Chapter 022 The murderer cannot hide. (10,000 words updated)
After dying once, all sins will be forgiven.
Being able to let go of grudges and survive is a pretty good ending for Ye Sangsang.
But she didn't expect that the other party would find her and give her a result.
A very good result, the dead can rest in peace and the living can live well.
As for the "Crime Files" game live broadcast room?
Ye Sangsang was not prepared to say anything, so let the matter just pass.
She maneuvered the wheelchair back to the room, feeling inexplicably better. She maneuvered the wheelchair and sat by the window, tearing the letter into pieces bit by bit.
Some secrets are meant to be kept in the heart forever.
Ye Sangsang started his daily routine, but added some reading today.
Her father just wanted to lock her up in this mental hospital, with few restrictions other than being monitored and not being allowed to recover.
Even the room arranged and the nurses and doctors who took care of me were the best in the entire hospital.
An hour had passed when Ye Sangsang got the book.
She sat in the pavilion, surrounded by other patients who had come out for some fresh air. One of them sat next to Ye Sangsang and muttered incoherently, then turned away after talking for a while.
There are also patients who are wandering around, not knowing what to do or what to do.
Ye Sangsang was in the middle of it, standing still.
She did not take a lunch break and was constantly moving around in the yard and ward, taking the medicines brought by the nurses on a regular basis.
It was not until six o'clock in the afternoon that Ye Sangsang moved to the bed and read the third professional book. The book sent was a professional book, and the lawyer was indeed very reliable. Ye Sangsang believed that he was an old friend of her mother.
At half past seven, Ye Sangsang turned off the light in the room, leaving a night light on, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
Xinghuan Live also immediately started broadcasting, and the number of people in the live broadcast room quickly began to soar.
Ye Sangsang remembered that there seemed to be no further news about Ye Zhe?
It doesn't matter if you don't come. It's meaningless.
She entered the game and picked up Shen Yu's drawing board and sketch pencil. The red-striped pencil had the words "Zhongzhou" engraved on it, and the eraser on the pencil head still had traces of being erased.
I have to say, this game is so real.
Ye Sangsang could imagine how much the audience would love to dig into the details when the game was officially launched.
[Does Sister Sang want to profile the murderer? Will she? ]
[Sister Sang is finally on air, I love Sister Sang, a hardworking model! ]
[I don't know how this dungeon is going, but I always feel that the dungeons in Crime Files are not that simple. I followed many streamers, and I'm not saying this to be a downvote, but there aren't many streamers who have completed the dungeon, let alone completed it perfectly.]
[Someone next door also opened this instance, and the other person is a big internet celebrity known as the Internet Detective! I wonder who is more powerful between him and Sister Sang. ]
The live broadcast room looked at Ye Sangsang and started sending messages quickly, discussing various things.
But not many people hold out hope for criminal profiling.
Judging from Ye Sangsang's previous performance, she is a very intelligent and ruthless person. Criminal profiling is relatively not an easy task, and at least requires certain professional training.
After Ye Sangsang blocked the barrage as usual, the intelligent system had read her thoughts and would automatically block it for her as long as she entered the game.
So Ye Sangsang couldn't see these words at all. She lowered her head slightly and thought about everything about the murderer.
"What? Let me take a look at that criminal profile and see what it is." Qin Jiang sat on the office chair and moved the wheels to slide to Ye Sangsang's side. He crossed his legs and looked at Ye Sangsang curiously.
Qin Jiang has a sharp and serious face, and his skin is dark yellow from years of traveling. He has some hair that is not too curly, covering more than five fingers of his forehead. Four fingers is normal, and five fingers is a bit bald.
He was wearing a short-sleeved dark blue POLO shirt, which is popular among middle-aged people nowadays, casual pants and simple and convenient black soft-soled casual mesh shoes.
There was a fierceness and sharpness in his eyes that was not found in ordinary people, and his aura was somewhat ruffian-like.
She looked at the other party and said, "No information has been released yet."
"Kid, let me tell you, just focus on studying with me, your master, and don't think too much about crimes." Qin Jiang stretched out his index and middle fingers, tapped the table, and taught.
Ye Sangsang looked at Qin Jiang and said sincerely, "I think criminal behavior analysis is quite useful."
Qin Jiang thought for a moment and said, "We have only known each other for a few days. So, you analyze me. If you can guess some of it, I will approve your analysis of the crime."
