Forensic without kites

Chapter 153 Blood on the Nib (56)

His low voice suddenly stopped.

Thinking of what the indifferent woman whispered to him that day, he said in a deep voice: "Mo Bai, rush to Chief Wei's compound immediately. Protect her every step of the way!"

In the last short sentence, he almost gulped it down.

Mo Bai was stunned immediately, and after a while, he stammered: "Squad, captain, isn't the section chief protected by criminal police? What's more, it's so late at night, and the section chief has already fallen asleep..."

"Tell you to go, you go! Don't make me say it a third time."

Gu Jingnian's dark eyes sank, and an icy aura appeared without anger.

He pulled out a pistol from his back and threw it to Mo Bai.

Mo Bai's eyeballs almost jumped out, and he hurriedly took it with one hand.

But when he saw the gun in his hand, the voice became babbled again: "M9..."

Before he formally entered the provincial government for an internship, he went to the military academy to receive three months of military training.Naturally, he knew what kind of gun he was holding.This gun is very accurate and has a long range.It is also known for its toughness in combat in sand, dust, mud, and water.

M9, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

"Stop rambling, go!" Gu Jingnian's face darkened.

Mo Bai hurriedly ran away.

After Mo Bai walked away, Zhang Ziqian frowned and said, "Captain, is there something wrong?"

"Zeng Xuan is a Christian."

"what!"

Gu Jingnian sat down, "Jiang He, bring me that copy of "Paradise". Ziqian, it seems that our previous deduction made some mistakes. In the first series of cases, the murderer is not hunting aimlessly. "

Jiang He handed him the book, and Gu Jingnian immediately lowered his head and began to read it.

The lamps on the walls were burning hot.

The night is so deep that you don't even know when the blue beard will emerge from your skin.

The orange gleam from the desk lamp on the table cast on the man's drooping, deep and clear silhouette, as if dyed with a thin layer of halo.

The sound of paper flipping was especially loud in such a silent late night.

After a while, Gu Jingnian raised his head and said calmly: "According to the plot in heaven, the murderer has already killed Christians, philanthropists, and do-gooders, leaving philosophers, martyrs, real monarchs, and angels. He hasn't had time to kill yet. Which one, will he strike first?"

He was silent for a long while, then turned his head and said to Ao, "Immediately transfer personnel to the BJ detachments, and pay close attention to all movements in Zhulan Villa."

His words were stern and awe-inspiring.

Ao Bai hurriedly nodded, and ran out.

He went back to the whiteboard, picked up a pen, and drew a diagram and a series of inscrutable numbers and codes on it.

Zhang Ziqian couldn't understand what the Poisson distribution functions he wrote on the whiteboard meant. The only thing he could do was to follow closely behind him and listen to his magical and unpredictable instructions without blinking.

In the end, the man's nib, which had been writing quickly on the table, paused.

He saw a letter on the whiteboard circled by his pen.

——r_e
Zhang Ziqian didn't understand at all.

He frowned, "Captain, what is this? I, I'm not good at math, so I can't understand it!"

Gu Jingnian turned around indifferently, and said: "Applying the Poisson distribution function to the calculation and analysis of the minimum proximity distance can measure the cluster distribution, discreteness, and randomness of the distribution of specific crime locations..."

"Wait!" Zhang Ziqian said with a bitter face, "Captain, can we get to the point, you know that when I was in school, I never passed math. I don't understand at all..."

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