Chapter 17: Battle of Deep Blue (Part 1)

Ep16 Battle of Dark Blue
As he was about to hold the office door handle, Li Biqing hesitated again and slowly retracted his hand. "No, it's too vague. The determination rate is not more than 50%. We have to analyze it again, and wait ..." He muttered to himself, his eyes staring at the unstoppable chess game on the coffee table.
"What are you waiting for?" Rob asked puzzledly.
"When the next chess piece appears, one or two ..." Li Biqing murmured.
Rob looked at the black-and-white chessboard, and the blood-stained pawns in the evidence bag shook in front of his eyes, taking the victim's diffused pupils in a panic ...
Suddenly he understood the meaning of the other side suddenly: it was like looking for a rule in the connection between points. The more the number of points, the more perfect the lines and the clearer the rules. But those points are not just chess pieces, data, but live human lives! Li Biqing wants to wait for the next or two victims to appear, so that this picture can be exposed to a degree sufficient to expose the law and approach the truth-this is indeed a rational and calm analysis and judgment. It is almost rational to absolute, Calm down to cold!
He looked in surprise at the young Chinese-American boy in front of him, trying to find the breath associated with this terrifying icy discourse from the other side's handsome features and Sven's manner, but he failed, and the other side's face lost in thought The shadow, as if deducing a mathematical problem that has nothing to do with life, is so bland and pure.
At this moment, there seemed to be an uncomfortable feeling, strange and fuzzy, and the moth's tentacles were slender, passing so slightly, waiting for him to catch, but disappeared completely without leaving a trace. Wave marks. What's that, illusion?
Rob blinked the thick, curly eyelashes above the green eyes, and shook his head unconsciously. He must have overslept in the nightclub last night, and he is still a little bit nervous today. The case at hand is annoying enough, why bother yourself? He quickly set aside this unhappiness and asked, "Did you find anything, about the killer?"
"Not sure yet, just a little speculation." At this time, the phone rang in his pocket, Li Biqing took out the phone to answer two sentences, and then gave Rob a bright smile: "Leo asked me to pass, it is estimated that there is a play."
Rob froze, as if struck by his smile, becoming more certain that the illusion was a hangover sequelae, and scratched his hair with guilt, "Oh, of course, even Dr. Cremont praised you here In terms of talent, let alone Kenson's semi-rigger who has only trained in BAU for a period. Let's go, I'll take you up. "
In the Criminal Investigation and Analysis Office, Kenson showed the first-line information without concealment, engaged in a lively discussion with Li Biqing, and expressed great tolerance for the embarrassing Chinese accent in English. During this period, he repeatedly invited the other party to participate in the case analysis, and finally he reluctantly left his mobile phone number. When the two shook hands and said goodbye, Rob could not help but glance at Leo, and he found hidden pride and worry on the partner's face.
"It was almost the same attitude when I discovered that the first girlfriend that Xavier had made was a super hot girl." He patted Leo's shoulders sympathetically. "I am happy and worried, very contradictory, right? Okay. I didn't have a love affair complex, and I adjusted it in the second half, which may be a little difficult for you, man. "
Leo lowered his face and pushed his hand away. "Neither do I! I just don't want him to come in, do you understand? He's just a regular student, reading books, playing with a PDA, or taking a girlfriend for a drink." This is his life, not like us, chasing behind a perverted murderer, watching the scene of flesh and blood flying all the way, and finally harvesting a bunch of grief, despair, hatred, and curse! This is Our battlefield, I don't want to pull him in! "
Rob said disapprovingly: "He's not a ragdoll with no thoughts, you can push it around. Do you think this is a battlefield, or maybe it is a stage for him to show his talent and talent. If you play 'for you "Good 'excuses, you can interfere and plan other people's life at will, that is your own self, Leo, you will regret it in the future!"
Leo's face was gloomy and there was no snoring.
"I know you actually understand in your heart, but you can't let it go. Well, stubbornness is not a bad thing, but if you are paranoid, you should go to a psychiatrist." Rob joked out his cell phone, "I know a very An excellent doctor, who has a deep understanding of various mental illnesses and disorders, and also serves as a romantic relationship guide. Does he need to keep his phone number? "
"Go to you!" Leo punched him and couldn't help laughing.
After this conversation, Leo gave Li Biqing a temporary access card. As an intern, he could enter and exit the FBI branch office building. Of course, the authority is not high, and some floors are in a confidential area and cannot be accessed. Even so, the Chinese-born boy couldn't be more pleased, and the federal agent who was watching him with grateful eyes felt that his face was red and hot.
Language school classes are scheduled until morning and evening. After lunch at noon, Li Biqing took Leo's ride for granted, and spent the entire afternoon in the Criminal Investigation and Analysis Division to give Kenson a shot.
