part-time profiler

That afternoon, Zhang Ke quickly replied.

Jiang Tianyuan, male, 21 years old, dropped out of high school. After leaving school, he went to other provinces to do odd jobs, but he returned home after a short period of time. Until last year, he never went out of the province and stayed at home all the time.

Zhang Ke said on the phone: "He is the insurance beneficiary of Jiang Liwen's personal accident insurance, you know that. From his consumption and transfer records, his pocket money is all taken from home."

Yan Yan held the phone between his shoulders and ears, and lowered his head to take notes in his notebook.

"What about the others?" Yan Yan asked.

Zhang Ke paused, then continued: "His father, Jiang Gaoquan, is 44 years old. He originally had a brother, but more than 20 years ago, his brother and his sister-in-law died, and they were in a car accident together. A half-year-old son."

"At that time his brother's car accident compensation was given to Jiang Gaoquan...Jiang Gaoquan should have used the money to open Gaoquan Villa...Boss, Jiang Tianyuan is his brother's son, I found out the adoption procedures!"

In other words, Jiang Tianyuan is not Jiang Gaoquan's biological son.

But looking at Jiang Gaoquan's attitude, he is extremely protective of Jiang Tianyuan, he is so kind to his brother's son, and he doesn't even care about his wife's life, this is too... weird.

Yan Yan nodded: "I see."

"One more thing." Zhang Ke said, "Brother Yan, did Jiang Tianyuan commit any crime?"

Yan Yan never told Zhang Ke that Jiang Tianyuan was the suspect, he wondered how Zhang Ke found out, maybe he had clairvoyance.

"What's wrong?" Yan Yan asked.

"Do you know why he dropped out of high school... abused animals, peeped in the women's bathroom... set fire to the girls' dormitory..." Zhang Ke sighed, "I've been in a juvenile prison once, a typical criminal embryo."

Yan Yan was silent, and after a while, he said softly: "Okay, I'll hang up first."

"Hey, okay," Zhang Ke called to stop him, "Wait a minute, Brother Yan, are you really down there?"

"What the hell?" Yan Yan asked.

"I mean...it's not like Boss Yan... how can Boss Yan hold you back..." Zhang Ke's fire of gossip was burning.

"Comrade Zhang Ke," Police Officer Yan said solemnly, "When I come back, I will immediately arrange a three-dimensional ideological education training course for you from the three directions of the provincial, department, party committee, and municipal bureaus."

Zhang Ke was wronged: "...I just asked..."

beep--

Yan Yan hung up the phone.

Zhang Ke bared his teeth in a beeping voice: "Brother Yan is ruthless."

He sat back at his desk, slid the mouse to scroll down, and was a little puzzled: "Isn't the Jiang family a family of four... Brother Yan, how can I say it's a family of three..."

You must have made a mistake, Zhang Ke thought, looking at the picture of the girl on the screen, he yawned.

Under the too long bangs, the girl's eyes were emotionless, staring coldly out of the screen.

Where Zhang Ke could not see, she slightly grinned the corners of her lips.

In the evening, the results of Liu Chunman's visit also had some clues.

First of all, Yan Su mentioned that there will be movement in the middle of the night when the body is broken up.

"We have asked about this from door to door," Liu Chunman spread out his notebook, "there are few people in the countryside, so it is easy to ask. There is no sound of slaughtering meat and chopping bones, and there is almost no louder sound. It is in the middle of the night, and the sound of Gaoquan Villa is heard. The woman screamed..."

That should be Liu Qiao, who bumped into the woman in white by accident.

Yan Yan thought of the girl whose face was half covered with blood, and smiled at him, a coldness rushed down her back.

Followed by the Jiang family.

"Jiang Gaoquan has a good reputation. At first he started a business in the city, and later he returned to the countryside to open Gaoquan Villa. His neighbors say that Boss Jiang is honest and dotes on his son."

Yan Yan nodded, Liu Chunman looked at him, Yan Yan was startled, then looked back at Liu Chunman: "No more?"

"It's gone." Liu Chunman spread out his hands: "It's said that he is honest and capable, he's gone."

"No domestic violence, wife abuse?"

Liu Chunman took a deep breath and shook his head: "No, when our comrades asked, they said they didn't understand. Seeing that the relationship between the couple is okay, it's just that Jiang Gaoquan may be lazy at home and likes to leave things to his wife, but how can this kind of thing be done?" That being said, it's pretty common."

"I don't cherish having a wife," Comrade Yan Yan, who has rich single experience, couldn't help but sigh, "Whoever dares to be a police wife, I will confess to her like a Bodhisattva."

Liu Chunman laughed, Yan Yan thought of Yan Su, if Yan Su...

Alas.Comrade Yan Yan was shocked, what was he thinking.

... If Yan Su, don't hold it in your hand for fear of falling in your mouth for fear of melting, he is so weak... yet strong.

Hey, Yan Yan restrained himself from thinking wildly.

