Psychological Control

The redheaded woman is called Jessica and is the stepmother of the boy named Tommy.The boy's father is obviously a successful person, because they live in a high-end community with good security, and they seem to be a warm family. Only when the father is away, Jessica will show her red-haired witch-like truth in front of Tommy appearance.

Tracking targets in such a complex is too dangerous, with roadside surveillance cameras everywhere.If after the death of the target, the family members of the deceased call the police, the first thing the police will check is the records of these surveillance cameras.

David obviously knew this very well. He didn't try to stop when he first entered the community. He passed Jessica's parking spot, confirmed which building her home was, and then accelerated the car Passed Jessica's house and eventually stopped two streets away.

He walked me back to the cafe opposite Jessica's house, where he sat all afternoon.Not only did he observe Jessica's every move from the living room window facing the street outside the street without the curtains drawn, but he also heard the gossip of many housewives drinking afternoon tea.

Jessica is mentioned quite a few times by housewives who love short stories, and she seems to be the latest hot topic around here.The subordinate secretary succeeds in taking the position, a model of a sparrow turning into a phoenix.

Originally, I thought that David would escape from the joint search of the FBI and the police because of this, and he would be more cautious next time he commits a crime.I may follow this woman named Jessica for at least a week before taking action. The longer I take off, the more likely the distress message in the video I uploaded to Youtube will be discovered.

But what made me miscalculate is that David is very confident in his current modus operandi, because his exposure this time was not due to the discovery of the place where the body was buried, but just a coincidence like a ticket for parking the wrong car.So, under the urgency of wanting to tie me to his chariot, on the third day of following Jessica, David proposed to do it.

When things come to an end, I don't know why my heart can hardly fluctuate too much.It's like watching a stranger face the danger of dying, but it doesn't really have much to do with me.Influenced by Brian's personality, my emotional appeal became thinner.

As he headed out, David packed a tennis racket bag with his knives and the tools he needed to clean up the crime scene.And he used the most convenient fishing line, which he carried in his pocket.I'm still wearing the hoodie and the mask.It's just that the pants were replaced with a pair of sports trousers that I usually wear to the gym.

It is dusk now, and it is the time when Jessica, who likes to play the role of a good wife and mother every day, picks up Tommy after get off work alone.David drove the car I rented and parked on Jessica's house on the way to Tommy's school.

"Do you know? If it wasn't for the stupid police who applied for the help of the bau team, how could I have exposed my identity so easily. As a result, I can only wander around like a lost dog!" David said The mental state was extremely excited before committing the crime, and he couldn't stop talking while sitting in the car waiting for the prey.

My heart missed half a beat, and I could only pretend to be indifferent, propping my head on one hand and watching the students passing by in groups outside the window.I tapped the car window with my fingers bit by bit, and said in a coping manner: "Oh, bau? That's the famous FBI department that specializes in serial murderers? Since they found out your identity, how did you escape? Manhunt?"

Thanks to the leaked words of the FBI agent before, it gave me the idea to get to know the BAU team a little bit.Therefore, I now know the identity of each agent in this operation team.Because of their outstanding detection rate and the FBI's foreign propaganda policy.The description of their information on the Internet is very detailed.

David didn't find anything wrong with me. He chuckled and said, "Maybe they are good at psychoanalysis, but I discovered it when they first got involved in the investigation. Only those arrogant killers would It was so easy to be caught by them! At that time, I deliberately dated a female police officer, and when she just revealed the truth, I had fled from the original city to Miami."

"Oh..." I replied noncommittally, "Then when did you start killing people?" In order not to show my lack of interest, I asked a random question, but I began to recall information about this group in my mind.

The bau team is composed of a bunch of geniuses in various fields. It can be said that they are the little angels who rescued the police from all over the world from serial murder cases.

The most notable among them is a senior chief profiler named Jason Gideon. I have seen him give speeches to psychology departments of universities around the world through various channels. He is still the highest danger to our kind.Because of his profound knowledge, rich experience, and excellent profiling ability.

Then there is Aaron Hotchner, who is the director of the bau team and is said to be a sharpshooter.Then there is Derek Morgan, who is very capable in close combat.In addition, bau really has no other characters who can pose a threat to David.

The youngest genius little doctor, Spencer Reed, has three doctoral titles (chemistry, mathematics and engineering), as well as a bachelor's degree in psychology, philosophy and sociology. Memory capacity.It's a pity that his skills are worrying.

David snorted and drew my attention back.He went on to say: "Didn't you always want to know my life five years ago?...Five years ago, I was just a cashier in a hamburger restaurant. I got up early and worked late every day just to feed my alcoholic mother!"

