Criminal Minds Profile

Recently, under the reports of enthusiastic citizens, the police in our city destroyed a large-scale MLM organization case, smashed three MLM organizations, arrested 22 suspects, and dismissed 130 MLM personnel.This new type of MLM organization pretends to be an English-speaking training institution, defrauding college students to join it, with as many as [-] victims.In addition, according to people familiar with the matter, in addition to being suspected of illegal detention, the organization may also have committed the crime of illegal trading of human organs.The case is under further investigation.

At this moment, two "enthusiastic citizens" are sitting around in front of the TV—no, to be precise, only Song Yucheng is sitting upright, while Diao Shuzhen is resting his head on each other's lap, with his short legs resting on his shoulders. On the arm of the couch, just open your mouth and wait for someone to feed you dessert with a fork.

Yaya obediently sat on the sofa on the other side, watching the TV screen with great interest—at her level, it is estimated that she could only understand some very simple text explanations and simple storylines, but this did not affect her liking for novelty in the slightest. Curiosity of things.

"God knows that this case is so easy to solve." Diao Shuzhen took Song Yucheng's fork in his mouth, slowly licked off the cream on it, and winked at him, "God bless me."

Song Yucheng looked at Diao Shuzhen's lips stained with white cream, his eyes darkened, "You still have to rely on your intelligence."

"Exhaustion of wit, great luck begins." Diao Shuzhen watched the news broadcast on TV, and his thoughts gradually drifted back to that day...

"Have you ever seen this person in the photo?" Diao Shuzhen's palms were sweating, the edges of the photo were wrinkled, and he looked at Yaya anxiously.

Both Diao and Song stared at Yaya intently, the air in the room was so quiet that it seemed to stiffen, under the burning gaze of the two, Yaya nodded timidly.

"Where? Where did you meet her?" Diao Shuzhen involuntarily grabbed Yaya's neckline. Yaya seemed to be frightened by such a distorted Diao Shuzhen, and kept hiding behind Song Yucheng.

"You scared her." Song Yucheng put his cool hand on Diao Shuzhen's shoulder, and said softly, "Don't worry, things will always come to light."

Diao Shuzhen slowly let go of the hand that clenched Yaya's neckline, and took a step back as if she was exhausted, her calf slammed on the hard glass tabletop, making a loud noise, but she didn't feel any pain at all. .

She rummaged frantically in her jacket pocket and finally found the keys to the car.She clenched Yaya's wrist tightly, dragging her to open the door and go down.Yaya struggled, but she couldn't get rid of Diao Shuzhen's wrist under the excitement, so she could only staggered along with her steps, almost tripping over the threshold.

"Are you going to take her to Guanxin English?" Song Yucheng stood at the door, stopping the impulsive Diao Shuzhen.

"That's right!" Diao Shuzhen brushed Song Yucheng away with his arm, and was about to rush down.

"Even if you've stayed there, how could you recognize it with Yaya's level of intelligence?" Song Yucheng sighed, "Shuzhen, I know you're eager to find out the truth, but we have to take our time. , how can you force a hurt girl, are you going to traumatize her again?"

"I just took her to have a look, just a look!" Diao Shuzhen did not let go of Yaya's wrist, and looked at Song Yucheng earnestly, his voice even cried a little under the excitement, "Now this precious clue is in her She is the only witness."

"Shuzhen, we—"

"I'll go." A timid and immature voice interrupted their quarrel, Diao and Song lowered their heads in surprise, and found that Yaya really said this sentence.Song Yucheng raised his eyebrows rarely, but Diao Shuzhen's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Catch the bad guys and save the sisters." Yaya grabbed Diao Shuzhen's sleeves, her clear and innocent eyes fixed on her, like a spotless mirror.

Seeing Diao Shuzhen stunned in shock, she tugged Diao Shuzhen's sleeve again, and repeated it again.

"Good, good, good." Diao Shu was so excited that he didn't know what to say, so he could only say three "good" words, grabbed Yaya's hand and continued to walk.

"Together." Song Yucheng folded his hands to block the door, "Let's go together."

When approaching Guanxin English, Yaya's hand holding Song Yucheng's clothes trembled, and she buried herself in Song Yucheng's clothes, like a frightened cub eager to find shelter.

"It seems that I know this place." The muscles on Diao Shuzhen's face twisted, which seemed a bit ferocious, but she restrained herself in an instant, and when she met Yaya, she had already changed into an amiable big The appearance of my sister.

Diao Shuzhen was silent for a while, glanced at the shivering, pale-faced Yaya under Song Yucheng's robe in the rearview mirror, kicked the accelerator, turned the corner and drove away.

The blurred headlights sprinkled on Song Yucheng's face, as if the candlelight from a revolving wind lamp was sprinkled on the face of a beautiful woman standing beside him, adding a bit of hazy mystery to the gentleness, like a beautiful picture scroll.

"Aren't you going to take Yaya in to have a look?" Song Yucheng sighed softly

"That's enough." Diao Shuzhen pursed her lips, her side face showed a sharp angle like a knife, her voice had a rusty smell, "Leave the rest to me."

At this time, the screen lights turned on, Diao Shuzhen opened the screen, glanced down, and in her slightly dilated pupils, Nan Ke's message popped up:

Nan Ke: The inspection report has been released.The genetic mother of the child in Yaya's womb is Wei Zimeng, with an accuracy of 99%.

