11 The first signs of it
It was 8/9 o'clock in the morning, and the daylight was shining brightly in the room. Jian Yao was still sitting in the corner, looking at Bo Jin Yan in a black suit as straight as a knife, and walked to the front desk with an indifferent face.
Almost all of the police force went out, leaving only a few backbones of the criminal police team. After listening to Bo Jinyan's second briefing, they will lead other police officers to conduct a more accurate search.
Bo Jinyan looked around and said lightly:
"The killer is the quintessential 'organized criminal'. This is relative to 'disorganized criminals'. The latter usually have psychiatric disorders, disorganized behavior, and lack of planning. And our criminals are clear-headed, well-planned, and goal-oriented. But this is not the same concept as a 'high-IQ criminal', he is just an ordinary person.
He makes teenagers fall prey to killing machines, fantasizing about controlling the lives and deaths of others. It is not known how his fantasies came to be, but he lived in such a city that was clearly detached from reality. When you find his home, you may find a lot of violent movies and books.
Metamorphosis is not formed in a day. Having such fantasies, but not being able to put them into practice, will cause him to suffer for a long time. So although he will show his eloquence during the abduction process, he will show himself in life, he will be silent, with few friends, let alone lovers. Because of his isolation, his work will not go well – which in turn will exacerbate his psychological problems.
I believe he had 'experiments' and attempts before he started killing. The object is a stray dog or cat, or a neighbor's pet. In his vicinity, you may find clues and traces.
He suddenly started committing crimes in January last year, presumably because of a specific stimulus. For example, serious setbacks at work or in life. As he has shown a consistent and steady level of crime in the past year, I am more inclined to have a life disaster, such as the deterioration of a relative's relationship and the passing away, that have caused him to take this step.
During the search process, please note that he is more clever, and given his violent fantasies, he may have a certain anti-reconnaissance awareness and ability.
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The meeting ended very briefly.
The police were all gone, and the conference room was empty. Jian Yao packed up her things and asked, "What are you going to do now?" ”
Bo Jinyan put on his coat, and between his handsome eyebrows, he was a little refreshed: "Rest." ”
As soon as the two walked out of the gate of the police station, they saw Jian Xuan standing a few meters away, smiling sweetly: "Sister! …… Great God! ”
Jian Yao smiled and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”
Jian Xuan replied: "You haven't been home for a few days, and my mother sent me to inspect." ”
While the two were talking, Bo Jinyan stood quietly aside. Jian Yao caught a glimpse of it, and there was no expression on his face. It's just that he is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, fair-skinned and handsome, although he is not wearing a mask today, standing on the streets of a small town, it attracts people's attention.
Jian Xuan also glanced at him secretly, and said to Jian Yao at the same time, "Have you had breakfast?" ”
Jian Yao replied: "Not yet." ”
At this moment, Bo Jinyan's voice came from beside him: "Let's go." ”
Jian Yao and Jian Xuan turned their heads at the same time, watching him walk in the other direction with his long legs, and his tall figure was like a lonely tree.
Jian Yao: "Let's have breakfast together, fish and meat wontons." ”
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The breakfast stall at the mouth of the alley is prosperous and the smoke is curling.
The three of them sat at a table in the corner. When the ordering girl saw Bo Jinyan, her usually spicy voice became a little polite: "You guys...... What's the point? ”
When breakfast was served, Bo Jinyan picked up the chopsticks and ate them, and Sven was focused. Jian Yao and Jian Xuan were talking with each other, and he didn't seem to be interested in chatting.
When Jian Yao came back to his senses, he found that the bowl in front of him was empty. And there was also a smile in the cold eyebrows and eyes of the clear and handsome.
Jian Yao hesitated: "Do you still want it?" ”
"Thank you."
Soon he ate two large bowls, elegantly wiped his mouth with a tissue, and continued to sit upright in a suit, drinking the mineral water given by Jian Yao.
Jian Xuan secretly used her mobile phone to edit the text message and handed it to Jian Yao: "Sister, isn't this dress beautiful?" ”
Jian Yao looked at it and wrote: The great god turned out to be a foodie!
Jian Yao returned the phone to her with a calm expression and said, "Your vision has always been good. ”
Jian Xuan put away her phone with a smile, looked up and asked Bo Jinyan, "Great God, can I ask a question?" ”
"Hmm."
"I passed by your house almost a year ago, and I seemed to see a very thin man, who looked a little scary. Who's that? ”
Hearing this, Jian Yao also looked at Bo Jin Yan.
His expression didn't change: "It's me." ”
Both of them were stunned.
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After eating breakfast, Bo Jin Yan went back to the villa. When the sisters returned home, Jian Yao went to take a bath exhausted.
When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Jian Xuan lying on her bed, staring at the ceiling. Jian Yao lay down next to her, closed her eyes, and sighed comfortably.
Jian Xuan immediately turned to look at her: "Sister......"
"Huh?"
