What's in the depths II

Staff canteen of Huiyuan General Bureau of Criminal Investigation——

"Yu team, don't you eat the ribs."

"Eat, who says not to eat."

"If you don't eat it, I'll be polite." As he said that, Yunqian took the last piece of ribs from Yu Yuan's dinner plate without hesitation, and stuffed it into his mouth with lightning speed.

"Spit it out! Spit it out!" Yu Yuan threw the chopsticks, clamped Yun Qian's head with both hands, and freed two fingers to dig into his mouth.

"It's quiet when eating, what's the trouble, don't you know if you don't eat or sleep or talk." Lu Anqi who was sitting opposite couldn't help but yelled.

"Xiao Yun and Yu Dui have a really good relationship. This is the first time I've seen someone take food out of Yu Dui's mouth without being beaten to death." Zhao Qin said cheerfully.

"In my heart, he has died [-] times. If it wasn't for the fear of going to jail, I would punish him right now."

With great difficulty, Yu Yuan pulled out the spare ribs from Yunqian's mouth that he planned to save for the last to enjoy slowly. Seeing the appearance of the spareribs, he lost his appetite immediately, and threw them back to Yunqian in disgust.

"Speaking of which, why don't you see An Forensic Doctor?" Looking around, he didn't see An Yan.

"He is still busy in the dissection room."

"So desperate."

"No way, Tu Jinger's family came to take away the body yesterday for burial, and he is depressed now." Lu Anqi picked up the water glass beside her, "By the way, he asked me to give you a message, saying that he will not go back tonight I told you not to pick him up."

Yun Qian was stunned for a moment: "Huh? Is he planning to stay in the research institute all night?"

"A dissecting room, to be exact."

Without further ado, Yunqian raised his legs and ran to the dining window, and casually took an empty dinner plate from the side and stuffed it into the window: "Auntie, buy more meat, the forensic doctor hasn't eaten yet."

"Who is your auntie?"

"Sister, hurry up, don't shake your hands."

Seeing his appearance, the rest of them couldn't help covering their mouths and giggling.

"You said, he wouldn't have caught An Yan in the truth, right?" Yu Yuan lowered his voice, with an uncontrollable smirk on his face, "I always thought he was joking, but it looks like he's serious."

Lu Anqi smiled understandingly and said: "But it's the forensic doctor... I can only say that it's a long way to go, so let's go."

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When Yunqian arrived at the research institute, the door of the anatomy room was still closed. He paced around the door for a long time, and knocked on the door tentatively. Seeing no one answered, he could only sit on the sofa with a dinner plate in a daze.

Time passed by, seeing that it was time to clock in, An Yan finally walked out of the dissecting room.

Yunqian immediately posted it like a dog's leg, and presented the dinner plate as if offering a treasure: "Forensic Doctor An, you haven't eaten yet, I brought it here for you, you hurry to wash your hands and eat."

An Yan took off his gloves and threw them into the trash can, raised the corners of his mouth tiredly and symbolically: "Sorry, I don't have much appetite."

After washing his hands and coming out, he saw Yunqian still stubbornly holding a plate in the middle of the hall and looking at him with a sad face, as if he would not leave until he ate up all the food today.

I weighed myself last night. During the period when Yunqian stayed in his home with the excuse of taking care of himself, I gained a full five catties. Although the five catties did not change substantially in appearance, a self-disciplined person In addition to strictly controlling the time, you must also restrict your weight gain or loss, and one catty more or one catty less is not perfect.

Yunqian is always like this. When he can't satisfy his request, he will always use soft violence against himself in a coquettish or naughty way to force himself to submit obediently.

But there is no way, sometimes looking at him like that, I really feel like I have committed some heinous crime. Thinking about it from another angle, it is indeed for his own good that he worked hard for a long time to prepare such a table. I hope I can eat more and cook more. a healthy baby.

So most of the time, I will choose to compromise.

Seeing that An Yan took the plate and found a place to sit and was ready to start, Yunqian changed his smile and just sat next to him with his cheeks propped up and looked at him motionlessly, wanting to see him put the last Eat it with a bite of rice.

Only at this time, Yunqian will feel that the relationship between himself and An Yan is not so fruitful.

