It has been more than half a month since the last time I went to Zhitoufeng to investigate the cause of Qiu Xinyue's death, and because of some emergencies, Wen Mo had to postpone the investigation of these accidents and flew back to City B by plane.

Just after Wen Mo and Cheng Gong came back from Finger Peak that day, they had just arrived in the city, and they originally wanted to go directly to the scene of Bian Junfan's first child's accident to have a look, but they received a call from Li Xiangyue urging her to go back to City B.

City B half a month ago.

Wen Mo often travels on business, and the number of times he goes to the community is clear to the security guards and the cleaning staff - he has lived for more than ten years, and when he pays the property fee, cleaning fee, elevator usage fee and other expenses every year, he may not be able to find anyone when he comes to the door ten times or eight times, I believe everyone will remember it vividly - all in all, Wen Mo is busy with work and often travels on business, and he is very famous in the whole community.

Their community, which is a classic sample of the community in Shanghai B, has reasonable floor spacing, good lighting, complete infrastructure, and the property management company is conscientious. Wen Mo feels very relieved every time she goes on a business trip, with such a housekeeper to help take care of the house, what else is there to worry about.

Half a month ago, when they were doing a routine inspection, they saw a suspicious figure quickly running away from the small door on the west side, and several security guards chased for a long time but couldn't catch up with someone, so they followed the building where the person ran out and started to check to see what he was here to do. The community has always been known for its sound property management, and if a thief really comes to the door to steal, and the theft is successful, and it is not discovered until the time of running, it is really too much of a slap in the face.

As a result, the other floors were fine, and when I saw Wen Mo's house, I found that the door of her house was wide open, and the room was not much messed up, only in the position of the bed, there was an inflatable doll with Wen Mo's head, which had been poked to pieces by a dagger, and there was a line on the wall written with suspicious red dye: I can't get you, and I will never let anyone get you.

The people in the property know what Wen Mo does, the person who broke into the house is not a good stubble at first glance, the words on the wall are definitely not written casually, that inflatable doll may be Wen Mo's role model, they are busy and hurry to dial Wen Mo's phone, but they don't want to call three times in a row, they can't get through, they can only report to the police station immediately.

This time the movement is a bit big, Li Xiangyue got the news after an hour of hard work, he didn't take it seriously at first, the police have been in this business for a long time, who doesn't have an enemy, there will always be some criminals who don't know what to do, hate them and grit their teeth, this is the same as not being able to pull out and blame the earth for not being attractive. Generally speaking, the more such prisoners with incorrect views, the more timid they are, and it is not strange to make some things, but they do not have the courage to really face each other. But when the results of the trace examination at the scene of the crime came out, Li Xiangyue could no longer be calm.

The fingerprints found at the scene of the crime belonged to a person that the police had long wanted to arrest: Qi Ran. How many lives he has in his hands now, the police can't guarantee it, what they have in their hands is everyone Qi Ran has ever killed. If it was him, Li Xiangyue didn't dare to ignore the threat he sent out easily. If in the past, Qi Ran, who was with Wen Mo, still retained a bit of humanity, then no one knows what he has experienced and what blows he has suffered in the more than a year since he has been on the run. The only thing Li Xiangyue knows is that the A-class wanted criminal who was chased on the Internet, his life is definitely not easy, hiding in Tibet is a must, and he has to detour to all places that require the use of ID cards and may be temporarily checked by the police. Knowing that Katayama has the courage to favor Tiger Mountain, not everyone has it, Qi Ran should have fled to the edge of the sky, hiding in a place where the security force was weak and no one knew him, but he took a great risk, and after taking two lives again, knowing that the police all over China were chasing him, he had to sneak back to City B, and no one could judge what he wanted to do.

From the moment he left Wen Mo's house, he and Wen Mo were like cats and mice, becoming natural enemies standing on opposite sides, his hands were already stained with blood, and it was probably an endless situation for the two to meet again, so Qi Ran broke into Ben Mo's house so impulsively, and left such threatening words, Li Xiangyue had to think about it more.

Fortunately, now Wen Mo has Cheng Gong by her side to help keep an eye on the point, so that she will not be alone and wary of threats from nowhere. The police in City B acted quickly, the fingerprint identification report came out, and the whole city took action, laying layers of obstacles, looking for Qi Ran's traces everywhere, trying to arrest him.

Qi Ran, who was wide-eyed by the police in City B and wanted to find him, is now cowering in the corner of a certain room, smoking one cigarette after another. He often couldn't sleep at night, lying in bed and staring at the roof until dawn, for fear that when he was asleep, the police would break into the door and arrest him.

However, he often sees couples holding hands on the street, and he will unconsciously think of the beautiful life that he used to have at his fingertips. Although he was reluctant to write Mo, he also knew that it was an impossible choice to stay, he was only in his early thirties, why so many bad people can get away with it, but it is his turn, and the hidden old things he thinks he has done can be turned out one by one.

That's nine lives! Enough for him to die nine times, even if he lives in pain now, no matter how much pig and dog are not as good as seeing the light, he is at least still alive, even if the pain of this life may be far greater than death. But he was afraid of death and longed for a new life, he accepted the big cake that the person painted for him without thinking about it, even if reason told him that painting cakes could not satisfy hunger, but he still didn't want to give up the only possible warmth in his hands, let alone watch Wen Mo being hurt by others, so he sold his only remaining soul without hesitation, just for a glimmer of possibility in the future.

