Young detective case book

No matter how Shao Ren analyzed it, none of them fit that person.

Su Ye didn't speak for a long time, and after more than ten minutes, Shao Ren got impatient with waiting, and suddenly heard him say in a very light tone: "Many times, psychological illnesses don't have The obvious ideographic features can't be easily judged. However, when I bumped into my father's crime scene, I often think of another typical case. This feeling is very strange and difficult to explain. You can also take it as intuition .”

"Which case?"

"You know a serial killer that once appeared in American history—Edward Gaine?"

Shao Ren thought the name sounded familiar, but couldn't remember who it was for a while, so he shook his head.

"He also likes torturing corpses..." Suye paused, then changed his words, "No, I was wrong, for him it is not torture, but creation. In his eyes, corpses are the material for creating dreams. Those who knew Edward Gaine said he was a quiet, withdrawn, kind, and shy man, yet he produced one of the craziest, bloodiest, and most inexplicable series of massacres in American history."

Shao Ren just felt the chills coming from the top of his head, quiet, introverted, kind, and shy... These adjectives make it difficult for people to associate them with crazy, bloody, and murderous words. That person is also the same as Edward Gain , with crazy and cruel criminal genes in his bones, is it a combination of contradictions?

Shao Ren couldn't understand it, it simply subverted his concept of human nature.

Su Ye said slowly again, "My suggestion is that the police can focus their investigation on him, assume that he is the murderer, and use this as a conclusion to go back and look for evidence of his crime. Just like when we do math problems, if If you really can't do it, you will look at the answer first, and then look back to find the steps to solve the problem that can deduce the answer."

Shao Ren was completely speechless, turned her head, and looked at Su Ye silently. Su Ye's face was pale, his eyes were dark and gloomy, and his expression was serious and serious.

***

a week later.

A reception room in the Detention Center of City B.

Although Shao Ren strongly opposed it, but at Su Ye's insistence, he still walked in alone.

The sunlight, coming in through the narrow and narrow iron windows, was cut into strips by the iron railings, and reflected obliquely on the wall, showing a quiet and pale.

In the cramped and cramped room, there was an oppressive and gloomy atmosphere, dark and gloomy.

Under the iron window, there are eight blood-red and glaring characters—“Leniency for confession, strictness for resistance”, which makes people feel enlightened. They suddenly realize that this is a prison for sinners, and people can’t help but feel panicked.

In the center of the room, there is a rectangular table.

Across the table, sat a middle-aged man wearing metal handcuffs and shackles. He looked refined, gentle and refined, with a bookish air all over his body.His eyes were clear and clear, not stained with any dirt, like the most innocent child.

Such people should appear in university lecture halls, or at scientific research results report meetings, instead of being imprisoned.

"Why do you want to kill people?" After a few seconds of silence, Suye said lightly.

The other party did not respond, staring at his handcuffs in a daze, as if he was concentrating on its texture and workmanship, looking for flaws.

"Why did you kill my father? Why did you kill my aunt? Why did you kill those women? Both my father and those women have no enmity with you. Besides," Suye paused for a moment and asked suspiciously, "You Don't you love your aunt very much?"

Zhang Dingxuan remained silent.

"Shao Ren said that since you were arrested, you have refused to say a word. You are a senior intellectual, and you may know the law better than me. You should understand the current situation. Whether you say it or not, it is impossible. Affecting the final judgment of the case. The police found the murder weapon in your laboratory locker, and your fingerprints and bloodstains of several victims were completely extracted from it.

On the night you killed your aunt, although you cleverly avoided the big camera, and cleverly stole an Audi that was temporarily parked on the side of the road, you carefully covered its license plate.However, after careful investigation by the police around University B, they still found the car that you had borrowed for more than two hours.I found a piece of your hair in the car, which is regarded as Tianwang Huihui. The hair has hair follicles. After DNA comparison, it is exactly the same as yours.The evidence is conclusive, and the chain of evidence is solid and reliable. According to China's current laws, I can tell you that you are really dead. "Suye's tone was indifferent and calm.

Zhang Dingxuan stared at his handcuffs stubbornly, and seemed completely indifferent to his words, but Suye noticed that the toe of his left foot was lifted up, and touched the ground lightly.

He was trying his best to control his emotions, this discovery gave Suye the confidence to pry his mouth open.

"You're about to die, don't you want to say what's on your mind? I think the police don't have much interest in your reasons for killing people. They only care about whether you are the real murderer and whether they can successfully convict you."

Zhang Dingxuan's feet paused, and then continued to tap the ground with small movements.

"Now, the whole city of B, oh no, people all over the country and the world are calling you a devil and a pervert. The Internet is full of insults and abuse against you. Those students who used to be proud of you, have Some are silent, some spurn you in righteousness, and some stubbornly think that you are wronged and framed, and they are weak to defend you, so that they also become the target of being attacked and abused. .”

Zhang Dingxuan's body shook violently.

"Everyone has a reason for doing things. You may disdain to explain to those who spurn you, but you don't want to give to those who are still complaining about you, shouting for you, and insisting that you are wronged. A Confess? After all, they have taken on a lot of unnecessary grievances and blame because of you. "

Su Ye didn't say any more, he was giving Zhang Dingxuan time to think.

Silence, long silence.

For a long time, Zhang Dingxuan slowly raised his head.

Touching his eyes, Suye froze for a moment.It was a pair of innocent, childlike eyes, but full of excitement, joy, and frenzy.There is no remorse, no guilt, no remorse, not even the despair and pain that should be felt when one knows one must die.

Su Ye thought sarcastically, Zhang Hanyue was wrong, the abnormal person was not him, but her father.He has a kind, pure, gentle and elegant appearance, capable of deceiving everyone, but he also has the craziest, most chaotic, and most terrifying inner world.

Angels and demons coexist in his body at the same time.