moonlight sinking

In the capital, at the Special Cases and Criminal Psychology Investigation Center, an analysis of the murderer's behavior trajectory in the recently detected serial extermination case is underway.

A man in his forties stood on the podium, wearing a police uniform, with a tall and straight figure, clear and sharp eyes when speaking.

On the projection behind him was a bloody picture for internal display only, as well as the murderer's sinister and cruel laugh.

If the projection represents heinous crimes, then the man represents justice with an iron fist.

The vast network spread by the police finally let the most evil criminals be brought to justice.

But the man has not only the majestic righteousness that elite policemen are used to, but also a kind of thick gentleness, which makes him look elegant and gentle, without anger and prestige.

Yanchun is not a member of the staff, so he can't attend this analysis.

But because of his special relationship with Yan Langzhao, he greeted the police officers he knew at the door for a while, then quietly opened the back door and sat in the most unobtrusive corner of the back row.

He has participated in this kind of analysis meeting many times, and every time he sits upright like a student thirsty for knowledge, listening attentively, and his notebook is full of memories.

But this time, even though it was his mentor standing on the podium, he kept distracting himself, thinking about other things.

That day at the grocery store with Jing Hanyu, he lost control for the first time in many years, but things didn't go out of control like he feared.

He miraculously calmed down under Jing Hanyu's comfort, and asked questions that he had been patient for a long time.

Jing Hanyu believed that he had confessed, but he had no impression.

Jing Hanyu doesn't seem to be lying, if it's not a fantasy, then the problem is his memory.

It was Uncle Yan who saved him back then and gave him a chance to change and be reborn. Uncle Yan also followed the first half of his treatment.

If the memory was erased and changed, Uncle Yan might know something.

Yanchun looked at the podium with a heavy heart, but didn't look at anything.

He actually had a thorn in his heart.

Uncle Yan has contributed a lot to his transformation from a perverted kid who loves crime to a psychologist and a consultant to the criminal investigation team.

He also knows that in extreme cases, affecting a person's memory is something that has to be done.

But his precious memory was erased unconsciously, and he couldn't help it.

He came to the capital from Lihai City just to ask Uncle Yan for an answer.

The analysis meeting is not over yet, but Yan Langzhao's speech has ended.

When Yanchun came in, he saw it. After returning to his seat, he greeted the team members around him, and quickly left the conference room.

Yan Chun immediately got up and left through the back door.

Yan Langzhao stood in the corridor waiting for him with the documents under his arms.

"Uncle Yan."

Yanchun walked over, not forgetting to exchange pleasantries, "The analysis just now was wonderful."

Yan Langzhao laughed, "I haven't even heard of it, so it's exciting?"

It turned out that he had been seen through sitting in a daze in the last row, and Yan Chun was not surprised. What kind of character was Uncle Yan?

He was brought out by Uncle Yan. Don't you know how meticulous Uncle Yan observes a person?

Yanchun lowered her head, "I was discovered by you."

Yan Langzhao took Yanchun back to his office, "You little bastard, you said to come and see me on the phone, I felt something was wrong when I heard your tone.

Come on, what's the matter? "

Yan Chun was very familiar with this office. He didn't go to Lihai City immediately after returning to China. Uncle Yan took him to investigate the case. He didn't have his own territory, so he set up a desk here.

This desk hasn't been moved yet, and it's just placed by the window. Uncle Yan's various materials are piled up in a mess, but the desk that didn't bother him is still neat and tidy, and can be used for his work at any time.

As soon as he saw this table, Yanchun's heart gradually became hot.

Not long ago, he was still struggling because of his memory, but now he has convinced himself that Uncle Yan will not harm him.

When Yan Langzhao was young, he liked to drink soft drinks. The office was either filled with Coke or Sprite. Now he also learned how to keep healthy like his peers, and made a big pot of red dates and wolfberry tea.

Yan Chun took a cup of hot water and got to the point, "Uncle Yan, I am here for one reason.

When you sent me abroad and handed over to Dr. Carton's team for treatment, did you modify my memory when you had to? "

He was a little nervous, so that he chewed on words, not like spoken language.

Usually he doesn't talk to Uncle Yan like this.

Yu Xiaohai was killed ten years ago, all kinds of evidence point to him, the Huancheng police identified him as the murderer, but the assisted investigation team from the capital believed that the murderer was someone else.

Uncle Yan was the first person to believe in him and solved the biggest dilemma in his life for him.

These years he grew up under Uncle Yan's wing. Uncle Yan was never married and had no children. Their relationship was as close as father and son.

Yan Langzhao paused slightly with the hand holding the teacup, but that reaction was just surprise and had nothing to do with dodging, "Do you think there is a memory problem?"

Yanchun looked straight into Uncle Yan's eyes, "You answer me first."

Yan Langzhao said seriously: "No.

You mentioned the unavoidable situation, I don’t know how you define the unavoidable, but Carlton did suggest at that time, to blur or erase your memory about Yan Shengping. "

Yanchun straightened her back abruptly.