Diao Shuzhen slammed the screen down to death, clenched his fists, with excessive force, his knuckles turned slightly white.

Her and Song Yucheng's conjecture was confirmed - Wei Zimeng really sold her egg, and even this egg almost turned into a small life.If Wei Zimeng was still alive, how would she feel when she learned that she had a daughter who had never masked her face and lived a life completely unrelated to her in another family?

Maybe she didn't care about it at all: After all, what she sold was just eggs, and this was a complete exchange of money and resources, and it wasn't a little life that she carefully bred, so what did it matter?

Perhaps someday in the future, superior human babies will be produced in such a way that the most genetically superior women will provide their own eggs, the fertile women will provide the wombs that will carry the children, and the wealthy buyers will decide which "products" to accept , And which "waste" to destroy.

Perhaps people today are just slaves to development, dispensable screws and leeks that can be cut and discarded in society, but after all, they still have a little fantasy and hope for the future; but people in the future may have completely become A tool for social development, from birth to death, the only purpose is to make the world develop faster and better.As for the happiness and joy of man himself, how insignificant is that.

"What should we do next?" Song Yucheng's cold voice recalled Diao Shuzhen's thoughts, "I guess there must be more than one den like this. Are we going to bring Yaya around?"

"Leave it to me." Diao Shuzhen returned to that lazy and careless look, "From the perspective of criminals, in fact, there are not many places in the provincial capital for them to develop such an organization. First of all, They need a cheap and safe base to accommodate donors from all over the country. From the perspective of saving costs, this place cannot be a new urban area with expensive land rent, nor can it be a place with strict security management. Otherwise, If someone repents and runs out, wouldn't that give the police a chance to take them out?"

"Secondly, according to the algorithm of the crime geography model, divide the place where they traded, where they are now found, and the location of the medical school of Z University, divide the map into suitable grids, and use the GGT algorithm to calculate each grid The probability of where the suspect lives, and calculate the possible location of the suspect based on the probability*." Diao Shuzhen took out the computer on the console and opened it leisurely. Inside was an abstract map of the provincial capital, covered with Drawing intricate lines, she tapped a few keys with her slender knuckles, "This model is based on a geographic model of Criminal Minds profiling to predict where a serial killer might be. In contrast, a Where there may be an organization of dozens of people, it is really a bit of a butcher's knife."

"So you've already thought about it?" Song Yucheng folded his hands on his chest and glanced at her.

Diao Shuzhen laughed twice, scratched his head embarrassingly, and said, "I will submit these evidences to the police. Of course, if Yaya also identifies that place, then the credibility of the evidence will be even higher."

Today is Christmas Eve, and the campus is full of joyful atmosphere. The land of Z is located in the south, and it is rare to see snow in winter, but on this rare day, the first snow of this year fell in the heavy rain.The students were so happy that they didn't care about the cold, they rushed outside to play, not to mention those little lovers who shared each other's body temperature and kisses, huddling together like pairs of penguins.

Diao Shuzhen kicked his hands in his pockets and walked slowly on the school's tree-lined path.The fine snow fell on the dead leaves of the camphor camphor, crystal clear and white like catkins.She rubbed her hands, thinking of Song Yucheng and Yaya who was waiting for them to go back at home, a sense of peace and tranquility that she had never felt before.

The matter was perfectly resolved. Based on the evidence they provided, the police successfully cracked down on this illegal organization of human organ trading, and repatriated the bewitched pyramid schemers and imprisoned donors.With the help of the local police, Yaya will attend classes in a local special school in the next semester, learn a skill, and hope to earn a living independently in the future.Feng Liandi was also sent to the anti-MLM organization for education. Maybe he can go to a university to continue his studies in the future, or live an ordinary life, which is better than continuing to make mistakes.Song Yucheng, after many twists and turns, was finally able to learn her persistent forensic science.

The only shortcoming may be that they still haven't learned the real cause of Song Qing's death, haven't been able to find Song Qing's body, and still haven't been able to prove the mystery of Song Yucheng's delusions, but maybe one day——

In the midst of joy, Diao Shuzhen saw a small light in the dissection room, as if someone was there.It's Christmas Eve, and even the Disciplinary Committee doesn't care if the students are still studying in the classroom at night. This is He Fangsheng who is still studying in the dissecting room, which is too academic!

Diao Shu was really playful, so she stooped and walked quietly through the corridor, and the iron door appeared in front of her.She gently opened the door and saw the man in the white coat and surgical cap, she couldn't help but froze, and stood there for a while.

"Are you here?" The figure didn't turn around, as if he knew she would come, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Do you think the case is over?" The voice laughed ferociously, as hoarse as a wild crow on a mass grave, "I tell you, this matter is far from over."

(End of Criminal Minds Profile 1)

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This is the end of Criminal Minds Profile 1. To be honest, I am not very satisfied with this ending, but there is nothing I can do about it, because the author is a rookie after all, and she doesn’t have so much time and energy to complete herself. The idea and her writing skills really can't support this thing for the time being, let alone the messy emotional lines.But after this time, she also knows where the upper limit of her ability is, and what kind of subject matter is more suitable for writing, and she must write a complete outline in advance to avoid such an anticlimactic situation again .