At dinner, the citizens of Hongjing City unexpectedly found that the promotional video of the tourism festival, which had been shown for more than half a month, had been changed with new tricks.

The sound of the piano is bright, and the sky will be dark. The river is jade-colored, and there are a few ducklings playing in the river, shaking their heads as if they are in a hurry to get home.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven......"

The immature children's voice overwhelmed the crisp sound of the piano, and an old man holding his grandson appeared by the stone arch bridge, and the little boy was unsteady in his steps, counting the steps up and down over and over again, and was extremely excited.

The traveler with a backpack stood by the bridge, stunned for a moment, and then read out the couplet on the stone pillar of the arched bridge: "The lips of the boat in spring are green, and the sunset at the ferry in autumn is red." ”

The traveler's voice is far away and beautiful, making people feel that their teeth and cheeks are fragrant.

After that, the traveler gradually drifted away, and the camera followed the traveler's footprints to an open river, where the river weather was thousands and surging.

The camera swept over the bridge across the river, and finally fell on the three words Taiqian Bridge.

The soundtrack stopped abruptly, and the pretty face of the female anchor reappeared.

"The following is an urgent news, on the 10th of this month, a vicious homicide occurred in the urban area, the suspect Feng Peilin, male, 37 years old, the police reminded that this person is extremely dangerous, if you see this person, please call the police in time."

The female anchor's voice was solemn, and Feng Peilin's photo appeared in the upper left corner of the screen, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, as if he was mocking something.

This short film is the trap that Lin Chen used to trap Feng Peilin.

In this regard, Lin Chen's explanation is that any criminal has his "place of belonging", just like people go to buy things, they subconsciously choose the most convenient place, and the suspect will also revolve around a place that can make them feel at ease or have special significance.

Feng Peilin's crime sites are all in an area with a radius of 1.5 kilometers with Shishi Xiao as the center, and Taiqian Bridge happens to be in this area.

What's even more wonderful is that the river under the bridge is abundant, and the water represents the initial surge of life, which is also related to the intention of the sand table.

In order to satisfy the suspect with obsessive-compulsive disorder on the number seven, the short film □□ appear 7 ducklings and the number seven, all of which will make Feng Peilin feel comfortable.

And Taiqianqiao is seven strokes, in Feng Peilin's subconscious, he will think that this place is very hearty.

If the tranquil and peaceful short film is meant to evoke fond memories of Fung Pei-lam, then the follow-up of the arrest warrant is to let Fung Pei-lam know that the police are looking for him, which will force him to speed up his actions.

Under the double magic of unconscious memory and external pressure, he will definitely choose Taiqianqiao.

Staring at Feng Peilin's pale and handsome face, someone lifted the remote control and turned off the TV.

The screen went dark, the lamp on the table still gave off a warm glow, and of course, there was one place where it was also bright.

That's the reflection overhead.

"Inspector Huang, why did you suddenly think that you were going to find my old man for tea?" In the police chief's office, the old chief took a big sip of the tea jar, and did not mention the propaganda video in the news.

Huang Ze sat opposite the old director, as if he had left the news behind, he poured a bowl of tea with a smile, and gently pushed it in front of the old director: "I came this time mainly to meet you." ”

The old director couldn't help but take a deep breath, he closed his eyes, as if he was enjoying the quiet and distant fragrance of tea in the dark night, and it was more like he hadn't heard what Huang Ze said at all.

But Huang Ze was not angry because of such ignorance, he was waiting, and such waiting represented respect.

After a long time, the fragrance of tea in the house faded for a long time, and the old man at the table couldn't hold back: "Huang Shao, it's too polite, it's too polite." ”

The old director scooped up the teacup and drank it all, his movements were casual, and it seemed that it was no different from drinking a cup of tea for a dollar on the side of the road.