Yan Langzhao continued: "After the doctor's evaluation, he found that this memory had the greatest impact on you. You were tortured repeatedly at that time, and your condition was getting worse. Neither drugs nor psychological counseling had any effect.

You cry, you hurt yourself, you keep saying things like - 'I'm a monster's child, I'm a monster too'. "

Old memories surged, like surging waves, bringing the smelly and salty sea breeze.

It is so high, it is like a punishment from the sky, hitting head-on, as if it will drown the whole world in an instant.

Yanchun gently retracted her fingers.

The waves did come, but they were blocked by the strong and towering embankment. The broken waves roared and whimpered, and in the end they just wet the trousers of the boy on the embankment.

Yanchun is that boy.

In the third year of high school, the bad luck that befell him was not limited to Yu Xiaohai.

His mother and younger brother died at the hands of his insane biological father.

During the winter vacation of the second year of high school, when I saw Yan Sheng for the first time, Yan Chun guessed that this gloomy man might be her father, but Qiao Lan didn't admit it.

Later, Yan Shengping and Yan Chun met several times near No. [-] Middle School, and it was Yan Shengping who came to find Yan Chun.

Yan Chun didn't want Jing Hanyu to see him with this kind of person, every time Yan Shengping came, he would sneak out to meet him.

Yan Shengping didn't talk much, he just said to come and see him and take him to dinner.

Yanchun found that Yan Shengping liked to observe the cameras on the road, and that kind of eyes made Yanchun very uncomfortable.

In those days, surveillance was not as widespread in the streets and alleys as it was later, so Yan Shengping couldn't observe much.

Yan Shengping occasionally asked about Yanchun's grades, and occasionally asked about his previous life.

Yanchun had no feelings for him, and responded flatly.

But once, Yan Shengping asked about Qiao Xiaoye.

"I heard from your mother that you have been working part-time to save for Ono's medical expenses?"

Yanchun didn't know what the purpose of his question was, but he instinctively felt displeased and alert, as if the name of Ono came out of his mouth, which represented danger.

"I'm busy in my third year of high school, so I don't have a part-time job."

This is the truth.

Yan Shengping smiled coldly, "You are my son, you shouldn't be raising him."

Yanchun said, "He is my younger brother."

Yan Shengping's eyes were sticky and cold, like a poisonous snake, "You like him very much."

Sometimes Yanchun doesn't understand why she has paid so much for this younger brother who was born to replace her after she was abducted.

He should hate Joe Ono.

But Qiao Xiaoye threw himself into his arms with a smile, his brother was long and his brother was short, and warm emotions immediately surged in his heart.

Is blood thicker than water?But he has no feelings for Qiao Lan.

Presumably it was because Qiao Xiaoye was pitiful and was born with a sick child.

And he favors the weak.

After meeting Yan Shengping that time, Yan Chun called Qiao Lan for the first time and asked how Qiao Xiaoye was doing.

Qiao Lan babbled on the other end of the phone, saying that Xiao Ye had spent all the money, and she didn't spend a cent to play cards, so she came back to see if she didn't believe it.

Yanchun breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated before hanging up, and then asked Yan Shengping if he had done anything to Ono.

As soon as Qiao Lan was quiet, her tone changed immediately, "What did he tell you?"

It was the first time for Yan Chun to be so frank with Qiao Lan, talking about the meal, and then said: "Yan Shengping is very strange, you watch Xiaoye."

Qiao Lan let out a strange smile, speaking incoherently, "Strange... yes, he is just a monster, he is a monster!"

Yanchun has been thinking about this matter all the time, but from the first middle school to the third year of high school, there is almost no chance for the students to breathe. He is always thinking about it, and he can't do anything practical.

Soon, Yu Xiaohai broke up with Xu Qing, and he sent Xu Qingcheng to the hospital.

The dark shadow that pushed everything to destruction began to follow him and seduce him.

He became increasingly excited about violence, blood, and death, and that's when the police took him from the school.

He didn't expect that when he returned to Tongti Town, he was the family of the victim and the family of the murderer, witnessing the tragic killing of Qiao Lan and Qiao Xiaoye by Yan Shengping.

That moment was engraved in Yanchun's mind, like a godfather with a mysterious smile, picking up the pointer and imparting vicious creeds to the believers.

The formerly lively Tongzilou was silent, and the police tape was pulled outside. The fragmented bodies of Qiao Lan and Qiao Xiaoye had been moved, but the room was filled with a pungent stench. There was blood all over the bed and the floor.

Yanchun looked at all this dumbly, and his first reaction was that he was too tired to write the questions, and he had such a nightmare.

It's impossible for this kind of thing to happen, he has saved enough medical expenses for Ono for a year, and when he is admitted to medical school, Ono's illness will not worry...

But two corpses—no, dozens of fragments—shattered his self-delusion.

His nasty mother, and his sickly brother, were really killed.

Yan Shengping readily admits the crime, but shows no sign of remorse, on the contrary, he is proud—the retired murderer can attack again at any time, laughing at the incompetence of the police.

At this point, Yanchun finally knew the truth about how she was abducted and Qiao Lan moved from Lucheng to Tongti Town.

