Writer's First Acquaintance

"People over there, do you need help?"

There was a little cynicism in the voice, and I saw that the visitor was wearing a light gray sweatshirt inside, and the jacket was a black leather coat, and he asked nonchalantly with his hands in his pockets.

- Do you act bravely? It's also good that I didn't have to do it myself.

Besides, it would be too abnormal for a weak teacher to stun four armed thugs with his bare hands, if they were seen by outsiders.

"It would be great if I could." Wen Yifan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at the comer with a plea-seeking gaze.

"The gangsters over there, before I can make a move, let's leave quickly, robbery is illegal." He walked slowly towards this direction, a smile on his lips.

- Yes, the problem of accommodation is solved.

Through the observation of Wen Yifan, he has already confirmed in his heart that this is definitely a noble child, the brand-new kiton suit, and the crossbody bag that you can know at a glance that it is a genuine Louis Vuitton product, all show his good background - these things are not used by ordinary people.

Combined with his somewhat helpless, but not at all flustered gaze, he could be sure that this was a person with a good aristocratic education, otherwise this kind of unruly spirit would never appear in an ordinary person in his twenties.

Who would have thought that the legendary detective who had the courage to confront the "sacrificial courtyard" with his hand covering the sky, and even dared to confront the most mysterious "writer" among them, would be defeated by a thief?

It all started yesterday......

After learning of the absolute position of the "writer", he immediately took a train from Yichuan to Yunhe overnight, and finally arrived here after eight hours of turbulence, but when he squeezed through the surging crowd and planned to open a hotel......

Lost my ID card...... Lost ...... Finish......

Not only that one, but also his five different legal identity cards were lost, including the bank card and some cash that he had brought here, and since these things were kept in different places, he was sure that he had been stolen.

After thinking about it for ten minutes, he decided to give up calling the police - the "writer" was able to monitor the data of the police station, which could easily be locked onto himself. Therefore, if you go to the police at this moment, it is easy for the "writer" to find out her true identity.

Since he couldn't call the police and couldn't stay in a hotel, he decided to rub the residence!

This is where we are today.

Now Lin Yunqian thinks that if he can save the person in front of him, then he has absolutely no reason not to help himself because of his wealthy family.

Moreover, through Wen Yifan's observation, he believes that Wen Yifan is a person with a gentle personality and even a little weak, it is obvious that this kind of person is easy to be dominated and is very easy to get along with.

To put it simply, it's easy to bully.

In fact, it's no wonder that he is not careful to observe - the total population of Yunhe is more than 10 million, so it is not impossible to meet a "writer" on the road, but it is too few, so small that it is completely negligible, so he just treats Wen Yifan as an ordinary person, rather than Yan Feng's almost "picking bones in the egg" scrutiny.

Of course, this is also inseparable from Wen Yifan, his disguise is really good, and what is even more terrifying is that he disguises everyone as a "smart" person, which means that he strictly acts in accordance with the highest standards of disguise when sleeping.

The breeze was blowing, and no one knew at this moment that the person in front of him was the mortal enemy he wanted to get rid of as soon as possible - the possibility of one in ten million had become a reality at this moment.

"Where did this kid come from?" The thug at the head smiled contemptuously, snapped his fingers, and made a "gurgling" sound, "What? Want to be nosy? You've got that—huh......"

"Bang-"

With a muffled snort, the thug fell on his back and lost consciousness in an instant - just now, he was hit with a heavy punch in the right jaw, which directly caused him to have no chance of getting up in a short time.

"!" When the remaining three thugs saw this, they immediately surrounded the latter in a puff of smoke and surrounded the latter violently.

One of them had a hideous face, and the iron rod in his right hand made an explosion in the air, and he slashed straight towards Lin Yunqian, but the latter did not dodge or dodge, but just rolled up his right arm, protected his head, and the pace under his feet increased in an instant, and after quickly approaching the distance between the two, an elbow strike with his left hand hit him in the chin again.

Seeing this, the next two hurriedly rushed up, as if they wanted to take advantage of their unpreparedness to knock each other down, but in the next second, Lin Yunqian quickly turned around, and a side kick hit one of the people's liver exposed by wielding an iron rod.

"Bang-"

There was another muffled thud, and his liver was rapidly congested from the blow, and his limbs were barely able to exert their strength because of the lack of blood, and he trembled and held himself up a few steps, and finally fell to the ground at once.

"Zheng-" A bright light flashed, Lin Yunqian quickly retreated, only to see that the last remaining thug actually took out a knife with an extremely long blade, and his face was fierce.

"Death to Lao Tzu!" In the next second, he rushed up viciously, holding a dagger in his right hand, and was about to stab him in the abdomen!

However, a solid cross blocked his way.

