Criminal Investigation Notes

From ten o'clock, there was lightning and thunder outside the window. It was destined to be a not so peaceful night in the city.

Lu Junchi sat at the desk, sorting out the information he had found during the day.

Until now, these accidental homicide cases have finally formed a closed loop. Except for the murderer who killed Liu Mengying's mother Zhuang Xueyi, they have not yet been found, and they have gradually locked down the suspects in several other cases.

Next, if there is a confession, they can make a breakthrough.

They finally discovered the mystery from those complicated cases. Although the structure of the case was different from what they had imagined, there were several victims and a hidden murderer...

This is definitely a major case in Huadu in recent years.

Next, follow the clues, and you can always find the person behind the scenes.

When the case was found here, Lu Junchi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and looked at Su Hui who was sitting on the sofa. Su Hui held Aristotle in his arms. He inserted his fingers into its soft fur and stroked it from time to time. Aristotle narrowed his eyes comfortably. , Su Hui was concentrating on a puzzle in front of him.

From this angle, Su Hui's neck is slender, his skin is fair, and his chin hangs down. He looks cute and clean, but he is extremely cold.

Su Hui put together two pieces of the jigsaw puzzle and coughed a few times unconsciously. Lu Junchi immediately became nervous and turned to him and asked, "Have you taken your medicine?"

Su replied, "I've eaten."

But he himself knew that those medicines were only a temporary solution, not a permanent cure.On rainy days, his chest would be more stuffy, as if a stone had been crushed in his body.

Lu Junchi got up and made himself a cup of instant coffee. By the way, he warmed up a cup of milk and handed it to Su Hui. He asked him, "You seem to like puzzles very much."

Su Hui lowered his head, still looking at the pieces in his hand: "I'm trying to restore the puzzle."

The jigsaw puzzle was suggested by Yang Yuqing. Every time he completes a jigsaw puzzle, he feels as if his world has become a little more complete.

Lu Junchi looked at it. The puzzles that Su Hui was putting together were completely different from the usual ones. Each piece of the puzzle was very small and similar in shape. There was no picture on it, and it was all white.

He couldn't help asking curiously, "What puzzle did you put together this time?"

He has seen many jigsaw puzzles, famous paintings, cartoon ones, and saw the large moon jigsaw puzzle here last time, but he has never seen this kind of puzzle.

Scattered puzzles piled together are like snow falling on a tabletop.The light shone on it, reflecting the light, making Su Hui's handsome face whiter.

Su Hui picked up a small piece of white and tried it out, and when they were stitched together, the white area expanded a bit.

"This is pure white hell."

It was the first time Lu Junchi heard that there is still white in hell. It looks like a beautiful scene, but it is actually an extremely cruel scene.

Just listening to the name can make people know how difficult this puzzle is.

If it is not patient, it will be tortured to the point of madness, or even madness.

Lu Junchi asked, "Why did you buy this?"

Su Hui said, "Because it's hard enough."

He has also put together other jigsaw puzzles, and he can always put them together quickly. He wants to put together the more difficult ones, and put them together slowly, just like picking up his chaotic memories.

He bought the one with 1000 pieces of pure white hell. Since this case, he has been working on a little bit every day, and has been working on and off for a week.Now it's only one-eighth the size.

He will try to record the shape of each piece in his mind, and then patiently try again and again.

In Su Hui's eyes, this complex white puzzle seemed to have life and soul.

Lu Junchi became even more curious: "There is no color, no pattern, how do you tell them apart? Only by shape?"

But in his opinion, the shape of each piece is similar, and they look almost exactly the same, without any difference.

Su Hui said: "There are differences. There are seven basic shapes, and each piece is different."

Lu Junchi asked again: "If you make a mistake, don't you have to start all over again?"

Su Hui's hand still kept on saying, "No matter how you put it together, there is only one piece of the puzzle that is right in each position. It is unique. Maybe you don't know where it is before you put it together, but once you put it together, you will know where it is." will know, that's where it is."

He paused for a moment and then said: "Just like the facts of those cases, it seems that there are countless possibilities, but in fact, there is only one kind of past that actually happened."

Speaking of this, Su recalled the case in front of him.

While working on each piece of the puzzle, his mind was not idle, and he was also thinking about the case.

Now that the whole case is up to now, it feels like the truth will be revealed soon, but Su Hui is a little confused. He still has some questions that he hasn't figured out, and there is still a kind of weirdness in the matter.

He feels that everything may not be as simple as it seems on the surface...

After hearing Su Hui's words, Lu Junchi also had a subtle feeling in his heart: "There is only one truth hidden in every case. Someone said something similar to me."

Su replied: "Really, then he must be very good."

Lu Junchi changed the subject and reminded him: "Your milk is getting cold."

Only then did Su Hui stop, picked up the cup and took a sip. It was neither too hot nor too cold, and the temperature was just right.

Lu Junchi looked at Su Hui in silence. The longer we got along, the more Lu Junchi understood Su Hui. When he was silent, he was like an unapproachable iceberg, feeling lonely.

In normal life, it is like a glass of warm water with nothing mixed in, lazy, undisciplined, and at ease with the situation.

