Criminal Investigation Notes

Almost at the same time, several prison guards rushed in, quickly subdued Song Rongjiang, pressed him on the table, and put handcuffs on him.

Su Hui regained his freedom, he coughed a few times, tidied his clothes calmly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I see, thank you for telling me that it was the walnut forest, which you almost got back then. To Tao Li's place... you are completing a ritual that was not able to be completed back then."

In those days, Tao Li just regarded Song Rongjiang as an ordinary friend. Every time Song Rongjiang called her out and would talk to her about the family, Tao Li kept enlightening him. From beginning to end, Tao Li just wanted to redeem him. They used to climb mountains together and visited a temple once.

He sometimes hugs Tao Li, Tao Li just thinks that he doesn't know the boundaries between men and women, and still regards him as a good friend, and when Song Rongjiang is behind the school, the walnut forest presses Tao Li firmly against her body When she got off, Tao Li was frightened and cried. She never felt death and fear approaching her, when she fought hard against a teenager who was many times stronger than her.

In the panic, Song Rongjiang grabbed her by the neck, Tao Li kicked her hard and injured him, and then she fled in extreme embarrassment.

That memory became her nightmare for the next ten years.

In fact, after Su Hui and Tao Li finished talking, they identified a few suspicious places. Those places were all places she and Song Rongjiang had been to. They were very close to each other and matched the direction of the taxi, making it difficult for him to judge.

So Su Hui deliberately angered Song Rongjiang just now. Now, Song Rongjiang's reaction has told him where Pei Weiwei is.

Su Hui looked at the vicious murderer in front of her: "She didn't belong to you before she was alive, and she won't belong to you after she died."

Song Rongjiang was completely crazy, his eyes were blood red, and he used his body to hit the prison guards, and the three of them almost couldn't hold him down. This crazy man has turned into a vicious god. He looked at Su Hui fiercely, trying to tear him apart: "Fuck it, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

Su Hui smiled bitterly and said, "There are a lot of people who want my life. I'm afraid you have to line up..."

The prison guards quickly brought Song Rongjiang under full control and then took him out of the interrogation room.

After an interrogation was over, Su Hui walked out of the interrogation room. At this time, he felt a dull pain in the place where his waist was hit just now.

This kind of pain is very strange. When he doesn't move, it's just a little uncomfortable, but when he moves, sometimes he feels a sudden burst of pain at a point between the waist seam, which makes him sweat instantly. Especially when he coughed, he felt that his waist was about to break.

The kind prison guard led him to a resting place, and then poured him a glass of warm water. Su thanked him back and took it.

The prison guard saw that his face was a little bad, and asked, "Mr. Su, do you use us to send you down the mountain?"

Su Hui shook his head: "It's alright, I'll just take a break. You can continue with your work."

The warm water calmed him down gradually. Su Hui did not feel the joy of winning a battle, but felt a sense of powerlessness.

Then Su recalled that he should give Tan Bureau a call...

Su Hui took out his cell phone. In the interrogation room just now, in order not to interfere with this conversation, his cell phone was muted.

He pressed the lit screen and found two missed voices from Lu Jun's late dialing...

Su Hui finally had time to deal with Lu Junchi's call now. He called back and the voice was quickly picked up.

Lu Junchi's calm voice came from the opposite side: "Hey, Mr. Su, we have just discovered the butcher and rescued the previously kidnapped waiter Ning Ke. We found him at the location you deduced earlier."

Su Hui heard that Lu Junchi's voice was very fast. He should have contacted him not only to tell him the news, but he asked, "Did he escape?"

A sophisticated, organized crime serial killer may have more than one escape route for himself, and once he misses him, it will be difficult to find him again in the city.

"Yes, the police have been following his vehicle before, but soon after the car drove out, we found that he had abandoned the car on the side of the road. I judged that he may have changed to another car. At present, we have investigated Fu Yunchu. where he lives and some places he might go, but his exact location has not been found..."

Fu Yunchu should have the car keys of other scrap cars in his hand. He can open scrap cars all over the city. In order to cope with this escape, he probably chose a few of them to refuel. Traffic flow, it is difficult to distinguish.

