"Jingle bell, ding bell" Jiao Ting's mobile phone in her pocket kept ringing, the man frowned and rummaged through the mobile phone in her pocket with an irritated face, and the rough movement directly ripped off the pocket with the mobile phone. He forcibly turned off his phone, threw it in the front seat, and continued his hand movements.

Jiao Ting's hands were restrained, and she could only kick her legs and struggle, and the other party immediately used her body to suppress her unstable legs and feet. The man's face was close to her, his big mouthful of rough air hit her cold neck, his hands kept pulling at her clothes, and the 'hissing' sound of her clothes being torn apart and the 'buzzing' of mobile phones kept ringing in the car.

At the moment when the other party had to support his body because he couldn't untie Jiao Ting's belt, Jiao Ting pushed one knee under the man. The man rolled from Jiao Ting's body to the seat because of the pain.

Jiao Ting immediately seized the opportunity like an arrow off the string, rushed out towards the night outside the open car door, and ran desperately, but she didn't expect that her legs and feet had already become weak with fear, and she tripped over the stone under her feet after just running two steps, and fell out heavily.

She got up, endured the pain, and immediately ran again, but was grabbed by the man who had already chased her. The man pulled back, Jiao Ting's whole person was thrown out, and with the inertia of his head slammed into the body of the car, his eyes were instantly dizzy.

Just as she was covering her head and trying to get up and run away quickly, the man came to her side again with a stride, and dragged her into the car with a thug.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Several big slaps slapped Jiao Ting's face, and Jiao Ting's whole face immediately hurt hotly, and even her mouth smelled bloody. Just now the head hit the car and didn't slow down, and the continuous slaps at this moment directly struck Jiao Ting, she looked ahead with her eyes wide open, and her ears were full of tinnitus, and even her eyes began to be out of focus, and there was ghosting.

"Damn, the little girls are quite strong! It hurts Lao Tzu to death. The man clamped Jiao Ting, who was beaten and stuffy, and scolded and said. Arched up and pulled out the seat belt in the back row, and tied Jiao Ting's small arms tightly with the headrest of the rear seat.

"Smack!" Another heavy slap fell straight on Jiao Ting's face, who had not yet eased up, the man stuck Jiao Ting's neck with one hand, and used his strength hard, Jiao Ting twisted her body and wanted to break free, but was directly thrown over by the other party with another slap.

In this way, Jiao Ting's will has become blurred, and she can only let the man under her defile her, and at first she can barely resist and add it, and she has some weak resistance and struggle, but it is all in exchange for more violent aggression from the other party, until she completely faints.

The car drove all the way, with the potholed road, the car kept jolting, in the bumps Jiao Ting regained consciousness, she slowly opened her eyes, and she didn't know how long she had been unconscious, just like that with her clothes open and endured the soreness and coldness on her body.

"Is it dead? If it's dead, shouldn't you be happy! Jiao Ting hoped so in her heart, but the pain in her body pulled her back to reality.

moved his arms, his arms were still tied to the seat, and his eyes were glazed looking at the rows of black towering trees outside the car window, and the half-blocked moonlight, in front of him, before he fell unconscious.

From the man who has been violent to her without taboo to now, she has felt that the other party will never let her go. The man driving in the front row kept talking to people in a low voice, felt that there was movement behind him, and looked back, Jiao Ting subconsciously closed her eyes, not daring to let the other party find that she had woken up.

Fastening her seat belt, because the bumpy car bumps loosened a little, she also twisted her arms with the bumps of the car, and did not dare to move too much, until the seat belts on her arms were loosened and retracted. One turned to her fingers, she pinched them with two fingers, and pulled out little by little along the smooth seat belt, so that the seat belt tied to her entire arm loosened little by little, and he pulled back the seat belt wrapped around her arm in a circle.

Slowly unwrapping the knot, and as she went through all this, thinking about how to get out, she squinted nervously and looked into the car, looking for any sharp weapons available. At this moment, the car undulated and completely ran aground in a puddle.

The man got out of the car to check, started the car many times and tried, and finally after determining that the car could not be driven, he turned off the engine, looked at Jiao Ting, who was tied to his back and still did not wake up, and walked not far behind the car and continued to make calls.

Jiao Ting quickly unbuckled the seat belt on her hand and pulled up her clothes, until she found that the man was gone, she carefully pulled the car door and ran out, running in the opposite direction of the man's departure, until she was caught by the man again.

She picked up the stones on the side of the road when she was dragged by the man, and when the man dragged her to a tree in the field and wanted to violence her again, she used her last strength to repeatedly hit the man's head with the stone until she saw him fall in a pool of blood.

"You mean, he was on the phone all the time?" Lao Xu asked.

"Well, it should be, the Bluetooth headset kept flashing when he was driving, and he kept saying something in his mouth." Jiao Ting replied, she had just recalled the events of that day, and now she endured the discomfort in her heart and continued to answer the police's questions.

"Uncle Xu, the results above are out, Lao Zhao asked you to go out." Wang Zhi whispered in Xu Youliang's ear.

"Then rest first." Lao Xu got up and walked out.

Jiao Ting leaned on the pillow and closed her eyes tightly, Du Yu still had psychological injuries on her body two days ago, and it is estimated that they will not be erased in this life.

"Lao Zhao, what's wrong?" Lao Xu and Han Shuo both walked out, Lao Zhao, who was standing at the top of the stairs smoking a cigarette, came out to answer the phone because a phone suddenly came in front.

"The results of the comparison came out, in the black car serial murder case four years ago, the fingerprints and dander tissue extracted from the six victims were not Du Yu's." Lao Zhao said.

"How so?" Han Shuo couldn't believe it, there were so many similarities, could it be just a coincidence?

"A case that hasn't been solved for four years, you think it's so easy for you to find the murderer." Lao Xu held his forehead in annoyance.

"So, what about this side?" Lao Zhao looked in the direction of Jiao Ting's ward and asked.

"Well, I explained a lot of details, has Du Yu checked the car he drove that day?" Xu Youliang looked at Lao Zhao and asked.

"Ah, not yet, it's been parked in the bureau." Lao Zhao replied.

"There are a few points, I'll check the car when I get back." Lao Xu said, and walked towards Jiao Ting's ward.

"Will this not go? Isn't it the end of the question! Lao Zhao extinguished the cigarette and asked Lao Xu in front.

"You have to say hello loudly, I've seen it before." Lao Xu replied and walked into Jiao Ting's ward.