"Where do I remember the news from ten years ago? Officer Zhou will remind me again?"
Zhou Jie's smile gradually changed, even a little weird, "Ten years ago, Qishan, there should not be many news that shocked the whole country, not to mention, this case is closely related to Mr. Cui, isn't it?"
When the voice fell to the ground, Cui Lao's expression changed instantly.
His hand holding the cup trembled slightly, "You mean, Li Haotian's case?"
Ten years ago, Qishan had a case that shocked the police. A teenager, who was only a teenager, killed his whole family due to mental reasons. Then he pretended to be the victim and continued to retaliate against the society. eight people.
At that time, the case had been stalemate for several months without a solution. The criminal police team over at Qishan lost all their hair, but they couldn't find the murderer.
The only thing that can be determined is that the murderer is a murderer of passion, but he kills without any rules at all, and the police don't even know whether the murderer is a man or a woman.
At this time, Cui Qidao was invited by Qishan to participate in the investigation of this case. He spent a week writing a profile, which described the murderer's psychology in detail.
But soon they discovered that Mr. Cui's profile was wrong, and the murderer could not be found at all according to his profile.
Because of this incident, Cui Qidao didn't eat or sleep for three days and two nights, and finally figured out that the murderer had a dual personality, and those who killed the victims were all the murderer's sub-personality.
But during this time, the murderer killed two more people.
In the end, the murderer finally came to justice. Everyone was lamenting that Mr. Cui's amazing ability, but only he knew that if it wasn't because of his own egotism at the beginning, he arbitrarily determined the characteristics of the murderer, and there would be no misjudgment, which led to the death of the murderer. It happened that other innocent people were victimized.
For so many years, this matter has always been a stalk in Cui Qidao's mind.
Unexpectedly, when Zhou Jie mentioned it at this time, Cui Qidao only felt his heart beating violently.
"That's right." Zhou Jie nodded with a slight smile, and looked up at Mr. Cui innocently, "I studied this case when I went to the bureau, and there are several things I don't understand. I know that I can see you this time. , I came here with a bunch of questions."
It turned out that he was just a studious student.
Cui Qidao breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted his expression, and concealed his emotions, "Yes, you come with me."
Bypassing everyone, the two went upstairs together when no one noticed.
Elder Cui opened the study and put down the red wine glass in his hand.
"Sit down wherever you want. I still have the information on that case here, but I need to look it up."
Zhou Jie stared at Cui Qidao's carefully rummaging figure, and sat down silently.
Soon, Cui Qidao found it. He patted the file bag that had already collected a lot of dust, and took a deep breath.
"I have been studying criminal psychology since I was in my twenties. I thought I had a good grasp of the murderer's psychology, but every time I met a more vicious person, I would realize my own shortcomings."
Cui Qidao said with some helplessness and emotion, and walked to the table with the documents and sat down.
Zhou Jie smiled and said, "Why, Mr. Cui is a master in this industry."
"Even if you are a master, don't you have a time of Waterloo?"
Shaking his head, Cui Qidao pointed to the file bag in his hand meaningfully.
Pursing her lips, Zhou Jie's eyes fell on the file bag, and she didn't speak again.
Bypassing the sealing line on the file bag, the past seemed to be opened little by little, and Cui Qidao's hands trembled
Ten minutes passed quickly, and Zhou Jie stood up to help Mr. Cui pack up the documents.
"Sure enough, Mr. Cui answered my doubts in the past few years in just ten minutes."
Cui Qidao waved his hand, "Where is it, there are not many young people like you, who are eager to learn, seek to make progress, and are not impetuous."
After finishing speaking, Taoist Cui Qi sighed and looked at Zhou Jie: "Xiao Zhou, you have to remember that the most important thing to be a policeman is to uphold justice, especially as a criminal policeman, what you need to uphold is often those who can't open their mouths." Speak to the rights of the dead."
"I understand Teacher Cui."
Nodding his head, Cui Qidao said with satisfaction and relief: "Okay, as long as you know what I want to say, you can go down first, I want to rest for a while."
Hearing this, Zhou Jie glanced at Old Cui, retreated from the study, and closed the door of Old Cui's study by the way."It's time to call an ambulance"
"What do you mean no need to call?" Yan Boxuan was stunned for a moment, and said excitedly: "Is there nothing wrong, Mr. Cui is nothing wrong?"
Gu Shiya shook her head, the pain in her chest was almost uncontrollable, she helped Cui Lao close his still eyes with trembling hands.
"Teacher Cui, it's gone."
Pata, I don't know who broke the glass, and the whole living room fell silent like this.
Yan Boxuan was stunned, half kneeling and hugging Cui Lao's body, looking into Gu Shiya's eyes in disbelief.
After a long time, Yan Boxuan slowly stretched out his hand and reached for Cui Lao's carotid artery.
It was peaceful there, and the temperature of Teacher Cui still remained.
With a bang, Yan Boxuan collapsed to the ground, and his eyes became hollow.
"Captain Yan" Gu Shiya couldn't hold back, tears welled up, and everyone at the scene began to cry.
It was obviously a birthday party, but now it became a mourning party.
At eight o'clock in the evening, in the criminal police brigade's office, Yan Boxuan had locked himself up for three full hours.
Gu Shiya hurried over from the forensic department after examining Cui Lao's body, and immediately saw Cheng Jiajia guarding the door.
"Gu Forensic Doctor."
When seeing Gu Shiya coming over, Cheng Jiajia actually had a bit of joy on her face.
"Hurry up and persuade Yan Dui. He has kept himself locked inside and refused to come out. It's useless for me to say anything."
Gu Shiya frowned, nodded slightly and said: "Okay, Mr. Cui's death report has just been released, and I still have to report to him." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com