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Chapter 141

    A week later.


    It''s winter already. The sky was grey and the trees were bare. The streets were full of packed, fast-moving people.


    Su Mian is wearing red down jacket, boots and black hair. Standing in this scene of winter scenery, more and more beautiful. But behind her stood three more eye-catching men: Han Shen, cold face and nagging.


    Han Shen and lengmian are the typical jacket party in the criminal police. In the cold weather, it is a thick cotton jacket. It''s just that they have a good figure and can wear well, so they are always more fashionable and handsome than ordinary criminal police. Nagging was deeply influenced by them. Recently, he didn''t wear big cotton padded jacket with Zhou Xiaozhuan, and began to wear casual jacket full of masculinity. So these three are now standing in a row, which is really eye-catching.


    A gust of cold wind blows, Su Mian shivers for a moment, stretch out his hand to wrap up the collar.


    "Cold?" A low, clear voice.


    As soon as his shoulder sank, he was held in his arms by Han Chen. His jacket was open at will, so he wrapped her in his clothes. Su Mian looked up and saw his beautiful eyebrows and long neck. She was wearing a thin sweater in her jacket, but her body was much warmer than her. Su Mian simply hugs his waist, thinking that it is good to have a strong criminal police boyfriend. The key is that he is also very fond of people, and he is still so stylish.


    "Coming, coming!" Nagging and stretching his neck, "Xiaozhuan, the child, should come out of the hospital. We must wait downstairs. It''s really tardy."


    Everyone laughed. At the entrance of the inpatient building in front of him, Zhou Xiaozhuan, dressed in a bright blue cotton padded suit and carrying a handbag, was coming out with his head in his head. When I saw them, I laughed.


    Leng Mian took Xiaozhuan''s luggage and patted him on the shoulder. There was not much nonsense. Nagging came over and looked him up and down: "is everything all right? Didn''t pull down any parts? Don''t you feel dizzy? Can you really go back to the battlefield and fight against perversion? "


    Xiaozhuan patted his chest: "yes! I''ve been fighting penicillin, Flavomycin and gentamicin for a week. My whole body is full of strength! Now even if the legions of letters a to Z come, I can knock them down


    Now even the cold face smiles. Su Mian looked at him with his head askew: "Xiaozhuan, how can I feel that you have been hospitalized for a week and your face is round? So you can grow meat? Tut... "


    Xiaozhuan swaggered forward with them and replied, "of course! In order to get better soon, I eat two bowls of rice every meal His head went to Su Mian and said, "the braised meat in this hospital canteen is really delicious! You must try it next time. "


    "Really? Then I must go Su Mian likes to eat stewed pork with soy sauce, which brings her spirit. As a result, as soon as his neck was tight, he was carried back to his arms by Han Chen.


    "What nonsense?" Light tone.


    Su Mian immediately stopped his mouth. "Bah, bah," loud spit on the ground, and then looked at him pleasantly. One side of the small seal saw, also to add saliva.


    Nagging and cold face are laughing all the time. Han Shen also flashed a smile in his eyes. He hugged Su Mian''s waist and said, "go to dinner."


    -


    in the bleak street view, trees and pedestrians step backward in turn. Su Mian''s mouth was still smiling, looking out of the window, but some were in a daze.


    Another peaceful day.


    After that day''s explosion, the city-wide search continued despite a grade a warrant issued by the police. However, the three men disappeared and did not commit any crime again and did not send any new message to the police.


    The city seems to have returned to tranquility. But the discussion about them is spreading at a faster speed in every corner of the network and reality. People are talking about everything about the mysterious killer organization so eagerly, as if they are afraid of their appearance and looking forward to their return.


    Their silence for a week seems to give people the illusion that they will disappear forever.


    But it''s like the brief and confusing calm before the storm.


    Dinner was at a restaurant by the lake. Lake light, moonlight, elegant fragrance. Five people still had a meal of sea food and drink, and enjoyed it very much. There are karaoke equipment in the private room. After eating, Laodao and Xiaozhuan took the microphone and started to cry at the lake.


    Cold noodles light a cigarette, sitting on the edge slowly smoking, from time to time listen to laugh.


    Living and dying is not a kind of drunken life and dream.


    Han Chen and Su Mian walk out of the private room and walk slowly along the winding bamboo corridor on the lake. In this season, few people come to the lake. There are no lights in the bamboo gallery. The black water surface, as if can not see the end. On the other side of the river there are occasionally one or two lights, reflecting the hazy shoreline, but it seems more open and distant than the dark.


    They went all the way to the middle of the lake and sat down on a bench. The wind is a little big, but it is refreshing. Su Mian closed his coat, leaned into Han''s bosom and took a long breath.


    Han Shen put one arm on her shoulder and the other hand held her hand. Su Mian only settled down for a moment, then began to pinch his fingers in the dark. Han Chen didn''t react, but she rubbed his collar and neck from time to time, and could always feel the slight heat on him. Maybe it''s too dark and quiet around, his breath is more palpable.She was pinched for a while, and then she was stabbed. In response, it was the ring on the ring finger of his left hand.


    "Why do you still wear them all day long?" She asked a silly question, in fact, mainly because she had nothing to wear now, and the necklace paired with him had been cut into pieces. But he was still wearing it all day long. It seemed that he didn''t take it off when he was bathing or sleeping.


    He gave her a sidelong look.


    "Well. Why do you think I wear it all day? Itchy


    In a low, rambling voice, Su Mian chuckled and muttered, "but I didn''t." Anyway, there was nothing to do. She simply turned on the light on her mobile phone and looked at his hand.


    It was black all around, but his hands were slender and distinct under the lamp. Half old platinum ring, looking at unexpectedly called Su Mian some heartache. Touch his fingers, gently touch, not willing to let go.


