monologue

The taxi driver's name was Gao Ming, and he came to the police station at 11:30. Xia Ci personally accepted the disappearance case.

"What's your colleague's name?" Xia Ci and Gao Ming sat face to face and asked.

"Liu Junsheng."

"When did you disappear?"

"I haven't seen him since the 18th."

"Do you know anything else about Liu Junsheng's physical characteristics other than those described in the notice?"

Two pieces of information were hidden in the notice about the physical characteristics of the deceased. The deceased had tattoos before his death, and the deceased suffered from chronic pericarditis. According to Han Yang's autopsy report, the deceased was 178 centimeters tall, weighed about 80 kilograms, and Between the ages of 35 and 40, a driver by profession, this is all the information they know about the deceased so far.

"He has a tattoo, here it is." Gao Ming patted his left arm, "I remember it was a dragon, that kid still owes me 5 yuan and hasn't paid it back. I went to his house to look for him a few days ago, but the door The lock was tight, and he didn't go to work in the company for the next few days. The manager called him several times and he didn't answer, but sent a few text messages, saying that he had something to ask for a few days off, but this holiday was all over. It’s been several days and I still haven’t seen anyone else, and I happened to see the notice, Comrade policeman, is that Liu Junsheng who was dismembered?”

"Does he still need further confirmation? The more detailed you describe, the easier it is to confirm the identity of the deceased. Also, are you sure that Liu Junsheng disappeared after the 18th? Apart from tattoos, what else is obvious on his body?" feature?"

Gao Ming scratched his head and thought about it. After a long time, he suddenly remembered something, "I remembered, he was injured some time ago. I heard that he was injured by someone. He was still limping before he disappeared."

"Left leg or right leg?"

"I remember it was his left leg. After his leg was injured, he took leave of absence and never drove a car. I still wondered how he would be beaten by someone with his monkey spirit."

"Oh, by the way, I remember that he often takes medicine, but I don't know what kind of disease it is."

"Where is the address of Liu Junsheng's house?"

"Xinyuan 203, Fenghuang Road, is a rented house. He has nothing valuable in his house. Comrade policeman, if Liu Junsheng is really dead, what about the 5 yuan he owes me?" Gao Ming mentioned twice that Liu Junsheng owed money. , Xia Ci looked up at him, Gao Ming immediately lowered his head.

Tang Zhe stood beside Xia Ci, observing Gao Ming's tone of voice and his actions. He did not doubt the authenticity of this person's report. He felt that this person had nothing to do with that Liu Junsheng except for money.

"I'll trouble you to take us to Liu Junsheng's house later." Xia Ci stood up and signaled Tang Zhe to take Gao Ming out.

Afterwards, Xia Ci took people to Liu Junsheng's home.

Along the way, Chu Xingmu received a call from Bai Yao.

"The identity of the deceased has been confirmed. The taxi driver's name is Liu Junsheng."

"It's really a driver." Qi Shaocheng turned the steering wheel violently, and the car turned around and went all the way to Wei.

"You said you wanted to come and see the scene, but you didn't even get out of the car. You just walked along the road from Jingyi Road to Weiyi Road." Qi Shaocheng couldn't hold back his doubts, and asked Zhong Changxin.

Zhong Changxin sat in the back and replied: "Perhaps the murderer is not as complicated as you imagined. If you speculate that a murderer has the characteristics of anti-detection, proficiency, and pickiness at the same time, then you don't need to be surprised at all after you catch him. People with disabilities, this is uncertainty, there is no difference between ordinary people and criminals, the only difference is being found out that ordinary people have become criminals."

"Similarly, from Jingyi Road to Weiyi Road, according to the order and time when the murderer threw the corpses, I can tell you responsibly that the murderer just randomly threw these corpses in Weiyi Road."

"anything else?"

"The only information about the place where the murderer dumped his body is this. I need to see the autopsy report."

"Can you take responsibility for your own conclusions?"

"It's absolutely fine." Zhong Changxin said.

"Okay, back to the bureau, I have to ask you to explain it to the chief in person." Chu Xingmu stopped talking. It was the first time Chu Xingmu heard such a hasty and simple conclusion. Even Qi Shaocheng thought it was like a A joke, combined with Zhong Changxin's age, they will only feel that this person is playing tricks.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhong Changxin returned to the Public Security Bureau with Chu Xingmu. Most of the people in the office went to the police. Based on the clues provided by Gao Ming, they went to investigate the people Liu Junsheng had seen before his disappearance, including Liu Junsheng's life.

Han Yang came up from downstairs again, and when he opened the door, he only saw Chu Xingmu and Qi Shaocheng. Han Yang walked over with a few pieces of paper and asked, "Didn't you go to see the scene with that doctor? Come back so soon." gone?"

