Chapter 81:

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At twelve o'clock in the night, a cheap guest house in the village of the city was brightly lit. Seen from a distance, the glass windows were covered with stains and oil stains, and the light from them was extremely dim.
The red plastic lights of "Accommodation 20 yuan" are posted on the building, and the "Shu" word is extinguished next to the single person and the "Yuan" word.
The flashing headlights were very dazzling, and several police cars crowded the already narrow city aisle.
Although it was late at night, many residents nearby ran out and watched in their pajamas.
The hostess at the guest house wiped her tears at the door and scolded: "It's so arrogant! Where is the death is not good, die our family. The business is not easy to do, can't we live in the future?"
Zhen Yi just walked into the guest house, Lin Zhi ’s husband flew up, and his feet were soft and trembling.
Zhen Yi took his hand with a firm tone: "You calm down first and tell me what's going on?"
"Zheng Ying had to come to apologize to our family today, and we refuse to forgive. She has been kneeling down at the door. I drove her away. But ...
The poor man was in tears. "Afterwards, I was uncomfortable. After all, she was a child, and she also learned badly with the adults. I think Azhi is dead, and the child must survive. Don't forgive her, no. Push her into the fire pit? The whole world is scolding her, we have to pull this boy. "
Zhen Yi listened to him, and moved to tears in her eyes.
Lin Zhi ’s husband sells fish in the vegetable market. His life is poor. The family has suffered so much, but he still has such a broad and simple mind. On this point alone, how many high-ranking people can't compare?
Lin Zhi ’s husband was full of tears on her face, terrified:
She said she was outside, and I would come here to see her at 10:30. I knocked on the door and no one should answer. I went in to see with the lady boss. She touched her shoulder, but she died early. "
"The police will investigate it clearly. Don't be afraid." Before Zhen Yi finished, Si Gui came over and said to him, "You can rest assured that your suspicion has been ruled out."
Lin Zhi's husband was relieved.
Zhen Yi stepped aside and asked in a low voice: "So fast, is there a proof of absence?"
Si Gui's face was very heavy, saying: "It's a serial case, and ordinary people can't kill a person like that."
"Consecutive?" Zhen Yi stunned, "What does it look like?"
The staircase of the hotel is very dilapidated, walking up to the third floor, the cordon has been pulled up in the corridor, many police officers are investigating.
Zhen Yi and Yan Ge walked over wearing shoe covers, the lights were turned off in the incident room, and several police officers were wearing cats to extract fingerprints and other traces.
Zhen Yi at a glance saw a person standing in the bathroom at the door: Zheng Ying.
The first reaction to people is: extremely beautiful, false and strange.
She has thick makeup, thick powder, white face and red lips. She is extremely gorgeous and delicately dressed, wearing a puffy puffy princess dress. The waist is very tight, and it looks very thin, like the thin waist of the British Miss in the 16th and 17th centuries.
She applied deep eyeliner and mascara, her eyes were open, a lace and cowhide collar was tied around her neck, and the back end was hung on the shower head.
The costumes are gorgeous, colorful, and extremely beautiful, like a dummy in a window, like a carnival actor. Moreover, she seemed to be laughing.
Zhen Yi's scalp numb, tolerating the discomfort and strangeness in her heart, took a step closer and smelled her perfume, ChanelNO5.
Only when I got closer did I find there was another person in the bathroom! She jumped suddenly and flicked back, and her words held her steady.
Her heart thumped, and when she looked at it, it was actually a mirror.
A ring was drawn on the mirror. Zheng Yingzheng in the mirror did not blink, staring at himself outside the mirror with a smile.
Everything looks exquisite, which is incompatible with the dirty and low-end environment here.
Zheng Ying's cosmetic bag is placed in the sink, and the objects inside are laid out in a mess. Under the ground, there is a very conspicuous rubber male genital and a vibrator.
Zhen Yi felt very weird. Looking back at the speech, he stood beside her, looking at the mirror and slightly frowned, as if looking at the symbol on the mirror.
After looking at it for a while, he looked back at the room. The furnishings were old, but barely neat. The window opened and there was a dark night outside.
Out of the corridor, Yan Ge asked Si Gui: "Is it serial killing?"
Si Gui nodded: "Because the appearance of the deceased is too strange, it has not been disclosed to the public before."
"All the dead are like this?"
"Yes." Si Gui flipped out the photos in the folder to show him, "Teacher Yan, what kind of psychology is this criminal, isn't it a mental problem?"
Zhen Yi glanced beside him, goose bumps on her skin suddenly.
Several of the dead inside were all dressed beautifully, well-dressed, all had makeup on their faces, and died very decently.
