Live with the forensic chief

"How do we get in?" Lin Pu and Shu Meng walked side by side, "And your files are all kept in the laboratory?"

"Luo Ren has his own office and his own independent laboratory. After his accident, the people here have changed." Shu Meng touched his bag, found his wallet, and took out a card from the card holder, " This is the door card I used to enter the door, and it has not been degaussed since then. If the access control system has not been changed in this office, this card can be used to get in. I just want to try it. It would be great to get in."

"Did you do it on purpose..." Lin Pu was slightly upset, "You didn't bring me here because you wanted to date me and reminisce about the past, right?"

"You wronged me..." Shumeng said softly, "Dating also really wants to date, but there are some things that I care about."

"If that person is still outside, what are Li Yuan and Du Jiancheng who have already been arrested?" Lin Pu said, "The police have announced the whole process of their crime a few days ago, and the first trial will be next month. Almost There is little evidence that they are innocent..."

"I know, I know..." Shu Meng interrupted him softly, "Honey, I just want to prove it to myself."

"You don't even believe the police?"

"Do you believe it?" Shu Meng turned to look at him, Lin Pu saw him smiling, but there was no trace of joy in his eyes, "Are there still a few things they lie about?"

"I believe the Baijin police..." Lin Pu was a little impatient, "You can't deny the police's efforts."

"I'm not arguing with you about this," Schumeng said. "Come on, come with me."

They circled into a teaching building. This small building was obviously out of place with other surrounding buildings. It was covered with ivy, and it looked particularly depressed in winter because of its withered appearance.Lin Pu and Shu Meng walked into the teaching building, and Lin Pu always felt that this feeling was very familiar.

Thinking about it carefully, it is exactly the same as Shumeng's office in the attached middle school.

Although it was a coincidence, this kind of coincidence subtly affected his judgment, which was the most unreliable thing.

like a shackle.

Shu Meng wanted to break free from the shackles now, but he may not have used the right strength or method, instead the barbs of the shackles were embedded in the skin, and the more he struggled, the more painful it became.

Thinking of this kind of pain, Lin Pu's heart also throbbed.

Sometimes I hate myself for not being able to do anything at all, as if I can only talk big words to appease him, but in fact I am no different from a headless chicken.

"This way." Shu Meng said, "There is a camera here, but no one should look at it. We just walk in openly."

Lin Pu looked at him from behind, feeling his alertness.He covered his back with his hand and patted lightly: "There is me behind."

"What?" Shu Meng turned his eyes.

"Don't be afraid of someone watching from behind, you go and open the door." Lin Pu said.

Shu Meng understood what he meant, and walked to a glass door that was blocked by frosted glass. He took a breath and put his key card on the access control.

There was a "beep" sound, followed by the "click" of the door lock unlocking.

"It can be opened..." Shu Meng himself was a little surprised.

"Go." Lin Pu said.

When the two entered the laboratory, an indescribable smell immediately hit their faces.

Lin Pu immediately covered his nose, and Shu Meng handed him a mask.

"...You really have a mask ready anytime and anywhere." Lin Pu took it and put it on silently.

"So many general teachers are here, the smell is really a bit..." Shu Meng looked around, pointed to an inner office, the way was so dim that he could barely see the way, "It should be here."

They walked in, and there was a cabinet in the office with a lock on it.Shu Meng opened the drawer, fumbled in it for a while, and took out a small key.

"...You guys are really not particular. Are such important locks stuffed in office drawers?" Lin Pu asked.

"Who would know, it wasn't a secret before, and everyone can use it at will." Shumeng opened the cabinet, pointed to it and said, "The files organized by Luo Ren, every course, paper, and collection of questions awarded to us He's kept it all, he can continue to follow up and improve, you see, it's mine."

Schumeng pointed to a thick folder with his name written on it.

Lin Pu raised his hand to lift him down, and there was still some weight: "...so heavy."

Shu Meng gave him a hand: "Put it on the table, idiot."

Lin Pu put the file on the table and looked through it curiously.

Chinese and English are mixed with complicated atlases. Lin Pu turned over for a while and felt as dizzy as he was reciting the Codex, and there were many photos of the scene.Those photos all record things in Schumeng's previous courses.

Lin Pu turned to the front, Shu Meng's information.

In the photo on his student ID card, even if his face is expressionless, it is easy to make people feel that he is smiling, and his temperament is sharper than now.Lin Pu touched it and closed the file.

He looked up at Shu Meng, saw him almost lying on the bookcase, leaned very close, and couldn't help asking: "Is it a bit dark?"

"You can't turn on the light." Shu Meng said, "If you turn on the light, it may attract people over, and you can't tell when the time comes."

Lin Pu took out the Swiss Army Knife from his bag, and shone a light on Shu Meng with the flashlight at the end.

The small and concentrated light source immediately made the sight clearer.

"Thank you." Shu Meng said, "...Isn't this the one I gave you?"

