Chapter 374: Gardenia Blooms

The atmosphere in Yangcheng faintly became tense, and there were suddenly a lot of police cars at the entrances of various city roads, provincial roads, national highways and highways, strictly checking passing vehicles and pedestrians, as long as the road that could leave Yangcheng, they were all blocked tightly.

As long as Yu Sheng is still in Yangcheng, unless he turns into a bird and flies away, it is absolutely impossible to leave.

The citizens didn't know what was going on, and they usually occasionally encountered strict drunk driving investigations, but they didn't think much about it.

Police can be seen everywhere in life, and normal people react when they see the police with a sense of security rather than fear, so it will not cause a commotion.

The tension came from within the police, and all the police officers, including the police and traffic police, got the news that they were chasing down major criminal criminals, and the criminals were extremely dangerous, and they had multiple lives in their hands, so they must be cautious.

The criminal police and special police are relatively calm, and the police and traffic police are a little weak, but fortunately, each road block is assisted by fully armed special police to ensure that no accidents occur.

Of course, martial law in the whole city is just in case, and it is very likely that the suspect Yu Sheng will not run, at least not yet.

He needed to find a place to finish the seventh painting.

After investigation, Yu Sheng's mobile phone number has been deactivated, and there is no trace of use of the ID card, and the bank card is silent.

He was very cautious and did not give the police any chance, which made several members of the task force feel very unreal.

I've never seen a suspect who can package himself so flawlessly, is he really so smart? ?

"Twenty-eight years old...... He started killing people at the age of twenty. In the office, Geng Jianqing frowned, it was hard to imagine that he could do a perfect case at the age of twenty without leaving a trace.

The essence of crime and criminal investigation is actually the same, and it requires a lot of experience and practice, unless it is a gifted type, it is ...... Chen Yi is the same.

Chen Yi took a cigarette in his mouth and let the cigarette burn on its own: "He is very smart, not an ordinary person." ”

Qin He turned his head: "What do you mean by not being an ordinary person?" ”

Chen Yi: "The IQ is very high, not ordinarily high. ”

Qin He: "How high is it, one hundred and two, one hundred and three?" ”

Chen Yi: "Maybe it's not more than that, he can draw a series of works of seven feelings, and he can do six murders in a row and still get away with it, it's not luck, his brain is different from ordinary people, and others are fools in his eyes, it's a pity." ”

Qin He listened strangely, and felt that something was wrong with Chen Yi's words, probably because of the morale of the police and the prestige of the suspect.

Geng Jianqing: "What Chen Yi said is the truth, this Yu Sheng is indeed very smart, but he has developed into a murderer for some reason." ”

Chen Yi flicked the cigarette ash and said: "Judging from the data, Yu Sheng's mother died at an early age, and he has been living with his father, and the single-parent family conforms to our previous inference, and the psychological shadow of childhood is the greatest possibility that will lead him to become an executioner." ”

Xie Yunzhi sighed: "Even if he is a single parent, after all, he is his own son, what can his father do to him?" ”

Chen Yi: "The facts are actually very clear, if we think about it carefully, we can judge that Yu Sheng's father Yu Zuoqing has a very clean resume, as if he has never been in contact with society, we previously deduced that Yu Sheng's parents may be well-known painters, and may be failures who impose their dreams on their son, but now it seems that the second possibility is more likely." ”

Xie Yunzhi: "If this is the case, then Yu Zuoqing has ruined a genius." ”

Chen Yi nodded: "So to speak, wait for Ding Zhi to ask, these are not important, the important thing is where Yu Sheng is now, can we try to conduct a targeted search by analyzing his psychology?" Yangcheng is too big, it is not a way to go on like this, not to mention that Yu Sheng's anti-reconnaissance ability is still so strong. ”

Xie Yunzhi thinks it is difficult: "Analyzing psychology and inferring the position is similar to gambling." ”

Chen Yi: "It's a gamble, Yu Sheng has flaws and weaknesses, we found his flaws in the Imperial City Hospital, and then we have to find his weaknesses." ”

The question was raised, and several people fell into thought.

"If it's weak...... Qin He thought of a possibility, "his deceased mother should be considered a weakness, right?" ”

Chen Yi: "Count, we can't be 100% sure that he is in Yangcheng, if his mother is the last light in his life, will he want to finish painting the seventh work in front of his mother's grave?" ”

Qin He's eyes condensed slightly, he now has a high degree of trust in Chen Yi, and he has no doubt about Chen Yi's ability to speak a word, no matter what the facts are, he must always pay special attention to it.

What the task force has to do now is to cover all of them and not let go of any possibility.

He picked up his mobile phone and called Ding Qingyang, asking the other party to ask where his wife was buried when investigating Yu Zuoqing, and then send someone to control it carefully.

When Qin He put down his phone, Geng Jianqing looked at Chen Yi and said, "Is there any other possibility?" ”

The police are not immortals, and it is impossible to accurately predict the actions of suspects, but the police have the advantage of the police, and can raise the fault tolerance rate to the highest.

Chen Yi took a puff of his cigarette: "Another weakness is the painting, the painting that represents [evil] in the end." ”

Geng Jianqing: "Tell me more. ”

Chen Yi: "The last painting is the end of the work, and it is also the most crucial one representing the original author himself, and he will not allow the last painting to be flawed. ”

"If I were Yu Sheng, I would find a special place to stimulate my aversion to oil painting to the peak, and in the most perfect state, I would paint the [evil]."

