S.C.I Mystery vol 1 Chapter 41, The Killer Training Camp 13: Clue.

S.C.I Mystery《S.C.I.谜案集》 Mi An Ji
S.C.I Mystery vol 1 Chapter 41, The Killer Training Camp 13: Clue.

“Cat’er ... Cat'er ..."


As if someone was calling him, Zhan Yao frowned slightly and turned to hide his head in the blanket, ignoring it.

"# Cat'er #

Still persistently whispering, "Cat'er, wake up."

"Hmmm~~," Zhan Yao grunted dazedly as she wrapped herself up in a blanket, "Dead Mouse~~.

"Get up or I'll kiss you."

The back of the neck felt hot and wet, and gradually moved upward to cover the ears...

"Zhan Yao woke up, covered his ears, and bounced up from the sofa with a red face, staring angrily at a mouse that was smiling brightly.

Bai Yutang, however, came over and pecked him on the mouth, "Good morning."

........

Zhan Yao swung a claw at the Bai Yutang in front of him, gritting his teeth, "You crazy rat, we are still at the office!!!!"

Bai Yutang smiled and shrugged his shoulders, "What does it matter, the door is closed."

Zhan Yao rubbed his somewhat sore neck, "How did I get here?"

"You fell asleep last night, Gong-sun was at your place, and I carried you here to me."

"What about you? I put you to sleep on the couch, where do I sleep?" Zhan Yao received the coffee from Bai Yutang, but he was still sleepy.

"I was here yesterday too, it was pretty crowded with two people sleeping on one couch," Bai Yutang said lightly.

"Poof, poof, poof," Zhan Yao squirted as the coffee spilled out of his mouth.

“Dead-Cat! You wash my carpet!!!!"

"Mouse! No wonder I'm in pain! Must have been a bad night's sleep!"

"I lend you the couch to sleep on and you pick and choose?"

"You should sleep on the floor!"

"I'll catch a cold!"

"You are a person of this breed don't catch cold!"

"What species?"

"Have you ever heard that germs can catch a cold?"

"Another level down?"

"Hmph - I'll have an omelet for breakfast! You go buy it!"

“Dead-Cat! Owes you in a past life!"

"Gotta put hot sauce!"

...

Fifteen minutes later, sitting in his office, Zhan Yao was nourished by milk and nibbling on an egg cake.




“Gong-sun?" Seeing the couch empty, Zhan Yao asked Bai Yutang.

"Oh, he fell asleep last night after taking his medicine, and then my brother came and picked him up."

“Gong-sun, is Big Brother going with him?" Zhan Yao asked cautiously.

"He was groggy, not much conscious, presumably, and didn't resist anyway." Bai Yutang replied while sipping the remaining half cup of coffee Zhan Yao had just drunk.

"Hmmm..." Zhan Yao rolled his eyes as she ate thoughtfully.

“Dead-Cat, what's on your mind?" Bai Yutang is so funny.

"Hmmm~~," Zhan Yao thought about it and concluded, "It's subtle~~~."

"Captain ~~" The other members of the group arrived at the office one after another.

Xu Qing ran in and said, "I have important information!"

"Tell everyone to assemble in the conference room!" Bai Yutang said.

In the conference room

“Jon King?" The crowd looked at Xu Qing with some disbelief, "Are you sure the gun was bought by Jon King?"

"Exactly!" Xu Qing nodded, "The news is from Han Chang, it shouldn't be wrong."

"But... Qi Lei took the gun he gave and tried to kill him?" Wang Shao was a little puzzled.

"No, Qi Lei, the one who really wants to kill using the poison should be Professor Wilson." Zhan Yao said, "The move to kill Jon was most likely just a front to clear himself."

"That's right, so no one will suspect him." Bai Yutang chanted.

"Also, I looked up Jon King's profile yesterday." Xu Qing went on to say, "He used to be a medical student at Columbia University, and after graduation, worked as a hospital anesthesiologist for two years, then suddenly switched careers and became an entertainer."

"The anesthesiologist?" Bai Yutang was startled, "That is, he is familiar with the properties of poisonous and drugs?"

"It was indeed a drug overdose that triggered the hallucinations when Laura was checked last night." Zhang Long looked at the statement made last night and said, "According to her, the drugs were sedative, were taken all the time, and were concocted for her by Jon King."

