crime profiler

I did it on purpose, so I couldn't hear what they said after that.

In the car accident, Gu Xingchen thought of the truck driver who killed Chen Ye. Could it be that the car accident was not an accident, but a premeditated plan, no matter who recorded it, it is the possible evidence of Chen Ye's case.

(31) Stiff

Just as Gu Xingchen went out with his computer in his arms, he bumped into Qin Jing who was coming back from get off work. Qin Jing was standing at the door of Gu Xingchen's apartment.

"How did you move back?"

"Come in first, I just have something to tell you." Gu Xingchen didn't know how to explain, so he forcibly changed the subject.

When Qin Jing entered, he saw the luggage on the sofa in her apartment at a glance, and he continued to ask: "Why did you move back all of a sudden?"

Gu Xingchen came back and sat down, fiddling with the computer while explaining indiscriminately: "I just think it's okay to come back to live. I just rest at home and don't need to do anything. I'm fine by myself, so I don't need to bother you anymore."

"It's been troublesome for a long time, do you still care about one more day and one less day?" Qin Jing walked to the kitchen bar, picked up the kettle and started boiling water familiarly, as if he was at his own home.

Even Gu Xingchen didn't think it was abrupt, not at all, this place looked like his home, and she actually accepted the little things he did for her as it should.

"Do you think it's the same if one day is more or less?" Gu Xingchen smiled, looked up at him, and continued, "One day, one hour, one minute, and even one second have unknown numbers, and I care about it."

Qin Jing leaned against the bar, and also looked at Gu Xingchen, his dark brown eyes were stained with indescribable emotions, but it was not easy to see clearly.

Gu Xingchen lowered his head and said, "I received an anonymous email, please come and have a look, it may be related to Chen Ye's case."

Qin Jing put the tea bag into the teacup first, then walked over, Gu Xingchen got out of the way first, and she went to sit on the single sofa, avoiding him completely.

Gu Xingchen turned on that recording, and then turned the computer over there. She had listened to the recording many times, and that was the content.

Qin Jing was not very surprised when he heard that recording, because according to the surveillance video of the road where the incident occurred and the forensic autopsy report, there was the possibility of human intention, but after investigating the background relationship of the big truck driver It was found that the truck driver had no enemy relationship with Chen Ye, or even the police officers who escorted Chen Ye, or even had nothing to do with it at all, so the possibility narrowed again.

But today's recording, whose authenticity is yet to be verified, has greatly increased this possibility.

"Have you ever suspected that Chen Ye's death was not a simple accident?" Gu Xingchen asked.

Qin Jing: "It's not that I didn't suspect it. Although this possibility was listed, there was no evidence to prove it, so it was not accepted."

"This recording is also difficult to distinguish between true and false. It has been processed in the later stage, and it seems to be deliberately covering up something." Gu Xingchen frowned tightly, with an extremely focused expression. She can only truly focus on the case when she is thinking about the case.

"Let the forensics department take this recording to repair, and then check the sender of the email." Qin Jing turned off the recording.

The water just boiled, and this incident did not affect his interest in making tea.

Whether Chen Ye's death was an accident or someone did it on purpose, if he was the only one who died in a car, wouldn't it be retribution?

It would be great if all the bad guys in the world could get retribution, but there are always fish that slip through the net.

"The tea is ready." Qin Jing put the tea on the table, the two cups of hot tea were steaming, and the sun was dazzled in them.

Now that it's done, I can't drive people away even if I want to.

Gu Xingchen looked at the hot tea on the table and Qin Jing who was sitting opposite. For some reason, she suddenly felt that this scene was a bit like Qin Jing was going to give her psychological counseling. She laughed in her heart. If Qin Jing is Psychological counseling teacher, she really wants to have a teacher-student relationship, it sounds quite exciting, much better than the muddled one she used to be, and she didn't even know who she liked, just like a fool. Confession.

"Is getting along with me so unacceptable to you?"

When Qin Jing asked questions, he really looked like a tutor.

"No." Gu Xingchen said duplicity.

Her eyes were not calm, but flustered, even painful. She buried herself so deeply that it was difficult for others to find her.

"You're lying." Qin Jing pointed out mercilessly.

Gu Xingchen picked up the teacup and put it on his chest: "I hope you don't analyze me."

"So, if you don't analyze you, you will never take the initiative to say it, it's like you went abroad suddenly without saying a word, isn't it?"

The atmosphere now is not only tense, but more embarrassing.

