"Ding Zhi, tell him that Yu Sheng is suspected of committing a major crime, we are looking for someone, and we will report to the Imperial City at any time to issue an A-level wanted warrant."

Chen Yi's voice sounded in Ding Qingyang's headphones.

The A-level wanted warrant is the highest-level wanted warrant issued nationwide, and all those on the list are all major fugitive suspects without exception.

The nature of this case is extremely bad, the suspect is very dangerous, if there is an S above A, Yu Sheng has this qualification.

Ding Qingyang repeated Chen Yi's words, and Yu Zuoqing was stunned on the spot.

He was not surprised, but he was unwilling to accept the fact that everyone was an ordinary person, and killing people was too far away for him.

"Heh......"

"Hehe......"

Yu Zuoqing suddenly laughed, his smile was ugly, his smile was very self-deprecating, and if he looked closely, he could see tears welling up in his eyes.

The felony of murder is over in this life, and Yu Sheng has killed more than one person, it must be the death penalty.

When Xiaoping died, I asked me to take care of Yu Sheng, I promised, I promised her that she would take good care of our son, and now ...... What else do I have to meet Xiaoping under the Nine Springs.

Ding Qingyang stared at him: "Mr. Yu, your son killed six innocent victims, five of them were women, there were mothers of children, there were only daughters of parents, and six families were destroyed, you can still laugh??" ”

Yu Zuoqing stopped laughing, the whole person became depressed, and he slowly raised his hands: "My fault, it's all my fault, you guys take me away." ”

Ding Qingyang: "What we are looking for is Yu Sheng!" ”

Yu Zuoqing: "I really don't know where he is, he never came back." ”

Ding Qingyang: "Why do you say it's your fault?" ”

Yu Zuoqing put down his hands and said in a low voice: "Since my wife died, I have become crazy, she supports me so much, but I have disappointed her again and again, and I have done meaningless things for more than ten years. ”

"I ...... I can only pin my hope on my son, he is a genius, he is a genius with an IQ test of 142, and he will definitely succeed. ”

"I was wrong, I really shouldn't have pushed him......"

142？！

Ding Qingyang was taken aback, and the task force was also surprised.

Good guy, if such a high IQ is to go to college at a normal pace, the future is limitless.

This Yu Zuoqing is really hateful, not only buried the pride of the future sky, but also indirectly destroyed six families and killed six lives.

"You're not sick, are you?!"

Ding Qingyang couldn't help but scold, the task force had been analyzing the suspect's psychology before, one of the possibilities was the psychological shadow caused by his youth, and now the truth is revealed, and the root section is actually here.

Yu Zuoqing hugged his head and squatted down, choked up: "I was wrong, I was indeed sick, I shouldn't force him!" ”

There is no regret pill in the world.

The victim is dead, Yu Sheng is about to face arrest, and what awaits him is definitely the death penalty.

was supposed to be a pillar of the country, but now he has become a murderer, bringing huge trouble to the police, and the gap is really too big.

"Let's go to the studio." Chen Yi opened his mouth, now is not the time to criticize Yu Zuoqing.

Ding Qingyang asked, "Where is his previous studio?" ”

Yu Zuoqing pointed to the room next to him, and Ding Qingyang turned around and opened the door and walked in.

The dilapidated room had nothing to do with painting, and as far as the eye could see, there were only messy books and experimental equipment.

These experimental equipment are very familiar, as long as you have been to middle school, you will know.

Ding Qingyang walked in and flipped through those books, and found that they were all science books, physics, chemistry, mathematics...... It's complete.

There is a pot of gardenias in the corner of the tabletop, and there is also a pot on the other side of the window, and you can smell the rich and sweet fragrance of gardenias, accompanied by the freshness of mint.

Behind him, Yu Zuoqing walked in slowly.

"The studio is no longer there, and after Yu Sheng left, I threw away everything related to painting." He said.

Ding Qingyang: "Your wife likes gardenias very much?" ”

Yu Zuoqing came to the table and stroked the blooming flowers: "Yes, I like it very much, when I used to paint, she often came in to take care of the gardenias, and chatted with me by the way...... Encourage me. ”

Chen Yi's voice sounded on the earphones, and Ding Qingyang repeated: "Does Yu Sheng know that his mother likes gardenias?" ”

Yu Zuoqing: "Yes." ”

Ding Qingyang: "His mother also wants him to learn to paint?" ”

This question made Yu Zuoqing painful: "No! Don't want to! All Xiaoping wants is for Yu Sheng to grow up healthy and happy, and to do what she likes to do, it's me! I forced him! I regret it so much! ”

Ding Qingyang wanted to scold you for regretting having a fart, but the sound of the headphones sounded again, and he repeated: "What's the matter with these books and equipment?" ”

Yu Zuoqing: "Atonement." ”

"Atonement?" Ding Qingyang wondered, "What do you mean?" ”

Yu Zuoqing picked up a physics book: "I turned the studio into a laboratory, a place to learn knowledge, this is Yu Sheng's dream, his dream is to be admitted to the highest science school in the imperial city, to pursue the unknown." ”

"I used to force him to learn what I loved, and since he left, I started to learn what he loved, sort of...... Flattened. ”

The corners of Ding Qingyang's eyes twitched, this father's behavior was strange enough, but it was understandable.

Like science and study?

IQ 142?

Nima, is this the pride of the sky? If you successfully get into university, you won't take off!!

How can today's children like to learn, and they have a headache when they see books.

When hobby meets super high IQ, it is impossible to imagine what kind of achievements Yu Sheng will make in the field of materialization in the future, and maybe he will be famous all over the world.