Ye Sangsang nodded and also wanted to see the results of his learning.
"Master, you have no family. You probably lost your wife and children at an early age. When you were young, you suffered a certain psychological shock while handling cases, which caused you to have certain psychological barriers. You have a personality that is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. You are a warm-hearted person." She paused, "You are a good police officer who is very keen on saving others and has a strong passion for handling cases."
As for more, Ye Sangsang had none.
Qin Jiang looked at Ye Sangsang seriously. After a few seconds, he smiled as if he had suddenly realized something. He pointed at her and said, "You clever little bastard, have you read my file?"
"No," Ye Sangsang replied.
Qin Jiang smiled heartily, waved his hands and said indifferently: "It's okay if it's not there!"
Ye Sangsang silently labeled the other person as stubborn and stopped talking.
Qin Jiang stood up and looked at Ye Sangsang with admiration. "No matter what the result is, I think you are a promising talent. Come on, follow me, let's go meet the suspect."
"Who?" Ye Sangsang had no intention of refutation. As long as the other party's words proved that there was nothing wrong with her analysis, the case was more important now.
As she spoke, she also stood up from her chair.
Qin Jiang smiled mysteriously, picked up the blue folder and walked out the door. He turned back and motioned to Ye Sangsang to go with him, saying, "Someone who saw the deceased before he died."
Ye Sangsang stood up and followed his master to the inquiry room.
[Curious, who is it? ]
[This case seems to be easy to investigate! ]
[Someone who had seen him before his death? How did the police know for sure? 】
The live broadcast room was full of heated discussions and great enthusiasm.
These people are not only Ye Sangsang's fans, but also loyal fans of the game.
The live broadcast room switched the best shots until Ye Sangsang and his master Qin Jiang sat in the interrogation room together, then the camera turned to Ye Sangsang.
As a major suspect, the person who saw the deceased before his death cannot be questioned in the interrogation room.
Ye Sangsang sat on the left side of her master. In the previous copy, she sat opposite him.
Qin Jiang leaned back in his chair, crossing his legs. "Tell me, when did you see the deceased Qian Chunmei, and how did you kill her? Tell me the truth."
Ye Sangsang sat upright, looking serious and upright, taking notes with a pen in his hand.
As a supporting role in this interrogation, she only needs to take good notes.
"I didn't kill anyone! I just met her four days ago in the afternoon, and we did some things in the hotel, and then we went back to our homes..." The man was thin, wearing an ill-fitting suit, and his face was filled with panic and embarrassment.
Qin Jiang held his forehead with his hand and slammed the table, "Why don't you tell the truth? I think you did more than just something! If it was a few years ago, you would have been charged with hooliganism and have to drink a pot of wine!"
Hearing this, the man shuddered.
"I just have a little hobby. I really didn't kill anyone! I gave that woman money! It was an equal exchange!" The man pleaded in a panicked voice, and excitedly defended his innocence to Qin Jiang.
Ye Sangsang sat aside and wrote down every word, thinking in his heart that this was quite perverted.
[SM, it turns out that the elders thirty years ago had already developed this hobby among the children. ]
[It may be difficult for him to find such a partner, so he gave a lot of money? And then this money brought Qian Chunmei a fatal disaster. ]
[It doesn't look like the murderer. ]
Qin Jiang pinched his nose and asked again: "Tell me about the hotel you and the deceased Qian Chunmei went to four days ago and the money you gave her. Also, did Qian Chunmei tell you about what happened to her recently and who she met?"
"Okay, okay..." The man nodded quickly and began to describe everything in detail.
He contacted Qian Chunmei by chance and promised to give her 500 yuan at a time to satisfy the man's hobby. They met at Room 304 of Hongxin Hotel that day, and Qian Chunmei left at 5:30 pm.
The man said bitterly: "As you know, it's hard to find someone to do this hobby of mine, so I paid her the deposit for the next time. I didn't expect that she's dead now. Money is not a big problem..."
He blushed for a moment and could only hope that this matter would not be exposed to his family.
Ye Sangsang's expression was cold and indifferent, without any fluctuation.
Qin Jiang frowned and sighed, "Think about whether you have anything else to confess. We are going to verify what you said now. You'd better make sure that what you said is true."
The man nodded repeatedly with hope, for he was afraid that the police would not investigate.
Soon Qin Jiang took Ye Sangsang into the car, and the two went to Hongxin Hotel to check the surveillance.
