Lu Si language hesitated for a moment, looked at Song Wen, did not answer him.

The room was brightly lit, but each had his own thoughts.

Song Wen didn't ask about what happened in those years, but instead talked about what happened now: "Lu Siyu, since you joined the team, I feel that you are a little different and out of tune with the environment of the police force. You had more and better choices, but you tried so hard to get in here, just like the murderer of this case, desperately trying to destroy all the marks on the body, but finally left traces. "

Lu Siyu still remembers that Song Wen told him that torture can't be used to induce confession, but it can be used to cheat. This word sometimes saves countless words. Today, Song Wen is here to cheat him. He reflected on whether he was too eager to refute and what he had revealed. He can't play those tricks any more. He can't escape his eyes.

The dog was still around him, whining around him. About ten minutes later, the pain was suppressed, and the overdose of medicine finally worked. When the situation was better, Lu Siyu weakly raised his head, reached out and touched his back.

He was so dizzy that he didn't even have the strength to climb up to the bed. He was shivering with cold sweat. His heart was beating, and he was about to rush out of his chest. His ears were full of auditory hallucinations, men's, women's, all kinds of voices, as well as the sound of blood splashing, which made his brain a mess.

Lu Siyu then regained a trace of consciousness, endured dizziness and went upstairs. He took out a small bottle of painkillers and swallowed a few before he could pour water. He sat down against the bedside cupboard, pressing his hands tightly on his abdomen, his head on his knees, and huddled himself together.

The dog came running from the house and rubbed his leg with soft fur.

When Song Wen was sent out, he was the only one left in the luxurious room. At this time, Lu Siyu found that his back was soaked with sweat, his heart was beating in his chest, his thinking seemed to be out of his control, his stomach was so painful that he twitched, like a fire was burning. He rushed into the bathroom and vomited everything he had just eaten. Legs are soft, and he is the only one left in the room, he suddenly has a sense of fear, called a wolf.

When he comes to the door, Song Wen turns around suddenly. Lu Siyu is not on guard. He bumps his waist against the cupboard behind him. He looks up at Song Wen as if he were a captive prey. Staring at Si Yu, Song Wen's expression changed subtly. After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "no matter what you want to do, I will look at you well." Then he waved, "see you tomorrow."

Lu Si language sink a voice way: "know."

Song Wen stood up and took the clothes he had put on the back of his chair. Lu Siyu took him to the door. Song Wen changed his shoes and looked back at him and said, "close the case and give it to me the morning after tomorrow." He turned naturally, as if today he was the leader of a home visit.

Lu Si language seems to be relieved, nodded: "I understand, choose this occupation, for my life is what."

Song Wen seems to be quite satisfied with his answer. He turns the topic around: "congratulations on your passing the final interview examination. Finally, I want to remind you that when I started, an old policeman asked me something. If you meet a ferocious murderer, are you ready to sacrifice at any time? "

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the people in front of him. In the past few days, Lu Siyu was still at peace. Although he was suspicious, he didn't do anything too much. Moreover, his various documents were well organized, which saved Song Wen a lot of effort. He finally had such a handy subordinate. He didn't want Lu Siyu to go, but just like Song Wen's answer when Zhou Yining talked with him, he needed to make things controllable and Lu Siyu understood. Nothing could escape his eyes.

Song Wen props his chin with one hand and looks at Lu Siyu's hair suddenly exploding, but it's very useful. The whole process is like a rabbit being forced, or a cat being woken up, mewing and pawing.

In Song Wen's impression, Lu Siyu said so many words for the first time. This time, he was no longer dull and slow in response. Instead, he asked questions one after another. Without waiting for him to respond, Lu Siyu continued: "do you pay attention to the case? Or you'd better find a girlfriend. Don't be so idle at night. Let me be so smart. I'll come here to be an intern police officer for you. I'll write a report every day. What's the torture of this picture? "

Lu Siyu finally opened his mouth. He seemed to be laughed by Song Wen's reasoning: "have you seen too many cases and tried everyone? I just killed a fish. Team song, do you want to check the modus operandi and traces? " Then he stretched out the tip of his tongue, licked some dry lips, and his eyelashes trembled. "Team song, I'm really just here to be a criminal policeman. I was also a victim about the school. I don't know how to refute your conspiracy theory. I chose Nancheng. You said that I had no purpose. If I dropped a water cup, you said that I was on purpose. The case was solved by you. I bought a book and you said that I found out who was the murderer first? I still have a set of Conan in my family. Will I have to put one for you in case of similar cases in the future? "

