It's not that I think about it too much, in addition to the confusion of the case itself, there are too many mysteries in the hook tongue Rakshasa body.

If she only killed Xin Qiyi and Xiaodao, based on the strangeness of the crime scene, we may think that this is from a woman's handwriting, but she attacked Liu Qianshou again, and Liu Qianshou also said that she is good, which makes me always have a faint guess, will she be a man?

The woman's body is petite, and her strength is not great, and she can stab Liu Qian's hand, which is by no means ordinary. The words of the old informant made me think of a very controversial group at the moment, the pseudo-mother!

Duchenne and I attached great importance to this matter, and after asking the old informant to explain the address of Yezi Village, we both took our guns and set off on a motorcycle.

The village is far from the city, and we spent an hour on the road, and when we arrived at the entrance of the village, I found a pickup truck parked there.

There was a man in his fifties sitting in the driver's seat of the truck, although his hair was covered with silver threads, and his face was full of folds and looked very old, but he could not hide the deep eyes, just by looking at it, he knew that he was a person who had a lot of experience.

He should be the old informant.

He also noticed the two of us, but he didn't know us, so he didn't move for a while, just looked at us with a hesitant look.

I took the initiative, got off the motorcycle, took out the police ID card in my pocket, and showed it to him.

Don't look at him so much older than me, but he also respects me, and after knowing my identity, he immediately jumped out of the car and greeted me very politely, "Officer Li." ”

I didn't have time to be polite with him, so I answered and got down to business, and while the young man didn't notice it, we hurried to his house and blocked him at the door.

The old informant was very thoughtful, and even asked for the address of the young man, and wanted to go with us. But Duchenne and I stopped him.

I also deliberately said, "Brother, you are not an informant now, you should enjoy life." ”

He was a little disappointed, and he could see that it was not that he was not enough as an informant, but that he really wanted to contribute to the assassination of Liu Qianshou.

We stopped him again, and trotted all the way closer to the young man's house.

Most of the farmhouses in the north are retail households, and each family is independent. In a corner of the village, next to a sorghum field, the yard of his house is not small, and the courtyard wall is two meters high. Even if Duchenne and I were on our feet, we couldn't see anything going on in the yard.

Duchenne discussed with me, we didn't knock on the door, we were careful first, and climbed on the wall to see what was going on in the yard.

This kind of adobe wall is very easy to climb, and the bricks on the wall are protruding in many places, and it is easy to borrow strength, so I nodded, and next to Duchenne, I found a corner to climb up.

Like thieves, we showed our heads slightly, and the thieves looked out into the yard. After just a few glances, I made up my mind, and said that the identity of this hooked tongue rakshasa has not escaped, and it must be this kid.

There was a car parked in his yard, although it was blocked by his clothes, and he couldn't see what model it was, but I estimated that nine times out of ten it was the taxi, and there was a dead dog hanging in the yard, and the skin of the upper body of the dead dog was lying on his stomach, at first glance, it was very bloody and perverted, and the tiled house where he lived, the windows were all pasted with black cloth, blocking the inside tightly.

This is all in line with the hooked tongue rakshasa's hobby.

I asked Duchenne how to arrest people? Du Xing thought for a while and said, "Let's be steady, it's better to have a surprise attack, who knows if there is a back door in his tiled house?" You wait for me, I'll make a detour to the back of the yard, and then we'll surround him one after the other. ”

I thought it was a good idea, and Duchenne jumped off the wall and ran quietly.

I was ready to get up and feel my gun out, but all of a sudden, there was a squeak around me, and it was so weird that I couldn't describe what it was.

I said to myself that there was nothing around me, where did this sound come from? I've been attacked from behind several times before, which makes me very sensitive, and even though I'm leaning on the wall now, I turn my head warily to look.

There was no one behind me, but when I turned my head like this, I inadvertently noticed a small strange thing, on the wall not far to my right, a small stone protruding slightly, as if it had been sloppily omitted by the craftsman when the wall was built.

But there was a little hole in the little rock, and it caught my attention, and I rubbed it over and looked at it, and I saw that there were little lenses or something in it.

I was wondering what was going on, and there was a light coming out of the small lens, which wasn't strong, but my eyes were so close that I was shaken.

I scolded the damn in my heart, and I immediately understood, this is a monitor, and the murderer must have discovered us.

I knew that my plan to play a sneak attack with Duchenne had failed, so in order to grab time, I hurriedly rushed over the wall and rushed in, and yelled at Duchenne to remind him, "Big oil, let's show our stuffing!" ”

In fact, this wall is not difficult to turn over, and a half-sized child can do it, but the problem is that this wall must have been manipulated by the murderer.

