track criminals

The location where this case happened is a bit special. It is at the boundary between the new city and the old city. It is clearly divided. On the one hand, there are many high-rise buildings, which are thriving and prosperous. A layer of airtight film is tightly covered to isolate it from the new era.

Ying Shen and Shen Wenqin were walking deep into the old city, stepping into the depths of the alleys with twists and turns.From a bird's-eye view, this place must be like a maze, intricate, not to mention being in it, it is easy to get lost.

"Little master, what are you looking for?"

"Graffiti."

Ying Shen walked ahead and replied calmly without turning his head.

The space in the alley is narrow, and the sunlight can’t find a gap to get in. It can only shed a little light to illuminate the wall on one side. Therefore, the moss in the corner of the wall grows wildly due to the excellent damp environment, and occasionally two weeds are stubborn. take root.

"Here." Ying Shen stopped abruptly, most of his face was hidden in the shadows, only the outline of his profile was blurred, his voice was also slightly cold, and he looked extraordinarily abstinent.

With a pair of peach blossom eyes hidden, and such a visual effect, it is almost like a common underworld villain leader in movies, with an indifferent temperament, in order to achieve his goal, he doesn't care about blood or human life.

As soon as Shen Wenqin looked up at this scene, his thoughts drifted unconsciously.It was only after Yingshen called him twice in a strange way that he came back to his senses.

"What are you thinking about?"

"No, I just think this graffiti looks familiar." Shen Wenqin said this casually, intending to change the subject, but after a closer look, he really found something wrong.

"Naturally familiar." Ying Shen pointed at the graffiti, "This knot is very complicated, it is a unique characteristic of the murderer, and the police have never made it public."

The graffiti on the wall is bright, obviously freshly painted.Several people fell to the ground, their hands were tied tightly with ropes, and their necks were also tightened by thin ropes. Their faces were painful and grim. On the wall next to them, there were two big words written in blood-red spray paint - Be careful!

This kind of graffiti is usually considered dark and unhealthy at most, but now that two murders have just happened, and the content is so similar, then the meaning it represents needs to be considered separately.

"No. This knot is a characteristic of a murderer, but I don't mean this, I mean the style of painting." Shen Wenqin looked serious, pointing to the corner of the graffiti, "Look here, the signature of the graffiti——z. "

"I don't know if you have paid attention to this kind of news. Z is a well-known person outside the graffiti circle. He was almost on Weibo's hot search before. Z has always been black humorous and cynical. A while ago, how many A public figure cheated and divorced, he drew a very ironic graffiti, the cliff, the parents stand on one side and lead the child to swing, the rope in their hands is the only support for the child, if one of them cheats and leaves, the child will hold the rope and feel uncomfortable Hanging in mid-air, and the other party leaves, the child can only fall."

"Well, I saw it too." Ying Shen recalled, nodded and said: "Most of his graffiti are linked to real events, and the one that was almost on the hot search satirizes the so-called academy, a man holding a stick with a smile on his face , and on the other side is a child kneeling on the ground, next to which is written——Children can’t become talents without fighting.”

"You read it too? You can also check Weibo!" Shen Wenqin looked surprised.

Ying Shen was inexplicably puzzled: "What's wrong with me checking Weibo?"

"No," Shen Wenqin held back his smile, covering his smiling eyes with his forehead, "It's normal for you to swipe, it's just something strange for me."

Ying took a deep look at him, really couldn't figure out what was so funny about it, so he continued: "From your tone, do you like Z very much?"

"It's okay. Although his graffiti can't be placed in the open, the implication is quite interesting. Using a special way to make a sound can bring some positive effects. Oh, by the way, let me declare that this is only my personal opinion. It's enough to stay here." Shen Wenqin is casual, but he still knows not to mess around too much.

Ying Shen was helpless, "Now you're serious again? Fortunately, none of us are wearing police uniforms, and there's no..."

Before the word "herringbone" could be said, Shen Wenqin's eyes sharpened, and he put his hand on the gun at his waist.

A figure was hiding behind a wall not far away, looking furtively at them.As soon as he heard the roar, he was startled, turned around and wanted to run away.Shen Wenqin immediately ran after him. As expected of a former criminal police elite, his movements were nimble and fast, and he grabbed the person and pressed his backhand against the wall in two or three times, making him unable to move.

Shen Wenqin held him down with one hand and lifted his peaked cap.Unexpectedly, it was a young boy in his teens, perhaps underage.He struggled and shouted: "Let go of me! Crazy! I'm just passing by!"

Shen Wenqin firmly pressed his hand, "Passing by? Then what are you peeking at?"

