criminal profiling

When Zhuang Sheng saw Tang Fangfang again, the woman still looked weak and immersed in sadness.She was a little surprised to see Zhuang Sheng, her eyes were timid, as if she was afraid that he would bring any bad news.

Zhuang Sheng stared at the woman's face carefully for a few seconds this time, and found something that he hadn't noticed last time.Tang Fangfang touched her face uncomfortably, her voice was disturbed.

"Officer Zhuang, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

Zhuang Sheng lowered his eyes to look at the woman's hands. They were white and smooth, and well maintained. The nails were painted with a beautiful transparent color - the last time I saw it, it was pink with a little light gold.

A woman, after hearing the news of her husband's death, not only had the mood to do her nails, but also carefully modified her face makeup - completely inconsistent with the external appearance of grief.

"Ms. Tang, you lied last time. In fact, you found out it was wrong on the first day, didn't you?" Zhuang Sheng's first words made Tang Fangfang's face change, she looked at Zhuang Sheng palely, There were tears in his eyes, as if he had been hurt by Zhuang Sheng's questioning.

"Officer Zhuang, Zhuang, I don't understand what you're talking about."

Chu Chu's pitiful posture is very pitiful, but the young police officer obviously doesn't understand pity and sympathy at all.He stared into the woman's eyes, his voice calm and clear.

"You don't have a job, and the relationship with your husband belongs to the submissive side. Your husband is a very dominant person. He can't tolerate not contacting his wife for three days. This will make him feel that you are out of his control. What's more— —" Zhuang Sheng paused at this point, and continued after pondering for a moment:

"What he asked you to do is not suitable for others to know. It should be known by as few people as possible. For this reason, if possible, I think he will directly lock you up and prevent you from seeing outsiders."

Tang Fangfang unconsciously clenched her hands on her knees. Every time Zhuang Sheng said a word, the blood on her face became less and less. When Zhuang Sheng finished speaking, her face turned pale.

"I, I don't understand what you're talking about." The woman replied with a forced smile.

Zhuang Sheng stared at her for a while, and couldn't hold back the smile on her face, and said softly: "Actually, you only need to check your past call records to find out. No matter where Cai Minghui goes on business trips, he will definitely talk to you every day." Keep communicating. So on the second day of his disappearance, you actually realized that something was wrong, not only did you not call the police, but you also chose to conceal it when you were under investigation."

Tang Fangfang's body softened and trembled slightly.

Zhuang Sheng asked, "Why did you lie?"

Tang Fangfang bit her lip and did not speak. Zhuang Sheng's expression was as calm as before, with no fluctuation in his tone, "You have a motive for committing the crime, but you have no time to commit the crime. So, are you defending the murderer?"

"Don't he deserve to die? Does a person like him deserve to live?!" Tang Fangfang shouted excitedly, she looked at Zhuang Sheng with deep resentment in her eyes, "Whoever killed him, I I am grateful, because he set me free, and he saved me. In this case, why should I help you catch him?"

Zhuang Sheng looked at her quietly for a while, and asked, "But how do you know that this murderer, he won't come to kill you?"

Tang Fangfang was startled, calmed down from the excitement, and looked at Zhuang Sheng puzzled, "What did you say?"

Zhuang Sheng: "You have read the news and know the type of target chosen by the murderer. You are the same type as the No. 1 victim." Seeing Tang Fangfang wanted to refute, Zhuang Sheng raised his hand and pressed down to stop her from speaking, "You I want to say that you are different? But for the murderer, active and passive, do you think he would care?"

Tang Fangfang was stunned for a moment, her face gradually became ugly, and Zhuang Sheng added the last fire.

"This is a person with extremely low moral tolerance. There is such a scavenger lurking beside him. As long as you make a mistake, he will clean you up like garbage. In this way, do you still regard him as the savior?"

Tang Fangfang was a little flustered, "But, but I really haven't seen the murderer, so I don't know who he is."

Zhuang Sheng lowered his eyes and said in a firm tone, "No, you have seen it, you just don't know it."

There are not many people who have intersected with Tang Fangfang and may know her secrets.

Due to being under the control of Cai Minghui for a long time, Tang Fangfang suffered from depression. Cai Minghui did not allow her to see a doctor, so she had to join some mutual aid groups.These groups bring together people who are similar to her, but with different specific problems.Here, no one knows their respective identities, and they can speak freely and tell their most secret things.

Tang Fangfang has accumulated too many emotions, and she must have a channel to vent them out, and this is her best choice.

What Cai Minghui did to her, including every night she spent with those bosses, piled up in her memory like a nightmare and lingered in her memory.She had spoken about her experiences in public, and had complained about her husband to someone in the group, but recalled afterwards, but could not recall specifically telling anyone about those experiences.

"...Everyone just wants to talk, and they don't care who they are listening to. Anyway, everyone is similar—" Zhuang Sheng interrupted her when he heard this, "Who does 'everyone' refer to?"

Tang Fangfang paused, and after thinking for a moment, she replied, "It's different from ordinary people. I have experienced some special things, or there are things in my body that are different from others."

