my villain is too cute

Chapter 1415 Bipolar disorder and insomnia (36)

It may be the heart angina caused by too much mental tension. Che Ruo squatted down little by little, covering his chest, panting heavily, like a fish that jumped onto the river bank unintentionally, dying.

That piece of fabric and Che Kang's smiling, kind face kept flashing in her mind, causing the nerves in her head to throb and tingling.

Che Ruo's face was pale, his back was sweating profusely, and he stared straight ahead in a trance, details of the case flashed through his mind one by one.

After several minutes, she calmed down and burst out laughing.

I really love cranky.

She suppressed the panic in her heart to the bottom.
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At noon, Han Jin accompanied Lu Xiangshan to have dinner, and in the afternoon, he made the murder weapon.

"This, is... what?" Lu Xiangshan asked with a wrinkled face looking at this machine he had never seen before.

On the table is a... presumably, probably, a sewing machine.

There is just such a shape, but there is such a detail that proves that this is not an ordinary sewing machine.

Lu Xiangshan approached, poked the place where the needle and thread should have been placed, and now there was a square, something like a hammer.

Han Jin approached the machine, hugged Lu Xiangshan behind him, pressed the button with his hand, and the heavyweight cube-like hammer began to swing up and down frequently.

If there is a corpse under this machine, it will be exactly the same as the state of the dead.

The expression on Lu Xiangshan's face was complicated, and he turned his head to look at Han Jin: "Are you sure this is the murder weapon?"

"No." Han Jin pushed his glasses, and said lightly, "The murderer's method is definitely not as advanced as mine."

Lu Xiangshan: ...

"So are you sure it's such a model?"

"Correct."

Lu Xiangshan believed in Han Jin, so he took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the murder weapon and sent it out. After putting away the mobile phone, he stretched the arms around his waist, led Han Jin out, and fell into deep thought.

"Basically, the occupational scope of the murderer can be identified," Han Jin analyzed: "It is someone who can use a sewing machine all the year round."

The time of committing the crime was after 02:30; the sewing machine was used all the year round; the time for committing the crime was abundant, which meant that the distance was very close;
Something flashed through his mind, but he couldn't catch it all the time. Lu Xiangshan didn't think about it for the time being, and He Han went back to the police station.

Making a murder weapon is a breakthrough, so Lu Xiangshan is very busy. There are many cases recently, and Han Jin is also very busy.

The scope of the murderer and the relationship with the murder weapon are being investigated a little bit within the bureau, but the progress is a bit slow. It is too general to rely only on the murder weapon.
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Chu Shang came faster than expected.

The next morning.

A tall figure in a camouflage uniform walked into the police station. Black thick-soled Martin boots wrapped half of his calves, and he wore a black vest on his upper body. He was neatly dressed with wide shoulders and narrow waist.

He wore a pair of large sunglasses, covering half of his face. The exposed skin was as white and delicate as a fine silk, with red lips and white teeth, he looked like a pampered young master.

Everyone who was busy looked up at him one after another, and looked around at this young man with extraordinary temperament, before he had time to ask who he was...

"Hello everyone~" Chu Shang took off his sunglasses, raised his hand and waved to everyone, his lips curled up slightly, revealing a bit of frivolity.

"Hello," Yin Ye stood up and asked, "Who are you?"

Chu Shang put one hand on his chest, bent slightly, and said politely: "My name is Chu Shang, and I'm your new colleague. I'm a psychological profiler by profession."

Psychological profiler...

Yesterday, the road team mentioned it, but didn't they say that it would take a few days to come?

"Hello," Lao Qin stood up and introduced himself with a smile.

(End of this chapter)