Ye Sangsang sat in the passenger seat, writing on a piece of white paper with a paintbrush, stopping from time to time to think.
Qin Jiang, who was driving, didn't say anything. He just glanced away and concentrated on driving.
This city is about the same size as the Lincheng in the previous copy. It is an inland city of neither size. After more than ten minutes, the two arrived at their destination.
The girl at the front desk had dyed blond hair and was wearing a white shirt and a red skirt. She saw the two people standing up.
Qin Jiang and Ye Sangsang showed their ID cards to allow the other party to monitor them.
The surveillance video was in black and white and not very clear, but I could still clearly see two people entering the room and then leaving one after the other after 5:30.
Qian Chunmei also looked around, perhaps because she was afraid of meeting someone she knew.
The arrested man even took money and made an appointment for the next time, so he had no motive to kill anyone.
Qin Jiang took Ye Sangsang to check for possible surveillance houses nearby and confirmed that Qian Chunmei left alone.
After finishing all this, the bureau called and said that the autopsy report of Qian Chunmei was out.
Qin Jiang took Ye Sangsang back again.
Ye Sangsang continued writing, thinking from time to time.
"You're not still trying to profile the murderer, are you?" In the car, Qin Jiang suddenly came to his senses and asked Ye Sangsang.
Ye Sangsang tapped her chin and said, "Yes, there are some clues."
Qin Jiang shook his head. She didn't believe it. If the other party believed it, he could only refute it by finding the murderer.
"As you wish."
He said.
Ye Sangsang stopped talking and concentrated on outlining the possible characteristics of the suspect.
The car stopped in front of the serious crime squad, and Qin Jiang strode towards the forensic room.
"Any clues?" Qin Jiang asked as soon as he opened the door.
Ye Sangsang followed behind, looking at the dead body on the relatively simple dissection table. It was not a corpse, but a piece of white cloth that had been covered.
The forensic doctor walked over to Qin Jiang with a folder in hand. "The cause of death was excessive blood loss from a slashed cervical artery. The estimated time of death is a little shorter, probably between 9 p.m. on the 5th and 2 a.m. the next day. There are fingerprints, and the knife was also an ordinary knife. The same as your speculation, the time of infliction of the two wounds is inconsistent. The whip marks and some scars were inflicted on the deceased before his death, and they are all superficial wounds."
"Okay, I understand," Qin Jiang took the autopsy report and walked back to the office.
As for fingerprint matching, it has been done and there is no record.
This means that the owner of the fingerprint is either a migrant worker or a local person with no criminal record. In such cases, fingerprints can only be used to catch people and convict them.
Qian Chunmei is a migrant worker and has no relatives or friends in the local area. The only people she knows are her landlord and the man she is dating.
If it is for money, then it must be someone who knows about the money.
It seems that I still have to start from the surrounding area of the community and the men.
And it seems that although the murderer knew the layout of the room, he probably committed the crime on impulse.
It must be someone nearby.
After thinking about it, Qin Jiang stood up. He still had to go to the crime scene to see if there were any other clues.
"Let's go to the crime scene," he picked up the bag, cell phone and keys beside him and said to Ye Sangsang.
Ye Sangsang looked at the other party, stopped writing and raised his head, "Why don't you take a look at the criminal's profile I drew?"
"Why look at that thing? The real thing is to see the scene," Qin Jiang looked at Ye Sangsang helplessly. This is the bad thing about newcomers. They are too stubborn. They firmly believe in the knowledge they have learned from books and are unwilling to be down-to-earth and see the real crime scene.
But Qin Jiang didn't say it out loud when he thought about it. Young people need to save their dignity, and it would be bad if they got angry out of shame.
Ye Sangsang sat upright on the chair. Upon hearing this, she turned around to face Qin Jiang. She turned the message she was writing on her hand over and leaned it against her legs, leaning towards Qin Jiang. "Master, why don't you listen to my explanation?"
There was no confusion or anger in her tone as she asked the other party if he was willing to listen to her explanation of the principles of profiling.
Many times, it may be better to simply ask the other party if they want to take a look than to promote yourself hard.
Qin Jiang had been prepared for his disciple to be extremely excited, but when he saw her looking at him calmly, he paused for a moment, "Then tell me?"
Others heard the two people's conversation and looked towards them.
