Ke Fan thought about it and said to himself:

"Hatred of women, revenge on women?"

"Is it possible that you have had an emotional injury, or a childhood trauma?"

"But the torture time is only a short moment, and then it is killed!"

"Is it because you're afraid of being discovered, so you can solve it quickly?"

"It's kind of interesting."

"I want to see what kind of person you murderer are!"

In fact, Tenaps would make that kind of psychological profile, and from a certain point of view, there is no problem at all.

Because he is based on the traces on the victim's body, etc., through mental imagination, using criminal psychology, social psychology, etc., to conjure.

Then the portrait of the murderer is traced.

But now this behavior of killing people first, and then mending the knife, and when I was sexually assaulted before, I didn't go into battle myself, but used silicone products!

But it doesn't fit Tenaps's profile portrait a bit!

This is not like what a woman hater would do!

Because he could have made this Zhao Yanlin's death even more painful!

But he didn't!

This made Ke Fan suspicious and interested.

Ke Fan no longer looked at Zhao Yanlin, but turned around and chased after him.

However, chasing out of the grove, when Ke Fan turned around to observe Zhao Yanlin, the figure of the murderer man had disappeared.

Of course, Ke Fan did not panic.

He raised his wrist wearing a black watch, and with a flick of it, time went back to the time when the murderer man had just finished killing and summoning Yanlin away.

The murderer ran out of the grove.

Ke Fan also stepped forward to keep up with the murderer man.

The murderer man took a turn.

Only then did he take off his mask and face shield and blend in with the crowd as if nothing had happened.

Ke Fan followed the murderer man, looking at his face, his appearance was ordinary, his complexion was slightly dark, he was about thirty years old, and he was the kind of appearance that no one would notice if he was thrown into the crowd.

He didn't cough as he walked.

Ke Fan was observing the murderer man.

That's when it happened.

The killer man's phone rang.

He paused, took out his phone, looked at the phone screen, and did not answer immediately, but watched in silence.

Ke Fan looked at it.

I saw that the caller ID was: wife.

Coughed.

Covered his mouth.

He took a light breath before answering the phone, his voice indifferent, and said, "Hey? ”

Ke Fan probed over, leaned close to his phone, and eavesdropped on his call.

I heard the voice of a woman on the other side and said, "Today is Jiajia's birthday, do you remember?" ”

The murderer man was silent for a moment and said, "Didn't I say it, is there something wrong with me?" I have to accompany her, I ......"

But the woman on the other side said:

"If you want to accompany her, you don't have to accompany her every day, right?"

"Don't worry, it's not that I want to see you!"

"It's Jiajia who wants to see you."

"By the way, Jiajia took the first place in the exam this time."

"I bought it for her, the bike you promised to buy her."

"As a birthday present."

"It's just that she's smiling."

"But this birthday, she is not happy."

The murderer's eyes were slightly moist, he raised his head, gritted his teeth, and said:

"Good boy, I knew she could do it!"

"I, I'll go back now."

"I'll just go back."

The woman on the phone said, "Okay, come back." ”

"Don't worry, I won't want to pester you."

"You should know me, cheating men, I'm not uncommon."

"I don't have the slightest intention of getting back together with you and remarrying."

"Just for the kids."

The murderer man covered his mouth and coughed, and then half-covered his mouth before saying, "I know, I'm sorry for you." ”

The woman on the other end of the line hung up.

The murderer man also looked at the mobile phone that had been disconnected.

Ke Fan also looked at the killer man's mobile phone screen.

After exiting the call page, his mobile phone screensaver is a photo of a mother and daughter smiling brightly.

However, at this time, Ke Fan's gaze turned again, and he was stunned, because there was a blood stain on the murderer's man's other hand!

The killer man glanced left and right, and seeing that no one noticed him, he stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket.

Then he took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth and the blood stains on his hands.

Keep the tissues still in the trash.

Then he turned and set off again.

Ke Fan followed the murderer man.

The murderer man arrives at a clothing store.

He came to a dress and asked the female shopping guide, "Is there a size smaller in this dress?" ”

The female shopping guide asked, "Who are you buying it for?" Isn't she coming herself? How many sizes does she wear? ”

The murderer man was stunned, and then said, "My daughter." She used to wear ...... But it should be a little bigger now. ”

The female shopping guide asked, "How old is your daughter?" How tall is it? ”

The murderer man smiled and said, "I'm in junior high school, just started, it's on my chest!" ”

The female shopping guide asked again: "Fat or thin?" ”

The murderer man's smile retracted and said, "I've lost a little weight." ”

The female shopping guide looked at it, took a skirt, and said, "Then this should be suitable!" Take a look, how? ”

"This skirt can be cinched at the waist, as long as it is not too fat, it is suitable to wear."

"Skinny girls look better in them."

The murderer man compared it and nodded, "Can it be cheaper?" ”

After some haggling, the murderer man paid for the dress.

Because when the murderer man made the payment, he did not use the payment software to transfer money, but swiped the bank card.

When you swipe your card, you have to sign it.

It was also when the murderer man signed.

Ke Fan looked over and saw the name of the murderer: Wang Xikui!

After that, the waiter put the skirt into the bag and handed it over: "Sir, your dress, please take it." ”

Wang Xikui smiled politely and said, "Thank you." ”

Ke Fan didn't look like a murderer at all, Wang Xikui walked out of the clothing store with his skirt in his hand.

He also walked out with him.

After that, Wang Xikui went all the way to the front of a community in a slightly dilapidated building complex.

He went upstairs with ease.

Ke Fan also followed him.

Wang Xikui came to the door, raised his head, looked at the doorbell, but paused and did not press it.

Ke Fan stood beside the murderer man, and he turned his head to look at Wang Xikui.

Of course, Wang Xikui was unaware of Ke Fan's existence.

Wang Xikui just took a breath and wanted to knock on the door.

The door was opened.

The mother of the mother and daughter on Wang Xikui's mobile phone desktop, a slightly chubby woman about thirty years old, stood at the door.

Wang Xikui looked at the woman, he was stunned, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

The woman glanced at Wang Xikui and didn't say anything, just said, "Come in." ”

Wang Xikui entered the house.

Ke Fan also followed Wang Xikui and the woman into the house.

Wang Xikui looked around.

Ke Fan also swept his eyes, but he didn't see Wang Xikui's daughter 'Jiajia'.

Wang Xikui asked the woman softly at this time, "Where is Jiajia?" ”

The woman replied, "I ate a little cake and went back to my room." ”

She pointed to the hidden door.

Wang Xikui took two steps forward, and through the hidden room door, he could see a girl's figure lying in front of the table.

Ke Fan also looked over and knew that this figure should be 'Jiajia'!

At this time, I can vaguely see that Jiajia is holding a pen and writing something.

Wang Xikui turned his head to look at the woman and asked, "Jiajia, she?" ”

The woman also replied softly, "She's studying!" ”

Wang Xikui was surprised: "Didn't she just get the first place in the exam?" Just finished the exam, don't you relax? It's so late and still studying? ”

The woman said again: "She said that she should study hard, and she will be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future!" ”

"When you grow up, you want to make money and raise me!"

"I told her to rest, but she wouldn't listen."

"So I can only call you."

"I didn't tell her about your return."

When he said this, Wang Xikui's eyes were slightly moist again.

However, he quickly turned his head to the other side, tilted his face slightly, and gritted his teeth to prevent the woman from seeing his tears.