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Chapter 77 Love Fantasy (7)
"All?" Yan Su slightly raised his eyebrows, and said arrogantly, "Other men are unreliable, does that affect you?"

Zhen Ai lowered her head and smiled lightly, "You have analyzed so many men's sexual fantasies, now you want to say that you are not like that?"

Yan Su looked down at her and smiled slightly:

"If I tell you now: From a logical point of view, the logical category I just analyzed is 'most men', which is not the same concept as 'all men'.

If I say so, it seems hypocritical and hypocritical, paranoid and stupid.But,"

He sighed softly, "I don't know why, since I was a child, I really don't seem to have so many desires, and I don't have so many wants."

Zhen Ai felt warm in her heart, knowing that what he said was from the bottom of her heart.That's right, money, fame, status, title, gaze... He doesn't care. Does this count as being strong without desires?
It's no wonder that no matter whether he encounters praise, flattery, doubts or challenges, he never gets angry or anxious, never jealous or bear a grudge, never frivolous or high-spirited, and lives in a down-to-earth, safe and secure way in his own world, always so calm and calm.

She went up and gently took his hand.

Zhen Ai was washing her hands in front of the sink, Su Qi also came over, her face was very bad.

Zhen Ai knew that she was sad about Mr. Writer, but she didn't know how to comfort others, so she didn't say a word at first, after thinking about it, she asked: "Miss Su Qi, SA asked me to ask you, why did the superior let you investigate this case?" ? I heard that Mr. Miller is your ex-boyfriend, so you should avoid it."

Su Qi was a little sad but smiled calmly: "We broke up for many years and the relationship is too loose, so it's okay."

Zhen Ai let out an "oh" and slowly added: "My condolences."

Su Qi sighed: "Otherwise, what can we do? Fortunately, the FBI will definitely catch the murderer."

Zhen Ai went out, and after walking a few steps, she bumped into Owen.After she came back from Silverland, Owen changed his previous protection mode and always followed secretly.On the contrary, Zhen Ai liked it and had no objection.

She thought he was still guarding her, so she walked up: "Don't wait for me, I'll be with SA."

Owen smiled shyly: "No, I just asked SA and Eva for something."

"Oh." Zhen Ai shrugged and looked at him carefully, "Owen, you seem to be very tired recently, pay attention to rest."

He froze for a second, then smiled: "Okay."

At this moment, Yan Su was drinking water from the water dispenser.

Neil walked up: "SA, the sexual fantasies you mentioned just now really opened my eyes. You men have so many ideas."

Before Yan Su could speak, Reed next to him said dully, "No, I don't have that many thoughts."

Neil rolled her eyes: "I was wrong, I shouldn't be talking about this with you two freaks!" Then she asked: "SA, Reed, have you heard of that multiple-choice question? A woman is either an angel by day or a devil by night, Either a devil by day or an angel by night, which one do you choose?"

"Daytime is a devil and night is an angel." Reid shrugged, "I see this problem as external and internal, and I prefer internal communication."

Yan Su held the water glass and drank it slowly. Zhen Ai's image appeared in front of his eyes. She would be dull, dull, hold a gun, and hit people... He smiled lightly: "It's fine, it depends on what she likes."

Neil raised her eyebrows: "You two are really quick to answer. My friend has never thought about this question clearly in 5 minutes." She shook her head and said to herself, "If it were me, I would rather not."

After 5 minutes, everyone assembled.

Cooper released the first official portraits of police stations in several places:
"The unknown person we are looking for is tall, with good physical fitness, and his mental age is between 25 and 28 years old. Because of his extremely high IQ, his actual age may be 2 years younger.

Knows about guns, has obstacles in communicating with women, lacks confidence in relationships between men and women, and has poor interpersonal communication.He is a person close to Mr. SA and has a close relationship with his father. The closeness mentioned here is not intimate.He has a decent job, stands on the moral high ground, represents the right side of this society, and seems to be an upright person who can pity and forgive.

He may have an unhappy childhood, his parents divorced, his relationship was bad, and he was withdrawn and out of gregariousness.

But he has strong self-confidence in knowledge, often shows a proud posture, and has a dual personality.He is very organized and has strong organizational planning skills.Do things without hesitation, with means without fear.

He is very knowledgeable, has a considerable knowledge of semiotics, and has a deep research on various cultures.He has lived, served or worked in an underdeveloped foreign country.He has teeth problems, he should have been injured..."

When Zhen Ai heard half of it, she gradually became uncomfortable and even a little angry.In her opinion, she (except for gender), and her brother basically fit that portrait.Why?Why do people who have bad experiences in childhood have the potential to become perverts?

Wait a minute, besides her and her brother, Yan Su fits that portrait better!
She inadvertently clenched her fist, and suddenly, his hand was attached and held gently.She was blindfolded and looked up at him.

Yan Su's eyes were clear: "Ai, the inverse of the proposition doesn't hold."

He could always see her thoughts at a glance, he would not comfort her gently, but would only use such blunt and clumsy logic to expose her irrational thoughts.Really, I hate it.She bit her lip and looked at him unhappy.

