The woman in the bar was the same as the woman who had been hit by the car, and she wanted to hit them when she saw a normal man. To be honest, I almost lost my patience the night before. The woman's alcohol consumption was obviously not good, but she didn't leave. I waited until the middle of the night, when the bar was running out, before she hobbled out of the bar.

The woman was so drunk that she probably lost her sense of direction, and walked alone into the alley. Maybe God is going to clean them up, but this gives me a great place to commit the crime. I didn't rush to do it, but followed her for a short while. She threw up twice halfway through. I took a look at my surroundings and decided it was time for me to do it. I pulled a pre-prepared clown mask out of the plastic bag, put it on my face, and then handed her a tissue when she vomited.

Why do I wear a clown mask? To hide my identity, of course. I'm not a natural murderer, and there's no guarantee that this murder will be done. If I let this woman escape, I can't let her remember what I look like. However, there may be another reason. I felt that a happy death was too cheap for this woman, so I wanted to add a little bit of her fear before she died. You really didn't see her face as she took the tissue and said thank you. The more exciting thing is yet to come, and that is the first time she looks back at me. She was so scared of me.

For some reason, she took off her cumbersome heels. Not to mention, the woman's barefoot running speed is really fast. Sober, I had to trot all the way to keep up. Her frightened back is really something to admire. I had a knife in my hand, and the blade was even colder in the flickering moonlight. She ran as hard as she could, and I just chased with ease. Slowly, I could feel that the woman was running out of energy. Her pace slowed down.

But a not-so-good fact lay out in front of me. I blamed myself for playing too much, and I didn't realize that I could run to the road after two more turns. If I get to the main road and try to chase after me, it will be almost impossible. So, I picked up my pace and caught up, hoping that everything would be in time.

Hahaha! I couldn't hold back the ecstasy in my heart. The stupid woman, the stupid woman didn't turn to the left, but turned to the right and got into a dead end. I slowed down and saw the terrified back beneath the wall not far ahead. Step by step, I approached the woman. The moon is really a show, and it appears again at this time. The moonlight stretched my shadow like that. My shadow coincided with that woman's. She, at last, found me.

At first, the woman just writhed her body as hard as she could, trying to find a place to hide. After realizing that it was all in vain, she finally mustered up the courage to turn around. This time, she saw my clown mask clearly. I love the look of horror on her face.

What happened next was a bit of a laugh and cry. This stupid woman thought that my purpose was to rob money, and threw all the money in her wallet at me. I laughed, wondering if she could appreciate my ridicule. Later events made me angry, this woman saw that money could not move me, and even thought I was a pervert, and even used her body as a bargaining chip, begging me to let her go. Despicable people will always have this despicable thought. But it doesn't matter, because such a person will soon disappear completely from this world.

The woman finally saw the knife in my hand. The moonlight falling on the blade is really beautiful. How did I suddenly become merciful? I threw my arms around the woman's neck, and before she could scream, the knife was stabbed into her chest. My approach is still very neat. I'm sure she didn't have much pain before she died. My hand let go of her neck, and the knife pulled out of her chest. At this time, she seemed to be still a little conscious. I saw her look down at the red blood on her chest, then at me again. The desperation and incomprehension in her eyes still impressed me. Eventually, as if she had lost her fulcrum, she slowly collapsed against the wall and fell to the ground. I looked at the corpse on the ground, and there was a moment of loss in my heart. No, I'm going to convince myself that everything I'm doing is right. They deserve to die, and those who have hurt Han Mo should go to hell.

Well, the next thing I need to think about is how I can clear my name. Speaking of which, I have to admire Officer Wang's ability to handle cases again. It's really lucky to have a police officer like you in this society. This is what I mean from the heart. Like you said, I have to make an alibi for myself. But how to make this alibi? That's right, I took advantage of my secretary. Trick Like you said, I made a dummy. I asked my secretary to work overtime with me that day, and at first, I was really in the office. Moreover, Xu Wen, who is my secretary, knew that she would not be able to enter my consultation room without my permission. So I took advantage of her time to go to the bathroom and slipped out. And I put a pillow on my chair and put another piece of clothing on top of it. As a result, when Xu Wen sees a virtual figure in front of her desk outside the consultation room, she thinks that I have been in the consultation room all night. In this way, my alibi is perfect. It's just that I never expected that you (Wang Shen) were responsible for this case.

Let me tell you how I left the scene after killing that woman. You'd be right at that. Because the road outside the alley is full of surveillance probes, and there are few people on the road in the early morning, I can't leave immediately, otherwise the target will be too big. So I hid in the alley until early in the morning. When the crowd gradually increased, I blended into the crowd and left. In this case, even if it is captured by the surveillance probe, it should not matter. Only, I cover my face. As for the knife, I put it in my pocket and took it with me, and then I took advantage of it and still found it in the river next to my house. But the mask was too cumbersome to help, so I had to stay in the trash can at the end of the alley. I can assure you, though, that you won't find a single bit of my personal information from the mask.

However, I did a lot of calculations, and the only thing I missed was the banknotes. You told me that one of the notes actually left my shoe print on it. That's right, I did wear a pair of luxury shoes made of haute couture. You must also think it is strange why I wore a pair of shoes like this when I committed the murder. No way, these shoes were ordered by Han Mo for me. I needed a sense of ritual, so I decided to wear these shoes every time I dealt with someone who hurt Han Mo. Unexpectedly, these shoes ended up being my talisman.