Chen Yi doesn't remember that this is the first time he has set foot on the street where Cuiping Garden is located, since Cai Wenwen was killed and a special task force was set up, he hoped that the technical investigators could find more clues at the scene of the crime, and in the end only confirmed the fact that the suspect painted on the spot.

None of the directional clues were obtained.

During this period, Lu Yongqiang said a sentence: After so many years of on-site survey work, this is the cleanest site he has encountered.

The so-called cleanliness is not to clean the crime scene as neat as new, but to take away all the traces that the police need.

What remains, only pigments, is still in the case of the use of modern high-tech criminal investigation technology.

If it had been put decades ago, if the suspect had not committed the crime continuously, there was a great possibility that the case would have become an unsolved case.

Chen Yi has thought about this problem, every case has a source to be found, there is no if, only inevitable.

"Hello, policeman, have you seen this person recently? It should be a gardenia to buy. ”

"Or with a mask, very tall, very thin, not like to talk, you take a closer look and think about it."

"Okay, thanks."

Seventeen flower shops, Chen Yi led people to visit one by one.

"I've seen it, and it's gardenia that I bought."

When it came to the twelfth flower shop, the owner gave an affirmative answer.

Chen Yi knew that he was still one step away from Yu Sheng, and it was now half past four in the afternoon.

"Hello? Geng Ju, should have been found, he was in Cuiping Garden. Chen Yi dialed Geng Jianqing's phone.

"Cuiping Garden?!" Geng Jianqing was very surprised, and his voice was hurried, "Do you know the specific room number?" ”

Chen Yi: "It needs to be checked." ”

Geng Jianqing: "Are you sure you are there?" ”

Chen Yi: "Ninety percent sure. ”

Geng Jianqing understands that a criminal investigation genius like Chen Yi says 90 percent, which is basically 100 percent, and if he investigates the case independently, the other party has already taken action.

"I'll bring someone right away!" He spoke.

Chen Yi: "Geng Ju, it's not good to make a big fanfare, he may find out, let's do a secret investigation, wait for my call." ”

Geng Jianqing: "Okay, listen to you." ”

Subsequently, Chen Yi contacted Jiang Xiaoxin and found all the rental agents in Cuiping Garden, focusing on the one who had crossed paths with Cai Wenwen.

If Yu Sheng was really in Cuiping Garden, there was no way to know whether he was renting monthly or daily, or when he rented it.

Probably, he had already begun to prepare after Quchuan arrived in Yangcheng.

Probably, after killing Qu Chuan, he chose a short-term rental to complete the last painting.

Therefore, the survey still needs to be fully covered.

Outside the community, Chen Yi is screening tenants one by one through WeChat and telephone, and the management of Cuiping community is very non-standardized, and the intermediary generally has never seen the tenants, which is difficult to identify by photos and characteristics.

Such a community will cause a lot of trouble for the police to investigate the case.

However, Chen Yi did not plan to remind the relevant departments to rectify after the case, and there are other places in the Cuiping community after the rectification, and criminals can always get into loopholes and cannot avoid it.

Screening out the suspicions that are very small, and in the end there are still dozens of people left.

Chen Yi entered the community.

The environment and the quality of the property are worrying, and the internal roads are potholed and full of signs of breakage and simple repairs.

On both sides of the road, what should have been green vegetation is now a barren area.

Occasionally, garbage bags can be seen swaying in the wind.

Housing prices have fallen, and the biggest drop is in such a community, and no one will want to live in it, unless there is really no money in hand.

There are a total of 36 buildings, and dozens of people are scattered in all corners of the community.

Of course, Chen Yi would not go up door to door and knock on the door, recalling the environment of Yu Zuoqing's bedroom and the information given by Yu Zuoqing, wandering downstairs to see from window to window.

Eventually, he stood downstairs on the third floor and looked up at the sixth floor, where the window of the master bedroom could be seen in this direction.

The curtains are ajar, and there seems to be something on the windowsill.

He began to retreat, step by step, until he was far away, his line of sight and the angle to the sixth floor became smaller and smaller, and the situation on the windowsill became clearer and clearer.

There was a pot of flowers, green flowers, white flowers.

Gardenias.

Chen Yi stared at the flowers on the windowsill and took out his mobile phone.

"Geng Ju, I found it."

Half an hour later, the side gate of the community was full of police cars, and Geng Jianqing, Qin He, and Xie Yunzhi led people to quickly rush into Cuiping Garden, and went up to the sixth floor of Building 3 to meet Chen Yi.

Chen Yi was already waiting, the corridor was full of police, and no one spoke.

The key was slowly inserted into the lock cylinder, and Chen Yi's movements were very slow, and he needed to determine whether the door was locked.

Click!

The door opened.

There is no lock.

The officers of the Yangcheng detachment and the special task force immediately rushed in with guns, and the speed was very fast, and the target was very clear, which was the direction of the master bedroom.

The door to the master bedroom is closed.

Qin Fei ran at the front, and without planning to use his hands, he kicked the door open directly.

Bang!

The worn-out lock cylinder easily breaks, and the mermaids rush in.

Sunlight filtered through the cracks in the folded and dirty curtains, dappled onto the messy master bedroom's room, or more precisely, in the studio.

