part-time profiler

The Municipal Bureau rushed to the scene immediately, and the investigation results came out quickly. The arsonist was indeed Qin Ziming.

However, there was no monitoring in the dormitory, so there was no way to figure out what was going on in the dormitory when Qin Ziming set the fire on.

The police restored the scene of the crime. Qin Ziming first poured alcohol in the dormitory, and then lit it with a lighter, causing a small-scale explosion and fire.

The dead included Qin Ziming himself and three of his roommates, and more than a dozen people were burned. This is a vicious campus arson case.

This incident was a big one, not to mention that in a place like the film school, which is easy to cause waves, the popularity of the Internet has remained high for several days in a row. Because of the bad social influence, follow-up cases must be handled with great care.

In order to give an explanation to the society and the families of the victims, although the murderer has been revealed, it is still urgent to find out the motive of the crime.

The city bureau is busy again.

Yan Su and Yan Yan separated.

That day, Yan Su only said that it was too late, so he stopped talking. Yan Yan didn't ask why, so Yan Su turned and left the scene.

The hunting game has just begun.

Combining Qin Ziming's autopsy results and medical records, it was basically confirmed that the murderer Qin Ziming was indeed suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder. There was a communication disorder between the frontal lobe of the brain and the oculofrontal cortex, which was a brain disease.In other words, Qin Ziming's crimes were more due to physiological factors, not necessarily psychologically driven.

After getting this conclusion, the higher-ups suddenly asked to close the case. The criminal motive was a biological reason, so they didn't go into it any further.

The criminal investigation team felt that the case ended suddenly, but although the impact of this case was great, compared with the difficult and miscellaneous cases they had handled, it was not too troublesome. The reason, process, and result of the case were all clear.

Zheng Lin submitted all the materials, and the film school arson case was sealed and closed.

Only a few family members of the victims still persevered in petitioning and went to the Municipal Bureau to hold banners and demand justice.

Standing in front of the window, Yan Yan could see the red banner of the victim's family when he lowered his head: "Heaven's justice is clear, murder pays for life."

Liu Bin came over with the tea mug in his arms, followed Yan Yan's gaze, and saw the victim's haggard parents. He sighed: "Who can I ask for death? Qin Ziming is dead."

Qin Ziming's parents also couldn't understand their son's behavior. They shed tears all day long and had to deal with reporters and troublemakers who came to their door one after another.

Yan Yan stared downstairs blankly, he had more questions in his heart, why Yan Su was the first to call the police, why Qin Ziming went to find Yan Su, and Yan Su found out that the other party might kill someone?

Boss Yan really has invincible observation skills, can tell at a glance that a student will become a murderer in two days?

Those suspicious points that Yan Yan deliberately ignored surfaced like ghosts.

He remembered the first contact with Yan Su as the captain of criminal investigation a few months ago.

Why did Yan Su appear at the scene of the mouse arrest operation for no reason?Why did Zhang Zhenhai recommend Yan Su?What exactly is that piece of music that Yan Sufang played?

——"The thing in my head is forcing me to do this, can you believe it?"

——"He is a devil! Broom star! Anyone who touches him will be damned!"

——"I am back, my dear Satan."

Those weird pictures flashed through Yan Yan's mind one after another, and he sat back at his desk with a sullen face.

If the person who repeatedly rounded up Yan Su was the brother he talked about—the man who took Alan away from him back then, why would Yan Su swear to be loyal to him?Could it be that Boss Yan is a masochist?

Yan Yan could feel that those roundups seemed to be driving Yan Su to a dead end, but combined with Yan Su's ability to escape from an army in the desert, the blond man should be very clear that he couldn't catch Yan Su.

It's like a cat catching a mouse, maybe it's not for the purpose of dismantling and swallowing the opponent, but just for playing with it, rubbing it into a circle and pinching it flat.

Damn it, Yan Yan thought bitterly, it's really fucking like flirting.

Nonsence.

At least, to find out who this person is.

Yan Yan took a breath and took out the leave application form from the drawer. He planned to go back to the capital and find Zhao Rongbin, the boss of Chujiang Investment.

The leave slip was approved quickly, Yan Yan booked a plane ticket, and returned to the capital that night.

After getting off the plane, he didn't bother to go home, so he contacted Zhao Rongbin first.Zhao Rongbin was drunk and dreamy in the clubhouse.

When Yan Yan entered the box, Zhao Rongbin was holding a glass of blue soda, surrounded by three or four young ladies, his business colleagues were already drunk, and fell limply on the young lady's lap, sloppy.

"Old Zhao." Yan Yan was not polite, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "I have something to do with you."

