A Professional Assassin

"Turn around the logic? It's easy to say..." The system poured cold water on him first, but thinking that pouring cold water on Lin Yuetian probably won't help, let's get down to business, "How are you going to find it? You are not the murderer. Ascaris in the stomach, looking for a needle in a haystack, where are you going to get such a needle out?"

Lin Yuetian smiled: "This city is not a big place, and the police force is limited. When the police are deploying control, they will definitely consider giving priority to the places where the impact of the case will be worse, or the nearby population is denser and will seriously affect the citizens. A place to feel safe. This is understandable, but as a professional, if you think about it from the perspective of hands-on... The subsequent impact, the sense of security of the citizens, these are not important. What really matters is "the place where the crime can be committed." at this point. "

The system almost followed his train of thought: "That is to say, first of all, those locations that will definitely be controlled can be excluded?"

"Unless he's an idiot, really an idiot," Lin Yuetian continued, "or a pervert who's deliberately trying to cause social unrest to kill himself, he won't choose places that are obviously going to be the focus of attention. It's like The logical game between the police and the bandits, the bandits know that those important places will be watched closely, so they will naturally avoid them; the police also know that the bandits may not come to these important places, but they are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, the importance of these places It's decided... we can't afford to gamble, we can't gamble, if the bandits come back to counter logic, and the police don't put control, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"So you can raid as a strange army?" the system said, "Is this too much?"

"He's just an ordinary person," Lin Yuetian said, "and I'm an industry elite."

He tapped his pen on the map a few times and continued to analyze: "This prisoner is so rampant that he commits crimes on rainy days. Generally speaking, citizens don't dare to go outside in rainy days, right? Even schools and some companies will have early holidays on rainy days. So There are very few people who say that it is possible to be alone in rainy days... Jobs that must be handed over to morning and evening shifts, companies that provide high voluntary overtime allowances, or the crowd is mainly adult men who are less sensitive to danger and need to work at night According to this information, it is almost enough to check the places without monitoring in turn.”

The system said sincerely: "Good luck."

Lin Yuetian looked at the map from the afternoon to the evening, and finally found a place that met the conditions: a dirt road on the outskirts of the city.

The outskirts of the city are industrial areas, including a textile factory. Most of the female workers are rural migrant workers. It is difficult to buy a house in the city. Except for the factory dormitory, there are several bungalows near the factory that have not been demolished. Lin Yuetian found out that the textile factory worked in two shifts, from 0:00 the night before the night shift to 12:00 noon the next day. There is only one dirt road from the inside of the factory to the bungalow area where the female workers are mostly rented. The road is not long, so there is no monitoring. However, Lin Yuetian noticed that there are high weeds on both sides of the dirt road, and there are some factory wastes, and the visibility at night is not good. The shading effect is good in the high case.

"Is it right here? It seems to be blessed..." Lin Yuetian said, after thinking about it, he changed his words and became more cautious. "If not, then guess next time."

"You also said that you are not a pervert. You understand the psychological activities of perverts so well," the system complained. "You are really ruthless towards your peers."

Lin Yuetian was puzzled: "I'm a killer, he's become too murderous, I charge, he's free, what kind of colleagues are we?"

"Aren't the killer and the gangster killer going together?" The system was genuinely puzzled.

Lin Yuetian was a little unhappy, and asked in a bad tone, "Are you the kind of person who thinks operas are the same as musicals?"

"Didn't you say I'm not human?" The system immediately replied.

"You're really not human." Lin Yuetian finally replied, "I won't tell you, you have no common sense."

"Who is the person without common sense, why is the thief calling to catch the thief?"

Lin Yuetian no longer cares about the bickering between the system and him, and almost writes "I'm sulking" on his face. Speaking of which, this was the first time that Lin Yuetian was angry. The system was puzzled by the fact that he was not sure why he was angry, but at the same time felt relieved: It is better to have feelings than no feelings. In order to express the same thing, the system still took out his favorite variety show at night: "Don't be angry, let's watch it together?"

Lin Yuetian said, "You have to respect my profession in the future."

The system thought, does this profession also need such a sense of professional honor? However, he still didn't say anything on the surface, and reconnected with Lin Yuetian while watching a variety show. From this point of view, Lin Yuetian is still quite coaxing.

It was determined that he was going to touch the murderer on Saturday, and Lin Yuetian's activities during this period were even more traceable. Every day, he posts all kinds of photos with Huo Chengye on his social account at a fixed time at a fixed time. The captions range from "He was so handsome that day, the wind that day was so gentle" to "I don't understand why people just walk and walk. I want to leave, I want to cry, I look up at the sky, I want the tears to disappear..."

Also added the quintessential "...".

Even the system was disgusted, indicating that he really didn't understand him.

Huo Chengye was naturally furious, and repeatedly called to order Lin Yuetian to stop damaging his reputation. How could Lin Yuetian be frightened by this level of incompetence? On the spot, he justified himself, claiming that the photos he released did not involve privacy and were true, but they were just to express one's own sadness, and it had nothing to do with Huo Chengye's dime.

"If you want to take care of it, pay back the money I borrowed from you." Lin Yuetian said.

Huo Chengye was speechless and hung up the phone angrily.

Time has flown by so abundantly.

On Saturday, it began to rain in the afternoon, shrouding the entire city in a frightening rain. No one knows if the rainy night madman will haunt this time, and who will become the sixth victim. Lin Yuetian wore a camouflage raincoat early and took a taxi to the dirt road on the outskirts of the city. He didn't carry a gun, but a slotted dagger that he was qualified to use as an advisory detective.

"Slotted daggers are more lethal," Lin Yuetian said. "The wound is deeper and it is more difficult to stop the bleeding."

The system was stunned by his dispassionate narration. Fortunately, Lin Yuetian did not continue to demonstrate with examples. He just said this sentence and gave up, effectively preventing himself from scaring his own people out of psychological problems first.

Yuan Shen is not very good at fighting, but Lin Yuetian is different. Some skills, mentality will not disappear with the change of the body.

"I forgot to ask you before, why didn't I tell the police?" The system watched Lin Yuetian stand on the dirt road and looked at the sky, then jumped down nimbly, hiding his figure in the knee-length grass, and issued his own voice. The question, "At least report it, or find some people to help, how much safer... Alas, I thought you were going to start to abide by the law, Bai was excited."

"I have my own plans, anyway—"

The system interrupted the casting: "I don't want to hear those six words, big brother."