Guan Jin is more concerned about the cause of his death.
Ethan: That's not what I asked! How are you doing
Tony: Of course, I'm also out of business now. The organization seems to think I'm in big trouble and advises me to stop the activity. After all, ethan is one of their best killers, and they were also disgraced when they were assassinated silently.
Ethan: Don't tell me you're actually staying home.
Tony: Of course not. By the way, brother or sister, you really know me, I feel like I'm chatting with ethan. I heard from the side that this matter is probably related to the tricky commission that the organization received, and ethan is an unlucky early bird.
Ethan: You mean the commission to assassinate "Hermes"
Tony: You really know a lot, how could that kid do this, hook up with others behind my back, and tell you everything! ! ! Right, Hermes. I have experienced the power of "Messenger of the Gods", the world's largest private intelligence organization. They actually found out that Hei Xiao was the entrusted executor, and found out the true identity of Hei Xiao, including the tasks he was performing, and actually had the ability to kill him.
Guan Jin finally understood that it was really embarrassing for him to die.
Ethan: So, they're killing one by one. Tell others that whoever has the guts to take on the job of assassinating their boss will end up like this, and slap the organization by the way.
Tony: Exactly! The organization was hit hard this time, and the boss's face was almost pulled to the ground. By the way, what do you think? Not intending to avenge ethan, right? !
Ethan: Of course.
Tony: You sure are crazy! You don't know what the other party looks like. If you do a little research, the pervasive intelligence network of the gods will not take long to find us. Of course, if you're a hot enough beauty and you can try to climb onto Hermes' bed, there might be drama.
Ethan: You don't have to worry about that.
Tony: Well, all I have to say, I still want to save my life to sweep Ethan's grave. If you need any help from me, just mention it, whether I can help you or not is another matter.
Ethan: I need to keep in touch with you at all times.
Tony: What a hassle, this is my phone xxxxxx. Warning, don't disturb me while I'm picking up girls.
Ethan: This is my xxxx. I only turn on this phone from time to time and send text messages when something happens.
Tony: This number, are you in country C
Guan Jin thought about it.
Ethan: Yes, the city of s.
Tony: This kid's hand stretched so long that it went there. I said, aren't you his long-lost siblings? However, in S City, you have resources that you can use.
Ethan: Who
Tony: You should know the Min family.
Ethan: They are in the entertainment business.
Tony: It's up to me. Do you know how the Min family made their fortune? At that time, the largest arms group in Southeast Asia was established by the first-generation old man of the Min family. Except for Min Yan in S City, the rest of the Min family are abroad and continue to handle the arms business, but now they have moved to the Americas. Min Yan and the rest of their family rely on each other and provide each other with security. In case the Min family capsizes, Min Yan's Baidao business can survive.
Guan Jin was taken aback. He didn't expect that the power behind Min Yan was so huge. Fortunately, there was no random temptation at that time.
Ethan: I'll take advantage of it. correct…
A person suddenly flashed in Guan Jin's mind, he hesitated for a while, but still asked: Do you know the Lu family in S city
Tony: The Lu family? The richest man in s city? Know. The family probably has some background, but it is still business in the right way. I've never heard of any underworld business being run by their family. But deep pockets are also capital, so of course it’s good to be able to use them. But what the hell are you doing? Can you relate to these people
Ethan: You don't have to worry about that.
Tony: Hey, you don't have that ability. To die for face, just like that kid Ethan.
Guan Jin directly closed the chat interface and went offline. Besides, Tony doesn't know where to go.
Min's house... When Guan Jin got home, he wrapped himself in the quilt, and fell asleep in a commotion in his head.
"Min Yan, I have a deal I want to talk to you about. I promise you will be interested."
"Oh? I'd like to hear about it."
"We're dating..."
"it is good."
In the dim cafe, Guan Jin cautiously looked around and walked into the corner seat. Someone was already sitting there with their backs to him.
"You're here, Xiao Jin?" The man turned around.
"You, you—" Guan Jin was taken aback.
Lu Yunyang had a signature smile on his face: "Xiaojin, aren't you looking for me to negotiate a deal?" His face got closer and closer...
what! Guan Jin sat up stunned, sweating in shock. How could he have such a dream, he clearly asked how Min Yan would become that magic stick. Really haunted!
Guan Jin rushed into the bathroom, he needed a cold shower to wake himself up.
Early in the morning, the people in the special case office watched Guan Jin float into the office like a wandering ghost. Then he sat in a chair and sneezed.
"Have a cold? Did you not rest well, and your face is very bad." Gu Xiang asked with concern.
"It's okay." Guan Jin sniffed.
"Hot ginger syrup, drink it to drive away the cold." Someone took his hand and put a cup of steaming water into his hand, "The hand is so cold, warm it up first."
Guan Jin raised his head, and Lu Yunyang was looking at him gently.
I don't blame you for this! Guan Jin put the cup heavily on the table, turned his head and ignored him.
Uh... Lu Yunyang is very inexplicable, how did I offend him, wasn't it okay yesterday
"Professor, did the flattery hit the horse's leg?" Ding Ding quietly leaned over, "It's okay, just get used to it. Our little Jinjin is quite emotional, and it's hard to please."