Qin Jiang, the old criminal policeman, is stubborn and not very good at speaking, but now his new apprentice is convinced by just two words?
They were all from the Serious Crime Unit 2, and the four people who were still in the office all came over.
"What are you discussing? Tell us about it, too."
"What is this? Whose message is this?"
"What's the matter?"
A few people were like civets in a melon field, and they all wanted to know what was going on.
Ye Sangsang was being stared at by so many people. She rubbed the edge of the drawing board with her fingers and looked at Qin Jiang.
Qin Jiang sighed and found a place to sit down.
He wanted to hear what criminal behavior analysis was all about.
Ye Sangsang walked to the side, pulled out a movable whiteboard, took the profile information off the drawing board and fixed it in the middle of the drawing board with a magnet.
"The profession of criminal behavior analysis has actually developed more comprehensively abroad. Through the analysis of criminal behavior, the means used by the murderer, and subsequent analysis, the characteristics and information of the murderer can be obtained." She said briefly, pointing with a sketch pen in her hand, and continued: "Of course, the focus of criminal psychology is psychological profiling, behavioral motivations, character analysis, and what the criminal intent is."
"First, based on the preliminary situation of the throat-slitting case, I conducted the following criminal psychological profiling."
"The murderer is 24 to 28 years old, about 168 cm tall, weighs 60 kg to 63 kg, and is very thin. He suffered psychological trauma from indecent assaults in his childhood and has a hobby of peeping at others. He looks handsome, depressed, and bookish. He has at least high school education, but has some bad habits, which can be seen from the other party's weight."
Ye Sangsang pointed at the items one by one and read out his profile.
Qin Jiang couldn't help but speak first, "Psychological trauma? What does this have to do with slitting the throat? And what about peeping? Do you mean this man peeped at Qian Chunmei?"
"Yes, peeping. This man spied on Qian Chunmei and knew her figure and room very well, so he could steal money in the dark, and then quickly stabbed Qian Chunmei by the neck and killed her. Because of his bad habits, he was short of money, and Qian Chunmei happened to have money. I guess he was addicted to drugs." Ye Sangsang came back to his senses and circled the word "du" on the white paper.
At this time, a policeman said: "Do you think this person is the landlord, the neighbor, or a pervert with a voyeuristic fetish?"
"It depends on who is addicted and whose body shape is suitable!" another policeman agreed.
The remaining three older detectives, including Qin Jiang, still looked puzzled. If what Ye Sangsang wrote on the side of his hand was true, then finding the murderer would indeed be much easier than before.
But no matter how you look at it, it seems a bit childish.
Ye Sangsang looked at Qin Jiang, "Master, what do you think the accuracy is?"
"We have to find the murderer first!" Qin Jiang said.
Ye Sangsang did not further explain. Since they said they would find the murderer first, then they would find the murderer first.
【I am very curious about the accuracy rate. 】
[I believe Sister Sang, what she said makes sense.]
【Qin Jiang refused to believe it, thinking it was due to the times and the fact that this knowledge was not popular in the past few years.】
Everyone in the live broadcast room was commenting on their own ideas, and only a few people were excited.
Ye Sangsang no longer cared about what the other party thought. She simply picked up her things and followed Qin Jiang to the scene.
Lift the cordon, take out the key and open the door.
After standing in the room and taking another careful look, Qin Jiang said, "You said peeping. How did you peeping? I have seen the landlord, and he is not consistent with the description."
Ye Sangsang stood on the balcony and tilted his head to look to the left.
"The burglar-proof window on the left side of the room has actually rotted away. If you move carefully, you can easily get to the balcony here. Zhao Yue's boyfriend is a strong suspect, so why not call him out to take a look?" Ye Sangsang said simply and straightforwardly.
Qin Jiang felt that his apprentice had talent, but was a little too eager for quick success.
According to Zhao Yue, her boyfriend comes from a well-off family and would not do such a sneaky thing.
Just as the two were talking in the room, a sound was heard outside the door.
"Zhang Chen, the woman next door died. The police came to question her yesterday!" Zhao Yue said to the man next to him.
After a while, a strange male voice said, "Aren't you afraid? Why don't you move in with me for a few days?"
"You wish! I'm not moving in with you!"
The next second, flirtatious voices were heard.
Ye Sangsang and Qin Jiang didn't hesitate and went straight to open the door.
