Bai Tang sat upright, as if he was sucked in by Jiang Futing's calm eyes, and fell into the turbid abyss.

Curled up with his back and his head propped up, he muttered inexplicably: "Do you want to test the technique of making dolls with other people's hands?" Then what is Lu Changrong's purpose to kill so many people for him? That's a man, not an animal, and you just said—"

His voice suddenly lowered: "Lu Changrong came into contact with him when he was eight years old, and he was still a child at the age of eight, when others were learning addition, subtraction, multiplication, division and pinyin, could he ...... Learning to kill? ”

The biting cold wind outside the window was like countless long whips covered with barbs, whistling and waving on them with an imposing momentum.

The coldness faintly pierced countless dense openings in their cavities, and the wind that penetrated could freeze their bodies.

Bai Tang asked the question that Jiang Futing had flashed in his mind.

Now that you've guessed, why not keep guessing?

What if so?

What kind of twisted hatred Lu Changrong has for this world.

What is the reason for the real Lu Changku?

Jiang Futing has had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, and he is a flower cultivated from Guanli, and his understanding, sensitivity and common ability are also limited.

For example, now, there is a huge chasm in front of him, which he can't cross and imagine even if he racks his brains.

He rather hoped that all this was really his own futile and useless if, and it was a big deal to sort out the clues and start all over again.

Then Jiang Futing carefully compared the details of the information of the two people.

To be honest, the twins' daily life is too simple, and there are basically no special people to interact with until the age of sixteen.

Because they are orphans, they have not gone to a good school from primary school to junior high school, and the orphanages are entrusted to run them at the bottom, with all kinds of children, and teachers will not pay attention to education and quality.

Under such circumstances, Lu Changkut and Lu Changrong kept their hearts and did not have close contact with those children.

During the high school entrance examination, I was unbeatable and was admitted to a key high school.

After high school, he left the orphanage, and the two brothers basically worked together to earn tuition.

Judging from this information alone, it is still an inspirational life that does not succumb to fate and works hard.

The only frequent intersection is the more suspicious person.

Jiang Futing directly sent this number and entrusted Zhou Qi to check the DNA matter, and sent a text message.

Slightly tired, he sorted out the thick stack of materials and put them back on the table.

After playing, looking at one more word on it made him uncomfortable.

Jiang Futing picked up the stack of materials again, adjusted the front and back, and then sat down to rest for a while.

Bai Tang didn't want to chew back and forth on those boring materials for a long time, so he immediately changed the topic and asked, "By the way, in the dream you had last night, how did they kill you?"

Jiang Futing was not very willing to recall that dream, he was in a trance, but he still replied simply: "One wants my head, and the other wants my hand."

Bai Tang thought for a while, and Wen Tun's tone was a little hesitant: "They used this way to kill you and intimidate you in the dream realm, will they ever be intimidated in the same way?"

A word woke up the person in the dream, Jiang Futing was stunned, and the cloudiness in his eyes suddenly ceased to exist.

He immediately turned around, quickly flipped through the information he had just read, and the moment he finally saw a certain line, his body suddenly froze.

White Tang

After climbing up to him, he stretched out his neck and leaned forward: "What good things do you see?"

Jiang Futing grabbed a few words in Lu Changku's personal information: "It's the same as what you just guessed."

Under Bai Tang's knowledge-filled gaze, he said little by little: "Lu Changkut is left-handed, but Lu Changrong is not. But the genes of the twins should be the same, which shows that Lu Changku's left-handers are most likely caused by acquired reasons. ”

If Bai Tang thought about it a little deeper, he could also think that this problem had something to do with the orphanage.

What kind of intimidation can imprint a person so deeply that these people, regardless of life or death or the way they committed the crime, can give them a different kind of satisfaction, as long as they can make each victim feel the pain they have felt.

He patted Jiang Futing's arm lightly: "Did you let people continue to investigate the orphanage?" It's not like it's serious, it's probably a thing to sell dogs on the head of a sheep! ”

"We'll have to wait." Jiang Futing looked at the time, and there were still two or three days left before the agreed time with Lin Ziqing.

He was able to send the information about Lu Changkut in advance, and he was already unexpected.

Being able to do things like this, it is estimated that it is not only the limit of Lin Ziqing's ability, but also his physiological limit, I don't know how many times he has been sleepless to make such detailed information.

And this time waited, and it was not surprising that I waited until two days later.

This day happened to be the development of the puppet club, that is, Jiang Futing could appear in front of the puppet openly, and he could confront Lu Changrong head-on.

Bai Tang got up late without accident and as a matter of course, Jiang Futing had long been accustomed to his boundless living habits, so he naturally took a taxi and went directly to his house to drag him.

On the way, I once again sighed that a wave of habits is a terrible thing.

From the past, I looked down on Bai Tang's sloppiness, but now it doesn't seem to be so bad, and I can still get along with him normally.