"Ha! The evidence is overwhelming!" Zhan Yao seemed somewhat gloated, "So this time we can catch that pervert back for a chat?"

"Pervert?" The people around them seemed to be puzzled.

"Cough, cough," Bai Yutang coughed twice, "Zhang Long, Wang Shao, you two go and invite Jon King over here, just say that you want him to cooperate with the investigation."

"Captain, no application for his arrest? Class enough, the evidence is overwhelming." Wang Shao proposed.

"No, it's too early for an arrest." Zhan Yao said, "And the fact that he is, for better or worse, a celebrity will draw too much attention to our investigation."

"No, I was thinking we asked him to cooperate with the investigation and there's a good chance he wouldn't come." Zhang Long was a bit embarrassed.

"Oh~~," Zhan Yao smiled and glanced at Bai Yutang, "It's okay, you guys just said that Captain Bai was going to invite him, and I guess he followed right after."

Zhang Long and Wang Shao left in confusion, and Bai Yutang glared at Zhan Yao, “Cat'er! That's a big sour smell."

"Really?" Zhan Yao turned towards the door and turned back, "I'm going to take a nap and interrogate that golden-haired wolf later!"

Bai Yutang shook his head and smiled bitterly this cat, still holding a grudge...

“Captain..." On one side, Xu Qing seemed to be a bit speechless.

"What's wrong? Say what you have to say." Bai Yutang sat down at the conference table to watch him.

"That... You, those two men of your big brother's..."

"What about them?" Bai Yutang asked.

"''Uh...'' Han Chang told me that this time the source of the gun was found out by them, the method they used to find out was a bit.... not very popular."

"Huh..." Bai Yutang was amused by the fumbling Xu Qing and reached out to pat him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, they won't do anything out of the ordinary in here."

After saying that, he got up and left the office, saying, "Big brother, big brother, don't mess with me.

Gong-sun got up from the bed, pushed the heavy quilt off his body and gasped, almost letting the quilt crush him.

He was still feeling pretty refreshed, he didn't have a headache anymore, he was still a little tired, but it's not as hard as yesterday.

Getting out of bed, staggering into the bathroom, turning on the shower...

Putting on his robe and rubbing his dripping hair to get out, Gong-sun walked into the living room, his stomach seemed a little hungry, and he himself seemed to have not eaten anything all this time.

"Hungry or not?"

The sudden sound behind him startled Gong-sun and turned back to see Bai Jintang standing five or six paces behind him, staring at him.

Gong-sun was silent and turned his face to rub his hair.

"I told you I wouldn't come, but some worries still forced me to come to see if you're better." Bai Jintang didn't care either. Gong-sun ignored him and continued talking.

Gong-sun remained silent and stood there fuming.




"I want to talk to you." Bai Jintang kept at it.

Gong-sun walked to the door, opened it, and stood by it.

Sighing softly, Bai Jintang helplessly walked to the door and before exiting, whispered to Gong-sun, "Breakfast is on the table after you eat, remember to take your medicine and rest well." Then, he turned around and leave.

Gong-sun closed the door and stood for a moment in front of the tightly closed gates, hearing the elevator open and close, and opened the door again, while Bai Jintang stood in the doorway, slightly embarrassed, "... Put, blow-dry your hair."

Gong-sun looked up at him.

Bai Jintang was somewhat agitated and thankfully willing to look at him.

"Uh... I'll go." Reaching out to help him close the door, Bai Jintang stepped into the elevator with some fondness.

Gong-sun stood and froze for a moment, then went to his room to find a hairdryer and leaned back on the couch to blow his hair. From a distance, the curtains were rolled up in the office of the president of the Bai Group across the street.

After a moment's hesitation, the curtains in the living room were finally not drawn close.

Gong-sun, who had dried his hair, stood up and walked over to the table, which held a light, refreshing, and still hot Chinese breakfast.

Sitting down, quietly finishing breakfast, sitting down on the couch to read the newspaper for a while, he got up and took his medicine obediently.

Walking into the bedroom, where the curtains were also open, he didn't bother to close them, but instead climbed into bed and tucked under the covers.

Bai Jintang in the distance has been standing in front of the window watching, staring dumbly, forgetting to move, the coffee in his hand slowly turning cold, and his heart gradually soft, Gong-sun, you are really very gentle, very gentle.