It's just that I feel that something is different.
"Apart from the dead face, are there any other identities in common?" Yan Ge asked.
"They are all people recently condemned by public opinion."
"condemn?"
"Yes." Si Gui pointed at one of the women. "This woman accidentally fell into the water two months ago. A traffic policeman saw her bravely to save her and sacrificed it. But she didn't thank her. She went ashore and left, and later After the video of the crowd watching was exposed, human flesh searched for her; this woman, in order to scare her boyfriend, pretended to jump off the building, and the fireman who rescued her fell to the floor; this ...
Some of the introductions are all public events that flooded the HK media this year; all of them are people who have lost their morals and caused others to die, but they cannot be regulated by law.
Reminiscent of Zheng Ying, she was involved in the massacre of pregnant women in the subway, but she was a minor and she only kicked a few feet on the edge; experts generally believed that her punishment would not be heavy.
In this way, it is a disciplinary crime by defenders, Zhen Yi thought.
Yan Ge confounded her eyebrows for a moment, and asked, "Zheng Ying's case, did anyone see suspicious people nearby?"
"No." Si Gui said, "there are no suspicious vehicles."
"What about other guests in the guest house?"
"Both bachelors and young ladies nearby, and then couples at the technical school."
He nodded his head and said to Si Gui: "The objective evidence is limited, and the mental state of the murderer cannot be judged, but it is likely that he does not have a mental illness."
At this time, in the corridor, the policemen formed a circle with Ji Yang as the center.
When Zhen Yi went downstairs with the words, she heard faintly that Ji Yang's voice was deep and her tone could not be delayed:
"The prisoner we are looking for is a male with a tall build and a strong build, aged between 27 and 33.
He is very charming, charming, confident in interpersonal relationships, communicates well with people, understands communication skills, and can quickly gain the trust of strangers in a short time. Maybe he has a special status, maybe he looks handsome.
In addition to this, he is more cautious and cautious about the relationship between men and women deep in his heart. He may not have had a girlfriend so far; while looking handsome, he is traditional and conservative.
This is actually a childhood experience that affected his outlook on getting along with men and women.
His childhood was unfortunate, and he had a close relationship with his father. During his childhood, his father suffered a misfortune, and he was likely to be wronged or die unexpectedly because of saving people; his mother left him when he was very young. Even when he grew up due to work or social integration, he became very talkative, subconsciously still keeping distance from women, but curious about women.
He has no tendency to abuse in his behavior, but he has a deep desire to explore and pry into the female body.
He is very confident and organized, and he has strong organizational skills. Do things with decision-making and action, and have the means to not be afraid. Has a very strong grasping ability.
He has a decent job, compassion, integrity, and high moral requirements for himself, representing society on the moral high ground. He is likely to engage in professions such as judges, police, and lawyers. "
Zhen Yi could not help but look back while walking downstairs. She was curious about Ji Yang's theory, but that was not what she should participate in.
After going downstairs, Zhen Yi appeased Lin Zhi ’s husband again:
"I've seen it. The police said that they initially ruled out your suspicion, but she couldn't bear to make him frightened, and lowered her voice." In fact, I won't doubt you anymore. You can rest assured. If something happens, you and I Call. "
Lin Zhi's husband was very grateful for this and left.
Zhen Yi was ready to say hello to Si Gui and left, accidentally seeing something faintly on Si Gui's neck. She leaned in and couldn't help but open her neckline to see a deep kiss mark.
Si Gui was shocked and immediately covered her neckline.
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Bian Qian is really ... powerful." Zhen Yi almost didn't fly peach blossoms, "My God, how many battles last night?" Looking at the watch, one o'clock in the morning, "After the incident I just got out of bed after receiving the phone call. "The word" pumping "was especially emphasized.
Si Gui was flushed by Zhen Yi, but he was very calm: "I want you to control."
"No matter what, the girlfriends have to marry when they grow up." Zhen Yi smirked hard. "No wonder I just saw Bian Qian's car parked there. I thought I was wrong. It turned out that he gave you it. Here. "
Think of the light and elegant man like Bian Qian and Si Gui together, Zhen Yi immediately stopped, this kind of picture still don't think about it.
It's just ... she sighed sourly: "You look at you, after being moistened by a man, her look is different. I still want to be dissatisfied." Speaking of her, she was even more angry, "Asshole, I am satisfied. , Just call to destroy my good deeds. "
Si Gui looked at the words outside for a moment, and understood: "When I called, you two?"
"No." Zhen Yi snorted sulkily, Si Gui and Bian Qian got together in less than two months, and said this idiot, who has known for 12 years, hasn't eaten her!
