There was an uproar in the studio, but Liu Chen responded very quickly. He raised his hand to signal everyone to stay safe, and then asked, "How do you want to prove that you killed people?"
There was something stuck in the other's throat, and he couldn't cough it out. As if rubbing his throat, he replied, "The profiler," he emphasized, "the profiler knows."
Yan Junxun slowly narrowed his eyes, showing an expression of disgust. He threw the spoon back on the plate with a bang, guessing that his duct was about to click. The moment he reached for the guide, it really rang.
Yan Junxun answered the phone, but did not speak.
Jiang Lian heard the voice of Yan Jun looking for the light screen here. He needed to take a few deep breaths to maintain his composure, and finally he said, "Ignore him, Jun Xun, this may be a prank."
The conversation in the studio continued. Liu Chen looked at the camera a few times, as if he knew what the audience wanted to hear. He asked with great interest, "Do you know a profiler?"
The other party answered with silence.
His silence leaves room for the imagination, making the profiler a focal point of speculation. He seems to be looking for Yan Junxun, and he wants to challenge Yan Junxun in front of the camera.
Liu Chen wanted to turn this phone call into an interview, but he didn't stop to ask: "Can I interpret your phone call as a challenge to the profiler? Or did you kill to challenge the profiler?"
He did it on purpose.
This bastard did it on purpose!
Jiang Lian was burning with anger. He stood up from his seat, but couldn't make Liu Chen shut up. The central light screen of the Inspectorate is also showing this video, no, it should be said that the entire berthing area is showing this video.
"He wants to push you in front of the camera," Jiang Lian said to Yan Junxun, "I will report it immediately and apply for Black Panther to protect you—"
"The black panther is always here," Yan Junxun stared at the screen, discerning the other party's voice, "they are staring at me all the time, Fu Chenghui knows what happened."
Shi Shanyan sat on the opposite side with his face supported, and finished eating the bread in his hand, seeing that the murderer in the video was still silent. The other party didn't even speak fluently, but he challenged Yan Junxun in such a radical way.
"No," the other party suddenly made a voice, denying it in a morbid gasp of "hoho", "I kill people, not for it, profiler," he seemed to have gained courage in his words, and his speech gradually became smoother, "I kill people. It's because I want to kill. Profiler, do you hear that? I'm killing, continuing."
His language organization skills are somewhat poor, and his speech is topsy-turvy.
"You're going to catch me while I'm killing. I'm still going to kill, I've been preparing for a long time. I called you, but your number is broken. Are you scared?"
He kept starting with "I" and swirling around in those few sentences.
"Tell Liu Chen." Shi Shanyan pushed the napkin back to its original position with his fingers. He said to Jiang Lian on the other side of the guide, "The profiler wants to talk to him."
"Jun Xun can't be exposed to the public," Jiang Lian said quickly, "That too—"
"You don't have the right to decide," Shi Shanyan looked at Yan Junxun, "Now I'm a profiler."
* * *
Liu Chen's assistant gestured to him from behind the camera, indicating to him that there was a call from the Inspectorate. Liu Chen showed an "oh" look, and in an instant he was sure that he was in the upper hand. He wanted to take advantage of this moment to negotiate terms with Jiang Lian.
"I need to interrupt you, the Inspectorate wants to talk to you," Liu Chen raised his hand slightly and let the camera cut to the call screen, "Would you like to?"
The other party thought for a long time. There was something really wrong with him, as if he was absent-minded, and seemed to be slow to respond. He said, "Is it a profiler?"
Liu Chen tilted his head to listen to the assistant outside the camera saying a few words, turned around, and said to the other party, "Yes, it's the profiler."
"Okay," the other party's voice was a little excited, "Okay!"
There are no faces on the screen, only voices. Shi Shanyan waited for a long time, and he said, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
His voice was deep, and there was joy in it.
The other party heard it, his excitement disappeared, and a little anger appeared. He felt that Shi Shanyan's attitude towards him was joking, he was not frightened by his challenge declaration at all, and the "ho" sounded in his throat again.
"I killed people," he repeated, "I killed people!"
"You killed someone." Shi Shanyan's tone was calm, as if this matter was nothing special.
"You should," he swallowed, "you should go see those crime scenes, and then, come and catch me, hurry up."
"You have to line up," Shi Shanyan smiled. He rubbed his chin with his thumb and looked at the mirror beside him. "The criminals who need to be caught by a profiler are all in line."
"I'm not, different from those people, you don't understand at all!" The other party was provoked, "I put them—"
He gasped, but stopped when he said this. He tried to make his voice sound confident, but there was already a vibrato.
"You'll put me first."
The conversation could not continue, and the other party suddenly hung up. Liu Chen and the host looked at each other, and he showed an artificial expression to the camera, saying, "This is a real accident. Profiler, can you tell us..."
