"Wei Yingxian's death time was around two or three o'clock in the morning today." An Yining put the autopsy report on Shen Yexi's desk, "This guy has been staying in the hotel since he was released, and our people have passed Yes, there is blood in the hotel, probably the first scene of the crime."
Shen Yexi said: "Ask them to check whether the phone in Wei Yingxian's room called my house last night."
An Yining was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"
"At midnight last night, the suspect made a phone call, I answered it." Jiang Hu took the call, "You have seen this person before."
"Ke Ruhui?" An Yining blurted out, and couldn't help shivering, "Damn it, that old pervert!"
"Actually," Yang Man rubbed his chin, "Wei Yingxian, an old bastard, deserved his death. The backstage has a lot of tough connections, so he can be released..."
Shen Yexi made a "snap", put the cup on the table, and made a crisp sound on the table, which just interrupted Yang Man's words. Everyone looked at him, Shen Yexi propped up his chin, and said seriously: "Yang Man, he What dirty things have been done, and the public prosecutor is waiting, Ke Ruhui is not qualified to write this 'trial', he is not a judge, he is just a murderer."
Jiang Huxin said that what she wanted to say was preempted again.
Shen Yexi turned around and asked him: "To be honest, how much do you know about this person?"
"It's very deep." Jiang Hu thought for a while, then paused subtly, "I think this is the only person I studied for many years ago."
He was telling the truth, and Shen Yexi knew it, but she felt inexplicably upset. Sheng Yao saw that Shen Yexi was obviously having a sore stomach, so she coughed lightly and took over the topic: "Then tell me about this person, my lord." How could such an awesome character turn into a pervert?"
"Ke Ruhui... He is a person with a very high IQ. He is born with a particularly keen insight. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius." Jiang Hu paused, "But from him, I can't see normal things. The emotions that human beings should have—except narcissism and anger. His deformed family and growth experience when he was young were the initial motivation for him to enter the field of psychology. In this field, he is calm, powerful, and unmatched by others Talented, he feels he has gone further than anyone, knows the truth better than anyone."
"Since he understands the various motives of criminal psychology, why would he kill himself?" Su Junzi asked.
"He doesn't have the ability to empathize, he doesn't grieve, he doesn't feel guilty about what he does or hurts anyone, he's anti-social, twisted, and in his view, whatever he wants to do is okay " Jiang Hu said, "Sometimes he is like a machine."
"He knows why people kill people, but he doesn't think it's wrong to kill people?" Shen Yexi thought about his words, and then said, "At first, he imitated killing people for research, but why did it get out of control later?"
Jiang Hu raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a sarcastic smile: "For what reason to kill, he is just a clumsy murderer. Although Ke Ru regrets that he does not admit it, no matter what reason is there to cover it up, his motive for killing and Thousands of disgusting serial killers are the same. His behavior from the beginning to the present has also satisfied the law of crime escalation. Simple killing can no longer satisfy his desire for control. He began to look for rewards by himself, looking for more interesting ones. Way."
"Why this time?" Shen Yexi asked, "Like what he said to you last night, because of your doubts and objections, why are you demonstrating like you?"
"That's what he thought. His narcissism has made him unable to see his state of mind clearly." After Jiang Hu finished speaking, the corners of his mouth tightened, his tone was extremely calm, but his expression was not the same. Psychologists are also human beings, like Ke Ruhui, who never understands the root cause of his behavior, like Jiang Hu, who always speaks the most objective words, but cannot maintain the most objective state of mind.
Shen Yexi saw it, and interrupted his train of thought: "He is looking for a game that is more exciting and satisfies his desire for control, and you are his next target."
Jiang Hu looked up at Shen Yexi.
"He asked you to find him within twenty-four hours, what would he do, what would you do, or... what would we do?"
"Generally speaking, we don't have a time limit for solving crimes or arresting people," Sheng Yao analyzed while sitting on his desk with a cup of coffee, "unless the prisoner did something scheduled, or the other party had hostages."
"Xiao Jiang also said just now that this Ke Ruhui has a strong desire to control, and his target is not the dead, but us, then he will clearly point out a way and the rules of the game for us to follow." Yang Man take it.
"So to sum up, his next target must be related to the case we have handled before." Su Junzi smiled, "The people related to the case we just handled, except for the police, are now squatting in prison. The only one left was Wei Yingxian who had just been released, so he was the first to be killed, and the blood on the wall 'judgment' represented the murderer's ridicule for the existence of such moths in the public security system."
Jiang Hu stared at them blankly, and An Yining raised her eyebrows: "Doctor Paste, what's your expression? We'll also be able to see and hear whoever gets close."
Jiang Hu put one hand on his forehead: "I can retire."
"That's great," Shen Yexi beamed, "Let's go back, I'll support you."
"Oh—" everyone booed.
"What are you doing? During working hours, you don't need to think less, you young people with unhealthy thoughts!" Shen Yexi calmed down and cleared his throat, "That is to say, it has something to do with the previous case Except for those who are no longer in this city, we are the only ones left... Well, no, there is one more."
The crowd waited eagerly for him.
Shen Yexi grinned at Jiang Hu: "At that time, we were catching the shark Li Jingrong, and the bait comrade Song Xiaofeng mentioned, I am afraid that this comrade will contribute to social security again."
It is true that Song Xiaofeng still has relations with Ke Ruhui. He has been in and out of Zhi teahouses, and he also has a pistol from nowhere. Well, things like that are actually nonsense for Li Jingrong. Because it is very difficult to treat this person, he is too deeply immersed in his own delusions, and he does not cooperate with the doctor very much, so until now it has been up and down, and there has been little progress.
