Chapter 108: Provocation after provocation

Winter is gone, and the snow is coming.

Back to snow 1st, 5:24 a.m.

Chino had woken up early, reading the reports that had come in from all over yesterday.

Hurried footsteps approached, and with a heavy "bang", the door was knocked open without knocking.

Baixa rushed into the office, his whole face bloodless: "My lord..."

Seeing such a reckless Baisa, Chino had a bad premonition in his heart, and he got up and walked out directly.

Baixa followed behind Chino, not even daring to look up at his back, and said in a trembling voice: "At 7 o'clock last night, there was a woman, the owner of the warm bakery you often visit, Faphorean, who went to the sheriff's office to report that her daughter was missing. The captain of the sheriff sent people to search for him all night, but he found no one anywhere. Until just now, someone put a box at the door of the warm bread shop, inside..."

When Baiza said this, he didn't dare to go any further.

The two of them arrived at the warm bakery, which was already crowded with onlookers, there were thousands of people, and Faphore's cries of collapse could be heard in the distance: "Child!! My baby!!!!! ”

As Baixa said, a wooden box was placed outside the bakery, and blood was constantly oozing from it, staining the surrounding snow red, and Faphora tried to pounce like crazy, but was stopped by the soldiers, who said that they would not let her see anything.

Chino walked over to the box and looked down at it silently.

"cubs!" Lugo, who arrived first, had a gloomy face, his eyes seemed to be eating people, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Inside is Wendy, who has been chopped into more than a dozen pieces, only the head is intact, and the mouth is full of murderers..."

Lugo gritted his teeth, he couldn't say any more.

Chino's eyes glowed with cold, and he looked sideways at the crowd.

The processor has a compulsory course called "Psychological Profile", which belongs to criminal psychology, and the content is to infer the psychological state of the criminal according to his behavior, so as to analyze the personality, living environment, occupation, growth background, etc.

This course is mostly used by processors to analyze task objectives, and is indispensable for the acquisition of information for fast processing and the psychological breakthrough of slow processing.

When he saw the box in front of him, the information he had obtained recently gathered in Chino's mind, and it was peeled back layer by layer like a cocoon.

The victim is still hit several times after a single blow - severe violent tendencies, antisocial personality, poor clothing.

The weapon is a hammer - calluses on the hands, the seams of the nails are not clean, there is no bathing for a long time, there is body odor.

Full of swear words - poor living standards, low education, working in low-level industries that are often scolded, such as factory workers, taxi drivers, restaurant waiters, delivery riders, etc. Age not less than 35 years old with stubble.

Twice targeted women - childhood depression, has been insulted and hurt by female classmates many times, looks ugly, should be a fat person.

The stump has very different gnawing marks - there are accomplices, and it is likely that they are blood relatives who have grown up together since childhood and have equally distorted personalities.

Dismembering and insulting corpses - extremely sensitive and anxious inside, unable to control their emotions, and will explode over a trivial matter.

Last but not least, it was the act of putting Wendy's body in front of the store so that Faphora could see it with his own eyes.

This shows that the murderer has an almost deformed desire to express himself, and he really wants others to see his "works".

This type of murderer, after the killing, usually returns to the scene to appreciate the reaction of others to see the corpse, so as to obtain psychological pleasure.

That is, right now, the murderer is in the crowd watching this scene.

Chino walked up to Baixa's side and said with an expressionless face: "Secretly gather soldiers and horses, block this block, and arrest all the onlookers present." ”

Baiza was taken aback: "All? There are thousands of people here! ”

Chino: "All of them, I'm going to judge them myself, one by one." ”

...

Crowd.

Park Sang-ha's eyes widened when he saw Faphora breaking down and crying, as well as those helpless soldiers, and he spit out his tongue full of coated tongue vigorously, revealing a silent cruel smile.

Park Woo-ho rode on Park Sang-ha's neck and whispered, "It's so fun!" It's fun! It's so fun~"

Park Sang-ha looked up and asked, "Hey, what's going to happen next?" ”

"I've set it up, hurry up." Park Woo-ho knocked Park Sang-ha's head.

"Don't touch my head." Park Sang-ha roughly parted the crowd and stepped back amid a wave of swearing.

Walking to the periphery of the crowd, Park Woo-ho showed a weird smile and pressed the button in his hand.

...

After receiving the order, Baixa quietly led the people away, preparing to cordon off the surrounding neighborhood.

However, he had barely taken two steps when a sudden change occurred.

"Boom!" On the right side of the crowd, an inconspicuous wooden barrel on the side of the street suddenly burst, and the flames instantly engulfed half of the street, and the crowd was overturned like dominoes in the raging air waves, and there were dying screams and cries everywhere.

Due to the fact that the crowd was too dense and the gunpowder yield was extremely high, the people who were close were directly blown up to the point that there were no corpses left, and the stumps were spilled all over the ground.

The middle of the crowd was hit by debris, coupled with the raging flames, half of the civilians were killed and wounded, the dead were blurred with flesh and blood, and their bodies were charred black, and some of the survivors passed out, and some fell to the ground screaming and crying, trying to crawl out.

On the left side of the crowd, which is also the farthest point from the explosion point, the more than 300 people here are the lucky ones, they are only swept over by the air waves, and occasionally a few people are hit by splinters, and their skin is open, but at least their whole body is intact and leaves no injuries.

The explosion fragments also hit the vicinity of the warm bakery, and Chino was the first to react, raising his hand to condense the power of thought, and the invisible storm blocked all the fragments in the air.

For a moment, Chino felt two strange glances from the crowd, and he tried to catch them, but they quickly disappeared into the chaos.

The sight of the dead and wounded sent chills down the hearts of the soldiers, and Baiza hissed and shouted, "Save the man!! ”

The soldiers swarmed up, those who were dead were left alone, and those who were still alive were sorted according to their injuries, focusing on those who could not move, and Baiza led people to drag them to a safe area to prevent being trampled on, and quickly sent people to find a doctor.

The civilians who were not injured scattered and fled at this time, and there were civilians in other neighborhoods who continued to gather here, and when they saw the tragic scene, they screamed and fled, and for a time people came and went, and it was extremely chaotic.

Now, let alone locking down neighborhoods, it is difficult to maintain even the most basic order.

Chino looked at the chaotic scene in front of him expressionlessly, his lips pursed into an arc, and there was no expression on his face, but it was even more terrifying.

Lugo walked up to Chino with his head down and asked in a deep voice, "What next?" The murderer must have escaped by the explosion, and there will be another deceased..."

"I've told you one thing before - never hate your enemies, it will affect your judgment." Chino took off his coat and covered it with Wendy's box, as if to keep her warm, and his amber eyes shone with a fierce cold light, "But this time, I admit that this guy me off." ”

"The order was given, and Twilight City immediately entered a wartime state. The four city gates in the south, east, and west are closed 24 hours a day, prohibiting any people from entering or leaving; The city defense force has been expanded to 20,000 people in an emergency manner, patrolling the whole block day and night without dead ends; The beacon tower is on duty uninterruptedly, and transmits military information with thunder; War control measures were adopted throughout the city, all residents were confined to their homes, the homeless were centrally closed and managed by the military, and daily necessities were uniformly distributed by the executive government residence; All streets, all alleys, except for the Twilight City Defenses, no other personnel are allowed to move, offenders are arrested on the spot, if they resist, they will be killed! ”