Su Hui looked at the old man in front of him. There was no fear on his face, and his voice was still calm: "But you have been caught by us now."
Dai Yuansheng is like a trapped beast in a cage whose minions have been pulled out by hunters.
After listening to Su Hui's words, his expression distorted for a while, and then gradually relaxed and returned to calm.
Su Hui was right, being out of breath could not change his status quo.
Having lost those tools for committing crimes, he is just an old man who can no longer kill.
Dai Yuansheng looked like a deflated pufferfish, lowered his eyebrows, hunched his back, and returned to his usual appearance.
He finally said: "I was born a little strange. Some people are born to be a doctor, some people are determined to be a scientist, I have been sure from a very young age that I will be a natural killer, and I have to see someone die. I'm comfortable, and I'm satisfied by people's deaths."
Su Hui asked, "Have you ever been to the 372 Research Institute? When did you enter there?"
Dai Yuansheng's expression changed a little when he heard this, and he continued: "Anyway, I've been caught now, and I don't mind cooperating with the police to tell you the truth. I was in my forties when I went there. , I still remember a little, that was more than ten years ago, when my mother was not dead, she knelt down and begged me, and insisted that I go."
"What will they do there?"
Dai Yuansheng's voice was a little hoarse: "In the beginning, they made me think that they were the ones who understood us, respected us, and would not treat us as aliens. They asked us to cooperate with their work, registered my information, and began to ask questions. I have all kinds of questions, fill out all kinds of papers, by the way, they will give us money, two hundred each time, and more if we do something together."
It sounds like collecting information. If it is just doing this, it sounds like an ordinary research institution, except that the research object is psychologically specific.
Su Hui continued to ask: "What they do is not only that, is there anything special?"
Dai Yuansheng paused and said, "Yes, these are just superficial phenomena. I saw a man there, and after everyone got acquainted with each other, he began to have a deeper communication with me, allowing me to further enrich my fantasy, He even showed me some other pictures and cases. He would give me advice and tell me what I should do to be able to satisfy myself and release my emotions.”
This is inducing...
"Like how?"
"For example..." Dai Yuansheng's Adam's apple rolled, "They will provide us with rabbits, mice, and cats, and observe the way I kill those animals."
Su Hui leaned forward slightly, put his hand on his chin, and looked at the old man in front of him: "Will he let you further extend these behaviors to humans?"
Dai Yuansheng nodded: "For example, he asked me to name one of the rabbits a name of my relatives, and then asked me to execute it." Then he continued: "He also has a complete set, which looks like that. The theory of what's going on, what... It is nature that wrote our DNA, those of us who have no emotions, are more suitable for war than ordinary people, and are more able to survive in harsh environments. I am the final direction of human evolution. ."
"Do you believe this?"
Dai Yuansheng shook his head: "He is very persuasive and eloquent, but I won't believe these naive statements, but I used to believe the money he sent. Because of that money, many parents will put strange children in their families. The children will be sent there. The people there will also give us some medicines for free, and will provide me with some relevant information about other people. After getting to know them, I realized that there are people in the world who are the same as me... "
Listening to these words, Qiao Ze frowned slightly, feeling unimaginable. Although he had a tape recorder and video record, he still recorded it quickly in the notebook.
"... They know my peculiarities, what I have done, and what I want to do. After the fire broke out in the research institute, I lost contact with them..." Having said this, Dai Yuansheng changed his words.
"But after many years, they contacted me again and asked me if I would be involved in a bombing, and they said they would pay me a lot of money... I chose to say yes to them."
Su Hui asked softly: "Your identity in it is not only that."
Dai Yuansheng nodded: "Yes, I am not only a participant, but also Song Lanen's supervisor. I supervise his every move and report to those people at any time. That lord once mentioned something to me." Dai Yuansheng said Here, slowed down, "He wants to create a case where people can't find out the truth."
With the top light shining, Dai Yuansheng's face was pale, his skin was old, and his fingers were thin and oozing.
Su Hui narrowed his eyes, he had never felt so close to those behind the scenes.
What is the other party's purpose? Embarrass the police and fight them
Su Hui suddenly realized one thing, the other party was suspicious of Song Lanen.
Obviously, they didn't control Song Lanen so much.
He continued to ask: "How many people are there in all?"
Dai Yuansheng shook his head: "I don't know, we are in single-line contact every time."
"Do you know the identity of the person behind the scenes?" Su Hui asked.
Dai Yuansheng laughed: "How can a little guy like me know this? I don't know his specific name." He continued: "I only know that person, or that group of people, they have power, money, Powerful. In their eyes, we are like ants, not worth mentioning."
Having said that, Dai Yuansheng rolled his eyes and looked at Su Hui: "Among them, there are also people from your police."
The words he said and the recording of his conversation with Chen Xuexian, which Su Hui found before, partially overlapped again.
Su Hui thought of what Yao Fei said, and further gathered the known information.
In Huadu, there are indeed some people who are secretly cultivating these murderers.
