North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI

"You have great potential!"

The mechanical electronic sound is distorted and empty in the cold wind of the tall building.

The woman wore something like a gas mask on her face, raised the gun in her hand, and threw it to the ground to show that she had no malice: "I know you still have some concerns about us, but working with us is your best." choose!"

finished.

She stepped out of the graceful catwalk and disappeared from the thin man's sight.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was wearing leather pants and a leather jacket, revealing a proud figure, the thin and small man would almost have thought it was an electronic ghost chasing him!

Until the woman left for a long time.

He just clenched the gun in his hand, stared at the entrance of the roof, backed up to the position where the woman dropped the gun, squatted down, and picked up the pistol the woman dropped.

How do you know.

The pistol doesn't feel right.

The thin young man looked down, and it was a toy pistol in his hand.

Because of the impact on the ground, a gap appeared in one corner of the gun handle, which is where the magazine is loaded. At the same time, a line of inconspicuous fluorescent characters appeared in front of his eyes on the side of the handle: "Saint Lo Avenue, No. 456!"

"I remember it as a haunted, run-down old mansion"

The thin young man squinted his eyes, stopped in place for a long time, then slowly got up and walked towards the exit of the rooftop.

The location close to the door.

He stopped suddenly, picked up the toy pistol, and slammed it against the concrete wall. He precisely knocked the intact corner of the handle of the gun into a symmetrical broken gap, then put away the toy pistol contentedly, and then disappeared on the rooftop superior.

Central Branch.

The office of Dean's squad was brightly lit.

The miniatures case, the current main clue, centers on the diary left on the computer by the victim, Jonny Dennison.

This guy deserves to be a man of culture.

I often record some of my inspirations and strange things I know, so that although Dean didn't eat the dinner he ordered, he still ate a lot of melons from some celebrities in Los Angeles.

Just as he watched with relish.

Daisy took a box of chicken wings and put it in front of Dean: "I've removed the bones for you, watch while you eat."

"Thank you!" Dean turned his head, opened his mouth, and motioned for Daisy to feed him.

For the sake of Dean's treat, Daisy stuffed a chicken wing into Dean's mouth in distaste, and at the same time complained: "I told that Cheston just now that I found the diary of the victim Jonny Dennison. , he almost choked to death on the egg tart."

"Um?"

"Because of the seven victims in New York, none of them wrote down what they went through."

Dean swallowed the chicken wings and said with a chuckle, "Daisy, this is normal, adults rarely write about it."

"Why?" Daisy was puzzled.

Dean rolled his eyes: "Who is a serious person who keeps a diary? Will you write what's in your heart in a notebook at the risk of being discovered? Can what you write from your heart be what you say in your heart?"

Daisy shrugged:

"I will write!

Every time I meet girls who make my heart flutter, I will record them in words and attach photos. As long as I read these words and see their photos in the future, I will think of the happiness they brought me. .

These will be my fondest memories in the future. "

"You're clearly collecting stamps, you scumbag!"

Dean gave Daisy a middle finger.

He felt that if Daisy was asked to learn from Jonny Dennison's novel about lace, it would definitely sell well.

Daisy returned a chicken leg to Dean, and just rightly plugged Dean's mouth, so that he could not argue, stuck out her tongue, and said with a smile: "But every girlfriend, I have devoted my sincere feelings, I Just leave responsibly before the love is about to disappear, how can it be considered scum!"

finished.

Without giving Dean a chance to refute, Daisy ran back to the meeting room.

Swallow the drumsticks.

Dean angrily returned his vision to the computer screen.

Daisy dared to stuff her mouth with something, but with her unbearable character, she would stuff it back sooner or later next time!

Dean quickly skipped the meaningless diaries one by one.

Until near the death of Jonny Dennison.

There were only three diaries where the name of that 'demon' appeared.

The first one was the one Daisy found.

The second one is after Jonny Dennison's first lace novel was sold out, he stayed with the strength of alcohol, and in his words, he was very grateful to the demon who pointed him out.

There is one thing to say.

Just judging from the text content of these diaries and the prenuptial agreement signed with Lace's wife, this Jonny Dennison is not bad in nature, and he is grateful.