Gu Xingchen was silent, she really didn't want to say it out, she would rather bury everything in her heart, whether it fermented or rotted, things couldn't be solved by talking about it, and it would probably be a joke to talk about it.

"Some questions have already involved the private field. Is it really okay for Captain Qin to ask this?" Gu Xingchen asked back.

Qin Jing clenched his hands calmly, private domain?Is it just a relationship between them?

"Do you think your superior will take care of you when you're hurt, or let you live in his home?"

Gu Xingchen replied casually: "It's not impossible."

"So it's best for us to have an ordinary superior-subordinate relationship, unspoken rules are out of the question." Gu Xingchen was still in the mood to joke.

Qin Jing shook his head and said, "I can't do it."

After finishing speaking, Qin Jing strode away, leaving Gu Xingchen alone, still thinking about Qin Jing's answer.

For some reason, upon hearing Qin Jing's answer, Gu Xingchen's heart was still filled with joy that was hard to ignore. In fact, he was the only one who couldn't do it.

That was the end of this conversation. In the next few days, they were almost in a parallel state. Except that Gu Xingchen appeared at the police station. Qin Jing was also surprised when he saw her for a moment. It is enough to be discharged from the hospital, not to return to work immediately.

Gu Xingchen walked back and forth in the bureau as if nothing had happened, occasionally pouring himself a glass of water, and occasionally walking with documents while reading them.

Usually she only works in the bureau, and she doesn't even greet people, so many people want to say hello when they see her, but they don't know how to say it. In their eyes, she is mysterious. Surviving in the hands of Gu Xingchen, all the rumors that were once unfavorable to Gu Xingchen turned to the other side, anyway, they spread like a charm.

When Gu Xingchen was fascinated by the documents, all they could do was to dodge and give her a hand before she almost hit the table, chair and bench.

"Who told you to come back?" Qin Jing strode over, his face very dark.

For a while, everyone in the bureau hurriedly immersed themselves in their work, not even daring to breathe. The last time Qin Dui had an ugly face was when the consultant was arrested. The consultant was kidnapped. Every second is extremely precious. With a stretched string and being stared at by Captain Qin, who would dare to do anything wrong.

(32) overthrow

Gu Xingchen closed the document and said, "It's okay, I'm just an analyst, and the most important thing is to solve the case at hand."

"There is a special person in charge of the case, so you are just a consultant. It is enough to provide a proper analysis of criminal psychology and behavior. Go back now."

Gu Xingchen completely ignored Qin Jing's order, and continued to ask: "Did the forensics department find anything in the document sent to you last time?"

Gu Xingchen is not only interested in the murderer behind the case, she also wants to know who sent her the email. Something is vaguely wrong, but she just doesn't know what is wrong.

"Come to my office." Qin Jing's face was dark. She has changed a lot in three years. Three years ago, she was still a little girl who would listen to him. Now she is completely against him.

The first thing Qin Jing said to her when he arrived at the office was: "You don't need to participate in this case for now."

Gu Xingchen asked back: "Why, my injury will not affect my work, and I have also provided key possible evidence. I think I know the murderer enough, so I can at least help."

"Catch the murderer and catch yourself as a victim. If this is your ability, then now I have the right to doubt your ability, and even doubt your mental state."

Qin Jing's words made Gu Xingchen dumb for a moment. Qin Jing doubted her ability, even doubted her mental state. This made her unable to face it calmly. She secretly controlled her body, which was too stiff and unable to control it. trembling slightly.

It took Gu Xingchen a long time to find his voice, "So?"

Seeing Gu Xingchen looking at him with that kind of eyes, he couldn't say the words that came to his lips, he was always soft-hearted when facing her, whether it was three years ago or three years later, he doubted Gu Xingchen's words. Did he play a trick on him? Why did he see too many scenes and too many sad partings? He always treated him rationally, but when he arrived at Gu Xingchen, everything changed, and he couldn't control his emotions at all. .

Qin Jing looked away, waved at her and said, "If you want to investigate, you can investigate, but only within the scope of your work. Any actions must be reported to me, and if you agree, stay."

Gu Xingchen's eyes lit up, he nodded and agreed, "I agree!"

Gu Xingchen turned to ask again: "Have you found out who sent the email, and has the recording in it been processed?"

Gu Xingchen, who just got the consent, was like a cannonball, asking about the recording of the email all the time. The gloomyness just now no longer exists, and now he is full of vitality.

Qin Jing took out a document from the drawer.

"I can't find out who sent the email. Behind the email is a series of false information, and the recorded