Jiayi grabbed the gossip newspaper and ran to the whiteboard, slapped it on the whiteboard, then pointed at the words on the newspaper, turned to Fang Zhenyue and said:
"Brother Yue, as Inspector T said just now, the murderer's behavior must be inertial.
"No matter how much a person hides himself, he can't make himself become another person.
"Whatever he liked to do before, he must like to do now. So he likes to chase the victims secretly. This tracking process probably gives him a kind of pleasure like a beast hunting prey in secret.
"'I know everything about you, but you don't know me at all, and you don't even know I exist. ' He experienced this kind of pleasure when he was a child, and he became addicted to it, and he still can't quit it until now.
"So he followed Gu Xiaolan and only wrote letters in secret to let the other party know his existence, but still hid himself, just observing and following in secret. This is the game he enjoys the most.
"By analogy, what other things make him feel happy and unable to quit?
"What is his pleasure that we have collected recently? In fact, the murderer has already shown it to us."
Jiayi said this, and tapped a line of words on the newspaper with her fingers.
Tannen widened his eyes and looked at Yi Jiayi, whose face was flushed and eyes were shining because of the excitement of getting inspiration, and then turned to look at the newspaper pages on the whiteboard that were slapped by her.
Ah, was it the inspiration from his hint?
Blinking, the corners of his lips raised.
But staring at the report on the newspaper, he had not yet realized what the "fun" that Jiayi said the murderer had shown to the police was.
So he leaned slightly closer to the newspaper and carefully read the words that Jiayi pointed to.
"Sneak into the home of the person being followed, take a shower in her bathroom, sleep in her bed..." Fang Zhenyue narrowed his eyes, suddenly stretched out a finger, raised his eyebrows in surprise, laughed, and said clearly:
"It is Gu Xiaolan's first old residence!"
"Yes, Brother Yue! Yes!" Jiayi was very excited, holding the newspaper with one hand and raising the other hand towards Fang Zhenyue.
"Let's go! We didn't find anyone at the place where the corpse was hidden, and we didn't find anyone around Gu Xiaolan. This time we'll go to his house and we'll definitely find someone." Fang Zhenyue stretched out his palm and slapped it on Jiayi's palm, achieving a perfect high five.
"?" Tannen was still thinking about Jiayi's first sentence with a raised eyebrow, and suddenly the situation changed drastically. Jiayi had already put away the newspaper and threw it on the office table beside her. After high-fiving Fang Zhenyue, she called Xu Shaowei, drank a sip of hot water, put on a windbreaker, and rushed out of the office with Fang Zhenyue.
Wait... Wait... what happened?
Weren't we just talking about getting inspiration from his words? Why did we fast forward to catching the murderer in the next second?
What about the reasoning process in the middle? What about the specific address?
Turning around and looking at Xu Shaowei, who was the last to leave, Tannen put his hand on Xu Shaowei's arm and asked with frowns, "Did you understand?"
Fang Zhenyue and Yi Jiayi were just playing a silly game.
"No." Xu Shaowei shook his head.
"Then what are you going to do? Where are you going?"
Xu Shaowei glanced at Tannen's hand holding his sleeve, raised his eyes to meet Tannen's puzzled eyes, and said as a matter of course, "Wherever they go, I go. Whatever they do, I do."
After saying that, he retracted his arm, wrapped around Tannen's fingers, turned around and took a big step to chase after Yi Jiayi's back.
"..." Tannen frowned, walked to the office desk, picked up the newspaper, and began to rethink what Yi Jiayi had just said.
The killer's behavior habit...
He enjoys sneaking into the victim's home, sleeping in the victim's bed, using the victim's things...
So the killer's current residence should be related to this hobby.
Sleeping in the victim's bed... Fang Zhenyue just mentioned Gu Xiaolan's old residence... Could it be that the reason why the killer moved so quickly after Gu Xiaolan moved two and a half years ago was because he wanted to move into the rental house that Gu Xiaolan vacated?
Tannen's pupils shrank, and he suddenly remembered a sentence: The most dangerous place is often the safest place.
