Netherworld Investigator Chapter 363: The line of fire chases the murderer
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Huang Xiaotao asked me if I had any clues. I didn’t answer and asked instead: "Can you summon all the policemen in the bureau?"
Huang Xiaotao looked at his watch: "It's nine o'clock in the evening now, and many people are off work. Let's go tomorrow!"
I nodded: "Then tomorrow morning."
Huang Xiaotao asked uneasy: "Why are you calling all the police? Is there any big action? I have to say hello to Sun Huo in advance."
I smiled and said: "No big action, I just meet them!"
Huang Xiaotao frowned and complained: "It's really annoying, I'm selling off you again."
Early the next morning, I got up early and rushed to the city bureau. Huang Xiaotao took me to a conference room. There were many policemen standing in it. I glanced at it and said, "These are all the policemen?"
Huang Xiaotao replied: "One third."
I closed the door and said sternly: "Please cooperate with me in doing something related to the case we are currently investigating. It is inconvenient to disclose the specific details. Don't worry, it is definitely not a problem for everyone."
Everyone is a policeman with a high quality, and no one raises any questions when I say this.
I asked each of them to come to me and say something in my usual tone: "We checked in the school and no suspicious person was found."
This is exactly what the imitator said to me at school last night. When I talked to him, I didn't doubt him at all, and even felt a bit familiar, as if I had seen it before.
The imitator can perfectly clone someone's character, behavior, and way of speaking, so I think he is cloning a policeman here.
Everyone came over and said this to me one by one. After speaking, they left through the back door. After checking all the people in the room, they couldn't find the one I was looking for.
Huang Xiaotao let the second group of policemen in. When one of the policemen came and said this, I suddenly felt familiar and shouted: "Please say it again!"
The policeman froze for a moment, and slowly said it again, and I nodded: "Okay, thank you for your cooperation, you can go back, please keep it."
The policeman was confused. I told him what had happened. He was surprised and said, "Why did the murderer just imitate me?"
I remember that he did not participate in the action last night. I smiled and said: "The reason is very simple. This means that he can often see you and tell me where you live and where you usually go."
He told me several addresses. One is his home, the other is a restaurant he usually visits, and the other is his parents' home.
I thanked him, Huang Xiaotao already understood what I meant: "I will organize people to look around these three points!"
I waved my hand: "No, we only have this small clue right now. We mustn't be stunned. Let's put on low-key clothes and visit it in person."
Huang Xiaotao nodded: "Your outfit is low-key enough, I'll change one and wait for me!"
I waited for Huang Xiaotao at the door, and she walked out for a while, wearing a pair of hot pants, a white T-shirt, and a peaked cap. Looking at the deep career line on her chest, I asked: "It’s not about keeping a low profile. Right?"
Huang Xiaotao poked my head with his knuckles: "This stall does not exceed 300 yuan, which is not low-key enough!"
Then she noticed my gaze and said, "Whatever you look at, sister can't help me. I can hold my chest high in whatever clothes I wear. Alas! Too big is also a distress. I'm considering whether to make a Breast reduction surgery."
I said: "No, it's better to be natural and original. If you flatten your chest, the morale of the police will definitely go down."
Huang Xiaotao smiled and grabbed my ears: "Your boy has also failed to learn now, your tongue is slippery!"
I repeatedly begged for mercy: "Let’s take a taxi and go there!"
The policeman’s home is the nearest. We went there first. I took Huang Xiaotao’s hand and strolled around the community. Many people looked at her. Huang Xiaotao asked in a low voice, “I’m dressed like this. Are you still like a policeman?"
I said: "Your temperament cannot be changed."
Huang Xiaotao sighed: "I should really learn like an imitator, how did he hide himself perfectly?"
"I think he is a person who is extremely insecure, hates himself, and always lives in the evaluation of others. He is likely to suffer from mental illness." I analyzed in a low voice.
Huang Xiaotao asked in surprise: "Are you making a psychology portrait for him?"
I nodded: "After dealing so many times, although he has been changing, I already have a rough outline in my mind."
I can't characterize this mental illness. The imitator may have been a very inferior person since he was a child, but he is eager to be recognized by others, so he imitates the words and deeds of others. This kind of imitation made him find a sense of security, but over time, he even lost himself...
Philosophers have always wanted to answer the ultimate question, what is ‘I’? Is it my senses, my body, and my consciousness? The self is not inborn, but a gradually formed concept.
Children don’t use the word ‘I’ when they are first able to speak, such as "Yang Yang is thirsty" or "Yang Yang wants to play for a while", which means that children do not have the concept of ‘I’.
As the brain continues to develop and the understanding of the world deepens, the child will realize one thing, the "Yangyang" that others call out is himself, and gradually learn to use "I" and have my consciousness .
The imitator is a person who has no ‘self’. He is like a computer with no programs installed, and can easily load and unload other people’s characters.
We walked around the neighborhood, looked for the property and inquired about the tenants here, and then we ‘breaked’ into a few homes and did not find a hiding place for the imitators.
We went to the next spot without stopping. This street is full of places to eat. Huang Xiaotao said: "I'm hungry, please have a beef soup!"
I looked at my watch: "What time are you hungry?"
Huang Xiaotao coquettishly said: "In order to lose weight, people only drink a cup of soy milk in the morning."
I said: "Let's go then!"
We went to the shop that the police frequented and had a meal. When we checked out, I asked the boss: "Is there a policeman coming every day?"
The boss replied: "You say Xiao Wang, he comes every day."
I asked: "Are there anyone who observes him often?"
The boss stopped in surprise: "Your question is so strange, who are you?"
Huang Xiaotao hurriedly dragged me away and said, "How can you ask questions like this, and also said that you didn't let go of your status as a consultant?"
I smiled embarrassedly. When I went out, I suddenly noticed that there were a few windows on the second floor on the opposite side. With a sigh, I immediately turned back and asked the boss: "Is there a rental house on the opposite side?"
The boss replied: "Yes, you want to rent a house?"
I asked: "Do you have a landlord number?"
I wrote down the number, but didn't dial it, and went straight to the opposite upstairs with Huang Xiaotao. The first floor of the opposite building is a merchant, and the second floor is a residence. There is a staircase behind to go up, and the long slide is full of doors.
I checked one by one, and finally stopped in front of a door. The door was covered with small advertisements and leaflets. I had an intuition that this was the house! Look around, take out the unlocking tool and prepare to pry the door.
I opened the door, and as soon as I saw the rudimentary furnishings in the house, I immediately felt a sense of deja vu. I can't go wrong, the imitator lives here!