Criminal Investigation Files

When we got outside, it was finally no longer terribly cold.

In that basement before, Lu Siyu's psychological discomfort had long surpassed his physical discomfort. Once outside, he took a deep breath of air, and he calmed down.

The sky in summer is getting dark late, and it is dusk at this time, and the surroundings have begun to darken. The thick smoke from the factory next door makes the sky look less transparent, and the whole world is covered in semi-darkness .With the arrival of the police, the place is no longer quiet, the sound of footsteps and the barking of police dogs tore apart the silence.

The sense of unreality disappeared, and this world seemed to be a foreign world rising from the ground, being visited by people again.

Lu Siyu watched people come and go, his body temperature gradually warmed up, he ate a few mouthfuls of biscuits that Fu Linjiang found out from the car, drank some warm water, wiped off the blood on his hands with a paper towel, and then put on his Sitting on the steps wearing a coat that Fu Linjiang found out from the police car.

The yard was full of busy policemen, and there were a few co-policemen who helped to seal off the scene. Lu Siyu just watched them busy, with no expression on Junxiu's face, as if he wasn't the one who panicked just now.

Song Wen bandaged the wound on his head, and briefly told Fu Linjiang about his coming. He changed the version a little, and only said that Lu Siyu was called by him.

Fu Linjiang brought enough people to block the entire Wushan Nursing Home. There were also some police dogs looking around for suspicious places. They did find some cameras installed here.Those mysterious people evacuated first, leaving only some messy footprints in the backyard.

After everything was arranged, Song Wen came back and saw Lu Siyu sitting on the steps of the door. Under the setting sun, his figure looked even thinner.

Lu Siyu's handsome face was expressionless, with his head lowered and his chin pointed, a bit like a child waiting for an adult to come home, but it made people feel that he couldn't wait for the person he wanted to wait for.

Song Wen hurriedly walked a few steps and came to Lu Siyu's side.

Lu Siyu's face was still pale, his eyes were absent-minded, he didn't know what he was thinking, but it gave off a feeling of otherworldliness, his whole body was like a glass of clear water, extremely clean.Song Wen reached out and rubbed his hair: "Come back to work directly tomorrow, and make up the process later."

Only then did Lu Siyu come back to his senses, blinked his eyes and raised his head to ask, "What's wrong? Stop my job?"

Song Wen sighed and explained: "Anyway, you're just messing around on your own. Rather than doing that, it's better to be where I can see you."

"And..." Song Wen knelt down and looked straight into his eyes, "I need you."

He needs him.

Song Wen had to admit that the presence of Lu Siyu would be of great help to the investigation of the case.Now that this case has been confirmed to be merged with the case 18 years ago, the pressure on their team will not be small for such a big matter.With Lu Siyu here, they could get closer to the answer faster.

Lu Siyu originally felt that he was still cold, and his feelings were not real, but this sentence brought him to reality.It was as if a warm current gushed out from his heart, warming his body: "Then turn back to Doctor Zhou..."

Song Wendao: "I will accompany you."

Lu Siyu lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then said, "Captain Song, I want to see the place where Xia Weiwei lived."

Now that we have already arrived here, it would be a pity not to visit it.

Zhang Peicai had been here more than once before the accident. Those mysterious people had surveillance cameras here, so there must be secrets here.

Under the reflection of the setting sun, everything seems to be dyed a rich blood color, and even the sky looks like a fine red emerald. When there is no train passing by, this place is like an old land that has been sealed by a spell. When passing through those buildings, only the sound of my own footsteps and the occasional barking of police dogs can be heard.

Room 307 in the staff dormitory building, where Xia Weiwei lived, Song Wen had seen photos of this room more than once in that file.When he reached the door of the room, Song Wen checked it out and let Lu Siyu in after confirming that it was safe.

In front of me is a small one-room room with mottled walls. The layout of the room is the style that was popular 20 years ago. Chair.Now that the setting sun was about to end, the orange-red sunlight came in from the outside windows, casting long blood shadows on everything.

There is a box of sugar on the corner of the table, which has been air-dried for a long time, and the water glass is also covered with dust.There are rubber bands for women on the corner of the table, small black hairpins, some simple daily necessities, nail clippers, a makeup mirror, and a wooden comb with a few strands of hair on it. Xia Weiwei used to sit at this table On the bed, lying on this bed, she thought about those cruel things in her heart, and carried them out one by one.

There is a wardrobe next to the bed, and there are still a few clothes left in it, all of which are women's clothes. It can be seen that the owner has a graceful figure.

Lu Siyu's eyes fell on the table, there were some scratches on it, which were carved one by one by long fingernails.From top to bottom, from old to new.He searched the house carefully, and found that there was no trace of a man...

