Zhao Feng said: "The murderer is a male, 24 to 28 years old, with a medium IQ, deformed personality, passive-aggressive type, obsessive-compulsive disorder, not social, never went to college, may have graduated from a technical secondary school or a vocational high school, and may work as an architect.

If you have little sex, you are more likely to work as a decoration designer or cartoonist with a low threshold, and you have bed-wetting and animal abuse in your childhood.”

Li Luo stood at the foot of the wall and listened to Mr. Zhao's criminal profile, going through it word by word in her mind. There were a few characteristics that she really wanted to ask how she had deduced, but the criminal investigation experts' profiles were based on many years of research.

Based on his experience in handling cases, he would not explain it to his subordinates one by one. It seemed rude to ask, and he was curious not to ask, so Li Luo silently had doubts in his heart.

Ji Lin said: "Mr. Zhao, your criminal portrait seems to be the son of the deceased. The deceased's husband died of illness ten years ago. He has an only son named Yang Zhan, who is 17 years old and dropped out of school. He once worked as a blogger on the Internet for three years.

He suffered from schizophrenia and was sent to Huakang Mental Rehabilitation Center. One week before the incident, Yang Zhan suddenly escaped from the mental hospital and his whereabouts are still unknown."

"Show me Yang Zhan's medical records, diagnosis and video data." Zhao Feng said.

Ji Lin finds the photos and videos from his phone.

In the photo, a pale and thin boy looked blankly at the camera, wearing a hospital gown with the words "Huakang Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center" written on it.

The video was a live replay, in which he asked netizens for help on a short video platform in a mental hospital. Yang Zhan's tone was very panicked, and his eyes kept looking behind him, as if someone would rush out to harm him at any time.

He said to the camera: "Friends, I'm in a small room on the second floor now. They locked me up and gave me a lot of pills every day, but I didn't get sick at all. They locked me up and they all

These are people with ulterior motives. Friends who see this video, please come and save me."

After Zhao Feng read it, he thought for a moment and said, "He is not the murderer."

"Schizophrenic patients like Yang Zhan who tend to have persecutory paranoia cannot take care of themselves when they are ill. It is impossible to measure the size of their tongues with a marker before committing crimes. Some mentally ill patients can't help but excrete near the scene when they commit crimes.

The scene where the first body was dumped was neat and tidy, which does not fit the characteristics of a mentally ill person. Obviously, the murderer is a thoughtful and normal-thinking person. The person who cut out his tongue is a typical paraphilic disorder and is also consistent with the characteristics of a compensatory serial killer.

Characteristically, these people have suffered severe mental stimulation in childhood, which leads them to hate a certain type of people and try to find pleasure in killing such people."

Ji Lin asked: "Mr. Zhao, do you think these two cases can be investigated together?"

"Yes," Zhao Feng said firmly: "The first deceased may have been accidentally strangled to death by the murderer when he was excited. The second deceased committed suicide. The murderer came to torture the corpse and was practicing at the same time. These two cases can be regarded as

His enlightenment shows that the murderer is addicted to murder and tongue-pulling. We must catch the person as soon as possible, otherwise the murderer will commit another crime soon. This time it is not a mistake and suicide, the murderer will hunt with a plan! "

Ji Lin said: "Old Wang, take people to find Yang Zhan's whereabouts."

"good!"

"Bu Fei, you are responsible for taking people to Lianhua Village, Xuanwen County, to inquire about the school where Zhi Fengxia used to work."

"Yes! Team Season!"

"Mr. Zhao, I have sent people to investigate the cold storage and Zhi Fengxia's neighbors. I believe there will be news soon."

Zhao Feng looked anxious as he listened. He pointed at Li Luo who was standing at the base of the wall and said, "Go and ask the nurse to pull out the needle for me. I'm going to the crime scene."

Li Luo remembered the doctor's words, shook his head resolutely, and whispered, "You still have two injections to take today, so you can't stop them."

