Criminal Psychology Ch120

Author: 长洱 / Chang’er

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 120

Lin Chen had never met Xu Ran. He’d only seen her in a photo on Wang Chao’s laptop. However, compared to a prostitute or a wandering warbler, her identity was first and foremost a girl.

No matter how society changed, since she was a girl, she should be loved, and not mercilessly trampled on again and again.

Lin Chen was worried as he looked at Xing Conglian. He didn’t know what to say. He felt powerless thinking about how he could intervene in Li Jingtian’s machinations towards the girl.

However, Xing Conglian was tenacious and different from ordinary people. He looked back at him and then shouted to the teenager next to him without hesitation, “Wang Chao?”

“Checking records.” The teenager began tapping the keyboard again as he replied anxiously. “Captain, I can’t shoulder the burden of the police force alone. What did Deputy Captain Chen say?”

Earlier, on their way to the hospital, Xing Conglian had asked his men to check on Xu Ran’s whereabouts. Perhaps there was news now.

As Wang Chao was speaking, Xing Conglian was already on the phone. It connected quickly. When the person on the other end heard him inquire about “Xu Ran”, they seemed surprised.

“Didn’t Wang Chao tell you to investigate?” Xing Conglian raised his voice. After he finished speaking, he put the phone on speaker.

“Captain, you asked me to check too many things. I didn’t know if it was that urgent. We really haven’t found where Xu Ran is, but she did take a train this morning at 6. The train arrived at Hongjing Station at 7:03. The train number is G137. We haven’t found any other news yet. Do you want to send someone to the train station to check the network?”

“Okay, I see. Continue.” Xing Conglian hung up.

“Oh god, I’m really starting to doubt myself, Captain. Why is she in Hongjing? How could she be in Hongjing?” Wang Chao was becoming more anxious as he talked. He even started to doubt his previous deduction. “If she arrived at 7:03, she had plenty of time to commit the crime at Ansheng International Mall. There’s no issue with the timeline.”

Indeed, they had just deduced that the throat-slitting case had been arranged and manipulated by Li Jingtian from the start. He did all this to gain social attention and then pin all the blame on Xu Ran. But then another incredible thing happened. Xu Ran had come to Hongjing from Fengchun. She had arrived early enough that she had plenty of time to commit the crime.

“Alright, think less and work more.” Xing Conglian knocked on the teenager’s forehead, waking the young man out of his stupor. “Do you think a woman who has the ability to plan all this is an idiot? If she was going to kill someone, why would she take the high-speed train? Isn’t she afraid the police will find out?”

Xing Conglian was right. For a murderer to commit such a crime across cities, it was extremely stupid to take a high-speed train that made it easy to leave evidence of travel. Whether it was a long-distance bus or a small taxi, it was far easier to hide their whereabouts than a high-speed train. However, if Li Jingtian wanted to turn Xu Ran into the assailant, he could naturally arrange for her to come to Hongjing. But it was abnormal that she did come.

Lin Chen’s bad premonition in his heart became stronger. Although they believed Xu Ran was innocent, all the clues indicated she was in Hongjing. The photograph of the assailant during the assault looked similar to her, and she had sufficient motives to commit the crime, so how could they prove that it wasn’t her?

Lin Chen suddenly realized why Li Jingtian was so confident in his smile.

“Captain, you have a point. I think this must all be Li Jingtian’s conspiracy.” Wang Chao became energetic again. “But A’Chen’s right. We have to quickly find Xu Ran.”

“Do you have any thoughts?” Xing Conglian asked.

“I found her cell phone number.” Wang Chao pressed the enter key, and a Fengchun number appeared on the screen. Xing Conglian glanced at the number and quickly dialed it.

After a long time of waiting, the phone didn’t connect.

The “no answer” tone was mechanical and cold, and the blank time after the phone hung up was hopelessly long.

Xu Ran didn’t answer her phone, which gave them a bad feeling.

“Maybe she didn’t hear it, or it could be on silent. By the way…” The teenager suddenly thought of something. “If someone comes to a city that they’re unfamiliar with, they very likely will turn on the GPS navigation. I’ll try it.”

After speaking, he began to get busy in front of the laptop again; the clacking sounds of the keyboard seemed to bring some hope.

But the more Wang Chao searched, the more his brows furrowed. He kept operating the touchpad with one hand while checking records with the other. However, his series of searches didn’t help. “Xu Ran didn’t turn on the GPS. I’ll try her bank card or something. Maybe she bought something using her card…”

The teenager’s voice was becoming weaker. They all knew that it was unlikely that Xu Ran would leave any traces.

At this moment, another scream erupted on Wang Chao’s laptop. It was the alarm tone he had set before. The system would automatically alert if any information about Li Jingtian went viral.

Wang Chao switched back to the previous information statistics page as if he had seen a ghost, and looked at the new cloud clusters emerging on the data map, then he quickly clicked on the root directory.

The same thing happened a second time.

It was still a Weibo post made by Li Jingtian’s fans. The main content of the post was still a photo, and the protagonist of the photo happened to be Xu Ran again.

Through coincidence, or rather, because all this had been so coincidental, there were traces full of artificial arrangements.

Xu Ran was dressed in red and was standing on a sidewalk at the fork in the road as a vehicle passed by her. Her face was blank, as if she was unaware of what was going on.

“This intersection is too familiar, right, Captain? We seem to have passed by it just now?” Wang Chao asked as he looked at the photograph.

Before his voice fell, Xing Conglian had already turned around and opened the door of the ward. “Let’s go.”

They quickly went out and followed Xing Conglian through the white aisles and into the quiet elevator. When they were about to reach the parking space, Xing Conglian quickened his pace.

There were reporters who hadn’t left yet, squatting around. Seeing the trio, twice as many people swarmed them as before.

Microphones and recorders flood their vision.

“Captain Xing, I heard that there were traces of the suspect found near the hospital. Did you go to arrest the suspect?”

“Captain Xing, Captain Xing… The internet is now saying that the Hongjing police are relying on netizens to solve the case. Do you have any comments on this?”

Xing Conglian opened the car door with a cold face. He first protected them as they entered the back seat; then, he sat in the front seat and slammed the door without saying a single word to the reporters.

He quickly started the engine and, for the first time, took out the police light from the glove box and installed it.

As the siren sounded, the reporters were all left in shock.

Xing Conglian lowered the window of the car and shouted, “Hurry up and get out of the way.”

His aura was too impressive, and his arrogant words and tough posture were directly captured by the reporters’ cameras.

After the flash of light, the reporters backed away with joyful smiles on their faces, as if they had received their headlines for the day. Looking at those excited smiles, Lin Chen seemed to be able to guess what they were: “The captain of the Hongjing police force was unable to investigate the case and angrily scolded reporters”.

But now they had no time to care about this.

The Jeep drove out of the gate of the hospital. After Wang Chao got in the car, before he could put down his backpack, he was searching frantically for those Weibo posts.

Human flesh was one of the most reliable and terrifying ways of transmitting information in the world.

Many of Li Jingtian’s fans were originally near the hospital. Now that they had learned the news, many started providing various information based on the location of the photo, and some even took the initiative to look for Xu Ran.

What Xing Conglian had said earlier had come true again. Vigilantes were the most troublesome type for the police.

@EatDrinkSleep: [I was just on Dongzheng Road and saw that woman! Come on, everyone!]

The location of the Weibo post was at the intersection of Dongzheng Road and 4th West Road.

Wang Chao turned on the navigation, glanced at the real-time road condition, and said, “Captain, she turned on West Fourth Road. If you continue forward, there’s going to be a traffic jam. Go around North Heping Road.”

Xing Conglian turned the car and drove sharply away in the direction Wang Chao pointed out.

“Adjust the real-time surveillance camera and find her.”

“It’s already adjusted, but, Captain, you have to hurry. There are some fans of Li Jingtian nearby, and they already went over.” Looking at the frantically lit dots on the array, Wang Chao was simply overwhelmed. “A’Chen, take the tablet out of my backpack and monitor the real-time progress on Weibo,” the teenager quickly urged.

Lin Chen nodded and took out the tablet. He kept refreshing the latest posts, and all kinds of dirty words were refreshed before his eyes.

@EatDrinkSleep: [Fuck, hurry up and catch that idiot.]

@TomatoRiceNoodlesIsTiansFavoite: [Forwarding this post. 1,000 yuan from Alipay for each person. Whoever catches that chicken and takes a photo for me will get it!]

@BeefWithEggplantSauce: [I was at the entrance to a shop on West Fourth Road and saw the chicken. Please help me!!!]

“West Fourth Road, McDonald’s.” Lin Chen patted the teenager on the shoulder and reminded him.

Wang Chao nodded and began to pull up the surveillance. He dragged and dropped the timeline. Several teenage girls appeared on the dark-toned surveillance screen. They were wearing red clothes with the rose logo of the Li Jingtian fan club on their chests. They were stretching their fingers and necks, as if they were pointing at someone across the road.

“Across the street,” Lin Chen said.

Wang Chao quickly turned the screen around. Finally, they saw a figure in a red dress.

The woman across the road seemed to realize that someone was shouting at her. She looked around in panic, and after being momentarily stunned, she began to run.

At this time, they had already driven onto West Fourth Road. Wang Chao hurriedly said, “Captain, there’s a red light at the intersection and a parking space 30 meters in front of you. Stop the car. It’ll be faster if we run on foot.”

Lin Chen nodded. Xing Conglian glanced at him and then slammed on the brakes.

Lin Chen opened the car door and quickly rushed out. West Fourth Road was a commercial district in a prosperous area. With a few girls chasing, it caused some commotion.

Because Xu Ran was wearing a red dress and black high heels, she couldn’t run fast at all. Realizing that someone was chasing behind her, she stumbled forward in fear, and even pushed over two newsstands on the side of the road.

Lin Chen increased his speed and rushed forward. The wind was whistling past his ears, with sounds from people and traffic accompanying it. The violent movement was making his mind go blank.

“Stop!”

“The one in the red dress.”

“Everyone help catch the bad guy!”

The teenage girls’ cold voices poured into Lin Chen’s ears.

He suddenly looked up and saw the woman being chased at the front running faster. Her black hair was scattered, and her skirt was flying. Many pedestrians finally reacted. Some realized that she might be a bad person so they stopped in their tracks and surrounded Xu Ran.

When Xu Ran saw this, she became even more flustered. She looked around, but there was no place for her to escape.

Lin Chen ran with all his strength. He passed by Li Jingtian’s fans, who were still chasing, and the next moment, as soon as he caught up with Xu Ran, everything slowed down.

He saw that Xu Ran was looking at him with horrified despair before she rushed into the oncoming traffic without hesitation.

The woman was like a bird that generously went to her death. She first cut off a bus, then jumped over the guardrail. The traffic lights in front of her had just changed, causing a large number of vehicles to accelerate forward. The sharp sound of a horn echoed so loudly that it made his eardrum hurt.

As if frightened by it, Xu Ran looked at the oncoming truck in a daze, which then crashed straight into her.

It was like a scene from a poor-quality horror movie. On the dark background, a woman dressed in red floated into the sky, like a flower being blown up and down by the wind, before landing heavily. The truck had no time to brake and rolled over her body.

Crack.

Lin Chen seemed to hear the sound of something breaking. Although the scene in front of him was changing, all he could see was blackness. However, it wasn’t because he had fainted, but because a pair of hands had covered his eyes.

“Don’t look.” Xing Conglian’s solemn voice sounded in his ears.


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Evil As Humans Ch58

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 58: The Ebb and Flow of the Tide

Huang Jin knew himself well.

For example, he didn’t like the world. For example, he had never been a good person… For example, his eyes were different from other people’s.

At the age of 4.

The first sound he had an impression of was probably the sound of a juicer at night. Other people’s parents probably squeezed juice for their family, but his mother was different—every day before going to bed, he saw fresh eyeballs on the table.

His mother would slowly blend them up, pour them into the toilet, and flush them away. After making sure that there were only two eyes left on her face, she would pick up the “handicrafts” made during the day and deliver them somewhere.

Then, throughout the day, a lot of eyeballs would slowly grow out of her eye sockets like moist grapes.

Fortunately, he couldn’t see what they looked like on her.

…To recognize a person’s appearance, he could only look at immovable photos or portraits. Whether through a lens or video, when looking at others, he could only see a pile of dark, surging undercurrents.

This incident once confused him, but after knowing about it, his mother wasn’t surprised.

“It’s just a disease. I know it in my heart,” she said. “Don’t tell others.”

At the age of 14.

As the years passed, Huang Jin gradually understood the black runes crawling around—that seemed to be everyone’s “thoughts”.

They would increase or decrease based on people’s emotional activity. When people fell asleep or were in a coma, they would always be thinner. When people die, they would completely disappear.

After years of accumulation, he was gradually able to distinguish the meaning of some runes.

However, his mother failed to live in harmony with the “strange disease”. Those eyes of hers grew faster, and she became weaker. Finally, one day, she used a hot spoon to dig out all her eyeballs.

Though she went blind, they finally stopped growing.

However, after that, his mother’s physical condition rapidly deteriorated, and she became more neurotic. She was lying on a large double bed with only a thick blanket covering her thin body, looking like a huge black tomb.

The thoughts of “I shouldn’t have come to Haigu” and “I knew I shouldn’t have become involved with Sunken Society” crawled quickly around her body. It was mixed with sporadic thoughts like “I wish I hadn’t given birth to this child” and “I knew it wasn’t as bad as before”.

Regret, pain, hatred, fear. The thoughts around her grew thicker to the point that they filled the entire room. Those black runes surged back and forth in the bedroom like a tide.

Every time he would feed her medicine and wipe her body, Huang Jin was completely overwhelmed by those runes. All he could see was blackness in his eyes.

He didn’t like this kind of darkness.

At the age of 24.

Huang Jin lost his job, which was supporting his debt. He started selling old things in his home and discovered the book <Huang Thaumaturgy>.

Perhaps he could try to make something, just like his mother.

“Brother, my name is Lu Guangzu. The quality of your stuff is good, so I approve of all of it. Give them to me, and I’ll sell them for you.”

“Okay.”

Now that he could analyze more thoughts, the crowds in the street became even more hideous. Huang Jin didn’t want to deal with people, so this was convenient.

“Can you make a kind of more lethal spirit weapon? You should be able to.”

“Okay.”

After a long time of looking at himself in the mirror and then looking at the “black cocoons” all over the street, it was difficult for Huang Jin to feel the same way.

Under the premise of self-protection, as long as he could make money, he didn’t care.

……

“I got a big customer!” This time, Lu Guangzu approached him face-to-face. “I need a spell for ‘prosperity and luck’. That person doesn’t believe in this very much, so those little trinkets didn’t work well on him. I need some stronger stuff… After completing this ticket, you can pay off your debts. Isn’t this great?”

The small charms that changed fortune and gave rise to prosperity were essentially just taking a bit of fortune and favor in the future and moving them to present time in advance. Cutting one’s life in exchange for luck was what it ultimately did—directly sacrificing one’s own life force in exchange for strong luck.

Huang Jin stared at Lu Guangzu’s body. “I had a falling out with Sunken Society”, “If this goes well, I shouldn’t be retaliated against”, “Whether that guy will die or not, at least his fortune will change before he dies”, he sighed.

“No going to do it.” Huang Jin shook his head. “Lu Guangzu, I don’t want to cooperate with you anymore.”

His debt was about to be paid off, so he no longer urgently needed money. This person was too greedy and shortsighted. Sooner or later, he would be pulled into the water by him—it would be too dangerous to sink, and the gain wasn’t worth the loss.

His life had calmed down for a while, until one night.

Huang Jin was making spirit weapons in the basement when a quick knock on the door suddenly sounded behind him. He was taken aback as he hid his tools. “Who is it?”

“Me, Lu Guangzu. I have something to tell you!” The smell of alcohol wafted through the crack of the door. “If you don’t open up, I’ll smash the door!”

Huang Jin hesitated for a moment and finally opened the door.

The next second, he was overwhelmed by the surging black tide.

Countless runes full of “Kill you” surrounded Lu Guangzu. His rapidly expanding mind almost filled half the basement. The crazy, surging text filled his field of vision so much that Huang Jin didn’t even know where the other person was.

Before he could react, he was pushed back abruptly. Huang Jin stumbled backwards a few steps and almost knocked over the tool table.

“If—If you hadn’t forced so many things in the first place, screwed up my business, Sunken Society wouldn’t have noticed!” The center of Lu Guangzu’s mind shouted like an angry wave. “Fuck! Now laozi got a big debt, and it’s all your fucking fault!”

Huang Jin saw the frantically surging “Kill you” and bowed his body cautiously. “Calm down, I can give you money…”

“What little money you have can do shit!” Lu Guangzu roared. “First bring—”

“The alcohol is really strong”… “This kid wrecked my business”… “A spirit smith’s house must have valuable spirit weapons…”

“Kill him after you get the money”, “Kill him after you get the money”, “Kill him after you get the money”…

Those “Kill you” quickly split and turned into more complicated thoughts.

Huang Jin took a deep breath and took out the cash that was used to easily avoid tracking. “I only have this much. The valuable things have already been sold long ago. At any rate, you and I have worked together, so this matter…”

As Lu Guangzu approached, Huang Jin’s vision was once again overwhelmed by countless malice. He couldn’t see anything except the dark resentment.

In a trance, he seemed to have been transported back in front of his mother’s bed, swallowed by the deep black sea.

“Use the coma potion now”, “Use the coma potion now”, “Use the coma potion now”

“Corpse water should be fine”, “Corpse water should be fine”, “Corpse water should be fine“…

Wrapped in a dense killing intent, Huang Jin gritted his teeth. He fumbled around for a while, grabbed the carving knife on the table, and struck hard towards the part that was most concentrated in thoughts.

“Argh.”

The knife slashed across Lu Guangzu’s throat.

The wound wasn’t deep, but it was fatal. It was a pity that none of them noticed—Lu Guangzu swayed his body, which was paralyzed by alcohol, and lunged again towards Huang Jin. Half of the room continued to flare up with killing intent. Huang Jin was pressed to the ground. He clutched the carving knife and continued to haphazardly slash towards the darkness.

Half a minute passed. Blood kept spurting everywhere, and the clutter around the basement was scattered. Lu Guangzu staggered to the ground. A fishy smell gradually overshadowed the smell of alcohol.

With the loss of blood, Lu Guangzu’s thinking gradually weakened. He seemed to be trying to say something, but he couldn’t make a sound.

This was the first time Huang Jin was able to see Lu Guangzu’s face.

Only a thin layer of thoughts remained on Lu Guangzu’s body at this point. It lay on his face with difficulty and was sluggish, like a frozen centipede.

“Cold”… “Am I dying?”

“That idiot”… “I’m carrying a ‘life bond’ from Sunken Society”“They will catch him”“He’ll have a worser death”

The last thought fell silent, like snowflakes that melted on the skin. The black tide completely faded, exposing a body in a pool of blood.

He’s dead?

…What should I do?

Huang Jin stood in the middle of the pool of blood. His brain was buzzing. The carving knife was covered in blood and was sticky and slippery.

