"Mr. Richard? How's it going? Someone from the Department of Justice rushed over and looked at Richard with a blank look on his face and asked.

Richard seemed to come back to his senses, but his eyes were not clear: "He is very calm, he has no desires, and he has the possibility of blackening...... Not high, safe for the time being. ”

"For the time being?" Some people questioned it.

Richard seemed to be extremely bored for a moment, and waved his hand directly: "Your worries are unnecessary, he is not sick." ”

After that, he walked away quickly, his steps were a little hurried, and no one knew what the two were talking about.

The rest looked at each other.

"Either find evidence of his pathology, or ...... can only release people, because he is not just the layer of identity in front of the world, he is still ...... The prince of the country F ......"

"But ......"

"But what, no matter what level of identity, as long as there is no evidence, no one can help him, besides, Mr. Richard said so, there is no reason to continue, the three-month period is up, release him."

"Yes......"

As for whether he has a pathological personality or pathological tendencies, I am afraid it is difficult to determine, after all, he himself is a high-ranking criminal psychologist, unless...... What happened or ...... that could affect him

Person.

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Country Z.

It was snowing, and the sky was white all day, the cold wind was blowing, the sky was dark, and it was already eleven o'clock at night.

The quiet community seems to have all fallen asleep, and in one of the old-fashioned villas, there is no sound in it, and occasionally a gust of night wind blows by, startling layers of cold.

The whole villa was not lit, and the only light was the faint light of the moonlight outside the window.

"Squeak" "Squeak"

A bright blood mark was dragged on the wooden floor, and the marks of the heavy object being pulled were very clear.

The leather shoes stepped on the ground, making a muffled sound, revealing a bit of leisurely and a little treacherous.

"It's no fun to run away, you're the perfect gift I'm going to give her, and I'll have to put on your pretty dress again, you see, it's all dirty." The man's voice was very transparent in the room in the middle of the night, and seemed to echo infinitely in the ears, forming a life-threatening sound.

And what he dragged under his feet was a woman who had no ability to move, wearing a beautiful princess dress, dressed as a doll by a man, her face was pale, her face was painted with delicate makeup, and her scarlet lips were forcibly hooked in a weird arc, with that pale complexion, giving birth to a bit of horror.

It looks like a dead corpse with no soul, but if you look closely, you can see the woman's frightened pupils.

And her limbs are fixed, as if to dance, and a unique beauty arises.

Devil! He's not human! The woman's tears cut out of her eyes, but there was no way to make a sound, and the feeling of life gradually passing away was so tormenting and tormenting.

The man lined the moonlight and moved the woman to the side of the sofa, the corners of his mouth raised sadly, he reached out to wipe the tears on the woman's face, his voice was gentle, like whispering to a lover, but in the ears of a woman, it was more terrible than a demon!

"If you cry again, your eyes won't be beautiful if you gouge them out, she must not like ugly things, if she doesn't like it, you will have to return to my hands......"

No! No!

The woman's pupils constricted, silent horror and sadness.

"So, be good, she'll love my gift this time...... Shhhh Isn't it particularly impressive? ”

The man's sudden laughter was a kind of morbid paranoia, which permeated the dead villa, and the night became more and more silent.......