Blackstone Code

The inner world of most perverted serial killers is self-destructive. They kill not entirely for fun, but to calm their inner self-destructive impulses.

Vern was like that, and plumbers were like that too.

He is afraid of death and longs for destruction, so he can only calm his inner turmoil through killing.

The plumber looked a little nervous. He had tried to do some more radical things, such as divorce, or to end this boring life.

But he really didn't have the guts to do that. It takes a lot of courage to commit suicide, and not everyone dares to do it.

He didn't dare either.

But he found an alternative, which was to kill other people.

These targets are not randomly selected, but are potentially related. Perhaps during his violence, each victim will turn into a little maid for a short period of time.

This can quickly calm down the intensely fluctuating emotions in your heart and release the stress that has accumulated over a period of time.

But this process will soon become ineffective as the number of killings continues to increase.

Life is very magical. If you take too many medicines, you will become resistant to them. There is also resistance to mental "treatments".

From the initial excitement and restlessness, to quick release or satisfying one's own emotional needs, to the gradual numbness, more cruel means are used to improve the spiritual enjoyment of the individual in the process.

Eventually, the antisocial personality of these serial killers will fully mature, and they will begin to challenge the social order.

For example, send a letter to the detective agencies to provoke these law enforcement officers, so as to obtain more exciting happiness——

In fact, this is also a countdown to self-destruction after the emotional needs cannot be satisfied through killing.

Many perverted serial killers who are widely spread in society were eventually caught not because of how outstanding the detection agencies were, but because they continued to challenge the social order and headed for self-destruction.

Write letters to the police and the FBI to provide clues for solving the case.

Some people even called the police right after killing someone without even having time to wipe their hands. Then they didn't run away and just watched the police at the scene.

There are even people who will take the initiative to provide some specious clues, looking like enthusiastic and good citizens!

When happiness can no longer be obtained at this stage, everything becomes boring.

They can either return to the general population and live out their lives as ordinary people, and may announce their crimes to the outside world in the last period of their lives.

It is also possible to go directly to destruction, surrender, or cause greater killings and end one's life in blood and death.

Lynch's question skipped the middle part and pointed directly to the final two results.

The plumber's lips moved but he didn't speak and didn't know what to say.

He definitely doesn't want to die, no one wants to die, this is the instinct of the species.

Just like reproduction, no one knows what to do before having sex with the opposite sex for the first time, but when both people take off their clothes, it's like they suddenly understand.

You can easily use some methods and actions that you have never mastered before to complete the necessary process for the continuation of the species.

Instinct, higher than reason.

When the plumber didn't say anything, Lynch changed the subject, "How did you come up with the idea of ​​venting your emotions in this way?"

"I don't think you are such a person. You don't look like it, and you haven't done anything similar before."

The plumber's brain was still buzzing at this time, and he was frightened that someone discovered his secret, even if this person was Mr. Lynch, who had a good relationship with him.

He hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and told the whole story.

"...I had a big fight with her and didn't speak for many days, and in the process, I started drinking..."

The plumber looked a little painful at this time, "Alcohol can help me not think about those embarrassing things. I don't mean to point it at anyone, Mr. Lynch."

"But... you know, when everyone says she..., they also say my child isn't mine either."

"No one could understand my troubles, and alcohol solved them."

"As long as I drink more, my worries won't catch up with me."

The plumber picked up the coffee and took a sip. The bitter taste was just like his mood at this time, which was terrible.

He then continued, "There was a time when I was drinking a little too much and my manager told me that if I came to work drunk, I would be kicked out."

"You know, I'm not mentally ready to leave here, so I just have to quit drinking."

"They recommended me to an Alcoholics Anonymous group..."

In federal society, there are actually many small groups that help each other. Various small gatherings can also be regarded as social versions of fraternities, sororities, and the like.

They gather temporarily for a common goal, share experiences, or work together.

According to the plumber's description, he met many people at Alcoholics Anonymous meetings, including a guy similar to him.

The two had a common language and could chat well, and gradually they became good friends.

"At one point we drank too much, I don't remember exactly, but he probably meant we couldn't just take it like this."

"Then he found a girl and gave her two hundred dollars in exchange for... we might be rough."

"This wasn't the first time he'd done it, and he told me it was very, very stress-relieving."

The plumber sighed heavily, holding his head, full of regret, "We... accidentally killed her..."

After the first killing, both the plumber and the other guy got an unprecedented release, and they took revenge by treating the girl as their wife in that "game".

A little too much and the girl was strangled to death, but it was the girl's death that unleashed the demons in their hearts.

The pleasure of killing the person who harmed them made them sink into it. After they disposed of the body, they went back to their homes and hid.

Both of them thought something would be big, but in fact nothing big happened.

At that time, the war had just ended, and society was prosperous and stable. No newspapers liked reporting on such reports that undermined people's post-war impressions.

For the regional police station responsible for handling this case, they did not feel nervous when a street girl was killed, and the detection speed was not fast.

At that time, the two plumbers left no clues or evidence, and the regional police station did not find any valuable clues. In the end, Eucalyptus hung a reward of 500 yuan for clues.

Precisely because the first murder did not cause much disturbance, the two met again after a period of time.

They expressed their regret to each other for accidentally killing the girl, but in their hearts, both of them were actually planning their next crime.

A month later, they found a girl again, and then almost repeated the same thing as last time, killing her.

The two wanted to make some "marks", so they inserted a section of water pipe into the girl's body.

The famous plumber perverted serial killer was born...

They began to choose more "ideal" goals because their wives were not the same, so they began to work separately.

At the same time, they also help each other. If someone is caught, then the other person must intervene in time so that the other person can be released.

The weather was too cold last winter, so there were no street girls outside, and phone escorts were very risky.

The girls on the phone call are all part of the gray gang industry, and their transactions will be followed, which can easily expose the two of them.

So they were convinced.

When the weather got warm again, the two couldn't wait to start having sex again, targeting the girls standing on the street.

For the plumber, as long as those girls can satisfy his memory of what the little maid looked like when she was young.

As long as there is a limited similarity and some expressions are the same, they are all his targets.

"Have you never thought about taking revenge on me?" Lynch lit a cigarette. He liked to chat.

The plumber didn't know what to say, and after a while he said dullly, "I... can't do it, and I don't dare to do it."

"And...I don't know whether those rumors are true or false..."

Lynch is followed by a large number of bodyguards when he comes in and out, and the villa where he lives is always on duty.

Entry into his house required a simple search. The plumber had no chance to do that, couldn't do it, let alone dared to do it.

The plumber, who looked timid but was actually quite big, kept his head down.

Lin Qi took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled, "Your son has nothing to do with me."

The plumber was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at Lin Qi. When their eyes met, he could feel the calmness in Lin Qi's eyes, and he did not evade or dodge.

The plumber clenched his fists, which was the source of the most pain in his heart.

He didn't want to discuss this issue with the little maid because he knew it couldn't be discussed.

The little maid will get angry, angry, and accuse him, but she will not tell him the truth, and even if she does, he may not believe it.

He suffered from rumors in the community and his children riding in Lynch's car to school.

But at this moment, his mood suddenly calmed down.

The child is his own, and as for other things, he doesn't care much about it anymore.

"Mr. Lynch, I..."

Lynch raised his hand to stop him, "I will help you solve this problem. Of course, you have to tell us who your friends are."

"You may be curious as to why I am helping you like this, and whether I really have anything to do with your wife or your children."

"My answer is no. I help you because I don't want my life to change too much. I don't like to adapt and be defensive."

"And you must also remember one thing, that is, if I need you somewhere in the future, you must do something for me!"