However, Tan Zhongxia was obviously very interested in the concept of "design" that I proposed, and even made a gesture to silence me, and plunged into it with my head down and began to analyze. It was a long time before I looked up, and there was something strange and ill-intentioned in my expression.

I shouted in my heart that it was not good, this thing must be poking the spearhead at me again, his endless attitude on this issue is really annoying, but I can't be angry at him, when I get angry, it seems to be weak-hearted, and it makes him think that there is something wrong with my background.

Sure enough, he started.

He said, "Well, I thought about it carefully and felt that you were right, there must be more than one murderer, there may be three or four or more. Gang crime is something that cannot be done without a strong leader. I've thought about this before, but what I think is a spiritual leader, a cult leader, who doesn't directly participate in crime. But listening to your analysis just now, I think you are right, the leader of this gang not only leads at the spiritual level, but also directly participates in the deployment and design of each murder case, and even personally commands each scene. From this point of view, combined with the information we have, we can basically make a profile of this leader, who is definitely a calm, meticulous, extremely high IQ, extremely strong organizational skills, a certain social status and psychological knowledge, and his gender is to be determined. ”

When he said the words "gender to be determined", his originally lowered gaze suddenly slipped up and gave me a serious look.

Then, without waiting for me to ask anything, he went on to say: "This man is in control, has a strict execution plan and very absolute principles. ”

I agree with both.

He slid his gaze to my face again, and his tone sank, and he said, "I suspect that this person is you." ”

I knew he wanted to express this, but I didn't expect him to be so direct, stunned on the spot, speechless for a while.

He didn't say anything anymore, just looked at me, probably using his experience to examine me, trying to read something out of my facial expressions and unconscious details.

There was a look of shock and anger on my face, but I was sneering in my heart, okay, okay, you can really do it, play me. Hehe, am I someone who can be tricked so easily. I have been mixed with Su Mosen for so many years, fighting wits and courage to fight this and that, except for Su Mosen, I am probably the only one in this world who plays others, where is your turn to play me!

My way of confronting him was to be silent.

He didn't care if I said or not, and after observing it, he continued to himself: "I know, you can also doubt me in turn. Not that I'm boasting, I'm also largely in line with the profile. But there was no need for this, because I was far away in Shanghai when these cases happened, and I was a perfect alibi. What's more, I had never set foot in Qianzhou before this, and it was impossible for me to know so much about where there were people with bad conduct in Qianzhou. But it's hard for you to say, you have lived here for many years, you have enough knowledge of the city, you have a high IQ, you pay great attention to details, and you know a lot of psychological things, and from the point that you are an idle person in society can participate in the detection process of major criminal cases, you have a certain ability to get along with people and even dominate others. My consistent judgment on serial homicide cases is that the murderer is either someone who hides in the shadows and never shows his face, or someone who stands in the open and maintains a relationship with the case at all times, and you meet the latter paragraph. ”

When he said this, he stopped, looked at me, and said in a gentle tone, "Hey, Miss Su, why don't you squeak." ”

I pulled the corners of my mouth away and laughed silently, saying, "You've said all the good and bad things, what else do I have to say?" ”

He immediately picked up, but the topic jumped 108,000 miles away.

He asked me, "Where is your hometown?" ”

I didn't blink before I answered: "Longmao Village, Yuzhi Town, Buqi County." ”

Then he asked, "What about your mother?" ”

"I died in childbirth when I was born."

Then he asked, "What about your father?" ”

"When I was very young, I passed away in a mountain accident."

Then he asked, "Don't you have any other relatives?" ”

"Yes, Grandpa. I was brought up by my grandfather. He died of a heart attack five years ago. ”

"Are there no other relatives? Uncle, uncle, uncle or something? ”

"Yes, when I was young, I had uncles and uncles who often came to the house, and after my uncle died, my grandfather didn't know why he had a big fight with my uncle, so I didn't have any contact."

He also followed up and asked, "Doesn't your mother have any relatives here?" ”

"Nope. She and my grandfather fled to Buqi County, and before marrying my father, my grandfather died of illness, so I don't know any relatives on her side. ”

It was only at this point that he finally finished asking.

Then, without any excess, Tan Zhongxia jumped back to the case and asked me if I had any other thoughts about the case.

