part-time profiler

Next, no matter what Yan Yan asked, Wu Yonggui kept crying, saying that he was the murderer.

At the end of the quarrel, Yan Yan had nothing to do, Yan Su pulled him up, and the two left the interrogation room.

The police took Wu Yonggui away.

The two watched Wu Yonggui stagger away, Yan Yan turned his head and looked at Yan Su: "It's Zhao Zhigang who cleaned up the corpse, what should I say?"

"The corpse was cleaned up very cleanly, and the incision on the little finger of the corpse was even, and it was cut off without hesitation." Yan Su said, "It's like a butcher or a cook handling a living thing."

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, thinking of Zhao Zhigang's experience: "He sold meat in the vegetable market in the early years, then worked as a cook for others, and finally opened his own restaurant."

Yan Su nodded: "The most important thing is that I heard him call someone and say, 'It's all taken care of'."

"There are others!" Yan Yan suddenly realized: "Zhao Zhigang and Wu Yonggui are hired by others!"

"It's the main culprit." Yan Su confirmed his guess.

"Wu Yonggui is not interested in cross-species sex. As for Zhao Zhigang, he only has money in his eyes. The two made their fortunes at the same time. It can almost be concluded that someone hired them at a high price." Yan Su whispered.

"First, Wu Yonggui's number has appeared many times, indicating that he is the person who contacts and picks up the prey for his employer. In addition, he is a taxi driver, so he will not attract any suspicion if he takes any passengers, so it is convenient to avoid people's eyes and ears."

"Secondly, Zhao Zhigang has not only been a butcher, but also served three years in prison for intentional injury. He is well aware of the way the police handle cases. So he is responsible for cleaning up the corpses and eliminating traces."

"However, Zhao Zhigang is conceited. He must be proud of participating in the murder case. He chopped off the little finger of the deceased and kept it as a collection. Unexpectedly, his son found it out and threw it into the jar of soaking chicken feet."

"I still have a question," Yan Yan said softly, "The police have to rely on evidence. How do you prove that Zhao Zhigang is related to the werewolf case?"

"..." Yan Su was a little embarrassed. He leaned his back against the wall and turned his head to look at the end of the corridor: "Zhao Zhigang was on the phone with the principal criminal and asked if he wanted me..."

"Uh..." Yan Su lowered his head: "The principal culprit probably didn't want it. Zhao Zhigang said, 'Unfortunately, you are a man without a uterus. Our boss doesn't want it'."

Yan Yan: "...well, I get it."

Fortunately, Boss Yan is a man! ! !

Yan Su stared at him with a strange expression, Yan Yan touched his face.

Yan Su opened his mouth, startled: "Your face is so red, do you have a fever?"

Yan Yan slapped his forehead and denied it flatly: "No!"

Yan Su walked a few steps, and suddenly turned around: "You have been fidgeting since playing that human|beast video. Are you..."

Comrade Yan Yan was about to cry, he just felt that the woman looked a little like Yan Su, and he denied it loudly: "I am not me without you, don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh..." Yan Su nodded: "Why are you yelling so loudly, I can hear you."

Yan Yan raised his hands to cover his face.

"Shall I write down the conclusion of the profiling, or tell you directly?" Yan Su asked silently.

"Tell me," Yan Yan wiped his face, forcibly suppressing the sadness in his heart, "I remember."

"Ah."

The two walked and talked.

"First of all, the principal culprit hired Wu Yonggui and Zhao Zhigang at a high price, which shows that he is not short of money. To be precise, he should be very rich, and he is a certain big boss or boss."

"Secondly, the way the principal criminal sexually abused the victim, cross-species sexual behavior, and infringing on the deceased in the form of animals shows that the principal criminal is psychopathic. It also shows from the side that the principal criminal agrees with wolf nature and wildness, and he should have a certain degree of respect for himself. Mental cognitive impairment, maybe..."

Yan Su probably felt a little ridiculous, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "He thinks he should be a wolf."

"In the end, the uterus was taken away on purpose," Yan Su said quietly, "probably to pay tribute to Jack the Ripper."

