Criminal Investigation Notes

On the fourth day of the crime, Wushan home for the aged was held at about 5:00 p.m. Now is the interval period of the train, the air is quiet as if to condense, the gray buildings are like a dead city in the setting sun. In the deserted building, a piece of green yellow, you can also see the traces of people living.

Song Wen stood up, and his mind was at ease. As long as he found the footprints, he could conclude that the Lushi language was nearby. But then he was worried. In addition to the footprints in Lushi language, there were some messy footprints on the ground, and these footprints were also fresh. He went all the way in the direction of those footprints, and came to a corner, and the footprints went underground.

Song Wen hesitated for a moment. His forehead was sweating. It was the basement.

Since he was seven years old, Song Wen has been disgusted by the dark underground and the claustrophobia. He should have the so-called claustrophobia. Whenever he comes to such an environment, his body will not be controlled by himself, and his breathing and heartbeat will speed up inexplicably. The blood seems to be flowing backward, and his body is getting cold. He is not afraid of these things, but it is the fear that comes from the body instinctively, which is completely out of the control of the brain and thinking.

But now Luxi might be down there.

After standing at the door of the basement passage for a while, song Wencai settled his mind. His concern overcame his fear. He walked down carefully step by step. When he stood on the bottom floor, the light behind him was gradually swallowed up by the darkness. Song Wen looked at his mobile phone, and just now there were four squares of signal turned into one.

Far away, it was like a train passing by. There were bursts of rumbling sound, and the ground was shaking. The sound was exactly the same as what he had just heard on the phone. Maybe at that time, the Lushi language was answering the phone nearby.

Song Wen tries to adjust his breathing. The darkness makes him feel uncomfortable. But standing here, he is more and more convinced that he is getting closer to Lushi language. His heart beats uncontrollably. Time overlaps. He thinks of the basement he met when he was a child. Sweat comes from his forehead. Song Wen purses his lips and tries to concentrate his attention.

In the dark, suddenly there was a slight sound, like the sound of clothes rubbing. Song Wen couldn't see the situation clearly, so he tentatively called out: "Lushi language?"

He didn't wait for the answer from Lu Si Yu, but suddenly he felt a gust of wind. In the dark, a dark shadow flashed by and launched an attack.

There is no ghost here, but someone!

Song Wen has just come down. He has not adapted to the darkness here. He is afraid that he may hurt Lu Si Yu, so he doesn't dare to shoot. At this time, relying on the natural reaction of the body, one side of the body escaped the blow. When the two people turned sideways, Song Wen saw that the man was half head shorter than himself, and his physical strength was not dominant.

In the dark, Song Wen bumps his knee into the man's abdomen. Then he grabs the man's wrist and twists it skillfully. The man snorts. Song Wen pressed him heavily on the wall beside him and reached for his handcuffs: "who are you? What's your name? Why here? "

His handcuffs had not been taken out, and there was a rumor behind him. It turns out that this man has help.

Song Wen listened to the wind behind his head, as if there was a heavy object attacking him. He quickly blocked it with his hand, and a wooden stick that hit the back of Song Wen's head hit him on the arm. The thick cudgel broke open with a crash. Song Wen held out his other hand and grabbed the half of the stick and pulled it forward. When the man lost his balance, he took a half step backward and got up to kick.

The foot hit the man's chest, and the man in the dark let out a voice and took advantage of the opportunity to withdraw into a room next to him and closed the door. The man who had been caught by Song Wen was like a fish. He was short and didn't know where he was going.

Song Wen slowly took back his hand, gazed at the darkness, and let out a long breath. In the darkness, his fighting power was reduced by at least 50%. He hated such an environment, and he did not dare to relax his vigilance, nor dare to rush after him. He did not know how many other people there were. Moreover, the terrain here was complex and he was not familiar with the environment here. So it was easy to get stuck in rushing forward. The top priority was to find the Luxi language as soon as possible.

All of them were in the dark again, and Song Wen slowly adapted to the environment. He continued to walk in for a while, suddenly, from one of the rooms inside, there was a fight.

Song Wen ran to the door of the room in a hurry. By the light of his mobile phone, he saw that Lu Si Yu was fighting with a man in black. The Lushi language was still superior, but the man was obviously more familiar with the environment here. The man in black reached for a push, and a two meter high decayed iron frame fell down

Be careful!

Song Wen did not have time to think about it, but rushed to the ground and knocked the Lushi language to the ground.

With a clang, the copper and iron frame Hit Song Wen's shoulder and forehead. At that moment, Song Wen only felt a pain on his head and almost fainted.

Then, with a click behind him, the door was closed by the man in black.

When Lu Siyu heard Song Wen's voice just now, he knew that Song Wen had arrived. However, he was struggling with the man in black and had no time to distract himself. The man in black was injured. He wanted to catch him and ask questions, but he didn't notice that the man was pushed to the iron frame.

Lu Si Yu didn't expect that when the key time came, Song Wen appeared in front of him.

The shelf was not light. Lu Siyu was heavily pressed on the ground one by one. He felt that his back was heavily connected with the ground, and all the air in his viscera was pressed out. Fortunately, Song Wen helped him to block it, but he was not hurt. The next second, Lu Si Yu suddenly smelled a smell of blood, and then he felt something hot in the dark. His heart beat suddenly missed a beat and pushed Song Wen on his body, but the man did not move.Lu Si Yu's eyes suddenly became hot, holding Song Wen and trying to get up to check his injury. He reached out to touch his breath, but the more flustered he was, the more he couldn't find it. In the dark, a huge fear suddenly rose and surrounded him, "Song team, Song Wen!..."

