Cinnabar walked back to his shop, and the person also walked in, and at this moment, Cinnabar, who was originally lazy and didn't seem to have woken up, turned around suddenly, directly picked up a stool next to him and smashed it hard at the person behind him.

She wanted to use a needle, but after thinking about it, if she didn't grasp the needle well, it would be easy to have an accident, in the eyes of Cinnabar at this time, the other party was just a thief, if she knew that the other party was likely to kill Zhu Guangzong and Zhu Chenyang's father and son in a cruel and perverted way, it is estimated that she would not have this thought.

"Smack!"

The stool fell down, the other party reacted quickly, his hands propped up, and the chair shattered immediately, while the other party slammed forward at this time and kicked over with one leg.

This is a practitioner!

Cinnabar didn't expect the other party to react so quickly, the lower abdomen was directly kicked by the other party, and the woman fell backwards directly, and waited until her back was against the wall before stopping.

The other party came unabated and followed directly.

Where is this thief, it is clearly a posture of burglary!

Cinnabar's heart was horizontal, her red lips flipped over, and a silver needle was wrapped in the tip of her tongue and then spit out directly at the other party's face.

"Buzz!"

The silver needle made a trilling sound and stabbed the other party directly in the face, but the other party only paused slightly, but continued to rush over, not even screaming.

How can it be!

Cinnabar's heart trembled, the other party's palm waved down, and Cinnabar subconsciously went to block.

"Poof............

There was a piercing pain in the arm, and a long gash appeared there.

Through the dim light in the store, Cinnabar saw that the other party seemed to be holding something in his hand, which seemed to be a knife, but it was different from the knife he usually knew.

This knife is one of the tools used to make stone carving.

The other party approached again, cinnabar supported the wall behind him with one hand, and the whole person quickly rolled out, the other party was a practitioner, and his skills were good, and he was now directly at a disadvantage because of the light enemy at the beginning.

"Smack!"

The switch of the headlights was beside him, and Cinnabar turned on the lights directly without hesitation.

The location of the hall in the store immediately became extremely bright.

In fact, this headlight cinnabar is rarely turned on, one is because she basically closes early at night, after all, it is not a massage hall that does that kind of service, and normal people who want to do massage will not come out in the middle of the night.

Under the light, the figure of the man became very clear, wearing a black leather jacket, and a mask on his face, a red demon mask, and a silver needle pierced on top of the mask.

It seems that the appearance of the light makes the other party a little uncomfortable, and many things are carried out in the dark without psychological pressure, but once they are placed on the table, they become very uncomfortable.

The man glanced at the cinnabar and did not continue, but ran directly from the position of the gate.

Cinnabar didn't shout, she didn't scream, but slowly squatted down, and began to silently stop the bleeding for herself, she didn't think about calling the police, her identity is actually a little sensitive, and she can be regarded as half a person in the rivers and lakes, calling the police, she feels that she can't do it, and even Liang Chuan's identity as a police consultant once made Cinnabar very sensitive.

............

Liang Chuan was sent back by Qin Tao when it was almost morning, Qin Tao returned to the police station, two dead people appeared in a row, the pressure of the police can be imagined, and the murderer seems to be evolving into a serial murderer, and he is likely to attack the third target after a while.

Liang Chuan, who wanted to go back to the shop to sleep, saw that the door of the cinnabar massage hall was ajar there, and there were a few broken wooden stool legs at the door, which was a little strange, and immediately walked over and saw through the glass window that it was a mess inside, and there were traces of blood.

Liang Chuan hurriedly walked in and saw cinnabar squatting in the corner, her shoulder wound had been bandaged by herself, and a kitchen knife was placed beside her, her lips were slightly white at this time, probably because of excessive blood loss.

"Your ex-husband came looking for you?"

Liang Chuan squatted down in front of Cinnabar and asked.

Cinnabar's chest rose and fell for a while, she was very weak at this time, from the end of the attack in the second half of the night to now, she didn't dare to close her eyes, so she put the kitchen knife by her side and looked around, but in the face of Liang Chuan's joke of squatting down, Cinnabar broke out:

"Liang Chuan, you bastard!"

The woman was angry,

"Mother, this is blocking the knife for you!"

Cinnabar continued to scold.

The pretended relaxation on Liang Chuan's face slowly faded, and he thought of a possibility, the words of the three-inch golden lotus and cinnabar placed in front of his store had already allowed Liang Chuan to guess the context of the matter.

At that moment, Liang Chuan didn't talk nonsense, and directly reached out to pick up the cinnabar.

"I'll take you to the hospital first. ”

"I bandaged the wound myself, sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, a little knife wound, it ............"

"Don't show off your two knives, your bandaging can easily lead to wound infection. ”

Liang Chuan directly reprimanded.

Cinnabar pouted, to be honest, she didn't have that kind of feeling between men and women for Liang Chuan, but she did take a knife for Liang Chuan last night, and the other party was obviously going for Liang Chuan, but she was called over and fought.

Seeing that Liang Chuan angrily scolded himself for taking himself to the hospital, the anger in the woman's heart at least calmed down a lot, and this man had a little conscience.

