Doyle. Skeet sat in a chair, his hands on the armrests of the chair, he crossed his legs through the tall transparent floor-to-ceiling windows of the Ambrera Hotel, looking at the Akere Forest in the distance at night, and the raccoon town decorated with thousands of lights, which made people feel from his eyes that he was not watching and appreciating all this, but thinking thoughtfully: After 15 years, is the leader of the Blackfoot Clan coming back again? Someone might be killed again this time, where are you hiding? The forest is still a corner of the city. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a knock at the door!

"Come in, Sfanya!"

The door opened, and Saffina walked in with a steady stride in with her neck-wide brown hair, her expression was mature and calm, giving people the impression that she was older than Doyle, in fact, she was 3 years younger than Doyle, and from her clear and bright green eyes, she always gave people a melancholy and rigorous feeling, perhaps created by a long career as a forensic doctor.

Saffina also holds a master's degree in forensic science and a bachelor's degree in psychiatry, and her beautiful and dignified face brings out a noble temperament.

"Tell me what you think. Want coffee? Doyle said.

"What do you say? No, I'll want to go to bed early. ”

"What else could there be? What happened to the Blackfoot Clan? ”

"I'm just a medical examiner, Doyle. You told me to participate in the discussion? Do you want a transcript? Shi Fenya said with a smile.

"Of course, you're also an agent, so the transcript is exempt! I know that you have helped solve several big cases, you are very modest, usually always talk a lot, say less and do more, but often speak amazingly! How do you get to this point where you find clues that have been missed, especially by others? ”

Doyle said as he brought Sfanya a glass of water.

"Thanks, that's just a coincidence." Sfenya took the water, "Or rather, a woman's intuition?" ”

"A woman's intuition? This FBI has no one to teach you when you are in training, so this time you are using your intuition that has no explanation from science! And, Cragel. Does Inspector Smith know? ”

Doyle said as he poured himself a cup of coffee.

"I don't think it's the Blackfoots. Or that he was not a member of the Blackfoot tribe and that he was robbing for some gang or religion he believed in. In other words, it was just a very ordinary bank robbery. Of course, that's what I thought. Saffina said.

"Good reasoning and insights, I'm going on." Doyle looked at Sfanya and replied.

"Before you came, you and the detective have read the materials from NICI's "National Crime Information Center" Foims "American Criminal Intelligence Database", and the three accomplices of that guy are all gangsters and social scum, with their virtues, it is unlikely that they will become members of a religious criminal organization like the Blackfoot, these people can rob an old woman in a wheelchair for 100 dollars, or even dozens of dollars, but they will not work for a religion founded by some kind of pervert."

"You mean this guy doesn't dry his hands? Instead, changed careers? Doyle asked.

Shi Fenya didn't speak, just nodded.

"But aren't they in it for the money? For example, give them a considerable amount of remuneration, and then break up or go their separate ways? ”

"The bank that was robbed this time has more than 4.9 million cash, and the former member of the Blackfoot clan is just a thug and drunkard from the information, and from his medical history, I think he will use this money more for pleasure. Or if he wants to commit a crime, he is unlikely to take risks for some kind of nihilistic cult, and his information clearly states that he is an atheist and has a bad record at the age of 13. ”

"Whew, that's an interesting number."

"And he's been a regular in the detention center, and he probably joined this group just to be cool, like, like the 18-9-year-old boys who worship the Nazis of World War II, they shave their heads, they do Nazi salutes, they even beat non-whites, they do it just to make a splash, to get the attention of their peers and to get a girlfriend, or to satisfy themselves because they're young, and in a few years or 25-30 they'll understand how stupid and ignorant they are doing, I mean, The reason was that we were very young at the time. ”

"Yes, but youth is not a reason, as long as he is an adult, the evidence is conclusive. They will be responsible for what they have done, and the judge will not reduce the sentence for anyone on this ground. ”

Doyle's expression became serious, and Sfanya didn't know that Doyle was an American Jew.

"So I said that he was only 20 years old at the time, and he could kill people for money, and he would not sacrifice his life for any Blackfoot religion. Especially after 14 years. In addition, the other three bandits who participated in the robbery this time also have a special background composition, which is why I think so. ”

"What? Did you find anything else? Or is it a new fax? ”

"Nope! They're two white and one black, Doyle. You forgot? The Blackfeet do not recruit non-whites to join them, they are the successors of the Ku Klux Klan, both of which are fully enforced by the two leaders of the two Clans. It is said that this time he did it alone, and it has nothing to do with the Blackfoot clan. ”

"Damn! Why didn't I notice that! That's so crucial! Doyle said and patted his head!

