Chapter 14 Bad Words

Everyone is clearly aware of their evil deeds, but lust covers all remorse, and anger drives human nature to commit heinous evils.

Mo Liangxin's originally empty expression froze, and he was silent for a long time, and finally nodded, "In psychology, when people's psychology and behavior deviate from the normal, they form a pathological psychology, which is generally manifested as a strong desire to control, and all violent perpetrators want to control their victims in order to satisfy their inner desires, but this person's performance is similar but separate, if I guess correctly, the prisoner is likely to suffer from mental illness." ”

What kind of purpose does a normal person have to force him to get pleasure from the pain of others, and this pleasure is sinning.

An Qiyi couldn't control his emotions for a while, and slapped the report on the table with one palm, "This is a deliberate murder at all, and two lives can't be counted so easily." ”

Lu Zeke bent over, propped his hands on the table, his eyebrows frowned, "When everything is not clear, don't make a conclusion easily, what we can do at present is to catch the murderer as soon as possible, so as not to cause more innocent people to suffer." ”

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and when he looked up, he saw Fan Zhijiu at a loss over there, and asked, "Officer Fan, what's wrong?" ”

When Lu Zeke speaks, people feel rusty and indifferent, with an official tone. Hearing this, Fan Zhijiu's breath was sluggish, and then said: "The deceased's name is Duan Ruilan, 37 years old, married, and has a daughter who is in elementary school, but it seems that she is fostered at her grandmother's house......"

After listening to it, Lu Zeke stared at the information in his hand for a moment and said: "From the death report, it is certain that the murderer is the same person, both victims have shown signs of vomiting, but there is no drug residue in the body, the suspect must like to mentally torture the victim and seek stimulation to meet his own needs, police officer, you notify the victim's family first, we have to know more specific information." ”

An Qiyi was originally listening to it carefully, but was stunned by this voice, straightened up and looked at Lu Zeke, she didn't pay attention to the point of 'vomiting' before, but now that she thinks about it, it is really a problem, seeing that the person's face is righteous and awe-inspiring, An Qiyi had to lower her eyes and respond without being salty: "Oh." ”

Lu Zeke spoke again: "Officer Fan, you investigate the people who have had dealings with the deceased Duan Ruilan in the past month. ”

The corners of Fan Zhijiu's mouth twitched, his eyes paused on the notebook for a few seconds, and he turned his head to the side in disbelief and took a few breaths, only to feel a little smoother in his heart, before he turned his head and smiled kindly at Lu Zeke, "Got it, I'll give it to you right away." ”

"Wu Xuan, you and Team Mo personally went to the house of the deceased Duan Ruilan's younger brother, in addition to her husband in this city, there is only one relative like her brother, the case of throwing the body has been spread in the past two days, why didn't the family report Duan Ruilan's disappearance."

Wu Xuan raised his head, but he didn't mean to reply, he just nodded unhurriedly in agreement.

Compared to Lu Zeke's lofty posture, Mo Liangxin can be said to be completely gentle, he hesitated for a while, and glanced at Lu Zeke strangely, "I don't know what Team Leader Mo's plan is?" ”

"Rather than questioning meaninglessly here, you should follow my arrangement and do things seriously, haven't you realized the seriousness of the problem until now? We don't know the murderer's modus operandi, he may be looking for the next target at this time, and we can't sit idly by, so we have to get ahead of the murderer. Lu Zeke glanced at everyone present, for everyone's distrust, it was false to say that he was not annoyed, but it was also in his expectation, he slowed down, although everything was not clear, but he still said very certainly: "We will definitely catch the murderer." ”

An Qiyi slowly raised his head and looked directly at the person opposite, pouting and nodding in agreement: "Don't talk nonsense, since the above arranged for you to be the team leader, it should also have their reasons, before the special reconnaissance team is disbanded, I can try to force myself to obey your arrangement, but, remember what you said, you must catch the murderer and give justice to the deceased." ”

Lu Zeke obviously didn't expect An Qiyi to say this, and he was a little stunned for a while, "Well, definitely." ”

Mo Liangxin glanced at An Qiyi silently, and spoke with a lot of anger: "Okay, then what else is there to say, start acting." ”

After he finished explaining, he took the lead and left, and the rest of the people looked at each other and walked out one after another. Just as An Qiyi was about to walk to the door, Lu Zeke's voice was not loud or small, and he stopped her.

"By the way, just now...... Thank you. His voice grew quieter and quieter, and by then it was almost inaudible.

An Qiyi "gently" threw a wink at Lu Zeke, brushed a strand of hair beside his ear, and made a ladylike look, "What did you say?" I didn't hear it. "In the face of a heavyweight like 'Lu Dashen', of course, he can be counted once, who knows if there will be such an opportunity in the future.

Looking at An Qiyi's nonsensical behavior, Lu Zeke could be regarded as accustomed to it, and he wanted to get along with her...... I really can't hold it without a strong heart.

Lu Zeke didn't even frown, and then said expressionlessly: "Can you go?" ”

"Hey, what you're saying is really boring, I don't understand it at all, let's be honest! I've never liked to hear thanks, I like to be practical. "An Qiyi, this person is not afraid of death by nature, knowing that it is the south wall, and he wants to hit it up.

