Criminal Investigation Notes

Listening to Lu Junchi's words, Su Hui felt that he had been injected with some strength.

He continued: "At that time, Yueguang left the General Bureau, and I was seriously injured. Many people wanted to blame the behavior analysis team for the failure of the Xisha case. Under such circumstances, the behavior analysis team was forced to disband. Bureau Tan gave I had a long recovery period, and I was transferred to the Chinese police, and now everything is over."

Su Hui lowered his head and paused for a moment: "I lost part of my memory before, and I can't recall many related things. But today, I suddenly remembered something."

He sorted out his thoughts and counted the weird things one by one: "I met a man in the elevator of Yang Yuqing's clinic, and that man may have appeared at the scene of the explosion. Xie Qiu died In the explosion, his companion never appeared again. In the case of Tan Yongchen, he finally talked to me. At that time, he called my code poet, because my identity was still kept secret at that time. So I didn't even tell you. Later, when I talked with An Yuci in the secret room, he also mentioned to me that he knew my identity."

Hearing this, Lu Junchi couldn't help raising his body: "Have you found any definite evidence about these things?"

Su Hui shook his head, "It's difficult to deal with without evidence. What's weird is Fu Yunchu's previous escape, and today's accident... In the past six months, so many serial killers suddenly appeared in Huadu. I think it's unreasonable." Yes, maybe there is a connection between these things, I just haven't found the connection behind it."

When Su Hui said this, he paused, and he thought of the relationship between Fu Yunchu and Chen Xuexian. He still couldn't explain whether Chen Xuexian was also bewitched to do those things.

He wasn't even sure that guiding serial killers could really make those people start killing madly?

But if the truth is not that someone is guiding those murderers, how can it be explained?

Those people, so many murderers, what do they have in common?

Lu Junchi asked, "Are you going to talk to Bureau Tan?"

Su Hui pondered for a moment and nodded: "After he is discharged from the hospital, I will call him and explain the situation."

Lu Junchi was silent, and he also realized the seriousness of these things.

When going to bed at night, Su Hui was a little sleepy, in a daze, and never fell asleep.

While he was half asleep and half awake, a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

Regarding the Xisha case, what if they saw what others wanted them to see...

All the evidence and representations they have may have been arranged, and there are many details that misled them.

Otherwise, how to explain that the murderer's crime has such chaotic features?

Is it possible that during those explosions, someone was behind the formation?

So back then, he and Yueguang were disturbed by those signs...

They stubbornly insisted on their own opinions, thinking that their profile was correct, but instead gave the murderer an opportunity?

If this is the case, it means that the other party may be targeting them as profilers.

Someone is using the answers that the psychological profilers may deduce to intentionally confuse the police?

Their deduction may be based on a crumbling mirage...

In those scenes, the inference may not be credible, and the ending may not be credible...

How did the other party do this?

At night, Su Hui was lying on the hospital bed, and there seemed to be a jigsaw puzzle in his mind that was constantly changing.

For a moment, Su Hui felt as if the messy puzzle in front of him was no longer a messy puzzle, but a whole piece of pure color.He has a knife in his hand, which can separate the complete figure...

He has to switch from a puzzle maker to a puzzle maker in order to be able to strike first.

The two were locked up in the hospital for two days before they were finally released.

The bed at home is still much more comfortable than that in the hospital.

Lu Junchi didn't sleep well a few nights ago because of the pain from the wound on his head. It was rare that he slept until after ten o'clock today, and then he was woken up by Su Hui's coughing in the kitchen.

He could hear that Su Hui was deliberately restraining himself. He tried his best to keep his coughing low, but the more he did this, the more distressed he sounded.

Lu Jun got up late and saw Su Hui busy in the kitchen, a little flustered.

The fire on the stove boiled a pot of soup, which had boiled away, splashing water.

Lu Junchi hurried over and put the fire down.

Su Hui apologized slightly: "Did it wake you up?"

Lu Junchi asked, "Do you want some soup? Actually, you can tell me..."

Su Hui raised his head and looked at him: "I think your previous injury is still not healed, and I want to make some soup for you..."

The wound on Lu Junchi's head hadn't healed yet. Fortunately, the cosmetic sutures used now don't need to be removed.

Hearing Su Hui's words, Lu Junchi felt his chest was extremely warm for a while, "My injury has been fine for a long time. With your words, I feel no pain at all."