"It's not your fault, and it's impossible to know for sure. We haven't analyzed it yet, it's my speculation, Doyle, you're too tired, you've been tired since yesterday, don't drink coffee, I advise you to drink more milk and go to bed early. This can affect your judgment. ”

Saffina said and took a sip of water.

"Nope! Thank you!! Saffinya! I'm awake now, I know my brain is a little numb right now, please keep talking! While you're still awake! Doyle put down his coffee cup and sat down across from Saffinya.

"That's all you want, aren't you? What else to say? ”

"Then tell us what you know about the real Blackfoot! For example, the leader who is on the run. ”

"I can't talk about that, we don't know anything about him except the gold bracers engraved with blurred text on the photographs, if I say it from the perspective of my profession," Saffina paused.

"Probably something, okay! Say it quickly! While your inspiration and intuition still work. ”

Doyle looked at Sfenya eagerly. He was completely conquered by this female detective! Not her appearance! It's her analytical skills, and that fucking instincts!

"I can see from the information of the murder and abuse of corpses in the suburbs of Eugene in 1983 that he may not have committed the crime in the name of the Blackfoot tribe, and the deceased was a white woman."

"I know that."

"I think he is probably a psychopath, and, maybe, only probably, the kind of intermittent psychosis, or it may also be mixed with depression and depression, plus potential violent and sexual violence tendencies, this kind of person has extreme low self-esteem and likes to be lonely, but the heart is very depressed, and once the matter is controlled or some stimuli are triggered, it may explode! But such diseases can be said to be very rare, or simply to say that this guy was a natural perverted maniac at that time. ”

"Hah! Intermittent psychosis? I agree with that. You're an expert at this, just say it! But you said at that time? ”

To put it in layman's terms, for example, when he is like a person without any external constraints, or when he feels that he is like a person without constraints, he will delusionally think that he is in control of everything, do some outrageous and extreme things, like liking someone or an object, like a beautiful woman with a lot of money, etc., and desperately want to take her/it for himself/her, will greedily regard it as his own personal property, and will even start to kill for the sake of achieving his goal! The premise is that all this must be preceded by external stimuli and triggering conditions, such as seeing her beloved person and objects taken away by others, or after leaving him, he will be subjected to such external stimuli. Especially, when abandoned by her/him. At this time, Doyle listened attentively.

"Are you saying that the white couple who were killed were killed by vendetta or love?"

"I thought so, I checked the information and found no one they had a relationship with, no matter who the victim was a man or woman, and no one had an overly intimate relationship or extramarital affair with anyone. They didn't take much money, especially the woman was killed and tortured, but there was no rape and dismemberment, I feel that from a forensic point of view, he really wants to make her into a specimen! Stay with yourself. ”

"Say that I will make a person's taxidermy!! This bastard! Doyle said with some anger!

"A dead man he killed. Maybe just her skeleton, or part of her limbs. Such as skull, heart, etc. ”

"God, this is really a perverted murder movie!"

"Film is just an art, and art comes from life and is higher than life. To be sure, there are such people in reality. Saffina said.

"At that time, the victims were all in their 30s, there was a boy, they were killed on their second honeymoon outside Eugene, it is unlikely that they were trying to provoke anyone, and from the photos, the woman was not a beautiful woman or something." Doyle said.

"However, the Chinese have a good saying, the female college 18 changes, and the lover's eyes are out of Xi Shi's "A stunning beauty in China's Warring States period." Maybe the victim is at a certain age, or in someone's eyes, like the murderer plays the image of a stunning beauty. Let him be tempted! is similar to first love, which makes the murderer difficult to extricate himself. Saffina said, and Doyle nodded.