On the eleventh day after the murder in the UNDCP office, the fifth victim was lying on a step outside the gate of the city court. It was an executive bailiff who was preparing to transport prisoners. Among the many bailiffs' counterparts, he was shot two hundred meters away. The first bullet hit his chest. When he fell back, there were two more. The bullet shot into the abdomen and died instantly. In his jacket pocket, like the city policeman who died at the gate of the police station, there was a black pawn, and he did not know when and how the murderer was put in.
The police were too late to breathe, and the sixth victim appeared the next day--a night shift patrol officer. The motorcycle was tripped over by a chain that suddenly flew in. Before he could get up from the ground, he was twisted. Broken cervical spine. The murderer was so powerful that he turned his head 180 degrees backwards and pulled it on his back, just like the scene in a horror movie. A pawn, the white soldier, was also left at the scene.
For a time, the sentiment was turbulent, the murderer's means were fierce, and the attitude was arrogant, especially the targeted targets, which triggered the anger of the entire law enforcement system. The media's questioning and criticism and the accountability and supervision from the high-level inside the system turned into heavy pressure and placed on the task force. Even Leo received a call from the FBI headquarters, ordering him to help the police as soon as possible to stop the situation Further expansion.
For this reason, Leo has not slept in a stable sense, eaten a comfortable meal for three days, and has always been a dangling, slobbering Rob, and has added a lot of dignity to his face. Sadly, traces are still scarcely scarce. The 5.56mm NATO rifle / gun ammunition taken from the bailiff is widely used. In addition to military use, it is also widely used in various small-caliber sports rifles / guns. It is used as a shooting match for sports games. Therefore, it is impossible to find out the type of gun used by the killer. . Most of the remaining footprints were found in the hiding place at the scene of the death of the patrol policeman. From the texture, it was a pair of ordinary military boots. After the footprints were made up, the height of the killer was about 6 feet 2 inches (1.88 meters) according to the formula of × 6.876. According to the contrast of footprint depth, it is estimated that the weight is about 200 pounds (91 kg).
On the other hand, Li Biqing had a very important speculation. When Leo received the call from him, he was driving alone on his way to Thomson Prison. Because the police searched near the prison and found a suspected shooting location.
The double-layer power grid on the outer wall of the prison is 4.5 meters high, and the sentry tower is 9 meters high. For the Bar / Letter M33 sniper bomb, either the Bar / Letter M82 or M107 sniper / shotgun, the effective range is 1850 meters, the maximum It does not exceed 2100 meters. In this range, it is not very difficult to find a shooting point with sufficient height and 100% field of view according to the trajectory and elevation angle. At most, it is time-consuming, and one by one suspicious point search excludes the past. Searching police found traces of climbing on a twelve-meter-high tree more than 800 meters across the Mississippi River immediately adjacent to the prison. It was suspected that the killer was a gun that had been hidden in the treetop of this tree. .
Leo held the steering wheel and switched on the Bluetooth headset. He heard Li Biqing say to him in his mobile phone: "1, 8, 3, 11, 1? Do you know what it is?"
"The time between each homicide," Leo replied familiarly.
"It's also the number of steps between eaters."
"Come?"
"Yes. The first eaten white soldier left the board a few steps before he said, the second eaten black soldier was one step away from the previous white soldier, the black soldier was eaten after eight steps, the white horse was eaten after three steps, and ten One black soldier and one white soldier. "
"So, the two murderers choose the time and target of killing according to the game's predator?"
"Exactly. Also, I suspect that this is not an ordinary game, so I made a program to substitute the eaters into the chess book. I found the most suitable game-that famous game. Battle of Deep Blue! "
"What battle?" Leo asked, puzzled by chess, who was not keen on chess.
Li Biqing explained: "On May 11, 1997, the top chess master Kasparov played against the sixth round of the IBM supercomputer 'Dark Blue'. In this crucial round, he has powerful computing power. The computer defeated the wisdom of the human brain and made Kasparov completely defeated. The two murderers chose this historic chess game as a platform for confrontation, which can be described as profound. We can extend it: the human brain and the computer The battle between nature and mankind—the battle between cold weapons and hot / weapons, the battle between white-bladed combat and mechanical firepower! Have you found a connection? "
Leo immediately seized the key: "So what was left of the shooting was Black, because White ate it, and the killer of White was clinging to showing his means and ability to kill with a hot / weapon while playing Black. The murderer is keen to use cold weapons to kill after eating. The two people have different ideas, so they compete with each other. 'This is not an ordinary serial murder, but a game between White and Black; it is a cold weapon and hot / Weapon competition; a game where two killers use the city as a chessboard and human life as a chess piece! 'I finally understand what you mean now! "
"That's what it means. The problem now is that the game is not over yet. According to the chess record of that battle, there are three eaters behind, namely the White Knight, the Black Queen and the White Castle. If the killer did not change the game, the next one The white knight being eaten is the fourth step after the white soldiers. In terms of time, it is today! "
Leo stepped on the brakes sharply. In the howling of the brake pads and the almost horizontal body, he gritted his teeth and said, "Today! The seventh victim! Who will it be?"
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