Criminal Investigation Notes

Almost at the same time, several prison guards rushed in, quickly subdued Song Rongjiang, pressed him on the table, and handcuffed him.

Su Hui regained his freedom. He coughed a few times, straightened his clothes indifferently, and said in a hoarse voice: "I see, thank you for telling me, it's the walnut grove, which is the one you almost got back then. The place where Tao Li passed away...you are completing a ceremony that you could not complete back then."

At that time, Tao Li just regarded Song Rongjiang as an ordinary friend. Every time Song Rongjiang called her out and would talk to her about family affairs, Tao Li kept enlightening him.From beginning to end, Tao Li just wanted to redeem him.They once climbed mountains together and visited a temple once.

Sometimes he would hug Tao Li. Tao Li just thought that he was not clear about the boundaries between men and women, and still regarded him as a good friend. When Song Rongjiang pressed Tao Li firmly in the walnut forest behind the school When she got down, Tao Li was frightened and cried.She never felt that death and fear were approaching herself. At that time, she fought hard against the boy who was several times stronger than her.

In a panic, Song Rongjiang strangled her neck, and Tao Li kicked her vigorously, injuring him, and then escaped in extreme embarrassment.

That memory became her nightmare for the next ten years.

In fact, after Su Hui finished talking with Tao Li, he delineated a total of several suspicious locations. Those places were places she and Song Rongjiang had been to. They were very close to each other and fit the location of the taxi, making it difficult for him to judge.

So Su Hui deliberately angered Song Rongjiang just now.Now, Song Rongjiang's reaction had told him where Pei Weiwei was.

Su Hui looked at the vicious murderer in front of him: "She didn't belong to you when she was alive, and she won't belong to you after death."

Song Rongjiang went completely crazy, his eyes were blood red, and he used his body to bump into those prison guards, and the three of them almost couldn't hold him down.This crazy man has turned into a vicious man. He looked at Su Hui viciously, wanting to tear him apart: "Fuck it, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

Su Hui smiled bitterly and said, "There are a lot of people who want to kill me. I'm afraid you have to line up..."

The prison guards quickly brought Song Rongjiang under full control, and then escorted him out of the interrogation room.

The interrogation was over, and Su Hui walked out of the interrogation room. Only then did he feel a dull pain in the place where he was bumped just now.

This kind of pain is very strange. When he is not moving, it is just a little bit uncomfortable, but when he moves, sometimes he will feel a sudden sharp pain in the waist, which makes him break out in a cold sweat.Especially when he coughed, it made him feel like his waist was about to break.

The kind prison guard led him to a resting place, and poured him a glass of warm water. Su thanked him and took it.

The prison guard saw that his face was a bit unhappy, and asked, "Mr. Su, do you want us to take you down the mountain?"

Su Hui shook his head: "It's okay, I'll just rest for a while, you can continue with your work."

The warm water gradually calmed him down. Su Hui didn't feel the joy of winning a battle, but instead felt a sense of powerlessness.

Then Su thought back, he should call Bureau Tan...

Su Hui took out his mobile phone. In the interrogation room just now, in order not to interfere with the conversation, his mobile phone was set to silent.

He turned on the screen and found that there were two missed calls from Lu Junchi...

Su Hui finally had time to deal with Lu Junchi's call now, he called back and the voice was picked up quickly.

Lu Junchi's calm voice came from the opposite side: "Hey, Teacher Su, we have just discovered the butcher and rescued the waiter Ning Ke who was kidnapped before. We found him at the position you deduced before."

Su Hui could hear that Lu Junchi's voice was very urgent. He probably contacted him not only to tell him the news, but he asked, "Did he escape?"

A meticulous, organized crime serial killer may have prepared more than one escape route for himself. Once he misses him, it will be difficult to find him again in the city.

"Yes, the police had been tracking his vehicle before, but shortly after the car drove out, we found that he had abandoned the car on the side of the road. I judged that he might have changed to another car. At present, we have investigated Fu Yunchu His residence and some places where he might go, but his specific location has not been found yet..."

