Criminal Investigation Notes

Lin Shang was caught in his grandmother's house, and he confessed to all the crimes. What he said was almost identical with the reasoning in Song Dynasty.

At that time, he stabbed his father's heart with a knife, and Lin Zhenghua died soon. As a knife was blocked in the wound, there was not much bleeding. He was frightened, but his love was very calm. Before the formation of the dead, love and he packed the body into a large suitcase and transported it to the rental house.

The mother and son pretended to have nothing to do and went to the cram school, but Lin still didn't listen to all the courses.

Although love made a sacrifice and was willing to take the blame for him, Lin did not escape the punishment of the law in the end.

Song Wen went through the whole case again. Basically, all the questions before had been answered, and most of the loopholes were filled.

Lin is not yet an adult, waiting for him may be to enter a juvenile prison for education; Ma Minghui and Guo Zihui will be sentenced for extortion; Zhong Qing will be sentenced to cover up and body abuse.

After three days, 72 hours, a mutilated corpse case was so broken that all four criminals were arrested.

After the case was solved, it was busy for several days to finish, and the first team of these people finally ushered in a weekend. On Sunday afternoon, Song Wen habitually took out his sketch book and began to draw.

He painted faces one by one. He loved Lin Zhenghua and Lin Shang. He didn't close the book until all kinds of faces filled the whole paper.

Then Song Wen turned on his mobile phone. His fingers were sliding on the screen, but he suddenly thought of something. He opened the album. There was a photo in the album, which he found from Cheng Xiaobing's material evidence that day. The picture should not have been taken, but the girl pressed the shutter and was reluctant to delete it. After Song Wen found the photo, he didn't make a statement. Instead, he saved a copy in his mobile phone.

Lu Si Yu in the photo lowers his head and looks at the trunk of the victim's car. His delicate face is focused.

Some things, like a bead, seem to have nothing to do with each other, but when you think about it carefully, there are already some signs that can be connected in series. Song Wen remembers Zhou Yining's words and previous investigation results. He suddenly gets up, picks up his clothes and goes out the door.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Siyu cooked dinner in a small villa in the west of the south city. Today, he stewed a pot of fish soup, which he killed himself.

Lu Si Yu's action was neat and quick. He knocked the fish unconscious, removed the visceral scales, gills and the black membrane in the abdomen. Then he washed the fish expressionless and washed away the blood stains on his hands. The water on the fish is sucked with kitchen paper, and the hot pot is used to cool the oil. First, it is fried yellow, and then water is added. The light yellow oil flowers come up, and the soup color gradually turns white, until the soup color is milky white, and gradually thickens.

Lushi language has always believed that the freshness of food is closely related to the time of death of organisms. To make food delicious enough, it is necessary to cook at the shortest time of food death. Therefore, he usually bought poultry and fish himself. The blood of those poultry is warm, the blood of fish is cold, and the shrimp is lively. Only when such food is made, can it be called human delicacy.

After stewing the fish soup, Lu Siyu made a tomato beef brisket and put it into a pressure cooker. The cooked potatoes were ground into mud and mixed with meat juice. The meat rolls in the oven made a nourishing sound. The lettuce rolls were delicious.

Waiting for the other dishes to be served one after another, the room was filled with the smell of food. He was just about to sit down and enjoy the delicious food. When Lu Si Yu heard the doorbell, he raised his head in surprise. In addition to express delivery and security, few people came to the community.

Lu Siyu wiped his hands and went to the door. Looking out from cat's eye, he saw Song Wen standing at the door.

Lu Siyu's first reaction was to pretend that he was not there. He looked back at the brightly lit room and the French window with no curtains. Considering that if he didn't open the door, Song Wen could do something to turn over the window and enter. After hesitating for a moment, he took the initiative to open the door slowly and called out, "Song team."

Song Wen changed his shoes skillfully. Lu Siyu squatted at the door, straightened out his shoes and lined them up with other shoes.

Song Wen walked into the room, looking up habitually at the environment.

This area belongs to the rich district of Nancheng. Each building has its own family and courtyard.

It is said that this room is designed by a Spanish designer. The whole villa is exotic. The living room is four or five meters high, with an arc shape on the top. As soon as you enter the room, you will find a more than 100 level and transparent living room plus a dining room. In the kitchen, there is a square island of two times two, surrounded by a variety of equipment, including both Chinese and Western kitchens Very neat.

Song Wen had an occupational disease, so he scanned the whole living room and finally fell on Lu Si Yu. Lu Si Yu stood aside, dressed in a soft and comfortable home clothes and a pair of gold wire round frame glasses, looking at the uninvited guest without expression.

Song Wen's eyes finally swept over the dishes on the table, and each plate was arranged neatly: "you eat so much every day."

