Detective Training Manual

Chapter 459: Thirty years

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Benjamin nodded.

"Well, this is nothing unusual. Some vicious criminals always feel that it is troublesome to cover up their fingerprints every time they commit a crime, so they wipe out their fingerprints once and for all.

Some are even more frantic. In order to cover up the hair at the crime scene, they even take drugs that deteriorate the stratum corneum to achieve the effect of whole body hair removal, so unless it is bleeding, it will be difficult to leave traces on the scene.

Some people don’t even go to the hospital because they don’t participate in blood donations, physical examinations, and they don’t even have DNA data. Even if they bleed, they can’t find the information in the government’s database. They are almost a complete ‘ghost’. "

Although Edwards ranks last among the Sherlock-level detectives, there are still many criminals he has seen, and the lack of fingerprints does not have any impact on him.

"For the time being, it is certain that this murderer's abilities are not very good, and his IQ is not very high, but he is somewhat paranoid, self-righteous, and his methods are vicious and decisive.

Although there are no clues such as fingerprints, but there is no intention to avoid surveillance cameras, and I don't know if he is overconfident or wants to provoke the police and detectives.

In short, if you contact the transportation department, you should be able to find him easily. "

Edwards made a simple assumption. Of course, this assumption is different from the test and writing, and to a large extent it will not match the facts, but the direction is generally not too biased.

It's just a madman who bombed the police station, not with hatred, but a pleasure criminal. It shouldn't be too tricky, but why did the [Library] ask me to follow up?

Just as Edwards was thinking about it, suddenly, he caught a gaze looking at him in the crowd.

Looking towards the crowd, Edwards saw an orphanage worker. A woman in her 40s, wearing an apron, looked like a cleaner. She was staring at Edwards’ belly, her expression flashed with hesitation. .

"This lady, is there anything on your mind?" Edwards asked.

"Oh...I...emmm..." the woman thought for a while: "Well, I think I have something to do."

"???" Edwards was stunned. The context in which this woman spoke was very interesting, what is meant by [I think I have something...]?

"What's the matter?" he asked.

The woman hesitated again, seeming to be organizing the language. After a while: "This thing sounds strange, but...I need a piece of paper and pen."

Edwards gave a look, and soon several police officers found a piece of paper and pen and handed it to her.

The woman immediately pressed the paper against the wall and drew a picture on it.

After a while, the woman handed the drawn paper to Edwards.

The cook took the paper, glanced at it, and frowned.

I saw that in the painting, there was a man with a round cartoon character, big belly, round head, very short, slender limbs out of proportion to the body, there was a line between the two "balls" of the head and the body. scarf......

Edwards stared at the painting blankly, before a word came out of his mind for a long time.

"This... isn't this me?"

And beside the fat villain in this painting, there are a group of cartoon characters standing next to them. Judging from the stick figures, they should be policemen.

Edwards looked back at his back, and found that what was shown in this painting seemed to be the scene he was in at this moment.

In the upper right corner of the screen, there is also a small ‘explosion’ frame, and the text inside is [booo! ! ! ! ].

Obviously, I was referring to the explosion.

And under the exploding small frame, there is a smiling face painted.

Edwards immediately looked up: "What does this picture mean?"

The woman who cleaned up was also a little nervous: "I...I actually don't know what it means, but I think the person in this painting is very similar to you, so..."

"Where did this painting come from?" Edwards asked again. In fact, this is already obvious, and it must be another provocation for the impersonator.

However, the woman was also embarrassed.

"Say! Who gave it to you, or where you saw it, don't be afraid, the police will protect you."

The woman hesitated for a long time: "This...this painting was...I saw it when I was a child."

"What?!" Edwards was stunned: "As a kid?"

"En." The woman nodded: "I am 42 years old this year, and I saw this painting when I was 12 years old, because during that time, this painting appeared in my mailbox every day. , Has lasted for more than half a year, so I remember it very clearly."

"14 years old... 30 years ago painting?" Benjamin was completely blinded: ‘how is this possible? ’

"Yeah, that's why I have been hesitant to tell you this."

"That...that..." Benjamin didn't know what to ask for a while: "Then have you seen the person who put this painting in your mailbox?"

The woman frowned: "I have seen it. My parents thought this thing was weird, so they would look down from the upstairs window early in the morning. Several times I followed it. It was a hunched man He was wearing a mask and couldn't see his face clearly. Several times my father rushed downstairs, caught him upright, and warned him not to do this kind of prank.

But... this painting still appears in my mailbox every day.

That strange man didn’t listen to dissuasion at all. Once my father wanted to beat him up, but the man didn’t fight back, so he stuffed the painting into the mailbox, and then ran away with a sharp smile. His running posture was very strange. I saw it and had nightmares for several days. "

Benjamin swallowed.

Well, the story told by this woman is not so scary, but it is very weird.

30 years ago?

Hearing the description, this person who went to the mailbox for paintings for thirty years seems to be the murderer of today's bombing.

How is this possible? Because Benjamin saw the criminal's face on the monitor.

No matter how disgusting he looks, he should be only about 30 years old.

Thirty years ago, he should have been a child?

Moreover, why did the paintings 30 years ago draw today's scenes?

Or is it ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this is just a coincidence?

Benjamin rubbed his head. He seemed to understand why the [Library] had to specifically let himself pay attention to this case.

He looked at the stick figure in his hand, thinking, what does this picture mean?

Suddenly, a very absurd idea popped up in Benjamin's mind.

"Your home... is the home where you lived when you were 12 years old... where is it?"

The woman blinked. "Just... just a few blocks away, not very far from here."

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