genius psychologist

Chapter 14 [Night Has Come]

The distant city of Suzhou.

In the meeting room of the criminal police branch brigade, there was a solemn atmosphere.

Team leader Li Yanpeng put his hands on the table and said seriously: "It has been more than 72 hours since Liang Fu disappeared. According to his family, he had received a SF express before he disappeared, and he was emotionally abnormal that night."

"After we communicated with the courier company, we couldn't find any information about the courier."

"Obviously, this courier is a fake!"

"This express delivery indirectly or directly caused Liang Fu to disappear at the airport heading to the Russian competition!"

At this time, a police officer raised his hand and said: "Captain, the surveillance video at the airport shows that Liang Fu left by himself, and he acted suspiciously, as if he was avoiding something."

"I suspect that the courier was something like a threatening letter."

Li Yanpeng nodded and said, "Very likely!"

"The vice-president of the Chess Federation believes that someone has tried to intimidate him through threats so that he cannot compete."

He frowned and said, "What do you think about this conjecture?"

Huang Mingxu, who was in the last row in the meeting room, raised his hand and said, "Everyone pay attention to the video at the airport. Liang Fu was very vigilant when he left the airport. It can even be said that he has certain anti-reconnaissance and anti-tracking capabilities."

"If other contestants threaten him, he just needs to pretend that he is uncomfortable and leave the field, or that he does not perform well. There is no need to sneak away."

"He's avoiding the cameras at the airport, and I think our attention should be pulled up a little bit."

Li Yanpeng said with a smile: "That's right, a 19-year-old chess player has such anti-reconnaissance capabilities, don't you think there is something wrong with it?"

The people below also woke up suddenly, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt something was wrong.

"Brother Peng, Liang Fu's teacher told me that the child's parents died in a car accident when he was a child, and Liang Fu has always suspected that this was not an accident, so he has been looking for evidence. Do you think it is possible?"

"..."

The crowd discussed for nearly an hour.

After the people left, Li Yanpeng privately told: "Ming Xu, go and check Liang Fu's phone call records, and see if you find anything in the recent call records."

Huang Mingxu responded seriously: "Yes!"

……

The sky gradually darkened.

Liang Fu had already gone to another city.

He stood on a bridge and watched the river flow slowly by.

The night slowly took over the entire city, and there were a lot of cars on the road during off-duty hours.

In the past two days, he sorted out all the materials in his hands, and even extracted the people and addresses mentioned in the diary separately.

Finally, I discovered one thing, that is, every time my father went to West Lake City for "fishing", he would make an appointment with a friend surnamed Dong to meet at Nidun Bridge.

And Ni Dun Bridge is the name of the overpass under his feet.

Liang Fu took a deep breath. This Nidun Bridge is a curved bridge.

His eyes rested on the old warning sign, on which were written four words, "No fishing!"

He specifically asked the elderly living nearby, and confirmed that this "no fishing" warning sign has been standing here for more than 20 years.

No fishing sake!
That's because there are often boats passing by here. If someone secretly fishes on the bridge, it is easy to catch the boat and be pulled into the water.

His eyes became more and more complicated. The place where his father asked his friends to go fishing had such a sign, which seemed to imply something.

He lightly pressed his hands on the marble on both sides of the bridge, and he still doesn't understand what the so-called "fishing" refers to.

But it can be judged with great certainty that "fishing" is something beyond the scope of the law.

At this moment, a small fishing boat sailed in the direction of Ni Dun Bridge in the distance.

Liang Fu fell into deep thought, he had too few clues.

Unless the people on the list can be found directly, or the descendants of these people, it will be useless.

He squinted and watched the fishing boat approaching Ni Dun Bridge slowly, and found a strange thing.

That is, the people on the boat are also looking at themselves?

Liang Fu frowned slightly. On the fishing boat, there were two fishermen, one old and one young, looking at him with a little wariness.

He was startled suddenly, remembering what the old man said.

Is it possible that the two fishermen were worried about fishing on the bridge, so they were wary of him.

His pupils tightened, although he couldn't figure out what was going on.

But it seems to remind me some key information somewhere!

There is definitely some mystery hidden in this agreed meeting place.

Liang Fu knew that the closer he was to the truth, the more dangerous he would be. If he continued to investigate, he might fall into the abyss.

The real purpose of the person who sent the "death list" to himself is worthy of suspicion!

What position did the other party stand in the incident that year?

Did he want to help him uncover the mystery, or was the murderer trying to use him to seduce those who survived?

His face sank, the possibility of the latter is very high.

That is to say, sending yourself a "death list" seems to be helping yourself, but in fact you use yourself as a bait.

But with this analysis, aren’t these means just “fishing”?

He was afraid for a while, as if his scalp was numb, he was terrified after thinking about it! ! !
Could this be the real "fishing" technique?
Cut constantly, the rationale is still chaotic.

His thoughts were getting more and more confused.

A gust of cold wind blew, causing Liang Fu to shiver. He couldn't help but shrink back and walked down the bridge.

He knew that there was an extremely terrifying opponent hidden behind him.

Inferences based on his experience playing games on the chessboard.

Those who dare to put a long line to catch big fish are good at deep layout.

Such people often have considerable confidence in themselves, and feel that the enemy is not as good as themselves, so they resort to such methods.

With such a layout, not only do you need to play your own chess pieces well, but more importantly, you can force the opponent to follow your own wishes.

Obviously, he has fallen into the situation set up by the other party.

From the time he got the death list and came out of the airport to investigate the matter alone, he had already fallen into the other party's trap.

What he wanted to do had already been considered dead by those people.

But now even if he knew it was a game, he still couldn't help but step on it.

Nobody noticed.

Not long after Liang Fu left.

There was another person standing on the bridge, that person was haggard and smoking a cigarette.

He whispered to himself: "Night has come, but the lights make people forget that they are in darkness."

　When I sent the contract today, I sorted out the main line of the outline, and there are still some contents of the manuscript. The plot is not easy to write, and the layout is one after another. Once you want to change it, it will affect the whole body. Change, my brain hurts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)