Fu Yunchu should have the car keys of other abandoned cars in his hand. He can open the abandoned cars in various parts of the city. In traffic, it's hard to tell.

Lu Junchi said this and asked tentatively: "Mr. Su, do you have time now..." He wanted to know more about Fu Yunchu's movements, so he had to turn to Su Hui for help again.

The investigation of this case is inseparable from Su Hui's advice to them, and Su Hui is also the person who knows the butcher best and is closest to Fu Yunchu.

"What's the butcher's real name? His occupation, and other related information..." Su Hui heard the meaning of asking for help in Lu Junchi's words, and asked.

From the time he started to intervene in this case, everything in the case has been related to him. This case is related to the safety of other people in the city, and he cannot ignore it.

Lu Junchi said: "The butcher is a painter named Fu Yunchu. I have found all his information here. There are a lot of things. Where are you, Mr. Su? I will pick you up right away."

Su Hui was a little worried about how to go down the mountain just now. After thinking about it, he still told Lu Junchi: "I'm here in Baihushan Prison."

Lu Junchi didn't ask him why he was there, and said directly, "Okay, I'll contact you when I get there."

After hanging up Lu Junchi's voice call, Su Hui called Bureau Tan.

Bureau Tan attached great importance to it. After listening to him explain the whole process of talking with Song Rongjiang, he hummed a few times and said, "Is the walnut grove behind the old site of Huadu Middle School right? I'll send someone to check it out right away."

Su Hui: "Ju Tan, if you find the girl's body, please tell me."

Bureau Tan: "Don't worry, I will tell you. Su Hui, I know you have tried your best. No matter what happens, I will thank you on behalf of the girl's parents."

After hearing these words, Su Hui felt a surge of warmth in his cold heart.

He put down his phone, sat quietly on the chair, and looked down at his hands.

All the sounds seemed to be gone again, he felt like a clockwork puppet, he could only rely on these words and things to feel the reality that he was still alive.

Su Hui thought it might take a long time for Lu Junchi's car to arrive, but he didn't expect that Lu Junchi would rush over and find him in less than half an hour.

Lu Jun had dealt with the prison guards here sooner or later, and his status as the leader of the serious crime team allowed him to get through unimpeded even here.

He walked straight up to Su Hui: "Teacher Su."

Su Hui stood up, supported his cane and said, "Let's talk on the way."

Lu Junchi picked up Su Hui's bag and helped him carry it, and the two of them walked outside together.

When Su Hui got into the car, his waist hurt again for a moment. He bit his lips and endured it, and without telling Lu Junchi, he lowered his head and fastened his seat belt.

Lu Junchi handed him a stack of thick documents, and said: "Sit tight, I may drive a little faster when going down the mountain, you can read the documents after going down the mountain, I will tell you the basic situation first. "

Su Huan hummed, and took over the documents. There were more than 100 documents in a thick stack.Su Hui briefly flipped through it, and most of them were various paintings drawn by Fu Yunchu.

The car was speeding all the way down the mountain. Lu Junchi was driving very fast, but at the same time he was driving very steadily, physically feeling much safer than those buses.

Su Hui looked at the painting. Under the bumps of the vehicle, his waist hurt a little. He couldn't help frowning slightly. Lu Junchi quickly realized this, took out a candy from the car and handed it to him: "Are you motion sick? Eat?" Squeeze some sugar."

Su replied with a thank you, took the candy, opened it, and put it in his mouth.

The sugar was lemon-flavored, slightly sour and sweet, which just suppressed his discomfort.But it's a little too sour, so sour that the roots of the teeth are soft, and the taste is a bit familiar.Su Hui looked at the package again with sugar in his mouth. The package looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember where and when he had it.

The car drove all the way to a gentle place, and Lu Junchi also talked about what he did before.

Su Hui thought for a moment, then flipped through the documents again: "Is this the painting in the hall?"

Lu Junchi turned his head and looked at it. It was a photocopy of the painting "Beloved", so he hummed.

Su Hui stared at the painting, and could feel a coolness coming from behind. The seemingly quiet and peaceful picture could read the inner surge of the painter. Those boxes were like countless pairs of victims' eyes. gazed at him.