Shi Shanyan paused for a second and said, "What do you want to know?"
"Your relationship with this 'murderer'," Liu Chen stared at the online barrage, "everyone heard it, he came for you."
"Don't be kidding," Shi Shanyan clasped his fingers and said with a smile, "I'm just cooperating with you."
Liu Chen felt inexplicable: "Cooperate with me? No, you wouldn't think this is—"
"I think this program is good," Shi Shanyan interrupted Liu Chen, "The next part is the interactive part. Let me see," he swiped on the screen, as if picking a dish, "Ask me for ID 'I'm not playing'. Is it a magician? No, I'm very reliable. The ID 'sick' asked me if I was the murderer just now?" Shi Shanyan replied with a long "um" in disgust, "Normal people would not think he was the murderer. Right? The serial killers who are good at hiding traces are quite cautious. They won't do this kind of thing, not to mention Liu Chen is a media person with a great sense of justice." He laughed again, "Compared to the murderer, he is more knowledgeable. The possibility of aggression is greater, after all, those are his former 'friends'."
Liu Chen felt that he was being mocked, and he wanted to stop the conversation.
"Actually, Liu Chen has more 'vision' than me who has been on the scene for a long time," Shi Shanyan's talkativeness was vividly displayed at this moment, and he even became the protagonist in the studio, "I will only follow the supervision bureau's instructions. Arrangements, let the boss send, and Liu Chen is already sitting here thinking about things related to the future of the alliance. Guys, isn't this called a gap? Look down at yourself, no one deserves to be compared with him. Liu Chen, I heard Your generous statement just now," Shi Shanyan said in admiration, "you are amazing, your talent leaves me speechless. This natural sense of justice must have brought you a lot of trouble, right? Don't be discouraged. , Come on. Excuse me, please say it again, why are you paying attention to this case, this 'prostitute' case?"
"In order to pay attention to the marginalized and disadvantaged groups," Liu Chen wanted to regain the rhythm of the home court, "this case needs to be exposed, I heard that those girls..."
"You are a cutting-edge media person," Shi Shanyan suddenly lowered his voice and reminded, "Don't use the word 'heard' to prevaricate the public, it is too immoral. Are you ethical?"
"Of course I have!" Liu Chen answered eagerly.
"That's great," Shi Shanyan said. "Please tell everyone as a media person, is there any sexual assault in this case?"
Liu Chen didn't know that he didn't have any detailed information about the case at all, it was just gossip. He just wanted to take advantage of today's situation to force the Inspectorate to give him the power to lead public supervision, but the profiler caught him off guard.
"Of course," Liu Chen fidgeted, and he replied bravely, "in this series of murders, the type of victims chosen by the murderer is very simple, he is regular, and 'sex' is one of the reasons for him to kill. Those girls Son, I'm not saying they're bad, but they're all about 'sex', so..."
"so?"
Shi Shanyan obviously did not force Liu Chen to answer, but Liu Chen felt that he had to answer this question. He felt an invisible pressure, as if he was in the middle of a high school math competition, and he needed to race against time to answer.
"So of course," Liu Chen organized the language in his head, "there is sexual assault in this case, just like the kind I reported before..." He knew how to use the tone to drive the rhythm, and if he missed the opportunity, he would lose trust, so he He said firmly, "The murderer violated them first and then killed them."
When he finished, he felt relieved.
"Wrong, the murderer in this case didn't have sex," Shi Shanyan said, allowing enough time for the barrage to react, "You haven't done much homework on your exposed case. You should kneel before your audience. , admit that you have no morals."
After Shi Shanyan finished speaking, he hung up.
The official homepage of the Inspectorate released the outline of the case on time. Although the name of the victim was hidden, one of the victims could still be seen as a high school female student.
[fraud! Garbage media people!]
[Liu Chen, go to hell! Spread rumors all day long.]
[Sure enough, the dog can't change from eating shit. I thought he could change his sex after crying on the roof.]
The host came to save the scene, his voice was buried in countless barrages, and was finally turned off by Shi Shanyan.
"What did you hear?" Shi Shanyan picked up the water glass and looked at Yan Junxun before drinking.
Yan Junxun's finger swiped to the bottom of the information sent by Jiang Lian, and stopped on a few photos. He leaned forward a little so he could take a closer look.
"The murderer is very inferior," Yan Junxun said slowly, "he keeps emphasizing 'I' to you."
Shi Shanyan drank the water, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it after a while. He said, "Isn't that phone call a prank?"
"No," Yan Junxun heard the swallowing sound again, he took a look at Shi Shanyan, and after nearly five seconds, he continued, "He is real."
"Tell me something else," Shi Shanyan also leaned forward, still looking at Yan Junxun, "Only you know."