Criminal Investigation Notes

On the morning when Lu Siyu and his brother were taken out of the school by the driver, the sky seemed to be blue, the scenery by the river was particularly beautiful, the reeds swayed with the wind, empty and beautiful, and the whole world was extremely quiet.

When he was young, he didn't understand why the driver suddenly changed his lane and took them to this strange place. Where are they? Who are they waiting for?

The door of the car was firmly locked, and my brother could not open it.

The driver was panicked and kept wiping his sweat, repeating sorry.

Then someone came, and the driver took them to the river, walked 20 meters along the embankment, and finally walked in front of a man who was smoking a cigarette, and there was an unpleasant smell on his body. After seeing them, he turned his head and looked down at them condescendingly.

At that time, Lu Siyu realized that they seemed to be sold by the driver...

The people you trust around you turn into swords that pierce your heart.

Thinking about it, it seems that there is a sign that this driver is his cousin far away. Although he looks honest and honest, he keeps saying that he is envious of them and that they are born well.

He often said when he drove, that your family has money as it is. In retrospect, that face is full of jealousy.

The driver is a busy job, but he regards the kindness of others to him as discrimination against him, and feels that he has become a slave to his relatives. It is a humiliation for him to take him and send him.

Money, indeed, is the source of all evil... Even relatives would betray each other for profit. Under the provocation of others, he did this kind of thing.

The driver seemed to be discussing money matters with the man, saying how difficult it was for him, how big a risk he had taken, and that he had to divide him more money after it was done, completely unaware that he was seeking skin with a tiger.

The man became impatient at hearing, and casually drew a gun from behind, raised it, and snapped a gun.

Lu Siyu covered his ears with a bit of fear, and there was a wave of echoes by the secluded river, which alarmed a few flying birds, and his brother whispered to him beside him, "Don't look back."

Then he heard the sound of a heavy object falling, smelled the smell of gunpowder, and the smell of blood. Only then did he realize that the sound he heard was the sound of the driver falling to the ground, and that was the last sound he made in this world.

The man lowered his head and wiped the gun in his hand. He did that thing too casually, as if he was not killing a single person, but just let out a shot.

At that time, Lu Siyu didn’t listen to his brother’s words, and he glanced back in fear. The cousin who had been picking up them was lying in a pool of blood. His eyes were still open. That was in his life. The first corpse seen.

The feeling of being near death made him feel uncomfortable, his heart seemed to have lost its blood-making function, and his body was covered with ice.He was afraid, afraid that he or his brother would be next.

Soon, someone carried the driver's body and threw it down the embankment, into the turbulent river water, like a mass of rubbish.

His eyes were covered with a piece of black cloth, his hands tied with a rope, and his wrists hurt. He and his brother were taken to another car. They could see nothing in front of them, but could only smell the car. The last kind of unpleasant perfume smell, and smoke.

The brother whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, Sisi, father and mother will come to rescue us, and the police uncles."

He couldn't see it anymore, and he was still thinking, will Mom and Dad find them missing?Will those police uncles really come?When will it come?Will it save them?

Everything is like a nightmare, and he must wonder if he hasn't woken up yet. All of this is a dream, but reality tells him that things will get worse.

Someone started the car and it was very bumpy along the way. His eyes were always black, his fingertips were cold, and he was shaking with fear. He didn't know who those people were and where to take them. He counted seconds along the way, trying to infer Exactly how long the car had been driving, about half an hour later, the car finally stopped.

"It's... to... place, get out of the car!" A stuttering fat man roughly pulled him and his brother out of the car.

When the destination arrived, the fat man pulled down the cloth he was blindfolded.

In front of me was a very dilapidated small building, barely a villa, like an illegal building standing between the mountains and plains. I don't know how long it has been abandoned.

There are madly growing vegetation all around. It is uninhabited and far away from the city, even if it is shouting loudly, no one will hear it.

Another car stopped at the door, and then he saw that father and mother were pulled from the car by a tall, thin man.

Their hands were also tied, their mouths were stuffed with cloth strips, and their bodies were hurt. His heart suddenly cooled.She whispered to her mother.

He saw his mother's body trembled, and his father lowered his head, not knowing what the expression would be on his face covered with eyes.

Then, the man with the cigarette came over, and the other two called his name: "Brother Rong."

The man named Rong looked at the time: "It's done well, the time is just right, everything is going well, what about the nanny?"

The tall and thin man replied calmly: "It has been dealt with."

They were led and walked into the villa. He raised his head in a daze, "Where is this..."

Before he could react, he was kicked heavily on his body. There was a piercing pain from the internal organs of his body. He fell to the ground. It was some damp mud. He struggled to get up and stared angrily. The man who kicked him.

Still the chubby stutter, he said with his arms akimbo: "Two...two...little bastards, you are the most...the most...obedient! Don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

"Don't hit my brother..." My brother tried to help him, but was slapped by the fat man.

As if feeling sensitive to their experience, mother and father made whining sounds, struggling desperately, but that sound reminded him of a dying swan.

