criminal profiling

Use the remaining twelve cards to calculate 24 points within three seconds.

The difficulty is still second. The biggest problem is that no matter how the four arithmetic operations are used for these twelve cards, the result of 24 cannot be obtained.That was an unsolvable question, not to mention Xiao Zhuang Sheng, who had already lost.

Although the young man in the jacket is not very good at mathematics, his brain is actually turning very fast—well, very fast, although most of the time it is not on the right track.

No matter how good a primary school student is, it is already very difficult to calculate with twelve numbers within three seconds and get a unique result.What's more, it is very likely that there is no way to solve the problem.

The adult jacket youth bullied a primary school student without any psychological barriers.And the little Zhuang Sheng didn't have the concept of being calculated at this time. Hearing the other party's proposal, he nodded and agreed without thinking.

——It doesn't matter how many numbers you can see your father earlier.

The jacket youth also took a trick when playing the cards.He asked Xiao Zhuang Sheng to play first, and when Xiao Zhuang Sheng ran out of cards, he quickly played out all six cards in his hand at one time, and then started counting down.

It's really shameless to count a primary school student to this extent.

Jacket Youth Start Number:

"3--"

Just as "2" was about to exit, the child's soft voice rang clearly in his ears:

"I'm done."

After speaking, for fear of being thought to be deliberately delaying time and cheating, he reported his own algorithm without stopping, licked his lips at the end, and added: "I only want to come up with two algorithms, but you said, as long as you can get '24 'The result is fine, several algorithms are not important."

Dreamy voice, "—yes, it doesn't matter."

Even for a person like the young man in jacket, even if his skin is infinitely thick, there will always be times when he will use all his tricks.So instead of fooling Xiao Zhuang Sheng, he snapped his fingers, and a man with a laptop suddenly appeared in the empty gymnasium.

The young man in the jacket turned on the computer, turned the screen to Zhuang Sheng, pointed at the screen and said to Zhuang Sheng:

"See, your dad is a superhero, so he's going to kill all the bad guys in his way so he can break into the castle and get you out."

It is very strange for a person who said that he is a "bad guy" so frankly.

-

With his eyes closed, Zhuang Sheng kept struggling, with an expression of extreme resistance on his face, as if rejecting what he was about to see in a dream.He struggled hard, his head covered in cold sweat, and his hair was already wet.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he struggles, he can't seem to wake up from his deepest dream.

The young man in the jacket who wanted his son to see Lao Tzu's embarrassment, his face slowly darkened, and he cursed "trash" unhappily.

The man in the camouflage vest on the screen is as nimble as a cheetah, and almost no one is his enemy. So many people tried to stop him, but he couldn't even slow him down.

The brighter and brighter eyes of the child in front of him made him feel a little pain on his face, which was only a little less than the loss in the card game just now - but the former was caused by his stupid subordinates who let him beat and scold him, and the latter was caused by himself. Of course I don't scold myself.

So after cursing "trash" at the screen again, the young man in the jacket turned off the computer.Lowering his head to meet those big eyes that were crystal clear and full of accusations, the young man in the jacket felt his conscience, which had been thrown somewhere, ache suspiciously.

"Your father will be here soon, watching a real person is worse than watching a computer." Turning the child's head away, he explained.

The man came a little faster than expected, so the young man in the jacket felt a little more uncomfortable.

"Hi, Captain Zhuang, hello, we meet again." The young man in the jacket put his chin on Xiao Zhuang Sheng's shoulder in an intimate posture, preventing the child from seeing his father wanting to stand up, and stretched out his hand to hit the person who came by. Hello.He grabbed the child's hand and raised it over his shoulder, waved it like holding a puppy's hand, and said with a smile:

"Come on kids, say 'hi' to superhero daddy."

The man's gaze was fixed on the child, his clenched fists were exposed with blue veins, but he had to forcibly endure it because of the trick.

"Shengsheng, don't be afraid, Dad is here."

Little Zhuang Sheng was pressed half of the adult's weight on his shoulders behind him. He felt very uncomfortable, but he obediently remained motionless.Although he can't understand what's going on now, he also understands that this big brother who went to pick him up from school is probably not a friend of his father's.

Maybe he was just as he said, a real villain.

"Well, Dad, I'm not afraid." The child's big eyes were bright and clear, looking over with such trust, even a hard-hearted heart can be softened.

So the young man in the jacket tightened his arms around the child, squinted his eyes and rubbed his head and said, "Oh, such a good son, I want to have one too. What if I can't give birth? Or just grab him One is ready."

No matter how the young man in the jacket seems to have jumped out of the second grade, and how stupid his words are, the man's tense expression never relaxes, and even becomes more and more dignified, looking at the child's eyes, occasionally passing a trace of unbearable and sad.