"I'm used to it. Cooking is also a kind of rest." Lu Siyu looked at Song Wen. Today is a day off. He obviously came directly from home. He also made a special meal. He said politely, "Song team hasn't had dinner yet?""I'll just say a few words and go back to eat." Song Wen coughed lightly and refused insincerely.

"No, it's just a pair of chopsticks." Speaking, Lu Siyu took out the dishes and put them in front of Song Wen. Then he added some chopped chives to the fish soup and put them on the table. Finally, he poured two glasses of red wine. At the beginning, a cup of wine was a little less. Lu Siyu frowned and added a little more wine. The wine in the two cups was the same height, so he took one of them and gave it to Song Wen.

Song Wen was not polite, as if he had come to rub rice. He sat down at the table and ate with the landing secretary. The fish soup of the main course was especially good. The extremely fresh fish soup had no fishy smell. Some had only a unique smell of fish meat, which was not as greasy as other meat. Drinking the thick soup made Song Wen warm.

With a big chopstick in his mouth, Song Wen raised his head and listened to his affectionate cry, "little wolf..."

Song Wen didn't expect to be called a nickname. He stopped and looked at Lu Si Yu. He this small name colleagues do not know, it is difficult to associate with Song Wen's present appearance. He was just about to ask where Lushi knew his nickname. But saw a pure white Samoye from the side of the guest bedroom jumped out, skillfully two times on the table. As soon as Lushi put the fish on the table, the dog began to eat it. Lu Si Yu lowered his head, put out a plain white hand, scratched the dog's stomach, and the dog narrowed his eyes.

“……”

It's a dog. Why is it called Wolf?

The dog was touched beautifully. Song Wen looked at Lu Siyu playing with the dog. Somehow, he felt a strange feeling in his heart. For a person who was so cold, this tenderness was all on the dog.

"Wolf, say hello to the guests." With the command of the Lushi language. The dog jumped down and ran over and rubbed at Song Wen's jeans.

"Your dog is very familiar..." Song Wen felt that the dog at his feet was very intimate. He couldn't help but reach out to touch the dog's head.

"Wolf, don't rub your ass against other people's pants..."

The dog was criticized, showing an aggrieved expression, shrunk, raised a leg at the foot of Song Wen and made a movement to urinate.

Song Wen froze with his chopsticks

Suddenly, I have an impulse to eat dog hot pot.

The dog was taken away by Lu Si Yu. Song Wen looked at him and asked, "why is this dog called a wolf?"

"Why, isn't it nice?" Lu Siyu pinched the dog's round face, looked up at him, and then he explained, "I found this dog. I moved out of the dormitory at that time. I was afraid of loneliness. On my way home, I found this dog. At that time, it was dirty and bared its teeth at me. Its two canine teeth were like wolves. It was small, it didn't look fierce, but it was very cute. I suddenly did But the name came to mind. "

Song Wen took out a paper towel to wipe his mouth, and mercilessly exposed his lie: "to pick up a purebred Samoye, your luck is really good."

Song felt the dog's stomach, and he didn't want to explain anything. He didn't want to hear any more sarcasm.

After a meal, Song Wen's bowls and chopsticks were put away, which cut to the theme. He used to roll up his coat sleeves: "I'm here today, and I want to talk to you about something."

With a hum, Lusi reached out and took Samoye off the table. The dog went into the kennel of the guest room with its tail in it.

Song wenton cut into the main topic: "before your psychological evaluation, the results are not very good."

Lu Si Yu's face, which had always been expressionless, showed a trace of doubt. He helped his glasses, as if he didn't understand why such a result would happen.

"I have a question for you." Song Wen asked him, "why do you want to be a criminal policeman?"

Lu Si Yu coughed softly: "I have such a dream since I was a child..."

Song Wen cut off his words, raised eyebrows and said: "say something practical, don't fool me with the way the police academy learned."

So why can't you tell the Lu police to do it

"In this city, there are always a lot of bad people, and someone needs to catch them." Song Wen looked up at Lu Si Yu and said, "this is something that someone needs to do."

The light in the room was quiet. Song Wen continued, "however, I chose this job mainly because of my family. Many people in the Municipal Bureau don't know that my father is an old criminal policeman. At the beginning, the image of my father was glorious and great in my heart, but later, I found that my father also had things that he could not do and let me down. And my father is a man who needs a lot of face He is very selfless. As people often say, he likes to be on the front line. He is a good policeman praised by his personal population. In fact, once something happens In his heart, his son, his wife and his own life can be abandoned... "

Song Wen didn't make it very clear, but Lu Si Yu understood that something must have happened. As a son, Song Wen was extremely disappointed with song Cheng and his father's image in his heart plummeted."Then, when I was eight years old, my father and my mother divorced."

When Song Wen said this, Lu Si Yu's eyes changed slightly, and he blinked as if he sympathized with it.

