5. Closed Disciples (I)

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The two female corpses found earlier on the mountainside have also been handed over to the public security department, who then notified the person who reported the disappearance to come and claim the body.

Water Pavilion Residence.

Yang Jinchuan's dream of delicious Japanese food turned into four bowls of seafood udon.

Given that Situ Qian and Feng Yifan were novices and had just come out of the crime scene, Xu Xiaonan obviously ordered a seafood udon for each of them. Yang Jinchuan saw that they all ate seafood udon, and thought that it would be too unkind for him to eat fragrant and drink spicy food in front of them alone.

Therefore, Yang Jinchuan, the younger brother of the child, also ordered a bowl of seafood udon.

As soon as the thing was served, the two novices were woken up by Xu Xiaonan's words in the car, and they were hiding something in their hearts at the moment, and they couldn't wait to pour their noodles directly into their throats.

"Are you rushing to get on the road?" Xu Xiaonan looked at them.

When Situ Qian heard this, his speed slowed down significantly.

Feng Yifan's speed did not decrease, and when there was only a mouthful of soup left at the bottom of the bowl, he said vaguely to Yang Jinchuan on the side: "Another bowl." ā€

"I'll ......" Yang Jinchuan scolded secretly, stretched out his hand to summon the waiter, and ordered another bowl for her.

After eating and drinking, Yang Jinchuan did it to the end as a good person, and simply drove the three of them back to the police station first, and then went to do their own business.

The first time he came to the city police station, Feng Yifan was still very curious. But it happened to bump into something in her brain that was about to break out of the cocoon, and her blood was boiling and she had no time to care about anything else. Situ Qian and Xu Xiaonan are tall and big, and Feng Yifan walked with the two, almost all of them trotted all the way.

finally came to the independent office set up by the sheriff for Xu Xiaonan.

Doctor Xu.

After Feng Yifan saw this string of English, he felt a lot taller. Stretched out his hand to grab Situ Qian, who was walking in the front row, and said, "Situ, from now on, we will all be closed disciples under Doctor Xu's seat." ā€

Situ Qian smiled in his eyes and nodded in agreement.

Xu Xiaonan, who was originally walking in the front row, heard her words, "Oh? Close the door...... Disciple? ā€

She ran over and nodded her head like garlic. With a look of "what does the emperor command", Xu Xiaonan, who has always been unsmiling, couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, and then glanced at her quietly, pursed his lips slightly and said, "Close the door, disciple." ā€

Feng Yifan: "......"

Situ Qian couldn't help laughing, reached out and patted her shoulder and said come on.

The three of them entered the office, and after the small work rested, they didn't waste time and went straight to the point. There was a big whiteboard standing in the corner, and Xu Xiaoyan asked Feng Yifan to write what he thought, followed by Situ Qian.

Feng Yifan wrote on the whiteboard: whip wound knife edge, avoid lower body, corpse spots on the back.

"The whiplashes on the two victims were of inconsistent length, but the cuts were accurate and fatal. When the murderer committed the crime, he deliberately avoided the victims' lower bodies, and based on the above, it can be analyzed that our murderer may have homosexual tendencies, or may have had this kind of psychological trauma. Psychological trauma with homosexual tendencies is usually prevalent in young children between the ages of 12 and 18, when they do not know enough about sexuality, and even for them, sex is not sacred.

Based on the above inference, I speculate that the murderer was nearly half a year or more ago, and the time will not exceed two years, and he has encountered this subversion. ā€

Xu Xiao sipped his tea, and his voice was cold to guide Feng Yifan.

"Why won't it be more than two years?" She was puzzled.

Xu Xiaoyan's slightly chilling eyes swept around Feng Yifan, and patiently explained: "I said when I was at the scene, 'The murderer of this murder case is a typical organized criminal, and he is a person who desperately needs to vent his emotions. 'Our murderer is full of hatred, imagine that he will not be released for a long time......"

If he does not get catharsis, he will not be able to appear flexibly and freely around the victim, and he will begin to behave moodily, have a small mental trance, and even hurt people in an involuntary state. Therefore, there will be the experience of being left behind for a short period of time. Feng Yifan interrupted him, his little head turned and turned, and he finally figured it out.

Situ Qian, who was listening on the side, looked at Xu Xiaoyan's face after being interrupted in the middle of his words, and secretly sweated for her.

Next, change Situ Qian, he wrote: road surveillance video, common points of victims, people and disputes.

Xu Xiaonan glanced at it, put down the teacup, and said coldly: "First remember the arguments written by the other party, and tomorrow I want you to exchange and analyze the arguments of both sides." ā€

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

In Doctor Xu's private office.

Xu Xiaonan sat alone in front of the TV, watching the latest criminal investigation documentary, while eating the eel rice sent by Yang Jinchuan's assistant.

As early as an hour ago, Xu Xiaoyan let two novices who had just passed the interview today get off work. Situ Qian, who didn't get guidance, said: "Professor Xu, I want to bring the murderer to justice as soon as possible." ā€

"Oh. Do you want to share the work for others? It's good for you to be happy about this, and don't tell anyone that you're from my department. ā€

got permission to get the pass, Situ Qian, who was like a chicken blood, went to work overtime all night with full blood motivation.

On the other hand, Feng Yifan, she can't wait to go home quickly and share today's special experience with her mother. It may be that she was too proud and too eye-catching in front of Xu Xiaonan, so that she had been called back to work overtime before her hand touched the door.

Xu Xiaonan told her to sort out today's briefing, and Feng Yifan stopped eating when she heard it. It's hard to refuse, so I can only come back and sit at my desk. In less than half an hour, someone who was in a hurry to go home took notes and made a clang, and fell asleep on the table. Xu Xiaonan let her sleep for half an hour, and then went to wake her up after writing the briefing by himself.

Feng Yifan was woken up in a daze, and was very happy after hearing the word "get off work", swept the briefing that Xu Xiaonan had written, and said in surprise: "Xu Dashen, you will always be my true love." At the end of the words, he grabbed the bag in one go and didn't look at Xu Xiaonan, turned around and left. Xu Xiaonan was indifferent, glanced at the mobile phone she had forgotten on the edge of the desk, and walked away expressionlessly.

Feng Yifan finally waited for the last bus, and after getting on the bus, he found that he forgot to bring his mobile phone. After remembering it, I could only tearfully say goodbye to the last train home and run back to the Municipal Police Department at a speed of 100 meters. When she panted and pushed the door open, she saw Xu Xiaonan alone, sitting on the sofa watching TV and eating.

He was so tall alone, sitting cross-legged there, with no one around, lonely and lonely. Perhaps he heard the voice, and he looked back at her in anticipation.

After peeking at others and being discovered, Feng Yifan immediately made an excuse, "I'll come back to get my phone and disturb you watching TV." ā€

"Oh." Xu Xiaonan ignored it and continued to watch TV and eat.

Feng Yifan walked to the desk brightly, looked at the briefing note that had been written, and looked back at him. Then he made up his mind and walked over and sat down next to him.

He was puzzled, "Don't go back?" ā€

"I'll accompany you after eating." She said.

Xu Xiaonan turned his head, ignored her, and quietly did his thing. Feng Yifan sat on the side and peeked at this idol who had been worshipping on the tip of his heart for more than three years on the pretext of playing with his mobile phone.