Afterwards, Su Hui continued to flip through the pages, drawing one by one.

The characteristics of Fu Yunchu's paintings are very obvious. He mostly uses cool colors, which are dark but not dirty, and the tranquility makes people feel that there is emotion contained in them.

There is very little red in his pictures, even warm tones are rare, and he seems to be avoiding those colors.

Su Hui thought about this, but suddenly stopped moving. He suddenly turned to a crimson picture, and the content of the drawing was different from other pictures.Su Hui stared at the painting, trying to see something from it.After a while, he continued to look back.

Su Hui read those paintings carefully, and then opened Fu Yunchu's information. His parents divorced, he was sentenced to his father, and he graduated from an overseas art school...

Then he opened Fu Yunchu's mother's information, pointed with his finger and said: "His mother used to run a beverage store."

Although it is not listed as a coffee shop, it is obvious that coffee is within its business scope.

Lu Junchi also noticed that, but he couldn't confirm that all this was related to Fu Yunchu's current behavior: "That was when he was about five to ten years old. As far as we know, Fu Yunchu never lived with his mother after he was ten years old. Together, we didn't even make a phone call. Do you think his killing has something to do with his experience during this period?"

From five to ten years old, before Fu Yunchu was sentenced to his father, Su nodded: "It is very likely that he suffered psychological trauma during this period, and the lack of maternal love aggravated his abnormal behavior. Is the investigation blocked?"

"The arrest warrant has been issued, and all train stations, bus stations, airports, and highway toll stations have been strictly investigated." Lu Junchi said, "I thought that Fu Yunchu would try his best to escape after being discovered." This is also the normal thinking of ordinary people.

"No, he's going to kill people..." Su Hui looked at the photo of Fu Yunchu's mother on the information, and then turned his head to look at the painting called "Beloved", "The serial killer Edmund Chip He killed his own mother before surrendering to the police. The head was once his totem. I think the painting in "Beloved" should be Fu Yunchu's mother. And she stands in front of the boxes containing the bones, which means I think she might be his ultimate goal. But..."

"Why..." Lu Junchi asked, he felt that the painting made him very uncomfortable, but he couldn't understand the content.

Su Hui hesitated for a moment, and cautiously speculated: "He is looking for the answer, maybe we have a chance to save her."

"Fu Yunchu's mother's residence is not in Huadu. She lives in Ancheng." Lu Junchi glanced sideways at the map. On the way to Ancheng, there is a national road and waterway. If Su Hui's prediction is correct, Fu Yunchu may Already ran out of their encirclement...

Su thought about it for a moment and said: "It's best to keep enough people in the city, and then notify Ancheng to be alert. I can't guarantee that my deduction is completely correct."

Thinking back to the scene he saw in the basement, Lu Junchi still felt a little shuddering.He took a deep breath and said, "Understood, I will drive there immediately, and at the same time apply for the cooperation of the police in Ancheng, and other personnel will continue to search in Huadu."

Fortunately, they are now near Baihu Mountain, and there is a shortcut from Baihu Mountain to Ancheng, which is much faster than others.

Lu Junchi turned around and drove all the way towards Ancheng...

When the sun was setting, Fu Yunchu parked his car downstairs of a residential building. He had never been to this place, but he remembered the house number firmly, and he would never forget it until his death.

This is no longer Huadu, but Ancheng.No matter how clever those policemen were, they couldn't react so quickly.

Fu Yunchu was wearing women's clothing. He was a bit tall, but he looked feminine. It was not against harmony to wear women's clothing. In order to prevent being traced and found, he changed his appearance after putting on this abandoned car. These disguises also Can buy him some time.

He was fortunate that the police had not found this relatively new scrap car, allowing him to escape.

Fu Yunchu was wearing high heels, covering the wound on his arm, walking all the way upstairs, he knocked on the door, and the door opened after a while.

It was her mother, Yan Xue, who opened the door. Since the divorce, she has never been married and has been living alone in Ancheng.

In Fu Yunchu's memory, Yan Xue was beautiful, harsh, and indifferent. If he didn't do well, she would beat her up and scold him.