Speaking of this, Lu Junchi asked tentatively, "Mr. Su, do you have time now..." He wanted to grasp Fu Yunchu's more accurate movements, so he had to turn to Su Hui again.

The investigation of this case is inseparable from Su Hui's guidance to them, and Su Hui is also the person who knows the butcher best and is the closest to Fu Yunchu.

"What's the butcher's real name? His occupation, and other related information..." Su Hui heard the meaning of help in Lu Junchi's words and asked.

Since he started to intervene in this case, everything about the case has been related to him. This case is related to the safety of other people in the city, and he can't ignore it.

Lu Junchi said: "The butcher is a painter named Fu Yunchu. I have found all his information here. There are a lot of things. Where are you, Mr. Su? I will pick you up right now."

Su Hui was worried about how to go down the mountain just now. After thinking about it, he told Lu Junchi, "I'm here in Baihu Mountain Prison."

Lu Junchi didn't ask him why he was there, and said directly: "Okay, I'll contact you when I arrive."

After hanging up Lu Junchi's voice call, Su Hui called Bureau Tan.

Bureau Tan attaches great importance to it. After listening to him describe the whole process of talking with Song Rongjiang, he said, "Is the walnut forest behind the former site of Huadu Middle School right? I will send someone to check it right away."

Su Hui: "Tan Bureau, if you find the girl's body, please let me know."

Bureau Tan: "Don't worry, I will tell you. Su Hui, I know you tried your best. No matter what happens, I will thank you for the girl's parents."

Hearing this sentence, Su Hui felt a warmth surge from his icy heart.

He put down the phone and sat quietly in the chair, looking down at his hands.

All the sounds seemed to be gone again, and he felt like a puppet that was wound up, and he could only rely on these words and things to feel the reality that he was still alive.

Su Hui thought that Lu Junchi's car might take a long time to drive over, but he did not expect that Lu Junchi would rush over in less than half an hour and found him.

Lu Jun had had some dealings with the prison guards here sooner or later, and his status as the head of the serious crime team allowed him to be unimpeded even here.

He went straight to Su Hui: "Mr. Su."

Su Hui stood up and said with a cane, "Let's talk on the way."

Lu Junchi took Su Hui's bag and helped him hold it, and the two walked all the way outside.

When Su Hui got into the car, his waist hurt again for a moment, he pursed his lips and endured it, without telling Lu Junchi, he lowered his head and fastened his seat belt.

Lu Junchi handed him a thick stack of documents, and told him, "Sit tight, I might drive a little faster down the mountain, you can wait to read the documents after going down the mountain, and I'll tell you the basics first. "

Su Hui snorted and took over the documents. The thick stack of documents looked like there were more than 100 sheets. Su Hui briefly flipped through it, most of which were paintings by Fu Yunchu.

The car galloped all the way down the mountain, Lu Junchi drove very fast, but at the same time drove very steadily, and felt much safer than those buses.

Su Hui looked at the painting and felt a little pain in his waist under the bumping of the vehicle. He couldn't help frowning slightly. Lu Junchi quickly discovered this, took out a candy from the car and handed it to him: "Motion sickness? Eat Squeeze some candy."

Su replied with a thank you, took the candy, opened it, and put it in his mouth.

The sugar was lemon-flavored, slightly sour and sweet, which just suppressed his discomfort. But it was a little too sour, so sour that the roots of the teeth were softened, and the taste was a bit familiar. Su Hui looked at the package with sugar in it. The package looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where or when he had eaten it.

The car drove all the way to a gentle place, and Lu Junchi also talked about what happened before.

Su Hui thought for a moment, then flipped through the materials again: "Is this the picture in the hall?"

Lu Junchi glanced sideways, it was a photocopy of the painting "Love", and he hummed.

Su Hui stared at the painting, and could feel a coolness emanating from the back. It looked quiet and peaceful, but from it, he could read the surging heart of the painter. Those boxes were like the eyes of countless victims. stare at him.

