Criminal Minds Profile
Chapter 35
In just a few days, Diao Shuzhen stayed in the work unit, looking at the file over and over again.She made a floor bed in the office, and when she was really tired, she would lie on it and take a nap, then get up and continue working.Compared with Diao Shuzhen, who is so busy, she has a lot more leisure time because the forensic work is basically completed during the on-site investigation.
However, although the two belong to the same work unit, they perform their own duties and usually have nothing to do with each other.Diao Shuzhen didn't go home for a few days because of the pending case in City C. Without this noisy and naughty guy, Song Yucheng felt that the house was too clean to stay any longer, so he simply went to the Criminal Psychology Department to see her.
When Song Yucheng saw Diao Shuzhen again, the latter was lying on the file and fell asleep. The sleeping posture that was like a corpse, motionless as if he had died, made Song Yucheng frowned.She put the blanket in her hand on Diao Shuzhen's body, and Diao Shuzhen woke up vigilantly, his eyes widened, like a little fox cub with fur.However, after being dazed for a few seconds, she saw that it was Song Yucheng in a daze, and she regained her bleary-eyed state in seconds, tilting her head and going back to sleep.
Song Yucheng grasped her by the back of the neck quickly with sharp eyesight and familiar movements, as if he was catching a boneless little fox that always loves to sleep at home.Diao Shuzhen muttered a few times from his throat, his eyes half-closed, as if he was saying something like "Let me go", "Just sleep for a while".
Just taking a look, Song Yucheng was extremely surprised how she put herself into such a mess—the eyes were bloodshot, the eye sockets were sunken, and there were layers of bluish-black pigmentation under the lower eyelids.His face was blue, and his cheeks were covered with red marks from sleeping on his stomach.My hair is messy, I guess it hasn't been washed in the past few days, and it's shiny with oil.If a broken bowl is placed in front of her, she can perform a live performance to beg for food.
Song Yucheng was both funny and heartbroken. This is what they do. They come and go in the wind and rain, not to mention the hard work. When the case is not solved, the mountain of pressure and responsibility sinks in his chest, and he is so tired that he can't breathe.
"You can sleep on my leg for a while." Song Yucheng moved a chair and sat down. "When you sleep on your stomach, your spine will show an unnatural curvature. Over time, it will easily cause cervical spondylosis, and it will also cause neck muscle strain. And You sleep like that and press the facial nerves and blood vessels, it will be very uncomfortable."
Diao Shuzhen stared blankly at Song Yucheng with his reddened eyes.The brain that was stuffed with the murder scene was in a stuck state, unable to complete the transition from the bloody wind to the drunk lying on the lap of the beauty, and in the extreme exhaustion, some could not understand the situation in front of him.
Song Yucheng bent his mouth and touched Diao Shuzhen's head.Strange to say, Diao Shuzhen is already an adult, but her hair is broken and soft, a bit like the yellow fluffy hair grown by children, and it feels very good to the touch.
Song Yucheng said briskly, "It's over, the case has made my Shuzhen baby stupid, and I won't be able to flirt with Miss Sister anymore."
Diao Shuzhen glanced at Song Yucheng's long legs wrapped in tight jeans, and his tired eyes suddenly regained a sly light, as if an old broken car had been refueled and started to speed along the new road with its old engine.
"How is it possible." Diao Shuzhen squinted his eyes and laughed, "Eternal women, guide us upwards (Note 1). No matter how stupid you are, you will never forget your original intention. How could you forget to flirt with Miss Sister!"
"Oh, is that so?" Song Yucheng had a half-smile, with a knife hidden in his smile.
"Of course not! My - I just admire young ladies, just like admiring spring flowers and autumn moons. I won't have any substantive communication with them!" Diao Shuzhen laughed a few times and replied docilely.
She lay down, carefully resting her head on Song Yucheng's soft long legs, as if she had returned to the green years when she slept on the young lady's lap in high school, with a youthful and hazy taste, without any sensuality .She stretched out her sore and numb limbs that had been curled up for a long time, and sighed comfortably.Song Yucheng's unique cold fragrance enveloped her, as if she had returned to her mother's body, she felt a wonderful sense of peace of mind.The nerves that have been overly tense these days can't help but relax.
