I remember that the first time Gu Chenxi and Li Mu came into contact was when they were waiting for friends in a bar, at that time, everyone was not very familiar with each other for the first time, and the worst thing was that Gu Chenxi couldn't drink.

After a while, a man with a tattoo on his neck came over, with a dancing girl in his arms, followed by two or three, the so-called brothers, who had come to grab the place.

The man first ridiculed the two of them for drinking, but in fact, it was okay to say this, mainly because later the man suddenly found the juice in Gu Chenxi's hand and laughed, saying that Gu Chenxi was a sissy, and reached out to grab his neckline after speaking.

Before Gu Chenxi could dodge, Li Mu grabbed the man's wrist and pushed him away with one hand, almost knocking the man to a stumbling ground.

How could the head snake stand this grievance, and immediately rushed over with the people behind him. Gu Chenxi felt that he was not an opponent alone, so he helped him.

When Li Mu subdued the ground snake, he turned around and found that Gu Chenxi was leaning against the bar and drinking the remaining half a glass of juice, and there were three thugs lying beside him.

Since then, Li Mu always likes to go out with him, saying that he has made up this friend, according to his description, he fought a lot in high school, but it is the first time he has seen Gu Chenxi who can fight, enough for a man. Gu Chenxi likes this kind of person, but like most people, he always does things without consideration, and he will lose his life one day.

"You still pray that you won't meet that guy, more is better than less."

After speaking, Gu Chenxi put the peeled eggs in his mouth, as usual, eat two whole eggs, and only eat egg whites for the rest.

"No way, I'll kill him."

Li Mu was still staring at the screen, forget it, discussing this kind of thing with him is playing the piano to the cow. Li Mu is a good person, but it's a pity that he can't be a hero, it's almost the same as being a martyr, thinking of this, Gu Chenxi almost laughed.

He looked at the girl on the TV screen again, smiling and with a determined look in his eyes, the gaze of a young girl looking forward to the future.

Now people are sick and becoming more and more apathetic.

"Close it."

The medical examiner closed the body bag as instructed, and with the click of the zipper, Team Xiao took out a cigarette from the cigarette case in his pocket, and he kept scratching the wheel of the lighter. I don't know if it's because the wind in the alley is too strong or my hands are too shaky, and the lighter can't catch fire.

"it!"

He held back his anger and put the lighter back in his pocket, if he wasn't afraid of destroying the scene, he would have thrown the lighter against the wall and exploded, anger and despair were about to swallow him up, and then the third victim found last night, the one who had just been admitted was the fourth victim, and the bastard killed two in a row one night. It's the same as being addicted, this guy will kill more and more.

Hanning is a well-known high-economy, high-security city, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Hanning's police station is one of the best in the country, both in terms of manpower and resources, with the support of Aion and the state.

The people who can stand in the Hanning Police Station are more or less really good, but at the moment this murderer is like a ghost at night.

Most of the crime sites are in the blind spot of monitoring, even if there is surveillance, on the day of the crime, it is either a failure or a loss of documents, the most terrifying thing is the circuit failure when the second body is found, and the 23 monitors in the entire block are all paralyzed.

Team Xiao felt that these failures were not a coincidence, and the murderer had rich experience in counter-reconnaissance capabilities and electrical operations.

However, under the existing conditions, they could only push out the time of the crime and the scope of the murderer's activities, there were no eyewitnesses at the scene, no clear shoe prints, no suspicious drops, not even a suspicious fingerprint, and only the approximate physical characteristics and behavioral analysis report provided by the profiler on hand.

"Brother."

The young man standing behind him put his hand on the shoulder of Team Xiao, he turned his head to look at the young man, twenty-five or sixteen, with capable short hair, one meter seven or eight tall, he was a newcomer who was transferred from the bureau last year. said to be a newcomer, but his efficiency and skills in handling cases are no less than his own, and he is the most effective assistant of the Xiao team.

"Hongyu, you go to Zhang Meng and go back to the bureau first, and when the family members who come in the afternoon recognize the body, I will stay here for a while to see if I can find anything missing."

Hongyu withdrew his right hand, he wanted to comfort the forty-year-old uncle in front of him, but he couldn't think of more comforting words except for calling his brother, and he couldn't bring the dead back to life by saying anything.