Then he looked at the pot, and there were pork ribs cooking in it, and white radish and corn had been cut on the chopping board beside it.

A layer of blood froth had already floated on the ribs in the pot.

He looked at the situation and asked Su Hui, "Are you drowning?"

Su Hui was a little confused: "This water has just boiled, what is... blanching water?"

Su Hui has basically never cooked, and he is only at the level of cooking eggs. He knows nothing about cooking, and he watched Lu Junchi cook before.

Under his observation, he just felt that it was enough to cook the meat in a pot.But in practice, it turned out to be much more complicated than he imagined.

Looking at Su Hui's reaction, Lu Junchi knew he hadn't reached this point yet.

"As soon as the meat is cooked, impurities will float out. These impurities include blood and bone fragments, which need to be removed. Therefore, when cooking soup, you need to let the meat pass through the water once to wash away the floating foam... You can also put meat in the soup. A little cooking wine and sliced ​​ginger." Lu Junchi explained, took out a soup pot, poured hot water quickly, cut the sliced ​​ginger, and then used a strainer to fish out the pork ribs in the pot and put them in.

Su replied: "I learned it, and I will pay attention to it next time. If I had known, I would have searched the Internet before doing it." Then he urged Lu Junchi, "Go and wash up, and eat some bread first, I will look at the pot That's it."

Lu Junchi just went to wash his face and brush his teeth, and went to pick up the courier by the way, but Su Hui's cane was lost in the car accident.He bought him a new one and prepared to give it to him.

When he came back, Su Hui was still obediently standing in the kitchen, looking at the pot in front of him.

The pot with hot water was turned on again, and now there was not much foam, but a small amount still floated up.

Lu Junchi said: "Look, the pork ribs that have been blanched in water don't have so much foam. At this time, just use a spoon to skim off the foam."

Su Hui held the spoon with his hand, but he hesitated for a moment and didn't move. He leaned forward and observed the situation in the pot.

At that moment, Lu Junchi suddenly realized that Su Hui couldn't see clearly. These things that ordinary people can do casually are already very difficult for Su Hui.

Before Su Hui could see where the foam was, his hand suddenly warmed up, and Lu Junchi grabbed it.

Lu Junchi held his hand, skilfully swiped across the edge of the soup pot, made a circle, and all the froth was immediately skimmed off.

The soup suddenly became clearer, and a few oily flowers floated out of the pork ribs, floating on it.

Su Hui could feel Lu Junchi standing behind him, he raised his head to look at the person behind him, and then he smelled the faint smell of medicine on his body.

Lu Junchi felt that Su Hui was very close to him, so close that he could hear his breathing.

The long-term miss and overflowing love made Lu Junchi unable to restrain himself for a while. He lowered his head and kissed Su Huisu's white forehead. It was a shallow kiss, but also a restrained kiss, extremely polite.

The kitchen was very quiet, neither of the two cats was in the way, only the sound of gurgling in the pot could be heard for a while.

Their right hands were still intersecting. As soon as Su Hui let go of his fingers, the spoon slid along the edge of the pot and into the pot.

His fingers moved slightly, and he took Lu Junchi's hand.

Sensing Su Hui's response, Lu Junchi put his other hand on Su Hui's waist, kissed along his brow, and finally landed on his lips.

Before this, they have been busy, there are many people in the hospital, and there are many people visiting.

Until then, they stopped temporarily.

They have experienced life and death, and those fiery loves have turned into affection.

Lu Junchi was pleasantly surprised and moved when he saw Su Hui appear in the kitchen in the morning, but he also had lingering fears. He was afraid that he would cut his fingers, or that he would be burned...

When Lu Junchi kissed his cheek, he opened his eyes and looked at Su Hui. At that moment, Su Hui, who had always been calm and reserved, had a flash of surprise in his eyes, but then the corners of his eyes turned red, as if he had been bullied.

Lu Junchi felt even more distressed. He kissed carefully, as if the person in his arms would shatter if he tried too hard.He has been scarred and scarred for so many years, he just wants to love him better, protect him, and doesn't want him to suffer even a little bit of harm...

Su Hui was a little short of breath after being kissed, and stretched out his hand to hold Lu Junchi's hand. His fingers were trembling, as if he wanted to hold on to him, but also as if he wanted to struggle to get out.

He was a little at a loss, feeling that if he continued to develop, he was going to go off the rails, and resisted with the remaining rationality: "Wait...you're still hurt." His voice became hoarse.

