Jiang Hu was woken up by the bell ringing in the middle of the night.
I have been busy for several days, arresting people, interrogating people, watching those disgusting videos repeatedly, studying the modus operandi, and figuring out how to contact them. In the end, the case was not over yet, the murderer and potential murderer had been caught, and the police officers from other places went back to their respective sites to preside over their work, but there were always some suspicious points, which made people feel uneasy.
Jiang Hu didn't sleep soundly. The first time the phone on the bedside table rang, he woke up. Shen Yexi frowned, turned over, put an arm around his waist, and tightened his head coquettishly. Buried in the hollow of his shoulder, he muttered sullenly: "Who is it?"
Jiang Hu lazily didn't open his eyes, didn't turn on the light, and picked up the phone fumblingly: "Hello, hello."
The other party didn't answer, and there was only the sound of thin breathing from the other end of the phone in the darkness. Jiang Hu opened his eyes and frowned slightly: "Who is that?"
The other party chuckled: "I woke you up, I'm so sorry."
Jiang Hu's drowsiness dissipated instantly: "Ke Ruhui."
"Don't be so tense." Ke Ruhui said slowly, "It's been a long time since I saw you, winter is coming, pay more attention to your body."
Shen Yexi felt the tension in his body, opened his eyes, and knew what was going on after listening to a few sentences. He turned back and turned on the bedside lamp without making a sound, but just hugged his body, once and for all. Caressed his back, like smoothing the fur of a small animal.
Only then did Jiang Hu relax slowly: "What are you doing?"
But Ke Ruhui gave a surprised "hmm": "Has your breathing rate changed? It seems that Captain Shen is taking good care of you?" He smiled, "But you have to be careful, things like lovers, It’s like fire, it’s warm when it’s cold, but sometimes it can be very, very dangerous.”
Jiang Hu said coldly: "Don't point fingers at things you don't understand, pretend to understand."
Ke Ruhui smiled, as if facing an impolite child, with a bit of connivance in his voice: "It's come to this point, why don't you admit that I'm right? J, skeptical learning You're in good spirits, but you can't just keep your eyes open and pretend you didn't see the facts."
"Are you right?" Jiang Hu's voice raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't realize it for a while, Ke Ru regretted what the "right" meant.
Ke Ruhui sighed: "You child... I told you earlier, for scholars, this life does not matter the end, you have to keep studying and researching, you don't just get a degree and you are done. You like to engage in things that have nothing to do with your main business, and now you are still traveling all the way back to China just to settle in a small police station."
Shen Yexi hugged Jiang Hu, and stuck very close to him, and heard Ke Ruhui's word for word. Although he knew it was inappropriate, he couldn't help but burst out laughing with a "puchi", stretched out his fingers and gently Poke Jiang Hu—this killer is really serious.
Jiang Hu threw his hand down, glared at him, and gritted his teeth: "I'm not a scholar, I'm just a psychiatrist in the police station who works from 9 to 5, and of course you're not a scholar, you're just a sadist with psychopathic personality disorder .”
"The two concepts you call psychopath and scholar do not conflict logically." Ke Ruhui sounded like a teacher who had entered into a state of teaching and said patiently, "And didn't I take you to do a project back then Well, the so-called psychopath is not an absolute concept, it is actually related to the culture and social norms in a certain social environment, for example... "
"You called in the middle of the night just to discuss the definition of psychopath with me?" Jiang Hu interrupted him coldly.
Ke Ruhui said softly, "No, I want to hear your voice."
Shen Yexi exploded immediately, hooked Jiang Hu's neck, pulled his hands holding the microphone away, hooked his toes around his legs, and almost pressed half of him on top of him, forming a possessive gesture full of anger. Staring at Jiang Hu bulgingly—you are not allowed to talk to him!
But Ke Ruhui laughed as if he could see the scene on their side: "Why don't you speak, is Team Shen angry?"
Jiang Hu rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand to support Shen Yexi's chin, and pushed him aside skillfully, but the latter relentlessly entangled him again, so Jiang Hu could only free one hand, and rubbed his hand comfortingly. Rubbing his face, he lost patience with Ke Ruhui's voice: "Stop playing with mysteries to inflate your worth, aren't you just a murderer who can't stand on the stage? If you have anything to say, hurry up and wait for you to be caught!" That day, I'm afraid there will be no chance for you to talk nonsense."
"Hey, aren't you curious about those people's motives?" Ke Ruhui expressed slight dissatisfaction at his failure to grasp the progress of the conversation.
"Of course I know the motives of those bastards," Jiang Hu said.
Shen Yexi opened his eyes wide, and silently mouthed to him: Baby, it's really nice to hear you swear.
Jiang Hu ignored him.
Ke Ruhui said again: "Then... what is my motive?"
Jiang Hu sneered: "I inherited it from your scumbag father."
Shen Yexi gave him a thumbs up.
Ke Ruhui's breathing paused subtly, and here Jiang Hu caught it equally keenly.