After that, Hongyu returned to the morgue in the bureau with his colleagues and accompanied the couple who came to identify the body.

The husband and wife are dressed very plainly, it should be a very ordinary family, they should live an ordinary life, and they are born and old, sick and die like everyone else, but now they are encountering this kind of thing. Standing next to Hongyu was the victim's father, who was like a rusty bronze statue at the moment, having long lost his soul, and was struggling to support his trembling body amid the sobs of his wife.

The forensic doctor slowly unlocked the body bag, and when they saw the face of her daughter in the bag, her mother turned from sobbing to crying, and the bronze statue beside Hongyu collapsed.

Hongyu immediately went to help the girl's father, he didn't expect a father to lose all his strength and fall down, it was so heavy, he almost fell with it.

The girl's father also began to sob, blushing and weeping uncontrollably. Hongyu looked at Zhang Meng, who was supporting his mother, the two of them looked at each other, but they could only look at each other and didn't dare to say a word, after all, saying anything couldn't make the girl in front of him open her eyes, and they couldn't do anything about the victim.

Hongyu looked at the girl's closed eyes, and her body trembled slightly, not because of despair or sadness, but anger, anger that spread all over her body.

"I'm going to get a fuck on this shitty bastard!"

It was already night, and on the busy highway of Hanning, a motorcycle was interspersed with traffic, and he skillfully overtook the cars that stood in front of him.

"Hello dear listeners and friends, it's half past six in Beijing time, and it's one o'clock in the evening every day, and I'm the host Zheng Lan."

Gu Chenxi rode a motorcycle on the highway, and the host's female voice unique to men came from the headphones, mixed with the roar of the engine.

"This afternoon, the Hanning police announced that they had found the body of the fourth victim who had been poisoned by a butcher. In less than a month, the murderer of this serial murder case has committed four crimes, which can't help but make people sigh, in Hanning City, where the eyes of the sky are everywhere, is it the steady development that has made the police sluggish for many years? The host's attitude in the headset was slightly contemptuous.

"You really dare to say anything."

Gu Chenxi muttered, then leaned slightly to overtake the car blocking the road in front of him. Hanning's stability and law and order for many years have been maintained by these police, not that they have become sluggish, but that people are becoming more and more crazy.

What started out as indifference turned into malicious homicide. If you haven't been to prison, you're not a bad person, and if you haven't done bad things, you're a good person. People will never find a problem in themselves, after all, if there is no one to blame, people can only blame themselves.

The police are a product of the law, and the law can act as a deterrent, but when disaster strikes, it cannot save people when they are killed, only judgment.

The law does not represent justice, it is just an order that maintains the system, represents the order desired by the majority of people, and the police are limited by the order, so they have to be rigid and rigid. That's why superheroes always seem to be efficient in movies.

After a while, Gu Chenxi came to the suburbs, which were on the edge of the city, with continuous peaks in the south, and more than ten kilometers ahead of the toll booth.

Gu Chenxi slowed down the car, shifted the car to low gear, and then stumbled on the dirt road in the forest for a long time, and finally arrived.

A small abandoned parking lot is in front of you, with a huge garage in the middle, and next to the foot of the hill behind it, three scrapped trucks and two medium-sized trucks are parked on the site outside the garage. There are also a dozen scrapped cars, leaving only rusty shells, neatly arranged on the sides.

Gu Chenxi got out of the driver's seat and pushed the car on, weeds rose out of the cracks in the concrete floor, and it would be difficult to continue riding.

There is no road connected to the main road in this place, and even the map shows that it is a forest.

Gu Chenxi pushed the car, came to the half-hidden iron door of the garage, and walked in with the car.

The shed on top of the garage was in tatters, and the shimmer of light came out of the holes of various sizes and hit the ground straight, and the cold moonlight made the garage look like a huge tomb. Not much different from the outside of the garage, there is also a pile of rusty car shells.

He turned on his flashlight and used the light to get to the shell of a Beetle in the southwest corner, its original silver could be faintly seen in the crimson rust. Gu Chenxi leaned in from the window and pulled its gear lever to third gear. There was a click, and there was a commotion behind him, the gentle grinding of steel and cement.