part-time profiler

Yan Su's bakery was smashed.

Surveillance showed that in the middle of the night, a group of people gathered in front of his shop and threw bricks, stones, rotten leaves and rotten eggs at the bakery. Through the curtain, the windows were smashed into numerous cracks, which looked crumbling.

After the police heard the news, they rushed to the scene immediately. After questioning, they found that they were some righteous people. They were angry that Yan Su was connected with the three murder cases, but they could not be brought to justice.

The blurry photo of Yan Su next to the breakfast car went viral.

Yan Yan closed the webpage, and under the comments on the self-media account, people seemed to have confirmed that Yan Su was the murderer.

Conspiracy theories are rampant, some people say that Yan Su has a strong background, so he has not been caught.But the key point is, Yan Su is alone in his family, without father, mother, wife and children, what kind of relationship chain can he have?

No one can explain it clearly, and the more unable to explain it, the easier it is to smear it.

Some news media began to take the rhythm, implying that there was an internal power-sex transaction in this matter. After all, Boss Yan is good-looking, and good-looking people are the easiest... The words are not clear, and the people who are good at brainstorming say they understand.

Yan Yan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, slapped the table and roared: "What did the Internet police do?! How many times have I told you that the case is not allowed to be leaked! Who posted Yan Su's photo on the Internet?! Where the hell did the media get it? news?!"

Everyone was silent, and Team Yan became angry in a rare way.

Zhang Ke raised his hand tremblingly: "Boss... I checked the source of the news, and it seems that they are all passers-by. After all, these three incidents... are basically quite big, and there are many witnesses, so it is inevitable... there are these."

Yan Yan fell back into the chair as if discouraged, punched the table, and turned to look out the window.

Although Yan Su rejects contact with others, people live on the earth and are never an isolated island. Even if they don't surf the Internet or leave any personal information on the Internet, they can still be found at home.

In the afternoon, Yan Su was taking a nap when he was awakened by the sound of the door being slammed, and the window glass shattered with a loud bang.

Yan Su frowned, got up from the bed, walked out of the bedroom and entered the living room, the curtains were drawn by him, glass pieces and shards were scattered on the floor, Yan Su walked over and pulled the curtains open.

A big hole was smashed out of the window. The naughty children made faces at him, shouted the murderer, and then ran away with a smile. No adults stopped him. The two grandmothers caught a glimpse of his gloomy expression and walked away with a quick pace.

Everywhere there are people who claim to be righteous.Yan Su closed the curtain coldly, didn't bother to clean up the broken glass, and turned to open the door.Someone knocked on the anti-theft door of his house.

Yan Su put on his slippers and walked over, twisted the doorknob, and the moment the door was opened, he could smell a strong sour smell, which was sour and pungent.

The anti-theft door suddenly slammed open, and Yan Su was caught off guard and staggered two steps back. His survival instinct prompted him to raise his hands to support the wall, and quickly stabilized his figure. Concentrated sulfuric acid poured over his head.Yan Su stepped sideways into the bedroom to avoid it.

The violent sour smell spread rapidly in the house, gnawing at all metal objects strongly and corrosively.

Yan Su frowned, leaned out of the bedroom with his upper body, the security door was empty, and he had already left.

Yan Su called the police to the police station, but the police station ignored him at all.

No one will give him sympathy for a criminal who is at large.

No way, I had to clean up by myself.However, Yan Su has been absent from work for a long time, and it is more difficult for him to do labor than to make him fight. Yan Su sighed, slammed the bedroom door, got back into bed, and continued to sleep.

Later, Wei Jiyuan came, looked at the chaos in the room, and admired Yan Su for being able to sleep like this.

He hired cleaners and installers to repair glass windows and clean the house.

Yan Su was still sleeping, and the smell of food waking up from the lunch box that Wei Jiyuan carried woke him up.

Yan Su wolfed down the food, Wei Jiyuan couldn't laugh or cry, worried about him: "What are you going to do next?"

"Huh?" Yan Su raised his head from his rice bowl, pursed his lower lip, and let out a long breath: "You don't doubt that I'm really a murderer?"