Then Su Hui continued to look at it, one painting at a time.

The characteristics of Fu Yunchu's paintings are very obvious. Most of his paintings are cool tones, dark but not dirty. The quietness makes people feel that there are emotions in them.

There are very few reds in his pictures, even warm tones, and he seems to be avoiding those colors.

Su Hui thought so, but suddenly stopped, he suddenly turned to a crimson picture, and the content of the drawing was different from the other pictures. Su Hui stared at the painting, trying to see something from it. After a while, he continued to look back.

Su Hui read the paintings carefully, and then opened Fu Yunchu's information. His parents divorced, he was sentenced to his father, and he graduated from an overseas art school...

Then he opened the profile of Fu Yunchu's mother, pointed with his finger and said, "His mother used to run a beverage shop."

Although it is not specified as a coffee shop, coffee is clearly within the scope of its business.

Lu Junchi also noticed that, but he couldn't confirm that all of this was related to Fu Yunchu's current behavior: "That was when he was about five to ten years old. As far as we know, Fu Yunchu never lived with his mother after he was ten years old. Together, not even on the phone. Do you think his killing was related to what he experienced during this time?"

When he was five to ten years old, just before Fu Yunchu was sentenced to his father, Su Hui nodded: "It is very likely that he suffered psychological trauma during this time, and the lack of maternal love aggravated his abnormal behavior. Has the investigation been blocked?"

"The wanted order has been issued, and all railway stations, bus stations, airports, and expressway toll stations have been strictly investigated." Lu Junchi said, "I thought that Fu Yunchu would try his best to escape after being discovered." This is also the normal thinking of ordinary people.

"No, he's going to kill..." Su Hui looked at the photo of Fu Yunchu's mother on the document, and then turned back to look at the painting called "Love", "When serial killer Edmund Chip He killed his mother before surrendering to the police. The head was once his totem. I think the painting of "Love" should be Fu Yunchu's mother. And she stood in front of those boxes with bones, which means Seeing her might be his ultimate goal. But..."

"Why..." Lu Jun asked lately, he felt that the painting made him very uncomfortable, but he couldn't decipher the content.

Su Hui hesitated for a moment, then cautiously speculated: "He is looking for answers, maybe we have a chance to save her."

"Fu Yunchu's mother's residence is not in Huadu, she lives in Ancheng." Lu Junchi glanced at the map. On the way to Ancheng, there is a national road and a waterway. If Su Hui's prediction is correct, Fu Yunchu may be wrong. have run out of their encirclement...

Su recalled for a moment and said, "It's best to leave enough people in the city, and then notify Ancheng to be on guard. I can't guarantee that my inference is completely correct."

Thinking of the scene he saw in the basement, Lu Junchi still felt a little shudder. He took a deep breath and said: "Understood, I will drive over immediately, and at the same time apply for the cooperation of the police in Ancheng, and other personnel will continue to search in Huadu."

Fortunately, they are now near Baihu Mountain, and there is a shortcut from Baihu Mountain to Ancheng, which is much faster than others.

Lu Jun turned around and drove all the way to Ancheng...

When the sun was setting, Fu Yunchu parked his car downstairs in a residential building. He had never been to this place before, but he remembered the house number firmly, and he would not forget it until he died.

This is no longer Huadu, but Ancheng. No matter how smart those police officers are, they can't react so quickly.

Fu Yunchu was wearing women's clothes. He was a little tall, but he looked feminine. After wearing women's clothes, he did not violate the harmony. In order to prevent him from being tracked down, he changed his appearance after changing into this scrap car. These disguises also Buy him some time.

He was fortunate that the police had not found this relatively new scrap car, allowing him to escape.

Fu Yunchu was wearing high heels, covering the wound on his arm, walking all the way upstairs, he knocked on the door, and the door opened in a short time.

It was her mother, Yan Xue, who opened the door. Since the divorce, she has never been married and has been living alone in Ancheng.

In Fu Yunchu's memory, Yan Xue was beautiful, harsh, and indifferent. If he did something unsatisfactory, he would provoke her either beating or scolding.