Song Wen's eyes fell on those bookshelves, and his fingers swept over one book after another. These books have been rummaged by the police more than once, and they are still here. There must be no clues, but he Seeing those bibliographies, he couldn't help but check them out. He wanted to approach Xia Weiwei's logic. In addition to some nursing and professional-related books, there were also some books on psychology. Many books had been turned to yellow pages. remnant.

Lu Siyu wiped the dust on the table with a paper towel, and then leaned on the table: "Captain Song, do you think people like Xia Weiwei, such monsters, are born or acquired?"

Innate murder or acquired evil, this topic has been debated for a long time since ancient times.

Especially when encountering those children who started to brutally kill when they were young or in their teens, the cruelty they revealed was enough to make adults tremble.

Song Wen thought of these debates in Criminal Minds, and he said, "I don't quite agree with the two views. I only know that even if someone is forced to a corner by the acquired environment, he will not do anything that hurts others. And it's cruel, it has nothing to do with age." After talking here, Song Wen turned to look at Lu Siyu, "Do you think there is a truly perfect murder in this world?"

Lu Siyu said softly: "I think the real trouble is not killing people, but making the traces on the corpse disappear."

Song Wen continued to ask him: "Then what do you think is the least traceable way?"

With the advancement of criminal investigation technology, it is becoming more and more difficult to kill people without leaving traces. Physical evidence, witnesses, surveillance, footprints, fingerprints, bloodstains, these things that could not determine the identity of the suspect in the past have now been used in daily life. During the investigation.Song Wen is a little thankful that he is living in such an era, rather than the past when technology was backward. With the gradual upgrading of technological means, more murderers have nowhere to hide.

Lu Siyu turned his head to ponder for a while, the setting sun outside the window reflected his pale and handsome face, his eyes were as quiet as amber, bottomless: "I know there is a sea area with big waves, and there are reefs below. When you look down, it is pitch black, like a whirlpool. People are thrown into the sea from there, and the corpses will never float up again. No one is alive or dead. In our country, there are also many unpopulated places There may be bones in the deep mountains and old forests, those underground places."

Lu Siyu sighed softly while speaking, and turned his gaze out of the window: "It's not too difficult to make a person disappear. This kind of disappearance case is much more difficult to investigate than a murder case. Murder cases have corpses Now, there are clues to follow, but if a person doesn't know where he went, many clues can't be found. Ten days, one month, half a year, the missing person will soon be forgotten by others, by this world. No one will look for him, and no one will find him."

The earth is too big, and there are always some horns that people can't find. Whether it's buried deep underground, in a remote well, or in the deep sea that humans can't reach, it's like a dark trap, which can trap small human beings at any time. Devour it.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't find it.

Lu Siyu's voice was soft, but what he said was extremely cruel. Song Wen put down a copy of "Nursing for Common Diseases of the Elderly" and thought for a while: "I understand what you mean, because it was missing, and no substantial information was found. Whether it is the family members or the police, they will always be lucky. But there are too many possibilities for the disappearance. Many times, those unsolved cases are lost to persistence and time. "

The Nancheng police have also been in contact with some missing cases. There is a thick stack of missing persons files. Only the police know that the number of missing persons in China is actually a huge number. Most of the cases where the missing persons have been missing for too long have never appeared again , Most of these people are dead, dying in a corner of the earth that their relatives don't know.

Just like Xia Weiwei now, they couldn't confirm whether she was dead or alive, and where she was.

The two fell silent for a moment, Song Wen continued to search for things in the room, while Lu Siyu bit his fingernails, muttering to himself what Wu Qing told him before, "It's not the end of everything, it's the beginning of everything...so, the beginning of what?"

Listening to him repeating this sentence, Song Wen was a little taken aback, and stopped his movements: "What does this sentence mean? The beginning? What happened 18 years ago, how can it be the beginning of what is happening now?" Then he bowed his head I looked at the book "How to Diagnose Early Alzheimer's Disease" in my hand, "At that time, the person concerned was either old or dead."

For the elderly who are dying, there are not many years to live. When many people live in this nursing home, they don't plan to go out.

Song Wen said this sentence unintentionally, but he suddenly clicked on Lu Siyu, he stopped biting his hand, raised his head, "I figured it out, it's a child!"

In 18 years, for the old man, it is going to death, but for the child, it is the time to grow up. Xia Weiwei's method of killing has been evolved and passed on. The old man can't do it, but the child can do it!As long as enough time can be spanned, reincarnation and circulation can begin.

Eighteen years later, the child has grown up and become a new beginning, like a reincarnation.

Song Wen was slightly taken aback, frowned slightly, and turned to look at Lu Siyu: "But according to the police records, Xia Weiwei has no children."

Now it is the turn of day and night, the last sunlight has become redder, and the light shines on Lu Siyu's face through the window, dyeing his pale skin with blood, he blinked his eyes and said softly: "Sometimes there is no record, and things may exist." Then he couldn't help but follow this line of thinking to infer.