Up to now, when he saw Yan Xue, he was still nervous, but the woman standing in front of him was hunched over and old-fashioned.

I don't know when there was a change between the mother and the child. The tall mother in my childhood memory was already half a head shorter than him.

They haven't seen each other for more than ten years, but Yan Xue quickly recognized Fu Yunchu. She looked at Fu Yunchu's women's clothing and frowned: "Yunchu! Why are you dressed in such a strange way!"

"Oh, up to now, you still blame me directly." Fu Yunchu pushed Yan Xue into the door, he reached out and tore off his wig, and then took out a knife from his backpack, "Mom, I'm being arrested by the police, I killed someone."

After hearing Fu Yunchu's words, Yan Xue lowered her head to look at the knife pointed at her in his hand, and then looked at his left arm. The blood on it had long been stained red and the rough bandage was hard to imagine. He came from Huadu like this. Drive over there.

Yan Xue understood that Fu Yunchu was not joking, and the matter had indeed come to this point, she asked tremblingly, "Are you here...to kill me?"

"Yeah, even if I die, I will pull you with me!" Fu Yunchu held up a knife and questioned her: "I came today to ask you, why did you let your son become a murderer? become such a monster?"

Yan Xue took two steps back, sat on a chair, looked at her son she hadn't seen for many years, and smiled wryly: "Oh, monster...do you call yourself that too?"

She raised her head and looked at the child she gave birth to. After so many years, he has matured and become a stranger. Yan Xue asked, "Then how do you think you became like this?"

Fu Yunchu held the knife, his eyes were blood red: "I... I remember... when I was a child, you always beat me and scolded me. Other children can get maternal love and hugs, but you are always scolding me You left me, who was only a few years old, in the drink shop and let me play by myself!"

"I often raised my head and found that I couldn't find you there, so I panicked and cried... At that time, I was panicked and helpless. I was afraid that you would throw me away and don't want me anymore!"

"The waiters in those drink shops are afraid of you on the surface, but because of your harshness, they will recite it, speak ill of you, and bully you. They will tease me and pinch me! Spit in my food... ..."

"Once I couldn't find you, I went to the back kitchen to look for it, and I collided with a waiter, and the hot coffee was splashed on my back. There are scars that can't be removed at all and the smell of coffee that can't be washed off!"

"But...but after you found out, you didn't comfort me, but blamed me with others! It seems that everything is my fault! And later, you simply don't want me!"

"You left me to my father... You never asked me again, you never looked at me! You were so eager to lose me as if I were some filth!"

Fu Yunchu spoke very fast, with trembling hands: "You are always beating me, scolding me, blaming me, blaming me. In my childhood memory, you never gave me any love!"

"You asked me why I didn't hug you and give you maternal love. I'll tell you the answer today..." Yan Xue looked at him and said softly. These words have been held in her heart for so many years, and now she finally summoned up the courage to look directly at him. Looking into Fu Yunchu's eyes, "Because I'm afraid of you, my child."

"Although I gave birth to you, for so many years, I have been in nightmares all the time, and I can't read you."

"You were so small and cute when you were a child, like a little meat ball, sometimes you cried, sometimes you laughed, you looked like a little meat ball, then I thought, I will take all of my Everything is given to you! Later, when you grew up, you were extremely intelligent from the age of three. Whether it was talking or walking, you were much earlier than ordinary children. You don’t know how proud I was at that time. I I love you so much. And I found that you are very talented in art, you can draw beautiful pictures, use colors skillfully, and your art teacher is full of praise for you..."

Speaking of this, Yan Xue's eyes showed timidity: "But you will always do cruel things unconsciously."

"I remember that since you were three years old, you started catching small bugs, butterflies, longhorns, earthworms, fish, and then birds."

"No matter what kind of animal it is, you are happy to separate its head from its body, and then watch them struggle to death, and smile with satisfaction beside you."

"I tried all kinds of methods at that time, I told you stories, I told you it was wrong, I taught you to love small animals, I severely reprimanded you, I wanted you to be like other children, every time you Playing with other children, I will be on high alert, guarding against you doing something shocking to the world!"

