crime profiler in the dark

The next day, TMX City, which had only been sunny for a day, was covered by temperate dark clouds, the cold wind continued, and sporadic light rain drifted in every corner of the city, bringing endless coldness to the entire city.

TMX City Baihu Police Station

Early in the morning, Bai Haolin didn't go directly to the office, but went to the Fifth Division of Criminal Investigation to look for Yi Yunzhao. As soon as he entered the door, he saw him standing in front of his desk, looking down at something on the desk. The left hand supports the right hand, while the right hand touches the chin in a contemplative state.

Bai Haolin walked in and found a pile of photos on his desk. He took a look and recognized that some of the photos were taken at Granny Zhang's funeral, and some were taken at Granny Zhang's home.

"Yun Zhao, are you still investigating this case?" Bai Haolin pretended not to know, and asked.

"There are some things I still can't figure out." Yi Yunzhao replied, staring at the photo.

"Is it a burial?" Bai Haolin picked up a few photos from the funeral, pointed at the coffin, and asked.

"Well, her son said that it is the custom of their hometown that they can only be safe when buried in the ground, so they refused the autopsy because no suspicious wounds were found on the body, and the police did not force it." Although Granny Zhang's son helped her throw the body , but the judge thought that he just obeyed his mother's words, did not participate in the murder of his sister, and did not cause much harm to society, so he was not formally prosecuted, and only sentenced him to two years in prison and three years of probation, so he can now free time.

Bai Haolin picked up the photos and browsed them one by one. Suddenly, a photo at a funeral caught his attention. It should have been snapped by Yi Yunzhao casually. Mrs. Zhang's son was wearing sackcloth and filial piety, holding her A black and white photo of a man wiping away tears, and a few people beside them are throwing paper money, but what caught Bai Haolin's attention was a man wearing a gray sweatshirt and a hat two to 30 meters behind them, with his hands in his trousers Bao, hiding behind a big tree and watching them from afar.Because the place where Mrs. Zhang was buried was in the countryside, surrounded by a forest, there were few people, and she was dressed like a farmer who was watching. If it was a relative or friend, this person did not come near, which made people really suspicious. , so Bai Haolin pointed at him and asked Yi Yunzhao:

"Who is he?"

Yi Yunzhao picked up the photo and looked at it carefully. Unfortunately, due to the distance, he couldn't see his face clearly. He took out a magnifying glass from the drawer and looked closely for a long time before answering:

"There was no such person who came to the funeral, and he didn't come close during the whole process. He must be passing by to watch the excitement?"

Bai Haolin didn't speak, but he didn't agree with him, so he asked again:

"Yun Zhao, I heard that you went to the scene of her death, did you find anything?"

"No. There was no wound on the body, and there was no sign of a fight at the scene. It seems normal." Yi Yunzhao said with a frown.

"Looks like? So you don't think it's normal?"

"Although the forensic medical conclusion and the evidence at the scene all support the death caused by a sudden heart attack, but—" Yi Yunzhao dragged his voice, as if hesitating whether to continue.

"But what?" Bai Haolin asked.