Call the police? Honestly, he wasn’t afraid of going to jail, but rather of the thoughts he would see while in prison…

But if he got rid of the body, Sunken Society wouldn’t be able to collect on their life bond, so they would search for traces of Lu Guangzu…

Huang Jin’s limbs became numb, his limbs went soft, and the nausea of committing murder lingered—he was trying his best to escape for the whirlpool, but he was only getting deeper.

At the age of 25.

He put on another face and carried another debt.

Huang Jin strolled through the coastline-like streets. He passed through bursts of gray and black thoughts, shuttling through the streets and alleys during the day and the eaves of the ghost market at night, selling all kinds of spirit weapons he made.

He got in touch with Lu Guangzu’s old friends and learned to better imitate Lu Guangzu. He also learned how to enter and exit the ghost market and hide himself in the darkness. He even learned to distinguish the level of production of spirit weapons—he knew that his skills were absolutely top-notch.

But he only felt more tired.

Now that he was wearing the skin of a dead man on his face, the crime of murder on his back, and the ever-growing debt of Sunken Society, “self-protection” was meaningless.

It didn’t seem so interesting to be alive, although instinct made him want to live, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn’t seem to miss anything.

Huang Jin was sitting on a flowerbed by the side of the street. He raised his head and looked at the sky. There were no thick and crowded black thoughts on the ground, and the sky looked exceptionally clean. If he just—

Before he could finish a single thought, the sky darkened.

Huang Jin: “?”

Someone’s thoughts buried his entire body. For the third time in his life, Huang Jin was submerged by the tide. He subconsciously shrank his body and almost touched the carving knife.

When he took a closer look, it didn’t seem to be the case. This time, the tide was strange. It wasn’t murderous or malicious, but something almost ridiculous—

“It’s over, I’m going to be late”, “The weather is really nice”, “The bird sounds beautiful. What kind is it?”, “I’m cooking sweet rice porridge tonight”, “I have to write a new song! I need to write down this inspiration”

How could anyone think about these boring things with such a strong will?

Huang Jin turned his head and looked at the extraordinary, huge black cocoon of thoughts in the crowd… No, it was probably more like a black tornado of thoughts than a black cocoon.

The tornado rolled past him and slammed across the ground. A blind person’s cane rolled away and stopped at Huang Jin’s feet.

The minds of the people around immediately reacted as black runes flowed…

“That blind girl deserves it for walking so fast”, “Is she okay?”, “This woman is really careless”

The tornado didn’t care. She still had those extremely boring thoughts around her, but there was an extra “Ow, that hurts” that jumped around.

Huang Jin looked down at the cane.

He picked it up and patted the boring tornado. “Hey, your stuff.”

“Oh, oh, oh, thank you.” A very pleasant female voice came out of the tornado. “Do you want this? We are going to have a show at the bar tonight. Give them my name and you can enter for free!”

She happily stuffed a flier from a nearby bar into his hands. The runes “Thank you” began to float quickly around her.

“My name is Ding Lizi,” she said.

……

“That’s it?” Fu Xingchuan knocked on the table and looked at Huang Jin in the interrogation chair.

The painted demon skin on his face hadn’t been removed yet, but his expression completely changed—there was no longer the arrogance of “pretending to be Lu Guangzu”, nor the fear of facing Yin Ren and Zhong Chengshuo; only tension and anxiety were left.

“Just like they said in their report.” Huang Jin stared at a point in the void. “Ding Lizi and I became friends, and then she disappeared, so I went to report the crime. There was no result in reporting the crime, so I pretended to be the true culprit so you could immediately investigate with all your strength.”

Although he didn’t know what the two of them had done, his initial expectations were fulfilled—the true culprit had made a mistake and proved his existence.

Now Huang Jin had the opportunity to confess everything.

Fu Xingchuan snorted. “You…”

“You want to ask me, why didn’t I use Huang Jin’s identity to pretend to be the culprit?”

Huang Jin smiled bitterly. “I reported the case on her, so this relationship is very easy to investigate. In case the true culprit noticed this, I’m not sure what he would do to her.”

“What an interesting ability.” Fu Xingchuan touched his chin. “Since you can see my thoughts, I’ll be blunt—God, I haven’t seen such a fool in years.”

Huang Jin: “……”

“But stupidity also has its benefits.” Fu Xingchuan commented with a smile. “At least in order to frame you, the true culprit exposed his modus operandi and the characteristics of his crimes, and in the process, released two victims.”

Lu Yuanyuan, Fan Yong, Liang Caihong, Ding Lizi… They currently had determined the identities of four of the seven.

For the police, this was enough information to make a breakthrough.

Crossing Fu Xingchuan’s shoulders, Huang Jin stared at Yin Ren and Zhong Chengshuo from not far away.

“…In fact, the complete thoughts I saw that day were like this.” He raised his head and looked at the ceiling lights.

“Lu Yuanyuan, as the first one, is a bit eye-catching, but the finished product works well. There’s no one looking to find the next six people, so it’ll be a lot easier.”

“My chair is about to collapse. I want to change to a bean bag. I have to find better ‘talent’.”

“That blind woman is so noisy, but the degree of completion is quite high. Should I throw it away?”

“Okay, take it easy.” Fu Xingchuan smacked the table. “Come on, use your abilities in the right way—since you’re considered friends with Ding Lizi, you should understand her thinking pattern. In this situation, what is she most likely to think?”

Fu Xingchuan threw a tablet in front of Huang Jin. “Write it all down, one by one.”

Huang Jin looked hard at Fu Xingchuan—not knowing whether it was intentional or not, Fu Xingchuan had entered a state of high-speed thinking. Those thoughts crawled too fast that it made it difficult for him to see clearly.

“Stop looking. Hurry up. Do you want to find your friend?” Fu Xingchuan noticed his little movements and snorted.

Huang Jin pursed his lips tightly and began typing quickly on the tablet.

“Minister, what shall we do?” Yin Ren raised his hand happily. “Now ‘Lu Guangzu’ isn’t Lu Guangzu, we have no work to do.”

“Then take a two-day break.” Fu Xingchuan gave them a sideways glance. “Oh, by the way, don’t gossip on this matter. We still need to smoke out the true culprit.”

Yin Ren put down his hands in satisfaction. He could be worry-free with such an expert, and he didn’t need to mention anything else.

……

The next day, Shian released the results of the investigation, saying that “Lu Guangzu isn’t the murderer in this case”, and then claimed that the case needed to be further investigated.

At the auction time of the ghost pawnshop, the encrypted chat room on the extranet reacted again.

In fact, shortly after giving the address of the human painting, the person started trying to contact them again. Before the news was disclosed, the two of them looked at each other while eating. They had kept the true culprit hanging dry for two days.

[winner99: Are you there?]

[skinship: ?]

Zhong Chengshuo tucked back his beloved nightcap, took a sip of hot milk, and tapped leisurely on the keyboard. He was crowded around by Yin Ren, Hu Tao, and Lu Tanfei—with three big ghosts around him, it created an indescribable scene.

[winner99: Do you want to break your promise?]

[skinship: Who broke his promise? Why did Shian suddenly announce that Lu Guangzu isn’t the murderer?]

[skinship: It took me a few days to clean up. Don’t you see that the momentum is wrong. You want to blame me for this bad debt?]

[winner99: I absolutely cleaned up all the evidence.]

[winner99: In short, I gave you my work, so our transaction is still valid. I don’t need you to answer my previous question. I want to change the conditions.]

[skinship: What are your conditions?]

[winner99: I will produce another work. Let me know who you are. You already know something about me, don’t you?]

[skinship: That’s your problem. For me, this deal isn’t very worthwhile.]

[winner99: Okay, if things go well, I can teach you the skills of keeping them fresh.]

[winner99: As you can see, I need a trustworthy person right now.]


Kinky Thoughts:

Since the culprit hasn’t been revealed yet, don’t focus too much on the gender used when describing them (if you’re trying to guess who it is). He/she is simply used as a placeholder to make the translation flow better.


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Criminal Psychology Ch119

Author: 长洱 / Chang’er

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 119

A disaster disappeared into thin air—or rather, there was no possibility of a disaster. Who would really fight with the local police in the territory of another country for the sake of a singer? The attitude of the military attaché was just to posture a little.

Unfortunately, Xing Conglian had seen through this act long ago. His response was also obvious. Regardless of what Shen Chenggong would or wouldn’t do, since he had said those words that rubbed Xing Conglian the wrong way, he would act on them.

In short, this was similar to the methods commonly used in diplomatic negotiations. When one retreated, the other advanced. The two sides would then mediate and negotiate. Apart from “enhancing friendship”, there would be no other consequences.

However, Liu Ying didn’t think so. Naturally, she thought the Xinni Embassy “bodyguards” were forced to back down because of Xing Conglian.

“I assure you, you will be reprimanded,” the woman said angrily.

It was almost like her last dying resistance.

However, before her voice fell, she received a very indifferent look from the deputy military attaché. His meaning was: “Shut up.”

“Let’s go.”

Shen Chenggong bent down, as if nothing had happened just now, picked up the broken sunglasses on the floor, and put them back into his pocket, looking nonchalant.

Liu Ying’s face was indignant. The little assistant in the room was confused, while Li Jingtian finally got up from the hospital bed.

Since the other party told him to go, naturally he would follow. He methodically picked up his leather shoes and put them on. He moved slowly, like a young man with a good family background; no matter what kind of battles were around him, such an atmosphere couldn’t affect his movements.

Seeing that Li Jingtian was getting up, the assistant, Xiao Ke, also began to frantically organize Li Jingtian’s remaining luggage. Since Li Jingtian was suddenly hospitalized, there weren’t many things to pack.

Li Jingtian didn’t seem to notice any abnormalities in the room. He was just doing his own thing at his own pace.

After he finished putting on his shoes, he walked to the bedside table, picked up a glass of cold water at the head of the bed, and took a sip. The sound of a luggage bag being pulled resounded in the ward when he finished this series of slow actions.

Hearing it, Li Jingtian put down the glass of water, walked back to his assistant, and personally picked up the bulging backpack. Under everyone’s gaze, he carried it on his own; there was no arrogant aura that came from being a big star.

Li Jingtian was still the low-key and humble Li Jingtian as rumored.

The four agents from the embassy also started to move and prepared to escort Li Jingtian out.

When he was about to walk to the door, Li Jingtian suddenly stopped and turned around. The blazing sun outside the window fell right on his face, making it white like light.

Lin Chen understood and walked towards the door.

“I may return to China for recuperation in the near future. This is my personal number.” Li Jingtian bowed slightly, took out a business card from his pocket, and handed it to Lin Chen with both hands.

When Lin Chen was about to reach for it, Li Jingtian suddenly grabbed his hand. Although it seemed to be just a polite handshake and farewell, the moment Li Jingtian raised his head, Lin Chen clearly saw the beast-like gaze from his eyes.

Although the gaze was fierce and cruel, it was also gentle and seductive. Lin Chen had seen the same gaze in the eyes of wild beasts that had bitten the necks of their prey and sucked on their blood. This kind of feeling was creepy because of how inhuman it felt.

Lin Chen met Li Jingtian’s gaze and lightly said, “Goodbye.”

……

……

After Li Jingtian left, there were only the three of them left in the room.

Wang Chao was the first to react. The teenager suddenly got up from the floor, laid down on the sofa, and groaned. He said in horror, “My god, Li Jingtian is crazy. He must be a big pervert. Now that he’s at the embassy, we can’t arrest him anymore. What should we do? What the hell is going on?”

“Consultant Lin?” Xing Conglian asked.

Lin Chen stood by the window and didn’t answer. From his view, he could clearly see the reporters and fans waiting anxiously at the gate of the hospital.

After a while, a black car slowly drove out of the underground garage.

The car had a yellow license plate with a special traffic sign on it, indicating that it was the car sent by the Xinni Embassy to pick up Li Jingtian.

Fans were screaming everywhere as reporters quickly reacted to what was going on. They wanted to come forward and get some exclusive news.

However, perhaps it was because the car drove too smoothly, or maybe because the glass windows were tinted on all sides, but it was impossible for anyone to see what was going on inside. The reporters who had previously chased and blocked them didn’t dare to do the same and instead maintained a distance from the car while they kept pressing their cameras at the embassy vehicle.

Li Jingtian’s fans, probably because they were still scarred from the previous stampede, only dared to quietly follow the car while they silently recited their idol’s name and sent him off.

This scene was quite comical. Li Jingtian seemed to be a hero who was about to return to his hometown. Under the farewell of flashing shutters and surrounded by fans, he disappeared at the end of the road.

Lin Chen finally retracted his gaze and finally answered Xing Conglian.

“Li Jingtian is sick.”

“Of course he’s sick,” Xing Conglian said solemnly.

“It’s a mental illness mixed with histrionic personality disorder*,” Lin Chen said.

*A personality disorder characterized by a pattern of excessive attention-seeking behaviors, usually beginning in early childhood, including inappropriate seduction and an excessive desire for approval. People diagnosed with the disorder are said to be lively, dramatic, vivacious, enthusiastic, extroverted and flirtatious.

“He was born with the natural love to act?” Wang Chao suddenly asked. “Eh, does that mean his modesty, politeness, gentleness, and actions are all a performance? Shit, doesn’t he get tired of it?”

Lin Chen slowly walked to the teenager and sat down on the sofa, then shook his head. “Normal people can’t understand or recognize people with personality disorders. You infer things about them using common sense. People like Li Jingtian have the primary characteristic of ‘highly self-centered’. They desperately need the attention of others. Therefore, they regard playing with others as a means to achieve their goals. They are warm, smart, and attractive on the surface, but in fact, they completely disregard their human needs and interests. That is, as long as they can get attention, they will do anything, such as coercion, lying, deceit, flattery, and even manipulative suicide threats. If you ask if they get tired of it, it’s like asking if a fish is tired of living in water. They rely on it to live.”

Xing Conglian asked, “So you asked us not to talk to Li Jingtian before was to judge whether Li Jingtian is really sick?”

“If Li Jingtian has a serious histrionic personality disorder, as I inferred, he desperately needs the attention of others. When we entered the ward, no one paid attention to him but instead talked to other people. It would inevitably make him extremely uncomfortable. He will keep trying to attract our attention. This was the case. He really couldn’t stand being neglected by others. As you found, Li Jingtian’s emotional reaction wasn’t sincere but more like being separated by a layer of cellophane, which is also a main feature of histrionic personality disorder. Just like a fish must live in water, patients with personality disorders also have obstacles they can’t cross. You can often get a glimpse of his true psychological state from his obstacles.”

“So he did all that in the mall just to make himself look like a victim and get the attention of society? What about the rape case? Is it legit? But A’Chen, how do you know Li Jingtian has histrionic personality disorder…”

“First, when I saw him on stage, I thought there was something wrong with him, but at that time, I didn’t understand what it was. I just thought he was a smooth talker. He was too humble and affectionate, which can give people a weird and indescribable feeling. Then, we saw the bouquet of roses and the dead nightingale. Regardless of who gave the bouquet, that person must have an antisocial personality disorder. There’s no doubt about this. Following this, you told me about the rape case.” Lin Chen continued, “Since the rape case has occurred, there are only two possibilities: true or false. Of course, either situation would be terrible. However, in theory, it’s impossible. Although it hasn’t been proven that the girl named Xu Ran’s accusation is true, if the rape was real, we can infer that Li Jingtian’s own mental state is extremely unstable to the point where his sexual behavior becomes too extreme. On the other hand, this shows that he will use sex to seduce the object he wants in order to win their attention. This means he has strong predatory tendencies in his sexual behavior and a strong desire to manipulate, showing that he has extreme sexual fetishes. Linked to what he said to his fans on stage, he actually enjoys the feeling of being a victim after hurting others. This gives him an intoxicated feeling.”

“I can’t relate to this,” Wang Chao said honestly.

“I’m telling you a little so you’ll understand that in the classification of personality disorder, antisocial, narcissism, histrionic, and borderline personality disorders are all closely related. Some studies have pointed out that two-thirds of those with histrionic personality disorder also meet the diagnostic criteria for antisocial personality disorder. There are even theories that point out that histrionic personality disorder and antisocial personality disorder may be different manifestations of the same internal cause in people of different genders. That is to say, women tend to have histrionic personality disorder while men are more inclined to show antisocial behavior.”

Lin Chen quieted down. Xing Conglian suddenly realized why Lin Chen was talking like this. If Lin Chen’s deduction was correct, then this case seemed too cruel, and there was a feeling of helplessness and suffocation.

He couldn’t help but say, “Consultant Lin, you actually have a deduction that integrates the entire case, don’t you?”

Lin Chen looked up at him with deep, bottomless eyes. “Yes.”

Cutting right to the chase, Lin Chen’s voice became calmer as he spoke slowly. “If Li Jingtian has a serious histrionic and antisocial personality disorder, then Xu Ran became his prey. After he wantonly trampled on her to satisfy his unspeakable dirty desires, he knew exactly what Xu Ran would do. After all, anyone who was forced to the extreme would resist, but how could the world believe that a dirty, stupid prostitute would accuse a big star, with a solid reputation, of raping her? No one would believe this kind of story. Although I haven’t read the file, my guess is that the rape case was designed by Li Jingtian from the start. He just played with her again and again. It’s impossible for a smart and cunning person like Li Jingtian to leave any evidence. Whether it’s the fake Photoshop photo or the wrong location of the crime, this was all done by Li Jingtian to weaken Xu Ran’s credibility. Under his arrangement, she would definitely lose, and at that time, he can enjoy the pleasure of being a victim. Unexpectedly, Li Jingtian didn’t think that this rape case would make Xu Ran the focus of everyone’s attention. The attention that should’ve belonged to him was taken away by a prostitute, which made him extremely angry. That’s why he planned this second incident. He needed to pull everyone’s attention away from Xu Ran and back to him. So the story looks like this: A whore designed a series of incidents in order to get her revenge on a big star. The big star had his throat slit and was accused of self-directing this whole thing to whitewash himself. Just when online public opinion had turned against him, his fans posted pictures of the culprit during the time of the assault and returned his innocence. Once again, he has replaced Xu Ran as the focus of everyone’s attention and sympathy. Just the thought of this probably will give him an orgasm.”

Xing Conglian was almost speechless.

A high-ranking individual repeatedly destroyed another individual who was crawling in the dust. This incident was already extremely cruel, but Xing Conglian thought there was a worse possibility. “So, Li Jingtian’s throat was slit, but the wound was extremely shallow. He didn’t pretend to be seriously injured, but walked out of the emergency room by himself because this was the best way to clear up suspicion around him. However, the police aren’t fools. As long as we find Xu Ran, which we definitely will, won’t all of Li Jingtian’s arrangements go wrong? But he seems pretty confident of himself, and I don’t think it’s because of his diplomatic protection. Why is he so sure?”

Before Xing Conglian could continue, he saw the obvious pale face of Lin Chen. He even found that Lin Chen’s knuckles were clasped on the armrest of the sofa and were trembling slightly.

