S.C.I Mystery vol 1 Chapter 39, The Killer Training Camp 11: Sons of the Devil

S.C.I Mystery《S.C.I.谜案集》 Mi An Ji
S.C.I Mystery vol 1 Chapter 39, The Killer Training Camp 11: Sons of the Devil

When Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang arrived at S.C.I.'s office, they saw that it was empty and Jiang Ping, nestled behind the computer, poked up with bread and said hello.


"Where are the people? Everybody out?" Bai Yutang asked.

Jiang Ping nodded, "Xu Qing said he will go and fill in for Zhao Hu's class, I heard that he was about to be tossed to death by that little girl, Wang Shao and Zhang Long are still following Jia Zhengyan, Gong-sun didn't come today.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang heard Gong-sun's name and coughed with embarrassment on their faces.

"Did you stay up all night again?" Zhan Yao looked at Jiang Ping's dark eyes.

"Ugh," Jiang Ping shook his head helplessly, "I wanted to check the information of the Killer Training Camp, but there was so much information on the Internet about killers and killers that I couldn't even read it, and two people asked me to commit suicide together!"

At this point, the door was pushed open, and Little Bai chipped in with the box in his arms.

"Morning." Zhan Yao greeted him kindly.

"Morning... I, I came, report." Bai Chi said timidly to Bai Yutang, "Bai... captain Bai... Captain".

Bai Yutang found it amusing that this boy, who really doesn't look like the Bai Family, "The formalities are done?"

"Hmm," Bai Chi nodded.

"This desk is empty." Jiang Ping tidied the desk beside him enthusiastically, "You're a clerk like me, let's be neighbors."

"Good... Good." Bai Chi was happily carrying the box, and Zhan Yao could almost see a tail on the back of his ass, waving it around...

Shaking his head to get rid of the unkind thoughts in his head, Zhan Yao smiled and asked, "Your boss isn't upset about digging you up like this, is he?"

"No~~" Bai Chi red-faced and bowed his head, saying in his heart, they almost all let off a cannon to celebrate, it's because of saying that it was life-threatening to be on duty with him that everyone avoided him, that's why he went on patrol alone...

"I... I should, do... Do what? Captain... Captain." Bai Chi summoned the courage to ask Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang shrugged, "You get acquainted and then find out what you're suited for in the quickest possible time."

"Also." Bai Yutang patted Bai Chi on the shoulder, "You can just call me brother, I was the last to be born so much I haven't been called a brother yet." Saying that, he glared at Zhan Yao, "Calling someone else brother as much as you can."

"Heh heh." Zhan Yao laughed and said to Bai Chi, "Everyone here you can call brother oh, never mind, just relax and take it eas."

"Hmm!" Bai Chi nodded happily and forcefully.

Bai Yutang and Zhan Yao simultaneously felt Little Bai's tail wagging more cheerfully behind him and shook their heads again, what's the matter with today? It's an illusion.

"Little Bai, Little Zhan." They were knocked, and Lu Fang, who was in charge of liaison, came in and said, "Someone is looking for you."

Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang looked behind Lu Fang and saw a well-dressed woman, not of Asian descent, with full silver hair, in her fifties, elegant and dignified.

"What's up?" Bai Yutang asked.

The lady looked at Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang with a scrutinizing gaze and opened her mouth, "Is it Dr. Zhan and Officer Bai?"

The two nodded and reminisced, sure not to recognize the woman.

"This is Mrs. Laura, the wife of Dr. Wilson." Lu Fang introduced the crowd.

A hint of surprise appeared on both Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang's faces.

"The Doctor says he wants to see you and has a lead on the case to offer you, would you like to come with me to the hospital?"

Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang immediately followed the wife to an upscale private nursing home in S City.




"Hi! Zhan!" Dr. Wilson leaned back on the couch with his pipe in his mouth, still looking radiant.

"Oh~~ Officer Bai, you're my lifesaver."

Looking at Dr. Wilson, who was red-faced and fat, Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang looked at each other and said, "What's wrong with this gringo?"

"Doctor, why did you start smoking again? Beware of being scolded by the nurse lady." A man who walked through the door chuckled.

Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang, looking back, were the same Hollywood star they had seen at the party that day, Jon King.

