Conan Super Detective

A blond young woman raised her head questioningly, revealing a pretty face with some obvious lines like Europeans and Americans, but full of alluring charm.

"I really want to find out the so-called Moriarty, I want to see what kind of guy this arrogant who dares to claim to be'Napoleon in the crime world' in this era..."

You know, in this world, there are deep criminal organizations like the black organization.

Then this Moriarty is bound to have a relationship of opposition or cooperation with the black organization.

In Dongma's view, finding Moriarty is equivalent to unveiling the mystery of the black organization.

"Understood, it's not for him, but you originally intended to do it, right?"

The beautiful young woman smiled.

"Yes... Then tell me about you, my crime profiling expert?"

In the year that Dongma left, the Metropolitan Police Department also established a new criminal profiling department, and among them, the most recognized profiler is the girl lying naked in Dongma's arms at this time—sorry mouth loves cuteness. .

"I want to know all the details about Moran, a serial murderer, including his life and growth environment when he was a child, and then infer the reasons why he became like this. This is very important for me to conduct criminal psychology research. , After all, this is a rare research material after Huayuan was awarded a talent!"

Zekou said excitedly.

"Hua Yuan Huo Ren... I seem to be a little impressed by this name."

Dongma thoughtfully recalled.

"Of course, at that time eight years ago, this guy was a hot spot in the eyes of social media and mass media. He killed 13 women in Tokyo and Kanagawa in a row, using the Internet to track the target, and finally killed the target cruelly. ... But eight years ago, he still did not escape my psychological profile!"

Zekou said proudly.

"All the victims were dyed blonde hair and were over 1.7 meters tall. The media referred to him as a'skinner'!"

"Absolutely ridiculous!"

Dongma snorted disdainfully.

"Serial killers are usually idiots with low IQs. The media now likes this highly exaggerated and untrue title. I think you will be disappointed on this point, because Moran is strictly a professional killer. Not a serial murderer."

"jingle……"

At this moment, the cell phone rang from outside the door.

Within a few seconds, Shimotasa Minaho walked in with the phone and gently put the microphone to Touma's ear.

"Miwako?"

Dongma just asked, and then quietly listened to the report there.

"Did something happen?"

"It seems that you have to use your psychological profile again to analyze old cases in the past."

A meaningful smile changed Zekou's face.

"Just received the news that Huayuan got someone to escape!"

Chapter 2849 a crime profiler without misery (two)

"what?!"

Shikou Aimeng asked in shock.

"That group of idiots actually got a murderous prisoner out of the handcuffs and gunpoint, was killed by two guards, and killed three nurses and a doctor on the scene."

Dongma sneered and shook his head.

"Doctor nurse?"

Shikou asked anxiously while putting on clothes in a hurry.

"Well, Huayuan Huoren’s sister was seriously ill and needed a donated organ to help her overcome her illness. So Huayuan Huoren, who was in prison, went to Chiyoda Hospital for organs when he was able to get a reduced sentence. transplant surgery……"

Of course, the operation obviously failed to proceed normally.

"But I'm very curious, how can I let that guy preemptive."

With such doubts, Dongma and Shikou came to the operating room at the scene of the incident.

Passing through the slightly slanted door of the operating room, Dong Ma walked into the bloody operating room.

It is not the blood that the patients shed here, but the blood splashing all over the floor like a slaughterhouse.

"I'm sorry, Master Dongma. Actually we don't know what happened. We only know that all the parties in the operating room were killed except for Huayuan Cuiren. The murder weapon was a scalpel and a pistol..."

Miwako said helplessly.

"Well, I probably know 690 things."

Dongma scanned the operating room again, showing a dazed expression.

"He pulled out the IV drip device that was supposed to inject him with general anesthetics, but the anesthetic that was supposed to take effect immediately did not make him drowsy. Instead, it settled on his superficial skin. The doctors didn't pay attention at the time. At this point, it should be because he used a method similar to meditation to slow down his heart rate and pulse, so he seized the opportunity to directly kill him."

"how come?!"

Seeing Dongma, who had just come to a conclusion after just watching the scene once, cried out with shocked Ai Meng.

"Because of the blood stains, although the blood stains on the scene look messy, in fact, only a careful analysis can restore the scene at the time of the crime."

Dongma confidently pointed to the blue sheet of the operating bed.

"Look here, this is the beginning of the whole incident."

It was a pool of thin blood, as if it had been diluted by something.

"It should be an anesthetic that dilutes the blood... If you remember correctly, the most commonly used anesthetic should be propofol. If you send it back to the forensic class for a test, you should be able to draw a conclusion. So the blood here is what he took~ The blood splashed out when the syringe inserted in the vein was pulled out suddenly."

ǐ Dongma explained in detail.

"But how do humans control heart rate and pulse?"

Watson who followed to the scene also asked questioningly.

"The dervishes in Bangladesh can use meditation to almost stop their blood circulation system, so it is slowed down enough to fool these machines. In fact, it is not an impossible task that is difficult to complete."

After speaking, Dong Ma pointed to the male corpse nearest to the operating bed.

"This should be the assistant doctor. He was shot headshot so that blood would not splash on his surgical gown. Then Hua Yuan wore this surgical gown and pointed the gun he grabbed from the guard at the other. People, walked straight out through the front door."

Dongma sneered.