Ge Zhaoshi was only ten years old, no matter how bold and clever he was, he was only a child, he had been locked in the toilet cubicle for six or seven days, except for the occasional sound of falling objects from the bedroom quite far away from him, but he had never seen the man who had caught him again.

There is still a lot of food left at his feet, and he is not really ignorant, he is in a worrying situation, as long as he has long eyes, he can see it, how can he still eat indiscriminately without heart and lungs? He was only afraid that what he ate at some point would become a severed meal.

Ge Zhaoshi, who was rapidly losing weight, was tormented by waiting day after day, even if the thought that it was better to die occasionally flashed in his mind, he still couldn't stop trembling with fear when someone came.

He doesn't want to die yet. When his grandfather died two years ago, he was standing at the bedside of the hospital and saw it with his own eyes, and his grandfather, who was originally standing up to the sky, just closed his eyes and let his father cry hoarsely, and he would never open his eyes again, and finally turned into a small box and was buried in the soil, and then he never saw his grandfather again. My father said it was because my grandfather died. When a person dies, he will no longer open his eyes and speak, but will become a small box and bury it in the earth, and he will never see it again.

He didn't want that. He still wants to eat the delicious food made by his mother, he has not seen the sea, he has not climbed the Yellow Mountain, he still wants to sit on the same table with that cute little girl and chat secretly when he is in class, and he wants to do a lot of things that he has always wanted to do but has never done.

Can you live? Live to do what he wants to do, live to grow up?

He involuntarily held his breath and tried to listen to the movement outside.

It's close. The footsteps outside were getting closer. He couldn't help but shake all over his body, and when he didn't even realize it, he cried.

The footsteps seemed to pause, and then, the door opened.

When he saw Ge Zhaoshi's pitiful little face, the original baby fat was replaced by a pointed chin, and he looked like a puppy abandoned by his owner, the person who came was slightly stunned, but when his eyes swept to the amount of food left on the ground and the few empty bags, a wave of anger surged from the bottom of his heart. The face can't help but show a little bit. Ge Zhaoshi, who had been watching him, was even more scared. Especially when the man is seen holding a knife in his hand.

Ge Zhaoshi tried hard to hold back his crying and not give the other party a chance to get bored with him, but with little success, he held back to the end. I couldn't help but burp.

Seeing the man, he frowned. Ge Zhaoshi was so frightened that his heart was about to jump out. But I don't know why, the other party didn't hurt him, and went out with a knife again. Ge Zhaoshi was left to sit alone on the cold floor tiles. I didn't care at all, he was so scared that he peed his pants just now. The other party did not prepare a change of clothes for himself, even if the weather was very cold, the heating equipment in the house was not used, Ge Zhaoshi didn't sweat much, and he could already smell the smell on his body.

That man, who used to have a two-sided relationship with him, now it seems that the other party has already targeted him, and then purposefully kidnapped him? Mom and Dad, you have to hurry up and save me, if you don't come here, this perverted teacher will kill him - no, ahhhh

The sound of the door closing sounded, indicating that the other party had left, and he was safe again for the time being.

But this time I dodged it, what about the next time, the next time? If the other person wants money, why not let him call his parents and take a photo with the newspaper of the day? This is how it was played in the movies he has watched, otherwise it proves that he is still alive, how could his parents believe it?

There was the sound of smashing things in the bedroom, and from time to time a crazy woman knocked on the door because of these sounds, and he could hear the movement in this well-soundproofed toilet where he was loud, and he called for help several times, except for his hoarse voice, he knew that it was better to stay honest and live well than to do useless work.

There is also someone in the bedroom, is it the same hostage as himself, I wonder if that person is freer than him, if he can find a way to escape, will he also have a chance to be saved?

Forget it, I guess if that person runs out, maybe he will die faster, or don't think about these useless things, it's serious to find a way to wash your pants.

Outside the door, the man was smoking a cigarette in a slightly decadent manner, looking at the sky at 45 degrees, and his expression was indescribably lonely.

When was the last time you smoked? He is still not used to the choking taste of tobacco, but when he is in a bad mood, he habitually lights one, does not smoke, and just chatters.

What just happened? Hasn't he already decided to stop his mouth and avoid future troubles? But he escaped in such a mess. This child, now by his side, is like a regular forehead bomb, and he doesn't know when he will be blown to pieces.

His situation is very dangerous, his own safety can no longer be guaranteed, how can he have the spare time to take care of a child who should die? Although he promised the respectable mother, but she is dead, it is more important that she is still alive, even if he breaks his promise this time and sends their family of three to the underground reunion.

But to those eyes, that pitiful look, the knife in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand gold.

It's like more than ten years back in time......

I still remember that when my mother had just died, he had a good life, without those messy women, my father would always come home on time, bring some food he liked, put him to sleep, dress him, but the most important thing he did was to stare at his face stupidly.

At that time, he was young and ignorant, and he thought that his father simply regretted that he had treated his mother badly before, and when his mother was gone, everything was too late, so he transferred all the love hidden in his heart to him. He thought that maybe his mother's death was not a bad thing.

It's a pity that his father's gentleness disappeared before he could enjoy the beauty of his father's love, and was replaced by intensified abuse. He often thinks back to how he grew up in almost oblivion, the last second. His father would stare at him tenderly, and the next second, he would be slapped to the ground. What's even more bizarre is that no matter how he abuses him, his ex-adult father will pretend that it is difficult to find a good father in the world, and ask for money to give and love? Dream on!

The most vivid memory was his mother's first death day, when his father was so drunk that he cried and screamed while holding him. Shouting and scolding. Watch this man sink little by little under the influence of alcohol. He didn't quite understand why a person could be so conflicted, and hate a woman as much as he loved her and their son.

