Profiler 3: Crime Ends

However, the group of young students still clamored and surrounded them.

"Then... look after it, gentlemen."

Then, Jiao Yang's five fingers moved slightly, and Louis' right hand joint was removed.

Louis yelled in pain, "Damn it, my hand is broken!"

Louis raised his leg subconsciously to kick Jiao Yang, but Jiao Yang stepped on his instep, and said politely: "Not yet. But if you want, I can help you with this."

Seeing this scene, the others were a little afraid to come up.

Louis yelled: "Jackson, you coward, hurry up!"

Jiao Yang suddenly felt the strong wind whistling behind him, and without looking at him, he turned around and kicked sideways, kicking out the thin young man Jackson who was carrying the stool.

Jiao Yang pinched Louis' right wrist casually, and amidst his howling like a pig, he smiled and said, "Do you want to continue, gentlemen?"

After all, this is a prestigious school, and after hearing a few sharp police whistles, three or four patrolling campus police officers rushed in, followed by the department head, Xavier.

Xavier yelled: "What are you doing?!"

Jiao Yang quickly took Louis' right wrist, smiled at Xavier and said, "We are discussing a problem, Mr. Professor."

Looking at the overturned desks and the mess on the floor, Xavier felt speechless.He squeezed his hands on his waist and said, "Hey guys, what profound question did you discuss to make the classroom like this? Are prehistoric monsters resurrected?"

"Not sir!"

Louis pointed at Jiao Yang and shouted: "He hit me, I was seriously injured, my right hand was broken!"

Xavier asked the school police to send Louis to the school doctor for examination, and then called the rest of the people to his office.

Several other white students accused Jiao Yang, beat Louis, and broke his right hand.

Only Jiao Yang said nonchalantly that in the public class just now, they were discussing criminal psychology issues. For some reason, a student named Jackson suddenly threw a stool at them. He just helped Louis avoid the stool.

"God is everywhere." Xavier said angrily: "Who is lying, you will know later!"

Unexpectedly, a school policeman who sent Louis to the school doctor just now came back and said that there were only one or two red marks on Louis' wrists, and he didn't have any signs of injury at all, let alone a broken hand. Nothing at all.

Now Louis is still arguing with the school doctor in the infirmary, repeatedly claiming that his hand was broken just now.The school doctor had to take another film of him, but the school doctor said with certainty that there was no problem.

Xavier was very embarrassed when he heard this, so he had to say: "Louis may be too nervous, well, dear gentlemen, you all go back to class, and pay attention in the future!"

After all, these boys had all seen it just now, and Louis's right hand hangs down limply, but now, he is completely unscathed.This shows that either Jiao Yang has magical skills in his hands, or the school deliberately shields him.

And Louis' father is an oil giant, and the family is already powerful.Could it be that this Chinese has a bigger background? !Several people looked at each other, sneaked a suspicious glance at Jiao Yang, no matter what it was, they didn't dare to provoke him, and left in despair one by one.

The time for the public class just now was almost up, and it has become like this, and it is impossible to continue until it is not reached.

Jiao Yang came back to find his schoolbag, and just as he approached Lu Yuanli with a smile, Lu Yuanli glared at him and said, "Come with me!"

Jiao Yang, who was as tough as an Iron Man just now, followed Lu Yuanli to his office obediently like a schoolboy who made a mistake.

Lu Yuanli sat on the sofa, looked at him, and said, "We've only been in country M, and this is already the second time you've fought with someone. Jiao Yang, I don't like your behavior. The few just now were just from the lower grades." An undergraduate, and you are a policeman, your fists are for fighting crime and defending the weak, not for showing power to a group of kids."

Who is not a baby anymore? !Jiao Yang sat down on the sofa, bumped Lu Yuanli's shoulder and said, "You don't love me anymore!"

"All right."

Lu Yuanli immediately felt that he was preaching too much just now, so he put his arms around his waist and said, "Don't forget, we have been violating school rules, and we will be reported if we make too many enemies. Keep a low profile."

"It was they who first insulted us with insulting and discriminatory language!"

Jiao Yang curled his lips and said aggrievedly: "I don't care about other things, this is the bottom line."

"But to be fair, who caused that?"

Lu Yuanli said, "Why do you ask the last question here? It's a provocation."

"what!"

Jiao Yang shouted: "I was just conducting serious academic discussions. They just don't have professional academic spirit. You are now a Ph.D. supervisor, why do you let some low-grade undergraduates also attend the lecture?!"

"So, it's actually my fault?"

Lu Yuanli looked at him and said, "If I go to your city bureau to make a report, and give examples of those gangsters who shot and killed many soldiers and policemen in the 80s and 90s, and talk about their criminal psychology, what would you do? Tell me, will someone below want to put a sack on me?"

"It's possible."

Jiao Yang said solemnly: "But they will definitely not call you a white-skinned pig in person. The bottom line comes down to the bottom line. This is a matter of self-cultivation. We Chinese have cultural heritage!"

"I'm not a white skin, how can I call it?"