Wei Jiyuan smiled, shook his head, and looked softly: "I doubted you four years ago, just that one time, we both missed it forever. At that time, I swore that no matter what happens in the future, I will believe in you."

"..." Yan Su pointed at the snow-white fish in the porcelain bowl with the tip of his chopsticks, and raised his eyelids vigilantly: "You have a wife and children, it's impossible for the two of us."

Wei Jiyuan chuckled: "Where are you going? I don't mean that. I just want to say, as a friend, I believe in you."

"Oh..." Yan Su picked up the bowl and continued to gobble it up. Wei Jiyuan took out a tissue and handed it to him: "How long have you been hungry? It's like being reincarnated from a starved ghost."

"It's been two or three days. I haven't been out since the murder case that morning." Yan Su was a little irritable. He chewed the food and felt that he didn't know what to eat. It's my dead body."

Wei Jiyuan laughed unceremoniously. After laughing for a long time, he suddenly felt something wrong: "I see that you still have some vegetable noodles in the refrigerator. You are so hungry, why don't you make them yourself?"

"Me?" Yan Su put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and shook his head: "No."

Wei Jiyuan watched him silently: "Simple boiled noodles."

Yan Su's face was as cold as ice, and he answered honestly: "No." He suddenly pointed to his head: "It's the basic survival skills of ordinary people, such as cooking and housework... can forget, keep forgetting, just like Fish, only seven seconds of memory."

Everything was set by him. What he wanted was that after Yan Su left him, he couldn't live in the society of ordinary people, so he could only obediently return to him and be his pet.

"These... basics, even the simplest ability to survive, have been taken away." Yan Su hugged his knees, put his chin on his knees, and lowered his eyes: "I was young... I can do nothing but fight, he said... I just want to fight." As long as you can use your fist, he said..."

——"The devil doesn't need these."

Yan Su closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "I didn't believe in evil before. I tried several times to boil noodles. I wanted to boil the water first, wait for the water to boil, and then I went to the refrigerator to get the noodles. Forgot what to do."

So I looked back at the boiling water in the pot, remembered that I was going to make noodles, turned around and went to the refrigerator to get the noodles, and the moment I turned around, I forgot what to do.

Repeat this until the water boils dry.Yan Su was stunned for a long time, and then gave up the idea of ​​cooking by himself.

Wei Jiyuan raised his hand, touched his head, and asked in a low voice, "Where's your officer Yan? Has he never been here?"

"Ah...he," Yan Su grinned and laughed at himself, "He has his own business to deal with, so he doesn't need to worry about me. And it would be better if someone like me...disappeared."

"I don't know anything, it's a burden to anyone." Yan Su lowered his head, buried his face in the crook of his legs, and said in a hazy voice: "I'm causing trouble for him."

But, soon, it will all be over.Yan Su closed his eyes.

Wei Jiyuan stood up and hugged him, patted Yan Su's back lightly, his chin resting on the top of his head, his eyes were inevitably sore: "Yan Su, I really regret it, at that time, I shouldn't have let you go."

Yan Su froze, and in an instant, hid three meters away, staring at him vigilantly: "Speak up if you have something to say, don't move your hands."

"........."

Third Master Wei was so angry that his teeth were itching, he still called Yan Yan when he left the house: "Yan Su threw acid at someone at home."

Yan Yan hung up the phone, and 10 minutes later, he appeared at the door of Yan Su's house, "Yan Su!" He rushed in anxiously: "Is your face all right?!"

Yan Su: "...Why do you care about the face first?"

"Because you can see your face now." Seeing that he was safe and sound, Yan Yan grinned and smiled, the smile froze on his face, thinking that Yan Su was still a criminal suspect, he suddenly had mixed feelings.

Wei Jiyuan crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame: "Yan Su has been hungry for three days, and has neither eaten nor drank."

"Drink the water." Yan Su denied, Wei Jiyuan: "...No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

"Why don't you go find something to eat?" Yan Yan asked him, Yan Su's expression was indifferent: "It has nothing to do with you, right?"

Yan Yan looked at Wei Jiyuan and clenched his fists: "Are you back together?"

