Chapter 129 125. Childhood celebration, psychological profile



"Pah~"

Since the interrogation started with a finger snap, it naturally needed to end with a finger snap. However, when Li Lianmeng regained consciousness, Zhang San and the other person had disappeared long ago. Apart from the information about the Li family, everything seemed as if nothing had ever happened.

Taipingwei, meeting room.

It is said that a man remains young until he dies. Looking at Zhao Zhen in the yard poking the strange creatures in the water tank with his hands from time to time, Zhang San, who was busy with trivial matters, couldn't help but show a hint of interest.

"What is this?"

Looking at the strange creature in the water tank that is biblical and very relaxing to poke, like a slime, even a serious person like Zhang San could not help but ask this question.

"According to Captain Yuan, this should be Qingji."

Seeing Zhang San's expression that said, "Are you kidding me?", Zhao Zhen hurriedly explained.

"You may not know, my lord, that when Qingji grew up, he was indeed human-like, riding a horse and whistling about; but when he was just born, he really looked like this.

We are really lucky. Previously, a Qingji was sacrificed while delivering a rescue message. At this time when there was a shortage of food, the young lady who went to buy property found this newborn Qingji in the store recommended by the dental dealer. Considering that he would be of great use to the Taiping Guard, he was temporarily kept here with us. "

Driven by curiosity, Zhang San couldn't help but move closer and play with Qingji. Perhaps due to psychological effects, his originally slightly anxious expression relaxed a lot at this moment.

"How is the investigation of the Tufuzi case going?"

Compared to his immaturity before entering the industry, under Zhang San's careful training, Zhao Zhen's psychological quality has made a qualitative leap. This is why he can still remain calm after learning the truth about the Li Jiasui Bu case.

However, calmness does not mean laziness, and relaxation does not mean laxity. When Zhang San asked questions about the case, Zhao Zhen, who was originally teasing Qingji, was no longer as careless as before.

"Brother Yuan, the tomb robber in the dungeon, has already checked it out. Judging from the source of the smell, it is indeed exactly the same as the previous cases. The suspicion of copycat murder can basically be ruled out.

However, the other party seemed to be able to use the means of escape. Although there was a smell at the crime scene, we were unable to track him by the smell because he left with the help of the means of escape.

In order to find out the pattern of the ghost's crimes, Brother Yuan is trying to define the other party's psychological safety zone, but I don't know how the progress is. "

After all, he is an old veteran who has been promoted from the front line, and Zhang San has great confidence in Yuan Ergou's professional qualities.

As if to confirm Zhang San's idea, without even giving him a chance to nod, Yuan Ergou's hurried steps broke into the transparent world.

Although we don’t know the other party’s progress yet, judging from his powerful steps, I believe he will not bring bad news.

"Sir, I found it!"

As a qualified veteran, Yuan Ergou might not bother to use any tricks, but through just a few days of contact, he already had a clear grasp of Zhang San's character.

Therefore, when reporting on his work, Yuan Ergou omitted all those flashy greetings and courtesies, and all his answers went straight to the point.

"Look, sir, this is the architectural blueprint of Taiping County.

According to the information obtained from Boss Wu, there were a total of six people in Taiping County who participated in the division of the raw pit goods. Except for the three who survived by chance, there were a total of three who were beheaded by ghosts. They were killed at No. 66 Fuyuan Street, No. 28 Kangtai Street, and No. 33 Xingsheng Street.

Including the grave robber who died last night at No. 99 Taiping Street (Taipingwei), there are a total of four points that can be marked on the map. "

As Yuan Ergou spoke of his analysis, he quickly circled the above locations with a red pen. When he connected the four points with red lines, even a layman like Zhao Zhen could appreciate the essence of it.

As if he was unsure of his guess, Zhao Zhen pointed to the point where the red lines intersected on the map and asked.

"Brother Yuan, you mean the ghost problem is here? Is that correct?"

As Zhao Zhen's guide, Zhang San couldn't help but smile when he saw how enlightened he was.

“Everyone has their own psychological safety zone, such as an area they are familiar with or an area where they often go. In these areas, they feel comfortable and relaxed.

Just like walking home every day, you will feel safer than walking on unfamiliar streets. This is true for humans, and of course it is also true for ghosts. "

After realizing that Zhang San was interested in cultivating Zhao Zhen, Yuan Ergou gave him all he knew.

"Because of its own activities, the scope of the psychological safety zone is not fixed. If the opponent can escape armor, this range will even cover the entire Taiping County. This is why we still haven't found it after demarcating the three points before.

But if it’s four dots, the meaning is different.”

Zhao Zhen: "More accurate?"

“It’s an area. When dealing with ghost troubles, you have to try to think about the problem in the way the ghost troubler thinks. Only in this way can you catch it.

Think about it, suppose you are a ghost who can escape from the world, you are extremely strong and can lift heavy objects with ease, even if you use a giant weapon, you can still accurately chop off the opponent's head.

Someone robbed your tomb. You were very angry and your desire to kill was almost uncontrollable. So you took action, and in your almost rage, you killed the first person.

But when you realized the disparity in power between you, why didn't you choose to kill one person a day instead of just one person in one night?"

Hearing Zhang San's question, Zhao Zhen, who tried to put himself in the ghost's mindset, frowned at first, and then revealed an evil smile.

"Because it's not enough, it would be too easy for them to die so easily."

"Yes, that's right. You never crawled out of the tomb just for killing. You have your own purpose. You want to fill this city with fear. Only in this way can you feel comfortable.

But why did you choose these few people first? Or why did you start in these few places when Taiping County is so big? And why did you choose to start at night? Wouldn't it be better to create a sense of fear during the day?"

Unlike the decisiveness in answering the first question, even with the assistance of hypnosis, it is not easy to carry out a deep level of substitution.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Zhen spoke uncertainly.

"I can't come out during the day... No, that's not right. I want to see my work being discovered by others. Only then can I feel a sense of accomplishment..."

"Pah~"

It was the first time for profiling, and Zhang San was afraid that the other party would get too immersed in the role. When Zhao Zhen's thoughts began to become confused, Zhang San promptly lifted the hypnotic effect. Although the profiling time was short, he had already got what he wanted.

"Afraid of sunlight, cultivation level is above B, below natural disaster; lack of self-confidence, eager to be recognized by others, excluding the possibility of the leader, the other party is suspected to have other people behind him; more importantly, I want a place, a place where I can see the crime scene, and it would be best if I can overlook it!"

"No. 68 Xingsheng Street, Zhaixing Tower... Wait, this place..."


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