S.C.I Mystery vol 1 Chapter 45, The Killer Training Camp 17: Retribution (the end of the case file)

S.C.I Mystery《S.C.I.谜案集》 Mi An Ji
S.C.I Mystery vol 1 Chapter 45, The Killer Training Camp 17: Retribution (the end of the case file)

9:00 p.m., outside an upscale apartment building in S City.

Zhang Long and Wang Shao had been in the car for a day and night.


"Has she not returned yet, or has she been sleeping?" Looking at the always dark window on the twelfth floor, Zhang Long inexplicably asked Wang Shao.

"Or the windows in her apartment are custom made?" Wang Shao shrugged.

At this point, a luxurious black sedan pulled into the neighborhood and parked under the apartment building.

"Oi Oi! Look who's there?" Wang Shao immediately came in spirit.

"Got a big fish!" Zhang Long hurriedly took out the miniature camera to shoot.

Just as the car door opened, a well-dressed man got out of the car, went to the other side and opened the door, Fang Jing walked out, all in a flashy dress.

"Whoa-oh-oh," Zhang Long raised an eyebrow, "What do you think they went for?"

"Hmmm ~ maybe it's a celebration of Gong-sun's murder." Wang Shao opens the laptop.

The two quickly entered the apartment, and Zhang Long stopped filming to import the video he'd just taken into his computer.

Jiang Ping was the first to receive the video at S.C.I. headquarters.

Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang came over to watch.

"Cat'er, this Fang Jing feels weird." Bai Yutang frowned.

Jiang Ping also agreed, "Yes, it's quite simple to look at the photo, and it feels very sexy in the entertainment magazine..."

"Aren't women all like that?" Xu Qing asked.

Zhan Yao had been silent, and after watching the video back and forth a few times, he suddenly said, “Zhang Hua said Fang Jing had gone abroad, right, to what country?"

Jiang Ping looked up the information about Fang Jing that he had just checked out and said, "The immigration record is that he arrived in California six years ago."

Zhan Yao asked again, "Where was Professor Wilson all this time?"

Jiang Ping inquired, "Ha, same place."

"Cat'er, you think they're related?" Bai Yutang asked.

Zhan Yao nodded and said, ''According to Zhang Hua, Fang Jing used to take drugs, right? "

"Exactly." The crowd looked at Zhan Yao.

"To the best of my knowledge, Professor Wilson has always advocated detoxification through psychotherapy." Zhan Yao reached over to the keyboard in front of Jiang Ping and entered the address of a foreign psychology website.

Soon, the web page was displayed, with detailed, informative reports about Professor Wilson's successful use of psychology to help drug addicts get clean.

Jiang Ping retrieved the keyboard and struck quickly.

"What are you doing?" Bai Yutang asked, puzzled.

"I reached out to an American friend of mine who might be able to help me out with something."

"What does that friend of yours do?" Zhan Yao asked curiously.

"Ohhhhhh, a hacker who specializes in attacking government websites, maybe he can get into the network of psychiatric facilities and help me find some hidden, untold private treatment information." Jiang Ping continued pounding away at the keyboard, "Look, there's a reply, good stuff."

Bai Yutang and Zhan Yao looked up at the screen and saw that it was a brief registration document for psychological treatment, and the patient was Fang Jing, and her doctor was Professor Wilson.

"They really are related." Bai Yutang frowned, "Fang Jing is just Wilson's pawn."

"No..." Zhan Yao shook his head, "Maybe even less so."

"What else?" Bai Yutang asked Zhan Yao in puzzlement.

"Look at Fang Jing's gaze on Pang Yu." Zhan Yao pointed to a still image in that video and said, "The eyes cannot be disguised."




The rest of the crowd looked at Fang Jing in the picture seriously, who was clearly in love, and Fang Jing looked at Pang Yu intently.

Bai Yutang seemed to be somewhat confused, "What does that say?"

Zhan Yao frowned in thought, ''Jiang Ping, you search for information about the annual meeting of the International Psychological Institute, I remember it should be in the near future. "

"Okay." Jiang Ping pounded on the keyboard and the message read, line by line, "That's in three days."