"Aren't you going home tonight?" The words blurted out, but in Yunqian's mind, it was like a wife's routine inquiry to her husband.

An Yan nodded and didn't say much.

"Do you have a quilt and pillow here? If not, I'll bring it to you from home."

An Yan looked up at him in surprise.

"What do you want to eat tonight, oh yes, I bought Jiwei prawns yesterday, and the sea will be closed soon, and you won't be able to eat fresh prawns any further, do you want braised prawns, steamed prawns or shrimp dumplings tonight? "

The chattering inquiries made An Yan somewhat annoyed.

"I don't want you and me to always talk about what to eat tonight." An Yan stopped the chopsticks in his hand and looked at him coldly.

"You are a policeman and the commissioner in charge of this case. You need to learn from me about the victim's autopsy, analyze the suspect's movements, and arrest the murderer as soon as possible. Talk too much." Saying that, An Yan stood up, dumped a lot of food left on the plate into the trash can, and then took it out.

Yunqian was speechless for a long time at this sentence, and even felt a little ashamed.

He is right, no wonder my father disagrees with me to continue to be a policeman. It seems that I will only bring trouble to them and can't help them. What I always think in my mind is "Have An Yan eaten, is he full?" Have you eaten, what do you want to eat?" This kind of meaningless question.

An Yan didn't continue to talk to him after returning to the room, but just picked up the autopsy report from the table and handed it to him: "Give this to your captain."

Yunqian took the autopsy report, nodded slightly at him, and said in a low voice, "I'm going back to the police station first."

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"According to the autopsy report of the deceased, the deceased Lang Chong died of an open intracranial injury caused by a severe external force, and a small amount of rust was found in the hair of the deceased. According to the shape of the wound and the stains on the hair, the criminal used The murder tool should be this oval hammer."

In the conference room, Yu Yuan displayed the photos of the murder weapon in the form of a slideshow.

"Including the tools, knives, slings, and hammers that we inferred the murderer used in the previous cases, at least now we can be sure that this is definitely not a cat-faced banshee. If there is such a monster in the world, she will still use it. Is this a lethal weapon?"

"But in Japanese urban legends, the Gap Girl uses scissors to commit murder." Su Wenyu interjected.

Yu Yuan glared at him: "Don't spread superstition."

Su Wenyu stuck out his tongue and didn't speak again.

"And if it is a rusty hammer, at least it can be concluded that the murderer is not a manual worker who often uses hammers and other instruments, such as carpenters or dredging sewers, etc. People who are engaged in this occupation rely on When eating with the utensils in your hands, you tend to keep the utensils clean and durable, and if they are rusty, it seems that they have been left for a long time and no one has used them, so the murderer’s work first excludes this kind of occupation.”

Wen Qie turned his pen, looked at the case analysis report on the projector, nodded thoughtfully, and continued:

"We had targeted the suspect Lin Shu before because she was the most motivated and lied to us in her confession, but based on her height and weight we conducted a scene simulation of the murder method, and I have to admit that with Judging from her height and weight, it is still a bit difficult to kill Lang Chong. Lin Shu is only 1.6 meters tall, and she was not noticed by the deceased Lang Chong before the murder, so she could not commit the crime wearing high heels, and she would not Easy to escape."

"Yes, using Lin Shu's height as a simulation, we know that the point of force when swinging the hammer must be far lower than Lin Shu's height. It is about five centimeters below the shoulder blade of the deceased Lang Chong, so I think the murderer It must be taller than Lin Shu, maybe about 1.7 meters." Yu Yuan said.

"The four deceased were more or less related to each other. They and Tu Jinger's sister, Tu Sisi, both studied in Huiyuan No. [-] Middle School, and they were a small group with a close relationship in high school. They once bullied Lin Shu for half a year. Bullying. Humiliation, so the death of the four of them was not a coincidence, but someone had planned it long ago. I think the motive for committing the crime is still inseparable from the campus bullying, because they basically lost contact after graduating from high school. "

Wen Qie nodded in agreement: "I don't think it is very likely that Lin Shu committed the crime. She is living a good life now, with a high salary and great power. She chose to use the simplest and rude method of revenge for the shameful experience in her early years. The possibility is almost the same. to zero."