The third is a week before Jonny Dennison's death.

At this time, Jonny Dennison has truly become a best-selling author who is popular with a small group of people, but the demon who pointed out himself before has disappeared since that exchange.

to this end.

Jonny Dennison has always had regrets.

Because he hopes to share his joy with Mr. Devil who helps him realize his dream.

Maybe it's a thought in the heart, and there must be an echo.

over a week ago.

I haven't logged in to Mr. Devil for a long time, so I sent an email to his mailbox.

The other party first congratulated him on getting what he wanted, and asked him, do you still remember your original dream?

dream?

Jonny Dennison was a little dumbfounded.

Of course he remembered.

I have never been short of food and clothing since I was a child. When I was bored, I chose to create, hoping to become a well-known writer with my own efforts.

But for a rich boy like him.

His life lacks experience, his words are empty and weak, and the plots he writes only involve the kind of stinky, long, and passionless love between men and women that he has seen.

So he paid a lot of money, and in the end he did not hesitate to go against his original intention and spend money to operate, but in the end it all failed.

So Jonny Dennison was puzzled by the devil's mail.

Half of the credit for being able to be what I am today belongs to the devil. After getting to know him, the devil helped him formulate a plan, bring out his own advantages, and find the right direction.

Although the current fame, in fact, most of it is based on spying on the love affairs of his lace wife and adapting it realistically.

But so what?

The process went off the rails, but the results are good!

I am now a best-selling author, fulfilling my original dream.

Although Jonny Dennison didn't understand that Mr. Devil, whom he hadn't contacted for a long time, would ask him such a childish question, he still replied briefly, and invited Mr. Devil, offline, to come to his home as a guest.

But the other party lost contact again.

Depressed.

Jonny Dennison recorded all of this in the third diary about Mr. Devil.

A week after writing this diary, Jonny Dennison died in his kitchen and became one of the works of Mr. Devil in his diary.

"Is this the note that looks like a contract in every murder scene?"

Dean turns off the computer.

The other party will give pointers as a transaction, and when the goal is achieved, harvest the other party as their own reward, and call this behavior a contract.

The miniature model serial killer is not only an obsessive-compulsive disorder, but also very principled in doing things, and may also have a certain moral cleanliness.

This kind of person often appears in families that lack human warmth, strict family education and rich families.

According to psychology to analyze.

This kind of people, because they were born in a well-regulated family and lack the warm guidance of their parents, they often have no opinions and do things rigidly since they were young.

And because of the good habits they have developed since childhood, the investment in family education, etc., they can often crush ordinary people of the same age in terms of knowledge and education.

This further makes it difficult for them to make suitable peer friends.

After they have experienced social experience and awakened their self-awareness a little bit, they will start to attract their own "rebellious period".

Most normal people will choose to do some deviant things.

Wait for the rebellious period to pass.

They will return to normal, and at the same time as they mature, they will start to marry and have children under the pressure of family and age, and live as the person they hate the most.

Very few are extreme.

It's probably a pervert like a miniature model murderer.

above.

It was Dean's psychological profile of the miniature model murderer after he pieced together all the information.

This is an important point! ! !

These diaries of Jonny Dennison helped Dean the most because they revealed the IP information of the devil's mailbox.

With this psychological profile.

Then take the mailbox IP and go to investigate, no matter whether the other party is disguised or not, as long as he appears in the field of vision and fits the psychological profile of the miniature murderer, it is very likely that he is a suspect!

And that kind of family with strict rules and affluent life needs time to settle, which is not comparable to the nouveau riche.

There will not be many people who meet the characteristics.

Plus this kind of person.

The ancestors may also have been famous carpenters, or have been exposed to similar handicrafts.

Tsk~

Dean is confident that they will soon find the serial killer in miniature that once shocked the New York press and folks!

Gnaw all the chicken wings and drumsticks.

Dean reconvened everyone, and after finishing his analysis, he asked Daisy to decipher the login password through Jonny Dennison's computer mailbox, and find the email sent by the devil!

Cheston, who hadn't wiped off the oil stains on the corner of his mouth, raised his palm and said weakly: "What if that devil knows how to hack and manipulate emails sent by other people's mailboxes?"

