Villain Profiler chapter 96

My child has a disability. (1)

My child has a disability. (1)

Hearing Shin Hyuk’s emotionless voice, he lowered his head for a moment.

“Kick, kick kick kick. F*ck now…”

He raised his head again and fixed his gaze on Shin Hyuk.

“What are you trying to do with me? It’s already past. It’s not like Mi-young will come back alive just because you’re upset.”

The guy raised his knife.

“Do you need to risk your life? Do you think I will be beaten like before?”

Shin Hyuk walked towards him without saying a word.

He twirled around as if releasing the wrist holding the knife.

“Look at the eyes. It’s the kind of eye that has eaten a few people.”

In fact, Shin Hyuk’s eyes he saw were so calm that they were calm.

It looked like the eyes of a murderer who killed and killed people casually.

the guy said

“Is that so? I found Youngsook, but are you doing this because I saw your face? Do you think I can’t let you live?

Shin-hyeok, who had almost arrived in front of him, opened his mouth.

“I keep my promise.”

As if Shin Hyuk’s words were an attack, the guy flinched and rushed first.

“Damn it!”

The knife in his hand drew an oblique line from bottom to top.

Sweep!

Shin Hyuk slipped his upper body backwards to avoid the flashing blade.

“Have you been exercising?”

Along with the horse, he stabbed the knife into Shin Hyuk’s abdomen.

snap.

The guy’s eyes widened.

The scene that had taken place in the alleyway was staged again.

Shin Hyuk’s side held him down as if his arm had been bitten.

Like a learning effect, the memory of his broken arm naturally came to his mind.

“F*ck…. Aagh!”

with chaeng.

A scream escaped his mouth and he dropped the knife he was holding.

Shin Hyuk asked him, who was closing his eyes tightly.

“What are you doing?”

His eyes opened.

His arm was fine.

It was only enough to force Shin Hyuk to drop the knife.

“You look more intimidating than you think.”

“Such a bastard…, billion!”

dump.

He tripped on Shin Hyuk’s leg and fell.

The arm that had been broken before throbbed.

But the real pain started now.

Shin-hyeok grabbed him by the broken arm and dragged him into the room.

It was the place where he came out with the white bone.

“aaagh!”

The bastard splattered and screamed.

Being dragged around with a broken arm was the first time in my life that I had experienced such pain.

I’d rather have my arm cut off.

Shin-hyeok, holding onto his broken arm, looked around the room.

Small toys displayed on a bed, on a bookshelf.

All of them were figures of white bones.

“Your taste is very similar.”

Shin-hyeok dragged him by the arm again and went into another room.

Dual monitors in one PC body.

It was like a workshop that connects conditions.

Shin-hyeok, who had been dragging him around like that, put his hand down as if tossing it.

“Ahh···.”

He crouched down and grabbed his broken arm.

It was probably more painful than I ever imagined.

Shin Hyuk, who was still looking down at him, let out a quiet breath.

The culprit was caught, but there is a feeling of regret.

It was an abstract idea of ‘something’, but Shin Hyuk was aware of the meaning of that regret.

The thought of wanting to ruin him more.

The more I get to know them, the more I become a monster, the more I want to satisfy my hunger.

Here’s what the profilers say.

Once you step in, it’s hard to get out.

But if there is an entrance, there must be an exit.

In order not to be seduced by the black shadows of monsters swaying in all directions, you must be alert.

Shin Hyuk suddenly missed his family.

I wanted to sit around at the table where steam was rising, laughing and chatting.

Maybe that’s the only way out, the way out.

Even the geeky seniors of the strong team.

“You bastard, just kill me. Don’t play around.”

Shin Hyuk answered the voice of the guy who was bending his back like a shrimp.

“You promised. don’t kill That doesn’t work either.”

He shouted, grabbing his arm and spattering.

“Then why are you doing this!? You did what you wanted!”

“It’s the police.”

