S.C.I Mystery vol 1 Chapter 37, The Killer Training Camp 09: Utilization

S.C.I Mystery《S.C.I.谜案集》 Mi An Ji
S.C.I Mystery vol 1 Chapter 37, The Killer Training Camp 09: Utilization

A special meeting room in the prison, Bai Yutang has come to prison and he has no idea how many times this was and felt depressed every time he comes. If it is just an ordinary prisoner, whether he is a housebreaker or a looter, he can handle it very well, but there is not much he can do about these "special" prisoners.


Like Yang Feng in front of him now, when he met him last night, he was the perpetrator of the crime, but today, he has become the patient of the crime.

Yang Feng just sat there with no expression on his face, indifferent like an irrelevant person.

Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Yao beside him and winked at him, meaning, this I'm not good at, you talk to him.

Zhan Yao nodded and looked at Yang Feng: "Do you remember me?"

Yang Feng was silent for ten seconds and slowly raised his head, glanced at Zhan Yao and nodded.

"Will you answer a few questions for me?" Zhan Yao asked.

Yang Feng nodded as usual, looking very cooperative.

"So..." Zhan Yao looked through the information in his hand and thought about where to start, Yang Feng's cooperation was a bit out of his expectation.

"I'm a nutcase." Without waiting to ask, Yang Feng spoke up himself, "Everyone says that..."

Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang exchanged glances and closed the information in their hands.

"Tell us about yourself." Zhan Yao whispered.

"Yang Feng laughed bitterly, opened his mouth and told his story...

This is a very popular version of the tragedy. Born in an unfortunate family, the father abandoned the mother and son, and the mother, who was under a lot of pressure, had to earn a meager living by doing some lowly jobs, and soon became addicted to drugs.

Addiction makes her life even worse, illness, poverty, irritability, prejudice... All the bad luck follows Yang Feng's entire growth process, so he becomes sensitive, inferior, and does not believe in love.

From very early on, Yang Feng knew he was not normal, and he hated women like crazy, especially those with drug addiction and prostitution. He began to dream dreams in which he cut down the filthy women with all his heart, letting their blood run wild and setting them on fire to burn them all to ashes, to purify their fallen souls.

And so he had his first crime, the one where he just hacked up a white powder girl and got a great thrill. When he returned home, instead of losing sleep like before, he slept beautifully, and then, like a demon, he began to sin non-stop until he was caught yesterday.

Listening to Yang Feng calmly recount his first twenty years was as indifferent and frankly pathetic as if he were talking about someone else.

Bai Yutang and Zhan Yao only felt depressed after listening, if Yang Feng had never committed a crime, then he was definitely a man to be pitied, but with so many lives and so many vicious methods... Damn it, is it him, or is it the organization that is controlling him behind the scenes?

"This." Zhan Yao put the lighter with the words Killer training camp engraved on it and placed it in front of Yang Feng, "Can you explain?"

Yang Feng stared at the lighter in silence for a moment, looking up at Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang: "I don't know."

"What?" Bai Yutang frowned.

Yang Feng smiled, "I really don't know."

Zhan Yao looked into Yang Feng's eyes, "Where did you get the information on those victims?"

"Someone sent it to me."

"What someone?"




Yang Feng shook his head somewhat firmly and said, "You guys don't have to ask, all I want to say is those above and nothing else."

"Don't want to say?" Bai Yutang looked at him somewhat amused, "Do you realize that this what-have-you training camp is just using your illness to help them kill!"

Yang Feng asked back, "Haven't you ever killed anyone?"

Bai Yutang froze.

Yang Feng stared into his eyes and said, "A person like you, who can control his destiny and protect himself and those around him, you won't understand the life of a scum like me."

Bai Yutang looked at Yang Feng somewhat shocked and didn't know how to react. This child's life was a pure tragedy, but the problem was that he didn't even know how to counter it.

"Then will he understand you?" Zhan Yao asked suddenly.

"Of course they can!" Yang Feng laughed coldly, ''They give me strength, they give me peace! Give me the courage to live and to feel like a worthy person."

Zhan Yao listened quietly as he finished and asked, "I said 'he', why did you say 'they'?"

"..." Yang Feng had a moment of shock and panic, then lowered his head and said hatefully, "I hate people like you the most!" Saying that, pointing Bai Yutang to Zhan Yao, "You're even more obnoxious than he is!"

