Erin frowned and analyzed: "Then, he is enjoying this process of provoking us. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He expected that after we discovered the meaning of playing cards, we would guard the family at a fixed time every day. And what he wants to do is to kill people right under our noses, humiliate us, and make us taste frustration. ”

Saying that, Erin looked at Long Zihan and said with a solemn face: "The other party is extremely dangerous, he does things according to his preferences, pursues excitement, and is an arrogant madman." And you make him feel like he's found the right one, which gives him a thrilling mental thrill, so he's coming for you. If you lose the game, it means that you have disappointed him. So, when the time comes, you will die the worst one. ”

"I'm not going to let that happen!"

Heidi walked in and said very seriously, "If all this is really done by that madman, I will do my best to find him out and kill him with my own hands." ”

Long Zihan handed her the portrait of the back and asked, "Look at it, is it Donald's back!"

Heidi took the portrait of her back and looked at it with a frown.

Long Zihan asked, "How is it?"

Heidi shook her head and said, "It's not about him!"

"What?" Long Zihan frowned and asked in disbelief, "You said this is not him?"

Heidi nodded and said, "Yes, he's not that tall and not so burly. ”

Long Zihan took a deep breath and sighed slowly, and then, with one hand on the table, he opened his index finger and thumb, pressed them on his temples respectively, and groaned with a little pain: "Then who is this bastard?"

......

Near the house at No. 13, 7th Street, west of Long Zihan's house, there are often patrol police officers passing by.

And in this family's home, Long Zihan and others took turns to guard and protect the safety of the family.

The owners of the house are a newlywed couple, both of whom do not seem to be very old.

Long Zihan said to the two: "Our police station received a letter of "warning murder", the murderer said that he was going to commit murder here, I don't know if it was a prank, so, for the sake of safety, our police are responsible for your recent security problems, please cooperate." ”

In order not to cause panic among the two, Long Zihan did not tell the truth.

Fortunately, the two cooperated with the police and immediately agreed, letting them wait for the murderer to appear at home.

Then, one day, two days, three days, little by little.

There were no suspicious figures around the house, and instead of relaxing, everyone felt even more nervous.

On this day, Zhao Xiaohu and Liu Yuanheng stayed behind, and the four of them were sitting in the living room, seeing that it was almost 9 o'clock.

The two of them had worked all day during the day, and they were exhausted by this time.

The hostess Hou Lingping stood up and said to her husband Hao Yong: "I can't do it, I'm too tired today, I want to take a shower and then sleep." ”

Hao Yong hesitated, nodded and said, "Go!"

Seeing that Hou Lingping was leaving, Liu Yuanheng said in a consultative tone: "Why don't you talk about it later, after half past nine?"

Hou Lingping said dissatisfiedly: "You say arrest people, if the prisoner who wrote the 'advance letter' does not appear for the rest of his life, do you want to stay in my house for the rest of his life? Our life cannot be normal for the rest of our lives? How can there be so many murderers? You police are really ridiculous, people can believe whatever they say......

Then, regardless of Zhao Xiaohu and Liu Yuanheng's ugly faces, let alone their obstructions, he walked towards the bathroom.

After Hou hired another person and left, Hao Yong said apologetically: "I'm sorry, her temper is like this, don't mind." In the past few days, there are people at home every day, and the nerves are tense every day, and it is estimated that they are annoyed, so they are so impatient. You have a lot to bear with......"

Zhao Xiaohu sulked and didn't speak.

Liu Yuanheng smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, your safety is the most important thing." ”

The bathroom is next to their bedroom and furthest from the living room.

Even though the two of them were very angry at the hostess's unkindness, they were always policemen, and the purpose of coming here was to protect their safety.

Therefore, when Hou Lingping was taking a bath, the two of them cheered up and vigilantly paid attention to the movements of the bathroom.

Hao Yong sighed lightly and said, "Even if he wants to commit murder, you policemen are stationed at my house, isn't he throwing himself into the net? Don't worry, he won't dare to mess around." ”

After Liu Yuanheng and Zhao Xiaohu glanced at each other, they just smiled at Hao Yong, and didn't really put their minds at ease.

At this time, a pleasant sound of the piano sounded from the neighbor's house, and the two immediately became nervous.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous!" Hao Yong explained, "The neighbor's old couple has a daughter who plays the accordion. Every week when I have a holiday, I will come back for two days. So, you can often hear her playing the accordion. ”

At around half past nine, Hou Lingping's shout rang out.

"Yongzi, bring me a change of clothes. ”

Usually there is no one at home, Hou Lingping is used to walking out wrapped in a towel, so she didn't think to bring clothes in today.

As soon as she shouted like this, Hao Yong hurriedly got up and went to get her clean clothes.

"It's coming, it's coming, wait a minute......"

Knowing that Hou Lingping would open the bathroom door and reach out for her clothes, there was a difference between men and women, and Liu Yuanheng and Zhao Xiaohu would not be able to follow, so they continued to stay in the living room.

Just after Hao Yong entered the bedroom to help Hou Lingping get the clothes for a while, Hou Lingping couldn't wait to shout: "Is it over? ”

However, there was no response from Hao Yong in the bedroom, Liu Yuanheng and Zhao Xiaohu were alarmed, and hurriedly got up and walked towards the bedroom.

The door is locked......

Liu Yuanheng slapped the door twice and shouted, "Mr. Hao Yong?"

At this time, the sensitive Hou Lingping shouted loudly while banging on the door of the bathroom: "Hao Yong, Hao Yong, you speak." What's wrong with my husband? Officer Liu, Officer Zhao, talk quickly, what's wrong with my husband?"

The two were highly nervous and did not reply to her words.

They stood at the door, and after finding that there was no sound inside, Liu Yuanheng retreated slightly, and Zhao Xiaohu stepped forward and kicked the door open.

Seeing Hao Yong lying on the ground, the two immediately stepped forward to check.

There was a deep strangulation mark on Hao Yong's neck, and when he probed it with his fingers, he had already lost his breath.

The bedroom window was open, and the curtains were blown by the wind blowing in from outside.

Previously, the windows were kept closed to prevent anyone from breaking in.

It's open right now, and it's as if people have been in and out.

Zhao Xiaohu hurriedly stepped forward and looked outside, it was already dark outside, but with the light in the room, some vague footprints could still be vaguely seen.