But once he puts himself into work, analyzes those cases, and faces those crimes, his whole body will be sharp and dazzling, like a sharp sword, reflecting the light of the sword, making people unable to move their eyes away.

At that time, he always reminded him of his little uncle, and that person...

There was a thunder outside the window, interrupting Lu Junchi's memory. He turned to look at the balcony: "The rain seems to be getting heavier."

Su Hui hummed: "The weather forecast says that it will rain from tonight to tomorrow morning." He remembered something, "That umbrella of yours is very useful, where did you buy it?"

When it rained last time, Lu Junchi went to pick him up. At that time, he gave him an umbrella for a short time. The umbrella Lu Junchi held was dark blue, with a dark silver metal frame, and was of good quality.

He remembered that the canopy of that umbrella was big and strong, but it was very light to hold. In the rain, such an umbrella gave him a wonderful sense of security.

Lu Junchi got up to get two umbrellas, put one in his bag, and put the other on the table: "If you like, I can give you this one."

Su Hui narrowed his eyes and raised his head to ask, "Do you have two identical umbrellas?"

Lu Junchi looked at the umbrella in his hand: "Yes, one was brought to me by my mother after she went abroad, and the other was bought by me."

Su Hui was a little surprised: "Why did you buy two?"

Lu Junchi looked at the umbrella on the table and listened to the sound of rain outside the window, his eyes softened unconsciously: "I used to have a colleague who always forgot to bring his umbrella. Once I heard that he didn't bring an umbrella and lent me my umbrella. He died. I originally thought that the captain could borrow an umbrella when he came back from the field, but it happened to be in time for an urgent matter, so I went in the rain. After my colleagues found out, they were very sorry. I was afraid that he would not dare to borrow my umbrella again. I will bring an extra umbrella every time so that I can lend him the extra one.”

Su Hui took the puzzle piece and said, "Then your colleague has a bad memory, so why do I have to borrow an umbrella from you because I don't remember to bring it?"

Lu Junchi said: "Actually, I wanted to give it to him, but I was afraid that after I gave it to him, he would even forget to bring an umbrella." He paused for a moment and added, "And every time it rains, he will come to me Speak, and when the weather clears, you will ask me to return the umbrella.”

"You like her?" Su Hui said absent-mindedly, he was holding a piece of the puzzle and couldn't find its place, he stared at the puzzle and frowned, "If you give it to me, in case my colleague borrows an umbrella from you again... ..."

Lu Junchi paused, and looked at him: "Now, there is no need...that person is no longer here."

"Thank you then." Su Hui dropped his hand, and another piece of the puzzle was put together.

The rustling rain outside the window intertwined with Lu Junchi's pleasant voice. For a moment, Su Hui felt that the fragments of memories in his mind seemed to be gradually spliced ​​together in Lu Junchi's voice.

At some point in the past, he seemed to be holding an umbrella like this, standing at the gate of Building No. [-] of Huadu City Bureau.

He remembered that it was raining heavily at that time, and it was rustling on the umbrella. He pressed the edge of the umbrella very low to cover his face, and indifferently and carefully opened the distance between him and others.

The umbrella was borrowed, he just asked casually, and the other party generously gave it to him.

He also asked, do you have an umbrella?

The other party said, don't worry about me, my colleague has it here, I will walk with him later, I drove, and I only need to walk a short distance.

He walked happily into the rain, surrounded by people with umbrellas and raincoats.

Without rain gear, he would definitely get drenched in such heavy rain. He raised his head inadvertently, and watched from afar a familiar figure who ran into the rain without an umbrella.

fraud……

At that time, he pursed his lips and thought.

This memory popped up for some reason, so illusory that Su Hui couldn't confirm whether he had imagined it after hearing what Lu Junchi said, or if it had actually existed.

The rain was so heavy that he couldn't see that person's face clearly.

The night has never been so long, she seems to be in the polar region, ushering in the eternal night, the thick black swallows all the light.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Fang Jiayue sat on a square chair with her hands hugging her knees. Her tears had already dried up.

Even though it was summer, she was shivering with cold. It seemed that all other feelings had disappeared, and she could only feel the cold.

This is a bus stop, and the advertisement behind it is shining with soft white light.

This is a place she can find, with a clear direction and shelter from the rain.

Her phone had died and she wasn't sure if anyone was going to pick her up.

Thick water has accumulated on the road, and when a car passes by, it will part the water surface and make a splashing sound.

She felt like she was sitting on an island, alone and helpless.

At this moment, she raised her head inadvertently, and saw a person holding a black umbrella walking towards her through the rain.

The man was wearing a black top and black pants.

He didn't wear glasses, and his demeanor was a bit cold and completely different from when he was wearing a doctor's clothes during the day, so Fang Jiayue didn't recognize him for a moment.

But at that moment, when Fang Jiayue raised her head, he extended a nice hand to her.Under the reflection of the advertising light board, his body seemed to be shrouded in a faint light.

At that moment, in Fang Jiayue's eyes, he was like an angel in the world, dispelling all the ghosts and monsters in the darkness.