Even now, when he saw Yan Xue, he was still nervous, but the woman was standing in front of him, hunched over her waist and looking old-fashioned.

I don't know when the mother and son have changed. The tall mother in my childhood memory is already half a head shorter than him.

They hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, but Yan Xue recognized Fu Yunchu very quickly. She looked at Fu Yunchu's women's clothes and frowned, "Yunchu! Why are you dressed in such a strange way!"

"Heh, you still blame me directly." Fu Yunchu pushed Yan Xue into the door, he stretched out his hand and tore off his wig, then took out the knife from his backpack, "Mom, I'm being arrested by the police, I killed people."

Yan Xue listened to Fu Yunchu's words, looked down at the knife that pointed at him in his hand, and looked at his left arm, there was blood on it and the rough bandage had already been dyed red, it was unimaginable, he just came from Huadu like this. Drive over there.

Yan Xue understood that Fu Yunchu was not joking, and things had really come to this point, she asked in a trembling voice, "Are you here... to kill me?"

"Yeah, even if I die, I'll pull you with me!" Fu Yunchu asked her with a knife, "I'm here today to ask you, why did you make your son a murderer? To become such a monster?"

Yan Xue took two steps back and sat on the chair, looking at her son whom she hadn't seen for many years, she smiled wryly: "Oh, monster... is that what you call yourself too?"

She raised her head and looked at the child she gave birth to. After so many years, he became mature and strange. Yan Xue asked, "Then what do you think, how did you become like this?"

Fu Yunchu held the knife, his eyes were blood red: "I... I remember... When I was a child, you always beat me and scolded me. Other children can get mother's love and mother's hug, but you are always scolding me. You left me, who was only a few years old, in the drink shop and let me play by myself!"

"I often raised my head and found that I couldn't find you there, so I panicked to the point of crying... I was panicked and helpless at that time, I was afraid that you would throw me away and don't want me anymore!"

"Those waiters in the beverage shop are afraid of you on the surface, but because of your harshness, they will speak ill of you, bully you, make fun of me, pinch me! Spit on my food... …”

"Once I couldn't find you, I went to the back kitchen to look for it, I bumped into a waiter, and the hot coffee was spilled on my back. The first reaction of the waiter was to curse me loudly, leaving my body behind. There are scars that can't be removed and the smell of coffee that can't be washed away!"

"But... but after you found out, you didn't comfort me, but blamed me with others! It seems that everything is my fault! After that, you simply don't want me!"

"You threw me to my father... You never asked me again, and you never saw me! You threw me away in such a hurry as if I were some kind of filth!"

Fu Yunchu's speech was fast, his hands were shaking: "You always beat me, scolded me, blamed me, and blamed me. In my childhood memory, you never gave me any love!"

"You ask me why I don't hug you and don't give you maternal love, I'll tell you the answer today..." Yan Xue looked at him and said softly, these words have been in her heart for so many years, and now she finally has the courage to look directly Looking into Fu Yunchu's eyes, "Because I'm afraid of you, my child."

"Although I gave birth to you, but for so many years, I have been in nightmares all the time, and I can't read you."

"You were so small and cute when you were young, like a little meatball, you sometimes cried, sometimes you laughed, you looked like a little meatball, and then I thought, I'm going to take all my Everything is given to you! Later, when you grew up, from the age of three, you were incomparably smart. Whether it was talking or walking, you were much better than ordinary children. You don’t know how proud I was at that time. I love you so much. And I found that you are very artistic, you can draw beautiful pictures, use colors skillfully, and your art teacher is full of praise for you..."

Speaking of this, Yan Xue's eyes showed timidity: "But you always do cruel things unconsciously."

"I remember that since you were three years old, you began to play with small bugs, butterflies, beetles, earthworms, fish, and later birds."

"No matter what kind of animal it is, you are happy to separate their head from their body, and then watch them die and smile with satisfaction."

