【Cae Detective PARO】Red Dahlia

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Cruelist of brothers. - Aristotle

[Aristotle: Brotherly rivalry is cruel and merciless. 】

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2017. 8, 4

Bump City Jon Trauma Recovery Center Time 02:34

This was the longest road home that Rodere had ever traveled. It was past midnight and the streets that were bustling during the day were deserted.The street was illuminated by the bright moonlight and the purple-red street lamps on the side of the road. From time to time, Roderick could see a few mice jumping out of the manhole cover of the sewer, and from time to time, he could see those large trucks carrying heavy loads driving past him. go.He pondered, thinking about what Director Daniel and Sister Qiu told him. He knew the dangers of politics, and he knew that the greed and desire that people show in order to gain power is extremely terrifying. Human nature is inherently evil. Rodere firmly believed in the truth, but he never imagined that he would be involved in such a power struggle one day.

"It's just ridiculous..."

Rodere took his mobile phone and walked on the street not far from his home. The supper stalls he was familiar with had long since closed, and some of his three views and ideas were subverted by Daniel's words, which made it difficult for him to accept.The world is neither black nor white, but who said that Baifang doesn't have those simple people who just wear white coats?He knew the deep meaning of these words, let's not talk about the police station he is familiar with, the police hall above, and the police department above, how many people are Bai Fang in the true sense, and how many people are a group of people hiding in Bai Fang What about Black under the decoration?He didn't know, and he didn't dare to think about it.He is afraid, afraid that the justice and values ​​he pursues are nothing but illusions and things that are dismissed by others.He glanced at the community where his home is located, and did not choose to go in, but chose to enter the parking lot next to the gate of the community. There, he quickly found that he hadn't driven it for a long time and parked there for almost one or two cars. month's car.

Rodere casually threw his briefcase into the back seat, he drove the car, and drove out of the community. He turned the steering wheel and made a navigation on his mobile phone towards the destination he wanted to go.I have always been very satisfied to become the section chief of the Trace Investigation Section. Along the way, he has been thinking about his original intention of becoming a policeman and the changes in the current situation. Although I am only a CSU team leader, I will solve the case together with everyone It is something I have always felt satisfied to hold a case analysis meeting with everyone.As the police, we punish the evil and promote the good, and as the police, we defend the victims. Everyone deserves the justice that belongs to them.So why...why those who have power can do whatever they want.

Is it because I am too naive to understand the situation, or the society in this bumpy city has changed and everything has changed.

The car slowly drove towards the suburbs, and soon Rodere came to a building that looked like a hospital. The security guard took a look at his car and let him go.When Rodere parked his car at the entrance of the hospital, a middle-aged man in a white coat hurriedly came out of the building and greeted Rodere.

"Chief Roderick, are you still here so late?"

"Well, let me see him, is he asleep?"

"Our head nurse went on duty 10 minutes ago and found that he was still playing tarot, so it shouldn't be there."

Rodere nodded and thanked the doctor.The name of the place he came to was Bump City Jon Trauma Recovery Center, but it was actually a mental hospital on the outskirts of Bump City, supervised by the Central Hospital and the Military Hospital.The mentally ill detainees here are divided into five classes. The first class is mild patients with some minor mental illnesses who only need to stay for a day or two and can leave after receiving medical treatment.The second class is those who have received relatively serious psychological trauma, such as losing their wives, husbands who cannot recognize reality, and some veterans who have returned from the battlefield and suffer from PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder), etc. Special care is given here, but there is no aggressive behavior or tendency to hurt others.The third class is the place where people who have become mentally disordered and do not have the ability to recognize and behave themselves, which is what we usually call "mentally ill patients".These people are generally sent by their own families, and there is a certain chance of being able to return to society.The fourth class is severe mental disorder. These patients are basically responsible for one or two murders or injuries. After being sentenced by the court to prove the innocence of the mentally ill, they are sent here for compulsory detention. and treatment.The fifth class is also the strangest class in the entire psychiatric hospital. The other four classes have a relatively large number of people, but the fifth class only detains one person from the beginning to the end. Dangerously sociopathic, and nothing else is mentioned.

Rodriguez followed the doctor through the security check at the main entrance of the hospital. He put his mobile phone, wallet and even his belt buckle in the guard room, and walked along the corridor on the first floor. Only the ward director and head nurse were able to open the elevator. Afterwards, the hospital's head nurse, vice president and ward director also walked into the elevator from their respective offices.They all knew Rodere, and they all knew who he was going to visit. With the sound of three magnetic cards beeping, the elevator closed slowly and began to descend slowly underground.

The fifth class, the only patient, was locked up on the tenth basement floor of this hospital.

Ding

The elevator door opened again, and Rodere stepped out of the elevator and walked towards the only door in this corridor.

