Chapter 15

Jian Yao's eyes were as clear as water.

Bo Jinyan continued: "Although everything he does is out of antisocial personality, performative personality, and stubborn character...... But deep down in his heart, he directed the mask murder case and the Han Yumeng revenge case. There must be a reason for him to do this. Tell me, what is he after? ”

Jian Yao was stunned.

In my mind, all kinds of details about these two cases flashed in my mind......

a grieving man avenging his dead wife;

kidnapped girls separated from their lovers;

He took Han Yumeng to sea alone, but he never killed him, he always took him with him, and wandered for several years......

Han Yumeng came back to harm the man he once loved;

Fu Ziyu and Han Yumeng are in different places together;

The masked killer hides in the shadows and snickers;

……

Her heart shook, and she even remembered that night, in that warehouse. Bo Jinyan stumbled and fell, and she cried and fainted in the air.

……

"Love." Jian Yao said slowly and forcefully, "What he has been pursuing all these years and all these bloods is love?" I couldn't tell what the logic was, but this thought just poured into Jian Yao's mind.

However, Bo Jinyan did not laugh at her at all, but laughed slowly. He said, "yes." What he is looking for is earth-shattering love. He was fascinated by it because he had never had it before, and he was deeply fascinated because his heart was so lonely. ”

"Still." Bo Jinyan's words changed, "Why is his heart so lonely, why is he so desperate to have feelings, as if this is how he can have himself." What caused his inferiority complex and arrogance is not known for the time being. Only by truly entering the heart of him as an individual can we get a glimpse of his secrets. ”

Jian Yao's heart was surging, and she couldn't express the feelings in her heart at the moment in words. The appearance of those people resurfaced in my mind, but which one was their target? That evil, cruel, cowardly, sick man?

"For us, it's ...... that has the upper hand," Bo added, "and the reason why we came here was completely by accident." Even the Mask Killer was unexpected. So he didn't have time to hide at all, he could only continue to expose his true self to us. Then, in this game of Buddha's chess, we see who can come out on top first. ”

Jian Yao nodded vigorously.

Both of them were silent for a moment, and the river slowly rushed against the pebbles at their feet, and then retreated. Just like this silent and dark night.

"As for the policeman, although we don't know much, we can still make some bold inferences from the side." Bo Jinyan continued, "First of all, he is the person brought out by Zhu Tao. Let's first analyze what kind of person Zhu Tao is: jealous and hateful, firm-minded, bold and careful. He has been able to fight criminals in the southwest for more than ten years, and his achievements are impressive, but his mind is not ordinarily firm, and his ability is not ordinarily strong. So a few years ago, what kind of young policeman would he choose to penetrate into the Buddha's hand and lurk? ”

Jian Yao thought for a while and replied, "That person must be very good, smart, decisive, and cautious. In this way, you can stand out in the hands of the Buddha and protect yourself all the time. His will is beyond superhuman firmness. He is especially able to endure and has a very strong sense of justice. Zhu Tao dared to put him in this position. ”

Bo Jinyan nodded: "He can live under Song Kun's nose for so many years, and he has mixed to a high position, and in addition to being alert and decisive, he must also be under huge contradictory psychological pressure." But he recently sent that information to Zhu Tao, which shows that he has never betrayed and still regards himself as a policeman, worthy of our trust. However, man is not steel, his inner pressure is so great, so uncalm, and when he shows it outwardly, there must be some behaviors and habits that try to calm himself. ”

Jian Yao's eyes widened, thought for a while, nodded, and then said, "Also, since he has never betrayed, then in terms of his style, among those few people, he must still try to avoid doing bad things with his own hands and killing innocents indiscriminately." He can be resolute, but his style is definitely not cruel. ”

"And, most importantly." Bo Jinyan smiled slightly, "His observation is very strong, and his mind is deep. He must have seen us from his own perspective. That information, about the blow to the Buddha's hand organization, is also his painstaking efforts for many years, and it is related to success or failure, as well as his life and death. He is almost Zhu Tao's most important move, and Zhu Tao will definitely try his best to ensure that he can be deaf and clear, so that it is safer. Zhu Tao agreed to show us this information before, do you think he will also inform the policeman of this situation? I think it's quite possible, because at a critical time like this, neither of them can afford to make any mistakes. If he really knew about our existence and knew about Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao, it was very likely that he would have guessed our identity. Then, we add a criterion - this person has not really felt sorry for us since we came to the town, and may have even helped us. ”

"So what do we do now?" Jian Yao asked.