The people behind those people hold the secrets in the hearts of these murderers, and they will also imply that it is useless to call the police.
Those serial killers became their puppets, available to them.
They also knew about the existence of the behavioral analysis group, and even kept them as imaginary enemies with the goal of destroying them.
Dai Yuansheng said these words, and Bureau Tan, who was sitting in the observation room, was shocked.
Although Su Hui had already told him some of his speculations before, he was still very surprised when he heard Dai Yuansheng say it himself.
As the leader of the Huadu police, he took over the Huadu General Bureau seven years ago. How could he know nothing about such a thing
Tan Bureau pondered for a moment, his brows furrowed, he suddenly remembered something.
After the death of Xie Qiu in the case of Xisha, Deputy Bureau Wang once volunteered with him to continue investigating the case...
He said to the police officer who was waiting beside him, "Where's Deputy Director Wang?"
"It was after six o'clock that I said I wasn't feeling well, so I went home." Deputy Bureau Wang had a heart attack and occasionally asked for leave. This was known to almost everyone in the General Bureau.
After six o'clock, it was time for them to hunt down Song Lanen.
"You go and contact him."
"Yes!" The police officer on the side quickly walked out of the observation room.
Bureau Tan frowned and thought, could it be that the person hiding in the police is Deputy Bureau Wang, who usually keeps a low profile
At nine o'clock in the evening, a black car parked silently on the outskirts of Huadu.
This is an open space in a wetland park.
The park is open, people will come to play during the holidays, and photographers will come to shoot migratory birds.
But on weekday nights, due to the inconvenience of transportation, few people come.
Now, it's dark and quiet here.
The driver stopped the car and turned on an orange headlight: "Get out of the car, he is waiting for you in front."
Song Lanen opened the car door, the night wind was blowing, and the temperature had dropped. He had no coat and felt a little cold.
Song Lanen put both hands in his pockets and walked forward to a street lamp.
The black car drove off quickly and wasn't ready to take him away...
A man stood there, saw him coming, and turned his head: "Song Lanen, long time no see, has your mission completed?"
"I have let Bi Shanyu infiltrate the General Bureau, but I haven't received any further news." Song Lanen looked at him.
"Bi Shanyu?" The man chuckled, "How naive you must be, you were cheated and still counting money for others, that person is the policeman..."
"Impossible..." Song Lanen's first reaction was to refute, but then he calmed down, no wonder he didn't receive any news.
The man sighed: "I gave you a chance, but you failed..."
Song Lanen sneered: "I'm useless to you, right?"
The man turned his head to look at him and pulled out a gun, which was aimed at him.
"In the first place, I didn't want to complete this mission! I just wanted to see you..." Song Lanen sneered and pulled up his clothes, revealing the bomb tied to his waist, "I've had enough of this kind of life!"
This thing is exactly the same as the one that killed Xie Qiu two years ago.
Song Lanen said in a trembling voice, speaking very fast: "In the past two years, I have figured it out clearly, you didn't plan a retreat for us, and what you sent abroad is all a deceiving lie you made up! The Xisha case! It's a big case carefully arranged. If I hadn't been locked up, I'm afraid some of your people would have solved this case. We, the people, are just a bargaining chip for your promotion and salary increase... "
Although he is a demon, he also doesn't like the feeling of being used by others.
Xie Qiu is dead, if he hadn't been imprisoned by Lan An for two years, he would have died long ago.
He still remembers that the first time he met the man in front of him was when he was ten years old. At that time, his adoptive father heard that Xie Qiu was seeing a doctor at the 372 Research Institute, where he would accept some children who behaved strangely and were unreasonable, so he sent him there too. .
Those people weren't the ones who saved them, but the demons who shoved him into hell.
He hates these people, because of their existence, his life has been changed.
He took the remote out of his pocket as he spoke, and pressed his thumb down hard...
Now that he can no longer live, no matter which party it is, he will not be left as a survivor.
He has made so many bombs, but he has never seen the scene of the explosion except for the test.
Today at the last moment, he wanted to take a look.
It was the perfect combination of fire and power, enough to tear a human body to shreds.
The decision of life and death is in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, he thought of understanding Qiu.
Although it has been paved for a long time in my heart, at the last moment of my life, it turns out that my heart is empty and incomparably peaceful.
But after Song Lanen presses the button...
The night sky was quiet, the moon was bright, and nothing happened.
Song Lanen's eyes widened in disbelief, and his expression froze on his face.
"Song Lanen." The man called out his name, and he approached him, "Do you really think that the old man Dai Yuansheng has been looking for you tirelessly for two years? I provided you with your production materials, and of course I am very Know what you want to do with those things."
Song Lanen understood: "Have you changed the ingredients?!"
He was walking around Huadu for a long time with this unexploded bomb. At that moment, he felt like a clown jumping off the beam.
"Only a small part was replaced. If you don't use the timing device, but use the remote control device, you will definitely use the parts." The man said, "Have you run out of spare incendiary bottles?"