"The causes of this disease are also varied, and it may be a congenital latent transfer in the family, and it may erupt after a sudden experience of certain stimuli, such as seeing a bloody and tragic scene. There may also be intergenerational inheritance and outbreaks after a few generations, and the personality will gradually become very eccentric, although it is not nothing, but it is too little. This is not necessarily due to genetic DNA mutations or anything like that, it is fair to say that each of us has such a gene in our body, more often than not, when he/she was very young, he/she was greatly stimulated and hit only in the psyche, such as the sudden departure of one's loved one and being killed by someone. At the beginning, he became withdrawn and unsociable, coupled with no guidance and care, and the chain reaction was to be rejected by the social group, which formed a vicious circle. The disease will also get worse and worse! Developing a strange personality and violent tendencies that vary from one to the other, in general, can be cured by medicine and time, but some of his feelings may become very fragile, because his pathology is intermittent and it has a certain degree of receptivity, and you know that the human emotional world is a kind of thing that is difficult to explain and behave. It's harder to crack than a genetic data chain. It's like one is a computer, the other is a human brain, and the other can only follow the steps and follow orders. The other one is very casual and has the ability to think associatively outside the box. It should be the latter, it is alive and will react to external disturbances. "A murderer, or a desperate bandit, sometimes shows mercy to a little girl, because she reminds him of the depths of his own humanity, some of the best things in the early days of this world, and on the contrary, sometimes an honest and reliable person in the eyes of everyone will be deceived by the people he trusts and overcrowded by society, and then become a murderer without blinking." He felt angry and even out of control because he was giving his sincerity and trust. Note! Shi Fenya raised her tone a little at this time, "The probability of these two things happening is very low, but it's not impossible. In the words of my mentor, there are times in human nature where there is something unexplained left in the evil, and there is also a suppressed evil hidden in the good. ”

"Are you saying that guy might be spending the rest of his life somewhere, enjoying the family fun, just like a normal person?"

Shi Fenya nodded slightly.

"It's just crazy!! Maybe one day we'll break down the door and grab him! But he found out that he was actually a good man in the eyes of everyone, a good gentleman in the eyes of his wife, and a good father to his children? Or so did we make him remember all this?! ”

"It's possible. There is also a possibility that if he gets sick, someone else will suffer! If I'm not mistaken, it's been almost 15 years, maybe like you said. Perhaps, the more he is in the middle of the disease, the weaker the ability of his brain to suppress these adverse reactions. This kind of person will either be fully cured and become a normal person, I think the possibility is very low, otherwise he will not go to a mental hospital. ”

"Doesn't he have characteristics that are different from others, I mean the people around him?" Doyle asked.

"Yes, contradictory, gynephobic, bisexual and, like with that police chief Brian. Elrons, who does not pay attention to personal hygiene, and enjoys hobbies such as making and owning taxidermy. ”

"Please don't say that, okay? You can't always say that the American Museum of History and Natural History is a cruel and inhumane place, because there are so many taxidermy animals in it! ”

"I'm sorry, Doyle. I'm a person who loves little animals, you know, that," Affinya was embarrassed, she was going to say it was my instinct. And this time, Saffinya's intuition is based on her love for small animals, Saffina just doesn't like to see some people make those animal specimens, in order to dazzle what kind of tasteful person she is.

She now brings her feelings into the analysis of the case, which is really a big failure for an agent!

"Forget it, I know you're joking, don't care about Saffinya. Anything else? Doyle smiled, "I don't have a good first impression of him!" ”

"No, that's all I can say. What are we going to do in the next few days? Saffinya asked.

"Start looking at the information of the dead man, including his friends, to see if he can find any other henchmen, all four of whom are locals."

"Okay, let's start tomorrow! Rest well, Doyle. Saffina finished and walked out the door.

"That's right!" Doyle turned around and said.

"What's the matter?"

"Thank you, for your analysis tonight, Sfanya."

"You're welcome, now I beg of you, don't say to Director Brian Elons that I said those things about him, okay? I didn't mean to be offended. ”

"Okay." Doyle smiled.

"That's right, Doyle."

"What else, Sfanya?"

"Who killed those people? Don't we need to look into this? ”

"Director Smith says it's not part of our Blackfoot investigation."

"I see, good night. Doyle. ”

"Goodbye!"

After Shi Fenya said goodbye to Doyle, he returned to his room, he took off his jacket with a gun and a wallet with an FBI ID badge, went to the bathroom and washed his face, looking at himself in the mirror, the discussion just now made her a little tired, especially not to bring her own subjectivity into the analysis of the case, it seems that she will have to practice more in the future.

Just when Shen Chong and Cody's family were tasting Chinese delicacies at a Chinese restaurant, when FBI's Fenya and Doyle were talking about analyzing the case at the hotel, on the south side of Acre Avenue in Raccoon Town, a suburb in the southeast, Raccoon Town Police Chief Brian Brown. Elons, in his kitchen, was making himself a very simple dinner.

July 4 is a sensitive date, as the head of the first game, of course he has to leave work later, he is in his 50s, but he has always been single, he is very comfortable that he is not a virgin.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is one of the reasons why he can devote himself to police work and be promoted to chief.

