"According to the latest report from this station, there were two cases of death yesterday, and this is already the fourth case of death in the city, and our police are reaching into the investigation ......" The reporters held the microphone in their hands and rushed up one by one, but were stopped by the police.

When Su Fuyue and Mo Chunqi walked over, they saw the extremely dull Shen family, and the two glanced at each other, and then walked in.

The first phase of the Grim Reaper case in City A occurred at the same time as the explosion and the Grim Reaper case on the day of Huada, which was also what Su Fuyue heard from the group of gossipy people after returning to the police station, and it stands to reason that this matter could not fall on Su Fuyue's head.

But Interpol Summer invited her and Mo Chunqi very warmly, which made Su Fuyue notice a little unusual taste, especially in Summer's various tentative words to Mo Chunqi, she knew that Summer had not dispelled her suspicions about Mo Chunqi.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a heavy smell of blood, and someone who had been cut off was holding his hands on top of it, and the white walls were sprayed with blood, but people could clearly see the words on it, a terrifying sight.

Shen Yichen just sat on the sofa next to him, still holding Shen Qingwan who was trembling in his arms, and kept his head down, until he heard someone calling her and Mo Chunqi, Shen Yichen's head suddenly raised.

The chapped lips were pursed, a face was as frozen as ever, but those eyes were oozing, bloodshot all over the pupils, scarlet eyes stared at her and Mo Chunqi standing at the door, and said half-loudly: "Mo Chunqi ......"

The hoarse voice, like a tug-of-war, makes the eardrums hurt, and in this bloody room, it looks particularly weird.

"Shen Yichen, you can't live if you do your own evil." Mo Chunqi didn't look at Shen Yichen, but walked in front of the corpse, glanced at the axe on the side, and the body that was cut into a mess, this disguise was too clumsy.

Mo Chunqi recorded everything inside with an expressionless face, and when Summer saw this picture, he said, "incredible." ”

"What's wrong?" Su Fuyue stepped forward, her face was a little white, and she almost couldn't help but vomit, "So ferocious? How much hatred and resentment this is......"

"Death has never been so rude in its crimes." Summer was also a little disgusted, she remembered that the killings were all graceful and perfect crimes, not like this, with an axe and slashing around, Summer shook her head.

Mo Chunqi stood up and looked at Summer, then took off his gloves, put down his notebook, and said, "I suspect that the deceased was drugged, and there are too many wounds that need to be further investigated." ”

"Do you still need to check? Mo Chunqi, you and I know ......" Shen Yichen's gaze was directly locked on Mo Chunqi, and he looked at him through gritted teeth.

Mo Chunqi raised her eyebrows at Shen Yichen, then looked at the person in her arms, stepped forward with a smile and grabbed Shen Qingjuan's hand, Shen Qinghuan looked at him bouncedly, the two looked at each other, Shen Qinghuan was so frightened that she withdrew her hand and hid in Shen Yichen's arms, covering the look on her face, just trembling and saying, "I'm afraid...... My brother is afraid ......"

"Mo Chunqi!" Shen Yichen hugged Shen Qingwan in his arms and roared towards Mo Chunqi like a lone wolf, which startled the people who were investigating the scene on the side.

Su Fuyue sighed, guessed what fell on the bed, but when she probed it, there was a strong smell, and she hurriedly said to the people on the side: "Come and check if this is a drug." ”

The inspector listened to Su Fuyue's words, lifted the quilt and saw a piece of cloth dyed, and immediately took out the test things.

Mo Chunqi stepped forward to help Su Fuyue up, and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"No, this house is really gloomy." Saying that, Su Fuyue stepped forward and walked in front of Shen Yichen, and asked Shen Yichen, "Are we going out to talk, or are we going to ......?"

"Here, in front of my father, let some people see what he has done!" Shen Yichen had something to say, and Su Fuyue could hear it, but she didn't think that Mo Chunqi would do it, so she rushed at his habit of dying of cleanliness, and the man who even shook hands with strangers and wiped them clean with a handkerchief would be so bloody? This is not logical.

Su Fuyue looked up at Shen Yichen, took out a voice recorder and notebook, and said, "Who is this room?" Tell me about when you came back. ”

"It's Wanwan's room, I came back from tidying up my things at seven o'clock yesterday and saw Wanwan fainting on the ground, and my father ......"

In other words, Miss Shen at that time also fell to the side, but unharmed? This room is also Miss Shen's? Su Fuyue raised her eyes to look at Shen Yichen and asked him.

"No, it's not, I'...... I'm also injured, I ......" Shen Qingwan suddenly spoke, but there was a feeling of being speechless, "The Grim Reaper must have an enmity against him!" ”

"He? Isn't he your stepfather, or is Miss Shen not kind to your stepfather? Su Fuyue locked her eyes on Shen Qinghuan's body, if Shen Qinghuan didn't open her mouth, she would still believe that Shen Qinghuan had nothing to do with this matter, but Shen Qinghuan wanted to explain, and as far as she knew, Shen Qinghuan once wanted to kill her.

Something is wrong with this woman!

"Daddy...... Brother, I'm afraid. Shen Qingwan turned his head and lay his head in Shen Yichen's arms, clenching his fists, making Shen Yichen's clothes have another blood mark.

Shen Yichen glanced at Su Fuyue, stood up and hugged Shen Qingwan, and said in a deep voice: "Wanwan can't stand it, I'll take her back to the hospital first." ”

Looking at Shen Yichen's leaving, Su Fuyue said to Shen Yichen: "Shen Yichen, don't be superficial, cover up the truth, Shen Qingwan has no autism at all!" ”

"......" Shen Yichen paused slightly, looked at the person holding his clothes tightly in his arms, and finally walked out of the door without saying a word.

Mo Chunqi stepped forward and said to Su Fuyue: "This truth is not what he wants. ”

"What do you know?" Su Fuyue turned her head to look at Mo Chunqi, but Mo Chunqi said, "Let's go to another crime scene." ”

Later, Su Fuyue went to another crime scene, only to find that the gap between the two can be so big, could it be that there are many more deaths?

Su Fuyue hadn't figured out these questions until she got home, but she was just about to enter the door when she ran into Wu Qingzhi.

"Can I go in and sit down?" Wu Qingzhi was still wearing a little white dress, but he was much haggard.

Su Fuyue looked at her for a long time, nodded, let her walk in, poured two cups of coffee and put them in front of her, "If there is anything, just say it." ”

"Can you let Mo Chunqi let me go? I was really wrong. Wu Qingzhi's hand holding the coffee trembled a little.

Even the Shen family began to suffer, and she didn't want to die yet!