“Hey you crazy bastard! are you kidding me The police are nimmy!”

Shin-hyeok let his words go through one ear and called Choi Dong-cheol.

“Sir, we caught the culprit. I found the skeleton of a woman, probably the victim Lee Young-sook. Here’s the address…”

After finishing the call, Shin Hyuk immediately opened the front door.

When Shin Hyuk came back, the guy who had been lying on his back said.

“Are you a real cop?”

“Putting everything aside for now, I arrest you for the murder of Mr. Lee Young-sook. You can exercise your right to remain silent…”

The moment Shin-hyeok finished Miranda Goji, Park Jong-min’s voice was heard loudly from the front door.

“Where are you like this? Wow! What a f*cking surprise!”

Park Jong-min looked at the skull next to the entrance and wiped away his thoughts.

The members of the powerful team 1 rushed inside.

Inside was a mess.

Glass is broken and torn paintings are scattered everywhere.

“I have been looking for it for a long time. Why didn’t you answer the phone?”

Shin Hyuk put on a bitter expression.

“I’m tired of chasing after you. sorry.”

“This can be happen. Look at that knife rolling around. is this kid?”

“Yeah.”

“Hey wake up.”

When Choi Dong-cheol grabbed him by the back of his head and raised him up, his expression distorted.

“Ahhh! eight! broke my arm eight!”

Choi Dong-cheol turned his head to Shin Hyuk.

“I wield a weapon, but in the process of subduing it… that’s how it happened.”

Choi Dong-cheol grinned at Si-hyeok’s words.

“Why are you looking so grumpy? are you okay. Those bastards holding knives and setting things up should be broken somewhere. Where are you hurt?”

“Fine.”

“That’s it.”

Sujeong Lee looked at the paintings on the floor with her brows together.

All of them were pictures of strangling women, and it was disgusting.

“Ah, my arm. call an ambulance ambulance.”

Choi Dong-chul, who stood him up, tapped him on the arm.

“Ugh! Ouch!”

“You look fine, you bastard. Hey, call the forensic team quickly.”

“Call 119… Ouch!”

Choi Dong-cheol tapped him on the arm again and asked.

“Hey, you really broke your arm, right?”

“That’s right, ugh!”

“Your tongue is short.”

“Boo, it’s broken.”

“yes?”

“Yeah.”

“You mean you really broke your arm?”

He frowned and opened his mouth as if frustrated.

“Because it’s real. Can’t you see the swelling?”

“You mean you killed Lee Young-sook too?”

“Because it is. Quickly···.”

Choi Dong-cheol looked at Park Jong-min, who was staring at him as if he was going to eat him.

“Did the recording go well?”

Park Jong-min picked up his cell phone and played the recorded content.

[Is it true that you killed Lee Young-sook too?]

[Because it is. Quickly···.]

Park Jong-min nodded.

“Good.”

Choi Dong-cheol, who had been holding him as if it had been caught on a hanger, raised the corners of his mouth as if he were going to eat him.

“Have you heard of the Miranda Principle? From now on, I will make you a famous person. thank you?”

So that everyone in Korea knows.

Choi Dong-chul turned his arms behind him and handcuffed him. Then, as if tossing it, he pushed it onto the sofa.

“Cool! Even if the police…”

Park Jong-min, who had approached him before he knew it, raised his hand as if to hit him.

“Mr. just! won’t you be quiet? I’m doing this because I’m a cop. Because I am a cop.”

“F*ck the Human Rights Commission…”

F*ck!

Park Jong-min hit him on the head.

“Why are there so many baby horses?”

Park Jong-min, who was looking around, found a piece of duct tape and applied it to his mouth.

“town! town!”

“It’s a little quieter now.”

“Hey, call the forensic team quickly.”

911 was meant to be called very later.

So, several days passed.

His name is Ju-dong, and he is 32 years old.

As a result of DNA extraction of the skull, Lee Young-sook’s was correct.