“Because, he will kill her.” Lin Chen suddenly looked up at him. “Find Xu Ran right away. I’m afraid her life is in danger.”

“Didn’t Li Jingtian go to the embassy? How can he kill her?”

“How can he?” Lin Chen responded rhetorically. “Not all killing needs to be done with your own hands. Rumors can kill. Gossip can kill. Even the pain of despair can slowly kill.”


Kinky Thoughts:

Breaking down the disorders mentioned in this chapter:

Personality disorder: Class of mental disorders characterized by enduring maladaptive patterns of behavior, cognition, and inner experience, exhibited across many contexts, and deviating from those accepted by the individual’s culture. These patterns develop early, are inflexible, and are associated with significant distress or disability. The definitions vary by source and remain a matter of controversy.

Antisocial personality disorder: Predominantly affects men (three times more common). A personality disorder characterized by a long-term pattern of disregard of, or violation of, the rights of others as well as a difficulty sustaining long-term relationships. Lack of empathy and a contemptuous attitude are often apparent, as well as a history of rule-breaking that can sometimes include law-breaking, a tendency towards chronic boredom and substance abuse, and impulsive and aggressive behavior.

Borderline personality disorder: Predominantly affects women (three times more common). also known as emotionally unstable personality disorder (EUPD), is a personality disorder characterized by a long-term pattern of unstable interpersonal relationships, distorted sense of self, and strong emotional reactions. Those affected often engage in self-harm and other dangerous behaviors, often due to their difficulty with returning their emotional level to a healthy or normal baseline. They may also struggle with a feeling of emptiness, fear of abandonment, and detachment from reality.

Histrionic personality disorder: Equally affects men and women (though diagnostic rates favors women). A personality disorder characterized by a pattern of excessive attention-seeking behaviors, usually beginning in early childhood, including inappropriate seduction and an excessive desire for approval. People diagnosed with the disorder are said to be lively, dramatic, vivacious, enthusiastic, extroverted and flirtatious.

Narcissistic personality disorder: Favors men. A personality disorder characterized by a life-long pattern of exaggerated feelings of self-importance, an excessive need for admiration, a diminished ability or unwillingness to empathize with others’ feelings, and interpersonally exploitative behavior. Narcissistic personality disorder is one of the subtypes of the broader category known as personality disorders. It is often comorbid with other mental disorders and associated with significant functional impairment and psychosocial disability.

These are just four personality disorders that were mentioned by Lin Chen, but there are still a few more.


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Bu Tian Gang Ch130

Author: 梦溪石 / Meng Xi Shi

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 130

The intelligence of the third-level zombies had evolved to a certain level. They discovered that Dong Zhi and the others were wearing bells that would ring as long as they were close to a certain range, so they stalked Dong Zhi’s team just outside the safe range of the bell.

Night was the time when people’s vigilance was at its lowest, and it was also the best time for the zombies to launch an attack. Therefore, when Dong Zhi was talking to Yoshida just now, he didn’t dare relax his vigilance. Sure enough, when he turned his head inadvertently, he vaguely saw a pair of eyes in the darkness. It flashed in the light of the fire. Although it was only a second or two, it was enough for Dong Zhi to confirm their identity.

Dong Zhi didn’t want to alarm it. Otherwise, they would be more vigilant next time and would be harder to catch, but if he summoned his teammates to gather, the zombies wouldn’t easily appear and would only wait until they were alone to attack.

Their opponents didn’t need to eat or drink, so they certainly could outlast them. Instead of fighting passively, it was better to take the initiative to attack.

He whispered to Yoshida, “Don’t move. I’ll pretend to go to the bathroom and lead it away while you wake up the others.”

Yoshida was so nervous that she didn’t dare move and only exhaled from her nose, making a barely audible sound.

Dong Zhi got up and walked in the direction where the zombie was lurking.

He left the bonfire and walked a certain distance. When he suddenly heard rustling noises behind him, he subconsciously turned around and swung his sword. A black shadow rushed towards him in an instant but disappeared without a trace. The Changshou Sword swept across, slicing only air. Dong Zhi couldn’t help being taken aback.

Another dark shadow swept from behind. Dong Zhi felt a trace of coolness on his neck, causing goosebumps to appear. He stabbed his sword with his backhand but still pierced only air.

He seemed to be fighting with air. His opponent seemed to be an invisible person who couldn’t be seen or touched, instead of a hungry zombie made of flesh.

Could it be a third-level zombie that can turn invisible?

It shouldn’t be, because his bell didn’t ring twice.

With a thought in his heart, he suddenly turned his head and ran towards the fire!

The bonfire was still burning. The flames had merged violently with the wood, making crackling sounds from time to time.

However, his partners Liu Qingbo, Liu Si, Zhang Song, and the others, as well as Yoshida Noriko, all fell to the ground in disarray. Blood snaked out from under them and slowly flowed to his feet.

Dong Zhi was in disbelief. “Lao Liu! Liu Si!”

He paused, then turned to Liu Qingbo.

At this moment, danger was quietly approaching from behind him.

Ever since he came to the exchange meeting and saw Dong Zhi, Eguchi wanted to kill Dong Zhi.

He may not have been the most powerful disciple under Fujikawa Aoi, but he was the most loyal and fanatical; he even changed his original name and adopted a female name just to imitate his teacher.

When Fujikawa Aoi was exchanged back to Japan, although he survived, he was also seriously injured. Eguchi knew well that with his own abilities, even if he were to replicate ten more of himself, he wouldn’t be able to kill Long Shen and the other high-level officials of the Special Administration Bureau. But the conference was different. The teams participating were all newcomers who hadn’t had time to become famous. Even if he could kill one or two, it could be regarded as avenging his master.

So he found Watanabe and took the initiative to sign up. Watanabe was still worried about the small number of people, but seeing a disciple of Fujikawa Aoi take the initiative to volunteer, naturally he was overjoyed and added him. It wasn’t until the group came to the United States and met the other teams that Eguchi found out that Long Shen’s apprentice, Dong Zhi, was also participating in the conference.

In this way, it was more in line with Eguchi’s original intention. He directly narrowed the target from all the Chinese participants to one person. Coincidentally, the two sides drew lots and landed on the same island. This simply provided Eguchi with the right time and place to commit his crime.

Eguchi knew that it wouldn’t work if he took the direct approach, and Watanabe would stop him, so it was much more convenient if he found the chance to attack alone.

On the ship coming to the island, he originally wanted to do it, but Dong Zhi kept hiding in his room and wouldn’t come out. The only time he got his chance was when the other party finished eating and went back to his room alone. In the narrow passage, Eguchi could hardly restrain the urge to push the other party into the sea, but someone stopped him.

A Russian.

The other party claimed to have a deep hatred against Dong Zhi as well and gave him something, saying this thing was enough for Eguchi to protect himself on the island, and told him that Dong Zhi couldn’t be killed on the ship. He would have more opportunities to kill Dong Zhi and even all the Chinese without anyone noticing when they landed on the island.

Eguchi was suspicious, but the thing the Russian gave him did allow him to survive in the forest where the zombies were wandering. He took advantage of the zombies leaving him alone and found the Chinese and followed them.

He saw Yoshida Noriko, his teammate, hanging out with the Chinese without even blinking, talking and laughing without the slightest shame. Eguchi gritted his teeth and secretly vowed that when he cleaned up the Chinese, he would deal with her as well.

But along the way, Dong Zhi’s team was always alert. Not only did they rarely act alone, but even waves of zombies weren’t a match for them. Eguchi finally used the zombies to draw his opponent out and lure him directly into an enchantment. The illusion made him unable to extricate himself, and he would take the opportunity to attack.

At this time, his opponent was kneeling on the ground while shouting the names of his companions, while Eguchi held a short blade in his hand and approached silently. The sharp blade was a stone’s throw away from his opponent’s back. He was about to stab into the body of his hated enemy and put him to death. Eguchi unknowingly raised a bloodthirsty smile in the darkness.

He wanted to kill this bastard and avenge his teacher!

But at this moment, Dong Zhi suddenly turned around and looked straight at Eguchi!

Eguchi was taken aback.

He was moving so fast that it was too late to stop his momentum, so he could only continue forward and crash into Dong Zhi. His opponent didn’t dodge; his wrist moved slightly, and a sharp sword light flashed out in front of Eguchi.

The oncoming qi was so fierce that it shocked Eguchi. Instead of his knife stabbing his opponent, he felt a severe pain in his shoulder. Eguchi missed his attempt and quickly tilted to the side, but Dong Zhi had already predicted his actions. The sword light came and went in several directions, blocking all of Eguchi’s retreat routes.

Eguchi turned around and ran without saying a word. He took out a piece of white paper from his pocket, clamped it between his fingers, and threw it back.

The fluttering piece of paper became a samurai holding a katana when it landed. The samurai shouted and raised his katana, then rushed towards Dong Zhi.

“You worked so hard to draw me out and even set an enchantment to trap me. Is that all you got?” Dong Zhi laughed as he raised his sword to parry the samurai’s attack.

Although the samurai was fierce, the number of ways he could attack was limited. Dong Zhi had quickly figured out his movements. This shikigami was much inferior to the ones he encountered before. Let alone Fujikawa Aoi, Eguchi wasn’t even as good as Fujikawa’s first disciple, Kitachi Eiko.

“Are you Fujikawa’s worst student? I have never seen such a bad onmyoji like you. It’s better for you to change your career and become a fitness instructor. It’s fine to teach ordinary people your three-legged cat kung fu*!”

*Metaphor for people who have little knowledge and skills and aren’t very proficient.

While fighting with the samurai shikigami, Dong Zhi even had time to taunt Eguchi.

Though Eguchi didn’t speak Chinese, he could understand a little. He cursed back in Japanese, but Dong Zhi simply made an expression as if he didn’t understand what he was saying, which only made Eguchi even more infuriated.

He couldn’t help but pull out what the Russian gave him from his pocket.

A small box the size of a palm.

With this box on him, Eguchi was safe even if he was alone in the forest. Those zombies would retreat and turn a blind eye to him. He wanted to open it several times to see what was inside, but every time he pressed his fingers on the lock of the box, the words of the Russian name Anton would echo in his ears.

The other party said, “When you’re closest to your enemy, open it.”

Eguchi’s hand pressed on the box. He was short of breath. Seeing that his shikigami was cut in half by Dong Zhi and its figure turned back into a fluttering piece of paper, Eguchi no longer hesitated. He turned the box toward Dong Zhi and unlocked it.

The box was originally light, and the weight didn’t change after it was opened. Eguchi’s eyes widened. No imaginary hideous giant popped out of the box to kill his enemy, let alone a strange beast or monster; there was nothing.

However, Dong Zhi saw it. A cloud of seemingly endless blackness floated out of the box and immediately moved back. The sword light swept away, and the black cloud rebounded into Eguchi’s hand that was holding the box and quickly disappeared.

Eguchi’s expression changed, and he cursed loudly.

But Dong Zhi didn’t give him a chance to escape or fight back. With a shake of the Changshou Sword, the light of the sword turned into a sky full of stars, shaking off the starry rain one by one as it swept towards the enemy.

In this ten thousandth of a second, even if Eguchi suddenly grew wings to escape, it was probably too late.

But instead of running away, the other party gave a sinister grin and rushed towards Dong Zhi.

The moment the Changshou Sword pierced Eguchi’s body, a cloud of black mist rose all over him, and even his face became distorted. In a trance, it seemed like it was another face that inexplicably felt familiar and terrifying.

The Changshou Sword, which hadn’t even pierced halfway through, suddenly encountered an obstacle and could no longer move forward.

Eguchi grabbed the sword’s blade with one hand, not caring that his hand was dripping with blood, and his other hand grabbed Dong Zhi, moving swiftly and violently.

Dong Zhi gritted his teeth. He suddenly abandoned the Changshou Sword, quickly took a few steps back, and took out a sunlight talisman from his pocket.

As he recited the mantra, talisman fire hit Eguchi’s hand but was grabbed and crushed in the center of his palm.

Dong Zhi didn’t hesitate. He took out three talismans, one after another, and threw them.

The three talisman fires flew away in three directions: upper, middle, and lower. When Eguchi stretched out his hand to block, Dong Zhi stepped forward and tried to pull out the Changshou Sword, but Eguchi caught him by the chest. His down jacket was immediately scratched. The opponent’s strength was so great that it was like five iron whips sweeping across Dong Zhi’s chest, almost breaking his sternum.

Even so, Dong Zhi staggered a few times, hitting the tree trunk next to him. A searing pain rose from his chest. He didn’t need to look down to know that his skin was broken and he was bleeding, perhaps even bruised.

The opponent suddenly became extremely powerful, as if he had gone through a rebirth. Dong Zhi never believed that this was Eguchi’s true ability, because he wouldn’t have attacked if he knew his opponent would be so powerful.

All the changes came from the box just now.

A thought flashed in his mind, and a terrible conjecture appeared.

“…Mara?” Dong Zhi couldn’t help but ask tentatively.

Eguchi smiled at him.

If such a smile from a handsome man like Mara was still creepy, then Eguchi’s smile was even more terrifying.

The black qi around the other party became more intense, almost merging with the darkness. He didn’t speak, and slowly walked towards Dong Zhi, as if he was quickly gathering strength to control Eguchi’s body so he could put Dong Zhi to death.

“Your body is much better than his, so it suits me better.” Eguchi paused with every word, using English, but the tone of the pause was exactly the same as Mara’s that day.

As soon as these words were spoken, Dong Zhi was sure that the other party was the ray of demonic qi that escaped that day.

At that time, Mara was only the phantom of the heavenly demon, so he could be pressed and beaten by Dong Zhi. Now, Mara couldn’t even be called a doppelganger, but was just a ray of demonic qi that the phantom was unwilling to let perish. It hid in the dark while replenishing its energy and wanted to make waves again. Still, Dong Zhi didn’t think he wouldn’t be able to beat it again.

“Then it depends on whether you have the ability to take it!” Dong Zhi laughed loudly. The Changshou Sword twisted into sword light that filled the sky, covering Eguchi’s entire body, including the black qi around him.

But Eguchi didn’t look at the dazzling sword light. He just stretched out his hand flatly, accurately grabbed the Changshou Sword from among the thousands of sword lights, and twisted his backhand.

The Changshou Sword twisted into a ball of great power, but it never cracked or broke. On the contrary, it glowed slightly in the dark, just like its owner. The more it suffered, the more it refused to succumb.

The enemy’s power was continuously transmitted through the Changshou Sword. If Dong Zhi hadn’t gritted his teeth and persisted in resisting with the Bu Tian Gang qi, he might have been eroded by the demon qi on his opponent’s body by now.

After the battle in Xianda Village, Dong Zhi also had a little understanding of the heavenly demon, who had an ultimate appearance that could charm the world, and thus he would also love all beauty, including those who looked good and were well-proportioned. When he was in Xianda, Mara thought about possessing his body as a host. Unexpectedly, despite just being a ray of demonic qi, Mara’s nature of liking beautiful appearances remained unchanged. Compared to Eguchi’s mediocrity, it was natural that Dong Zhi was more attractive to the demon.

Seeing Dong Zhi retreat step by step, Eguchi advanced slowly until Dong Zhi reached the tree trunk behind him. There was nowhere to retreat as the black qi kept getting closer. Even the Changshou Sword was mostly submerged in black qi. He raised his hand slowly and reached out to Dong Zhi’s forehead.

The black qi on his fingers lingered and churned endlessly. It would sometimes suddenly be like an evil dragon that chooses people to eat, or suddenly a raging black flame, quietly coming from the unpredictable depths of the abyss, with boundless darkness, eager to engulf its prey, turning the entire world into another hell.

“You weak mortal. Why bother to struggle in vain?” Eguchi said with a sinister smile. “Give me your body and memory completely, and I will put you above all mortals and let you stand at the pinnacle of this world!”

“You’ve already been annihilated. What kind of peak are you still delusional about? Go back to hell!” Dong Zhi gritted his teeth. His hand that had been clenched into a fist suddenly loosened, and a cloud of talisman fire flew from his hand and quickly rushed to the top of his head. At this time, there was a loud noise in the sky, and dazzling light pierced through the heavy fog, illuminating most of the forest.

At that moment, the entire island of Diana shook.

The sporadic living things wandering in the dark forest trembled under the power of heaven. The towering trees on the verge of death shook their remnant branches and leaves, and the unknown dark shadows hiding under the trees fled in a hurry. Even the ignorant zombies involuntarily wailed from the depths of their throats, knelt down on their knees, and curled into a ball, as if performing some kind of mysterious ritual.

The enchantment laid by Eguchi was completely shattered by heavenly lightning. Reality was connected again, and the illusions were destroyed.

Cut off outside the barrier, Liu Qingbo and the others, who had just fought a fierce battle with the zombies, finally saw Dong Zhi’s figure.

“Dong Zhi!” Liu Qingbo didn’t realize his voice had become high-pitched.

Just after Dong Zhi left, before Yoshida woke up the others, the zombies suddenly appeared and pounced on her, whom they determined was the weakest among them. Like all hunters at the top of the food chain, when they felt threatened, they would become impatient. They couldn’t wait to drag away their prey and go to a safe place to slowly enjoy it. Zombies had lost their human intelligence and only had an instinct for flesh and blood, so naturally this was no exception.

But at this time, Liu Qingbo and the others were already awake, and everyone launched a siege against the zombies.

Originally, even if the third-level zombies were powerful, it would be more than enough for a few people to deal with one. However, something happened, and it seemed that all the zombies in the forest were suddenly drawn over. Three third-level zombies and four second-level zombies appeared all at once. The pressure on everyone doubled in an instant, and a fierce battle for life and death commenced.

When all the zombies were wiped out, everyone discovered that Dong Zhi wasn’t there. After he told Yoshida to warn the others, he vanished without a trace.

It stood to reason that it was absolutely impossible for him to wander too far away. There was so much movement here that he should have returned a long time ago. But everyone searched the surrounding area and couldn’t find him. It was as if Dong Zhi had evaporated from the world without leaving any traces.

No one thought he would leave the team and run away. Everyone faintly felt that he might have encountered a bigger crisis.

Inevitably, everyone expected that Dong Zhi had suffered an accident.

As soon as she thought of this possibility, Li Han’er found a trace of panic in her heart.

This kind of emotion hadn’t appeared in her for a long time. She grew up in a famous sect since she was a child. She was talented and not much inferior to her brother, Li Ying. After joining the Special Administration Bureau, she had also experienced many things, and her qualifications were much deeper than those of Dong Zhi and Liu Qingbo. This time, Dong Zhi was appointed captain of their group. At first, she understood that the higher-ups wanted to train newcomers, but she didn’t think he was qualified to be the captain of the team.

But along the way, unknowingly, Dong Zhi had become the cornerstone of stability in everyone’s hearts. In this boundless, dark forest, with her companions by her side, Li Han’er wasn’t afraid but felt more revolted. However, with Dong Zhi, this kind of negative emotion seemed to drop to its lowest point, and everyone was able to maintain a relaxed pace.

