Handbook of Laughing Girl - Chapter 251

The visit records of Xing Tian and his team members show that Yu Kunnan is a very honest person, has no bad habits of not smoking, drinking, or fighting, and he is very kind and a good person.

“Xing Squad, is the murderer of this serial murderer a random murder?”

The murderer of random crime is the most difficult one, because this kind of murderer often has abnormal psychology, does not need a motive for killing, and has excellent psychological quality.

If you commit a crime at random, it means that someone will be corpse on the street in two days.

There was heavy snow on the 27th. It stands to reason that the ground that was stepped on should leave obvious traces. They can infer the height and weight of the murderer from the footprints left by the murderer, but there were too many people onlookers that morning. It’s messy, and there is no value to withdraw.

But what is certain is the time of his death, in the middle of the night after the snow stopped.

The forensic judgment is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is through the traces on the victim’s hand.

If the victim is killed while the snow has not stopped, then the traces on the palm of the victim’s palm, including the rose petals, will be buried in the snow and will not be seen by the onlookers.

Could it be that the murderers of this serial homicide were all unemployed young people who had no contact with their parents? This seems to be the only similarity between the two victims.

Xing Tian thought of the story he had seen with the girl, and shook his head unconsciously.

No, how could there be such a mysterious thing in the world, but if it is true, the possibility that the girl is a criminal suspect is very high.

The case did not progress. The news of a serial murder case in this city gradually spread, causing panic among some people, especially those around the two crime sites. Most people still didn’t care, and the situation was still there. Within the controllable range.

Someone compared the similarities between the two deceased, which aroused discussion.

This city is very prosperous. Although the area is not large, the death of one or two people will not cause too much disturbance.

As long as it is not too strange to die, or to appear in a crowded place, the murderer does not seem to be eye-catching, and is not as arrogant as throwing it on the big bazaar.

He Yuyan diligently started daily training, including training and strengthening in physical, etiquette, language, etc., so that He Yuyan’s eyes were black, and he felt that he had returned to the days when he was dizzy and struggling in the sea of ​​books. .

Yu Xi contacts her once a week, the frequency is very stable.

A month later, He Yuyan showed her the results of her body training.

He Yuyan’s body is already very good, so he doesn’t need to be particularly difficult to temper, a little bit of shaping will become a good jade that has been quietly carved.

Yu Xi is looking at He Yuyan’s learning results, which are photos passed over.

The housekeeper knocked on the door and said that Mu Yizi came to see her, and Yu Xi put down the phone and waited for Mu Yizi to come in.

When Mu Yizi came here, his expression was joyful, as if he had known some big secret.

Mu Yizi spent a month inquiring about the news, tidying up in his cabin, waking up after sleeping in a dark place, dressed himself up, and came to see Yu Xi with something.

“Great, I found the story of the rose.”

Mu Yizi put his backpack on the sofa in Yu Xi’s study, and he was very familiar with the environment here, and he was not uncomfortable at all.

“Hey……”

Mu Yizi made a suspicious voice and didn’t speak, and withdrew his gaze from looking at the phone that Yu Xi had placed on the desk.

It turned out that Yu Xi was so big.

In Yu Xi’s mobile phone are dozens of He Yuyan’s pictures without pictures. In He Yuyan’s own words, it is like taking a shameful photo without putting on makeup or editing the picture.

The picture that Mu Yizi saw was He Yuyan’s full-length picture just below his chest. His thin abdomen and long thighs looked alluring.

“tell me the story.”

Sometimes I have to say that life is really very dramatic. Compared with those in TV novels, it is sometimes more incredible. It can only be said that art comes from life.

Yu Kunnan and his little girlfriend went to live in other cities, but unfortunately encountered a robbery, his girlfriend died and he ran away.

The robbers were locked up, and Mu Yizi went to visit the prison and found out what happened back then.

His goal was to attack the boy who seemed more powerful. The girl rushed to protect the boy. He just wanted to rob a robbery, but didn’t want to kill someone, but he didn’t want the boy to run out and call someone. The knife didn’t Stabbed to the girl’s vitals, so the robber hurriedly drew the knife out and chased the boy. The boy actually caught his girlfriend and hit him with the knife. He was blinded. The man Also ran away.

“I will always remember that man. Mom’s Laozi wanted to rob a robbery to spend some money, but squatting in jail is also a crime of robbery. After all, that kid directly turned me into a murderer. I did it for the first time. I just want to use a knife to be courageous and scary. No way, after so long, I still get angry when I say it.”

The robber looked very angry, and Mu Yizi waved his sleeve away in pain for a while.