Brian. In the hearts of the Raccoon Town Police Department officers, Elons is a serious, uninhibited, not very good-tempered, somewhat moody chief.

Brian was a woman who hated women in the eyes of his female secretaries. He sometimes loses his temper over the little things in their work, such as the door not being closed, the two pieces of sugar in the coffee, the incorrect placement of the cups, and the fact that they go to clean his office and touch his beloved specimens without his permission!

He once confessed to others: He never believed in the so-called love, it was just something that Hollywood screenwriters wrote in exchange for their own honorarium, and it was a false and deceptive thing. For him, it may be more practical for men and women to satisfy their own primitive instincts, or to engage in physical interconnection, and to have children is only a by-product.

In a nutshell, he pursues only three things, money, power, and human instinct. His personal hobbies are shooting guns and reading, especially ancient criminal law, types of torture instruments, torture methods, and World War II books, Brian feels that this is a hobby that a police officer should have, and reading more books on ancient brutality and disregard for human rights will help him love his job more.

As soon as he entered the house, he took off his coat and removed the gun issued to him by the police station, which was a 9 mm P226 pistol. But he and Ben don't like this kind of gun, they think it's too sissy! He barely wiped it! So he bought a second gun very early, previously a large-caliber Smith Wayne's 6-shot revolver with a 12mm mouth! But he took it for a while and felt that it was not very practical, and then he bought a Colt 1911, and he felt that it was too rustic, and the bomb capacity was not much. Now he is carrying a 11.43 mm white ** of the Oral Sutra made in Israel, it can be said that he has found his favorite this time, he always carries it under his armpit and never leaves his body!

He cut the slices of bread and beef and ham that he had just taken out of the refrigerator, but his eyes were not here, and soon after he entered the door, he turned on his Japanese "Toshiba" brand TV, and the VCR under the TV set put the video, and he was making sandwiches while watching, and there was a picture of the war of World War II on it. Elons is also a World War II fan.

When the German army swept across Europe, Setler reviewed his elite troops, and a country was conquered under the iron heel of the Nazis in World War II, Brian's face showed an intoxicated smile!

"That's right! Man! You are great! Love you to death! ”

At this time, the picture is replaced by a Nazi concentration camp in World War II, in which the bones of persecuted Jews are covered with mountains, male and female friends are not spared, and the survivors have become extremely thin due to long-term hunger and heavy labor under the cruel heavy labor of the Nazis, and their faces are full of despair like evil spirits!

"This helps weight loss gentlemen!"

His laughter is grotesque.

After a while, the picture changed to the Asian battlefield of World War II, the Chinese army used rudimentary weapons to resist the Japanese invasion, and when the capital of China was captured at that time, Nanjing, the Japanese army shouted long live at the head of Nanjing, and Brian actually chanted along!

"Hooray! Banzai!! Banzai!! ”

He held a meat cleaver in one hand, trying his best to devote himself wholeheartedly, as if he had a feeling of interaction with the Japanese invading army inside, and when he saw the footage that he had never tired of watching, he was extremely excited in his heart! Crazy! There was a feeling of longing in his eyes! Pick up that chunk of sandwich! Bite it down!

After this dinner, he took a hot bath and walked to his bedroom to get ready to rest, he opened a private safe from behind a painting called "Lincoln" hanging on the bedroom wall, and there were several thick stacks of dollars in what seemed to be his private money, he was not interested in these green flower tickets, but took out a golden yellow thing that resembled an ancient bracelet, and there were strange characters engraved on it.

He took it out with a smile, wiped it with his pajamas, and put it on his arm, his face full of self-absorption, and said, "Glory to the family! With the air of a king! Come to sleep with me and enter your dreams, baby! ”

Brian. Elons' bedroom is very special, with a huge American flag hanging on the wall at the head of the bed, on the left side of the wall is the American Civil War-era Confederate flag of the American South, and on the right is the Japanese flag Sun Flag, and he once explained to others:

"That means, first, I'm an American and love this free country, second, my parents came from the beautiful South, and third, I'm interested in Eastern culture."

It makes sense to say this, it's normal, and suddenly! It may be that the American flag was not hung securely, and it fell off and landed on the head of Brian, who was sleeping, and he threw it off the bed in annoyance! Then he fell asleep.

The bedside where the American flag was once hung revealed a slightly smaller "Nazi" flag of the German fascists in World War II!