"Before, when I was replaying Xia Weiwei's life, some important links were always missing, and some things didn't make sense, but if this assumption was true, everything would make sense. Xia Weiwei was forced to have sex with a male during school. There was a relationship, and she became pregnant because of this accident, and then gave birth to a child. Because of these things, she couldn't be assigned to the hospital, and she didn't recognize the child, and she didn't bring it home, so she raised it in this nursing home."

Lu Siyu closed his eyes for a moment, then opened his eyes and looked at the blood-colored room, as if he had already constructed a picture of mother and child or mother and daughter living together in his mind.He continued to reason softly. To be precise, this is no longer reasoning, but brainstorming, imagining all possibilities.In the abandoned room, his voice was clear, nice and slightly deep, as if he was just telling stories that happened in this nursing home and this room.

"She resented that man, she resented herself, and she also resented the child. When she tortured and killed those old people, she did not hide the existence of the child at all, and even let the child participate in it. This man still disturbs her life from time to time. After the Dongchuang incident, this The man helped her escape and took her and the child away. Eighteen years later, the child grew up and inherited Xia Weiwei's mantle. Because of his childhood experience, he began to walk on the same path as Xia Weiwei. At this time, Zhang Pei discovered All of these were killed by him." With this analysis, everything can be explained, Xia Weiwei has a motive for committing a crime, and Zhang Peicai's case also has a reasonable reason.

"This kind of relationship is a relationship of inheritance and inheritance, but the method of killing has evolved, and the reason for killing has changed, making it more difficult for people to catch."

The existence of that man, Lu Siyu should have been corrected by Boss Cao, but he couldn't tell Song Wen the reason, so he could only use it as his own reasoning and assumptions.

After listening to him, Song Wen clapped his hands a few times and said, "The reasoning is reasonable, but I still have that opinion. It is impossible for the police to miss such important information."

Lu Siyu calmed down, tapped his sharpened chin lightly, and said in a low voice, "That's right. It was Mr. Wu's case. It's impossible for them to make such an obvious mistake."

Lu Siyu felt that Song Wen's opinion was correct.The things he can think of now must have been thought of by someone back then, not to mention anything else, if Xia Weiwei had really given birth, it is impossible that there is no record.Everyone in the nursing home could not be unaware of this.

Lu Siyu was stuck by his own logic, and lowered his eyelashes there again. He habitually put his fingers in his mouth, the gaps between his fingers were soaked in blood, and there was some bloody smell. That smell did not disgust him. , but made him excited.

For a while, Song Wen thought that Lu Siyu was asleep, but the sound of biting nails bit by bit from the corner told him that Lu Siyu was still awake at this moment, just thinking about something.

Lu Siyu's mind quickly went through the clues he knew and the clues Song Wen told him. What's wrong?

Where is their reasoning error?

Song Wen quickly rummaged through the house, the dust started to rise, and the smell was a bit choking. Song Wen walked to the window of the house, opened the latch, and pushed the window open.

At this time, it was almost completely dark outside, and with the remaining bit of sunset, this angle could take a panoramic view of the entire nursing home, the administrative building, the intensive care building, the playground, the cafeteria...

Song Wen's right eyelid twitched suddenly, and he suddenly felt that the picture in front of him was so familiar.

The scene in front of him formed a complete picture in his mind, and that picture seemed familiar.

Song Wen suddenly remembered something, hurriedly rummaged through his pockets, and took out the paper in the pocket, which was given to him by Bai Luorui, about the introduction of Longyue Pension City, a colorful brochure slowly unfolded in his hands.

Song Wen discovered that on the publicity map, the location of all the buildings is almost the same as that of the Wushan Nursing Home, and several buildings can correspond one by one. It is a larger and more complete "Wushan Nursing Home" that has been almost completely reproduced.

Someone is copying this place!

Song Wen lowered his head, compared the pattern on the promotion with the picture in front of him again, and said, "I seem to be able to confirm the connection between Bai Luorui and this nursing home... She actually built an identical one!"

After hearing this, Lu Siyu's eyes opened, and he walked over to look at the brochure in Song Wen's hand. The clues in his mind were connected, everything gradually became clear, and the truth was right in front of him.

Song Wen couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "Damn it, I can't help but believe now that you just said that Xia Weiwei has a child!"

"No, Xia Weiwei has no children." Lu Siyu shook his head, "Maybe she was pregnant, or maybe she wasn't." Then he raised his eyes to Song Wen: "I seem to have sorted it out..."

"How do you say it?" Song Wen looked at Lu Siyu, and the dying sunsets gave his hair a touch of gold.

"Xia Weiwei doesn't have a child, or... her child may not have been born." Lu Siyu's eyes were like fine amber. Just now he finally figured out the link, and he put down his bite. Hands on lips, "That's not the end, it's the beginning of everything. What we ignore are... the children living in nursing homes."

The setting sun is gradually slanting, and the day is coming to an end, as if a monster is about to swallow all the sunlight, and the night is coming.