A Professional Assassin

"Sharp weapon..." Chen Chen pondered for a moment, then suddenly punched the palm of his hand, and said with great joy, "Xiao Lin, what you said is very reasonable! It is indeed the case. In general murder cases, the sharp weapon is mainly the murder weapon, and the blunt weapon is linked in series. Murder is a bit abnormal in the first place, but we have been limited to those who have a criminal record or have an abnormal preference for blunt weapons. Your idea has opened up ideas!"

"Thank you... Yes," Lin Yuetian nodded, "Besides, I have some guesses."

"You said." Chen Chen was obviously very emotional, and the others also seemed to be listening carefully.

Lin Yuetian took a sip of water, and said in a slow and orderly manner: "As I guessed, the prisoner's entire murder practice is constantly self-improving in each crime. This shows that he may still have Inherent mistakes made by newbies. Generally speaking, the earliest one or two murders of a prisoner are likely to be relatively close to his address, so that it is convenient to step on the spot, and after committing a crime nearby and not being caught, he will have the energy to expand the scope of the crime farther away. Since he is likely to be a novice, there is likely to be such an inertia - so I think it is necessary to search for suspicious persons in the vicinity of the first victim's murder site and the location where the sharp weapon deceased may be identified."

He paused and continued: "Besides that, I think I can ask any possible witnesses who were nearby at the next few incidents, and ask if they've ever seen a raincoat...especially dark rubber. Raincoat, probably wearing shoe covers and gloves, and the person who carried the bag—the last few times the murder weapon was a masonry hammer, and the size of this thing can’t be hidden on the body.”

Chen Chen nodded and announced in a loud voice, "Okay, everyone heard it? First, investigate the murders with sharp weapons that have not been uncovered within half a year... No, wounding people with sharp weapons is also included in the investigation of these cases. Second, the first victim of the platoon. Look for suspicious people in the vicinity of where the person was killed. Third, re-examine possible witnesses. Don’t delay, act fast!”

The other team members answered yes, got up immediately, quickly left the conference room, and went into a new round of investigation work. They all look euphoric, and yes, the investigation has been deadlocked for far too long, and all are under enormous psychological pressure. Although I don't know whether Lin Yuetian's guess is true or not, it is somewhat feasible, but at this moment, if there is one more direction, it is more likely to be closer to the truth. They are all good police officers with a heart for justice. As long as they think that they can bring this maddened monsoon who brought pain to countless families to justice, they are willing to work overtime to find a clue.

In the blink of an eye, only Lin Yuetian and Chen Chen remained in the conference room.

"When is the next rainy day?" Lin Yuetian asked.

"The weather forecast shows that it's this Saturday," Chen Chen sighed, "Our city is not very developed, there are not many places that are not monitored, and there are not many places. We have already deployed several possible places, but we are not Knowing if it will pay off.”

"That's it." Lin Yuetian nodded.

"You've been in better shape recently, and you've made up with your boyfriend?" The case took a new direction, and Chen Chen was in a good mood. He was back as a friend and cared about Lin Yuetian's own affairs.

"No..." Lin Yuetian said a word, and the phone rang.

"Sorry, I'll take a call." Lin Yuetian said. Chen Chen nodded, indicating that he was free, Lin Yuetian glanced at the caller ID, it was Huo Chengye. He raised his eyebrows slightly, then stood up, walked to the corner of the conference room, and answered the phone.

"Hello." Lin Yuetian said in a relaxed tone, "Successful career? Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Lin Yuetian, don't be **** stupid. I know you're in a bad mood, okay, I beg you. After all these years, we have some feelings for each other," Huo Chengye's voice sounded suppressed anger, "you yourself Busy with work, never leave me alone, have I ever blamed you? No, am I not tolerant enough to you? I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

"What kind of person?" Lin Yuetian was curious. Has he lent money to Huo Chengye several times as if he was throwing money into the sea?

"You actually put a photo of me and you on the Internet!" Huo Chengye couldn't bear it any longer, and his anger broke out, "Do you know that I'm on a blind date, maybe I'll get married soon!? The woman saw the photo and talked to her. I broke up! I tell you, we get together and break up, don't bully people too much, and in the end make everyone ugly! "

"Huh?" Lin Yuetian was almost amused, "That's a good thing—I mean for that lady."

Huo Chengye hung up the phone.

"Outrageous." The system listened to the whole process and gave a personal evaluation, "I have never seen such a person who doesn't know how to live or die."

Lin Yuetian smiled, noncommittal. He turned around, just now Huo Chengye roared a little loudly, and Chen Chen looked embarrassed, but still said, "Xiao Lin, that boyfriend of yours is not a good person, in fact, it's okay to split up, there is no herb in the world! It's us! There are also some young people of the right age in the bureau. Now that the times have progressed, there are many who like boys. If you want, I will introduce you to another day..."

Lin Yuetian waved his hand: "No need, thank you Team Chen."

Chen Chen still insisted: "They are all good guys in the team, aren't they more reliable than your ex-boyfriend?"

Lin Yuetian let out a long sigh, his face was somber, and he seemed to have all kinds of melancholy. He said, "Alas, after so many years of love, how can you forget it so quickly."

Having said all that, Chen Chen didn't say anything else, he just sighed and patted Lin Yuetian on the shoulder.

On the way back to the office, Lin Yuetian suddenly remembered something about the general inquiry system: "Did your words just hurt me?"

The system is puzzled: "Which sentence?"

"I've never seen such a person who doesn't know how to live or die. This sentence." Lin Yuetian frowned, "Why does it feel like the more I think about it, the more wrong I feel? In your heart, am I such a cold-blooded and cruel person?"

"Attention," the system said, "solemnly declare, I am not hurting you, I am stating the facts. You should not think about denying what everyone has seen."

Lin Yuetian emphasized again: "I'm not a pervert."

"Okay, you're right, Mr. Killer," the system said in a sullen voice, "I believe in you, you can prove yourself, come on, as long as you don't make too fancy operations, you will win. Set a small goal first, and then Don't turn a wedding into a mourning hall, and it's better not to turn a mourning hall into a wedding."

After Lin Yuetian returned to the office, he spread out the map, and while looking at it, he checked some relevant information against his authority in the police database.

"What are you doing?" The system was curious.

Lin Yuetian replied calmly, "I want to find out where the prisoner may have committed this Saturday."

"Really?" The original system would have doubted the rationality and feasibility of such a thing, but after the first eight worlds, his views on Lin Yuetian had changed, and he only cared about Lin Yuetian. How to do this, "Brother, how did you find it?"

"Turn around the logic." Lin Yuetian showed a polite business smile, "Thinking from the perspective of a true professional and industry elite."