"No matter how you want to take revenge on me, if you come at me, I will follow. But the child is not yet eight years old, he is innocent, do you disregard the rules of the road?" The man looked at the young man in the jacket and said in a deep voice.

"Hey——" the young man in the jacket showed an exaggerated expression of surprise, "You are a model criminal policeman, preaching to an atypical villain about the rules, did you get confused so quickly? I haven't exerted my strength yet."

The man remained silent, because he knew that the person in front of him, although he looked a bit messy, was more terrifying than all the people he had met before.

No one thought that when an organization was destroyed, a great devil would be released in the end.

"Oh, oh, what are you doing with such a sad face, as if I'm bullying you-oh, I'm bullying you, but this hasn't officially started yet. Don't worry, don't worry, the bomb at the school gate has been recovered, I'm not someone who always does such insane things. What's more, bullying a group of goldfish brains, how can I be as happy as bullying an enemy who destroys my homeland, burns my homeland and kills my compatriots, don't you think?" The jacket youth just finished speaking Suddenly he turned his head and said "Bah" a few times, and said:

"I watched a lot of anti-Japanese dramas recently, and the lines are too easy to memorize. I am not the same species as those single-celled creatures. I am very grateful that you eliminated them for me-but this does not prevent me from taking revenge on you." The determination, yes, that's it." After the last sentence, the jacket youth clenched his fists to emphasize his tone, and nodded for himself.

The man looked at the young man in the jacket rambling about, as if singing a big show, his expression didn't change a bit.Those thugs outside who could still get up all walked in at this time, surrounded the man with their bruised noses and swollen faces - but no one dared to approach the young man in a jacket with a smile on his face all the time, and didn't even dare to look at him. have contact.

No one cooperated, and the young man in the jacket seemed to feel a little lonely.He stood up, walked a few steps back and forth in front of Zhuang Sheng with his hands behind his back, suddenly clapped his hands, turned around and looked at the man not far away with a look of sudden realization.

"Since life is so boring, why don't we play a game."

Hearing his words, the group of thugs seemed to be injured collectively, they all trembled, the man's eyes darkened instantly, and little Zhuang Sheng raised his head and looked at him suspiciously.

After the young man in the jacket said those words, all the exaggerated expressions on his face immediately disappeared, and only the corners of his mouth curled up a little bit.He picked up little Zhuang Sheng and put it in front of him, stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed the child's slender neck——little Zhuang Sheng instantly felt as if there was an iron hoop around his neck, which could be broken with just a little force.

"The name of the game is, 'Love You To Death'. How about it? Doesn't it sound super crazy?"

The moment the young man in the jacket touched the child's neck, his knuckles were clenched white, and the murderous look in his eyes was real—but he didn't dare to take a step, and exerted all his strength to restrain his urge to pounce, his lips pursed a straight line.

The young man in the jacket looked at his expression, and it seemed that the more he looked at it, the more interesting he was. He tilted his head to see the struggle and pain on his face, and the smile lines at the corners of his mouth gradually expanded.

"The rules of the game are very simple, that is - either, I will kill your son in front of you; or, you will kill yourself in front of your own son. How about it, which one do you choose? Son, or yourself ?”

The cruel words were spoken in an understated voice, and each word was as clear as the sound of thunder in the ear.And the content that he didn't understand very well back then, when he listened to it now, made Zhuang Sheng, who had fallen into a nightmare, feel chills all over his body, and his limbs curled up into a ball to hug him tightly.

With eyes closed tightly, tears overflowed uncontrollably.

"no, do not want--"

Like a lost goose, it wailed like weeping blood.

-

Choose your son, or choose yourself.

For men, it was never a multiple-choice question.

The man took the knife from the thug and was about to stab it into his chest when suddenly the young man in the jacket shouted:

"Wait, don't be so anxious, how can I have the pleasure of revenge when you die so happily." The young man in the jacket didn't leave the child's neck, and even tightened it a little bit.The child's face turned red little by little, and there was mist in his eyes, but he tried his best not to cry.

The jacket youth continued with a casual voice:

"Is this good? I'll be merciful and give you a chance. You stab here—" the young man in the jacket compared Zhuang Sheng's stomach, and said sincerely, "If you stabbed about ten times, if you don't die, I will kill you." Just let you both go." He choked the child by the neck as he spoke, making the child stare at his father with wide eyes.

"Oh, oh, don't look at me so enthusiastically, people will be shy, once you are shy, you can't control your strength." The young man in the jacket found a paper knife from nowhere, and gestured at Xiao Zhuang Sheng's face , "Such a tender little face, I really want to use it as a specimen or something. Wow, bright and beautiful eyes, how about using it as a bedside decoration?"

