A Certain Marvel Super Player

The dossier is freshly released.

yesterday.

When I opened the file, what I saw was the first photo of the crime scene. A couple who looked to be in their fifties were lying in a pool of blood on the bed in the bedroom.

The death was miserable.

The messy knife wounds on the couple's bodies were clearly visible, almost all over their bodies. The scene of the crime was even more bloody and cruel. It was obvious that the couple was stabbed to death with sharp weapons.

Good guy.

That's it?

Locke secretly thought to himself that it was true that he killed someone, and he admitted that he was a criminal in the legal sense, but he was not bloodthirsty, and he had no bad habits.

The most important thing.

An inch long, an inch strong.

This is the creed that Locke believed in.

If he could snipe a target from a long distance, he would never engage in any stupid close-range shooting, let alone assassinate with such a close-range weapon with extremely low error tolerance.

Is George blind?

Just looking at the scene, I knew that this must be a copycat crime. Apart from the notice, is there anything else that can connect the Wushuang assassin?

With this thought in his mind, Locke turned to the next page, and then saw a note and a business card tucked inside the file.

The name on the card was, Patty Finn, just a name and a phone number.

There's a big question mark on the note.

Locke raised an eyebrow.

Fortunately, George does not seem to be blind. If George also thinks that he is responsible for this case, frankly speaking, Locke will be so disappointed in George and seriously doubts whether George can be a good father-in-law to him. .

Gwen and I are both so smart, so my father-in-law cannot be a fool.

What if the child’s IQ returns to his ancestor’s in the future and he follows George?

"This Patty Finn is..."

"Oh, my dad's high school classmate, who seems to be a gold medal producer on New York TV now, came to visit my dad a few days ago."

"Producer?"

"right."

Gwen nodded, then looked at the photo of the crime scene: "That's not right. This doesn't look like the unparalleled assassin's modus operandi. What did dad think?"

Locke looked at Gwen.

Gwen met Locke's gaze and explained: "Dad once showed me these photos and asked me to help analyze them. I also did an immature psychological test on the Wushuang Assassin."

"Psychological testing? Did you do it?"

"Um."

Gwen nodded: "Weren't you hospitalized last time? Then, didn't I suggest you go see a psychiatrist? I was reading books about it at that time. Later, when you went back to school, Mary Jane wasn't I mentioned once that sometimes abuse can cause psychological pain, so I kept borrowing psychological books from the library, and then a psychological profiler from the New York Police Department became my psychology teacher. Not bad, she He said, I feel like I can take the exam for a psychological counselor’s certificate in a while.”

Said.

Gwen blinked, looked at Locke who was motionless, and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you?"

Locke came to his senses and waved his hand.

He was already thinking about whether he should learn the anti-psychology skill now and then directly max out this skill.

"Then what?"

"Whether it is in Texas or New York, the crime scenes of Wushuang assassins are simple and clean. Most of the victims were headshotted from a distance, and a small number were shot from close range. There was no close-up case. murder case, and these victims also have one thing in common."

"...are all guilty?"

"This is the same, but the most special thing is the way they were killed. Wushuang assassins love headshots, but unlike ordinary bullets, these people will not look miserable after being headshot. Ordinary bullet headshots are very ugly. Tragic, but these people were not, and no bullets were recovered from these bodies, either in Texas or New York."

"Yeah?"

"The bullets used by the Peerless Assassin should be specially made."

Locke made a curious expression.

but……

This is normal and very scientific.

Any bullet fired from Silver Dancer will disappear after hitting the target for a period of time.

After all, the bullet capacity of the Silver Dancer is infinite. If there is a real object when it is shot, it will not comply with the basic laws of mass conservation or material exchange.

Moreover, if the bullets fired could not disappear, would Locke still be as poor as he was then?

Wouldn’t it be nice to sell bullets directly?

The worst thing is, even if the bullet is fired and sold as scrap, it will be better to start from scratch and make a fortune.

Locke then looked at Gwen: "You said you also did psychological testing on the Wushuang Assassin?"

He was curious about what Gwen's psychological profile of him was like.

If there is anything that suits him.

He changed.

Change it now!

Gwen shrugged and said: "The age profile given by the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Section is between twenty-five and thirty-five years old. However, I don't think it should be the case. The Wushuang Assassin should be between sixteen and thirty-five years old." Between the ages of twenty-five.”

"Good guy."

Locke thought to himself and looked at Gwen: "Why?"