Bo Jinyan was silent for a moment, put on his sunglasses, raised his head, and suddenly smiled.

——

The next few days seemed to be peaceful.

Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao still live in the inn, playing cards during the day, and are familiar with those people and the gang; Drinking, smoking, and chatting at night, he looks like a gangster. Occasionally, Song Kun would arrange some people and things in the gang to familiarize them with them. And as they got along in the past few days, Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao observed more and more of those people and became more and more familiar with them.

Although he hasn't seen the effect yet, Song Kun is very satisfied with their way of doing things - low-key enough and quiet. It's smart people.

Song Kun even allocated a small house for the two of them, not far from the inn. The subordinates had already cleaned the house neatly and cleanly, and Bo Jin Yan and Jian Yao moved in.

Song Kun is obviously a smart person, and after Jian Yao checked the house, she found that there were no cameras and listening devices installed, so she was relieved.

This night, the night was quiet and the town was exceptionally quiet. The mountains in the distance were dormant like wild beasts, and the sky was scattered with bright stars. Occasionally, the men's laughter and talking can be heard.

This was the first restful sleep Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao had slept in many days. Clean bed, soft bedding, gentle lamp, no one to disturb. The two of them lay on the bed, changing into cheap pajamas bought at the commissary. Bo Jinyan held Jian Yao's hand, not wearing sunglasses, but with his eyes closed, his eyebrows were clear.

"How did you say this small town came about?" Jian Yao said, "How did it become like this? ”

"There are slogans from the fifties and sixties of the last century on the walls, but they are also stuck in that era, including the clothing and living habits of a small number of residents." Bo Jinyan said, "It shows that this is an abandoned and forgotten corner of civilization." After the Buddha's hand took over the place as a nest, it may have hindered their contact and contact with the outside world even more. ”

"I've heard that there are about one or two hundred aborigines here. The others were Buddha's hands, about fifty or sixty people. Occupies the town's only waterway exit, armed with heavy firepower. In other words, the day when the police launch a general attack here, it will be quite dangerous. ”

"Hmm."

Jian Yao leaned her head into his arms. After a while, his hand came up. Jian Yao whispered, "Are you still in the mood?" He replied, "When the body moves, the spirit is still." It helps us to relax better. Jian Yao couldn't help but laugh. But he had already touched the lamp at the head of the bed and turned it off. In the darkness, Jian Yao's breathing was a little short, but his hands and mouth were extremely accurate in finding various positions. Jian Yao: "You ......" he said, "Obviously, I am now more comfortable with the darkness than anyone else. Jian Yao felt a headache when she heard this, and bowed her body to meet him completely and thoroughly.

……

In the past few days, Bo Jinyan also went to Wen Rong's clinic to change his medicine. Of course, they travel now, and no matter what they do, they have one or two minions with them.

Wen Rong was still very gentle with Bo Jinyan, and sometimes Bo Jinyan would sit there for a while and chat with him. But he didn't show much enthusiasm or emotion. is Wen Rong, hearty and humorous, which often reminds Jian Yao of Fu Ziyu. But I don't know if Bo Jinyan feels the same way.

On the afternoon of the third day, Bo Jinyan went to find Song Kun.

Still in that secret office, a pot of tea, a cigar. Jian Yao sat silently on the side.

Song Kun was originally lighting a cigarette when he heard Bo Jinyan's faint smug voice sound: "Boss, I know who the police are." ”

The cigarette in Song Kun's hand stopped in mid-air. (To be continued.) )