"What scene are you looking at? The little kid walked around from Jingyi Road to Weiyi Road without getting out of the car. In the end, he said that the murderer just threw the body on Weiyi Road." Qi Shaocheng said dissatisfiedly, "I see him Just messing around and wasting our time."

"Why are you talking so much?" Chu Xingmu patted Qi Shaocheng with the folder, and Qi Shaocheng pouted and returned to his work station.

"I have almost compared those symbols." Han Yang walked to Chu Xingmu's desk, put a few pieces of paper on his desk, and then leaned his butt on the edge of the table, waiting for Chu Xingmu's reply.

"English letters?" Chu Xingmu asked with a frown while pinching the pieces of paper.

"26 English letters, this guy has left a language and culture on his body." Han Yang said, pointing his fingers, "How many English words can be formed from 26 English letters?"

"Maybe he was marking the body parts." Chu Xingmu said.

"It was marked. It took me a lot of effort to figure out that these symbols represent English letters. Do you know how he carved it? He didn't use a carving knife. After each body was carved, he filled it with bone meal. There were traces, so I didn't immediately recognize what the symbols were."

"What do you mean?" Qi Shaocheng touched it from the other side after hearing it, stood beside Chu Xingmu and asked, "What is engraved?"

"He carved letters on the bones of the corpse, and filled the traces of the letters with bone powder. Combined with the tattoo I found on the left upper arm of the corpse, I am more inclined to think that the murderer carved it with a tattoo machine. You know now Is something popular among young people in China?"

"what?"

"Unforgettable, it's very simple. It is to cut open the flesh and engrave the content of the tattoo on the bone, what finger bones and clavicles, one dares to say and the other dares to engrave." Han Yang shrugged.

"According to what you mean, the murderer is a woman?" Chu Xingmu asked.

Han Yang shook his head: "It's unlikely. First of all, we don't rule out that women will also do such perverted actions, but the process from killing the dead to dismembering the body is definitely not something a woman can do."

"Old Qi, call Xia Ci and ask him to pay attention to that Liu Junsheng's emotional state."

Qi Shaocheng immediately turned around to make a call. Han Yang turned around when he heard the voice, and saw Li Yaomin and Zhong Changxin coming in from outside. Han Yang left Chu Xingmu's desk and stood up straight beside him. Han Yang didn't sit or stand, or stood.

"Ju Li." Qi Shaocheng and Chu Xingmu stood up respectively, and the three of them turned their attention to Li Yaomin and Zhong Changxin.

"Dr. Zhong told me just now that it's time to bring back some people about the search of the corpse dump. The identity of the deceased has been confirmed. Dr. Zhong will follow up until the murderer is caught." Li Yaomin said to Chu Xingmu.

Although Chu Xingmu had doubts in his heart, he could not refute Li Yaomin face to face and let a brat control their case handling procedures. Even if Zhong Changxin understood the psychology of all criminals, he was not like those police officers who were fighting on the front line. Standing here is Professor Mu Fang, and Chu Xingmu will even fully cooperate.

"Understood." Chu Xingmu responded, whether Zhong Changxin was with him or not, since Li Yaomin had spoken, Chu Xingmu had to listen to some Zhong Changxin's suggestions.

"I'm planning to join Xia Ci now, will Dr. Zhong stay in the bureau or come with us?" Chu Xingmu asked.

"No, I will sort out the murderer's profile report before Team Chu comes back." Zhong Changxin politely refused, which was exactly what Chu Xingmu wanted.

"Old Qi, you stay and help the doctor, see what he needs, and bring it to him in time."

"No need." Zhong Changxin declined again.

Afterwards, Chu Xingmu and Qi Shaocheng left the police station, and Han Yang returned to the autopsy room to continue researching whether there was any hidden information on the corpse.

Wen Ti parked the car on the side of the Jingyi Road department store, and after lowering the window, Zhong Changxin bent down to look at him from the outside.

"You asked me to come out to accompany you to the shopping mall?" Wen Ti asked.

Zhong Changxin pushed his glasses and said, "At least you won't chatter like those policemen."

Wen Ti unbuttoned his seat belt, Zhong Changxin took a few steps back, Wen Ti got out of the car, Zhong Changxin turned around and glanced at the department store, Wen Ti nodded to understand what he wanted to do.

Next, Wen Ti and Zhong Changxin walked into the department store and took the elevator to the fifth floor of the department store. The fifth floor sold daily necessities. Zhong Changxin was picking things between the shelves, and Wen Ti stood at the outermost circle of the mall. Looking at the private hospital opposite the mall from the promenade.

"Shopping malls, hospitals, he often travels between these two places." Zhong Changxin said behind Wen Ti with the things he had paid for.