Li Han’er knew that Yoshida envied their harmonious atmosphere, and she knew that most of this originated from Dong Zhi. His existence maintained a delicate balance between everyone. Without him, this balance would be broken. With the tempers of Liu Qingbo and Zhang Song, those two would definitely fight; and neither Yang Shouyi, Liu Si, nor herself had the ability or the heart to subdue the two of them. The result could only be that the entire team would be torn apart, and their trip would come to a premature end.

When the enchantment was broken and everyone saw Dong Zhi again, Li Han’er couldn’t describe her mood at the time. Liu Qingbo’s excited cry appropriately expressed everyone’s mood, including hers.

At that moment, her heart almost jumped out of her chest, and she had to take a few deep breaths to calm down.

Everyone rushed over.

The sky was struck by thunder, and lightning covered Eguchi. Dong Zhi pushed the Changshou Sword forward with force while the Bu Tian Gang qi entangled the front of the sword. The subtle vibration could almost be ignored amidst the thunder, but the light on the sword was growing brighter and finally merged with the heavenly lightning.

A roar broke out of Eguchi’s mouth, but under the rolling thunder, the roar eventually turned into a wail as the black qi completely turned into dust, like stars. The aftermath of the thunder dissipated the night, and it was no longer as gloomy and terrifying as before.

At the same time as the black qi dissipated, Eguchi’s body shook slightly and then softened. Dong Zhi kicked him away, and the other party staggered back, bleeding from all seven orifices as he died, ending his short life.

Liu Qingbo and the others rushed over. “Are you okay!”

Dong Zhi had overextended himself just now and didn’t have the strength to speak at this moment, so he just shook his head.

Zhang Song and Yang Shouyi searched around and quickly found the box where Eguchi had released the demonic qi.

“What happened just now? We encountered a large wave of zombies. Was it all caused by this guy?”

Dong Zhi took the water handed over by Li Han’er and took a sip, finally recovering a little.

“It should be that Eguchi didn’t know there was demonic qi in there. It was hidden in this box. He originally wanted to use the demonic qi to deal with me. Who knew that Mara had picked a soft persimmon and attached itself to him, but I cleaned it up.”

Yoshida walked over and looked at the empty box carefully. After a while, she shook her head and said, “This isn’t an onmyoji prop or something that came from a shrine.”

Li Han’er: “The pattern on it is complicated. It looks European.”

Dong Zhi said, “If someone gave it to him, it means that the demonic qi hasn’t been completely wiped out yet. The heavenly demon is inherently volatile and can divide itself into many clones. Perhaps the person who gave it to him was on his team.”

Everyone looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Yoshida.

Yoshida couldn’t help but take two steps back and hurriedly say, “It’s not me. I’m normal!”

Li Han’er also said, “It’s not Yoshida. The bell is sensitive to all abnormal monsters and zombies. If it doesn’t ring, it means she’s not.”

Dong Zhi said, “Everyone stayed in the hotel for several days at that time and then came here together. It’s entirely possible for Eguchi to come into contact with anyone. The scope is too large.”

After killing the zombies, Liu Qingbo’s face didn’t look much better. He told Dong Zhi, “When we killed those zombies, we found that one of the third-level zombies showed some strength in addition to hiding its body. It seems it has undergone an evolution in strength and can also use tools.”

Dong Zhi’s face became solemn. “Use tools?”

Liu Qingbo nodded. “It had a samurai sword in its hand and was using it to attack us with it. The sword should have been left by Watanabe or another person.”

Although zombies were humans during their lifetime, after they died, the soul belonging to their humanity disappeared, and they would become a kind of low-level creature that only lived on flesh and blood. Zombies with initial intelligence appeared in the zombie simulation before, but after all, that was a simulation, and this was now real life.

The biggest difference between humans and animals was that people used tools.

If a zombie appeared in the world that not only had powerful attack power but also had an intelligence that wasn’t inferior to humans and it started eyeing the human world, what consequences would this cause?

Even if this was far from the real world, it was still a chilling thought.

Liu Si said, “The Americans are really desperate to develop such a monster. Don’t they think the world isn’t chaotic enough?”

Dong Zhi: “Humans always think they can control everything.”

Being at the top of the food chain, humans had a sense of superiority over all other beings. This sense of superiority motivated them to continue to explore, but it was also a double-edged sword.

“We should have killed all the monsters here. When we meet the Americans, we must question them carefully. Don’t let this kind of creature continue to proliferate. Who knows how they will evolve!” Liu Qingbo said.

Dong Zhi nodded.

Liu Si stretched out his hand to help him up. Dong Zhi stood up and patted the dust off his body.

“Is everyone okay?”

Everyone was more or less injured. If it were another team, they would probably be worried about the risk of contracting corpse poison. However, Mount Maoshan and Mount Longhu had been professionals at catching zombies since ancient times. The medicine Li Han’er and Zhang Song carried with them was enough to solve these hidden dangers, not to mention the various medicines the Special Administration Bureau gave to Dong Zhi.

At that moment, he distributed a Shangqing pill to everyone.

“Come, it’ll treat disease if you’re sick and strengthen your body if you’re not. Anyway, you have to pay it back when we return, so don’t waste it. Since you have it, just eat it!”


The author has something to say:

A small theater that has nothing to do with the text:

After returning from the competition, Song Zhicun brought everyone together.

Song Zhicun: Please describe the performance of your team leader during the competition.

Liu Qingbo: Did his duty and brought a lot of things…

Liu Si: Yes, was dutiful and brought many things.

Zhang Song: Yes, brought many things that I didn’t bring.

Song Zhicun: Is there anything else?

Zhang Song: He gave us all a Shangqing pill issued by the bureau so that we would have the opportunity to make up for it. We didn’t waste any of it.

Song Zhicun: (Roaring with heartache) Each of those pills is more than 100,000! Dong Zhi, you brat*!

*Bear boy (熊孩子) Slang describing someone who is young and ignorant, like a naughty child.


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Criminal Psychology Ch118

Author: 长洱 / Chang’er

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 118

Women were probably good at changing their expressions.

Lin Chen could clearly see Liu Ying’s expression change from nervous to arrogant in an instant, as she seemed to know exactly who was behind that door.

Going by a guess, those who would knock on the door to Li Jingtian’s ward would be the staff of the embassy who were rumored to be coming to pick up Mr. Li Jingtian for his “transfer”.

Just as he had just finished humiliating Li Jingtian and the situation hadn’t subsided, the staff of the embassy appeared. The timing wasn’t very good. Lin Chen could only look at Xing Conglian apologetically.

Xing Conglian didn’t seem to care. He patted Lin Chen on the shoulder, indicating he didn’t need to worry.

However, since Xing Conglian was comforting him, most likely he also guessed who was behind that door.

Xing Conglian didn’t bother entangling with Liu Ying any longer. He looked down at the teenager, who had been sitting on the ground, and said, “Pack your things and get up.”

Hearing Xing Conglian intent of leaving, Liu Ying felt wronged. She arrogantly ordered the little assistant in the corner of the room. “Xiao Ke, go and open the door.”

The little girl shuddered, ran to the door tremblingly, and opened it.

There were four people standing outside.

It looked like a classic scene in a European or American spy war movie. The four at the door were all dressed in black uniforms; even their leather shoes were pure black. They wore sunglasses, and there was a headset cord that extended from behind the neckline of their suits. Their waists were bulging; it was obvious they were equipped with guns, which was covered by the hems of their suits.

Comrade Wang Chao looked at the four black-clothed men who were tightly blocking the door, stunned. The word “fuck” was almost written all over his face.

However, the four bodyguards or agents seemed to be accustomed to this sense of attention. They all walked into the ward and stood at the four corners of Li Jingtian’s hospital bed. One of them walked to the bedside table, turned around, and said respectfully to Li Jingtian, “Mr. Li, we were ordered by Ambassador Zhaohua to protect your personal safety in China.”

At least they didn’t address him with a weird term like young master, Lin Chen thought. Suddenly, he heard a sibilant sound coming from the room.

When he looked down, he discovered that the sound had been made by someone else. The teenager who was squatting on the ground was stuffing a power cord, laptop, and his Mentos candy into his backpack. Because he was moving so quickly, it created a lot of noise.

Wang Chao was naturally carrying out the arrangement of his boss, but as far as the situation was concerned, he didn’t seem to put those heavily armed agents from the embassy in his eyes at all.

With the cluttering noise in the background, the originally frozen atmosphere that was brought on when the black-clothed agents entered was slowly melting.

Upon seeing this, Liu Ying’s face turned ugly again, as if all the momentum she had gained had been lightly pressed back.

“You’re finally here. If you hadn’t come, Jingtian would’ve been forced to death by these Chinese police.” Seeing this, she walked up to the four embassy agents and reached out and pointed at Xing Conglian.

Lin Chen was a little surprised. He thought Liu Ying would accuse him, but now it seemed that Xing Conglian would have to shoulder the blame.

Xing Conglian just stood there indifferently. Suddenly the weak singer on the hospital bed spoke.

“It’s okay. It’s just a simple inquiry. Although the police officer’s words were a bit excessive, it’s not a big deal.”

Li Jingtian seemed to have recovered from his humiliation. He gathered his mood and seemed to excuse Lin Chen, but such an excuse was obviously provocative.

Naturally, those who could work in the embassy were people who could understand subtext. Hearing this, a man in black standing beside the hospital bed saluted Li Jingtian, then turned around and walked in front of Xing Conglian.

Looking at his aggressive attitude, it was obvious he wanted to warn Xing Conglian, but before he could speak, the teenager who had been packing things up interrupted.

“What’s your name?”

Wang Chao’s voice was clear and crisp.

The embassy agent didn’t expect that someone would dare ask such an arrogant question given the current circumstances, but the teenager sitting on the floor was even more arrogant than expected. After all, this was a young man who dared to scold an idiot in front of the ICPO, so just asking for his name was already quite polite.

The black-clothed man who was about to “settle accounts” with Xing Conglian seemed greatly offended. He took off his sunglasses and looked at the teenager who dared speak out. He thought his gaze was iron-blooded and cold, but the young man sitting on the floor that was packing his thing didn’t have any look of panic or fear.

“What’s your ID number?” The teenager on the floor asked; his tone was even elegant. “I’m asking you now as a Chinese police officer. This is to protect the safety of Mr. Li Jingtian. What if you’re fakes pretending to be from the embassy and wanted to kidnap Mr. Li Jingtian? My god, if this happens, we don’t know what kind of scolding we’ll get!”

“No need to act so hypocritical. As if you really cared about our personal safety,” Liu Ying interjected. “I know them. They are indeed from the Xinni Embassy.”

Wang Chao snickered and tugged at the corners of his mouth. “I’m not worried about that, but what if you’re also a bad person, Auntie~”

Hearing her referred to as an auntie poked Liu Ying’s spore spot. The manager finally removed her condescending look and angrily pointed at the teenager on the ground and scolded. “How dare you!”

Liu Ying was about to lose her temper, but Wang Chao took a page out of Xing Conglian’s book and ignored her. Instead, he looked up at the “all black” in front of him and continued to raise his chin. “I’m asking you.”

The face of the man in black darkened.

Although he really wanted to step on this noisy and annoying kid, it was clear that what that noisy and annoying kid was saying was reasonable. Since it was reasonable, he couldn’t be too excessive.

“Shen Chenggong, ID number: 30697012,” the agent spat out. Rather than feeling anger, Shen Chenggong could only feel that this was too unbelievable. China was always a state of etiquette, and their attitude towards them had always been courteous, but since when did a small technician from the local police force dare to provoke them like this?

“Did I ask you for your name? I just asked you for your ID number. Hey, I thought you would be called 007. Shen Chenggong doesn’t sound cool at all. Lao Zhao’s ability to name his agents is as bad as ever.”

Shen Chenggong was taken aback. If he understood correctly, this Lao Zhao that came out of this little policeman’s mouth was referring to his immediate boss, Mr. Zhaohua, the current ambassador of Xinni to China.

What kind of rank did this little policeman have to dare call the ambassador directly by his name and even refer to him as “lao*”. For those not in the know, they would really think this little policeman was quite familiar with the ambassador.

*Clarity: As a reminder, adding a Lao in front of someone’s name when addressing them is a sign of closeness.

Shen Chenggong narrowed his eyes but saw the little policeman below just smiling. The little policeman squinted his eyes into a slit, and then, in front of everyone, he took out a laptop that had been stuffed in his backpack and turned it on. He entered a series of numbers in the search box that Shen Chenggong was quite familiar with, as they were the ID number he had just given.

Shen Chenggong didn’t know what search system the teenager used, since it didn’t look like a system that belonged to the Chinese police and was even more unlikely to be the system used by the Xinni Embassy, but soon, all his personal information was retrieved.

He saw a photo at the top of the page at first glance. It was taken when he first joined the Xinni embassy. Although that was half a year ago, this was indeed his most recent official photo. It could be seen that the information update speed of this system in the hands of this little policeman was quite fast.

Shen Chenggong became vigilant.

However, as if threatening him, the little policeman dragged the scroll bar at an extremely slow pace. From what kindergarten he attended to what awards he received in high school, from what army he served in, to what operations he participated in, his most intimate personal details were revealed one after the other.

Even when the scroll bar was about to end, he saw that his most private family information was attached to the end of the profile.

Despite the fact that he had faced threats before, this little Chinese cop was quite daring to threaten him in broad daylight. After realizing this, Shen Chenggong became furious and wanted to say what that manager had just said: “Who are you and how dare you threaten me?”

Thus, with anger in his heart, he asked, “This police officer, I don’t think you have permission to read these records. I take it that you’re threatening me?”

“Eh, why do you think so? Oh, I’m really just doing some casual research. It’s all for Mr. Li Jingtian’s personal safety. Who knows who you are? What’s wrong with being a bit more careful?”

“I don’t think your boss and your boss’ boss will agree with what you’re saying to me now.”

The implication was that this kid’s status was too low, and if they were to log a dispute, who knew what would happen? So, it was better if he kept his mouth shut.

However, the little policeman, whether it was because he didn’t know, was really too stupid or pretending to be stupid to know, ignored his warning. “Yo, Mr. Shen Chenggong. Are you actually the deputy military attaché of the Xinni embassy?” The young man whistled as he gave a nonchalant look at the singer on the bed. “Your family is not bad. So powerful that a deputy military attaché came to get you.”

Shen Chenggong sneered. “Perhaps you look down on my status as a deputy military attaché, but since I have this status, I can do many things without having to bear any consequences, including killing you.”

When Shen Chenggong said this, he wanted the little police officer to understand the stakes, since it was impossible for a person like him to remain indifferent after witnessing his family’s information being exposed.

After he said this, Shen Chenggong turned to look at the boss of the little policeman—the one who had been standing at the end and witnessing his subordinate provoking him but remained unconcerned.

He glanced at Xing Conglian from head to toe and was surprised. The appearance of the other party showed he wasn’t pure Chinese. Despite that, this person was still able to hold a high position under the Chinese system. Most likely he had some background, but this had nothing to do with him. He had seen many Chinese policemen who looked like mighty men but were actually soft-legged shrimps. He raised his brow at Xing Conglian and took his sunglasses from his shirt’s front pocket, ready to put them on.

Just as Shen Chenggong moved, Xing Conglian also followed suit.

In the next second, he felt a pain in his wrist. The police officer was already in front of him. Before Shen Chenggong could react, severe pain hit his knees and elbows, and he was knocked to the ground by the other party.

He couldn’t even tell what skills Xing Conglian had used. Before he could consciously fight back, his face was already stuck to the tiles on the floor, and his waist and arms were being severely restrained by the other man.

Then, there was a crisp click in his ear. Shen Chenggong looked with difficulty towards the sound and found a black mess on the ground. It was his sunglasses that the other man had crushed.

The black lens shattered on the floor, and a leather boot stepped on it.

Despite his situation, Shen Chenggong wasn’t angry. He didn’t even need to look up to know that there were three black guns pointed at the man who dared press him to the ground at this moment.

No matter how good the other’s skill was, what was the use? After all, this was no longer the age of cold weapons.

Shen Chenggong was waiting for the moment when the other party stiffened due to the threat of the guns but was only met with severe pain on his wrist and waist; the other party had increased his strength. Then, Shen Chenggong felt the man approach his ear and say, in an extremely calm tone, “Mr. Deputy Military Attaché, you should also know that when your words have killing intent on our country’s administrative law enforcement officers, that allows me to act. After all, we have the right to self-defense.”

Shen Chenggong laughed dumbfounded. “Mr. Police Officer, I admire your courage and strength. You may be very skilled, but if I order them to shoot, do you think you have a chance?”

This was a threat and a retaliation, but Xing Conglian had no intention of letting go. His leather boots were still stepping on the sunglasses, and his knees were still pressed against the deputy military attaché’s waist. His face was still calm, and his tone remained relaxed. He lowered his head a little and leaned closer to the military attaché’s ear, as if he wanted to retaliate with something more severe, but then, everyone in the ward was shocked.

It was as if he had been hit by a bus, but Xing Conglian simply apologized. He dragged out his tone and then lazily said to the man on the ground, “Alright, stop talking and get out.”

After Xing Conglian finished speaking, he let go of the military attaché that was on the floor.

Mr. Deputy Military Attaché didn’t expect the matter to end so easily.

He got up from the ground and patted the nonexistent dust off his clothes. His men were still holding their guns, but Shen Chenggong thought he and the policeman knew each other well. It was impossible that there would be any gunshots.

He looked at the Hongjing policeman, who could subdue him in an instant. The policeman had a shallow smile on his face. However, what made Shen Chenggong wary wasn’t the policeman’s skills, but his attitude of treating a diplomatic dispute that could occur at any time as a joke. Ordinary police officers wouldn’t have such confidence.

“Who are you?” Shen Chenggong asked.

“Xing Conglian, captain of the Hongjing Police Criminal Division.”

The other man stretched out his hand generously. Shen Chenggong looked at the hands that had subdued him just now and gritted his teeth as he shook them.


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Evil As Humans Ch57

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 57: Unethical Behavior

Night.

The fake “Lu Guangzu”—Huang Jin, was lying in a separate guard room, staring straight at the ceiling. In the dim corner of the wall, something seemed to be surging quietly.

The situation had gotten out of control.

Time was limited. He wanted to rely on the human fragrance and demon painted skin to cause a stir so that Shian and the police would devote the maximum amount of manpower to the case.

Even if he didn’t have many clues, Shian should be able to help if it was just a few missing people. When Shian found traces of the real culprit, he would confess again.

However, behind the culprit was Sunken Society, making the current situation out of Huang Jin’s control. Should he just confess to Shian? He thought desperately, but he couldn’t give any more clues now.

Even if Shian knew that he was “Huang Jin” and found his past, it would show he was even less likely to be involved with Sunken Society. In this way, things would only get more complicated.

No, no way.

Now that things had come to a head, “King Yama” and Yin Ren were his only hope. Those were undoubtedly two powerhouses, so they would definitely be able to find a more suitable solution.

Until then, he could only remain silent and abide by his agreement with the two.

At the same time, two figures sneaked into a corridor.

“This feeling is really good, but I feel bad for Officer Sun.” Yin Ren stood in the basement of Huang Jin’s residence. “Zhong Ge, this is the taste of being an accomplice.”