"Yeah, just like that Jiang Ziling, she is a shopping guide for luxury goods, if I were Lin Shu, I would definitely go to the store to humiliate her, and tell her that I don't even bat an eye when I buy luxury goods, As for you, you are just a shopping guide, besides, she is not stupid, in this era of highly developed technology and information, choosing murder and revenge is tantamount to getting yourself a house in the detention center in advance."

"That's right, we profiled the murderer as follows through analysis." Wen Qie stood up, took out a whiteboard marker and dragged it across the whiteboard to start tidying up.

"First, the murderer is a woman, with a height of about 1.7 meters and a weight of about 120 kilograms. These values ​​must be greater than that of the deceased, Tu Jinger."

"Secondly, the current living environment of the murderer is not satisfactory, worse than that of the four deceased, and his occupation is not manual labor, but in the living environment, he can easily get hammers and other instruments, and he is familiar with the operation of the roller shaft in the abandoned chemical factory. "

"Ah? Is it possible that the murderer once worked in this chemical plant?" Zhao Qin asked.

"It's possible, and we found one-way footprints in the factory, the kind that can only go in and out, which shows that the murderer is familiar with the topography of the chemical plant, and the footprints landed on the soles of their feet, just like Lin Shu, because of an ankle injury. So the focus is on the soles of the feet, it is possible that the murderer was injured when he was working in a chemical factory, and the heel was injured by equipment."

"Conveyor belt!" Yu Yuan slapped the table, "I remember seeing the conveyor belt in the factory building when I was reporting the explosion in the chemical factory, it was the only tool in that factory building that was harmful to ordinary people .”

Yu Yuan then turned his head and said to Yun Qian who was on the side: "Go and visit the person in charge of the factory in the afternoon, and ask if there has been any accident involving injuries caused by this kind of conveyor belt."

Yun Qian looked like he had just woken up from a dream, and after a long pause, he nodded slowly.

"What are you thinking? You're still distracted at this time." Yu Yuan poked his head.

"Sorry." Yun Qian took a deep breath, patted his face, trying to wake himself up.

After the meeting was over, Yun Qian was walking out listlessly. He had just taken two steps when someone patted him on the shoulder from behind.

He turned his head and saw that it was Wen Qi.

"Long time no see." Yun Qian forced a wry smile, "Is the case over there settled?"

Wen Qi smiled: "Yeah, I'm officially returning to the police station this time, how about it, why don't we find a place to get together if we have time tonight?"

"Tonight..." Yunqian looked a little embarrassed.

Now he is struggling with whether to send An Yan a quilt and pillow tonight and continue to annoy him, and the gentle invitation happened to be given to him under the steps.

"It's just a meal together." Wen Qiu smiled softly.

"Okay, okay." Now that we've talked about it, it would be a bit ignorant to continue to pick on Joe, so Yunqian had no choice but to agree.

"Why, what's bothering you? Why do you look gloomy?"

"Ah, it's so obvious." Yun Qian pinched his face quickly to make his expression not so ugly.

"It's all written on his face." Wen Qi chuckled, raised his hand and stroked the back of his head, "If you have anything to do, please tell me, maybe I can enlighten you."

Yun Qian was stunned for a moment, he stopped, looked at Wen Qi almost in a daze, and after a long time, he hesitated and said:

"If it were you, would you stand up and protect your colleagues at a critical moment of life?"

Wen Jian thought for a while, then shrugged: "There are multiple factors to consider, for example, who is my colleague, but I think that all creatures in this world have the commonality of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and I need to sacrifice my life to protect them." It may be difficult for others, but to be honest, I am not that noble."

"Then, then I have another question. If a person has to stay by your side for some reason to take care of your food and daily life, cook for you when you are hungry, and add clothes for you when you are cold, will you feel bored?"

"Probably, I'm an adult after all, I need my own private space, but if I like someone, I probably can't ask for it."

Hearing this, Yun Qian's heart suddenly sank.

It turned out to be like this, it was only because An Yan was a noble enough person that he stood up in times of crisis, but because he had no feelings for him, he would feel pressured and even disgusted with his constant care for him.