"Oh...and then?" What he said was so close to my guess that I became interested in his words again.

David glanced at me, "Then she died. Of course, I didn't kill her. He was drinking too much and died of myocardial infarction. Hehe, it happened that my girlfriend also broke up with me at that time, and turned around and married a middle-aged wealthy businessman gone."

"So you chose to kill her?" I suppressed my disgust and aversion to him, and asked more deeply.The beautiful illusion that he once pretended to be Mike in front of me is long gone.

"That's right! I kidnapped her on her way home from work. I didn't want to kill her at first... But I couldn't help it! Hahaha, that shameless woman yelled at me every day... Then, I Realize...a quiet woman is the best! Not disgusting like my mother!" David's eyes sparkled, he looked like a child who just got a new toy.

"I killed her... with my own hands! Strangled her to death with my own hands!... Heh, watching her lips turn blue from suffocation... Her eyes are so desperate! Such a quiet and beautiful face... I want to always I kept her in my memory, so I couldn't help but kill one more, one after another..." David described his experience excitedly, his eyes still eagerly seeking my approval.

I felt that my face was a little stiff, and the feeling of nausea made me swallow my saliva.At this time, Brian's indifferent personality to others was like a protective film, making it difficult for me to recover from the reflexive suffocation.

I didn't answer him, but I could feel a faint smile on my otherwise stiff face...David looked at me as if he thought that was my answer.

"The girl who followed up my case seems to be called El Greenowey, but she is very sexy. Unfortunately, a woman is a woman. I watched her collapse in panic because she lost my track." David added Proud, he began to share with me his experience of escaping the fbi.

Speaking of Al Greenover, she is also from bau, a sex crime expert.It seems that there is nothing wrong with letting this woman take charge of David's case.

In fact, Brian's personality is not all bad. At least his influence on me sometimes is like an armor to protect me, and I put it on the periphery of my personality that has become vulnerable under certain circumstances.

If one day I can stay sober and carry out personality fusion, and truly dispel Brian's killing intent, and let him or myself become an ordinary person who can integrate into society, then even if I have some characteristics of an anti-social personality What does it matter?After all, those business tycoons, successful people, which one doesn't have some personality traits of anti-social personality?

I had always maintained an attitude of resistance and rebellion against Brian's personality, because just now, the strange fusion of Brian's thinking and myself made me change my mind.

If Bryan's will to drag me into his bloody path was turned on me, the sociopath's ego is so powerful that it would also be an advantage in spurning his bloodlust.And having two personalities in one would only make my mental environment more stable.

Since Brian has always wanted to fuse with me, why don't I turn the other way and carry out personality fusion in a way where I dominate?

But now is not the time to think about it.I don't know if the bau team that took over David's case discovered the information I left in that video diary. Bau, as part of the FBI's National Violent Crime Analysis Center, has a detection rate of over 90.00%.I don't believe they will let me go, the most suspicious clue person.

It's kind of ridiculous that I, who was avoiding bau not long ago, now want them to come to me immediately.

David kept his whereabouts well hidden, but I didn't.If they can find that distress message, it's only a matter of time before they find us.

In the best case, they've already discovered something was wrong on the way here.That way I don't have to take risks to confront this dangerous murderer.But if they haven't found out yet, am I really going to be forced to put on the hat of an accomplice?

In this case, wouldn't all my hard work be in vain.

Before I could make up my mind, David saw the voice of his target.Not far away, Jessica turned from the main road into the alley where we were, while beating Tommy, who was walking with her head buried in her head.Damn it!

David stopped chattering all of a sudden, and put on the mask that was originally hanging on his chin.I also quickly checked with my hands that I was wearing the mask.Could it be that this woman is doomed to die?

Facts tell us that, in order to save trouble, it is better to take shortcuts and go to sparsely populated alleys.

I covered the mouth of the frightened boy Tommy, knocked him unconscious and took him to the car under David's instructions.And the red-haired woman named Jessica had already been strangled by David with a fishing line and fainted.The whole process took less than 2 minutes, and they failed to make a sound to attract others' attention.

David drove the car to the suburbs, but I could only follow his request and tie Jessica and Tommy backhands to restrict their movements.The mouth-sealing tape came from his tennis bag.

In the three days since I came to Palo Alto, except for the time I went to the supermarket to start following this woman, I have never been to other places with David.As the car drove further and further out of the way, I was no longer aware of where we were, and my adrenaline pumped and my breath came out.