"I remember that in the case of Jack the Ripper, the murderer even boldly sent a letter to the Security Council, causing an uproar. From a certain point of view, the murderer Jack's name is well known to the world. Perhaps the murderer in this case also had the same idea. "

Yan Su came to a conclusion that made Yan Yan horrified, or in other words, a prediction.

Boss Yan said expressionlessly: "If the murderer is not caught, he will send a letter to the media to publicize his collection and the world's astonishing murder masterpiece."

"Impossible," Yan Yan subconsciously denied, "The Internet police will limit and delete the Internet where it is not illegal."

Yan Su twitched the corner of his mouth: "Officer Yan, money can turn ghosts around."

Yan Yan: "..."

Well, Boss Yan is always right and justified.

Right now, Wu Yonggui is unwilling to speak, and Zhao Zhigang is at large.

Yan Yan decided to start with Wang Juan's line, and visited Wang Juan's friends to see if she could find any clues.

In view of the fact that Yan Su acted alone without saying a word, and almost endangered his life, Comrade Yan Yan was [-] times worried about this crowd.

Adhering to the duty of protecting the people, Comrade Yan Yan resolutely asked Yan Su to be his pendant, and he took Yan Su with him wherever he went.

Yan Su had nothing to say to Yan Yan's domineering behavior, only a look of indifference.

So Yan Su didn't rest for long, and asked Yan Yan to take it with him, and went to the red light district in Mohu District to do private server visits.

After investigation, Wang Juan's best friend was Zhu Quanli, an employee of the same foot washing shop.

Zhu Quanli, female, 29 years old, married and divorced, has worked in a footwash shop for about three years.

Yan Yan approached the owner of the footwashing shop and called for Zhu Quanli by name. He and Yan Su were waiting in the private room.

Zhu Quanli knocked on the door and came in. Seeing two people, the corners of her mouth twitched imperceptibly, showing hesitation: "Brother, you didn't say there were two people."

Yan Yan and Yan Su looked at each other, Yan Yan stood up and showed his police ID: "We're not here to have fun."

Zhu Quanli became frightened when she saw the police. With a sad face, she made a detour and sat down opposite. She nodded, "We are all in the clean business. We only wash feet and do nothing else. Don't think too much about it."

Yan Yan smiled: "There is no silver 300 taels here, I haven't said what I'm doing here."

Zhu Quanli laughed dryly: "Yes, yes, what's the matter?"

"Wang Juan is your friend." Yan Yan sat down opposite her.

Zhu Quanli fished up the bare-breasted tight skirt, and answered with a low eyebrow: "Yes, they are my friends. Last time, two policemen came to me, took a photo, and asked me if I was her... she... really do you died?"

"Look at the picture, does it look like he's still alive?" Yan Yan asked her back.

Zhu Quanli bent down, propped her head with both hands, and sighed a long time. She was crying.

Yan Su took out a tissue and handed it to her.

Zhu Quanli was out of breath from crying, choked with sobs, took Yan Su's tissue, wiped off her strong and bright makeup, revealing a tired face rolling in the world of mortals, she said: "We Such a person will never live long."

"She deserves it!" Zhu Quanli cried, "She deserves it!"

"I said earlier that men are unreliable, how can anyone care about people like us!" Zhu Quanli mourned: "She is really possessed!"

Yan Su stood a little farther away, so as not to be in front of her like Yan Yan, and put too much psychological pressure on Zhu Quanli.

He stood by the window and said flatly, "We want to find out who killed her."

Zhu Quanli twitched the corner of her mouth: "You can't find it."

Yan Su didn't answer but instead asked, "You noticed something was wrong early on, didn't you? Sister Juan has a close relationship with someone, and you think that person has bad intentions."

Zhu Quanli seemed angry, wiped her eyes vigorously, and sneered: "Everyone is dead, what's the use of talking about it!"

Yan Su was silent, Yan Yan asked, "Why didn't you call the police earlier?"

"Call the police?" Zhu Quanli seemed to have heard a joke, threw away the crumpled tissue, and screamed angrily: "Is it useful to call the police?! Do the police care about us! You are noble, you protect the rich, you protect the high officials , you never cared about us scum!"

