criminal police officer?"

Lu Siyu coughed lightly: "I have had such a dream since I was a child..."

Song Wen cut off his words, raised his eyebrows and said, "Be realistic, don't fool me with what you learned in the police school."

Lu Siyu looked at him: "Then Captain Song, can you tell me why you want to be a criminal police officer?"

"There are always many bad guys in this city, and someone needs to catch those bad guys." Song Wen looked up at Lu Siyu, "This is something that always needs someone to do it."

The lights in the room were quiet, and Song Wen continued: "However, I chose this career mainly because of my family. Many people in the city bureau don't know that my father is an old criminal policeman. At the beginning, my father The image of my father is glorious and great in my heart, but later, I found out that there are things my father can't do, and there are things that let me down. And my father is a very face-saving person... He is very impartial, That's what people often say, he likes to be on the front line of everything, he is a good policeman who is praised by everyone, but in fact, once something happens...in his heart, his son is fine, his wife Whether it's his own life or not, they can all be thrown away..."

Song Wen didn't explain the matter very clearly, but Lu Siyu understood that something must have happened, which made Song Wen, a son, extremely disappointed in Song Cheng, and his father's image in his heart plummeted.

"Then, when I was eight years old, my father and my mother divorced."

When Song Wen said this, Lu Siyu's eyes changed slightly, and he blinked as if to sympathize with this.

Song Wen shrugged and said: "He and my mother have been tossing each other for a few years, and then remarried, so I didn't grow up in a single-parent family, but there were a few years in between, and the father's position was missing. He rarely appeared, and once he appeared, he was very strict with me. Later, I learned to resist in his reprimand and reprimand. I used to confront him. If he didn’t like me, I had to show him , At that time, he wanted me to be a doctor, so I ran to become a policeman. Now, I quite like this job.”

Song Wen seldom talked about these words with others, he and Song Cheng were both very stubborn.Songcheng hoped that he could become a doctor like his mother and be admitted to medical school. In Songcheng, he believed that being a policeman was a very hard job, and there was a lot of right and wrong in it. Not to mention the hard work, he had to come into contact with a lot of crimes every day. .But Song Wen went against Song Cheng and applied for the police academy. After graduation, he joined the Nancheng Bureau.

In the end, after working as a criminal police officer for several years, Song Wen felt that he was very suitable for this job.He is qualified for this position and is a born criminal policeman.So he was relieved about the result of this choice.As he grows older, Song Wen gradually understands that Song Cheng can't help himself in doing things, but the gap between father and son cannot be resolved with just a few words.

After listening to Song Wen's words, Lu Siyu bowed his head and said, "When I first went to school, I applied for the Department of Forensic Medicine. Later, I took a course related to criminal investigation. When the course was about to end, the course The tutor of the class suddenly found me, and he solemnly suggested that I should consider my future career plan, whether to be a forensic doctor or a criminal police officer. In his job description, the job of criminal police seems to be more suitable for me. So I made careful consideration and chose this career.”

Song Wen continued to ask: "Being a criminal police officer is very hard. Are you sure you can persevere?"

"I've gotten used to it so far, and I think it's okay." Under Lu Siyu's unremitting efforts and pampering, he didn't suffer any grievances.

"You have been in the police force for more than a week. What do you think of the last case?"

"I feel like I've learned a lot."

At this point in the conversation, Song Wen's expression suddenly became more serious: "I have another story that I want to tell you."

Lu Siyu also seemed to have noticed some different atmosphere. He sat upright on the chair and looked at Song Wen. He was familiar with Song Wen's expression now. It was his expression during the interrogation, as if the person sitting opposite was not his. A colleague, a subordinate, but a suspect.His eyes have pierced through everything.

"This story happened a few years ago. In a police school, there were various departments, including the Department of Forensic Medicine. Among the freshmen enrolled in this batch, one freshman had significantly better grades than the others, and this boy grew up. It was pretty good, causing many girls in the school to chase him. But this boy is cold and rejected many people..." Song Wen said in a deep voice, under the light, Lu Siyu's face was still expressionless , as if listening to a pure story.

"...This situation undoubtedly aroused the jealousy of some boys in the dormitory. The boys in the class started to form a group, using that boy as an imaginary enemy. At the beginning, it was just some insignificant jokes, and then they started to intensify and tear up his books. , wet his quilt, and one night after eight o'clock, they tricked the boy into the laboratory building, stole his mobile phone, and locked him in the dissection room. A corpse that has just been dissected."

Song Wen said, staring at Lu Siyu's face, not letting go of any subtle expressions on his face: "...At that time, they were just freshmen, and although they wanted to study forensic medicine, they hadn't formally touched corpses yet. The prank boys later said that they hoped to scare their classmates and lock him up overnight to extinguish his arrogance. This incident was discovered by the administrator when the dormitory turned off the lights at 12 o'clock in the evening to check the dormitory. The dean anxiously took the teacher To save people. When they opened the door of the dissecting room, they found that the boy was calmly facing the dissected corpse, separated various organs, and observed carefully..."

When Lu Siyu heard this, he finally said a word: "When I was in school, the opportunity to dissect was very rare, especially facing the corpse alone."

"But at that time, that boy was not good enough." Song Wen looked at the person in front of him. Under the light, his skin was white and shiny, but the red spot on his Adam's apple was as red as blood. What a monster.

"Those boys were punished, and the leader was expelled, and that boy was allowed to live outside the school because of this. No one in the school dared to be friends with him anymore. Everyone said He is crazy, perverted, and some people even say that he has a special hobby for corpses. This boy may be born withdrawn, he doesn't care about the opinions of his classmates, but gets along very well with his tutor." Song Wen said here, Looking up, "The story is just an ordinary story. The bad students are punished, and the good students are doing their own way. But..."

Song Wen picked up the glass and took a sip of the red wine, then looked at Lu Siyu, "Xue Tong, you still remember the name." That was the student who was expelled because of that incident.

"I always feel that this matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Later, I checked the social relationship of this person. After dropping out of school, he has become an ordinary taxi driver. When I asked He didn't want to say more about the incident that year, as if he was afraid of something. After repeated questioning by me, he only said a few words, "That's what he wanted", and then he hung up the phone and never said anything again. I don't want to reveal anything." Song Wen asked Lu Siyu, "What do you think Xue Tong's words mean?"