Chapter 244: The Prisoner Playing His True Self (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

Profiles can be roughly divided into two types.

One is analytical shallow profiling, which refers to judging the other person's mental state by observing the other person's micro-expressions and small movements, and then finding out the truth.

The second type is in-depth profiling of mental consciousness. Generally, the profiler hypnotizes the self through the details left by the prisoner at the crime scene, and interprets the prisoner's mental state, working habits, physical characteristics, and past experiences, etc. .

Even some key points that even profilers would ignore can be found during in-depth profiling.

but.

With deep profiling, it is possible to create empathy.

For example, Sakaki Makoto.

"We've all fallen into this trap."

On the balcony, Sakaki took out his cigarette case, bit into the explosive beads, and lit it.

"What misunderstanding?"

Mumu Shisan asked everyone's doubts.

Feeling the fragrance of blueberries in my mouth, my brain ached, but soon the cigarette took effect.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Sakaki patted the washing machine twice, opened the lid, and took out a few pieces of washed clothes:

"This house is indeed owned by Kasuga Hunter."

"As the head of household, it makes sense, even, for him to live here."

"He usually presents himself as Kasuga Mao."

"Am I right, Mr. Security Guard?"

The security guard behind the crowd nodded with a complicated expression:

"That's right."

"I have been working here for more than ten years. I know every head of the household, Miss Kasuga."

"He will often send us snacks and other things, so. So."

The voice became smaller and smaller, until finally, no one could hear what he said.

"So when you are patrolling, you will intentionally stay downstairs at Kasuga Mao's house."

Sakaki Cheng added the following words for him:

"And your patrol time is fixed every day."

"As the head of the household here, Kasuga Hunter knows the situation of the community very well, here."

"It's his home court."

Why did security arrive within three minutes?

Why did the prisoner who killed Yoshiro Baba control time so accurately?

Why doesn't anyone suspect that Kasuga Mao is the prisoner?

In fact, the details we obtained before have already told us the answer.

Some.

Details exposed unconsciously.

With the help of sending snacks, Kasuga Hunter learned the patrol hours of the security guards. As long as the sales continued to be miserable, the community security guards would pay more attention to the downstairs of his house. After all,

Who can say no to a 'girl' who knows how to speak?

"As long as the time is correct, Kasuga Karito and Baba Yoshiro can avoid the security guards and successfully enter Room 202."

Sakaki handed a corner of the wet clothes to Takagi Wataru, and they spread it out together:

"Look at this sweatshirt."

Black cherry blossom pattern sweatshirt, size M. Judging from the size, it is about the same size as Kasuga Mao.

"Is there anything strange?"

Takagi Wataru asked curiously.

"After the shooting, Kasuga Karito took off his clothes immediately and put them in the washing machine for washing."

Sakaki took out a breath of smoke and said quietly:

"So you didn't detect gun smoke reaction on Kasuga Mao's pajamas."

"The clothes that really carry smoke and dust have long been destroyed by the washing machine."

"In the three minutes it took Kasuga Hunter to rush to Room 202 after hearing the gunfire, he completed a series of actions including destruction, layout, and smoke bombs!"

"As long as you take these clothes out and ask the witnesses, they will definitely answer that these are the clothes the prisoner is wearing!"

Every link is closely linked to each other.

As the profiling came to an end, even Sakaki himself was shocked.

Kasuga Hunter is like a machine. How long does it take for the security guard to arrive, how long does it take for him to change his clothes, and how to annihilate evidence?

Everything is under his control.

No wonder the Metropolitan Police Department struggled to catch Yoshiro Baba.

With a counselor like him, Yoshiro Baba would never be caught as long as he didn't act stupidly.

"Brother Sakaki, that's not what you mean."

Megure Thirteen looked at the traces of smear on the floor in shock, then looked at Kasuga Mao, whose clothes were stained with blood, and her eyes slowly opened wide.

"That's right."

Sakaki said solemnly:

"The traces smeared on the ground are not evidence that the Kasuga Hunters are going to be destroyed. Quite the opposite."

"This is the ironclad evidence that he must have left behind when he hid under the sofa!"

The footprints and fingerprints detected at the scene were undoubtedly those of the prisoner.

But the police would never have imagined that the prisoner and his accomplices planned a sweet operation like "I stole my own home."

Who is stealing from their own home when they have nothing to do?

This isn't taking off your pants and farting - it's unnecessary!

It was precisely because the prisoner's behavior was unreasonable that Sakaki and the police made a mistake at the first time.

To put it bluntly, it means being led along by others.

As for why behavioral analysis is useless for Kasuga Mao.

Because she really doesn't think of herself as a prisoner.

In her eyes, she was indeed a victim. From beginning to end, she hid under the sofa and witnessed everything.

Acting in true colors

How could Sakaki Cheng see her flaw?

"Oh God."

Takagi Wataru was stunned:

"Relationship. This is a game that invites you to enter the urn!"

"Brother Gao Mu has become smarter. It's not easy."

Sakaki sighed with emotion:

"You're right."

"This is a complete high-intelligence crime!"

"That"

Takagi Sheba was confused again:

"Where is the murder weapon?"

"We searched all around and couldn't find any guns!"

"Is it possible that the prisoner can do magic and make the murder weapon disappear out of thin air?"

magic

Sakaki sneered:

"Where did the magic come from?"

"The criminal just took advantage of our misconceptions!"

"The real murder weapon"

He pointed to the sofa:

"Just hide in the sofa!"

"As long as the Mumu Police Department lifts the sofa, the truth will be revealed immediately."

Without hesitation, Mumu Shisan immediately asked the forensics class to lift the sofa, and Detective Demi took matters into his own hands. Very quickly.

He pulled out a pistol from the bottom of the sofa.

"Demmi!"

Mumu Shisan was angry:

"What on earth do you do for food!"

"You actually ignored such an important clue!"

The police officer in the forensics department couldn't help but lower his head, and was too ashamed to say a word.

yes

How could they ignore such an important place?

I've obviously searched it elsewhere.

But the murder weapon is right under your nose!

"Don't blame them, Memu Police Department."

It was extremely rare for Sakaki to open his mouth to defend the forensics class:

"Prisoner, proficient in psychology."

"I would like to ask, if it were you, would you carefully search the victim's hiding place on the premise of making sure that the victim is not a criminal?"

"this"

Mu Mu Thirteen was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while.

Let out a long sigh:

"Won't."

"I'm afraid the most I'll do is take a look and search the top of the sofa."

"Why is this?"