"Search Pang Yu again." Zhan Yao propped up the tabletop with one hand, somewhat anxious.

"Ah..." The crowd looked in amazement at the search results that showed up, “Pang Yu will be presenting his award-winning paper, The Evolution and Development of the Personality, at this annual psychology conference."

"Ten-oh-oh," Zhan Yao sighed.

"Cat'er, what does that mean?" Bai Yutang was puzzled.

"Illustrates that a poor woman became a pawn in a contest between two psychological doctors who are lunatics." Zhan Yao had a grim face, "Little Bai, do you remember Jon King said his lover died after receiving treatment from Professor Wilson."

"Remember." Bai Yutang nodded, "Said it was suicide... You mean."

Zhan Yao nodded, "What if Fang Jing also committed suicide?"

"Ahhh," Bai Yutang said, "I see. Killing Jia Zhengyan, Zhang Hua, including Gong-sun, he did not do it for the fear of people knowing that Fang Jing is involved in this case, but rather, he doesn't want people to know that Fang Jing used to use drugs and was treated by Wilson. Also, as soon as Fang Jing dies, everything about 'Killer Training Camp' can be thrown at her because all the evidence we have points directly to her."

"In that case, neither Professor Wilson nor Pang Yu will have anything to do with it." Bai Chi, who had been listening intently on the sidelines, had a look of anger on her face, "She really is a complete victim."

"Is there anything we can do to stop it?" Bai Yutang asked Zhan Yao.

"I have to meet her." Zhan Yao said, "The sooner the better."

Bai Yutang took out his phone and called Zhang Long.

"Captain, Pang Yu just left." Zhang Long said as he picked up the phone.

"That means Fang Jing is alone at home right now?" Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Yao, "What to do?"

"Take your time." Zhan Yao said, "She should be fine now because Pang Yu has just left, and if she kills herself now, she will inevitably involve him."

"Go!" Bai Yutang picked up his jacket and said to Zhan Yao, "Let's go pick up Zhang Long and Wang Shao's shift."

"I'll go too." Bai Chi said immediately.

The three quickly drove to the vicinity of Fang Jing's residence and replaced Zhang Long and Wang Shao.

"Cat'er, what's the plan?" Bai Yutang asked Zhan Yao.

Zhan Yao looked up at the blackened window of Fang Jing's home and said, "I'm now very suspicious of Wilson's use of illegal treatments."

"What?" Bai Yutang was puzzled.

“Fang Jing looks very out of place." Zhan Yao explains, "It's like she's on edge, very unstable, very fickle."

Bai Chi and Bai Yutang glanced at each other, shaking their heads in confusion, "Can't see it."

Zhan Yao looked at the brothers helplessly, "Do you guys remember that Professor Wilson paper on Split Personality?"

"Remember." Bai Chi nodded.

Bai Yutang looks at the two, "Remember a little bit..."

"Phew~" sighed Zhan Yao, "Actually, the research that Killer Training Camp is doing now, or the research that Pang Yu's paper is doing, feels like something Wilson discovered decades ago."

"And then what?" The Bai Family brothers crooked their heads together.

"That being said, Wilson should go further with his research now that he is likely to create a Split Personality." Zhan Yao cupped his chin in one hand and said slowly, "In Fang Jing's case, it was as if a second personality had been awakened, and that personality wasn't working for her."

Bai Yutang had an epiphany on his face: ''Ah~~ You mean Pang Yu and Wilson alone control one of her personalities? That would explain what we were talking about this morning, the difference between the first two types of victims! Yang Feng and Qi Lei picked the victims, the former randomly, by Pang Yu, for academic research. The latter was picked by Wilson to draw our attention to the 'Killer Training Camp'."

"Brilliant!" Zhan Yao concurred, "I think that Fang Jing's previous treatment, when Wilson found out that she fit his requirements for some kind of experiment, triggered her other personality, and he kept control of her other personality... He learned about Pang Yu's research, and the 'Killer Training Camp', before taking advantage of it. These two men, it seems, are trying to go head-to-head on the academic side..."

Bai Chi and Bai Yutang are silent, this behavior is too crazy, humans are like a pyramid, human relationships are the most primitive ecological food chain... The creatures at the top easily feed on the creatures at the bottom or play with them... How cruel.

