Profiler. (3)

Subconsciously recognizing that I had read the article, I accepted it.

If the police had been there to inform them of the scene, they would not have called me.

However, he described the scene as an article faster than anyone else.

Lee Soo-jung looked at Shin Hyuk who was talking on the phone.

“Yeah. hello.”

– That… I, could I have an interview with you?

Shin Hyuk said in a soft voice.

“Where are you?”

– I’m outside right now…

“I’ll be leaving soon.”

– Oh, really? thank you!

Lee Soo-jung widened her eyes.

“Does the reporter look pretty?”

Shin Hyuk’s voice contained softness as if he was caressing his opponent.

“It looks normal.”

“Hmm…, saying that the puzzle came, does the reporter and the incident have anything to do with it?

right?”

“There is something strange about it.”

It is increasingly likely that it is a piece of the puzzle.

“They put it in the article as if they saw the scene.”

Of course, the criminal’s actions or the murder tools he prepared were not mentioned.

“Aren’t you using a straw?”

“I’m a newcomer who just became a social affairs reporter, is that possible?”

On the way to this place, I searched for her information.

Newcomer was right.

There were only a few articles she posted, and they were buried in the deep sea.

Lee Soo-jeong gathered her white forehead.

“It is not easy for a newcomer to write this kind of yama (the subject of the article: media slang) alone.

The caps don’t drop the case.”

In a general company, it would be like the team leader entrusting important documents or progress to someone who has just joined the company.

Also, it is not easy for new recruits to stick straws in the police.

Not only is he beaten hard by seniors who have made friends with the police and put straws in, and the police don’t easily give information to newcomers who don’t even know their faces.

Also, if you get to know or receive a report on Yama like this, you must first report it to the cap or seniors.

Shin Hyuk nodded slightly and opened his mouth.

“How could you know, but you’re saying that the odds are slim?”

“yes. F*ck your social life! Even if it is assumed that he moved alone like a single-minded general…”

Sujeong Lee turned her attention to the article Shin Hyuk searched for.

“The police wouldn’t have informed me easily…”

Money isn’t everything for cops, and they don’t even get all entertainment.

They are wary of strangers approaching.

Because if I said one word wrong, my hair could fly off.

When enough friendships are built up, the secret behind-the-scenes transaction begins.

“I will see you soon.”

“Take him to the interrogation room…”

Sujeong Lee couldn’t help but laugh as she cut off the words that flowed out of her mouth.

The thoughts and actions that Lee Shin-hyeok has shown so far are accumulated in the hippocampus and subconsciously make him think of arresting the reporter first.

She shook her head as if telling herself to come to her senses.

“Let’s go.”

Lee Soo-jung did not bother to follow.

I had faith in Shin Hyuk, and if there is any doubt, I have to hide what this side thinks as much as possible.

Even more so when there is no material evidence and only heart symptom.

It shouldn’t even be a burden.

One is better than two.

“Yeah. I’ll be back soon.”

Just like that, Shin Hyuk left and Choi Dong Chul in a running shirt came in right away.

He asked Soo-jeong Lee with the towel slung over his shoulder.

“Isn’t Shin Hyuk the one who just left?”

“Senior, look at this.”

“What is this?”

Sujeong Lee handed over the A4 paper profiled by Shin Hyuk.

“Mr. Shin Hyuk…”

* * *

Reporter Siyeon Choi, with a bag over her shoulder, was looking around the building from outside.

Then a voice came from the entrance of the building.

“Choi Si-yeon?”

she turned her head.

His appearance is the same as when he saw it on the field.

Because I was looking up, my legs seemed longer.

Stepping straight down the stairs without bending the gait.

how to say

His white skin and dark pupils reminded him of vampires who hide among people.

“See you again. hello.”

When she bent down and lifted it up again, Shin Hyuk was right in front of her.

Shocked for a moment, she hesitated.

His face looked colder than before.

But was it an illusion?

He is smiling so softly that it is colorless to think of a moment ago.

“Did you have dinner?”

She straightened up and smiled.

“Yeah. You must be busy, but thank you for coming here.”

Shin Hyuk shook his head.

“Thank you. Of course, I think it is something that should be known to the public. Would you like to go inside instead of doing this here? There is a break room.”

“Thank you.”

When Shinhyuk turned around, her eyes trembled slightly.

did i see it wrong?

It was as if a vampire with a very gentle expression was inviting her into her bedroom.

that there is pleasure

Choi Si-yeon caught on to her steps as she tried to move as if she were being guided by the scent.

Holding on to her shaking pupil, she corrected her posture and followed Lee Shin-hyeok.

The break room I arrived at was quiet.

Shin-hyeok, who pulled out coffee from the vending machine, held it out to her.

“thank you. I will drink well.”

She nodded and brought the coffee to her lips with both hands.

“Don’t stand, sit down.”

“Ah yes.”

Shin Hyuk sat right next to her.

Shin Hyuk, who put his arms on his knees and clenched his hands, opened his mouth.

“I don’t have much time right now, so I don’t think I can stay for long.”

she said hastily.

“Oh, sorry. May I turn on the tape recorder?”

“Yeah. of course.”

She pressed the record button on her phone and set it on the table.

and asked cautiously.

“Did you get the outline of the culprit?”

“We are narrowing it down.”

“Are you considering the possibility of serial killing?”

“I do not know. However, as the case is aimed at an unspecified number of people, I can tell you that the investigation is focused on that.”

“The crime… I heard that it is very cruel, did you find the instrument of the crime?”