Later, it is estimated that his bottom line is left, optimistic about himself, and it will not affect his habits that he has adhered to for more than ten years.

When I went to the exhibition hall, the two of them were still taking a taxi.

Bai Tang was talking nonsense that he couldn't even see a shadow, and when he talked about it, he moved to the side, next to Jiang Futing.

He lowered his voice and couldn't help but say: "People's preferences are really strange, there is a large group of people rushing to see the tombs of the ancient people who buried the dead, and now there is a large group of people, who spend money to rush to see the corpse, just say that they don't know that it is a corpse, can the puppet still look good with a living person?"

"Good-looking and obedient." Jiang Futing said succinctly. The implication is that what they want to see is something beautiful.

It is best to show it to them in a morbid, absolutely well-behaved way, to satisfy their appreciation.

Otherwise, where did those necrophiles come from?

It's just too much to control, and it stimulates the absolute possession of deformities.

Bai Tang was really disgusted: "Tsk, to be honest, people are perverted enough."

"Who's to say it's not?" Jiang Futing echoed softly with an iron face.

And what would happen to these visitors if they knew that many of the dolls they longed for and were obsessed with were real corpses?

Think about the day they will be like perverts and will gag for themselves?

Just when the atmosphere was a little sluggish, Jiang Futing's mobile phone rang again.

He took it out and looked at the call, Bai Tang's afterglow quickly saw those two words, and blurted out: "Zhou Qi, are you coming?"

Got the news? ”

Jiang Futing nodded silently and pressed answer.

Zhou Qi on that side was in a hurry, chattering on the side, his voice was high and low, and it seemed that there was a disagreement over the case in full swing.

Zhou Qi didn't even bother to greet him, and said quickly in a suppressed voice: "The DNA is out, there is no problem."

Jiang Futing felt that a nerve in his brain suddenly collapsed, and he couldn't connect with everything in the outside world for a while.

He subconsciously spoke: "What?"

"Don't worry, listen to me." Zhou Qi heard the half-belief in his tone, and explained: "The DNA of the twins is exactly the same. So we compared his fingerprints, and they were the same as the samples collected and registered in the database, which were his own. ”

Jiang Futing reluctantly picked up the nerve in his head, and said a little sluggishly: "Okay, I know."

"There is also the portrait and basic information of the missing person you said, I will send it to you when I am busy at hand, remember, you have the result over there, tell me immediately!" Zhou Qi solemnly explained.

As soon as he finished saying this, someone over there shouted, "Brother Zhou!" ”

Zhou Qi hurriedly said, "Hey! After a while, he hurriedly said to Jiang Futing: "I have something else to do, let's not talk about it first, I'll hang up!"

Jiang Futing didn't have time to say goodbye to his mouth, and there was no sound on his phone.

Bai Tang was a little stunned when he saw Jiang Futing, but he was still stunned with his eyebrows, as if the dark clouds outside were all covering his face, it was probably not good news.

He asked softly, "What did he say?"

Jiang Futing pinched the phone hard, his fingers could crush the metal shell of the phone, and he moved his lips: "Lu Changku's share is out."

"It's him."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Bai Tang. In the eyes that are usually full of determination and determination, there is a faint confusion.

Bai Tang was very much like the one he had just now, he was stunned at first, and his brows frowned in the same way very tacitly.

Lu Changkut was not replaced by Lu Changrong?

The unpeelable haze is getting heavier and heavier, and the heavy spread spreads in the cramped space of the car.

It was at this time that the car suddenly braked suddenly.

The two of them leaned forward under the effect of habit, Jiang Futing came back to his senses quickly, and pulled Bai Tang's arm hard.

After the car stopped suddenly, Bai Tang used the reaction to smash his head on Jiang Futing's chin, and his body was also full of arms.

Jiang Futing let out a "hiss-", suppressing his thick anger.

However, before he could set fire first, the driver let out a thunderous "!" Then he used the steering wheel as an air outlet and slapped him hard.

Jiang Futing and Bai Tang raised their heads together and looked forward.

Through the rearview mirror in front of him, it was obvious that the driver's eyes were red with anger, and the red blood was about to break through his skin.

He scolded angrily, "What a thing! What kind of bird car you drive, don't get in the way on the road if you can't drive, hurry back to the furnace and rebuild! ”

After scolding, he didn't feel relieved enough, and pressed the horn a few times hard.

Only then did Jiang Futing notice that there was a black car in front of them that suddenly stepped in.

Probably because the technology is not at home, and there is no patience, learning to change lanes blindly in other cars, even if the technology is not good, it is estimated that the eyes are not very good.

I didn't even care if there was a car on the side, I just stuck in and almost wiped their headlights.

It seems that not only is it a technical problem, but the eyes are not good, and this will probably be a bit of a problem with the brain.