The meaning of this sentence is that the students here have no self-cultivation and cultural background!Just as Lu Yuanli was about to poke Jiao Yang's forehead, his cell phone rang.

"Kevin..."

As soon as Lu Yuanli picked it up and said hello, his expression changed slightly, "Okay, I'll be there later!"

Lu Yuanli put down the phone, and said to Jiao Yang: "That Phantom has not been driven for a long time, and it feels a little bit wrong. I asked Tang Ping to send it to be repaired. You can go to the garage and pick another little wife of mine."

Jiao Yang said casually, "Where are you going?"

Lu Yuanli rubbed his eyebrows, "The second case against the clergy really happened. Kevin has already set off. We invite you to go and see the scene."

Because of the distance, they arrived a little earlier than Kevin.Maybe Kevin didn't think too much about it, and when he met Blanco again, the state police force had already withdrawn.

As soon as the three of them arrived at the scene, they felt that the sense of ritual this time did not seem to be as strong as last time.But also very...

In the dormitory of a small monastery, a middle-aged and elderly priest in his 50s died face up on his bed, with bloody footprints everywhere in the room.

Jiao Yang squatted down, careful not to touch the white marking line of the bloody footprints, stared at one of the footprints carefully and said: "It's not an ordinary shoe, it looks like a shoe cover..."

Lu Yuanli also raised his head to take a look, and then looked down at the shoe covers on his feet, "Look at the folds and texture, they are also different from the ones we wear. It seems to be a little harder."

Jiao Yang nodded and said, "I hope the police can find out what kind of special shoe covers they are used for."

The two then turned to the big bed by the window.

The windows were open and showed signs of damage.Jiao Yang stretched out his head and took a look outside. He didn't see any obvious footprints, but there were traces of using tools to climb up.

Jiao Yang said: "This priest only lives on the second floor, and there is no anti-theft net or anything like that. The murderer probably climbed up the drainpipe while he was asleep, broke the window glass with a hard object and broke in directly, and then killed him." dead victim."

Looking at the traces, the deceased died on the bed almost without any resistance. The entire skull was almost completely smashed, and blood stained most of the bed and pillows.

Jiao Yang only glanced at it, then pulled Lu Yuanli behind him and said, "Don't look at it."

"What are you doing..."

Lu Yuanli was immediately blocked by the tall Jiao Yang, who was about to protest.

Kevin saw that Jiao Yang lifted the skull of the deceased like lifting the lid of freshly squeezed watermelon juice, and a certain place inside seemed to be empty.And the other organs, which were bright red underneath, were undoubtedly exposed at once.

The instant impact of this scene...Kevin retched, almost spit it out, and hurriedly covered his mouth, "What, what's going on?! Why doesn't he seem to have a brain..."

"The murderer probably used the back of an ax or something to directly smash the skull of the deceased, then sliced ​​open the scalp of the deceased with the blade, and took out the brain tissue. The lower half, body, and organs are missing, and it seems that they were also... similar cut off with an axe-like blade."

Looking at the scene, Jiao Yang suddenly remembered the fried X heart in the first case, "Go to the kitchen and have a look, and you should know what's going on."

Lu Yuanli looked at the large bloodstains on the bed, and said thoughtfully, "With the current climate and temperature, it's hard to wear only one layer of clothing. With this amount of bleeding, the murderer can't deal with it, right?"

Jiao Yang turned his head and saw the dripping blood traces on the ground, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in front of his eyes: "Raincoat! Look at the traces of blood dripping, it may be formed by splashing on the rainproof cloth or raincoat worn by the murderer. Then, This shoe cover should be the transparent soft plastic shoe cover that comes with a disposable raincoat!"

Kevin silently clapped his thumbs.

However, with the naked eye, there are no other clues in the room where the deceased was killed.

Kevin made a mark, and when he passed the big bed, he said with lingering fear: "Let's go to the kitchen and have a look.

The priest's dormitory is a large suite with 2 bedrooms and 1 living room.

The three of them came to the kitchen together almost following the bloody footprints along the way.

On the operating table facing me, there were leftover garlic cloves, scallion and ginger, and a section of scallion had dried on its head.

Under the roll of kitchen paper next to it, a corner of the new tinfoil package was exposed.Jiao Yang rubbed his nose, looked around the kitchen, opened the lid of the microwave in silence, and pointed to Kevin.

When Kevin looked down, he saw a flat round tinfoil inside. Is this what Jiao just said? !

Kevin felt his heart beat faster instantly, "I have experienced many murder scenes, and I have never seen... such a weird thing!"

Wearing gloves, Jiao Yang took out the tinfoil, opened it, and saw that there was a layer of chopped green onion, minced garlic, crushed pepper, etc. sprinkled on it, and it had turned into a standard sauce-yellow color according to the practice.

Jiao Yang coughed, "This kind of practice is common in Sichuan and Chongqing, and it's called 'roasting brain flowers'..."

"Jiao Yang!"

Lu Yuanli's expression tightened suddenly, "The word for the brain is 'cerebrum', and this priest, his own name is Connor!"