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44. Diary
"Let me talk about my suspicion first," Puli put down his pen, with a correct attitude, "For this case, from the information currently known, I think the last time the'ferryman' who attacked the profiler's family system was not a phone call. The murderer, the account of the ferryman may not belong to the murderer."
Puli dragged the light screen between everyone, put it together with Jue's light screen, and then called up the chat log given by Liu Chen.
"The way of chatting with "Ferryman" is very similar to that of "Snow in May". If I remove the ID, I will treat them as the same person."
"That's it," Jue echoed softly, "If it wasn't for "May Snow" and someone else, then "May Snow" hadn't died yet."
"But the profiler saw the'Snow in May' commit suicide with his own eyes," Puli pulled out the photo of the day when the lunatic attacked the square. "The internal appraisal also proved that he was indeed dead. It is impossible for people to come back to life. One explanation remains."
"Snow in May" and "Ferryman" are accounts that are manipulated by the same group of people. The lunatic who committed suicide by car is like Chen Xiulian. They are all misbrands thrown out. The real manipulator is still behind the Internet.
"Such organized group crimes are very much like'mites'," Jue hesitated, "but there are no members of'mites' who are good at handling information technology, and we have completely eliminated them after the arrest. If this is also Chen Xiulian The people in the case are playing tricks, so the murderer we caught may be the initiator of the next murder."
The mite operation is a cooperative operation between the inspection bureau of the mooring area and the black panther. The so-called "mites" are the black forces in the mooring area, and they have private relations with the transport ship. The reason for Jue’s hesitation is that the parking area itself is geographically remote, and criminals like "lunatics" are more likely to appear in development areas such as the light track area, because the network coverage there is much wider and denser than the parking area. .
"Liu Chen must be a key link in their plan," Puli drew a circle on Liu Chen's head. "How did he know the profiler? This in itself is very intriguing."
"'May Snow' gave Liu Chen information about the profiler," Jue continued, "but'May Snow' obviously knows more about the profiler. Mr. Yan's information may have been leaked from The Panthers started."
After Jue finished speaking, the remaining three people all looked at its light screen. It is rarely so noticeable, so there was a lag, and asked in confusion: "Uh, did I say something wrong?"
"You said that the information leak started with Black Panther," Puli reminded. "You are questioning Black Panther's information management system."
"Your father is one of the second-generation main god systems of the Black Panther," Shi Shanyan said in a remarkable tone. "You are questioning your original data."
Jue's "father" is Ares, the second-generation main god system of the Light Track District. Before the war, Ares was the main system of the optical track area in the core area of the Northern Alliance. Its appointment came from the recommendation of Fu Chenghui, and its personality was similar to Fu Chenghui. When the first generation Ares was born, it was criticized for being based on the system developed by Fu Chenghui. As the "god of war" in the myth, Ares played a huge role in the subsequent Civil War and quelled many protests for Fu Chenghui. The coalition’s opinion survey on it shows that its representative words are "power" and "order."
Jue is not the only "daughter" of Ares, it is an extension of Ares's data about "order", and his personality is very different from Ares.
"Don't make a fuss," Jue said lightly, "As a'daughter', I have the right to question my father. This is the'reflection setting' of the next-generation system, and it is also a guarantee for mutual supervision between us. But my doubts have nothing to do with it. Just use it," it said gloomily, "it never heard me finish a complete sentence."
"You are rare," Shi Shanyan thoughtfully, "I rarely see a system like yours in the light track area."
"Can you not use "rare" to describe it?" Puli was a little embarrassed in Shi Shanyan's gaze, but he insisted, "...No one would use "rare" to describe someone."
Shi Shanyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and something interesting happened.
In such a backward area as the mooring area, some people actually treat the system as a "person". This is not the first time. Puli's feelings for "Je" are not like treating auxiliary tools at all, but like treating real companions.
Shi Shanyan's expression was slightly apologetic, and he said, "Sorry."
"No need to apologize, it's no big deal," Jue whispered to Puli, "You are too sensitive."