Maybe I'm also crazy to see him.

He walked into the room, a short corridor and a huge bulletproof glass wall. Inside the glass was a young red-haired man with his back to him, holding a deck of tarot cards in his hand, carefully rubbing they.

"Come on, I didn't expect you to come to see me after three o'clock in the middle of the night."

"I didn't think I'd see you again."

The red-haired man turned around, with a face exactly like Rodere's, but the playful smile and fierce eyes on his face did not reveal his happiness.Rodere's blue hair and the red hair of the young man locked in the glass room can be said to be the only thing that separates the two of them in appearance. In terms of personality, one is warm and kind, and the other is cold and vicious. Personally, they would actually be twin brothers.

"How are you? Brother?"

"Hmph, you still have the face to ask me if you locked me up in this place?! Rodere, you are quite courageous."

Lord of the Labyrinth

This is the former code name of Rodere's twin brother. His family is very special. His parents divorced in the early years. The elder brother followed his father, and the younger brother followed his mother. He stayed in this city with his brother.I don't know what it is, maybe it's the telepathy of the twins, maybe it's some intuition of my own.He always felt that his brother was not doing well, so he repeatedly asked his mother to find his brother when he was studying in the UK, but his mother refused to agree.It wasn't until he graduated from high school that he re-chosen his university choice to Bump City, that he returned to his long-lost hometown.When he was in college, he was looking for his father and brother while studying criminal investigation.

Maybe it really is hard work that pays off, Rodere found his brother in his sophomore year.

He found that his elder brother was in an Internet cafe. When he saw his elder brother smoking a cigarette and playing games with earphones on, he threw himself into his arms and cried.

"Brother, I finally found you!"

"Rodre?! Why are you?!"

The two brothers hugged each other, and he dragged his elder brother away from the Internet cafe. During the ensuing conversation, he learned that his father had passed away long ago, and his elder brother had dropped out of school since junior high school and wandered outside.Rodere, who wholeheartedly wanted to reunite his brothers, asked him to live with him, but he was rejected fiercely. The reason was very simple, he was used to living alone.

Afterwards, the two brothers only exchanged their mobile phone numbers. On the one hand, Rodrey was busy with school, and on the other hand, his brother was often unable to find anyone.However, as long as you find your brother, everything will be fine.At least, that was Rodere's most naive thought at the time.

However, the reality is cruel, and many things cannot go back to the past.

Soon, Rodere was summoned to the police station, and the reason was that his brother was the real body of a murder planner "Maze Master" who was wanted all over the world.No.This is impossible!My own brother, how could my own brother be? !However, the following truth made Rodere feel that the world had been destroyed.It turned out that after he and his mother left, his father began to drink heavily, and when he was drunk, he would beat his brother to vent his anger, and his brother also lost himself in this long period of domestic violence. Then he experienced the pleasure of killing and became crazy.But he didn't kill himself, but made elaborate killing methods through the Internet, making many cases look like accidents, and he relied on this to earn huge profits and experience the pleasure of killing in the dark web.The thing he instigated to kill is not only in Ouyang City, but the whole world has traces left by his "Maze Lord". It is precisely because of this that the Interpol and other departments will cooperate with the Ouyang City Police Department. Let's catch this high-intelligence criminal together.Daniel, who was the head of the murder team at the time, and Qiu, who was the director of the District Attorney's Office at the time, were the core leaders of this case.They found Rodere, hoping that he could help them catch his brother.

In the interrogation room, looking at the frustrated look of the blue-haired boy, Qiu said

"I know that you are also a college student studying criminology, and I know that you must be very conflicted now. On the one hand, it is your long-lost brother, and on the other hand, it is the law that you know well. You should be clear about your choice."

"Will he die...will he? I know he has done a lot of wrong things, but it's all because of our family, my mother she is too selfish to abandon my brother chose me, he became like me today I can't escape the responsibility! So please, don't kill him!"

Rodere cried. He thought about his brother's great changes in the interrogation room, and knew that the responsibility of himself and his mother could not be shirked.

"As long as you can help us catch your brother, I promise, he won't die."

Daniel patted Rodere on the shoulder, and Rodere nodded in agreement with Daniel and Qiu's proposal, with only one premise, his brother would not die.Soon, Rodere asked his brother out for a so-called party, and was arrested by police officers ambushing nearby. He still remembers the resentful look in his brother's eyes when he was taken into the police car. That night, he had a big fight with his mother There was a fight, and I cried all night.

