Jiang Hu looked at him and wanted to continue, but Shen Yexi suddenly stretched out a finger, pressed it against his lips, and whispered: "Shh, I will call Sheng Yao and the others to investigate this matter in private, but Don't mention it to anyone other than me for the time being.
Jiang Hu blinked, then nodded, Shen Yexi's serious expression suddenly made him feel a very special feeling of being taken to heart.
"You promise." Shen Yexi was still not at ease.
Jiang Hu nodded again. Shen Yexi just let him go, thought for a while, glanced out the car window, and found that Comrade Feng Ji hadn't come back after solving the national economy and people's livelihood issues, so he grabbed Jiang Hu's shoulder again, and stretched out a hand to untie his belt. Jiang Hu's face turned blue at the time, then turned red after turning blue, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets: "What are you doing?!"
Dare to play hooligans in front of the police station in broad daylight? ! Do you dare to be more harmonious in this world
"I think I might as well tie you to your trouser belt. Your credit has gone bankrupt long ago, so it's guaranteed to be worthless." Shen Yexi snorted angrily.
Jiang Hu rolled his eyes at him.
However, Shen Yexi put away his joking and unscrupulous look, let him go, sighed softly, and rubbed his hair: "You unlucky boy, don't you know that I will worry about you?"
Jiang Hu was taken aback for a moment, before he realized what he should say, Shen Yexi continued to say: "Don't hide anything from the other, you know that, right? Moju left you that day, so what I wanted to say was just This matter?"
Jiang Hu was silent for a moment, then nodded.
"When did it start?"
"The day you answered the phone." Jiang Hu honestly admitted.
"Damn," Shen Yexi scolded, and shook her head and smiled after scolding, "Why did I fall in love with you? If you marry such a wife, if you get rich in the future, you won't even be able to put up colorful flags outside. , the first time you have to be caught."
Jiang Hu reacted for two seconds before he understood what "colorful flags" meant, so he glanced at him with a half-smile and said, "It's okay, I won't stop you, Sheng Yao said it's good to get together and leave."
"Get out!" Shen Yexi glared, "If you dare to mention San, I will break your leg... Sheng Yao, a bastard, spreads disharmonious thoughts when he has nothing to do."
"You said the bunting first."
"Can't you tell I'm joking? You don't know how to make fun of me." Shen Yexi continued to stare at him.
Jiang Hu laughed: "I'm joking too, can't you hear it? You don't know how to make fun of me."
Shen Yexi was so choked that his expression collapsed, and he thought to himself that this kid behaved like a gentle, courteous and frugal person in front of others, how come he is so bad when it comes to him
Jiang Hu also patted his head with fuel, making Shen Yexi very depressed.
Then through the car window, seeing Feng Jizheng walking towards this side, Jiang Hu calmly withdrew his hand and sat upright. Shen Yexi glanced at him helplessly, and asked again: "Then, how likely do you think this is? There is... the shadow of that person?"
"It is quite possible that the signature 'judgment' is one of his criminal characteristics."
Suddenly something flashed through Shen Yexi's mind, he grabbed Jiang Hu abruptly, startled Feng Ji who opened the car door behind and was about to get in the car, Shen Yexi said: "If you don't tell me, I will Forget about the word trial, and this criminal trait painted in blood on the wall, we've seen it before—damn it, I just remembered!"
Jiang Hu was taken aback, and murmured, "You mean Zheng Yujie?"
"Who is Zheng Yujie?" Feng Ji asked.
"The murderer of the bus bombing and the serial extermination case." Shen Yexi patted his forehead, "Speed back to the game, I actually forgot about this matter, the same criminal feature appears in these two cases, if it is a coincidence, it may be What a coincidence!"
Shen Yexi turned on the siren, drove the car like an airplane, and rushed past eight traffic lights bravely. Jiang Hu was not as excited as he was, but fell silent instead. Of course he would never forget Zheng Yujie's case. At that time, he felt a strong anxiety, so he didn't refuse An Jiesai to give him the pistol.
It's not that he didn't think of it, it's just... There was some fear in his subconscious.
In Zheng Yujie's case, the bombing on the bus and the murder case were not her first crimes. About half a year before that, she had killed someone while visiting her parents in the countryside. If this incident was related to Ke As for regret, how long did the man plan for
He felt a huge net, as if he was in the middle of the net, suffocating as if being strangled by the throat.
At the beginning, Shen Yexi asked him why he wanted to return to China, but he casually used a reason to prevaricate, but it was not like this. His grandfather is an orthodox British, and his grandmother has also immigrated for many years. If you marry a chicken, you will marry a dog. If you marry a British guy, you will follow the British guy. In the days when blood is added to the tip of the knife, Chinese characters can't be fully recognized without using them for many years.
The person who first mentioned various domestic cultures and characteristics to him was actually Ke Ruhui.
In the year when he just became Ke Ruhui's student.