Zhong Chengshuo was holding two spray cans and was carefully mixing medicine.

“What did you tell ‘Lu Guangzu’?” he asked in the dark.

“I told him that I would investigate the way I wanted to.” Yin Ren leaned against the wall of the basement, still holding the book <Huang Thaumatology> in his arms. “Well, now I prefer to sell him out. What about you? Did you make him any promises?”

“I just said I wasn’t going to make any more trouble than necessary.” Zhong Chengshuo replied sincerely. “Drawing out the true culprit isn’t ‘not making more trouble’, so some sacrifices are necessary.”

“Well, he’ll understand by then.” Yin Ren swiped his phone in the darkness.

If they could advance the case by “exposing Huang Jin”, Huang Jin shouldn’t make it difficult for them on the spot.

It wasn’t hard to “expose Huang Jin”. The two of them only need to prepare a few well-evidenced investigation reports and hand them in at the right time. As for how to make the report look reasonable and legal, Mr. Zhong was quite good at it.

“Speaking of which, are you done yet? You just sprayed around upstairs just now, so what is it…”

“Shh.”

Zhong Chengshuo pressed the spray nozzle.

As if a cold fire had been lit on the spot, the thick darkness was suddenly diluted.

In the small basement, Yin Ren saw the blue-purple fluorescence that almost covered the floor as it extended to every corner.

“Maybe your spirits and ghosts can’t prove this, or maybe some people can get rid of corpses in bizarre ways.”

Zhong Chengshuo leaned closer to Yin Ren and spoke in a soft voice.

“…But there will always be traces left.”

Yin Ren squatted down and pressed on the fluorescent bloodstains. This place was so carefully cleaned that even he couldn’t smell too much blood. At the moment, those bloodstains were clear and vivid. It could be seen that a very intense struggle took place here. In terms of the amount of blood loss, someone had to have died.

For example, a man surnamed Lu who had lost his face.

Click, click. Zhong Chengshuo raised his camera and quickly took photos for the report.

After taking the shots, he hesitated for a moment. “Yin Ren, do you know a similar technique for purifying extracted DNA?”

“Of course not!” Lord Ghost King replied in humiliation.

……

In the middle of the night, the ghost market gate opened, and the two turned onto the street where it was located. Yin Ren was smiling while Zhong Chengshuo took out a notebook. They went straight to the stall of Old Dog Peng and Xiao Mengpo.

Around 2 a.m., the two returned home. Zhong Chengshuo was carefully typing at the dining table while looking at the freshly released ghost market interview records. Next to the small notebook, the relevant interview materials for Huang Jin, Ding Lizi, and Lu Guangzu piled up in a precarious mountain.

The evening breeze blew, rustling the indoor potted plants. A piece of paper was blown to the ground and slid to the floor.

“Here.” Zhong Chengshuo was just about to bend over to pick it up when Yin Ren handed it back.

This was Huang Jin’s neighbor’s interview record. The above information about “Ding Lizi” was circled by Zhong Chengshuo, and a neat short timeline was marked in small print. Zhong Chengshuo glanced at the paper and put it back in its original position.

“Thank you.” His gaze returned to the screen.

When the second hand moved, the time was getting closer to 3 a.m. Countless interviews and data were swirling around Zhong Chengshuo’s head, but he didn’t feel sleepy at all.

Zhong Chengshuo sadly found that regular work and rest were drifting away from him…

While his accomplice was pretending to wear an apron while guarding the kitchen as he swiped his phone—the stew pot in the kitchen was gurgling softly, and the smell of strewed pork wafted out. This would be served with rice noodles later, making a warm late-night meal.

Even though it was late at night, everything had a weird sense of harmony.

“Got it!” Yin Ren suddenly put down the chopsticks he stole and leaned over to Zhong Chengshuo.

Zhong Chengshuo’s typing paused.

Yin Ren put his phone in front of Zhong Chengshuo, unable to hide the smugness in his face.

On the screen was the Nightwalkers’ online chat room. The ghost pawn shop was open for business at this time. It seemed something happened recently, as many Nightwalkers came to watch the excitement, so the online chat room was a bit deserted.

This made several messages particularly eye-catching.

[Anonymous 41: Seeking to buy comfortable sitting furniture. PM if interested.] Because the user turned on the anonymous function, his ID showed a gray color, which almost blended in with the black chat background.

[Demons & Monsters: To the friend above, I suggest Furniture Imports.]

[Xingwang Repair Station (come here for all household and spiritual appliance repair): I have cheap old furniture here. I sent you the link.]

[Xingwang Repair Station (come here for all household and spiritual appliance repair): Fuck this person won’t reply to my PMs at all.]

[Anonymous 41: Seeking to buy comfortable sitting furniture. PM if interested.]

[Lao Zhang Fruit Pancake 028: Why are you still anonymous when you want to buy something?]

[BOOS Supreme Evil Emperor: Could this be some secret code?]

[Anonymous 41: Seeking to buy comfortable sitting furniture. PM if interested.]

The person continued as if they hadn’t seen the messages and swiped for almost half a minute. After swiping ten times in a row, he would pause for ten minutes, then continue. Regardless of whether the Nightwalkers taunted or ridiculed, this person had no other response, as if he were like a spam account that was posting advertisements.

Weirdos would appear every year, especially this year, so the Nightwalkers quickly lost interest and chatted about their recent work.

“It’s him?” Zhong Chengshuo took a sip of his coffee and secretly glanced at Yin Ren’s account name—he was logged in as “Favorite Sky”, which should have been borrowed from the Lu family.

“Very likely. I’ll try.”

Yin Ren pulled over a chair and sat down next to Zhong Chengshuo. He also turned on the anonymous feature and clicked on the anonymous user’s private message box.

[Anonymous 83: Bean bag, private customization.]

[Anonymous 41: Accepted. Chat outside the station.]

The anonymous user quickly withdrew the message, which was then followed by a string of URLs.

Zhong Chengshuo opened it and found it was an encrypted chat room on the extranet, which was common among the Nightwalkers. Visitors needed to answer questions from the homeroom owner online to get permission to enter.

“It could indeed be him.” Zhong Chengshuo opened the URL on his computer again, and an input box was arbitrarily placed in front of the two of them.

[Why contact me?] The question was marked in black and white above the input box, and a blood-red ten-second countdown was next to it.

As soon as Yin Ren was about to open his mouth, Zhong Chengshuo had already typed out the response: [Because you’re also interested in me.]

[Why contact me?] With a ding, the answer was approved. However, the next input box popped up immediately without giving them any time to react.

The exact same question with the exact same ten-second countdown.

[I know you are the maker of the chair.] Zhong Chengshuo answered quickly.

“Ding!” The prompt “The owner has approved” popped up again next to the answer.

[Why contact me?] Appeared for the third time, along with the ten-second countdown.

The two glanced at each other and nodded.

Zhong Chengshuo typed: [Appreciate your vivid work.]

The pleasant “ding” sounded for a third time. The interface of the chatroom finally appeared in front of the two of them. The interface was simple and rough, with white characters on a black background. There was a “2” hanging on the column of the number of people in the room, but the IDs weren’t displayed.

This was the first time they faced the “true culprit”.

More than ten seconds passed, but there was no change on the interface.

The other side remained quiet, obviously waiting for them to speak first. ID and opening remarks; they had to be extremely careful not to let this half-cooked duck fly away.

Yin Ren: “Let me think about it…”

Zhong Chengshuo simply registered the ID “skinskip”. “Just let me do it.”

[skinship: Hello.]

After a few seconds, this record was automatically destroyed by the system and disappeared from the interface.

[winner99: How do you know I want a bean bag?] The person got straight to the point.

“Keep him hanging.” Yin Ren quickly leaned over. His long hair slid on Zhong Chengshuo’s bare arm, causing the latter to subconsciously shrink his hands, which slowed his typing speed.

[skinship: Secrets have a price.]

winner99 fell silent. Across the fluorescent screen, they couldn’t sense each other’s feelings. Zhong Chengshuo’s fingers hung on the keyboard for a moment before they started clacking out a line.

[skinship: I want to make a deal with you.]

[winner99: ?]

[skinship: I make people into works, but they always rot immediately. I have never seen that kind of vividness, so I want to take a closer look.]

[winner99: What do you mean?]

[skinship: Don’t put it in the ghost pawnshop next time. Can you show it to me in another place?]

[winner99: There will be no next time.]

Yin Ren clicked his tongue. The culprit was really cautious. He knew that the more his “work” was exposed, the greater the possibility Shian would catch any flaws.

Fortunately, they were prepared. Yin Ren leaned over Zhong Chengshuo’s ear and quickly whispered the planned lines.

[skinship: The first one is a bit eye-catching, but the finished product works well. No one is looking for the next six, so it’ll be much easier.]

[skinship: Your chair is about to collapse, so you want to change to a bean bag.]

[skinship: Hee hee.] In Yin Ren’s shocked expression, Zhong Chengshuo blankly added two more words.

[winner99: ……]

[winner99: How do you know?]

[skinship: Like I said, secrets have a price.]

[winner99: I’ll make a deal. I can produce another work. You can go to the ghost pawnshop and bid on it yourself.]

[skinship: And let you find out who I am? That’s no good.]

[skinship: How about this. I don’t care who Lu Guangzu is. He claims to be the murderer. Why not just plant this on him?]

[winner99: Hmm.]

[winner99: I’ll give you the address after I’ve arranged it. Recently, there’s been a lot of searching from Shian, so it won’t take long for it to be exposed.]

[winner99: Take care of yourself.]

After typing these words, the homeroom owner ID instantly went out, and the person logged off.

The fish had bitten the hook. The two accomplices huddled together and exchanged glances. Yin Ren patted Zhong Chengshuo’s arm and curled his brows. “Not bad, Zhong Ge. I’ll give you the best stew later.”

How unfortunate that this person didn’t become a police officer. When dealing with dangerous people, Zhong Chengshuo seemed to have a natural intuition for it.

Yin Ren hummed as he headed back into the kitchen and began to fill two porcelain bowls with broth. Zhong Chengshuo relaxed his muscles and looked at the chat page again—

The time limit for the messages had long passed, so the records had been automatically destroyed.

Later, he would clear the private messages on “Favorite Sky” and the matter would be completed.

When acting as King Yama, Zhong Chengshuo had done similar work countless times. He was extremely proficient in operations. For a moment, he thought he had returned to the base below the warehouse. It was just…

“Click.”

A bowl of steaming stewed pork and rice noodles was delivered to Zhong Chengshuo.

The rice noodle bowl wasn’t large and was filled with noodle soup that was decorated with fresh, green, crispy lettuce. The stewed meat inside was all lean meat, which didn’t make it smell greasy. Yin Ren’s own bowl was full of red chili oil and didn’t have a single vegetable leaf.

“I’m relying on you, Zhong Ge. I really can’t handle things like reports,” Yin Ren said sincerely.

“I stew this meat according to a recipe. Try it.”

Zhong Chengshuo carefully picked up a pair of chopsticks and put them in his mouth. The taste was mellow and warm, not overly heavy, which was just to his liking.

It was hard to imagine that not so long ago, they were dealing with a cunning serial killer at this table.

“Why do you want to go this far?” Zhong Chengshuo suddenly asked. “This time, the Emergency Management Department has made a move. You don’t need to wade in the water.”

Yin Ren’s identity was unknown, and he was involved with evil things. Once he was exposed, he would definitely lose the peaceful life he had at the moment. Why did he want to take this risk knowing the consequences?

“Hm?” Yin Ren’s chewing paused.

“Because I get upset thinking about it. The true culprit deserves death by a thousand cuts.” Yin Ren thought for a while and replied briskly.

Zhong Chengshuo: “…That’s it?”

“Well, I think you should be able to understand,” Yin Ren said. “After all, didn’t you also wade into the water, Mr. Accomplice?”

……

Two days later, Shian Building, Foreign Object Identification Department.

A huge oil painting replaced the position of the human chair in the white observation room. The medication that stabilized its vital signs dripped down the infusion bag and slowly flowed into the picture frame.

Looking at the picture, this should have been a landscape painting. However, there was no blue sky and white clouds on the canvas; instead, it was filled with red, white, and yellow. The frame of the picture was a bit soft, the fine lines of the border were like reliefs and wrinkles, and the frame itself was bone-like to the touch. It also had the temperature of a human’s body.

A constantly stinking dirt flowed beneath the frame. The canvas swelled appallingly from time to time, like boiling water.

The second Ge Tingting pressed her stethoscope, she suddenly covered her ears—compared to the human chair, the condition of this human painting was even worse. Except for meaningless screams, the victim couldn’t even formulate a single word.

Liang Caihong, female, 49 years old, disappeared more than 50 days ago. She was the second victim to be “found” and was one of the 10 people screened by the police.

Liang Caihong was just an ordinary housekeeper. Her only daughter was diagnosed with cancer three years ago and passed away less than a year later. This consumed the family’s entire savings.

Recently, her husband suffered a sudden stroke, making Liang Caihong the only person to support the entire family. Before she disappeared, almost everyone thought she “ran away without a word”.

But several of her little sisters insisted this wasn’t the case…

“Caihong has a very good temper and would never leave without saying goodbye.”

Facts had proven that this was indeed the case.

They could only see what she looked like in photos now. Liang Caihong looked much older than her real age, but there was a shy smile on her face. The smile suppressed the coldness between her brows, and even revealed a strange girlish expression.

Another living person disappeared into the corner of society and silently turned into a “dead thing”.

Fu Xingchuan stood in front of the window of the observation room with a complicated expression. “Can Ms. Liang’s sanity be restored?”

“If we can restore her human form and then slowly recuperate, there is indeed a possibility of recovery.” The staff next to him reported diligently. “But she’s in an extremely bad state now…”

This painting was found in the basement of one of Lu Gaungzu’s ex-girlfriends.

That ex-girlfriend broke up with him a few years ago. She moved back home, and the old residence she was living in was empty. Last night, Shian’s detection drone went to that area and found abnormal fluctuations of Evil Force and quickly rescued the “human painting”.

As for when it was put there, no one could tell.

Fu Xingchuan wiped his face with both hands and let out a long sigh. “Forget it. Another one, one by one… I’ll ask the minister later.”

“Minister Fu, I’m a little curious.” Lord Ghost King innocently leaned over. “Is this a solid conclusion that Lu Guangzu is the real murderer? I heard Xiaohe Jie say before that it’s unlikely it’s him…”

Fu Xingchuan glanced at him wearily. “Evidence is greater than judgment experience. With things like this, even if he isn’t, Lu Guangzu can’t wipe his hands from this.”

“Really? Strange, it doesn’t make sense.”

“What doesn’t make sense?” Fu Xingchuan pinched the bridge of his nose.

Yin Ren presented a thick report with both hands.

“Minister Fu, this is the investigation report that Zhong Ge and I just planned to hand in… According to our investigation, Lu Guangzu died six months ago at the hands of ‘Huang Jin’.”

“Someone in the bureau is pretending to be a dead man, and someone outside the bureau is planting dead people. Isn’t this weird?”


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Evil As Humans Ch56

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 56: Fine Pork

At 11:00 p.m., Yin Ren knocked on Zhong Chengshuo’s door.

After knocking three times, Yin Ren didn’t speak up and was seemingly waiting for something.

At this moment, Zhong Chengshuo had just finished taking a shower and was about to fall asleep. Is this person going to the ghost market again? Zhong Chengshuo got up from bed and walked drowsily to the door.

“I want to talk to you.”

Yin Ren’s tone was solemn.

“At 1 in the morning, the location is on Wanxing Road. It’s at the factory base of those gangsters in Feng Qi’s case. Go alone and remember to turn off your positioning and leave no traces—you should have a way to turn it off, right?”

Zhong Chengshuo didn’t respond, as if he were silencing himself, lest he deliver himself to the front door.

“You can also skip this if you want.” Across the bedroom door, Yin Ren’s voice had a bit of a smile. “It’s good to maintain the current state.”

“I see.” Zhong Chengshuo didn’t give an exact answer.

Yin Ren didn’t reply again. Zhong Chengshuo only heard the door click as he left.

In the bedroom, Zhong Chengshuo’s drowsiness was completely swept away. He slowly took off his nightcap and thought about it for about ten minutes.

Why did Yin Ren suddenly ask him to meet outside? Could it be that his suspicion of Yin Ren was detected, or worse, was his identity exposed…?

He had to confirm it.

When Zhong Chengshuo moved again, his actions were like a series of arrangements—Zhong Chengshuo opened the drawer, took out his usual notebook, and wrote a message on the last page. He then picked up the kettle, poured the water on the indoor green plant, and began to unhurriedly clean up.

After this was done, the time had just reached midnight.

Zhong Chengshuo neatly put on a black sweater, equipped the Evil Fruit, and put the spare phone and cash into his pocket.

When he reached the empty factory building for the last case, the time was exactly 10 minutes before the arranged meeting time.

The factory had been swept by Shian. Though the graffiti on the walls was still there, the garbage and paint cans had been cleaned up, making it even more empty than last time. Given that this place was “haunted”, not to mention the previous gangsters, even the homeless in the neighborhood were reluctant to approach. The only living things here were cockroaches and moss growing in the corners.

It was a good night, as the moonlight shone through the rows of windows, glistening the ground as if it were frozen with a layer of frost.

Yin Ren was in front of one of the windows.

He was sitting on a huge cardboard box. His long hair was scattered, and his eyes were slightly red. There was a strong smell of blood and flesh coming from the box, which seemed to contain something unpleasant.

“You’re here.” Seeing Zhong Chengshuo pull down his hood, Yin Ren showed his usual smile.

Zhong Chengshuo maintained a safe distance without saying a word.

“Zhong Ge, I need your assistance in this case.”

Yin Ren wasn’t uncomfortable with Zhong Chengshuo’s silence. He stood up and started moving.

“Assistance? Why me?” Zhong Chengshuo stood still, but the muscles in his body were completely tense due to his wariness.

Yin Ren’s tone was brisk. “I have a good way of catching the true culprit, but it’s not in compliance, and I can’t hide it from you as my partner.”

When he spoke, Yin Ren put his hands behind his back.

Zhong Chengshuo lowered his body’s center of gravity and stared at Yin Ren’s arm.

Yin Ren didn’t seem to notice and continued, “Zhong Ge, we have been working together for a while, so I can see some things—for example, you think that human life is more important than compliance.”

“Since our purpose is to solve the case, instead of distracting and fooling you, it’s better for us to work together to save people. You can help me keep a little secret, right?”

Zhong Chengshuo maintained a vigilant posture and stared at Yin Ren for a while.

A trap? Or is it a test? How much does Yin Ren know about him?

He originally thought that their peaceful pattern of getting along could be maintained. Who would have thought that this person would give him a surprise attack. For a moment, Zhong Chengshuo was caught off guard.

However, when he thought about it, Yin Ren didn’t mention anything like “I know you are acting differently”. It was more like revealing his strength than testing him. The man’s behavior was explained as “in order to save people as quickly as possible, he chose to confess to his partner”, which seemed to make sense.

