criminal profiling

When Meng Yan heard Zhuang Sheng's question, he let go of his hand, and immediately dropped a spare rib into the bowl.He paused for a while, with a calm expression on his face, as if nothing had happened, he picked up the ribs again and put them in his mouth to bite, chewing slowly, until he swallowed it completely before speaking slowly.

"Who did you hear that I was traumatized?"

Zhuang Sheng stared into his eyes, not giving an inch, "No one said that it is written in your file."

Meng Yan was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't expected this answer, looking at Zhuang Sheng's almost stubborn gaze, he smiled helplessly.

"At that time, I needed a reason, so I just filled it in." After speaking, seeing that Zhuang Sheng still looked at him with distrust, he shrugged his shoulders, and the helplessness in his smile was even stronger.

"Shengsheng, do you think I look traumatized now?"

Zhuang Sheng stared at Meng Yan's flawless smiling face for a long time, and had to admit in frustration that even though he had grown up and acquired some skills, he still couldn't see through the man in front of him.

After his father passed away when he was young, the man who was still a teenager replaced his father's existence with unstoppable strength, gentleness and slightly clumsy care and care.It propped up the world he was about to fall over, and injected light and heat into his cold and dark heart.

That ray of light, so scorching hot that it hurt him, supported him through the desolate time of walking alone for eight years.

But now, when he thought he had grown enough to stand side by side with the other party, he couldn't even find out his real past.

Looking at Zhuang Sheng who was inexplicably depressed, Meng Yan frowned, feeling quite depressed.After clearing his throat, Zhuang Sheng wanted to say something, but Zhuang Sheng already lowered his head and started to drink the soup with a spoon.

"Shengsheng——" Meng Yan just called out, Zhuang Sheng glanced at him and interrupted his unspoken words, saying:

"I see."

After saying these three words, he ignored Meng Yan's expression of waiting for the following, and continued to drink the soup.

Meng Yan: "..."

Tomby himself was popular, and he didn't know whether to be happy or not.as well as--

Baby, what do you understand? Just explain?

It's a pity that the little baby was concentrating on drinking the soup, and it seemed that he didn't plan to talk to him anymore.

-

The next day, Zhuang Sheng went to the coroner's room to examine the corpses, and asked the forensic doctor about the circumstances of the deaths of the two victims.

The beautiful forensic doctor was dressed in a white robe, her face and hands were very clean, only a layer of lipstick was applied.When Zhuang Sheng came in, she was taking pathological sections from the pieced corpses.Realizing that someone was coming in, without looking at who it was, he directly handed out a hand.

"Scalpel."

Zhuang Sheng looked around and saw that the plate next to it was full of various surgical instruments, so he picked up the tweezers and put them in her hands.

The female forensic doctor withdrew her hand and continued to work, and after a while she extended her hand again, "Tweezers."

Zhuang Sheng handed it over silently.

After finishing the work at hand, the female forensic doctor turned her head and saw Zhuang Sheng's face, she was startled.

"why you?"

Zhuang Sheng gave her a puzzled look. Although he didn't understand why the female forensic doctor was so surprised, he still explained his purpose seriously, "I'll come to see the autopsy results."

The female forensic doctor couldn't hold back the expression on her face, "Of course I know you came to see the autopsy results, but what I want to complain about is why you came to see the autopsy results again."

"?" Zhuang Sheng gave her a questioning expression.

The female forensic doctor felt powerless for a while. This feeling of not communicating on the same channel was really more tiring than she had been dissecting corpses for a day.Zhuang Sheng didn't know about her rich inner activities at this time, so he had already checked by himself, and asked questions directly when he saw something he didn't understand.

"What was the cause of death? Was he alive before he was dismembered?" The body was dismembered and there were no other obviously fatal injuries.The other male victim was clearly dead, shot through the back of the head and killed instantly.

"..." The female forensic doctor took a deep look at Zhuang Sheng, seeing that he was so absorbed in studying the corpse that he didn't even give her the slightest bit of peripheral vision, she immediately rolled her eyes countless times.

Very good, I remember you.

Her professionalism prevented her from chasing people at work, so she had no choice but to ignore Zhuang Sheng's good-looking but boring face, and would rather turn around and stare at the cut corpse as if she were giving a report.

"According to the incision of the deceased, her left and right arms were cut off first. Look here, the skin and flesh are constricted, the muscles and bones are sticky, and the blood is gushing everywhere, which shows that she was still alive at that time, and the instinctive reaction of the muscles under the severe pain. Then the murderer Cut off the deceased's legs, she should have died at this time, and the cause of death was judged to be a large amount of bleeding. In the end, the murderer chopped off the deceased's head, cut off the head after death, the muscles did not stretch, and the blood at the wound was relatively small."