The thin man sat quietly in front of the dilapidated easel, the brush and spatula in his hand wandering wildly on the canvas, the inferior oil dye was a little pungent, but Yu Sheng was serious in his creation, outlining the disorganized graffiti.

He was so crazy that he didn't look like he was creating, he was scribbling like a sulking child.

The loud noise did not affect him in any way.

He's still painting.

The scraper in his hand was extremely sharp, and the sun was shining and exuding a cold glow.

"Don't move!!"

"Yu Sheng! You're under arrest! Immediately put down what you are holding your hand and squatting with your head in your hands!! ”

"Put down what you're holding! Hurry up!! ”

The pitch-black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Yu Sheng, and the police shouted loudly.

Geng Jianqing and the others walked in, and their sharp eyes shot straight at Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng turned a deaf ear, and his wrist shook rapidly.

Seeing this, Chen Yi strode forward and kicked him on the shoulder from the side.

"Dog thing! Also draw! ”

After being hit hard, Yu Sheng fell to the ground, but the sharp scraper was still tightly held in his hand.

"Let me finish! Let me finish the drawing! It's almost there! ”

Yu Sheng got up in embarrassment, raised the scraper and wanted to continue to finish the painting.

Chen Yi kicked again, this time in the face.

"Draw Nima!"

Bang dang!

Yu Sheng fell to the ground on his back, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and this time the scraper in his hand fell to the side.

He tried to get it, but the surrounding police officers rushed up, pinned him to the ground, and kicked the scraper away.

"Don't move!"

Chen Yi walked slowly, his face gloomy: "Pull him up for me!" ”

Yu Sheng was handcuffed and dragged up, Chen Yigang wanted to give him another kick, Geng Jianqing couldn't help it: "Okay, okay, take it back." ”

He understands the anger of the young man, and he also remembers the tragic situation of the killing of Xia Qingwen in the imperial city, which is the last daughter of his parents.

"Let me finish drawing!!" Yu Sheng's emotions were a little out of control, and he was still a little close, only a little short of completing the last [evil].

Give him some more time, and the Seven Feelings series will end perfectly without leaving any flaws!

Yu Sheng was taken out of the room, and the front-line criminal police made room for technical investigation and began to investigate the scene.

Chen Yi looked back at the easel.

The unfinished picture is dominated by dark tones, like a sky shrouded in dark clouds, oppressive and heavy.

This painting is different from the other six, it is more abstract, the lines are messy and there are no rules, and it has the feeling that I can do it.

However, the exaggerated and distorted beauty, the mottled colors are like polluted water sources, dripping with filth and decay, their outlines are blurred, as if they are constantly wriggling and changing, which is very disturbing and disgusting.

The painter is disgusting not only with himself, but also with others.

The final unfinished part, with its sharper lines and harsh colors, pierces the viewer's heart like a thorn, disrupting the original balance and harmony.

Compared with the fear of the fourth painting, the negative emotions expressed in this painting [evil] are more pure, not only have a visual effect, but can even arouse people's inner instinctual disgust.

"Shouldn't he finish the painting?" Xie Yunzhi suddenly spoke.

Qin He turned his head: "What are you talking about?!" ”

Xie Yunzhi was embarrassed, he was also quick-mouthed.

Geng Jianqing walked over and said, "Chen Yi, how do you know that he is in Cuiping Garden?" ”

Chen Yi: "Guess, I'm worried that he predicted our actions, whether it's a gardenia or a studio, in fact, we can reproduce it by ourselves, Cai Wenwen died in Cuiping Garden, he may choose to finish the last painting here." ”

"As I said before, the last painting is his weakness, and the disgust in his heart is about to be uncontrollable after Qu Chuan's death, which indirectly affects his thinking and anti-reconnaissance ability, if he is very calm, we will not find him in a short time."

Geng Jianqing nodded slightly in silence, the police should have self-confidence, but they can't ignore the intelligence of the suspect, and it's not a shame to respect the "opponent".

"Finally got it."

Qin He breathed a sigh of relief, the three-month period took less than a month, and the speed was already very fast, but it was a pity that another Qu Chuan died during the investigation.

There is no way, the suspect's psychology is elusive, the action is too fast, and the preparation is quite sufficient, and it is difficult for the task force to deal with it.

It's good to be able to catch it.

He subconsciously looked at Chen Yi, it was the other party who locked Yu Sheng's identity and Yu Sheng's position at a critical moment.

I have to say that without Chen Yi's participation, Yu Sheng is likely to run away.

After completing [Evil], Yu Sheng vented all his negative emotions, and completely lost his weaknesses, and he would become very difficult.

A high-IQ criminal who has returned to calm, is terrifying.

Geng Jianqing also let go of the stone in his heart, he has participated in many special case group investigations over the past decades, and the case of the case that can be set up by the task force is really difficult to say, so he can only do his best.

"Carefully inspect the whole room, let's go, let's go and interrogate Yu Sheng."

The case has entered the final stage, only Yu Sheng's confession is missing, with his IQ, he may have Tai Chi with the police, but looking at his state just now, it seems that he is mentally prepared to be arrested, and it is a pity that the painting was not completed.

Having said that, if it is not finished, it may increase the value of the painting in reverse, and if the collector knows the meaning of the painting, knows that the author has been arrested halfway, he will definitely want to pay a high price for it.

This is not a painting.

This is a true story.

(End of chapter)