I should have figured it out a long time ago, but I just used coquetry to force him to submit. Speaking of it, it was really a bit immoral.

From the very beginning, it was just my own wishful thinking.

"Next, are you going to ask the person in charge of the factory back then about the situation?" Seeing that Yunqian didn't know what he was thinking, and his face was not very good-looking, Wen Qi quickly changed the subject.

Yunqian nodded.

"I'll accompany you."

Guided by their personal information, the two came to the current workplace of the person in charge, a small factory engaged in clothing production.

The environment in the factory is very poor, and it is stuffy and hot inside. Even in winter, Yunqian still sweats a lot.

A group of female workers are sitting on the assembly line busy with the work at hand.

It was only after shouting for a long time that a person who claimed to be the "team leader" came to meet him. When asked about the person in charge, the group leader said that the person in charge went to Guangzhou to check the supply of goods a few days ago, and he would not be able to return until tomorrow at the earliest. They will come back tomorrow.

The two nodded, somewhat discouraged, turned around and walked out.

As soon as he reached the door, he was bumped head-on.

A woman with long hair was wearing a big mask, her hair covered half of her face, she couldn't see her face clearly, she kept apologizing softly when she bumped into someone.

Suddenly a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, Yunqian hurriedly hugged his arms tightly and said "It's okay".

The woman was holding a big cardboard box, buried her head very low, didn't say anything, and walked away quickly.

Looking at her leaving back, a strange feeling came to my heart.

Although the woman walked extremely fast, her right foot was slightly limping, leaving long drag marks on the dusty ground.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Yunqian in a daze, he asked gently.

Yun Qian looked at the back of the woman leaving, and thoughtfully said: "Do you think she is strange?"

Wen Qi took a look: "Does it mean that she has a disability in her right foot?"

Yunqian nodded.

Wen Qi patted him on the shoulder, and then pointed to the female workers on the assembly line: "She is not the only one who is disabled here. You see, disfigured and broken legs, but as long as there are no problems with both hands, you can apply for this factory."

"very pitiful."

"In fact, this society is not friendly to the disabled. Many people still look at them with strange eyes. They are not needed in high-level positions, and the social security system is not enough to support them for a lifetime, so they can only become cheap people at the bottom of this society. Labor, that's a very real issue."

Looking at the bright sunshine above his head, he felt warm and comfortable, but Yunqian's mood was not like this beautiful weather. The loss and haze were always shrouded in his heart, which could not be dissipated for a long time.

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The elegant tea restaurant plays soothing pure music, with unique and elegant decoration, and the crystal chandelier hanging on the ceiling emits quiet and soft light, reflecting the gentle smiling faces underneath.

"Whatever you want to eat, come and order." Wen Qie handed over the menu, his gestures were just right.

"It's okay, you can order." Yunqian pushed the menu back.

Seeing that he was not energetic, Wen Qi couldn't continue to decline, took the menu and asked, "You like spicy food, right? You don't like fish, so I'll order some home-cooked dishes."

Yunqian raised his eyes: "How do you know this?"

Wen Qi still smiled mysteriously: "Secret."

"I found that you are really amazing. You know astronomy and geography, and you can even know what other people like to eat and what they don't like. Can you read minds?"

Wen Qi smiled: "It's not mind-reading skills, it's about observing words and emotions."

"The reason why many fortune-telling half-immortals can accurately measure your life experience is that they are very good at observing words and emotions, and they use ordinary people's 'evidence-seeking psychology'. The questions asked by fortune-tellers are often semantically inconsistent. Clear, and that just reveals what you want from the question."

"How to say?"

"For example, sometimes a fortune teller will ask you if there is a Buddha statue enshrined in your home. If there is a Buddha statue, you will think that he is really powerful. If there is no one, he will seriously answer 'no best', and this statement has already made you If you think about it, you will still feel that he is clever."

"So simple?"

"Yes, it's as simple as that. For example, when a fortune teller tells you that you are destined for water, you will think of yourself drowning or winning a swimming competition before, and so on. His meaning is not clear, but it will make you You unconsciously associate yourself with your own life experience, which is the real 'magic opportunity' of fortune-telling."