The female forensic doctor purposely spoke in great detail, pointing to the corresponding incisions for Zhuang Sheng while she was talking, thinking that she would make you sick even if she didn't scare you to death.As a result, when she finished speaking, she turned her head and saw the young man staring at the corpse with a blank face.Seeing her looking over, she turned her eyes calmly, her eyes seemed to ask: Are you finished?Before waiting for a response, he turned his gaze to the corpse again.

"..." The female forensic doctor was confused, whether she was frightened or not frightened by this reaction.

The female forensic doctor curled her lips secretly, so she had no choice but to continue talking.

"...the deceased had the semen of two people, one is the husband of the deceased, and the other should be the murderer." Her voice lowered when she said this, and her face became much more gloomy.This kind of situation is not uncommon, and most of the female victims will have such a situation, but even if it has been seen many times, it still cannot weaken the rejection and disgust in my heart.

The disgust towards Zhuang Sheng faded away, and the female forensic doctor looked at Zhuang Sheng and said seriously: "No matter what, please bring the murderer to justice. Such a person does not deserve to live in this world."

Zhuang Sheng didn't say anything, but gave her the same serious look, and asked:

"Was the murderer the victim of an assault before or after death?"

When the female forensic doctor heard this question, she glared at Zhuang Sheng suddenly, and seeing Zhuang Sheng's overly calm eyes, she slowly lost, like a rooster in a fight.

"Sometimes, I really hate the sharpness of you investigators. How many similar incidents have you seen before you can ask this kind of question so calmly in a new case." She spread her hands as she spoke, and said in a rather bachelor way:

"I don't have direct evidence to prove it, but it can be inferred from some details that that kind of behavior also happened after the deceased's death."

Zhuang Sheng nodded, indicating that he understood.

So far, many details agree with Ramirez.It is difficult to see the characteristics of the murderer by imitating the murder. The higher the degree of imitation, the more difficult it is to identify the murderer. This can also be said to be an anti-investigation method.

And most imitation killings are done by worshipers.

Starting from this angle, it may not necessarily be possible to find some useful clues.

Zhuang Sheng approached Xu Jie and asked him to help collect people who had expressed admiration for Ramirez over the years.And he also tried to find a way to see if he could get the visitor records and correspondence when Ramirez was in prison.

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The two deceased belonged to the low-risk group, regardless of their work or lifestyle, they were all within a safe range.The murderer chose them to attack, and broke into the house to kill people, which shows how rampant and arrogant they are.

However, after killing the two victims, the murderer seemed to have disappeared. No matter how the police searched, they could not find a trace.Zhuang Sheng found Ramirez's visitor records and correspondence, which indeed found many admirers of Ramirez, some even fanatical fans.

However, these people are basically fans of Ramirez's country, and they are all abroad-it is impossible for the murderer to travel thousands of miles to another country to commit crimes.

If the murderer is not among these fans, then where is he?

The southern section of Zhijing Street belongs to a semi-abandoned old town, because half of the merchants here have moved out due to the construction of the new district.Some offices have also moved to the newly built development zone, so this area seems a bit empty.Especially after nightfall, except for some gangsters and a few people with special occupations wandering outside, there are almost no ordinary pedestrians.

19-year-old Xiao Ai had a falling out with her family and has been running away for more than a year.Over the past year, she has mixed with those people in society and barely supported herself. At the same time, she has also acquired many bad habits.

Because she is quite pretty, she was raised by men before, but as her addiction grew, those men were no longer willing to spend money on her, at least not willing to pay for all of her expenses. .No way, Xiao Ai had to find a way by herself. Through a sister she knew, she learned "self-reliance".

As long as you come out for a few laps every night, and if you are lucky, you will meet a fat sheep, and you will have enough for the next week.Sometimes she goes to bars, sometimes she just waits on the street.

Her luck is not very good tonight, the street is relatively deserted.It's been more than an hour since I came out, except for two poor dicks who struck up a conversation and wanted to take advantage of it for nothing, I didn't see a single wool.

"Bah, if you want to play with women without money, you deserve to masturbate for the rest of your life." Xiao Ai spat and walked forward cursing.She wanted to change places. There was a pedestrian street in front of her, and a bar and karaoke hall in Yishui. People who came out to play at night liked to go there.

There are many small alleys in this area, criss-crossing, and it is easy for unfamiliar people to get lost.It's foggy tonight, and there are no lights in the alley, so the light along the way is relatively dim, and it's dark at first glance, a bit creepy.

Xiao Ai wrapped her clothes tightly and couldn't help quickening her pace, and she could already see the brilliant lights in front of her.She was overjoyed, thinking that she would definitely catch a big fish tonight.

Just as she was thinking like this, footsteps came from behind, someone followed, and the voice called her softly.

Xiao Ai was overjoyed, thinking that the big fish would automatically take the bait so soon.There was a sweet smile on her face, and she turned around with a smile on her face. Before she could see the man's face in front of her clearly, she felt a chill in her stomach, and something cold pierced into it.

Before the smile on his face could be put away, the man stepped forward to hug her into his arms, and the voice in his ear was gentle and affectionate.

"Good evening, dear."