Zhuang Sheng asked earnestly: "If you think about it carefully, is there anyone there who made you feel uncomfortable or behaved strangely. For example, everyone was pouring out or venting their emotions, but his focus was on others."

Thinking back carefully, Tang Fangfang's expression was blank at first, and then she became surprised little by little. She suddenly turned her head to look at Zhuang Sheng, "There is a person. In my impression, he seems to have never spoken, and he has been listening to others. When I was talking, he seemed to look at it a lot—" Tang Fangfang was talking, and suddenly felt creepy, and slowly covered her mouth.

"Once I left there to go home and found him behind me, I thought it was a drop in - was he following me?"

Zhuang Sheng was shocked, leaned forward slightly, and asked, "What does that person look like?"

Tang Fangfang shook her head with a puzzled expression, "I don't know, he seems to have been sitting in a dark corner with a mask on, I haven't seen what he looks like." Tang Fangfang tried to recall, "However, he shouldn't be very old. He is big and tall. By the way, he seems to have tattoos on the back of his hand, but the light was too dark at the time, so I couldn't see what it was."

Zhuang Sheng thought for a while, then took out two photos and handed them over, "Look at these two people, do you recognize them?"

Tang Fangfang glanced over and fixed her eyes on the second photo. She looked at it carefully for a long time and said uncertainly, "This person looks familiar. I seem to have met him once at a mutual aid meeting. I'm not sure."

Zhuang Sheng asked a few more details, and finally saw that there was really nothing to ask, so he got up and said goodbye.Tang Fangfang sent him out, and finally asked him a word.

"Officer Zhuang, did you say that the murderer was brought by me?"

If she hadn't exposed those things, the murderer wouldn't have come to kill Cai Minghui.

Zhuang Sheng stopped at the door and turned around, looking at Tang Fangfang who was anxiously waiting for his reply, with a slightly complicated expression.The expression on the woman's face seemed to be both fearful and seeking proof, and in the end Zhuang Sheng only said this.

"The murderer has set up a hunting ground for himself, and everything inside is his prey. When he strikes, it may be you or someone else, depending on the criteria he sets."

Therefore, in the eyes of the murderer, everyone is an item with a label to be dealt with.And the murderer who can judge everyone, naturally no longer regards himself as a human being. He is high above, overlooking human beings, and evaluating all living beings.

He sees himself as God.

"I'm afraid this person is sick?"

After listening to all of Zhuang Sheng's analysis, Xu Xie was tongue-tied, and finally couldn't help but cursed.

Although the places where the suspects may appear have been locked, the search still depends on manpower.After Zhuang Sheng left Tang Fangfang's house, he returned to the Municipal Bureau, reported what he had investigated to Shi Ke, and provided his own analysis.

"The mutual aid association that Tang Fangfang participated in is highly mobile, so in addition to the few resident personnel, it is necessary to investigate all the people who have participated in this mutual aid association." Zhuang Sheng stopped here and looked at Shi Ke seriously. , the tone is also serious, "The time for the murderer to commit crimes is shortening, and the next case will happen soon. According to the previous analysis, the next crime is 'laziness'. So pay special attention to those who are used to being lazy, wasting time, cowardly and evading Or people who lack responsibility, because they are likely to be the next target of the murderer."

As soon as Zhuang Sheng finished speaking, Xu Jie yelled exaggeratedly, "Wow, wow!"

Shi Ke was a little embarrassed to face Zhuang Sheng, but when he heard Xu Jie's yelling, he immediately slapped him, "The murderer wants to kill such a person, do you want to let him live? Let's see if you dare to be lazy in the future, Otherwise, let the murderer think about it, and then he will know how to regret it."

Xu Jie rubbed his forehead and muttered in dissatisfaction, "I'm not lazy, at most I procrastinate occasionally."

Shi Ke made fun of Xu Jie just to relieve the embarrassment. After all, anyone who is not a fool can see his perfunctory attitude before, not to mention that Zhuang Sheng is not only not a fool, but also a doctoral student with a high IQ.

Seeing that Zhuang Sheng didn't look like he wanted to investigate, Shi Ke simply pretended nothing happened, and began to mobilize people to investigate the address and names provided by Tang Fangfang.

After everything was arranged properly, Shi Ke thought about it and called Meng Yan while Zhuang Sheng was away.

After explaining the whole thing clearly, Shi Ke asked for instructions on the phone, "Second brother Meng, Xiao Zhuang is a young man with a very fast mind, and his participation is very helpful to the progress of the case, so you see—"

On the other end of the phone, Meng Yan pondered for a moment, his voice was low and sounded dull, "You can ask him to analyze the case, but try not to let him go out to work."

Shi Ke hung up the phone, stroked his chin and thought for a while.

This second brother Meng's attitude towards the newcomer is indeed a bit strange. It doesn't seem to be repelling and obstructing him from handling the case, but rather like protection.

Could it be that these two people know each other?

Detective Shi fell into infinite conjecture.