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.谜案集》 Mi An Ji
The S.C.I Mystery vol 1, The Numbers Murderer 25: Suggestions
Zhan Yao and Bai Yu Tang drove to the location of Professor Xu's private clinic provided by Chen Jing, took a stroll to a lower bar street near S city.
Because Bai Yu Tang's car was too eye-catching, the two men parked far away and walked in by foot.
This area is a place where gangsters gather. Bars and karaoke bars are all places of sound and colorful sensual things. Most of the people wandering here are young and dressed strangely.
Zhan Yao looked for the number of the house according to the address. Bai Yu Tang suddenly pulled him to his side and puts his hand around his shoulder.
“Why?" Zhan Yao said: his shoulders and frowned at him.
“Shh." Bai Yu Tang said softly, “Don't look back, someone is following us!”
...... ! ...... “So soon?" Asked Zhan Yao with a surprised face.
Bai Yu Tang smiled: “It's not the same as what you think."
“What do you mean?" Zhan Yao doesn't understand.
“You'll see in a moment." Bai Yu Tang hugs him and turned into a deserted alley.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps behind me, very scattered, as if there was more than one person.
Bai Yu Tang stopped. At this time, there are two people running up behind him. There are two more people behind them. Four people stand aside and surround Zhan Yao and Bai Yu Tang.
Zhan Yao looked at four people. They are all young people in their twenties. They wear punk clothes, tattoos and weird hairstyles -- Cosplay??
“They look like rich people." One of them looked at Zhan Yao and Bai Yu Tang. “Borrowed some money to spend."
Zhan Yao looked at Bai Yu Tang and laughed desperately. Interpol captain was described to a T. It's probably the first time since Bai Yu Tang was born.
“It doesn't matter if you don't have money." Another gangster suddenly reached out with a smile and said, “It's OK if you just play with us..." The man’s hand went straight to Zhan Yao's chin.
"Ka" a crisp sound, people have not yet reacted, see Bai Yu Tang reached out and grabbed the man's hand, and that hand, was an impossible position to twist – it was broken.
“Ah ~ ~" the little gangster cried bitterly, holding his broken hand, and kneeling on the ground.
The other three immediately panicked.
Bai Yu Tang asked Zhan Yao, “Do you remember the moves I taught you last time?"
Zhan Yao nodded and was eager to try them. It's a real battle not a sparring. It's a rare opportunity.
Bai Yu Tang had no choice but to shook his head and waved to the three gangsters.
The three gangsters looked at each other for a few times, and the leader shouted: "Go..." He rushed over.
Bai Yu Tang stepped forward, passed one, and blocked the two behind.
The one who was let went straight to Zhan Yao.
Zhan Yao silently recited the pithy formula taught by Bai Yu Tang: “Look at the opportunity, quickly step up and move to the right, grasp the person’s small arm with the right arm, grasp each other's left shoulder with the left hand, step up to the outside of the other's left leg with the left leg, turn your waist, pull your hands down to the right front, and throw the other out from the side forward."
With a bang, the little gangster flew out and fell into the mud.
Ye ~ ~ Zhan Yao said: his fist a little, looked back at Bai Yu Tang, saw that he has flattened the other two gangsters, and is looking back at him.
Bai Yu Tang saw Zhan Yao's lovely expression of “I'm so addicted, I want to have another go". He really wanted to pull over and give him a good kiss, but... Forget it, lest he wanted to be beaten.
He reached out and pulled up a small gangster: “Do you want to continue?"
“[Cough] Don't... No, I dare not.“ The little gangster coughed and begged for mercy.
“Look at this address." Bai Yu Tang picked up the little gangster, and Zhan Yao curiously gathered up, “Is it near here?"
The little gangster squinted at the address and nodded, “No... Yes, it's in the house in front."
Bai Yu Tang let go, and the kids fled. They didn't want to investigate, and went straight to the house that the little gangster pointed to.
This is a two-story building. A broken rolling gate is half open. Inside is a dark corridor.
Bai Yu Tang looked in, the portable flashlight, looked back at Zhan Yao, and whispers, “Be careful!"
"Um." Zhan Yao nodded and followed.
The two walked into the corridor. According to Chen Jing, the clinic was on the second floor.
Carefully walking up the stairs, different from the darkness on the first floor, the second floor has a faint yellow light.
Turn off the flashlight, Bai Yu Tang stopped suddenly and stopped Zhan Yao.
Zhan Yao looked at him a little puzzled. Bai Yu Tang took out his gun and pointed to his nose. When Zhan Yao smelt it, he really felt that the place had a strong smell - bloody smell.