Zhao Rongbin's clothes were disheveled, his eyes were blurred, and he smelled of alcohol all over his body. He turned his head and looked at it for a long time, but there was only a vague shadow. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and stared again.

"Hey," Zhao Rongbin patted his thigh, "Old Yan! A rare visitor!"

Zhao Rongbin waved Miss Left and Right back, drank the blue soda in his hand, waved to him, and patted his side: "Come, come and sit!"

"What wind brought you here?" Zhao Rongbin chuckled: "How long have we not seen each other? Last time, last time, I will send you to Ningbei, and my brothers will practice it for you."

Almost all the dandies in the capital know each other, he and Zhao Rongbin are not familiar, but if they meet, they can be called brothers if they meet, it's like this in the circle.

Yan Yan didn't like their set up very much, but at the moment, he wanted something from others, so he didn't show embarrassment to Zhao Rongbin, and glanced at the girls who were lying on the ground, and frowned slightly.

These people looked like they were on drugs.

"Tell me," Zhao Rongbin hiccupped, "what do you want from me?"

"It's not convenient here, pick a quiet place." Yan Yan put his arms around his shoulders.

Zhao Rongbin looked over with his mouth pursed, only to see Yan Yan, who never went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, gave him a squinting smile.

In a quiet private room.

Zhao Rongbin raised his legs and crossed them on the coffee table, crossed his hands in front of his stomach, and wobbled.

"Are you asking me about Chu Jiang's investment?" Zhao Rongbin squinted at him: "The money my dad gave me is just for fun, and I don't care about the company's affairs."

Yan Yan briefly talked about the case of Gaoquan Mountain Villa. Zhao Rongbin's eyes widened after hearing this: "What the hell, can you still play like this?"

"Wonderful." Zhao Rongbin clicked his tongue, "The whole family is wonderful."

"So what's the matter with you Chujiang investing in the church there?" Yan Yan sat up straight.

Zhao Rongbin looked up at the ceiling, swaying left and right, as if he was singing in his heart, he said vaguely for a long time: "Then how do I know, the people under my command are willing to do this, I don't care .”

"If I remember correctly, your father should come down next year, and he must strive for an honorary retirement, right?" Yan Yan pointed out.

Zhao Rongbin seemed to wake up a little bit, pulled his legs back, turned to look at Yan Yan: "Then I have to ask your father for a few kind words."

"It's simple." Yan Yan said: "You have to explain to me first, what do you mean when you build that village church with a statue of Satan in it? I said, Lao Zhao, the case of Gaoquan Villa came out. Maybe it’s just a mess, you don’t want to embarrass your father by committing crimes.”

"Hey Lao Yan," Zhao Rongbin moved his upper body, changed into a comfortable position, and turned his head to look at him, "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately, why did I mess with it? Huh? My yelling, yelling, yelling His mother supports the development of rural cultural undertakings!"

Yan Yan said bluntly: "Bah! Be honest, be strict when you resist, and be lenient when you confess."

"I think you are a policeman too much." Zhao Rongbin looked around and said to him: "How about this, I will call you two younger sisters, student girls, very tender, juicy, he is on the bed, what's the matter No!"

Yan Yan's face was indifferent, as hard as iron, unmoved.

Zhao Rongbin stared at him for a while, smiled, slapped his hands and said: "There are ducklings too, the rabbit in this land is so beautiful, twisting his waist is so fucking exciting, why not?" Zhao Rongbin got closer and closer: "What do you like?" like?"

"..." Yan Yan raised his hand to catch Zhao Rongbin, grabbed his arm, and pressed his face on the sofa.

Zhao Rongbin bared his teeth and grinned: "Hey, Lao Yan, it hurts! Take it easy!"

"Don't be so disgusting, I'll fix the dinner overnight." Yan Yan let go of him: "I don't have time to argue with you, so hurry up."

"Then you are asking me now as a policeman, or as a friend?" Zhao Rongbin turned on the phone to record.

Yan Yan was simply happy: "Friend, let's do it, friend!"

"Okay, for my brother's sake, I will be merciful and let you leak a few words." Zhao Rongbin leaned crookedly on the sofa, fascinated by his eyelids: "That Chujiang investment is indeed not opened by me. The legal representative is Me, but I didn't put a penny into it."

"It's a company opened by two foreigners in my name." Zhao Rongbin opened his eyelids: "It's quite normal. Foreign capital is restricted a lot in the country, so they came to me and asked me to be the general manager and have the right to participate in the company's business. Decision-making, the money you earn, you can give me whatever you want.”

"It's a good thing, why don't I agree to co-author?" Zhao Rongbin laughed: "Don't tell me, I have participated in several local government commendation activities on behalf of the company. They all thought it was my company. Actually... I just waved my hands off the shopkeeper and didn't care about anything."

