dear archimedes

Chapter 88
"Geographic coordinates, latitude and longitude, coastal graphics, cave tunnels, numbers, names, letters...None! None! What are they trying to say? Password! Password! Where! for God's sake!"

"Where is she!" He yelled in grief and anger, and kicked hard at the stone wall.

He was terrified to see it, but he didn't feel any pain. He grabbed the flashlight like crazy again to look for clues: "Seabirds have come, the tide has risen, and the garbage in the ocean is stagnant..."

The red number on the bomb is rapidly decreasing!
Reed stepped forward to grab him and drag him out: "SA, don't do this, have you forgotten your attitude towards life? Go!"

Yan Su pushed him away, his tall and thin body trembled, as if the panic in his heart could no longer be controlled, his eyes that were always clear and firm at this moment were full of indescribable helplessness and confusion:
"This is the first time in my life that I feel fear. I don't know what attitude I should take at this time."

He had been calm and calm all his life, but at this moment, he completely collapsed.

Reed was stunned, his eyes were wet.

It can be said that this made everyone stare out of control, and it only lasted a few seconds.

He suddenly calmed down, his arms were slowly lowered, his head was deeply bowed, his voice was lower, as if he was crushed, and he seemed to be begging, very lightly: "God, Please."

God, please...

In the dark cave, his silhouette is so stubborn and forbearing, silent and silent, standing upright.But in that body, something clearly collapsed.

Lopez's throat was sour, and tears welled up in his eyes.

But in the next second, she quickly wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and shouted an order: "Drag him out!"

With only 10 seconds left, Reid and Smith immediately stepped forward to delay the conversation.

He refuses to leave, how can he leave?

Lopez was cruel, grabbed the gun butt and smashed it hard at the back of his head...

When Yan Su opened his eyes, he was on the hospital bed.The aftershock of the explosion in the narrow cave, and Lopez's professional blow, left him with a lot of concussion sequelae in the head.

It was the family doctor Benjamin who checked and bandaged him.

After changing the gauze and ointment on the top of the head, Benjamin said: "SA, this is the fifth time you have experienced an explosion. The trauma of internal organs and tissues cannot be detected by instruments. From now on, even if there is a little bit of body that feels wrong, you must Immediately go back to the hospital for examination. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."

Yan Su's face was pale, his light brown eyes were looking at the void, there was no reaction, he didn't know if he had listened or not.

"Your grandma, Haili, and Spencer are all worried about you." Benjamin sighed slightly, "SA, tell me, what else is wrong with you?"

Yan Su slowly raised his quiet eyes and remained silent for a long time.

"Here..." He raised his index finger, touched his heart, and once, his brown eyes were eternal and dead silent, "It hurts."

His voice was dry, vast and hoarse, as if his soul was old and withered.

Lopez, who opened the door and came in, almost shed tears again when he heard this.

Like Ridner in the same company, she has worked with Yan Su too much and is too familiar.In my impression, he is eternal without joys and sorrows, so calm and calm.She had never seen him so unlike him.

But such a person, even in pain, is quiet and unmoved, like the tide at night, silent.

The three exchanged glances and did not speak for a long time.In the end, Neil explained her purpose: "SAYAN, the police have already searched your house with a search warrant."

On the hospital bed, Yan Su's eyes turned to look at Nier's body faintly. He was not angry, but very cooperative, and nodded.

Neil didn't know what to say next, she was silent for a few seconds before saying: "SAYAN, the FBI formally requests you to go back to the police station with us to cooperate in the investigation."

"His body is not yet..." Before Dr. Benjamin finished speaking, Yan Su had lifted the quilt and got off the bed, and looked at everyone calmly: "Please wait a moment."

Although his face is weak, he has undoubtedly returned to the gentleman who was always polite and polite, with self-cultivation and tutoring.

Lopez and Rhied watched Yan Su walk into the changing room, his back was thin, and he was speechless for a moment; he seemed to be fine, but it seemed like something had disappeared from him.