Si Guixiao: "Relax, he is yours. What's the hurry?"
Zhen Yi snorted, waved goodbye to her, looked back, and saw that the words had gone outside sometime, standing with hands in the night, looking up at the sky;
Zhen Yi walked over and followed his gaze, the wall of the guest house was dirty, there was nothing to see.
She looked sideways at him. The curve of his jaw was neat and clean, revealing the toughness of the man, so sexy. She couldn't help thinking of their unfinished continuation on the sofa.
Her eyes drifted slowly, and saw a small bulge on his white neck, which was a throat knot; she couldn't help but reach over and touch it, and the little hard bone separated his flat and warm skin, pointing at her The tip rolled a little, itchy.
The expression lowered his head and looked at her quietly with dark eyes; she grinned and then withdrew her hand.
He asked, "Are you all right?"
"Well, let's go."
He murmured lowly, turned around and bypassed the cordon with her, and walked into the village in the city shrouded in darkness.
Behind him, the police light flashes.
The walkway was narrow and the night was quiet.
Zhen Yi carried her hand behind him and said unconsciously: "I'm so curious, I really want to know how expert Ji Yang knows the murderer's situation."
"It's not difficult to understand." The words said lightly.
"Eh? Do you know?"
"The deceased in this serial murder case have no intersection and similarities in their backgrounds and lives. The only thing they have in common is that they are the object of public condemnation. So it is not difficult to judge that the murderer is acting as a defender.
There have been many similar cases in HK recently, but in this serial case, the victims were people who killed special occupations in their respective incidents, such as traffic police, firefighters, government workers ... these are morally added value in the occupational attributes A relatively high industry. Therefore, the murderer is most likely from this group. "
Zhen Yi listened intently and gently exclaimed: "It's amazing! Well, Lin Zhi seems to be a nurse in a nursing home."
His thoughts were broken for a second, and the job of nursing was far-fetched.
Looking down at her, she was staring at him without blinking for a moment, starry in her bright eyes, dedicated and admiring.
He had never been a vain person, but at the moment, the look she admired because of her interest actually felt very useful.
Take a light breath, the night air is cool and refreshing.
He spoke again, and said in an orderly manner:
"From the implementation steps, at the beginning, he needs to abduct the deceased to a safe and concealed place. Strangers will follow him, he must have a considerable personal charm, which can make people quickly have a good impression on him in a short time. And trust. So Ji Yang said that he is handsome and handsome, or that his profession makes him feel safe and credible.
In the way of killing, he chose to strangle the dead, he must have strength. Compared to other methods of homicide, strangulation is relatively clean and tidy, leaving few traces on the body. On the one hand, he may want to show that he represents the powerful party. On the one hand, he does not have much research and interest in the method of killing itself. On the other hand, he has no appeal to the deceased to insult.
The photo the officer showed us just now shows several details. You can see that there are no signs of struggling on the dead. This shows that even if strangled, the murderer can hit the deadly, and the execution and planning are very strong. He didn't even let the dead struggle. "
She didn't speak fast, and wanted her to understand every word clearly.
"Ah, that's it." Now after listening to his analysis, Zhen Yi couldn't help but participate, "So, his fundamental purpose is to punish the dead. At the same time, he has high moral requirements; he will not be like other Like the defenders, while killing the dead, they also insult and humiliate the dead in various ways. "
"Yes." Yan Ge looked at her again and appreciated her cleverness and comprehension. Such a conversation made him feel happy. "He placed himself in a very high position and punished the dead while giving them the dignity of death , So he organized them cleanly and let them die beautifully and beautifully. "
"That Ji Yang said his growing environment, where did this come from?"
Yan Yan lowered his eyes: "Have you seen the utensil in the sink?"
Zhen Yi knew what he was talking about, and he hummed gently.
"Although I did not get more evidence like Ji Yang, I guess that those who died were all signs of sexual assault, only that they were not real men. They were ..."
He didn't finish it, but Zhen Yi understood it, but those two things.
The night breeze was blowing, and the atmosphere was a little subtle. Perhaps, there was a hint of embarrassment.
For a few seconds, neither of them spoke.
In the dark night in front of me, a soft whisper of soft laughter came, and a pair of couples came head-on, hugging each other, laughing and talking love, passing by the two of them.
In the quiet and narrow hallway, they laughed carefully and listened to the intimacy intimately.
Zhen Yi couldn't help but looked back, but didn't realize that inadvertently, envy appeared in his eyes. And the expression she looked forward to looking back fell into the eyes of deep expressions.