Daniel fulfilled his promise. Rodre's brother did not die, but was identified as a serious antisocial personality and sent to the Jon Trauma Recovery Center in Bump City without bail. He was destined to be locked there for the rest of his life. For Rodere, this is already the best ending.He would come here to visit him every once in a while. Later, after graduating from university, he took the position of a member of the On-Site Trace Investigation Section and then worked at the Aotu City Police Station. Chaos his habit of visiting his brother from time to time, although he knows that his brother will never forgive him, but he doesn't care, Rodere knows that as long as he saves his brother's life, that's enough.

"Brother, I..."

"Usually you visit me every other week, at most a month when you are busy at work, but this time there are two months. I am a little curious about the reason."

Seeing his brother fiddle with the Tarot cards, Rodrey's thoughts went back to the past. It was the same way when he was young. His brother has always had a special liking for the Tarot cards, and he would take out the 23 big Ana cards from time to time. Cards are used to tell fortunes to relatives and friends, and his calculations are actually quite accurate.His brother naturally wouldn't have thought that Rodere was recalling the past at this time. He shuffled the cards and drew three cards in front of Rodere.

The first one, justice upside down

The second one, the upright tower

The third one, the upright devil

"Yo, it seems that you have encountered a lot of trouble."

His brother chuckled when he saw the cards.There is actually the worst "tower" on the main card, this kid Rodrey must have encountered some kind of trouble.

"What's the matter, Rodre?"

"nothing..."

"Don't tell me you just want to cuddle with your brother or something, you're the one who's going to be locked up here, so I guess it's the case and some people you actually met Things, as for the reason why you came, you want to find someone to confide in, but a certain condition prevents you from going to the police station to confide, so you thought of your brother who was locked in the cell alone, because It is impossible for me to convey what you said to me to anyone here. After all, this is a madhouse. The doctors and head nurses who came to check me will just treat what I said as crazy. And there is no surveillance video there. Configure the recording function, so, my dear brother, this is what you came for."

Even after so many years, even after being locked up and isolated from the world for so many years, his brother's ability of observation and analysis and reasoning is still terrifyingly strong.Rodere then told him everything about the house raid by the National Security Bureau and the conversation with Daniel Qiu, but at the same time kept most of it for himself, such as the serial murder case of the Red Dahlia. After listening to Rodere's complaint, his brother just scratched his long red hair and yawned.

"So that's what happened. No wonder that old Dan said you were too young. You really thought too simple."

"But!...but..."

"Although I don't like to hear Daniel's words, it doesn't mean that what he said is wrong, and after you promised him and Big Sister Qiu that you would not tell anyone, you actually drove two hours to find me to talk to. You This contradictory speed is faster than mine, not bad, I admire it."

Seeing Rodere's disappointed expression, the man code-named "Maze Lord" expressed that he wanted to go up and rub the water-blue hair of this person who looked exactly like himself, but he controlled his thoughts, as if he didn't It would be the same as telling Rodre that he had already forgiven him.Well, I still want to blame him, the food here is terrible.

"But it's interesting."

"what?"

"People from the National Security Bureau are so aggressive about the so-called scandalous information stolen by a girl, which can only explain two things. The first is that the person who ordered the agents of the National Security Bureau to investigate the case must be a big official. The second The second thing is that what the girl from the National Security Bureau stole must have a particularly strong authenticity. You move your big head with cute red eyes, brother. It is not the first day that the National Security Bureau can cover the sky with one hand Well, it’s as if they wouldn’t intervene in other cases related to them. If I hadn’t been interested in state secrets, I wouldn’t have been just an Interpol when I was arrested. It must be people from the National Security Bureau who brought your brother I go to their own prison, maybe I can still be punished? No kidding, I have no interest in dealing with people from the National Security Bureau."

He leaned closer to the glass and motioned for Rodrey to get closer.

"That evidence must be evidence of great authenticity, because for the National Security Agency, blocking the Internet to suppress rumors is a compulsory course for them. If it is simply a photo like that of high-ranking officials and prostitutes Man, they can prove it's P's in a thousand and one ways, not to mention video and recording, so if it's not these, what would it be? I won't have an idea for a while, but I guess, inside It must be worth their crazy move."

He stared at Rodere seriously and said.

"Rode, you have to be careful, people from the National Security Bureau will not be joking. You must be careful, if I were in your situation, I would retreat before it affected me, but you are sure You won't listen to my opinion, you care too much about your friends, like that silly blonde boy, that white aloe head, that nagging blue-haired chick and that arrogant witch, they are at this time But your burden."

"Do not..."

Rodere raised his head, stared into his brother's blue eyes, and said.

"Because they are my trusted friends, I will not give up on them, and I will not back down."

He heard his brother's long sigh, and his brother patted his head resignedly.

"I've convinced you...well, come closer, I'll tell you something, these may or may not be enough to make you fight back."

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For the next few hours, Rodere listened carefully to his brother's instructions, and he didn't leave the mental hospital until after five o'clock in the morning and drove back home.