The Underworld Detective

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Huang Xiaotao asked me for any clues. I didn't answer the question and asked: "Can you summon all the police in the bureau?"

Huang Xiaotao looked at his watch: "Now it's nine o'clock in the evening, so many people are off work, tomorrow!"

I nodded: "Then tomorrow morning."

Huang Xiaotao asked uneasily: "What are you going to do to gather all the police? Is there any major action? I have to say hello to Sun Hu in advance."

I laughed: "Without major action, I just meet them!"

Huang Xiaotao frowned and complained: "I really hate it, and sell me again."

Early the next morning, I got up early and rushed to the city bureau. Huang Xiaotao took me to a conference room. There were many policemen standing there. I glanced at them, "Is this all the police?"

Huang Xiaotao replied: "One third."

I closed the door and said positively, "Please help me to do one thing, related to the case we are currently investigating. The specific details are inconvenient to disclose, rest assured, it is definitely not a problem for everyone."

Everyone is a police officer and is of high quality. No one questioned when I said this.

I told each of them to come in front of me and say a word in a usual tone: "I checked it in the school, but no suspicious elements were found."

This sentence was exactly what the imitator said to me at school last night. When I spoke to him, I didn't doubt him at all, and even felt a little familiar, as if I had seen it before.

The imitator can perfectly clone a person's character, behavior, and way of speaking, so I think he is cloning a policeman here.

Everyone came over and said this to me, and after leaving, they left through the back door. After checking all the people in the room, they didn't find the one I was looking for.

Huang Xiaotao let the second group of police come in. When one of the police came over and said this sentence, I suddenly felt like I knew each other and shouted, "Please say it again!"

The policeman froze and said it again slowly, and I nodded: "Okay, thank you for your cooperation, you can go back, please trouble."

The policeman was confused, and I told him what happened, he said in surprise: "Why did the killer just imitate me?"

I remember he wasn't involved in the operation last night, and I laughed: "The reason is simple. This shows that he can often see you and tell me where you live and where you usually go."

He told me several addresses, one was his home, the other was the Gai Tian restaurant he usually frequented, and the other was his parents' home.

I thanked Huang Xiaotao for what I meant: "I will immediately organize people to go near these three spots!"

I waved my hand: "No, we only have this thin clue now. Don't be scared. Let's change into low-key clothes and visit them in person."

Huang Xiaotao nodded: "You're low-key enough. I'll change and wait for me!"

I waited for Huang Xiaotao at the door. She came out in a short while, wearing a pair of hot pants, a white T-shirt, a peaked cap, and looking at the deep career line on her chest. I asked, "Isn't it a low-key point?"

Huang Xiaotao poked my head with his knuckles: "This place does not sell more than three hundred yuan, which is not low-key enough!"

Then she noticed my gaze and said, "I ca n’t see what I look at. My clothes are high on my chest. Alas! It ’s too big and distressed. I'm thinking about a chest reduction operation. . "

I said, "No, it's better to be natural and original. If you flatten your chest, the morale of the police force will definitely drop."

Huang Xiaotao held my ears with a smile: "Your boy is also bad at school now, he's so smooth!"

I beg and cry: "Let's take a taxi!"

The policeman's home was the closest. We went there first. I took Huang Xiaotao's hand to walk around the community. Many people looked at her. Huang Xiaotao whispered: "I'm dressed like this like a policeman ?"

I said, "Your temperament cannot be changed."

Huang Xiaotao sighed: "Should really learn like an imitator, how exactly does he hide himself?"

"I think he is a person who is extremely insecure, dislikes himself, and always lives in other people's evaluations, and is likely to suffer from mental illness." I whispered.

Huang Xiaotao asked in surprise: "Are you making a psychological portrait of him?"

I nodded: "After so many interactions, although he has been changing, I have a rough outline in my mind."

I can't characterize this mental illness. The imitator may have been a very low self-esteem since he was a child, but he is eager to get the approval of others, so he imitates the words and deeds of others. This imitation made him find a sense of security, but over time, he lost his self ...

Philosophers have always wanted to answer the ultimate question, what is ‘me’, is it my senses, my body, my consciousness? The ego is not born, but a concept that is gradually forming.

When children just talk, they will not use the word "I", such as "Yang Yang is thirsty", "Yang Yang wants to play for a while", which shows that children do not have the concept of "I".

As the brain continues to develop and the understanding of the world deepens, the child will realize one thing. The "Yangyang" shouted by others is himself, and he gradually learns to use ‘I’ and has my consciousness.

The imitator is a person without ‘ego’. He is like a computer with no programs installed, and can easily load and unload others ’personalities.

We took a circle around the neighborhood, looked for the property and asked about the tenants here, and then we ran into several homes without finding a place for the imitator to hide.

We kept on going to the next point. This street is full of places to eat. Huang Xiaotao said, "I'm hungry. Please buy me beef soup!"

I looked at my watch: "I'm hungry until just when?"

Huang Xiaotao said, "In order to lose weight, people only drink a cup of soy milk in the morning."

I said, "Let's go!"

We went to the restaurant where the policeman frequented for a meal, and at the checkout, I asked the boss, "Are there a policeman everyday?"

The boss responded: "You say Xiao Wang, he comes every day."

I asked, "Is anyone watching him often?"

The boss stopped in amazement: "This is a strange question for you, who are you?"

Huang Xiaotao quickly dragged me away and said, "How can you ask such a question, and also said that you didn't let go of your identity yourself?"

I was embarrassed and smiled. When I went out, I noticed that there were a few windows on the second floor opposite me, and I slammed, and immediately went back and asked my boss, "Is there a rented house?"

The boss replied, "Yes, do you want to rent a house?"

I asked, "Do you have a landlord number?"

I made a note of the number but didn't dial it, and went straight upstairs with Huang Xiaotao. The first floor of the building opposite is a business, and the second floor is a home. There is a staircase behind to go up.

I checked one by one, and finally stopped in front of a door, which was covered with small advertisements and inserted a leaflet. I had an intuition that this was the house! Look around and pull out the unlocking tool to pry the door.

When I opened the door, when I saw the simple furnishings in the room, I immediately felt like I knew each other. It would not be wrong. The imitator lived here!