Gwen said: "Because of the goal of the Wushuang Assassin, in his view, he kills all bad people who cannot be tried by the law. He is a bit too idealistic. If he is twenty-five years old, an adult entering society should You will understand that this world is not black and white, but chaotic.”

"……Then what?"

"The Behavioral Analysis Department thinks that the Wushuang Assassin should live alone, or in the house left by his parents. I also agree with this point. However, the Behavioral Analysis Department said that the Wushuang Assassin should be a person who is very uncomfortable in the eyes of others in daily life. At first glance, if you look closely, it will look weird, but I don’t agree with it.”

"Why?"

"The Wushuang Assassin first investigates whether the target is guilty, so he should be able to learn a lot of information about the target, and this requires the Wushuang Assassin to come out and move around. If it is really as analyzed by the FBI, the Wushuang Assassin will It should have been exposed, but on the contrary, the Wushuang Assassin should be someone who lives alone, in his parents’ room, has a pretty good financial situation, and has a job that is stable and can be integrated perfectly without making anyone suspicious."

"..."

Locke was silent.

Good guy.

Is this definitely a psychological profile that I can produce after studying psychology for less than three months?

Isn't this the way you describe it by taunting me?

Living alone?

Locke lives alone.

Living in your parents' house?

To a certain extent, the Star Building was indeed purchased with his nominal parents' inheritance.

And have a stable job that you can perfectly integrate into?

Being a ninth grader... no, being a tenth grade high school student should be considered a job.

And then adding the age that Gwen just mentioned...

Locke smiled: "Did you profile this?"

Gwen shrugged beside him: "Yes, but a federal agent used a very simple piece of evidence to reject my psychological profile?"

Locke's eyes lit up: "What?"

"The marksmanship of an unparalleled assassin."

"Well……"

Gwen sighed: "The FBI said that there is one most fatal flaw in my profile, that is, the Unparalleled Assassin is a master of marksmanship and can be said to be a firearms master. Even if the Unparalleled Assassin is... If you are gifted, you also need to practice marksmanship, and if my age profile is correct, then an unparalleled assassin must learn to shoot from at least the age of fourteen."

Locke's eyebrows pounded.

MMP!

The first time he fired a gun was indeed at the age of fourteen. However, when he fired that time, he had already improved his marksmanship with the potential points he had accumulated over the years.

Gwen spread his hands: "This is the most fatal point. If this is really the case, if this is really the case, then there should be rumors about the shooting circle in Texas, but there are no."

Locke breathed a sigh of relief.

Well done, FBI!

Fortunately, Gwen is not a professional. Like him, he is a student. If Gwen's psychological test is accepted, good guy, Locke will feel like he is hanging.

but……

In the end he will be found not to be.

Because his hands are smooth and smooth.

A shooter's hands must have calluses from holding guns for many years.

Locke's hands are smooth, but from this point on, even if any law enforcement agency takes him to court, the jury will look at Locke's hands and think that they are a pair of writing hands, not murderous hands.

After Gwen finished speaking, she looked at the file on the table, and then looked at the question mark on the note inside. She seemed to have thought of something: "I really want to understand what dad is going to do."

Locke came to his senses.

Gwen said: "Dad told me and my mother that the Wushuang Assassin seemed to be hiding recently. If this case was not done by the Wushuang Assassin, then Dad probably wanted to use this case to seduce the Wushuang Assassin. Come out, because the Wushuang Assassin is a proud man, and he will never allow himself to be blamed for something like this, or see his notice being abused by a copycat murderer, ruining his reputation!"

Locke didn't want to talk anymore.

In fact, when Gwen said that George had asked her to refer to these cases, Locke had already sensed what George was doing.

Gwen's words only made Locke certain of this.

but……

Locke was a little weak, and George obviously looked at him with thick eyebrows, but in the end, he also played this little trick.

The most critical point.

Just as Gwen's profile of him is very close, this case will indeed bring out the Peerless Assassin, because, just like Gwen said, Locke will never allow his reputation to be tarnished by others and by a serial killer. Pretending to take advantage.

Therefore, what George is playing is a conspiracy.

Or……

George planned to kill two birds with one stone.

Use this imitator to lure out the unparalleled assassin, then use the unparalleled assassin to lower the imitator's psychological alert, and then, in one go, directly capture the two of them?

Locke couldn't help but secretly said something wonderful and wanted to applaud George.

at this time.

downstairs.

Helen suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Oh, God!"

"Gwen..."

"..."

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