Not in reincarnation

Nine laptops are placed on the table, which looks like an Internet cafe.Both Gao Zhenglin and Zheng Jiang had to check their fingerprints first, and then put on plastic gloves to prevent their fingerprints from being left on the evidence.

The policemen in charge of the case came to see them. They had always been curious about the same-sex couple. They did not accept the director's invitation to become consultants, preferring to be "bounty hunters".Zheng Jiang turned on a computer, pressed the power button, and then turned on the power of several computers at hand, and Gao Zhenglin also turned on the rest.

"Tell me about your inspection of their computers." Zheng Jiang said to the detectives.

"Except for Chris Brown, no abnormalities were found in the mailboxes of others." Detective George said.

Zheng Jiang looked for the label on the notebook and found Chris Brown's notebook: "It's very strange that since Chris's husband has already suspected that she is having an affair, Chris is also wary of her husband and has not used the phone and phone with his lover. Instead of text messages to keep in touch, but email. Even so, her husband found out, why is she so careless?"

"She has been very careful. Every time she finishes visiting the website, she will clear the browsing address of that mailbox. She has registered two mailboxes. One is for normal use and the other is for her lover." Detective George explained. .

Gao Zhenglin asked suspiciously: "Since the browsing address has been deleted, why did her husband find that email address?"

"She couldn't make her husband suspicious of her clean browser, so she only deleted the browsing history and search history of the email address, but the records in the search browser can only be deleted completely, not partially." Detective George said.

"She can delete them all and then enter some confusing and useless keywords." Gao Zhenglin said seriously.

Detective George was choked, he didn't know how to answer, Zheng Jiang gave Gao Zhenglin a sideways look, and said, "You seem to know how to cheat."

Gao Zhenglin pulled the corners of his mouth down, making an aggrieved look: "Baby, you can't say that about me. The person I love the most is you. If you don't believe me, you can take out my heart and have a look."

Zheng Jiang glanced at his crotch and said, "After taking out your heart, I don't know what else you will take out. Can you check it carefully?"

The audience was silent for a while, and the two searched methodically, and then discovered something strange.

"Only one day's browsing history is still kept, and all other times are deleted. What's going on?" Zheng Jiang asked strangely.

Detective George scratched his head: "That was the day we found the body. The husbands of the deceased provided their email addresses and passwords, and we used a browser."

"It's strange. It's normal if it's just Chris Brown who deleted his browsing history. Why do other people have to delete their browsing history when they obviously haven't had an affair?" Zheng Jiang rubbed his chin and had an idea when he saw an icon in the lower right corner , "Honey, take a look at the security software settings of your machine."

Gao Zhenglin knew what he meant, and immediately turned on the security software. They checked the nine security software on the nine laptops, and without exception, all of them were set to "clean up browser usage traces before shutdown".

"Nine people, six people are suspected of having an affair, and only one person has a ghost in his heart. Why is the computer set to 'clean up browser traces before shutdown'? There is no silver 300 taels here." Zheng Jiang said happily, "It seems The wool comes from the sheep, and the browser must have a clue."

The police didn't even think about this. They worked together in a division of labor, and people who knew some computer skills began to check the browser.Gao Zhenglin called Zheng Jiang: "The browser of the deceased's laptop is a bit special. It needs to register users. Although the user information has been deleted, I tried her name and entered a random password. The browser Showing a password error instead of saying 'invalid username' indicates that the deceased was a browser user registered under his name."

The detectives gathered around and began to study what the code would be. "I said, isn't there any cryptography expert?" Zheng Jiang asked impatiently, feeling that they couldn't discuss anything here.

Detective Ivan said helplessly: "This is the police station, not the plot of a TV series or movie. Where are there any cryptographic experts?"

Zheng Jiang didn't know what to do, and asked Gao Zhenglin, "Whose computer is this?"

Gao Zhenglin glanced at the label on the upper right corner of the laptop screen: "Sara Klingman."

"Have you checked her email?" Zheng Jiang asked the police.

"Nothing suspicious," said one of them.

Zheng Jiang said, "I'm asking for the password."

Maybe the browser password is the same as the mailbox password, and a person comes and enters Sarah's mailbox password, but the browser shows that the password is wrong.

"Can you ask the operator to find out the password?" Someone asked.

"No, that would take too much time," said another.

"But I think it's more time-consuming to guess here."

Gao Zhenglin saw that Zheng Jiang was flipping through Sarah Klingman's information, and asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

"The simplest password is the ID number and date of birth." Zheng Jiang pointed to a row of numbers: "Try one by one?"

Gao Zhenglin glanced at it, it was the ID number, so he entered it, but the verification failed.He entered his birthday again, but the verification still failed.

Zheng Jiang saw that Sarah had a two-year-old son, and asked Detective George: "When Sarah was subjected to domestic violence, did her son know?"

"What does a two-year-old know?" Detective George shook his head, "Her husband said that every time the wife locks her son upstairs, poor woman, she was about to be freed, and the court was preparing to hear her divorce proceedings Woolen cloth."