Bai Yutang frowned and was just about to stand up when Zhan Yao pulled him back and asked Yang Feng, "Why do you hate me? Because I can see the truest side of you?"

Yang Feng nodded, falling into silence again.

In that instant, Zhan Yao had actually seen the door to open Yang Feng's psychological defense, and he had even thought of several ways to lasso his words, but... For some reason, he suddenly felt very tired. In fact, Yang Feng didn't know that being peeked into the heart was just as painful as peeking into the hearts of others.

Bai Yutang reached out and pressed the electric bell on the table, the piercing ringing waking a pensive Zhan Yao.

Two prison guards walked in.

"Take him down." Bai Yutang said, "That's all for today."

Yang Feng was quickly escorted away, and Zhan Yao was somewhat apologetic.

Bai Yutang smiled and reached out to rub Zhan Yao's head, "It's okay Cat'er, let's take it slow, you're tired, let's call it a day."

Afterwards, Bai Yutang stood up with a relaxed face and said to Zhan Yao, "I want to take a walk, let's walk back."

"Where's your car?" Zhan Yao asked.

"Just come back tomorrow and get it." Bai Yutang put on his jacket, "Wanna go or not?"

"Hmm." Zhan Yao nodded and the two walked out side by side.

Zhan Yao, who was walking thoughtfully with his head down, didn't notice that Bai Yutang's eyes were closing in on him, a glimmer of light flickering inside, as if he had made up his mind about something.

After a lengthy board meeting, Bai Jintang rubbed his somewhat sour brow and walked out of Bai's building.

Sitting in the car, holding the steering wheel, Bai Jintang mused, "We should do something to get closer to Gong-sun, who now feels that I am like a sexually harassing pervert, and let Gong-sun see his more tasteful side... Hmmm..."

The side wanted to drive and turned the corner and a bright light came into view.

Just then Gong-sun was seen standing by the driveway under the apartment building, seemingly waiting for something.

Bai Jintang admired from a distance, feeling like he was watching a work of art... Gong-sun seems to have just returned from S.C.I., without his white coat, just casually wearing a black V-neck sweater, black pants, elegantly standing on the side of the road, white complexion, slender to the limbs, delicate joints, black broken hair.... Even the rimless glasses are indescribably sexy...

Bai Jintang happily drove the car forward and thought, "Beauty, you want a lift..."

Only, the reverie wasn't over when a white sedan was inserted in front of his eyes and stopped in front of Gong-sun.

Gong-sun seemed to be waiting for the car, and he smiled and said something to the man in the car and got in.

Although it was far away, Bai Jintang could still see that the one sitting in the car was the one who had a good conversation with Gong-sun at the dinner that day, the agent named Fang Jing.

Once Gong-sun got in the car, Fang Jing started the car. Bai Jintang had instinctively driven up and followed before reacting.

The car stopped in front of a French restaurant not far away, and the two got out and walked into the restaurant, talking and laughing.

Bai Jintang pulled over to the side of the road, pulled out a pack of cigarettes with an expression on his face, lit one, and sat quietly, staring at the restaurant.

Gong-sun and Fang Jing sat down in a seat by the window, smiling, talking, ordering, eating...

Bai Jintang was just smoking a cigarette with no expression at all, only the face reflected in the rearview mirror... It was indescribably cold and ruthless.



Gong-sun, who was eating in the restaurant, had no idea that Bai Jintang was outside. He received Fang Jing's call when he was off duty, and since he was an old classmate he hadn't seen for years, he exchanged calls after his last chance encounter, not expecting Fang Jing to actually ask him out for dinner.

"You seem surprised." Fang Jing sipped wine and smiled at Gong-sun.

Gong-sun nodded very honestly.

Fang Jing smiled, "You really haven't changed at all."




Gong-sun shrugged, he didn't know that he hadn't changed, but the girl in front of him had turned upside down! He remembered Fang Jing as a quiet and introverted girl who was a bit timid, studied hard, dressed conservatively... But now, she was fashionable and elegant and had a successful career.

"There was never a chance to say thank you after that incident." Fang Jing put down his glass.

"Uh... It's been a long time, don't take it to heart." Gong-sun grinned with relief. Now, it's easy to talk about it, but at that time, it was a real bolt from the blue for this young schoolgirl... Yes, Fang Jing used to take drugs.

Gong-sun has never understood how a schoolgirl with such a good character could be addicted to drugs.