He watched her silently for a long while, and took a step closer, took her hand, and took her a little bit, led her to his side, keeping her close to herself.
Zhen Yi was stunned. The man had involuntarily slammed into him, his hands were tightly wrapped by his warm palm, and his arms were wrapped around him.
Well, she almost forgot. She has already announced that he is being chased by him, it is his girlfriend.
Therefore, he took the initiative to hold her hand, it is natural.
She had a sweet heart in her heart, and naturally embraced his arm, leaning her head against his shoulder, as if a little raccoon was hanging on his arm.
He turned to see how satisfied she was, and his eyes were inadvertently dyed with a touch of tenderness.
After a long walk, she continued: "He doesn't want to humiliate the deceased, but infringes on the deceased with fake appliances. This is contradictory."
"Well. Ji Yangcai said that the murderer had a nearly peeping curiosity about women."
Zhen Yi recalled the taste: "But he is charming and deserving of women, so is he subconsciously opposed to women and curious at the same time?"
"Well, such a man is usually due to the lack of female roles in growing up, the most common is the role of mother."
Zhen Yi thought for a while and found it reasonable, but he couldn't help but put forward a loophole: "But maybe he just has against the deceased, but impotence?"
She was so open-mouthed, and she did not feel that her words were inappropriate, and said gently:
"If he has an idea but is powerless, his injury to the lower body of the deceased will be more severe and tragic. And he is more likely to choose other foreign objects rather than using fake male genitals."
"Why?" Zhen Yi was curious and raised his head.
"This" coughed slightly, "Maybe this is about the dignity of the man."
"Oh" doesn't work already, so find a fake one, isn't it a stimulus?
Yan Xiao turned his head slightly, glanced at her head leaning safely on the shoulder, and said calmly: "Although his childhood was imperfect, he still gave himself a very high moral standard, so in his growth process, there was another The male character in the list is his father. "
"Meaning that his father set a benchmark for him?"
"Well, many of the children's integrity beliefs and behaviors were learned from their fathers."
Zhen Yi was completely clear: "He is upright and has faith. But in this murder case, he showed a radical side, so it is likely that similar things stimulated him."
"Ok."
She pondered it again in her mind before saying: "Now I fully understand it, words, you are so powerful."
There was no concealment in his tone of worship, with a slight coquettishness.
He lowered his eyes and said nothing, but he was happy.
"However, I don't know why. I think Zheng Ying's case is not the same as the others in this serial case."
This was exactly what he wanted to say. He looked at her, his eyes flashed, and encouraged her to continue.
"Maybe I'm more sensitive to clothing and makeup. I think Zheng Ying and several other people's dresses are not at the same level. She is much more advanced." Zhen Yi twisted her eyebrows and said, "The dresses of other women are like you said , The murderer wanted to give them a decent method of death, let them die beautifully, put them on good clothes, and tidy up their faces; but Zheng Ying ’s method of death is not only beautiful, it can be said to be stunning, beautiful, just like, like The murderer has the same feelings for her! "
"I have this feeling too." The two thought of a tacit understanding, so that a soft flash of light flashed in his eyes. "I think that although Zheng Ying's death is similar to the deaths of other people in the serial case, but The murderer who killed Zheng Ying and the murderer who killed several others were not alone. "
"Eh?" Zhen Yi was slightly surprised. "Isn't it a person? I thought Zheng Ying was the murderer's loophole. I should find a breakthrough in Zheng Ying's interpersonal relationship."
He did not rush to explain, but felt that she was trembling gently in the night breeze. She was too anxious when she came out, wearing only a thin sweater. At the moment, the discussion was focused, and no coldness was noticed.
He said warmly: "Zhen Yi, I take off my clothes for you to wear, OK?"
She froze for a moment and smiled softly: "No need!"
He said, but he pulled open his trench coat and got into his hands to hug his body. "That's fine, wear it together, it's warmer."
He was stunned for a moment, and finally embraced her small body.
Tao: "If the murderer had special feelings for Zheng Ying, how could he let her die in such a cheap guest house?"
"Ah, yes." She mumbled at the drill in his arms and sniffed the light fragrance on him.
"The other deceased in this serial case are all in HK, indicating that the main activity of the murderer is in HK. But Zheng Ying came from the deep city. How does the murderer know her whereabouts? A killing requires a careful plan. Zheng Ying came to HK today , The murderer immediately knew and executed the murder? "
This is indeed strange, but Zhen Yi is still puzzled: "Is the murderer going back and forth between HK and Shenzhen?"
"Although there is such a possibility. However, Zheng Ying has confessed to the victim's family. She is different from the other deceased, and the confessed person has no sense of punishment.
