Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 61: psychological portrait

Views:

Boom.

Boom.

There was a light knock on the door.

"Hello, I'm from the property management company. Someone complained about throwing objects from high altitude."

One second... Ten seconds... There was no movement in the house, it seemed that the owner was not at home. But from the crack of the door under your feet, there are a few rays of light, which seems to indicate that there is no one in the house, maybe because the residents forgot to turn off the lights when they went out

Boom, boom, boom.

knocking.

"Hello, I am the community who sends warmth."

There was still no movement in the house.

Afterwards, the knock on the door disappeared, and it seemed that people from the property and the community had left when they saw that the owner was not there.

But in the next second! Without warning!

Boom!

The anti-theft door exploded inward, with such force that it seemed that even the room trembled violently, and then saw a man with a knife, and rushed into the room with vicious intent: "I caught you again."

boom!

With one strike, the force on the knife was so great that it directly smashed half of the plaster wall in the bedroom, causing stones to fly and dust to fly.

Boom!

The bathroom was smashed.

Boom, the seven or eight-meter-long scorching blade directly smashed all the electrical appliances in the kitchen into pieces.

Pale air +1.

Fangzheng nodded in satisfaction. This was already the fourth paper piercer he had killed, and his fixed assets +1 every day.

Just when Fangzheng climbed over the wall and was about to leave Qinglianhe Community, suddenly, with a change of expression, he saw Fangzheng unzip the pocket of his coat, and there were four pieces of paper floating in the air strangely, and they started to float away in a certain direction .

Could it be that there is a second paper piercer coming out to make trouble

Fangzheng was surprised, this was the first time he encountered two paper stick figures appearing in one day.

Xiasha District.

boom!

There was a sudden explosion, and a family of residents fell into a raging fire.

The huge blast blast even shattered the windows of other residents around. There were screams, panic, and running for their lives one after another.

When Fangzheng rushed from Qinglianhe community to Xiasha community non-stop, he saw the scene in front of him from a distance.

Among the crowd who ran out of the community in a panic, Fang Zheng accidentally saw several people with special temperament, and two of them made Fang Zheng remember deeply.

It turned out to be the scar-faced man and the plain-looking woman in her thirties that she met in the haunted house at the amusement park back then.

But before Fangzheng got close, the other party got into the car and left quickly.

"Pey coal." Fangzheng couldn't help complaining, feeling depressed.

The scene in front of me couldn't be more obvious. The "Spiritual Investigation Bureau" cut off the ghosts one step at a time and killed the Zhizharen in advance.

The best proof is that the four pieces of paper in his hand have returned from being beaten with chicken blood to lying dead, without any movement.

But after thinking about it carefully, Fangzheng felt that this was reasonable.

The last time Police Officer Wei asked him for a list of novels, he mentioned that he was investigating a case. It seemed that every missing person had one thing in common, that is, they had read supernatural novels before they disappeared.

After reasoning like this, and looking at the "Spiritual Investigation Bureau" that appeared in front of him, Fangzheng immediately understood everything.

He speculated that after Police Officer Wei asked him for the list of novels, he successfully fished and law-enforced people, and then the "Spiritual Investigation Bureau" took advantage of the trend and continued to fish and enforce the law.

With the ability of the "Spiritual Investigation Bureau", if after so many days, the key clues have not been grasped, phishing for law enforcement is the biggest unreasonable thing.

but!

You slay demons and demons, and maintain the righteous way in the world, and I agree with it 100 times.

You cut me off, and I admit it.

But at least wait where you are, and let me get a handful of wool before you leave...

Fang Zheng's face turned black immediately.

Maybe it was bad luck that started. The next day, when Fang Zheng rushed to the place of the supernatural event without stopping, he was once again intercepted by the "Supernatural Investigation Bureau".

On the third day, he was also amputated.

Along the way, out of concealment and careful consideration, even though he rushed there non-stop, he was still one step behind the "Spiritual Investigation Bureau" every time.

The bad luck didn't stop there. Even the investigation in the university city was deadlocked, and there was no new progress for a time.

During the day and night, he has been wandering around the university town a lot lately, and he has lost a lot of training time because of this, but there has been no new progress in the investigation.

Seeing the days go by, and the appointment time with Tu Haodong was delayed again and again, Fangzheng decided to find Tu Haodong as a breakthrough.

At that time, it is better for the local tyrant Dong to help him spy on the University City with his aunt, than to wander around in the University City all by himself.

I wander a lot every day, in case I accidentally wet my shoes...

Fangzheng was not a hesitant character. Before seven o'clock in the morning, he locked the door, took a few changes of clothes, and went straight to the passenger terminal.

From Zhou City to the deep mountains and old forests where the crew is located, there are a total of three transfers. If you don't go out early, you may not be able to catch the third transfer.

Zhou City, police station.

A tall and straight figure with sonorous footsteps entered an office.

"Xiaowen, do you have anything to do now?" The speaker was Wei Youran, and she was seen with a plaster cast on her left hand, which was fixed on her chest.

"Hey, Officer Wei, why did you get out of the hospital so quickly?" The one called Xiaowen was a young policeman with the title card saying "Psychological Criminal".

"Is Officer Wei looking for me for a psychological portrait?"

The young policeman Xiaowen made a gesture of asking to sit down.

After sitting down, Wei Youran said, "Well, I need Xiaowen to help me make a mental portrait of a person."

The young policeman Xiaowen was curious: "Officer Wei has just been discharged from the hospital, and he is so desperately trying to catch someone, it must be another difficult case."

Wei Youran didn't admit it, nor denied it. When the young policeman Xiaowen got ready, he signaled Wei Youran to start describing the prisoner.

Wei Youran thought for a while, and began to describe his characteristics: "This person is male, and his age is 20-23, not more than 25 years old."

"His whole body is covered by a strong light, and he can't see the specific facial features clearly, but he can still tell that he is about 177-180 cm tall. He is neither fat nor thin. He should have short hair..."

"Although his whole body is covered by strong light, he can vaguely see that his eyebrows are not thick, his frontal bone is not very high, and his facial features are coordinated..."

Following Wei Youran's description, gradually, a blurry portrait was drawn.

"Officer Wei, take a look, is it this person?"

Ten or twenty minutes later, the young policeman Xiaowen had already painted a psychological portrait.

Looking at the psychological portrait on the paper, Wei Youran frowned slightly, and then muttered: "The eyebrows should be more delicate, the bridge of the nose should be higher, and the chin should be somewhat angular and not so sharp..."

After several revisions, when Wei Youran saw the last psychological portrait, the face that had been calm and calm suddenly appeared briefly absent-minded, as if he saw someone who was greatly surprised and was stunned on the spot.

Then, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and ordinary people couldn't notice it if they didn't notice it. But sitting opposite Wei Youran at the moment is a psychological portraitist who is familiar with psychology.

"Officer Wei, this is the first time I see you smiling..."

"It seems that this man is the one Officer Wei wants to find."

(end of this chapter)