Serial sin

Chapter 506 Is there any more
Ouyang Shuangjie was sure that the person in front of him was Zhao Daihong, not Zhao Daihong, he should be the other side of Zhao Daihong, but he didn't know which personality Wei Yangfan had listed for him.

"Do we know each other?" Ouyang Shuangjie asked tentatively.

Zhao Daihong leaned back, and naturally picked up the cigarette that Ouyang Shuangjie put on the armrest and lit one.

"Ouyang Shuangjie, the captain of the Criminal Police Team of the Municipal Bureau, used to teach at the Provincial Police Academy, where he taught criminal psychology. He is a new star in the psychology circle of Qianzhou Province. He has a lot of research on micro-expressions and behavioral psychology. In the police academy When I was young, I assisted the provincial government in handling several beautiful cases, and was praised by 'Little Poirot', but to be honest, your name is not true. I have analyzed some of the cases you have handled before, and the element of luck played a large part. small proportion."

Ouyang Shuangjie squinted his eyes and listened quietly. He still agreed with Zhao Daihong's words, and because of this, he was not complacent because of his so-called "little Poirot" reputation.

"Especially the two cases you handled after you came to the criminal police team really made me a little disappointed in you. I thought you were a great detective just like me, but now it seems that you are still much worse than me."

Ouyang Shuangjie has already realized that this personality should be a detective, and this identity has not appeared in the list provided by Wei Yangfan.

"What's the name?" Ouyang Shuangjie asked softly.

"Biaozi! I know you know my brother, but I am not him, I am me!" "Biaozi" said confidently.

Ouyang Shuangjie asked again: "Who is the little brother you are talking about, Zhao Daihong?"

"Biaozi" sneered: "Aren't you asking knowingly?"

Ouyang Shuangjie smiled awkwardly: "Actually, I'm not used to communicating with you, because I see him in my eyes."

"Biaozi" sighed: "Has the surname Wei already told you my little brother's secret?"

Ouyang Shuangjie didn't deny it, he acquiesced.

"Actually, it's nothing. I can tell you with certainty that my brother is not a murderer. Don't waste your time on him. Think about it. If it was really my brother who did it, can that fellow named Wei survive till now?" ? It’s already hung up.”

"Biaozi" spoke carelessly, and he was really a different person from Zhao Daihong.

Ouyang Shuangjie smiled: "Then do you know who the murderer is?" He didn't believe what "Biaozi" said. On the contrary, the appearance of "Biaozi" made him more suspicious of Zhao Daihong in his heart. Some psychologists, If there are detectives, will their control of human nature, detection and counter-detection methods be worse?So his question was just a casual question.

"I don't know, but I believe I can catch him. Of course, I need time. Unlike your police, I have so many resources. I can only rely on myself." "Biaozi" shrugged his shoulders , a look of helplessness.

"Are you using that little beggar to investigate?" Ouyang Shuangjie asked.

"Biaozi" smiled: "I just said, you have been staring at me for a long time. Yes, I did ask them to help me with some small things. Haven't you watched "Detective Sherlock Holmes"? He just used a bunch of Little beggars help him, these children are not easy to attract attention."

"Then what did you find?" Ouyang Shuangjie asked.

"I don't want to tell you, we'll check each other to see if you, the 'Little Poirot', or me, the 'Big Detective' are the best! I'm here to tell you, don't waste your time on us, it's not worth it." Said After he finished, he opened the car door and got out of the car, stopped a taxi by the side of the road and left.

Ouyang Shuangjie stood there in a daze, as if he had knocked over the five-flavored bottle in his heart. Is this kid a challenge?He made it clear that he wanted to fight himself.

Ouyang Shuangjie also left in the car. He didn't follow Zhao Daihong anymore. Since he had already been discovered, it was useless to follow him, but he didn't expect that he would meet the "big detective" that Zhao Daihong imagined. His mood I'm still a little excited, after all, there are not many people in the psychology field in China who can really have such contact with the sub-personality.

He rushed back to the bureau, returned to his office, made a cup of tea, and sat quietly on the sofa. He wanted to digest the situation of meeting this "Biaozi".

Zhao Daihong has a very serious split personality disorder, and some of his sub-personalities do match his own profile of the murderer.

It's just that Ouyang Shuangjie didn't expect "Biaozi" to be so arrogant, and he dared to walk in front of him even though he knew that he had his eye on him. "Biaozi" said that they were not the murderers, but can he be believed?Of course not, in Ouyang Shuangjie's opinion, this is even more of a cover-up.

But Ouyang Shuangjie was a little hesitant. If Zhao Daihong's secondary personality really committed the crime, would "Biaozi" dare to be so arrogant?
Ouyang Shuangjie stood up and wrote on the whiteboard: "Biaozi", detective, alert, sensitive, conceited.

Then he took out the note that Wei Yangfan gave him, and wrote a few more lines on it.

"Old Meng", the leader, a psychiatrist, confident, arrogant, cold, and desire to control;
"Fourth Pan", a professor with an unknown subject, trivial, indifferent, and low self-esteem;

"Zuo Ming", bearer, small staff, timid, cowardly, pessimistic;

"Liu Yingying", actor, greedy, sympathetic, speculator;
"Lu Kun", whose identity is unknown, is cold, ruthless, anti-social, and should have violent tendencies.

Ouyang Shuangjie put down his pen, then sighed softly: "Is there any more?"

A voice sounded from behind: "What else? What is this?"

Ouyang Shuangjie turned around, seeing that it was Xing Na, he smiled: "When did you come in?"

Xing Na said: "I've been in for a while, and I saw that you were too involved, so I didn't make a sound. Tell me quickly, what is this?"

Ouyang Shuangjie bit his lip. He promised Wei Yangfan not to tell about Zhao Daihong.

Xing Na snorted softly: "Still keeping it a secret from me?" Ouyang Shuangjie smiled wryly: "I promised, I can't tell until I figure it out, so..."

Xing Na waved her hand lightly: "Forget it, don't talk if you don't talk about it, do you have time tonight?"

Ouyang Shuangjie nodded: "Well, what's the matter?"

"My dad asked you to have a meal at home, and said that you haven't been home for a long time, and my mother asked me if there was something awkward between us." She said and gave Ouyang Shuangjie a reproachful look. : "Why are you just like my dad, a typical workaholic."

Ouyang Shuangjie smiled bitterly and said, "Don't you know how troublesome this case is? How is your side? Is there any progress?"

Xing Na shook her head: "No, if you didn't see Captain Wang, he would go crazy, but he would not let go of any clues, but in the end, it had nothing to do with the case."

Ouyang Shuangjie said: "Actually, this case is not in a hurry, and I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"He still asked me to be an undercover agent for him, to see if there is any clue on your side." She glanced at the white board again: "Are these the people you found who might be the murderer?" Ouyang Shuangjie said lightly: "It's hard to say, but they are the same person." Xing Na's eyes widened and her mouth opened wide: "One person? Oh, I understand, this is what you call split personality Right? So you've made progress again?"

Ouyang Shuangjie said: "Okay, don't ask any more questions. As I said, I can't tell you for the time being. Wait until later. You should continue to investigate according to your method. I will definitely make progress if I really make progress here." I told you."

(End of this chapter)