Yan Junxun has no interest in participating in these topics. His cognition of the system is different from that of ordinary people, and the complicated emotions prevent him from participating in this relaxed conversation normally. He wrote the word "Goodbye" on a blank piece of paper, circled it again, and fell into his usual silence.
Jue’s question is correct, but it is better to say that the lunatic knows about Artemis rather than knowing about Yan Junxun. The lunatic tried to use a routine to provoke Yan Junxun, and almost succeeded, but it was a pity that Yan Junxun adjusted quickly.
To a certain extent, Shi Shanyan helped Yan Junxun a lot. He used his personal touch to cover the madman to death, so that Yan Junxun had no time to care about the words of the madman.
Yan Junxun felt that "lunatic" and "mites" were completely different. When he helped Jiang Lian arrest the mite group, he was hidden in the inspectorate. No one noticed him, and no one pointed the finger at him.
The "lunatic" may come from the light track area, or even the place where Yan Junxun once stayed.
Fu Chenghui's attitude towards lunatics is also worth pondering. He acted as if he didn't care about the matter so much. He just made a few phone calls, as if verbal condolences.
Yan Junxun put the pen down. He stared at the photo in the corner of the light screen, which was a contrast made by Jue.
Why are you selected by a madman?
Yan Junxun asked the murderer silently.
Because you can't restrain your desire for expression? Because you are smarter than Chen Xiulian? Or is it because you want to jump down from a tall building too?
The paper frog suddenly jumped between Yan Junxun's arms, and Yan Junxun immediately looked at Shi Shanyan.
"A friendly colleague is talking to you." Shi Shanyan tilted his head and motioned Yan Junxun to look at Puli.
"...I'm sorry," Yan Junxun turned his gaze and asked, "What did you tell me just now?"
Puli asked again in Yan Junxun's gaze: "What is convenient?"
"Yan Junxun."
"I know your name is Yan Junxun." Puli finally realized that Yan Junxun was special.
He is like a child, treating problems with a very pure attitude. It's either black or white, simple and straightforward. This is different from what he showed in the case, which caused him to be easily defined as a bad deal.
Puli raised some fingers, and drew it and said, "I mean..." He gave up in Yan Junxun's eyes halfway through, and said directly, "...I call you Xiaoxun, you look better than me small."
"Yan Junxun" has never been split like this. In Yan Junxun's mind, this name is more like a title. But he doesn't matter, he can accept whether Puli calls him "Yan Junxun" or "7-001". His name is not important.
Puli continued: "Regardless of whether the case is behind the scenes or not, now we have to catch the murderer. You heard, he said in the phone that he is going to kill, I don't think that is a bluff."
Jue asked them: "Can I close the curtains?"
After Jue got an affirmative answer, the curtains in the investigation room were closed. It enlarges its own light screen, which makes the photos clearer.
"Let’s take a look at the diary we got."
[On May 4, 2160, there was no wind on a sunny day! It's hot. I went to the Liangpi shop at the intersection and ate a portion of Liangpi. I had no money. The boss scolded me! She spit and my new shoes are dirty. I was very angry and hit her. I beat her! I walk home. I'm very hot! heat! But I feel very excited. I took off my clothes and was naked! I slept, dreaming of prey! The prey let me kill her! I woke up, took my knife, and went to her! I successfully hunted! The prey is very slow! ! ! Stupid pig, so disgusting! ! ! I let her eat, she kept eating! Keep screaming! So noisy! I have educated her for a long time! It's good that she realized her mistake! She can die! 】
Yan Junxun stared at the word "hot". For some reason, he felt that it was not describing the weather as very hot, but something else.
"Tendency to be abused and abused is an extreme performance," Shi Shanyan seemed to explain to Yan Junxun, keeping his voice low, "Sex impulse is a reliable basis for feeling one's own existence. Sometimes. People who have had traumatic experiences in childhood will use painful sex as a means to adjust their own state."
"I know." Yan Junxun also kept his voice low.