"Who is this?" Wen Ti asked.

"It's the murderer and the deceased. Do you know why I came out alone?"

"I won't find it strange what you do, but I'm very busy." Wen Ti said.

"Since you can come here, it means those things are not important to you."

"The deceased was a taxi driver. Who knew him so well? Hated him? After dismembering his body, he dumped it on the road he used to walk? What happened on this road?"

Wen Ti turned to look at Zhong Changxin, who was in deep thought. After a while, he came to a conclusion: "His age must not exceed 23 years old."

"why?"

"The criminal psychology is immature, and the place where the corpse is discarded is very naive and very purposeful." Zhong Changxin and Wen Ti went downstairs side by side, "The killing methods of different age groups are different, especially in their criminal concepts. difference."

"Mental crimes, personality crimes and psychological crimes, these three criminal concepts are all based on age."

"Is he mentally ill?" Wen Ti asked, he pushed open the closed glass door on the side of the mall, and walked out with Zhong Changxin.

Zhong Changxin shook his head, "It should be a mental disorder or neurosis. Psychosis is mostly a temporary loss of self-awareness and accompanied by confusion, but neurosis is just the opposite. Patients clearly know what they are doing. It’s not impossible to generalize, anyway, no one cares whether they are mentally ill or neurotic, as long as they are sick, they are lunatics and mentally ill, you should have a deep understanding of this.”

"Maybe he likes white shirts, or has a beautiful girlfriend, or has a higher education, maybe he is sunny and healthy, friendly to everyone, he is confident, has a high IQ, and has a strong psychological quality, but His family must not be happy."

"This is not criminal profiling." Wen Ti said.

The two of them had already walked in front of Wen Ti's car, and Zhong Changxin walked around to the co-pilot, opened the door and sat in, "Going to Guxiang Street, there is actually no need to investigate on Weiyi Road."

"why?"

"Because he just wanted to find a place to throw those body parts away."

Wen Ti put her hands on the steering wheel, but instead of starting the car, she turned her head and asked, "Do you know what you are doing now?"

Zhong Changxin nodded and said with a smile, "I know very well."

"You shouldn't disclose these things to me. If the police know that an irrelevant person is involved in their case handling process, you will also be fired."

"They need me." Zhong Changxin said confidently.

Wen Ti laughed, "You are really a lunatic."

"You are the real lunatic, let's go to the next place." Zhong Changxin fastened his seat belt and said.

Xia Ci and others followed Gao Ming to the rental house at No. 203 Xinyuan, Fenghuang Road. Since there was no key, Xia Ci sent someone to find the landlord of the rental house.

The landlord is an old man in his 50s, and it is probably the first time that the old man has seen so many policemen. When Tang Zhe took him to the door of the rental house, the originally narrow corridor was completely blocked by the police. The uncle took out a key in a panic and tried several times before opening the door of the rental house.

Xia Ci became alert, and then he pushed the door open, because no one lived in the room for a long time, although it was daytime, but the room was very dark, Xia Ci turned on the light on the wall at the door, and a policeman came in behind him. The musty smell made him cover his mouth and nose. The room was dark and damp. It was more than a word "dirty and messy". A table is full of beer cans and beverage cans, and there are some leftover meals. The floor is full of dried mud footprints. The soil on the TV can be blown up. Dirty laundry and takeaway boxes littered.

Xia Ci found a place to step down, Tang Zhe put his head into the room from the outside and took a look, then covered his mouth and turned his head to ask the old man: "Master, don't you all inspect the house regularly?"

The old man said helplessly: "Ah, but this man always said he would clean up, and he also paid the rent on time. I didn't care too much. Who would want to be so dirty?"

Tang Zhe frowned and stood at the door looking around. There were too many people going in and there was nowhere to go, so everyone else was waiting at the door.

That Gao Ming saw that the police had found Liu Junsheng's home, and the attention of the people around him was also attracted by the pig's nest-like room. He moved to the edge of the crowd, ready to sneak around, but turned around and was taller than him. The half-headed Chu Xingmu stood behind him with a gloomy expression, and Gao Ming sat down on the ground in fright.

"Where are you going?" Chu Xingmu asked.

Gao Ming hesitated and replied: "No, I don't want to run away."

"If you don't want to run, go back and stand!" Chu Xingmu passed Gao Ming and walked towards the room. Gao Ming immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Tang Zhe stood next to him and stretched out his hand to pull him. He said with a smile, "That's our captain. If you have anything You can also tell him the clues, but if you run away without consent, the police will catch you next time."

Gao Ming looked at the grinning Tang Zhe, neither sitting nor standing up, this little policeman is not easy to fool than the brutal policeman just now, he has been staring at him since he entered the police station.