Yan Su frowned.

Wei Jiyuan just took a sip of water, choked in his throat, coughed repeatedly, and said with a sullen face, "Nonsense!"

Yan Yan turned his head and narrowed his eyes to stare at Yan Su.

Yan Su leaned his back against the wall, staring straight ahead without looking sideways, and had no intention of talking to Yan Yan at all.

"Yan Su," Wei Jiyuan said suddenly, "the case has not been solved, and the rumors are getting worse. How about you hide in another place, I have a property in the countryside, you can live there for a while, and come back when the police solve the case."

"Yes." Yan Su nodded, "Okay."

"No, you can't go." Yan Yan put his palms on his thighs and said righteously: "You are still a suspect!"

"You don't believe in Yan Su?" Wei Jiyuan asked suddenly, Yan Yan's voice was sharp: "I'm a policeman, I must act impartially!"

Wei Jiyuan stared at him for a while, then shook his head and sighed.

"Wei Jiyuan, you go back first, Qianxia is waiting for you." Yan Su said lightly.Wei Jiyuan hesitated for a long time, took off the coat hanging on the coat rack, put it on his arm, and left.

Yan Yan moved the bench and sat across from him. In this room, he had flirted with Yan Su, and now he was going to confront Yan Su again.

"Yan Su..." Yan Yan took a deep breath, looked at him with concern, and said in a gentle and persuasive tone, "Tell me, who is your brother, okay?"

Yan Su frowned, his face was ice-cold, he pressed his temples, and the pain in the depths of his brain was slapped intermittently like a tide.

"I can't." Yan Suhan refused in a voice: "If there's nothing else, you can go away."

"Are you protecting him?" Yan Yan asked.Yan Su threw up the quilt and got in, closed his eyelids, and ignored him.

Yan Yan caught a glimpse of the blood on the soles of his feet, frowned two thick eyebrows, sighed helplessly, went to the bedroom to fetch the medicine box, and picked the glass shards on the soles of his feet with tweezers.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Yan asked hoarsely, and Yan Su fell asleep.

Yan Yan stayed until early in the morning, left his breakfast, packed his things, and left Wanxin Community.

·

four years ago. "Your mood swings have been monitored." He said, "Alan, I warned you that you can't have this emotion."

Feelings, liking, love, don't need it.

"This person's name is Wei Jiyuan, right?" He threatened in a low voice, "If you continue to approach this person, I can destroy him for you."

"Perhaps you should stay away from these things that confuse you." He changed his tone and suggested.

Yan Su nodded: "Okay."

·

Early in the morning, Yan Yan rushed to the Municipal Bureau, and the leaders of the city were sitting in a row for a meeting.

The meeting focused on one topic, whether to go against the suggestion of the inner leader and insist on arresting the suspect Yan Su.

At this age, the old men are all about to retire, and they don't want to offend the high-level officials, but they have the word of justice of the police in their bones, and they muttered slickly for a long time, and tentatively said: "I suggest that you stay in the detention center for the time being. "

With the leader's approval, the younger one was immediately filled with righteous indignation, and sternly said, "We follow the procedures and follow the legal process. We can't be afraid of offending the leaders, otherwise how can we be worthy of the people."

Yan Yan listened silently without expressing any opinion.

In the end, it was unanimously agreed that the people should be arrested and interrogated first.

And everyone knew in their hearts that in the poisoning case, the discovery of ricin in Yan Su's shop was a sure thing, and he was probably the culprit who hid poisonous items for no reason.

All kinds of evidence point to Yan Su.

At the end of the meeting, Yan Yancai, who was always silent, asked quietly: "What if someone forged evidence to frame him?"

"Outsiders often come in and out of Yan Su's bakery. It is possible to hide ricin in Yan Su's bakery while Yan Su is not paying attention." Yan Yan turned the gel pen.

The person next to him asked him, "How do you explain the poisonous cake?"

Yan Yan was at a loss for words, that's right, how to explain the poisoned cake?The cake came from Yan Su's shop.

