Enrique Jason rented a house in the neighborhood near the university, which was a very ordinary, narrow and tall old building.

The landlord’s wife refused to open the door if she was not there.

When Yan Su and Zhen Ai walked along the wooden staircase to the third floor, Officer Black was negotiating with the landlord's wife in the corridor and asked her to open Jason's room.

The 45-year-old wife with curly hair was arguing in mixed Spanish English: "otbreakintomicasa.youbully." Oh my god, you can't break into my house, you're a robber.

Black explained that Jason was suspected of committing a major crime.

The landlord's wife firmly disbelief, praised Jason as a "good boy from buenchico" and said that he was "a good tenant, went home on time and had a clean style."

Yan Su walked over and swept his eyes coldly to Black: "Obviously, you haven't applied for a search warrant yet, officer."

Black was embarrassed: "Because there was no valid evidence, the specially approved search warrant was under review, but by then, perhaps a second explosion would happen."

Yan Su: "But without a search warrant, the landlord's wife cannot open the door for you. She is an upright lady, please do not use your policeman to oppress her."

Everyone:...

You are here to make trouble...

Teammate, wake up!

Yan Su nodded slightly to the landlord's wife and said in Spanish: "Losiento is sorry"

The landlord's wife is very happy.

Yan Su asked: "Which is Jason's room."

The wife pointed behind Yan Su.

"Thank you gracias!" After saying that, he turned around, suddenly exerted force without warning, and kicked open the door with a fierce kick.

This sudden scene made everyone stunned. The landlord's chin fell to the ground. Uh, aren't you teammate?

When everyone was stunned, Yan Su shrugged lightly: "I'm not a policeman."

The meaning is that he doesn't have to worry about taking administrative responsibilities. After all, ordinary citizens kicking the door and police kicking the door are completely different, and there is a world of difference.

The police officers shook their heads: He is such a lunatic.

But they were smirking while shaking their heads.

The landlord's wife was anxious and asked the police officers to arrest Yan Shu, the "pest" and leave.

Black sighed in embarrassment: "I am in charge of criminal cases. This kind of dispute is not within my jurisdiction."

Zhen Ai:...

The landlord's wife was full of tears: It turns out that you are from the same group.

"You see." Yan Su pointed and moved, smiling calmly and cunningly, "I just kicked the door of his house and did not illegally invade the residents' residence."

He stood on the door line with his hands in his pockets, his eyes began to sharply scan the items in Jason's house.

Officer Black had seen the amazing observation and reasoning ability of Yanzhi, so he gave it to him with confidence.

The landlord's wife on the side hurriedly said she wanted to call Jason (of course she couldn't get through), while other police officers discussed Jason's possible whereabouts.

Zhen Ai carefully turned herself into a background wall. She felt a little noisy around her, and that guy probably was about to get angry.

Sure enough, the next second,

Yan Su frowned deeply and yelled coldly: "Shut up all of you!"

For a moment, the noisy building was silent.

He was not satisfied, so he turned his head hard and looked at a fat police officer with a irritable look: "Your breathing is too heavy, harsh and unpleasant, stop breathing immediately! I want to be absolutely quiet."

Officer Fatty was very aggrieved and asked Officer Black for help; the latter glared at him, and Officer Fatty immediately covered his nose with grief.

Everyone was silent and dared not show off.

"I don't have high requirements for you, I just don't breathe." He looked into the house with a bad temper again. After a while, he turned his head to look at Zhen Ai, "You can."

Zhen Ai is a slap.

He withdrew his gaze and said to himself: "The sound of your breathing sounds nice."

Zhen Ailie was in the sharp eyes of a group of police officers who were peeping at their noses, and was very embarrassed: Detective Yan, please be busy with the case first, don’t worry about me, don’t be fucked, will you do it?

Yan Su stood straight at the door, and the black suit made his figure look even longer. The half-light and half-dark room was reflected in his pupils, deep and deep.

Second after second, the silence of death.

After 30 seconds, he spoke:

"There are many wood carvings and models in the room that look like handicraft enthusiasts. However, the wood color of the model has changed and the area is gray. The tools for making models, such as tweezer drill bit cutters, are very clean, and even they are worn off because of frequent use. From this perspective, the models are all illusions. On the contrary, he has a habit of collecting pen holders of more than a dozen large and small steel pen holders on the table? Or do they look like different types of tubes? Of course, the latter. The conclusion is: the tools are not models, but bombs. However, there are no chemicals in the room, so he always practices the feel with tools.

So, where can he always keeps in and out with big packaging tools without doubting it?”