"I tried all kinds of methods at that time, I told you stories, I told you it was wrong, I taught you to love small animals, I scolded you severely, I wanted you to be like other children, every time you Playing with the other kids, I'd be on the verge of doing something shocking about you!"

"I admit that it was my negligence that prevented you from having a perfect childhood, and it was also because I didn't take good care of you that it made you burn, but there is a reason for that."

"I sent you to those kindergarten classes, and the teacher will soon come to complain, saying that you don't fit in with your classmates and have conflicts with your classmates."

"I'll take you to the doctor, take you to the research institute, and take you to everything that can help you. But it's no use."

"I put you in my drink shop, but that's the only place I can supervise you at work. I'll be watching you after the crowd, and I thought it was just a little bit withdrawn, a little weird, you'd go with you As I grow older, it gradually becomes normal, but I was wrong, I saw your sketchbook once...I saw your paintings..." Now, as long as she recalls the content of those paintings, Yan Xue still shudders, she is helpless Covering his face with his hands, "Since then, I have avoided you further..."

Fu Yunchu opened his mouth and argued weakly, "But at that time it was just painting..."

Then he thought that it was only then, that he had not overcome the desires of his heart.

Yan Xue sighed and continued: "My work is very stressful, and I don't have a good relationship with your father. I often scold you, beat you, and then hug you and cry because I'm powerless, and I don't know what to do. Accept the fact that you are a monster."

"Everything happened after that. When you were in the third grade of elementary school, you slashed the neck of the tablemate with a handmade knife, but because of your strength, the knife was not too deep!"

"The school wants to expel you, and all the parents are looking at me with weird eyes!"

"I finally broke down. Your father and I had a heated argument because of you. He thinks you are normal, and I have always been worried about you. You should also know the final result. We divorced and you transferred to another school. Only after Huadu can we continue to study.”

"I was scared, I was wrong, those devilish thoughts are engraved in your bones and blood, I don't know where those cruelties come from, but those are objective..."

"I don't know my own son, even though you were conceived by my body..." Yan Xue said, covering her cheeks, and she cried, "I don't know... how can I hold you back."

"I knew for a long time that you might have come this far, but I just dare not admit it... I often dream that one day, I will be killed by you like those women."

Fu Yunchu looked at the woman in front of him. His childhood memories were relatively blurred. He couldn't remember many things that Yan Xue said now. Is he really different from other children since then? ?

Have you really done so many cruel things?

Now that he recalls it all from the perspective of an adult, he finds his mind goes blank.

He has always held hatred for Yan Xue. Over the years, every time he kills a woman, he seems to have delayed his mother again. He believes that her indifference has made him what he is today.

But what are the facts?

Why is another version told from Yan Xue's mouth?

Is it because he has always had a devil's soul that he has come to this point? Or was it because of his own weird behavior, and what Yan Xue did back then, aggravated this development?

"I didn't do my duty as a mother. I thought I was powerless to educate you, I paralyzed myself, and I told myself that maybe your father was right, I thought I could leave you alone and you could become A good person, a good boy, I did something wrong, I didn't shoulder the responsibility of educating you and guarding you, I will pay the price for doing something wrong, you can take my life..."

As Yan Xue spoke, she grabbed Fu Yunchu's wrist with a thin hand, "But Yunchu, after killing me, go and surrender... I beg you..."

At this point in the conversation, there was a sudden noise outside. Fu Yunchu turned his head to look. In the distance, he could see some heavily armed special police officers and snipers aiming their guns in this direction.

The police often come here so quickly!

"You're stalling for time!" Fu Yunchu turned to look at Yan Xue.

"No...I didn't...I didn't know you would come here, and I didn't know what you did..." Yan Xue shook her head, "If I called the police, why would I ask you to turn yourself in..."

Fu Yunchu took the gun out of his bag and pressed it against Yan Xue's temple: "You are simply selfish, you have always been for yourself, you have never considered me at all!"

The residents of Yan Xue's house in Ancheng were downstairs, and Lu Junchi's car finally stopped downstairs. He drove quickly and took a shortcut all the way, so that he could arrive in time.

The police in Ancheng had already surrounded Yan Xue's family.