When Yan Su arrived at the police station by car, some peaceful protesters gathered at the gate.

The sexual fantasy case has aroused widespread social concern because of the vicious abuse and the killing of young girls. The police's delay in solving the case has also attracted a lot of media questions and civil criticism.And just today, someone released the portrait and list of suspects of the BAU team to CNN.

Therefore, the demonstrators pulled up banners with white stripes and red letters:

"Die, go to hell!"

"Liar, hypocrite!"

"End his sexual fantasies, end his evil deeds, end his life!"

Yan Su got out of the car and walked into the police station. The crowd was a little commotion, but they all waved banners in an orderly manner, so as not to run into or attack the police.

Looking at the tall and thin young man escorted by the police, with such a handsome and indifferent profile, people couldn't help sighing: "Human face and animal heart."

In the police station, the parents of the little girl who was victimized were also there. When they saw Yan Su, they couldn't control their excitement and rushed forward.

The little girl's father tried his best to restrain himself, staring at Yan Su with a pair of red eyes as if he wanted to eat him alive; the mother was full of hatred, and scolded at the top of her voice:

"Bastard! Bastard! What did you do to my child? What did you do! She's so young, she gave you a gift in kindergarten! You pervert! Demon! Bah!"

She was so emotional that she spit out a mouthful of saliva onto Yan Su's face.

Everyone was unexpected.Reed, who had the same obsession with cleanliness as Yan Su, reacted immediately, stopped Yan Su, and warned her in a low voice: "It's only a suspicion now, and it needs to be investigated." A few policemen immediately came up and pulled her aside.

Yan Su was calm, took out the handkerchief he carried with him, slowly wiped off the dirt on his cheeks, wiped it once or twice, and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

He stood by the sink and finished rinsing methodically.As soon as he lowered his head, blood dripped from the palm of his hand.Without saying a word, he took out a tissue to dry his right ear, crumpled the bloody paper and threw it into the wastebasket.

I recalled many things about Owen in my mind. They had known each other for a long time. Owen also said a lot about Zhen Ai——

"SA, I have a little sister. I have a password problem. Can you help me?"

"Whether she is right or wrong, I will do my best to protect her."

Yan Su turned off the running faucet and walked out.

The lawyer stood outside the interrogation room negotiating with Rice, Yan Su turned a blind eye, and pushed the door in: "I don't need a lawyer."

As if he had found a treasure, Les immediately went in with Neil and Lopez to inquire about Yansu, while other agents watched from outside.

Yan Su walked in, pulled up the chair, and sat down with his back straight.

Rice hugged the cardboard box and put it in front of Yan Su: "This is the relevant evidence found in your home, I hope you can cooperate."

Yan Su didn't even look at it: "Administrator Rice, psychological pressure is useless to me. Especially the FBI's rotten empty box method."

Les slammed the door, and pushed the carton aside unhappily. Just as he was about to start asking, Yan Su looked at him first.

The dim light shone faintly in his eyes, revealing an indescribable coolness: "Before you ask, I want to listen to the monitor recording on Owen's body."

Rice didn't even think about it: "No." He knew that asking about conditions was the most taboo.

Yan Suluoluo stood up frankly: "I need a lawyer." He walked out without looking back.

The three of them looked at each other, and Nier immediately said to his back, "Yes."

Soon, the equipment was brought over.

Before opening it, Neil explained: "There is no Zhen Ai, she always dismantles the monitoring device by herself; Owen occasionally turns it off, but this time he didn't."

It goes without saying.

The recording was turned on, and the sky was covered by the sound of howling wind and sea waves. Owen called out in a very low voice: "Ai, be careful!"

"It's okay." This was Zhen Ai's voice.

"Didn't expect you to be so fast. Quick reflexes."

