Criminal Investigation Notes

Dimly, there seemed to be a lot of lights and shadows flickering in front of Su Hui's eyes. Those were different from reality, and he could tell that it should be a dream.

In the dream, he was sitting in the office like many years ago, looking down at the file in his hand.

The sun was setting, and the sunlight came in from the window, turning everything orange-red. His office was completely different from the general office layout, except for a few full bookshelves, it was just a desk.

The books on the shelves are all foreign language materials, books, periodicals and magazines in American, German, French and Japanese languages.

It is euphemistically called the No. [-] Borrowing Room, and it contains some original materials, the latest international periodicals, as long as it is related to criminal investigation, there is everything.

The General Administration has specially opened up this borrowing room for these materials, and even hired an administrator with a high salary. The job of the administrator is to file and store the newly purchased materials in different categories.

This library is really too demanding for borrowers, basically no one will come here to call for materials.

Of course, these are just superficial phenomena, which are the identity cover of Su Hui's profiler.

Su Hui closed a thick file, rubbed the space between his eyebrows, and then began to record key information and results on the keyboard.

Suddenly there was a beep sound from the side, the walkie-talkie was next to him, Su Hui picked it up, and the other party said eagerly: "Senior, I want to ask..."

That voice is very familiar, who is it?

In the dream, Su Hui searched his memory, looking for the logic in it.

Among those messy memory fragments, a bit of information finally fell out.

He remembered the scene when he first met that person.

It seemed to be a year-end commendation meeting. Su Hui hated these occasions the most. He went downstairs slowly and waited until the opening ceremony to enter. He sat in the last row of the auditorium.This kind of commendation meeting has always missed him.Because of the anonymous protection measures, no matter what he has done, he can only sit at the end, and no one will find out if he doesn't even go.

There have been several rounds of awards, and most of the speeches are thanking the people and leaders.

Su Hui was a little sleepy, and while listening, he folded the stars casually.

Suddenly he heard a young and nice voice, "During the year I was a policeman, I have felt a lot. For us, the case may be solved and everything will be over, but for the people involved, it is not so much." Simple... Later I realized that there are still many things in this world that cannot be changed and resolved by our personal power. Protecting justice is not empty words, it requires cost, time, pain and price..."

Hearing this, Su Hui couldn't help raising his head to take a look. The person speaking on the stage was a particularly handsome young policeman, who could be seen from a distance of more than ten meters. His eyes were deep and sharp, his nose bridge was high, and his body He is tall and tall, with a kind of vigor unique to young people.The police uniform was worn on him, making him have broad shoulders and a straight back, full of the heroic posture of a young man.

"Also, I would like to thank several members of the behavior analysis team, especially the poet. With their help, we were able to successfully solve many cases. But for some reason, they were unable to accept the award on stage. .There are many unsung heroes like them among us, working with us..."

There are many police officers who have won awards, but this is the first to mention the Behavior Analysis Group.

Su Hui stopped what he was doing, raised his head and listened quietly. The man didn't bring a script, and what he said was completely different from other police officers.

"...I hope I can always stay on the front line, take risks, and go deep into the darkness. If there is not enough light, then I can become a torch and become a light that illuminates others."

The young man bowed deeply and finished his speech. There was applause in the lecture hall, and Su Hui couldn't help but put down the half-folded stars and applauded.

There were two policewomen in the front row discussing: "Who is this little policeman? He looks so handsome."

"It's the deputy team of the second team. It seems that he came back from studying abroad... The outstanding policeman of the year, the leader seems to be very optimistic about him."

It seemed that it was that time that Su Hui firmly remembered that person.

He always felt that this young man was different from some other old fritters, and he was more polite and patient with his inquiries.

Every time he talks to him, Su Hui's handsome appearance in uniform will appear in Su Hui's mind.

Once Su Hui was angry with the first team leader, and he met him and asked.

Su Hui complained angrily: "These old antiques are all unearthed cultural relics, right? All the precautions have been told over and over again, but there is still an oversight. Turn back and tell me that there is not enough manpower. What are they doing with so many people in a team? What to eat? You just don’t pay attention to it!”

The other party on the other end of the walkie-talkie listened to him complain for a long time.

After a while, the other party sent a message on the computer: "Senior, don't be angry. I left something for you at the vending machine downstairs, go and get it."

Su Hui went downstairs and saw a big bag of various cakes next to the vending machine...

He carried the cake upstairs and typed on the computer: "Do you treat me like a child?"

He actually thought of buying snacks to coax him...

The other party seemed to be at a loss for words when being asked, and he said after a while: "Senior, sweets can relieve negative emotions, this is science..."

In the bag was a cake bought from the cake shop opposite the city bureau, which contained Su Hui's favorite strawberry flavor. He picked up a piece of strawberry cake and took a bite.