Song Wen's head was hit by the shelf. He really felt what it was called "seeing the stars". For a short time, he felt that the world was turning. All kinds of strange sounds in his ears seemed to have lost consciousness, and he seemed to be awake. After a few seconds, his tinnitus gradually faded, and there was a rust smell in his mouth. Then he heard the Lushi language under him calling: "Song Wen! How are you... "

Song Wencai reflected on the situation. He grabbed Lusi's hand. "Don't touch it. You are Indecent... "

Lu Siyu regained some calm, holding Song Wen's hand still. Song Wen took a rest for a while and tried to get up. The two pushed aside the shelf together. The heavy object fell to the ground and hit the dust on the ground. Song Wen got up from Lushi language, covered his forehead with one hand, pressed his mobile phone and said, "it's OK. I can't die. I have concussion at most."

He was not hurt seriously or lightly. He had a bad headache. The dark little room in front of him was so annoying.

For a moment, Song Wen felt that he was about to faint. Then he forced himself to look at his mobile phone. All of a sudden, there was no signal left.

"Song team, you Is it all right? " Lu Si Yu on one side spoke and held out a hand, as if to verify whether the person in front of him was alive. His finger accidentally touched Song Wen's wound. It was so bloody that Song Wen didn't pay attention to it. He pressed it in the pain area. His forehead was blue, and he covered the wound and squatted down. "Pain, pain, little white eye wolf, I'm not hurt for you yet!"

Lu Siyu felt that Song Wen's blood was hot, so he took back his hand and squatted down with him. He bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry Song team I I really didn't mean to

The pain of the wound exceeded the fear of darkness. Song Wen stroked the wall and sat down: "do you want to see if the door can be opened?" Now calming down, he found that it was a room about twenty square meters. It was empty. Only a few rows of iron shelves were placed near the wall.

Lu Siyu just woke up like a dream. He went over and looked at it. It was a heavy iron door, and the door was locked outside. It couldn't be opened from the inside. He tried to push it, but the iron door didn't move. Lu Siyu shook his head and said, "it doesn't seem to work..."

Lu Siyu walked around the room and confirmed that there was no other exit. Then he returned to Song Wen: "we are trapped here..."

Song Wen raised his head. In the light of his mobile phone, he saw the unspeakable embarrassment on Lu Si Yu's white face in the past. There were dust on it and blood drops he had just dropped. It was like a little cat. Moreover, there were tears on his cheek.

"Shit, you're not crying, are you?" Song Wen is surprised and reaches out to wipe his cheek. Before Lu Si Yu had a stomachache and vomited blood, he didn't shed a tear. Now how can he cry? Song Wen can't believe that the tears have something to do with him, but he doesn't know how to explain it.

Lu Siyu didn't give him a chance to hide, then he wiped his face with his expensive sleeve. At this time, he regained his composure. He took a package of paper towel from his pocket and helped Song Wen press it on the wound carefully. Then he asked Song Wen, "before the phone call, there was no signal. How do you know I'm here?"

Song's attention is distracted from the case by the reason. Just now on the phone, there was a high-speed railway passing through. I just checked the relevant video of Wushan nursing home and heard similar environmental sound He pauses for a moment and concludes, "I found it by intuition."

This time, the same case, two people from different directions, to the end, or the same way.

Song Wen sighed: "I didn't dare to confirm at the beginning, so I thought I would come and have a look. If I didn't find it, I didn't expect to find it. And you, why did you come here? "

Lu Siyu didn't shy away from the fact that he was investigating the case this time. He said, "I came here with Zhang peicai's driving record. When I called you, I had just come in. I was walking alone when I met with an attack. I had a good time with the man, but later, several more people came to me... "

When Song Wen came, the last two men had just arrived. These people were obviously not special killers, but they were young men. There were a lot of people and he would certainly suffer.

Thinking of this, Lu Si lowered his head, blinked and whispered, "Song team, thank you."

Song Wen looked up at him. With the light of his mobile phone, Lu Si Yu's face was a little pale. But because he had just cried, his nose and eyes were red, and he looked very bullied. Song Wen pretended to be angry: "do you know how to write the word danger?"

"Because I haven't been reinstated, I'm afraid you're angry, so I want to come and have a look first."

Song Wen continued to pretend to be angry and said with a sneer, "come and have a look at yourself first? Alone, in danger? You've got more and more guts. "Lu Siyu knew that he had done something wrong this time, so he said: "I didn't think the situation was right on the phone. I wanted to report to you, but there was no signal later..."

Song Wen snorted, "that or I took the initiative to fight it! If you are disorganized and undisciplined, you should be good... " When he said this, the blood on his forehead tended to flow down again.

Lu Si said: "don't move." Bleeding has been unable to stop, he simply tore a corner of his clothes, and then knelt on the ground, with one hand around Song Wen's neck, the other hand on Song Wen's wound.

“…… Let's educate... " Song Wen felt that he was suddenly approaching, and his words suddenly lost confidence. He raised his eyes and looked at the Lushi language. Under the little light, the skin color of the Lushi language was as white as transparent. Being held in the arms of the beauty, his heart beat suddenly, and he forgot what to say later.