"If you die, you will die." Zhu Quanli suddenly got up, mocking as if venting: "Sooner or later we will finish playing together!!!"

Yan Yan took a deep breath and shook his head: "As long as you are a citizen of this land, you have the right to be protected by the police."

"Bah!" Zhu Quanli spat at him, "Don't fucking talk to me about big things!"

"Corrupt, bullying, and buying life with money, what kind of people have I never seen?" Zhu Quanli slumped back into the chair, bent down, folded her arms, buried her face in her arms, and cried loudly.

The two waited silently for her to calm down.

The tragic death of a friend is not an easy thing for anyone to accept.

Ten minutes later, Zhu Quanli raised her eyes, wiped away her tears, and asked, "Can you really avenge her?"

Yan Yan didn't like the idea of ​​revenge, but he didn't have time to worry about it at this time. He nodded heavily: "If you can't catch the murderer, you can go and complain to me, find the Commission for Discipline Inspection, and I'll leave you a phone number."

Zhu Quanli took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and waved her hands: "I don't want it, I dare not deal with you people."

"A few days ago, Sister Juan told me that a rich man had taken a fancy to her, and she said that the rich man likes older ones." Zhu Quanli sniffed, her voice hoarse: "The two met on the phone."

cell phone?Yan Yan wondered: "A dating app?"

Zhu Quanli frowned and nodded: "It should be, I remember sister Juan mentioned it once, it seems to be called... blues."

"Anyway, I've never heard of this thing." Zhu Quanli murmured.

"Thank you, this clue is enough." Yan Yan said.

Zhu Quanli looked at him blankly.

Yan Yan stood up, looked at Yan Su, and asked him if he had anything else to ask, Yan Su shook his head.

The two said goodbye to Zhu Quanli and left Mohu District.

On the way, Yan Yan suddenly said, "I know the blues."

Yan Su stared straight ahead with his eyes indifferent.

"The plaything of the upper class." Yan Yan simply explained: "The membership invitation system has gathered a bunch of powerful people from all over the country. Besides them, there are also celebrities, high-level white-collar workers... they are commonly known as high-end prostitutes, there are men and women Bar."

Blues, a hook-up app for the rich, the server is overseas, and the creator is one of the upper-class figures.

Blues users join by invitation. This secret promiscuous circle is neither big nor small.

Users are chatting anonymously, and the anonymity can only be removed after seeing the right eye.The chat records during the anonymous period cannot be saved, which is very safe for both parties, and there is no need to worry about information leakage.

"It stands to reason that a bottom like Wang Juan should have no chance to get in touch with the blues." Yan Yan was puzzled: "How did she join the blues? Who invited her?"

Yan Su speculated: "Could it be that the principal criminal instructed Wu Yonggui to find a victim for him, and Wu Yonggui contacted the victim, and then passed the news between the murderer and the principal criminal. After the murderer took a fancy to the victim, he invited the victim to join the blues, and directly communicated with the victim. exchange."

This method is more discreet and concealed, and it is usually impossible to directly find the connection between the victim and the murderer.

Just like this time, all the evidence points directly to Wu Yonggui as the scapegoat, and the real culprit is at large.

"Nine out of ten." Yan Yan nodded.

The two had an answer in their hearts.

The car radio played the evening program, Yan Su turned his head and stared out the window, and the street lights passed by one by one.

"Good evening," the female announcer said in a straight voice, "Now we are interrupting an announcement that a female corpse was found in Jian'an County of our city. The death condition was extremely cruel. Her stomach was disemboweled and her uterus was lost. The crime is committed by the same murderer."

"The murderer sent photos of the scene to our station, claiming to be Jack the Ripper. We hereby notify the public, please pay attention to travel safety!"

For this kind of extraordinarily serious case, the details of the case are highly confidential. Except for the murderer, no one will know the details of the case, and it is even more impossible for the police to inform the media of the details of the case!

Yan Yan stepped on the brake, and Yan Su looked at him silently.

"Boss Yan..." Yan Yan smiled wryly: "You really hit the mark."

Unwilling to be lonely, the murderer sent the photos to the media as expected.