Zheng Jiang rolled his eyes: "It seems that Sarah doesn't want her son to know that she has been subjected to domestic violence, so try to enter his name."

Gao Zhenglin entered "Jonny Klingman": "The password is wrong."

"Remove the surname. Sara hates her husband and wants to divorce him, so she wants to remove her son's surname." Zheng Jiang reminded.

"Johnny... BINGO, you've won the jackpot." Gao Zhenglin whistled, and then found the browsing history in the cloud of the browser.

The murderer cleared their browsing records after killing them, but he ignored this when he killed Sarah. Sarah was already dead. Maybe he had no way to get the password of the browser, so he didn't delete the password on the cloud. Browsing history.Sarah did not choose the "remember password" function of the browser. The murderer could only clear the traces of use, which made the police feel that they had entered a dead end.

Unexpectedly, after thousands of calculations, Gao Zhenglin and Zheng Jiang found clues and logged into Sara's browser account.

The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is another village.

Other police detectives also received good news. Although some browser browsing records were deleted by security software, they were recorded in a data file. This was told by the Bureau of Investigation technician who sneaked in while busy.They quickly compared their browsing records, and were pleasantly surprised to find that all the nine deceased had logged on to a psychological counseling website.

Gao Zhenglin simply clicked in, and found that the website can be used without registering a user name. It is like a chat room, with several avatars on it, and a green or red light bulb icon under the avatars.There is also a user guide at the bottom of the website, saying that if you have psychological problems, you can directly click on the avatar with a green light bulb at the bottom to enter the chat room, and there are people who are engaged in psychology to help solve problems.

Everyone was silent for a while, feeling that it was really foggy. Since anyone could log in, how did the murderer know who was who?

Gao Zhenglin looked at his watch and realized that it was getting late, so he said to the police officers, "Excuse me, we haven't eaten yet, can we eat first?"

The detectives also found that they hadn't eaten, and the off-duty time was long past, so they planned to order takeaway to continue investigating the case.Detective George went to make a call, and Detective Ivan sent them to the gate of the police station: "It's really hard for you."

"No, we are very happy to be of help." Gao Zhenglin said, "Oh, by the way, is there any good restaurant nearby? Let's solve it nearby. Come back later and have a look. Now we need to contact The owner of the website?"

Detective Ivan nodded: "Yes. Oh, speaking of restaurants, I heard that the one at the intersection is good, but I'm too busy with work, so I haven't had a chance to try it."

The two thanked him and left holding hands.The restaurant at the intersection is very elegantly decorated, and Zheng Jiang went in without hesitation.

The waiter, a girl in her early twenties, asked where they wanted to sit.

"Sit wherever it is quiet." Zheng Jiang said, the waiter thought about it and took them to a corner.

They quickly finished ordering, Zheng Jiang took out his mobile phone, and wanted to take a picture of Gao Zhenglin and post it on Weibo. "Are you going to slap my face?" Gao Zhenglin asked, and he quickly stroked his reddish hair.

"Just your hair will kill Matt." Zheng Jiang said with disgust.

When Gao Zhenglin heard it, he pretended to be wronged and said, "I think it looks pretty."

Zheng Jiang said with a smirk: "And my husband is so handsome, I don't want others to lick my screen."

Gao Zhenglin was delighted, and chuckled with satisfaction. The air exhaled from his nose had a nasal sound, which made Zheng Jiang hear it, and felt that it was inexplicably sexy.He stiffened immediately, and Zheng Jiang sat stiffly in embarrassment.

Gao Zhenglin has been with him for so long, and he noticed that something was wrong: "What's wrong with you?"

Zheng Jiang said softly: "Don't talk to me like that, I can't bear it..."

The sound, the sound of exhaling, made him clamp his legs tightly.

Gao Zhenglin would be an idiot if he didn't realize it again, he bit his lip, and when he saw Zheng Jiang's eyes seemed to be misty, looking at him with glee, his whole body softened. "Shall we go to the toilet...to solve it?" Gao Zhenglin suggested.

Zheng Jiang bit his lip and shook his head: "No, I have to endure, my Weibo..."

He struggled to turn on the camera, took a photo of Gao Zhenglin's hand, and added the text: "The cheapskate finally invited me to dinner." Send it.

Gao Zhenglin took out his mobile phone and went to Weibo. When he saw his Weibo, he laughed: "Am I so stingy? What do you mean by 'finally'?"

"It's been a long time since you invited me to dinner." Zheng Jiang held his chin, pulled his finger to refresh, and immediately replied, "It should be morning in China, and someone commented so soon."

After seeing the reply, Zheng Jiang's face darkened.Gao Zhenglin saw his unhappy face, and quickly read the comments: "Hands are so beautiful, lick lick lick!!!"

Gao Zhenglin: "Hahahaha. It seems that your husband will be licked no matter where he posts it."

Zheng Jiang glared at him.

While eating, they couldn't stop discussing the case.