But soon,

Liang Chuan hugged cinnabar and just stood up,

"Poof......"

Cinnabar rolled to the ground and pressed against the wound,

hurt

Cinnabar was so painful that tears flowed out.

Liang Chuan is supporting his knees with both hands,

A little embarrassed:

"I can't hold ............"

"............" cinnabar.

Cinnabar swore that if he still had a silver needle in his mouth now, he would definitely stab this bastard man with countless holes in his face!!

..................

"The transcript is ready. ”

Sun Jianguo came out of the cinnabar ward and nodded to Liang Chuan.

Wu Dahai, who was flushed because he stayed up late, grabbed his hair at this time and said to Liang Chuan: "Chuan'er, let's go back to the police station for the next few days." ”

Last time, because of Zhao Wuliu's incident, Liang Chuan almost became a vegetative person, and Wu Dahai didn't want this kind of thing to happen again.

"There's no need, didn't you arrange someone, I'll live in my house, that murderer shouldn't dare to come again, of course, if he still comes, wouldn't it be better?"

"But why did the murderer attack you?" Wu Dahai said with some doubts.

"For the time being, it's not clear. Liang Chuan shook his head.

Generally speaking, the targets chosen by the murderers of serial murder cases must have commonality, such as several well-known serial murder cases in Europe and the United States, either specifically looking for a liuying or a woman wearing a skirt of the same color.

Zhu Chenyang and Zhu Guangzong's father and son have too many commonalities, they are both stone carving artists, and they are father and son, but with their own words, it is difficult to find out the commonality.

After all, he is just a shopkeeper, and he really has nothing to do with those two carving artists.

took the transcript from Sun Jianguo's hand, took a look, and Liang Chuan was also listening to it when Cinnabar was telling, and now it is nothing more than checking and filling in the gaps.

To be honest, this time Cinnabar had an accident, and it was indeed she who fought the lightning for herself, but if the murderer happened to be at home when he came, then it was actually quite convenient.

Even if he was asleep, with Pu'er's vigilance, it was impossible for the murderer to successfully touch it without knowing it.

Of course, in the transcript and in Cinnabar's account, it is not said that there was still Pu'er on the windowsill that night, and then Cinnabar scolded the cat, and it was time to castrate the matter.

Pu'er's temper is like this, it cares, only Liang Chuan, the rest of the people's life and death, it looks very lightly, not like Liang Chuan, although he can't be regarded as a pure person, but at least he still thinks he is a human, and Pu'er, it's just a cat.

It's too hard for a cat to let a cat come out of hell have a heart of compassion and purity.

"The murderer was wearing a mask. ”

Liang Chuan saw a detail in the transcript, in the passage where Cinnabar described the murderer's appearance.

"Yes, Mask. Sun Jianguo replied.

"What does it look like?" asked Liang Chuan.

It's just a "grimace mask" on it.

Seeing that Sun Jianguo couldn't answer, Liang Chuan went directly into the ward.

"I want to sleep. ”

Cinnabar said helplessly.

"Just ask a few more questions. Liang Chuan smiled, "Don't move, I'll peel two oranges for you." ”

Cinnabar rolled her eyes.

Taking an orange from the bedside table and slowly peeling it off in his hand, Liang Chuan asked, "Mask, what does it look like?"

"Mask?" Cinnabar sighed, "red, grimace." ”

When Liang Chuan heard this, he seemed to have thought of something, so he removed the white floc from the peeled orange and put it on the cinnabar bed, and then took Sun Jianguo's notebook and drew sketches on it with a pen.

"Hey, you're quite versatile?" Cinnabar looked at Liang Chuan's chic painting work, and could feel that Liang Chuan had this skill, "Do you know how to play the piano?"

"What?"

"Play the piano. ”

"A little. ”

"You really can. Cinnabar smiled, "You know so many things, how did you open a shop?"

Liang Chuan didn't answer the question, but lifted the notebook, which already had a demon's head drawn on it.

"Is that the type?"

"Yes, that's it, I turned on the light and saw it, if it wasn't for that guy wearing a mask, my aunt and grandmother would have cleaned him up alone. ”

Liang Chuan nodded,

He knew,

The direction of the investigation is also clear.

Putting down the notebook and pen, Liang Chuan walked into the bathroom in the ward, twisted the faucet, took a handful of water and slapped it on his face.

That mask,

He had just seen it in one place, and even worn it himself;

There are many demon masks, all of which are different,

But the noodles in that place have a special production style, which is the library, and the image of the demon face was designed by him himself.

Suddenly,

Liang Chuan suddenly realized a possibility,

I used to be a club pulled out by a god stick and walked on the verge of breaking the law,

A real murderous devil has appeared.

That person,

It's probably a former believer of his own,

even

That person may also go to bed at night and look through the book "The Origin of Hell" that he wrote before.

He's following his own thoughts,

In accordance with their own aesthetics,

to complete his revenge,

Complete his crimes,

This is one,

The demon who was indoctrinated by himself............