Also after dinner on this day.

Old Man Jing adjusted from the mentality of being frightened by his eldest grandson.

was about to buy a mobile phone for Tang Baobao to send over.

There was a WeChat prompt on his mobile phone.

He put on his reading glasses and looked at his phone.

"Hey, Tang family baby, is this Xiao Seventeen's WeChat?"

Jing Yu, who was sitting on the side eating strawberry cake with Erlang's legs crossed, turned his head and glanced at it.

"What little seventeen, isn't it called Tang Baobao?"

Old Man Jing glared at him.

"Have you forgotten the self-introduction when the baby girl first met?

Tang Family Seventeen,

Call the little seventeen more kind,

hey

I'm alone with the old man,

Kiss it! ”

Jing Jue watched him squint his presbyopia and smile straight away, and the white eyes on his face were churning.

Cut, such a female pervert is still regarded as a treasure, and even her own grandson is packaged and given to others, this old man has a hole in his brain!

A sense of crisis quietly rose in Jing Jue's heart.

Not

The old man even dares to send it to his eldest brother, if one day he falls in love with a crooked melon and cracked date, then Lao Tzu will be in danger?

No, we have to find a gun blocker!

Old man Jing didn't know that his little grandson had been tossed out of victim paranoia by him, and he was chatting happily on WeChat.

Of course, his old man is not in the mood to type, and he always talks about 1 penny voice.

"Hello, are you a treasure girl?"

"Yes, Grandpa Jing, this is my WeChat, we can chat often in the future."

"Okay, okay, I was about to buy you a mobile phone, but I didn't expect you to have it, by the way, why don't you send a voice, your voice is so sweet, it must be very good."

Jing Jue: "...... old man, don't you think you're flirting with a little girl?"

“…… Grandpa Jing, I just choked on my throat after drinking water, and I felt uncomfortable, so it's still convenient to type. ”

"Okay, then you take care of your voice," Old Man Jing was a little embarrassed, and pressed the voice button to continue.

"Bao girl, do you have time these days, grandpa invites you to dinner."

"Ah, I'm sorry grandpa, I asked my classmates to go out a few days ago, and I'll leave tomorrow, and it may take a while before I am free."

"That's right," the old kid Jing said, "Then when will you come back?" ”

"It may be more than half a month later."

"It's been so long, and grandpa has returned to the capital at that time."

"The itinerary is all set, and I have already asked for leave from the school, so I can't miss the appointment, but grandpa, don't worry, I can go to see you when the holiday comes."

"Okay, okay, you can come to Kyoto to play during the winter vacation!"

"Okay, Grandpa Jing."

"Okay, then you have to pay attention to safety outside, and you have to contact grandpa when you come back."

Old Man Jing was still unsatisfied, so he sent a few more voices, and then he put down his phone happily.

"Alas, no one has been with my old man in H City for the past few days, so lonely~ It's as lonely as snow~"

Jing Jue: "............" You are dead when you are Lao Tzu!

…………

Two days later.

Jing Sihan woke up.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to ask Tang Baobao about it.

Chi Xiuyun, who was helping him change his clothes, his eyes flashed and he replied.

"She's fine, stay in the Tang family,"

Jing Sihan closed his eyes slightly and continued to ask.

"Where did you find her? What did she do when she disappeared? ”

Chi Xiuyun's hand to put down his clothes stagnated again, and a touch of emptiness flashed on his face.

She didn't say this,

She's fine now anyway,

Top dog

Let's not mention her yet.

However, Director Meng of H City has called three times to ask when you can come over.

He seemed to be in a hurry. ”

Jing Sihan sat up with his forehead in his hands.

After opening and closing his eyes a few times, he felt that his brain was clearer.

I shook my palm.

The center of the eyebrows frowned slightly.

I don't know if it's his delusion, but I always feel that the blood is a little sluggish, and when I press it, my skin still has a slight pinprick sensation.

Seeing Jing Sihan's slightly stagnant movements, Chi Xiuyun asked with some concern.

"Boss, how are you, are you still feeling a little unwell?

Do you want to take another day off, and I'll make an appointment with Director Meng for another time? ”

"No, bring me my contact lenses,"

Jing Sihan put down his hand, took the clothes on the side and got up and walked into the bathroom. ”

"See you in an hour."

……

An hour later.

Office of the Chief of Police of City H.

The director of the police station, Meng got up and went to the door to greet him.

"Jing Shao, thank you for your willingness to help this time."

"You're welcome, you did what I asked, and I naturally have to fulfill my promise."

After speaking, Jing Sihan walked into the director's office without squinting.

Seeing Director Meng's hand stretched out in the air awkwardly, Chi Xiuyun behind him was also a little puzzled.

But immediately greeted it with a smile and shook it twice.

"Director Meng, forgive me, Jing Shao has a habit of cleanliness."

Director Meng: "......"

You soldier told me that you have a habit of cleanliness, are you sure you are not joking with me?

What's more, my hands aren't dirty! I just washed it with Liby hand sanitizer!

Thinking about it, he didn't dare to express his unhappy mood.

Not to mention the other party's preciousness, I still have to ask him today.

Although, the condition is that the other party mentions it first......

The three of them sat down for tea.

Director Meng immediately took out a file bag indicating a major case and handed it over.

"Jing Shao, please take a look."

Chi Xiuyun stretched out his hand to take it, took out the case materials and photos inside, and spread them out on the conference table one by one.

The photographs show the corpses of men who died horribly.

Four in total,

The faces are all handsome.

The body was tied to a cross-like object,

Clothed in the position of Jesus' torture,

But it didn't stand up,

but lying on the ground,

There were multiple torture wounds on his body.

On top of that, every body has a part that has been brutally stripped by the murderer.

"A typical revenge-punishment crime."

As soon as Chi Xiuyun finished placing the photos in turn, he said what he thought.

Director Meng nodded in agreement.

"We think so too."

Jing Sihan stared at the photo on the table with deep eyebrows.

He did not refute it or express his opinion.

For a while, Director Meng was a little foggy.

He pondered it for a moment, and then said.

"Jing Shao, the murderer has killed four people in a row in a month's time,

And every time he committed a crime, he left a criminal signature, and even informed the media in advance!

This has had a very bad impact on the security of our city and our work!

Today, the murderer even sent the notice to the bureau, which is simply unscrupulous! ”

After he finished indignantly, he handed over a postcard in an evidence bag beside him.

It was still Meng Xiuyun who stretched out his hand to take it and put it in front of Jing Sihan.

He followed suit.

At first glance, I saw that something was wrong.

As is always customary.

Even if a murderer or criminal provokes the police, he will usually send a letter in a printed font.

The main thing is to prevent the leakage of the line.

But the method of the person in front of him is obviously different from that of other murderers.