The relaxed Diao Shuzhen was not sleepy anymore, and she couldn't help talking about the case again: "In addition to reorganizing the clues, I have been thinking about one question these days, that is - if the murderer really did it for Ye Jiu In terms of revenge, what kind of relationship does that person have with Ye Jiu?"
Song Yucheng gently massaged Diao Shuzhen's temples, thinking she would relieve her fatigue.It was midnight, and even in the provincial capital, only a few scattered windows were still lit, like wandering fireflies.There are several rooms in the Provincial Department that are brightly lit. It is estimated that there are also colleagues like them who are working hard on other cases.
"In criminal psychology portraits, there have always been several difficult issues, namely, the verification of the criminal's age, gender, and intelligence level." Diao Shuzhen frowned involuntarily, and whispered, "First, according to the traditional criminal From the point of view of psychological profiling, if a person has an obvious disturbance of consciousness when committing a crime, the profiler will often think that he is an adult. But in fact, with the high incidence of mental illness and younger criminal behavior, Complicated and cruel cases are also entirely possible to be committed by minors."
"Secondly, for the murderer's gender identification, the profiler is likely to make mistakes because of gender stereotypes. Women are often considered weak, do not use violent means of attack, and lack complex fantasy motives. However, Excluding people simply because of their gender often allows the real killers to slip through the cracks."
"The third is to infer the intelligence level of the criminal. A criminal with a high IQ and a high degree of education will still make stupid mistakes due to lack of criminal experience and poor planning. A prisoner with a low intelligence level , after accumulating criminal experience, it is entirely possible to demonstrate superb criminal skills (Note 2)."
Song Yucheng listened silently, and after Diao Shuzhen had finished speaking, he asked, "Is it the criminal's gender identity that bothers you now?"
"Yeah." This kind of feeling that someone connected with me is quite good, as if the tiredness accumulated for many days has disappeared at this moment, the arc of Diao Shuzhen's mouth becomes larger, "I still have confidence in the determination of intelligence level. But this Age and gender—it's a real headache."
"According to the criminal process we have restored, the murderer is a woman." Song Yucheng said, "If there were not multiple people committing the crime, the murderer must be a woman. Only women can lure the victims of the latter two cases. Those two people, if Seeing that the date is a tall and thick man, he must have run away long ago."
"That's right, but if that's the case, then what's the relationship between the murderer and Ye Jiu?" Diao Shuzhen murmured, as if speaking to Song Yucheng, but also as if he was simply talking to himself, "Dear one? No. Friend? Killing someone for a friend, the price is too high. Lover? Since Ye Jiu will be given PUA by Li Ping, Ye Jiu should be a straight daughter."
She unconsciously clenched her fingers tightly, with a tangled and anxious look on her face.Every time she encounters a difficult problem, she looks like this.
Song Yucheng gently placed his hand on her forehead, comforting her softly: "Maybe you don't need to know the relationship between the murderer and Ye Jiu, you just need to predict what the murderer will do next."
Diao Shuzhen clapped his hands, bounced excitedly, and said excitedly: "Old Song, you are so right! The murderer is avenging Ye Jiu. If there is really another victim, then he will probably be the one who hurt you." Those who passed Ye Jiu! Ah, I was thinking too complicated."
Diao Shuzhen jumped off the chair, returned to the desk and began to write vigorously, while Song Yucheng looked at her serious work profile.Diao Shuzhen, who is serious, seems to be the king of this neighborhood, with an extraordinary charm of his own.
Song Yucheng's deep eyes reflected Diao Shuzhen, filled with that person, as if filled with the glory of the whole world.
Just like me and you, there is no need for the world to define our relationship with superficial and narrow vocabulary.Whether it is a partner or a roommate, a best friend or a couple, the ruler and the obedient.I can't understand those subtle feelings like you, and clarify the intricate and ambiguous relationships.
But that strong feeling of wanting to be with you all the time will awaken even a dull and numb heart like a dead person.
"There is still a small problem." Diao Shuzhen put down his pen, and flicked the paper full of notes in satisfaction, the ink on the flamboyant notes was still wet, "The murderer must be an adult, no matter in terms of size or appearance Speaking of which, isn't it a bit difficult to pretend to be a junior high school student?"
