"Let me talk about my suspicion first," Park Lin 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 inside, the account of the ferryman may not belong to the murderer."

Park Lin dragged the light screen among everyone, put it together with Jin's light screen, and then called up the chat log given by Liu Chen.

"The way of chatting in'Ferryman' is very similar to that of'Snow in May'. If you remove the id, I will treat them as the same person."

"That's it," Yan 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' (killing sha) with his own eyes," Park Lin 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 die For those who resurrect, there is only one explanation left."

"Snow in May" and "Ferryman" are both accounts that were instigated by the same group of people (Fuck cao). The lunatic who drove from (Kill sha) is like Chen Xiulian. They are all miscellaneous names thrown out, real (Fuck cao). ) The vertical is still behind the network.

"Such an organized group (Fan) crime is very similar to'　 Chong,'" Yan hesitated, "but'　 Chong' has no members who are good at handling information technology, and we have completely eliminated them after the arrest. This time it was also the people in the Chen Xiulian case who were playing tricks, so the murderer we caught may be the initiator of the next murder (sha) case."

　Insect operation is the cooperation between the mooring area inspection bureau and the black panthers. The so-called "worm" refers to the black forces in the mooring area, and the transport ship is privately owned (guanguan). The reason for the hesitation is that the parking area itself is geographically remote. Criminals like "lunatics" (Fan) are more likely to appear in development areas such as the light track area (sexual xing), where the network coverage area is much greater than The parking area is wider and denser.

"Liu Chen must be a key link in their plan," Park Lin 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," Yan continued, "but'May Snow' obviously knows more about the profiler. Mr. Yan's information leaked (exposed) Probably it started with the Panthers."

After Yan finished speaking, the remaining three people all looked at its light screen. It is rarely so noticeable, so there was a stutter, and he asked in confusion: "Uh, did I say something wrong?"

"You said that the information leak (exposure) started with Black Panther," Park Lin reminded, "You are questioning Black Panther's information management system."

"Your father is one of the second-generation main **** systems of the Panthers," Toshiyama said in a remarkable tone. "You are questioning your original data."

Yan's "father" is Ares, the second-generation main **** system of the Light Track District. Before the war, Ares was the master system of the optical track area in the core area of ​​the Northern Line (Lianlian) League. Its appointment came from the recommendation of Fu Chenghui, and its (sexual xing) style is 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 pacified many protests for Fu Chenghui. (Lianlian) League’s opinion survey on it shows that its representative words are 强qiang) right" and "order".

Xing is not the only "daughter" of Ares. It is an extension of Ares's data on "order". The (sexual xing) pattern is quite different from Ares.

"Don't make a fuss," Yan 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 has never heard me finish a complete sentence."

"You are very rare," Toshiyama Yan thought thoughtfully, "I rarely see a system like yours in the light track area."

"Can you not use'rare' to describe it?" Park Lin was a little embarrassed in Si 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 parking area, there are people who treat the system as "people" sincerely. This is not the first time. Park Lin's feelings for "Jing" are not like treating auxiliary tools at all, but like treating real companions.

Shi Shanyan's expression was slightly apologetic, and he said, "I'm sorry."

"No need to apologize, it's not a big deal," Yan whispered to Park Lin, "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 that complex emotion prevents him from participating in this kind of relaxed conversation normally. He wrote the word "goodbye" on a blank piece of paper, circled it again, and fell into his usual silence.

Yan'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 provoke Yan Junxun with a routine, and almost succeeded, but it was a pity that Yan Junxun adjusted quickly.

To some extent, Shi Shanyan helped Yan Junxun a lot. He used his personal (color) color 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 "chong" were completely different. When he helped Jiang Lian arrest the insect 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 that much. He just made a few phone calls, as if it were verbal condolences.

Yan Jun looked to put down the pen. He stared at the photo in the corner of the light screen, which was the contrast of Yan.

Why were you chosen by a madman?

Yan Jun 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 to Yan Jun to look at Park Lin.

"...Sorry," Yan Junxun asked, turning his gaze, "what did you tell me just now?"

Park Lin asked in Yan Junxun's eyes again: "How to call it convenient?"

"Yan Junxun."

