110. Florist owner

But even so.

The killer still did not give up on his goal.

He seemed to be enraged, and without any scruples, he appeared directly in front of the plainclothes police, and after injuring a few plainclothes people, he sneaked into the target's home with a bouquet of roses.

Put the bouquet of roses on the dresser of the target person, and the target person always can't help but be tempted and can't help but hold the roses in his hand.

The girl's delicate cheeks approached, gently sniffing the unique fragrance of the flowers, and then sniffing in the powder.

This is how the two new victims repeated the same mistake in front of many police officers who rushed over, and the bodies were transported to the forensic department together.

Jiang Zhenglun's team withstood the pressure from above and the remarks of the society, and without saying a word, increased the police force and stared at several other target figures.

Another night.

Jiang Zhenglun was sitting in a girl's home with several criminal policemen, and the psychologist was constantly enlightening the girl.

This girl is psychologically much more fragile than the average person, and she is extremely sensitive.

As soon as the police came to her house, she continued to discooperate with the police, so Wang Zhenglun invited a psychological counselor from the bureau to come over and enlighten her for many days.

Now, at last, it's finally no longer hiding from the police and resisting them.

"Knock knock!"

"Hello, ma'am. Your boyfriend has ordered you a bouquet of flowers and needs to open the door to sign for it. ”

At this moment, there was a sudden knock at the door.

Jiang Zhenglun gestured to a few people and immediately hid in the room with the others.

The girl was almost frightened when she heard the sound outside, and looked out the door with desperate eyes.

"Knock knock!"

"Miss Aning, your boyfriend has ordered a bouquet of roses for you, please open the door and sign for it."

The man in black, holding a rose outside the door, knocked on the closed door again.

"Go ahead."

The psychological counselor walked up to the girl in a low voice, gently pressed his hands on the girl's shoulders, and gently soothed the girl's panicked heartbeat.

The girl felt the kindness of the counselor, nodded to her with a sad face, and then resolutely walked over and opened the door.

'Click~'

The door opened.

The girl looked pale at the black-clad man at the door, holding a bouquet of bright roses in his hand.

The man in black looked deeply at the girl's reddened eyes, and said in a low tone: "Hello, Miss Aning." This is the flower that your boyfriend sent you. ”

The girl heard this inexplicably familiar voice up close, and her fingers slashed at her palm vigorously to take the bouquet of roses.

"Need to ..... Need to go in and sit? ”

The man in black smiled through his mask.

Fingers affectionately picked the broken hair in front of the girl's ear behind the ear, "Although I really want to go in and sit, I probably don't have a chance." ”

"Goodbye, my girl."

The man in black approached the girl and gently kissed the girl's left eye through the mask.

Then immediately run away and disappear here.

After the girl saw the figure of the man in black leaving, she touched her left eye that was lightly kissed, and her eyes were full of panic.

All I could think of was the image of the man in black kissing her just now.

This picture gradually coincided with the mysterious man who always appeared next to her at night during this time.

At this moment, the girl didn't know what she was thinking, or maybe her brain went blank.

Standing at the door, looking at the flowers in his hand, he looked at it for a long time.

"Miss Aning, where is the person who sent the flowers?"

At this moment, the voice of the psychological counselor sounded from behind her, and the girl walked home with a rose on her face and closed the door.

"It's okay, it was my boyfriend who asked someone to send flowers just now."

Speaking of this, the girl lowered her head happily and sniffed at the roses that constantly emitted the smell of roses.

"Don't smell it! The flower may have been drugged!! ”

Jiang Zhenglun saw the girl smelling the bouquet in her hand with a happy face, and was afraid that the bouquet of roses would be drugged, so he immediately rushed up and snatched the roses.

The girl was interrupted like this, and her happy expression froze on her face.

looked at the policemen in the room with an indifferent expression, and his eyes were full of alienation.

"Mr. Officer! It's a flower my boyfriend gave me! Not the murderer! ”

Jiang Zhenglun's hand holding the rose stiffened, and when he saw the resistance on the girl's face, his heart seemed to be endlessly frustrated.

However, the flowers were still not returned to the girl. Instead, he immediately called the ambulance and took the girl to the hospital for a physical examination.

At the same time, the comrade who also called the laboratory technician took the roses back to check them to see if there was any presence of that powder inside.

Jiang Zhenglun and the psychological counselor took the girl to the hospital for examination.

Half an hour later, Jiang Zhenglun received the results of the comrade laboratory technician. There was no powder in the bouquet of roses, but there was another potion ingredient that could quickly soothe people's emotions.

At the same time, another police officer informed Jiang Zhenglun that another girl had died. Two other comrades were seriously injured and hospitalized.

There are now eight surviving target characters left.

Jiang Zhenglun left the psychological consultant behind to take care of the girl, and he immediately returned to the scene to check on the new body.

However, a more serious problem arises at this time.

Since the case dragged on for a month and six people died at once, many local newspapers are now starting to publish some negative news.

The family members, parents, relatives and friends of the six girls all ran to the door of the police station to make trouble, and Jiang Zhenglun was severely criticized by the director.

In a depressed mood, I came to the place where the serial murder case began to happen.

Squatting at the first place of the incident with a decadent face as if no one was around, this case is actually logically not difficult, and the murderer can be found soon.

However, the difficulty is that the murderer's whereabouts are uncertain, and no trace can be found.

His skills are still very good, and several comrades from the criminal police team are not his opponents. There are still two seriously injured and unconscious team members lying in the hospital.

He's too cunning!

However, he, Jiang Zhenglun, definitely wants to catch him! Lay down your life to catch him.

"Hello, do you need help?"

Lin Xining took the black stone and appeared in front of Jiang Zhenglun against the sunset.

Jiang Zhenglun rubbed his tired face, and then Lin Xining's outstretched hand stood up.

"You are Lin Xining, I know you."

Lin Xining pulled Jiang Zhenglun up, and was not too surprised that he could call him by his name.

"The officer seems to be in trouble, so why don't you go to my flower shop and relax."

Jiang Zhenglun thought about it for a while, and just as he wanted to agree, the phone in his pocket remembered.

Jiang Zhenglun immediately took out his mobile phone and connected it, but he didn't even look at who called.

"Jiang Zhenglun! If you don't come back to eat when the day is over, do you want to sleep in the living room tonight! ”

A middle-aged woman's voice came out of the mobile phone, Jiang Zhenglun was yelled at at first, and his brain was still confused. When he came back to his senses, he immediately showed a smile and replied: "Wife, I'll go home immediately, you know that this case has been very busy recently!" ”

On the other side of the phone: "Yes! So I'm ready to cook, and I'll come back to eat quickly, but my daughter won't eat until you come back. Hurry up! ”

Jiang Zhenglun: "I know, I guarantee to be home within ten minutes." ”

After speaking, Jiang Zhenglun hung up the phone. looked at Lin Xining regretfully, "I'm sorry, I may not have time to go, my wife has prepared a meal and is waiting for me at home." ”

Lin Xining smiled indifferently, "It's okay, the police officer should hurry up and go home!" ”

After Lin Xining finished speaking, he left here with Heishi and disappeared into the crowd.

Jiang Zhenglun also stopped a passing taxi and went straight home.

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