Chapter 272: Talk About Your Thoughts
Bao Zheng was also anxious and quick-mouthed, and told everyone the funny scene just now. After everyone listened, they let go of a hanging heart.
"Talk about what you think." Wu Wenhui fiddled with a piece of potato in front of him and asked Fang Lubai, who was pondering.
Fang Lubai thought for a few more seconds, then raised his head and slowly analyzed what had just happened with everyone.
"The person just now is obviously the madman in the old man's mouth, so he dances and sings in the middle of the night. But I'm not concerned with this issue, but with another. Fang Lubai threw the cold corn in his hand back into the fire, ready to take out another hot one to eat.
Wu Wenhui didn't interject, just raised his hand and motioned for him to continue. Fang Lubai also paused, sorted out his inner thoughts, and then analyzed it carefully.
"First of all, the man just now is undoubtedly crazy, this is what the old man told us, there is no need for him to lie to us."
"Secondly, although the madman sometimes talks nonsense, judging from his performance just now, I think what he just said will be true."
Saturday hurriedly interrupted Fang Lubai's statement, and also asked what the madman had just said.
He just muttered two sentences over and over again: I'm eating people again, don't eat me. After that, he didn't know where he had gone. I think this statement is very suspicious, and I have reason to believe that there is a good chance that the madman actually saw it, or maybe it was a murder scene. ”
After listening to Fang Lubai's words on Saturday, I couldn't believe it. I didn't expect him to believe even the words of a madman.
Fang Lubai just laughed and listed some cases, those cases were all big cases, and the breakthroughs in those cases were all found from the mouths of some crazy people or patients with mental illness, and finally locked the characteristics of the suspect through some psychological hypnotic hints or step-by-step induction.
After listening to it on Saturday, looking at Fang Lubai in front of him, he also said that psychology is really a magical subject.
When Fang Lubai heard this, he also laughed. If it weren't for the fact that he studied psychology, Byte would not have broken up with Yang Guo.
"So let's go to that madman now? Looking for a clue to a breakthrough from his mouth? Saturday tossed the finished corn aside, and asked the side to show the white.
Fang Lubai raised his hand and glanced at the watch in his hand, but it was too late to say a word, now there are less than sixteen hours left, that is too slow, there is an expert in trace science here, plus he and Chang Qingshan deduce as they walk, the range can become very small.
A group of people were discussing countermeasures on the spot, but Wu Wenhui's mobile phone rang at this time. Everyone looked at the strange number that popped up on the dark green screen, and they also looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
Fang Lubai snatched the phone, tried his best to calm his breathing, and asked who it was.
I heard the sound of electricity coming from the other side of the phone, and then a hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "My old friend, I didn't expect you to really stop for a moment, and you found a clue so quickly, and I really regret that I didn't deal with that madman in the first place." ”
"Crazy? You're a complete lunatic by comparison, aren't you? Fang Lubai lowered his voice and made a random gesture to Chang Qingshan, motioning for him to observe the surrounding situation.
"Crazy? I love this nickname. I now have my own nickname, though, a name that I could consider handing over to our next member. "It seems that the signal over there is not very good, and the sound is intermittent, but the voice over there can still barely be connected into a sentence.
"Remember the mystery I gave you? Seven hours and six minutes have passed, and it seems that your chances of solving the mystery are slim! After the actor over there finished speaking, he also laughed.
When Fang Lubai heard this, he also hammered the soil on the soles of his feet with hatred, and then asked the actor on the other end with a calm face: "I don't know what you called here this time?" There is still some time before the agreed time, are you afraid? ”
"Haha, how could I be scared of my old friend, it's just that I thought of an interesting way to play this time, and now a fool has joined the game, and I have four chips in my hand, so I will throw a chip in my hand every six hours, oh, it's been seven hours and nine minutes now, so in order not to let that madman ruin the chess game between us, so I decided to throw two chips first, so that you guys won't be scurrying around like headless flies, hahaha."
After a burst of laughter, the madman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Don't eat me, ah! Then I heard a tsk voice: "A fool is really different from a normal person, and even the blood on his body exudes a stench." ”
"You guy! Damn it! Fang Lubai naturally knew what was going on on the other end of the phone, so he shouted at the other end, but the person on the other end of the phone seemed to have hung up the phone a long time ago, and there was only a sizzling sound from the phone.
The call just now was naturally used externally, and the moment Fang Lubai picked up the phone, he told everyone not to interject, so everyone didn't dare to come out now, and they all looked at Fang Lubai there.
The blood vessels on Fang Lubai's forehead also turned blue, which is a manifestation that only a person can have when he is extremely angry. Saturday watched Fang Lubai put his hand down weakly, and also walked over and patted him on the shoulder.
Fang Lubai took Saturday's hand off his shoulder, turned around and said to Wu Wenhui: "Wu Bureau, let all the police force narrow the scope, the target may be in this village!" Moreover, that guy should have started to dump the body by now, so once our police force finds the scene of the crime, please block the scene immediately and don't be destroyed! ”
Wu Wenhui saw that Fang Lubai was not out of proportion, and was still there arranging the details in an orderly manner, and he also took a long breath, picked up the mobile phone that had slipped to the ground, and explained the deployment to the policemen in the city bureau.
Lu Zhu is like a straw at this time, looking left and right from time to time with the direction of the wind.
After a while, he moved, one of his feet in a footprint.
This footprint is a piece of evidence left by the suspect, and Wu Wenhui on the side stopped his colleagues from the Traces Department, leaving Lu Zhu standing there alone.