Yang Sheng, the head of the Ancheng General Administration, and Lu Junchi had several meetings together. They knew each other and greeted each other.

Lu Junchi asked, "Team Yang, what's going on inside?"

Yang Sheng said: "The residents have just been evacuated. The murderer was talking to his mother and was very emotional. He has a knife and a gun in his hand... Although the residents have been evacuated from the residential building, the terrain is complicated... It is difficult to snipe."

Lu Junchi asked, "How long have you been fighting?"

Yang Sheng touched his nose a little embarrassedly: "Ten minutes, there were special police guarding the door. We have already carried out a round of warning warnings, but so far there is no effect..."

Lu Junchi turned back to open the car door and asked Su Hui, "Mr. Su, if you want to shout to the other party, what should you pay attention to?"

Su Hui thought for a moment and said, "Don't give him external stimulation, don't bring up his guilt, don't bring up the women who were killed..." He paused and lowered his head and said, "There are too many points, I can talk to him directly. two sentences?"

It is a certain responsibility to shout and deal with the scene. Lu Junchi didn't expect that Su Hui would take the initiative to propose to him, and he was slightly taken aback.

Yang Sheng was at a loss when he heard their conversation on the side: "Team Land, you brought a negotiating expert here? Then this is easy to handle. We have to let the professional come..."

Lu Jun hesitated for a while, considering whether to tell Yang Sheng that Su Hui was not a negotiator, but he looked at Su Hui and decided to believe him.

Right now, none of them is more suitable to talk to the butcher than Su Hui.

Lu Junchi handed the walkie-talkie to Su Hui.

Su Hui unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car. His waist still hurt a little when he moved, but fortunately there was no serious condition.

The two followed Yang Sheng to the top floor of a residential building, which was far from Yan Xue's house, about 20 meters apart, and they could see the inside of the house.

Snipers were arranged on both sides of the platform, just because Fu Yunchu had been hiding his figure and was too close to the hostages to shoot.

Su Hui stood leaning against the guardrail, and then he said to Lu Jun beside him, "I will try to lead him to the window. If there is a suitable time, you can control him."

Lu Jun responded with a late response, and drew out the gun and held it in his hand.

Su Hui first greeted the room: "Fu Yunchu, hello."

Fu Yunchu appeared in the corner of the balcony and shouted excitedly outside: "Go away, **** away, I don't need to talk to you! If you dare to come, I will kill her."

Through the window sill on the side of the balcony, the police could only see a corner of Fu Yunchu. He was still wearing blood-stained women's clothes. At this time, he looked a bit funny. He was holding a knife in his left hand and a gun in his right hand. huddled behind the wall.

"I've seen your paintings." Su Hui continued to ask tentatively.

"Fuck! Fuck off! I don't want to listen to your nonsense! If you don't retreat, I'll kill her immediately!!!" Su Hui's words received a fierce reaction from Fu Yunchu, and the knife in his hand never left Yan Xue's throat.

Su Hui was not in a hurry, his voice continued: "Killing your mother won't make you feel better."

During the course of the crime, the motive for the crime was constantly changing. He quickly judged from the relationship between the two that Fu Yunchu's motive for the crime had changed.

Fu Yunchu was holding his breath and drove dozens of kilometers here. Although he didn't know what happened, Su Hui felt that his hatred for his mother had weakened, and it was because of this that he did not kill himself immediately. mother, but chose to take her as a hostage.

Su Hui judged that Fu Yunchu's criminal motive had been shaken.

The scolding didn't spread quickly, and Su Hui continued to say: "It's like the bread that you liked to eat when you were a child. When you go back to eat it, you find that the taste is completely different from what you remember."

"Shut up! Shut up!" Fu Yunchu made a knife swing.

Yan Xue was startled, but this action was not aimed at her, but at Su Hui who was talking and those of the police. Fu Yunchu was exposed to the police's gun for a moment because of his excitement. But it's only a moment, time is too short.

