Criminal Investigation Notes

The topic turned to the poet.

Qu Ming said: "Of course! Who is the poet? The former first profiler Yu Yan can be compared with him! Let's compare him with this teacher Su. The poet has always been involved in murder cases. In the front, his logic and thinking are very bold and meticulous, and he is especially good at reasoning about this kind of organized crime. He can even predict the next move of the murderer. And this teacher Su, although very good, has given us a lot of Suggestions, but we are actually always behind the criminals. We can't outrun the criminals, and there will be new victims..."

Having said that, Qu Ming turned his head and asked Qiao Ze, "Xiao Qiao, have you dealt with poets too?"

"There is only one poet in the entire Huadu." Qiao Ze paused and added, "Let's not talk about other things, even the second-ranked Moonlight is a lot worse than him."

Zheng Bo frowned: "You all say that poets are awesome, so just invite this person over."

As soon as he said these words, all three people in the conference room looked at him.

Zheng Bo was taken aback, "Did I say something wrong?"

Qu Ming shook his head: "First of all, who the poet is. This question is a secret of the entire police station. Only the high-level officials know his true identity. Second... This poet, whether he is alive or dead, no one knows."

Qiao Ze also whispered: "I also heard people say that the poet is actually dead."

In the past two years, the poet has never appeared again, and this person seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

To be precise, the entire analysis team had been disbanded on the spot at that time, and only the legends left by the mysterious profilers were left in the police station.

Qu Ming took a deep breath and continued: "Second, second, you must not be a poet in the landing team."

Zheng Bai's face full of question marks: "Why?"

Qu Ming shook his head: "I don't know the specific reason, but I heard that when a high-level summary meeting was held, Captain Zeng of the criminal investigation team occasionally mentioned the poet, and the Lu team's face was very bad at that time. During the discussion, I didn’t say a word, and I left the venue as soon as it was over.”

Lu Junchi has always been mature and steady, and this behavior is obviously not the usual style of their leadership.

It's okay if he didn't explain, but Zheng Bo was even more confused when he explained: "Does the poet have a grudge against the army?"

Xia Mingxi folded his arms and said, "I've heard a gossip, you know that the Army has never been looking for a girlfriend, right? There are all indications that such a long-term lover of the Army should be unforgettable. Some people suspect that the poet turned Lu Lu. The team's Bai Yueguang left, so the two hated because of this... It became taboo for the Marines to mention poets. And the woman they liked... was probably the only woman among the four profilers. More birds."

Zheng Bo suddenly realized: "Oh..."

Qiao Zehe couldn't help crying and laughing when he heard it: "Oh man, gossip with no evidence at all, you girls are not free... Have you all brought the robin by yourself?"

Qu Ming also said: "Unfounded rumors, don't spread them, be careful to let the army know."

Xia Mingxi whispered: "I heard it too... Our army is so handsome, it is definitely a Huadu police grass, and a poet, it is a high IQ, the captain of the criminal police and the criminal profiling expert are arrogant for a beautiful woman. The knife steals love, it's very emotional to think about."

Qiao Ze brought the topic back: "Speaking of Mr. Su, he is a teacher, so he came to help. Can you be less demanding?"

Qu Ming smiled wryly: "This case is definitely an unconventional case. We haven't encountered such a difficult case in the last year. Also, Qiao Ze, do you think this teacher is here to help? I don't think he is so kind. Seeing that no one was talking, Qu Ming continued to analyze, "What do you think, this teacher Su is just giving advice, just send it to the army team, why did you make a special trip to the General Administration? Do you have to take us for a meeting?"

Qiao Ze thought for a moment: "Probably because the theory is too complicated, we won't understand it after translating it?"

Zheng Bo suddenly blinked his eyes and understood what Qu Ming meant: "Our team has been short of a consultant..."

Xia Mingxi nodded and said, "It makes sense. Maybe this teacher Su has made up his mind to be a consultant. I guess the army team may also have this idea."

It seems that there is no such possibility. There are no one hundred or eighty people who want to be consultants of the serious crime team, but Lu Junchi is very picky, and all his previous resumes have been rejected.

A few people quieted down for a while, and adding another person to the team, still an airborne consultant, sounds a bit subtle. If it's easy to get along with, it's fine, if it's not easy to get along with...then the organizational structure and the relationship between colleagues seem to change a bit...

"The consultant of our serious crime team is not low in rank." Zheng Bai frowned.

Xia Mingxi said, "Then I'm more curious about how much this teacher Su has."

Qiao Ze didn't know why when it came to the number of consultants, the originally comfortable and peaceful team suddenly felt a sense of crisis and exclusion.

In his opinion, if this teacher Su is willing to come over as a consultant, it would be a great thing.

