Part 5 -- MEMORY LOST PREQUEL

PART 5

 

Again I am warning you,this is a machine translation which I edited as much as I can.So read at your own risk.I just post it here for the desperate Su Mian & Han Chen fans who want to complete the novel,like me. 

 

ALL CREDITS TO AUTHOR DING MO

Prequel 05 Suddenly Dongfeng (2)

Of course, there have been disputes.

Or,it can't be called a dispute,

She loves criminal psychology,but….. he loves confrontation with the traditional criminal investigation.

It was three months after she went to the police station for an internship and worked with Professor Xu. 

One day, an extremely bad murder occurred. Five young waitresses working in the same hotel were killed in the dormitory on a quiet winter night.

The dormitory is a three-bedroom apartment in an ordinary residential building. Su Mian followed the criminal police team to the scene for exploration, and the scene was terrible.

That was also the first time that she independently made criminal mental portraits.

The detective captain said: "Everyone talks about their own opinions. Su Mian, you  engage in criminal psychology, also talk about..."

Before he finished speaking,he heard Su Mian replied "Yes"!

The captain was actually polite, but in the end.

So everyone looked up at her, including Han Chen, who was squatting in front of a corpse, frowning.

Su Mian was stared at by a group of seniors, and she was not shy at all. Who was her idol at that time? It is not the old and respectful teacher Xu Muhua, but the legendary first person in criminal psychology-Professor Bo Jinyan. He is praised everywhere. So when she was 19 years old, no matter whether she was thinking or speaking, she would inevitably adopt a thin accent—single-handedly, without leaving room. Although not poisonous, it is absolutely majestic.

"Cough..." She cleared her throat, and the girl wearing a warm turtleneck sweater and denim trousers just opened her mouth like this--

"One, his age, between 20-35 years old, male. Medium build, right-handed;

Two, There were no obvious features at the scene, indicating that he was suffering from a mental illness. Although the scene is chaotic, it does not show the characteristics of disorganization. The criminal still cleaned the scene briefly, but it was lame and unfamiliar. So this is the first time he committed a crime, and it was an unpremeditated crime;

Three, He is engaged in simple, low-income work. It is difficult to gain respect and sense of accomplishment in life, and lack of interpersonal communication. Considering the surrounding enterprises and industrial environment, his profession is likely to be a worker or a vagrant;

Four, Focus on searching within five kilometers of the surrounding area, he is likely to live in it;

Five, After the murder, he did not rape, but left after looting the property. So in terms of sex, he also showed depression and special needs..."

A lot of eloquent talk,criminal police officers only listened to her for a moment. Criminal psychology is a new thing after all, Su Mian's academic accent is still very heavy, and she almost immediately stunned everyone.

"Oh..." The detective captain thought for a moment and nodded, "I think she makes sense. What do you think?"

Some people agreed, some were confused, and some had doubts.

The captain looked at Han Chen again. Although he has only joined the police station for a year, this kid is already his treasure.

“Chen'er, what do you think?" the captain asked.

When solving the case, Han Chen has always been a restrained and calm person. He wouldn't be like Su Mian. As soon as he had a speculation, he would pour it out all at once and show his whole cards directly. Rather, after finding all the evidence, after holding the game securely, when everyone is still in the clouds, the suspect will be directly captured, and everyone will be amazed——

Well, in Su Mian's words, he really liked to be handsome. How come he is cool and handsome?

So when the captain asked him at this moment, he thought he probably wouldn't say much. Who knows, today, this kid stood up instead of normal. There seemed to be a sloppy smile on the pretty face, and he replied, "Well, I have reached a conclusion."

! ! ! !

Everyone looked at him, including Su Mian, the little criminal psychologist who had just taken the limelight.

At this moment, she saw the incomparably handsome young detective, and he sorted out his jacket. He took out a cigarette, but he seemed to remember that he couldn't smoke at the scene, so he tucked the slender cigarette behind his ears, and then glanced at her seemingly.

Su Mian's heart was throbbing only at his glance. Then he spoke:

"Footprints were left on the snow on the outer edge of the balcony. The height of the suspect was between 170-175 cm and the weight was 60-70 kg. Inferred from the width of his steps, he was a young man. There were only footprints coming, no shoe prints or leaving. It shows that the criminal enters from the balcony and leaves from the gate.