In the case of roses…Forcibly explain that girls all like roses?

Mu Yizi really doesn’t know what flowers Yu Kunnan his girlfriend likes, so he can only think about it this way.

The murderer was not at all afraid that he would be known to kill someone. It was different from the act of killing and throwing the corpse. He didn’t even disguise the corpse and stayed at the scene of the first crime.

The action is so unconcealed, do you want anyone to know?

“Is it against me?”

Yu Xi lowered her head and thought, if the murderer did it to her deliberately.

What would an ordinary person look like watching the death story he wrote come true?

It’s really a headache, Yu Xi combed all the clues she got in her mind.

First, she knows the plot, although it is not very useful, knows that all the stories in her diary will come true.

Second, there are no ghosts in this world.

Third, the above two are useless.

Yu Xi is like a prophet, knowing how the world will go, but there is no clue for her to know so much.

Yu Xi smiled suddenly, no matter what he was doing, just go straight up.

At the beginning of the third story, go to the urn to catch turtles.

Mu Yizi was holding his cheeks and looking at Yu Xi with a very young girl’s heart. The girl was thinking beautifully.

She saw the smile on the corner of her mouth, couldn’t help but want to laugh, and then spit on her silly joy in her heart.

Very strange feeling.

“What did you think of?”

“Let’s go to the third story and wait.”

“February 14th overcast

She was my third target, a lovely girl.

Today is Valentine’s Day. The streets are very lively. Roses are very expensive. I still bought one and gave it to myself.

I held the rose in my hand and looked at her not far away.

She was talking to a boy with warm movements. She stood up and kissed him. The boy’s smile was very happy.

I followed her all the time, through the crowd, watching her back from where she could not see.

I walked to the end of the road and handed her the rose in my hand. She took it with a little surprise, said thank you to me, and smiled very well.

I said to her, Happy Valentine’s Day.

She smiled and nodded, and said to me that she was happy. 』

The third story is written more clearly than the first two, at least it clarifies the cause of the girl’s death, which looks like the cause of death.

“February 15th overcast

I continued to follow her, through the traffic, through the crowd.

I saw her reaching the other side of the road, and someone was waiting for her.

They hugged, kissed, and were intimate.

Interestingly, the boy is different from yesterday.

I continued to follow her, pretending to be a passerby without any sense of existence.

When night fell, I handed her the chocolate in my hand and told her Happy Valentine’s Day the next day.

She covered her mouth with a surprised smile, took it, and said to me that she was happy.

I looked at her back and felt a little sick. 』

“The murderer is a man.”

“Yes…it should be…”

“This time it’s more than a month away. Is there any reason?”

“Is this? Because I want to leave a little more time to check the background of the murderer. There are many bad people in this world, but they are well hidden.”

Mu Yizi didn’t leave quickly, she nestled on Yu Xi’s sofa and read a book.

Yu Xi looked at the documents and was going to the company tomorrow. Because he received a call from Mu Yizi and knew that she was back in the past two days, he took the work home to get it.

Several hours passed, Yu Xi turned on the light and closed her dry eyes.

I don’t know why her sister’s workaholic is so obsessed with work. She can’t stand it after a while. Although she can, it’s very annoying.

Rubbing his shoulders, the original owner didn’t move too much, because he had to write, and he would easily get sore shoulders after sitting all afternoon.

Although Yu Xi doesn’t write anything anymore, she has to work at the desk every day. In her own words, she feels that her shoulders have solidified and her muscles are stiff.

Originally, under Yu Xi’s conditions, one move was not a variety of masseurs, but it was a very weird feeling to let others touch one’s body, unless it was completely relieved.

Yu Xi intends to exercise when he has time to relieve physical fatigue and make this body stronger.

“Greatly uncomfortable, do you want me to press it for you?”

Mu Yizi put down the book in his hand.

“You can?”

“Practiced.”

In order to investigate a case, Mu Yizi used to learn massage for a period of time, and the self-defense technique she learned must be very clear on all parts of the human body, so massage is no longer a problem for Mu Yizi. Down.

He Ran once laughed at her. If one day she diverted to be a detective, she could still be a masseuse, cook, and gardener.

Yu Xi wore a close-fitting shirt, the fabric was not pure cotton, and it was uncomfortable to massage.

“Wait for me to take a shower.”

“good.”

Mu Yizi watched Yu Xi pick up the clothes and walked to the bathroom, and couldn’t help scratching the palm of his hand.

The author has something to say: shock! The beautiful girl offered to take a bath, the truth turned out to be…

Yu Xi: I will report to the company tomorrow.