In this way, the last remains of Lee Young-sook could be returned to the arms of the bereaved family.

Juil-dong was charged with murder and arranging prostitution with minors, and his face and identity were all revealed, and he was repatriated to the prosecution after being criticized by the public.

While people were boiling with anger, the prosecutor in charge was also aware of the media and planned the weight of the maximum sentence.

The judge had nothing to say.

* * *

Even if the culprit is caught and caught, the crime continues.

There are 720 murders, 662 robberies, and 21,702 rape and molestation cases a year.

265,145 cases of theft and 230,213 cases of violence.

A total of 467,547 of the top 5 crimes occur each year.

More than 450,000 crimes are committed every year.

In the Republic of Korea’s population of over 50 million, someone becomes a victim and the other person becomes a perpetrator.

When the victims and perpetrators are combined, the number approaches 1 million.

The woman in the photo of the portrait lying on the white chrysanthemum flowers now prepared at the mortuary was the victim.

The perpetrator sexually assaulted the woman in the portrait photo and was released from prison after receiving a six-month sentence of four years in prison.

The judgment of the court at the time was as follows.

Considering that the perpetrator committed sexual assault while drunk and was a first-time offender.

It can be considered that a considerable amount of compensation was paid for the deposit during the appeal process, and that it showed sufficient reflection.

He was released, and coincidentally, the house was near the house where the victim lived.

When he returned home, the woman who had been raped committed suicide by hanging himself a week after he was released from prison.

“Siyah, my daughter Siaya…”

Next to the father and mother, who were staring at the portrait of their daughter in awe, the son, who seemed to be in his mid-twenties, was laughing round and round at what he liked.

“My younger sister, Sia, is pretty. Sia is pretty.”

The way he spoke was also a bit odd.

Because he was suffering from a disease called Autism Spectrum.

“Jaehoon-ah, go inside. Go in and get some sleep.”

I was told to go into the room next to the mortuary, but I didn’t listen.

“Mom, where is Sia? Shia?”

The son’s actions seemed to break the parents even more.

Jaehoon’s appearance made the mourners even more sad.

Even at the inauguration ceremony, Jaehoon’s behavior was unusual.

I shook my hand at my younger sister who was lying in the coffin.

“Sia. why? wake up. wake up. Wake up and ask your brother.”

The younger sister always asked Jaehoon many questions.

‘I told you how that tree creates air?’

‘Air is made up of molecules such as nitrogen, oxygen, carbon dioxide, etc. The percentage of nitrogen is 78%, the percentage of oxygen is about 21%, and the percentage of carbon dioxide is about 0.04%. Trees perform photosynthesis, absorbing carbon dioxide and water, releasing organic compounds and releasing oxygen.’

‘My oppa is the best.’

The younger brother gave the older brother the nickname Encyclopedia.

Her memorization skills were amazing, and she knew a lot like a tree wiki.

But it was very different from others.

“Wake up, Shia.”

As Jaehun shook his younger brother, the uncle next to him burst into tears.

Then he grabbed Jaehoon’s shoulder and shook him.

As if to come to my senses.

“Hey! I can’t even see it! you’re dead it’s dead Hey! hehehe! Your brother went to heaven!”

Jaehoon smirked and looked at his younger brother, who was closing his eyes.

“dead? why did you die Why did our Shia die?”

The uncle, whose face flushed red, spoke again in a voice full of resentment.

“Why did you die, you bastard! He killed him!”

“Kill? Who? Our Shia is sleeping. He is not dead.”

“Kim Do-tae killed him, you bastard! Come to your senses!”

Jaehoon raised his eyes upward and blinked his eyelids.

“Kim Do-tae. Kim Do-tae.”

He raised one finger as if he remembered the muttering Jaehoon.

“Kim Do-tae, 42 years old. Height 173. I live in a detached house with a black roof. A man who drinks every day. why? Did that man kill our Shia? Why . . . ?”

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