Camille was half surprised, half delighted: "So you look like this, that mask last time, scared me, by the way, Mr. Dean, why are you here, right?"

She seemed to realize that something was wrong, and subconsciously took a step back.

Dean took out his police badge speechlessly: "I'm a police detective from the Detective Bureau, I'm looking for Yang Di, are you her classmate?" ”

See the badge.

Hear Yang Di's name again.

Camille breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, I'm Yang Di's roommate, and she's not in a good state right now, so I came to visit her." ”

She thought Dean had followed her and found this place.

Now it seems that it was because of the disgusting thing that happened to Yang Di.

Open the door.

Camille pointed to the back room: "Yang Di's parents, who work outside, won't come back until nine o'clock in the evening, Yang Di has just fallen asleep, if you can, Detective Dean, can you let her sleep a little longer?" ”

"I'm not in a hurry." After scanning the room, Dean stopped on a pile of iron cages in the corner, and then said casually: "Camille, I thought you were a high school student, but I didn't expect you to be Yang Di's classmate, speaking of which, that school doesn't seem to have a very good reputation." ”

"No way, I don't like to study, and my family doesn't have any money, so I can only get a college diploma." Camille is very open: "And pharmacy is also quite interesting, I plan to change careers to become a veterinarian in the future." ”

said.

She looked at Dean slyly: "By the way, you just said that I look like a high school student, and you praised me on the phone for being sweet and cute, you don't like fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, this is a very dangerous thing." ”

In the United States, although some states allow intermarriage.

But not Los Angeles.

California's current law states that it is illegal for an adult male to engage in X with a minor between the ages of 14 and 17, even if consensual.

Either go to jail or shell out the money.

One to the other.

There are often men who can't control their lower bodies and are blackmailed by the little sisters.

"Camille, you're slandering a good young detective." , Dean rolled his eyes: "And I don't lack objects." ”

"But you said before that you were going to confess to the goddess you had been secretly in love with for many years." Camille was a little unconvinced.

"That's teaching my little brother to pick up girls."

Dean stopped the conversation: "Since your classmate is sleeping, it's inconvenient for you to answer some of my questions?" ”

Camille sat down on the sofa, raised his feet, and showed his slender thighs in thick cashmere stockings: "Just ask, I have a good relationship with Yang Di, and I know a lot about that disgusting thing, so I should be able to give you some help." ”

Dean organized the language before he spoke: "Because the school's evaluation of Yang Di is not very good, I want to understand her first. ”

"They're farting!" , Camille's face showed disgust: "It must be that old thing from Arttomani, who is old, but he doesn't care about his family and has an ambiguous relationship with Sophie's bitch, so he will slander Yang Di like this." ”

"Atomani? Is it the professor who threatened Yang Di? ”

"Yes, I saw Sophie in that Atomani's car, helping him bite!" Camille paused and added:

"By the way, Sophie is the one who invited Yang Di to participate in the Silver Chaos Party.

I wasn't there at the time, Yang Di rarely had contact with others, and he didn't know about them, so he was squeezed by those stinky bitches who were willing to fall and followed him.

By the time I got back to the dormitory, it was too late.

Good thing Sophie's bitch is missing.

I wish she had died outside! ”

She was obviously very upset with Sophie, and even in front of Dean, the detective, she directly said that she hoped Sophie would die outside.

Dean withdrew his gaze, which had been observing Camille's expression, "Sophie has used this trick on many girls?" ”

"Almost, I told Yang Di about this before.

But she was too timid to offend anyone, and it was daytime at the time, and there were many girls there, so she thought it would be fine.

She didn't know that those bitches had been through these things before, but they had chosen to fall for themselves, and they were desperate for others to do the same.

It's as if they have become as unfortunate as they are, so they don't have to worry about others looking at them strangely. ”

The more Camille spoke, the more angry he became, his hands clenched into fists, and his childish face was flushed as if he had drunk too much wine.

Dean's eyes narrowed slightly.

Camille is hiding his questions!

Dean got up, and under Camille's surprised gaze, leaned in front of her, his eyes staring at her flickering panicked eyes, and repeated, "Sophie has used this trick on many girls?" ”

Camille wanted to back off.

But behind her, the back of the sofa.

Camille could only close his eyes tremblingly and say in horror: "Don't be like this, I'm afraid." ”

Because it's too close.

The girl's unique glutinous sweet breath hit Dean's face, with a little heat, and the girl's panicked appearance with her eyes closed, which was very tempting.

Dean's eyes were cold:

"From the moment you entered the house, you used no less than three psychological cues on me, seduced me twice, answered my questions, and habitually used montage narration.

My patience is limited.

Now tell me about your relationship with Sophie! ”

After Camille knew that Dean was a police detective, every word he said had a purpose:

The first psychological suggestion: suggests that he has a very good relationship with Yang Di.

The second psychological suggestion: Sophie has harmed many people and has many enemies.

The third psychological suggestion: It is because of the previous two reasons that I hate Sophie and the people around her so much.

After making the three-step preparation.

She confronts Dean's last question and uses a montage narrative.

Montage narration is a trick that some people subconsciously make when they deceive people: through language narration, they confuse time and space, distort facts, and reduce responsibility.

The words are true.

But the meaning of the expression is completely different.

Like what:

The woman I like is married (I like someone else's wife).

I divorced her, she was with someone else, I hit her (I hit her, she divorced me, with someone else).

This thing is self-taught.

But those who can use it skillfully are often repeat offenders.

Camille is like that.

Although she answered Dean's question, she didn't tell a lie.

But it gives people the feeling that I remind Dean again: The reason why I hate Sophie and them so much is because Yang Di is my good friend, and I can't get used to them being cheap.

These methods are very hidden.