He also remembered a sentence mentioned by the instructor in a class when he was studying abroad and analyzing the behavior of serial killers: No matter how smart and cautious a killer is, he will definitely do something risky. Because since they have become murderers, it means that they have some improper desires that they cannot control. Murder is one of these improper desires. A strong impulse will definitely lead to a series of related overt behaviors -
this is the most important thing for profilers to grasp when assisting detectives in solving cases. A sick human being knows that he should not do this, but he absolutely cannot control himself from doing that behavior.
For example, a murderer who cannot control his desire to show off will leave a mark of provoking the authority of the other party at the scene.
For example, a smart murderer who wants to play with and control the police will create a bunch of clues to mislead the detective, and then pay close attention to the newspapers and even risk returning to the scene of the murder, just to watch the scene where the detective is fooled by him.
For example, a murderer who cannot control his sexual desire will leave his fingerprints and other DNA clues when raping and killing the victim.
For example, a stalker will take the risk of sneaking into the home of a female star, and even can't help but move into the house where the female star once lived...
Tannen held a newspaper and stood in the empty office of Team B.
He had just started the screening of 9 people who matched his profile, but Yi Jiayi had already locked on a target person and was ready to arrest him.
Moreover, although he was still stubbornly screening according to his profile, Tannen could feel his own powerlessness and confusion. Perhaps subconsciously, he had already believed Yi Jiayi.
After standing in the B team office for a while, Tannen suddenly turned around, turned out of the corridor, and went straight up the stairs to the mysterious place recommended to him by Yi Jiayi - Ms. Lu Wanyin's office.
When he knocked on the door of the small office, Tannen had a resolute expression on his face.
The alarm bells rang in his mind, and he asked himself with a deafening sound: Do you understand Hong Kong criminals and criminal behavior like Yi Jiayi? Do you understand the characteristics of Chinese culture and the core spiritual driving force of national behavior?
You don't understand enough yet!
Where there is weakness, there is improvement. Next, he humbly learns from local experts and integrates his professional knowledge with Hong Kong's local culture. Isn't that enough?
Tannen's eyes gradually became determined...
Sister Yin, who was reading a newspaper and drinking tea in the office, slowly raised her head, with a leisurely and relaxed smile on her face, and the breath from her nose was full of the scent of black tea and gossip.
Suddenly, she met the sharp eyes of the young man standing outside the door, which glowed green in the dark. Sister Yin stopped holding the teacup, and her eyes quickly scanned up and down. After looking at the young man in a well-dressed suit, she immediately confirmed that the other party was an inspector.
She quickly put down the teacup and threw the newspaper on the table, revealing a police station budget sheet under the newspaper.
With the corner of his eye, he saw the tea stains on the budget sheet. He pressed down on the stains with his hand and asked in a serious voice:
"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"
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After Fang Zhenyue brought Yi Jiayi and Xu Shaowei to Gu Xiaolan's first old residence, they soon saw Liu Jiaming coming out of the building next door, holding Liu Xujie's photo and doing a visit.
Fang Zhenyue recalled Liu Jiaming. In the jeep, Liu Jiaming reported his latest clues to everyone:
"Neighbors said they saw Liu Xujie buying groceries at a nearby convenience store. They also saw Liu Xujie driving a taxi in and out of the community. It was a 1987 Nissan Y31 ordinary model, which fits the description of the murderer's car by the Forensic Department. And it was a Red Chicken (a red urban taxi), so the murderer couldn't go in and out of Shangkuiyong to Jinshan during the day without being noticed. He could only drive there at night to bury the body. We basically don't need to stake out the burial site during the day."
Fang Zhenyue nodded, and Liu Jiaming continued:
"No one who has seen Liu Xujie remembers his license plate number, but most of them know where he usually parks."
Liu Jiaming pointed to the parking lot outside Gu Xiaolan's old residence.
If Liu Xujie really lived in Gu Xiaolan's old residence, it would be very convenient to park there.