Talent is already terrible, and the most terrifying thing is that you are interested and work hard, who can compare?

Peers don't deserve to be rolled with him, it's impossible to roll it, it's just a dimensionality reduction blow.

The task force also fell silent, their thoughts were the same as Ding Qingyang's, if Yu Sheng hadn't picked up a paintbrush, he might have been admitted to university at a very young age, and he could get a doctorate at the age of twenty.

Others are still in undergraduates, and Yu Sheng may have entered the research field and is valued by the Imperial City Academy of Sciences.

"Damn!"

Qin He couldn't help but slap the table, it was difficult to accept that the country had become a murderer.

Geng Jianqing: "Don't be affected by irrelevant factors, there is no if, only reality, the reality is that he killed six people and plunged six families into endless pain, don't forget the despair of Xia Qingwen's parents at that time." ”

Qin He took a deep breath and shook off the useless brain supplement.

Chen Yi's face was calm, he felt sorry for Yu Sheng, but he was also angry about his behavior, and the picture of Zhou Yumeng holding the tombstone and crying and calling for his mother has been lingering.

The genius madman had a thought, as a criminal policeman, he now needed to catch or kill Yu Sheng in the shortest possible time.

"Cemetery."

"Studio."

"Gardenia."

Chen Yi extracted the keywords, and his brain was running rapidly, trying to figure out Yu Sheng's thinking and psychology.

The IQ of 142 is terrible, but genius also has weaknesses, and the last painting will make him lose a certain amount of his mind and become a little silly.

Cui Ping Garden.

The hotel where Quchuan is located.

The place where Quchuan was killed.

The map model is automatically formed in the mind.

Will he buy gardenias? Will he find a gardenia garden and draw the last [evil] in the sea of flowers?

There is a possibility, but it is not very large, and it is unlikely to be investigated.

His mother is the only softness in his heart, and letting his mother see his worst side is not in line with Yu Sheng's psychology.

What about the studio? Where would he go to find a studio?

He doesn't have that deck car anymore, can he go to the second-hand car yard and buy one?

The last one, you don't have to kill anymore, maybe you don't have to be so troublesome?

For smart people, it is not necessarily safe to be far away, and it is not necessarily dangerous to be close, is it possible to play with the dark under the light? He definitely has the guts to do it.

Let's investigate first, take the scene of Quchuan's death as the center, and radiate into the distance.

"Immediately take stock of the studio and gardenia garden, and focus on the scene of Quchuan's death." Chen Yi spoke, "The locals will get twice the result with half the effort when they find out, Sister Jiang, and you will take someone to take care of it." ”

Jiang Xiaoxin: "Okay. ”

The task force moved, and the people of the detachment also moved, but there were not enough people, so Qin He and Xie Yunzhi joined the investigation work and went to the front line.

Chen Yi did the same, and left the city bureau with Qin Fei and others to prepare for the platoon.

As soon as he opened the car door, he paused, in a daze.

Qin Fei was about to get on the pilot, and when he saw this, he asked, "Team Chen, what's wrong?" ”

Chen Yi didn't answer, his brows furrowed.

The inference just now was based on normal people's thinking, and after determining Yu Sheng's painting logic, it was logical to think that he might choose a studio.

So what if Yu Sheng predicted the actions of the police?

You can't treat him as a normal person, his thinking is different from a normal person.

If Yu Sheng predicted the actions of the police, but still needed a studio...... The best way to do this is to do it DIY, which ensures safety and makes the best results.

For example, a one-to-one replica of the environment of the studio at home.

What is meant by one-to-one replication, all objects should be as consistent as possible.

Especially...... Gardenias!

Chen Yi inexplicably saw a picture:

Sunlight filtered through the cracks in the worn curtains, dappling the cramped and messy studio.

Yu Sheng sat quietly in front of the dilapidated easel, the brushes and spatulas in his hands slowly roamed on the canvas, the inferior oil dye was a little pungent, but he was creating seriously without distraction, frantically outlining one line after another, and frantically venting his inner disgust for oil painting.

The picture seems to be staggered in time and space, and you can see not only the current Yu Sheng, but also the shadow of the young Yu Sheng.

The room is about the same, the environment is about the same, the easel is about the same, the mood is about the same.

The only difference is Yu Sheng, who has grown up.

He is no longer the boy who was once persecuted by his father, but a madman with blood-stained hands.

"Gardenia, no ID required, absolute privacy, Cai Wenwen's death ......"

The lightning pierced Chen Yi's mind, he raised his head sharply and immediately got into the car.

"Quick! Let's go to Cuiping Garden! ”

Cuiping Garden?

Qin Fei was slightly stunned, a little surprised, didn't he go to check the studio?

He didn't ask any doubts, immediately started the car to change the destination, and galloped towards Cuiping Garden, and it was his greatest advantage to say less and carry out orders.

On the way, Chen Yi took out his mobile phone to open the map and searched for all the flower shops near Cuiping Garden.

Within a five-kilometer radius, there are a total of 17 flower shops, large and small.

Yu Zuoqing's wife takes care of the gardenias every day, the flowers must be fresh, and if Yu Sheng wants to reproduce them, he must buy them on the same day.

Seventeen flower shops, one by one.

The blocked road, the cemetery of Yu Zuoqing's wife, the studio with a rich artistic atmosphere, the beautiful flower garden, and the Cuiping Garden where Cai Wenwen was killed, everything you can think of has been covered, Chen Yi has a hunch, and he is within the scope of the investigation.

(End of chapter)