Lu Siyu reaches out a plain white hand and stirs up the fish soup. A piece of fish bone floats up. Food, wine, beauty and money are all in front of him. They are reflected in Song Wen's eyes. What a colorful world. In front of him, he seemed to be a suspect. He was more beautiful, cunning, intelligent and difficult.In the luxurious room, the chandelier was shining brightly. The air in the room seemed to solidify for a moment, and the two people at the table were relatively silent for a moment. What is true and what is false? What is positive and what is evil?

Lu Siyu called police officer song, not team song. The distance between them seemed to be widened by these three words. But I don't know why. When he called himself police officer, Song Wen had a strange feeling that danger and desire coexisted. The people in front of him were as beautiful as peach blossoms. They looked beautiful and hazy, but they were cold and cold It's ruthless. His fingers are thin and white, but they are the hands that touch the corpse, the hands that cut the internal organs, just like these hands, which have just made a table of exquisite food.

His expression seemed to infer how much song Wen knew and how to pass this unique interview.

The whole process was analyzed by Song Wen. Seeing that he was pressing forward step by step, Lu Siyu finally stopped arguing. It seemed that he was drunk by the red wine, and his expression gradually changed. Under the light, the golden glasses refracted a little halo. He leaned forward, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the red in the corner of his eyes became more and more obvious: "officer song." Lu Si language says words, sharp chin is a little bit gently, "still have other people to know you come to see me tonight?"

He felt that Lu Siyu was covering up his real purpose with his indifference and the difference between him and ordinary people

The rest of the team, smart or stupid, are racking their brains to find the truth. Only Lu Siyu seems to be playing a criminal police game. He doesn't care about justice, he doesn't fear death, and he doesn't care if bad people are able to obey the law. It seems that he is just looking for the truth and proving the inference in his mind.

After talking with Zhou Yining and conducting some investigations, Song Wen chose to come here and make his words clear.

"You went to great pains to buy a copy of" the appearance of suspect X ", which is to tell me that the time and place of the crime has changed." At this point, Song Wen asked about the purpose of his coming here today, "after all these years, your behavior has not changed It's just like when you hoped that by the hands of those students you could touch the corpse, you could get rid of those troubles and make an exception to live outside school. It's just like you answer the psychological evaluation test, and in order to enter the police force, you don't want to show your heart and deliberately confuse Dr. Zhou. Lu Siyu, I want to ask you, "what are you doing here?"

Lu Siyu opened his mouth and licked his lower lip. He wanted to say something, but didn't get in.

Song Wen looks at him, and his eyes are firmly locked on Lu Siyu. The people in front of him seem harmless, but he knows that he is not so simple: "this case, you go all the way in front of us. At the first collective meeting, you locked the corpse dissector is Zhong Qing, and the suspect is led to her. Later, after you went to their home, you know The truth of the case has been revealed. " He paused and continued, "but I'm very surprised that you didn't reveal your love or tell me directly. Instead, you hinted at me..."

Lu Siyu hesitated for a moment and explained softly, "I just went down and said hello to sister Xu on the way."

Song Wen continued: "at first, I only had a better impression on one of them, and I didn't think it was wrong. But later, I found the second time in Xiaocheng's physical evidence photos. You observed the car of the dead person closely. In fact, that was the so-called first time. I infer that you should have found a trace in the trunk at that time. Because the trunk of that car loved to place corpses. "

Lu Si language slightly side head to see to him: "I am a bit to lose three to fall four, song team, do you despise me to lose thing too frequently?"

"Let me restore to you what you did after work. On your first day at work, you leave things behind twice. I went back to the scene of the crime alone. " With these words, Song Wen pauses, as if waiting for Lu Si's explanation.

Lu Si said softly, "eh?" With a sigh, he didn't seem to understand what he was saying.

Song Wen was more intelligent and sensitive than he thought.

For a few moments, Lu Siyu felt that he was seen through by Song Wen. He was rotten and a devil in hell. Song Wen was like the scorching sun and fire. It seemed that as long as he stood by his side and was watched by him, he would be melted.

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