"Really?" The girl's voice was full of excitement, not at all like a child fleeing for refuge, but the next second she mentioned someone, she fell down, "SA always says I'm slow. SA... um... SA... ..."

She inadvertently repeated his name three times, softer and more missed each time.

Yan Su listened quietly, his eyes were deep and focused, his cheeks were always indifferent.

"Heh," Owen said with a half-smile, "When you graduated, we took you to the playground, and he wasn't as fast as you at whacking the mole."

This sentence was not consoling, Zhen Ai seemed even more sad, her voice was as small as a mosquito: "Owen, I want to have an affair... It's obvious that we haven't been separated for long."

Yan Su said nothing, the eyes under the broken hair were as deep as the sea at night, calm and deep, without any emotion.

"Owen, will he find us?"

"meeting."

"Will you come with me?"

"..." For a long time, there was no human voice, not even the howling sea breeze.

After a long time, Owen breathed heavily, thickly and heavily: "Ai, I actually really like the way your hair is tied up, it's very beautiful."

But at this time, Zhen Ai did not respond.

After that, the world seemed to be quiet, without a single sound.Everyone listened with bated breath, and suddenly, a sharp scream tore through the silence: "Ah!"

The girl's scream was shrill and sad.

It's Zhen Ai.

The sound stopped abruptly.

There was a bandage on Yan Su's head, which made his short short hair black and handsome, and also made his injured face paler.

The handsome face no longer had the gentle look when he brought his "student" to the criminal a few days ago, and the voice was no longer elegant, but deep and watery: "When is Owen's funeral?"

Neil hesitated for a moment: "The CIA discovered something else, and Owen violated the rules several times to obtain secrets privately. He cannot be buried with military ceremonies. So..."

Without saying a word, he thought of Owen standing still with his gun in hand.

Someone knocked on the door outside, saying that there was a letter sent to the police station, but the recipient was SAYAN.

In fact, it was not a letter, but a piece of photo printing paper, pitch black, and nothing.

Lopez and others looked at each other: "What does this mean?"

Neil frowned: "Password? Signal?"

Yan Su stared at the darkness for a few seconds and understood.

He couldn't speak for a long time, and it took him a long time to raise his finger, poke, poke the black,
"Zhen Ai...she is here."

The three people in front of them were stunned, unbelievable; Nier stared wide-eyed, stunned for several seconds: "What?"

"She's locked in a dark room." Yan Su lowered his head deeply, covering his eyes with his hands.

He remembered,
Zhen Ai once said indifferently: "When I was young, I was locked up in a dark room when I was disobedient. Hmph, I'm used to it."

got used to……

He knew that Zhen Ai would neither cry nor scream.She will be very quiet, very silent.

And he, stroking the darkness with his fingers, felt as if his heart had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and he lost his voice.

Yan Su calmly raised his eyes and looked at the glass on the wall of the interrogation room. There was a layer of his light and shadow on it, which was thin, fuzzy and slightly cool.

The outline of his eyes was so dark that there was only a deep, dark shadow under the brow.

The white bandage on the head is particularly conspicuous.Maybe it was tied too tightly, Yan Su's head hurt a little, as if being tightly gripped by a pair of iron hands, and his ears were buzzing.

He couldn't see his own face clearly, and thought suddenly, it would be good to destroy it and replace it with another one.She shouldn't mind his looks.If he can come back this time...

Les sat down, blocking his view.His gaze slowly focused on Rice's face, which was a suspicious but serious face.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, Les felt that no matter what, the interrogator was a patient after all. To be on the safe side, he asked, "SAYAN, are you speaking in a conscious state?"

"Yes." He looked very cooperative.

"So far, you have known or seen all the people who died and disappeared?"

"Yes."

"Why is your fingerprint only on the gun at the scene of Su Qi's death?"

"In order to protect myself, of course I will take the gun. She should have glue on her hand, but it was corroded by formalin." Looking at it this way, he was actually not that cooperative, and his mind turned quite quickly.

