crime profiler

Chapter 1

(1) Murder at the airport

June 6, x years.

It's summer, Jiangbin City is near the sea, it's not cool, it's hot, the afternoon sun is even hotter, the air is sticky hot flashes, Beifu International Airport is crowded with people, it looks stuffy It's outrageous.

Gu Xingchen felt as if an egg had been thrown on the ground, and it was scorching hot. She clenched her hands slightly, and a dense layer of sweat had already oozed from her palms.

She drooped her eyelashes, suppressed the tension in her eyes and the surprise when she saw Qin Jing, she brushed her hair up pretending to be relaxed, and said, "Long time no see."

She thought, the smile on her face must be very unnatural, it must be uglier than being slapped.

"Don't force yourself to laugh if you don't want to." Qin Jing glanced at it lightly, even if he looked at a stranger.

Gu Xingchen's smile suddenly froze on his face, the muscles on his face became stiff uncontrollably, and he even felt his face trembling uncontrollably.

"They're all empty. I'm passing by. I'll pick you up by the way. Let's go."

Qin Jing's voice was cold, but Gu Xingchen was hit hard.

When she was still in a trance, Qin Jing took the suitcase from her hand and left, as indifferent as a routine.

"Wait here, I'll go drive."

Qin Jing turned around and said something to her, and took her suitcase away - all her wealth, it was impossible for her to run away.

The weather was hot and hot, and eggs could be fried on the hot concrete floor, but she could only stand here dryly, every breath was hot, and the tip of her nose was soon covered with a fine layer of sweat.

She only contacted Jiang Wei before boarding the plane to go back to China, and she didn't know what Jiang Wei was doing, and she didn't know to notify in advance if someone else came to pick up the plane. So make preparations, she really didn't expect Qin Jing to pick up the plane.

The last time she stood at Beifu Airport was three years ago. At that time, she left Jiangbin City, it should be said that she left this country and went abroad. She thought that once she went, she would never come back, at least that's what she thought at the time .

Because, at that time, she was rejected by Qin Jing when she confessed.

And she actually ran to another country in one breath after being rejected, and she went there for three years, even Gu Xingchen felt that she was really cowardly.

She curled her lips, feeling a little dissatisfied with herself, Qin Jing was simply her nemesis, and whenever she saw Qin Jing, she would take the initiative to throw away her helmet and armor.

A black Santana drove towards this side, and the direction of driving was slowly deflected towards the crowd crookedly.

Gu Xingchen was still in a daze, completely oblivious to the car turning towards her.

When she caught a glimpse of the car coming towards her, she realized that something was wrong, but her body was stiff and she didn't react.

Seeing that the car had rushed towards her.

There was a bang when the car was forced to stop by the impact!

A loud noise made many people close their eyes, and attracted more people to gather around.

The front of the car was dented by a large piece, and smoke was coming out.

Gu Xingchen looked at the smoking car with lingering fear, and the black Santana hit a street light before being forced to stop, but fortunately, someone grabbed her and avoided it.

The person who grabbed her was a fair boy, very young, about 20 years old, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He looked at her for a moment, then immediately looked away, pursed his mouth, his expression was a little nervous, his eyes were erratic, and he was shy , not sociable, and even slightly socially phobic.

She is analyzing him!Gu Xingchen realized this, and immediately lowered his eyes, restraining the excessive instinct of analyzing others without authorization.

His hand was really strong, and her arm was a little numb from being clenched, and she couldn't use her hand.

That person also noticed that he was still holding her tightly, so he quickly let go, adjusted his glasses helplessly, lowered his head, and explained anxiously: "Yes, I'm sorry, when I saw the car approaching just now, there was a... I'm in a hurry..."

That person didn't seem to know what to say, hurriedly said that there was something else to do, and walked away quickly with a huge suitcase. Before Gu Xingchen had time to say thank you, the person had already left.

When Qin Jing came back from the car, he saw the smoking car at a glance. He glanced at it, and it was where Xing Chen was waiting for him.

He stopped the car on the side of the road and walked over quickly. The moment he saw Gu Xingchen who was safe and sound, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Jing clenched his hands, forcefully suppressing his worries about her, his eyes once again covered with indifference.

He took a look at her: "what happened?"

"do not know."

Gu Xingchen glanced at the car that was forced to stop when it hit a street light. It was an old Santana.

Judging from the damage of the car body, the speed of the car is not fast. Even if it hits a street light, if there is an airbag, the people inside will be broken at most.

