When Song Rui was analyzing the murderer, although his heart was rippling, he could still appear calm on the surface, because he knew that the other party was just guessing, and there was no evidence. However, when Fan Jialuo opened his mouth, his psychological defenses collapsed instantly. He couldn’t wait to slit this person’s throat, so that he could not spit out half a word more!
“I didn’t kill anyone! False, what you’re saying is false!” He was handcuffed to the chair and couldn’t move, only able to roar at Fan Jialuo angrily. After more than 20 hours of confrontation with the police, he revealed the attitude of a trapped beast for the first time, which was enough to prove that Fan Jialuo’s words had great credibility.
The Nanshi police went looking for evidence, and soon received a series of calls from their colleagues in the field: The corpses were found, and they were indeed at the locations provided by Fan Jialuo. This was not a single murder case, but a serial killing case!
The predictions of Fan Jialuo and Song Rui were verified one by one. The Nanshi police who were originally skeptical were speechless at this moment.
“How’s the situation? Have you found any new evidence?” Yang Shengfei’s eager voice made the Nanshi Criminal Police Chief question his sanity. He nodded, and his tone was very complicated as he said, “Four corpses have been found at the present, all of them at the location provided in Fan Jialuo. As Dr. Song analyzed, the murderer was indeed a serial killer, and his targets are indeed middle-aged women and underage girls. The forensic doctor is at the sites were the bodies were hidden and is currently conducting an autopsy on the corpses, and we may find more evidence.”
“What about the prosecution period?” Yang Shengfei continued to ask.
“Once the cases are merged, there is no prosecution period. As long as he is still alive, he will be severely punished by law!”
“Will he be sentenced to death?”
“With so many victims, he will definitely not escape the death penalty.”
Hearing this sentence, Yang Shengfei, who was tightly clutching his colleague’s arm, sat down on the ground, holding his head and crying. These past few days he was too tired, and afraid! When he learned that all his efforts would go to waste, and the murderer could walk out of the police station without any punishment, he almost pulled out his gun to shoot him, and then himself!
He cried loudly and wiped his snot and tears on his sleeves, but the people around him did not laugh at his embarrassing state, nor did they try to comfort him or persuade him. This was because everyone knew that he was purely venting, and in his heart he was actually happy.
Sure enough, after crying for a long time, he slowly calmed down. He took out his mobile phone with a snot and tear-stained hand and called his mother. “Mom, the murderer was caught, yes, the death penalty! It is definitely the death penalty! You can go to the court to see the scene of the trial. Good, you tell your sister, let her feel at ease. I fulfilled my promise to Feifei, I am not wearing this police uniform in vain!”
Yang Shengfei began to cry again, then took out his police license and kissed it emotionally. At this moment, he really understood what his police uniform represented. It was to rid the world of violence, and to defend the people! It was to dispel darkness and bring light! It was to persevere, upholding justice!
Seeing his actions, the people around him couldn’t help their eyes reddening, and then they took out their own police licenses and looked at them, their eyes full of pride.
Good news came one by one, and the new DNA evidence all pointed to the murderer. When Fan Jialuo and Song Rui left the interrogation room, the other party had collapsed, and he roared out, “Liar, everyone on the internet are liars! They said you are a charlatan! You can’t know! How can you know!”
“Be honest, are you going to confess or not. We have evidence either way.” The transcriptionist slapped the desk fiercely and he raised his eyebrows. After more than 20 hours of interrogation, this person had survived, but under the joint combination of Teacher Fan and Dr. Song, he didn’t even last for an hour! In this world, there was always a mountain higher than the next!
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“Teacher Fan, thank you!” Seeing the handsome young man walking towards him, Yang Shengfei quickly hung up on the phone call with his mother and ran towards the other party with his arms spread.
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He tried to withdraw from Dr. Song’s arms and go to talk to Teacher Fan, but he was suppressed by the other party again and comforted, “Your complexion is poor. Did you not rest well these past few months? Let your captain hurry and take you back to sleep well. The case has just gotten off the ground, and there are many things to follow up on. You may have to stay here for a long time, how can you do it if you don’t have enough energy? Did you call your mother? She must be worried about you. What you can do for your sister has already been done. In the future, take care of your mother and take good care of yourself. It is the best way to honor her.”
These simple words went straight to Yang Shengfei’s heart. His sister’s last wish had been fulfilled, so the most important task in the future was his filial piety to his mother. How could he let himself collapse first? He nodded quickly and agreed, thinking that he had to go back to the hotel later to get a good night’s rest.
Zhuang Zhen had always cared for his team members, and immediately said, “It’s already fine here. Why should I take you back to rest first?”