"I know your name is Yan Junxun." Pu Lin 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.

Park Lin raised some fingers and gestured 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 care. Whether Park Lin calls him "Yan Junxun" or "7-001", he can accept it. His name is not important.

Park Lin continued, "Regardless of whether there is a behind-the-scenes man behind the case, we are now going to catch the murderer. As you heard, he said in the phone that he wants to (kill sha) people. I don't think that is a bluff."

Yan asked them: "Can I close the curtains?"

After Yan got a definite 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 first."

[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 beat her. I beat her! I walked home. I'm very hot! heat! But I feel very excited. I (take off tuo) off my clothes and am naked! I (sleeping in Shui) took a nap and dreamed of prey! The prey let me (kill sha) her! I woke up, took my knife, and went to her! I successfully hunted! The prey is very slow! ! Stupid pig, it's disgusting! ! I let her eat, she kept eating! Keep screaming! It's so noisy! I have educated her for a long time! She realized her mistake, so good! She can die! 】

Yan Junxun stared at the word "hot". Don't know why, he felt that it was not describing the hot weather, but something else.

"The tendency to be abused and abused is an extreme," Shi Shanyan seemed to explain to Jun Yan, putting his voice down very low, sexual xing)\\ impulse is a reliable basis for feeling one’s own existence 1 Sometimes, people who have had traumatic experiences in childhood will use pain (sexual xing)\desire as a means to adjust their own state."

"I know." Yan Junxun also kept his voice low.

"But there are differences between people's (sexual xing)\fantasy and reaction patterns," Shi Shanyan pulled out a piece of paper again and stacked it casually. "The taste I like can make me have (sexual xing)\desire, and You may not feel the taste, but will have (sexual xing)\desire for (sex xing) speech," his fingers are very dexterous when origami, "Anyway, this guy is an extreme you can't think of. "

"Because he is imitating love?" Yan Junxun felt very thirsty, and he thought it was the weather's fault. He did not refute Shi Shan Yan, because Shi Shan Yan said it was an analogy. He didn't want to make himself seem so passive on this issue. "He may be a (sexual)\incompetent, so he has to adopt such extreme methods. 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 xing)\ desires, just how to wake up. This matter is extremely extreme. He treats each..." Shishanyan paid attention to his words, "The victims have been tortured for a long time."

"I think your ideas are possible," Park Lin didn't notice the look between them, he tapped his pen, "The murderer in this case made foreign objects to every victim (insert cha)\ \The behavior of entering, this behavior can be seen as his inability to vent his anger, but also as his alternative hobby. If we want to know what he belongs to, then we must first know how he grew up," He shook his pen to them, "Unfortunately we don't even know who he is or where."

He will be exposed (exposed).

Yan Junxun said to Ji: "The next diary."

[December 20, 2160, it was cloudy and snowy! it's too cold. I (sleeping Shui) 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 (take off tuo) clothes. I don't like her like this! ! Don't (take off tuo)! I stopped her! I let her eat, she is very obedient! But she always wants to (take off tuo) 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," Park Lin frowned at the contents of these diaries, "Look at what he said,'She looked at me at each other', he just (killed sha) 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 a foreign body (insertion). In fact, the term "prey" exposed (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," Yan 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, two points like black beans. "Your father also made similar suggestions. But this matter is difficult to do, I want to do it again. High-level systems cannot identify potential murderers who have not committed (Fan) crimes, and you can only act after the other party has committed (Fan) crimes. This is basically the same as the steps that human order adheres to."

"Murder (killing sha) is unpredictable, but the murderer can," Yan answered the question seriously, "My dad has a book on this..."

"2 Ares insists on'natural (Fan) sinners', and believes that some people's (Fan) crime characteristics are natural, and criminals will not be changed by the environment, nor will they be shaped by the environment..." Voice, so as not to seem to be attacking Yan, "This is one of the reasons it promotes social surveillance and purification (group qun body, but unfortunately it doesn't seem to be that feasible."

"But it's also a noteworthy point," Yan 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 usual murderer's style. There is no exclamation mark, no smears, or even those trivial psychological processes, just such a sentence.

[On April 14, 2163, the weather was good, I (killed sha) her. 】