"...... said," Jian Xuan's voice was rarely cautious, "Is Bo Jinyan taking drugs?" ”
Jian Yao opened her eyes and looked at her: "Why do you think so?" He may have been sick before. ”
Jian Xuan said: "What a serious illness that is! You didn't see him before, although I only saw it in a hurry, but he was really skinny - definitely a drug addict. Although I still have a lot of respect for the great god, but now that I think about it, he is a genius like him, too high-end and too alternative, in contact with murderers all day long, lonely and lonely, and with a playboy face, maybe the inner corruption is very extreme......"
Jian Yao frowned slightly when she heard this, and Jian Xuan said again: "Sister, you still keep your distance from him, be careful." ”
Jian Yao looked at her sister's vigilant and worried eyes and was stunned. The lightning flashed in his mind over Bo Jinyan's handsome and arrogant face, as well as his smiling eyes.
Jian Xuan is right, he is indeed alternative and lonely. Including the three of them at the door of the police station just now, other policemen passed by and saw Bo Jinyan, there was awe and curiosity in their eyes, but no one approached, and Bo Jinyan did not squint and looked indifferent.
When the great god came to the small town, perhaps everyone felt that he and himself were not from the same world.
But this is obviously because others don't know him, including Jian Xuan. If they, like her, saw him with a depressed face, dressed in a nightgown and barefoot, with a turtle lying on his stomach...... look, I probably won't feel how mysterious and distant he is.
Jian Yao did not deny Jian Xuan's speculation, but looked at the blue and clear sky outside the window and said, "I think when getting along with people, don't think too complicated, and trust your instincts."
You will meet many people in your life, and there is no one in ten thousand like him. It's a little weird, but you can really feel that he's the kind of person who shines brightly - not because of his appearance, but because of his thoughts. I can still save other people's lives with him, and I won't have a second time in my life. I think it's good. It was only a few days, but it was very meaningful to my life. That's enough. ”
Jian Xuan looked at her gentle and calm face, thought about it, and nodded.
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Jian Yao rested at home for one night, and went to the villa early the next morning.
The police haven't heard from it yet, so naturally there is nothing to do. The villa was as quiet as ever, and I don't know if Bo Jin said it.
She turned on her computer and finished her previous translation work.
After working for a while, a big white and slender hand suddenly stretched out in front of him and pressed down the laptop screen.
frowned and raised his head, and saw Bo Jinyan with a big pestle in front of him, his shirt and trousers were straight and slender, and his beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised: "You have other jobs." ”
Jian Yao's heart tightened: "You say." ”
Bo Jin said: "The fish are gone. ”
Jian Yao: "...... Such. ”
When I opened the refrigerator, I saw that there was no stock.
When Jian Yao looked through the layers layer by layer, Bo Jinyan stood in front of the cooking table next to him and drank milk leisurely.
Jian Yao thought for a while and said, "Why don't I teach you how to fish today." From making bait to choosing hooks to pulling rod skills, so you can ...... yourself later."
"Impossible." Bo Jinyan interrupted her, "I don't like fishing, how can I waste time on this?" ”
Jian Yao: "...... In that case, before I go back to City B, find a fisherman by the nearby river and ask him to bring you fish often. ”
Jian Yao thought that he would definitely agree, but who knew that he replied calmly: "No need." Go fishing. ”
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The winter sun was warm, and Jian Yao still sat by the water alone to replenish Bo Jinyan's short-term inventory.
Ms. Bo, she thought, had rejected the fishermen's offer, perhaps because she didn't like letting strangers into the villa. But she won't worry about him too much, everything is still Fu Ziyu.
She is very fond of fishing, and before she knew it, she was fishing until the afternoon. Looking at the two baskets full of fish, she packed up her fishing gear and called Bo Jinyan: "Come and move it yourself." ”
He came quickly, and when he saw the fish, his thin lips were slightly curved, and his gaze at her seemed to be a little more intimate.
As the sun set, the two walked back along the narrow path through the woods. He walked steadily and vigorously with a basket of fish in one hand. When viewed from behind, it becomes more and more wide-shouldered, narrow-waisted, and long-legged.
Of course, it's also a little thin.
Jian Yao spoke: "Why were you so thin before?" I'll ask you if I'm curious, it's okay if I don't talk about it. ”
"I'm sick." His voice was still deep and mellow, and it didn't seem to fluctuate.
"Oh. Is that okay now? ”
Bo Jinyan replied quickly: "Nonsense." If not, all you see now is a corpse. ”
Jian Yao was slightly stunned - it seemed to be a very serious illness.
She subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief - fortunately recovered.
After walking for a while, Jian Yao asked again: "Why is silence called silence?" ”
This time, Bo Jinyan did not answer immediately. After walking a few steps, he replied, "I don't know, it's not my name." ”
Jian Yao was stunned: "Oh." He didn't ask anymore, but he said lightly, "It's my mother." ”
Jian Yao understood. It wasn't an easy topic though, she had heard that her mother had died when he was very young. No wonder he is such a withdrawn person, and he still raises turtles.
Jian Yao also lost her father since she was a child, so she was silent for a moment, no longer continuing the topic, but asking, "How long do you expect them to catch the murderer?" ”
This time, there was a smile in Bo Jinyan's voice, but an arrogant smile: "I don't know." But if they don't catch it tomorrow, all I can say is that they're amazingly fast. ”