The man's pupils are an extremely rare red-gold color, like tens of thousands of streams of light converging into one point to thicken his eyes, submerged in mysterious and unknown power, making everything around him pale in color.Even though Lu Lingfeng and these eyes had met each other countless times, he was still shocked by the strong sense of oppression captured by Senyu's eyes.

This sense of oppression involuntarily made Lu Lingfeng's scalp tingle.

In the next second, he saw the corners of Sen Yu's mouth slightly raised. Although the smile looked gentle, Lu Lingfeng knew that it meant he was showing disdain and contempt.

To be honest, Lu Lingfeng really hated him showing such an expression.

The tails of Mori's eyes were slightly raised, and there was an unfathomable evil hidden in his slender eyes, like a hidden reef buried deep under the river bed, full of dangers.

"I only take this level of case this time, Captain Lu, this is not an example."

as predicted!

Lu Lingfeng has long been accustomed to his attitude, not only turning a deaf ear to his ridicule, but lowering his attitude as the captain of the task force: "I came today to ask you, why are you so sure that the murderer will go to Wending Square? "

Mori: "You should know that I am only responsible for solving the case, not analyzing the case."

"Stop talking nonsense," Lu Lingfeng said sternly after he finished yelling, "I analyzed the locations of the previous three cases, and I can tell that the murderer specifically chose places with fewer people to commit crimes. As you might expect this time, he chose But the "Wending Plaza" with a lot of people, what did you base your judgment on?"

Sen Yu didn't answer him immediately, but put the stack of documents in his hand on the coffee table, got up slowly and walked to the French window in the living room...

The mirror of the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected his shadow, but his face was blurred, as if covered in a layer of black mist, making it difficult to see clearly.For just a moment, Mori saw another "self" who looked the same as himself.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lu Lingfeng speculated: "Needless to say that the murderer is a typical anti-social personality, the interval between the first case and the second case is one week, and the interval between the second case and the third case It was four days. The interval between the crimes was short, the tactics were fast and ruthless, and the time of the crime was specially chosen to be carried out in rainy days, all of which seemed to be blatantly provoking the police. Could it be that just to provoke the police, you chose to commit crimes in Wending in full view?"

Unexpectedly, Mori who was on the side suddenly said, "No, showing off seems more appropriate than provocation."

"show off?"

"That's right. The murderer is a bit smart, and he is indeed very cautious. The reason why he chose a place with few people in the previous crimes was not only to facilitate escape and avoid witnesses, but also to reduce the possibility of the victim being rescued." .Characteristically choose the location, time and crowd of crimes. The psychology of this kind of criminal is often expressive personality disorder. The murderer wants to show off his talent for committing crimes, and uses the place of crime as his stage, and the victim is his performance props, but murder is just a performance, and everyone is reduced to his audience under the stage."

Mori still stood motionless in front of the French window, Xin's tall and straight figure was trapped in a cold silence, as if separated from the whole world, and his face showed a sense of indifference.

He continued: "But he has a fatal weakness,"

Lu Lingfeng listened with relish, and hurriedly asked, "What's your weakness?"

"suspicious."

Lu Lingfeng stared at his back, disapprovingly: "I know you study the psychology of criminals, but Mr. Sen, may I ask which murderer is not suspicious?"

Mori turned around, with an elegant and confident smile on the corner of his mouth, he ignored Lu Lingfeng's words, and said to himself: "He has long expected or is ready to accept the result of 'the police analyzed his criminal trends'. This is the fourth time he has committed a crime. The satisfaction of winning each successful crime is like a drug. It is to be more cautious. Now that the police have grasped his criminal trends, his suspicion and showing off will prompt him to choose a different crime pattern from the previous three, giving the police a fatal blow by surprise."

"But you still haven't explained. How did you judge that he would choose Wending? According to the investigation, the murderer's residence is about an hour's drive away from Wending. Why didn't he choose Jingfeng Plaza, which is relatively close to his residence?"

Mori's drooping eyelids slowly lifted up. His deep eyes seemed to be able to suck people in at any time. The dark gray shirt made the skin on his neck extremely fair, as if covered with a layer of glossy glaze, but his whole body It seems that there is no lust, full of abstinence.

"It's very simple. First of all, according to the murderer's strong desire for performance and his habit of characteristic selection, the first three crime locations are connected, and Wending is surrounded by it. Moreover, no matter what time of day it is, Wending has the largest flow of people. The commercial plaza is the best stage."

"Perhaps he is also ready to become prey."

Mori walked back to where he was just now, and sat down again.His gaze fell on the stack of paper documents on the coffee table, and he raised his overly pretty eyes again after a few seconds, but he didn't speak.

Having been with Senyu for many years, and having the professional skill of observing words and expressions, Lu Lingfeng somewhat understood this indifferent, arrogant and withdrawn man.So it is not difficult to read some information from his eyes and body.However, Lu Lingfeng knew very well that Senyu walked alone in the thick fog all the time, saw the appearance clearly, and would never be able to see clearly the heart wrapped in the body under the thick fog.

An unfathomable heart.

Lu Lingfeng picked up the stack of documents on the coffee table knowingly, roughly scanned the words on it, and his expression changed suddenly.

Mori ignored his changes, and said to himself: "The 'Xishui village house nude female corpse case' that caused a sensation in the city ten years ago, there were a total of four female victims, aged between 25 and [-]. The cause of death was all from the neck. Mechanical suffocation caused by pressure, the data shows that the murderer is a homeless man..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Lingfeng, "Wait, this is a case from ten years ago, where did you get the information?"