When I was riding on the wall and was about to jump in, the wall collapsed without any strength, what kind of rhythm is this? I screamed and fell into the mud with the broken bricks.

I was also lucky to have my hands on the ground first, but I also got dirty, and I was so angry that I knew that I had been put on the spot by the murderer. I didn't have time to get angry, so I got up and rushed to the door of the tiled house.

His house is an iron door, I carried the handrail and dragged it out, originally I was trying, if the iron door lock is too dead, I can't pull it, I give up, and enter through the window instead.

But this iron gate gave me suspense, I pulled it a few times and found that it was a bit of a posture to be dragged out, which made me not give up, and increased the force.

I found that I lost badly playing IQ with this murderer, and the handrails were also made hands and feet, and when I tried harder, it couldn't stand anymore, and it broke with a bang.

I didn't expect this to happen, my body is unbalanced, what's the use of holding a broken handle in my hand? Poof, a big fart squat.

I'm already dirty, but now I'm fine, but the back of my pants and my ass are torn, and I'm almost dressed like a beggar now.

This was not the end, and suddenly I heard a sudden sound from inside the iron door, which was the sound of a motor, and the iron door was slammed open.

I'm not stupid, the murderer must be riding a motorcycle, and if I don't dodge it again, he will run over me with a motorcycle.

I didn't care about burying or not burying it, so I hurriedly rolled aside. Thanks to my early decision, a big Yamaha (motorcycle) rushed out at the moment I just avoided it.

A man with a helmet on his motorcycle, he noticed me, but he was mainly focused on escaping, and he didn't continue to deal with me, he tried hard to get the motorcycle to crash into the courtyard gate, so as to escape.

I've eaten three deflated things in succession, and it's not so easy to let the murderer go, right? I didn't have time to get up and chase him, but I had a gun.

I raised my gun and fired a bullet at the motorcycle, which was not far away, and it was very accurate. The thud drained him of his car.

The murderer couldn't sit still, and fell to the ground with the motorcycle, he was wearing a helmet, and his head was tightly protected, but by inertia he rolled a few times, and he was a little dazed.

I got up from the ground, but I couldn't wait to run halfway up, did I see the zoo apes running around? I was like an ape, hunched over.

I pressed my knee against the murderer's chest, put a gun to the murderer's neck, and reached out and took off his helmet.

I want to see, what is this hooked tongue rakshasa like? It's not good to say, if he is a pseudo-mother, he is a man when he closes his eyes and opens them, and he is an old lady when he closes his eyes and opens them again, who can do this?

But when I saw his real appearance, I was a little stunned for a while, his pointed chin is very similar to the pictures and surveillance footage, but when it comes to his whole appearance, I always feel that I know this person, and I can't say who it is for a while.

He didn't panic at all, he looked at me and laughed, deliberately poked his head up and said, "Li Feng, long time no see!" ”

His voice is very distinctive, milky and milky, this is almost a signboard, my head buzzed, thinking of a person, Li Er!

It's the classmate of mine who showed me pictures of beautiful women, and people were quite obscene.

Didn't I say in my heart that he had already left Wuzhou? Why didn't you not go, but you also became a hooked tongue rakshasa? Especially in my impression, he has a very weak temperament, why has he become so cruel now, and he still kills people?

Li Er kept looking at me, seeing that I was stunned, he was very satisfied, and grinned.

This series of actions by which I caught him happened very quickly, and by the time Duchenne jumped into the courtyard to come to his aid, the battle was over.

Seeing Du Xing coming over, Li Er was not only not afraid, but sang even more eccentricly, and that kind of intoxication made him even more perverted.

I didn't know what to do for a while, and I didn't know how to deal with this fellow traveler's classmate, but Du Xing didn't think about it so much, especially when Li Er sang at this time, there was a sense of provocation to us, he snorted and smashed Li Er's neck with the butt of his gun, knocking this kid unconscious on the spot.

It is said that the murderer does not resist, we should not use violence, I glanced at Du Xing in a daze, Du Xing didn't explain much, just stared at Li Er and emphasized, "What!" ”

Next, we both took out handcuffs and handcuffed Li Er's hands and feet, and I called the police station dispatch again and asked him to send support to check the scene.

During this time, Duchenne and I had nothing to do, and we were curious, so we took the first step to wander around the courtyard.

The two of us went to the car first, and pulled off the clothes, this is really a taxi, but there is no black film, and the brand is not the car number we are looking for.

I was a little vague for a while, and my heart said Could it be that Li Er drove away after sneaking up on Liu Qianshou that night, hiding on the side of the road and changing the sign?

But it's unlikely, it takes him a lot of time to change the brand, so he's not afraid of being seen by passers-by?

When I was pondering this, Duchenne suddenly smiled, pointed to the car and said to me, "Li Feng, I understand!" ”