She immediately shook her head, let go of the question, and continued: "Forget it, time is running out, we can't get too obsessed with details, we can only focus on the big and let go of the small."
She simply packed her things and glanced at her watch. It was just past two o'clock in the morning, and she seemed to be able to go home and sleep before the project discussion meeting before eight o'clock tomorrow morning.Letting go of the boulder in her heart, her fatigue was about to engulf her like a tide.After sleeping on the cold and hard floor for a few days, whenever she thought of the big soft bed at home, she felt paralyzed and unable to walk.
As she was thinking like this, she suddenly lightened up, and she instinctively hugged Song Yucheng's neck, only to realize that Song Yucheng hugged herself in the posture of a princess, and she was nestling in the other's arms with a flushed face, alive and well. Take off a weak look.
She pushed Song Yucheng's plump chest, puffed up her cheeks like a puffer fish that had been stimulated, "Hey, let me go by myself, don't you want me to hug you."
Hmph, don't coax me by coaxing little girls. When my sister was playing the same trick, you were still playing with dead bones in the dissecting room.Am I attacking me because I don't want to lose face?Where do I put my face when someone sees my attack?
Song Yucheng's warm breath hit Diao Shuzhen's earlobe, and the pure white earlobe was like a clear acid meeting a litmus, and it bloomed a bright red color.
"Be good, be obedient." Song Yucheng held Diao Shuzhen firmly, without any intention of letting go.
"Okay, then I'll do what I can—" Diao Shuzhen turned his face to the inside, buried in the softness.She originally wanted to cover up her shy look so as not to be teased by Song Yucheng, but she didn't expect that the heat on her cheeks seemed to be even higher.
Damn it, I seem to be a few months older than Song Yucheng, why is my chest so poorly developed!Heaven is unfair!
Oops, I feel like I'm suffocating.
The orange street lamps are working tirelessly, stationed there, lighting up a heart lamp for those returning from the night.The cicadas sang on the tree, as if they were playing with the tunes of the little stars, singing the coming summer.Another small shadow lay horizontally in the arms of the slender shadow, blending with each other like a silent lingering.
The author has something to say: Note 1: Faust
Note 2: Tewei Li Meijin. Criminal Psychology Portrait: An Introduction to Behavioral Evidence Analysis [M]. People's Public Security University Press, 2005.
However, although the two belong to the same work unit, they perform their own duties and usually have nothing to do with each other.Diao Shuzhen didn't go home for a few days because of the pending case in City C. Without this noisy and naughty guy, Song Yucheng felt that the house was too clean to stay any longer, so he simply went to the Criminal Psychology Department to see her.
When Song Yucheng saw Diao Shuzhen again, the latter was lying on the file and fell asleep. The sleeping posture that was like a corpse, motionless as if he had died, made Song Yucheng frowned.She put the blanket in her hand on Diao Shuzhen's body, and Diao Shuzhen woke up vigilantly, his eyes widened, like a little fox cub with fur.However, after being dazed for a few seconds, she saw that it was Song Yucheng in a daze, and she regained her bleary-eyed state in seconds, tilting her head and going back to sleep.
Song Yucheng grasped her by the back of the neck quickly with sharp eyesight and familiar movements, as if he was catching a boneless little fox that always loves to sleep at home.Diao Shuzhen muttered a few times from his throat, his eyes half-closed, as if he was saying something like "Let me go", "Just sleep for a while".
Just taking a look, Song Yucheng was extremely surprised how she put herself into such a mess—the eyes were bloodshot, the eye sockets were sunken, and there were layers of bluish-black pigmentation under the lower eyelids.His face was blue, and his cheeks were covered with red marks from sleeping on his stomach.My hair is messy, I guess it hasn't been washed in the past few days, and it's shiny with oil.If a broken bowl is placed in front of her, she can perform a live performance to beg for food.
Song Yucheng was both funny and heartbroken. This is what they do. They come and go in the wind and rain, not to mention the hard work. When the case is not solved, the mountain of pressure and responsibility sinks in his chest, and he is so tired that he can't breathe.
"You can sleep on my leg for a while." Song Yucheng moved a chair and sat down. "When you sleep on your stomach, your spine will show an unnatural curvature. Over time, it will easily cause cervical spondylosis, and it will also cause neck muscle strain. And You sleep like that and press the facial nerves and blood vessels, it will be very uncomfortable."
