The Underworld Detective

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Sun Bingxin seemed to ask inexplicably: "Did you find any posture?"

I shook my head: "No, the murderer is an expert ... By the way, why did you run in, didn't I lock the door?"

Sun Bingxin took out a thick envelope from the back: "It was the room card that Uncle Wang gave me. I hired a lawyer for the suspect. I just met Uncle Wang downstairs. He said he had something to do and told me to put This is for you! "

I took it for a look. It was exactly the household information of the street I had asked for two decades. The two antennas were so crowded that we couldn't handle it, but he kept following this clue. This kind of perseverance I am touched by the pragmatic spirit.

I feel that I owe Wang Yuanchao a favor. I must buy a good bottle of wine for him on this trip.

At this moment, I suddenly found that Sun Bing was sitting in front of the computer with impoliteness and was watching the video I was watching. I hurriedly said: "Hey, don't watch! Don't watch!"

Sun Bingxin pursed his lips and said, "Why not let me see, I have to study the case."

I laughed angrily: "You lie to you, shut me down!"

She cheated up the lady and said, "No, I haven't seen it so long, let me see what the legendary AV looks like."

I really didn't know what to do, so I had to close the door and pick a fairly serious movie to open her eyes. Sun Bingxin was looking energetic, but I was extremely nervous, like a thief. If I was seen, I would jump into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.

Sun Bing thought that the foreplay in the front was too long, and jumped directly to the ‘wonderful’ section. He watched and asked casually: “Have you ever used this kind of action with sister Xiaotao?”

I pulled down the black line of my brain: "I'll close it again! Hey, what am I doing, poison the little girl."

Sun Bingxin snorted: "I am a medical doctor, I have known that little secret in reproduction." After closing, she closed the video: "It is not as good-looking as I expected, and the male is as good as an orangutan." , I do n’t know why so many people like to watch. "

I smiled bitterly: "Who is going to the actor?"

"Well, what is this ... 12 men 6 hours and 50 times ... Wow, it looks so abnormal!" Then, Sun Bingxin opened the video, and my mouth opened so fast that I could put a walnut in.

"Don't look at this, it's disgusting!"

I can't watch this movie anymore, it's totally abuse, how can Little Japan be so perverted.

When I came up, a bunch of men blindfolded the women's eyes and served them with various toys. I reached out to close them, and Sun Bingxin suddenly called out, "Brother Song Yang, look at this posture!"

In the picture, a male protagonist presses on the female's right leg, lifts her left foot, takes a big stick that is as thick as a baby's arm, and is outputting insanely.

"Tools?" I stared in shock.

The image in my head suddenly became clear. It turned out that the murderer was not using his own organs at all. He was holding one leg against the deceased's knee, one hand opened the foot of the deceased, and the other used a large hand. The stick stuck under the dead.

In this way, the contradictions on the body are solved! The first corpse had two points of focus on the spine, indicating that the murderer paused in the middle of it; and strangulation from behind was very labor-saving; both points showed that the murderer was not physically strong, perhaps because of his Older.

But the traces left after his corpse, but it makes people feel that his body is extraordinarily strong. It turned out that he did it with tools!

Sun Bingxin has closed the disgusting little movie and asked me, "But then, wouldn't the killer not enjoy any pleasure?"

I pointed at the screen: "Why do you think the young boy did just that?"

Sun Bing thought for a while, "You want to say, spiritually happy."

I nodded: "From all the clues, it can be seen that the killer's physical strength is not as good as before, or there is some kind of disease, even that relationship cannot be implemented, and he can only use the props to 'meaning' it. Even then he has no province The loss of this process shows that he is fully enjoying this overwhelming pleasure. "

I suddenly stopped talking, looked up at Sun Bingxin, and said, "Oops!"

"What's wrong?" Sun Bingxin asked.

"Because this evidence is even more detrimental to Ma Qiaojun!"

Before, I thought that Ma Qiaojun was not a major basis for the murderer, that is, his kidney necrosis could not be raped, but now we have proved that the murderer completely meets this characteristic.

After a moment of silence, Sun Bingxin said, "What about Ma Qiaojun?"

I groaned, "What is the motivation?"

"Revenge on the society!" Sun Bingxin answered.

But I still feel that there are other people who are really fierce, because this technique is too skilled and too sophisticated, it is like a painter who just debuted to draw Qi Baishi-level Chinese painting, which is almost impossible.

But I couldn't find the factual basis for a while, when the phone suddenly rang, Huang Xiaotao asked me to wake up? As soon as I saw the time, it was ten o'clock, and I asked, "Tang Zixin is here?"

"Come here, inside the hall," Huang Xiaotao replied.

I shut down the computer and came downstairs with Sun Bingxin. Tang Zixin was still wearing a suit and leather clothes, with a crutch in his hand, and a gentle smile on his face. After seeing me come down, he handed an envelope: "This is the mental appraisal report of the patient Ma Qiaojun, I hope to help, I heard that his arrest was also very painful."

I took it and thanked him. I stared at this person and thought that if he was a criminal, I might be more willing to believe it.

Out of temptation, I asked: "By the way, you are studying psychology. Can you help us analyze the heart of a criminal?"

Tang Zixin smiled and shrugged: "I am studying psychological counseling, and criminal psychology is not my specialty. You should be an expert in this direction!"

"When was the last time you saw Ma Qiaojun?" I continued to ask.

"On that occasion, you know."

"Let me say something more, are you a local?" I began to speak faster.

"No, my hometown is Shaanxi."

"About six o'clock last night, what were you doing?" My question was getting faster and faster.

"For a return visit at a patient's home, if you don't believe it, you can go to my office to see the schedule."

Tang Zixin responded naturally and flawlessly. I said, "That's not necessary! Sorry, occupational disease."

He smiled: "It doesn't matter, I wish you catch the killer soon ..."

The moment the words were spoken, the calm expression on his face suddenly changed, and a look of panic appeared in his eyes, although he had acted very naturally before, but when people were about to leave, it was also the most slack time.

This inadvertent remark raised my doubts about him by a few percentage points.

But Tang Zixin's panic was fleeting, and he laughed: "I mean, I really hope this child is not a criminal."

"Understand! Understand!" I laughed.

After Tang Zixin left, Huang Xiaotao asked me, "Song Yang, do you doubt this person?"

I groaned: "A bit suspicious!"