The CEO of a listed company in Mingzhu City, Huanan Province was shot dead, although the police blocked the news for the first time, but the media staff who are the most good at chasing the wind and shadows still got the first-hand information, and regardless of the seriousness of the matter, some media directly wrote the title in black bold letters regardless of the seriousness of the matter - the fall of celebrities, what is such a secret hidden behind it?

Every word is a clear indictment of the incompetence of the police in Mingzhu City: a well-known person was shot dead, and the murderer is still at large, is it because the police are inactive, or the murderer is too cunning......

It is understood that this is not the first shooting homicide in the city, there have been three cases in a row this month, the first deceased is the vice president of a university, the second deceased is the president of a bank branch, the third murderer directly chose the CEO of a listed company, is it a provocation, or is there another reason?

Yu Changxi looked at the newspaper in his hand and was distracted, and he didn't even know when Bo Fan would come back, and she didn't come back to her senses until Bo Fan called her.

Just yesterday, Yu Changxi was successfully taken out of the psychiatric hospital, and Bo Fan became her guardian.

Due to the inconvenience of her legs and feet, Bo Fan simply let her live in her own house and take care of Yu Changxi's three meals a day.

"Female, one meter six three, ugly." Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Yu Changxi said slowly.

Bo Fan was no longer shocked that she would say these words, because he knew her secret, and in exchange, he took her out of the hospital, and she provided clues to the case, although he did not trust her.

Yu Changxi's greatest ability is empathy, although it is not voluntary every time, but the result is that she is forced to become a "murderer", and has completed a series of murders, and sometimes she is excited by the victim's prayers and fear.

Sometimes they will empathize with the victim, suffering the same pain as the victim physically, but staying awake psychologically, which is not only a physical torture, but also a mental devastation.

Just a moment before Bo Fan opened the door, a blurry picture seemed to appear in front of Yu Changxi's eyes.

In the dim light, "she" helped the man into the bedroom, the man's face was full of lust, pressing the softness under him, but "she" was indifferent, just when the man couldn't wait to take off "her" clothes, "she" quickly took out the gun from the handbag, the gun was modified and silenced, and when he came, he had already checked the surrounding environment, and no one would dare to knock on the door until tomorrow morning.

With a soft muffled sound, the man was shot in the heart, and died on the bed defenselessly, with a lustful and dissatisfied smile on his face, and the blood soaked the mattress through the snow-white sheets, "she" put away the gun with satisfaction, quickly changed clothes, and left the hotel with a calm demeanor.

Walking out of the hotel and bowing his head, it was a shallow smile as dangerous as Manzhu Sahua, and this time, "she" was satisfied.

The line of sight in front of her gradually became clear, Bo Fan had already walked in front of her, Bo Fan's height was already tall, more than 1.85 meters, directly in front of Yu Changxi.

"Why don't you draw the curtains?" He walked to the window in two steps, opened the curtains effortlessly, and the sunlight shone through the oak leaves outside the window, and the dappled light and shadow spilled into the room, they were like intruders, unscrupulously entrenched on the newspaper that Yu Changxi had not had time to pick up.

Yu Changxi, who hadn't seen the sun for a long time, had a tingling in his eyes, and couldn't help but raise his hand to block it.

"Is it a woman?" Bo Fan hesitated.

"The murderer has disguised himself and stepped on the scene in advance, and she will not appear in the surveillance, if I guessed correctly, none of the deceased had a chip implanted in their brains."

Now that there has been a qualitative leap in the level of technological development, implanting chips in the brain has become a trend, but not everyone can afford this cost.

Everyone has secrets, not to mention a few people who are in power for a while.

Bo Fan was a little speechless, and he was just about to talk about it but Yu Changxi took the lead.

There were indeed no fingerprints and DNA of suspicious persons found at the scene of the crime, and a woman's long hair that was finally found at the foot of the bed was identified as a chemical filament, which is what Bo Fan felt strange.

However, Yu Changxi's portrayal of the suspect also just determined the direction of their current investigation.

"Can you be sure it's the same person as it was eight years ago?" Bo Fan asked.

"If I see her, I'll be sure."

Saying this is the same as not saying it, Bo Fan rubbed his nose, no longer boring himself.

At two o'clock in the morning, there was a sudden sound in Yu Changxi's room, Bo Fan, who was already sleeping lightly, heard the sound and quickly paced to Yu Changxi's room.

I saw Yu Changxi's body curled up and twisted, his eyes were wide open, his expression was painfully staring in a certain direction, and he was muttering something in his mouth, far away, Bo Fan couldn't hear it clearly.

The table lamp on the bedside table was scattered on the ground because of her violent struggle, Bo Fan held her in his arms, patted her back that had been soaked in cold sweat hard, and called her name softly: "Xu Wan, you wake up, Xu Wan!" ”

"Tomorrow night at 8:15 p.m., Husong Road, Building 38, Room 502......" Yu Changxi's words were intermittent, not loud, and Bo Fan put his ear close to her lips to hear what she said.