In the interrogation room at the police station, Jon King sat calmly, without his lawyer.

Bai Yutang and Zhan Yao walk into the interrogation room, eliciting a smile from Jon King.

Sit down face to face.

"I didn't do anything yesterday either." Jon said with a look of innocence, "So much for arresting me?"

"Did we ask you to cooperate with the investigation, or did you feel you did something worthy of being arrested?" Zhan Yao asked.

Bai Yutang waved the Little Bai flag in his heart, and the cat was on fire.

"Huh-huh-huh," Jon smiled at Zhan Yao, "You're hostile to me? That's not a tone that requires cooperation with an investigation."

Zhan Yao smiled back, "Then don't cooperate with the investigation, your terms can be directly transferred to interrogation."

"Oh?" Jon seemed to come on the spur of the moment: "I wonder what I qualify for?"

Bai Yutang took a medicine bottle out of the evidence bag and said, "Is this the medicine you dispensed to Lady Laura?"

Jon looked away and nodded, "Exactly."

"Homemade psychedelic drugs are against the law."

"It doesn't count in our country." Jon looked ruefully, "I don't know much about your country's legal system..." Meaningful winked at Bai Yutang afterward, "You can instruct me if you have time."

Bai Yutang then felt Zhan Yao's air pressure around him bottom out a few more points and prayed for Jon in his heart, "God bless you!"

"Did you ever buy a Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle?"

"Bought it." Jon replied crisply.

"Did you just respond by admitting to illegal possession of a firearm?" Bai Yutang looked at him.

Jon looked at him happily, "Oh, it's not illegal to own a gun in our country...and then again, that gun was lost. Or is it that, if you are interested, you can teach me the laws of your country."

Bai Yutang frowned at the playful Jon in front of him, really wanting to beat him up, at which point, Zhan Yao, who was next to him, patted him down, signaling - I'll do it!

Taking out the photo of Jia Zhengyan's body and the bottle of pills and placing it in front of Jon, Zhan Yao sneered and asked, "I wonder if it's illegal in your country to kill people?"

Jon was a little confused looking at those body shots.

Zhan Yao followed up with, "We now have full evidence against you in connection with a murder case, do you want to call your lawyer?"

Jon's face instantly turned ugly, but Zhan Yao, unwilling to give him a reprieve, continued to press, "Tell you one more good news. This murder is one of a series of serial killings... Your country seems to have a lot of different penalties for serial killers. Guess what's your turn? Hanged? Or an electric chair?"

Reaching out somewhat disheveledly to rub his face, Jon slumped back in his seat, Bai Yutang raised an eyebrow, "Looks like you don't have much time to study foreign law, study your own country's law, in your case, you'll be sentenced to two hundred years if not more."

"Good~" Jon gave up spreading his hands generally, "You guys win, I will talk, I will talk."

Next, Jon took the money clip out of his pocket, opened it, and pointed to a picture for Bai Yutang and Zhan Yao to see.

When the two men came up to take a look, they saw that the one in the picture was a young man with a big smile.

Zhan Yao understood why Jon was interested in Bai Yutang the moment he saw the photo... Although the man in the photo is a blonde foreigner, he looks a lot like Bai Yutang.

"His name is Angel and he is the love of my life." Jon looked at the photo and seemed to be reminiscing about the past, "When he was twenty years old, he was in a car accident and had a certain head injury and often had hallucinations. He was cheerful, and became depressed. I took him to the best psychiatrist in the country at the time, which was Professor Wilson. I was expecting to cure him, but to my surprise, I didn't expect him to commit suicide after a period of treatment." Jon seems to be a little emotional, "We were so in love and he killed himself, leaving me alone and unable to live and work properly, and then I went into show business, and that environment didn't make me lonely. And this job would expose me to a lot of people, and I was frantically looking for someone similar to him, but the more I looked, the more I found him to be unique.... until I saw you at the party that day."

Jon sighed and said, "You and Angel are really alike, but you're so much stronger than he is... He's too fragile."

Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang exchanged glances, "So you hate Professor Wilson?"




"Of course I hate him! He's just a hypocrite with a reputation for killing the man I love most! You know, I later learned that the drugs he was giving Angel and the regimen he was using were never used and that he was experimenting with my beloved person to prove some bullshit theory that would later make him famous!"

