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"Qi Bureau," Zhou Ye walked into the director's office and put Rong Zhao's report card from the police academy on the table, with a somewhat complaining expression on his face, "Our team is short of manpower. I have been asking you for people since the beginning of the year. It's not easy for such an excellent newcomer to come, and you still hide it."

Qi Ju glanced down at the information on the table, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes: "This person can't join the criminal investigation team for the time being."

"Why can't it, you put such an excellent person on the back office, isn't it a waste of talent?" Zhou Ye sat on the chair and pointed to the score column on the information, "This police officer's grades in all subjects are close to full marks. It is the best among the outstanding graduates of this year."

This kind of person will usually be transferred to the provincial department, and no matter how bad it is, he will be the backbone of an important position in the city bureau.To be assigned to such an inconspicuous and useless place in the back office, there must be something wrong.

Qi Ju took a sip of coffee, turned to the last page of the information, and pointed to the psychological test section on it: "Here is the problem."

"Full score."

The results of various tests showed that the person being tested was so perfect that he didn't have even the slightest psychological blemish.

No one is perfect, and everyone has problems at one time or another.

Just like Zhou Ye himself, he has psychological problems. A professor of psychology at Public Security University said that he has a narcissistic personality.

What Zhou Ye wanted to know was behind the perfect score, what was not shown in this document.

You don’t need to beat around the bush when talking to smart people, Qi Ju expected what Zhou Ye would ask, and explained directly: “After Rong Zhao’s test results came out, several professors from Public Security University asked psychologists to hypnotize him.”

Zhou Ye looked at the situation and heard the other party continue to say: "The results show that he has the tendency to kill."

Qi Ju glanced at the report card on the table: "Hypnosis cannot be a legal judgment, and its effectiveness is far inferior to that of a psychological test, so it didn't appear on his report card."

"Besides, they never really killed anyone, so it's inappropriate to give them the death penalty." After finishing a cup of slimming tea, Qi Ju turned to drink another cup, sat down and continued, "The best way is to Put it in the internal office for observation for a period of time before deciding whether to transfer him."

Rong Zhao's homicidal tendencies are not those who want to kill everyone, this is an anti-social personality.He only reacts to extremely vicious people, to put it mildly, he is jealous.

To put it bluntly, this is called treating oneself as God, replacing the law, and carrying out lynching.

Qi Ju took a sip of the slimming tea: "Rong Zhao's situation is like this, the current arrangement is the most reasonable."

Zhou Ye looked down at Rong Zhao's various psychological test results, thought for a while and said, "There's no need to wait for the inspection, I'll be transferred here now."

On the one hand, Rong Zhaoruo was really the murderer of the 6.12 case, he got people under his nose, and the other party would never escape.

On the other hand, if he is not a murderer, then he is a talent, and there is no leader who does not like to recruit talents.

Every year, in order to rob people, Zhou Ye often fights with the captains of the second and third teams of the criminal investigation team, and every time they meet, they have to exchange a few words.

Zhou Ye: "If I don't ask people to come here now, I don't have to wait for the inspection period, and then the second and third teams will have to come and snatch them."

During this period of time, Zhou Ye had worn the team to the brim. He was looking for new recruits every three days, and they had a lot of quarrels. If the second team and the third team were added, life would be impossible.

Qi Bureau thought for a while: "Well, if there is no problem after inspection, this person will belong to you."

Having achieved his goal, Zhou Ye smiled and said obediently, "You still love me the most in Qi Ji."

Qi Ju looked at Zhou Ye, paused and said, "It's a bit exaggerated to say that the bomb was bombed on time, but no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents in the future. You are responsible for these things, so you should think carefully."

The young police officer at the center of the topic is like a double-edged sword. If used well, it will be a sharp sword, but if it is not used well, it will be a deadly sword hanging above his head.

Zhou Ye stood up from his chair: "I'll go to the Internal Affairs Department to ask for someone after your transfer order comes."

He came out of the director's office and almost ran into someone accidentally.

"Officer Rong," Zhou Ye looked at the person in front of him who almost bumped into his arms, turned sideways to get out of the way, with a warm smile on his lips, "Fate, we meet again so soon."

Rong Zhao glanced at Zhou Ye, and planned to walk past him indifferently.

Zhou Ye said condescendingly, "Is this your attitude towards your future leader?"