"I admit that it was my negligence that prevented you from having a perfect childhood, and it was also because I didn't take good care of you that I burned you, but there is a reason for that."

"I sent you to those preschool education classes, and the teacher will come to complain soon, saying that you don't fit in and have conflicts with the classmates in the class."

"I'll take you to see a doctor, take you to a research institute, and take you to every possible place that can help you. But it's all useless."

"I put you in my drink shop, but that's the only place I can supervise you when I'm at work. I'll look at you after the crowd, I think you're just a little withdrawn, a little weird, and you'll just As I grow older, it gradually becomes normal, but I was wrong, I saw your sketchbook once... I saw those paintings of yours..." Now as long as she recalls the content of those paintings, Yan Xue still shudders, she is helpless He covered his face with his hands, "Since then, I have avoided you even further..."

Fu Yunchu opened his mouth, and argued weakly: "But at that time it was just a painting..."

Then it occurred to him that it was only then that he hadn't overcome his heart's desire.

Yan Xue sighed and continued: "My work is under great pressure, and my relationship with your father is not good. I often scold you severely, beat you, and then hold you and cry, because I am powerless, and I don't know what to do. Accept the fact that you are a monster."

"Everything happened later. When you were in the third grade of elementary school, you cut your deskmate's neck with a handmade knife, but because of your weak strength, the cut was not too deep!"

"The school wants to expel you, and all the parents are looking at me with weird eyes!"

"I finally broke down. Your father and I had a fierce quarrel because of you. He thought you were normal, but I have always been worried about you. You should know the final result. We divorced and you transferred to another school. Only Huadu can continue to study.”

"I was scared, I was wrong, those devilish thoughts are engraved in your bones and blood, I don't know where those cruelty come from, but those are objective existence..."

"I don't know my own son, even though you were conceived by my body..." Yan Xue covered her cheeks as she said, crying, "I don't know...how can I hold you back."

"I knew for a long time that you might come to this point, but I just dare not admit it... I often dream that one day, I will be killed by you like those women."

Fu Yunchu looked at the woman in front of him. His childhood memory was relatively blurred. He couldn't remember many things that Yan Xue said now. Is it true that he has been completely different from other children since then? ?

Have you really done so many cruel things?

Now that he recalled it all from an adult's perspective, he found his mind went blank.

He has always harbored hatred for Yan Xue. Over the years, every time he kills a woman, he seems to have killed his own mother. He thinks it is her indifference that made him who he is today.

But what is the truth?

Why is there another version from Yan Xue's mouth?

Is it because he has always had a devil's soul that he has come to where he is today?Or is it because of his own weird behavior, and what Yan Xue did back then exacerbated this development?

"I didn't fulfill the responsibility of a mother. I thought I was powerless to educate you. I paralyzed myself. I told myself that maybe what your father said was right. I thought I could become a A good person, a good boy, I did something wrong, I did not shoulder the responsibility of educating you and guarding you, if I did something wrong, I have to pay the price, you can take my life..."

As Yan Xue was talking, she grabbed Fu Yunchu's wrist with her skinny hand, "But Yunchu, after you kill me, go and surrender...I beg you..."

At this point in the conversation, there was a sudden noise outside. Fu Yunchu turned his head to look. From a distance, he could see some heavily armed special police officers and snipers aiming their guns in this direction.

The police often find them so quickly!

"You are delaying time!" Fu Yunchu turned to look at Yan Xue.

"No... I didn't... I didn't know you would come here, and I didn't know what you did..." Yan Xue shook her head, "If I called the police, why would I ask you to surrender..."

Fu Yunchu took out the gun from his bag and pressed it against Yan Xue's temple: "You are simply selfish, you have always been only for yourself, and you have never considered me at all!"

The resident of Yan Xue's house in Ancheng was downstairs, and Lu Junchi's car finally stopped downstairs. He drove very fast and took a short cut to arrive in such a timely manner.

The police in Ancheng have already surrounded Yan Xue's home.