"Haha, never mind, Jon, come on over here, this is our savior." Dr. Wilson, who apparently already knew Jon well, greeted him over.

Jon politely shook hands with Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang, "Hello there." While shaking hands with Zhan Yao, Jon gently squeezed the palm of Zhan Yao's hand and smiled so slightly that Zhan Yao felt a hint of something different, and Bai Yutang beside him was already wrinkling his nose. Hastily pulling Bai Yutang with a murderous face, Zhan Yao smiled and asked Wilson, "Doctor, you said you have a clue about the case for us?"

Pressing Bai Yutang onto the sofa and sitting down, Zhan Yao glared at him, signaling him to rest easy and get down to business!

Bai Yutang glared back, if it wasn't for business, he'd have to be beaten to the ground! I look up in indignation, but Jon smiles at him in a way that makes no sense.

Explosion!

Zhan Yao choked Bai Yutang's arm in one fell swoop, causing him a jolt of pain.

Stinky cat! What was that for?

Fury: No fighting!

White Eyes: That kid needs a beating!

Starring: violent rat!

Fury: He molested you!

Staring: What proof do you have?

Indignant stare: Huh!

Wink: Good boy.

"I was trying to show you guys these things." Completely unaware that Bai Yutang and Zhan Yao were already quarreling with their eyes, Dr. Wilson took out two envelopes and placed them on the table.

"This is..." Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang reached over and opened them, each envelope containing a stack of photos and a card.

In the first envelope is a photo of Qi Lei, half of him with a bass in the daytime, half of him with a sniper rifle in the night... In the other envelope, there was a picture of Yang Feng, half of him was a student with a textbook in the daytime, and half of him was a bloodthirsty face at night when killing... ... The contents of both cards are the same, a black card with four words in blood red on the front - the son of a demon, and on the reverse the image of a demon holding a sickle, and a row of English letters - Killer Training Camp.

Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang looked dumbfounded and asked in unison, "When did this come in the mail?"

Wilson also retracted the smile on his face and said somewhat apprehensively, "The one that showed up at my room door this morning."

The envelope is plain white, with no signature on it and no address.

Bai Yutang looked at Wilson puzzled, "What do these pictures mean? Why was it sent to you?"

Wilson nodded and said, "Dear Officer Bai, you don't study psychology, no wonder you don't understand, but Zhan, you should see that, right?"

Bai Yutang turned his head in surprise to look at Zhan Yao, just to see him frowning slightly with a worried face, and slowly said, "Multiple personalities."

Wilson picked up his pipe and took two puffs, nodding with satisfaction, "That's right."

Seeing Bai Yutang still with a puzzled face, Wilson patiently explained, "My most famous work on psychology is Someone Creating Another Self. Simply put, I have devoted my life to the study of human character and the motivations for human behavior. There is a psychological controversy over Split Personality, which is divided into two main factions, one said to be symbiotic and the other parasitic. By symbiosis, we mean that the Split Personality is equal and that two or more Split Personalities occupy and share a body together. Parasitism, on the other hand, holds that the Split Personality is derivative and lives on the whims of the Original."

Taking a drag, Wilson continued, "However, my academic theories are not the same as either. In my opinion, a Split Personality does not exist."

"Doesn't exist?" Bai Yutang looks at Zhan Yao.

Zhan Yao nodded, adding, "The doctor's theory had caused a very heated debate in the psychology community, and he argued that Split Personality was actually just a delusion, an illusion shaped by the human brain based on different motivations of the person."

"Right." Wilson stood up and paced to the window, "I firmly reject the notion that Split Personality is inherent to this argument, that Split Personality does not exist."

"And these letters?" Bai Yutang said puzzled, "To refute your theory?"

Wilson nodded approvingly, "Not bad..."

Bai Yutang and Zhan Yao looked at each other again with the same feeling - fishy!

"I won't live much longer, honor, money, whatever I've enjoyed, before, I was happy to see people arguing over my theories, but now, it's so stupid to think that everything... I really feel so guilty if I hurt innocent lives just to refute my theories." Wilson paused, looked back at Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang, and said, "I've decided, help you draw that man out."

