Su Hui looked out of the car, the rain was still falling, some raindrops hit the window, then fell down, and then new raindrops fell, like an endless cycle.
Looking at those continuous raindrops, he fell into memory.
Twenty days ago, Bureau Tan came to his house to find him. It was not a pre-appointed meeting. He was still wearing pajamas at that time, and the house was messy, with the curtains drawn, and it was pitch dark.
When Bureau Tan came in, he welcomed him into the living room. Aristotle slept in the center of the sofa. Hearing someone came in, he woke up from a sweet dream and ran to the corner with a swish.
Su Hui felt that he should pour a glass of water for Bureau Tan, but the disposable cups ran out at some point, and all the glasses were useless for a long time and were covered with ashes.
In the end, it was Bureau Tan who said, "Don't be busy, I just drank water, I'll sit for a while and leave."
Su Hui just gave up and sat on the chair opposite Tan Bureau.
Bureau Tan said: "Su Hui, I received your reinstatement application from you. I came today to talk to you about returning to the front line."
Su Hui whispered: "In the past two years, I have been immersing myself in academics and excluded from those cases. But I feel that I am still young, my wounds are almost healed, I feel that I need to learn from myself Come out of the world, fill yourself up, find something to do.”
Bureau Tan nodded: "Su Hui, I understand your mood and your choice. I will consider your situation and arrange a suitable position for you. And I am here today because I have a case here. of police officers are helpless and unable to devote more police force, I don't know if you are willing to try..."
Su Hui lowered his head and saw a photo of a girl on the top. His eyes were hazy, and when he got closer, he could see it clearly. The girl in the photo was smiling, and people couldn't help being fascinated by the smile. Infect.
Su Hui has seen this photo more than once. Once he passed by the school gate, a girl in the class was volunteering and gave him a missing person notice. The girl on the flyer used this photo. .
At that time, Su Hui stopped and asked, "Who is this?"
The female student said, "It's Pei Weiwei."
Su Hui didn't read the words carefully, and asked her, "What happened to her?"
The female student shook her head: "No one knows, she got into a taxi one night and disappeared since then, so everyone is looking for her."
Holding the flyers in her arms, the female student continued, "I'm only twenty years old, and I'm the same age as me. I've thought about how anxious my parents and my mother would be if I were to disappear, and would my classmates help me find them? I... and the police, can they find me?"
Su Hui nodded and understood. At the same age, everyone has a lot of common experiences, and it is easy for these young girls to feel this sense of substitution.
Pei Weiwei is not far away, just like the people around them...
Su Hui knew that the materials Tan Bureau brought now belonged to Pei Weiwei.
He stretched out his hand and picked up the thick document on the table. I don't know who organized the document, but it was obvious that he was very careful.
Su Hui pursed his lips, flipped the volume, took it in front of him, and distinguished the words on it.
There was a time when he thought of himself as an ostrich, blind to all the evil in the city.
Being with those energetic students can make him forget the killings, forget the deaths, and even skip the negative information when watching TV news and surfing the Internet.
But he avoids that, not that those sins will disappear, that they will cease to exist.
This girl, the same age as his student, should have a bright future.
Su Hui looked at it carefully, but Bureau Tan did not speak.
Then Su replayed the information and said, "I need to meet the murderer, Song Rongjiang."
To solve the bell, he still has to be the bell person. He has also paid attention to this case before, and the crux of finding Pei Weiwei lies in Song Rongjiang.
Bureau Tan agreed: "Okay, I'll contact you when I go back, this is not a job, and you shouldn't be too stressed, just treat it as an adaptation, an excess, and I will contact you directly without going through those lengthy procedures. . If you need it, tell me, and I will arrange it. It's just that the school is not the same system after all. You need to say hello and stamp it yourself... "
Su Hui hummed.
Bureau Tan sighed: "There are many people in this city who need you... Su Hui, as I told you at the time, the General Administration will always welcome you back. But now the system of anonymity protection has been broken, you It's too unsafe to live alone, I'm considering arranging a police officer for your daily protection..."