"That's as it should be." Huang Ze filled the tea cup again, "Friends from other families want to ask you, Uncle Shi, what do you mean?" Huang Ze didn't give the old man time to call haha, he was very straightforward: "Without your acquiescence, it is impossible for Lin Chen to participate in the investigation of this case, what do you mean?" ”

Huang Ze asked "what do you mean" twice, which is very interesting in itself.

For a person of Huang Ze's status, it is rare for him to use guò to emphasize sentences to express his feelings and positions, but he asked twice in a row.

This shows that the old man really annoyed him, and the reason for correcting it is, of course, Lin Chen.

Lin Chen is a small person, he has no background and no backer, and the big families can slap him to death as lightly as an ant if they turn their hands over.

The reason why he is still alive is only because killing him is not the best way to solve the problem, and if you hate someone, then it is the best thing to watch him fall to his knees and beg for mercy like an ant.

The chairman of the Chen family, the perverted ghost animal, has always been the main person in charge of this business, and Lin Chen has also been living a very hard life.

Until a few days ago, Lin Chen appeared in their sight again, and insisted on intervening in the case with an unyielding attitude, without the acquiescence of the old man, no matter how much the criminal servant Lian trusted Lin Chen, it was impossible for a small dormitory manager like him to express key opinions in the investigation of the case, let alone let the TV station produce a beautiful TV advertisement within three hours because of his few words, and trap Feng Peilin.

As Huang Ze said, the main purpose of his trip was actually to ask the old man who was pushing this qiē behind his back: What do you mean?

The old man who can stop Chen Dong from making a move, and Huang Shao deigns to come, of course, there are still some identities, the old man's surname is Wu, Zhou Wu and Chen Huang's Wu.

"Wasn't you and Xiaolin pretty good before?" Old Director Wu squeezed his eyes, and resolved Huang Ze's questioning very lightly.

"Uncle Shi, this is not funny, among the people who died that night, there was my own sister, no matter what, Lin Chen and I will never go back to the past." Huang Ze's face was gloomy, and he answered the old man's question seriously and stubbornly.

"If you don't want to be a friend, you can be a friend."

"I'm not going to be friends with a murderer."

"Arbitrary, arbitrary......"

"Is there anything wrong with me, there has always been a discrepancy between his confession and the on-site investigation, and he has not cleared his suspicion so far."

The most terrifying thing in the world, except for the perverted killer, is the second middle school youth, and the old director Wu has lost the ability to fight with it, so he has to sigh helplessly.

"Uncle Shi, may I ask, what is going on?" Huang Ze still asked persistently.

"Kobayashi told me that this is a very dangerous case."

"So you agreed, aren't you afraid that he'll kill more people?"

"He said that when this case is over, he will definitely leave." ――

Sunday, September 14th.

The typhoon has just passed, and the huge clouds have not yet dissipated.

The sky was overcast, and the streets were dotted with sporadic lights in the morning mist.

There are twice as many stalls selling breakfast under the Taiqian Bridge as usual.

The sixth floor of a building adjacent to the Taiqian Bridge was temporarily requisitioned, and the convict Lian and Fu Hao were inside the house, using rugged black binoculars to closely observe the pedestrians of the Taiqian Bridge.

After a night of waiting, all the officers were at their sleepiest time.

Lin Chen slept in the chair next to him, as if he didn't care about the arrest of Feng Peilin.

"Head, we've been on guard all night, and Feng Peilin hasn't shown up, is the psychologist you looking for really effective?"

At nearly 6:30, there was still no suspicious person, and the torturer pressed the walkie-talkie headset, not wanting the voice to come out.

But Lin Chen still heard it, he glanced at the clock on the wall, sat up slowly, and said, "Let me go to the bridge." ”

"No, it's too dangerous."

"You've deployed so many police forces, what danger will I have?" Lin Chen asked rhetorically.

"If you show up, what if he knows it's a trap and doesn't get off the bridge?"

"Do you think a trap makes any sense to a man who lives and seeks death?"