[Good fellow, is the old detective so direct? ]
【Hahahaha, what a tacit understanding.】
[I'm curious, is this man named Zhang Chen the murderer? ]
Here, the appearance of the two people gave Zhang Chen and Zhao Yue a fright. The two who were originally playing and joking had their smiles frozen on their faces.
Zhao Yue took the initiative to ask: "You guys! Are the police officers here to check the scene again?"
"Yes, the murderer is too cunning. Let's see what information we have." Qin Jiang glanced at Zhang Chen, "Are you Zhao Yue's boyfriend? It just so happens that we have something to ask you. Is it convenient now?"
Anyone who has killed someone for the first time knows that no matter how calm a person's mind is, it is difficult to suppress the panic, fear, and tension that arise in them.
Under the gaze of the two policemen, Zhang Chen remained very calm and nodded, "Okay."
The two of them were carrying vegetables in their hands and walking in front of Ye Sangsang and Qin Jiang.
The height difference between the two is about five centimeters, and visually, these five centimeters are almost the same as no difference between the male and female bodies.
They are almost the same height, but Zhang Chen is thinner. When they face each other, he can see the dark circles and depressions on each other's face.
If Ye Sangsang's description was true, Zhang Chen's profile was exactly the same as hers: about 1.68 meters tall, about 25 or 26 years old, thin, with a gloomy yet handsome face.
After entering the room, Zhang Chen quietly took the dishes into the kitchen, put them away, and then came out to the living room and sat down.
"What do you want to ask?" He couldn't help but frown and his tone of voice was a little stiff.
It can be seen from the tone that Zhang Chen is not that welcoming to the two of them.
Shen Yu is pretty, a little beauty with a sweet smile, so Ye Sangsang took advantage of her and said, "It's nothing. I just want to know if you were in Zhao Yue's house on the night of the 5th and if you heard anything next door."
"no."
Zhang Chen said decisively.
Ye Sangsang continued to ask: "May I ask where you were and what you were doing at the time? Are there any witnesses?"
Zhang Chen took a sip of water, put down the cup and answered, "I was in my own house at the time, there were no witnesses, but I was on the phone with Ayue, and I was telling her stories to help her sleep. There are records of the call, and Ayue can also prove it."
At this time, Zhao Yue slapped his head and took out his mobile phone, "Oh! I almost forgot, we did have a phone call at that time. It was about three or four hours. I didn't know until the next morning that Zhang Chen coaxed me for so long!"
In a way, this is also a kind of alibi.
"Mr. Zhang doesn't seem to be feeling well," Ye Sangsang said suddenly.
Ye Sangsang changed the topic so quickly that Zhao Yue was stunned for a moment.
Before Zhang Chen could speak, Zhao Yue took the initiative to explain: "He was quite fat before, and in order to lose weight, he developed a tendency to lose weight. Look, we are cooking together, and I am thinking about how to get him to eat more."
Zhang Chen nodded in agreement.
Ye Sangsang pursed her head, "Nothing, I'm just curious. Excuse me, can I borrow your bathroom? The one next door is just now and I can't and dare not use that bathroom."
"You can use it!" Zhao Yue said generously.
Qin Jiang didn't say anything, just looked at Zhang Chen and continued to ask some questions.
For example, do you know what kind of people live next door? Do you usually see who is hanging around next door?
Zhang Chen shook his head, "I'm not sure."
"Hey, that's not what you said before! Or you told me that there seemed to be a prostitute next door, and she brought back all kinds of men." Zhao Yue spoke with some surprise.
Zhang Chen's face cracked for two seconds, and he quickly explained: "I hope you understand, police officer. I am a little afraid of trouble, so I said this."
Qin Jiang smiled and expressed his understanding, then continued to ask some questions.
Ye Sangsang, who was in the restroom, did not come out for a long time.
After a while, Qin Jiang smiled and asked the two when they were planning to get married.
Zhang Chen frowned, "The policewoman who just went into the restroom hasn't come out yet. Is there something wrong? I'll go ask her."
Zhao Yue raised her hand and held her boyfriend down.
There was a flash of viciousness in Zhang Chen's eyes, his lips were pursed, and his eyes involuntarily showed a little more suspicion.
But the next second, Zhao Yue said, "It's inconvenient for you to knock on the door, so I'll go and ask."
Zhang Chen's expression calmed down and he nodded slightly.
Zhao Yue went forward and knocked on the door. "Sister, how are you doing in the bathroom?"
