Wine and Gun

Regarding the moldy refrigerator, Albarino was really aggrieved. He could swear to God that the refrigerator in his suburban house would never be moldy, but it was not the most important thing right now.

Perhaps more importantly, they have indeed slept together most nights recently, and have been so good-natured that they haven't killed anyone.

Albarino stayed at the Herstals for a while before Christmas last year, and as everyone knows, it ended in a very unpleasant manner. And Albarino believes that since neither of them has the idea of ​​killing each other or getting tired of the game for a while, and "we all killed together", they might as well continue their pre-Christmas lifestyle.

Herstal made no objection, although his eyes were indeed full of disgust.

And now it's in this situation again: Herstal didn't work overtime, so he naturally stopped by the Forensic Medicine Bureau, and they had to go home together anyway. It's too life-like, but it's a good way to fool the police: they can't imagine the Westland pianist and the Sunday gardener coming home from get off work together; and it's really good evidence that the two of us are in love, Albarino relished it, probably just to watch Herstal deflate.

So this day, like any other, Herstal started to regret the three minutes he saw Albarino—but only for those three minutes.

Because the next moment, Albarino inadvertently turned to one side, and Herstal saw the pale marble-like corpse lying on the autopsy car.

At that moment, Herstal did not hear what Albarino was saying, and some earth-shattering sound exploded silently in his ears. When he reflected, he found himself clutching Albarino's elbow tightly.

"Herstal?" Albarino asked in confusion, sounding like he was really worried.

Herstal gān swallowed bitterly, then raised his chin in the direction of the corpse.

"Who is that?" he asked.

Note:

[1] Hale's Psychopath Checklist:

1. Callousness without empathy

2. Deception/Control

3. The multifaceted nature of crime

4. Irresponsible for own actions

5. Oil cavity slip adjustment

6. Exaggerated egos

7. Impulsivity

8. Lack of remorse and guilt

9. Poor behavioral control

10. Misbehavior in early life

11. Shallow Emotions

12. Juvenile delinquency

13. Lack of long-term goals

14. Many short-term marital relationships

15. Need for stimulation tendencies

16. Boredom

17. Pathological Lies

18. Parasitic way of life

19. Chaos

20. Cancel the free system with conditions

Chapter 68 Blood Spring 02

Herstal's face was not very good, and that gloomy expression hovered in his eyes like a thick cloud before the rain. Of course, most people would say that he looked as serious and indifferent as usual, but Albarino felt that there was a flashing neon sign above his head, pointing out the slightest fold between his brows.

Albarino not only looked back at the corpse again, as if he could discover some new secrets from it, but unfortunately it looked no different from other miserable corpses.

And Tommy is undoubtedly an ordinary person who can't understand Herstal's emotions. He explained to Herstal carelessly: "This is the nameless man who was found on the bank of the river this morning, and he must have been washed ashore. , we don't even know where he was thrown into the river, and we haven't identified him."

"...Don't we have a rule not to disclose the details of the case to unrelated people?" Albarino reminded Tommy hesitantly.

Tommy looked at Albarino in disbelief: "Isn't he your boyfriend?!"

The implication is: will he reveal the details of the case to the media?

Albarino stuck for two seconds, and then silently confirmed in his heart that Tommy, the young man, would definitely suffer from similar things after he got his forensic license and officially became one of them.

Herstal glanced at Albarino sympathetically, and the sarcasm in it was beyond words: Albarino has no position to educate his younger generation not to disclose information to unrelated persons, he himself is the only one who asks the FBI about suspects. The guy who rushed in and sneaked into the basement of the suspect's house.

And Tommy, as always, was ignorant of the turbulent undercurrent among other people in the room, he was frowning and continued: "...Although it is indeed pitiful, it is not very likely to solve the case, but it happened before. There have been several cases like this—"

Albarino tore his eyes from Herstal, turned his head suddenly and asked, "How many?"

Tommy nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I remember that I was responsible for the autopsy of a similar unnatural death case at the end of last year, so after the on-site investigation report was delivered at noon today, I searched the previous report, from 2013 to the present. , there have been five other similar cases.”

Albarino tilted his head, he thought about it, and then said, "Show me the autopsy report—Herstal, I may have to work a few minutes overtime. You can sit anywhere."

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