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Twenty minutes later, in the study.
Feng Bujue was sitting behind the desk, flipping through the pamphlet that Officer Mark used to record the statement. Detective Schofield sat in a chair by the table.
The two "requisitioned" the room and prepared to question the suspects individually.
"According to the confirmed criminal evidence and relevant information in this case, we can try to make a logical description and judgment of the perpetrator's criminal psychology. From collecting data, to inductive analysis, to speculating on the results, these three steps are the basic steps Specifically, it is to use the deductive method..." Feng Bujue was telling (showing off) the theory of criminal psychology analysis to Schofield with great interest.
"Oh! Deduction! I've heard of it." Schofield finally heard a clear word, and he continued, "Is it the concept in "Sherlock Holmes?"
"No, 'deductive method' is just a term that can have many meanings." Feng Bujue shook his head, "In this case, what we need to use more is not Holmes' deductive method, but the so-called deductive method. Deduction in 'Profiling of Criminal Minds'."
"Uh... what's that..." Schofield asked.
"Infer the criminal's psychological characteristics, and then outline some of his/her physical characteristics, personality characteristics, daily habits, etc., so as to reduce the number of suspects and delineate the scope of suspects." Feng Bujue explained: "This is not It is a science in the strict sense, but it is indeed a very advanced detection concept." He licked his lips, "The deductive method in the criminal mind portrait is divided into two steps. The first step is to communicate with the suspect. communication and obtain the main basis. These basis can be the elements of behavior or traces of criminal psychology; relationship between specific suspects and draw conclusions about the portrait.
Of course, there are five steps and more than a dozen key points in the specific portrait steps, so I won't go into details, and I won't be able to finish it in a short time. Anyway... I reckon... these courses will be included in the police academy curriculum in ten years... From now on, it will be the world of the academic school, and those who can write reports will be promoted faster. "
Boom—
Just as Feng Bujue was getting further and further away from the topic, there was a knock on the door, and Police Officer Temple said from outside, "Mrs. Carol has already arrived, sir."
Schofield and Brother Jue looked at each other, and the latter nodded quickly, so the detective turned his face and shouted to the outside: "Please come in."
The door opened and Mrs. Carroll came in. Her eyes were red and swollen, tears were still wet, most of the expensive cosmetics on her face had been wiped off with a handkerchief, and that face, which was not considered pretty at all, looked even more emaciated at this moment.
"I'm sorry to bother you repeatedly at this time." When Feng Bujue spoke, Dunpudi had already closed the door behind Carol from outside the study.
Carol replied: "It's okay...you are also responsible." When she replied, her voice was very low and slightly hoarse, which was also a sequelae of crying for a long time.
"Well... please sit down first." Feng Bujue stretched out his hand to signal the seat opposite to him.
Schofield stepped forward at the right time, helped the lady up the chair, and let her sit down.
"Thank you." Carol said softly to the police detective, and then sat down on the seat facing Feng Bujue.
"I'll get straight to the point." As soon as the other party sat down, Feng Bujue said, "The murderer is someone from this villa, right among us."
For this, Carol is also psychologically prepared. No matter how sad she was, she couldn't even guess such an obvious thing.
"Who... who?" Carol asked tremblingly.
"I did think of some hypotheses." Feng Bujue said, "But before I'm completely sure, I want to hear your opinion first."
"Me?" Carol asked suspiciously.
"Yes." Feng Bujue asked, "I would like to ask you to tell me, who do you think is the murderer?"
Carol's eyes were flickering and uncertain, and she was obviously thinking about something in her heart, but she still replied: "I... I don't know... why did you come to ask me?"
"Hehe..." Feng Bujue smiled, "Since you don't want to say it, let me explain my reasoning." He leaned back in his chair and said in a relaxed tone, "I think...killing Dennis .Lovecraft's people, it's you, Ms. Carroll."
"What!" Carol was frightened and angry, and her voice raised unconsciously, "How dare you say that! I love my husband so much! My heart is about to break when he died, and you accuse I am a murderer!"
"According to your testimony..." Feng Bujue continued unaffected by the other party's excitement, "Before you opened the door, the door was locked. After you opened the door and saw the corpse, there was no He didn’t enter the room, and collapsed in the corridor in fright.” He shrugged, “But when we arrived at the scene, all the windows in the room were locked from the inside, and there was no other exit at all. Who else would you be?" He intentionally made nonsense, "I think... you killed someone first, then locked the room, went out to dispose of the murder weapon and washed off the blood on your hands, and then came back, pretending to be a murderer. The discoverer of the corpse, in order to remove the suspicion."
"You...you are completely nonsense!" Carol was so angry that she couldn't speak smoothly, "Why did I kill my husband?"
"The motive... I think it's because of love and hate..." Feng Bujue raised the booklet in his hand and waved it lightly, "According to the information obtained from Officer Mark's inquiry... neither you nor Dennis have a child, right? ?”
"Yes! So what! Is that against the law?" Carol asked back.
"A couple in their forties, the man's family is well-off, and the woman's family is even more prominent. Without any pressure in life, if the husband and wife love each other, why don't they have children..." Feng Bujue muttered, "Although Not illegal...but very weird, don't you think?"
"This is our private matter!" Carol said angrily.
"Is it a personal matter... Heh..." Feng Bujue continued as if nothing had happened, "Then I, an outsider, can't help but continue to guess... Does your husband... love you the way you love him? He married You, do you have any other goals? You know that although the Lovecraft family is considered rich in the eyes of ordinary people, compared with your family... "RS
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