His face was as hard as steel, and the man said aggressively: "Officer Yan, you have a good relationship with him, and everyone in the bureau knows it, but you are a policeman, so it's best not to let people find out that you are doing favoritism for personal gain!"

Yan Yan stood up suddenly, his eyes as cold as ice slag swept across him, the man took half a step back, Yan Yan pushed back the leather chair, and strode away from the conference hall.

The leader behind him stopped him: "Yan Yan, take someone to arrest the suspect Yan Su immediately."

Yan Yan didn't answer, went down the second floor and went straight back to the office.

Yan Yan threw the notebook on the desk, Shen Jia, Zheng Lin, He Wei Liu Bin all came together: "Boss, what should I do?"

Yan Yan gritted his teeth, and after a while, he seemed to have made a difficult decision: "Arrest."

Team Yan took Shen Jia and Zheng Lin to Wanxin Community and went straight to Yan Su's house.

It happened that Wei Jiyuan and Yan Su were going out, Yan Su was carrying a small amount of luggage, and met the three people from the city bureau.

The five people confronted each other in the corridor, and Yan Yan cast his stern eyes on Wei Jiyuan: "Shelter criminals, treat them as accomplices."

Wei Jiyuan said in a low voice to Yan Yan: "The air tickets are all bought, and someone will pick you up after you land. In the countryside, deep in the mountains and old forests, few people can find it, so don't worry."

Yan Su lowered his eyes and nodded.

The two passed Yan Yan and the others, trying to go out.

Yan Yan stretched out an arm and asked him, "Yan Su, do you really want to run away?"

If he stayed here, he might be able to return his innocence. If he absconded in fear of crime, that would be... shameful.

Shen Jia and Zheng Lin didn't move, they watched silently.Shen Jia sighed one after another, persuading him: "Boss Yan, if you didn't do this, we will definitely find out the truth."

"How many people will die before finding out the truth?" Yan Su asked suddenly.

Shen Jia was stunned, and Zheng Lin looked at each other in blank dismay.

"You trust me, Yan Su." Yan Yan stared into his light-colored eyes, and solemnly begged: "Can't you trust me once?!"

Yan Su slightly raised his eyebrows, and ordered in his voice, "Get out of the way!"

Yan Yan clenched his back molars, and the muscles of the arm lying in front of him tensed, ready to go. He clenched his fists and opened his mouth: "Just this time."

"Get out of the way." Yan Su kept a cold face, unmoved.

Yan Yan's stone-like body swayed, and he slowly lowered the arm that was blocking him.

Yan Su passed him and walked out, Yan Yan suddenly dragged him back against the wall, his eyes were about to split, his veins tensed, and he asked in a deep voice: "You and Wei Jiyuan, have you... got back together—"

Shen Jiajiong: "Wait a minute, boss, isn't he paying attention to this time now?"

Zheng Lin supported his forehead.

The corner of Yan Su's mouth twitched, the two of them were too close, and Yan Yan noticed that his long eyelashes were trembling slightly.

"...What are you thinking?" Yan Su turned his mouth away and smiled, his eyes were lingering and seductive for an instant, he put Yan Yan's shoulders on his shoulders, bullied him, and whispered in a moderate voice, "Other policemen Find me, no, you can come...anytime."

Yan Su leaned against his ear, his voice was hoarse, the ambiguity faded in an instant, he turned into ice, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Be careful of the people around you."

"Yan..." Before Yan Yan finished speaking, Yan Su put his index finger on his lips, silencing him.

Yan Su still had that provocative look, and smiled resentfully: "I am this kind of person, Officer Yan. Ask people you know well, they all know."

Yan Yan swallowed, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and gurgled.

Yan Su picked up his luggage, and he and Wei Jiyuan left without looking back.

On the Bentley heading for the airport, Yan Su propped his chin and stared out the window, as if in deep thought.

"Yan Su, will he believe you?" Wei Jiyuan asked him while driving.

"I don't know. But he should be able to understand." Yan Su lowered his eyelashes.

"How did you get it?"

Yan Su chuckled: "Because his hostility towards you is too strong."

Wei Jiyuan: "..."

"Erha bites," Yan Su reminded him with a smile, "It hurts."

"........."

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