He also took out his gun and looked anxiously at Bai Yu Tang.
The two men separated and made a round to the room from left to right.
The door was not closed, but it was concealed.
Bai Yu Tang raised his foot and kicked the door open. The light in the room was red, and the darkness was abnormal. There was a strong smell of blood. Zhan Yao frowned. No matter who he is, it's impossible to stand seeing with so much blood.
They flashed into the room one before and one after another, and were awed by the sight before their eyes when they entered.
They can see Professor Xu lying on the ground stiff, with a blood hole in his neck, almost all the blood was on the ground. Judging from the color and coagulation degree of blood, he has been dead for at least 24 hours.
After all, he is an old senior who he has worked together. Zhan Yao still can't bear to see the appearance of Professor Xu. He didn't want to look more.
Bai Yu Tang checked the room, but took out his cell phone and called the S.C.I. people.
Soon, the gloomy building was surrounded by police cars, and the cordon separated the onlookers. Zhan Yao sat in the police car, in shock. Bai Yu Tang came to him and opened a cup of hot filled coffee and handed it to him: “Are you ok?"
Zhan Yao took the coffee, held it in both hands, felt the temperature on the pot, so as to dispel the cold around him. “What do you think?"
Bai Yu Tang sighed and sat down beside him: “Things seem to get out of control."
“I thought it would be over if I found Professor Xu. I didn't expect that he would be killed." Zhan Yao took a sip of coffee. “It's hard to drink."
“Then, Dr. Zhang is a suspect." Bai Yu Tang took the coffee. “Is it hard to drink?" he took a sip, frown and threw away the coffee. "Just like this cup of coffee, I bought it for drinking. I didn't expect other than drinking, it's better to use it to just warm my hands."
Zhan Yao looked down and smiled.
“What are you smiling at? Dead Cat!” Bai Yu Tang scratched his head.
“Your way of comforting people is not so good!" Zhan Yao looked up at the sky. “It's not right for you to be reasonable."
“Aren't you smiling?" Bai Yu Tang rubbed him with his shoulder proudly. “I'm a man of both arts and martial arts!"
...
“Leader, we're done with the investigation."
Bai Yu Tang nodded: “Is there any clue?"
Wang Shao shook his head: “Nothing, no murder weapon."
“How about Zhang Long?" Zhan Yao asked.
“I just called and asked. He didn't find Dr. Zhang. He is still searching." Wang Shao said, “They are still near the school. It's like he evaporated from the world."
"Keep looking, keep your eyes on it"
“Yes."
Just as he wanted to take the team back, Bai Yu Tang's cell phone suddenly rang, he took it up and took a look, and Bai Yu Tang was stunned: “The Bureau Chief?”
Then, “Hello, Chief?"
...
The call lasted about ten seconds, but Bai Yu Tang was stunned and surprised.
“What's the matter?" It's rare that Bai Yu Tang is so shocked that he can’t speak. Zhan Yao has a bad premonition. “What's the matter?"
Bai Yu Tang put down the phone and watched Zhan Yao: "Zhao Jue has run."
"... What?!...” Zhan Yao almost jumped up in surprise, “How can it be?"
“Bao Zheng asked us to go first, cat." Bai Yu Tang took Zhan Yao and ran to the car. He turned to Wang Shao and said, “Take me with you."
Originally, it took three hours to get there, but it took only one hour to drive by Bai Yu Tang. Just look at his posture of using the car as a plane, you can see how anxious he is now.
When they arrived at the research center, they ran directly to Zhao Jue's ward.
Bao Zheng stood at the door of the room smoking. From the end of the cigarette in that place, we can see that he has been here for a while.
“How could this happen?" Looking at the empty cell, Bai Yu Tang asked Bao Zheng.
“The surveillance footage has been taken." Taking two people to the monitoring room, Bao Zheng turned on the machine: the picture is clear, and the one who took Zhao Jue out is Dr. Zhang.
"Zhang Bo Yi, 42, a famous psychologist, is a researcher of the research center. He has the right to enter the ward." Bao Zheng put out his cigarette. “He understood the situation here, looked at the gap between the guard shifts, and took him away."
Bao Zheng looked at the frowning of Bai Yu Tang and Zhan Yao around him and said, “You don't need to be too nervous. Let's issue a wanted order to catch him. I'm calling you to let Little Zhan have a look at Zhao Jue's room.
"Room?" Zhan Yao doesn't understand.
"Oh." Bao Zheng chuckled, “Didn't you see something last time?"