Jiang Hu sighed: "I can really retire..."
An Yining has already contacted Song Xiaofeng's attending doctor.
When Song Xiaofeng's attending doctor, Zhong Xi, received a call from An Yining, he was about to make a ward round. He had informed her about fishing in Song Xiaofeng's name before, and when she mentioned this patient, she wanted to sigh. source of frustration.
"Well, yes, we can cooperate, as long as your protection work is in place... and the patient's mental condition is now..." Zhong Xi fell silent, the ward in front of her was empty, and the people who should have been in it were gone.
"My God..."
An Yining put down the phone with a "slap", her expression was ugly.
Shen Yexi had an ominous premonition: "What happened to Song Xiaofeng?"
"Missing—Captain Shen, we're ashamed again."
"Go, you're ashamed—Jiang Hu, Shengyao, and Yang Man follow me, the mental hospital, speed up!" Shen Yexi stood up abruptly, "The gentleman followed Wei Yingxian, Yining, send someone to the mental hospital. The road is sealed for me so that not a single fly can fly out, hurry up."
I don't know if I should say a coincidence, but less than ten minutes before An Yining called, it was the time when the nurses on duty in the hospital changed shifts.
A male nurse is unconscious near the bathroom after inhaling an ether overdose.
"It's right to seal the road." Shen Yexi took a deep breath, his face sinking like water, "It is impossible for Ke Ruhui to drag away a big man like Song Xiaofeng, and he probably doesn't have that much effort to drag a big man away. Men'er was dragged out of the hospital just like that, Song Xiaofeng should have followed him consciously."
"Now the roads are sealed and the portraits have been spread, but there is no news yet." Yang Man hung up the phone and reported the current situation, "They can't run far."
"Separate and take someone to search." Shen Yexi said.
Sheng Yao was about to leave just now, but was stopped by Jiang Hu, who turned around in confusion: "Huh?"
"Do you still remember why Song Xiaofeng came in?" Jiang Hu said.
Sheng Yao remembered, and couldn't help touching his nose: "Yeah, I was actually quite embarrassed seeing him."
"Embarrassment aside, Dr. Zhong said that Song Xiaofeng's situation is up and down. If you find him first, no matter how pitiful his condition is, you should be careful. He is not an ordinary victim. Dangerously delusional."
Sheng Yao smiled and waved: "Don't worry about my work."
Facts have proved that Crow's Mouth's ability is not limited to Su Junzi alone, and Sheng Yao was the first to find Song Xiaofeng.
The location of the hospital is very remote, and there are not many residents nearby. When he found Song Xiaofeng, he was tied up like a rice dumpling, huddled in an abandoned garage in a community that was about to be demolished, with a seal on his mouth.
As soon as Song Xiaofeng saw Sheng Yao and a few policemen with him approaching, he began to wriggle, making a "woo-woo" sound. He was still in a hospital gown, his hair was messed up, and he was covered in ashes in the garage. He is just a stray dog that no one wants, and he doesn't know how he was made into such a virtuous dog in a short period of time.
Sheng Yao looked around vigilantly, and said in a low voice: "Leave two people to untie the rope for him. Be careful, he...is not in the right mind. The others are armed, and they search in groups of two. See if there is any trace of the suspect."
After all, Sheng Yao was meticulous, and Jiang Hu reminded him that he watched the two police officers untie Song Xiaofeng's rope and take off the seal from a distance, and then nodded with a slight smile: "How about it, Are you okay?"
Song Xiaofeng stared straight at him, Sheng Yao was afraid that this man would yell out "Jing" when he opened his mouth, his face was calm, and he scolded Jiang Hu's big crow that was silent and made a big splash in his heart. One pass—how can it be good but not bad? If you memorize this point, you can’t blame the society.
Song Xiaofeng stared at him for a while, then said hoarsely: "You are...you are a policeman, I heard they called you Sheng Yao..."
Sheng Yao breathed a sigh of relief—it's okay, it's okay, it's not bad luck, although this uncle has good times and bad times, but obviously, now is a better time, so he approached him a little bit: "The person who kidnapped you is Isn't it a guy who looks about forty years old, with a little gray hair, and looks like a gentle scum?"
Song Xiaofeng thought for a while and nodded. Two police officers helped him to stand up. Sheng Yao noticed that Song Xiaofeng's legs were a little soft: "Are you uncomfortable? Are you still hurt?"
"I'm a little dizzy," Song Xiaofeng said. His face was ashen, and he looked pitifully. "That person gave me an injection..."
"Be patient, the ambulance will be here soon." Sheng Yao said into the walkie-talkie, "Captain Shen, I found him. He is in the building area to be demolished behind, and called the medical staff to come with him."
He turned around and asked Song Xiaofeng, "Where did that man go?"
Song Xiaofeng raised his head to identify the direction, pulled out an arm, and pointed in one direction: "Going over there..."
Sheng Yao nodded, and informed the people who were searching for Ke Ruhui: "Northwest direction, chase."
He hadn't finished the word "chasing" when he saw Song Xiaofeng's knees go limp and he threw himself forward. Just as he was pointing the direction for Sheng Yao, he pulled an arm from a police officer who was holding him beside him. This time he suddenly fell forward, and the people beside him didn't support him. Sheng Yao subconsciously stretched out his arm to stop him, and Song Xiaofeng threw himself into his arms.
The whole weight of a big man was on him, and Sheng Yao was rushed back three or four steps before he could support him: "I said, you didn't..."
Song Xiaofeng raised his head and smiled at him, that smile made one's scalp explode.
The police officer who was thrown away by Song Xiaofeng felt that his eyes were dazzled by a cold light, and cried out in shock: "Brother Sheng!"