"Kim Ranhyung is not the murderer.
The most striking difference between him and the pervert killer is that when I tried to provoke him with words, all he showed was consternation and a patient explanation. He doesn't have too many emotional impulses. It can even be said that he has a particularly good attitude and strong self-regulation ability.
If it is our murderer, full of resentment and anger towards women, it is impossible to be so calm when insulted by women. In addition, Kim Ranhyung neither likes exciting activities, nor is he willing to spend money on women. Have you ever seen a perverted killer who was fussing with women, repeatedly reasoning, and willing to spend money only to get the sweetness when he was hunting? "
As the Land Rover was galloping in the dark, Bai Jin Xi talked a lot, causing everyone in the car to laugh.
Xiao Zhuan thought for a while and asked, "But, could all this be his disguise?"
Jin Xi replies: "Impossible. First, they don't know about our investigative actions, so the possibility of camouflage is very small; second, some things can be camouflaged: for example, when I ask him if he likes skydiving and bungee jumping, he can be on guard. I don't like the psychological answer. But the most important point I just said: When he is suddenly emotionally stimulated, if he is a psychopath, then his emotional reaction, his expressions and body language are something he cannot control or hide at all. Live. But just now, we didn't see such a reaction from Kim Ranheng."
Xiao Zhuan Leng Nian and the others all nodded. Nagging smiled and said, "Xiao Bai, I used to think that you were a skilled criminal, but I didn't expect you to have such a research on perversions alone!"
Everyone laughed, Jin Xi also laughed, but her eyes looked at the passing neon lights outside the window, thoughtful.
Han Chen glanced at her sideways and said nothing. Put your hands on the steering wheel and continue to drive forward.
"Who is the second person to be excluded?" Xiao Zhuan asked again, "I guess it's Sima Yi! He still looks very personable and gives a good impression. That Jiang Ziyi looks very twisted and perverted, crazy, In front of people, he is serious. Like a mental illness, it must be him!"
Nagging nodded in agreement: "Yes, Miss Xiao Zhuan thinks Sima Yi is very personable, so it must not be him!"
"Pfft..." Jin Xi laughed, Han Chen and Leng Mian also smiled. Zhou Xiaozhuan was so angry that he first punched Nag, then glared at Jin Xi, who was in the co-pilot: "Xiao Bai! It's all you!"
Jin Xi puts her hands together and apologizes to him, "I'm sorry, but the main thing is that I can't say my name is Han Chen. It's a manly name. I still haven't remembered the names of nagging and cold faces."
Cold and nagging: "..."
Xiao Zhuan: "...Oh, so it is."
"But you are wrong, the second person to be excluded is precisely Jiang Ziyi." Jin Xi said, "I don't care whether he behaves insanely or not, but his greatest characteristic is his richness in dancing and reciting poetry. , Delicate feelings. Although I don't know why he has such emotions, the emotions are very strong and sincere, so they are contagious. The logic of the poem is also very clear.
And as I said before, for a real psychopath, his emotions are very shallow, because he can't actually feel the normal emotions of human beings, so he is insensitive and lacks empathy. He may be able to pretend to be very sympathetic at ordinary times, such as doing charity, expressing grief and grief, but if you want him to show Jiang Ziyi's strong and personalized emotions, he can't do it at all. He will be stiff and painful.
And according to the words of others at the scene, Jiang Ziyi has always been like this. It is difficult for a perverted killer to disguise strong emotions that he does not possess for a long time, and it is not necessary at all. Besides, what perverted killer have you seen who likes to act like a lunatic in front of the public? Because they realize that they are different from others, most of them are emotionally restrained and are good at concealing themselves. Therefore, if you really want to say madness, Jiang Ziyi is a fake madman, and a perverted killer is the real twist. "
"What about Sima Yi?" asked coldly.
"Judging from the current situation, Sima Yi fully meets all the requirements of a suspect in this case: handsome, personable, single, rich, with family changes when he was young, and conflicts with the police. He is also good at keeping a low profile. Searching for prey, tonight almost without attracting anyone’s attention, he took a woman away. And his senses are also very keen, and he can detect the difference between me and Han Chen.” Jin Xi said, “Is he just us? The murderer we are looking for needs further verification. But the objective situation now is that in the whole city of Lan, he is the only one who is eligible for the portrait. Just like what Conan Doyle said..."
She turned to look at Han Chen, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"Excluding all the impossible factors, the remaining results, no matter how incredible, are the truth." The five people in the car said together.
—
That night, the three suspects were brought back to the police station again.
Jin Lanheng was stopped by the police when he was walking out of the clubhouse alone. He roamed the field today and found nothing. Seeing the sudden appearance of the police, I was startled, and left with them helplessly and frustratedly.
When Jiang Ziyi was fooling around with a woman in the car, the police knocked on the window and took him away.
And Sima Yi... When the police knocked on the door of his villa, he was waltzing with a woman drinking red wine.
One o'clock in the morning, in the interrogation room.
The first person to be cross-examined was still Jin Lanheng.
Looking at him through the glass, Jin Xi felt a little amused and a little apologetic, and said to Han Chen, "I'll interrogate him with you."
Han Chen glanced at her: "Okay."
The two walked into the interrogation room together, and saw Jin Lanheng staring at Bai Jin Xi, his expression changed and changed.