"Stop being so sentimental, you are not a big beauty, why am I peeping at you!" The big boy was visibly nervous and sweating, and he yelled to refute with a guilty conscience.

Shen Wenqin felt the boy's stiffness, raised his eyebrows suddenly and said, "Did you draw that thing?"

The boy struggled for a while, and then became more and more violent, "What are you talking about! I said I was passing by, what right do you have to catch me?"

Ying Shen walked over and said, "It shouldn't be him, he's too young, and Z's painting style is more mature."

The big boy took a breath, suddenly became very angry, and retorted loudly: "Uncle over there! I'm not young, okay!"

Originally shouting this loudly was very imposing, but he was pressed against the wall and struggled for a long time without moving, and he seemed a little happy instead.

Shen Wenqin glanced at him, his mind became active, he blinked at Chao Yingshen, pouted his mouth to signal this kid, and Yingshen pretended to question, "Are you sure? He's really not Z? He's sneaking around here. I also saw him in Liying Community last time. And if it’s okay, why did Z draw this kind of graffiti, maybe Z is the murderer, deliberately showing off.”

Ying Shen received his gaze, quickly realized what he wanted to do, slightly bent his lips, and said with hesitation: "That's right, when I saw him before, I felt something was wrong. Your guess is not impossible."

"Z can't be a murderer! He just drew these graffiti to warn everyone to be careful, he is a good man, don't wrong people! I searched for it, not only here, he has drawn it in many places! I think To him..." He retorted angrily, his speech was fast, but his reaction was also very sharp, and he stopped immediately when he realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

Shen Wenqin and Ying Shen looked at each other and said in unison, "Who did you see?"

But the big boy stopped, gritted his teeth and remained silent, unwilling to speak again.

In the quiet alley, Ying Shen said in a calm and steady voice, "You care about the case very much, unlike others who are just outsiders' pure curiosity or fear, you know things that others don't—like Z, you not only I accidentally bumped into him, and you still know him."

Shen Wenqin had let go of the restraint on the boy, but still blocked his way out.The boy insisted on not admitting it, but scratched his wrist anxiously, "I don't know anything."

"You would rather go to jail to protect him? What about your girlfriend? Is she willing to accept a man with a criminal history as her boyfriend?" Shen Wenqin threw several questions at the boy, causing him to look up suddenly.

"How do you know I have a girlfriend!" The boy subconsciously hid his hands behind his back.

Shen Wenqin said lightly: "The red string you've been digging, hand-woven, and a bead imitating red beans, couldn't have been woven and worn by you yourself? Most girls who can do this kind of thing are very serious about their feelings. The rope is also very new, you are in the period of passionate love, I think you should also like her very much, don't do things that make yourself regret."

The boy's face was ugly, "We really don't have privacy, the government can know every move now, right?"

As soon as the nonsensical words were uttered, Shen Wenqin couldn't help but sneered: "Boy, do you think the government is so idle? I can guess it. We are in this business."

Did not elaborate on what was done.However, the boy made up a lot of things on his own, which was related to psychology, coupled with the exaggeration in the TV series, he almost felt that the two policemen in front of him could see what he was thinking from his micro-expression.

The boy was still struggling, "Z is my idol, he can't be a murderer, don't get me wrong."

Shen Wenqin said ruthlessly: "What's wrong with the idol, will the murderer write on his face that I am a prisoner to remind others?"

The boy was even more angry, ready to fight him, but he knew he couldn't fight.

Someone sang "bad face", so naturally someone should sing "red face".

Ying Shen's eyes were serious, and he said sincerely: "You believe him so much, there must be your reasons. I also don't think he is the murderer, but he may hold important clues. We are looking for him to ask him for help. We will never wrong you His, I assure you."

A calm and peaceful voice makes people more inclined to be convinced.

The boy looked at him for a while, his tense nerves relaxed slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I happened to see him on the way home. I never thought that he was Z, so close to me. If you see him , I will definitely not doubt him, he is very pitiful..."

Ying Shen asked, "Who is he?"

"Teacher Peng Liang."

"What are you doing here? Lost? Time to go."

Suddenly a rough voice came from behind, and Criminal Police Officer Wang strode over.Shen Wenqin and Ying Shen looked back subconsciously, and when they remembered, they turned their heads again and found that the boy had already disappeared.

Shen Wenqin asked: "Brother Wang, do you know a teacher named Peng Liang?"

Detective Wang: "Peng Liang? Before you came, the bureau brought a man named Peng Liang back for interrogation as a suspect. He happened to be a teacher by profession."