[Comprehensive crime] The name of the murderer

It was the familiar public profiling again, no, for Tang Sisi it was a public execution.

The police officer rolled out a whiteboard from the small conference room, on which were pinned a city map and photos of bloody corpses. Hodge connected the photos in a spiral with a whiteboard marker, and then clicked heavily in the center of the spiral.

"In the past 12 years, the safe area for suspects has continued to expand, but based on the inference from the original body dump, we have reason to suspect that at least one suspect lives in this area." Hodge drew a circle in the center of the spiral.

Then there is Rossi's serious tone: "There is an inheritance relationship between the suspects. The female suspect is in the position of a submissive. At the beginning, she was even forced to participate in it. Years of being controlled has given her a deformed mentality. She is cautious and timid. , will not take the initiative to provoke disputes, may be a shy and nice person in daily life, but once provoked, it will be like a different person."

Morgan added: "For example, when ordinary people are provoked, there is a change from frustration to anger, which will interrupt the external stimulus before the emotional breakdown, 'Hey you can't do this', 'I don't like you like this'. But the suspect cannot initiate Dispute, that is to say, if she would rather shoot the other party to death than say you shut up."

Tang Sisi folded her hands and lowered her head, don't look at me, don't look at me, don't look at me...

Sheriff Crowley nodded: "That's it, now I will send someone to check the suspect's safe area."

The crowd dispersed, but Tang Sisi saw Reid still standing in front of the whiteboard, staring intently.

"What did you find again?" Morgan noticed his strangeness.

"Look at this picture." Rhett pointed to the crime scene picture in the corner of the whiteboard.

The photo is from the barn, and it's an iron basin on a bench, filled with egg-sized pebbles, which is obviously not something that should appear in a barn.

"The pattern on these stones comes from the high temperature. If you connect these pebbles with the missing head, Morgan, I think I know what the murderer is doing."

Rhett suddenly danced excitedly, and even raised the volume unconsciously.

"After the African tribes have fought, they will cut off the heads of their opponents, especially the heads of the most capable warriors, then smash the skulls, keep the intact scalp, repeatedly fill the scalp with red-hot stones, and finally the scalp will be heated and shrunk into a The size of a fist, the locals believe that the soul is imprisoned in the scalp, and wearing it can gain the power of the dead." Reid reasoned seriously: "Although high temperature will damage DNA, we can still check whether there is a protein reaction on the stone. Moreover, the antiseptic method and the uniform shrinkage of the skin are very professional techniques. Morgan, I think we should focus on those who have been to Africa and have lived in Africa for a long time."

Morgan answered the phone: "Casia, now stretch out your magical finger and cross check whether anyone in the key area has been to Africa-of course you are the best, baby."

At this time, Crowley had already arranged the division of labor. Tang Sisi, the male policeman who helped her just now, Janieve, and Reid were in charge of investigating the third block.

Tang Sisi took the time to check the workstation, but she didn't find too many personal belongings. She dug out the keys from the drawer, went to the locker room to change into a police uniform, and tremblingly put the gun belt and pistol on her body - based on her military training 100% The record of missing the target, this thing is not reliable for suicide.

Arriving at the location, men and women were divided into two groups, and checked from the center of the street to both sides.

Tang Sisi bravely walked in front of Rhett, knocked on the door and shouted: "Police!"

She tried her best to recall how the police behaved in the TV series, put her hand on the handle of the gun, and stood at the door waiting for Rhett to finish his questioning. Anyway, she didn't have to worry about the vicious criminals in the room, because the person who was going to be arrested on this trip was herself...

Tang Sisi breathed a sigh of relief after successfully checking out the last household at the end of the street, thinking that she would be able to find the damn thing in peace until after get off work.

"Police! Open the door!" She yelled and knocked on the door, then froze for a moment, the person standing in front of her was none other than her accomplice Mustache!Tang Sisi was surprised, and then forced herself to step aside: "We want to know something from you."

Mustache looked at her in the police uniform, then at Reid, and even smiled: "Come in, please, both of you."

--I!talent!No!Enter!Look at your face with 200 years in prison!The crime plan is written on the forehead!You must be trying to trick Rhett into killing him, and you want me to help you cover, bah!But right now, she and Mustache are grasshoppers on the same rope. In order to successfully delay the time, she must also protect Mustache from tearing her face.