Song Wen shrugged his shoulders and said, "he and my mother have been wrestling with each other for several years, and then remarried. Therefore, I am not a single parent family. Only in a few years, my father's position is missing. He seldom appears. Once he appears, he is very strict with me. Later, I learned to resist in his rebuke and reproach. Habitually against him, he didn't think highly of me, so I had to show him. At that time, he wanted me to be a doctor, so I went to be a policeman. Now, I like this job

Song Wen seldom talks about these words with others. He and song Cheng are very stubborn. Song Cheng hopes that he can become a doctor like his mother and be admitted to medical school. In Song Cheng's opinion, being a policeman is a very hard work, and there are many rights and wrongs in it. If you don't say it hard, you have to contact a lot of sins every day. Can Song Wen and song city to fight against, applied for the police academy, after graduation, is entered the Nancheng Municipal Bureau.

Finally, after several years as a criminal police officer, Song Wen felt that he was very suitable for the job. He is qualified for this position and is a born criminal policeman. So he was relieved by the result of this choice. With the growth of age, Song Wen gradually understood the involuntariness in the work of song city, but the gap between father and son can not be solved in a few words.

After listening to Song Wen's words, Lu Siyu bowed his head and said, "when I first went to school, I applied for the Department of forensic medicine. Later, I took a course related to crime detection. Towards the end of the course, the tutor of that course suddenly came to me. He solemnly suggested that I should consider my future career planning, whether to be a forensic doctor or a criminal policeman. In his career description, the job of Criminal Police seems to be more suitable for me, so I carefully considered and chose this occupation. "

Song Wen continued to ask: "it's hard to be a criminal policeman. Are you sure you can stick to it?"

"At present, I feel it's OK to get used to it." In Lu Si Yu's unremitting efforts and indulgence, he did not suffer any injustice.

"You have been in the police force for more than a week. What do you think of the last case?"

"I feel like I've learned a lot."

At the end of the conversation, Song Wen's expression suddenly became more serious: "I have a story to tell you."

Lu Siyu seems to have noticed some different atmosphere. He sits upright in his chair and looks at Song Wen. He is familiar with Song Wen's expression now. It seems that he is not sitting opposite his colleague or subordinate, but a suspect. His eyes have penetrated everything.

"This story happened a few years ago, in a police officer school, there were various departments, including the French medical school. Among the freshmen enrolled, one of the freshmen was obviously better than others. Moreover, the boy was very good-looking, which made many girls in the school chase him. But this boy, cold and cold, refused a lot of people... " Song Wen speaks in a deep voice. Under the light, Lu Si Yu's face still has no expression, as if listening to a pure story.

“…… This situation undoubtedly caused the jealousy of some boys in the dormitory. The boys in the class began to huddle up and take the boy as the imaginary enemy. At first, they were still some insignificant jokes. Later, they began to intensify their efforts, tearing his books and wetting his quilt. Then, at more than eight o'clock one night, they cheated the boy into the experimental building and stole his hand Machine, locked in the dissection room. On that day, the autopsy room had a fresh delivery of the corpse that had just been dissected. "

Song Wen said, staring at the landing Si Yu's face, not letting go of any of his subtle expressions: " At that time, they were just a freshman. Although they wanted to study forensic medicine, they had not yet had formal contact with the corpse. Those pranksters later said that they wanted to frighten their classmates, lock him up for one night and destroy his pride. This matter to 12:00 p.m. dormitory turned off the lights to check sleep when the administrator found that the Dean was anxious to take the teacher to save people. When they opened the door of the autopsy room, they found that the boy calmly faced the dissected corpse, separated all kinds of organs and observed carefully... "

When Lu Si Yu heard this, he finally opened his mouth and said a sentence: "when I was in school, the opportunity to dissect is very rare, especially facing the corpse alone."

"But at that time, the boy was only 18 years old." Song Wen looked at the man in front of him. Under the light, his skin was white, but the red spot on his throat was as red as blood. I don't know what kind of evil he should be at that time.

"The boys were punished, and the leader was expelled, and the boy was allowed to live outside the school without living on campus. No one in the school dared to make friends with him. Everyone said he was crazy and abnormal. Some even said that he had some special hobbies for corpses. This boy may be a natural loner. He doesn't care what his classmates think. Instead, he gets along well with his tutor. " Song Wen raised his head and said, "the story here is just a common story. The bad students are punished, and the good students go their own way. But... "Song Wen took a sip of red wine from his glass and looked at Lu Si Yu: "Xue Tong, you still have an impression of this name." That's the student who was expelled because of that.

"I always feel that this matter is not as simple as it seems. Later, I checked the social relations of this person. After he dropped out of school, he had become an ordinary taxi driver. When I asked him about the incident in those years, he seemed afraid of something and would not say more. After repeated questioning, he said a few words," that's what he wanted ’After that, he hung up and didn't want to reveal anything more. " Song Wen asked the landing secretary, "what do you think Xue Tong's words mean?"