But soon, the old sheriff showed distrust again, and even snorted, saying:

"Si Fujian, your reasoning is indeed very novel and weird. But you know, we cannot judge cases based on such subjective conjectures without any definite basis, not to mention that you even involve hypnosis and other things. Such statements will definitely not be up to the forefront."

Si Fumimi smiled helplessly:

"Yinledi's case is a high IQ case. The crime was in a city KTV with extremely large traffic. It can commit a crime in such a prosperous area without leaving more clues. The murderer's ability is beyond ordinary people. In the Yinledi case, the murderer left almost no evidence on physical evidence. Many clues need to be mixed with the subjective judgment of the investigators to advance the investigation. The ordinary method of solving the problem is not useful here. As a criminal investigator or detective, the most important thing is four elements, one is experience, the second is logical ability, the third is insight ability, and the fourth is planning and action ability. In this case, what tests the solver's most is action ability, that is, when there are no clues, lock the suspect through his own actions, and plan corresponding strategies to let the suspect expose himself."

"Of course, this tests the alertness and IQ of the case solvers, and even the case solvers themselves need to take very big risks." Si Fujian added.

Su Shu, the young policewoman, seemed to have been greatly inspired, and his eyes lit up slightly.

"By the way, there is also the case of the high-definition Huawei bombing that happened yesterday. Although it is not within the scope of our task force's investigation, but... do you say the murderer is Wei Wenlong?"

"No," Si Fujian said with a smile, "The death of High Definition Hua has a certain internal relationship with yesterday's poisoning incident in Chengnan High School, but it has no direct relationship. I looked at the photos of the body of High Definition Hua, went to the site for investigation, and also analyzed and inspected the bomb samples. The bombs that killed High Definition Hua are plastic bombs that ordinary people can make. The bombs are loaded inside a modified watch. The people who make bombs are very clever. The materials used are ordinary materials that are not easy to find out the source of goods. Generally, students in large ammunition engineering can make their own as long as they can get the raw materials."

"When investigating Wang Yisheng's information, I accidentally learned that one of Wang Yisheng's closest classmates in the class was a student named Wei Wenlong. This student was very interesting. According to my understanding, his grades were extremely excellent, especially in science and engineering. Moreover, this person is an orphan, with an introverted personality and almost never interacts with people. According to the description of nearby stores, the one who most often visits a private small restaurant at the school gate, but that restaurant closed down three days ago. The reason for the closing was the suppression and increased rental fees within the school. To be specific, it was the idea of ​​high-definition Chinese. Wei Wenlong had been residing for a year, but the reason for residing was unknown. It seemed that he was because he skipped classes for a long time and finally applied for a downgrade. In the year of residing, Wei Wenlong entered and exited that restaurant more frequently than before."

"It's so detailed..."

"But, it sounds like, that Wei Wenlong has nothing to do with this explosion?"

"It's related." Si Fujian continued, "According to the detection, although the source of the bomb that killed HD Huahua was not found, the workmanship was relatively rough and the cost was not high. It was definitely made by hand. Let me ask, if it was an individual with a family and relatives, how likely would it be to create such a bomb alone without hiding it? The condition that Wei Wenlong was an orphan met the possibility of making a bomb."

"But... it's still too subjective, right?"

"This is just the most basic speculation, not a reasoning, and there are a series of information below," Si Fujian said with a smile. "I specially investigated the middle school where Wei Wenlong Junior High School was attended. After investigating the files of that school laboratory, I found that some chemical raw materials such as white phosphorus were stolen. What's more interesting is that I checked Wei Wenlong's life experience and found that his father in Galatou Village died of a "gas explosion". The gas explosion accident happened to be in the village.

Not long after the land was built, the engineering team entering Galatou Village brought a large number of TNTs into the village in order to blow up a small hill and hit a passageway. Although the father of Captain Wenlong, Wei, successfully died in an accident, his body report found ammonium nitrate, TNT, asphalt and paraffin. Moreover, Wei Chenggong's body was blown into seven pieces. This is not the effect that a gas explosion can achieve, but it is more like a limb break caused by some kind of homemade bomb tied to the body."

"Is it possible..." Su Shu was full of horror when she heard Si Fujian's thrilling story.

Si Fujian smiled and said, "If I reasoned well, then this Wei Wenlong is a rare genius. He was tortured by his father since he was a child. His mother was the illegitimate daughter of his father Wei Chenggong. After his original wife passed away, he was raised in the village of Galatou. It is normal for Wei Wenlong to have such hatred for his father. If the close relatives are combined, there is indeed a certain chance to give birth to a small monster like Wei Wenlong with a brain that is beyond ordinary people."

"But...even so, you can only say that Wei Wenlong is the maker of the blowout and the suspect, and it cannot say that he is the murderer..."

"This has to be considered in Wei Wenlong's social circle. Wei Wenlong's personality is introverted and always alone. How likely is it that he can trust someone who makes homemade bombs and does not show his legs when using them?" Si Fumimi smiled charmingly.

"This... is very low." Su Shu finally had to admit this fact. She asked tentatively: "Mr. Si, did you really come in the morning? How could you understand the details in such a short time with so much meticulous information?"

To Su Shu's answer, Si Fujian just smiled confidently, blinked but refused.

Si Fujian glanced at the watch and said:

"I have my own way of detecting. If I am more than 50% suspicious, the suspect can be determined as the murderer. At present, Wang Yisheng's suspicion is 90%, and Wei Wenlong is 70%. Even if they are not the murderer, they cannot escape. In the next time, I want to go to Wuxi City Detention Center to meet Zhang Guohua in person. I want to ask him about some of the former deputy secretary of the municipal party committee who is normal in nerve testing but abnormal in behavior. If my guess is good, more information should be obtained from Zhang Guohua's mouth. After that, if Wang Yisheng really has some ability similar to hypnosis, I will naturally have a way to let him show his fox tail."

