Criminal Investigation Notes

For a while, the scene became quiet. Whether it was chatting or gossiping just now, all eyes fell on Su Hui, with different and complicated expressions.

Six articles in two years, three articles in a year, and an average of four months to write one article.Lu Junchi felt that the number of these papers was not too much. He didn't know why there was a sudden silence at the scene. He looked at Su Hui who was standing on the stage.

Su Hui, who was standing in front of the stage, was also a little dazed for a moment, not knowing what he said wrong.

They came late and didn't listen to the first half of the meeting.

What surprised everyone was that it was too difficult to publish papers in core journals.

Teachers publish papers, which are divided into core journals and general journals.

The so-called core periodicals generally refer to the main periodicals of a certain subject, requiring professionalism, large amount of information, and high quality.There are three main publishing channels, submitting by yourself, submitting through school relations, and submitting through paper institutions.

In China, there are very few core journals related to criminal investigation, especially criminology. There are only nine journals in total, commonly known as nine journals.

Including "Huaxia Public Security Research", "Huaxia Criminal Investigation Psychology Science", "Huaxia Police Technology"... Today, Dean Wang personally invited, and out of the nine journals, five were editor-in-chief, which is already considered a top event in the professional field.

If an ordinary teacher wants to publish a paper in these nine journals, it must be a new and innovative research. Teachers study all kinds of things, find information, stay up late and get bald, so they can only submit manuscripts once or twice a year at most.

Sometimes I really can't get in, and several teachers will come to study together, find the most famous one, and the one with the highest hope of passing the manuscript will be named, and the others will follow.

And this is only the first hurdle after passing the draft, and there will be a team ranging from three months to six months before it can be finally released. Sometimes there will be changes due to layout problems, and the draft will continue to be pressed later.

Because it is too difficult to publish in core journals, in the teacher report of the School of Criminology, the requirement is to publish at least three articles in ordinary journals within two years, and there is no mandatory requirement for publishing in core journals.

It is true that the standard is written in this way, but most teachers will still try their best to publish an article every two years in order to get promoted and raise their salary.

Otherwise, there is no core journal, and even if others don't say anything, I feel ashamed.

Before Su came back, the young teachers gave a report on their work. Most of them published one article in the core journals. There were only eight people who published two articles, and two people who published three articles.

Director Liao has published the most among others. He has published four papers in core journals in the past two years.But he is both a director and a professor, and two of them are co-authors, so there are not many in general.

When Su Hui came up, he opened his mouth to write six articles, which stunned everyone present.

Director Liao was the first to react, and directly frowned in the audience and asked Su Hui who was standing in front: "Mr. Su, don't you confuse core periodicals with ordinary periodicals?"

These editor-in-chiefs are still sitting below, numbers can't be just nonsense.

As soon as Director Liao took the lead, doubts from the audience also followed: "That's right, six articles in two years, who do you think you are, a well-known domestic expert?"

"This bullshit is blowing up. Anyone who has published it knows that it can't pass so much."

"Six papers in ordinary journals are difficult, don't be some random school journal papers?"

Regardless of whether this is true or not, some people's eyes are so red that they are about to bleed when they hear the number of six articles.

Several editor-in-chiefs also raised their heads and looked at the young man in front of the stage. It was a young, handsome and thin teacher, who looked very gentle and unfamiliar.

If someone published six articles in various core journals in two years, how could the editor-in-chief not know about such a person?

So before Su Hui could answer, the audience decided that he was bragging and lying, and everyone's eyes were full of doubts.

Dean Wang frowned when he saw the situation at the scene. Director Tan often asked him to take care of Teacher Su, but right now, Teacher Su was clearly outraged by the public, and he didn't know how to defend it.

Lu Junchi looked at the scene in chaos, and Su Hui was stunned in front of the stage, feeling as if the treasure he held in his hand was being questioned.He felt that the teacher was inappropriate, he hesitated for a moment how to save this matter, should he go forward and pull Su Hui and leave?

Would that be too embarrassing?Will Su Hui be angry?

He still didn't move in the end. It was Su Hui, the consultant of the serious crime team he had a crush on. Surely this small scene can be suppressed, right?Thinking of this in his heart, Lu Junchi's palms were still sweating involuntarily.