"Dakui, don't be so nervous. If they want to ask, answer him." The man named Rong said, stretched out his smoky hand and rubbed the top of his head.

"This is the Yaojiafang tourist attraction, just around Nancheng. The people here are really wasting resources. The land was granted but no development was carried out. Such a good house was built, but no one moved in." He squatted down and answered with a smile. He said, "Here is the tomb I prepared for you..."

Despair surrounded him. At that moment, he realized that they might not be able to get out of this house alive.

At that time, he didn't expect that all this was just the beginning, and the next week was like a hell.

If you must die, maybe it's luck to be shot and killed, rather than suffering so much.

Countless scenes overlap, the memory is like tearing his body into pieces, feeling pain inside and outside of the body.

He felt a strong sense of weightlessness, as if his body was falling continuously, and whenever he seemed to be close to the ground, he would continue to fall down, as if his body would be broken in the next moment.

This kind of waiting is like delay, death, curse, hunger, and shadow follow. No matter how struggling, it feels like being in a net, tightening and tightening until a light breaks through the darkness...

Then he realized that it was the light in the room.

"Siyu...Lu Siyu?"

Lu Siyu's consciousness gradually woke up, it was Song Wen calling him, that dream was too real.

He endured a dizziness and opened his eyes.Song Wen looked down at him, the orange light shining down.

Before the typhoon passed, the sound of the wind outside the window became louder and even horribly loud. Some whistling noises could be heard from a distance, like a sea monster roaring.

Some branches hit the wall or made a crackling noise.Listening to those voices, the whole villa seems not so safe anymore.

Lu Siyu felt cold and uncomfortable in his stomach.Probably because during the day I heard too much of the past, learned the truth of the matter, and when I dreamed, I dreamed of that day again...

Song Wen reached out and touched his forehead, and asked him, "Have you had a nightmare?"

When he slept until midnight, he felt that Lu Siyu had begun to roll the quilt on his side and touched it. Although the temperature was not high, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Lu Siyu gave a hum, his face glowed with a bloodless white under the light, and after a while he said, "I have a little stomachache."

He didn't know whether it was the dream that affected his mood, or the pain that made him dream of it when he was sleeping.

"Have you taken medicine?" Song Wen said and got out of bed. Lu Siyu said that it was usually very serious. He said nothing, meaning something was wrong.

Song Wen found a kettle to boil water for him. He remembered that Lu Siyu brought medicine with him when he was packing up his luggage.

"Take it, it's in the right pocket of my bag." Lu Siyu said, leaning on the pillow and sitting up with his body supported. He paused and said, "Can you give me a painkiller?"

Sitting on the side of the bed, Lu Siyu pressed his abdomen with his hands folded, enduring the pain, quietly watching Song Wen busy.

If there is no such person in front of him, he probably has nothing now.

In order to avenge, lose his original identity in human society, and for the truth, he would rather break the boat at all costs.

The person named Lu Siyu may no longer appear.

But now, he was brought back on track by Song Wen.

After listening to Lu Siyu's words, Song Wen turned his bag's hand and stopped, and then he thought that he was on the island now, and the wind was violent outside the window. At this time, if Lu Siyu had a stomach problem, he could hardly imagine.

Song Wen didn't insist, so he brought it together.Lu Siyu's voice was a little pitiful, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. He poured him a pill: "There can only be so much. When you go back, don't eat anymore."

Lu Siyu gave a hmm, took the medicine, and took one of the stomach medicines. He turned on his phone, and now there was no internet at two o'clock in the morning.

It seems that this typhoon has indeed affected the base stations on the island.But the time of the disconnection was a bit strange. At that time, their ship had just arrived and the typhoon hadn't come.

They are on an isolated island now, and anything can happen.

Song Wen helped him collect the medicine after taking it. After such tossing for a while, Lu Siyu couldn't fall asleep when he wanted to sleep.

He sat on the bed, wearing the coat Song Wen handed him, leaning on the pillow, listening to the wind roaring outside, the sound of the wind was very close, and it rang in his ears, and the thin walls seemed unable to stop the wind and rain. , The whole villa is crumbling.

It is not the first time he has experienced a typhoon, but it is the first time he has encountered such wind and rain on a small island. It only makes people feel how small human beings are in front of nature, as if they can be ruthlessly erased at any time.

Lu Siyu committed suicide: "Song Wen, I dreamed of those things before..."

Song Wen hummed and sat back beside him: "If you can't sleep, then I will chat with you."

Lu Siyu lowered his head and said: "I... after I go back to the city bureau, do you think... I can continue to be a policeman?" He was never a long-sleeved dancer, and sometimes he did everything by his own temperament, regardless of others. vision.

He didn't explain the previous thing clearly, and then left without saying goodbye, regardless of how it ended.It is not difficult to imagine how colleagues, leaders, would think of him.

Song Wen asked him back: "Why not? You didn't commit a murder or commit a crime, nor did you feel ashamed of your own identity. Misunderstandings will always be explained clearly. Once they understand your concerns, they will understand. I also agreed to the situation. To investigate the Xu team's case, we still need to find out, who has disclosed the news in the city bureau."

