Criminal Minds Profile 2

If so, Diao Shuzhen's interest in the murderer has increased a lot.

This kind of extremely contradictory, bloody and strange murderer is very attractive to any criminal psychologist.

Perhaps, the murderer has an irresistible personality charm.

It doesn't seem appropriate to describe a murderer like that.But this is the most suitable evaluation that popped up in Diao Shuzhen's mind at this moment.

And relying on various signs and unspeakable intuition, there seems to be inextricable connections between the murderer and Tao Ranjin.

This fact did not scare or worry Diao Shuzhen.

On the contrary, she became more and more curious about the story inside.

But because of the intricate relationship here, Diao Shu really didn't know who to trust and who else to trust in the special case team.

She has not yet told Tao Ranjin about the location of the murderer she calculated.

Perhaps, no one can be trusted, including Song Yucheng...

Diao Shuzhen pursed his lips, trying his best to drive this dark thought out of his mind.

It was late autumn at this time.

The night in late autumn became more and more silent, and the sound of the autumn wind blowing through the treetops could be heard.Diao Shuzhen sat under the lamp, looking at the map intently.

There were a lot of ink stains on her wrists and elbows, and a little on her face, casting playful shadows on her cheeks.The pen fell on the paper map, and the oozing ink outlined the murderer's footprints.

Under the cold white light, Diao Shu could really hear his own heartbeat and breathing in the extremely quiet room.This vital sign seems to be able to receive the murderer's weak radio waves, gradually converging with the other party's frequency.

The brush and ink wandered through the mathematical formulas, and the rustling sound overwhelmed the gradual sound of the wind outside.

S/Mx=(∑Xn)/C

S/My=(∑Xy)/C【1】

……

Diao Shuzhen looked at the paper in front of her intently, her eyes were burning, if the spirit could also be transformed into real energy, the paper would probably have been burned long ago and turned into a wisp of green smoke.

In fact, from the perspective of criminology, most perpetrators randomly choose the location of the crime, but these choices are related to their sense of space [2].

Scratch and trace.

Diao Shuzhen calculated the geographical center area based on the murder locations of the three previous cases by means of the central center diagram method, and thus deduced the residence of the suspect. 【3】

Diao Shu was really surprised that what she calculated, the place where the suspect was located was not the university she expected, or a shop on a side street, or that kind of high-end and exquisite new residential area.

On the contrary, it is a sycamore grove near the outskirts of the city.It used to be backed by Huai Ridge, where a large virgin forest was located.With the development of the city, the forest has gradually shrunk, and the last remaining place is the lush sycamore forest.

Diao Shuzhen almost thought that she was going to make a mistake in her calculation. She checked the calculation carefully several times, but she didn't find any omissions.

It is that forest, except for the rangers and some adventurous donkey friends, how can there be people living there?

Diao Shuzhen scratched her head, she suddenly had a bold and exciting idea, wanting to find out.

Taking advantage of the night, Diao Shuzhen left home.She glanced back as she closed the door, and turned on a small wall lamp in the hallway.

This way Song Yucheng wouldn't bump into each other when he came back.

Diao Shuzhen thought so, with a gentle smile on his face, and then walked into the night breeze without looking back.

In the forest at this quiet night, I feel more and more the killing spirit of autumn.

Diao Shuzhen stepped on the withered and yellow phoenix leaves all over the ground. Although she was careful enough, the sound of crushing the leaves, as soft as paper being torn, hit her eardrums, making her heart beat Can't help speeding up a bit.

Having just climbed a small slope, Diao Shu was really out of breath.Her right ankle began to ache slightly again.

I have to say that since Song Yucheng moved in to live with her, Diao Shu really ate and slept well, and the fracture was almost healed, and the cast was removed not long ago.

Although Diao Shuzhen hates Song Yucheng's control on the surface, it has to be said that Song Yucheng's discipline to her is like being on a warm soft bed when she was a child, and her mother covered her with a thick quilt.