"But there are differences in sex, fantasy and reaction patterns between people," Shi Shanyan took out a piece of paper again and stacked it casually. "The taste I like can make me sexual and desire, and you may not feel the taste. On the contrary, it will have sexual \desire for irritating words," his fingers are very dexterous when origami, "Anyway, this guy is an extremist you can't think of."
"Because he is imitating to make love?" Yan Junxun felt very thirsty. He thought it was the weather's fault. He did not refute Shi Shanyan, because Shi Shanyan said it was an analogy. He didn’t want to be so passive on this issue: “He may be personality\incompetent, so he has to take such extreme methods to achieve the'educational purpose'. ."
"Then our views are exactly at odds." Shi Shanyan put the folded little monster on the table and pushed it towards Yan Junxun with his fingers. "He has normal sexual desires, just how to awaken this matter. Shang is extremely extreme. He treats each..." Shi Shanyan paid attention to his words, "The victims have been tortured for a long time."
"I think your ideas are possible." Puli didn't notice the look between them, and he tapped his pen. "The murderer in this case did the act of inserting foreign objects to every victim. This act It can be seen as his inability to vent his anger, but also as his alternative hobby. If we want to know what kind of thing he belongs to, then we must first know how he grew up," he shook his pen at them. , "Unfortunately we don't even know who he is or where."
He will be exposed.
Yan Junxun said to Jue: "The next diary."
[December 20, 2160, it was cloudy and snowy! it's too cold. I slept on the construction site, no one. no one! Everyone went to war. I heard the sound of shells in the middle of the night, it was terrible. The news said that the South Line undercover sneaked into us with a gun! Can they give me a shot? Mom, I heard thunder! I was walking down the street and remembered that the Liangpi shop had closed down! Deserve it! I am very hungry, and I saw prey roaming the streets. She looked at me! She laughed at me and I decided to educate her! I entered her room and she wanted to undress. I don't like her like this! ! ! Don't take it off! I stopped her! I let her eat, she is very obedient! But she always wants to take off her clothes! I educated her and she finally woke up. It's great, she can die! 】
"He seems to have made a temporary awakening to the second victim," Puli frowned at the contents of these diaries. "Look at what he said, ‘she looked at me at each other’. He just killed him because he looked at each other."
"Before he looked at each other, he had called her a'prey'." Yan Junxun's gaze wandered over the word "eating".
What is "eating"? Based on the photos of the scene, the murderer referred to the beating as "education," and eating was the insertion of foreign objects. In fact, the term "prey" exposed part of the murderer's thoughts. He regarded himself as a higher-order existence than the victim.
"At this time, you have to think about the benefits of monitoring every second," Jue said. "This kind of dangerous element should be monitored. He has no self-control ability at all."
"Then you have to get him in jail first," Shi Shanyan was drawing eyes on the little origami monster with two points like black beans. "Your father also made similar suggestions. But this matter is difficult to do, I want to be more advanced. The system of the People’s Republic of China cannot identify potential murderers who have not committed a crime, and you can only act after the other party commits a crime. This is basically the same as the steps that human order adheres to."
"Murder is unpredictable, but the murderer can," Jue answered the question seriously, "My father has a book on this..."
"②Ares insists on the theory of'natural criminals', that some people have natural criminal characteristics, and criminals will not be changed by the environment, nor will they be shaped by the environment..." Shi Shanyan lowered his voice so as not to be attacking Jue. "This is one of the reasons it promotes monitoring of society and purifying groups, but unfortunately it seems not so feasible."
"But it's also a noteworthy point," Jue said, not angry, "I'll turn to the next article."
The third diary is very special. It is too short, not as short as the murderer’s usual style. There is no exclamation mark, no smears, or even those trivial psychological processes, just such a sentence.
【April 14, 2163, good weather, I killed her. 】
The author has something to say: ①From Nancy McWilliams' "Psychoanalytic Diagnosis: Understanding Personality Structure", the book is also referred to for related discussions.
②Ares’ proposition refers to Stanton Samero’s "Analysis of Criminal Psychology"
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