I have to say that Lin Chen always has the ability to make people speechless.

Under the attention of all the police officers in the house, the criminal conglian had no choice but to wave his hand and let Lin Chen go to the bridge.

Lin Chen wore a clean white shirt, one hand on the bridge railing of the white marble, the river breeze was blowing in his face, and the river under the bridge was boundless.

In the distance, a dark roof, like the back of a giant beast, lies in the middle of the city.

The sky is getting brighter, and the pedestrians and vehicles coming and going on the bridge deck are gradually increasing.

There are parents who ride bicycles to send their children to school, there are also hawkers who push three wheels and ride up the bridge with difficulty, and the old man walks slowly to the top of the bridge with crutches.

The convict held a telescope and looked at the people on the bridge, and he always felt that his heart was beating fast.

"Lao Fu, I think there is a problem."

Xing Conglian couldn't explain how he was feeling now, from identifying the suspect to arresting him, this qiē was too fast, so fast that he didn't have time to think about the joints, he felt that there was a problem here, he was sure that there was a problem here, but he couldn't grasp the crux of the problem.

"Old Criminal, my senior brother is also a person who has seen a lot of big battles, and he can take care of himself."

Before Fu Hao's words fell, the ringtone of Xing Conglian's mobile phone suddenly rang, and the frantic piano sound made people very uneasy.

"Head, there's a question, I don't know if it's convenient to say it now." In front of the computer, Wang Dynasty bit his pencil and pressed the pause button.

"What's the matter?"

"Ah Chen's reasoning seems to be a bit of a problem, didn't he say that Feng Peilin went to see Yu Yanqing commit suicide, from the program, I want to find out where Feng Peilin was during that time period, and then I found out that during the time period of Yu Yanqing's death, Feng Peilin drove to her mother's grave to sweep the grave, and took a photo of him at the highway toll station, this matter doesn't seem to be very important, but I still seem to have to report it to you......"

Wang Chao was chattering on the other end of the phone, and the prisoner hung up the phone violently.

His heart sank, and he finally realized what was wrong.

Lin Chen is such a meticulous person, and Feng Peilin is such an obsessive-compulsive person.

Lin Chen's reasoning on the steps of death training is only four steps, and Yu Yanqing also strictly practices this step, so since Feng Peilin wants to commit suicide, he should also implement these four steps.

So what if, what if the step of "observing and helping Yu Yanqing to commit suicide" was made up by Lin Chen?

On the bridge, the old man on crutches stopped not far from Lin Chen.

As if sensing something, the young man in the white shirt on the bridge also turned his head.

"In less than 30 seconds, the nearest police officer will rush up and arrest you." He said to the old man.

"For a messenger, 30 seconds is enough!" The old man said excitedly.

"Say it."

"He said you would die with me, would you really accompany me?"

"Nonsense."

The plainclothes policemen closest to the top of the bridge began to run wildly.

It was like being hit hard by a hammer, and the torturer's head was about to explode.

"If the entire death training process goes back to the previous four-part trilogy, there will be no murder case that Lin Chen said was "ignored" by the police! ”

"If Feng Peilin hadn't killed anyone until now!"

"Then Lin Chen on the bridge is the best prey, he wants to kill Lin Chen, and then commit suicide!"

"Lin Chen already knows Feng Peilin's purpose! But he was tired and wanted to end a qiē, he didn't use a short film to trap Feng Peilin at all, but told Feng Peilin that he would wait for him there! ”

Lian Lian thought of the worst possibility.

On the bridge deck, the old man threw away his crutches and suddenly pounced on Lin Chen at a speed of 100 meters.

As if reciting a poem, he pressed Lin Chen against the railing of the bridge and reverently chanted: "He just wants to ask you, in this world of sand, in this extremely small and grand confrontation, which side will you stand on?" ”

The bridge railing snapped abruptly.

"Lin Chen!" The mournful roar of the torturer resounded in the sky.

End of "One Sand".