Rice had a premonition that it would not be easy.Although Yan Su's brain was bumped, his thoughts were frighteningly clear and quick.

Lopez then asked, "Where's the conveyor belt?"

"Su Qi knocked it open. I wanted to close it, but I couldn't."

Neil raised her eyebrows: "So you were trying to save someone who wanted to kill you?"

"You know that as a policeman."

Even when the police are chasing a fugitive, they try not to kill the other

"Why did Suki kill you?" Rice added.

"This should be investigated by the police." The words traced in an orderly manner.

Les was blocked by him, and put it another way: "As far as we know, Su Qi visited your house not long before the sexual fantasy happened?"

"Correct."

"What?"

"Ask about the Holy Gold Club, let me help you find Miss Kindergarten and Mr. Miller."

"Two of the five victims?"

"Correct."

"Why?" Rice followed closely, "Before you said that Su Qi was the murderer who killed these five people, SA, why did the murderer come to ask you to find the victim?"

"Framed on me."

"Why did she frame you?"

Yan Su looked at him indifferently, and repeated: "This should be investigated by the police."

Les couldn't help it, and looked at his companions around him.

Neil then asked: "SA, we know that Su Qi has been to your house, but we don't know why. Did you lie about the reason you just said?"

"No."

"How are we going to trust you?"

"The responsibility for distinguishing right from wrong lies with you, not me." Yan Su's expression was dull, which meant the same as "believe it or not".But what he said was extraordinarily reasonable and polite.

Neil paused for a second, and Rice then asked, "Suki is dead, and no one has confirmed it. SA, do you think this is a coincidence or someone did it on purpose?"

"Subjective question, refuse to answer."

Rice raised his eyebrows, he figured out why Yan Su didn't need a lawyer.After coming in for so long, three people interrogated one person, and he answered every question flawlessly.

He is clear about the logic, legal provisions, and responsibilities. Where is the need for a lawyer?
From the beginning to the end, he was polite, calm and unhurried, his words were concise and logical, and his diction was formal and rigorous.From the tone of voice and temper, to the attitude of sitting, all of them are subtly and elegantly organized, and even extremely high self-cultivation and family education.

BAU members all know that such a person is either absolutely frank and clean-hearted; or extremely psychologically strong and good at disguising.If the latter, it will be a very terrible enemy.

Lopez was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Why didn't you tell us that the adults who died in the sexual fantasy case were all people you met in Silverland Castle? It can be said that everyone you saw there died. "

Yan Su was noncommittal: "The real Mr. Butler is not dead."

"He disappeared." Neil added, "You said that the actor and the housekeeper were pretending, but the actor died in the sexual fantasy case, and the Welling Island police discovered that the housekeeper was missing. Now Zhen Ai is also gone."

"so?"

Rice: "SA, all these people you met are dead, you have nothing to say?"

Yan Su's black eyelashes drooped, he was silent for a while, then raised his eyes again: "May God bless them!"

Rice: "..."

After Yan Su finished speaking, he remembered the time he went to New York. He also said the same thing, and Owen muttered in a low voice, "Liar, he doesn't believe in God."At that time, Zhen Ai, who was not yet familiar with him, was sitting by the car window, stroking her long hair blown by the wind, bowing her head and smiling slightly.

He was a little dazed, and didn't understand how he could recall such a long time ago.It turned out that at that time, he had noticed her smile inadvertently, it was very shallow and very careful, and it was engraved in his memory like this.

He thought about it several times in silence, and then heard Rice ask: "According to CIA intelligence, these people are all related to the $10 billion theft that year. And Alex La Chance who stole $10 billion is your good friend?"

Due to the interrogation system, Rice couldn't make the question more obvious, but he was so clever that it was impossible not to hear what he meant.

Up until now, Yan Su had to admire such a big game of chess that Arthur and Bert had arranged for him.

(End of this chapter)