"You don't care about the company's personnel and accounts?" Yan Yan asked.

Zhao Rongbin raised his eyebrows: "No, I'm a person who can't do anything except play in my life. It's not like you don't know. My dad tried to tell me to learn from you, but I can't learn it."

"Then you can't let foreigners start a company in your name." Yan Yan looked solemnly: "What if it is a foreign spy?"

Zhao Rongbin didn't take it seriously: "Spies? No, no, no, it's impossible, they are all famous people, what kind of spies. They just invite me to be the general manager and the top leader, can't they?"

Yan Yan and Zhao Rongbin couldn't understand the brain circuit, so they didn't bother to explain, and asked straight to the point: "Who are the foreigners who came to see you?"

Zhao Rongbin opened his eyes and pursed his mouth: "I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it."

"Hurry up, don't dawdle." Yan Yan raised his eyelids.

"One, it seems to be a lawyer from country M, what's his name..."

Lawyer... Yan Yan said in a deep voice, "Antonio."

"Hey," Zhao Rongbin slapped his hands, "Yes, it's him!"

"anything else?"

Zhao Rongbin tilted his neck and looked up to the sky in thought. After a long while, he slammed his mouth and said, "There is another one. It is said that he is engaged in real estate in New York. He is rich. He has hundreds of downtown real estate. He is an old aristocrat in Palm Beach."

"What's your name?" Yan Yan pricked up his ears, most likely it was the blond white man.

Zhao Rongbin sighed: "No, I just heard the lawyer call him...Smith."

·

The two people Zhao Rongbin confessed are currently not in the territory.

Yan Yan called Zhang Ke, wanting him to find out if there is a real estate businessman named Smith in country M, but the call was connected. Before he could say a word, Zhang Ke was more anxious than him: "Boss, Brother Yan, where are you running?" Gone?! Come back soon!"

"What's the matter?" Yan Yan was on the way home, but stopped when he heard this, and frowned.

"Boss Yan..." Zhang Ke swallowed: "You are not here in the afternoon, and the sub-bureau reported a poisoning case. The deceased, Deng Yun, died of food poisoning..."

Yan Yan took a breath: "Say the key point."

"Deng Yun went to Boss Yan's shop to pick up cakes in the morning. During the search by the branch, it was found that there was ricin hidden in Boss Yan's shop!"

Zhang Ke looked back at Yan Su who was described as indifferent in front of the bakery. The police lights illuminated his side face, like cold glass, expressionless.

"..." Yan Yan took a deep breath: "Understood, I'll be right back. Help me find two foreigners."

Zhang Ke didn't say a word: "Okay, tell me."

·

Yan Yan couldn't have a meal with his family, Madam Yan asked him how his relationship with Yan Su was on the phone, Yan Yan really didn't have the nerve to say that the two were about to break up, so she said briefly that it was okay.

Madam Yan immediately sensed that something was wrong, but Yan Yan was already in his thirties after all, so parents don't need to care so much, Madam Yan sighed softly, and asked: "Don't quarrel with Yan Su , no matter what happens, you must speak up."

Yan Yan rubbed his brows and smiled wryly. It would be great if Yan Su was willing to open his heart to him, but unfortunately Yan Su would not.

The last time he wanted Yan Su to explain, Yan Su rode him directly. In that case, even if Yan Su was in the mood to explain, he was not in the mood to listen.

Yan Suzhen, he was holding him to death... Yan Yan stared out of the car window and replied with a smile: "Okay, I got it, Mom."

Yan Yan bought the nearest ticket and flew back to Ningbei.

·

Early in the morning, the main office of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Ningbei City Bureau.

Zheng Lin pointed to the whiteboard where the victim's photo was pasted. The dead were not only Deng Yun, but also her boyfriend and best friend.

"The investigation revealed that three people died of food poisoning in the homestay. The deceased Deng Yun, 25 years old, ordered a cream cake from Yan Su Bakery. Yesterday was her birthday. The other two deceased were her boyfriend and best friend. It should be to celebrate her birthday with her."

Zheng Lin looked back at Yan Yan who was striding in, Yan Yan nodded, and Zheng Lin continued: "Three hours after eating the cake, the three of them became poisoned, and according to the autopsy and physical and chemical tests, it is initially suspected of ricin poisoning. "

Ricin is extracted from castor beans. It is a highly dangerous toxin. It has been used as an assassination method by international spies many times. A grain of ricin can kill an adult. It is more toxic than □ □Thousands of times stronger.

