The previous case has not yet been solved, and a new case has been added in the blink of an eye, and the time interval between the two cases is only a week, which undoubtedly increases the intensity and difficulty of Zhou Changqing's work.

On that day, he received a report that a deceased had been found in an independent art studio in the eastern part of the old city. He led the team to investigate, and after investigating the scene for a while, he dialed the phone number of the bureau leader.

"According to the situation at the scene, the deceased died in a manner similar to the first case. After his death, the deceased was placed in an elaborate setting, and the cause of death was an overdose of sleeping pills.

After death, it was sprayed with dry ice to maintain a fixed motion...... All kinds of details are put together and compared, and the similarity is so high, it is categorically not a coincidence.

So I boldly speculated that this was very likely to be a serial homicide case, and the two cases could be handled together, and I applied to the superior to help solve the case. ”

"Okay, I'll contact the old man Mu Ci here to see if he can find time to help solve the case. ”

After he dialed the phone, it didn't take long for someone to pick up, not Mu Ci himself, but a woman's voice.

After he expressed his intentions, he was told by the other party that the old man Mu Ci had gone to Y City to give a speech and report, and he would not be able to come back until three or four days later. No, they can only wait.

After all, at the moment, except for Mu Ci who can help them solve the case as soon as possible, there is no one with better professionalism than him.

In normal times, if you wait for three or four days, it will be fine, but now there is no progress in the case, and the murderer has not been caught, which makes the police very worried, very afraid that a new murder will happen during the waiting time, but they are powerless to stop it.

In the anxiety, the police can be said to be living like a year, and finally waited for three or four days, Mu Ci also came back from Y City, but unfortunately he fell ill, after all, he was old, tired of traveling, and inevitably tired.

But Mu Ci's illness has made those people's policemen sad, and they still expect Mu Ci to help them solve the case. At this time, they are like ants on a hot pot, so anxious that they can't do anything.

Just when they were on the verge of despair, Mu Ci's words rekindled their hope.

"I can't help with the investigation right now, but I can recommend you a reliable person whose expertise is above mine," he said. ”

"Is it? Who is it? There is even someone more powerful than Mu Ci's predecessors?" Zhou Changqing was overjoyed.

"Gu Li, the youngest professor of criminal psychology, just came back from abroad not long ago, with him to help you, I believe you will be able to solve the case soon. When Mu Ci introduced him, his eyes were full of appreciation.

"Gu ...... Gu Li?" Zhou Changqing was dumbfounded, "Is that the 'god man' who sees the head but does not see the tail?"

Zhou Changqing was extremely excited, there was no way, Gu Li was so good, there were admirers everywhere. But in addition to being excited, Zhou Changqing looked worried again, "I heard that this Professor Gu has a strange temper, will he be willing to help?"

"Yes. Mu Ci replied firmly.

"So where is he now? I'm going to ask him personally. ”

"Two days later, there was a trade reception at the Garden Hotel in N City, and I had already informed him that he should come and make sure he came. At that time, you can go to the hotel to find him. ”

"Good. There is Lao Muci's predecessors who bothered. ”

When he came out of Mu Ci's house, Zhou Changqing was full of smiles, and he suddenly felt that the big stone in his heart had fallen, and he was a lot more relaxed.

Xiao Yang on the side was puzzled, so he asked, "That person named Gu Li is really as powerful as Mu Ci's predecessor said?"

"The youngest professor of criminal psychology in the world, how do you think this title came from?" Zhou Changqing patted him on the shoulder, "Now that you are still young, it is normal that you have not heard of it, after all, that god-level figure is very low-key, and even the people who have seen his true face are very few."

However, even if you haven't heard the name of this person, there is a book called Psychological C

I've probably heard of it. ”

“psychological c

ime?" Xiao Yang repeated it in a low voice, and then seemed to think of something, and said in shock: "Team Zhou, are you talking about the book "Psychological Crime"? I remember when I was in the police academy, the teacher would always tell some cases in that book, it turned out that he wrote that book?"

Zhou Changqing nodded.

"I remember the teacher said that he is the best at character profiling, after knowing some information, he paints a portrait of the suspect, and almost after his description, the appearance of the murderer has been basically formed, but is he really that powerful?" Xiao Yang is a newborn calf, and he has a fearless spirit that dares to question.

Zhou Changqing smiled, and then approached his side, his expression was a little meaningless, and he did not directly reply to Xiao Yang's question, but asked him: "Do you know why Beethoven can be called 'Le Sheng' by later generations?"

"Huh?" Xiao Yang scratched his head, his face was embarrassed, in fact, he didn't understand, Beethoven and Gu Li, these two people...... It's really impossible to hit a piece with eight poles.

"Then do you know why you can't be Beethoven?" Zhou Changqing asked again.

"Huh?" Xiao Yang became more and more confused, feeling that Team Zhou's question was a little inexplicable, but he still thought seriously for a moment and replied, "I don't have that musical talent. ”

"Yes, it's this so-called 'talent'. Gu Li has a talent for detecting crimes, he is sharp and accurate, he is a genius born to solve crimes. The more Zhou Changqing spoke, the more excited he became, and his expression was full of admiration.

......

"Did you bring any information about the first two cases?"

Gu Li spoke, his voice low and clear, and his tone was cold. Let Zhou Changqing, who was trapped in the memory, suddenly come back to his senses.

"Brought it, here. Zhou Changqing handed him the document.

Gu Li took the information and flipped through the case report page by page, he read it slowly and meticulously. After that, he did not speak again, kept his head down, and his eyes remained fixed on the pictures of the scene, the case records, and the autopsy report in his hand.

During this period, he occasionally raised his head twice, and Zhou Changqing thought he was going to say something, so he leaned sideways and listened with bated breath. But he just looked out the window, his gaze stayed in the distance, pursed his thin lips but did not speak.

Zhou Changqing followed his line of sight and also glanced out the window, but found nothing. He opened his mouth, wanting to ask Gu Li what he had discovered, but he moved his mouth, and just as he wanted to speak, Gu Li lowered his head again and looked at the information carefully.

Zhou Changqing swallowed what he originally wanted to say, and sat quietly in the co-pilot's seat, silently watching him.

After that, until the scene of the crime, Gu Li didn't raise his head again, and looked through the information intently, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, he seemed to have a special charm when he worked hard.