The Way of the Evil

"You shouldn't be too nervous," Jiang Hu thought for a while, and said unhurriedly, "If I am an abnormal result of the experiment, then the other party should be more interested in studying me instead of obliterating me."

Shen Yexi's face was unswerving, I don't know why, Jiang Hu's tone as if he didn't care about anything, as if it had nothing to do with him, seemed to arouse his anger suddenly, so he interrupted Jiang Hu abruptly : "I have the final say on safety issues, you don't have to worry about it, let's move on to your topic, why do you think this person is a woman?"

Jiang Hu was a little overwhelmed by his sudden gloom, wondering if he said something wrong again.

"Because of that bouquet of flowers?" Sheng Yao coughed softly, smoothed things over, and successfully attracted everyone's attention to the case, "I checked the information, and it is said that the eggplant flowers belonged to people born on a certain day in July. Birth flower, if there are some medicinal values ​​and legends about foxglove, then I don’t think most men really pay attention to the fact that eggplant flower is used as a birth flower.”

"Birds are big and there are all kinds of forests. With a woman like Sister Yang, how come there is no man who pays attention to birth flowers?" An Yining said.

"What's wrong with a woman like me?" Looking up, Yang Man was standing at the door with a smile, and made a "get it" gesture to everyone.

An Yining stuck out her tongue: "Better than a pure man."

Yang Man smiled and sat aside: "Leave me alone, you keep talking, I can keep up."

"And that note," Sheng Yao continued, "If I were the bomber, if I wanted to send a bouquet of flowers to Xiao Jiang, I wouldn't write a greeting card. Even if I did, it would definitely only be the first sentence. , is the 'you are a special person'. Because I know that the more I write, the more my information will be leaked to the police."

Shen Yexi thought for a while, then nodded.

Jiang Hu took over the topic: "She pushed her question to me, 'this world is fake', which made me feel that she was angry the moment she pressed the remote control, but this anger seemed to be mixed with A lot of other things, like disappointment and sadness, and then confusion made her unconsciously convey this disappointment to me. And please take a closer look at the bouquet."

Everyone's eyes quickly shifted to another evidence bag. Originally, the colors of foxglove and eggplant flowers did not match very well. It was strange to put them together. In harmony with the incongruity of the two kinds of flowers, even the ribbon tied on the wrapping paper, I carefully selected a very decent and harmonious looking ribbon.

"Men generally don't pay so much attention to the appearance of objects, they are more inclined to use objects to express their ideas. When the flowers were delivered to me, there was no trace of withering, yellow and wilting. I think someone has been watering them with a watering can The reason." Jiang Hu said, "Her flowers were not bought, so it is unlikely that they were sent by someone from the flower shop. Can you imagine? She took care of the bouquet of flowers very carefully along the way."

"What if it's the kind of man who has received a so-called aristocratic education and is very pursuing perfection and taste?" Yang Man asked, she shrugged, "There really are such turtle-haired people, I have seen them."

"The clothes and hair are meticulous, the perfume is sprayed, and everything is placed in an orderly manner, the kind that is polite and thoughtful?" Jiang Hu asked.

"correct."

"Then I should have the impression that he is sitting on the bus. That kind of person mixed in the crowd will make people see that he is out of place at a glance, especially in a public place like a bus where everyone is available. And... "Jiang Hu thought for a while, then smiled, "To be honest, I really think that if this kind of person is such a person, he would not put bombs on the bus. It's scary."

Everyone was silent for a moment, even though Shen Yexi felt that Jiang Hu's pale lips were very unsightly, he still couldn't help but open his brows a little, and gently rubbed Jiang Hu's hair: "Someone praised you as a Are you a genius?"

Jiang Hu didn't smile, he frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.

Shen Yexi asked, "Any more questions?"

"It's very strange," Jiang Hu said. "Throwing a bomb on a bus is a very dangerous act, especially when there are so many people on the bus in China. Usually, people will die... But so far, there have been no cases."

Shen Yexi looked at the bandage protruding from the neckline of Jiang Hu's hospital gown, and his face turned cold: "Isn't it serious that you are injured like this?"

"No, I mean, if she just wanted to see people's reactions during the explosion, she might not have to be so careful about the amount of explosives. I think it's easier to kill people than not to kill people when there are so many people. Much more."

"Isn't she in the car herself? What if she is afraid of accidentally hurting herself?" An Yining asked.

"When the first explosion sounded, there was no explosion. I have always wondered. If she placed two bombs in different places, wouldn't she be able to see the result she wanted?" Jiang Hu raised his head, his brows slightly frowned. "She even sent me flowers."

"Your conclusion?" Shen Yexi still looked unhappy, but he didn't interrupt him again.

"I think this is a very conflicted person, she seems subconsciously not wanting to hurt anyone, but something forces her to do this 'experiment'. You see she even takes care of a bouquet of flowers, I think she is almost... "Gentle.Feeling that Shen Yexi might not be willing to hear such words, Jiang Hu swallowed the remaining three words. Sometimes he felt that Captain Shen had a strong sense of justice, and he always had such an unkind hatred for prisoners. manner.

Shen Yexi was silent for a while, bent down, and pulled the quilt up for him, then carefully half-embraced Jiang Hu, put down the pillow he was leaning on, and let Jiang Hu lie back on the bed: "I probably know, You rest." Then he turned back, "We focused our analysis on women."

"No problem." Sheng Yao looked down at the computer in his arms, and said "Hey", "I was just talking to you all, and a new analysis result came out... It's not the video on the second-channel monitor, This seems to be a photo sent by a citizen and taken by passers-by after the incident? Is it Route 97?"