"As for Jiang Tianyuan, he is very unpopular. He quarrels with his parents all day long, has a bad temper, and yells in the house when he feels uncomfortable. He loves to play games, and is tired of looking for a job. He is too lazy to do anything at home. No. Jiang Gaoquan never said anything about him."

Liu Chunman said: "Outside, Jiang Gaoquan always speaks well of his son."

"But everyone knows Jiang Tianyuan's virtues." Liu Chunman sipped his saliva and turned the page of his notebook: "The deceased, Jiang Liwen, was Jiang Gaoquan's wife. They have been married for more than 20 years. Jiang Liwen is usually unknown and has a low sense of existence."

"She often goes to church recently. It is said that Jiang Liwen has joined the church for almost ten years."

"What church?"

"The Catholic Church," Liu Chunman replied, "is small, with only a dozen members. The local government is not strict with such small groups."

The quartz clock hanging on the wall pointed to twelve o'clock, it was late at night.

Yan Yan kneaded between his eyebrows, several police comrades had been running for a day, and it was a lie to say that they were not tired.

Liu Chunman closed the notebook and waited for Yan Yan to instruct the next step.

Obviously he is the captain of the local criminal police brigade, but Yan Yan seems to have a very special deterrent force, people can't help but regard him as a leader, as if this person is very trustworthy.

Yan Yan looked around the hall, the night outside the window was thick.

"Rest first, and gather on time at six o'clock tomorrow morning." Yan Yan got up and went upstairs.

Liu Chunman stood up, gave a police salute behind him, and took other comrades to rest.

Yan Yan took out the room card and swiped it to enter the room.

As soon as I entered, I realized that something was wrong. In the darkness where I couldn't see my fingers, there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the dark, staring at the intruder.

Without hesitation, Yan Yan plugged in the room card to get electricity, and the lights suddenly turned on.

Yan Su sat on the edge of the bed without any emotion, and his dangerous and vigilant eyes were firmly hooked on him.

Yan Yan bent slightly, lowered his posture, and tried his best not to feel threatened by Yan Su, he called out softly, "Boss Yan?"

Yan Su was stunned, Yan Yan approached him very slowly: "Yan Su."

"Yan..." As if his consciousness had recovered from his icy shell, Yan Su's eyes showed confusion, and he opened his mouth: "Yan..."

"It's me, baby." Yan Yan went into the bathroom, soaked the veil in warm water and wrung it dry.

Yan Su sat there motionless, Yan Yan stepped forward to wipe the sweat from his forehead and hands.

Yan Su moved his fingertips, and Yan Yan took his hand.

"The case..." Yan Su subconsciously asked, "Has it been solved..."

"Hurry up." Yan Yan put his arms around him, carefully pressed him back into the bed, bent his elbows against Yan Su's side, and pressed him with his body weight.

"I remember..." Yan Su wanted to say something.

Yan Yan stretched out his hand and put his index finger between his lips: "Shh... don't think about it, don't talk about it, go to sleep."

Yan Su closed his eyes obediently, Yan Yan bowed his head and kissed him between the brows, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

The two slept until the early morning of the next day, under the action of the biological clock, Yan Yan opened his eyes at one o'clock, and the bedside lamp beside him turned on a small lamp.

Yan Yan stretched his legs and stretched his waist. When he turned his head, Yan Su had already woken up and was leaning against the bedside to play with his mobile phone.

Yan Yan didn't even think about it, got up, stretched his long legs, and squeezed into Yan Su's side. The single bed was narrow, and Yan Yan was tall and big, so Yan Su could only squeeze into his arms.

Yan Yan lowered his head and saw that he was greedy for snakes again.

"Baby," Yan Yan grabbed his shoulders and asked with a smile, "Is it better?"

Yan Su's face was indifferent, I played with the snake without moving, and said flatly: "It's done."

"That's great?" Yan Yan lowered his head and looked into his eyes from bottom to top.

There is no indifference and confusion, no fatigue and pain.

It's his boss Yan again.

"That's great." Yan Su put down his phone, turned over and got out of bed: "How far has the case progressed?"

Yan Yan told him about Zhang Ke's investigation and Liu Chunman's visit.

Yan Su frowned slightly: "You said Jiang Tianyuan was in a juvenile detention center in high school?"

"Yes," Yan Yan nodded, "I have been doing evil things since I was a child, abusing cats... setting fire... peeping in the women's toilet..."

"—Many criminals have three typical behaviors in their early years." Yan Su bent over and picked up the coat on the ground and threw it to Yan Yan. "Animal cruelty, arson and...bed-wetting."

Yan Yan sat up and understood what he meant: "He can be listed as a major suspect."

Yan Su stared at him for a while, then nodded slightly.

"I wanted to tell you last night, but you interrupted me." Yan Su sat back on the bed.