Ke Ruhui's parents are really one of his culprits. This person thinks very highly of himself and cannot tolerate the slightest disobedience and suspicion from others. However, his parents and background are stains that he cannot erase no matter what.
But many years of self-cultivation made him hold back. After a while, Ke Ruhui calmed down his breathing, and said slowly: "J, after so many things happened, you still dare to provoke me unscrupulously. Don't be afraid of me... Send you some less cute gifts? Like some human body parts?"
"I'm very scared." Jiang Hu didn't fall for his tricks, "Aren't you a beast who can cut people, kill people, and torture people? Besides selling meat, is there anything new that you can bring out to scare people?"
"Oh, have you gotten better recently?" Ke Ruhui laughed, "Is it because when that person hugs you, it makes you feel more secure?"
Shen Yexi leaned over, waited to see him nod, but was pushed away with another slap.
Before Jiang Hu answered, Ke Ruhui continued: "It seems that you still don't understand, J, the reason why those people die, and the reason why other people kill people is actually because of you .”
"Fart." This is Shen Yexi's voice.
Jiang Hu glanced at him, and found that he had preempted what he wanted to say, so he swallowed the words back.
Ke Ruhui sneered: "I said before that crime is one of human instincts. Everyone has a set of programs that can arouse his murderous motives. His behavior can be predicted, controlled, and guided, but when he commits a crime Imagination, in general, you can't imagine, we all have this gene, everyone is a born criminal... "
Jiang Hu pursed his lips. He remembered these words. When Ke Ruhui invited him to join his research project, he used such a paragraph to introduce his subject.
"Teacher Ke, do you have a fever?" - He said that at the time, and now, he still returns this sentence intact.
Ke Ruhui sighed: "In order to prove this conclusion, I started planning this project a few years ago, and now the evidence is in front of you, but you still don't believe it—it's wrong to be stubborn."
Jiang Hu was dumb for a while, and Shen Yexi noticed that he was trembling slightly.
Ke Ruhui didn't hear Jiang Hu's answer, and was not discouraged, and continued: "Although you are very talented, you are too idealistic, naive to the point of stubbornness, and have an untimely sense of justice and self-righteous sympathy—of course, I It cannot be said that this is wrong, but science needs to be objective. J, if people who represent the country’s law enforcement system and rules can do such...extreme things, if the rules themselves are unreasonable and flawed, the world will What is it running around? Human beings have been out of the food chain for a long time, but nature and ancestors have always been burned in our bones. You say I am a pervert, you say I can’t feel any normal human feelings, and I can’t establish relationships with others Normal emotional bonds, but do your so-called emotions really exist? J, you must know that there is only one theme of nature from beginning to end, and that is survival and killing."
"...just to prove to me that you are right?" Jiang Hu asked after a long time, suppressing his voice.
"I did it." Ke Ruhui said calmly.
Jiang Hu's lips could hardly see any movement, and he squeezed out each word: "I will personally catch you and personally send you on your way, Ke Ruhui."
"I'll wait for you twenty-four hours, dear."
The microphone is busy—
In the early morning of the next day, before Chen Xi could completely break the silence of the night, the phone rang harshly again. This time, Shen Yexi stood up first and answered the phone. After only one sentence, his face sank. , Turning back to Jiang Hu said: "Something happened in the bureau."
When the two arrived, the entrance of the police station was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. After finally squeezing in, they saw Mo Zhuang standing on the side, turning around with a haggard face: "Are you here?"
Shen Yexi was stunned: "This... this is not..."
Right at the entrance of the police station, a huge corpse was sitting naked against the wall. A wound running through the chest and abdomen turned the flesh and blood out, revealing the glistening fat inside. He was holding his head in his arms. The word dragged down—judgment.
The deceased was the former director of Nancheng Branch, Wei Yingxian.
"Didn't he be arrested?" Shen Yexi asked in a voice.
"Thanks to the relationship from above, although the seat was not kept, but he was temporarily released in the name of 'insufficient evidence'." Mo hurriedly wiped his face, took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it, "I just came out yesterday Yes, today... ”
"Ju Mo, Team Shen, the corpse has something in its hand." The forensic doctor yelled, picked up a small piece of paper with tweezers, carefully put it in the evidence bag, and brought it over.
The above is very simple, only one line - waiting for you twenty-four hours.
At this time, other members of the team also arrived. Sheng Yao had a steamed bun in his mouth before he had time to eat breakfast. Seeing this scene, he silently spit out the steamed stuffed bun and threw it into the trash can on the spot. What are you doing for fourteen hours?"
"Catch him within twenty-four hours." Jiang Hu said briefly.
"Could it be a trap?" Yang Man asked, staring at the dark circles under her eyes, and then saw the eyes of everyone looking at her, and immediately added very consciously, "Okay, I know this is nonsense."
"He has traps, but we don't necessarily know how to jump." Jiang Hu said, "So, in order for us to jump, he must constantly put pressure on us and disrupt our cognition and thinking ability."
"What pressure?" An Yining asked.
Jiang Hu shifted his gaze to the corpse sitting in the corner, everyone gasped and understood—