He patted her on the shoulder: "Xiao Ai, be good, don't be angry."

She made up her mind and still didn't speak.

Yan Su rubbed his nose: "Well, I have already pointed out your logical error. Ai, if you get angry again, I will question my IQ."

Zhen Ai pouted: "Stupid, this belongs to the category of emotional intelligence."

He raised his eyebrows lightly: "ah, that's it. Then there's no problem. Well, you can continue to be angry. "

Zhen Ai chuckled.

On the other side, Cooper finally concluded: "Everyone, this unknown person has a very strong ability to control. He is among us and watches us act. He is one of us and is likely to be involved in the search process at this moment... "

Next to him, Les nudged Neil: "Have you noticed that there is someone here who fits this profile exactly?"

Neil was puzzled, following his gaze, Owen was talking to Eva;

In the same direction, Zhen Ai lowered her head, looking a little coquettishly weak and well-behaved, Yan Su, who had always been indifferent and distant, put his hands in his pockets, bent over accommodatingly, smiled softly at her, and reached out to rub her cheeks. head.

Zhen Ai stood in the corner, turned her head and looked back.At eleven o'clock in the morning, the police were engaged in intense work based on the first version of the portrait of the unknown suspect released by the BAU.

It was the first time that a profiler used psychoanalysis to describe a suspect, and Zhen Ai always found it mysterious.Think back carefully to everyone's analysis, each of which makes sense.But after careful consideration, I feel that using behavior to analyze psychology is magical, but it is unavoidable to be too absolute.

Zhen Ai didn't express any doubts in her heart, but she was very interested in Yan Su's "sexual fantasies" theory, lips, ears...

She looked up at him: "What about the nose? Does the nose have any sexual meaning?"

Yan Su bent the corners of his lips, he liked Zhen Ai's curiosity, this girl who didn't care about others was only curious about him.

"Nationalities that live on hunting attach great importance to the nose that represents the sense of smell. They believe that the size of the nose symbolizes a person's sexual desire. It is better for a man to have a larger nose, while a woman should have a smaller nose..." Halfway through his speech, his eyes fell and fell on her as small as a nose. jade nose;
At the same time, Zhen Ai looked at his nose calmly. It was tall and handsome, with perfect kurtosis. It used to be just a part of his delicate facial features, but now it looked subtly sexy.

Does it really have anything to do with sex?Isn't that part of him so beautiful and sexy?

Zhen Ai was stunned for half a second, secretly blushing because of her outlandish thoughts.

Yan Su lowered his head: "What are you thinking?"

Zhen Ai was taken aback, so naturally she didn't dare to say what she really thought, and reflexively said, "Hey, SA, you don't have a big nose like Pinocchio."

"Because I don't lie." Yan Su replied frankly, and realized that he had misunderstood.When Zhen Ai said what she said, she also noticed that there was another meaning behind the words, she blushed and looked away.

Yan Su didn't mind, and leaned closer to her: "Ai, this has no scientific basis, don't worry. I'm not frigid."

Zhen Ai turned her head away: "I'm not worried." It's even more strange to say that.

Yan Su looked at her red face, smiled slightly, and lost his mind.It would be the day after tomorrow, and he would have taken her to the Hamptons by now, had it not been for this sudden case.No matter what, the day he chose is rare in a hundred million years.He won't let anything affect him, affect them.

Zhen Ai didn't know, and thought that Yan Su was thinking about the case, so she said: "SA, I think there are many people who fit this portrait, so arresting people like this is too random."

He came back to his senses: "This is just the first step. The members of BAU will continue to collect information and further enrich the portrait. It will not be done overnight. And they are more rigorous than you imagine."

"I'm not worried about this," Zhen Ai blurted out a little anxiously, "I'm worried about you. This portrait is exactly like you."

Yan Su was not surprised, he had seen it a long time ago, but now Zhen Ai saw it too, and was worried about him.

"It's okay." He rubbed her head.

"I also think it should be fine." Zhen Ai said so, but she couldn't help worrying, "But the murderer is so smart and understands criminal psychology. Is it possible that he concealed his nature and deliberately created it. Like The students do the questions according to the textbook. Maybe the real murderer is not as drawn in the portrait, because the portrait is designed by the murderer according to the textbook for us to analyze, and it is not his true nature.”

Her wit always caught his eye.Yan Su smiled lightly, "I thought so too."

Zhen Ai was encouraged and asked excitedly: "Then how should we find him?"

"Unfortunately, if this is the situation we think, then all the analysis so far probably has nothing to do with the murderer."

He knew in his heart that this murderer was not just imitated according to the teaching materials, but an innovative design. He designed a portrait of the murderer exactly as he said.

The murderer said to him: SAYAN, this is my mental portrait of you!He didn't want her to worry, so he didn't say so much.

Zhen Ai didn't ask, but she knew it very well in her heart.

The real unknown suspect has such a high IQ, he can design a killing game according to Yan Su's appearance, lead all the clues to Yan Su, but completely cover up the information related to himself.How should such a person be caught?

Yan Su saw her thoughts and comforted him: "Ai, you really don't have to worry about me. I will catch him soon, I think of his omissions."