Yang Sheng and Lu Junchi, the heads of the Ancheng General Bureau, had several meetings together, and they knew each other, so they came over to say hello.

Lu Junchi asked, "Captain Yang, what's the situation inside?"

Yang Sheng said: "The residents have just been evacuated. The murderer was talking to his mother before, and he was very emotional. He has a knife and a gun in his hand...Although the people in the residential building have been evacuated, the terrain is complicated...It is difficult to snipe."

Lu Junchi asked, "How long have you been arguing?"

Yang Sheng touched his nose in embarrassment: "In 10 minutes, there were special police guarding the door. We have already issued a round of warnings, but there is no effect yet..."

Lu Junchi turned around and opened the car door and asked Su Hui, "Mr. Su, if you want to shout to the other party, what should you pay attention to?"

Su Hui thought for a while and said, "Don't give him external stimulation, don't bring up his guilt, don't bring up those women who were killed..." He paused and lowered his head and said, "There are too many points, I can tell him directly Two sentences?"

There is a certain responsibility for shouting and handling the scene. Lu Junchi did not expect that Su Hui would take the initiative to propose to him, and he was slightly taken aback.

Yang Sheng was at his wit's end when he heard their conversation from the sidelines: "Captain Lu, you brought negotiators here? Then it's easy to handle. We have to let a professional do it..."

Lu Jun hesitated for a moment, considering whether to tell Yang Sheng that Su Hui was not an expert negotiator, but he looked at Su Hui and decided to believe him.

Right now, none of them was more suitable for talking to the butcher than Su Hui.

Lu Junchi handed the walkie-talkie to Su Hui.

Su Hui took off his seat belt and got out of the car. His waist still hurt a little when he moved, but luckily nothing serious happened.

The two followed Yang Sheng to the top floor platform of a residential building, which was far away from Yan Xue's house, about 20 meters away, and they could see the situation inside the house.

Snipers were arranged on both sides of the platform, just because Fu Yunchu had been hiding his body and was too close to the hostages to shoot.

Su Hui stood leaning against the guardrail, and then he said to Lu Junchi who was beside him, "I will try to lead him to the window. If there is a suitable time, you can control him."

Lu Junchi responded, and drew out the gun to hold it in his hand.

Su Hui first greeted the room: "Fu Yunchu, hello."

Fu Yunchu appeared in the corner of the balcony, shouting excitedly towards the outside: "Go away, go away, I don't need to talk to you! If any of you dare to come over, I will kill her."

Through the windowsill on the side of the balcony, the police could only see a corner of Fu Yunchu. He was still wearing a blood-stained women's dress, and he looked a little funny at this moment. He held a knife in his left hand and a gun in his right, covering his entire body. Huddle behind the wall.

"I've seen your paintings." Su Hui continued to ask tentatively.

"Get out! Fuck off! I don't want to listen to your nonsense! If you don't retreat, I will kill her immediately!!!" Su Hui's words ushered in Fu Yunchu's fierce reaction, and the knife in his hand never left Yan Xue's throat.

Su Hui was not in a hurry, his voice continued: "Killing your mother will not make you feel better."

During the process of committing the crime, the criminal motives were constantly changing. He quickly judged from the relationship between the two that Fu Yunchu's criminal motives had changed.

Fu Yunchu held his breath and drove tens of kilometers to come here. Although he didn't know what happened, Su Hui felt that his hatred for his mother had weakened, and it was precisely because of this that he didn't kill himself right away. mother, chose to take her hostage instead.

Su Hui concluded that Fu Yunchu's criminal motives had shaken.

The scolding didn't come quickly, Su Hui continued: "It's like the bread you liked to eat when you were a child. When you go back to eat it, you will find that the taste is completely different from what you remember."

"Stop! Shut up!" Fu Yunchu made a movement of swinging a knife.

Yan Xue let out a cry of fright, but this action was not aimed at her, but stabbed at Su Hui who was talking and the policemen from the air. Because of Fu Yunchu's excitement, he was exposed to the gunpoint of the police for a moment. But it was only for an instant, and the time was too short.