"Draw out?" Zhan Yao was puzzled. Bai Yutang also looked at him somewhat puzzled, "What are you going to do?"

"The Doctor is prepared to host a recovery dinner for himself." An aside, Jon said, "The invitees are from the psychology community."

Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang froze.

"I don't think that's a wise decision!" Bai Yutang frowned, "The risk is too great, you could be attacked again very late!"

"I told you before, I don't care about my life." Wilson shook his head stubbornly, "I've invited both of you to this party tonight." With that, two invitations were handed over.




"Whether the two go or not, the banquet will be held on time." Wilson said, "I hope that by that time, the two can find the suspect."

Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang were speechless, this old man, he wasn't asking for advice at all, he was giving orders... It's too messy to be so old and still play with your life.

Walking out of the nursing home with a stomach full of confusion, Bai Yutang opened the car door, "I say Cat'er, there's something really weird about this trail."

"Hmm." Zhan Yao nodded, ''However, that's a chance. With the arrogant style of that organization, this banquet will definitely be attended."

"Right." Starting the car, Bai Yutang asked Zhan Yao somewhat curiously, "Didn't you also study some Split Personality for a while? What faction are you from?"

"Neither pie." Zhan Yao laughed, "It's more useful to study how to heal when you have time to fight over such things."

"Haha~~," Bai Yutang nodded, "That makes sense! A cat is a cat!"

"What you say is not logical at all!"

"What is not logical?"

"Whether it makes sense or not has nothing to do with being a cat!"

"It's not like I said you were justified because you're a cat!"

"Then what do you mean?"

"I mean, because you make sense, you're a cat!"

"Because you make sense, you're a cat! It makes sense to you because you're a cat! Is there an essential difference between them?"

"Of course there is!"

"Where?"

"One cat in front, one cat in back!"

...

"Why aren't you talking?"

"Dead Mouse!"

"What?"

"Because you're a Dead Mouse! So no talking!"

"... Stinky Cat, learn to talk to me!"

"Hmmm..."

Didididididididididi~~~~

Bai Yutang pressed the hands-free button: "What's wrong, Wang Shao?"

"Captain! Jia Zhengyan is dead!"

"What?" Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang were simultaneously startled, "How did you die?"

"It's not quite clear, the initial determination is that it was suicide by poisoning."

"We'll be right back." Hanging up the phone, Bai Yutang picked up speed and headed for the police station at a fast pace.

In the S.C.I. office.

Bai Yutang and Zhan Yao listened to Zhang Long and Wang Shao talk through the case.

"What is this medicine?" Bai Yutang picked up the bag of colored pills and looked at them closely, spiraling streaks of color spread across the pale yellow base.

"The specifics won't be known until after testing." Zhang Long said, "I'm just wondering why that kid ran to the public toilet to kill himself?"

"I... May I have a look?" Bai Chi said suddenly.

Wang Shao handed him the medicine, and Bai Chi took a look at it and said, "Here are the painkillers."

"Painkillers?" Bai Yutang asked curiously, "Why so strange?"

Bai Chi said, "It's a special painkiller for kids. After my surgery last year... I had an operation last year..."

Bai Chi's voice trailed off as everyone looked at him with a smile on their faces.

"Are you saying that the painkillers the doctor prescribed you after your surgery last year were children's painkillers?" Wang Shao smilingly asked Bai Chi, "What are you driving at?"

"..." Bai Chi blushed red and whispered, "Intestine... Intestinal Adhesion..."

... The crowd was silent, looking at each other, laughing - a child's disease!

"That's not the point ~~" Bai Chi muttered in a small voice.

"Ahem~" Bai Yutang coughed, allowing the crowd to turn their attention back to the case.

“What is Jia Zhengyan doing running in a public toilet eating painkillers for children?" Jiang Ping was puzzled.

At this point, the S.C.I.'s big guys were pushed in, and Zhao Hu came in rubbing his aching neck, "Motherf8cker, that girl, pissed me off."

The crowd turned their faces to him.

"What are you guys doing?" Zhao Hu raised his eyes to see the crowd gathered around the conference room and immediately rushed in with great interest and asked, "What's the progress?"

A glance at the pills in the bag on the table, "How come there's this medicine here too?"