He is the unmarried child of Qiao Lan and Yan Shengping.

When Yan Shengping was young, he was of average appearance and simple in character, and Qiao Lan was not as crazy and mean as he was later.

Qiao Lan really loves Yan Shengping, and also pours unparalleled maternal love into little Yan Chun.

The only thing that makes Qiao Lan feel weird is that every time she talks about obtaining a marriage certificate, Yan Shengping shirks it.

Giving birth out of wedlock was easy to criticize in those days, but Qiao Lan was overwhelmed by love, and Yan Shengping treated her really well.

She thought, who cares, as long as two people really love each other, what's the point if they don't get married?

However, when Yanchun was three years old, Yan Shengping disappeared for more than a month, and when he came back, he was very excited and became like another person.

Qiao Lan found blood on his clothes and asked him what he did, but he didn't answer.

A few days later, a murder case came from Jianxun Town below Lucheng. A family of five were murdered by cutting their throats. The murderer's mark was left at the scene, a paper-folded photo frame the size of a palm.

For a while, the whole city began to discuss the Miemen case. It is said that in other cities, the "Frame Killer" has committed no fewer than three cases.

Qiao Lan tremblingly took out the folded photo frame from the drawer, feeling like the world was falling apart.

She asked Yan Shengping why he likes to fold photo frames before, and Yan Shengping said with a smile, how good it is that photo frames can preserve the most beautiful moments of people.

At that time, she naively thought that Yan Shengping meant having a family, children, and a family living happily together.

Only now do I know that a family dying together is the perfection in Yan Shengping's eyes.

Her beloved husband, the father of her child, is a psycho killer!

Yan Shengping hugged her from behind, took off the photo frame in her hand, "Help me keep a secret, okay?"

Qiao Lan was trembling violently with fear, how could he say anything wrong?

Limited by investigative technology, the police failed to catch the "photo frame killer" in the end. Yan Shengping continued to play Qiao Lan's gentle husband, but this once warm little family has completely changed.

Qiao Lan occasionally loses her mind, thinking that Yan Shengping is a monster, and Yan Chun must also be a monster.

Later, Yan Shengping committed a crime again. In order to avoid being tracked by the police, he left Lucheng and went south, and he has never been seen since.

Qiao Lan was not relieved by this, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that Yan Chun resembled Yan Shengping.

She finally got rid of the old one, why did the young one follow her?

Finally, she came up with a plan.

There is a park in the center of the city, which is overcrowded on Saturdays and Sundays. Children like to go there to play, and human traffickers are also eyeing it.

She heard that a child was lost in the next alley, but she was never found. She was said to have been abducted by traffickers.

That day, she changed Yanchun into new clothes and took Yanchun to the bus.

Yanchun was in high spirits, lying on the car window and looking around.

When she arrived at the park, she coaxed Yanchun and said, "Does baby want to eat cotton candy?"

Of course Yanchun nodded, her voice was sweet and glutinous unique to children, "I want to!"

She said: "Then go buy it, the baby is waiting here."

After speaking, she squeezed into the crowd, leaving Yanchun where she was.

People came and went in the park, Yanchun watched her mother disappear and tried to keep up, but couldn't squeeze in.

My mother never came back, probably because there were too many people buying cotton candy, and my mother had to queue up.

Yanchun did not wait for her mother and cotton candy, but the human trafficker who had been waiting for a long time.

The cruel truth is like endless knives, coming from the sky fiercely.

Yan Chun looked at Yan Shengping under the protection of the police. Although his face was pale, he didn't show much fear.

This returned devil is using actions to abet the ungrown demons in his body.

At that moment, he suddenly understood why he always had strange thoughts, wanting to kill at every turn.

It turned out that he was the son of a perverted murderer, and he was born with the dirtiest blood!

This case completely exposed Yan Shengping to the eyes of the police, and the truth of those murders that had been dusty for more than ten years, or even more than 20 years, finally came to light.

Experts from the Capital Investigation Center came to help analyze Yan Shengping's motives and psychology.

Yan Langzhao was among them.

To the surprise of the experts, Yan Shengping has not committed a crime for many years. As long as he does not commit crimes again, previous evidence cannot bring him to justice.

He also admitted that as he got older, he lost the urge to kill. He found Qiao Lan a year ago because he wanted to live a peaceful life together.

Even if Qiao Xiaoye was born to another man by Qiao Lan later, he didn't mind, the family of four "had a good time", he took Qiao Xiaoye to see a doctor, and visited his eldest son in Huancheng No. [-] Middle School.

"But my son is so worthless."

Yan Shengping stared at Yan Chun with fierce eyes, and said with a sneer, "When I was his age, I dismembered my sister who was born to me by my mother, and he actually worked part-time to save his brother's medical expenses."

Yanchun's whole body was icy cold, as if she had been pushed into a sea of ​​ice.

Yan Shengping showed his yellow teeth, "Son, you bleed my blood, you have to be like me.

You are still young and ignorant.

Dad doesn't blame you, Dad taught you himself. "