He had to choose the most natural response.

Silence spread in the empty factory building. Yin Ren waited patiently; his movements and smile remained unchanged. For a while, only the sound of breathing from the two people was left in the huge space.

“…Okay, I agree.”

After a long while, Zhong Chengshuo finally spoke in a neutral tone. He glanced at the box.

“As long as you’re not endangering others and limit it to this case, I can give you some information and… help.”

“Nn,” Yin Ren smiled, while his brows furrowed.

He approached step by step with his hands behind his back and stopped in front of Zhong Chengshuo. The latter held his breath and moved the calf that was hiding the Evil Fruit.

Bang!

A firework of confetti exploded. Countless confetti sprayed onto the roof of the dilapidated factory. The moonlight was bright, reflecting the smooth confetti with its blinding light.

For fear of an insufficient atmosphere, Mr. Yin hid two confetti sprayers behind his back and started pulling one after the other. “Congratulations on reaching the accomplice alliance achievement—”

Zhong Chengshuo took a step back silently, avoiding the colorful snowflake-like confetti.

When all those little things fell to the ground, he slowly stretched out his hand and patted away the remaining fragments that were still stuck to him. “Do you know that these things still have to be cleaned up?”

“I’ll take care of it later.” Yin Ren waved the confetti sprayer happily. “It’s faster if two people clean it up.”

“What if I didn’t agree?”

“I’ll persuade you again and try to appeal to your feelings and reason. There’s always a solution if we have the same purpose.”

“What if I insist on reporting it to Shian?” Zhong Chengshuo felt a slight headache.

“If you insist on exposing me, then I can only run away. To tell you the truth, I’m very confident in running away.” Yin Ren snorted. “But I am more confident in my vision of reading people. If I succeed, you and I will be in the same boat…”

Zhong Chengshuo held himself back. He couldn’t retort this person’s shamelessness. At any rate, this person was a powerful person, but he seemed to have no such thing as “the dignity” that accompanied powerful people.

“This is not how complicity works.” Zhong Chengshuo wiped his face in pain.

“It is.”

“No…”

“We’re in cahoots*.”

*(狈为奸) Idiom deriving from a fable that means colluding with each other to do bad things.

“Okay, we’re in cahoots.” Zhong Chengshuo felt helpless as he pointed to the cardboard box. “Business matters. What’s in the box?”

There was a trace of pride on Yin Ren’s face. “Bait.”

He slightly tore open the cardboard box and revealed the contents…

A wig, an entire pig, a set of butcher’s knives. There was even a bean bag chair in there.

Zhong Chengshuo blankly recalled the definition of “bait*” in modern language. For a moment, he regretted cooperating with this guy.

*Clarity: The word is (钓饵) which refers to fishing bait but is also a metaphor for things that are used to seduce people.

Sure enough, his bad feeling quickly came true. He saw Yin Ren lift the set of knives and enthusiastically place them in front of Zhong Chengshuo.

“The ghost market is quite good. As long as you have money, you can get everything.” Yin Ren lamented. “Come, Zhong Ge, let’s divide up this pig.”

Zhong Chengshuo looked at the complete set of butcher knives numbly. If he really liked Yin Ren, his “like” at this moment would wane a bit.

“You specifically called me here to help you divide up a pig?” Zhong Chengshuo said slowly. “That’s it?”

“What’s wrong? When we’re ready, we have to move things to the ghost market. Oh, there’s also the collusion afterwards, which is very important.” Yin Ren cracked his fingers solemnly. “Don’t underestimate dividing a pig. We have to work together and do it very neatly.”

Zhong Chengshuo took a deep breath and quickly sorted out his mood. “How do you plan to catch the true culprit?”

Yin Ren paused his knife motion. He touched his chin, and his smile became deeper.

“You’ll find out later.”

The knives gleamed in the factory. From time to time, there would be the dull sound of sharp objects piercing flesh. The skin, fresh meat, internal organs, and bones were neatly separated by the two of them. The entire pig was gradually divided and cleaned.

At the moment of completion, Yin Ren dragged over the bean bag..

Zhong Chengshuo finally couldn’t hold back. “…What, are you planning to lie down?”

No matter what Yin Ren did now, he wouldn’t find it strange. King Yama felt quite tired after a long absence.

“Zhong Ge, I do have some special abilities. It’s not convenient to tell you the details, but I assure you that I have absolutely no malice towards Shian or you—”

This time, Yin Ren didn’t evade Zhong Chengshuo as he muttered obscure incantations under his breath.

Zhong Chengshuo saw the bones soften and squirm as if they were alive. They gradually merged into the fabric of the bean bag and turned into a neat, thin support. The fabric and the bones were inseparable, but not as completely integrated as the “human chair”.

Yin Ren was imitating the real culprit’s technique.

This was followed by the internal organs, fresh meat, skin, and the wig. As if molded in clay, they wrapped around the fabric one by one and integrated into the interior of the sofa. The original soft, cloth-like bean bag took shape, and the outline became clearer.

Time passed, and eventually a beautiful and bizarre “bean bag” was completely finished.

It was embedded with countless exquisite “bones” and the backrest and corners were decorated with a low-key and beautiful visceral pattern. The place where it came into contact with people had a standard skin texture, and it felt soft like flesh. The sutures were jet black, like hair, blending everything just right with a touch of eerie elegance.

“As expected of a wig made of real human hair.” Yin Ren touched the bald hairnet. “It really worked.”

Zhong Chengshuo’s expression turned serious. He tentatively patted the cold bean bag.

“This will do?”

“No, this thing still needs to be stained with evil qi.”

This was just a regular pig from a slaughterhouse. There was even a quarantine stamp on it. The pig’s death method was standard, so there wasn’t much resentment. Even if the appearance passed the test, a knowledgeable person could discern the problems.

Yin Ren took out his phone and opened Coffin Nails.

In the next moment, Hu Tao and Lu Tanfei appeared in front of him.

“Wow, this is amazing.” Hu Tao looked at the bean bag with interest. “Did you do it? You ran here in the middle of the night to make a bean bag?”

Lu Tanfei was silent. The old man looked worried, as if he wasn’t interested in anything.

“Come on, both of you.” Yin Ren turned his back to Zhong Chengshuo and said, “Please sit on this sofa for an hour and inject more ghostly presence into it.”

Hu Tao: “What?”

Yin Ren: “And Elder Lu, I’ll teach you a set of techniques for penetrating flesh and objects. You must learn it as soon as possible. It may be useful in the future.”

“Hehe, so it’s true. I’m just here to help you carry the pot in the future.” Hu Tao was obviously thinking about how she had been cheated on learning how to fly before. “But since Zhong Chengshuo is here, it must be business.”

“It is business, I promise.” Yin Ren spoke seriously. “We want to use it to catch the culprit.”

Hearing these words, Lu Tanfei finally reacted. He immediately turned into a human spider and hugged the bean bag tightly in his arms.

“I see.” He opened his six eyes wide and replied in a hoarse voice, “I’ll do my best.”

Zhong Chengshuo waited quietly for Yin Ren to communicate with the air. Only when Yin Ren turned around did he ask questions.

“I probably know what you’re going to do—you’re going to send this imitation work to the ghost pawnshop and ask the boss to send out a message. The Nightwalkers will spread the news since they’re good at it. Still, I have two questions.”

“Hm?” Yin Ren was putting the rest of the meat into the bean bag.

“First, how can you guarantee that the true culprit will definitely respond to you?”

“The real culprit has a love for showing off. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have specially displayed that human chair through the auction—the more obvious thing to do would be to destroy it, leaving Shian with fewer clues. If this were to be publicized, the culprit will likely respond.”

Zhong Chengshuo wasn’t satisfied with this answer. “Then there’s also a possibility of failure.”

“If this was changed to something else, it may fail.” Yin Ren cocked the corner of his mouth. “But with this ‘bean bag’… As long as we provoke properly, he will react.”

Zhong Chengshuo narrowed his eyes and stared at Yin Ren for a while.

“Second question. What are you going to do with the meat? Imitate body parts? Making traces similar to the culprit?” He pointed at the bag of meat in Yin Ren’s hand.

“What are you thinking?!” Yin Ren was shocked. “This is good-quality meat and pork belly. I can’t let it go to waste. I’m taking it home.”

Zhong Chengshuo: “……”

That night, the ghost pawnshop received a secret auction item that looked like a work of art. It was an extraordinarily delicate and beautiful bean bag, with a complete person fused inside that exuded a strong ghostly presence.

Even if Lao Jiang was used to seeing the world, he couldn’t help but lament. The recent auction items were becoming so horrifying that even a corpse like himself found it difficult to bear.

For the living chair, Shian came to question him several times, so he wasn’t able to hold an auction recently. Unfortunately, the Nightwalkers were on equal footing with Shian, and they had their own reasons as well—the ghost pawnshop had stood for 300 years, and its secrecy had been tested against time.

To make such a comeback, this could be considered having earned enough face, so Lao Jiang was very satisfied.

That said, the auctioneer found a strange message attached.

[Your work is beautiful, but mine’s not bad either. I know you want this. Do you want to play hide and seek together?]

[Looking forward to your response, your friend.]

……

The next day, near the old town.

“That’s a lot of money,” Yin Ren said in shock while reading the report.

“Yes, a lot of money,” Zhong Chengshuo repeated without any emotion.

It could be said that the sale went well. Their bean bag sold for a high price of 120,000, which was 20,000 higher than the human chair. The sucker’s surname was Ming’an—since the human chair was discovered, another investigation team had been going to the ghost pawnshop every night, so naturally they wouldn’t miss this opportunity.

“Unfortunately, this is all going to Lao Jiang.” Yin Ren turned off the investigation report in pain. If he and Zhong Chengshuo dared to touch the money, it would alert Shian, who would come to their door within minutes.

What a pity. It was a handmade souvenir of their first cooperation.

As for the follow-up inspection, the two weren’t worried. The bean bag could fool Lao Jiang, but not the DNA testing device from the Foreign Object Identification Department. Shian would soon discover the truth that the meat was simply pork.

But as far as Shian was concerned, naturally, this result wouldn’t be publicized. This was the bait that was sent to the door, so everyone was anxious for the true culprit to take it.

“There will be results tonight. Wait a bit longer.” Yin Ren leaned over Zhong Chengshuo and whispered in his ears. “How’s it going, Zhong Ge? Does it feel good to be an accomplice?”

“It’s limited to just this case,” Zhong Chengshuo silently replied.

“Yes, I understand. Then let’s exchange some information. Why did you check Huang Jin first?” Is it because you’re afraid of spooking the snake? For “King Yama” of the Nightwalkers, this reason was flimsy.

So Yin Ren added pitifully, “You have dirt on me, so don’t worry. Maybe I can help.”

Zhong Chengshuo’s brows twitch. The feeling of helplessness from last night came up again—this person was clearly testing him, but he couldn’t refuse.

Because Yin Ren might really be able to help, which was something Zhong Chengshuo wasn’t accustomed to thinking.

“Lu Guangzu is most likely Huang Jin in disguise.”

After a long moment of silence, Zhong Chengshuo lowered his head and tried his best to answer in an airy voice.

“Ding Lizi most likely is one of the victims, and Huang Jin has a very close relationship with her. However, Huang Jin chose Lu Guangzu as a disguise, indicating that he and Lu Guangzu also crossed paths, and Lu Guangzu is also involved with Sunken Society—Huang Jin is the intersection of the victim and the suspect. The authorities are lost. Perhaps he has more clues on him.”

“You got this much information just by shaking him?” Yin Ren was speechless.

“I’m better at reading people.”

“Zhong Ge, your confidence is quite strong.” Yin Ren’s facial features instantly wrinkled as if they were writing “as if I believe you” on it.

Zhong Chengshuo slowly looked away. “…I am good at reading people.”

“But if you’re right, I have a good idea. It may be unethical. Do you want to hear it?”

“Remove the ‘may’ first,” Zhong Chengshuo said in a serious tone.

This experience was really fresh,’ Zhong Chengshuo thought to himself. Before, he preferred to be alone in the basement, working silently on the evidence board. Now it felt good to have a conversation with a living person… Although he still didn’t know if the other party was actually alive.

“The real Lu Guangzu probably met misfortune,” Yin Ren said. “I recognize that kind of disguise. You need to use human skin…”

“Hey, you two are almost glued together!” Officer Sun waved his hand from the front. “Hurry up. Don’t you want to investigate Huang Jin?”

“Coming!” Yin Ren quickly returned to his normal voice and didn’t continue.

Huang Jin’s residence was close to the old town.

The building was an old-fashioned five-story building with a basement on the ground floor. There wasn’t much domestic garbage in the corridor, but there was still a layer of grayness floating on the cement steps. The tone was full of the sense of the last century.

Huang Jin lived on the fifth floor. It was a residence that wasn’t rented and had been empty.

“Single-parent family. Huang Jin has been living here alone since his mother passed away five years ago.”

Officer Sun opened the home.

The room inside was extremely ordinary. It was full of the aesthetics of the elderly, looking a bit lifeless and dim. The air conditioner and refrigerator were covered with beige knitted sleeves, and a mess of gifts and sundries were stuffed inside the old cabinets. At the corner of one of the brown cabinets was a cobweb-like crack.

Even Zhong Chengshuo’s parents’ home was livelier than here.

The only thing that could show the age of the owner was probably the guitar on the sofa—it was so new that it looked out of place with the surroundings, making it particularly conspicuous.

Officer Sun touched the guitar and sighed. “This Huang Jin’s life is quite difficult. Around the time when he was in elementary or middle school, his mother lost her sight due to illness. He had been taking care of her while studying, so he had debts out through his ass for her medical treatment.”

Based on his experience, Huang Jin didn’t seem like the type who could “strip people’s skin”.

According to the neighbors, Huang Jin had lived here since he was a child. He had always been taciturn, but his temper was good. Unfortunately, his grades weren’t good. He only lasted until middle school. He was recently laid off by his company last year, which showed how difficult his life was.

“How did he pay his debts?” Zhong Chengshuo said as he looked through the information. “He just paid off his debt a few months ago.”

“Making small handicrafts and selling them to young people.” Officer Sun pointed to the balcony—it had been turned into a workbench by Huang Jin. There were still many unfinished small wood carvings on it, all of which looked cute and lovely.

Yin Ren and Zhong Chengshuo looked at each other.

They both knew that what they were looking for wasn’t this.

Huang Jin’s residence was ordinary. The police had searched it many times without finding anything suspicious. When it was discovered, the door of the residence was even locked in a regular manner, and there were no traces of anything shady in the home.

On the surface, this was just a young man who left home one day and never came back.

Zhong Chengshuo: “We want to see the basement.”

“We checked the basement. It’s full of debris that hasn’t been moved for months.” Another young police officer leaned over. “Huang Jin disappeared two weeks ago, so it’s better to look here.”

“We’re just following the process.” Yin Ren answered with a smile. “We’ll just take a quick look.”

The basement in Huang Jin’s residence was indeed full of miscellaneous things.

Relics that belonged to the elderly, old furniture and tools, useless books, rusty bicycles—all kinds of things of little value were piled up in a small space, full of dust.

Yin Ren glanced around and strode to an abandoned bookcase. The basement was a bit damp. Deep in the bookcase, rows of old books exuded a damp and decadent smell.

One of them smelled wrong.

Yin Ren carefully took out the <Huang Thaumatology>—the pages of the book were so worn that they couldn’t be read, and they would fall apart with a hard touch. Looking at the flipping traces, the first half of the book was flipped more frequently. Inside were some introductory techniques for spirit smiths, as well as the production of basic spirit weapons that could affect luck and prosperity.

The book was old, but the skills explained inside were ordinary, so it wasn’t a rare secret book.

Yin Ren gently turned over to the back. Sure enough, he found the recipe for making “human fragrance” and “demon painted skin”. On the page of “demon painted skin”, the corner of the book had more sesame seed-sized, dark brown traces, like old blood.

Yin Ren leaned his nose close to the stain and sniffed carefully.

“I want to take this away.” Yin Ren stuffed the book into the evidence bag and handed it to the police officer. “Please register.”

“There’s blood?” Zhong Chengshuo asked.

“Well, dead blood.”

Zhong Chengshuo paused for a moment, then jerkily said, “Yin Ren, are you interested in being unethical together?”


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Criminal Psychology Ch117

Author: 长洱 / Chang’er

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 117

“I’m not trying to influence your investigation, nor am I accusing you of anything.”

Unexpectedly, Li Jingtian was still humble and kind. His eyes were a little red, as if it were because Lin Chen’s attitude was too aggressive, which hurt his feelings. He stabilized his breathing and continued, “I just think your attitude toward my assistant is a bit too much. After all, I know that you’re not that kind of person.”

“What kind of person I am seems to have nothing to do with you.” Lin Chen finally turned around and continued to look down at Li Jingtian.

“Theoretically, it’s true. In fact, I understand that you should have prejudices against me.” As Li Jingtian spoke, he lay back on the hospital bed again. He put the blanket on himself again and said weakly, “Just now, I’m really sorry for causing such a big riot in the shopping mall, but I’ll never forget that it was you who saved my life. I just want to say thank you to you.”

His words were extremely sincere; a stark contrast to Lin Chen’s appearance, which looked as if he was looking at someone who owed him 30 million.

No matter who encountered such soft words, they would weaken; at least they wouldn’t be so cold, but Lin Chen was still Lin Chen. Xing Conglian looked at his friend and colleague with interest, who was still looking at the singer on the bed as if he were looking at an ant. There was no sign of shaking in the other party’s hands. He heard Lin Chen say in a calm tone, “I didn’t save you, or rather, my intention wasn’t to save you. In that case, your life isn’t important.”

“But you’re still my savior,” Li Jingtian insisted.

The current situation was extremely strange. It looked like Li Jingtian was desperately trying to attract Lin Chen’s attention with his good words and actions, but Lin Chen was completely dismissive of it.

This situation was so obviously abnormal that even Wang Chao noticed the strange atmosphere in the air and froze all his movements.

Just as Lin Chen was about to turn his head and seem to ignore Li Jingtian again, Xing Conglian saw a strange, irritable look suddenly appear on Li Jingtian’s face. The expression was fleeting—it seemed the singer’s level of control over his expression was truly first-class.

Li Jingtian became downcast and said to Lin Chen in a hoarse and sad tone, “I think, no matter what I say, you won’t change your opinion of me, right?”

As if he had reached the appropriate point, Lin Chen finally turned his head after several seconds of silence, and after ten minutes of them walking into the ward, Lin Chen finally looked Li Jingtian right in the eyes.

“Do you really want me to talk to you?”

As Lin Chen spoke, he walked closer to Li Jingtian, step by step. When he was a few steps away from the hospital bed, Lin Chen stopped in his tracks.

Xing Conglian thought it was because there was a chair with a backrest to the left of Lin Chen. As expected, Lin Chen withdrew his gaze from Li Jingtian and looked at the chair. The next moment, he grabbed the back of the chair and casually dragged it to the bed.