After all, in the case of New York, the miniature model killer only contacted the victim through the website, similar to the humble message post, not the mailbox.

Dean shook his head confidently: "The other party absolutely doesn't know any hacking methods. Even if there is a disguise, at most it is through physical means, using other people's mailboxes, sending emails, trust me!"

As soon as this remark came out.

Everyone got busy, leaving Cheston alone, standing there awkwardly with his hands raised.

He didn't really want to question Dean, he just wanted to appear a little involved.

But Cheston did not expect that the people under Dean were so convinced of him, as if as long as Dean said something, it must be pointing in the right direction.

This made him look like he was deliberately finding fault at the moment.

Thinking of the thoughtlessness of the man in front of him, Cheston wished to give himself two big mouths.

Fortunately, Dean is not as narrow-minded as he thought.

"Cheston, I know you just want to do your part for this case. I also like people who use their brains, but when time is tight, you need to learn to trust the judgment of the strong!"

After Dean finished speaking, he patted Cheston, whose face was a little pale, and was about to go to the office to take a rest.

Watching Dean disappear into the inspector's office.

Cheston let out a long breath, and sat on the chair a little softly.

He touched the shoulder that Dean had patted.

The young man whose partner had been killed or killed by Dean several times, couldn't help feeling a little bit guilty towards Dean in his heart.

Perhaps, I had misunderstood this handsome man before.

Inspector Dean, it should... not be so petty and cruel.

He may be a good guy.

Just misunderstood each other.

Out of the mentality that a bad person does a good deed, it will make people think that the other party is actually not bad, Chesston couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself for mocking Dean as a Chinese.

He didn't know that this was actually an ostrich mentality that was instinctively produced after being conquered.

Scientific name: Stockholm Syndrome!

To a certain extent, no matter how determined a person is, as long as he is properly trained, he will eventually be able to avoid this mentality and be tamed in the end.

It was precisely because Dean saw such signs in Chesston that he wasted his expression on him.

One more little brother from the FBI may be able to achieve some effect at critical times.

No matter what.

He is also a qualified cannon fodder with official status.

While Dean was sound asleep.

Daisy tapped the keyboard extremely fast, and spent more than an hour, finally successfully deciphering the mailbox password on Jonny Dennison's computer.

In fact, if you send mail directly to the mailbox company.

As long as there is a good reason.

The other party will also cooperate.

But Dean is in a hurry, so Daisy has to decipher it herself.

After opening Jonny Dennison's mailbox.

She quickly found the email with the note "Mr. Demon".

Here we have to mention a knowledge point: IP query.

The concept of IP is actually the "Internet Protocol address" of the Internet, which is equivalent to assigning a logical address to each network and each host to shield the difference in physical addresses.

Simple to understand.

That is, as long as there is no intervention by some means, then through your IP address, you can find the actual address when you registered to the network.

Although Daisy trusts Dean very much.

But when I checked this IP address, I still couldn't help holding my breath, for fear that the last thing I found out was a 'broiler chicken'.

But with a piece of code, finally enter the official inquiry account.

The address of a foreign trade company appeared in front of everyone.

"Mrs. Kim Department Store?"

"Country of sticks"

Harry was talking about the information that popped up on the computer, and was a little surprised: "Isn't this the small country that Lawrence took Phoebe to? I heard that there are still our troops there. People from their country dare to do this in the Commonwealth of America." kind of thing?"

Carlo on the side grinned: "What do you think those garrisons are? Maybe the murderer's family was bullied by the garrisons."

He has been a soldier and has a great say on the military discipline in the American army.

"Shut up, go and call Dean!" Daisy interrupted the discussion between the two, and slapped the table: "I'm very sleepy now, I just want to get off work and don't want to waste time with you!"

The two cowardly men shrank their heads and woke up Dean who was in the middle of nowhere.

"The address of Bangziguo Trading Company?"

Dean yawned: "I know, it's getting late, everyone go back and have a good rest, tomorrow I will take you to arrest people!"

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After writing the last sentence, the dog thief couldn't help but yawned.

Good night.