"Is it a man?" An Yining leaned over to look, "Can men be ignored? Huh? Wait... called Zhang Jian? Zhang Jian?!"

Her eyes widened in vain, and even Shen Yexi didn't realize who this "Zhang Jian" was for a while, and was stunned for a moment.

An Yining's memory is really strong, and she can basically say something about all the files she has glanced at: "Boss, Zhang Jian! Isn't it the victim of the second case of exterminating the door? The master of the university professor! I remember him!"

"Call the gentleman and ask him to investigate the itinerary of the victims near the crime." Shen Yexi said quickly, "Sheng Yao will continue to investigate and collect the photos of the No. [-] bus that can be collected. The staff also checked."

The clues are connected.

Everyone rushed away to work as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. For a moment, only Sheng Yao and Jiang Hu were left holding notebooks in the ward.

Sheng Yao's notebook was set to an automatic program, and continued to scan down bit by bit, watching a group of people go about their own work, and couldn't help asking idly: "How did you do it?"

"Ok?"

"Accurately tell the mind of each criminal, predict their behavior or thoughts?"

Jiang Hu thought for a long time, half of his face was blocked by soft hair, and his downcast eyes blocked the flash of sadness in his eyes, before he whispered for a while, "Drill into their hearts, put yourself into their hearts characters, pretending that I can feel their anger, despair, and madness. A teacher I respect once said to me that you will never be a good criminal psychologist with only theory and statistics, Because what you want to dissect is someone else's soul, so you have to give your own soul too."

Sheng Yao was silent for a long while before he sighed. He was smart enough not to ask other questions. Jiang Hu's tone was still so steady, but Sheng Yao could hear the kind of things that had been suppressed in his heart for many years in it. The kind of sadness that is about to deteriorate.

He thought of Shen Yexi, people who were not familiar with him or didn't know, Team Shen used to be the kind of person who paid more attention to evidence and clues, and he was not an expert in criminal psychology, but after he came back from the hospital, he told Jiang Hu The various concepts and ideas spoken out have an extraordinary ability to understand.And what taught him to read people's hearts?

Maybe life is always the harshest teacher, what he taught us, we had to learn.

The turning point of the case improved everyone's efficiency. The people who were running around like headless chickens seemed to have found their way. Su Junzi quickly confirmed the itinerary of the victim Zhang Jian, and the other victims Li Minghui and Liang Jin's family.Both Zhang Jian and Li Minghui had been on the bus that exploded before they were killed.

Shen Yexi took the photo of Zhang Jian scanned by Sheng Yao and went directly to the ward of the child who was injured in the bombing on No. 97 Road. Without saying a word, he showed the photo to the parents of the child who accompanied the child. The young mother was furious at that moment Standing up quickly, his pale cheeks confirmed his guess——Zhang Jian was the one who "failed the bomber test".

The child's mother's fingers trembled a little. He pointed at the man in the photo, his fingers trembling uncontrollably: "That's him, that's him, Comrade police, have you found this man? Who is he?! We're going to sue him! "

Shen Yexi paused: "He is dead."

"what?"

"He was found dead in his home the day after the bus bombing. His wife survived a business trip, and he and his daughter were hacked to death at home."

After all, the news was a bit too shocking. After a long while, the child's mother trembled her lips and asked softly, "Comrade policeman, is what you said true?"

Shen Yexi looked at the young couple with a little scrutiny, and nodded slowly: "Human life is at stake, we need your cooperation. Ma'am, you were on the bus that day, can you tell me the specific situation at that time? How much do you remember?" How much."

The husband supported his wife, and the two slowly sat down on one side. Through the thick glass, the unrecognizable child was lying on the hospital bed, with all kinds of tubes inserted into his body, so young and innocent.

The father of the child stretched out his hand and patted his wife slowly, with a complex expression on his face. Shen Yexi only took one look at him, and he understood what the young father was thinking—that is, he felt sorry for his wife and knew that the incident was an accident. , I couldn't help but feel angry at my wife for my son, blaming her for not taking good care of the child at the time.

A string of tears flowed down from the child's mother's godless eyes, along the face of disastrous defeat, flowed down the cheeks and then dried up on the skinny chin. After a long while, she said softly: "There were a lot of people when I got on the bus that day. I don't know about bus explosions."

"I was holding the child, crowded by many people, he was annoyed and cried loudly, and then that person... was him," her eyes paused for a while on Zhang Jian's photo, "Stand up and give the child a seat, I was really grateful at the time, and I asked the child to thank this uncle, thinking he was a good man..."

"And then?" Shen Yexi asked softly.

"I was standing next to the child, and the man was standing on the other side of the child, in the gap between the row seat and the single seat. There were a lot of people. When the car was shaking, I was pushed and blocked by the crowd. I thought... ...I think it was a good thing that a kind gentleman gave up a seat for the child. But, suddenly..."

She gritted her teeth and couldn't suppress her sobs, her shoulders twitched violently, her husband silently held her shoulders, and after a while, he continued: "Suddenly I heard an explosion, that bastard escaped for himself." Running for his life, he actually squeezed my child to the ground, he..."

Her husband interrupted the conversation, the man's eyes were slightly red, and he looked fiercely at Zhang Jian's face in the photo, "Officer, let me tell you something lawless, if this kind of beast is found by me one day Even if no one kills him, I will kill him! He deserves to die!"

"His 17-year-old daughter should also?" Shen Yexi asked coldly.

The young husband choked.

Shen Yexi stood up: "Thank you for your cooperation."

He strode out of the child's ward and took out his mobile phone to notify everyone, "The case can be investigated together. Congratulations, we finally have one less case in hand."