A light flashed in Zhen Ai's eyes, and she looked up at him: "Is it Mr. Writer's heart problem? I saw that when Rice and Cooper were talking, your expression was not right."

"The writer's death was a violation. He was not humiliated. It was incompatible with what happened to other people. Other people were a whole set of perfect design and collection, but he was not. Moreover, the heart as the most important organ of the human body should have a stronger meaning."

Zhen Ai frowned: "Stronger? Doesn't the heart mean love? When everyone expresses their feelings, they always say 'I give you my heart'."

Yan Su was stunned for a second, as if awakened, all the information was connected together: "Ai, do you still remember the first sentence of the writer's confession in the video?"

The writer said: I have nothing to confess to "you"!His first sentence was communicating with the murderer;
He was not afraid, he knew the murderer; the video was not edited, and he did not try to reveal the murderer's information during the whole process; it can be seen that they not only knew each other, but were close, and they were so close that they didn't want to reveal it when they were dying;
The murderer probably felt the same, so he didn't abuse him, so he shot him dead, so because he wanted to give him a decent death, he gave up the opportunity to continue humiliating the other four people.

"Ai, I think I know who the murderer is." He closed his eyes and walked towards the meeting room.

Zhen Ai followed: "Who? Who is the murderer?"

"It's very simple. It's not the textbook abuse and murder that revealed the murderer's information, but the mistakes he exposed." The words were fast, "The murderer was disturbed on the way to kill, why can Mr. Writer interfere with him; why must he Kill a writer but show mercy to his subordinates; why can a writer who is an agent be subdued so easily?"

Zhen Ai was startled when she heard the words, and suddenly stopped in her tracks: "You mean Su Qi? I saw she went to the morgue just now!"

After a while, he ran away.But there was no one there, and the five corpses lay silently covered with white cloth.

Yan Su's expression was very bad, and he went to lift the writer's white cloth.

Zhen Ai's eyes widened in astonishment, the writer's heart came back and was put into the empty chest cavity.She thought about it for a moment: Su Qi killed someone and threw away the body, and asked Yan Su to help find these people, in order to involve Yan Su?
Yan Su covered the white cloth and ran out.Zhen Ai followed him and ran all the way, searching everywhere in the police station, even on the streets, but there was no sign of Su Qi.

Yan Su went back to the police station and told Reed and everyone that Su Qi was looking for him.There was a long silence in the meeting room.

The other two agents of the CIA didn't believe it at all, but Su Qi could no longer be contacted.

Rice: "Mr. Yan, why did you hide such important information from us for so long?"

Yan Su said indifferently: "Because I'm judging whether the privacy of the kindergarten teacher and Su Qi has something to do with this case."

Rice's face was very dark, and he sneered: "What about now, does it matter?"

Yan Su glanced at him: "Sir, we can't judge the process by the result."

"You!" Les almost choked on him.After careful consideration, Besen introduced Su Qi's basic information to everyone:

He has a happy family, a cheerful personality, and excellent grades. He graduated from West Point and entered the CIA directly.She recently passed the promotion evaluation and will be promoted next month. Holy Gold is her last case as an agent.

After listening, everyone had the same idea: such a woman is completely contrary to the psychological portrait described by BAU!
An ominous premonition welled up in Zhen Ai's heart, and Yan Su walked step by step into who designed it?

Yan Su was not affected, and asked, "Among the secret missions she successfully completed, is there a rescue mission whose destination is the Holy Gold Club a few years ago?"

Besson shook his head: "No, this is what she took over recently."

Zhen Ai's heart skipped a beat, even Su Qi's identity was perfect, just completely different from the portrait!This is a conspiracy to frame Yan Su!
For the first time, her heart was cold from the deepest part, so cold that she couldn't stop shivering.

Ke Yansu reached out and held her tightly, telling her not to worry.

She looked up, and saw that his handsome side face was still calm and calm as always, unhurried, always so calm.

Yan Su calmly looked at the two teams of FBI and CIA agents, and said, "I've expected it a long time ago."

One sentence made Zhen Ai inexplicably at ease, he was always confident and steady, no problem would trouble him.

Lopez was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Yan Su recounted what he had previously discussed with Zhen Ai: "This serial murder case, whether it's setting wrong options, abuse methods, or the representative meaning of organs and sex, is a very typical and delicate psychological portrait test. The design is ingenious and painstaking. This man did not ask us to make a portrait of him, but challenged us. He drew a portrait according to his own design, and let us follow his steps to analyze. In this way, we can find out The person in question is not the actual murderer. So, the portrait does not match the murderer."

Reed frowned: "Perhaps this explains why there are no tooth marks on the body of the abused. Firstly, the gender can be seen, and secondly, CIA agents have tooth mark records."

Cooper didn't believe it: "It's you who made it complicated." Now, the confusion and layers of the case make people start to doubt.

He looked at Yan Su with a solemn face: "You mean, even though Su Qi doesn't fit the portrait, she may be the murderer."

"Yes." Yan Su said, "The mysterious person who designed this game did not execute it himself. Su Qi is the murderer, but not the designer."

Neil frowned: "What?"

(End of this chapter)