Criminal Investigation Notes

That night, Su Hui didn't sleep for long. He woke up in the morning and felt a little cold under the quilt.Then he suddenly realized that the little thing curled up in the quilt in the past was gone.

Aristotle was lost, and the cat didn't know where it went.

The house suddenly became empty, and a small piece of his heart seemed to be missing.

Su Hui turned over and felt a headache, but couldn't sleep anymore.

He got up and opened the curtains of the living room a little. The morning light shone in through the gaps in the curtains and shone on the messy puzzle piece.

Su Hui sat down and carefully picked up the puzzle pieces scattered on the ground.This box of puzzles was too fragmented, he put together a few pieces casually, but still couldn't settle down, he opened the door and went out.

Su Hui couldn't remember how long he hadn't faced the morning light alone. The air was slightly cool, which made him cough a few times.

He raised his head and looked at the rising sun in the sky through his slender fingers.

The world is strange to him.

Su Hui didn't take a cane when he came down in the morning. At this time, he walked through the courtyard of the community, only to find that the path was more complicated than he imagined.

He walked back downstairs and sat down on a slightly cold bench.

Some subtle things gradually emerged in his mind, as if they were his remaining memories.

He used to be a mess in his mind, but he had never been so clear-headed like this time.

His hands were cold, sitting here, but he remembered the warmth of blood that flowed from An Yuci when he died in his arms.

Su Hui seemed indifferent on the surface, kept saying that he was fine, and also rejected Yang Yuqing's suggestion to arrange another diagnosis and treatment for him immediately.

But he was clear in his heart that An Yuci's death still touched him a little.

It was a living life, dying in front of him, and he could feel the passing of life.

The scene of An Yuci pulling out a gun and shooting at himself recurred in his mind repeatedly.

It was like a puzzle for him.

He wanted to know who An Yuci had come into contact with, and what made him come to this point in the end.

Su Hui sorted out his thoughts. If Tan Yongchen's time was just a coincidence, An Yuci's death proved it even more.

There is a connection between these serial killers.

And they know he exists.

It is not normal for something that is classified as a secret by the police to spread among a group of perverted killers.

The person who was able to know the name of the poet at the beginning must be someone from the police or a high-level person.Who spread the news?Is it the same profiler as him?or who?

What is his or their purpose?

Is it to prove something, or to get something?

He has met several such cruel murderers now, who will be next?

Will they bring new dangers into his life?

Su recalled the man he had seen in the elevator of Yang Yuqing's clinic back then.As long as he thought of that person, he could feel his heart beating faster.

That person should not be a stranger who has nothing to do with him.

who is he?What does he have to do with the whole thing?

For a long time in the past, Su Hui was avoiding, trying not to think about those things.

An Yuci, Yang Yuqing, and even Tan Ju are also suggesting this to him.

But Su Hui believed that everything had a reason, and the real answer must be hidden in his chaotic memory.

If it was in the past, he might not have thought about it more and went to find this person, but now...

After the loss of Aristotle, Su Hui suddenly understood one thing. He had gradually accepted the peace and stability in his current life.

After experiencing those traumas, he didn't want to experience any more changes.

He has a job and has colleagues around him.He didn't care about his own life or death, but he didn't want to involve other people in it.

Su Hui curled his fingers slightly, and Lu Junchi...

So he has to find this person behind the scenes, take the initiative, and make sure those things don't affect his life.

He was even thinking, if he was proactive enough to take the initiative, would he be able to uproot the other party's network and find more vicious serial killers.

In this way, more people can be prevented from committing crimes and more tragedies can be prevented.

Su Hui believes in cause and effect. This kind of cause and effect is not the one that Buddhism or people often say, but that there must be some things that lead to some results.

Those things may be small and easily overlooked, but they may be the origin of everything.

Just like the butterfly flapping its wings in Butterfly Effect, it finally led to a violent storm.

He needs to find the butterfly.