The chair legs scraped against the tiles on the floor, creating a harsh sound. The sound reminded Xing Conglian of the screams of some young creatures when they were pierced by the tip of a needle, but Lin Chen didn’t seem to be aware of it. He dragged the chair smoothly with his hand and finally threw the chair in front of Li Jingtian’s hospital bed, then sat down calmly.

Li Jingtian looked grateful when Lin Chen sat in front of him. After taking a deep breath, he slowly spoke. “I just don’t want my savior to have any prejudice against me. If there’s a problem that I can explain, I’ll do my best to make it clear.”

“Why do you think I’m prejudiced against you?” Lin Chen’s hands naturally fell to his knees. In fact, according to normal customs, he should have placed them in a more comfortable position on Li Jingtian’s bed, but Lin Chen acted as if he was afraid of touching germs and deliberately kept his distance from Li Jingtian.

“Your attitude towards me, including your posture, is telling me that you regard me as a suspect,” Li Jingtian explained patiently.

“Then do you think you have committed a crime?” Lin Chen still maintained his straight sitting posture like an evergreen tree.

“The only mistake I made today was causing chaos in the Ansheng International Shopping Mall. I caused so much trouble, and many people were hurt because of it. I’m really, very sorry.” When he talked about the accident, Li Jingtian’s gaze turned sad.

“It’s not some people. The Ansheng International trampling accident had a total of 12 victims who suffered different degrees of injuries. Three of them were seriously injured, including a 6-year-old girl.”

Hearing this, Li Jingtian was shocked. He looked at Lin Chen with mournful eyes and said, with guilt, “I’m really sorry. If I can, I like to bear part of their medical expenses.”

Lin Chen leaned back on his chair. “Well, the problems that can be solved by money are trivial matters.” He interrupted Li Jingtian impatiently, “You desperately wanted me to question you just now, right?”

“Yes, I want to clear my name,” Li Jingtian insisted.

“My questions might be unbearable. Are you sure you want to answer it?” While speaking, Lin Chen suddenly leaned forward. He propped one hand on the bedside table and looked at Li Jingtian with a leisurely gaze, like a hunter watching his prey step into the encirclement.

“If my answer can reverse your prejudice against me, then I’m naturally happy to answer them.”

Li Jingtian continued to stare at Lin Chen with a gentle gaze. He almost burst into tears just now, so his eyes were still moist. Looking at the soft and wet eyes, Xing Conglian felt the singer was violating Lin Chen with those eyes.

This kind of perception made him feel strangely irritable in his heart, but at that moment, Xing Conglian suddenly understood Lin Chen’s intention. In fact, he had never seen the same gaze in the eyes of any mentally sound person.

“Well, let me ask you. Have you offended anyone recently?”

Lin Chen obviously noticed the singer’s issue, or rather, he knew what the problem was from the very start.

“Mr. Police Officer, you may not know much about it, but I really am a person who likes to be kind to others, so, no. I haven’t offended anyone.”

At this time, Lin Chen had no expression on his face. There was no ridicule or sneering. He just looked at Li Jingtian calmly, but this calmness was terrifying.

“What you said is almost, in fact, laying the groundwork for the next turning point. Let’s move on. I don’t have much time,” Lin Chen continued casually.

“No… I don’t want to make any turning points. There is only one thing that bothers me, and I don’t know why… Well, you’re right. I do have a point to make. The only person I have offended recently is a girl named Xu Ran.”

Li Jingtian was extremely polite. Although his noble agent was more crude, Li Jingtian still referred to the person who accused him as a girl, rather than a whore. This was simply being cultured on an indescribable level.

“Oh, you finally mentioned that girl.” Lin Chen’s face was hidden under the bunch of pink lilies, making him look even colder. “Actually, you enjoyed it quite a bit, didn’t you?”

“I don’t understand what you’re talking about.” Li Jingtian’s tone became weak again.

“Well, let me be clear about what I’m trying to say. What I mean is, you really enjoy the feeling of being exposed to the media as a rapist, right? Those flashes, those rebukes on the internet—in reality, these make you extremely excited. Am I right?” Before Li Jingtian could respond, Lin Chen cut him off. “Needless to say, you’re a poor, pitiful victim. You know very well that there are some people in this world who are born enjoying the feeling of being victimized. What’s more, you know better than anyone else that no one will believe that girl’s words because you’re a famous person from nobility, while she’s just a whore… That’s all.”

Lin Chen’s voice was as calm as ever, without any sharp cadence, but when he finished speaking, even the manager who was by the window was speechless. The ward was completely silent, truly like a ward.

After being so humiliated, ordinary people would resist, but Li Jingtian simply lowered his head strangely. In the next moment, a drop of crystal tears flowed down his face, which was quite unbearable to look at.

His lips were stained with traces of tears, moist as a rose covered with dew in the early hours of dawn. “I’m sorry. It’s all my fault, but I really didn’t do anything to her.”

Lin Chen seemed satisfied with the scene in front of him, and he even laughed.

One person was crying sadly, while the other was laughing faintly. The scene around the hospital bed was becoming so disconnected that even the sun rays that sprinkled in from the window felt as cold as snow.

“Do you have a special sexual fetish?” Lin Chen suddenly seemed to remember something as he slightly leaned forward and asked solemnly.

An embarrassed expression appeared on Li Jingtian’s face.

Seeing the singer on the bed didn’t answer, Lin Chen suddenly stood up. He leaned down, about an arm’s distance from Li Jingtian, and asked seriously, “Do you like bondage or anal sex? Things like wax dripping aren’t to your taste. You only pursue the sense of control that comes from being restrained. I think you like that kind of thing very much.” As Lin Chen spoke, his face got closer to Li Jingtian.

Suddenly, Li Jingtian raised his head. His expression was still gentle and downcast, but in the very short tenth of a second, there was a strange sense of excitement in his eyes, as if there were a monster growing in the most sinister swamp and finally revealing its ugly tail.

Lin Chen didn’t seem to notice this as he kept asking questions. “Does raping a dirty whore give you extra sexual pleasure? You smashed her head against the wall, and when you saw her crying and begging for mercy, you were so excited that you couldn’t control your desire and came right on the spot?”

“Captain Xing!” Liu Ying almost screamed. “Are your subordinates here to humiliate us? I’ll file a written complaint with the embassy and the Hongjing police. Just you wait!”

Xing Conglian noticed that while the woman was shouting, her hands couldn’t help trembling. It seemed as if Lin Chen’s words just now had left a shadow in her heart.

Xing Conglian didn’t respond because he was waiting for Lin Chen.

At this time, Lin Chen finally stood up. He ended the inquiry with a gesture that looked like he was throwing Li Jingtian away as if he were trash, then walked to Xing Conglian’s side and nodded to him.

This meant, “I’m done. You can cover for me”, which only made Xing Conglian feel helpless.

“How could this be humiliation?” Xing Conglian shook his head slightly at Lin Chen, turned to look at the manager, whose face was distorted by panic and anger, and gave her a smile. “What you said, about a written complaint, I suggest you don’t do it.”

“Then, please, Captain Xing, have your colleague immediately apologize to Mr. Li Jingtian. Now! Such a request isn’t too much, right?” The woman responded coldly.

“No, I think you misunderstood me.” He put his hand on Lin Chen’s shoulder and said with a smile, “I mean, if you dare write a complaint, you’ll bear the consequences.”

“Are you threatening me?” Liu Ying’s expression was cold. She once again looked like a hissing cat that just had its tail stepped on. She raised her volume and took out her phone.

At this moment, the door to the ward was suddenly knocked on.


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Evil As Humans Ch55

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 55: The Search

“I’ve checked. Those chat records are true. The other party is indeed Lu Guangzu. Bai Yongji transferred about 50,000 yuan to him, and all the money went to his bank account.”

Lu Xiaohe’s speech was muffled since she was chewing on a pen.

“But that Mr. Bai’s behavior is a bit subtle… Although it can be understood as ‘I want to make a good impression on the friend of the person I’m chasing’, this news came at just the right time. Xiao Yin, Xiao Zhong, what do you think?”

“It could be bait.” “Wait a few days.” The two spoke in unions.

“Don’t worry, Xiaohe Jie. Just leave it to us,” Yin Ren added briskly.

Zhong Chengshuo was even more brisk. “I’ll check the background of this person as soon as possible.”

“Good. You two are getting better at your job,” Lu Xiaohe said with relief. “Alright, time for Teacher Lu to review your homework.”

She pulled up Yin Ren’s “interrogation report”.

“Xiao Yin, you have a lot of typos, so pay a little more attention next time. Let’s start with the contents first…”

Lu Xiaohe pulled up several other reports.

“Indeed, we did a polygraph test and also have the police’s interrogation report. Lu Guangzu may not really be the real culprit. Xiao Yin, you should check the reports from other departments before writing yours. There could be important clues in them.”

“For example, the Inspection Department also issued a report yesterday. The ‘Evil Force’ corruption on Fang Yong is identical to Feng Qi’s case. This case does have the handwriting of Sunken Society.”

Having said that, Lu Xiaohe paused for a moment.

“…But I have another question. If Sunken Society is behind Lu Guangzu, he didn’t have to ‘surrender’ thanklessly. There are numerous ways to demonstrate and spread the news.”

She flipped the pen around in her hand and fell into contemplation.

Zhong Chengshuo’s gaze swept across Yin Ren as he spoke in a normal tone. “If he pretends to ‘surrender’, does this mean he’s providing clues?”

“Exposing the case? Like some kind of part of justice?” The pen in Lu Xiaohe’s hand turned faster. “If he has clues on the murderer, why didn’t he just hand them over to Shian?”

“Perhaps he couldn’t get the evidence, but he was anxious for us to investigate the case, so he took a risk. In theory, this could be a possibility.” Zhong Chengshuo seemed to be implying something. “But looking at Yin Ren’s report, this is unlikely.”

Lu Xiaohe shook her head. “You’re right. I just mentioned it casually. If Lu Guangzu really reported the crime in a self-exposed manner, why would he help Sunken Society recruit Xiao Yin—Xiao Yin, this information is important. You’re not wrong about Lu Guangzu’s intention, right?”

“Definitely true. I swear on Zhong Ge’s innocence.” Yin Ren gave Zhong Chengshuo a meaningful glance.

“Stop talking nonsense.” Lu Xiaohe was indifferent. “Anyway, for our group, the direction from above has been set. The search for the other missing people and the investigation into Sunken Society will be followed up by other groups. You guys will continue to cooperate with the police and be in charge of Lu Guangzu, and also keep an eye out on Bai Yongji to see if you can dig anything up.”

Zhong Chengshuo: “Regarding the ‘human chair’, is this all the report has?”

At present, they had only seen the analysis of the Evil Force but the report didn’t say much about the status or cause of the “human chair” itself.

“In fact, the final report hasn’t come out yet. I’m also very concerned.” Lu Xiaohe clacked on the keyboard. She repeatedly inquired unsuccessfully and clicked her tongue.

“Strange, how come the Foreign Object Identification Department is so slow this time… Well, I’ll ask later. Let’s continue working first.”

She closed the inquiry window bitterly, causing the big screen to beep while Zhong Chengshuo spread out the 10 missing people documents.

“Officer Sun investigated all missing reports in the last three months and narrowed the scope to ten people. These ten people completely ‘disappeared from the world’ without any traces or clues left behind.”

Ten files lay in front of them. They included men, women, and children. Through the small photos, they looked at the world outside the photos. Their expressions were either stiff or gentle, but they all had the same vivid look.

“Except for the information of Lu Yuanyuan and Fan Yong, the remaining 8 missing people now have special police forces investigating. Which one did Xiao Zhong think was special yesterday… Oh, this one.”

Lu Xiaohe zoomed in on the last file. A sweet, smiling face occupied a quarter of the big screen. The girl’s features weren’t outstanding, but her smile was very sunny, which gave a radiance to her face. The girl’s eyes were a bit foggy, giving her an elf-like beauty rather than being strange.

“Ding Lizi, female, 21 years old, disappeared two weeks ago. At that time, the Haigu police made a record but didn’t focus on investigating it.”

The police kept a detailed record of the girl’s disappearance—in a sense, the police weren’t negligent.

Ding Lizi was heavily sight impaired, which made her almost indistinguishable from a blind person. Her hometown was in the distant X Province, and she recently came to Haigu with her fellow villagers for work. Ding Lizi worked as a customer representative during the day and would sing at a nearby bar at night, which meant the scope of her activities was relatively small.

Two weeks ago, a young man came to the Municipal Public Security Bureau to report a case, claiming the Ding Lizi was missing.

However, at that point in time, Ding Lizi had just lost contact with her boss—she had sent a voice message to the customer service company and the bar, saying that something was wrong at home and she wanted to return to her hometown with her fellow villagers. The man who reported her missing wasn’t related to her in any way, so the police only made a record but didn’t disclose Ding Lizi’s relevant information to him.

After all, the reporter couldn’t get any tangible evidence, so he could only repeatedly state that “she and I have an appointment” and “she wouldn’t leave without saying goodbye”.

This time, the police thoroughly investigated the disappearance case, and after several turnarounds, they contacted Ding Lizi’s family in her hometown. The family said they had never seen her and couldn’t reach her because her phone was turned off and all communications and payment accounts hadn’t been touched. Officer Sun immediately made the decision to include her in the category of “possible victims”.

Incidentally, the police searched for the man named “Huang Jin” who reported the case and found that he was also suspected of disappearing in place.

“If you’re sure you want to investigate her, I’ll let Officer Sun know and include you on the investigation team.” Lu Xiaohe stopped rotating her pen and put it back on the table. “Don’t put too much emphasis on the investigation of the missing people. The police are the main force for that. Just follow your own ideas…”

“Lu Jie, I personally don’t want to search for Ding Lizi first.” Zhong Chengshuo interrupted Lu Xiaohe and shook his head firmly.

“Assuming that Lu Guangzu isn’t the real culprit, then the true perpetrator is still hiding in the shadows. If my guess is correct, Ms. Ding is ‘more special’. If the true perpetrator finds out that Shian is investigating her specifically, they may destroy the body in advance.”

Zhong Chengshuo took the remote control and clicked back a page.

The page stopped on the information of the person who reported the case, “Huang Jin”.

The young man in the photo had a handsome face and slightly long black hair. He was expressionless, with a gloom between his brows. His eyes flickered slightly through the screen as if he were looking at the edge of the photo.

“Since he’s related to Ding Lizi, we can start with this ‘Huang Jin’,” Zhong Chengshuo said. “The probability of spooking the snake* is slightly smaller like this.”

*(打草惊蛇) Idiom referring to acting rashly and alerting the enemy.

……

When lunch break arrived, Yin Ren grabbed Zhong Chengshuo and zoomed out, heading straight to the cafeteria. Lu Xiaohe stretched while in her chair and did some casual eye exercises.

After a short break, she frantically refreshed the internal website again, trying to get the final test report from the Foreign Object Identification Department. The loading icon jumped around in her eyes, then suddenly, a new report appeared at the top.

Lu Xiaohe instantly perked up. She glanced at the words “Fan Yong” on the report and tried to connect.

[Insufficient authority.]

Lu Xiaohe paused. She had never encountered this situation before.

Could this be a system bug?

She clicked several times, unconvinced, but the cold pop-up window kept hanging in the middle of the screen and the prompt remained unchanged. Lu Xiaohe took a deep breath. She logged out and logged in repeatedly but was still unable to view the report.

She stared at the pop-up window for a while, and finally opened the internal software and clicked on “Hao Wenzhe”.

[Lu Xiaohe: Wenzhe, what’s the situation? I keep getting “insufficient authority” on the report page. Report number SA8729948719】

[Lu Xiaohe: This is a case where we are cooperating with the police. We need to check the progress of the report.]

[Hao Wenzhe: Oh that.]

[Hao Wenzhe: That report is the work of the Emergency Management Department, so you don’t need to follow up. The Identification Department will give you a separate report later. Please read that one.]

[Lu Xiaohe: Wenzhe, it’s not easy to do our job if you guys are like this.]

[Hao Wenzhe: I understand. We will try our best to carry our weight.]

[Lu Xiaohe: Can I ask about the direction of your investigation? I’m onto something.]

[Hao Wenzhe: Looking for the victims.]

[Hao Wenzhe: I have something to do. I’ll contact you if I get any updates.]

Looking for the victims? Lu Xiaohe’s fingers froze on the keyboard. She had never been exposed to this kind of case of “arresting a murderer” and “finding people”.

The task of finding the culprit was handed over to the police and several low-level investigation teams. Instead, the Emergency Management Department was now going to find the victims? The corruption of the Evil Force must be…

She lowered her head, hesitated for a while, and finally selected “Shian—Small Work Group”.

[Milky Way: Regarding the matter of the human chair, the Emergency Management Department is following up on it. Our department must wait for the report.]

[Milky Way: Pay attention you two when you’re out on the field @Fruit Knife @Final Fruit]

[Milky Way: This case may not be so simple. The opponent is Sunken Society, and we don’t know what those bastards have up their sleeves.]

At the same time.

Fu Xingchuan and Li Nian were standing in the elevator. It was rare for Fu Xingchuan to wear a dark-colored outfit. His body was crimson, like a pool of blood that had dried. Li Nian was also dressed neatly, without a single wrinkle on his collar.

Unlike usual, this time there were eight buttons on the elevator and an extremely weird pictographic symbol shown on the digital display.

“You should have transferred those two people out.” Professor Li spoke as the elevator door closed. “This matter has a risk of leaking.”

Fu Xingchuan wasn’t smoking; he even sprayed some cologne on himself. “How should I put this, maybe I’m more sensitive to fate. They checked everything. If you’re worried about Lu Xiaohe… Hao Wenzhe is still reliable. There will be no mistakes.”

“Have you checked everything?” Professor Li snorted.

“Leave the public affairs to the police. They are more professional at investigating cases than we are, and it just so happens they are training new recruits.” Fu Xingchuan didn’t look at his partner. “Us old guys have other ways. Think of it as a double-pronged attack.”

As soon as his voice fell, the elevator suddenly flickered, bumping frantically. It was then filled with a burnt smell, and a few seconds later, the elevator made a scratchy “ding” sound and stopped on an unknown floor.

The elevator door slowly opened.

The scene outside the door was unexpectedly normal. If this were changed to somebody else, they might think that this was a corridor of a high-end hotel.

The corridor was decorated with dim and warm lighting, patterned camel-colored carpets, soft music, and a fluttering fragrance. On either side of the corridor, the doors were closed tightly, with only a single number plate on them.

The two stepped on the soft carpet and walked towards the end of the corridor. Near the end, Fu Xingchuan finally stopped in front of a door.

Unknown whether they sensed visitors, there was a dull sound of bones rubbing together behind the door. Something huge approached the door, which was followed by an old man’s chuckle that trickled out of the crack of the door. The room facing the two of them was silent, and there was only pure darkness in the crack.

Fu Xingchuan ignored the abnormality behind him. He held his breath and knocked on the door respectfully three times.

“Minister Jiao, excuse me,” he whispered.

With a click, the door lock popped open by itself.

