crime profiler

I slept through the night. "

Gu Xingchen pointed behind him.

Jiang Weiwei turned around, and behind him was only a very narrow sofa with a gray and black blanket on it, it could be seen that someone slept here last night.

Only then did he suddenly realize and nodded: "Oh..."

Gu Xingchen wiped something on his face casually, pulled the hair tie, and tied his hair again.

After a while, Jiang Wei followed him again and asked, "Do you have that tendency?"

Gu Xingchen: "What?"

"It always feels weird to be angry when you're standing together."

Jiang Wei faintly felt that there was definitely something going on between these two people, and even a blind person could tell that Dui Qin, who was usually so indifferent, ran to Gu Xingchen's house every three days.

Gu Xingchen was puzzled: "Huh?"

"The one with pink bubbles?" Jiang Wei said tentatively.

Gu Xingchen patted him on the shoulder with sympathetic eyes, and comforted him: "Don't look at people with tinted glasses. If you see pink bubbles, you should either see an ophthalmologist or a psychiatrist."

"You must have a problem."

Jiang Wei was even more sure of this.

Gu Xingchen denied it. "no problem."

When Jiang Wei was about to refute, Gu Xingchen pushed him outside.

"Let's go, let's eat something."

"But..." How could Jiang Wei go to Team Qin's house? According to Team Qin, he should talk about it on the way.

"Let's go quickly." Gu Xingchen didn't listen to what he had to say, and took Jiang Wei directly to the opposite side.

Gu Xingchen and Jiang Weiyi passed by, and Qin Jing happened to come out with a casserole. When he saw them, he smiled lightly: "Jiang Wei is also here, just in time, I made three people."

"Bring another person over for dinner."

Qin Jing said with a smile: "Of course there is no problem, welcome."

"But..." Jiang Wei was stunned. Was Dui Qin laughing just now, so understanding and considerate, is it still Dui Qin?

"But what?" Gu Xingchen thought that Jiang Wei was embarrassed, and dragged him to the dining table, "Don't be embarrassed."

Jiang Wei was a little embarrassed: "Then thank you, Team Qin."

Qin Dui looked at him and nodded with a smile, but Jiang Wei always felt that the smile was not very friendly.

"Yam porridge, egg and bacon sandwiches, there is no food at home, let's make do with it first."

Last night Gu Xingchen drank a bowl of porridge cooked by Qin Jing, but it was too easy to digest, she was already starving.

She ate it directly, "It's delicious, I like it."

Qin Jing smiled and said, "Just like it."

Jiang Wei also had to admit that Team Qin's cooking skills are really good, and couldn't help but praise: "The porridge is quite delicious, Team Qin, your cooking skills are really good."

"Yeah." Qin Jing was neither hot nor cold.

Jiang Wei ate his own food in silence, as expected, he was superfluous.

(49) Live broadcast

Jiangbin City has recently caused a lot of trouble because of a suicide live broadcast on the Internet. This kind of suicide live broadcast lasted for three days, and it is true that three people died.

The higher-ups thought that this might be related to some kind of cult organization, so they quickly set up a special investigation case to find out the truth behind it.

Jiang Wei looked at the computer and sighed, "This is the third live broadcast suicide."

Someone next to him said: "One is a coincidence, two is a coincidence, so what about three."

That's right, once was a coincidence, twice was a coincidence, and the third time really couldn't be a coincidence.

Gu Xingchen sat in the far corner of the conference room, and suddenly said: "First pull out the live broadcast of their suicide, I want to watch it."

Jiang Wei was calling out the video, and Gu Xingchen suggested again: "The three videos will start playing at the same time."

Jiang Wei was a little surprised, but he did as he did, and the three live recorded videos were played simultaneously.

The three people in the video have different looks, different dresses, different fat and thin, and don't talk much, but they have striking similarities.

When Gu Xingchen was watching, he was already talking non-stop.

"What they have in common is that they dress casually, even sloppily, which means that they live in seclusion, drooping eyebrows, drooping eyes and mouth corners, drooping face, dull eyes, bitter expressions, long-term bitter expressions have merged into their faces. "

After her pointing, Jiang Wei seemed to be able to understand.

The three people dressed differently, but they were of the same type, casual and comfortable, and looked different, but their expressions were surprisingly similar—bitterness.

it is as expected.

Qin Jing paused the playback, rewinded it, and paused again.

Pointing to one of the men's hands, he said: "One of them seems to have a scar on his wrist, so this is not the first time he committed suicide."