Thinking of this, Su Hui took out his mobile phone, typed in the memo, and began to sort out one by one...

He tried to profile the other party. The other party was familiar with and proficient in criminal minds. The other party knew the existence of the poet and knew that he might be a poet. The other party was connected with these serial killers.

Su Hui lowered his head, his long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, and he began to think about the past one by one from the people he knew since he came to Huadu.

Who did that person contact?

At present, there is no witness, Tan Yongchen and An Yuci died without saying much to him, but Fu Yunchu, who may know the truth, is nowhere to be found.

Su Hui changed his mind. According to the investigation process of ordinary cases, at this time, it is necessary to find out whether there are other cases that can be merged.The more you know about your opponent, the easier it is to see your opponent.

Su Hui suddenly remembered something, he made a name: Yu Yan.

The former first profiler in Huadu, Yu Yan first contacted him and asked him to fill out an answer sheet, hoping that he would come to Huadu General Bureau.

If it wasn't for Yu Yan, he might not have appeared here, but before he officially took office, Yu Yan had already died.

Su Hui once looked through the files of Yu Yan's death case. Since the murderer was later shot dead, there was no direct statement in this case.

Looking back now, if someone was really murdering the profiler, then Yu Yan's death might not be as simple as it appeared on the surface.

His death may indicate something...

Su Hui thought about it along the way, and gradually lost his mind.

Many clues popped up in my mind, but they were all fragments.

Recently, he sometimes had some dreams and some hallucinations. He would suddenly listen to a song and feel familiar, and he would feel that some things seemed to have happened somewhere before.

But in his memory, there seems to be a black hole that can devour objects.

The feeling that it happened but he couldn't remember it made him a little tired.

But Su Hui didn't give up because of this. He has faced too many difficulties. He looks weak, but in fact he is the most tenacious and brave.

He has been in contact with the darkest things, but he has never surrendered to those darkness. He knows how to face difficulties and find out the truth...

Lu Jun got up early in the morning and saw that Su Hui's door was open, but no one was in the room.

He was startled, and found a safe passage downstairs, and finally he found Su Hui on the bench downstairs.

The moment he saw Su Hui, Lu Junchi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the person is finally not lost.

Seeing him coming down, Su Hui put away his phone, raised his head and said, "I just feel a little bored upstairs, so come down and take a walk, don't worry."

He stood up, only to realize that he had sat downstairs for two hours without knowing it, and his legs were a little numb.

The birds in the morning are the first to wake up, followed by the old people who are exercising. The sun gradually rises, and there are more people in the yard.

On the way, Lu Junchi sent the printed cat-hunting instructions to the security guards at the gate and the property owner, and searched carefully all the paths and trash cans in the community.Aristotle did not find it, but stray cats saw several.

The two went back upstairs together, Lu Junchi made breakfast, and then called Lu Haochu.

Lu Haochu obviously hadn't woken up yet, and complained in a daze, "Brother, I don't have class this morning, it's only 07:30 in the morning..."

Lu Junchi asked, "Stop playing games at night again? How did you find the cat?"

Lu Haochu complained: "Brother, it was already midnight when you gave me the inspiration to find cats yesterday. You asked me for cats early in the morning. Even if I mobilized the entire student union and the classmates in the class to find it, it would not be so fast. Even if If a child is lost, it will take several hours to find it, let alone a cat."

Lu Junchi said: "Okay, you have to work hard, and I will ask you the result tonight."

When Lu Junchi came up early, he found Su Hui sitting on the sofa in a daze with a pillow in his arms.

Lu Junchi looked at him, not knowing how to comfort him for a while, but Su Hui saw him coming in, raised his head and said, "Let's go to work today, the cat is not in a hurry."

Lu Junchi was stunned for a moment when he heard the word "no hurry".

He could see Su Hui's anxiety yesterday. Lu Junchi felt that anxiety at this time was a normal manifestation. Su Hui's mood eased, which made him a little worried.