Among these people, he has seen Su Hui. Mr. Su's understatement is not such a person who cares about his position at all. Moreover, Mr. Su doesn't seem to want to come to the task force. Ask people for their opinions.

Having said that, Lao Qu didn't speak anymore, this old fox seems to be using others as spearmen.

While chatting, Zheng Bo had pointed ears, winked and shush to warn everyone, "Here we come."

Everyone became serious immediately, and each took a seat in the conference room, as if the students were waiting for the invigilator to enter the examination room.

There were footsteps outside, mixed with the sound of a metal scepter hitting the ground.

After the previous conversation, when Lu Junchi brought Su Hui into the conference room, everyone's eyes naturally fell on Su Hui.

Several people looked at Su Hui each.

Xia Mingxi looked up at the teacher Su. The man in front of him was tall and thin, and he was not well-dressed. His bangs were slightly long, but he was wearing a simple white shirt. At first glance, Su Hui's whole person doesn't seem to be eye-catching, but when he looks closely, he is handsome, gentle and wise, with a gentle and elegant temperament.

What attracted everyone's attention was that the half-human-height cane that Su Hui held in his hand seemed to add a sense of mystery to his whole person.

At first glance, Xia Mingxi had a good impression of Su Hui...

"This is Su Hui from the Department of Criminology of the Chinese Police, Mr. Su. Recently, Mr. Su has given us a lot of help in the case of dismembered limbs." Lu Junchi briefly introduced, "Today, Mr. Su will give us the project from a professional perspective. Group some suggestions and analysis, hoping to continue the investigation of the case and help us find the 'butcher'. Next, let Qu Ming introduce the case first."

Qu Ming immediately stepped forward and briefly explained the recent work of the serious crime team: "At present, the team has conducted further investigations on several sites where residual limbs were found. The underground black market of the market. Recently, we have made a breakthrough in the identity of the victims. We have confirmed the specific time and location of the kidnapping of the three victims. In addition, two missing women are also suspected as victims… …”

After Qu Ming introduced these, he listed all the photos, physical evidence, relationship diagrams, etc. on the whiteboard.

Lu Jun said lately, "Then ask Mr. Su to give us some professional analysis."

On the way here today, Lu Junchi had briefly communicated with Su Hui, and he felt that Su Hui's suggestion was very feasible.

When Su Hui suggested that there might be a way to advance the investigation last night, Lu Junchi really had the selfish intention of wanting this teacher Su to be a consultant, so he came here to explain to the task force and brought Su Hui here.

However, being a consultant is a big deal. It requires the approval of Su Hui, the approval of the Tan Bureau, and the acceptance of the team members. Lu Junchi wanted Su Hui to be able to get in touch with several team members. Opinion.

Su Hui was not aware of Lu Junchi's thoughts. He was indifferent to the eyes of everyone in the task force, and took out the laptop from his backpack indifferently.

Lu Junchi said to Qiao Ze, "Help me with the projection."

Qiao Ze responded and hurried over to help.

Xia Mingxi rested his cheeks with his hands and looked at Teacher Su.

Qu Ming pretended to lower his head to make a record, and his attention was always on this side.

Zheng Bai turned the pen in his hand, but still did not speak.

Qiao Ze wanted to remind Su Hui, but when he looked up, Su Hui still had the same expression, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, so he swallowed the words.

"Okay." Qiao Ze said, the projection lighted up, and Su Hui's computer screen was projected on the screen.

Lu Junchi raised his head to look at the projection, and couldn't help lowering his head while holding his forehead.

Su Hui's computer desktop is covered with various files from left to right, even to the far right, and the arrangement of these files is very intricate and not arranged according to the rules. Some files are also stacked on top of each other. At the same time, the hyphen logos are not clearly visible.

As an obsessive-compulsive disorder with no more than two rows of files on the desktop, Lu Junchi could not wait to rush up to help him arrange the desktop.

The other people had different expressions when they saw the desktop. Zheng Bo even covered his mouth and let out a chuckle. He had seen the computer desktop in a mess, but he had never seen such a mess before. When students receive projections, are they so informal?

Qu Ming frowned deeply. He often infers people's behavior from details. Many small habits in life can expose people's subconscious.

The computer desktop is so chaotic, which means that the user's thinking is fragmented, jumping, and incoherent.

This teacher Su doesn't seem like a person with careful logic, how can he infer the case with clear thinking?

Su Hui was still completely unaware, and calmly opened one of the many files, blocking the messy desktop.

It was a picture with some overlapping circles covered with various colors, and it looked like it was drawn with the drawing software that comes with the basic computer.

Zheng Bo couldn't help but asked, "Mr. Su, what is this?"

Qu Ming also frowned and asked, "What kind of new criminal mental portrait is this?"

Everyone thought that the picture looked like a child's doodles.