"The neighbors who remember Liu Xujie's car also said that most of the time, they can see the car when they go to work in the morning, and it has been like this for two years. From this point of view, Liu Xujie is likely to privately operate this car with this taxi license plate." Liu Jiaming frowned slightly when reporting. Unfortunately, the traffic police system can check the car and address by name, but if there is a problem with the name registered by Liu Xujie, it will be troublesome.
Now the police can't find people through photos.
"Go check the identity information of the people who are currently living in Gu Xiaolan's old residence." Fang Zhenyue sent Liu Jiaming out again.
"Yes, sir." Liu Jiaming received the order and got out of the car again.
The plainclothes detective hunched his shoulders slightly as soon as he got out of the car, put away his righteousness, and walked out unsteadily. He didn't look like a police officer at all.
"The murderer is very alert. A person who drives a car will often observe the vehicles appearing near his residence. My jeep is too eye-catching. It is not appropriate for me to sit here and wait." Fang Zhenyue thought for a while, turned to Yi Jiayi and Xu Shaowei and said:
"You get off the car and pretend to be passers-by buying snacks at the gate of the community. I will park the car farther away and pretend to be diners in the ice cream parlor opposite."
"Yes, sir."
Jiayi and Xu Shaowei got off the car and took a quick look at the surrounding terrain, people, stalls and other information. Then they pretended to be a couple passing by, chatting while looking at the mobile stalls, pretending to be passers-by who were eyeing snacks.
"That barbecued pork seems good."
"That glutinous rice cake seems delicious too."
"And the fried three treasures..."
The two pretended and pretended, and then they really started to eat.
Jiayi simply took out her pocket and bought two snacks, and she and Xu Shaowei guarded the stall to enjoy the roadside stall.
Freshly beaten dace meat is stuffed in green peppers. The unique vegetable flavor of the fried green peppers suppresses the oily and fishy smell of the dace meat. Pour soy sauce on it and eat it while it is hot. It is so delicious that you will swallow your tongue. After eating
one, she ordered another one with dace meat stuffed in mushrooms. The taste is not much worse.
So, next, Jiayi ordered each of the "fried three treasures" stuffed in fried tofu, eggplant, and red intestines, and ate it into "fried n treasures".
Xu Shaowei watched Yi Jiayi eat so seriously and so devotedly, and felt that no matter how vigilant and cautious the murderer was, he would not be able to tell whether this pretty girl was a passerby or a plainclothes detective when he saw Officer Yi on the way home.
Her acting skills were too sharp when she ate delicious food!
Even if she entered the entertainment industry, it should be no problem for her to win the Best Actress and Best Actress awards.
The two of them tasted the food and wondered when Liu Xujie would come home. Xu Shaowei had just swallowed a fish ball when he looked up and saw a taxi turning into this street. He
unexpectedly exchanged glances with the taxi driver. At that moment, Xu Shaowei recognized Liu Xujie, and Liu Xujie also read something in Xu Shaowei's eyes that only people like him could understand.
The next moment, Liu Xujie stepped on the accelerator and yanked the steering wheel, forcibly turning the front of the taxi towards the community where he lived. With a buzzing sound of the engine, the taxi ignored the noisy crowd on the narrow road outside the community gate and rushed away.
Xu Shaowei's eyes fixed, and he shouted "Police! Stop!" while his hand had already taken out his gun from the holster.
The taxi driver ignored his warning, knocked down a passerby, and then sped away to the side of the road. At this moment, Xu Shaowei had the right to force the driver to stop by force.
He raised the gun without hesitation, and almost at the same time as the muzzle of the gun was level, he pulled the trigger. The sound of the gun was accompanied by the loud sound of the car tire being hit by a bullet and moving sideways out of control and hitting the stone pillar on the roadside.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two loud noises in succession, causing countless screams and shouts all around.
Xu Shaowei stepped forward quickly, still holding the pistol horizontally, squinting slightly, the muzzle of the gun and his sight were pointed through the car window at the head of the taxi driver in the distance.
The next moment, Yi Jiayi shot out from his side like a small rocket, rushing straight towards the red taxi that crashed into a stone pillar on the side of the road.
Her running back slightly blocked his sight, Xu Shaowei's wrist trembled slightly, and the squinting eye gradually widened...