When he was in school, Gong-sun was too lazy to attend gym class and would often pretend to be sick, taking his book to the infirmary or the rooftop for an afternoon, so he met Fang Jing, who wanted to commit suicide, on the rooftop.

While rescuing Fang Jing, Gong-sun noticed the IV hole in her small arm.

What's even more unfortunate is that the two men's movement on the rooftop alarmed several teachers in the top floor office. In a hurry, Fang Jing pulled Gong-sun and told the teachers that they were lovers. Gong-sun looked into Fang Jing's supplicating eyes, and there was no denying it.

However, the news that Gong-sun, who is a popular cold faced idol on campus, is in love, was something like a stone that stirs up a thousand waves, and even stranger, the love crush is still an ordinary girl who could not be more ordinary.

In order to help Fang Jing, Gong-sun didn't explain the matter; he would spend a certain amount of time with Fang Jing every day, though only to read or study by himself.

Half a year later, Fang Jing changed schools and hasn't been in touch with each other since.

"You... How was it?" The indictment was somewhat awkwardly eating its meal without words.

Fang Jing looked at him and smiled, ''I've quit. "

"...!!!" The surprise and relief on Gong-sun's face caused Fang Jing to giggle.

"Do you have any idea why I wanted to transfer?"

"... To get clean?" Gong-sun asked seriously.

"Haha~~," Fang Jing said helplessly, shaking his head, "Because I can't hang out at that school anymore!"

"How?" Gong-sun wondered, what kind of trouble had been encountered?



Fang Jing stared helplessly at Gong-sun: "You're really retarded as hell, do you know that I got at least ten threatening letters a day threatening me not to be with you!"

Gong-sun looked at her with wide eyes.

Fang Jing laughed again, "Can't help it, who let my ugly duckling take over the school coolest guy?"

Seeing the smile in Fang Jing's eyes, Gong-sun also smiled awkwardly.

Throughout the meal, the atmosphere was cordial and laughter was constant.

About an hour later, the meal was over, and before leaving the restaurant, Fang Jing suddenly asked, "By the way, how is that case going?"

Gong-sun faintly froze before remembering that Fang Jing should have asked about the shooting at the dinner party, "I don't know much about it, I'm not usually involved in investigations."

"I'll walk you back." Fang Jing said.

"No, I want to take a walk." Gong-sun replied. I don't know why, but he was feeling unhappy... In fact, Fang Jing's ultimate purpose of asking him out is to ask what she just said... Are all the jokes in front of you just for show? Fang Jing, how much has she changed?

Seeing the change in Gong-sun's expression, Fang Jing smiled bitterly and said, "You really haven't changed at all... But that's also what makes you attractive."

The two said goodbye at the door, Fang Jing drove off, and Gong-sun paced leisurely back and forth.



"Beep~" without stepping out a few steps, behind them came the sound of a somewhat hasty horn.

Turning back, there was a familiar black Mercedes that slowly pulled up to the side and Bai Jintang leaned in to open the door: "Get in."

Gong-sun was surprised, didn't he say there was a board meeting today? How did he get here?

And, usually Bai Jintang sees him, either flying up, or a few jokes, today some - serious...

However, the laziest nature, can sit and never stand, can lie and never sit Gong-sun, of course, is to choose to take the car and abandon walking.

Sitting in the car, he coughed straight up at the smell of the choking smoke.

"Ahem... Why is it so smoky, I've never seen you smoke?" Gong-sun waved away the smoke and raised his hand to try to push down the window, only to press it a few times with no response.

"Is the window broken?" Gong-sun asked by the side, not getting an answer from Bai Jintang, and looked back at him with some curiosity.

Bai Jintang, at this moment, was concentrating on driving the car. Despite the expressionless face, Gong-sun still felt a hint of something different, today's Bai Jintang, there was something terrifying.

"... What's wrong with you?" There was silence for a moment, and Gong-sun couldn't help but ask.

Bai Jintang still didn't answer, just that the car was going fast, and, not in the direction of home.

"You... Where are you going?" Gong-sun was slightly uneasy, Bai Jintang was very different today.

Ignored the Gong-sun and focused on driving.

"Stop!" Gong-sun said somewhat agitatedly, "I'm getting out of the car!"

Bai Jintang is still ignoring.

Gong-sun raised his hand to open the car door, but the door was locked.