Bai Yutang was in good spirits as usual, and rarely, Zhan Yao, who was always sleepy, was awake until dawn... Bai Yutang could feel a sense of compassion in him, a man who always felt compassion for all the unfortunate people in the world.

The figure that appeared at the entrance of the apartment relieved Bai Yutang and Zhan Yao of their dangling hearts, and the two of them got up and stared at Fang Jing, who came out, just as she entered a convenience store in the neighborhood.

Nodding, Bai Yutang watched Zhan Yao run towards the convenience store.

...

Ten minutes or so later, Fang Jing walked out alone and back to the apartment.

Bai Yutang stared somewhat anxiously at the door of the convenience store, and after a moment, Zhan Yao walked out with a weary face and returned to the car.

"How are you doing?" Bai Yutang pulled Zhan Yao to his side and let him lean on his shoulder.

“Yeah, Fang Jing should..."

"It's you I'm asking!" Bai Yutang interrupted somewhat viciously.

Zhan Yao faintly froze and comfortingly rubbed his shoulder against Bai Yutang's, "I'm fine, get ready for the riot at noon, we have another drama to put on, this time it's really big fish."

"Okay, you take a break and I'll arrange for the rest." Bai Yutang reached up and rubbed his hand lightly through Zhan Yao's hair.

Zhan Yao laughed, "You know what I was thinking again?"

"Huh," Bai Yutang triumphantly said, "What you think never escapes my eyes, you are an expert in studying people, I am an expert in studying you." The last words were drowned in a soft, shallow kiss, and Little Bai Chi in the back seat, eyes tightly closed, little face flushed, eyelashes fluttering...




S-City's Midday News, "Renowned film and television agent Fang Jing was found dead in her home by her close friend, tentatively identified by police as having committed suicide by drug use, and Fang Jing wrote in her suicide note that she was behind a series of recent serial killings, and that police have found a wealth of relevant evidence in her home."

The people in front of the TV watched the chaos in the picture with satisfaction, sipping from their glasses of wine, smiling in a spirit, raising their glasses in the air for a faint flick, as if inviting someone, to share a drink.

The congregation was busy in S.C.I.'s office when Lu Fang came in with a man and said, "Little Zhan, someone is looking for you."

The crowd looked up and saw Pang Yu with his luggage.

Pang Yu smiled and greeted Zhan Yao, "Dr. Zhan, we meet again."

"Hello." Zhan Yao shook his hand politely.

"I'm going to the annual psychology meeting." Pang Yu smiled, "Have you read my paper yet, I'd love to hear your opinion."

Zhan Yao shook his head, "Sorry, it's been a bit busy lately, I haven't looked."

"Oh, I hope you can read it sometime, I'm anxious for your opinion." Pang Yu turned around, "That's right! Why do you never go to psychology conferences and awards? With your attainment and status, you should have a good chance." Pang Yu asked as he turned back before heading out the door.

Zhan Yao looked at him and shook his head, "You are not going to understand."

Pang Yu shrugged his shoulders with some regret, nodded his head and said "bye", and left.

Jiang Ping kicked the stool next to him hard, "Damn, it's too easy for him."

Zhan Yao, both eyes still staring out the door, slowly said, "There will be retribution."

"Cat'er, don't you always believe that?" Bai Yutang asked curiously as he put on his coat.

Zhan Yao nodded meaninglessly and asked, "All ready?"

"Of course!" Bai Yutang waved the car keys in his hand, "Ready to go."

“Is Bai Chi coming too?" Zhan Yao looked at the leaping Bai Chi with an eager look on his face.

"Hmmm... Hmmm." Bai Chi nodded timidly and blushed.

Bai Yutang and Zhan Yao glanced at each other - what's wrong with this kid?

"Has Madame taken her medicine?" Inside the luxurious villa, Wilson looked out the floor-to-ceiling windows and asked the nurse for Laura, who was basking in the sun in the middle of the courtyard.

"Taken." The nurse replied and left.

Wilson poured himself a glass of vodka, the spirits stirring his nerves and feeling great, gazing fondly out the window at his peaceful wife, "Laura, my darling, you are my last child of God..."

