Forensic without kites

Chapter 152 Blood on the Nib (55)

"and,"

He suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang He, who had always had a dark face, and said calmly: "Even if the murderer intends to hunt and find targets farther away from where he lives, he will definitely return to his own territory. And the more The sooner the better. This is constant. Each of us has a very important place of belonging in our hearts, or an invisible place of belonging that is not noticed. For them, these belongings are their home. And most The criminal activities all happened not far from where they belonged, and expanded with the number of crimes.”

"The two series of crimes span a bit long. If their main culprit is the same. Then, he is a..."

He finally started drawing!

Zhang Ziqian and Ao Bai looked at him without blinking, for fear of missing any word from his mouth.

"He killed for the first time at about 20 years old."

"He once had a marriage, but now he is divorced. His partner probably found out that he behaved strangely and couldn't get along with him, so he filed for divorce first. However, even after divorce, he still has a very stable family life."

"He lived in the same house for many years."

"He was a policeman, or a doctor, or a mercenary."

Speaking of this, Gu Jingnian paused, glanced at the red flag on the opposite wall in silence, and continued: "He had a neglected and abused childhood, especially his mother treated him hard. Described as cruel abuse. Perhaps the first person he killed was his mother."

"He has black hair and is tall. He often wears dark suits."

"He never smoked."

"He has good eyesight and doesn't wear glasses."

"He has a very maneuverable car. Lives with companions."

"His IQ is far above the average, his social skills are very strong, and he prefers skilled jobs. That is to say, his annual income is very high. He is the eldest in the family."

After he finished speaking at once, he found that everyone was watching him helplessly, without moving.

"Team, captain, may I ask you a question?"

Gu Jingnian lowered his eyes and nodded his head to signal Mo Bai to continue.

"Why, every time you catch the murderer, you can analyze the murderer so thoroughly. You haven't seen the murderer with your own eyes, so you can guess such things based on how many people died. Are these guesses right? It doesn't match Science is all about guesswork. For example, Captain, how do you know that the murderer is not short-sighted? What if he is short-sighted?"

Mo Bai was not afraid of death, and Zhang Ziqian almost sweated for him.

Who knows, Gu Jingnian just glanced at him lightly, and said: "The murderer chose to commit crimes in the deep night, which is too coincidental. If the murderer is nearsighted, walking and hunting in the dark will definitely affect him. The speed and quality of killings. It doesn’t exist. Soon, you’ll learn that criminal psychology isn’t just guesswork.”

"Oh." Mo Bai seemed to understand.

"Captain, it's dawn in six hours. Where should we target?"

The orange light on the table jumped at the bottom of his dark eyes, and those clear black eyes seemed to flock to the boundless stars together.

He lowered his head and pondered for a moment.

After a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and said, "On Wednesday, Lin Fangdong, 22 years old, is a devout Christian. On Thursday, Zhang Haitian, a philanthropist, is 54 years old. Huang Zhonghao, 48 years old, is a famous do-gooder..."

(End of this chapter)