Bai Yutang held out the demon son's card and asked, "What is this?"

Jon looked at the card, took a breath, smiled, and said: that's all I want to say, the rest, I'll wait for my lawyer."

Afterward, he remained silent.

Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang came out of the interrogation room with a look of displeasure, in the same state as Jon and Yang Feng, seemingly not avoiding their crimes, but when it came to the "Killer Training Camp", they were silent, as if they were sheltering something... It's really puzzling.

"Don't think about it, think about it in your head, go Cat'er, go to the restaurant and get something to eat." Bai Yutang pulled up Zhan Yao and left.

In the police station's restaurant, Bai Yutang ordered his meal and Zhan Yao, who was standing next to him with a tray, saw that not far away, Bai Chi was playing with a child playing with rock paper scissor.

The kid looked familiar. Bai Yutang bought food, and when he saw Zhan Yao staring ahead, he looked at him, "Oh, isn't this Lu Fang's son?"

"Ah!" Zhan Yao also remembered that it was the Little Lu Zhen from the last case, ah.

Lu Zhen seemed to be losing all the time, full of disbelief as Bai Chi giggled.

Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang thought somewhat uncharitably, "These two seem to be about the same mental age." With a glance at each other, they found a toy for recreation, and the two smiling brothers walked towards the two little brothers with food in their hands.

"Ah! Uncle Zhan, Uncle Bai!" Lu Zhen greeted the two intimately.

The two sat down at the same table as them, and Bai Yutang asked, "What are you two playing at?"

"Oh!" Lu Zhen said with a look of adoration, "He's so good! Winning all the time!"

"So godly?" Bai Yutang asked curiously.

"Hmm!" Lu Zhen nodded, "Lost a few times in the beginning, and then said he is never going to be lost, sure enough!"

Zhan Yao asked Bai Chi in a matter-of-fact manner, "Is it your advanced math again?"

Bai Chi smiled apologetically.

Zhan Yao hugged Little Lu Zhen and whispered something in his ear, and Lu Zhen asked curiously, "Really?"

"Don't believe you try!" Zhan Yao took a bite of his sandwich and smiled.

"Good!" Lu Zhen rolled up his sleeves and said to Bai Chi, "Again!"

This time, Little Lu Zhen kept his eyes firmly on Bai Chi, and, with each hand, he won. Bai Yutang watched in amusement as Little Bai Chi finally raised his hand in surrender after losing twenty times in a row, "I admit defeat! I admit defeat."

Lu Zhen ran off with a cheer, and Bai Chi curiously asked Zhan Yao, "For... Why is this happening?"

Bai Yutang laughs on the side, "Don't engage in any gambling-type activities with this cat! The result is sure to be a loss!"

Zhan Yao blew him a glance and said to Bai Chi, "It's actually very simple, everyone has some subconscious habits, I just observed it, when you come out with the scissors, your eyes will unconsciously look to the lower right, when you come out with the paper, you will unconsciously blink down and when you come out with the fist, your eyes will be biased to the upper left."

"Huh, it really seems like oh-oh-oh," Bai Chi gnawed at the bread dumbfoundedly.

"Like? Like what?" Zhan Yao asked smilingly.

"Like the one I met yesterday, he can read minds." Bai Chi said with a look of wonder.

"No?" Bai Yutang was somewhat disbelieving, "There's more than one such monster?"

Zhan Yao stomped on him so hard that Bai Yutang almost choked on the sandwich and hammered his chest.

"Huh!" Handing him a glass of water, Zhan Yao then asked Bai Chi, "What did he see-through?"

"That's not true." Bai Chi blinked and thought about it, "But he said something very interesting that I never could figure out."

"Oh? What did he say?"

He said, "If you can't be a son of God, you have to be a son of the devil. Because they have something that humans don't."

"Clang..." With a sound, the spoon that had been held in Zhan Yao's hand fell into the soup bowl.

On one side, Bai Yutang and Bai Chi looked up in puzzlement at a puzzled Zhan Yao.

“Cat’er?" Bai Yutang patted Zhan Yao.

Zhan Yao, however, suddenly muttered to himself, "I see, I see!" With that said, he stood up and rushed out.

“Cat’er?!" Bai Yutang dropped the sandwich and chased off after him.

Little Bai hesitated at a loss for words, clutching his bread and following.




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



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