Diao Shuzhen stared blankly at Song Yucheng with his reddened eyes.The brain that was stuffed with the murder scene was in a stuck state, unable to complete the transition from the bloody wind to the drunk lying on the lap of the beauty, and in the extreme exhaustion, some could not understand the situation in front of him.
Song Yucheng bent his mouth and touched Diao Shuzhen's head.Strange to say, Diao Shuzhen is already an adult, but her hair is broken and soft, a bit like the yellow fluffy hair grown by children, and it feels very good to the touch.
Song Yucheng said briskly, "It's over, the case has made my Shuzhen baby stupid, and I won't be able to flirt with Miss Sister anymore."
Diao Shuzhen glanced at Song Yucheng's long legs wrapped in tight jeans, and his tired eyes suddenly regained a sly light, as if an old broken car had been refueled and started to speed along the new road with its old engine.
"How is it possible." Diao Shuzhen squinted his eyes and laughed, "Eternal women, guide us upwards (Note 1). No matter how stupid you are, you will never forget your original intention. How could you forget to flirt with Miss Sister!"
"Oh, is that so?" Song Yucheng had a half-smile, with a knife hidden in his smile.
"Of course not! My - I just admire young ladies, just like admiring spring flowers and autumn moons. I won't have any substantive communication with them!" Diao Shuzhen laughed a few times and replied docilely.
She lay down, carefully resting her head on Song Yucheng's soft long legs, as if she had returned to the green years when she slept on the young lady's lap in high school, with a youthful and hazy taste, without any sensuality .She stretched out her sore and numb limbs that had been curled up for a long time, and sighed comfortably.Song Yucheng's unique cold fragrance enveloped her, as if she had returned to her mother's body, she felt a wonderful sense of peace of mind.The nerves that have been overly tense these days can't help but relax.
The relaxed Diao Shuzhen was not sleepy anymore, and she couldn't help talking about the case again: "In addition to reorganizing the clues, I have been thinking about one question these days, that is - if the murderer really did it for Ye Jiu In terms of revenge, what kind of relationship does that person have with Ye Jiu?"
Song Yucheng gently massaged Diao Shuzhen's temples, thinking she would relieve her fatigue.It was midnight, and even in the provincial capital, only a few scattered windows were still lit, like wandering fireflies.There are several rooms in the Provincial Department that are brightly lit. It is estimated that there are also colleagues like them who are working hard on other cases.
"In criminal psychology portraits, there have always been several difficult issues, namely, the verification of the criminal's age, gender, and intelligence level." Diao Shuzhen frowned involuntarily, and whispered, "First, according to the traditional criminal From the point of view of psychological profiling, if a person has an obvious disturbance of consciousness when committing a crime, the profiler will often think that he is an adult. But in fact, with the high incidence of mental illness and younger criminal behavior, Complicated and cruel cases are also entirely possible to be committed by minors."
"Secondly, for the murderer's gender identification, the profiler is likely to make mistakes because of gender stereotypes. Women are often considered weak, do not use violent means of attack, and lack complex fantasy motives. However, Excluding people simply because of their gender often allows the real killers to slip through the cracks."
"The third is to infer the intelligence level of the criminal. A criminal with a high IQ and a high degree of education will still make stupid mistakes due to lack of criminal experience and poor planning. A prisoner with a low intelligence level , after accumulating criminal experience, it is entirely possible to demonstrate superb criminal skills (Note 2)."
Song Yucheng listened silently, and after Diao Shuzhen had finished speaking, he asked, "Is it the criminal's gender identity that bothers you now?"
"Yeah." This kind of feeling that someone connected with me is quite good, as if the tiredness accumulated for many days has disappeared at this moment, the arc of Diao Shuzhen's mouth becomes larger, "I still have confidence in the determination of intelligence level. But this Age and gender—it's a real headache."
"According to the criminal process we have restored, the murderer is a woman." Song Yucheng said, "If there were not multiple people committing the crime, the murderer must be a woman. Only women can lure the victims of the latter two cases. Those two people, if Seeing that the date is a tall and thick man, he must have run away long ago."