"It's nothing, I just have a stomachache," Ye Sangsang's low voice came.
Inside the live broadcast room, the audience who were waiting to go to the restroom when the screen went dark were stunned by the scene in front of them.
[Good fellow, the master is still outside, you have torn down his ceiling. ]
[It feels like I'm looking for a scam, but I'm not optimistic. ]
[Hurry up, I feel like someone is going to open the door soon. ]
After the shock, the audience in the live broadcast room began to enjoy the excitement.
If drugs were really found, then the two people outside would probably have to be taken away as well.
Now is the time to witness Ye Sangsang's ability.
Ye Sangsang held a small flashlight in his hand, stood on a plastic stool, and began to search the ceiling.
There is neither left nor right, nor up or down.
Was she wrong in her estimation?
Just as Ye Sangsang was about to come down to restore the ceiling, she reached out her hand and touched a bag of powdery substance.
She wore gloves and took out the powder directly.
Then he continued to grope, and Ye Sangsang caught the money wrapped in a yellow rubber band.
When Ye Sangsang was halfway down, holding two things in his blue gloves, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.
Zhang Chen saw what Ye Sangsang was holding in his hand and subconsciously reached out to him.
But before he could make a move, Qin Jiang stepped forward and grasped the man's neck with a skilled movement, pressing down hard. Before the man could react, he took out his bracelet, and then directly pushed the man to his knees on the ground, grabbing the man's hands with his big hands and holding them down.
Afterwards, Qin Jiang spoke without hesitation, "Boy, how dare you attack my apprentice!"
"Click"
"Click"
Two sounds of rose gold bracelets were heard, and Zhang Chen locked them with both hands easily. The next second, Qin Jiang pulled him up with one hand.
He raised his sharp eyes, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Ye Sangsang softened a little, "Not bad!"
Zhao Yue didn't understand what was going on and was stunned by the scene in front of him.
【Ahhhhhhhh, so handsome!!!】
[Help, this move is too cool! Highlight moment! ]
[They cooperated well, hahahaha. Qin Jiang, a seasoned man, knew what kind of person Zhang Chen was at first glance. As soon as Ye Sangsang opened her mouth, he started to cooperate.]
Ye Sangsang was holding something in the toilet and looked at Zhao Yue across from him, "Let's go together."
Zhao Yue might not know it, but he couldn't avoid going along.
Time skipped, and after Ye Sangsang handed in the things, he went to the interrogation room.
Zhang Chen sat there, saying nothing, like a sculpture.
No matter what you ask, he doesn't say anything.
The jar is broken.
Before entering the interrogation room, Qin Jiang stopped Ye Sangsang and said, "Since you can do criminal profiling, why don't you take the lead in interrogating Zhang Chen?"
"Okay." Ye Sangsang agreed immediately.
The two entered the interrogation room. After Ye Sangsang sat down, he did not mention anything about the case. Instead, he said something completely unrelated: "We have already notified your parents. They should be here in two minutes. Why don't I arrange a meeting for you two?"
Ye Sangsang's words seemed to have some kind of magical power. The person who was originally silent and still like a statue began to tremble involuntarily.
"If I'm not mistaken, you are afraid of them! Especially your father..."
After Ye Sangsang finished speaking, the whole room became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Qin Jiang sat aside, tapping the table quietly with his fingers, like a semi-retired middle-aged old man.
The other party was trembling with fear, and was obviously still unwilling to speak.
Ye Sangsang touched his nose and said, "If you tell me everything, I will consider not letting you meet this time. You can also refuse to meet later."
The minimum penalty is life imprisonment and the maximum penalty is death penalty. If you don’t see each other, you will never see each other again in this life.
The live broadcast room was filled with question marks.
[It's outrageous. Who would interrogate someone like this?]
【? ? ? The question mark represents my confused brain. 】
[How can a murderer be so easy to talk to? Ye Sangsang's action kind of discourages me.]
Before the doubtful people in the live broadcast room could finish their criticism, Zhang Chen spoke the next second.
"Really?" He raised his head and looked at Ye Sangsang.
Ye Sangsang nodded, "Yes."
She had no psychological burden to lie to Zhang Chen because the meeting was not allowed. As a criminal suspect, the only person Zhang Chen could meet with was his lawyer.
"Okay, I'll tell you." Zhang Chen spoke without hesitation and said everything.