"Bai... Bai Jintang, what are you going to do?" Gong-sun asked the people around him inexplicably.

The car came to a screeching halt and Gong-sun jerked, fortunately strapped in his seatbelt, but the forward thrust still made him dizzy and his shoulders ache from the belt.

"You... What's the matter with you?" Gong-sun was furious and wanted to curse, but was shocked by Bai Jintang's expression...

The Bai Jintang in front of him was not the somewhat offline, deadpan pervert that he knew, but... It was so frightening.




"You..." Gong-sun reached up against Bai Jintang who was leaning over in alarm, "What's wrong?"

The hostility on Bai Jintang's face gradually disappeared, leaving behind a cool and calm expression.

“Gong-sun." He opened his mouth slowly and reached out to grab Gong-sun's chin, locking eyes with him, "See? That's the real me!"

"What... What do you mean?" Gong-sun leaned back, while Bai Jintang pressed closer: "I will kill anyone who tries to touch you, male or female."

"You..."

"I like you." Bai Jintang leaned in close and glared at the dumbfounded Gong-sun, "So I want you! Now!"

As night fell, Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang stroll somewhat cozily along the lake shore road, under sycamore trees hung with festooned lights.

To the left is the calm lake, with cruise boats on the lake, lights flashing.

To the right is the highway where traffic is surging, and the taillights are interwoven into a gorgeous network of lights.

Zhan Yao walked ahead, Bai Yutang slightly behind and followed quietly.

Surprised by Bai Yutang's silence, Zhan Yao walked away while looking at the person next to him with the afterglow, only, the person kept his head down and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Cat'er."

He was wondering, but Bai Yutang opened his mouth and barked.

Zhan Yao turned around and looked behind him at Bai Yutang.

Between the light and shadow, the person in front of you seems to be independent of the hustle and bustle of existence... The clarity is abnormal.

Bai Yutang stepped forward and stood in front of Zhan Yao.

“Cat’er ..." Inhaled and said seriously, "Let's... Change it up, okay?"

Zhan Yao faintly froze, a little uncomfortable: "Change... Change what?"

"Huh..." Bai Yutang forced a subdued smile, "Our state... Our relationship..."

Zhan Yao's face flushed slightly, "What?"

"It's always been..." Bai Yutang struggled to be calm, "Very... Very ambiguous."

Zhan Yao looked up at him, not speaking.

"That..." Bai Yutang scratched his head, "I want to... Be clear."

"... Okay..." Halfway through the day, Zhan Yao hmmed softly.

"You... You agree?" Bai Yutang had some surprises.

"... Okay..."

Bai Yutang laughed and gently lifted Zhan Yao's chin: "'Cat'er, 'huh' what's that?"

Zhan Yao looked up at him, eye to eye, and just waited in silence.

"I..." Bai Yutang was somewhat hesitant, "I like you."

..........

Zhan Yao was silent for a while, until Bai Yutang felt his hair turning white, when he saw Zhan Yao nodding softly, "Hmm."

Seeing Zhan Yao's reaction, Bai Yutang froze, "Huh?"

"... Hmm."

"Huh?"

"Hmm!"

The corners of Bai Yutang's mouth gradually widened as a smile stretched from the corners of his mouth all the way to his eyes. Reaching out, he pulled Zhan Yao to himself and bowed his head...

“Cat’er ..." A soft kiss, "I like you."

Zhan Yao looked up a little green in response, causing Bai Yutang to be surprised, "I want you... Now..."

Just to hear Zhan Yao whisper, "Dead Mouse, get an inch and want to move a mile!"
All people in the world can breathe fresh air and bask in the pervasive sunlight. However, the soul has a different destination, some surrounded by love and some entangled in hate. If there is a forgiveness hidden in the heart, it lies in the clouds of purity; if there is a resentment hidden in the heart, it sinks into the black mire.




On the computer's display, the arrival of the mail was clearly visible.

"Why are you the only one who can't have happiness? Why are you the only one alone?"

Tears, sliding down the smiling face, tracing twisted lines, hands, colored pills...

This water source, blacker than ink, rolled and flowed. I saw many sludge-covered souls in the swamp under the water, naked and furious, beating and tearing each other to pieces.

Angry people can never be saved, they can only curse, shout, roar and roar in the endless abyss...

--------The Fifth Level of Hell of "Divine Comedy









~ S.C.I Mystery Volume 1: The Killer Training Camp ~

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