After simulating crimes 100,000 times, I became an ace detective

This moment.

After it was determined that Qu Pengfei's major was applied psychology, many previous inferences came into being.

Su Ming looked at Qu Wenbiao who was facing him with a pale face and dull eyes, and said without any hesitation.

"The most important thing seems to be that he has already matched up with the criminal suspect we described earlier."

"after all."

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"Although this criminal method of mind control seems very simple, you only need to send an email to induce the victim to commit suicide."

"But in fact, the threshold is not low. At least those step-by-step tasks require professionals to design them reasonably."

"By the way, Brother Sheng."

"Look, when he was studying in the United States, did Qu Pengfei participate in any internship-like activities in a mental hospital or psychological consultation room?"

It's obvious.

This question was what Su Ming wanted to confirm in the last email Huang Yan received.

Why is it mentioned...

The pigs in the mental hospital all know how to follow the rules better than she does.

Are you out of anger, or do you have something else to hide?

Xu Changsheng also understood the meaning of Su Ming's question and immediately continued to search.

Although he does not specialize in criminal investigation technology, he is an experienced criminal police officer.

The ability to obtain useful clues through various social media and official website news of suspects is naturally outstanding.

Just under two minutes.

Xu Changsheng suddenly slammed the table again, looked at Su Ming and Lin Tian seriously, and said quickly.

"Master, Xiao Ming."

"Do you know what I just discovered by browsing Qu Pengfei's overseas social software?"

Xu Changsheng did not deliberately act mysterious. He turned his notebook to Su Ming and Lin Tian and continued to talk.

"Three months ago."

"Qu Pengfei posted a link to a paper in a high-end academic journal on an American social media platform. The first author of the paper is himself."

"The title of this paper is - "On the Implementation Techniques of Subliminal Psychological Control Using Drug-Assisted Cooperation"."

"Then."

"Prior to this, based on the content and information of his personal tweets, Qu Pengfei also had long-term volunteer experience in a public welfare mental sanatorium in the United States."

"At the same time, I found the promotional account of the mental sanatorium through all the accounts that Qu Pengfei followed."

"Discover......"

"Since Qu Pengfei became a volunteer, the number of patients reported by that nursing home every month has decreased slightly."

"Although they are placed in a nursing home, it shows that those patients are not mentally healthy, and it is normal for them to die in various accidents."

"But if I take a bold guess..."

"It is very likely that Qu Pengfei was in that sanatorium, trying to verify that kind of consciousness control technique, with the ultimate goal of making the victim commit suicide."

"That's why."

"The number of patients in that nursing home has been declining for several months in a row."

"As for why the nursing home didn't find it."

"I think..."

"This kind of public welfare mental sanatorium most likely doesn't care about the life or death of its patients. As long as it's not an obvious murder, it will turn a blind eye."

"So after the experimental results are finally obtained, the paper can be published in foreign academic journals."

"Certainly in the paper, that would certainly conceal the process of this matter."

"The most important thing is..."

"The closest tweet to now is a photo of Qu Pengfei in a Las Vegas casino."

"In the photo, there are many chips placed in front of him, so the stakes must be quite high."

"After he lost all his money, he probably took out a loan shark and was unable to repay it, so he joined a drug trafficking organization."

Speaking of which.

Xu Changsheng squinted his eyes, looked at Qu Wenbiao opposite, and gave a hint.

"Since Qu Pengfei had successful experience in the past, after Qu Pengfei smuggled into the country and returned to the Magic City, he planned to initially select targets with the cooperation of Principal Qu."

"Use your most proficient consciousness control criminal techniques to complete the assessment goals of that huge drug trafficking organization."

"In that case."

"Only by increasing drug quotas can we make more profits."

"Really, Principal Qu?"

It can be seen.

Verify it through what Qu Pengfei showed on social software and existing clues.

At present, many of the prerequisite requirements for this falling case have been met.

at the same time.

Qu Wenbiao's current status and actions have the best explanation.

In order to save his son as much as possible, Qu Wenbiao chose to take the case on his own.

It can be said.

All the clues obtained now point to Qu Pengfei.

But in the face of Xu Changsheng's cold inquiry, Qu Wenbiao's attitude remained unchanged.

Although his face was pale and his eyes were dim, he still cocked his neck and answered hoarsely.

"No...it's not."

"I really don't know what you are talking about. Xiaopeng has never returned to China."

"This case..."

"I did it all by myself."

In this case.

Qu Wenbiao, who was still talking harshly, made Su Ming and the three of them feel helpless.

But I wasn’t too angry or surprised.

after all.

Most of Qu Wenbiao's family members died, leaving only one son.

Plus the weight of the word father.

So although he is weak and timid, he is more determined than ever at this moment.

Looking at Qu Wenbiao who was trembling slightly.

Lin Tian sighed helplessly, shook his head and said regretfully.

"Principal Qu."

"There is really no need to hide it now. We have found the real murderer, and all the clues point to him."

"If you take the blame like this, not only will it not change the final result, but it will increase your punishment."

"Besides."

"Instead of being here, afraid of taking the blame, you shouldn't have come to this step."

"Even if your son joins a drug trafficking organization out of anger, as the principal, you should understand the seriousness of the matter and stop it or call the police as soon as possible."

"In the end, you collaborated with him to commit crimes and kill people. I have to say something harsh..."

this moment

Lin Tian stared at Qu Wenbiao extremely seriously, pointed at the table and continued.

"After being a principal for so many years, in the end he assisted in committing crimes and pointed the tip of the knife into the school."

"You are sorry for all the teachers and students of Shude Middle School, and even more sorry for Zhang Wan who died, and Huang Yan who is currently addicted to drugs."

"You had better choices..."

He seemed to be stimulated by these words.

Qu Wenbiao, who was still silent at first, suddenly interrupted Lin Tian's subsequent words very emotionally.

He made fists with both hands and punched the table of the interrogation chair twice, struggling with excitement and roaring in regret and pain.

"choose?"

"Where is the choice?"

"When Xiaopeng joined that drug trafficking organization out of anger, all options were gone!"

"Do you think I didn't let Xiaopeng quit? Do you think I didn't think of other ways?"

"But Bureau Lin, do you know what kind of desperadoes the members of this drug trafficking organization are?"

"Did you know that these people have even built a special dark network to share their murderous experience and skills?"

“But do you know that the [Modu University Corpse Dismemberment Case], the Red-shirted Boy Suicide by Strangulation, the Villa Chainsaw Corpse Dismemberment Case, etc., which are still horrifying to this day, were all actually done by members of this organization? "

"Huh, choice?"

"You know, you know..."

"Once you join this organization, there is no way to quit except death!!!"