Chapter 693: Yu Jin Chengxiang (29)

Dissection room.
Yan met a person sitting on the ground with a corpse above him, but he was sitting silently without feeling.
Buzzing...
The phone vibrated in my clothes pocket.
The sound rang and stopped.
The pause sounded again.
Finally, the people on the ground moved, and he slowly took out the phone.
The name on the phone screen gave his eyes a little focus.
"Baby..." Yanyu screamed in a low voice, "Sorry, I'm working."
"I'm outside." The person inside said.
Yan Yu looked at the door, as if he could see people outside through the closed door.
Yan Yu's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he got up and walked to the door.
The door is automatic, but he dared not press the button for a long time.
Yan Yu glanced aside, using the glass to converge a gloomy expression, and then pressed the button to open the door.
Chu Zheng stood a few meters away from the door, leaning freely, beside a plant, the vigorous greenery set the girl also alive.
Yan Yu walked over in silence and took her hand back to his office.
He poured a glass of water for Chuzheng, but when Chuzheng didn't pick it up, he said, "...No medicine, don't worry."
Then he took a sip and then handed it to Chuzheng.
Chu Zheng did not answer: "I didn't doubt you, I just don't want to drink."
Hearing Yan, Yan Yu put the cup on the table: "Why are you here? Are you afraid of me running?"
"Cousin Wan Xiaoxiao is dead." Chu Zheng said, "I will send her over."
Yan Yu was silent again.
His eyes fell on the office window, and nothing but dead silence remained in his deep eyes.
Chu Zheng found that Yan Yu was abnormal and turned the person around: "What's wrong with you?"
Yan Yu suddenly hugged Chu Zheng.
His breathing was heavy and messy.
"I'm going to kill him."
"Who to kill?"
"Kill him." Yan Yu's voice became dull: "He deserves to die."
Chu Zheng: "..."
Who should die?
Who to kill?
You stepped on a horse to make it clear!
However, Yan Yu only said these few words, and then there was no movement, just holding her tightly, as if she were the only duckweed he could catch on the sea.
"Yan Yu, the dead..."
Shen Siming's voice stopped abruptly.
But he didn't go out either. He just came in when Yanyu and Chuzheng were separated.
"This...can you avoid it, I have something to say with Yanyu?"
Yan Yu kissed Chuzheng in front of Shen Siming's face, "Will you wait for me outside for a while?"
Shen Siming looked at Chu Zheng in horror.
Yan Yu unexpectedly used a questioning tone.
"Ok."
Shen Siming saw Chu Zheng go out and brought him to the door. Then he said: "The identity of the deceased has been verified. He was mentally ill. He left the hospital a few days ago. His family did not find him for a few days. Until now he was found."
Yan Yu sat down on the chair with a headache: "What do you have in common with the victim ten years ago?"
"No." Shen Siming said: "The victims ten years ago have no connection. Their identity, background, education level, gender and age are all random, just like you...Now we still tend to commit crimes randomly."
There is no connection between the victims being picked.
This kind of case is the most difficult to handle.
Because no one knows when the murderer will start committing the crime at random, they can't find more clues.
"We are now questioning the families of the victims to see if we can find the suspicious points."
Shen Siming glanced at Yan Yu.
"If you feel you can't keep up, take a break and leave this case to me."
Yan Yu suddenly raised his head, those deep eyes, like a pool of cold, cold air invaded his body.
"I want to catch the murderer by myself." Then he smashed him into pieces.
The violence in Yan Yu's heart is tumbling.
No one can suppress...
Only when I hold her can I feel at ease.
"Don't be too aggressive." Shen Siming said: "What is the cause of death of the deceased?"
"Suffocation." Yan Yu said: "The same as ten years ago. When the other test reports come out, I will have someone send them to you."
"Well, I will check the trajectory of the deceased. The surveillance network is much better than it was ten years ago. I believe that the murderer will be caught."
Shen Siming patted Yan Yu's shoulder and left.
Chu Zheng stood outside the door. Chu Zheng wanted to go in, but was held by Shen Siming.
"Something?"
"Yan Yu him..." Shen Siming was worried: "Let's tell you so, Yan Yu may do something irrational, I hope you can look at him a little bit."
"What happened?"
"It's hard for me to tell you about this." This is related to the case. Someone outside the system would dare to say nonsense: "It's troublesome."
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Chu Zheng opened the door and went in, and Yan Yu sat silently on the chair, not knowing where his thoughts went.
When Chu Zheng walked up to him, he didn't respond.
The whole room was so quiet that it was depressing and disturbing.
Chuzheng squatted down and held Yanyu's hand: "Yanyu, tell me if you have any problems, and I will help you solve it."
Yan Yu's focus gradually shifted to Chu Zheng.
His eyes were dark as an abyss, and when he was watching, he felt that he was stepping on the edge of the abyss, and he would fall down at any time.
It makes people feel panic, nervous, and uneasy.
"You can't solve it."
His voice was slow and slow.
Like the wind blowing in the night, it is soft and cold.
Chu Zheng squeezed his hand and said, "There is nothing I can't solve." If you can't solve it, you have to find a way to solve it. As long as it is not a dead end, there will always be a solution. Of course, for Chu Zheng, there are also dead ends.
The girl's voice is clear, yet steady and powerful.
Every word fell on the tip of his heart, as if with a certain magical power, which could appease the violent surging inside him.
In this chaotic night, fish him out of the cold darkness and bring a touch of warmth.
Yan Yu lowered his eyes, his gaze seemed to fall on her, and there seemed to be nothing.
He pulled Chuzheng up with force in his hands, held her tightly in his arms, put his chin on her neck, and his lips pressed against the arteries of her neck.
Yan Yu has an impulse at this time.
I wanted to tell her everything that was pressing in his heart.
But he didn't, he suppressed his impulse.
"Let me hug for a while."
Chu Zheng patted him on the back.
The two embracing figures reflected on the window.
Yan Yu received a call from his assistant halfway through, saying that the test results came out.
He let go of Chuzheng and touched her forehead with his forehead: "I'll be back in a while."
"Kiss."
Yan Yu was in no mood, but Chuzheng gave him a kiss.
After Yan Yu left, Chu Zheng went out to find Wan Xiaoxiao.
I learned a little bit from the family of the victim, Wan Xiaoxiao, and from the surrounding words, pieced together the key words "the Scarecrow serial murderer case ten years ago."
Chuzheng immediately searched the Internet for the case ten years ago.
Ten years ago, the Internet was not as convenient and fast as it is now, but many things have been found.