crime profiler in the dark

Seven years ago, my father was murdered by a burglar at home, and my mother suffered from autism due to too much stimulation. She has been living in the psychological treatment center of TMX Hospital since then.Fortunately, the police quickly solved the case and the murderer has been sentenced to life imprisonment.

In the past seven years, Bai Haolin has never doubted the fairness of this case. He has always believed that justice has been done, and his father's heroic spirit has been comforted. He has never forgotten his father's teachings and worked hard in the direction he directed, but All this was broken by a sudden phone call!

Why did the other party ask that?what does he knowBai Haolin kept asking himself, but couldn't think of an answer.

Soon on East Subaru Street, Number 63 was a dilapidated building, only three stories high.The first floor is a grocery store. An old man in his eighties is yawning in front of a ten-inch black and white TV. "Ma Li Detective Agency" was pasted in big red letters.

Detective agency?Bai Haolin became even more suspicious, he went upstairs through the one-meter-wide aisle next to the grocery store.

There was only one house on the third floor, and Bai Haolin knocked on the rusty iron door. After a few seconds, the door opened, and a gust of hot air with a strong smell of smoke rushed in. A man in a blue plaid shirt and beige shorts The middle-aged man stood in front of Bai Haolin. He was about thirty years old, a little thin, with a regular appearance and bright eyes. He looked at Bai Haolin's eyes and said:

"You are Judge Bai's son, right?"

"Yes." Bai Haolin recognized his voice, it was him calling him.

"Please come in, please come in." The man let Bai Haolin into the room.

This was originally an abandoned house of nearly [-] square meters, which was converted into a detective office. There are ashtrays and an old-fashioned computer. There is a bookcase on the right wall. There are not many books in the bookcase, but most of them are sloppy, barely filling the bookcase. Next to it is a folded lawn chair. It was a simple bed about one meter wide, with an unfolded summer quilt at the foot of the bed, and a toilet inside.

Before entering the door, Bai Haolin smelled a strong smell of smoke. After entering the door, the smell of smoke, moldy bedding and the smell of the toilet penetrated into Bai Haolin's nostrils, making him hold his breath .

Bai Haolin has studied psychology and is good at behavior analysis. The furnishings of the house can just reflect a person's personality.After scanning the room, Bai Haolin had a preliminary profile of this person: this person has an easy-going and optimistic personality, acts informally, and is easy to focus on something.

"My name is Mali, and I am a detective." Mali enthusiastically propped up a lawn chair for him and let him sit across from the desk. "I was once under the care of Judge Bai, and before I could repay him..." He said Now, he felt that it was useless to talk about it now, so he turned to the topic, "I took a case last month. A wife suspected that her husband was having an affair and asked me to follow him. The judge's death!" he said, rummaging in a drawer.

"It's related to my father's death?" Bai Haolin felt strange, hadn't the person who killed his father been arrested?

Ma Li took out a folder from the drawer and handed it to Bai Haolin, saying: "The one who was sentenced to life imprisonment is just an unlucky scapegoat. The real murderer has been at large."

Hearing Mali's words, Bai Haolin felt a little confused: "Why? I read the case report, and all the evidence points to that criminal." He opened the folder, and it was full of photos. The first photo was a young man A middle-aged man about 40 years old walked towards the police car. This man was a little fat, with extremely small eyes, a low nose, thick lips, and a stubble beard. The second picture showed him standing in front of the police station and looking down at his mobile phone Photo.

"I don't know exactly how they did it, but he is a policeman, so it's definitely not difficult to fake it."

Bai Haolin found it unbelievable, he continued to flip through the photos, all of them were the man, but it was not difficult to see that these photos were all secretly taken, but he couldn't know the identity of this person and whether Ma Li's words were true based on these photos alone.