"That's right, but if that's the case, then what's the relationship between the murderer and Ye Jiu?" Diao Shuzhen murmured, as if speaking to Song Yucheng, but also as if he was simply talking to himself, "Dear one? No. Friend? Killing someone for a friend, the price is too high. Lover? Since Ye Jiu will be given PUA by Li Ping, Ye Jiu should be a straight daughter."
She unconsciously clenched her fingers tightly, with a tangled and anxious look on her face.Every time she encounters a difficult problem, she looks like this.
Song Yucheng gently placed his hand on her forehead, comforting her softly: "Maybe you don't need to know the relationship between the murderer and Ye Jiu, you just need to predict what the murderer will do next."
Diao Shuzhen clapped his hands, bounced excitedly, and said excitedly: "Old Song, you are so right! The murderer is avenging Ye Jiu. If there is really another victim, then he will probably be the one who hurt you." Those who passed Ye Jiu! Ah, I was thinking too complicated."
Diao Shuzhen jumped off the chair, returned to the desk and began to write vigorously, while Song Yucheng looked at her serious work profile.Diao Shuzhen, who is serious, seems to be the king of this neighborhood, with an extraordinary charm of his own.
Song Yucheng's deep eyes reflected Diao Shuzhen, filled with that person, as if filled with the glory of the whole world.
Just like me and you, there is no need for the world to define our relationship with superficial and narrow vocabulary.Whether it is a partner or a roommate, a best friend or a couple, the ruler and the obedient.I can't understand those subtle feelings like you, and clarify the intricate and ambiguous relationships.
But that strong feeling of wanting to be with you all the time will awaken even a dull and numb heart like a dead person.
"There is still a small problem." Diao Shuzhen put down his pen, and flicked the paper full of notes in satisfaction, the ink on the flamboyant notes was still wet, "The murderer must be an adult, no matter in terms of size or appearance Speaking of which, isn't it a bit difficult to pretend to be a junior high school student?"
She immediately shook her head, let go of the question, and continued: "Forget it, time is running out, we can't get too obsessed with details, we can only focus on the big and let go of the small."
She simply packed her things and glanced at her watch. It was just past two o'clock in the morning, and she seemed to be able to go home and sleep before the project discussion meeting before eight o'clock tomorrow morning.Letting go of the boulder in her heart, her fatigue was about to engulf her like a tide.After sleeping on the cold and hard floor for a few days, whenever she thought of the big soft bed at home, she felt paralyzed and unable to walk.
As she was thinking like this, she suddenly lightened up, and she instinctively hugged Song Yucheng's neck, only to realize that Song Yucheng hugged herself in the posture of a princess, and she was nestling in the other's arms with a flushed face, alive and well. Take off a weak look.
She pushed Song Yucheng's plump chest, puffed up her cheeks like a puffer fish that had been stimulated, "Hey, let me go by myself, don't you want me to hug you."
Hmph, don't coax me by coaxing little girls. When my sister was playing the same trick, you were still playing with dead bones in the dissecting room.Am I attacking me because I don't want to lose face?Where do I put my face when someone sees my attack?
Song Yucheng's warm breath hit Diao Shuzhen's earlobe, and the pure white earlobe was like a clear acid meeting a litmus, and it bloomed a bright red color.
"Be good, be obedient." Song Yucheng held Diao Shuzhen firmly, without any intention of letting go.
"Okay, then I'll do what I can—" Diao Shuzhen turned his face to the inside, buried in the softness.She originally wanted to cover up her shy look so as not to be teased by Song Yucheng, but she didn't expect that the heat on her cheeks seemed to be even higher.
Damn it, I seem to be a few months older than Song Yucheng, why is my chest so poorly developed!Heaven is unfair!
Oops, I feel like I'm suffocating.
The orange street lamps are working tirelessly, stationed there, lighting up a heart lamp for those returning from the night.The cicadas sang on the tree, as if they were playing with the tunes of the little stars, singing the coming summer.Another small shadow lay horizontally in the arms of the slender shadow, blending with each other like a silent lingering.
The author has something to say: Note 1: Faust
Note 2: Tewei Li Meijin. Criminal Psychology Portrait: An Introduction to Behavioral Evidence Analysis [M]. People's Public Security University Press, 2005.
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