Looking at it this way, the answer is obvious.

Gu Xingchen said: "All three of them have different degrees of depression."

In this way, it can explain why they committed suicide. The suicidal tendency of patients with depression is very high, and all three of them are patients with different degrees of depression.

But Gu Xingchen shook his head again: "But people who are depressed and want to commit suicide won't do it. They choose to commit suicide like this, it's not a blogger's gimmick."

The three of them were very depressed during the live broadcast. They are not the kind of people who want to be exposed to the public, but why do they conduct such a high-profile suicide live broadcast.

Qin Jing was very sure of the result from the beginning: "Their suicides are not necessarily accidental."

Gu Xingchen stared at the people in the picture with some doubts. The movements and expressions of the three people were surprisingly consistent and natural.

"Judging from the suicide videos of the three people, if someone is manipulating them, we should be able to find clues from it."

Gu Xingchen continued: "However, the tone and actions are not against the harmony, at least they were not threatened by others, they committed suicide."

Qin Jing added: "I can't rule out being induced."

Gu Xingchen glanced at the video, then checked the time.

"Look, their live broadcast time is around nine o'clock."

Qin Jingyi frowned: "The chosen suicide time is too close, unless they have an appointment, one person per day."

"One person, one day..." Gu Xingchen muttered, the words were very familiar, and he turned to look at the video, "Pause, what did their hands draw on the table?"

Qin Jing asked Jiang Wei to rewind the video, commanding: "Zoom in."

Gu Xingchen looked at half of the characters on the table, which seemed to be characters, not doodles.

"what is this?"

"I don't know, look at the other two." Qin Jing called out the other two himself, with a little bit of characters on the table.

"All."

Gu Xingchen said: "Then the three of them are related."

Then she gnawed her finger again, and immediately realized: "There are only two ways for people who hardly go out to communicate with others, indirect transmission through relatives who live together, and the Internet."

Qin Jing patted Jiang Wei: "Let the people in the technical department take away the computers and mobile phones that committed suicide, and check the activities of the three of them on the Internet."

"Go and see."

"Ah."

Qin Jing and Gu Xingchen first went to the family where the incident happened yesterday. There were three other people in the family. The elder sister accompanied her mother back to the room. It was the father who came out to let them in.

They came to the dead child's room, which was very clean, with only the strong smell of disinfectant, no blood stains, and it was neatly arranged.

Qin Jing asked: "Has the room been cleaned?"

The man nodded: "Well, his mother is crying to death. If she sees this room like that again, she will definitely not be able to bear it."

Qin Jing asked again: "Has anyone come to look for him before, or has he been somewhere?"

The man shook his head, sighed and said: "No, he is bored at home all day long, he can't get a fart with three sticks, has no friends, and doesn't play much with others."

He is a socially awkward boy, a little fat, dull, lacks communication with his parents, and is the target of everyone's bullying.

"There are some things here that we need to take back for analysis." Qin Jing said officially.

The man tremblingly asked: "Is there any other reason, he didn't commit suicide?"

They still cannot accept the video of the child committing suicide.

"It's still under investigation, please cooperate." That's all Qin Jing could say.

The man waved his hand: "If you need anything, take it, anyway, these will be burned in the end."

Gu Xingchen sighed regretfully: "The traces on the table are gone."

"The three people committed suicide. After the incident, the scene was not protected in time, so the traces were gone, and the people who came in also polluted the scene."

This is unavoidable. If it is determined to be a suicide, why should the evidence be kept at the scene.

The room is fairly clean, there is no blood stain, it has been wiped clean, and there is a smell of detergent. After the incident, relatives of the family helped to clean it. No blood can be left. This is an old rule.

Gu Xingchen stood by the window, opened the window through his gloves, and leaned out to take a look. It is an ordinary residential building, and the space between buildings is a bit crowded.

"This is the third family. The relatives of the deceased in the three families are very sure that the deceased had not been out of the house for a period of time before his death, so the only way they can communicate with others is the Internet."

"The technical department has searched all the account records known to the three of them, and should be able to find something useful."

After getting the deceased's notebook and mobile phone, the technical department cracked the account number and found useful clues. However, the amount of information is too large and it will take some time.

Tonight, they worked overtime and had a tense and busy day, but they still couldn't relax completely. They haven't found any clues yet, which means that some people may continue to commit suicide.

Everyone sat around the conference table with their computers in their hands, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

Qin Jing was the first to ask, "What time is it?"