Seeing her take the coffee to her lips, Shin Hyuk shook his head.

“no. Not yet.”

“Ah…, did the estimated time of death of the victims come out?”

Shin Hyuk shook his head again.

“Since the damage to the body is serious, I think we will have to wait for the results of the National Forensic Service. ah.”

Shin Hyuk checked his watch as if he had forgotten.

“There is something I forgot. what about this You’ve come a long way, and I’m really sorry. I guess I should just get up.”

Siyeon Choi shook her head quickly.

“No. No. That was helpful enough. Thank you for taking the time to do this.”

The two got up from their seats.

“I would appreciate it if you could put a line in the article saying that our police are also diligently investigating.”

“of course. Absolutely. Thank you for your time.”

She bowed her head.

Shin-hyeok and Choi Si-yeon came out into the hallway and escorted them to the entrance.

“Go carefully. See you again.”

“Yeah. Thank you for today.”

Shin Hyuk turned around and watched her as she walked away.

Feeling strange?? When she turned around, Shin Hyuk’s figure was gone.

* * *

Dongchul Choi looked at the profiling and nodded.

“Amazing. If this all fits…”

Lee Soo-jung took his words.

“It is the Bible. Bible.”

“I can even make a criminal montage with this.”

Just then, Shin Hyuk’s voice cut in between the two.

“That’s a bit…”

Sujeong Lee asked quickly.

“how was it? Do you think there is something?”

Shin Hyuk nodded lightly.

“Yeah. For posting an article in a bold way, he showed off his newcomer character too much.”

“New tee?”

Shin Hyuk repeated what Lee Soo Jung said earlier.

“Yeah. For a reporter who said f*ck his social life and published an article on his own, he doesn’t show passion and ambition.”

Shin Hyuk remembered the first time he saw Choi Si-yeon.

For a reporter who ran first, he didn’t show any aggressiveness.

The way he asks the police questions and the conversations he has with himself.

He could have asked after he left the scene, but that doesn’t matter.

“Even in an interview a little while ago, I chose and used words in the future tense over 80% of the time.”

In an instant, Lee Soo-jung’s eyes shone.

Choi Dong-cheol asked.

“Future tense?”

The answer flowed from Soo-jung Lee.

“A statement analysis. After hearing Shin Hyuk’s statement about Park Geun-tae, he was able to doubt it, analyze it, and even arrest him. What you’re talking about is statement analysis, right?”

Shin Hyuk smiled awkwardly and asked.

“Yeah. Usually, when an incident first breaks out, reporters try to create as provocative a story as possible, don’t they?”

Sujeong Lee nodded quickly like a puppy waiting for something.

How did the culprit break in?

how the victim was killed.

In what form the victim was placed, and so on.

“So the reporters’ questions are mainly in the past tense. Reporter Choi Si-yeon did not see anything like that.”

I only asked about the tool of the crime and the outline of the criminal who fled.

Do the cops know the culprit? The question was focused only on the

“Even if you already know the image of the scene. Non-verbals are also inconsistent.”

Human communication is 20% verbal and 80% non-verbal.

You can lie with words, but it’s hard to lie with your actions.

But there are people like that.

People who are called famous actors.

From their fine expressions and subtle ways of speaking to their single breath.

Match the character I have to play completely with myself.

That’s why people praise him as an actor to trust and watch.

‘The crime… I heard it was very cruel, did you find the murder weapon?’

At that time, Choi Si-yeon’s non-verbal expression showed anxiety.

We had time to relax and talk.

I drank coffee to see if my throat was burning, and in doing so, I completely turned my gaze to myself.

The one hand he had placed on his knee was strangely stiff.

I acted, but like an aspiring actor, my acting was unnatural.

“Even if it’s not necessarily non-verbal, there are conflicting points…”

Sujeong Lee hastily raised her hand.

“Wait, wait.”

Lee Soo-jeong received a call from Park Jong-min.

“hello? Did you get anything?”

– Victims lived in Seolleung before moving here. The people next door are like that.

Ichigo’s eyes widened.

Even so, Lee Shin-hyeok was watching the U.S. Ceremony at Seolleung.

“Oh, okay. Call me when something else comes up.”

She stared at Shinhyuk dumbfounded.

Choi Dong-chul said as if he was frustrated.

“why? What? let me know what?”

Sujeong Lee spoke quickly.

“therefore···.”

Choi Dong-chul listened to Lee Soo-jeong and looked at profiling and Shin Hyuk alternately.

Choi Dongchul scratched his eyebrows and looked around.

“for a moment······. Where did you put all the lottery numbers I wrote down?”

“Seniors. Could you possibly track the location of this number? That reporter will earn you money.”

Shin Hyuk held up his cell phone so that he could see the reporter’s number clearly.

I threw prey with a false interview.

If only I could tell if I was eating this all by myself or with whom to share…

“You can do it. give it to me.”

Choi Dong-chul quickly took Shin-hyeok’s phone.

Shin Hyuk smiled unconsciously.

After all, they weren’t the ones who moved in hopes of a warrant.

Choi Dong-cheol, not knowing where to call, frowned.

“You bastard, you’re not picking up the phone again to search.”

Choi Dong-chul put on his coat and tapped Shin-hyeok’s shoulder as if he were about to leave.

Shinhyeok braced himself not to be staggered by the impact, as if a bear had hit him with his front paw.

“You just need to know where you are moving, right? yes?”

“Yeah.”

Choi Dong-cheol grinned.

“Because we will run. Can you keep talking?”