“…… Got it. Lu Zeke didn't want to entangle with An Qiyi too much at all, and saying anything more was a spiritual massacre.

An Qiyi looked at the man's deflated appearance and smiled secretly, turned around and was about to open the door with a hand that suddenly paused, and when he turned around, he smiled with a sneer: "Lu Dashen, I know that you have a heart that wants everyone to work together, and you want to give a storm baptism to our hearts, but to be honest, you say words to boost morale...... It's not good. She chuckled and was about to close the door, but suddenly thought of something, and turned around and said, "Ah! I almost forgot to say it, although I don't know why a big man like you came here, if you say that you are here to challenge yourself, then the reason is too reluctant, but thank you Lu Dashen for the emergency, I haven't had time to say 'Welcome to you', I'm really sorry, and ...... In addition to knowing how to investigate cases, Lu Dashen should learn how to contact people. ”

The irony in her words was obvious, but Lu Zeke bowed his head disapprovingly, only listening to the "bang", where was the shadow of An Qiyi. He was sure that An Qiyi was the least self-aware woman he had ever seen in history, and what he said to him was nonsense nine times out of ten...... But it didn't feel good to hear such a call from her mouth.

Originally, he always felt that An Qiyi's always nonchalant attitude made him very angry, and he never understood what the director thought at the beginning, and would let such a person join the group. At the beginning, he always wanted to use his identity as a superior to suppress her, but after a while, he found that this kind of thinking was simply whimsical, and he couldn't beat or scold, saying a sentence of ten sentences, all in all, his impression of An Qiyi was already terrible and couldn't be worse.

At this time, he was left alone to look at the tightly closed door, and the next moment, his crescent-like eyes silently bent out.

If some people are destined to meet, those cogs called fate, begin to work.

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After notifying the family of the deceased, An Qiyi slumped back in her chair with relief, her eyes lost, "This kind of offending and pleasing thing is really suitable for me to do." ”

Just as An Qiyi was thinking about whether to go and see how Fan Zhijiu's progress was going, a male police officer suddenly shouted: "Officer An! Someone is looking for you. ”

An Qiyi was trembling by this sky-tearing roar, walked up to the male police officer casually, and gave him a burst without hesitation, "Don't you see that everyone is busy?" Is lowering the volume in public a virtue? ”

A male policeman muttered to himself: "But I think you speak louder than me......"

"You're still quibbling!"

An Qiyi just raised her hand to scare him, but she saw the male police officer shrink his neck, and a familiar voice came from her ear that scared her.

"Stinky girl! Are you bullying again? ”

The person who spoke seemed to be a woman in her forties and fifties, slightly chubby, and this person was An Qiyi's aunt, Meng Mei. In the meticulous and righteous place of the Public Security Bureau, she is as steady as Mount Tai and as imposing as a rainbow, carrying an unknown object wrapped in a large yellow cloth in her hand, constantly swinging back and forth with her body movements.

After An Qiyi's hand movements were stalemate for three seconds, he grabbed the male police officer's erect neck and put on a smirk, "Aunt Meng!" I'm teaching newcomers how to grapple, you see how hard I've worked to maintain law and order for the people. ”

Meng Mei didn't buy it at all, and glared at her fiercely, "Why don't you hurry up and let go of your claws and hook up with a man?" I said that you are not a small boss, you are not ashamed......"

An Qiyi interrupted her, hurriedly let go of the innocent victim, picked up the package in Meng Mei's hand with one hand, and pulled Meng Mei with the other hand and walked towards a room where no one was, shouting as she walked: "Aunt Meng, I'm only twenty-five years old, how can I be so old as you say."

"Hey, hey, damn girl, slow down! Slow down! ”

As An Qiyi locked the door with a 'click', she ran to pull a small bench for Meng Mei with vague steps, and pretended to pat the non-existent ash on the stool, the whole person was so well-behaved that it was not her!

"Aunt Meng, don't you have something to do to go back to your hometown, why do you suddenly have time to come here?" An Qiyi had already smelled a burst of fragrance, and as soon as she finished a series of jobs called filial piety, she began to take care of herself to bring out the tightly wrapped meals.

Meng Mei sat upright and smoothed the sleeves that had been ripped by An Qiyi just now, "What hometown are you going back to?" The old man's big and small things are still waiting for me to do, who will do the housework of the big family when I leave? Seeing that An Qiyi was about to put food into her mouth, she jumped up quickly and slapped An Qiyi's arm.

"Ahh An Qiyi grinned in pain, covered her beaten and aching arm, looked at the sauce ribs that fell back into the box again with resentment, and turned her head with a face full of grievances, "What are you doing?" Not for me? If you don't eat it, it'll be cold! ”

"Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat, I asked you to get off work and take it back to eat with the little torture child, you eat other people's houses, I didn't see that the child was unhappy, you tell yourself, where to find such a good man on this street, why is your stupid head not enlightened, just grow tall and not grow brains. Meng Mei hated it, and poked her fingers straight at An Qiyi's shoulder, eager to poke a hole.