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"Is it here?" Lu Junchi's voice pulled him back to reality from his memory.
Only then did Su Hui realize that Lu Junchi had already driven his car into his community and parked it downstairs during the period when he was stunned. For the convenience of taking classes every day, Su Hui had bought a house near the Chinese police. Basically, he only needed It takes less than ten minutes to walk across the street.
Su Hui got out of the car, hesitated for a moment, suddenly remembered something, raised his head and said, "Captain Lu, I have another method about the mutilation case, maybe I can try it."
He troubled Lu Junchi tonight, and even ate someone's dinner. He always felt that he should do something to make up for it.
Moreover, sometimes haste is not enough, and he wants to temporarily take himself out of Pei Weiwei's case in order to find a better breakthrough point.
Lu Junchi seemed to see the firefly of hope in the dark night, pressed the car window and asked him, "What is it?"
Su replied: "I can't explain a sentence or two. I need all the details of the case. Can you send it to me tonight?"
Lu Jun replied lately: "Okay."
Then Su thought back, "I have two classes tomorrow, wait for me to talk about it after class."
"If you want to talk about the case, it's better to find a conference room, and you can also introduce the method to my team members." Lu Junchi warmly suggested.
Su Hui hesitated for a moment and said, "Alright then, I'll go to the General Administration after class tomorrow to find you."
Lu Junchi didn't dare to let the half-blind glass beauty come over by himself: "This time it's me who troubles you, or I'll go to the Chinese police tomorrow and pick you up at the General Bureau. Let's make an appointment online for the specific time."
When Su Hui returned home, he first changed his clothes and took a bath. He was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he filled a cup of cold medicine and sat at the table.
In a messy home, there is only a small blank space on the coffee table. Su Hui suddenly remembered that the Wave Puzzle 7 he bought last time had not been spelled yet. Sitting among the piles of clothes on the sofa, he took out the orange puzzle.
Just like the last puzzle, this set of puzzles is very small, and the white tray is bigger than the palm of your hand.
Each piece of the puzzle is like an orange-yellow jelly that looks shiny.
With the idea from last time, Su Hui first tried to see if he could spell it diagonally, and then he found that this idea was wrong.
Even in the same series, different puzzles are very different.
He reflected for a moment, not trying to solve different puzzles with the same idea.
Then Su Hui looked at the undulating color blocks and remembered the name of the puzzle, WAVE. These color blocks also undulated like waves. There is no solution to fight against the shape of the wave, he can only try to conform to those protrusions.
Determined the idea, found the law. Soon, five pieces were stuck together, and then the other two were stuck at the ends.
Su Fu put down the puzzle, leaned on the sofa, and put his hands in Aristotle's soft fur.
His thoughts, like this puzzle that has become regular from fragments, became clearer.
At ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, in the independent conference room of the serious crime team, the team members arrived early and prepared for a meeting.
In the Huadu General Bureau, the serious crime team can be regarded as the top configuration. They not only have special offices and independent conference rooms, they can mobilize the manpower of each criminal investigation team, and have the authority to view various documents. And whether it is autopsy, physical examination, from top to bottom, level priority, green light all the way.
But correspondingly, they need to solve various vicious cases in Huadu quickly.
It has only been more than a week since the discovery of the crippled limbs case, and a great breakthrough has been made. The city's black market for scrapped cars has been rectified collectively.
The downstream market selling stumps was cracked down by the police, multiple platforms and related groups were blocked, and the other two buyers were also arrested.
But the mysterious butcher was still missing.
In today's conference room, the protagonist, whose team leader Lu Jun was late to pick up the meeting, has not returned yet, and several team members started gossiping on their own.
Although the serious crime team has great authority in the Huadu General Bureau, except for the team leader, the core members only have four team members.
In addition to Qiao Ze and big Zheng Bai, who often go out with Lu Junchi, there are two others, one is the only female member of the team, Xia Mingxi is in charge of copywriting, and the other is an experienced old criminal policeman Qu Ming .
These four team members were carefully selected by Lu Junchi from the grassroots police officers, each with their own strengths.
Qiao Ze has an active mind, has learned programs, and is proficient in computer operation.