"..." Zhan Yao turned to Bai Yu Tang.
Bai Yu Tang hurriedly waved: “It's not what I said."
Bao Zheng shook his head: “I'm old, but I'm not blind. You two are mysterious. Just think about it and I think you know what it is."
Zhan Yao and Bai Yu Tang look at each other and look down with embarrassment.
“Besides, you two should be careful, especially Little Zhan." Bao Zheng shouted at the two people who were to go out, “And your brother."
Bai Yu Tang immediately got nervous: “Do you think Zhao Jue will be going after Cat and my brother?"
Bao Zheng nodded.
“My brother discovered his secret that year, I can understand, but Cat has nothing to do with him." Bai Yu Tang seems to be on fire. “Why would he want to hurt cat?"
Zhan Yao pulled Bai Yu Tang: “Yu Tang, don't be so excited."
Bai Yu Tang broke away and continued: “What happened then? Why not? What was not said? "
Bao Zheng looked at the angry Bai Yu Tang and pulled him behind him. He looked worried about Zhan Yao, and suddenly smiled.
With a long breath, “Twenty years ago, I saw such a scene."
“...... ? ......” Zhan Yao and Bai Yu Tang look at each other and looked at Bao Zheng in some confusion.
Bao Zheng simply moved a chair and sat down: “At that time, Yun Wen and I were also like this. It was easy to be irritable. Zhao Jue would always hold us and help us find a way. It's not because of the secret. It's because I really don't want to talk about it again.” The man lighted up the smoke again. “Do you know why Zhao Jue killed so many people?"
Seeing two people shook their heads, Bao Zheng said with a wry smile, “Because at that time, everyone handled cases by very traditional methods, and the theory of psychoanalysis put forward by Zhao Jue was often criticized and ignored. He has repeatedly proposed the establishment of a specialized department of psychoanalysis to recruit psychological researchers to engage in psychological profiling. It's a pity that it is now regarded as a corner stone of most investigations."
“He killed people because he wanted to prove psychology can be used at police work?" Zhan Yao asked.
"Um." Bao Zheng took a smoke and said, “He killed people with psychological suggestion, and then saved people with psychological analysis. Made a fool of those who used to laugh at him."
Bai Yu Tang calmed down and he asked: “He wants to kill Zhan Yao because of jealousy?"
Bao Zheng nodded: “Do you know what he said last before he was put on the sound muzzle?" Bao Zheng took a deep breath of smoke, “He said he was jealous, jealous of me, jealous of Yun Wen, jealous of all people. He said that genius must find a stage. Otherwise, genius will live more painful than those fools. All he has done is to create a stage for himself. "
Listening to Bao Zheng's narration, Zhan Yao was a little distracted, “If there was a psychoanalysis center at that time, such a specialized department..."
Bao Zheng nodded, “Then he will be like you."
... Later, Bao Zheng was silent and seemed to be trapped in a long memory. What Bai Yu Tang and Zhan Yao saw was the infinite regret and sadness in his eyes. Bai Yu Tang is very familiar with this look. He has watched it for nearly 20 years, and his old man will have the same look, he would go smoking and stay in a dazed... Infinite sadness and regret on his face. When he was a kid, he thought it was very manly, but now he think of it, he felt that he was really lucky.
“Smoke less." “It's not good for the body," Bai Yu Tang told Bao Zheng. After that, take Zhan Yao away.
The two returned to Zhao Jue's room. Zhan Yao went in and began to examine the room carefully. He sat on the red chair and began to look through the sketches left by Zhao Jue page by page. Bai Yu Tang sat outside and stared at Zhan Yao's figure inside. Time passed quietly, and the sky outside the window gradually turned white.
Zhan Yao stood up and walked out of the cell.
“Cat?" Bai Yu Tang saw Zhan Yao's face was pale, which seemed to be very uncomfortable. When he took a step, he saw Zhan Yao's body shaking, “Cat!"
Quickly reached out and caught Zhan Yao's body. “Cat, what's the matter with you?"
Bai Yu Tang hugged Zhan Yao and reached for his cheek: “What's wrong? Are you tired? "
“No..." Zhan Yao held Bai Yu Tang weakly, "Put a lock and shut the room and don't look at the paintings.”
“What's the matter?" Asked Bai Yu Tang, puzzled.
"... Get all the people in the research center. They need psychotherapy.” Zhan Yao breathed steadily, his face gradually improved: "Zhao Jue wrote the subconscious suggestions in the painting. People who look at these paintings all the year round are likely to commit suicide or murder... "
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