【Hmm!!! I missed something! 】
[Is this criminal suspect so vulnerable? ]
【With three sentences, the murderer can tell me everything about the case.】
The live broadcast room was in shock, and many people couldn't understand why Zhang Chen compromised so easily.
Qin Jiang, who had been sitting quite slovenly, sat up straight, looking at Zhang Chen opposite him as he described the entire process of the crime word by word, with a dazed look on his face.
【Qin Jiang's expression is just like me.】
【Hahahaha, it's balanced. Even the police officer doesn't know.】
【+1, Qin Jiang: ??? You haven't even warmed up to the bench yet? Isn't this a war of attrition?】
The bullet screen was filled with joy.
Ye Sangsang and Qin Jiang were listening to the reasons and process of Zhang Chen's crime.
"I didn't intend to kill her. I just wanted the money and I liked her figure... I didn't intend to kill her..."
Zhang Chen slowly told everything.
Just as Ye Sangsang guessed, the other party spied on Qian Chunmei, killed her and took away the money.
The difference is that according to Zhang Chen's confession, when Zhao Yue was away on business, he would go to his bedside through the railings every day and watch him quietly for two or three hours.
Sometimes, even when the other person is sleeping soundly, he will go to bed and hold the other person in his arms.
He said: "I was prepared to spend money to sleep with her. But she looked down on me and rejected me. She also said that I already have a girlfriend and my girlfriend is very good. These are all excuses! She just looked down on me!"
Zhang Chen's emotions were high, and his face and eyes were filled with anger.
[Mad, this beast! ]
【The young lady is really miserable. 】
[How disgusting! He has a girlfriend but still wants to have sex with a prostitute.]
The comments were filled with disgust at his look, and there were many angry curses.
Zhang Chen continued, "I didn't intend to kill her. She pissed me off! She went out to sleep with someone and looked so slutty. I didn't expect her to wake up and find out what I was up to. I was so angry that I couldn't control myself and slashed her neck with a knife."
He clenched his fists and said, "She tried to rush over and get the money back, but I dragged her out and she bled to death."
"She deserves it all!"
His eyes darted around, and then he suddenly looked at Ye Sangsang, staring at her with his bloodshot triangular eyes, "She deserves it all! She deserves it!"
He shouted at the top of his lungs, as if trying to distance himself from the matter.
Qin Jiang, who was sitting nearby, was a veteran criminal policeman who had seen a lot of scum and was also very angry about the man in front of him.
This thing is really not a thing!
"I understand you," Ye Sangsang said suddenly.
Zhang Chen's expression froze, he didn't understand what Ye Sangsang was doing.
Ye Sangsang looked at his expression and repeated with sympathy, "I know, I understand you. You behave like this because you were hurt when you were a child and have psychological trauma. You have formed your own unique cognition!"
[I almost started to curse, but luckily I used my brain. ]
【Hahahahahahaha, this is even dirtier than cursing back at him.】
[I've learned it, Sister Sang, you're really good, I admire you! ]
Qin Jiang didn't understand at first, but after he understood, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.
"You scolded me! You bastard!" Zhang Chen roared angrily. If he hadn't regretted it, he would have rushed over and killed Ye Sangsang in front of him.
Ye Sangsang frowned in confusion and looked at the excited Zhang Chen, "It must be unpleasant to be molested by your own father. Alas, this is how the world is. No one understands you, but I understand you. You are deeply hurt..."
"I'm going to kill you!" Zhang Chen was like a raging beast. He was stabbed in the fatal spot that he tried hard to hide. He wished that Ye Sangsang would die immediately.
Ye Sangsang looked at him in confusion, and then suddenly realized, "Do you have post-traumatic stress disorder, commonly known as PTSD? This is a mental illness that can be treated with medication."
【I brought it in, and it was great. 】
[Woo woo woo, I learned how to argue calmly. ]
[It turns out that you can quarrel without going crazy, and you can even drive others crazy! ]
Countless people in the live broadcast room were spamming the screen. Seeing this scene, no one felt sympathy for the Virgin Mary. Only some people felt a little happy for the deceased.
In front of Ye Sangsang, Zhang Chen was shaking with excitement, and his emotions were so agitated that he seemed like he would faint in the next second.
"You! Shut! Up!" he yelled, word by word.
Ye Sangsang looked at him with pity.
Finally, Zhang Chen was stimulated to the point of having an outburst.