Jin Xi chuckled and said, "I'm sorry, Young Master Jin. I was in the club just for investigation purposes."
Jin Lanheng's face was a little red, and after holding it for a while, he finally answered: "It's okay, we citizens must support the work of the police comrades."
"Let's start." Han Chen's voice interjected, "Name?"
The interrogation of Kim Ran-hyung this time was brief and straight to the point. Han Chen directly explained to him that this investigation was related to a murder case. Coupled with Han Chen's cold and powerful aura, Jin Lanheng barely struggled, so he confided to them why he acted so secretly last time:
"The police flower comrade has seen it too, that club is right, I often make friends there. But people in this circle, it is customary to keep a low profile, so as not to cause trouble. You said that on the night of September 11, I will talk to you about it. The girlfriends I knew at the club were together, so I didn't mention it at the time."
Han Chen and Jin Xi look at each other.
Han Chen: "The other party's name?"
Jin Lanheng coughed lightly and called out the names of the two women.
Outside the interrogation room, Nagga and the others watched this scene, all speechless. Nagging whispered: "This kid, shameless!"
The interrogation of Kim Ran-hyung soon ended.
Han Chen said, "Go out and go through the formalities, and a police car will take you home."
Jin Lanheng hurriedly waved his hand: "No need, no need, I'll take a taxi by myself in a while." He got up and glanced at Jin Xi again.
"Which... Comrade Police Flower, can I ask another question?"
Jin Xi looked at him with a smile, and was very gentle to him: "What is the question, feel free to ask Jin Shao."
"Hey, do you have a boyfriend?"
Jin Xi was startled and smiled, just as she was about to answer, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Han Chen throwing the pen in his hand beside him.
Then he looked up at Jin Ranheng: "What do you think?"
Jin Xi: "…"
Jin Lanheng: "Huh?"
He looked at Han Chen, then looked at her again, and embarrassment and embarrassment finally flashed across his eyes, he pushed open the door embarrassingly and went out, followed by another police officer.
The lights are bright and the interior is silent. Jin Xi put her hand on her forehead, blocking the sight of Nagging and the others next door, turned her head to stare at Han Chen, and whispered, "Why do you say that?!"
Han Chenzheng turned his head down and turned over the notebook in his hand, he didn't look up when he heard the words, and sat with his long legs crossed.
"What did I say?"
He didn't really say anything, but...
Jin Xi: "You bastard!"
She doesn't want to talk to him anymore!
In the monitoring room, the three were silent for a while, you look at me, I look at you.
In the end, Naggar was the first to speak resolutely: "Okay, you probably saw it too. Since this matter is finally known to you today, I can't help it. As a member of the Black Shield team, I seriously Make a request: Never tell anyone about this!"
—
Compared to Jin Lanheng, Jiang Ziyi seemed much more silent, and his mood was also very irritable and gloomy - after all, he was called out of the car by someone.
However, after Han Chen and Jin Xi explained the reason, he smiled sarcastically: "Alibi? Even if I said what I was doing that night, there was no alibi. Because the person who can testify for me, she is not willing at all. I don't want you to disturb her when I come out and show up. So what's the point of saying it or not?"
Jin Xi looks at him and is silent for a moment.
"Here I am waiting for the sunrise; here I am waiting for the dawn; there is silence ahead of me..."
Jiang Ziyi suddenly looked up at her and heard her memorize the poem word for word.
"It's well written." Jin Xi said softly, besides, there were no other words of praise.
However, Jiang Ziyi listened to her recite the poem, and was silent for a long time, and then said: "September 11th is my girlfriend's birthday. She should be 28 years old this year, and our son should be 3 years old. I spent the whole night At home with her."
—
Although Jiang Ziyi had no one else to testify for him, it was verified that his girlfriend died in a car accident three years ago, and that day was indeed her birthday. Therefore, everyone in the Black Shield group chose to believe his words.
But Bai Jin Xi also has a new evaluation of Jiang Ziyi: "Although he is only crazy now, judging from his words and deeds, it is very likely that he has developed schizophrenia and paranoia."
Xiao Zhuan: "What does that mean?"
"It means he's not far from a pervert."
Everyone was silent.
Bustling city, empty soul. We all thought our lives would end like this. As a result, some people live mediocrely, while others live presumptuously and sink. But in the end, we all lost ourselves.
—
outside the interrogation room.
The five members of the Black Shield group looked at Sima Yi, who was sitting alone in the room, through the glass.
A well-dressed suit, slightly rolled-up shirt cuffs, and a calm and handsome face. Even though he was brought from home by the police in the middle of the night and had waited for so long, he still didn't look messy or restless.
Compared to the last time, Jin Xi began to look at him more carefully.
His face was clean and his skin was white and tight. At first glance, it is only after long-term facial treatment that you will have such good skin; there is no stain on the neckline of the shirt, and the suit is ironed very neatly. His nails are neatly trimmed. Prada shoes, wearing black socks of excellent texture. The whole person looks delicate and meticulous.
On the table in front of him, there was a cup of Lipton black tea that Xiao Zhuan had just brewed. The tea was cold, but he didn't drink a sip.
Now, got alibi for those two people. The biggest suspect in this case is really the only one left.
"Boss, what should I do now?" Nagging asked.
Han Chen stared at Sima Yi and replied, "Let's hang him for a while."