Zheng Bai's force value is generally recognized as the highest, and his marksmanship is second to none in the General Bureau.
Qu Ming has a wealth of criminal investigation experience, and has the skills to track and identify based on footprints. He has the best relationship with people outside the team. He has a lot of "relationships" up and down the general bureau.
As the only girl in the team, Xia Mingxi is absolutely indispensable. She is considerate when comforting her family members, and she is meticulous when filling in the information. You can easily get a few people that the big guys can't handle, and you can ask for testimony that others can't get. At the same time, she has a fiery temperament, clear love and hate, and she is never timid in the face of those murderers. It is that he has been in the crowd of men all the year round, but he is not emotionally enlightened, and he is still single.
The simplicity of personnel means that there are not many office struggles, everyone gets along in harmony, and the cooperation is multiplied with half the effort, and the efficiency of solving cases is very high.
It was midsummer at this time, and the air-conditioning in the conference room was strong enough. Qiao Ze kept his mouth there: "It's not me, this teacher Su is really amazing. I haven't seen him many times. Last time he Just sitting on the side to eat, I listened to a sentence casually, and pointed out the key points... "
Xia Mingxi has short hair and a pair of almond-core eyes, and has always said something straight: "You are blowing too much, aren't you?"
Qiao Ze said: "Really, I'm not exaggerating. He instantly pointed out that the murderer might have changed his face, or I might still be looking through the surveillance video."
Xia Mingxi disagreed: "This is because you have no actual combat experience. If I were here, I should be able to think of it."
Qu Ming smiled and said, "Yes, some people have two faces with or without makeup, which is comparable to the human skin masks in martial arts novels."
Qiao Ze remembered something and said, "Oh, by the way, the matter of rummaging through the garbage was also proposed by Mr. Su."
After hearing this, several team members frowned, as if they had returned to the huge garbage dump full of stench.
The whole team and more than ten people from the two criminal investigation teams searched for a whole day before they found the garbage bags.
Although everyone was very happy to get the fuzzy fingerprints of the murderer, the experience of going to the garbage mountain in those days almost caused a psychological shadow on these elites and became a nightmare for the whole team. Now they have finally found the "culprit".
Zheng Bai suddenly realized: "Hey, I said that the army team is a clean freak, why did they think of letting us go to the garbage dump to dig through the garbage, it turned out that there was an expert instructing him!"
Xia Mingxi unconsciously sniffed his cuff, but luckily there was only the smell of laundry detergent on it: "I took a shower when I went back that day, and I used half a bottle of shower gel to suppress the smell."
Qiao Ze continued: "Also, the matter of letting us retest the scene before was also the suggestion of this teacher Su."
Xia Mingxi answered: "Then what do you mean, this teacher Su suggested that the army team should look for other vehicles, told him that the murderer might be a woman, and then asked us to find the garbage?"
Jose hummed.
"So, the images and fuzzy fingerprints we obtained were all found under his prompting?" Xia Mingxi narrowed his eyes and said, "It sounds like this teacher is a little interesting, and I'm looking forward to today's meeting. ."
Qu Ming said: "I don't think these are very subtle, they are all stupid methods, and there is also an element of luck in it. The main advancement of the case is that the army team found the identities of several victims and caught that one. The pervert who bought the stump, and then dug up the underground black market. Besides, although we have advanced the progress of the investigation, we are still far from solving the case, and the 'butcher' is not easy to catch."
Sometimes there is a lot of evidence, which does not mean that the case can be successfully solved. Until the evidence chain is complete and the truth is revealed, everything is still variable, let alone relax your vigilance.
Qiao Ze said: "Anyway, I think this teacher Su is quite a god. Of course, don't compare him to a poet."
This sentence caused everyone to feel sad, Qu Ming sighed: "I still miss the time when the poet was there."
Among the team members, only Zheng Bo was transferred from the lower bureau last year. He had never dealt with poets, but he always heard the name mentioned by several colleagues. At this time, he finally couldn't hold back and asked, "You guys? Is the poet you are talking about really that divine?"