Chapter 2340 Gotham Music Festival (Part 72)

Chapter 2333 Gotham Music Festival (seventy-two)

After saying so many words, Schiller was no longer so sleepy. He knew that even if he went back now, he would probably have an insomnia all night until dawn. It was all a mess anyway, so it wouldn't be impossible if he worked harder.

"Serial killers always feel that they are awake when they commit crimes. To a certain extent, this is true. They can deal with the crime scene more calmly and rationally than ordinary murderers, and they can almost leave no trace. If If this is all crazy, then there will be very few sane people in the world.”

"But this is how human beings behave. They follow certain laws, and these laws must reflect their personality. People cannot live like other people. Their actions are their own, and naturally they all reflect themselves."

"Clues can be erased and traces can be covered up, but every conscious decision they make is based on their thoughts and comes from their personalities. There must be traces to follow."

"When he arranged the body, it may superficially reflect what he wanted to express, but it actually expressed something more than that, because his choices also reflected his personality."

"There are many factors that influence the choice. In addition to personality, there are also his current state, his thoughts at this moment, and his recent worries."

Bruce's expression was serious, and he was really assessing whether this was the case, because he knew that Schiller would not lie about professional matters.

I really won't lie. Schiller saw what Bruce was thinking and added in his mind: The professional part is all true, just like a ship is indeed made of steel, but the parts connecting each part have been replaced by marshmallows. If you still try to start, who will capsize if you don’t capsize?

"So I can see more." Schiller said: "And the reason why I say that the theme of this murder is not sacrifice is because when the murderer committed the crime, he obviously added more worries to it than his purpose. ”

"He was thinking about a problem, which is that some kind of tragedy that I said is bound to happen. Just like Hegel's view, neither of them was wrong, but they took two different paths due to their different ethical and moral requirements. "

"So what do you think of this aesthetic theory?" Bruce asked.

Schiller's real answer is that it depends on how much you pay, but no one is paying him now, so there is only one answer - nonsense, boy!

"I think he has his own unique significance in psychological theory." Schiller said pretending to think: "But if I personally think that ethical tragedy should be viewed at a more macro level, Hegel is too Focus on emphasizing personal character.”

"But in fact, the princess and the king just represent two completely different ethical classes. They are only representatives of the group under ethical requirements, not completely themselves. Therefore, I am more willing to explore the conflict of the overall ethical requirements of society."

"But aren't you a psychologist?" Gordon asked. "What you're talking about sounds like sociology."

Because it is indeed a matter of sociology, Schiller said in his heart, if I talk about psychology, what if the arrogance comes back and the confession is not right? As long as I talk far enough, you will definitely forget it later.

"Social science is like this. You need to draw parallels and then integrate them to understand all issues in a macro and detailed manner, right?"

"It seems like this has become your lecture hall again." Gordon said.

If you continue to act like "this expert came all the way at 11 o'clock in the middle of the night to show off his knowledge," this must be your mourning hall, Schiller thought, staring at Gordon with evil intentions.

Bruce seemed to have some realization, and he thought that this was indeed the case. The entire social sciences were a very large category, and psychology was a very young subject, but this was not the case with other disciplines. They were always connected to each other, but also independent of each other.

Bruce has been studying psychology in isolation, especially psychoanalysis, but in fact this field is only a drop in the ocean among the entire social science disciplines, and is often not recognized by mainstream academic circles.

It is indeed beneficial to look at the problem from a more macro perspective. Disciplines such as sociology are relatively rigorous and have processes of investigation, experimentation and analysis. This should enable him to better understand how people live in society. This is also psychology. Problems that cannot be avoided in learning.

It seems that you can't learn mind-reading by relying on psychoanalysis, but as long as you study enough categories and the level is high enough, comprehensive analysis can always come to a conclusion similar to mind-reading. Bruce believes that he can.

After thinking about this, Bruce sighed inwardly and began to flip through the list of famous sociologists in his mind.

"So the murderer is Amanda and her accomplices, right?" Gordon picked up the book and started recording and said: "We will try to hunt her down, but no matter what, she went a little too far, and this thing ruined my life." Dating."

Seeing that Gordon seemed to be closing the case, Schiller decided not to argue with him. Anyway, Batman next to him had already realized something, and his purpose of causing trouble had been achieved.

But at this moment, a female police officer hurriedly ran in and said: "Chief, there was a murder in the gift shop at 102 Douglas Street! The body of a decapitated woman was hung upside down from the beam. There was blood everywhere.”

Gordon immediately frowned, not because of the picture his subordinates painted, but because he remembered something, and said: "Did you tell me this morning that there was a beheading case over there at the dock?"

"Yes, Sheriff, the body was also hung, but it is not yet certain that this was a serial homicide."

"This is not confirmed yet? When do you plan to confirm it?"

