"Can we use the police department's database?" When the "skeleton" heard that the nuclear power plant could not be visited, he pouted and asked the commissioner another question, "This is not a secret, is it?" Used to solve the case. ”

"Ah, that's no problem at all," the commissioner replied to "Skeleton" with a smile as he poured himself a drink, "you can always run a database and retrieve any information related to the case. ”

"How many more maps of Peanut Beans do we need, this?" Hale poured wine for the chief beside him and asked the commissioner.

"No problem, no problem," the commissioner saw that everyone was full of wine, so he raised his glass to carry the wine, and Lei Yan and the others raised their glasses together and drank a glass with the commissioner.

Lei Yan and the others are also hungry, they have never been hungry, especially Lei Yan, the stomach and intestines in front of them were completely emptied (later the "fart spirit" knew about this and almost had no fun pumping it over, saying that Lei Yan may even spit out the feces in the large intestine from his mouth), so a glass of wine was eaten, and the scene was finished, Lei Yan's team began to gobble up under the leadership of Lei Yan, and the dishes were burned very authentically, and they were even more daunted when they ate.

It didn't take long for the people at this table to eat straight out of their throats, and they ate all of them well, so they ordered some peanuts and other wine, and began to drink slowly and talk about the case.

"No physical evidence, fingerprints, or DNA left," the commissioner took a sip of beer and asked Lei Yan and the others comfortably, "Look, is this murderer professional?" ”

"It can only be said that the technique is very professional," Lei Yan said, "but according to the evidence we have now, he is not specialized in the profession of killing." ”

"What do you mean by that?" The commissioner asked, putting down the wine glass in his hand.

"Although the killing is very calm," "Skeleton" took a sip of beer, feeling a little bitter, and immediately frowned, and said to the commissioner, "but the motive is quite irrational. ”

"Professional killers don't kill so many people for the sake of stargazing," Hale said to the commissioner as he drank from experience, "they're all cold-blooded animals, usually for money, and they will kill people who get in the way of their work, but they won't kill some irrelevant people." ”

"What if someone hired him to do that?" The commissioner asked as he poured himself a beer.

"As far as I know, no professional killer has ever taken on this kind of serial killing work," Lei Yan said with a shrugged face, "It's risky enough to kill one person, let alone kill three." ”

"You said A was killed while walking his dog?" "Skeletons" asked the commissioner.

"A is the producer, right?" The commissioner put down the wine glass and thought for a while, all the blood in his brain ran to his stomach to digest the food, so his mind was a little slow anyway, and the commissioner said, "I forgot whether A walked the dog or C walked the dog, this will be known when I go back and check the information, but what do you want to ask?" ”

"I want to know, it doesn't matter who is A or C who walks the dog," "Skeleton" explained his intentions to the commissioner, "Does he or she go out to walk the dog occasionally, or does he or she go out to walk the dog often?" Have you looked into it, is this his or her habit? ”

"Well, it's a habit, I asked the family," the commissioner nodded, glanced at Lei Yan, and said to the "skeleton", "The other is to go to the same place every Tuesday for a massage, which is also a habit." ”

"The murderer knows their habits, and we can infer that he is also familiar with the habits of actor B, so he pretended to be a courier and opened the door," "Skeleton" listened to what the commissioner said, nodded, and analyzed, "This means that he often follows these victims, he calculated the time and place, and there are no valid witnesses, right?" "Skeleton" glanced at the commissioner, the commissioner nodded, "Skeleton" continued, "There are no valid witnesses, although all I see are passers-by, but he can hide in full view, which shows that the murderer is extremely cautious and cunning, and this person is difficult to catch." ”

"We know it's hard to catch, loach-like guys," the commissioner said with a shrug, pouting, and staring at the wine glass, "so we report to the king, we need the best detectives like you to solve this case," the commissioner said as he looked at Lei Yan and the others appreciatively, making Lei Yan and the others feel a little embarrassed.

"It's over, we will definitely try our best to handle this case," Lei Yan took a big sip of beer, suppressing the uncalm in his heart (it should be common for detectives to be praised, how can he not be calm, right?). ), smiled and said to the commissioner's analysis of the murderer, "According to the evidence collected by everyone, from the perspective of criminal psychology, the murderer you are looking for should be a fourth-level killer." ”

"Fourth-level killer?" As soon as the commissioner heard that the murderer had been characterized, he immediately came to his senses, straightened his body, and asked with interest while pouring wine for Lei Yan, "What do you mean?" ”

"Killers are divided into four levels, the first level is political killers," Lei Yan raised his glass, nodded to the commissioner, and continued, "For example, the murderer of Lincoln; The second level is to be recognized as a megalomaniac," Lei Yan stretched out two fingers and continued, "The third type is the mentally ill, that is, the cold-blooded killers who will leave behind the scene of the horrific crime; Lei Yan took a sip of beer, moistened his throat, and said to the commissioner, "The fourth category can be called semi-psychosis, or intermittent psychosis, they are plagued by severe mental illness, and they are often delusional like paranoia. ”

"As long as you delineate the type," Skeleton continued, "it's easier to find the murderer." ”

"What will this guy do before we find him?" The commissioner asked solemnly.

"Look for the next target," Lei Yan said to the commissioner with certainty.

"Is there anything we can do to stop it?" As soon as the commissioner heard that the murderer was going to kill under high pressure, he immediately felt a headache and asked Lei Yandao weakly.

"Not for the time being," Lei Yan said to the commissioner regretfully, "but as long as we protect Maggie, the murderer will be exposed sooner or later." ”

"Why are you so sure?" The commissioner smiled and poured Lei Yan wine as he asked.

"Because he has paranoia, this is a kind of emotion, and it is very intense," Lei Yan said with a clink of glasses with the commissioner, "Sooner or later, he will have a moment when he can't control his feelings, let's wait while we check, I think he is about to make a mistake." ”

"Haha, come," the commissioner said to the crowd with a glass of glass, "Come and we wish the murderer to make a mistake sooner!" When Lei Yan and the others heard this, they immediately raised their wine glasses and drank a glass with the commissioner.

"What's the plan for the evening?" The commissioner saw that the wine was almost drunk, glanced at the watch, and said to Lei Yan.

"We don't know anyone here," Lei Yan drank the last glass of wine, burped happily, and said to the commissioner honestly, "The arrangement is to go back to burn the pig's head and sleep well!" Hearing him say this, the rest of Lei Yan's team was all happy.

"Ah, I have a place to go at night," the commissioner stood up, and said to Lei Yan while calling the waiter to pay, "Anyway, you're fine, why don't you go together?" ”

"Ah no, no, I can't drink any more wine," Lei Yan guessed that it might be another meal, although he knew that everyone would definitely want to go, but he was afraid of delaying tomorrow's business, so he hurriedly refused, "I drank too much wine, and when I got up the next morning, my head was wooden, and I shouldn't understand something." ”

"Haha, it's not drinking," the commissioner finished paying the bill, walked out with everyone, turned around and smiled at Lei Yan, "It's an art exhibition, elegant art, the painter and the gallery owner are all friends of Maggie, there is no purpose, why don't you go and relax?" ”