"I often eat with you, so of course I know what you like to eat and what to avoid. No matter how bad it is, I'll find out by asking the people around you, little idiot." Wen Qi said with a smile.

And this "little idiot" gave Yunqian goose bumps.

"I think if you go to fortune-telling, you will earn more money than you do now." Yunqian smiled awkwardly.

"Fate is hard to calculate by people, and it's hard to calculate the sky. Those who look at the handprints to calculate your life's future are just talking nonsense, because the handprints are what you make your fists in your mother's belly. "

"Wow, you are right." This time, Yunqian was really convinced by this sentence.

"Let's not talk about this, do you want some wine?"

"Drink? Why drink?"

Wen Qi smiled: "Don't you have something to worry about? Alcohol relieves all worries, drink some wine and sleep and it will be over."

"Don't dare, if I'm drunk, you will be responsible for carrying me back."

"Okay, no problem." As he spoke, Wen Qie called the waiter over, ordered a bottle of vodka and two bottles of Sprite, and poured Yunqian half a glass thoughtfully.

"Taste first."

Yunqian took the wine glass and smelled it, but there was no smell of wine, but it smelled like Sprite. It was smooth in the mouth, with a hint of sweetness of Sprite, and it was quite delicious.

This product was like drinking Sprite one after another, and after drinking it for half an hour, I didn't feel drunk.

At first, Yunqian thought he was a drinker, but he didn't know the stamina of foreign wine at all. After drinking, his head became dizzy, his eyes gradually became blurred, and even when he went to the bathroom, his steps began to waver, like stepping Like in the cotton, it staggered and bumped into people.

I didn't eat two mouthfuls of food, and I drank until I was full.

The hands of the clock pointed to eleven, and Wen Qi saw that the drunk man on the opposite side started to talk nonsense, and insisted on pulling the guest at the next table to say that they were going to Mount Everest to see the stars and the moon, and talked about life ideals from poetry and songs.

The guest pushed him away impatiently, and he ran to another table, holding a glass of wine and asking the guest if he would like to befriend him.

Wen Qi hurried over, pulled him over to protect him in his arms, and apologized to the guest in a low voice.

After paying the money, he dragged the dead body out and threw it into the car. As soon as the car drove near the research institute, the guy patted the window again, complaining that his stomach was uncomfortable and he wanted to vomit.

Wen Qi couldn't laugh or cry, he had no choice but to take him to the public restroom to vomit for a while, and after vomiting all the wine in his stomach, Yun Qian cried out that he was hungry again, Wen Qi dragged him back to the car to settle down, and then ran to the nearest Convenience store bought bread and milk.

When he was paying, he saw the hangover tea on the container. He reached for the box of hangover tea, looked at it, and put it back after a while.

When he got back into the car, Yun Qian was already dead asleep. The door was wide open, and he was half lying on the back seat with his legs sticking out of the car.

Wen Qi climbed to the back seat, pushed Yunqian in, closed the car door, tore off the wrapping paper of the bread, helped him up and sat down, and coaxed him softly, "Come and eat something to cushion your stomach, or you'll get a stomachache later." .”

Yun Qian remained motionless, and he didn't know what kind of dream he was having, he was cheerful like a fool.

The color of his lips was already reddish, coupled with two blobs of scarlet color on his cheeks after drinking, the whole person really looked charming and attractive without makeup, the water stains on his lips were slightly illuminated by the headlights. shine.

Wen Qie's throat tightened, and the hands that hugged him increased their strength without any trace.

Yes, you often ask me why I care so much about your affairs, and I always say it’s a secret perfunctorily, just because, that secret——

His head moved a little closer, and his lips also moved a little closer. The distance was so close that he only needed to poke his head slightly to unlock the secret that haunted him.

This person was so drunk that he was almost unconscious, even if he did something, he wouldn't know it when he woke up.

But it's a little bit of taking advantage of others' danger.

Wen Qie swallowed his saliva, raised his hand to trace his eyebrows and eyes, his mind moved, and he no longer cared about those who would not be discovered at all, buried his head down, and unconsciously pulled him into his arms with both hands——

But at this moment, the car door rang twice without knowing the time.