"Your focus is wrong. The report stated that the murderer was right-handed, which can also be verified. Carefully observe the traces of subcutaneous bleeding on the neck of the deceased. It is not difficult to judge that the murderer strangled the neck of the deceased from the front, and the left side of the neck of the deceased The traces of subcutaneous bleeding are obviously deeper than those on the right, which means that the murderer’s right hand is stronger than his left, and he is right-handed.”

Mori took out a piece of paper from the bottom of the file, and continued: "This is the detailed account of the incident written by the homeless man. From the strength of the handwriting, it can be judged that he is left-handed."

Lu Lingfeng's face was gloomy, "So what? What do you want to say?"

Sen Yu met his gaze, his eyes were flat but sharp: "Obviously, the police arrested the wrong person back then."

Lu Lingfeng was startled for a moment, then laughed, and after a few seconds his eyes returned to their usual sharpness.

"This murderer was executed by shooting nine years ago. Based on your few words, what kind of left-handed and right-handed... You said that the police caught the wrong murderer? My God is great, the police handle the case with reason, Besides, the murderer pleaded guilty in the end. Of course, if you come up with a theory of torture to extract a confession, then I have nothing to say."

Mori let him talk, his expression was still cold and calm.

"You are indeed very smart, but sometimes don't jump to conclusions based on your subjective judgment alone. You were not present at the autopsy and subsequent interrogation work, and the details of the case are not the same as the dossier you got from somewhere. The words are not bad. To sum up, it is normal to have misunderstandings."

The light illuminated the living room, and Senyu felt a sick desolation around him, and he said, "Lingfeng, my subjective judgment can never be wrong."

Lu Lingfeng's addiction to cigarettes came up again, he took out a cigarette and passed it to his nose and sniffed it carefully. "Don't talk too much, or you will be slapped in the face."

Mori ended the topic: "Has the person been found?"

Lu Lingfeng squinted at him viciously: "You think you are looking for missing persons? It's easier for me to find missing persons than to help you find tenants."

"That's why it wasn't found."

"Please, don't look at how abnormal your requirements are. No one would ask their tenants. First, they must have superhuman intelligence and clear order. Second, they must be good at cooking and cleanliness. Three, talk less. You are not looking for a tenant. Combining the above characteristics, I think you are looking for an IQ150. The main job is a senior data sorter for the FBI, and the side job is a national first-class chef and a mute Cleanliness is weird. Is there really such a person who is willing to be your nanny?"

Mori glanced at him, "Forget it, you're doing pretty well."

Lu Lingfeng really didn't want to stay here anymore, chatting with Senyu seemed to be testing his endurance.He got up, turned and walked towards the entrance.

"Ghosts don't want to live with you!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a huge profit closing sound from the entrance.

"Irritability is not a good thing. It will only make you full of loopholes and directly expose your weaknesses to the enemy. It is really stupid and irrational. You say, right?"

Mori asked towards the air, but it was clear that there was a human-shaped air standing in front of him, with four eyes facing each other.

He got up, walked slowly to his usual office area, quickly tapped a few times on the keyboard with his white and slender fingers, and logged into a detective reasoning forum.

Satan is Mori's nickname in the forum.

The received column shows an unread message.

Unsurprisingly, the sender shows "Samle".

Two years ago, he met this "Samle" in this detective reasoning forum.The so-called acquaintance is only limited to the Internet.Mori knew that he was a man just like himself.And he was an unusual man, while Mori admired him, but at the same time hated his madness.

[Samle: When I was looking for dossier information for you, I found something by accident. 】

Mori didn't reply him right away. A few seconds later, the other party sent some photos. In the photos, the boy was covered in blood but expressionless. He was led by a police officer in uniform, but his face was more serious than that of an adult. deep expression.

The point is... that boy has a pair of red-gold pupils.

There is no slight wave in the cold eyes, perhaps because of the special color of the eyes, the more calm Senyu is, the more terrifying the two spots of red gold in the cold eyes are,

【Samle: Aren't you surprised...how did I find out your identity? 】

[Satan: Sorry, I only focus on the key points of the development of the situation.what you up to? 】

【Samle: I'm getting more and more interested in you. 】

[Satan: Very good, me too. 】

[Samle: Satan, let's make a deal, the bargaining chip is your own life, how about it? 】

【Satan: I will accompany you at any time, but your life is of no value to me, I don't need it. 】

The person on the opposite side didn't reply immediately, and Mori stared at the screen as if he was looking directly at the person on the opposite side of the screen. After 1 minute, the message is received again.

[Samle: Very good Satan, you are more greedy than I imagined.But I like your greed, tell me what do you want? 】

[Satan: Freedom. 】

【Satan: I may have developed something similar to a 'favorite' towards you, I want you to be my dog ​​for the rest of my life. 】

【Samle: Very good, then I will give you a gift first. 】

After sending this sentence, the pair went offline conveniently.

Sen Yu looked at the static gray head on the screen, a beast was tearing through the barrier and coming out from there, and the unforgettable, suffocating and addictive smell of blood came from the dark side, and he couldn't help but burst into joy.

"Domesticated beasts are returning to brutality" (domesticated beasts are returning to brutality)

"Satan, the game has begun."

Mori knew that this day would always come.

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