I saw Lin Yunqian's forearms crossed, impartially on the forearm of his knife-wielding hand, and his left foot quickly stepped forward, completely fitting with the gangster's left foot, without waiting for the gangster's reaction, he took his left foot as the center, and his body quickly rotated outward, and at the same time, his hands formed a solid "tripod" with the gangster's knife-wielding hand, firmly locking the gangster's forearm joint, and then, it was ......

"Click-" There was a crisp sound, and the thug let out a pig-killing cry, and his expression became extremely hideous from the severe pain—just now, Lin Yunqian's entire weight was sub-that of his arm, which caused his arm to now twist at a terrifying angle.

Before he could scream, he struck him in the jaw with a snort, and lost consciousness......

Almost instantly, all four of them were knocked unconscious by him.

Muay Thai!

Wen Yifan looked at all this, and immediately made his own judgment in his heart.

The man in front of him is practicing Muay Thai, which is recognized as the most destructive martial arts in the world today.

Not only that, but the way Fang Cai grabbed the knife was what he thought was the most effective way to disarm after actual combat - even if it was himself, once he was formed into a tripod, he would inevitably have his arm broken.

In fact, what Lin Yunqian used just now was only the first half of the tripod, and the real tripod should be after the opponent's forearm was broken, he used the tripod to circle a big circle, and then stepped on it, completely scrapping the opponent's arm, and there was no possibility of recovery in this life, so he could only amputate his leg.

With the strength that he had just burst out, coupled with his agility, Wen Yifan asked himself if he was fighting empty-handed, he would definitely be the one who was beaten unilaterally.

It's so spicy, but every move and style is absolutely rational, and every hit is the best strategy to be used, which makes him have to start being curious about Lin Yunqian.

"Is it really okay to knock them out here like this?" Wen Yifan showed a slightly worried look, "How about it, you're not injured, are you?" ”

"It's okay, these little minions can't hurt me," Lin Yunqian waved his hand nonchalantly, "Besides, it's just a bunch of useless gears, and it's a scourge to keep it, even if this kind of person really dies, it is estimated that many people will applaud it." ”

Useless gear ...... Even if it's dead...... It will also applaud...... Is it?

"All who have life are constantly surpassing themselves. Such a person who is willing to fall and does not want to move upwards is indeed a useless cog that does not need to be sympathized. Wen Yifan smiled elegantly and nodded: "I'm sorry, it's me who is sentimental." ”

"From a secular point of view, Nietzsche was a typical loser, no one understood him in his time, he ridiculed all virtue and praised all evil. Everyone has dark moments, happiness and joy are actually just a momentary illusion, and people who like Nietzsche are in different moods, either very pessimistic or full of hope for life. Lin Yunqian smiled, and then asked, "I don't know what kind of category this gentleman belongs to?" ”

- Full of hope...... Extremely pessimistic, are you looking at me?

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile of appreciation, Wen Yifan looked at him in front of him, his curiosity was almost about to swell, so he smiled and sent out an invitation: "This is a long story, why don't you come to my house with me and discuss it together?" ”

- Very well, the problem of shelter is solved, you don't blame me for being mean, you invited me over.

With a wicked smile on his face, Lin Yunqian agreed: "Okay, my name is Lin Yunqian, I don't know what you should call it?" ”

"Just call me Wen Yifan."

………………

At the same time, the Yunhe City Public Security Department ......

"That's pretty much it, Team Yan," Liu Wenyu looked a little tired after a busy day's work, "When will you come back, Team Yan, this case is really a headache." ”

"In this way, the current police are suspicious, is this a sacrificial case planned by a cult? And what about the evidence? Yan Feng's slightly puzzled voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Team Yan, you don't know the scene at the scene, it's completely a scene of cult sacrifice," a day later, Liu Wenyu now thinks of the scene of the crime, and still feels a little disgusted, "It's like purgatory on earth!" ”

"Tell me more about what makes you have such speculations."

"First of all, based on the arrangement of the corpses at the scene and the poems written on the walls, we suspect that the murder was religious in nature." Liu Wenyu explained, "It's just that in the end, it was the forensic autopsy report that made this case qualitative." ”

"Did the autopsy report detect any breakthrough news?" Yan Feng asked.

"It's a big gain, because we found out the real cause of death of the deceased," Liu Wenyu couldn't help but shudder when he thought of what was written on the autopsy report, "But I'm sure, Team Yan, you definitely don't dare to imagine how cruel the murderer is." ”

"Let's talk about it, I don't believe that this murderer can compare to the 'Yunxiang Murderer'."