"Su Hui..." Lu Junchi stopped kissing. He leaned against Su Hui's ear from the back, bit his earlobe with his teeth, and then said next to his ear, "I've recovered from my injury. If you don't believe me, You can check on the bed."

His lowered voice was like hot tiny particles, pressing on Su Hui's only remaining eardrum that was not deaf, and pressing on his auditory nerve, leaving a tingling numbness on his cerebral cortex, making him unable to think.

After saying this, Lu Junchi noticed that Su Hui's ears were red, and the porcelain-like ear bones were stained with red tide.

As long as he thought that the red was stained by him, Lu Junchi felt an uncontrollable feeling. He couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed Su Hui's neck.

Su Hui was about to disarm in an instant, and suddenly kissed a place that had never been touched by outsiders. It was a strange feeling, a little itchy, and more numb, like an electric current was drawn all over his body, making him even His body felt softened, and finally there was a hint of expression on his frosty face.

Lu Junchi tightened his grip and wanted to hug Su Hui to the bed.

Su Hui's body tensed instantly, and he whispered, "No...don't...it's morning, what should people do when they come back." He tilted his head and coughed a few times, his plain white face was slightly reddish.

Lu Junchi said: "Then can it be at night?"

Su Hui curled his fingers slightly: "At least wait until I finish taking a shower..."

Then he changed the subject, "I called Bureau Tan just now, and, speaking of business, I found something and I want to show you."

He came to the computer, opened the notebook, and entered a software.

"In the past, my data would be regularly uploaded to the cloud. When I was searching, I found a recording. This incident was not in my memory. The recording time of the recording was just before the accident two years ago." Su Hui said, and pressed the play button.

There was a rustling sound from the speakers.

Su Hui's voice came: "Can you remember the specific appearance of any of them?"

A woman's voice said: "I can't remember clearly. The memory of everyone is very vague. I can only recognize some people I met there..."

"Why haven't you called the police?"

"It's useless to call the police. Some of them are from the police. I really, can only trust you."

"Then can you write me a list of people you know?"

"Let me...try...if I write out the list, I will contact you."

The recording is only a few short sentences.

Hearing the woman's voice, Lu Junchi felt very familiar: "This woman is..."

Su Hui raised his head and answered him, "It should be Chen Xuexian."

Lu Junchi frowned even tighter.

Su Hui pressed his temple and said: "As for the content of the conversation, why did she come to me, where is it, who are those people, and what is that list about. I haven't remembered it yet. The only things I can find are this Many, I think this matter should be considered in the long term."

This is another fragment, like a puzzle, with incomplete information.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Lu Junchi went to open the door, and Lu Haochu rushed in with a big bag of fruit. When he saw Lu Junchi, he immediately hugged him: "Brother! Why didn't you tell me! I didn't know until I heard from my parents after I was discharged from the hospital." .”

"Seriously injured patient" Lu Junchi patted Lu Haochu on the back: "I'm really fine, I'll be discharged from the hospital soon."

Lu Haochu stuffed a few bags of things to Lu Junchi: "Mr. Su, is it okay? My classmates and I bought these for Mr. Su. Alas, my classmates still insist on coming together. I said don't disturb Mr. Su's rest. Didn't let them follow."

Su Hui thanked him and said, "I'm fine, your brother is protecting me."

Lu Junchi took the gift and put it on the table.Based on his understanding of his younger brother, he asked, "Lu Haochu, why are you here at this time?" It's almost eleven o'clock, and it's probably because of lunch.

Su Hui also heard some voice-over, and asked Lu Haochu, "By the way, didn't you have lunch?"

He coughed a few times and buckled the laptop.

At eleven o'clock, no matter how early we eat, Lu Haochu said, "I haven't eaten yet. I came here directly from school."

Su replied, "Then let's have lunch together."

Seeing them chatting, Lu Junchi consciously went into the kitchen, put the white radish and corn into the pot to cook, the soup was ready, and the rice was ready, so he cooked two more dishes.

The food came to the table quickly, and Lu Haochu was satisfied after eating the meal. Finally, he served soup, and while drinking, he said with emotion: "Ah, this pork rib soup is really delicious, it tastes like home."

Lu Junchi looked at Su Hui: "Ms. Su woke up very early."

Su Hui lowered his head and drank silently. After doing it himself, the soup tasted different from usual.