Yu Changxi seemed to use all his strength to finish those words, and after speaking, he fell into a complete coma, and no matter how Bo Fan shouted, he didn't react.

After all, Bo Fan has been a criminal policeman for many years, and he dialed Li Mowen with a phone call, repeated what Yu Changxi had just said, and emphasized that if he could, he must keep his mouth alive.

Li Mowen doesn't eat white rice, although his IQ is not as good as Bo Fan, but he has no ability to do things.

It doesn't matter what time it is, just dial out a few phone calls, call up all the people who are still asleep, and deploy the plan as quickly as possible.

"Xiao Qi, you immediately go to find out who lives in Room 502 of Building 38 of Husong Road, who have you been in contact with recently, the more detailed the better, a few of you follow me to Building 38 of Husong Road immediately, divided into two groups, be sure not to let go of even a mosquito."

After thinking about it, he added: "If there is any difficulty, you must tell me as soon as possible." ”

"Brother Li, is there any new case?" Xiao Qi rubbed his eyes, which were still a little swollen and painful, and said suspiciously.

Li Mowen didn't know how to explain to them, and he couldn't tell them directly: This is someone who predicted death, so we have to take precautions in advance.

Who will believe this?

After thinking about it, Li Mowen used a very lame but practical reason: "This is confidential. ”

Although Li Mowen and several people squatted in shifts, they were still one step late.

Early in the morning of March 22, the police office was full of people, and the whole office was filled with smoke, and if you ignore the bad smell, it is like being in a fairyland on earth.

But the people inside didn't look like a master.

"If you hadn't been by her side last night, I would have thought that she killed the person!" At the end of the meeting, Li Mowen muttered softly.

As for who "she" is, Li Mowen and Bo Fan know it well.

Last night was the time when Yu Changxi said that the murderer committed the crime again, in the past two days, Li Mowen and several people have been almost sleepless in the next room of 502, but when they heard the sound and rushed over, they were still a step late, although the murderer was caught, but the victim was not rescued on the way to the hospital due to multiple ruptured internal organs and excessive blood loss.

All of this is consistent with the process and injuries that Yu Changxi told them after he woke up, including the gender and characteristics of the murderer, which are highly consistent with what she said.

If it weren't for Bo Fan who kept her all night last night, Li Mowen would definitely have reason to suspect Yu Changxi of committing a crime.

He now finally understands why Yu Changxi has been secretly imprisoned in the Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital for eight years.

But there is still a problem that has not been solved, that is, the murderer only confessed to the torture and murder of Nan Qiang, but flatly denied the serial shooting.

Last night, the woman with a long scar on her face was handcuffed to the interrogation chair with a haggard face, and her eyes fell on Li Mowen's uniform, as if she had been prepared.

"Nanqiang was killed by me, because he broke our promise, he promised me that I would never find a junior in my life, but he broke his promise, and also raised a lot of women to disgust me, I killed him for a while, I didn't really want to kill him, I just wanted to teach him a lesson......" The woman named Mengyi lowered her head, tears of remorse flowed drippingly, and she looked like she regretted killing someone.

"Where are you on the 2nd, 10th and 20th of this month? What are you doing? Can anyone prove it? Li Mowen didn't have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, not to mention that he was still an ugly murderer, so he coldly interrupted her crying.

"I'm on a business trip abroad, and my translator, Mr. Pete, can testify for me."

"I think you need to think again."

"Officer, I'm calm, I'm on a business trip abroad in March, our company is doing foreign trade business, it's normal to go on a business trip, I just went back to Pearl City yesterday, I didn't expect to see it as soon as I came back...... I saw that bastard Ah Qiang rolling with other women......" As she spoke, the woman cried again.

Li Mowen really couldn't hear a woman crying, as soon as a woman cried, he wanted to go up and slap him twice, but wearing this skin, he could only go out to breathe.

"How?" In the room next to the interrogation room, Bo Fan appeared in front of the one-way mirror with Yu Changxi, who was still in a wheelchair, and they had been observing here for several minutes.

Bo Fan originally didn't plan to bring Yu Changxi here, after all, she had a special identity and poor health, but she insisted on it this time, saying that she had a way to make that woman explain truthfully.

Not long after, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open again, and Li Mowen rubbed his temples and continued the interrogation.

"Name."

"Dream One."

"I'm talking about my real name!" Li Mowen slapped the table with his hand, which played a deterrent role.

"Li Mengyi." The woman replied honestly.

"What do you do?"

"I work in export trade at a company in the city."

"Ten years ago, there was a case in Pingcheng, and a policeman died, you know?"

"I ......" Li Mengyi's body trembled, and his voice trembled a little.

"Yang Cheng, deputy director of the Wucheng Police Station, unfortunately died in the process of investigating and collecting evidence, but his gun disappeared mysteriously, and after the local police caught those gangsters, they found that they didn't know that Yang Cheng also had a gun, where did you say the gun went?"

"I, how could I know......" Li Meng's eyes dodged, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and his legs kept shaking, "I was still young at the time, I can't remember clearly." ”