"The 'Yunxiang Murderer' just likes to dismember corpses, but this murderer's methods are much more obviously murderous than this level." Sighing, Liu Wenyu continued: "Except for the child, the four deceased, all of them were suffocated. ”

"Suffocation? Was he strangled by the murderer with a rope? ”

"If that's the case, it's okay, the murderer poured a lot of boiling water into the victim's body, causing his death!" There was a bit of chill in his voice, and he said slowly: "Through the autopsy of the deceased's body, we were surprised to find that the deceased's lungs were almost covered with extensive burn marks, which not only destroyed the normal operation of the alveoli, but also caused the deceased to be unable to breathe due to the appearance of large and dense blisters in the trachea, which eventually led to suffocation." ”

Silent...... Deathly silence......

"In other words, the murderer caused them to suffocate by pouring a large amount of boiling water into their mouths?"

"Not only the mouth, but also the nasal cavity is covered with burn marks, and it is certain that filling the mouth and nose with boiling water at the same time can cause this."

Another silence, this time, Yan Feng finally felt how cruel the opponent was this time - although the "Yunxiang Murderer" was cruel and perverted, but when he killed, his hands were unexpectedly clean, and the victim may not even feel much pain before dying, but now the murderer he is facing is actually abusing the victim in such a terrifying way!

"Have you considered the possibility of a team committing a crime?" After careful consideration, Yan Feng asked, "Also, based on this, how did you conclude that this murder case was the work of a cult?" ”

"First of all, there is a team crime, which basically excludes this possibility, because there is only a trace of the criminal in the entire room."

"So how did the murderer commit such a crime that requires extreme control?"

"It's very simple, the five deceased were found to have a certain degree of bleeding and injury to the arachnoid membrane and skull, which can basically be judged to be caused by blunt object blows, which means that the criminals first knocked five people unconscious, and then killed them one by one."

"So the boiling water went down their throats after they fainted?"

"It would be nice if that were the case, in fact it would be even worse - the killer said they tied up and waited until they woke up - there were strong signs of struggle on the wrists and ankles of the corpses, and in some places the skin was broken by the friction with the rope too violently."

After another moment of silence, Yan Feng sighed slowly and spit out one word: "." ”

"Yes, this horrific method is unheard of!" "But soon, some of us understood what this technique meant—it meant some kind of torture that was prevalent in the Middle Ages, common in Catholicism—soul cleansing." ”

This kind of torture is mostly used on those who are considered to be defilement, and in many Catholic countries, the clergy believe that if a person with an evil soul is forced to eat boiling hot water or burning coals or both, his corrupt soul can be cleansed. That's why we think it's a cult-perpetrated homicide. "Combined with the setting of the scene, it is almost certain that the murderer must have some characteristics of Catholics, so we are mobilizing some police forces to start investigating Catholics in the vicinity." ”

"And then I heard that the murderer also left the code at the scene?" Yan Feng then asked, "What does this mean?" ”

"That's right, on the desk directly opposite the living room, we found a written code paper, on which someone used a pen to write a string of encrypted Morse code, which should be a message left by the murderer to the police."

So what is this message? Has the password been solved? ”

"Not ...... yet"

"What do you care about, why can't you even unravel the Morse code?" Yan Feng asked in a reproachful tone.

"It's not that we can't even decode Morse code...... It's really not just Morse code. With a long sigh, Liu Wenyu sighed: "In fact, as soon as we received the password, we unlocked the meaning of it, but after that, we found out that this password is more than one layer of encryption, and I will send it to you to see." ”

"Nail-" The mobile phone sounded softly, Yan Feng opened the text message, and what caught his eye was a piece of letters:

SEGFITJDNODJHLXQTMANIFPJMARTJGTIARBGFOOPANFFMJJDLLSGNLXRHDAQOJFNLXMJJGLUJDNNARBJAROPFSLDMBGGRRJDQNXRELDIRMGNNAMEMFRRMXTNGMHLFIOPFK

"......" Looking at the bunch of garbled letters sent by Liu Wenyu, Yan Feng pondered for a moment, and then said: "I think you should stop the investigation of the cult. ”

"Why?" Liu Wenyu looked a little puzzled and couldn't help asking.

"Notice the first line of the poem, 'The World of Dots and Lines,' does this in some sense represent, the Morse code he wrote?"

"After that, I don't understand what he means by the words 'gods have descended', 'arrogant', etc., but I'm sure it's definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface - the cult is not so troublesome, and he feels more like he is issuing a war letter to the police."

"What?!"

"Yes, that's right, if it looks like this, there is a good chance that he will commit another crime, which is most likely a crime committed by a serial murderer, that is, it doesn't make any difference who the victim is, the focus is elsewhere." After thinking for a while, Yan Feng continued: "Now, the focus of the case investigation is on this string of passwords, if you look at it this way, maybe you need to ask someone for help this time." ”

"Who's that?" Liu Wenyu frowned slightly, and there was a little doubt in his tone.

"Wen Yifan."