After 100,000 simulated crimes, I became an ace detective

Although Qu Wenbiao's various information.

It can all correspond to the portrait of the murderer deduced by Su Ming.

But it's in the personality.

Something went terribly wrong!

How could a cautious and keen murderer call Lin Tian again and again?

This is not... Increase your chances of exposing yourself?

Unless it says....

Qu Wenbiao wants to play a reverse logic and whitewash himself in reverse in this way?

That Qu Wenbiao is inevitably too delicate.

Because.

The criminal police pay attention to solid evidence, not the positive and negative logic of werewolf killing.

Logic is only to find out the suspect and cannot be used as evidence to identify the suspect!

So.

Is it possible that

The murderer behind the scenes knew Qu Wenbiao's personal information very well, so he designed the clues left behind.

All based on Qu Wenbiao as a template?

It is specifically to let the police shift the target to Qu Wenbiao's body in order to escape and pursue.

And this criminal method of planting blame is very much in line with the personality and character of the murderer behind the scenes.

Caution!

Fierce!

Cunning!

......

Just when Su Ming was thinking in his mind.

Outside the corridor of the Technical Section.

There was a sound of thick and steady footsteps.

Three seconds later.

Lin Tian had already appeared at the door of the technical department, and after seeing Su Ming and Xu Changsheng, he immediately walked into the road.

"So you're here."

"Just now I went to the case conference room, and I didn't see you two, so I thought about coming here."

"How? What is the current situation?

"I just reported this matter to Shen Hall, and I attach great importance to it, and I have already begun to discuss..."

"How to find out this huge drug trafficking organization."

"So our brigade's current task is... Solve this falling case as soon as possible, find out the murderer behind the scenes, and try to follow the vine to the drug trafficking organization as much as possible! "

These words.

Instantly, all the police officers in the technical department became more and more nervous and solemn.

Because.

Lin Tian's ability to come here and say these words is enough to prove the importance and influence of this case.

Now.

Because of Lin Tian's words, the technical department suddenly became silent.

Xu Changsheng pondered with his chin for two seconds, then took Wang Hu's mouse and broke the silence.

"Master."

"We are currently extremely suspicious that the principal of this Shude Middle School, Qu Wenbiao, is behind this crash."

"Because according to the portrait of the murderer analyzed by Xiao Ming, Qu Wenbiao is at least eighty percent similar, or even different, and there is also a certain degree of fault tolerance."

"It is possible to be the perfect suspect."

Speaking of which.

Xu Changsheng looked at Su Ming beside him and asked with great importance.

"That's right, Xiaoming."

"Just after listening to Huzi's description, what do you think? Could Qu Wenbiao be the murderer? "

It's obvious.

After the previous inferences of the case, Xu Changsheng had already believed in Su Ming's reasoning ability very much.

Otherwise.

It will not be in this situation, and he specially asked Su Ming's thoughts and judgments.

Sorted out the thoughts in my head.

Su Ming looked around at Lin Tian and Xu Changsheng, and replied quite seriously and seriously.

"Forest Bureau, Brother Sheng."

"Although Qu Wenbiao is very much in line with the identity of the perfect suspect, from the analysis of his personality..."

"I think it is very likely that the murderer behind the scenes is not him, or that someone deliberately planted it for him!"

"Because in the modus operandi, the murderer is extremely cautious and careful, which is too different from Qu Wenbiao's three and two calls to the Forest Bureau."

"And."

"Through my previous analysis and browsing, the surrounding provinces and cities in recent years have now obtained key clues about the drug trafficking organization."

"Through the clues obtained, I think Qu Wenbiao is most likely not worthy to join this drug trafficking organization."

"Yes... It's not worthy! "

Huh? Not worthy of joining? Lin Tian asked with some surprise, and then stretched out his hand to signal.

"Go on, Xiaoming."

"Tell us about what you found out of the file."

Su Ming lowered his head slightly, and his right finger tapped the opening on the back of his left hand.

"First of all."

"By judging the time of discovery of high-purity heroin in each province and city, and the time of weight gain."

