Chapter 2047 Female Agent 20
Xining and Karak turned on the office pension mode and went to the screening room because the LCD screen there was larger and they could see more clearly when monitoring.
The pixels of these street surveillance are generally very low, and due to the light, the surveillance at night is blurry than during the day.
Each person has a chair, holding potato chips and popcorn in their hands, and there are coffee and other snacks on the table beside them.
Although the chair inside the park happens to be a blind spot, fortunately there are five surveillance cameras near the park, covering all the roads that must pass through the park.
Johnson got the coffee at 11:10 in the middle of the night, walked for three minutes to the open-air park, walked out of the park at 11:13, arrived at the university at 11:20, and delivered the coffee first at 11:32 Arriving at the security room, he was sent to the entrance of the laboratory at 11:36.
So the monitoring only checks the fifteen minutes after eleven o'clock. Generally speaking, a criminal with such a high IQ will not hide for a long time in the middle of the night. Anyway, it will be useless even if he hides and comes out during the day if he can be found.
Both of them had drank two cups of coffee, eaten three buckets of potato chips, and some popcorn and shrimp crackers. They had finished watching the other four monitors and were currently watching the fifth monitor. If you can't find it within these fifteen minutes, you can only search for an extended period of time. Maybe the criminal is very careful.
When the suspect was discovered and Xining shouted "stop", Karak had already quickly pressed the pause button on the remote control. This guy entered through Gate 3 at 11:05 and exited through Gate 5 at 11:15.
I originally thought it would be difficult, but it turned out that it was quite easy to identify. The reason was that there were not many people coming and going during this period, only seven or eight people in total. Sometimes there are benefits to the lack of security at night.
Another reason is...he has a dog on a leash.
During the surveillance, a man holding a dog was captured.
"Found it, find out everything about this person immediately." Karak picked up the phone and held a portrait in his other hand. It was the boss's wife's dictation to find out the appearance of Dr. Brown's client.
Putting down his phone, Karak didn't feel excited. He seemed to relax all over. He looked at the portrait. Now he could basically find this person as long as he went through the nearby surveillance cameras. Then compare the portraits to determine the basic goals.
Karak couldn't help but admire: "I didn't expect that I could still remember this person's appearance."
Unlike the boss who just met last night, this person went to the convenience store a week ago.
Xining picked up a piece of potato chip and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it crisply: "As the race with the highest average IQ in the world, there are many people in history who have a photographic memory."
Karak raised his eyebrows: "It seems that there are not many Nobel Prize winners, and there are not many records for the highest IQ test."
She still ate unhurriedly: "It depends on the social environment and conditions and other factors. As for the IQ test, knowing how to lower the score is the real smart thing. What will happen to a person with an explosive score? ?”
Karak was speechless, pinched a potato chip from the bucket in her hand and stuffed it into her mouth.
There will be endless tests, and they may even be locked up for research. Therefore, those who are truly extremely smart will definitely hide their clumsiness.
As a person who has passed the test of being an IQ superhuman, I have also done this kind of thing, and I have a deep understanding of it.
Xining put down the potato chip bucket and was stunned for a few seconds.
"Are you worried?" Karak noticed something strange about her.
"Worry."
"What are you worried about?"
Even though he had passed through so many planes and faced many people with high IQs, he was not as worried as he is now: "He went to the convenience store a week ago." "What's going on?" Karak understood after saying this.
Two days ago, the two of them met Dr. Brown.
Twenty hours ago, Dr. Brown obtained the sample provided by the bureau.
Eleven hours ago, Dr. Brown was killed.
And this person went to check on Dr. Brown a week ago. That is to say, as early as a week ago, he knew that the bureau would find Dr. Brown, investigate first, and after they found Dr. Brown, they planned the perfect murder. What kind of brain is this?
Karak suddenly felt that the potato chips in his mouth no longer tasted good.
Sitting in the car arranged by the bureau, Xining looked through his resume and background information again.
Blinken Lacey, 43 years old, works at Manhattan College and is a lifelong professor emeritus. He has many doctoral and master's degrees in medicine, chemistry, psychology, etc.
Looking at the photo, he is wearing black-rimmed glasses and a slight smile on his face. Even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes can reveal authority and wisdom. Wearing a white coat can serve as the image endorsement of any hospital. Anyone looking at this resume would have a hard time connecting this well-dressed guy with a serial murderer.
I'm most afraid of this kind of guy with a high IQ... Xining rubbed his forehead.
I got off the car, and two colleagues got off at the same time. Just in case, the bureau also sent two Fobolers as bodyguards.
Karak and her walked towards the teaching building, just as Dr. Lacey came out.
"Dr. Lacey!" Clark showed his work ID: "Can I ask you a few questions?"
Dr. Lacey is a slightly taller man with a slightly stout figure, and signs of long-term exercise can be seen. A person very similar to Dr. Brown, but with more wrinkles on his face. Even if the photo is slightly highlighted, and even if he doesn't smile, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are traced. The hairline of her golden brown hair is also slightly higher, but through Teacher Tony's care, she looks smart.
He was a little surprised, and his eyes swept over Karak and the female colleagues beside him. Then his eyes turned to the two Fobolers who were further away in black suits: "Okay, please."
You can pretend to be surprised, after all, a master's degree in psychology is not something you get after studying in other schools. Clark asked: "Do you know Dr. Brown from New York State University?"
"I don't know." Dr. Lacey answered without thinking for a second.
Knowing that he had to deny it, Karak calmly asked: "Please think about it again." This is a method. When asked again, he will often feel guilty and change his words to say that he knows and weave a reasonable reason.
Dr. Lacey responded calmly and politely: "We have never met each other, so we don't know each other."
That would only throw a bomb. Karak looked at the other person's eyes and said: "But someone familiar with the matter said that you went to inquire about him a week ago, in a convenience store..."
Dr. Lacey's mouth was still slightly raised, and his dark blue eyes did not waver at all: "We have never met each other, but we will see each other soon."
Karak and Xining looked at each other, and the "reasonable reason" was coming, coming.
Dr. Lacey said slowly and unhurriedly: "There will be an academic seminar in a few days. For colleagues who are currently studying the same topic, I would like to invite them to my home for dinner privately. You know, the more top experts, there are often Quirk, so I went to inquire about it.”
Knowing that Karak didn't believe it, he added evidence: "The date of the seminar was set a month ago. You can go to the New York Hotel to inquire. It will be three days from the 20th to the 23rd of this month."
(End of chapter)