Before, Lu Siyu left without saying goodbye to investigate the follow-up of the 519 case. Now although Xu Changying is dead, they have obtained the notebook and have obtained important evidence about the case.

Lu Siyu continued to lower his head, even his eyelashes drooped, leaving a shadow under the light: "But before me..."

Song Wen looked at him: "Don't worry, there is me, you will need to face your identity one day..."

Song Wen's words made him feel relieved. Lu Siyu whispered the cup in his hand: "Before I came to Nancheng City Bureau, Teacher Wu Qing...he once told me that I will handle other cases by myself, but In the 519 case, you must be cautious and don't trust anyone here. I think the teacher might know something at that time."

Song Wen remembered something and asked: "In the case of Wushan Nursing Home, have you ever contacted Teacher Wu?"

Now that the matter is, Lu Siyu is not going to hide Song Wen anymore, and hums softly, "Ms. Wu pays special attention to that case."

Lu Siyu asked again: "After I left, did you meet your dad?"

Song Wen shook his head: "I called Gu Ju to ask for leave, saying that you want to take a few days off. I also have something to deal with. Then I asked for leave. I told him that after I came back, I would find out the truth about Xu Changying's case. ."

Lu Siyu is a little unbelievable: "Then Gu Ju will approve it?"

Song Wendao: "Gu Ju said that such a big incident has happened and we need to adjust, but the situation is urgent and can only give me a few days. In the past few days, he helped me cope with it, and then I need to return to the team."

Lu Siyu calculated it, a few days, just when the holiday was over, at that time, they could also go back.

It is merits or demerits, and always has to be punished, especially if you want to see Songcheng, no matter how you count it, you can't avoid it.

Song Wen knew that he was worried about going back, and comforted him: "We work together, what else can't be solved?"

It seems that as long as Song Wen is around, any problem will be solved. Lu Siyu looked at him and said: "I want to find out who is the white whale."

Song Wen said, "We will find that person." Then he asked Lu Siyu, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Lu Siyu shook his head, the medicine seemed to start to work.

Song Wen looked down at his watch, unconsciously, they had been talking for 20 minutes, "It's almost three in the morning, are you still asleep?"

After talking for a while, Lu Siyu opened his heart knot again, and said: "Although I'm not too sleepy now, let's try..."

When the two people were talking here, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the window.

With a bang, it seemed that the earth was hit by a heavy hammer, and it was like a meteorite fell with the sky fire, the ground trembled, and the glass of the villa was rustling.

Immediately afterwards, a red light suddenly appeared by the window on the left. Song Wen walked to the window a few steps without wearing shoes, and pulled the curtains up.

In the dark night, in the wind and rain, a burst of fire lit up behind the original cake house.

Song Wen was taken aback for a moment and said, "That cake shop exploded!"

At this time, the explosion seemed to have not ended, and fireballs kept rising, and the raging flames were burning, illuminating a sky.

Song Wen’s first reaction was to quickly put on his coat to see if he could save someone. Lu Siyu also saw the fire outside and got up very quickly: “There must be flammable materials in such a big explosion. It may be electric wires. The short circuit ignited the place where the laughing gas was stored..."

On Nansha Island, the explosion happened very suddenly in the early morning.

The other people in the Happiness Hotel were obviously awakened by the explosion. Uncle Wang lived on the first floor and was the first to react. He was wearing pajamas and came into the hall, looking out with sleepy eyes, and then he was surprised by the sight in front of him. shocked.

Outside the hotel window was a violent storm, and the waves roared, as if the entire island was about to be swallowed by the crazy sea.

Outside the hotel, the direction of the cake house is a fierce fire.The flame soared nearly ten meters high, like a huge torch in the night sky.

The window in front of me creaked, as if it would shatter at any time.

The whole scene is a hell on earth.

The residents on the second floor also came downstairs in embarrassment. The two girls in their pajamas went downstairs without worrying about putting on shoes.

The teacher Su yelled all the way: "Did there an earthquake? Or did it cause a tsunami?"

Then Amy also ran down from upstairs: "What is going on?"

Chen Zui followed and shouted: "Did you see the fire?" Then he suddenly thought of something, and muttered, "It's over...Isn't all the laughing gas ruined?"

For a while, the tourists gathered downstairs and looked out through the French windows on the first floor of the hotel.

Looking here is much more intuitive and clearer than looking upstairs. The cake house tens of meters away has been surrounded by tongues of fire.

The fire is still spreading, being swept by the typhoon and burning violently, and the explosions in it continue.

No one thought that such an accident would happen on the island on this typhoon night.

Song Wen and Lu Siyu lived on the third floor before, and they went down ten seconds later than the others. They went to the lobby on the first floor and rushed outside.

Uncle Wang asked them: "Alas, it's dangerous! What are you doing?"

Song Wen returned his two words: "Save people!"

Teacher Su also reacted and called out, "Wait for me, I will go too!" Then he remembered something and reminded them, "Don't wear raincoats, raincoats are flammable!"