"I accidentally found out..."

"In the first month or two of weight gain, there was definitely a murder that the local police failed to detect."

"At the same time."

"High-purity heroin also appeared in several provinces and cities, but it was wiped out in a short period of time, and it never appeared again."

"Through file analysis, I found that there was a murder case before this, and it was extremely difficult to detect, and it took at least four to five days to solve it."

"From this, I can boldly judge..."

"All suspects who are invited to join drug trafficking organizations must create an unsolved murder case in order to be recognized and increase the number of drugs in the place under their control!"

"The

leader of this drug trafficking organization, in this way, controls his subordinates, so that they have no way out, and prevents our police undercover agents from joining the organization!"

"And that's what happened."

"The members of this drug trafficking organization are absolutely loyal enough and have extremely high criminal IQs."

"Being able to retreat after committing a murder is enough to prove how terrifying this group of people's vigilance and anti-detection ability are."

"It's

been so many years, and we're only now discovering the reason for this drug trafficking organization!"

The voice fell.

The entire technical department fell silent again, and everyone's eyes trembled, and their faces were full of shock.

Just because.

The inference that Su Ming just said was really terrifying!

An entire organization, all outlaws who have successfully escaped capture and carried a big case?

Lin Tian's expression was also a little moved, but he immediately adjusted it and smiled to ease the atmosphere.

"It seems that..." "

If this drug trafficking organization is compared to a dinner party, the invitation is only to visit the venue."

"If you want to sit down and eat, you must take out enough gift money, that is, a petition for murder and escape!"

Then exhale a turbid breath.

Lin Tian patted Su Ming's shoulder, and there seemed to be a storm gathering in his calm eyes.

"Bring Qu Wenbiao to the police station first."

"Although he is most likely not a murderer, but cut in from his body..."

......

And while controlling the summons Qu Wenbiao.

In the old town of Huaihai District, in an old residential community called Happy Home.

A decadent otaku with a tired face, messy hair, and a Shiba Inu in his hand.

He was walking his dog while nibbling on the multigrain pancakes in his hand, but his eyes glanced around from time to time.

When he led Shiba Inu to the main entrance of the community, he looked at the ramen shop sitting outside the community, and he seemed to be gulping ramen, but in fact he didn't eat a few sticks in his mouth.

And.

A certain Dong brother who is walking towards him and pushing a large number of couriers on the trolley.

He yawned, moved closer to the little brother without revealing his expression, and then sniffed hard.

It was found that there was no disgusting smell of sweat, but the smell of plastic from the garment factory whose clothes had just been disassembled.

After squinting his eyes slightly.

The decadent otaku gently tugged on the dog chain in his hand, and urged with some kidney weakness.

"Gone, Xiao Chai."

"It's time to go home."

This Shiba Inu seems to be very human, twisting his ass and walking towards the most remote building in the community.

When the decadent otaku returns home and closes the door and locks it.

The originally tired eyes immediately sharpened and solemnized.

Throwing the dog chain aside, he pulled a cell phone out of the shoe cabinet and stuffed it into a cracked disposable calling card.

Dial that number that you already know.

When the decadent otaku counted fifteen seconds in his mind, the phone was already picked up on time on the other end.

Without the slightest hesitation or suspicion of the identity of the other side, the decadent otaku took the lead in speaking.

"I just saw two police dogs, smelling the skinny dog's wife and daughter's community."

"The skinny dog is probably all out."

"Most likely, all the things related to doctors and organizations are all said to the sliver."

"What a soft bone, something that even a wife and children can ignore!"

"K, what do you do now?"

"Do you want me to go to the doctor now and let him think of confessing us..."

The mysterious man, known as K, interrupted his words in a relaxed tone, and even heard the crisp clashing of red wine glasses.

"You don't have to come, poison."

"Find a chance to go back to your Gusu, the doctor's assessment failed."

"I will let the sculptor solve this matter, after all, the magic is his territory."

"Although he is a pure madman, it is estimated that there is no problem in dealing with a waste that has not passed."

"After all."

"The case he did is almost hanging in those twenty years..."