Forensic without kites

Chapter 182 Blood on the Nib (85)

More than a dozen police cars were running wildly on the street, and the rapid siren blared throughout the sky.

Zhang Ziqian turned the Hummer around a corner and said, "I still don't understand. The murderer has been exposed in the BJ library before. Now that the library is closed and there are security guards patrolling the whole day, how could he act rashly again? Could it be that he really You are not afraid of being caught? Besides, didn’t you just say that the murderer followed the rules of the Haizi suicide case? Why has it changed now? I can’t figure it out. 12 o’clock, Good Friday, and the cross have something to do with the kidnapped child what relationship."

Gu Jingnian lit a cigarette, held it between his fingertips wearing deerskin gloves, lowered his head, frowned slightly, and took a puff.

The carriage was very quiet, the air was a little dull with smoke hanging over it.

Wu Yuan turned her head and went over, opened the window a little, let the wind blow in, and cleared away the acrid smoke from her nose.

Gu Jingnian turned his head and glanced at her, extinguished the cigarette butt on the side of the car, and said, "There are two murderers who planned this case together. The first murderer..."

When he said this, he frowned slightly and pondered for a while.

"Pen." He said in a low voice.

"Ah? Oh, oh, Wuyuan, get your pen and prepare to record!" Zhang Ziqian suddenly understood what he was going to do.

"Ziqian, drive faster." He stretched out a slender finger and nodded in mid-air.

"Captain, are you ready for the portrait?" Zhang Ziqian stepped on the accelerator and asked him.

Gu Jingnian flexed his fingers, but said: "The first murderer, he should be the main murderer. He is 32 years old. His parents divorced when he was very young, and he has been living with his mother in his stepfather's family. He has a An unfortunate childhood of neglect, abuse, indescribable cruelty, and molestation by his mother and older women in his family."

"He looks talented, has a gloomy personality, and doesn't like to talk. When he is angry, the majesty that bursts out is scary. He should leave the family between the ages of 15 and 18 and kill his own mother."

"He is a perverted criminal with a high degree of education, and his intelligence is above average. He graduated from the financial industry with a master's degree. It will not be China or Hong Kong. The United States is a melting pot of the world. He should have graduated in the United States. There he learned to use a gun and cultivate his own underworld influence."

"He is a well-known executive, CEO or senior leader of a certain domestic company."

The deep voice paused after saying this.

Wuyuan's pen tip that was writing on the soft copy also stopped abruptly, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, looking at the deep outline half of his face hidden in the dim light and shadow, she didn't make a sound.

"Is there another murderer?" Zhang Ziqian asked anxiously.

"Just now there were a lot of spattered bloodstains on the walls and ceilings at the scene. This kind of bloodstains should be produced by violence acting on the deceased under high-speed movement. The deceased suffered a long period of cruel abuse before his death. Violent sex~abuse cannot be ruled out. .He could kill the dead with one blow, but he tortured the victim for a long time before killing..."

"Why, why did he do this?" Zhang Ziqian couldn't help interrupting him.

“Through physical stimulation and torture, an imagination that transcends the limitations of the crime scene and murder time is left behind for later recall. Every episode of abuse is a manifestation of imagination, a crime or a crime that becomes reality through imagination. The product of fantasy, in every case, the sexual torture and killing is the sadistic act of a sexual pervert. He is a sexual sadist, and he should have brutally killed both of them according to the imagination in Haizi's suicide case."

(End of this chapter)