Poet: That strawberry cake is quite delicious.

In the later exchanges, every time Su Hui was called senior by him, he felt a very strange feeling.

I don't know who that person learned from, but he spoke one senior at a time, and the name was very lively.

He's not much older than him, so if you have the ability, ask him to try it in person.

Now discussing the issue with him, Su Hui finally couldn't help but interrupted, "Don't call me senior, it sounds awkward, change the word."

The other party was stunned by the question: "Then what should I call you?"

Su Hui didn't know what he was thinking, he was stunned for a few seconds and said to the intercom: "I'm older than you, but not much older, call me brother..."

The breathing of the person on the other side seemed to have stopped, and after holding it in for a long time, a voice came out after a while: "Brother?..."

Su Hui was in a good mood, and suppressed a smile, "Okay, tell me, what do you want to ask?"

The dream stopped suddenly here.

It seemed that a hand was placed on his forehead, and Su Hui was awakened by the touch. He was still in a daze, and his head still hurt a little. He probably still had a little fever, but it wasn't that serious anymore.

As if he was afraid of affecting his sleep, the man didn't say anything, but lightly covered him with the quilt.

Aristotle was lying on his quilt in a fluffy ball, and his feet were a little numb from the pressure.

Su Hui lay down, not knowing why he had a strange dream.It was just a few small fragments, like a puzzle, with no reason before and no result after.Imagination and memory were mixed together, and Su Hui wasn't even sure if he really knew that person.

That kind of feeling is like a brain crash, obviously thinking that the memory is there, but trying to recall the details carefully, but nothing is right.

Everything is separated by a layer of veil. I want to see it, but I can't see it clearly.

He vaguely felt that the him in the dream was completely different from the present him.

In the dream, he could still perceive various emotions, joy, happiness, excitement, and sadness, but now, those emotional fluctuations were far away from him.

He is much calmer and calmer now.

He had already lost the vigor of that time, and his whole world also slowed down, slowed down.

The logic in the dream was a bit confusing. He tried to straighten it out, but the dream had dissipated. The more he recalled those details, the more painful his head would be.Su Hui's temples began to twitch, and he tried hard not to think about those things.

If you forget it, forget it, it shouldn't be important.

Then he suddenly smelled a slightly sweet smell.

Su Hui lifted his blindfold and turned his head. It's afternoon, and Lu Junchi should have come back. There was a strawberry cake on the bedside table...

For a moment, Su Hui couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

He sat up, reached out and picked up the small fork next to the cake, took a small bite and tasted it carefully. It was the strawberry cake at the entrance of the General Administration.

Su Hui sat on the bed and ate the whole cake one bite at a time. Then he got up and went to the living room to look at the busy Lu Junchi.

Seeing him get up, Lu Junchi asked, "Are you awake? Didn't I wake you up?"

"No, I should have gotten up too." Su Hui shook his head, licking the spoon of the cake, "The cake is delicious."

Lu Junchi just checked his temperature, "Your fever seems to have subsided a little."

At this moment, Lu Junchi's cell phone vibrated suddenly. He picked it up and saw that it was Lu Haochu who was calling. It seemed that his younger brother had just finished the final exam. For some reason, he contacted him suddenly, and it was still at work.Lu Haochu knew that he was busy at work, so he rarely called during his working hours.

Lu Junchi was a little strange, and answered the phone: "Hello."

Lu Haochu lowered his voice and came from the receiver: "Brother! Are you with Teacher Su?"

Lu Jun didn't expect to find Su Hui: "What's the matter?" He raised his head and looked at Su Hui.

Lu Haochu said: "Brother, today is the day for the teachers of the Crime Academy to report on their duties."

Lu Junchi was a little dazed when he heard that, and turned to Su Hui, "Are you reporting on your work today?"

Su Hui shook his head, and said very firmly, "It's not today. I got a reminder, and it will be three days later." His expression was serious, as if he usually revealed the feeling that everything was under control when he reasoned about the case.

"Oh." Lu Junchi felt relieved, lowered his head and said calmly to Lu Haochu, "Don't worry, it should be three days later."

"No, the time has been changed. It was announced on the school's website yesterday, saying it was for meeting an invited expert?"

Lu Junchi frowned when he heard this, and put his phone on speakerphone.

"...Brother, today is not April [-]st, can I still lie to you? The debriefing meeting will start at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the student union will be here to help. Several college leaders have come, and the editor-in-chief of the core journal is here." , someone said that they have called Teacher Su more than a dozen times, but no one answered..."

The author has something to say: #男神asked me to change my nickname, what should I do, I am waiting online#

Su Hui: Don't call me senior

Lu Junchi: The male god's precious wife's sweetheart?

Su Hui: Brother

Lu Junchi: ...brother