Lu Junchi clenched the gun in his hand tightly and glanced at Su Hui next to him. Not only would he fail to subdue the thugs, but he would also anger him or accidentally injure the hostages. He had to be extremely cautious.

At this time, Su Hui's expression was still indifferent, which calmed the tense atmosphere at the scene.

Su Hui's eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued: "You love her, and it has nothing to do with her."

In Fu Yunchu's body, Su Hui saw the plot of Oedipus. In his pictures, the images of many women reflected Yan Xue. Perhaps Fu Yunchu himself did not realize his attachment to his mother.

Su Hui pointed this out mercilessly and continued to disintegrate Fu Yunchu's motives.

"You don't know anything! You policemen...don't understand my pain at all..." Fu Yunchu retorted through gritted teeth.

"I know that some people like your paintings, and there are many people who like your works. You are just... different from many people..."

"You lied to me! You policemen are all lying to me. You just want to arrest me and kill me!" Fu Yunchu became excited again, and he kept waving the knife in his hand.

"I didn't lie to you, I have seen your paintings, and I like one of your paintings." Su Hui paused and said, "That painting is called "Dark Tide", and that is the life you yearn for."

When Su Hui said this, Fu Yunchu froze for a second. At this time, half of his body was outside the window.

Lu Junchi had seen that picture before. He remembered that the picture was from a bird's-eye view. The picture was of a little boy sitting alone on a boat, looking at the lake under the boat. There were various reflections in the water, tall buildings, buildings, and crowds. .

When he looked at it before, he didn't find anything unusual about that picture, but obviously, that picture had a different meaning to Fu Yunchu.

Lu Junchi suddenly realized that he had seen Fu Yunchu's works before and thought he had never painted a man, but to be precise, he just never painted an adult male. What appeared in this picture was a boy.

He still remembered that in Fu Yunchu's other works, there were no pictures of warm colors, but there was a sunset on this picture, which illuminated the boy and the world he was in a dark red.

It is the only painting in his masterpiece that depicts childhood.

The boy in the painting is not so much looking at the water and the fish, but at the surging crowd in the city, and watching the sunset reflecting his own reflection.

The undercurrent is the undercurrent in his heart, representing Fu Yunchu's yearning for a normal life. Only at that moment did he abandon all madness and cruelty.

But at the same time, there was despair in the boy's eyes.

He was always an outlier, watching those people...

He is a monster...

A bloodthirsty monster...

For a moment, Fu Yunchu seemed to be back in his childhood, looking at the crowd through the glass of the drink shop, yearning to be an ordinary member of them.

Fu Yunchu couldn't help looking at Su Hui, his stunned time was only a short second, and the opportunity was fleeting.

There was a gunshot, and it was Lu Jun who cut off the shot decisively. He was standing beside Su Hui. The position he was in was the best observation point, which was more suitable than the position of a sniper.

His hand was steady, like a bullet fired from a thousand practice sessions. Lu Junchi's marksmanship is very good, and his psychological quality is also excellent. Every time the bullet breaks through the air, he will hit the bullseye steadily.

Time seemed to stop, and the bullet flew through the air quickly, hitting Fu Yunchu's chest accurately, splashing out a bright red cloud.

At the same time, Yan Xue also heard the gunshot, she let out a sigh, and made a subconscious action to protect her son.

Fresh blood flowed out, and Fu Yunchu slowly fell to the ground.

All this happened too quickly, and then the other policemen reacted. The special police who had been prepared to be outside the door quickly entered the room and separated the crying Yan Xue from his son.

A message quickly came from the walkie-talkie: "The suspect is just injured, not dead yet, has been brought under control, and the hostage has been rescued."

Su Hui looked in the direction of the room, and his eyes were hazy. He knew that there used to be a young man standing there. He deserved what he deserved and deserved more.

He lied to him, once those monsters broke out of the cage and their lips were stained with blood, they would no longer be able to live with ordinary people. He will be cast aside by thousands of people and punished by the law.

The meaning represented by the painting is just a dream he deceived himself.

From the moment this cruel man raised the chainsaw, the only thing facing him was killing for his life, and there was only one way to die.