Xiao Ye returned to the police station, and it didn't take long to get Li Da's information. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Five years ago, Li Da's six-year-old daughter died in a car accident and failed to save her, and after that, Li Da's wife, because she was too sad, filed for divorce with Li Da.

In the end, Li Da and his wife separated, but the two did not share any inheritance, and his wife left the house to him and left alone.

Looking at these, Xiao Ye had doubts in his heart, why would such a person make the painter a killer? How could he be targeted by a painter?

What exactly was the purpose of the painter's killing of him? Could it be that the murderer is someone else, imitating the painter's method to kill people?

Xiao Ye suddenly had some other thoughts in his heart, although on the surface this is consistent with the painter's technique, but he can't think one-sidedly, after all, the painter's murderous methods can't be determined whether they are random or not.

But the painting left on Li Da's chest was so impressive, Xiao Ye could feel it, it was full of provocative atmosphere.

……

Unconsciously, Xiao Ye has been in Jinghai City for a few months, and it would be false to say that he would not change, but Xiao Ye didn't know what his change was.

It's just that the current self seems to have forgotten the kind of comfort he just came here, and the recent confusing case has left him with little time to think about his future.

I never thought that if I could return to my hometown to be a policeman, I would eat and wait for death. He didn't have any big ambitions, he was just a small person, but he felt in his heart that he would have to wait until he caught the murderer of the painter.

Maybe this is the paranoia in his heart, but everyone in the entire serious crime team has this kind of paranoia, and it is their common wish to catch the painter.

The dormitory building at night was exceptionally quiet, and he was still the only one in this four-person dormitory, although it was quiet enough, Xiao Ye couldn't sleep.

Dinner didn't seem to be full, Xiao Ye decided to go to the convenience store downstairs to eat something, and when Xiao Ye walked to the convenience store, he happened to see Chu Lingqiao.

Still in the window position, Chu Lingqiao soaked a bucket of instant noodles and sat there.

Xiao Ye bought a loaf of bread and walked over.

"What do you think?" Xiao Ye said.

Hearing the voice behind him, Chu Lingqiao was surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

"Oh, I'm a little hungry, like coming down to get something to eat."

Chu Lingqiao nodded, looked at Xiao Ye opposite, and said with some seriousness: "We must catch him!" If this continues, I don't know how many people he will kill. ”

"It's not an easy thing, it's not a simple crime, although I'm an intern and I've not seen many scenes, but I can also see that this murderer has his unique abilities, not an ordinary person." Xiao Ye said.

Chu Lingqiao looked at Xiao Ye with some disdain, "Hmph, can't you still have three heads and six arms?" ”

"That's not it, but it seems to me that he doesn't get pleasure from killing anymore, maybe he has other thoughts."

"Thoughts? What can a murderer think? Chu Lingqiao asked.

Xiao Ye shook his head, "I don't know, it's just a feeling." Also, this painter should have noticed me, I think this case should be the challenge given to us by the painter, he painted three people on the painting, but two of them are dead, so only Yang Juan has not heard from me yet, I think she may also be in danger. ”

"Why do you think a painter would do that? Why did you choose Li Da's family? ”

"That's the question I want to ask. We have to figure out the rules or conditions under which the painter chooses the victim, so that we can anticipate things in advance and not be led away by the nose. Xiao Ye said.

……

The road conditions in the Jinghai Development Zone are not easy to walk, except for the newly reclaimed construction site, which is a gravel road, and only the searchlight on the scaffolding on the construction site can be seen, and there is no other brightness.

The taxi slowly pulled up to a sparsely populated section of the road with a downhill weedy field that was the developer's land.

The workers at the construction site had stopped working, and only the frequented sound of the pile driver could be heard.

The driver rolled down the window, lit a cigarette, and after taking a deep puff, he looked in the rear mirror and into the back seat of the car.

The atmosphere in the car was very weird, because he was not the only one in the car, in the back seat, there was a sturdy woman who was tied up!

The driver seemed nervous, his fingers trembling a little as he pinched his cigarette, and it wasn't long before he threw the cigarette butt out of the window, and he turned his head to look at the woman with her eyes closed.

There was no ** look in his eyes, but his eyes full of resentment were revealed.

"You can't blame me! It's all your fault, if, if it wasn't your fault, how would I be where I am today? It was an accident, why did I suffer so much? At the end of the day, it's because of you...... So the gentleman was right, I should get it back! You all deserve to die! ”

The man's voice was low, and he felt full of resentment.

He started the car and continued to drive on, and after some time, the taxi finally stopped on the side of a dark road, and the weeds on the side of the road were like devils in the night, showing their teeth and claws.

The driver got out of the car, and after he looked around to make sure that there was no one in the car, he pulled the people in the back seat, put on the driver's special white gloves, and dragged the sturdy woman down.

This is an uncultivated wasteland, but the landmarks inserted on it show that this is also the land bought by the developer, but it has not been developed here.

He dragged the woman into the grass and then touched a rock.

He was flustered, he needed determination, but when he was raised above his head, he stopped, it was his first time, no, the second time he killed someone.

Because the first time it was an accident, this time, it was his will!

When he was struggling in his heart, he suddenly remembered the sketch that frightened him, and the shadow in his heart was all because of this woman's family, they deserved to die!

The man froze, then no longer hesitated, and smashed it hard.

……

After a night of silence, Xiao Ye came to the police force early the next morning.

Fang Zhenghua frowned and smoked in the office, Xiao Ye knew that Yang Juan should still have no clues, and Yang Juan could not be found, it was likely that she had been murdered by the painter.

Almost everyone didn't want to get the news of Yang Juan's killing, because if that was the case, then they might be too incompetent, because the killer had already left them a hint.

As if he was afraid of something, the phone in the office was like a reminder, which made people panic.

Shao Huayang picked up the phone, and five minutes later, Shao Huayang's face became particularly solemn.

"What's wrong?" Fang Zhenghua asked.

At the same time, the police officers in the office all stopped what they were doing and looked at Shao Huayang, in fact, they all had such a premonition in their hearts, but they all wanted to hear Shao Huayang give confirmation.

Shao Huayang swallowed, and then said in a deep voice: "Someone reported the case just now, and the body of a woman was found over there in the Jinghai Development Zone, and according to the woman's ID card, it was confirmed that this woman was what we were looking for, Li Da's early stage, Yang Juan!" ”