"What?" Bai Yutang froze, "You've seen this medicine?"

Zhao Hu took the two pills wrapped in paper towels out of his pocket, "Here they are."

"Where did you get that?" Wang Shao exclaimed.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him with wide eyes, Zhao Hu looked at Bai Yutang cautiously, ''Captain, are you playing some kind of trick on me again? I'm definitely not falling for it this time!!!"

Zhang Long raised his hand and gave him a scoop on the back of his head, "Get to the point!"

"Just now Qi Yue wanted to eat. Those." Zhao Hu scratched his head, "That girl named Chen Yu gave it to her."

“What’s Qi Yue doing on painkillers?" Wang Shao Weird.

"I see." Zhan Yao says, "There's a certain amount of morphine in painkillers, and taking more can make you hallucinate."

Bai Yutang frowned, “Qi Yue is using painkillers instead of drugs?"

"Substitute should not fill the crave." Zhan Yao shook his head, "But it can slow down... It's just that taking too many painkillers is highly likely to kill you."

"So use children's painkillers instead, so that the dose is lighter and there is no danger of mistaken overdose?" Bai Yutang detailed the colored pills in the plastic bag, "Jia Zhengyan went to the public toilet to take painkillers for relief because of his drug addiction."

"Did anyone die because of overdosed of bathroom painkiller?" Jiang Ping asked.

"Just test the body and then test the drug." Wang Shao said, "The problem is..."

The congregation turned its head to look at Bai Yutang and Zhan Yao: "Where is Gong-sun?"

Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang froze and glanced at each other while saying, "Sick/ don't know."

Another glance, while saying, "Don't know / sick."

The rest of the crowd was baffled.

Bai Yutang coughed and said, “Gong-sun needs to take a leave of absence so find another forensic examiner."

People... We are more and more curious...

Thick nylon curtains blocked out the bright sunlight, the warm light at the head of the bed, illuminating the person curled up in the bed is thin and abnormal, the blanket is not sure if it is warm, just messy hair and pale complexion, looks a bit cold.

Bai Jintang turned up the temperature in the room, and for some reason, he thought Gong-sun might be cold.

Last night, he was a little too much... Bai Jintang, who never knew what self-reflection was, sat on the sofa in the corner of the room with a glass of wine, a little blocked in his heart, last night did get his wish, but when he woke up... But when he woke up... he'd rather Gong-sun stab him with a scalpel a few times, just as long as he doesn't get angry.

The man on the bed twitched slightly.

Bai Jintang immediately tensed up, and he woke up.

Gong-sun slowly opened his eyes, gradually coming to his senses, and looked at the dimly lit room before him.

Bai Jintang hid in a dark corner, not making a sound.

He froze for about half a minute, and Gong-sun propped his hand on the bed and tried to sit up.

"... Yeah..."

Only, this simple move was impossible for him now, the entire waist down, barely conscious, the whole body seemed to fall apart... Thinking back to last night, the specifics are not remembered, only that after passing out in the car, waking up in this bed, and then, Bai Jintang again to him...

"How are you?"

The sudden sound startled Gong-sun, who looked up to see Bai Jintang standing in front of him at some unknown time.

Gong-sun stared at the man in front of him with a surprisingly calm expression.

Bai Jintang was a little distraught by his look and said, "I... "

Gong-sun looked at him and spoke slowly, his voice somewhat hoarse: "You know, I don't actually hate you."

Bai Jintang faintly froze and looked at Gong-sun.

"When I was with you, I felt so safe. After you moved in next door, I slept well every night."

“Gong-sun ..." Bai Jintang reached out to touch Gong-sun's cheek, and Gong-sun ducked his head and stopped looking at him, muttering to himself, "Now, I'm afraid of you."

Bai Jintang felt a little distraught and listened as Gong-sun continued, "I will never forgive you for doing such a thing to me."

Lifting his head, Gong-sun said coldly, "You saved my life last night, let's say I paid you back, from now on, I don't want to see you again."

“Gong-sun ..." Bai Jintang reached out to grab his slightly trembling shoulders, only to be shocked by Gong-sun's cold stare.

"If you touch me again, you'll be waiting for me to collect my body." Gong-sun struggled to brace himself, searching for his clothing.