Tang Sisi shook her head resolutely: "No!"

Rhett walked into the room, and Mustache wanted to close the door, Tang Sisi hurriedly reached out and grabbed the doorknob. While wrestling with each other, she mouthed Mustache: Don't mess around!Mustache let go of his hand in frustration, and let the door open. His accomplice betrayed him in broad daylight, and he couldn't kill someone at home.

Rhett looked around, pointed to the specimens on the glass display rack in the living room and asked, "Sir, do you have a hobby of making specimens?"

"Yes."

Reid tilted his head and looked at the specimen cabinet. There were all kinds of animal specimens in it, ranging from small frogs to large cows. He was very complete. He asked curiously, "Did you make these yourself?"

"Yes."

Rhett straightened up: "Well, I hope you can follow us to the police station for an inquiry."

Tang Sisi at the door thumped in her heart, what's going on?Where did it show up?

But the mustache was not afraid: "I know your police tricks, don't even think about pouring dirty water on me, if you want to take me to the police station, just bring a search warrant."

Rhett smiled, and exited the room, Tang Sisi followed quickly: "What's the matter, Mr. Spencer?"

"Did you see those specimens? All the specimens had a more detailed head bone treatment than other parts. This man has a special hobby for skulls, which is very strange."

Tang Sisi put her heart into her throat, pills, pills, pills!How did Rhett observe things so carefully!

"However, based on this alone, there is no way to apply for a search warrant."

Huh, that's great, so I can feel relieved!

"However, among his bird specimens is a Mauritania tuna, which is assessed as a critically endangered species by CITES, and private possession of live bodies or specimens is prohibited. I can contact the Animal Administration to assist in handling the case." Reid dialed the local animal as he spoke. Authority's phone: "Hi, I'm Federal Agent Reed Spencer, I need your help with something..."

Tang Sisi covered her face with her hands, she still won't survive an episode!

The two joined up with Jenife and the policeman, and after waiting for a while, the Animal Protection Bureau arrived with a search warrant and support.

A group of people knocked on the door again and came in, but there was a strong smell of burning in the air. The fire in the fireplace in the hall was blazing, and Mustache sat behind the fireplace, looking leisurely at the policemen who broke into the door.

"Share a fire together, Sergeant?"

The male policeman immediately ran to the kitchen to fetch a bucket of water, and hurriedly put out the fire. The ashes accumulated over the years splashed out with the water, dyeing Tang Sisi and Reid black.The things in the fire had been burnt to pieces, and the original appearance could not be seen at all.

The Animal Management Bureau searched the house and found only a few specimens with minor violations, but the police returned without success, and no one knows what mustache burned.But everyone gathered outside the door, knowing that Xiao Huzi was seriously suspected, so they notified the police station to send someone to monitor his movements 24 hours a day.

Tang Sisi cursed in her heart: There is no silver 300 taels here, why are you lighting a fire?How can you not understand the wisdom of the ancient East!

When Mustache watched the police leave, he winked at Tang Sisi. Others thought he was molesting the policewoman. Only Tang Sisi knew that this pig teammate was showing off his quick reflexes!Hurry up!

Tang Sisi walked over according to the situation, and punched him in the face: "Fuckyou!"—with a standard accent.

The male policeman thought that she was angry due to an outburst of sense of justice, and quickly hugged her waist: "Are you crazy? You will be sued!"

The mustache groaned and covered his face, nosebleeds gushed out from between his fingers, he looked at Tang Sisi in disbelief: "How dare the police beat someone! Okay, okay, I don't care about you because you're a pretty girl, give it to me quickly." roll!"

The male policeman didn't dare to speak harshly again, and immediately returned to the car with Tang Sisi, who was fluttering his arms and legs: "Calm down! What's wrong with you today?"

Tang Sisi pretended to be angry and refused to speak.

The disheartened male policeman sighed: "It seems that I have to work overtime tonight, Kiki, isn't your house in the next block? Can we go to your house to take a shower?" He said and pointed to the block behind.

It was indeed a very reasonable request, and Reid and Genife, who were also sprayed with dust, also looked at it.

Tang Sisi couldn't refuse: "Of course."

She walked towards the police car with a smile on her face, but a lion roared in her heart-my God, those heads would not be placed in the living room of "my" house!

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