Since the death of my mother. His student career. Whenever there is a parent-teacher conference day. The place that belonged to him must have been vacant, and the father would never appear.

As he grew older, his father's eyes became colder and colder. As if he was not the son of his father, but a super disgusting green-headed fly. Several times, when he woke up from his sleep, he would find his father standing by his bedside, his expression hidden in the dark and could not be seen clearly, and when he woke up, he would silently turn away as if he were sleepwalking.

But he knew that his father was definitely not sleepwalking! Because sometimes, when my father opened the door, he saw what his father was holding in his hand by the light outside.

A knife that glows coldly! He wanted to die on his own!

Every time my father turned to go out, he would be too frightened to sleep anymore, curled up in the corner of the bed and waited for the dawn. Then he went downstairs and waited at the table until his father came down. He stared at the eyes that were nothing like him, and in them there was disgust, hatred, and forbearance that could not be eliminated quickly, but there was no love that a father should give his son.

So when he was finally old enough to leave the cold house where his mother and his entire childhood had been buried, he finally gave up on his father. He knew that he would never get his father's genuine love.

That man is no longer a father from now on, just an enemy who wounded him all over his body.

That woman is no longer the gentle mother in his mind, but the stranger who abandoned him and made his life worse than death.

They all deserve to die! A family without love is never suitable for a child!

A seed called hatred, after years of watering, finally took root and sprouted, and slowly grew into a towering tree.

Today, it is finally out of control.

He has no way out, and if he takes a step back, he will never recover.

H Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Seventeen hours and twenty-five minutes have passed since the DNA report came out. The city bureau knows everything you need to know.

Everyone is busy. The previous inferences were all nullified, everything was started from scratch, and they had so much to do that they simply didn't have time to regret and complain.

Wen Mo buried herself in the file, trying to find another criminal who matched her portrait.

The murderer was between 20 and 30 years old, had good economic conditions, worked in education-related occupations, had strong communication skills and affinity, and had a history of discord with his parents when he was a child.

There should not be many candidates screened out by such conditions, but there will definitely be no none. Excluding one Luohua, they still have a lot of candidates.

But why, after digging deeper, were all the people on that list excluded one by one?

No, no, no! Nothing new!

This busy, it's another whole night. The people of the task force did not leave, and in the office of the criminal police team, which was lit up all night, many people were so tired that they fell asleep on their desks, and they were still clutching a document in their hands.

Xiao Xie's eyes were red when he stared at the video, but he couldn't wait to watch all the surveillance videos. He still remembered very clearly that he was the one who picked Luo Hua out of the information that day, and swore that he was very suspicious.

He must be held accountable for his mistakes, and he must find new clues in the shortest possible time!

What he is watching now is the surveillance video of the regular school route of the child who died in the case some time before the incident, which was originally found to find the intersection between Luo Hua and several children, but now, as long as the young man who has talked to the child, they are their target.

Wen Mo rubbed her temples that were jumping suddenly, stood up and went to make herself coffee, seeing such a little Xie, she shook her head and didn't say anything, but put a cup of hot coffee in his hand when she came back.

Xiao Xie mechanically took the coffee and drank it, but his eyes were still staring at the screen.

Wen Mo stretched and sat down to continue reading the information.

The photos of several crime scenes are arranged on the table in different categories, what is missing?

Wen Mo firmly believes that his analysis is not wrong, the murderer must have been investigated by them in the early stage, and the question now is how to drag him out of a bunch of related people.

The reason why the murderer chose the restaurant to commit the crime has been thoroughly analyzed. In the murderer's heart, he longs for a happy time for the family to reunite, so he has the audacity to extend the time spent at the scene of the crime, patiently and meticulously cook a table of meals, and slowly eat in front of several corpses.

Judging by the timing of the murder of several deceased, the first victim was a child, and about two hours later, the male deceased and the last female deceased. The two hours in between were the time for the killer to comb the child's hair and cook for the meal.

When the meal was served, the husband and wife died in Huangquan, and the blood stained deliciously. This conclusion was reached because the blood stains found by the forensic personnel in a dish showed obvious traces of being heated, indicating that the dish had just been cooked when they died.

However, how do you look at the tableware used by the murderer, how do you feel awkward.

People in their 20s and 30s, how can they still eat this meal...... Well, how can you say it, so sloppy?

It can be clearly seen in the photo that the location of the suspected murderer can be called a mess of cups and plates, the dishes closest to him have also been turned into a mess, and there are oil stains on the tablecloths, on the ground, and even on the chairs.

In stark contrast, the kitchen was clean, and there was not even any leftover scrap of ingredients, which were apparently taken away by the murderer.

In addition to making a little mess during the meal, the murderer can be called a model of cleanliness, and the forensic personnel have carefully searched the scene many times, except for the DNA sample extracted from the tableware, the murderer did not give the police any chance to arrest him.

Therefore, one of the analyses given by Wen Mo is that the murderer is very cautious and has anti-reconnaissance capabilities.

Why are there two extremes in the same murderer at the same time?

Xiao Xie didn't finish his cup of coffee, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Come on, come on, look at this!"

The others were woken up, and before they could react, Wen Mo jumped to Xiao Xie's side first.

The video is not very clear, but because of the close distance, you can barely tell who the person in the picture is.

Hu Xiaofei was dressed in a lake blue dress, raising her head and smiling brightly, while the young man who was also very sunny next to her was carrying a student schoolbag in his hand, which was cute pink, and he knew that it was a girl's at a glance.

This is a man who makes them can't believe their eyes! (To be continued.) )