Rong Zhao turned his head and looked at Zhou Ye. The purpose of his coming to the Qi Bureau was to apply for a job transfer. He must join the first criminal investigation team, even though he was very displeased with the captain of the criminal police in front of him.

Qi Bureau confirmed what Zhou Ye said, as long as he can pass the next psychological test and hypnosis, he can be transferred to the first criminal investigation team.

Rong Zhao and Zhou Ye walked out of the director's office together, and within a few steps, Zhou Ye suddenly heard a sentence: "You got a perfect score in the psychological test, what do you think?"

It's like doing an exam. Faced with a test paper that is impossible to get all right, if you do all the right things, it will definitely arouse suspicion.The most perfect thing should be to miss one or two questions and control the score within the acceptable range of the examiner.

Those who can hand in full marks must have the ability to control points.

Rong Zhao was selectively deaf, stretched out his hand to press the elevator, and stared at the constantly jumping floor numbers.

"Hey," Zhou Ye turned to look at Rong Zhao, and poked him with a finger, "Is this how you treat the leader?"

With a "snap", Rong Zhao stretched out his hand and patted the fingers off his arm, raised his eyes to look at Zhou Ye, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice but full of vigilance, "Don't keep moving. "

Zhou Ye was not annoyed when he was patted, and looked at Rong Zhao with a good temper, rather watching the excitement: "How do you plan to deal with the hypnosis tomorrow?"

"Don't deal with it," Rong Zhao said flatly, "Let nature take its course."

Zhou Ye walked forward, looked into Rong Zhao's eyes, and approached him: "Why do you want to call a team?"

Rong Zhao was selectively deaf again, so he walked into the elevator.

"Fan Yao," Zhou Ye returned to the criminal investigation office, walked straight to a policewoman who was busy putting on makeup in front of a small mirror, leaned against the table and said, "adjust the surveillance in the corridor at the entrance of the office, this morning at [-]:[-] assigned to now."

He glanced at his subordinate's face, a little unbelievable: "Why are your eyes swollen, and you were beaten?"

Although Fan Yao has a bamboo pole body, she is famous for her strength, and most people can't beat her.

"Team Zhou, this is earth-colored eyeshadow that I painted. It is said that even handicapped people can draw beautifully." Fan Yao wanted to cry without tears, while contacting the technical team, "Hello, Wang Xiaoming, I am your elder sister Yao .Prepare the surveillance video of the corridor on the third floor from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] this morning, and send it first, and I will make up the email for you."

Fan Yao didn't understand what Zhou Ye wanted this video for, and she dared to jokingly ask, "Captain Zhou, did you adjust your own video to watch your heroic appearance at 360 degrees without dead ends?"

Now is obviously not the time to joke around, the 6.12 serial murder case has not yet been solved.

The murderer is very likely to commit another crime.

Twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Zhou Ye responded, "Come in."

A boy in a white shirt, a gray baseball cap, and a black backpack walked in through the door with a lively voice: "Team Zhou."

Wang Xiaoming has a round baby face and a pair of big eyes that are piercing. People would believe that he is a middle school student.

"What's the matter, Xiao Ming?" Zhou Ye leaned on the back of the chair and raised his eyes, "Is there a problem with the monitoring screen?"

Things that can be solved by sending an email, but if you have to come here in person, Wang Xiaootaku will not be so enthusiastic and active. There must be some strange people or things in the video that aroused his doubts or interest.

Wang Xiaoming pulled up a chair and sat down, took out his laptop from his backpack, and said excitedly amidst the familiar sound of starting up: "Captain Zhou, how did you find such a wonderful person?"

This morning, Cong Rongzhao walked out of the elevator, Zhou Ye stepped forward to test, the two had conflicts, and finally separated, and returned from the chief's office.Zhou Ye, as a party involved, personally experienced the whole process.

Except for the man's astonishing beauty and the unique temperament exuding from him, Zhou Ye didn't find any other abnormalities.

Could it be?

Zhou Ye raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Xiaoming, and quickly denied his guess.This kid is a straight man of steel until he can't be straight anymore.

What is the reason for being called a wonderful person by a senior technical geek?

Wang Xiaoming tapped on the laptop keyboard, entered the password skillfully, and brought up the video screen.

"I've seen hundreds of thousands if not millions of surveillance cameras, and I've never seen anyone like this before." He turned the notebook 180 degrees and pushed it in front of Zhou Ye's eyes. baby."

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