Yan Yan hooked his fingers and rubbed his lips with oil. His posture was like that of a disciple who molested a good family girl in the street, and the corner of his lips was slanted by a flirtatious dude: "Honey, do we look like an afterthought?"

Boss Yan who was molested: "..." He looked indifferent.

"Jiang Tianyuan," Yan Su ignored his teasing, and said, "I went back to the second floor to rest at around 01:30 yesterday afternoon, and saw him go out from the stairs window."

Yan Yan withdrew his smile, sat up, with a serious face: "Run away?"

"Absconding in fear of crime?" Yan Su thought for a while, and disagreed: "Not at all. It was not confirmed that he was a suspect at around one o'clock yesterday afternoon, and he had enough time to escape. If he was escaping, he would usually pack his things and bring them with him, but He didn't bring anything."

"Shouldn't be running away." Yan Su thought to himself.

"Where did he run from?" Yan Yan frowned.

"There is a mountain road on the small hill behind Gaoquan Villa." Yan Su raised his eyelids: "He walked up the mountain road after climbing up the hill. If he was escaping, he would definitely not walk on it blatantly. He would be easily seen or caught. .”

"He's not trying to escape, but what is he doing?" Yan Yannahan asked.

Yan Su guessed: "Looking for someone?"

"Who are you looking for?" Yan Yan quickly cleaned up, and the two left the room together.

"If Jiang Tianyuan really killed his mother, Jiang Liwen, and in order to obtain insurance money, then who should he go to?"

Yan Yan scratched the back of his head and looked up to the sky thinking: "Insurance company?"

"Then wait for the police to file a case and confirm that the deceased is Jiang Liwen," Yan Su said. "The DNA test result has not yet come out. That is the most powerful evidence to prove the identity of the deceased. The insurance company looks at the death certificate."

"So he's not going to the insurance company."

"It's about looking for someone who has something to do with whether he can get the insurance money." Yan Su leaned his back on the escalator: "We need to start with the dead."

Yan Yan nodded.

"What happened to Jiang Gaoquan?" Yan Su asked.

Yan Yan shrugged: "No, it doesn't look like he's sad or not sad, carrying a hoe all day to work his small vegetable garden."

"That means not being sad," Yan Su said indifferently, "He doesn't care about Jiang Liwen."

Yan Yan wondered: "But his neighbors say that Jiang Gaoquan is a nice guy."

"Would a normal person behave as calmly as he did when his wife died and his son ran away?" Yan Su asked back.

Jiang Gaoquan's calmness was indeed beyond expectations, Yan Yan shook his head: "Jiang Gaoquan didn't know anything except for the insurance money."

Yan Su doubted: "How big is the insurance money, enough to lure Jiang Tianyuan to commit murder."

Yan Yan shrugged: "The insurance premium is equivalent to Jiang Gaoquan's entire family property, and the compensation is tens of millions."

The two were silent at the same time.Yan Yan said in a low voice: "Man dies for money and birds die for food."

Liu Qiao waved to the two at the dining table: "I can't sleep, I made it myself when I got up early!" She smiled and said, "Come and try."

Liu Qiao was the only one in the restaurant, Yan Yan asked curiously, "Where are the others?"

"Sun Yi is still sleeping. Du Tao and Sister Jing came back last night and quarreled again. They are still sleeping at the moment." Liu Qiao said casually, "Last night at one or two o'clock in the morning, you two may have slept I didn't hear it."

"Du Tao knelt in the corridor, begging sister Jing to forgive him," Liu Qiao said contemptuously, "he couldn't hold back again, and hit sister Jing. Well, the two of them quarreled, sister Jing was leaving with the box, Du Tao Just kneel down and beg her."

"And then?" Yan Yan asked curiously, he pulled out the chair, let Yan Su sit down, and then pulled out a back chair for himself.

"Sister Jing is soft-hearted," Liu Qiao raised her eyelids, "I'm going back to the house with Du Tao."

"Tsk tsk." Yan Yan sighed: "What do you think, she."

Liu Qiao smiled bitterly: "Brother Yan, you don't understand, everyone has their own difficulties."

Yan Su shook his head, and rarely commented on an outsider: "She'd better...break up with Du Tao as soon as possible."

Liu Qiao handed the dinner plate to the two of them: "I think so too. Du Tao...sooner or later he will treat Sister Jing like Boss Jiang treats his wife."

The voice was so low that only the three people around the dining table could hear them.

For a while, the huge restaurant fell into silence.

"When are you leaving?" Yan Yan asked casually.

Liu Qiao said: "I can't leave now, I have to wait for the suspicion to be cleared, and I will leave immediately when the time comes, I am really afraid of this ghost place, if I knew it, I would not come here."

"The girl in white that night..." Yan Yan suddenly asked, "Have you seen it before?"

Liu Qiao's complexion changed suddenly, and the chopsticks in her hands dropped. She raised her head suddenly, with a disturbed expression, and opened her mouth: "No... you, what about you?"