Su Hui was still in a daze. He had a fever at first, and felt his head was not spinning. He lowered his head and counted the articles he had written. There were no mistakes in the six articles...

The doubts below are getting louder and louder. Seeing the support, Director Liao is more confident: "Mr. Su, I have carefully read each of those core journals. Which of the above articles are you writing?"

Su Hui was too lazy to argue with him, and said directly: "Those papers are "In-depth Analysis of Cybercrime Psychology", "Specific Measures for China's Crime Prevention", "Research on Serial Killer Cases in China"..."

As soon as Su Hui said three articles, Director Liao's face changed drastically, and he interrupted him: "I still remember these few articles, but these can't be written by you, this is the work of Mr. Wu..."

Criminal investigation and public security journals, in order to protect a small number of police officers and researchers, are rare journals that can be published anonymously.

He has read these articles, and they are all very in-depth, but the pseudonym that wrote this article is Mr. Wu.Mr. Wu had already started publishing papers in core journals many years ago, and those articles could not have been written by Su Hui.

Su Hui continued indifferently: "I published it under a pseudonym, and the pseudonym is Mr. Wu."

Mister Fog?

Is he Mr. Fog?

Now the teachers at the scene were quiet, and it was the turn of the editor-in-chiefs to grin from ear to ear.

Mr. Wu is recognized as a frontier expert in criminal psychology research in China, and has been publishing articles in journals since a long time ago.Many articles are written with novel perspectives, solid theories, and very productive.

Others wrote articles and begged them to publish on their knees, while their magazines were going to kneel and ask Mr. Wu for an article.

Other people's articles are queuing up, they are queuing up to ask for manuscripts, counting the time, it depends on which issue they are willing to queue for them...

The few articles that Mr. Su said were indeed written by Mr. Wu, but the editors didn't quite believe it for a while. How could Mr. Wu be so young? !

How could he be an unknown lecturer in the Chinese police? !

Director Liao asked this directly: "I read Mr. Wu's article in a journal a few years ago, how old were you then?!"

Su Hui said: "The first time I used Mr. Wu to publish my pseudonym was Freshman, and my tutor was Weng Yuhua..."

After this sentence was finished, the editors believed half of it, because Mr. Wu's earliest article was co-authored with Weng Yuhua, a well-known expert in domestic criminology research, and Mr. Weng intended to recommend his student as the first one. One author, because the article directly hits the main points, has indeed caused a sensation in related research fields after publication.

Mr. Wu's name has since then become an academic benchmark in criminology-related fields.

Someone went to the corner of Director Liao's clothes, but Director Liao continued to question: "Mr. Su, you have nothing to prove, how can you prove that you are Mr. Wu?"

Su thought about it for a while and asked, "Can I take a screenshot of the manuscript's mailbox?" Then he suddenly remembered, "I seem to have added the WeChat of several editors..."

Although he added it, he didn't pay much attention to it.

A middle-aged editor-in-chief who was sitting couldn't suppress his excitement and stood up: "Oh, I said that Mr. Wu's WeChat is a reply... It is really a pleasure to meet Mr. Su."

Director Liao was still a little unbelievable at this time, feeling that he couldn't save face: "Impossible, this... don't worry, don't make a mistake." He still felt that Su Hui couldn't be that Mr. Wu. There is something wrong in the middle, or an imposter.

Dean Wang saw the chaos here, and said something fair: "Mr. Su said that he is a student of Mr. Weng, so let's ask Professor Sui, and it will be clear."

"What about the professor?"

"It seems that I went out to answer the phone just now."

"Teacher Su went out before he came on stage."

At this moment, a middle-aged man in his 50s walked in from the sidelines. He was the Professor Sui whom everyone was talking about just now.

Someone excitedly said: "The professor is back!"

After Su Hui heard this intermittently, he realized that the expert invited for this match was Sui Liangyi.

Sui Liangyi is a professor at the Department of Criminology at Huaxia Capital Public Security University and a consultant to the Capital Police Department.He is Teacher Weng's younger brother, and in terms of seniority, Su Hui wanted to call him his uncle.