But this last possibility, perhaps, is about to disappear. The man had him listen to a recording yesterday, and it seemed that Wen Mo was talking to another woman on the phone. The strange female voice asked Wen Mo if she finally wanted to open up and open her heart to accept a new relationship. Wen Mo hesitated, neither affirmed nor denied, just simply diverted the topic, and was asked back by the other party after a while, she gave an answer ambiguously, so that she begged the other party to give up asking this question. With Qi Ran's understanding of Wen Mo, if she really didn't mean this, according to her temperament, she would definitely explain it directly, and she would never get out of the mud and water, and her attitude would already be able to explain the problem, that is, she was really moved by others.

Comrade Qi should have had such psychological preparation a long time ago, Wen Mo is only in her early thirties and has a successful career, and she is also handsome and lovely, except for her temperament being a little stronger and her work is too dangerous and busy, there are no other shortcomings, how can such a woman be pursued by no one, Qi Ran just hoped in his heart that this day would come a little later. When he learned that Wen Mo was kidnapped by Cui Zhijia for a year, he finally escaped, worried and distressed, there was a trace of snickering, he knew too well what kind of security women need, a man she was usually familiar with gave her such a deep psychological trauma, I believe she would not dare to fall in love with any man in a short time. The so-called once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope is this reason.

Qi Ran can take this opportunity to make a time difference, maybe everything is still in time. But now that the facts are in front of him, he really has something that he can't accept and hurt Wen Mo, he hasn't even thought about it, he would rather hurt himself, he would rather sell his not noble soul, just for Wen Mo's safety. This time he broke into Wen Mo's house, in fact, the purpose was very clear, to tell Wen Mo that he was back, hoping that Wen Mo would give him some time, even if it caused Wen Mo to hate him more, he didn't care. Because now in his situation, there is simply nothing to lose anymore.

He lived in this room very safely, because the man took care of everything for him, he only had to lie dormant quietly, obey the man's rules 100%, and let him do whatever he wanted, in exchange for the safety of the two of them for a short time, which seemed to him to be a good deal. He doesn't care about the life and death of other people, he just needs him and Wen Mo to be alive.

Only when we are alive can we have hope, and as long as we live, there will always be a day when we will meet. Even in Hell, he still held his head high and looked up at heaven.

The door was suddenly opened rudely from the outside. An angry man rushed in, without the slightest hint of his former graceful demeanor. picked up Qi Ran, who was curled up in the corner, and raised his hand to slap him twice: "Who the let you go out and make trouble?" Lao Tzu went to great lengths to transport you into City B, is that what made you go out like this to attract attention? Do you really think that Lao Tzu didn't dare to kill Wen Mo and let all your dreams come to naught? You remember to me, without Lao Tzu, you are just a lost dog who is chased by the police for a moment and cannot be at peace, even if Lao Tzu kills you now, and then calls the police, maybe the police will have to thank me, catch you and eliminate harm for the people, I can achieve you, or I can destroy you! You remember to me that this kind of thing can only happen once, and then there will be a next time, and you will just wait for your goddess to die! ”

From beginning to end, Qi Ran was like a large rag doll in someone else's hands, without resistance, without words, until that person had scolded enough and threw him back to the ground, he unhurriedly stuffed the cigarette that had been sandwiched between his fingers into his mouth and took a deep breath.

The habit of smoking began to be formed at the moment he embarked on the escape road, he knew that Wen Mo didn't like the smell of cigarettes very much, and when he went out to eat, he would deliberately choose a non-smoking restaurant, but he was too lonely, smoking was the only pastime in his lonely time, I don't know if Wen Mo would one day really see him like this, will he regret that he had no eyes at the beginning, he gave everything without regrets, maybe until the day he died, Wen Mo would not know how much he had sacrificed for her, is it worth it? Qi Ran himself has no answer to this question, whether the so-called worthiness is worth it or not, it depends on what is most important in his heart.

Hearing Qi Ran's name again, Wen Mo's heart sank.

A year's time is as far away as the vicissitudes of life, Wen Mo after a year is no longer the same as a year ago, and Qi Ran after a year has completely become what Wen Mo doesn't know. Life is like this, it is teasing you all the time, far more exciting than what is written in the play, making you feel raped by life, unable to resist but unable to enjoy.

Because of Wen Mo's insistence, Li Xiangyue had to agree to let her go home to live, of course, she had to let Cheng Gong follow her to protect her, and Wen Mo had no time to dwell on this kind of trivial matter when she was upset, she just wanted to go home quickly, she wanted to see Qi Ran's masterpiece with her own eyes.

They haven't known each other for a long time, but their relationship has progressed rapidly, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, they have come all the way to talk about marriage. In fact, after calming down, Wen Mo realized that she knew nothing about this man, and she relied on the excitement brought by love at first sight, and she couldn't see anything else suspicious.

Unexpectedly, their lives intersected again, and it was actually at a crime scene, and the corpses that died tragically on the ground completely dispelled Wen Mo's last illusion about Qi Ran. She used to think that Qi Ran was forced to avenge her sister before she finally fell into someone else's trap, and she had to do it as a last resort. So what about this time? What kind of excuse does he have, and what kind of noble reason does he have to stand on the moral high ground?

Two lives are the same, no matter whether these two people deserve to die or not, only the law can punish them, what kind of person is he, Qi Ran, can abuse lynching so much, and end other people's lives at will! His actions have been wrong all along, but has he ever recognized this?

As a police officer, Wen Mo has missed it once, she feels deeply guilty for it, and once swore that if she met Qi Ran unexpectedly one day, she would definitely arrest him, she searched hard to follow his footsteps but couldn't get it, but she didn't expect him to send it to the door by himself.

If he still can't be caught on his own one-third of an acre of land, Wen Mo feels that he is not interesting as a policeman.

Cheng Gong, who entered the room in a grand manner, had indescribable gratitude to Qi Ran in his heart. If he hadn't come out like this, how could he have such a justifiable excuse to get close to Wen Mo, under one roof, it's exciting to think about. (To be continued.) )