Ye Sangsang stood up, looked at him coldly in pain, then turned and left.
The tragic experiences in childhood are certainly worthy of sympathy, but if one still allows oneself to be trapped in emotions and unable to extricate oneself after growing up, one will eventually drag oneself into hell.
If you hurt others, you must pay the price for your hurtful behavior.
Qin Jiang shook his head. He couldn't say anything to Ye Sangsang.
Although her approach was a little unconventional, she got the results she wanted.
And she didn't use coercion, bribery, insults, violence, or guidance to get the other party to tell the truth, so no matter how devastated Zhang Chen was, everything was fine.
The process is good and the result is also good.
After fingerprint matching and evidence collection, this case can be handed over to the drug arrest team. When the case goes to court, the drugs he hid will be enough to sentence him to death.
Qin Jiang brought Ye Sangsang back to the office, and other colleagues gathered around them.
The person surrounding him was not Qin Jiang, but Ye Sangsang behind him.
"I've checked, Zhang Chen's profile is exactly the same as yours!"
"You knew it was him a long time ago!"
"Tell us about your prosody, and give us a lesson!"
A group of people chattered and surrounded Ye Sangsang, talking to each other.
Ye Sangsang answered the questions of his colleagues one by one, "It was inferred based on the scene. I didn't know it was him in advance. Profiling can be learned, and I can discuss it with everyone."
Qin Jiang found a seat and sat down, then took out a cigarette, lit it and started smoking.
He was wondering what the bureau meant by assigning someone to him.
This doesn't look like they need to be taught, but instead makes them look a bit uncouth.
The only inconsistency is that this girl is a little too calm, her emotions don't fluctuate much, and she doesn't look like a young person.
Perhaps this is what the boss is worried about?
I don't understand and don't want to ask.
After Ye Sangsang finished chatting with her colleagues, she saw Zhao Yue standing there with tears streaming down his face.
In just two or three hours, her boyfriend turned into a murderer and she was also involved. Even someone as cheerful and generous as Zhao Yue found it difficult to control her emotions.
Zhao Yue seemed unwilling to believe it and walked up to Ye Sangsang, "Did he really smoke it? And he killed someone?"
Ye Sangsang nodded.
Zhao Yue showed a crying face, "Wuwuwuwu, he lied to me, he said he was sick, I was thinking about accompanying him to recover. Liar, liar!"
"You need to get checked for HIV." Ye Sangsang looked at her crying and repeating meaningless words, then he slowly spoke and added insult to injury.
Zhao Yue's expression froze on his face as he stared at Ye Sangsang blankly.
[Don't mention it, you're quite good at comforting me. ]
[The young lady stopped crying immediately, her expression was frozen. ]
[Sister Sang has a top-notch sense of prevention.]
Zhao Yue opened his mouth and finally uttered, "Ah?"
"Go as soon as possible. If you don't draw blood, you should be able to sign and leave." Ye Sangsang said sincerely.
Zhao Yue nodded hesitantly, "...Okay."
Qin Jiang watched Zhao Yue being taken to the next room and said, "Well done. We should learn to have less sympathy for the victims and perpetrators and handle cases rationally."
Ye Sangsang nodded to show that she understood.
【What a good master. 】
[Yes, less sympathy and more rationality will help us handle the case properly. ]
[I almost feel like this is a police documentary. Of course I love watching it.]
The barrage chatted calmly and the atmosphere was harmonious.
What followed were the usual procedures, including confessions, DNA comparison, fingerprint comparison, and all sorts of relatively complicated procedures.
It was mainly done by retired clerical staff in the team, and Qin Jiang led them to go through the process.
When the captain heard about the profiling, he asked about it specifically and asked Ye Sangsang to continue to develop it.
The days are surprisingly plain and warm.
Ye Sangsang studied the case seriously, but was also confused as to why the game mission was not completed.
Logically speaking, the case has been closed and should be considered completed.
Unless, the mission released by the game is not the case she completed.
Or is this case just a way for players to try their hand at it first?
Not only Ye Sangsang was puzzled, but netizens also started thinking about it.
Soon, on the next day, a relatively ordinary morning, the Serious Crime Unit 2 received a report of a corpse cooking case in South Street.
The long-awaited game mission interface appears.
[Congratulations to the players, the "Raging Joy" game instance has been triggered. Please complete the game task of finding the murderer within 28 days. ]
【Good luck to the players. 】