When Su Hui was studying at school, he met him a few times.It's just that this uncle is much older than him. At that time, he had just entered school, and Sui Liangyi was over forty. There was a generation gap, and there was not much communication between them.In Su Hui's impression, this uncle is also a very talented person. In addition to teaching and serving as a consultant, he also cooperates with Mr. Weng to research some related topics. The two have been partners for many years.

As Sui Liangyi walked back, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it took me a long time to answer that call."

Director Liao pointed to Su Hui on the stage, and asked directly, "Professor Sui, this Teacher Su said that he is Teacher Weng's student. Do you know him?"

Sui Liangyi turned his head to look at the front of the stage, adjusted his glasses and said with a smile: "Oh, Xiao Su, I said you haven't heard from me in recent years, so you came to the Chinese police to teach?"

Su nodded back and greeted him.He hadn't seen Sui Liangyi for several years, and it felt a little strange to meet him again at this time.

He is really Teacher Weng's student.

If the professor has proved it, then this matter must not be faked.

Director Liao's face turned ashen, and finally fell silent.

The editor-in-chief couldn't bear it anymore: "Mr. Su, can you consider us for your next article? You haven't published an article with us for a year."

"Mr. Su, are you free later? Our magazine still lacks a reviewer..."

For a while, the debriefing meeting turned into a family recognition meeting.

Those young teachers looked at the excitement and talked a lot: "It's really Mr. Wu?"

"Why did such a Buddha stay in our college for two years?!"

"Teacher Weng's student, this can be regarded as a teacher from a famous family."

"Is it so exaggerated?"

"Of course, Teacher Weng is the earliest expert and professor who studies criminal psychology, and he is a leading figure in China."

"It's no wonder he can be a consultant of the serious crime team, this qualification is enough!"

"Damn it! If I had known earlier, I would have gone to Mr. Su's class too... I guess I won't be able to get in now."

There was a moment of sensation among the knowledgeable people in the college, but this sensation was limited to the research direction of criminology.

The other observers were dumbfounded, but they all remembered the name Su Hui, and then asked about Mr. Wu's achievements.

In the end, Dean Wang stood up to smooth things over and said: "Well, let's let Mr. Su finish his work report first. We will arrange a dinner for the editors later. As for the others, you can ask him if you have any questions. All of you here are teachers, we should pay attention to discipline.”

The debriefing was finally on the right track, and someone stood up and asked Su Hui about some of the theories in his thesis.

Seeing that the order had returned to normal, Lu Junchi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He had known for a long time that such an excellent Su Hui would not be an ordinary person, but the fact that Professor Weng was born under Su Hui's teacher was still far beyond his expectations.

If Su Hui's mentor is really Weng Yuhua, then he must not be Yu Yan's student, could he be a prophet?

Someone got up and asked some related questions in the debriefing.

Su Hui dealt with and explained one by one, he stood sideways and talked slowly, looking deserted and out of this world.

In fact, at this point, Su Hui felt like he was dreaming.My chest still hurts a little, as if the antipyretics are about to wear off now, and I have a little fever again, I don’t feel warm even in a suit, it’s like I’m stepping on cotton under my feet.He was sharing his ideas and talking about his achievements, but it felt like he was talking about other people's affairs.

Su Hui looked at the people in the audience and felt like an actor who was dragged to save the scene. He couldn't even hear what he was talking about. The debriefing was like a silent black and white silent film.

Su Hui suddenly raised his head and saw Lu Junchi sitting in the back row. They were facing each other from a distance of several rows of seats.Lu Junchi held the water glass in his hand, and Su Hui instantly remembered the temperature when Lu Junchi held his hand during the explosion.

In this black and white silent film, this moment is full of color.

Su Hui finally felt that everything was a little more real.

His voice came back, and he continued with the theories.

Lu Junchi listened carefully to what he said, he knew that Su Hui knew the thinking of those crimes very well.

When facing those extremely vicious murderers and gangsters, Lu Junchi often felt that he would be out of breath, so when Su Hui studied these things, would he be in pain, or would he enjoy it?

Su Hui's work report was finally over, and he was ushered to the front row by Secretary Lin.

Sui Liangyi took the stage and made a short speech.

