Generally, in this case, you will choose to believe the witness's words on the weekend, especially when the other party has no reason to deceive the police. However, this weekend, he doesn't believe it anymore, and he thinks that every word the driver said is a lie!

He sat in front of the surveillance computer and watched Dylan on the screen constantly ask questions to those who were about twenty-four or five years old, especially the question: "Who did you pick up in the forest in the suburbs that day?" The first intuition on the weekend was telling him that the driver was lying.

"I don't know who he is. It's a woman with heavy makeup and extremely ugly makeup. I only took a look. Before I could see her clearly, I no longer wanted to continue."

A woman?

How could a woman transport Justin to a wooden house in the forest and kill it without leaving any traces on the periphery?

Yoda could not carry Justin so far, either, as it was determined by physical fitness.

What's more, what will happen when a driver gets into a passenger with a special appearance in the car?

Everyone has met an ugly person in life. At this time, even if he cursed with disrespect in his heart, "He really makes me disgusted", as long as you don't see clearly what this guy looks like, you will definitely not be able to control your own eyes, even if the other person's appearance has entered the ranks of "thriller". That is an uncontrollable subconscious. How could someone stop chasing the other person's appearance after taking a look?

But why did the driver lie to the police?

“Bad talk!”

Dylan slapped the table and stood up from his seat with great might and asked, "Do you know the person you picked up just killed a federal agent? And he was injured while killing the federal agent. How could he wear heavy makeup at this time?"

Although Dylan found different ‘points’ on the weekend, both of them judged the fact that this guy was lying…

But the driver showed fear after Dylan got angry. He twitched his hands violently and leaned back, as if he was afraid that the police officer in front of him would suddenly pounce on him.

At the same time, there was a sense of grievance on his face, and the muscles on his cheekbones were tugging, and his whole expression seemed to be trying to defend something. He had no thoughts at all.

When a lie is asked the key to the question, the answers will begin to become unsmooth. He wants to connect emotions so closely in every question and answer, unless he is a long-term trained actor. The driver is definitely not an actor, definitely not.

"What I said is true, why did I lie to you? That guy hates it, his cold look makes people reluctant to take a look. Can you understand that feeling? It's like... When you are talking to your friends about vulgar topics, there is a guy who is much higher than you, who always points out your mistakes and even pierces your cowhide. Yes, he is very different. But you just hate him and don't want to take a look at him. You are two people living in different worlds."

Finally, I realized a special key point from these words on the weekend. What the driver said was very similar to everything he saw when he first entered Lambert's Demon House. Roger, Gaia, and Jisty at that time all showed a special temperament. They were born with a sense of loneliness that would make normal people not want to get close to them, and would make extraordinary people understand and empathize instantly.

Then, the driver may not have lie in his first sentence. His so-called lack of wanting to see the other party may have felt his murderous aura after the other party killed someone. Not all - perverts - can integrate into society without any obstacles. Many serial killers have undergone fundamental changes in temperament in their long-term killing.

However, I still didn't believe the second key point this driver said on the weekend, that is, the murderer was a woman.

"How do you know that the other party is a woman? Did you talk to him? Or did you see feminine characteristics?" After being stimulated by the weekend, Dylan was also bottoming out and rebounding. The questions he asked were very critical. Even if he was in the interrogation room on the weekend, he would ask the same questions.

The driver shook his head and said, "No, we didn't say a word along the way. I didn't want to talk to him, but when she got in the car, I saw lipstick and eyeshadow. Which man would do this?"

"Putting makeup? Forget it, if my mother sees me putting on makeup, she will definitely beat me to death."

Crossdressing fetish?

Another question mark was put in his mind on the weekend, even though he hadn't seen this with his own eyes.

"What clothes did he wear?" Dylan continued to interrogate.

The driver replied: "Gray sportswear, very neutral, short hair, is white. I don't know what kind of shoes this guy has worn. So far, I can remember so much."

Dylan looked back at the surveillance equipment, then walked out of the interrogation room, and his partner took over the rest of the work. When Dylan walked out of the interrogation room and walked over for the weekend, he asked the first question before he could speak on the weekend: "What do you think about this?"

Dylan was stunned. This should be his line. After all, he has been working according to the weekend thinking for a long time, but now...

"Privately, we can find the phone number used by the murderer from the car order phone. This requires a search warrant. With that thing, I can go to the communications company to get all the information related to the phone number." Dylan thought for a moment: "Also, I want to apply for a criminal psychology expert to help. I have never been exposed to a person like transvestite and cannot make a conclusion."

He nodded over the weekend and said, "I will help you apply for the search warrant. As for the criminal psychology experts, there are fewer people like the police station. These guys usually work in the FBI. With our relationship, it is more difficult. In addition, I can provide you with a focus, that is, don't worry about whether this guy is a cross-dresser. Didn't you find out who named someone from Los Angeles to Alaska to participate in the legal meeting yesterday? Take the photos in and let this guy identify them first. Even if he only took a look, he should have a general impression. No matter what, he can help us eliminate some people. It doesn't matter if it fails."

Dylan nodded and said, "I'm planning to do this."

Waiting there on the weekend, he watched Dylan walk back to the interrogation room with seven photos. When Dylan on the surveillance computer screen spread the photos one by one, he focused his eyes on the last photo on the weekend, and he found that the driver was also looking at the photo in a daze, and he looked like he wanted to recognize but didn't dare to recognize it. He appeared on his face...

After seeing this expression on the weekend, I quickly picked up the phone, dialed Matthew's phone number and said, "Privately, I may have to investigate a straight judge. You'd better make all preparations first."

That person is Erkov!
Chapter completed!