Usually the corpse died of poisoning, it is difficult to find out the cause of death so quickly, but the sub-bureau directly followed the vine, touched Yan Su's body from the cream cake at the scene of the deceased's death, and immediately ordered a search. It happened that it was found in Yan Su's shop. Refrigerated ricin.

Combined with the autopsy results, it is logical to suspect that the death was caused by ricin poisoning.

Yan Su became the number one suspect in the murder of the three people.

Surrounding Yan Su, there are many doubts.

Yan Yan fell into the office chair and wiped his face with his hands. The usually shrewd and capable criminal investigation team leader rarely showed a dull expression.

Zheng Lin patted him on the shoulder, and Shen Jia whispered, "I don't think Boss Yan will kill people for no reason."

Zheng Lin thought for a while, then lowered his voice and said, "You may not want to hear what I have to say."

Several people looked at him.

Zheng Lin moved a chair and sat down, lightly tapped the table with his index finger, and paused after knocking three times, as if thinking about it: "In Zhang Zhenhai's case, how did Boss Yan use to pry his mouth open?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, this was also one of their doubts, Yan Yan frowned even more when he thought of the weird music again.

Zheng Lin glanced at him, and continued: "In the case of Hou Yulei, Boss Yan went in to persuade Hou Yuping and tell her brother's whereabouts. It shows that Boss Yan understands a person's psychology very well."

Shen Jia guessed what he wanted to say. Indeed, Boss Yan understands human nature and psychology very well, even though he is not a professional psychological profiler, his ability to see human nature in subtle ways is really amazing. ...remarkable criminal talent.

"Stop talking." Shen Jia patted the table.

Zheng Lin closed his mouth, and Yan Yan put his index finger on the skin of his mouth, thoughtfully: "It's okay, Zheng Lin, you can continue."

"As for Tong Chongchun's case, Boss Yan lost contact with us for 5 minutes. What exactly did he say and do to Tong Chongchun? So far, we still don't know anything." Zheng Lin looked around at several people.

Liu Bin put down the black leather notebook, He Wei looked at the silent Yan Yan, and then looked at Zhang Ke with a dark face next to him.

"We trust Boss Yan, so we don't doubt him. But what if, from the very beginning, Boss Yan was unusual?" Zheng Lin said calmly, "Because we trust in our hearts, we ignore doubts, but these doubts can often reveal hidden things. The truth behind Boss Yan."

"He is friend or foe, good or bad."

"We actually don't know anything."

·

Yan Su hugged his knees and sat on the iron bed of the guard's bed, calmly staring at the opposite wall.

The walls are yellowed and covered with various traces left by the predecessors, from which Yan Su can see a string of English: havefun.

Fingernails scraped off the wall dust, leaving behind two tiny words, which are almost imperceptible without careful observation.

With a cold face, Yan Su slowly closed his eyes.

Not long after, the police from the detention center came over and slammed on the iron gate to wake Yan Su up: "Someone is here to see you!"

Yan Su opened his eyes, the policeman opened the iron gate, stood there waiting for him, and urged impatiently: "Hurry up!"

Yan Su got up, got off the iron bed, and went to the visiting room led by the police.

Yan Yan's complexion was ashen, and he was sitting opposite the glass wall, his side cheeks were tense, and his eagle-like eyes caught him. Ever since Yan Su appeared, those eyes had been glued to him.

Yan Su lost weight, Yan Yan thought to himself, there is nothing delicious in the detention center, he must be hungry.

Yan Su's eyes were calm.

Yan Yan took a breath: "Rincin... is it real?"

Yan Su didn't answer but instead asked, "Do you think the police can stop me?"

Yan Yan frowned, a certain string in his heart was tense, Yan Su on the opposite side...like a blooming poppy, with poisonous juice exposed from the depths of the flower sac, he shook his head wearily: "Yan Su, I don't want to argue with you about this, I Just...as a lover...to visit you."

"Love?" Yan Su leaned back and said coldly, "Officer Yan, you just want to sleep with me. What's the difference between you and Wei Jiyuan?"

Yan Yan's eyes widened, his hands on his thighs were tightly clenched into fists, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You're right, why didn't I just fuck you to death on the bed, so as not to save you..." Hiding so much secret.

Yan Su smiled, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, you will have a chance soon."

"What?" Yan Yan looked at him.

"They all want me to live...I am the hero of the Golden Triangle operation...so..." Yan Su shrugged: "You think your crappy moral principles and laws can bring me to justice?"

"No, most people want to protect me." Yan Su chuckled, "Why don't you go back and ask your old boss."

The poppy beauty narrowed her eyes, and murmured quietly: "Look who...want...me..."

Yan Yan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he turned his head violently, and closed his eyes.

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