Chapter III Analysis

"Did you find anything? Do we start with an investigation or do we just hear from you about the manhunt plan? Li Su bit the pen and flipped through the documents on the screen, looking for the information he needed.

"The investigation is still a little close, and I haven't fully confirmed the identity of the other party." Chu Zihang swiped on the screen, and five photos appeared on the big screen. The people in the photo all have serious faces, which should come from their ID photos.

"What about surveillance?"

"I was photographed, but the other party covered himself in a robe, he couldn't see his face, and he couldn't judge his personality and appearance according to the step length."

"Is there any intersection between the identities of the two deceased?"

"No, they don't even have a different place of origin, and the only thing they have in common is probably that they are all men, and the middle-aged deceased was a nobleman who emigrated here from Belgium." Chu Zihang is obviously also a little difficult, his forte has always been encounters and squatting and waiting, and investigating and analyzing intelligence is not his specialty.

"Trouble......" Li Su scratched his head, and suddenly he remembered something. By the way, wouldn't it be okay to ask Chen Motong for help like last time? Norma made a fake identity and we mixed it in, and asked her to write it in one profile to find the answer. ”

"You don't know?" Chu Zihang glanced up at him. "Chen Motong has dropped out of school."

"Huh??" Li Su was stunned. "I don't know. When was this? ”

"According to the school's schedule, she didn't report at all before this semester."

"Okay......" Li Su continued to look through the information on the surface, but many things inadvertently drifted into his mind. Anyway, did Mr. Ange give Caesar his private seal? When it comes to blocking the corpses? So Chen Motong dropped out of school and went to the Italian branch with Caesar to be a young lady? It's changing so fast......

Soon two hours passed. Li Su gave up retrieval and lay down on the back of the sofa, with a sad face. "I didn't find anything in common, so was it a happy criminal? Can't there be fewer madmen in the world? ”

"It's supposed to be a pleasant offense, that's my guess." Chu Zihang nodded and agreed with his statement.

Pleasure offenders are those who commit crimes that do not have a specific target and do not seek to survive for money, as most crimes do. The purpose of these people is only to satisfy their own pleasure, and the motive for committing the crime can be completely condensed into a sentence of "nothing to do when they are full", and doing bad things is the greatest satisfaction for them. These people are more dangerous and difficult to track down than ordinary criminals, and there are many fiction movies with such people as villains, such as Professor Moriarty in the "Sherlock Holmes" series and Guan Zu in "New Police Story".

Li Su has always felt that this group of neuropaths should not appear in the world, aren't you eager to sin? Wouldn't it be over if you just find a building and jump down? What a perfect murder of yourself! It would be better if you could carefully select a site to avoid hurting passers-by and hurting flowers and plants, this is the standard perfect crime!

"Anyway, it's tentatively scheduled as a pleasant crime for now, so let's visit these five people tomorrow." Chu Zihang set the tone for this crime and got up from his chair. "I'm back in my room, go to bed early, and wake up early tomorrow."

"Hmm." Li Su didn't raise his head. "I'll have some information, I'll go to sleep after reading this."

Chu Zihang's footsteps disappeared behind the door of the restaurant, Li Su closed his eyes and began to recall the case, he always felt that there was something that made sense. First of all, the number of victims is too small, and even A-level Caesar does not have the spirit of a vampire sickle, and with such a high bloodline self-awakening, it is almost certain to kill in order to satisfy his own selfish desires. Half a month has passed since the disappearance of the two, and there has been no new deceased. The second is the direction of desire. The ancients also ate sex, according to reason, the deceased should be more of a beautiful girl or an elegant and handsome guy, but one of the two deceased was an obese middle-aged uncle, and the other was a skilled worker who looked a little haggard, and the pair of vinyl glasses and the beard on his lips looked like Joaquin Phoenix who was moving towards old age.

The last point of suspicion is the location of the dismemberment. If you want to provoke the official to provoke the police, whether it is a city hall or a police station, it is obviously more appropriate, although the Grand Sculpture Park is a famous attraction, but the people who go there are basically tourists, the kind of people who take a picture and say, "Wow, you see I've been to the Grand Sculpture Park" and then show it off to others, for whom this park is no different from the Oslo food in the restaurant. Is there any pleasure in revealing your crimes to passers-by who don't know anything? Shouldn't it be that the greater the other party's reaction, the greater the pleasure?

Li Su shook his head and got up from the sofa as well. I can't think of anything out of my seat, so let's investigate those five people tomorrow.

"Brother Chu, let me ask ......" Li Su wiped his hair and pushed open the door of Chu Zihang's bedroom. Chu Zihang, who was sitting in front of the computer, looked back at him, wearing a headset.

"If you don't mind, I'll ask...... What are you doing? ”

"It's nothing, I'm writing a report with a recording, you wait for me." Chu Zihang's attention moved back to the notebook: "After preliminary analysis, the other party should be a self-awakened person with extremely pure blood or Deadpool, which is a crime to satisfy his own pleasure. We have preliminarily identified several suspects, including Andre Wood, Kroll Owen, Liana Tang, ......" Chu Zihang told what had happened in his voice that did not rise and fall at all, like an old monk in a temple chanting scriptures, and the wooden fish in his hand was clackling and boring.

It was already the end, and the report was soon read again. Chu Zihang created a new recording file: "Mom, in the past two days, I have been studying the local customs in Oslo with my mentor as usual, and our tutor is very interested in a sculpture park called Gran, and we have been staying here recently. Someone had poured a few buckets of red paint on the pillar in the middle of the park, and the professor was very angry...... "This time his voice is much happier, compared to the previous "Is there anything is going on, I'll go first", it can be regarded as a mother-in-law.

After the two recordings were recorded, Chu Zihang turned around: "What do you want to ask?" ”

Li Su hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Are you really sure this is...... Happily committed? ”

"There's too little news, and I'm not sure."