Why did you choose to return to China after experiencing so much? Why do you feel a special intimacy when you hear about the city Anjie lives in
Because Ke Ruhui brought him here back then, for a whole month, to do a project on the cultural dimension.
Even his half-baked Chinese was practiced at that time.
Jiang Hu stared blankly at the fast-moving traffic passing by outside the window, and cold sweat broke out on his back little by little. He suddenly felt like he had been walking a path set by others for so long. Being spied upon.
Shen Yexi, however, seemed to feel something, quietly stretched out her hand, seemingly intentionally or unconsciously, patted the back of his hand, turned her head and glanced at him—don't think about it.
Jiang Hu took a deep breath, pulled himself together and smiled at Shen Yexi, shaking his head, expressing that he was fine.
Ke Ruhui actually left China with his parents when he was very young. He wondered if this man still had memories of this place. However, he found that Ke Ruhui had a morbid obsession with Chinese culture, even that At that time, he asked every graduate student he brought to take Chinese courses.
His office is like an antiques museum showroom.
Of course, this is not to say that Ke Ruhui has the talent of a master of Chinese studies, but because he cannot agree with his parents, so he needs to find a more legitimate foundation and inner support for himself. Jiang Hu felt that at Ke Ruhui's age when he left China, his Chinese might not have been learned at that time, but he was able to explain the Four Books and Five Classics to the yawning self who was completely clueless, and even read those books. When I was in ancient books, I was used to reading one by one and memorizing one by one, just like the ancients.
Because of his schizophrenia, extreme narcissism and extreme disapproval of himself, it is this disapproval that makes him need to find a sense of belonging.
Looking back now, when I started to raise objections to his research direction from my student days, Ke Ruhui did not continue to argue with him when he failed to persuade him, but took him to Came to China, turned to another topic - why
Did his so-called "experiment" actually start at that time
After knowing that Ke Ruhui had escaped by feigning death, where did this man go first? The answer is so obvious.
Until Shen Yexi drove the car back to the station, Jiang Hu was still a little dazed. He realized that he had underestimated the man's deliberate plans.
After noon, the group of people who went out in the morning came back. Sheng Yao once again proved to everyone that he has a wider travel path than a hooligan and an efficiency faster than a machine. This kid's ability to dig out gossip is comparable to that of the paparazzi. A long list was photographed on Shen Yexi's desk, with his name, age, occupation ID number and address marked on the back.
Shen Yexi was taken aback when he picked it up: "What is this thing? It's listed in a dating agency?"
"You asked me to check, Zhang Xiaogan's private social network." Uncle Sheng Yao spun half a circle on the swivel chair, knocked on the table with a gel pen, "It's enough for a strengthened company, tsk, it's better than I used to All... Alas, talented people come out from generation to generation, each leading the coquettish for hundreds of years, I am ashamed of myself."
An Yining sneered: "Yes, this gap is why you are still sitting here with five people and six people, while this police officer Zhang was cut off a certain part and is lying in the morgue."
Sheng Yao rubbed his nose, blinked his eyes pitifully: "I said I'm good."
Disaster, oh disaster...
Jiang Hu came over and looked at the list with Shen Yexi's hand, and found that there were a few women from good families scattered on it, and the rest could be directly detained, so he was happy: "There are so many colorful flags."
Shen Yexi reached under the table and twisted his waist—fake foreign devil, dare to embarrass me.
Jiang Hu secretly laughed.
"The motive for the murder caused by extramarital affairs?" Meng Jiayi raised his head and asked incredulously.
Shen Yexi nodded: "I'm afraid we can't rule out a private motive for the murder."
"Then... the hypothesis about the running serial killer gang..." Wei Yu asked.
"It can't be ruled out." Shen Yexi cleared his throat, "So due to time constraints, I suggest that everyone divide into two groups—Junzi, Yining, Sister Yang, Team Meng, and Team Wei. You should investigate from the direction of the serial killer. For others, we follow our private motives, and everyone puts the desks together, and puts a shared file in the middle."
After finishing speaking, Shen Yexi had no room for anyone to argue. He turned to Sheng Yao and said, "Immediately find out which of these people have received professional medical training. Jiang Hu, you and Captain Feng took Zheng Yujie's case a year ago. The case has been transferred, and we should study it carefully—Team Li, thank you for working with me to sort out all the materials related to the victim's personal relationship. Sister Yang, you and Team Wei dig out the connection between the victims, the most subtle That’s right, Brother Su, compare the shapes of these blood characters and the murderer’s criminal methods with Team Meng, so as not to miss any possible connection. Yining, you can find the map and look at the surrounding radiation centered on the location of the crime. Have there been any similar cases in the last three years—all those with blood on them will be counted."
Shen Yexi finished speaking in one breath, and clapped her hands: "Hurry up, everyone."
Some people, indeed, are born with the style of leadership...