In the morning, Le Fan came over: "I have checked the injured parts of several deceased people, and with the assistance of the forensic doctor, we agreed that the murder weapon used should be of the same type, with a certain width, within 1 cm, and the edge is relatively hard. The strength is relatively strong, and the deceased's neck has been strangled with neat blood marks. In addition, those footprints are different, and there is not much comparison value. The three deceased did not struggle too much, and their clothes were not messy. The forensic doctor believed that the murderer had strength. It was very large, and the deceased was deprived of oxygen and lost his ability to resist in a short period of time. But I found a few strange things," Le Fan pointed to the three live photos, "A silk scarf was found at the scene of the first deceased, according to witnesses at the time. It is said that this silk scarf is a decoration on the bag of the deceased. It is usually tied under the strap of the bag and is not easy to fall off. But at that time, the silk scarf was hanging on a short branch nearby. I checked the silk scarf and found that No blood or saliva or anything, so it's strange how the scarf could fall off and land on the tree. Also, the first and third deceased were relatively clean when they died, and their clothes were not stained, but the second There were a lot of leaf debris on the clothes, hair, and neck of the deceased, and there was some dust on his face. But the scene was a concrete road, and there were no such things. According to the friction between the shoes and the ground, the deceased struggled with his feet on the ground before he died. , should be the first scene. In this way, the source of those traces is very strange."
"Could it be that the deceased kept running away before he died, and then fell to where?" Chen Qiaoyu assumed.
"Unlikely, there are residential quarters around. Since she has time to run, why doesn't she shout? Several security guards on duty at the door didn't hear anything." Gu Xiang shook his head.
Le Fan spread his hands: "I'll just raise a few doubts, how to explain it is your job, I'm leaving."
Wen Jinghan asked Guan Jin, "Is there any progress on your side?"
Guan Jin shook his head: "Originally we wanted to start with medical malpractice or doctor-patient conflict, but the nurses in these two third hospitals didn't seem to have such a big problem, and this starting point was later overturned by the person who proposed it." He glanced at Lu Yunyang.
"Because if it is the same patient or the patient's family, who has such hatred with two nurses who are not in the same department, and also involves a nurse in a private clinic, it is impossible to think about it. What is the social relationship of the three people you investigated? "
Ding Ding said bitterly: "It is very simple, there is no triangle relationship or the like. Moreover, the three of them went to different schools, and it seems that they have no common hobbies or participated in any clubs. That Fang Xiuqin is not even good at using the Internet. The second deceased Du Xiaoyue, who just graduated from the remote nursing school in city a and came to city s, has been working in this clinic and has never dealt with the third hospital. There are no nurses and doctors in the third hospital who come from the same place as Du Xiaoyue. All in all, there is no connection at the moment.”
Lu Yunyang touched his chin: "But the two of them are nurses in the third hospital, and one died near the third hospital, so they must have something to do with the third hospital. Assuming that the murderer is a serial killer, he is a murderer who sticks to his own field. The quasi-murderers have their own psychological support point and commit crimes within a certain range, and this support point is usually familiar to them, such as their residence, workplace, or public places they frequent."
"You mean that the murderer must be familiar with the vicinity of the Third Hospital, maybe even a staff member or patient of the Third Hospital?" Guan Jin asked.
Lu Yunyang nodded: "Yes. It's unlikely that the foreign murderer would squat next to the hospital every day, because he is familiar with the nurses' commute time, and also knows the off-duty time of the nurses in the clinics near the third hospital. I prefer him to be a patient or a doctor. , only then will there be a chance to connect with the nurses. So we need to focus on the three hospitals no matter what."
Wen Jinghan said to everyone, "First, the murderer has a fixed mode of committing crimes and objects; second, the murderer's method of killing is difficult to operate and has obvious personal characteristics; third, there is no social connection and interest relationship between the victims. From these points of view, I suggest starting with the idea of a serial killer, what do you think?"
Everyone looked at each other and nodded.
"But if there is any evidence that can overturn this premise during the investigation, we will communicate in time. Yun Yang, can you make a preliminary portrait of the murderer now?"
Lu Yunyang pondered for a while: "I haven't received the training of a professional profiler, so I can't do a professional psychological portrait. But I can give you a basic outline, but there is still a little thing missing, can we wait for tomorrow."
"No problem, you have your way, we have our way, and we'll do it both ways."
On the way to the hospital again, Guan Jin kept moving in his seat.
"What's the matter? Are there nails on my chair or are some parts of you uncomfortable?" Lu Yunyang chuckled.
Guan Jin's movements stopped abruptly.
He was silent for a while: "God stick, let me ask you something, can you interpret dreams."
"God stick" was surprised: "Do you really take me as a fortune teller?"
"Didn't the ancestors of your psychology also write about the interpretation of dreams? You can't?"
"Then let me give you some pointers."
"...I just dreamed of looking for someone. I originally had an appointment with A, but when I got there, that person turned into B when he turned his head." Guan Jin's B said fiercely.
"Can I ask what needs to see that A?"
"It's very important, and we need to rely on him."
Lu Yunyang lightly clasped the steering wheel with his fingers: "Two possibilities, you are afraid of this B, and you are worried about his major event of destroying you, so you are reflecting in your dreams."
Afraid of him, joke! Guan Jin sneered.
"Another possibility is that although you seek help from A, you don't trust him so much. In your heart, you actually hope that B can replace him. You have a deeper trust and dependence on B."
rely? bullshit!
"How about these two answers?"
"It turns out,"
"kindness?"
"You're a god of swindling."
"…I'm so sad."