The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1240 The Farm of Justice (29)
The West Coast Academy of the FBI was not established in recent years. In the 60s, when the Cold War reached its climax, the reverse osmosis work of both sides became more and more extreme. Against this background, the FBI established more than 14 schools in 20 states. student training academy.

But in the next decade or so, this kind of behavior was accused of not having much effect. On the contrary, the more scattered it was, the easier it was to be infiltrated. Therefore, most of the academies have been transformed into special technical training schools and local police academy, but West Coast College has been preserved for its special location and has only recently been reopened.

In the past few years, the FBI has been expanding its enrollment, and there is no shortage of students. The West Coast Academy has just resumed use, and more than 300 active agents and more than 600 students have entered the study.

Because the college was established relatively early, the geographical location is not remote. The east side is the largest park in Haibin City, the Tourist Wharf Park, and the south side is the school gathering area headed by the University of Haibin City.

The building area of ​​the college is not large, but it is surrounded by layers of woods, making it difficult to see the whole picture. The internal facilities are almost the same as those of the University of Seaside City, and it is difficult to see that it is a training school for secret agents.

The wide lecture hall generally presents a fan-shaped structure. In the area about 120 degrees in front, dozens of rows of seats spread upwards, and in the middle is a circular area with a long arc-shaped podium.

There is no blackboard behind it, but there is a projector, and the projection is bigger than the movie screen. What makes people feel a little scary is that the corpse and blood occupy the main position of this screen.

The figure of the professor in the black suit looked a little small against the background of the picture, and a deep but clear voice came from behind the podium.

"The psychological profiling of criminals can be used as an important basis for inferring the logic of their murderous behavior, and it can also facilitate subsequent arrests..."

Schiller was pacing back and forth in front of the podium, and the seats in the auditorium were densely packed with students. Everyone was listening attentively to the professor's analysis. At this time, a Latino male in the middle raised his hand.

Schiller stood on the spot and nodded to him, and the boy said, "Professor, I understand psychological profiling and can infer the way the murderer committed the crime before, but how can it facilitate the subsequent arrest work?"

"Speaking of this point, we must talk about the relationship between psychological activities and personality. Generally speaking, a person's personality determines how he will think and do when he encounters certain things, which is what I mentioned before. Mental habits and behavioral habits..."

"Since he committed a murder with such a mentality and behavior before, he will not change his habits in a short period of time, and the psychological test can naturally infer what measures he will take after committing the crime. To avoid punishment, we have to target this habit..."

The classroom was very quiet, except for the sound of Schiller lecturing, there was the sound of "swiping" notes, and at this time, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, which was particularly ear-piercing.

Two people in agent uniforms walked in, Schiller took two steps back, turned to look at them, the agent stepped forward, and whispered in Schiller's ear: "Ms. Waller is calling, please go and answer it." Telephone."

"I'm giving a lecture, is she in a hurry?"

"She begs you to go now."

Schiller sighed, turned around, pointed to the students in the first row, and said, "Miss, please help me to send out the lesson plan on the podium. Please take a look at what is going to be said next, and I will tell you soon." Just come back."

After finishing speaking, Schiller followed the agent and left. When he arrived in the communication room, the phone kept ringing. After Schiller picked up the receiver, Amanda's slightly anxious voice came from there:

"Professor, bad news, Director Freeh commended the teaching level of West Coast College, and at the same time recommended a professor to participate in the teaching of West Coast College, in the name of contributing to the education of new blood."

"He wanted to stuff his own people in. Director Free arranged this matter quietly. The people should have arrived by now. I can't stop him."

"Amanda." Schiller interrupted her by calling Amanda's name, and then said: "Your stupidity has surpassed my cognition. You know that the group of right-wingers bombed the World Trade Center just to let Louis Freeh is in charge, and you just waited for him to send people over safely?"

"I... wait, they're not right-wing!"

"They are the right wing, you are the extreme right wing."

Amanda took a deep breath and said, "Sorry, professor, but I can't go back to the headquarters now, and I'm here to tell you that it's because Davis tried to attack that mysterious professor, but it didn't work at all, so We deduced that he might be a difficult character."

"What class does he teach?"

"Modern history."

Schiller's frowning eyebrows relaxed, and he confirmed again: "Not subjects such as physics, chemistry, biology, and medicine?"

"No, that's not taught in spy training schools."

"Then how many doctorates does he have?"

"We did not check his educational background in the education system."

Schiller's heart slowly let go, but he said: "It seems that he is not from Gotham... Well, leave it to me, you should quickly find a way to get out of Denver, and don't refresh my words about stupidity." cognition."

Just about to put down the phone, Schiller seemed to remember something again and asked, "What's his name?"

"Alberd Swan."

Soon, Schiller saw this Professor Swan in West Coast College. He has short flaxen hair, drooping eyes, and thin lips. His appearance is not outstanding, and he has no unique temperament. Very ordinary.

