Bro, you are a policeman, not a thug.

An old man sat in a luxurious cabin.

Holding a red wine glass, his brows were furrowed, and he was restless.

He vaguely felt that something ominous was looming, making it difficult for him to calm down.

Will the dragon country monster really come?

He shook his head, he didn't quite believe it.

After all, the dragon country monster saw the freighter sink with his own eyes.

How could he think of this?

But...

The old man just sensed the crisis in the air.

It seemed that a crisis was quietly approaching, making him feel uneasy.

Suddenly, the old man ordered in a cold voice, "Go check outside."

"Yes!"

About ten minutes later.

A door opened in the cabin of the freighter, and two divers entered the sea.

The two nodded and separated, one on the left and one on the right, exploring the sea around the freighter.

Strangely.

Originally, the two divers would meet on the other side of the freighter, but one of the divers did not appear for a long time.

Just when the other diver thought that something was wrong and was about to remind the people in the freighter.

Suddenly.

The diver appeared in the view of his companion.

After confirming that no abnormalities were found, they swam back to the cabin door and entered the decompression chamber.

After the seawater in the cabin was drained, a cabin door opened.

Two divers walked in...

...

In the luxurious cabin.

The old man was uneasy and vaguely felt that a life-and-death crisis was approaching him.

Suddenly.

"Report, no abnormalities were found."

"No abnormalities?"

The old man murmured, "Is it an illusion?"

Suddenly.

"Crack!"

The harsh bone fracture sounded in the speaker.

The old man's face suddenly changed when he heard this sound.

No, the monster from Dragon Country is here!

Boom!

The cabin door was violently smashed open and hit the ground, and a tall figure walked over.

He was filled with a strong smell of blood, like a Shura in hell, and every step was stepping on the rhythm of death.

Slowly walked to the old man whose face turned pale.

"I said so."

Xiao Mu's words were as cold as ice, "I will twist your head off!"

"I can't figure it out."

The old man looked very calm, looking directly at the young man in front of him, "How do you know I'm hiding here and can find me?"

Yes.

How can Xiao Mu think of this already sunken freighter, and guess that the old man is hiding here?

"Because..."

Xiao Mu glanced at the old man, "Criminal psychology!"

Old man:...

What is he kidding?

"In criminal psychology, the smarter the criminal, the more he will have two mentalities."

Xiao Mu's words were cold, "The first is to return to the crime scene. The second is to hide near the crime scene."

Return to the crime scene.

Return to the crime scene to recall the crime, get psychological satisfaction, and check for omissions to see if there is any evidence against it, and observe whether the investigators have found evidence.

Many people don't understand why this is the case, but the reason is very simple.

You have a pimple on your face.

Then you spent a lot of time, energy, and pain to squeeze it out.

So, would you like to see what the pimple you squeezed out looks like?

Have you noticed that you check every time you squeeze a pimple?

Returning to the crime scene is this kind of mentality!

Let's talk about hiding near the crime scene.

This is the most common criminal psychology.

For example, when a liar is lying, he likes to stare at people without blinking.

Because the liar knows that avoiding eyes is a sign of guilt, and the lie will be exposed.

So when lying, the mind and will will control the eyes to stare at the other person.

Make the other person believe in yourself more, or observe whether the other person believes.

And this principle is the same as crime, which is also what people often say that the dark is under the lamp.

The more people who have done bad things, the more they like to appear in the place where bad things are done.

They even dare to stand next to the police blatantly.

Their psychology is just like lying and looking directly at people.

Let others think you are trustworthy and don't doubt you.

It's like telling everyone that you can't do bad things, otherwise how dare you appear at the crime scene, and how dare you stand next to the police.

So what is the relationship between returning to the scene and hiding near the crime scene, and Xiao Mu knowing that the old man is hiding here?

Where was Xiao Mu when he first met the old man?

It is the current freighter prison!

It was also from that time that the old man was playing Xiao Mu.

And this situation is just like the crime scene.

From this moment on, the old man kept digging holes for Xiao Mu, digging holes, and digging holes again.

This is a crime in itself, and the process of digging holes is the process of committing a crime.

Then, when the old man's criminal process was discovered by Xiao Mu.

He wanted to hide, and wanted to hide in a place where Xiao Mu couldn't find it.

So if you look at it from the perspective of criminal psychology, where do you think he would hide.

What place do you think Xiao Mu can easily ignore, or even find?

The sunken freighter, the crime scene!

He would be self-righteous and think that Xiao Mu would never find it in his lifetime.

But he didn't know that Xiao Mu's strongest point was not his cheating.

It was his criminal investigation ability.

Playing psychology with a police king, isn't this looking for death?

Of course, this can't be blamed on the old man's stupidity.

Even the calculations and layouts of this old man are so awesome that they are outrageous.

However, this refers to the field of intelligence and the world of special agents.

But in the field of criminal investigation, even if he is a dandelion.

He is just a younger brother in front of Xiao Mu.

That's why he said that the old man: he really looks like a clown.

What can you do with a police king?

In the field of criminal investigation and tracking, the public security police will always be the father!

The old man lowered his head weakly, and his eyelids drooped.

Silently sitting there, the mood of despair was like a dark cloud.

But a helpless smile appeared on his lips, with a hint of unwillingness.

"I lost!"

As a special agent, a dandelion, there is only one result of losing.

But...

Crack.

The old man's left wrist was crushed and pulled off.

Xiao Mu held the old man's hand and looked at the ring on it, "Are you sure you are qualified to commit suicide in front of me?"

He looked at the old man's pale face, "Our game has just begun, right?"

The old man's expression was no longer calm.

He closed his eyes in pain, covering up the despair in his eyes.

Fear froze his blood like ice and pierced his bone marrow!

Five hours.

When Xiao Mu swam out of the freighter.

The old man, who was no longer in human form, lay on the ground, his bones were broken inch by inch, and his head was twisted off.

Boom!

A terrifying explosion occurred in the sea.

The entire freighter was torn apart and turned into fragments...

One day later.

San Francisco International Airport.

Xiao Mu walked into the security checkpoint.

I came quietly, just as I left quietly.

Wave a dagger, leaving no one alive!