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Villain Profiler chapter 7

Shinhyeok Lee. (1)

‘Shin Jeong-seung, Oh Jun-tae.’

two men.

Shin Jeong-seung, 37 years old, worked in wallpapering and drank a lot.

Oh Jun-tae was a 35-year-old manual laborer, and likewise enjoyed drinking.

The nearest house is Oh Jun-tae’s house, about 7 minutes away.

Shin Hyuk moved right away.

I passed Bora’s house and ran with other houses on the right.

On the way, he picked up a hammer whose handle was broken in half and shoved it into his waist, making it invisible.

“Whoa. Whoa…”

Eventually, Shin-hyeok stopped in front of the red gate and caught his breath.

Shinhyeok looked at his feet for a moment while being hit by snow falling from the sky.

The snow started coming at five o’clock and settled on the ground.

If no footprints are found, it means that you have been at home since before 5 o’clock, or you have not returned from outside.

Or have you been out before then.

Shin Hyuk immediately knocked on the iron door.

bang! bang! bang!

“Hey, mister!”

bang! bang!

“Uncle Juntae!”

If you are at home, you will come out.

A child has come to visit, and it gets on your nerves in enjoying your prey.

Even in order to enjoy fantasy to the fullest.

However, this is assuming that he was the criminal, and if not, he was thinking of moving to the next house.

You know it when you see it face to face.

Are there any parts that are unclear?

Psychopaths, who lack empathy with ordinary people, cannot escape.

I am not a cop, and this is not an interrogation room.

As an observer, the situation itself favors me.

I was a nuisance, having followed him around a few times.

Also, the awareness of having come for that reason must lie in your unconscious.

bang! bang! bang!

Then Shinhyuk turned his head to the side.

In the distance, I saw a police officer and a man getting out of the car.

I had to go through this road to go to Jeong Bo-ra’s house.

Suddenly, a voice came from inside the door.

“Ai, who are you?”

“It is me. Shin Hyuk.”

“Oh sh*t. is it you again This kid didn’t show up for a while… Are you scolded then?”

bang! bang!

“I have something to tell you!”

“Hey you crazy bastard. How many times do you say I didn’t kill your mother? If it doesn’t go off right away…”

bang! bang! bang!

“I have something to tell you!”

“F*cking bastard really…”

When he heard the sound of a sliding door opening inside the gate, Shin Hyuk focused on hearing.

Dreuk.

Opened about a third.

As if to represent his feelings for spitting out swear words, the sliding door had to be opened roughly.

That is, considering his professional factors as well.

But only minimally opened.

Dreuk.

And it closes.

A person’s behavior tells a lot.

The same goes for words and actions in daily life.

However, the behavior of Oh Jun-tae, who is angry, is different now.

One by one, the puzzle is matched.

‘There is something to hide.’

Then, with the sound of slippers dragging, the gate burst open.

Oh Jun-tae, 35 years old.

His eyebrows were blurry, and he had large pimples on his nose and cheeks.

The body is skinny.

Oh Jun-tae, who showed up, looked at Shin-hyeok as if he was staring at him.

“Hey you bastard…”

He who was about to shout spoke in a whisper.

“You can really die. Go somewhere else and find out. I’m not the one who killed your mother. You bastard, how many times can you say that?”

As if scared, Shinhyeok hesitated a little and stepped back.

“If you come back one more time…”

Shin Hyuk interrupted him and threw the last piece of the puzzle.

Is it a piece that suits him well?

“I was supposed to play with Bora. Are you still at Uncle’s house?”

Oh Jun-tae’s pupils dilate rapidly.

This is an unconscious response to identify the exact danger when danger is detected.

“What are you talking about…”

Oh Jun-tae scans both sides as if looking for something.

Then the police came into his field of vision.

“Why is Bora here? doesn’t exist. When you say good things, go quickly.”

“Yeah? I saw you going in with the uncle…”

“what?”

Shin Hyuk concluded by looking at Oh Jun-tae’s stiff cheek muscles.

this guy is right

“I saw you going in during the day. Did you go home?”

Oh Jun-tae, who glanced at the police officers walking from the right, hurriedly smiled.

“This is a big deal. I heard from Shin Hyuk. I told you not to tell anyone about Bora being at your uncle’s house. I’m playing with the cat right now.”

Eyes turn to the right side.

This is a non-language that appears when a sound that did not exist is made into a lie.

There is also an error in the analytical part of statements in speech.

“A cat?”

“Ah, such a cute kitten. Would you like to see it too?”

“Can I?”

“then. come in.”

In Oh Jun-tae’s hand, the gate opened wider.

An invitation to his realm.

Shin Hyuk strode inside.

It’s not good to shout that the missing information is in this house, or to wait for the police to get here.

You don’t know what kind of sudden action Oh Jun-tae will make.

It is good to follow his ideas as if negotiating.

no, it doesn’t act like that.

that everything is going as intended

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blank.

The gate closed with a gloomy sound.

“Let’s go in.”

Oh Jun-tae lightly put his hand on Shin-hyeok’s shoulder from behind.

Don’t get ahead, control from behind the opponent’s line of sight.

A tightly closed sliding door leading from the outside into the front door.

“uh?”

Shin Hyuk turned his head back in surprise.

As a reflex action, even Oh Jun-tae’s head went back.

In Oh Jun-tae’s field of vision, he could only see the tightly closed gate.

“why······.”

F*ck!

Oh Jun-tae felt his eyesight falter.

dump.

So he fell and lost consciousness.

Shin Hyuk hit him in the temple with the side of the hammer.

There was no need to worry about subdural hemorrhage or depressed fracture.

It was because I only controlled my powers enough to cause a momentary loss of consciousness.

Shin-hyeok skipped over the fallen man and opened the gate.

Suddenly, the police were approaching Oh Jun-tae’s house.

“Here’s a man down with a hammer!”

The two police officers, who were momentarily taken aback by Shin Hyuk’s words, approached in surprise.

“You got hit with a hammer? where? where?”

“Here you go.”

After Shin-hyeok left those words, he opened the sliding door beyond Oh Jun-tae, who passed out.

Drooling!

I entered the living room without taking off my shoes.

Looking in all directions, I headed first to the place where I could see the main room.

“under···.”

The windows were covered with several layers of black vinyl.

Bora…

under the window.

He was lying curled up on the bed with his hands and feet bound.

The corners of his mouth were wrapped with duct tape.

Bora’s eyes, recognizing me, are quivering as if looking into water.

Shin Hyuk immediately approached.

You must have been very surprised.

I’m glad I’m not late.

Let’s go home quickly.

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