[Comprehensive] The correct posture of fooling the savior

Will looked down at the old man's corpse, and brushed his right hand vaguely over the corpse: "Look, the old man's muscles are very relaxed, and there are no signs of restraint or struggle on his body. It can be inferred that he died before his death. Without any torture, he should die very quickly;”

"And these corpses..." Will bypassed the old man's corpse and approached the corpse of another strong man, "Look carefully, this male corpse has a grim expression, there are signs of restraint and struggle on the body, and the muscles are very Stiff, it can be considered that he suffered great torture before his death, forcing him to keep struggling out of control."

Will stared at the panicked face of the corpse, and frowned slightly: "What puzzles me is that his body shows that he has no injuries, no matter what kind of torture, such as blunt force impact, drug injection , oral poison or other things should leave traces, but the examination and analysis of the corpse did not reveal any strange things..."

This is the effect of Cruciatus, Harry secretly stuck out his tongue in his heart; according to Will's guidance, the difference between the way of death of the old man and the criminal is really quite big, it's really strange that he can see it very well now Clear.

Will moved his thoughts away from the way of torture, and continued his deduction: "In short, there is a torture method that I don't know yet to make these criminals struggle desperately before death. Obviously, the treatment methods of the elderly and criminals are very inconsistent. , it can be considered that it was done by two people."

"The further details are that the old man died standing up, but his gaze was downward when he died." Will turned his gaze to the old man's body on the other side, "it can be confirmed that the murderer may be a relatively short guy , or a tall person lying down, of course, it may also be a sitting person. But the old man's body is very stooped, lower than his line of sight... You know, even if a person sits on a chair, he can would be at the same level as the old man, and would have to be looked straight at. I am therefore inclined to think that the murderer was a short man;"

"And what about these criminals? All of them are middle-aged men. The tallest one is almost 1.8 meters seven. Even if he kneels down and sits down, he is taller than this old man. But when they died, their eyes were all looking up. It can be speculated that the murderer A tall man."

Will spread his hands and came to a conclusion: "Therefore, the old man and the criminal were not killed by the same person, but the death of the criminal may be caused by the same person."

"As for why there is a very close connection between the old man and the murderers of the criminals, it is because this method of killing is very rare and the methods are very consistent, so it can be inferred that they must be related." Will added, "and , I said that these criminals were caught and killed in a planned way because of the similarities between the dead. Serial killers will have their own preferences when choosing their targets. It seems that Mr. Justice Judge has his own preferences It's about killing criminals."

He didn't know what he thought of, a trace of melancholy flashed through his light green eyes, and he followed up gently: "The hunter who hunts the hunter."

That trace of melancholy disappeared quickly, and Will cheered up a bit, explaining the origin of the last conclusion: "In the end, Mr. Sherlock said that the old man should have been silenced after breaking some secret. I guess this should come from Inference from the crime scene."

He took the photos of the case from the forensic doctor, and began to look through them one by one, "I just looked at the photos, and the old man died directly at the crime scene, and the body did not move. And the Riddle Mansion has been empty for a long time, Mr. Frank One person cannot clean the mansion at all, there is dust everywhere. Judging from the dust and traces at the scene, Mr. Frank stood behind the door for a long time before entering the room, and finally died-it is obvious that the Scenario: He discovers the perpetrator's conversation, tries to eavesdrop but gets caught, perpetrator lets him in, probably tries to silence him, but Frank refuses, and finally perpetrator kills Frank."

That's the end of the deduction, "Papa Papa", Sherlock applauded from the side, and he said in a relieved tone: "It's great, it seems to have a little bit of my demeanor."

No one paid attention to him, except Watson showed a helpless expression of "here again, can he develop a little more emotional intelligence".

Harry looked at Will adoringly, and said, "Mr. Will, you are amazing!"

Will lowered his head in embarrassment, and replied shyly, "Uh, thank you for the compliment? These are the basic skills of a profiler. Well, you can also learn it after doing some psychology studies and profiling exercises. It’s just that most people haven’t received training in this area, and they don’t have experience reserves in this area, so they couldn’t do it at the beginning.”

Sherlock interjected coldly: "No, with some people's IQ, they will never learn." A map gun made another big move, and still no one spoke except for Watson's helpless expression.

Harry pestered Will and continued to ask questions: "How can I have such a skill?"

Will's eyes turned away slightly, and he dared not look at Harry with a slight social barrier: "Well, what's your name?"

"Call me Harry."

"Okay, Harry, if you want to really profile a person from the traces, you have to delve deeper," Will thought for a moment before replying, "There are a lot of things to learn , and no profiler can say that he is omnipotent, everyone has their own focus, and in the FBI, it is often a team working together to profile and complement each other."

As he spoke, he sighed regretfully: "If I try to empathize, I can see more information. Unfortunately, my current psychiatrist has warned me not to empathize too much, or I will collapse..."

"Empathy?" Harry repeated, somewhat inexplicably.

"Well, this is one of my talents. That is to say, I only look at the scene now. According to ordinary profiling methods, I can only infer that the murderer of the criminal is a cruel and arrogant person. He may have a very high status, and has its own set of theories." Will explained, "But if I turn on empathy, I can know more, and I can even deduce what he was thinking when he killed..."