"Stop!" The man roared angrily, and couldn't help taking a step.Then there was a "click", the smile on the young man's face seemed to have stopped, he turned his head to look over, and put his hand on Xiao Zhuang Sheng's arm.

"One step further, it's not a twist, but a direct tear."

Little Zhuang Sheng's face turned pale from the pain, but in order not to worry his father, he held it back firmly, and even tried his best to smile at the man.

"Dad, I don't hurt."

But the little child didn't know that his pale face and trembling voice made the man's heart ache even more.

"Well, think it over? Actually, my suggestion, if you really love this child, why not let him die now, I will let him die painlessly, and you will leave alive - otherwise, A child without a mother is already a grassroots, and now he has lost his father. How do you think he will survive in this gloomy world? I really sincerely suggest that I would not tell him these things for ordinary people. "

Even though the expression on that face is sure to be sincere, what's the difference between it and a devil's smile?

The man looked into the child's eyes, the eyes seemed to contain the warmth of the whole world tenderly.

"Shengsheng, you have to remember that Dad loves you. You are the person Dad loves the most in this world. You must remember this."

The voice fell, and the knife was stabbed into the stomach cleanly.

Little Zhuang Sheng couldn't control it anymore, and cried out:

"father!"

As if someone had been fished out of the water, his fingers scratched the ground in pain, his body trembling.Cries of despair broke through the throat from the depths of the soul.

"Dad—don't—"

Tears wet the whole face, and the eyeballs kept trembling, but they were closed and could not be opened.

Blood color filled his vision, the child struggled desperately, but was hugged tightly by the person behind him.He cried and called "Dad", his voice gradually became hoarse, and the man who had always been so strong that he seemed invincible finally bent his knees and knelt down on the ground.

Warm blood flowed all over the ground.

"Come on, kid, don't blink, look clearly. This is your father, he died for you. What a great father's love, so loving that he can give up his own life, hey, it's really a little bit small when you think about it Envious." The young man in the jacket pressed the child's head so that he was facing the bloody father, not turning away for a moment.

The man didn't know how many knives were stabbed. He knelt on the ground, unable to pull out the dagger.And from the beginning to the end, his eyes never left his child, full of reluctance, guilt, and the deepest love.

Lips moved, and the man said in a weak voice:

"Shengsheng, don't be afraid, be brave."

Little Zhuang Sheng hiccupped from crying, his eyes were blurred with tears, he wiped them hard to make his eyes redder, and cried:

"Dad, Dad, I'm not afraid, I will be brave."

"It's still one knife away."

The young man in the jacket came over and grabbed the exposed handle. He stepped aside and turned around to grin at the crying child.

"Come on, kid, keep your eyes open."

Realizing what he was about to do, the dying man suddenly struggled, but with his strength right now, he couldn't even push the opponent's hand away.Before he could really move, his stomach suddenly felt cold, his movements froze, and all the strength in his body disappeared in an instant.

The stomach was cut horizontally, and the intestines flowed out instantly.

The child's crying stopped suddenly, and he stared blankly at the front with wide-eyed eyes.

"Knowing that you are unhappy in death and that he is unhappy in life, I am completely satisfied.

The young man in the jacket left behind these words, and walked away with his gang of thugs.

Until everyone left, the man still maintained his kneeling position and never fell down.He didn't look at his body with a big hole, but stretched out his hand to the blank child in front of him, with a smile on his face.

"Shengsheng, come on, come to Dad."

The gentle voice and familiar smile made the body move as if it had its own memory.

With the last bit of strength, the man hugged the child into his arms—at this moment, he no longer had the energy to care about how much of his own blood would stain his child.He only thought that at the last moment of leaving this world, what his child would remember was not blood, but love and warmth.

"Shengsheng, don't look, close your eyes, and daddy will hold you to sleep. You are a boy, so you have to be brave and not be knocked down by bad guys, you know?" The man leaned on the child's soft body, and slowly The point fell forward, and finally lay on the ground with the child pressed - his hands stretched out from under the child's neck, as if he was holding his own child and sleeping.

"Shengsheng, my favorite child, no matter what the world is like, as long as you are brave, you will not be afraid of any darkness. Dad loves you, you are my favorite child, you must remember this, remember this point……"

The man's hand moved, as if he wanted to lift it up and hug his most beloved child, but in the end he just moved his fingers, his eyes were completely closed, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

The child obediently let his father hold him, even if the weight of an adult made him uncomfortable, even if the sticky blood soaked his clothes, he opened his eyes wide and did not cry or move.

Until the familiar voice could no longer be heard, the warm embrace gradually turned cold.The child with a blank expression grabbed the hand of the father next to him and put it on his body with great effort, pretending that his father was holding him.

The child slipped into his father's arms, and a soft and soft voice sounded through the clothes:

"Dad, I will be brave, I will, protect you."