The room was spacious, and the layout was like a hotel—that was, if the room weren’t covered by terrible-looking wires, it would be no different from a presidential suite of other hotels.

However, at this moment, those weird wires crawled all over the walls and were drilled into the wallpaper. At first glance, it looked like a mutated blood vessel or some kind of neural network. In the center of the pile of sticky “wires” stood… something indescribable.

At a glance, it was a woman sitting at the head of the bed holding another petite woman across her arms.

But that was just a vague shape.

They hugged each other tightly, with flesh sticking together, and the texture of their bodies was like metal and plastic. Display screens of different sizes were embedded in their bodies, covering all the features of the creature, and abstract patterns that no one could understand flickered frantically on the screen. Just looking at the outline, they—it—looked like a piece of pyrite that had just taken shape.

Only those “wires” with a fleshy texture still showed any semblance of a “living thing”.

The moment the two walked to the bed, Fu Xingchuan’s phone started crazily vibrating. Minister Fu placed it gently at the foot of the bed and turned it on speakerphone.

“Over there. Indeed, there are, newcomers.”

A voice speaking in a strange tone, as if it were synthetic, came from the speakers.

“However, people, incomplete, uncertain, location.”

Professor Li restrained his sharpness and spoke in a gentle tone. “How many people are there?”

“About, seven, they, too far away, incomplete, can’t be found.”

These words seemed to be intercepted from different people’s mouths, and then roughly put together, which made it extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

“They are, still alive, shouldn’t be, there, but, don’t have, anchor point.”

Fu Xingchuan frowned. “Is it not enough to have Fan Yong…”

“Collapsed, crazy, can’t, use,” The voice in the speaker immediately replied. “Thoughts, too broken, too broken. You guy, read the report.”

“Give me, complete, mind. I can, give you, the, coordinates.”

“What?” Fu Xingchuan showed a look of confusion.

“We have to sync the victim’s ‘exact thoughts’ to her. That way, she can find where the victim is on the ‘other side’ and then reverse the position to the ‘real world’.”

Professor Li stepped on Fu Xingchuan’s foot and gritted his teeth as he translated for his partner.

“The analogy is similar to keyword indexing position.”

“Correct.” There was praise in the strange voice.

As long as they could determine the actual location of the victims, not only could they save them as quickly as possible, but they could also find the real culprit as well. But to parse the victim’s thoughts in real time…

“To find a victim, we must first understand the victim’s thinking, but if we can’t get in touch with the victim, we can’t determine their thoughts. This is a paradox.” Professor Li frowned, but his tone remained gentle.

“Hehe, it’s, useless.” The voice mocked.

Fu Xingchuan: “Uh, Minister Jiao…”

“Try the key idea of ‘Grandpa’?” Professor Li pushed Fu Xingchuan away and didn’t show his annoyance.

If Lu Yuanyuan was still alive somewhere, this was the most likely thing for him to think about.

The flicker of countless displays suddenly accelerated, and meaningless weird images gave birth to some kind of deadly temptation. The two men watched with fascination until they were interrupted by a bursting headache.

They quickly looked away, but unfortunately, they were one beat slower. When they turned their heads, both of them had bright red nosebleeds on their faces.

Some fragments of information rushed directly into their brains, causing endless dizziness and nausea. Li Nian covered his mouth and almost vomited. If they had watched longer, their brains might have boiled through their skulls.

But they did feel that strange feeling—the presence of a certain “person” wavering, like a candle in boundless darkness.

“Not enough, the target, too fragile,” “Minister Jiao” replied. “Lu Yuanyuan, hurry, will collapse, can’t be located.”

“Okay, then let’s go to the corruption point of the Evil Force.” Fu Xingchuan wiped the blood on his face and sighed fiercely. “Minister Jiao, please continue your search. If you need anything, just let us know.”

“Chocolate, ice cream. I want to eat, chocolate, ice cream.”

Fu Xingchuan smiled weakly. “Okay.”

Jiao Lian, the current minister of the Foreign Body Identification Department, no longer had a mouth to eat with, but every time they asked this question, she would always give them the same answer.

“The culprit’s, ability, is similar to mine, but not strong, enough.”

Just as Fu Xingchuan was about to hang up, Minister Jiao spoke again.

“He actually, sent innocent people, there, but fortunately, only half, were sent.”

“I will, definitely, let them, go home.”

“I will, definitely, let them, go home.”

“I will, definitely, let them, go home.”

“You two should come back early too.” Fu Xingchuan patted the “wire” at the foot of the bed. “We’ll go first. See you later.”

……

Yin Ren didn’t go to the police immediately.

Similar to yesterday, Yin Ren insisted on dragging Zhong Chengshuo to a nearby restaurant to have a sumptuous dinner, but unlike yesterday, Bai Yongji didn’t appear this time, and everything was normal.

Yin Ren stuffed himself with honey yogurt and narrowed his eyes—he wandered around the street a few times yesterday and then ran to the tallest indoor restaurant for dinner, but the weird peeping feeling he felt during Feng Qi’s case didn’t reappear.

Could it be that despite the fact that he and Zhong Chengshuo had been in charge of the case for a while, Sunken Society wasn’t keeping an eye on them this time?

It was a pity that he was fishing happily but only caught Bai Yongji, whose motives were unknown.

Speaking of which, Bai Yongji was also a bit troublesome. Yin Ren didn’t feel the aura of a cultivator on him, and he also didn’t notice any hostility, which made things really unpredictable.

“Zhong Ge, have you read Bai Yongji’s file?”

Yin Ren didn’t bother to turn on his phone to check. He instead chose to bribe Zhong Chengshuo with a small piece of raisin dessert. The latter stared at him with complicated eyes.

“Don’t stare at me. I can’t see the tricks between those changes in the workplace. This kind of thing still depends on a science post.”

“There’s nothing wrong with his file.”

To be precise, Bai Yongji’s experience was like a replica of Zhong Chengshuo. He achieved excellent results since childhood and had a harmonious family. After graduating high school, he went to study abroad. When he returned, he became extremely successful. Unlike Comrade Xiao Zhong, Mr. Bai was sociable and popular with people. Even his relationships with two people in the past ended amicably, and his ex-girlfriends didn’t have a bad thing to say about him.

A standard young talent.

“He came to Haigu last year and had psychological counseling at the end of the year. Due to the privacy involved, the counseling agency only gave us general information… I can roughly see that he’s worried about some work-related matters, which is very common.”

Zhong Chengshuo scooped up a spoonful of vegetarian pilaf.

“At that time, he had just joined the company and taken over a failing project, so there was a lot of pressure on his performance. However, Bai Yongji survived and brought the entire project back to life. Because of this, his reputation among his colleagues is also quite good.”

This person went on a blind date with Officer Sun’s precious daughter. Officer Sun most likely had more means to investigate his background than Shian. Given that Bai Yongji was invited to the Sun’s home for dinner, it could be seen that there’s really no stain in his past.

Mr. Bai had never even gotten a car ticket.

“Since his problem is so common, why did he get caught up with Lu Guangzu?” Yin Ren asked as if he didn’t understand.

“Lu Guangzu said that he could transfer his luck, after which he probably used ‘some means’ to prove it.” Zhong Chengshuo dug a spoonful into his dessert. He didn’t seem very interested in topics around Lu Guangzu. “Since he’s doing intermediary work, he has means through his own channels.”

“You don’t seem very interested in Lu Guangzu.”

“He’s been caught, and it’s imperative to determine the real culprit,” Zhong Chengshuo replied rigidly.

“Oh—yes, determine the real culprit.”

Yin Ren was now full of food and drink, so he stretched his waist. He looked at Zhong Chengshuo with burning eyes, like a beast stalking its prey in the bushes.

“Lu Guangzu” was a fake. Zhong Chengshuo was unlikely to find more “clues related to the real culprit” from him. After putting pressure on him, Yin Ren didn’t think that “Lu Guangzu” still had the mental strength to deceive King Yama.

Then the so-called “special Ding Lizi”, which Zhong Chengshuo reviewed, and Huang Jin, who was related to her, were worth thinking about.

Zhong Chengshuo probably knew something, but he chose to keep it from Shian.

‘…What a perfect partner,’ Yin Ren thought. The time was just right for him to take his next step.

They would definitely become the perfect accomplices.


The author has something to say:

Xiao Zhong’s innocence is gone! (x

By the way~

The plot of this novel is just halfway through, and there are many actors (including the protagonist). Many performances also foreshadow some of the setting later. Under this premise, I won’t clarify everyone’s behavior or thoughts.

As for the analysis related to this novel:

①Sometimes I don’t point out the reason for foreshadowing.

② Everyone has a variety of questions. Some ask directly, some misread the original text/forget the previous text/understand it differently. If everyone is guaranteed to understand, this novel will become more like a thesis.

③Due to the plot arrangement, many analyses will be placed in a more appropriate plot elaboration.

Just a little explanation ↑


Kinky Thoughts:

Regarding the author’s note, if you’ve read other works by Nian Zhong, you know she likes to give foreshadows (sometimes hundreds of chapters) in advance. Some things may be confusing or unexplained now, but you need to finish reading the entire novel to get them. This is why I provide summaries of each arc so that you won’t forget the main points.

After all, the best satisfaction comes when you realize all the plot pieces come together, so be patient. Keep in mind, this is a novel that spans 246 chapters.


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Criminal Psychology Ch116

Author: 长洱 / Chang’er

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 116

Wang Chao smiled brightly—or at least he felt himself do it as the corners of his mouth seemed to be grinning ear to ear.

After all, it had been a long time since his boss had taken such a strong stand to cover for him. It felt great to have someone cover for him so he could do whatever he wanted.

He was in a good mood as he raised his hand a little higher. Just when he was ready to grab a big job, he felt his hand sink, and something cold touched his palms. The sudden metallic texture made him shudder before he realized someone had put a phone in his hand.

After realizing this, he looked up sharply and saw Li Jingtian’s gentle and elegant face. Or rather, it was more appropriate to say “a gentle scummy face” to describe him. In short, Li Jingtian’s face was as white as a ghost. He didn’t believe in the excuse of excessive blood loss. At some point, Li Jingtian was already sitting at the edge of the bed, hanging his slender legs on the side. A large piece of gauze was wrapped around his neck. They didn’t know what kind of disinfectant the hospital used, but most of the gauze was still oozing with blood. The singer was staring at Wang Chao with an extremely gentle look. When Wang Chao looked at those bottomless eyes, despite searching through his guts, he couldn’t find a suitable adjective to describe them. The fact was, Li Jingtian’s eyes were too gentle, so gentle that they gave him goosebumps.

At that time, he wanted to say something to interrupt, but when he was about to speak, Lin Chen’s reminder echoed in his ears.

A’Chen had told them not to talk to Li Jingtian.

So he won’t say anything.

He didn’t plan to make any more eye contact with Li Jingtian, so he quickly looked away. He hurriedly looked at the phone he just got, turned it over, and looked at the phone jack.

Then he gave a soft snort.

Naturally, Lin Chen noticed Li Jingtian looking at Wang Chao with a strange gaze. But in the end, Mr. Singer wasn’t doing anything, so he couldn’t interject.

When he heard Wang Chao snort, Lin Chen saw an obviously weird smile on Liu Ying’s face.

“Hey, this phone model is pretty popular in Xinni…” Wang Chao quickly explained.

The teenager looked at the phone jack again and casually said, “Oh, let me look for the cable for this phone.”

As he spoke, he slammed his red backpack on the ground and began to rummage through it.

Wang Chao’s backpack was no different from a treasure chest. Lin Chen once saw him take out some surveillance cameras and signal blockers from it, so if he took out a special adapter for a phone made in Xinni from his backpack, it wouldn’t be a surprise.

However, Liu Ying didn’t have this knowledge. When Wang Chao pulled out the adapter and connected Li Jingtian’s phone to his laptop, Ms. Liu’s face darkened once again.

The teenager kept knocking on commands with his usual terrifying hand speed as data streams began to flow on the computer screen.

“Huh!”

 Not long after, Wang Chao’s hand stopped.

“Well?” Unknowingly, Liu Ying had squatted down and looked at Wang Chao’s laptop screen.

“This phone is indeed infected by a virus.” Wang Chao ignored the manager next to him and nodded to Xing Conglian. “A kind of network phone worm called Cabir. It’s not particularly high-tech, so you can buy it on those shady forums.”

“How did that virus get into our Jingitan’s phone?” Liu Ying asked.

“Have you guys connected to the wifi recently?” 

Wang Chao’s question was directed toward Liu Ying, but Li Jingtian took the initiative to answer. “No, because I know that the wireless network isn’t very secure, so I’ve been using my phone network.”

“Hey, you’re quite rich.” The teenager spoke suddenly, as if he had found something unusual, and rubbed his nose. “This virus is transmitted via Bluetooth. It’s a variant of Cabir and can scan the Bluetooth systems of nearby phones. If a vulnerability is found, the virus will automatically be transmitted.”

“In other words, anyone who has been in contact with Jingtian may have sent this virus?” Liu Ying asked.

“Hey, sister, are you interested in solving this case?” The teenager’s moe was usually effective against short-skirted beauties, not queenly sisters, so he spoke with a gentle tone towards Liu Ying. “Wait, I can find out how this virus got implanted.”

He curled his lips and took out a Mentos from his backpack and popped one in his mouth, but his eyes kept staring at the screen.

Soon, as if he had discovered something incredible, he glanced at Xing Conglian with a rare solemnity on his face. “This virus was implanted at 10:03 today.”

When Li Jingtian heard this, he suddenly said, “10:03 is… the time when my throat was slit?”

Wang Chao didn’t speak and just nodded, agreeing with that assessment.

“Could it be that the culprit used the opportunity when she was approaching me while giving me flowers?” Li Jingtian asked.

This time, Wang Chao had no self-doubt. At least the teenager didn’t have any hesitation on his face. He just stared at the computer screen solemnly and said, “I found that the Bluetooth on your phone is turned on. If it’s implanted through the Bluetooth system, then she really needs to be very close to you to do it, but in theory, the first row of spectators under the stage can also do it.”

“I remember. When she came on stage and hugged me, she seemed to want to get very close to me on purpose. Is it because she was implanting the virus? Why?” Li Jingtian’s tone became lower and more terrified, with the curiosity of finding out more. Unfortunately, his tone didn’t sway Wang Chao, who wasn’t interested in solving that case.

“I don’t know. Maybe you offended her somehow.”

“How terrible.” Liu Ying couldn’t help covering her mouth. “You must arrest that perverted prostitute and bring her to justice,” she said to Xing Conglian.

Xing Conglian raised his brows and took a noncommittal stance.

It seemed that the last suspicion about Li Jingtian had been cleared. He did have his throat slit, and his phone was indeed infected by a virus. It seemed that someone was setting him up. They now seemed to have no reason to doubt Li Jingitan, but obviously Xing Conglian and Lin Chen didn’t think so.

In fact, the moment they entered the ward, Lin Chen didn’t have any verbal communication with Xing Conglian, but based on his understanding of his friend’s consistent behavior, Xing Conglian knew well that Lin Chen hadn’t started yet.

So, at such a moment of no progress, he glanced at Lin Chen, who started to make his move.

“I have a question I want to ask you in private,” Lin Chen said.

The girl hurriedly shook her head and looked at Ms. Liu, who was standing by the window, as if asking for help.

Liu Ying smiled as she said, “What question do you have, Mr. Officer, that you can’t ask in front of us?”

“It’s really a bit inconvenient,” Lin Chen replied.

Liu Ying was speechless. Lin Chen’s reticent attitude was difficult to deal with. Xing Conglian couldn’t help but feel a little sympathetic for those who insisted on fighting against Consultant Lin.

“No, you must ask in front of us. We have to listen, in case you try to induce a confession or something!”

“Have you been reading too many detective novels?” Lin Chen turned his head and gave her a light, mysterious look.

However, he didn’t dwell on Liu Ying for long. Instead, he looked at Li Jingtian’s female assistant, gave up on the private conversation, and gently said, “This is just a routine inquiry. Please don’t think too much and answer truthfully.”

The assistant reluctantly nodded, but the girl still held her head down desperately, as if she didn’t dare look Lin Chen directly in the eyes.

“I want to ask, have you been following Mr. Li Jingtian today?”

“Yes… Yes.” The girl’s voice was soft like a mosquito, to the point where it was almost inaudible.

Lin Chen took another step closer and asked seriously, “But Ms. Liu Ying didn’t follow you. I know that she arrived at the hospital later. Basically, were you responsible for the meet and greet at Ansheng International Mall?”

“I… I just helped with the luggage. I’m not responsible for it…” The girl’s face flushed.

“I had to meet with an important guest in Hongjing today, so that’s why I wasn’t there with Jingtian. If you don’t believe me, you can…”

“I didn’t ask you.” Lin Chen turned his head and interrupted the manager.

Liu Ying stared wide-eyed and was speechless again.

Lin Chen refused to give Liu Ying a chance to question him. He turned his head and continued to look at the little assistant, who was almost lowering herself into dust in the room, and gently said, “Don’t be nervous. This is just a simple question. Who arranged for the female fan who came on stage to give flowers?” He paused. “A lot of evidence now shows that the fan who came on stage was the prostitute who accused Mr. Li Jingtian of raping her a few days ago, including you. Now you’re all confident about it, right? But, as Mr. Li Jingtian’s assistant, you should be very clear on the person’s appearance. You shouldn’t be unable to recognize her. So, who was it that arranged for her to bring flowers up?”

Lin Chen’s question was sharp. This was one of the biggest doubts in the entire case. The assistant who was staring at him bit her lip. “I don’t know. It was arranged by the mall, but it seems to be someone from the fan club. I really don’t know.”

“It can’t be the fan club. There’s no way the fan club members can’t recognize the person who framed their idol.”

The girl was so confused. She looked around the room, trying to find someone who could give her an idea, but there was no one in the ward who could help her.

The ward fell into silence.

Liu Ying wanted to save the scene, but Lin Chen seemed to possess eyes on the back of his head. The moment the manager was about to speak, he stretched out his hand and patted the girl’s head and softly said, “Don’t be nervous. If you can’t remember, you don’t have to think about it. It’s okay.” Despite being the target of his questioning, Lin Chen had shut it down uncharacteristically. His gaze still remained on the top of the girl’s head, never changing from beginning to end.

“Okay, then can you repeat Mr. Li Jingtian’s itinerary for today?” Lin Chen continued.

Just then, the singer, who had been silent on the hospital bed, finally couldn’t help but speak. “If you have any questions, you can ask me directly. There’s no need to hassle Xiao Ke.”

Lin Chen turned his head and said to the singer in a disdainful tone, “Why should I ask you?”

Lin Chen’s eyes were clear, revealing an unspeakable arrogance, as if the person sitting on the hospital bed wasn’t a superstar who could cause a stampede in a shopping mall, but just an ordinary suspect—or rather, not an ordinary suspect. His eyes were as if he were looking at scum or garbage on the ground.

Anyone who was looked at by Lin Chen with that kind of gaze would only have two reactions: either anger or fear.

But for Li Jingtian, who could enjoy Lin Chen’s special treatment, their reactions were always more special.


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