Song Lanen's strength was gone in an instant. He came here today because he wanted to die and die with this person.
It's just a pity that he still missed a step...
The man looked at him indifferently: "We accepted your gift, and someone will exchange the original." Then he raised the gun in his hand, "Now you can die..."
Song Lanen was stunned for a moment, then rushed over...
boom!
A gunshot in the night sky startled the birds in a wetland.
Then the night fell silent, as if nothing had happened.
The man took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hey, I've dealt with Song Lanen."
Something was said on the phone.
The man said: "Okay, let's meet later."
After saying this, he carefully wiped his own footprints, put on gloves and foot covers, walked to the corpse, knelt down and took out a knife...
On the outskirts of Huadu, several police cars are still searching the area.
"Army, in the wetland park not far from you, someone called the police and said they heard a gunshot."
"Received!" Lu Junchi quickly turned around.
Police arrived quickly, and they found the body of a man deep in the park.
Lu Junchi quickly walked over to check, Song Lanen was lying on his back on the ground, his eyes were still open, his chest was blood red, and the wound was very messy.
This way of dying is a bit too cheap for him.
Looking into his eyes, Lu Junchi remembered the moment he confronted him before.
He hurriedly reported to the General Administration: "It has been confirmed that the body is Song Lan'en, and it feels like a gunshot wound, but it was damaged by a knife, probably to avoid the ballistic test, the murderer dug up the bullet. The body has been dead for more than 20 minutes, and the bomb is not here. It may have been taken by someone else."
The main culprit in the Xisha case was confirmed dead, and the clues about the people behind the scenes were broken again.
Tan Bureau in the command room seemed to be a few years old in an instant.
Su Hui lowered his head and sat aside, his fingers rubbing his cane, exhaustion swept over him.
It was difficult for him to confirm for a moment whether they won or lost this battle.
Combined with Dai Yuansheng's confession, Su Hui could probably guess what Song Lanen was doing.
What prompted him to do so was not the kindness in his nature, but the truth behind the scenes and the unwillingness in his heart.
In any case, the death of that demon is a fortunate thing.
He can't make those life-threatening bombs anymore.
After ten o'clock in the evening, Lu Junchi finally gathered his team and returned to the General Bureau. The day's work was coming to an end.
Tan Bureau announced that it will start a special investigation into the 372 case from now on.
All unresolved matters in the fine sand case will also be incorporated into this case.
Since Yao Fei was also related to the case, he was detained by the Tan Bureau in the name of cooperating with the investigation, and he was given accommodation, and he had to sign some temporary confidentiality agreements and working documents for cooperating with the investigation. Let him join the investigation of Project 372 as an informant.
After a thrilling day, when he got downstairs, Su Hui's legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground. Lu Junchi helped him from behind, and he stood up, then covered his mouth and coughed repeatedly.
Lu Jun didn't drive, he called a taxi with his mobile phone at the entrance of the General Administration.
Su Hui paused for a moment and said, "What if we never find that bomb."
He had personally experienced the scene of an explosion, and now, looking back on it, he still has some lingering fears.
Lu Junchi comforted him: "We will try to find it." He paused and said, "We will find out all the truth."
Although it was late at night, there were still many people in and out of the general bureau. Su Hui looked at the people in a hurry, a little tired.
The bomb that had not yet been found was like a cloud, wrapped around his heart.
They have yet to find the person behind the bomb.
They don't know much about 372, what a crazy group of opponents that would be...
Lu Junchi took off his coat and put it on him: "Tomorrow I'll take you to the hospital to check again."
Su Hui said, "I'm much better, but I'm still a little weak..."
Lu Junchi insisted: "It's all arranged, and I also talked to Bureau Tan."
Su Hui didn't say anything, the car arrived soon, and the two got into the taxi.
Su Hui buried his face in the collar, smelling the smell on Lu Junchi's body, his head was still dizzy. Lu Junchi wiped off a little dust on his cheek with his fingertips, pulled him, and he leaned on his shoulder.
On the street, traffic drove past them.
After waiting for a gap at the red light, Su Hui looked out the car window. The two lovers walked arm in arm after eating their supper, and there was a burst of laughter; the husband who returned home saw his wife pushing a stroller to pick up his wife; An old couple walks with each other's arms.
This is an all too common picture in life.
There are many high-rise buildings, and lights of various colors flicker. From a distance, they look like starlight.
The city is bustling and peaceful.
Many people don't know what a thrilling day this is, and what many people have paid for the tranquility of this city.
After a while, Lu Jun answered the phone late, and then said to Su Hui, "I heard a good news and a bad news just now, which one do you want to hear first?"
Su Hui thought for a moment: "Good news."
Lu Jun said lately, "The hospital called just now, and Lao Xing has woken up."
Xing Yunhai was in a coma for many days and finally woke up, which is indeed good news.
Su Hui felt a little better. He blinked his eyes and asked, "What about the bad news?"
"It's not completely bad news," Lu Jun said lately, "Deputy Bureau Wang was just discovered and hanged in his own home."