The criminals killed five people in a row. The soles of his shoes were stained with blood, and his footprints were also left in the pool of blood. However, there were no footprints at the gate or corridor, indicating that he had taken off his shoes when he fled. In the winter, if a person walks out of the community without wearing shoes, he will definitely attract the attention of security guards. However, no witnesses reported on the scene. So there is reason to believe that criminals are likely to live in this community. Going further..." He looked at her intentionally or unintentionally, and said lightly: "The neighbor to the door, the young man we asked just now, his height and weight are just in line with the description, and if it is him, it would be even better to climb the window. reasonable. "

Everyone was taken aback, all laughed, and a little excited, nodded one after another. The captain patted Han Chen on the shoulder: "Well done! I also felt suspicious of the person at the door just now, a little too nervous. Xiao Liu and Xiao Zhang, immediately took the suspects tightly, you three, follow me into the house and search! "

Everyone was busy, and Han Chen followed the captain and walked to the opposite door. Su Mian originally came to make soy sauce today. Although it was considered a beautiful soy sauce just now, when Han Chen shot it, everyone had forgotten her, and no one asked again about her criminal psychology inference just now-- After all, the suspects are almost locked!

Su Mian stood on the spot and had no mission, but she was a little dazed and shocked. She knew that her reasoning was all right. Both teachers and students in the Criminal Psychology Department practiced the same way. When assisting with the case, they all appeared so gorgeous and chatty-even her idol Bo Jinyan. But no one told her, what should a fledgling criminal psychologist do if she encounters a genius of traditional criminal investigation and is fully counterattacked by the other party?

She wandered back and forth, but Han Chen somehow fell at the end of the team and glanced at her sideways.

"What?" There was a slight smile in his voice, "Did you find that your criminal mind is not that effective?"

His voice was not too big or too small, the first few detectives all smiled and turned to look at them.

"Huh." Su Mian replied indifferently.

But Han Chen's original intention was to tease her, the rare reasoning show was also deliberately performed. Seeing that she was not like other police women who showed a warm of admiration at this moment ,and she was somewhat dissatisfied. So he inserted one hand into his trouser pocket, raised his other hand, and drew out his ears, and said lightly: "After talking so much, my ears almost become cocooned. When I look back, I wrote the report. Write your whole lot in. Then you will write it yourself, I can't remember."

This is really the Naked and slightly naive provocation. Since he has never been in a relationship, even though he is very smart, this provoking method is the level of high school boys. But Su Mian had never been in a relationship before, and just like him, he was also a guy who was extremely calm on the surface, and jerky in his heart. Originally, Han Chen's action made her feel a little confused about the criminal psychology that has always existed like faith. Forget about others. But it's him. At this moment, his loose and disgusting tone made her a little bit hurt.

Su Mian is also a little temperamental. What's more, in the police school, she has always been like a star holding the moon and a goddess, where she has been bullied so much. She snorted again, her face flushed.

"I love writing or not, whatever you want!" She dropped these words, stepped on high heels, and left angrily.

Han Chen was left standing still, a little startled. The few people next to him were making a noise.

"Han Chen! Annoying Su Mian! Who makes their mouth so poisonous to beautiful women?"

"Hurry up and apologize! She is going to turn back and graduate from school. What if she doesn't come to our team? Then the whole team will cut you off!"

"Hurry up and chase her back!"

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Han Chen leaned at the door, lit a cigarette, and said nonchalantly, "Why should I apologize? I was right."

This attitude caused another scolding around. Han Chen didn't care, smoking a cigarette, looking at the direction she was leaving, remembering how angry she was just now, but his chest only felt that soft, itchy, and a little bit so unknown sweet entanglement.

He didn't want to make her angry. He thought, he can't let her go like this.

On-site exploration and interrogation soon ended. The suspect was caught and got all the money. The case can be closed by returning to the police station to sort out. The detective captain counted the manpower again, only to find that Han Chen had disappeared except for the supernumerary Su Mian who left the scene early.

"Where is Han Chen?" the captain asked around.

"Oh, he said that he has something to do, so he should leave first."

"This kid always does his own way! Why does something happen suddenly? You must criticise him in the meeting tomorrow!"

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