The average police detective, even Lawrence, a man who has a psychiatrist's ex-wife, is probably led away by Camille in a daze, to investigate the girls who have been harmed by Sophie.

Without considering the question: what about Camille's own relationship with Sophie?

It's a pity she ran into Dean!

Dean entered the door and smelled a faint smell of potion from Camille's body.

Glance at the house.

Although I saw the clothing, shoes, and daily necessities of adult men and women, I didn't see any traces of the details of Chinese couples living here, more like they were used to scare thieves.

In the corner of the empty living room, iron cages are piled up.

This kind of cage is generally used to hold small mice or rabbits.

This made Dean realize that Camille had a ghost in his heart, and this was not the place where Yang Di's parents lived at all, but more like a secret base for two girls!

Hearing Dean say his own little moves.

The pitiful panic on Camille's face faded, and her eyes were full of surprise, and she met Dean's blue eyes, who were close at hand, and after looking at each other for a few seconds, she smiled and said, "Well, I'll admit, Sophie tried to trick me too, and then I stuck a knife in her coffin, and their sluts let me go." ”

Obviously, her previous appearance was all disguise.

This is a girl who understands psychology very well.

Dean looked at Camille, who had a freely changed temperament, until her face turned pale, and she subconsciously turned her head to avoid looking at each other, then she reached out and pinched Camille's fleshy little face: "Very good, I like the little cutie who tells the truth." ”

Pull out of position.

Dean sat back in his place: "Tell me how you killed Sophie." ”

Camille then noticed that on Dean's left hand, at some point, there was an extra metallic pistol aimed at her chest.

She was scared into a cold sweat.

Just now.

She was hesitant to pull out the scalpel knife from her pantyhose and give it to Dean.

But thinking that in the matter of Sophie, he had a perfect alibi, and hesitated.

Now it seems that hesitation saved her.

In the face of Dean's blunt inquiry.

Camille bit her lip and said stiffly: "I don't know what you're talking about, Sophie's disappearance has nothing to do with me, let alone me killing her!" ”

Dean smiled when he saw that she was still stiff-mouthed: "I know, you did a lot of inducements, such as the car before Sophie finally left, such as the extremely precise cuts, stitches, and potion configurations on Sophie's body."

He said the same thing every time.

Camille's face turned pale.

Although she is very smart, she is only less than 20 years old after all, she has not experienced much, and she is also slow to respond to the pressure of an old pervert like Dean.

She tried to hint at Dean.

After discovering that something was wrong, Dean tried to experiment with Camille to practice psychological induction, destruction, and reconstruction.

Camille was about to follow Dean's pace.

There was a soft bump.

A Chinese girl with triangular eyes glared at Dean angrily, holding a pistol in her hand, and pointed it at Dean: "No matter who you are, this is my home, get out of here quickly!" ”

Camille was also awakened by the commotion.

She looked at Dean in horror.

It's all about playing with psychology.

She had already reacted that Dean was just trying to channel her mental state!

"Camille, are you alright?"

Camille shook his head: "Yang Di, I'm fine, and Detective Dean, if you have evidence, come to me again with an arrest warrant, otherwise you are not welcome here!"

If you don't leave, we'll call the police and complain about you! will also contact the media, saying that you discriminate against Chinese Americans, are indifferent to the murderer, and are persecuted tightly for the victim! ”

"Camille, what are you talking nonsense with him, anyway, the doctor prescribed me severe depression, if he doesn't leave, even if I shoot him, the judge will be biased towards me!"

Yang Di's hand with the gun was trembling badly, but he was still trying to threaten Dean.

It's a pity that the double reeds of these two people pose no threat to Dean.

He lit a cigarette with an indifferent expression and rested his bipods on the coffee table: "You can try, is your gun fast, or my gun is fast!" ”

This stupid woman, the pistol insurance was not opened.

"What the hell do you want to do?" , Camille stopped in front of Yang Di, obviously also discovered this, and gestured to Yang Di while speaking.

Dean is not blind.

He strode up to the two of them, snatched the gun from Yang Di's hand, threw it on the sofa, and didn't bother to continue to waste his time, and said the purpose:

"First, Yang Di, you must cooperate with me and testify against those who are strong against you.

I'll help you get rid of them.

Second, Camille, for the sake of knowing one.

I allow you to turn yourself in and mitigate the murder.

Anyway, you should have a lot of confidence that the chain of evidence is not sufficient, so why cringe so much? ”

Let's be honest.

Camille is not guilty of a heinous crime, and the deceased Sophie is not innocent of death.

This case is a chicken feather.

Never.

Camille's killing methods are similar to time bombs, what really killed Sophie was the garbage truck, and Camille probably set up a lot of inducements.

Solving the case honestly is estimated to be a waste of time.

In the end, it is not always possible to form a sufficient chain of evidence.

Dean only wants experience points.

If Camille doesn't agree.

Then he can only kill the other party.

That's when it happened.

A police car, honking its horn.

Knock knock~

The doorbell rings.

Yang Di, who was behind Camille, had a happy face and ran to open the door: "Mr. Policeman, this person is pretending to be a police detective and trespassing on a house with a gun!" ”

She even secretly called the police.

Looked at.

Camille also breathed a sigh of relief.

Patrol officers who came.

A bald man and a black tower, both with guns in their hands, look at it and feel safe.

Camille just wanted to use the patrol to escape with Yang Di, but saw Dean on the side greet the two patrol officers: "Hawke." ”

"Dean?" , the bald patrol officer took the gun: "Man, it turned out to be you, do you need help?" ”

"Help me close the door."

Hawke swept Yang Di's Chinese face, without the slightest hesitation, after making an OK gesture, under the desperate gaze of the two girls, he left with his companion without entering the house.

Before leaving, he also helped Dean with the door very intimately

Good night.

(End of chapter)