If I have to talk about the characteristics, when the eyes under the eyebrows are staring at others, it always makes people feel too focused, even a little paranoid.

Schiller knows that Albert Swan is a famous villain in the Flash series, "Reverse Flash", also known as "Professor Speed". He should be the one who brought Thomas Wayne to this world, but it seems that Thomas was not the only victim of this traffic accident across the universe, and Swan was also stranded here.

Compared with other villains, Professor Speed ​​has a very unique setting, that is, he is actually a future man of the 25th century. When studying past history, he had a great impression on Barry Allen, who was once a superhero. Interested, so began to investigate the Speed ​​Force.

He is the number one fan of The Flash, but he is also the number one enemy. He also used the speed force to travel back in time and brutally killed Barry's mother.

Unlike The Flash, Professor Speed ​​controls the Negative Speed ​​Force, which can block the Speed ​​Force user's connection to the Speed ​​Force, contaminate the Speed ​​Force, and be used to hypnotize or control others.

Schiller shook hands with Swan, and he could clearly feel that Swan's attention was not on him.

But if it is logically inferred that FBI Director Freeh learned that the chief lecturer of psychology at the newly opened West Coast College is very likely to be a KGB, then based on the logic of his McCarthyist behavior, he will definitely choose to target Schiller .

At this juncture, the primary target of the person he inserted must be Schiller, but Swann did not show any interest in Schiller. As pictured.

Inferred to this point, Schiller has already guessed, but he did not take any action, just pretending to know nothing, but secretly observing Swan's behavior.

In the afternoon of the second day, Schiller's psychology class was followed by Swan's modern history class. The class and class structure of West Coast College were similar to those of universities. The professor then teaches other classes.

Schiller passed a young man as he evacuated the classroom with three classes of students.

But after walking past, Schiller frowned. He was very clear that he had seen all the students and staff in this college, and remembered their appearance, but this young man was not among them.

After returning to the office, Schiller pretended to be unintentional and asked the faculty members: "Are there any new students transferred recently?"

"A transfer student?" The faculty member looked back at Schiller, smiled and said, "Professor, this is not an ordinary university. Even though it looks similar to the university you used to work at, it is completely different in nature."

"After all, here is to train secret agents, but it's not so casual. The number of students in each class is fixed, and where they will go to work has already been booked. If you let students transfer in and out casually, So what about secrecy?"

Schiller nodded, smiled and said, "So, I shouldn't apply the rules of ordinary universities here. It seems that I still need to adapt to this job."

After get off work, Schiller returned to the apartment, and then saw Lucifer lying on the sofa with a tired face, and Jason and Harry puffing their cheeks angrily across from each other, one person occupied one side of the sofa, and the dog sat in the middle .

Seeing Schiller's return, Lucifer seemed to see a savior. He rushed to the door with tears in his eyes, grabbed Schiller's arm and said, "Please, Schiller! Get the three of them away quickly." Get away from me! Save your Lord!"

Schiller crossed his arms and sneered, "Didn't you come to the human world from hell just to seek excitement? How about it? Is it exciting enough?"

Lucifer pointed his finger, and said rather sadly: "It's okay for the two of them, after all, they are two children, no matter how much they fight, they won't have much destructive power, but this dog, this damned Kryptonian dog, it is powerful Infinity, but also justice!"

"What's so unusual about kids fighting? The big deal is to separate them, but it can make the sound of missiles exploding when they try to persuade them to fight! I almost demolished half of the bar I just renovated!"

Lucifer crossed his arms and said decisively: "Either you take the child away, or you take the dog away, in short, they cannot coexist!"

Schiller turned his head to look at Krypton, and he frowned slightly, because in his opinion, it was impossible for Clark to teach his dog ignorantly and cause damage everywhere, and Krypton's intelligence might be higher than that of humans, as a A dog with only a heart of justice, even if it is to persuade a fight, it will not cause troubles that even Lucifer has a headache.

Schiller stepped forward and held Xiao Krypton's face. Although a dog really couldn't read any micro-expressions, Schiller could still see the anxiety in its eyes.

So Schiller patted Krypton on the back, took it to the balcony, then took out a bottle of wine from his suitcase, and after closing the balcony door tightly, he poured out a small cap The crazy wine was put under Xiao Krypton's nose.

Xiao Krypton was instinctively attracted by the scent, stuck out his red tongue to lick the liquid in the bottle cap, and fell asleep on the deck chair on the balcony after a while.

After Schiller fell into the dreamland, he quickly found Little Krypton around the dream tower. Just as Schiller was about to go up and touch its head, Little Krypton said directly:

"Are you Professor Schiller? Both Clark and Batcat have mentioned you to me. You must help me. Recently, someone has been making trouble in the city of the dream world, but I can't catch him."

"Why?" Schiller asked, a little surprised.

"He's too fast!"

(End of this chapter)