"When the Japanese first occupied Shanghai, we didn't take it too seriously, but things changed later."

Jian Jianwen said slowly: "Inspector Zhuang, who is the prisoner of Jing'an Temple, is the one who always smiles and offers you cigarettes when he sees you.

He is familiar with many people in the military command. That time, he helped a military command agent who was chased by the Japanese military police. Later, this matter was leaked. Guess what?

The Japanese arrested their whole family overnight, and Inspector Zhuang was executed in public, stabbed four or five times with bayonets before he died. His wife, children, father and mother have never been found again."

At this point, Jian Jianwen's eyes turned red: "We now know that the concession has really changed. The Japanese, killing us is like killing a chicken.

We can not care about our own lives, but we cannot care about our family. We put our heads down and work, and the first thing we do when we go to work every day is to pray that we can go home alive when we get off work.

But no matter what, Boss Meng, I can assure you that my heart has not turned black yet!"

"It's good that you haven't turned black. At least I only hit you and you are not a traitor. Otherwise, don't say you can see me, I'm afraid you are already a corpse now. The Japanese know how to kill, and my knife is not dull."

Meng Shaoyuan read through the evidence in the bag: "The four victims all have similarities. Do you know which ones are the same?"

After all, Jian Jianwen has rich experience in handling cases: "They are all young and beautiful women, they all like to dance, and they were all wearing red clothes when they were killed."

"Yes. This is the first useful evidence, the red clothes." Meng Shaoyuan suddenly asked: "Do you know Freud?"

"Freud? I don't know him." Jian Jianwen shook his head in confusion.

"A very outstanding psychoanalyst and psychopathologist." Meng Shaoyuan held several photos in his hand: "He once said that women wearing red clothes are more likely to be killed, because this can easily cause men to get sick.

The surname is Yu.

At the same time, this can also cause aggression in men. For men, lust and aggression are exactly the same."

Jian Jianwen was stunned when he heard this.

Are men's gender issues related to aggression?

Meng Shaoyuan continued to talk: "Although this statement is a bit absolute, a large number of studies later supported Freud's research results.

Therefore, we can draw the first conclusion that the murderer kills selectively, and the targets are all young women wearing red clothes.

The second point is that the murderer is very strong, such as this dress."

He picked up the clothes worn by the last victim: "The degree of fragmentation is very serious. It is not easy to tear a piece of clothing to this extent. Please pay attention to the tear.

The murderer did not use skill, but relied entirely on brute force. At the same time, he used violent means to beat the victim during the tearing process.

In the report of the second victim, it was mentioned that the victim had multiple injuries and was even beaten so much that his teeth fell out.

Teeth, especially the teeth of young people, are one of the strongest parts of the human body. You can try it to see if a slap can really break a person's teeth.

He is strong, likes the color red, and the murderer is not tall."

Jian Jianwen was stunned.

"Look carefully at the bite marks on the four victims." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "The four victims are of different heights. The bite marks on their bodies, especially on their necks, should be analyzed from the height, and then based on the size of the victims.

From the height calculation, we can basically judge that this person is about 1.6 meters tall.

Then, we can draw the following conclusion: This is a psychopathic man who likes the color red, is extremely strong, and is about 1.6 meters tall."

Jian Jianwen breathed out a breath.

This is why I came to see Boss Meng.

"Moreover, the murderer is not the same person."

"Not alone?"

"Yes, one of the accomplices is probably a woman."

Jian Jianwen really couldn't figure it out this time: "Why?"

"The four victims all have quite good family backgrounds, so we can draw a conclusion that these four women will most likely not be tempted by this perverted man, unless this man looks like Pan An and has something that women can't resist.

charm!"

Meng Shaoyuan smiled coldly: "But I think we can basically rule out this conclusion. Using violent means to hijack women and leave? They are all in a dance hall, in a place with so many people, and a scream can expose them.

And in the evidence you collected, it was mentioned twice that a man wearing a suit and a mustache appeared, and this man was the murderer's assistant.

Why did four women with quite good family backgrounds leave with this man? When I was reading the case file just now, I suddenly had a strange idea. Could this mustache be a woman pretending to be a woman?

Women lose their guard only when they are facing women. The dim lights in the ballroom make it difficult to distinguish between male and female, but when in close contact, it is easier to tell the difference.

Men disguising themselves as women can be achieved with more sophisticated makeup techniques. Women disguising themselves as men? Some physiological characteristics of women make it more difficult for them to disguise themselves. What's more, this mustache is specially designed to let the victim know that he is actually a woman.

When the victims learn that the other person is a woman like themselves, they will let down their guard, and then Mustache uses some special reasons to lure them out of the dance hall.

The question is, what is the reason that makes them willingly follow her?"

He sat there silently.

Jian Jianwen looked at him nervously.

In Meng Shaoyuan's mind, pictures were turning rapidly.

Messy.

There are no rules at all.

However, Meng Shaoyuan was putting these seemingly messy pictures together one by one as quickly as possible.

Time kept passing there.

Suddenly, Meng Shaoyuan smiled and said:

"In addition to the characteristics I mentioned above, I can also provide you with some other useful information about the murderer. The murderer and his helper may be brothers and sisters, or they may be husband and wife, but I am more optimistic about the former.

The murderer's assistant, the mustache, is a woman with a very unfortunate life, and she is also missing an ear, the left ear!

As for the murderer, he had a car, but it was not his own. The place where he stayed was in an alley at the side entrance of the dance hall. If you search carefully, you should still be able to find traces.

And, last but not least, this murderer is a spy!"

"What?"

Jian Jianwen, Li Zhifeng, and Zhao Yun shouted out at the same time.

"It's a secret agent, a secret agent from No. 76!" Meng Shaoyuan's voice was full of confidence: "With so many clues, Inspector Jian, it should be easy for you to find the murderer!"

"But how can you be so sure?"
Chapter completed!