"Can you know what he was thinking when he killed someone?" Harry felt as if he had heard some great ability.

"Empathy is that I can think from the perspective of a murderer. In those fantasies, I am the murderer. I understand their emotions, understand their behavior, understand their thoughts, and I can perceive him when he kills. Feelings—pleasure, revenge, hatred, or love. This can help the FBI find the murderer to a large extent. However, when there is a lot of empathy, I sometimes have hallucinations and can't help feeling... …felt like I was the murderer.”

To Harry, Will seems to be particularly easy to confide in his heart. He who originally had some slight social barriers couldn't help confiding his troubles: "...I am largely troubled by this ability to empathize. I will Constantly dreaming about other people's memories..."

Harry's eyes widened in surprise: "Do you also dream about other people's memories? Coincidentally, I will too."

Will: "I am No.1 in the dream, and the person in the dream seems to be me. When I wake up, I can hardly tell whether I am myself or the person in the dream."

Harry: "Coincidentally, I am also No.1 in the dream, and the person in the dream seems to be me. When I wake up, I sometimes can't tell who I am."

Will: "My psychiatrist puts a lot of pressure on me. He tells me not to do this, not to do that."

Harry: "My tutor is also watching me very urgently. He also tells me not to do this and not to do that."

At this point in the conversation, Will couldn't help laughing: "Hey, it looks like we really have a lot in common."

Harry blinked at him cutely: "No wonder I feel very kind when I see you, we..."

"If the two of you are done talking nonsense," Sherlock's voice intervened in the conversation between Harry and Will. He, who had just been ignored, folded his arms, raised his chin slightly, and looked domineering, "you can continue watching Have you seen the case?"

Harry swallowed back what he wanted to say, and glanced at Sherlock very resentfully.My God, Will is much more likable than Sherlock, who is also a reasoning and detective type of character!

Again, why did he go to Sherlock in a moment of insanity!

They moved from the morgue to the office, and this time there were far fewer people involved. The irrelevant policemen and forensics had left, leaving only Inspector Lestrade, Sherlock, Watson, Harry and Will.

"Thank you very much for your help, Will," Inspector Lestrade said to Will when he pushed the door into the office, "You let me know that people with high IQs can still get along harmoniously... "

"If you mean Will and me," Sherlock interjected, "I don't think Mr. Will has a higher IQ than I do. We're not on the same level. Although he's probably more than half of mine." .”

Will smiled kindly, but didn't answer.Sherlock walked into the office as if no one was there, sat down on Lestrade's seat, turned his head to look at Harry, and asked bluntly, "Now, I want to know, how did they die?"

Will looked at Harry in shock, and according to the subtext in Sherlock's words, he was almost clearly pointing out that Harry was related to those murders, but... but judging from Harry's appearance and his behavior With a bright and oriented personality, it is impossible to be a murderer at all?

"What?" Harry continued to play dumb, and he had already planned to play stupid to Sherlock to the end today.

Sherlock frowned impatiently: "I mean..."

"It's none of your business," Sherlock was interrupted, and Mycroft—Harry had seen him in the photograph—gently opened the office door, walked into the room, and closed it again. Gate, "No matter how they die, it has nothing to do with you."

Sherlock frowned in disgust: "Mycroft, oh, why are you everywhere?"

"My dear brother," Mycroft sighed helplessly, "I should be the one to ask you, why are you everywhere? Why are you always involved in things you shouldn't be involved in?"

He gave Harry a kind smile. "Harry—oh, may I call you that?"

Harry nodded a little bewildered.

"Well, Harry, come on, come with me, someone is waiting for you." He waved to Harry.

The author has something to say: Notes: 1. Probably because they were both being targeted and blackened by the same dangerous person, the compatibility between Harry and Will is full now.That is to say, if in the Holy Grail War, Will is a Servant and Harry is a Master, then when summoning without credentials, Harry is very likely to summon Will... Basically, as long as they meet, they will hit it off.

2. Mycroft: The character in "Detective Sherlock", Sherlock's brother, sometimes translated into Mycroft, Mycroft, nicknamed McGroff.

3. Seeing that GN commented that I ate my "Hannibal" Amway, I quickly posted some warnings: The cases in the play are very curious, so be careful!

If you don’t like watching the case, you can watch the last episode of the second season (episode 13). I was so excited that I was forced to watch 213 first, and then I went back to make up the drama~

To be honest, this pair of CPs is the pinnacle of love and killing each other. Control and anti-control, temptation and pursuit, compromise and assimilation, the two sides wrestle with each other and test each other. The teacups are constantly struggling between light and darkness. Attracted to each other, but destined to fight each other. The two scenes of 213 and 313 made me want to kneel to the screenwriter. The official brain hole is comparable to a black hole, which is beyond compare!

It's a pity that there is too little food.Hey, by the way, the few CPs I love have very little food, such as GGAD, LVHP, cup pulling, and blue one (does anyone know if this is right, has it become the tears of the times)... I am so hungry and thirsty .

etc?Looking at it this way, I seem to like the peak confrontation between the underworld and the white way. It seems that they are all saviors and big devils, and they are all devils who attack the brave.