Chapter 242 In-Depth Profiling (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

The whole house suddenly became quiet.

In this era when information networks have not yet been fully popularized, it is very difficult to obtain information in a short period of time.

What's more, if you don't have a computer at hand, if you want to investigate the Kasuga family, you have to retrieve files from the Metropolitan Police Department.

Although Takagi Wataru has already gone to collect files,...

Sakaki made a breakthrough before he came back.

No wonder.

No fingerprints of the third person were found in the house.

The prisoner and Yoshiro Baba had an internal quarrel in the living room. They probably didn't have time to enter other rooms. It's normal that no fingerprints could be found.

From beginning to end, only Kasuga Mao lived in this house.

"Why did you lie to us?"

Mumu Shisan sighed and said somewhat unbearably:

"We are the police, and the police are responsible for protecting you."

"Because I don't want my brother to die."

Kasuga Mao lowered her head guiltily:

"Since the car accident, I moved out of my original home and lived here alone."

"I studied at Tokyo University with the savings left by my parents."

Now that the matter is over, everyone understands.

Kasuga Mao lost her family when she was 10 years old, and she must have suffered a lot living alone until now.

Sato Miwako hugged Kasuga Mao distressedly and comforted her.

"Mr. Sakaki Makoto, it seems that Kasuga Kari is not a prisoner."

Mumu Shisan expressed it very euphemistically. After all,

How could a dead person commit a crime?

"We have not detected gun smoke reaction in Miss Kasuga Mao, so we can rule her out as a suspect."

"As for the true identity of the prisoner, although it remains to be determined, there is no doubt that he is an outsider."

"Then, conclusions are drawn based on on-site intelligence."

Holding his stomach, he sorted out the case:

"After the criminal killed Yoshiro Baba, he cleaned up the traces and then jumped out of the window and escaped."

"I think we should start investigating from Yoshiro Baba's network, but we are running out of time."

As the main culprit in the serial murder case, Yoshiro Baba accidentally exposed his whereabouts and was wanted by the police.

Now that he is dead, there is no doubt that the murderer is his accomplice.

The murderer was armed with a firearm, was extremely emotionally unstable, and was likely to shoot and wound someone in anger.

If you can't catch him soon.

Mumu Shisan shuddered.

The consequences are disastrous!

Ever since, he no longer hesitated:

"Brother Sakaki, could you please profile the prisoner?"

"The prisoner is a murderer who participated in a serial murder case. We must not let him escape!"

"this"

Sakaki Cheng hesitated.

Profile, to put it bluntly, is based on intelligence details to analyze the prisoner's personality, habits, occupation, growth background, etc.

At the moment, the information Sakaki obtained at the scene was not sufficient.

The prisoner is an outsider and has left no evidence. How to profile him?

Can.

Mu Mu Shisan's worries are not without purpose.

The imminent danger is approaching quickly.

If behavioral analysis doesn't work, we can only use psychoanalysis as we did with Asakura Nobuaki.

"All right."

Sakaki gritted his teeth and nodded:

"I try my best."

"Please!"

Mumu Shisan bent down very sincerely.

After making the decision, Sakaki no longer hesitated and returned to the center of the living room.

he.

Profiling must be forcibly used.

After standing in the center of the living room, he glanced at the people around him. Under their nervous and expectant eyes, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

All the collected details emerged in his mind one by one. He put himself into the role of the murderer and restored the case from the murderer's perspective.

The heartbeat like a war drum gradually subsided, and Sakaki relaxed his body and let his thoughts go away.

The gray mist appeared again.

Boom!

Boom!

"Hey, what are you doing standing still? You have to be fast!"

Sakaki opened his eyes, and the sunlight reflected in his irises.

At the gate of the community, Yoshiro Baba was looking around cautiously in front of the leader.

After confirming that the security guard was not there, he turned around and waved:

"Walk!"

Sakaki raised his feet and followed Yoshiro Baba.

The two entered the community.

"Is the family you're looking for reliable?"

Yoshiro Baba muttered:

"There is only one 19-year-old girl living in such a high-end community?"

"I heard."

Sakaki spoke calmly, as if everything was taken for granted:

"It's the girl whose family had a car accident."

"Isn't that just like you?"

Baba Yoshiro quickened his pace, licking his lips, feeling a little excited:

"If she's not at home, we'll go our separate ways after taking our belongings. If she's at home,"

"Hey hey hey"

"I can only blame her for her bad fate."

In an instant, Sakaki felt his heart suddenly tighten, skipping a beat, and then returned to normal.

After entering the corridor without being noticed, go straight to the second floor.

"Is this the place?"

"Um."

After confirming that it was correct, Yoshiro Baba took out the tools and started to pick the lock.

In less than a minute, the door lock made a soft "click" sound.

"It's open!"

Yoshiro Baba's face lit up and he hurriedly opened the door and walked in.

Sofa, TV, tables and chairs.

"Stop whining and give me some change!"

Yoshiro Baba's eyes were gleaming. He checked the house and found that no one was there. He began to rummage through the living room in search of belongings:

"You collect intelligence and I do it. We work together so perfectly."

"Are you sure you're going to stop after this order?"

"We have been partners countless times!"

Sakaki walked to the window, looked outside, and suddenly sneered:

"The business we are doing cannot last long, so we should stop when it's time to stop."

"You'd better get out of here quickly, or you'll get burned!"

As he spoke, he reached his hand into his arms and held a warm metal object.

Behind him, Yoshiro Baba was silent for a while:

"When will you give me the money we got from killing the rich man last time?"

Sakaki waved his hands angrily:

"You still have the nerve to say it?"

"If you hadn't killed him, would we have been discovered by the Metropolitan Police?!"

"Don't want money anymore, give up as soon as possible!"

"You want to take advantage of others?!"

Yoshiro Baba turned his head sharply.

"What are you talking about? This is called mental damage compensation. I can run away for free?"

"You are looking for death!!!"

Like a vicious dog, Yoshiro Baba pounced on him. Sakaki Makoto had expected it, drew his pistol, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The bullet penetrated Yoshiro Baba's abdomen. He fell to the ground, clutching his stomach, twisting in pain like a maggot.

Sakaki Makoto

Glancing at the bottom of the sofa.

“Strange”

In the living room, Megure Thirteen scratched his head and looked at Sakaki's eyes closed, confused:

"Last time Sakaki Makoto conducted profiling, he immediately revealed the prisoner's habits and characteristics."

"It's been a few minutes, why hasn't there been any movement?"

"Mumu Police Department!"

Miwako Sato, who was facing Sakaki Makoto, suddenly covered her mouth and screamed in horror:

"Sakaki Makoto, Mr. Sakaki Makoto."

Megure Thirteen rushed forward, only to see Sakaki's face was pale and ferocious, with pulsing veins, as if he had been tortured, and he was covering his head in pain.

"ah!!!"