Gao Zhenglin cut a piece of steak, dipped it in the dipping sauce, and said, "I wonder why the murderer is so calm when he kills women?"

"That's right, he didn't mess up the things at the scene, nor did he break in. He subdued and killed them quickly, and then cleaned up the traces on the laptop in an orderly manner." Zheng Jiang chewed the tender beef, Said with puffed cheeks.

"Killing a person steadily for a week, he seems to be performing a mission, not like experiencing the desire to kill." Gao Zhenglin stopped the knife, "Very calm, I don't know if he has experienced the desire to kill , he probably went to clean the notebook after injecting the air needle, the victim was not dead at that time, they were struggling, and he didn't care."

"Mission? **? Why did you say he wanted to kill them?" Zheng Jiang asked, "Is it really to 'rescue' them?"

Gao Zhenglin said: "We should focus on domestic violence. The murderer may be a victim of domestic violence, but why did he kill the victim of domestic violence instead of the perpetrator?"

Zheng Jiang blinked: "Maybe he doesn't have the ability to kill the perpetrator, he can only 'rescue' the victim, maybe because his body is not strong enough."

"He was cowardly and weak. He compromised with domestic violence and chose to 'rescue' the victim rather than 'punish' the perpetrator. From this we can see that he acquiesced in the existence of domestic violence. Since there were no traces of excessive killing on the deceased, It means that he didn’t take his anger out on the deceased, and he didn’t say that he blamed the domestic violence on the deceased.” Gao Zhenglin thought as he said, “The body is not strong enough... Do you think the murderer is a woman?”

Zheng Jiang was silent for a while, then said: "Psychologically, women are more suitable to be serial killers."

There was no excessive killing, and no harm was done to the victims. The murderer killed them in a hurry and did not want to be discovered, as if he was really "saving" them.

After eating in a hurry, they returned to the police station, where the police were already waiting.

"We found the owner of that website, and he said that it is a website of a public welfare organization. Some of the people serving are psychologists, some are psychology students, and others are volunteers. There are more than 200 people in this group! Detective George exclaimed, "Although it's not like looking for a needle in a haystack, these 200 people are not easy to find."

Gao Zhenglin and Zheng Jiang looked at each other and said to the detectives, "We think the murderer may be a woman."

"Female?" Their eyes widened.

"Or someone who is thin and physically disabled." Zheng Jiang added, "It doesn't have to be a woman."

"Let's put aside whether it's a man or a woman. It's impossible to make a subjective conclusion from this aspect. Detectives, let's find out if there are any women who died of domestic violence in this state? From two months ago to about a year ago As a starting point." Gao Zhenglin said, "We have no way to read your secrets, so we can only say this."

A police detective immediately began to search on the computer, and after a while he said: "It's like finding a needle in a haystack."

Zheng Jiang said with a smile: "Let's screen it out. The husband will be tried in court. I know that there are a lot of cases in California."

The police detective began to search again, and said, "This condition has filtered out a lot of cases resolved by mediation, but there are still a considerable number."

"It is impossible for a husband to kill someone because he is still guilty of killing his wife. He dare not act rashly. Then the husband may be detained in prison. Do you think it could be a child?" Gao Zhenglin asked Zheng Jiang.

Zheng Jiang thought for a while and said, "You will know if you try it? Mr. Detective, how many people here have children who have passed puberty?"

"Uh...more than 300." The detective said awkwardly.

"...The accumulation of these cases is really scary." Zheng Jiang wiped the sweat from his brow.

Gao Zhenglin shook his head, what can we do? "Mr. Detective, use their names to compare with the list of members of the public welfare organization to see if there is any overlap?"

"Well... this will take a while, I can copy all their names, and then use the 'Search' button to help me filter..." The detective operated quickly, and after about 5 minutes, "Yes, probably There are about twenty of them."

"Twenty...that's quite a lot." Gao Zhenglin frowned, "The murderer entered the room without a sound, and there was no sign of the door being pried open. Do you think it was the dead who let the murderer in?"

The police detectives looked at each other: "We don't know that."

Zheng Jiang quickly browsed through the profiles of [-] people, pointed to a person's profile picture and said, "It's her."

Tina Jones, a psychology student, worked part-time as a babysitter.

When she was arrested, she confessed to her crime. Her father killed her mother in front of her. Her mother endured 20 years of abuse from her father and was finally beaten to death.

She always wondered why her mother didn't leave her father.

She asked her mother, and her mother said she couldn't live without her father.

And her father was really good to her, but he was still beating her mother.

"Mom, you don't have to suffer." Tina said with tears when she injected air into the first deceased, Jacqueline Wood.

She wanted to help this woman out of this miserable life, so she killed her.

Tina still held the hands of the policemen and cried, "There are still many people waiting for me to rescue them. They need me."

No one spoke. They didn't know whether to hate or pity this girl. They pitied her for witnessing the domestic violence at home and suffered huge psychological trauma. They also hated her for taking the lives of nine women and destroying nine women who were born. unhealthy family.