“Hurry and go back!” Song Rui naturally supported Yang Shengfei’s shoulders, spun him in a half circle, and pushed him towards the door.
Zhuang Zhen took their coats and went out. The four walked to the parking lot and separated. Fan Jialuo was not a talkative person, so he was silent all the way. Yang Shengfei continued to thank him, but he had forgotten about the hug he had failed to get.
Watching Zhuang Zhen’s car leave, the gentle smile on Song Rui’s face was immediately replaced by a cold and solemn appearance, and then he opened the door of a car borrowed from the police station temporarily, took out a pack of disinfectant wipes he brought, and wiped both hands, his neck, and his jacket repeatedly.
“What are you doing?” Fan Jialuo looked at him puzzledly.
“Disinfection.” Song Rui’s voice was a little dull.
Fan Jialuo understood what he meant after a moment, and couldn’t help laughing. “You were asking for trouble.”
Song Rui suddenly turned to look at him, with a strange light in his eyes, and then threw the disinfecting wipe into the car’s trash can, took off his coat, and held the young man in his arms. He sighed and rested his jaw against the other’s shoulder, sniffing his warm, moisture-laden hair, and not releasing the breath until his body heat was completely taken away by the other’s cold body.
Fan Jialuo did not struggle, much less try to push Dr. Song away. However, there was a confused expression on his face. “What are you doing?”
Song Rui still answered, “Disinfection.”
Fan Jialuo couldn’t help but ask, “Do I have the function of disinfection?”
“You can not only disinfect, but also desensitize, but cure stubborn diseases.” Song Rui was soothed, and pushed the young man into the car while saying warmly, “Let’s go back to the hotel, Xu Yiyang should be waiting impatiently.”
Fan Jialuo was immediately distracted and supported himself on Dr. Song’s shoulders to enter the SUV. Song Rui didn’t rush to drive off. Instead, he strapped in his seat belt for him. He asked slowly, “When you read his heart just now, the situation seemed to be different from before. He didn’t notice your invasion at all.”
Song Rui would never miss any details about the young man: When he tried to read someone in the past, they would feel a strong threat, and only after being firmly controlled would their heart be infiltrated, like a fish struggling futilely on a plate. But this time, the murderer had his memories taken away without noticing at all, and the whole process was silent.
When it was mentioned, Fan Jialuo bluntly said, “Because I had you this time, Dr. Song.”
This sentence did not provide any information, but it was enough to make Song Rui unable to stop the corners of his mouth from hooking up. “What does that mean?” His dull tone suddenly brightened, and he rested one hand on the open door, the other propped up on the young man’s seat, imprisoning the other.
Fan Jialuo glanced at him sideways and said slowly, “When I try to read a person, I have to lock down their consciousness, cut their defensive shell, invade their memory, find their weakness, and then launch an attack. There is no difference between this process and fighting. You have to suppress your opponent first, so that they cannot move, and then find their life door to punch fiercely. Do you think fighting is tiring? Then I can tell you, fighting with one’s mind is even more tiring, and requires me to spend a great deal of mental power. If I meet a strong enough opponent, my soul is likely to be harmed.”
Fan Jialuo tilted his head and looked at Dr. Song, with a pleasant smile on his face. “But this time, because of you, I didn’t need to do anything. I didn’t need to suppress my opponent because your aura was enough. I didn’t need to break his defenses, because you are the best at finding the weak points of someone’s heart. I didn’t even have to mobilize my consciousness to invade my opponent and capture their soul. All I had to do was piece together the memory fragments you dug out from the murderer’s mind into a complete picture, that’s all.”
Fan Jialuo leaned over slightly, getting closer to see Dr. Song’s handsome and extraordinary face, and laughed. “I finally understand what a best partner means, Dr. Song. I like to cooperate with you, you are my best partner.”
Song Rui also slowly leaned down and looked into his bright pupils. There was a smile at the corners of his mouth, but he didn’t say a word. A wonderful tension spread between the gazes of the two, and a qualitative change seemed to occur.
Fan Jialuo suddenly leaned back in his chair, confused, “I didn’t try to feel your heart just now. In fact, I never do that to my friends. But it made a sound of its own that I overheard.”
“What sound?” Song Rui held his strong chest, his voice wavering in the evening breeze.
“The sound of a seed breaking the ground, growing upwards, stretching its leaves, and bringing the fragrance of earth with it,” Fan Jialuo began going off on a tangent and sighed. “Dr. Song, sensing the hearts of others is not a good ability. Besides all kinds of evil and distorted voices, I can smell the fragrance being emitted from their souls. Some people are light, some are fragrant, and some are bad. For example, that person just now, his soul had a putrid odor.”