"Master." The maid knocked on the door of the room and said to Wilson, "These two officers said they had something important to see you about."

Outside the room door, Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang nodded politely to Wilson.

"... Oh! Zhan, and Officer Bai, what brings you here?" After an instant of shock, Wilson immediately regained his usual enthusiasm. Zhan Yao and Bai Yutang glanced at each other in bewilderment.

“Professor Wilson, we have a set list here." Saying that, Bai Yutang handed Wilson a list, "All of the people here have developed Split Personality and committed suicide after your treatment, and we have reason to suspect you of engaging in illegal treatment, using patients to commit crimes, etc."

"Huh~~" Wilson shook his head helplessly, "I don't understand what you guys are saying at all."

Zhan Yao smiled, "Doctor, we have handed over the case to Interpol with permission to arrest you and effect a judicial transfer."

Bai Yutang pulled out a piece of paper: "Need to see an arrest warrant?"

The smile on Wilson's face faded, "You guys have no proof, so why arrest me?"

Bai Yutang smiled, "If you want proof, I think the best is here." Saying that, beckoning towards the door, Bai Chi walked in with a haggard-looking Fang Jing.

Wilson looked at Fang Jing somewhat incredulously, "How did you... You should..."

"She's supposed to be dead, isn't she?" Zhan Yao asked.

"Fvck! It's you, isn't it? What did you do to her? How did that happen?" Wilson yelled somewhat uncontrollably.

"It's just hypnosis." Zhan Yao said, "Short, fast, through words."

"What, you, you can actually do that... How is that possible?" Wilson shook his head noncommittally, "How did you do it?"

By this time, Bai Yutang had already walked over and handcuffed Wilson, but Wilson was clearly more interested in what Zhan Yao was doing and kept pursuing it.

Zhan Yao found him ridiculous and shook his head, ''In your mind, what exactly is psychology? Is it medicine or magic? Or is it manipulating someone else's spells?"

"Tell me! I want to know! Tell me! How did you hypnotize her?" Wilson struggled, looking at Zhan Yao.

"The hint is colored pills and the command is sleep." Zhan Yao said, "As soon as she sees the colored pills she goes into a deep sleep and I give the command again, she will wake up."

"Haha..." Wilson suddenly burst out laughing, "Genius! A genius... You really are a rare psychological genius... Zhan! "Zhan that you are the true son of God... Zhan..."

Bai Yutang shoved Wilson hard at the officer outside, "Take him away."

Wilson was escorted out with a mouthful, the famous psychologist, the man who controls others, and now, himself, a real nutcase.

"Are you okay?" Bai Chi walked over to Zhan Yao with some concern, "Never mind."

Zhan Yao smiled and touched his head, "It doesn't matter." The eyes, however, landed on Laura outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"What's wrong, Cat'er?" Bai Yutang asked Zhan Yao.

Zhan Yao turned back slowly and asked Bai Yutang, "Remember when I told you that if killing one very bad person could save many good people, then I would also kill..."

Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Yao Ryojiu and said, "Cat'er, just do as you wish."

Zhan Yao nodded, and Bai Yutang pulled him towards the outside, leaving the room when Zhan Yao finally looked back at Laura with a look of pity in his eyes.

Laura sat quietly, stroking a pocket pistol in her hand and mechanically repeating, "I am your Son of God... The last Son of God..."

At noon the next day, the S.C.I office was bustling with rumors.




Ma Han and Zhao Hu returned from their mission, and word came from Interpol that Wilson had been charged, and the case had been successfully solved.

The Ding twins brought champagne and food and the congregation began to celebrate.

"Ugh," Ma Han sighed as she took a sip of champagne, "it's a pity he got an easy way out, that Pang Yu kid."

"Not really..." the door was pushed open and Lu Fang came in with a CD and said, "I want to show you something."

Here's a news video of the International Psychology Annual Meeting, where a shooting occurred and young psychologist Pang Yu was shot dead. The shooter was the wife of the famous psychology professor Wilson-Brown, Ms. Laura, who was later confirmed by doctors to have a severe Split Personality and was under the control of her husband and needed to be hospitalized for treatment.