"There are a few pairs of shoes at the door. The uppers of the uppers have not been washed for a long time, but the soles are not dirty, which means he has not walked through the muddy area and ruled out the suburbs of the park wharf. The problem has come up again. There is a place that belongs to him in the city center that is not disturbed? Rent a venue? He doesn't have that much money."

"Looking at the window again, there were narrow aisles and walls opposite. The light was not good, but he still used thick black curtains. The conclusion was: 1. He had a problem with his sleep and his daily routine was irregular. 2. He didn't want people to know when he would go home.

The landlord’s wife said he went home on time, because he went out on time every morning, but when he came back at night, he did not startle the landlord. Because he did not drive or take a taxi, he walked."

After saying this long list of words alone, Yan Su turned around and his eyes were sharp:

"He can get to the studio where he makes bombs and can reach it on foot. In the city center, non-rental venues, he will not be suspicious when he comes in with a big bag. On the contrary, if he returns home late, he will make the other tenants in the building curious."

Yan Su curled his lips coldly: "So, there seems to be only one place."

Everyone present woke up in a dream in an instant: School!

The bomber Jason actually hid in school!

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It's only a 5-minute drive to school, but it feels like a day is like a year.

Zhen Ai sat beside Yan Su without saying a word, because at this moment he exuded a strange aura.

She knew that the amazing inference just now did not make him feel proud or complacent, but instead made him angry. He was angry that he did not think that Jason's explosion laboratory was actually inside the school.

But Zhen Ai thinks he is too strict with himself.

After all, no one can infer all his thoughts without knowing a person. He has done so well until now.

In the quiet carriage, Yan Su sneered: "It's really his style."

The tone of speaking was like he knew the bomber who had never met before. "The most dangerous place was the safest place. He had the confidence and courage to actually think of playing this trick. Great!"

The first time Zhen Ai heard his gloomy tone, her spine suddenly became cold.

Yan Su looked at Black in front again: "Contact the bomb disposal expert immediately. Maybe Jason's bomb is now tied to his enemy."

When Zhen Ai heard this, her face suddenly turned pale.

Yan Su saw her through the rearview mirror, and his cold face suddenly loosened. He patted her on the shoulder and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!" He said this naturally, without even realizing anything wrong.

In fact, Zhen Ai was not afraid. But she still felt warm in her heart. When she looked up and saw Officer Black's meaningful eyes, her cheeks turned red.

I arrived at school soon.

Yan Su and others immediately went to Jason's physics laboratory, but only one person was sorting out the experimental equipment, which was Jason's competitor Sullivan.

Black was surprised and asked Yansu: "Is he not in school?"

Zhen Ai's nerves were tight, uh, officer, are you sure you want to question the words?

Sure enough, Yan Su's eyes cut at Black like a knife: "Silly human, who said he wanted to kill Sullivan?"

Zhen Ai's forehead support: Childish ghost, isn't this time to talk nonsense now?

Unexpectedly, Yan Su seemed to have sensed Zhen Ai’s thoughts. Looking back at her, he said quickly with confidence: “I learned this from you.”

Only then did Zhen Ai remember that she did describe Jason as "stupid human". Well, she was wrong, she shouldn't teach children badly.

Yan Su continued his previous conversation with Black: "How could he kill Sullivan? Judging from the information we collected just now, Sullivan has no achievements or highlights in research and topics, and his IQ is very ordinary, so Jason doesn't take him seriously at all."

Sullivan's face turned dark and raised his hand: "Hey, my ears are not broken."

"goodforyou! Oh, congratulations!" Yan Su glanced at him quickly and continued to say to Black, "Jason and Professor Li have a deep relationship with master and apprenticeship, and he feels betrayal now!"

Then Black gritted his teeth and walked to Sullivan to explain his purpose and asked Jason where he might be.

But Sullivan did not cooperate.

Like most scholars, he has a natural pride and repulsion towards people in politics or police.

He raised his eyelids without interest and said, "There is nothing to be told about the scientific research secrets." Then he continued what he had at hand.

When Black was helpless, Yan Su suddenly spoke: "Jason knew that the police had locked him up, so he advanced the final murder plan. Your professor is in his hands now."

"Nonsense," Sullivan was very dissatisfied. "Jason is studying the subject, and Professor Leigh has already gone home."

Black was shocked: "We forgot Professor Leigh's home." It's too late to rush around now.

Ke Yansu is very firm: "No, they are in a corner of this school."

"There are policemen around the school, and he can't take them out. And he pursues perfection and cannot create a few more explosions, which has annoyed him. Will he agree to let him move the explosion site from his beloved school to someone he hates?"

Zhen Ai immediately understood that due to the rapid lockdown of the police, Jason was forced to point the second explosion directly at the person he wanted to kill the most. This was probably his last performance.
To be continued...