Geng Jianqing was thoughtful.

Qin He followed Chen Yi's train of thought: "It makes sense, he always has to choose a place that satisfies him, and he won't casually stimulate disgust...... He hates painting, and he hates it when he looks at it, so is it possible that the place he chooses is related to painting? ”

Chen Yi added the last sentence: "There are also degrees of disgust, and the most disgusting place must be the place he was forced to experience since he was a child." ”

At this point in the discussion, several people in the room glanced at each other and said two words almost at the same time: "Studio." ”

Qin He followed up and spoke: "He won't go home, will he?!" The environment at home will make his psychological shadow explode. ”

Chen Yi shook his head: "A smart person will not lose his mind, he wants to ensure safety, it is not a good idea to choose to go home, if it were me, I would definitely not appear at home, I can't even get close, it's more dangerous." ”

Qin He: "The next best thing to do is to find a studio in Yangcheng, which needs to be undisturbed and ......"

Chen Yi: "We need the environment of Yu Zuoqing's house, has Ding Zhi arrived?" ”

Qin He: "I asked him to start a video call." ”

……

Jincheng.

In the dilapidated bungalow in the old city, Ding Qingyang knocked on the door, and the picture was transmitted to the Yangcheng task force in real time.

There was no movement.

Ding Qingyang continued to knock, his strength became louder and louder, he had already checked, Yu Zuoqing had not left Jincheng for many years, and he had not even left the community within a radius of several kilometers.

Here he is.

After a full five minutes, the latch rubbed against the iron sheet, and the door opened.

Yu Zuoqing, who had white hair, stood at the door, leaning over, looking at Ding Qingyang and the others outside the door with a decadent face.

He was only fifty-six years old, but he looked like he was seventy-six.

What a blow it would take for a man of fifty-six to look twenty years old.

"Yes...... What's the matter? ”

Yu Zuoqing snorted wine, and his voice was hoarse.

Ding Qingyang looked at Yu Zuoqing and said, "Hello Mr. Yu, the criminal police of the Jincheng City Bureau, there are some things I want to know from you." ”

Hearing the word "criminal police", a weak light appeared in Yu Zuoqing's godless eyes, and the whole person was in a lot of spirits with the naked eye.

He has actually been waiting for the police to come to the door, and he is mentally prepared.

The police came to the door and explained that the murder might be related to Yu Sheng, but he didn't expect to wait for so many years.

Should it come, or did it come?

Seeing that Yu Zuoqing didn't speak, Ding Qingyang continued to speak: "Mr. Yu, is it convenient for us to go in?" ”

Yu Zuoqing came back to his senses and completely opened the double door: "Please come in." ”

Everyone entered the courtyard, Ding Qingyang observed the surrounding environment, the yard was not big, dirty and messy, only the blooming gardenias were out of place, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

The gardenia blooms very well, there are water droplets rolling on it, and the surroundings are very clean, obviously taking care of them every day.

From May to August every year, gardenias bloom.

Ding Qingyang couldn't help but slow down.

Yu Zuoqing, who was in front, turned his head, followed Ding Qingyang's line of sight, and said, "That was planted by my wife twenty-eight years ago. ”

Twenty-eight years?

The task force was able to receive the picture, and 28 years ago happened to be the time when Yu Sheng was born.

Gardenias generally have a lifespan of between 20 and 30 years, and if they are well maintained, they can reach more than 30 years.

Looking at this situation, Yu Zuoqing cherishes this flower very much and will not allow it to wither and die.

"Where's your wife's grave?" Ding Qingyang asked casually.

Yu Zuoqing: "Wenhe." ”

Ding Qingyang is a local, so he naturally knows about Wenhe Cemetery, he turned his head and gave his subordinates a look, and the latter understood, turned around and left quickly.

The crowd entered the room.

The living room environment is not much stronger than the yard, it is still dirty and messy, as if the only pure land in the whole house, only a few gardenias in the yard.

Everyone understands that it should also be the pure land in Yu Zuoqing's heart, and he loves his wife very much.

"Please be seated." Yu Zuoqing kicked away the debris scattered on the ground and spoke.

Ding Qingyang glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Where are you sitting?" ”

The only sofa was already full of clutter, and the living room barely had a place to stood, and there was no place to sit.

Yu Zuoqing just wanted to clean up, but Ding Qingyang said, "Mr. Yu, don't bother, what about your son Yu Sheng?" ”

Yu Sheng's two words made Yu Zuoqing's body tremble and he was silent.

"Mr. Yu, please answer my question."

Yu Zuoqing still didn't speak.

Ding Qingyang frowned: "Mr. Yu! ”

Yu Zuoqing sighed: "I don't know, he has been gone for eight or nine years." ”

Ding Qingyang asked: "Why do you want to go?" ”

Yu Zuoqing didn't want to answer this question.

The current situation is that Yu Sheng told him that he was going to kill someone, and he guessed that Yu Sheng might have really killed someone, and the police came to investigate whether the murderer was Yu Sheng, and his father was a father after all, and he couldn't betray his own son.

But he didn't know that the police were not investigating Yu Sheng, but were already chasing Yu Sheng.

(End of chapter)