Song Rui propped up his forehead and laughed quietly. While he was still immersed in the shock of the seed breaking through the ground, this person’s thoughts had already run off on a tangent. If he hadn’t known his straightforward character, he would think it was intentional!
“So what do I smell like?” Song Rui couldn’t help but run off on a tangent with him.
“At first, you were covered in the smell of rust. I know it was from blood.” Fan Jialuo looked at him while supporting his chin, reminiscing, “But your current smell has changed, and there is a faint scent of water vapor, a vague woody fragrance, as well as the coldness of earth and the darkness of a dark and deep valley. Your smell has grown complex, but it smells very nice. I didn’t hate your scent in the past, but I prefer you now.”
Song Rui’s heart was suddenly tossed high and low by this person, repeatedly without a trace. But fortunately, the youth did not have a nasty penchant for playing with people’s hearts. Every word he spoke made Song Rui taste a faint sweetness that the other was unaware of. The other man didn’t understand what these words meant to himself, a man with ulterior motives.
Song Rui laughed quietly, his mood was a little more pleasant than when he left Beijing. He knew that traveling with the young man was bound to be happy and fulfilling. He was opening his heart to him, mentioning his mysterious ability and unknown feelings. This was really a positive phenomenon. Their relationship seemed to have taken another big step forward.
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When Fan Jialuo and Song Rui returned to Beijing, the serial killing case had made major breakthroughs. At present, the DNA evidence of eight corpses pointed to the murderer, and autopsy work was still underway on another dozen or so corpses. After killing Yang Shengfei’s sister, the murderer moved to the countryside, but did not stop killing. His murder methods had grown more skillful and cautious. In fact, if it wasn’t for the sudden rain that day and the roar of the mudslide from the mountain, the murderer had originally intended to bury Yang Shengfei’s sister.
If he had succeeded, then when they couldn’t find the body, the police would only characterize the case as a disappearance, Yang Shengfei would not have vowed to pursue the murderer, and everything would not happen later. This was probably the so-called net of heaven, with no leaks.
Major media soon reported the serial killing case. The general public did not have much enthusiasm for such events, and only discussed it for a few days before they had forgotten it. However, when the fourth episode of “The World of Strange People” was broadcast, they were shocked to find that the two people who asked for help from the psychics were the police officers who had solved the serial killing case not long ago? So the clues provided by Fan Jialuo were true? Not long after the recording of this episode, the case was solved. There must be some inevitable connection, right?
The curious audience quickly found the news report and looked at it, and were shocked! The details of the crime described by the dead soul on TV were exactly the same as the media report! The reason why the case was uncovered again was because the young policeman who went on the program to seek help from the psychics provided a lot of clues to the police to help them find the red dress that was worn by the victim back then, and the blood stains on the dress were indeed those of the young policeman’s sister! This clue was the key to solving the case!
[God! Who dares to say that Mr. Fan is a liar now?]
[My three views have been strongly impacted. The show was recorded first, while the case was solved later. It’s unexplainable.]
[So don’t struggle, choose to believe, there are too many unknowns in the world.]
The audience started a heated discussion on the internet. The group of people who always liked to come up and scold Fan Jialuo in the past as a liar, playwright, and charlatan seemed to be extraordinarily quiet today. The police even issued a case report, and all the details were in line with the description of the dead soul. They couldn’t say that the police station was cooperating with Fan Jialuo’s hype, could they?
[No, it’s possible that the little cop was playing along with Fan Jialuo. In fact, he knew who the murderer was. He deliberately pretended there was a ghost in front of the camera, because he took a large appearance from the show!] A skeptic said.
A loyal audience member immediately jumped out and stepped on him: [You can forget it! If your sister was killed, can you go record a TV program when you know who the murderer is and where the important clue is? Are you out of your mind? Oh, I spoke wrong, and the fact that you think this way means that you would do it too. The lives of your loved ones are not comparable to a few smelly yuan in your eyes. You don’t deserve to be a fucking human being at all! Get lost, asshole!]
Then a group of people followed in scolding them, until the skeptic fled in disarray.
There were several others who wrote with tears: [The mother and son were almost crying, even the most exquisite actress could not show this sort of pain that is felt deep in their bone marrow! I believe that the “spirit of heaven” is real. Those who do bad things should take a good look at this episode. Maybe there is someone above your head looking at you!]
It was unknown how many people were scared by this sentence into being unable to sleep at night.
In any case, Fan Jialuo once again generated a wave of fans with his strength, and successfully turned the humble program “The World of the Strange People” into the year’s hottest breakout hit.
thanks for the chapter!!! ❤️❤️❤️
Free disinfectant, FJL 😂 Thanks for the chapter~