He praised the young teachers of the Chinese Police Crime College, and then said: "As a teacher, writing papers is important for academics, and teaching and educating people is also very important. And no matter what we do, we must keep in mind, As teachers, we want to spread that academic knowledge and apply what we have learned to prevent those crimes from happening, that is the meaning of studying criminology.”

These words made Dean Wang nod repeatedly.

A debriefing meeting was finally over, but everyone didn't want to leave.

A lot of people gathered around Su Hui. Su Hui was dizzy and chest tight at first, but he couldn't hear what those people were saying clearly, and he couldn't see those faces clearly, so he could only nod his head one by one. Handle.With a pale face, he struggled to support himself, his body shaking a little.

Lu Junchi came over from the back row, politely parted the crowd, stood beside Su Hui, and handed him the water glass.

Su Hui finally felt that he had breathed a sigh of relief. The lid of the water glass had been unscrewed. The water in it was neither cold nor hot. He lowered his head and took a few sips.Cold sweat kept breaking out, and his hands were so heavy that he couldn't even hold the water glass. He was afraid of dropping the water glass on the ground, so he handed it back to Lu Junchi.

The people around were still talking, with indifferent and unfamiliar faces, like fish swarming in the water.

Dean Wang and several leaders had a meeting with the General Bureau before and knew Lu Junchi. They knew that Lu Junchi was the leader of the serious crime team, and they knew that he was an elite trained by Tan Bureau.

Lu Junchi helped Su Hui explain: "I'm sorry, Mr. Su was late because he helped me deal with the serious crime team."

Dean Wang said: "Oh, no wonder, I heard that there was an arrest operation last night." Ever since they found out that Su Hui was Mr. Wu, except for Director Liao who was still dark-faced, everyone else spoke politely.

Lu Junchi nodded and said, "Mr. Su and I were both at the scene."

Sui Liangyi also said: "It's been hard work, Xiao Su, let's have dinner together tonight. The editors want to chat with you..."

Dean Wang nodded: "Long time no see Captain Lu, let's go together tonight."

Lu Junchi turned his head to look at Su Hui, and found that Su Hui was looking at him as if asking for help.

He immediately understood the gaze, and helped him to evade it by saying, "It's still not possible. There is a case in our serious crime team that has not been closed yet. I have to work overtime later. I have to borrow Teacher Su."

The editors wanted to say something else, Sui Liangyi smiled, and smoothed things over for them: "Then we will meet again when we have time, let's add a contact information to chat online, it's important to work, don't delay the serious crime team business."

Su Hui took out his phone and asked the editor-in-chief who hadn't added it to scan the QR code before Lu Junchi led him out of the crowd.

Su Hui felt that he was going to be trapped by those people just now, and he was never good at these kinds of entertainment.From his point of view, Lu Junchi was like a divine soldier who heroically led him out of the encirclement.

After five o'clock in the evening, it was a bit cloudy, and the sky outside was getting dark.

When the cold wind blew, Su Hui couldn't help shivering.He has been holding on since the second half of the debriefing meeting, and now it is getting worse, and he feels extremely uncomfortable all over, but he doesn't want to fall down, so he tries to hold on to his breath, not daring to let go.

On campus, Su Hui walked a little faster in front.

"Su Hui..." Lu Junchi called him, ran a few steps to follow him, looked sideways, and saw that Su Hui's eyes were out of focus, as if walking forward was just a mechanical movement.

Lu Junchi only felt that Su Hui's handsome profile looked pale and haggard, so he subconsciously grabbed his arm, trying to support him.

Su Hui raised his head, feeling that the voice seemed to be coming from far away.

The tie was too tight, which made him feel suffocated. Su Hui's slender fingers grasped the collar of his chest, cold sweat kept breaking out, and even slipped down his temples, making him feel unable to breathe.

The large area in front of him was blurry, he could no longer see clearly, and the whole world seemed to be spinning.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain inside his body, as if a knife had been pierced in, and he kept twisting. Su Hui couldn't tell whether it was memory or reality.His chest also hurt as if a hacksaw was rubbing against it, and the bloody smell kept gushing out.

Surrounded by endless crying, it seemed to tear his only eardrum.

Su Hui's long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes went dark, and he fell straight forward.

The last memory is falling into a warm embrace.