The female police officer obviously showed a troubled expression. She said: "The two victims have nothing in common. Judging from the time of death of the bodies, the murderer probably could not have made it from the dock to Douglas Street within two hours. At 7 a.m. Gotham, you know.”

Gordon also showed some doubts and said, "Is the time of death accurate?"

"Yes, because the bodies lost a lot of blood, the forensic doctor said it was easy to judge. But it was because of this suspicion that I came to you. We all know that you have done a lot of research on serial murders."

"No, I'm quite knowledgeable." Gordon looked back at Schiller and Bruce and said, "Let's go."

Schiller and Gordon walked down the steps together. Just as he was about to lift his legs and walk to his car, he saw Gordon opening the door of the police car for him in advance.

Schiller lowered his head and glanced at the time. It was already midnight. Looking from where he was standing now, the traffic jam on the street next to him had not improved at all. The thought of spending another two hours in the car meant that it was already two in the morning when he got home. At this point, Schiller thought it would be better to continue the chaos to the end. He had already lost sleep, couldn't he still have some fun?

Schiller stepped into the police car resolutely.

"Actually, I think what you said before makes sense." Gordon, who was driving, suddenly said, "There is indeed a lack of communication between Barbara and I."

Schiller wanted to say that a person who would cancel a date with his long-lost girlfriend because of a murder probably lacks more than just communication with his girlfriend.

This man is indeed quite strange, Schiller thought. If Gordon is notified of the case, Gordon basically has no ability to catch the murderer. If Gordon is not notified of the case, there is no need for Gordon to handle it.

So what Gordon did was to receive the notice, go to the scene of the crime, shake people off, and close the case, but in this way he was able to avoid the love, marriage, and child he had delayed. He was a sloth. Of?

And in this city, it’s already midnight, and the streets are full of cars. Even if only a small part of them are people who have just gotten off work, so many people work from seven in the morning to midnight every day. After decades, this broken city is still This damn look, are they social sloths?

And Batman, just by looking at his expression, you can tell how good he is at thinking. He is extremely awake, good at introspection, sharp in thinking, and has a super memory at every moment. The white-faced one, the king of sloths?

Zila——

The sleepy Schiller suddenly woke up and rubbed his head, which he had just hit on the front seat. Gordon in the driver's seat had already rushed out.

Under the light of countless car lights, flashlights and emergency lighting equipment, Schiller only saw a vague figure jumping between the roofs of the buildings, and then several figures swinging over.

Bruce also got out of the car. He looked at the figure in front of him and said, "Deathstroke? How did he provoke so many Spider-Man?"

At this time, Gordon had already begun to call the bureau and communicate with the police about the situation. After a while, he sat back in the car and said: "Now I know why there is such a traffic jam today. Those red and blue guys are chasing me." I chased this yellow-and-black guy for a whole day, and many car owners came to see them get into a car accident, and the ring road was almost blocked. "

"Why is Spider-Man chasing Deathstroke?" Bruce asked.

"I don't know, but my colleague who is responsible for the city's appearance said that people wearing red and blue uniforms were seen everywhere in the city littering the ground, smoking and throwing cigarette butts, drinking and throwing bottles, causing three problems. A fire broke out and almost caused an explosion in the chemical plant.”

"How is that possible?" Bruce said: "Those Spider-Man's have only been here for three days, and they have almost picked out the cigarette ashes from the cracks in Gotham's ground. How could they throw cigarette butts everywhere?"

"Oh, I understand." Bruce suddenly realized: "No wonder Deathstroke is called the strongest mercenary. He really found the weak points of Spider-Man. It should be that he painted the armor red and blue. , disguised as Spider-Man to destroy the city’s appearance.”

"But what harm can it cause to them?" Gordon said with some confusion: "To be honest, although smoking and throwing cigarette butts are not recommended, it is still a bit too small for him to throw a few more cigarette butts to cause a serious disaster. Look at this city, how many criminals are lined up."

"But Spider-Man can never accept Spider-Man becoming a destroyer of the city's appearance. They are absolutely mad." Bruce said: "But Deathstroke was chased by these super-powered youths for a day and still didn't catch up. His strength is indeed a bit super. beyond my imagination.”

"But he is not that kind of dangerous person." Gordon gave his judgment: "If you don't pay, you won't do anything. He can even be regarded as a civilized model in Gotham."

"Who says it isn't?"

While they were chatting, Schiller closed his eyes and wanted to take a nap, but just as he was about to fall asleep, his Doujie communication system suddenly rang. He clicked to check and found that it was a message from Beibat.

When I clicked it open, I found that the pdf contained 57 pages and came with two 4G compressed packages. The first sentence at the beginning of the catalog document was "Although the transformation of Arkham Asylum has not yet been completely completed..."

Fine, Schiller thought, cartographer sloth.

lightning!