The S.C.I. crowd fell silent collectively, and Lu Fang turned off the video and turned back to ask, "Do you believe in retribution? Wilson too, Pang Yu too, karma!"

The crowd collectively turned their faces to Zhan Yao.

"What for?" Zhan Yao shrugged her shoulders with a puzzled expression, "It's karma indeed..."

The S.C.I. party went on even more thoroughly, everyone was overjoyed, Little Bai Chi clutched his wine glass, blushed and flopped on the sofa, mouth vaguely talking about popcorn, cantaloupe and so on, watching all the brothers drooling, wolfish - so cute ~ ~ ~!

A big mess in the office and no one noticed a few people missing.

In the meeting room of the prison, Fang Jing looked at the Gong-sun in front of him and smiled somewhat sadly, "I'm sorry... "

Gong-sun shook his head, "Pang Yu is dead."

Fang Jing faintly froze, tears hidden in her eyes, "What a failed life, isn't it?"

Gong-sun looked at her quietly and reached out to wipe away her tears, "It's not your fault, it's not your fault to love or to be loved, even if there is hurt, it can be forgiven if the starting point is love."

Walking out of the meeting room, Gong-sun saw Bai Jintang, who was standing outside, waiting with his eyes open.

Bai Jintang opened the car door for him and Gong-sun shook his head, "I want to walk."

"Your body..." Bai Jintang had just tried to speak, but was interrupted by Gong-sun's glare.

Gong-sun glared at him fiercely and laughed, "Who said that and that he will listen to me from now on?"

"Good-good-good-good! I walk!" Bai Jintang gleefully followed.

The distantly stalking twins continue to observe a moment of silence for their boss - subdue it! Their boss has been completely tamed by Gong-sun...

At the prison gates, Jon King prepared to get into his car, where he will be transferred back to serve his sentence in his country.

Zhan Yao walked over to the car and handed Jon a piece of information, "Your friend's treatment records."

Jon took it, opened it, and the picture was bright with a smile, as it had been.

Zhan Yao said, "I read his treatment report and the reason he would kill himself was because he wanted to protect you, his other personality was ordered to kill you... He didn't kill himself because he was vulnerable, he killed himself because he loved you."

Jon clutched the packet tightly and sat blankly in the car, unable to stop his tears any longer.

Zhan Yao walked slowly out of the prison gates and gazed back at the huge cage, which was like hell, layer by layer, holding countless unforgivable evil spirits. Yet like the definition of hell in the Divine Comedy, the significance of its existence lies not in whether or not to allow the evil spirits to be punished, but in the repose of those who have been victimized by the undead and, more importantly, in the salvation of those souls languishing on the edge of hell.

Some people believe that it's hard to change one's nature, but others believe that it's easy to change one's nature. The key is that you can see those around you who truly love you and that means you deserve it.

Zhan Yao quickly ran down the steps to Bai Yutang's side.

"Want to go to a concert?" Bai Yutang held out two tickets.

“Qi Yue’s?" Zhan Yao asked, looking at the ticket in surprise.

"Just gone." Bai Yutang pointed into the distance, "Dropped the ticket and left, and said she wanted to get clean and asked you to treat her."

"You've interceded for them, haven't you?" Zhan Yao got in the car and asked Bai Yutang, "Let them take the retest."

Bai Yutang shrugged his shoulders, "Who knows?" Starting the car, "The other day Pang Yu asked you why you never went to those international conferences and awards and so on, and you said he would never understand."

Zhan Yao thought for a moment, "In general, I think psychologists are still doctors after all, what is the job of a doctor?"

"Ah~~," Bai Yutang nodded, "Understood, indeed a man like him will never understand in his life~~ a cat is worthy of being a cat."

"There you go again, all about no logic?"

"Who says there's no logic? So what is it that you say a cat is not a cat?"

"Dead Mouse!"

"How do you hit someone?"

"It's the rats that are fighting!"

"... Good!" Come here and kiss me!

"What are you doing?" Wipe!

"What for? I kissed the cat!"

"Kill you!"

"Cat! I'm driving..."

"Whatever!"

The car continues to advance in an S-shape.

Who said, "When all is over, all, is far from over...?”




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

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