Moreover, if the murderer has a special affection for Zheng Ying, he will not use fake appliances, but will personally "
Zhen Yi Nunu mouth, will have with her personally.
In this way, it makes sense.
"There is actually another murderer. Isn't that the murderer who killed Zheng Ying was too clever to actually collide with the recent serial murder case."
"He is indeed very smart."
The words pondered for a moment, and said: "Also, although Ji Yang has very dazzling inferences, there are some basic things that I think they have ignored."
"whats the matter?"
"How did the murderer kill Zheng Ying?"
Zhen Yi froze, yes, the first reaction was serial killing, inertial thinking made people find similarities and new clues, but ignored the most basic reasoning.
"Ningzhi ’s husband and the bossess were unlocked. There were no signs of fighting in the room, not even a struggle. Although a window was opened, I have seen that there is an unreliable plastic rainshield above the window and the rainwater pipe next to it. It ’s not reliable either, the murderer cannot leave the window. "
Zhen Yi beating heartily: "Is it a secret room?"
"If the murderer killed Zheng Ying and moved the body over, it would be too difficult; and why wouldn't he make a noise when he killed in the hotel? And how could the murderer enter and exit freely?"
Zhen Yi's curiosity hung up, twisting in his arms inadvertently: "What the is going on?"
"I think……"
The voice didn't fall. In his left pocket, the phone shook. Behind Zhen Yi, her waist trembled crisply.
He was holding her in his left hand, without letting go, he touched the phone with his right hand around the pocket on the left, intentionally or unintentionally, he circled her in his arms.
She was warm enough to dissolve her heart, but happily enjoyed the warmth in his arms and the light fragrance of the man; he lowered his head to find the mobile phone, inadvertently leaned forward slightly, pressed her shoulders, short hair in She rubbed her cheeks, itchy and intimate.
She leaned her head back against his neck, the smile on her lips widening a little.
He finally found the phone and answered it.
Near her ear, Zhen Yi vaguely heard a clear and silent male voice, speaking English, with a very vocal voice, and she could not hear the specific content.
But the Chinese that Yange answered: "Yes, like a symbol is a ring, drawn in two strokes, one end is thin, and the other end is slightly thicker."
Zhen Yi remembered that he was talking about the blood ring on the bathroom mirror.
She only thought it was a circle at the time, and didn't want to read her words carefully.
"Two snakes? Rebirth?"
"..."
"Where are you now?"
Zhen Yi turned her head slightly, but stuck it too close, only to see his white chin.
The person who can ask him to say this should be unusual.
"Isaac is much better. When will you pick it up?"
There seemed to be no answer there, and the phone was received.
After installing the mobile phone, he frowned unconsciously; Zhen Yi realized that he was worried, worrying about the people on the phone.
She whispered: "Is the owner of the parrot?"
He gave a "huh" sound, without the desire to talk more.
Zhen Yi didn't ask much. He also heard him say: "Zheng Ying committed suicide, but there were murderers."
suicide? But there is a murderer?
This is really puzzling.
When Yange drove Zhen Yi downstairs to her house, it was almost three in the morning.
Zhen Yilai did not want to go down in the car, and enthusiastically and kindly proposed: "It's so late, should I go to my house?"
The expression nodded, without hesitation.
Zhen Yi seemed to win the lottery, his eyes chasing after him, watching him come and pull the door to her, smiled and stood up to meet him, stuck to his ear, the voice was charming
"Then, are we going to continue what we haven't done just now?"
"..." The words were silent.
Zhen Yi was not discouraged, hugged his arm and smiled gigorously: "Although I only have one bed, I will not let you sleep on the sofa. Am I good to you?"
He gave her a slow look and said, "It's good."
When Yan Yan came out of the shower, she heard Zhen Yi listening to music and singing in the bedroom. The singing was lively and lively: "We went to the lake in the prairie and waited for the birds to fly back; when we all grew up, we gave birth to a baby."
Speech: "..."
At night, she is really energetic.
He turned off the light in the living room and walked to the bedroom,
Suddenly, "jingle bell"
The landline phone on the coffee table rang and inexplicably quiet and long in the dim living room.
"Zhen" just wanted to ask her to answer the phone, but the words behind her were condensed in her mouth, inexplicably, thinking of her saying "harassing the phone".
Harassment calls?
Heart, quiet for a second.
Somehow, the ghost messenger picked up the phone and put it in his ear.
He didn't say anything, and there came a strange man's voice: "Why don't you answer the phone at 12? I know you are at home."
In the dimly lit living room, he closed his eyes deeply.
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