...

Wuxi City, Taihu New City, Lan Kwai Fong Underground Club.

Taihu New City is one of the most lively and prosperous areas in Wuxi. Lan Kwai Fong is a club where rich second generation, playboys, or children of higher-ranking high-ranking officials who have some skills in Wuxi. Basically, the young men and women who come here rely on their fathers and grandparents to have some connections and financial resources. If you want to describe Lan Kwai Fong and several clubs and bars and dance halls in the surrounding areas, then the best adjective is - the fragrance of clothes, singing every night, the lights and wine, and the intoxication of life.

Makeup parties, parties, dinners, and carnival parties are basically held here.

Of course, true noble children will not come here. Those who come here are basically the children of nouveau riche or new political stars.

As the saying goes, wealth only lasts for three generations, and only three generations can cultivate a true aristocrat. Without the accumulation of three generations, the unique aristocratic temperament of a family has not been formed. Then, no matter how glamorous the young representative comes out of the hall, he is just a nouveau riche.

Light and shadow are factors that are incompatible with each other with water and fire, but the two are the closest brothers. The so-called dark under the lamp, the most prosperous and glorious places often hide the darkest forces, and the deepest pools are often hidden among the mountains.

The third floor of Lan Kwai Fong Underground Club. This is the most hidden area in Lan Kwai Fong, and it can also be said to be the most hidden and unknown corner in Taihu New Town. If you want to come to the third floor of the underground club, ordinary elevators cannot be reached. You can only enter through the special passage dug down the underground water outlet of Lan Kwai Fong's backyard.

The only underground floor where the elevator can reach is Lan Kwai Fong. Even if the police really want to intervene in the investigation, they will at most accidentally discover the passage leading to the second floor of the underground floor behind the secret door at the end of the club, but the third floor of the underground floor has never been known.

This is a blind spot that evades police investigation and search.

The third floor of the underground is a very wide club with an area of ​​more than one acre, enough to build a basketball court with a half. In the underground club, there is also a simple aisle. Both sides of the aisle are cold iron doors, and each room door is extremely dark, and I don’t know what unknown secrets are hidden.

In the center of the underground club are several random rib chairs. On each rib chair, there are several tall and weirdly dressed men. The men are strong and well-proportioned, with straight waists, thick hands and feet. They can be seen clearly through the underwear and even the bulge of the bulge below.

Every tall man sat indifferently on a rib chair, holding his chest, or sitting upright like a soldier, exuding a coldness that seemed to be murderous intent.

In the middle of the tall men, there was an extremely inconspicuous short figure standing. Compared with the men around who were over 1.83 meters tall, the figure standing in the middle was almost half their height, and could barely exceed their belly button.

It was a man as short as a dwarf, with a very large head and extremely short limbs. A bunch of straw-like hair covered the top of his eyelids, but the black eyes that emerged from the straw-like hair looked like two sharp knives, which made people dare not look directly at him.

The little dwarf was holding a big black hawk crossbow that was extremely disproportionate to his figure. At this moment, his right hand, which was only half the length of a normal person, slowly lifted up. The sight of the big black hawk crossbow in his hand reached in front of his right eye, and the cross wire was aimed at a shooting target on the wall directly in front of him.

Hold the crossbow body with your left hand, pull the trigger with your index finger with your right hand—

brush.

The arrow in the arrow trough suddenly turned into a black light and flew out, hitting the bullseye of the shooting target in front of him. Seeing the arrow landing in the center of the bullseye as he wished, the dwarf whistled comfortably and leisurely, snapped his fingers, and then threw the big black hawk crossbow in his hand aside.

"I'm tired of playing, Xiao Huihui. Recurved bow, compound bow, straight bow, hunting bow... Others say this is the thing of a playboy and a wealthy family. In the eyes of a person who is not in harmony with the world, it is just a thing of a child." The dwarf turned his head lazily and stubbornly and said to a man in black beside him.

A man in black, 1.9 meters tall, stood beside the short man. His nickname seemed to be Xiao Huihui, and he was so muscular that he could almost participate in the free fighting competition.

Facing the question of the dwarf like a show-off, the tall man didn't say anything, as if he didn't know what to say. He just lowered his head, was silent for a while, and said:

"Brother Ugly, your righteous brother, Gao Xueqin has been waiting for you in the lounge for half an hour."

Hearing the tall man's words, the dwarf immediately narrowed his eyes, and the bean eyes, which were shining with a faint cold light, became a little gloomy:

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I want to say, but, Brother Ugly, you said your rules don't want to be disturbed when you are having fun." Seeing the short man showing displeasure, the tall man explained in a panic.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" The short man was still staring at the tall man and repeating the same sentence. The pair of bean eyes looked like strong lights in the dark, making the tall man dare not look directly at him.

"Brother Ugly, I was wrong."

This time, the tall man completely softened. He, who was half taller than the short man, suddenly knelt in front of the short man with a pounce, and showed a look of surrender and fear on his hideous face, and he spoke out a voice of begging for mercy like a condescending nobleman.

The short man just looked at the man in front of him coldly, then suddenly stretched out his hand and touched the chin of the strong man. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that made people feel palpitations at first sight:

"Xiao Huihui, you are quite obedient. Let you kneel for an hour this time. Next time, be smarter, you should be clear about the relationship between Xueqin and me. I don't owe anyone anything, but I only owe the love of a master and disciple in Gaoqinghua. Gao Xueqin is my brother and my sister Ruoxi's future son-in-law. I am protecting him, who makes him suffer any grievance? I don't mind cutting him as tall as me, do you know?"
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