"You... Lie down a little longer..." Bai Jintang watched Gong-sun's feeble movements and was hardly at a loss for words.

Calming himself, he pressed the Gong-sun back into bed as soon as he could.

With a toss from him, Gong-sun fell flat on his back and couldn't move at all.

Bai Jintang tucked him in, straightened up, and said, "You lie down a little longer and I'll go out!"




Saying that he turned towards the door of the room, opening it and turning his back to Gong-sun, Bai Jintang whispered, "I shouldn't have forced you, but I don't regret it... All I know is that I like you, I'm sorry, I don't know how to love people."

Looking back somewhat sadly at Gong-sun, "No one taught me, or ever would, and then forgot..."

Close the door and all is calm.

Gong-sun was lying in bed staring at the ceiling, Bai Jintang, why couldn’t you wait a little longer...

"Are all psychologists rich?" Bai Yutang looked at the magnificent villa in front of him and asked Zhan Yao beside him.

Zhan Yao somewhat replies, "Personal preference, I guess."

The two men, led by their waiter, entered the garden of the villa.

Wilson spoke warmly to his guests, not looking out of place at all.

"Dr. Zhan, here we go again!"

Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang looked somewhat surprised at the Pang Yu that appeared behind them - that was a big fish.

Pang Yu's side accompanied Jon Jin, and Bai Yutang wanted to punch someone as soon as he saw his smirking expression.

"Yutang, I want a drink." Zhan Yao made a wink at Bai Yutang, meaning, you take Jon aside, I want to talk to Pang Yu alone.

Coincidentally, without waiting for Bai Yutang to open the door, Jon said, "The drinks are over there, I'll take you there."

Shrugging indifferently, Bai Yutang gave Zhan Yao a wink, meaning "be careful", and followed Jon.

Pang Yu took a sip of the champagne in his hand and smiled meaningfully as he watched Jon and Bai Yutang turn around the crowd and walk towards the depths of the garden.

"...?" Zhan Yao looked at him somewhat puzzled.

"Does it matter if your friend goes with him?" Pang Yu suddenly asked.

"... What's important?" Zhan Yao froze, "Aren't we going to get drinks?"

"Huh..." Pang Yu smiled, "The drinks seem like they should be over there." Pointed in the opposite direction.

"Then why..." Zhan Yao was a little puzzled.

Pang Yu leaned over and whispered, "From what I understand, your friend is Jon's favorite type... "

Zhan Yao was stunned for a moment, his face changed instantly, and he turned around and went after them.

Pang Yu laughed and continued to drink, his gaze falling on Wilson in the crowd, grimacing.

Followed Jon deep into the garden, surrounded by the cold and deserted.

"There doesn't seem to be anything here that could be called a drink?" Bai Yutang looked around.

Jon took a step closer and locked eyes with Bai Yutang.

"You saved me that day, and I haven't thanked you yet."

Bai Yutang found him a little strange, "It's not like I saved you."

"Huh..." Jon smiled and reached out, lightly touched Bai Yutang's chin, and leaned forward, "You're so cute..."

By the time Bai Yutang reacted, Jon had already approached him and seemed to want to kiss him, so much so that he stood up in shock.

"Ouch..." Jon was kicked to the ground, rubbing his back and grunting straight.

Zhan Yao stood there, panting and giving him a hard glare, pulled Bai Yutang up and turned around and left.

"Why don't you punch him?" Zhan Yao walked away indignant and waved his fist, "Beat him all over the place, he will never be humane again!"

"Cat'er." Behind him, Bai Yutang somewhat incredulously called out to Zhan Yao, "Are you jealous?"

"What!" Zhan Yao's face scalded, "Aren't you the champion in casual combat? Why wouldn't someone eat your tofu and beat him up?"

Looking at the sour Zhan Yao, Bai Yutang laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth: "Don't I have time to do it yet? You just pounced like a vicious wolf."

"Huh!" Zhan Yao stared at White Mouse with a big grin on his face.

Turned and waved his hand toward the garden, cursing, "Dead Mouse! The eyes are peachy, the butterflies are beckoning, and the flowers are getting into the grass!

The mouse behind him, crossed his tail to keep up.




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



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