    But the senses of men and women are always different. Han Chen was touched by her delicate and soft fingers. This woman looks gorgeous, but there is always a kind of childish sex appeal in men and women. After a while, he bowed his head and laughed in the dark. After all, he pulled his hand back: "there is something for you."


    It''s a very common sentence, but it makes Su Mian''s heart thump.


    She just touched his ring and complained that she didn''t. Now he said suddenly that he had something to give her?


    And at this moment, this is the scene. Only the two of them, in the middle of the water far away from the world.


    Su Mian''s heart, suddenly plops, speeds up.


    In such a cold night, there was a dense heat that covered her face.


    Is he Asking for marriage?


    What a surprise.


    Seeing Han Chen loose from her, he reached into his arms as if to take something out of his jacket. Su Mian couldn''t help but open her mouth. The light of the mobile phone is still on. Seeing her bright smile, Han Shen also smiles and asks, "what are you laughing at?"


    Su Mian: "haha. Take it, take it. "


    Han Chen looked at her as if he understood something. After a pause, he slowly took it out of his arms A file bag.


    Su Mian:


    Han Chen throws the file bag into her arms, but hugs people more tightly. He puts his finger on her chin and looks down at her. The voice was also low and bewitching: "what do you think I''m going to give you?"


    Su Mian: Go away He is such a smart man. Isn''t that a wise man?


    "I will not propose." He said.


    Su Mian opened his eyes and grabbed his collar: "why?"


    He let her protest, arms spread out on the back of the chair, looking at the front: "I beg, you also agreed. After you recover your ID card. " Speaking of this, he was smiling, side eyes looking at her: "I lack heart eye son, ask again?"


    Su Mian turns to look at one side: "do not ask, do not ask, rare!" After a while, I couldn''t help laughing.


    Han Chen gave Su Mian an unexpected document.


    It turned out that after Xu Fubai fell off the cliff on the same day, the police informed his family and colleagues in Beijing and also searched his residence. Han Chen also has a friend in the Beijing police station. He accidentally found this information. Today, he brought Lanshi.


    It''s not Xu Fubai''s information. It is an old diary of his father, Professor Xu Muhua.


    Xu Muhua. Su Mian, a famous criminal psychology expert in China, was once a professor of National Public Security University. A few days ago, when Han Chen and Su Mian returned to Beijing, they saw his files in the public security university. And according to the records, he was at 4. In the same year of the case, he died of illness.


    But they didn''t know at that time that Xu Muhua also participated in the investigation of the seven member group case, which is probably a secret content of Beijing.


    Until today, I saw this diary.


    After returning to the dormitory this evening, Su Mian sat alone in the light and read the diary carefully.


    "On October 9, 2008, I received an invitation from the Ministry of public security to join the investigation team of the latest series of serial homicides..."


    "The criminals are extremely vicious. Together with my best disciples, I made portraits of several of them. But they are not ordinary serial killers. They are also very organized and planned bandits. Even if there are portraits, they can''t be found... "


    Seeing this, Su Mian was moved. On the one hand, she and Han Chen suspected that the bloody war between the police and the regiment of seven might have something to do with Xu Fubai''s rebellion. Now see his father in the case investigation in such an important position, more confirmed the original conjecture. On the other hand, I don''t know if the "most effective disciple" mentioned by Professor Xu will Is it her? Professor Xu''s description of the predicament at that time is so similar to what she is now facing.


    Criminal psychology is not omnipotent. They already have the details of a; for L and R, she can even describe their preferences and characteristics. But they''re too trained, too good at hiding. You know l even needs to wipe his mouth with a fragrant handkerchief. He''s hiding. You can''t find him.Looking down, Su Mian believes that he was Professor Xu''s disciple. Because his portraits of several killers are the same as she did before. Even the language and wording are very similar. She must have been influenced by the professor.


    It made her a little sad.


    Another strange and familiar person.


    Another person who died shortly after the case. Even though the records are dead.


    If you go down again, you can get nothing more than to add some more detailed details to her portrait. The diary ended on March 15, 2009. That is, one month before the 420 incident. On that day, Professor Xu just recorded the weather and his diet.


    But his last few words attracted Su Mian''s attention.


    "Before, there has never been such a team type serial killer in China. Even if there are foreign countries, they are not so well-trained and have excellent ability and quality. I''ve always wanted to make accurate portraits of everyone to help the team catch the killer. One, two, three I''ve done more than a dozen portraits, but I haven''t caught a few. I''ve been thinking recently, am I wrong?


    If they are an impeccable team, how many people should I draw? Who is it? How can we defeat this team at one stroke? "


    -


    Su Mian didn''t sleep well this night. There is no breakthrough in the portrait of three people, which has troubled her for too long. So when I saw Professor Xu''s diary today, she couldn''t calm down at all. In his vague mind, the words in Professor Xu''s diary always appear repeatedly. Vaguely felt that an idea was about to break through the cocoon, but could not grasp it.


    As a result, Han Chen, who was sleeping, was shaken up by this woman. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that she had two dark circles around her eyes, and she was looking at herself intensely.


    "Han Shen! I understand Professor Xu''s words! I have a new idea! How many people do I want to draw? Who is it? It''s not three, it''s one! Not their own portraits, but the portraits of the organization! "


    Han Chen frowned slightly: "the portrait of the organization?"


    "Yes Su Mian''s eyes became gloomy. "Do you still remember Xu Fubai''s words?" My life is long over. It was not until I met him that I started to burn. ". This team only embodies one person''s temperament, one person''s soul. When you make a picture of the organization, you make a portrait of that person... "


    She pauses: "the portrait of S, the seventh person they''re surrounded by."


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