Lu Junchi clenched the gun in his hand and glanced at Su Hui who was next to him. Shooting rashly would not only fail to subdue the mob, but also anger him, or accidentally injure the hostages. He must be extremely cautious.

At this time, Su Hui's expression was still indifferent, which calmed down the tense atmosphere at the scene.

Su Hui's eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued: "You love her, all this has nothing to do with her."

In Fu Yunchu's body, Su Hui saw the Oedipus plot. In his paintings, many images of women reflect Yan Xue. Perhaps Fu Yunchu himself has not yet realized his attachment to his mother.

Su Hui pointed out this point mercilessly, and continued to disintegrate Fu Yunchu's motives.

"You don't know anything! You policemen...don't understand my pain at all..." Fu Yunchu gritted his teeth and retorted.

"I know that some people like your paintings, and there are many people who like your works, but you are just... different from many people..."

"You lied to me! You police are all lying to me. You just want to arrest me and kill me!" Fu Yunchu became agitated again, and he kept waving the knife in his hand.

"I didn't lie to you, I have seen your paintings, and I like one of your paintings." Su Hui paused and said, "That painting is called "Dark Tide", and that is the life you yearn for."

When Su Hui said these words, Fu Yunchu froze. He was stunned for about a second. At this time, half of his body was outside the window.

Lu Junchi had seen that picture before. He remembered that the picture was looking down. It showed a little boy sitting alone on a boat, looking at the lake under the boat. There were various reflections in the water, tall buildings, mansions, and crowds. .

When he looked at it before, he didn't find anything unusual about that picture, but obviously, that picture had a different meaning to Fu Yunchu.

Lu Junchi suddenly figured it out. He looked at Fu Yunchu's works before and thought he hadn't painted men, but to be precise, he just didn't draw adult men. What appeared in this picture was a boy.

He still remembered that among Fu Yunchu's other works, there were no pictures with warm colors, but this picture has the setting sun, which illuminates the boy and the world he lives in dark red.

It was the only painting in his oeuvre depicting his childhood.

The boy in the painting is not so much looking at the water and the fish, as he is looking at the turbulent crowds in the city, and seeing his own reflection reflected in the setting sun.

The undercurrent is the turmoil in his heart, representing Fu Yunchu's longing for a normal life.Only at that moment, he abandoned all madness and cruelty.

But at the same time, there was despair in the boy's eyes.

He has always been a different kind, looking at those people...

he is a monster...

A bloodthirsty monster...

For a moment, Fu Yunchu seemed to return to his childhood, looking at the crowd through the glass of the drink shop, yearning to become an ordinary member of it.

Fu Yunchu couldn't help looking at Su Hui. He was in a daze for only a second, and the opportunity was fleeting.

A gunshot sounded, and it was Lu Junchi who broke the gun. He was standing beside Su Hui, and his position was the best observation point, even more suitable than the position of the sniper.

His hands are steady, like shooting bullets out of thousands of practice sessions.Lu Junchi's marksmanship is very good, and his psychological quality is also excellent. Every time a bullet breaks through the air, it will hit the bull's-eye steadily.

Time seemed to have stopped, the bullet flew through the air quickly, and hit Fu Yunchu's chest accurately, splashing out a cloud of bright red.

At the same time, Yan Xue also heard the gunshot, she let out an ah, and subconsciously made a movement to protect her son.

Blood flowed out, and Fu Yunchu fell to the ground slowly.

All this happened too quickly, and then the other policemen reacted, and the special police who had been outside the door quickly entered the room and separated the crying Yan Xue from his son.

A message quickly came through the intercom: "The suspect was only injured, not dead. He has been brought under control and the hostage has been rescued."

Su looked back towards the direction of the room, his eyes were hazy, he knew that there was once a young man standing there, he deserved what he deserved, and he deserved to die.

He lied to him, once those monsters rushed out of the cage with blood on their lips, they would no longer be able to live with ordinary people.He will be spurned by thousands of people and punished by law.

The meaning represented by that painting is just a dream he deluded himself.

From the moment this cruel man raised the chainsaw, the only way to face him was to kill and die.