The quilt weighed heavily on her body, almost making her unable to move.But it was warm and soft enough to make one fall into a soft, dreamless sleep.

As Diao Shuzhen thought about it, a smile involuntarily appeared on his face, which had been stiffened by the autumn wind.

She suddenly came back to her senses and shook her head, putting all her thoughts on the journey.

For Song Yucheng, she seemed to be sinking deeper and deeper, so deep that she almost drowned.

But she didn't want to resist.

Diao Shuzhen went deeper and deeper, she almost thought she had reached the depths of the jungle.

When she was about to go back the same way, a dark hut suddenly appeared in front of her.

The entire hut is less than 10 square meters and is made of wood.The outside is not painted, and the wood is not polished. The original ecological appearance looks very simple.

The door was a small old wooden door that looked crumbling.

Diao Shuzhen looked around for a while, only the sound of the wind was still around, and it was quiet.She took out a wire from her pocket and opened the wooden door.

She slowly pushed open the door, avoided to the side, and hid her figure in the darkness.After scanning around with the gun, seeing no one inside, Diao Shuzhen let go of the tone he was holding.

She scanned around slowly, and she was ready, she might see a white human skeleton inside, or human organs soaked in formalin.Or displayed on wooden shelves, eerie or yellow or green human body stones.

To her surprise, the inside was unexpectedly clean and tidy.

Just a bed, a stool and a table.Other than that there is no other her.There are not many traces of people who have lived.

The ground and the table are clean, without any dust, as if the person doesn't live here, but cleans frequently.

Diao Shuzhen held the flashlight in her fingertips, and with the faint light, she glanced around.I saw a photo in a frame on the desktop.

The glass on the surface of the photo frame was very clean, as if it had been half-wiped from time to time.

There was a rumble in her mind, as if all the blood in her body rushed to her head, she heard her heartbeat like a drum.

It was a group photo of three people.The face of the person standing on the left has been deliberately painted over with a black pen, so that no face can be seen.Judging from her clothes and figure, she should be a stunning woman.

The person in the middle is one.The young girl had baby fat around her round cheeks, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked like a high school student.She looked at the camera a little shyly, as if she was not used to taking pictures.Those big, bright almond eyes look very clever.

And the one on the far right, wearing the uniform of the police academy, has a tall and straight figure like a straight pine tree.Shu Lang's heroic eyebrows and sunny smile are clearly...

Tao Ranjin when he was young.

Diao Shuzhen took out the phone from her pocket, her fingertips trembling slightly from shock.

She fiddled with it a few times before she could focus on a clear photo.

At this time, she heard the sound of crickets outside, as if someone was stepping on fallen leaves.

Diao Shuzhen quickly turned off the light of the phone, and she looked around.It was impossible to slip out of the window at this time.

The only place to hide is under the bed.

Diao Shuzhen's hands overflowed with fine beads of sweat, and he had hot flashes.Her body softened, and she lay on her side.The fine dust fell down, choking her eyes and nose itchy, and she just wanted to cough.

She quickly covered her mouth, for fear that she would make any noise.

Could it be that the murderer is back?

Diao Shuzhen's five senses are sharper and clearer than usual.

Is it the murderer?

In such a special period, she actually came here, did she come here with spoils of war?

Diao Shuzhen tried her best to suppress her breathing, but her heart was beating uncontrollably.

She was afraid that her heart beating too loudly would reveal her whereabouts.

In addition to panic and fear, Diao Shuzhen felt even more excited, the adrenaline soared, and the blood rushed left and right in the blood vessels, accelerating the rush.

With a creak, the door slowly opened, and the bleak autumn wind outside rushed in, filling the empty hut.

The mystery is about to be solved.

The author says:

【1】Criminal Psychology Portraits of Geography, P96.

【2】Criminal Psychology Portraits of Geography, P121.

【3】Criminal Psychology Portraits of Geography, P97.