"You have to repeat it every time you see it," Lin Pu said.

"...I just feel very relieved." Shumeng said, "You actually carry it all the time."

"The only thing I've ever used is its flashlight." Lin Pu said, "I thought it could be used for self-defense."

"Does it look like I'm protecting you?" Shu Meng smiled.

Shu Meng returned his gaze to the row of files. He held Lin Pu's wrist and let his light move slowly, passing over each name: "Look, here are the files from the school's establishment in 87. All the people related to the laboratory. We use the gradually accumulated experience of the people in front of us, and read the textbooks that cannot be written outside. We used to think that it was an elite teaching mode, but now it seems that it is very similar to one-to-one brainwashing."

He stayed on a folder: "Ah, I found it, that's it."

There was no name on the file. Shu Meng carried it off and carried it to the table. Lin Pu held a flashlight for him, and Shu Meng turned the pages.

After flipping for a while, the speed of turning the pages in his hand became faster and faster.

He said urgently: "Look, the pictures of the dismemberment case scene in [-], the autopsy scene of the homicide case in [-], and the report on the ingredients of the poison, except for the police, all the high-definition photos of those murder cases are preserved. Intact, existing in a university? This person’s thesis is also a detailed analysis of criminal psychology and crime methods, but look carefully..."

Lin Pu leaned over to have a look.

——The essence of the corpse dismemberment case in Haitangyuan is murder with passion.Therefore, after stabbing a woman's abdominal cavity with a knife, although three stabs are fatal, they are not precise enough. The advantage of planned murder is that after stabbing into a vital point, the amount of bleeding can be maximized without deviation to achieve irreversibility and repair.

——The purpose of dismembering the body is not to make the police unable to identify the body, but to attract enough attention from the police.The purpose of this dismemberment case is to elevate some seemingly ordinary criminal cases to a level that requires social attention, which will arouse subsequent enthusiastic exploration.In this way, the purpose of this case being repeatedly discussed and even raised to attention can be achieved, rather than a plain "murder incident".

Lin Pu thinks that academic papers or reports should be objective.But the tone of this kind of discussion is not so calm, but can feel the passion below.

"It's not talking about other things between the lines. Don't you think he's more like... writing his own crime process? It's like writing a recipe. Did he substitute himself into the murderer, or is this his own story at all ?” Shu Meng said, “Besides, why is the only thing on the file that doesn’t indicate who this is? Every paper is also incomplete, collaged or edited, obviously trying to hide it deliberately. I noticed this a long time ago, I asked Roren, and he gave ambiguous answers."

"Perhaps this is not someone's property?" Lin Pu said, "Is it just a set, or an ordinary teaching material?"

Shumeng had obviously fallen into this mood, and he didn't answer his question anymore, or didn't want to think about his question: "...What are you deliberately hiding? Whose file is this? I think... this is that person's file. Well, he was stalking me, spying on me, guiding me...why? He also probably killed my parents, so why would he do that?"

"Shu Meng." Lin Pu grabbed his arm, "Calm down, look at me! Don't let yourself get agitated."

"I can't think about it..." Shumeng closed his eyes in pain and leaned back against the bookshelf.

The image of Luo Ren appeared in his mind, he was standing opposite him, they were standing opposite each other, Luo Ren was guiding him to the next step.

And on the dissecting table in front of him was the corpse from the dream that day.

It's Lin Pu.

Shu Meng opened his eyes suddenly, and gasped in a low voice.

"I can't let him hurt you." Shu Meng grabbed Lin Pu's arm with both hands, and whispered nervously, "He might not let me go, but I can't let him hurt you...you are all of me now... Lin Pu, I don't want you to leave me too."

"..." Lin Pu paused, he took off his mask, raised his hand and took off Shumeng's mask, then hugged him tightly, "Shumeng, I'm fine, we'll be fine, I will never leave you."

Holding Shumeng's face in his hands, he said word by word: "You are sick, Shumeng."

"..." Shu Meng lowered his eyes.

"Promise me, we will see a doctor tomorrow." Lin Pu said, "No one will hurt me, and no one will hurt you."

"Lin Pu." Shu Meng hugged him back, then pecked his dry lips several times, and said as if confirming, "I'm sorry, I really can't help being afraid."

"It's okay, nothing will happen." Lin Pu said, "Let's leave first, it's too uncomfortable here, I feel like I've been soaked in formalin."

After they left, the gentleness of the setting sun outside finally eased the gloomy mood just now.

Shu Meng still held his hand tightly and put it in his pocket.

Lin Pu knew that Shumeng was like a nervous balloon that could explode at any time, but if a needle came, it would definitely explode.And he... He is Shu Meng's only stabilizer now, and he can only extend this time indefinitely, so getting him effective treatment must be the most urgent solution.

Shu Meng said that he is his everything, so why is he not his everything.

The author has something to say: Second update!There is also at night.