But Su Hui is indeed much better, depression and loss are only temporary, he soon relieved, anxiety can neither help him solve the problems in front of him, nor help him find his cat faster, he is faster and calmer than Lu Junchi Come down, think about the method, to solve the problem in front of you.

Su Hui looked very calm this day, just like usual, he devoted himself to his work, and he didn't even mention the word cat for the whole day.

When it was time to get off work, Lu Junchi had sorted out all the files of the last case, and after giving instructions on the work, he looked out of the glass door at Su Hui who was sitting in the office.

Su Hui looked down at a file, looking very intently.

Lu Junchi took out his mobile phone and asked Lu Haochu, "Did you find the cat?"

"I'm looking for it, but I haven't confirmed it yet." Lu Haochu sent a picture, which was obviously taken on campus, "Is it this one?"

Lu Junchi immediately recognized that it was not Aristotle: "No."

"What about this one?" Lu Haochu sent another pear cat.

"No."

"this?"

Lu Junchi raised his forehead: "No... Didn't I give you some inspiration for finding cats? With your observation skills, how can you learn from surveillance?"

Lu Haochu was wronged, and Lu Haochu was wronged: "Brother, in my eyes, all pear cats look similar... Besides, we have searched all the pear cats of the Chinese police. Although these are not Aristotle , but these are all its brothers and sisters, maybe we can make its family tree, and if we keep searching, we will definitely find Plato and Socrates!"

When Lu Junchi chatted here, he suddenly paused. He looked at Su Hui who was outside, and suddenly had an idea in his heart: "Wait a minute, you haven't released the third cat yet, have you?"

Lu Haochu hurriedly said: "No, this one is pretty clean, there are no bugs on it, it doesn't look like a wild cat, we have girls waiting to take over here and want to raise it."

Lu Junchi made a decisive decision: "Bring it over tonight."

This one seems to be the closest to Aristotle at present, and it is also quite good-looking, only a little thinner, with two tufts of white hair beside its ears.

Lu Haochu: "..."

He looked at the phone and reacted: "Brother, you don't think Teacher Su has bad eyes and just give him one, right? Teacher Su just can't see clearly, and his ears are not very good..."

Lu Junchi heard Lu Haochu's subtext.

However, Mr. Su is not stupid, how could his own cat not recognize him.

"That's not what I meant." Lu Junchi said seriously, he wasn't going to get away with it, he decided to do so because he was still a little worried about Su Hui.

He explained to Lu Haochu, "This at least means that we are making progress and can distract him. He hasn't seen you students for a long time. You take the opportunity of giving the cat to come and chat with him, maybe you can let him go. He's in a better mood."

He will not give up looking for Aristotle, but at the same time, he hopes that Su Hui will be happier and reduce some of the self-blame for losing the cat.

In the past, Lu Haochu was the happy fruit of the whole family. He could speak well, but he could comfort more people than him.

Only then did Lu Haochu react: "Smart! Brother, I promise to complete the task."

So, Lu Junchi and Su Hui came home after work, and saw Lu Haochu at the door of their house.

Lu Haochu opened the backpack on his back, and a small pear cat got out of it.

Seeing the two people getting off the elevator, Lu Haochu handed the cat over: "Brother, Mr. Su, we searched the Chinese police, and finally found the cat!"

The kitten was quite obedient, thin and soft, and meowed very cooperatively.

The three of them entered the house. Su Hui took the cat and sat on the sofa. He held it in his arms and stroked it. The cat was familiar with him, so he rubbed against him and stuck out his tongue to lick him. palm.

"Lighter, smaller..." Su Hui narrowed his eyes and looked, "And I remember... Aristotle seems to have been eunuch..."

But this one obviously still has balls.

The kitten was stared at by a group of people, and couldn't help but bent its legs, went to hide its shame, and meowed a little bit shyly.

Although it looks delicate, but this is also a small male cat.