The originally overcrowded airport has already gathered around here, looking around to watch the excitement.

The people on the left side of the car stepped back one after another, looking in the direction they pointed, the window of the door on the driver's side of the car was dripping with blood, sticky.

Even if it is bleeding from a major trauma, it is impossible to shed so much blood in such a short period of time, and it has even leaked out of the car door.

Qin Jing walked over quickly, rolling up his sleeves. After passing, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and carefully and quickly opened the car door through the handkerchief.

The inside of the entire car door was dripping with blood, and the viscous blood was dripping on the ground, and the person in the driver's seat was completely covered in the airbag. The safe skin of blood.

The man's two arms were drooping weakly, and his body was closer to the car door. It was not clear whether he was alive or dead, so he had to get him out quickly.

Many people came to help at the scene. The man was covered in blood, and he didn't dare to pull it by force, but he was stuck in the car tightly, and it took a lot of effort to get him out of the car.

Xingchen saw the huge and hideous wound on the man's neck at a glance, which was abnormal.

The injured man was a middle-aged man, about 45 years old, with an unshaven beard, wearing a white vest with a blue shirt on top, the vest was old and yellow, and his clothes were covered with sweat stains. The only serious injury was the one on his neck The blood flow is heavy and may injure the artery.

She walked to Qin Jing's side and asked, "How is it?"

"Arterial cut plus prolonged suffocation, severe shock." Qin Jing answered briefly, skillfully giving first aid to the seriously injured to stop the speed of blood flow.

She quickly glanced at the scene. There was no sign of the car being pried. The owner of this car should be the seriously injured man.

Men are in their prime of life, and their strength is strong enough. When they are awake, they must struggle fiercely, so they are more likely to be drugged.

It is not wise to choose to commit a crime at an airport with the most traffic.

(2) Conformation profiling

Gu Xingchen quietly took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, and secretly took a few photos of the wounded and vehicles at the scene before putting his phone away calmly.

At this time, the medical personnel had already arrived at the scene, stopped the bleeding of the injured very quickly with professional techniques, and then carried him away. The man was taken away by the ambulance.

The police have also arrived at the scene and blocked off the surrounding area of ​​the Santana.

Gu Xingchen put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, stood outside the blockade, quickly scanned the scene of the crime, and then squinted slightly to stare at the car.

The windows are closed, there are no sharp objects in the car, the windows are not cracked, and there is no knife. It should not be an accidental scratch or suicide.

In addition, when the car door was opened, the man was seen leaning against the car door, so the possibility of shock or even death before the car accident and being stuffed into the car could not be ruled out.

There were no obvious scars on the exposed skin, no traces of binding on the wrists, scratches on the fingers caused by scratching the ground, and rough and slight scratches on the hands. He may have struggled, but the extent of the struggle was not great.

She habitually analyzes the scene and all the evidence that can be seen now, out of curiosity and professional habit.

Gu Xingchen's occupation is a bit special - a criminal profiler.

After going abroad, she studied psychology, majoring in criminal psychology, and she was also a criminal profiler working for the FBI—in other words, a criminal behavior consultant.

Profiling is generally used in major cases where evidence is scarce and it is difficult to control the scope of suspects. The function of profiling is to lock the characteristics of criminal suspects and narrow the scope of suspects, thereby assisting the police to solve the case.

On the recommendation of her mentor, she came into contact with the FBI case with her professional acumen.

When she first came into contact with the case, she had to complete the analysis under the supervision of her mentor. Later, she spent another year traveling all over the United States, proving herself by participating in the investigation of various cases. , she is qualified to officially serve as the FBI's criminal profiler.

She has come into contact with a lot of criminals, including severe mental illness who tends to self-mutilate and abuse victims, anti-social tendencies who vent their stress by killing people, and even fetish killers who like to collect human organs...

Gu Xingchen often laughs at herself that her job is similar to that of a police dog, but what a police dog smells is smell, but she smells people's hearts.

But she felt that her treatment was far inferior to that of a police dog.

Gu Xingchen glanced at his watch, it was now 9:55, and the perpetrator entered the airport to commit the crime and then left the airport within half an hour.

She closed her eyes slowly, tapped her fingers rhythmically, again and again...

Images of the airport flashed in my mind, and all the images were going backwards, including herself, and everything went back to before this incident happened.

The screen is changing, time is turning, a