"Don't come tomorrow!" Zhao Feng was so angry that he pulled off the needle: "I will be angry when I see you!"

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Except for the removal of the body, everything else at the crime scene was cordoned off and kept as it was. It was protected by a special police force and was specially left for Zhao Feng to conduct investigation.

Zhao Feng walked into the urban village with a few key members. There is a seafood wholesale market nearby. Many small vendors doing business in the market choose to rent houses in the urban village, which is cheap and affordable.

The roads in the urban villages were full of potholes and filled with domestic garbage. As he walked, Mr. Zhao complained about why the roads were not being built for the people.

Li Luo bought a few packs of sugar-free biscuits and mineral water from the small supermarket in the village in the city. The old lady who collected the money at the supermarket looked at them with an appraising look, her eyes uneasy. Xiao Zhang stayed directly to understand the situation with the old lady.

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Li Luo handed the biscuit to Mr. Zhao, but Mr. Zhao was as stubborn as a cow and refused to eat it. He said that even pigs would not eat it, and scolded Li Luo again.

When they arrived at Zhi Fengxia's house, the group put on their shoes and masks and walked in.

Li Luo followed everyone and quietly observed the furnishings in the room.

This house is too simple and crude, and it doesn't look like a place where a people's teacher lives. This shows how difficult Zhi Fengxia's life was during her lifetime.

Although the whole house is dilapidated, it is simple and clean, and everything is neatly arranged. There is a single bed in the bedroom. Next to the single bed is a bedside table. There is a bottle of sleeping pills in the cabinet. The lid is screwed on and the pill is shaken.

The bottle is empty. Opposite the bed is a desk. Zhi Fengxia was a primary school English teacher during her lifetime. After her retirement, she taught tutoring for nearby children. The desk was filled with English textbooks and several stacks of vocabulary cards with Chinese and English comparisons.

Li Luo picked up a card and looked at it. There were spiders, centipedes, dragonflies, flies, etc., all neatly listed by category.

She was lost in thought when someone from behind patted her shoulder. Li Luo turned around and saw Cai Cai coming.

"Why are you here? Aren't you going to KTV to check out the rows?"

Caicai actually held Liuliu's fish tank in her hand, handed Liuliu to her hand, and said:

"Forensic Doctor Yun asked me to send you the gecko to the crime scene. Aren't you relying on this for inspiration?"

"Forensic Doctor Yun asked you to give it to me?"

Li Luo was a little surprised and couldn't help turning his head to look at Yun Kai who was accompanying Mr. Zhao in the kitchen.

Yun Kai also felt the gaze she cast on him. He looked towards her and their eyes met. Yun Kai looked at her for a moment and then focused on his work.

His gaze made Li Luo's heart feel as warm as a fire in the snow.

After Cai Cai left, Li Luo put Liuliu's fish tank into the black plastic bag containing biscuits and carried it carefully with his hands, otherwise Mr. Zhao would find out and he would inevitably get scolded again.

A card with a bird caught her eye.

It was a bird with a white belly. She turned the card so that the bird was level with the ground and the space was distorted. Time returned to the compound where she lived as a child. A bird was lying on the ground, having been stiff for a long time.

Yun Kai was only in his early ten years at that time. He squatted on the ground and stared at the stiff corpse of the bird quietly for the whole morning.

At that time, Li Luo and Yun Kai still lived in the same compound. There were lush trees near the compound, many birds, and many cars. Every morning, several crushed birds would be found dead on the roadside.

When he opened the curtains in the early morning, Li Luo could often see Yun Kai squatting downstairs. He squatted next to the dead bird, motionless.

Li Luo ran downstairs and came close to him, squatting next to him, staring at the birds like him. She was fat when she was a child, and she was still drinking milk powder when she was six years old. After squatting for a long time, her legs were sweaty, and she was still squatting.

Unstable, occasionally sitting on a butt.
Chapter completed!