I was devastated, but I remained silent on the surface, shook my head with a blank expression, and said, "I don't have any big ideas about the case, but I have a lot of thoughts about you as a person." ”

He asked me, "What do you think?" ”

I shouted in a slightly sharp voice: "Are you sick, staring at me, always treating me as a suspect." ”

He threw out a very innocent expression and said: "No, it's really you, you are too temperamental to be a serial murderer, you are smart, careful and erudite, I heard that you are also very capable of fighting, it is a pity that people like you are not murderers, do you know?" ”

I was choked by him again, and I could only grit my teeth and repeat the scolding: "It's sick, it's really sick, and it's not light." ”

He can still say innocently: "No, what I said is all praise for you, can't you hear it?" ”

I hit my head against the wall.

I shook my hand at the wall and said, "If I were really the murderer, then you could stay as cool as you wanted now, because since I'm so smart, I'm not going to give you a chance to catch me." ”

As I spoke, I turned my face and gave him a provocative smile, with a cunning and sinister expression, and threw it lukewarmly: "If I were the murderer, you would never be able to catch me, and even if you did, there would never be enough evidence to convict me." ”

He put away all the expressions on his face and looked at me quietly.

But soon, he said some of the reasons why he doubted me, such as that I was too receptive to bloody scenes, and that I was too quick to respond to emergencies.

I listened and listened, and felt that the trigeminal nerve was more painful, and if I continued to listen like this, I would probably die in his hands, so I made an expression of being about to die of sorrow, stood up silently, walked out silently, threw him a silent back, and ignored him.

He leaned in his chair and didn't move, just pulled his neck and shouted, "Hey, hey, where are you going?" ”

I said angrily, "Go home." ”

He said, "Huh? Don't discuss the case with me? ”

I stopped, turned around, looked at him gloomily, and said, "If I listen to your nonsense any longer, I will be successfully brainwashed by you, and I will think that I am a perverted killer." ”

He said, "Huh? Are you angry? I'm just going to say casually, it's not fun to be angry. People say that you Miss Su has a very big belly, and you can make any jokes, you can't treat them differently, I'm half your leader, right. ”

I patiently grinded my teeth with him and said, "I'm not angry, but I need to get out and take a breath." ”

He said: "I don't care where you're going, but you can't throw the case away, you already know too much and can't get out." ”

I felt like my brain was really going to explode.

He must be, must be, must be the magic star of my life.

Definitely, yes.

I had no choice but to walk back inside, stand with my hands on the table and continue my research.

The table was covered with dossier materials, photographs, text reports, and so on, and all of a sudden I felt some kind of secret and powerful aura, in these cases, in these materials, in these ...... in these photos.

Sometimes inspiration is a momentary thing, and if you don't catch it quickly, it will be gone, so I don't go, I don't talk about it, I immediately enter the state and start posing for photos, seven knife cases, fire cases, head smashing cases, and disembowelment cases. It can't be wrong, my judgment can't be wrong, it's revenge.

Definitely revenge.

Once upon a time, there must have been similar cases, and they were serial. All of this is replicating revenge.

In other words, there is a person with a high IQ who organized the bereaved family of the victim of an unsolved serial murder case, and then, as I said to Tan Zhongxia just now, found some scum scum with bad conduct as substitutes for revenge for a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.

Most likely, the murderer of the original case is among the victims of the copy case.

In all likelihood, similar cases will happen. Because if the murderer of the original case was not found by the police but by the civil forces, he should have committed more than four cases.

There will be cases, will, definitely. I went crazy trying to lay out the photos trying to sort out a normal sequence of upgrades, and it didn't seem to be that hard.

As long as you find out the details of the original serial case, you can open a breakthrough in the current serial case, and there will be a clear direction of investigation, so you have to adjust your thinking.

I am convinced that anyone who can commit serial murder has a special temperament, to be precise, something unique, sinister, provocative that emanates from their souls. There are many antisocial personalities, who are not afraid of being caught at all or even look forward to being caught, not afraid of their own life and death, and killing people is sometimes almost a kind of performance for them, and they need the audience very much.

I believe that the murderer of the original serial case is such a person, so I desperately want to find all the clues I can find from the dossier.

But just when he was about to have eyebrows, he was interrupted by Tan Zhongxia.

When he saw that I was so excited, he rushed over to me and asked me if I had found anything.

I was in a hurry to move in my hands, and I was quick to speak, saying, "It seems that I have found something, but I don't want to tell you for the time being." ”

He asked why.

I said, "Because you always have to contradict me, and every time you refute it, I don't bother to tell you, until I analyze it more thoroughly and find a piece of evidence that will convince you." ”

He let out an "oh", as if he accepted my irreverent attitude.