Atypical Redemption [Fast Wear] v. 256
There are several expressions for this date, whether it is Arabic numerals or words, Lin Zhi tried them one by one, and patiently looked at those posts, but this efficiency was still too low, and there were many results.
Lin Zhi was about to call 01 when he heard 01 volunteer: "Host, I can help! ใ
The corners of Lin Zhi's lips rose, telling 01 the screening conditions.
The location is limited to Runing City, and the time frame is within half a year, and the reason why it is half a year is because people are not objects, and there is a great chance of change.
Even if it is the murderer, there is no way to know when the person will move, when the job will change, once the target leaves Runing, the murderer will work in vain, and it can be learned from Liu Xiaowan's case that the murderer has been chatting with her for more than three months, so the time can be pushed forward a little.
01 quickly sorted out the list and sorted them by time, and too many links almost made Lin Zhi's computer stuck.
After reading a lot of posts, Lin Zhi found that this kind of post that leaves a birthday, in addition to dating posts, there are also constellation posts and metaphysical posts.
The sky outside the house was getting dark, Lin Zhi rubbed his neck, got up and poured water.
The lonely moon hangs high, falling all over the ground.
In the room full of girlish atmosphere, Ying Shiyu was lying on the bed and replying to her friend's message with a little excitement.
"Is it good for Libra to travel tomorrow! There may be a love horoscope in the northwest? โ
The typing over there replied: [That's right, I haven't been out for a long time, otherwise face the base!] Isn't there an amusement park in the northwest, let's go to the merry-go-round to take pictures, it must be very good! Let me tell you that I have good photography skills! I still have a small SLR! ใ
Ying Shiyu thought for a moment and replied by voice: "Okay, okay, tomorrow happens to be Sunday, I'll wear the newly bought little dress!" โ
Ying Shiyu is a lo girl, and occasionally coses her favorite characters, often visiting comic conventions and offline parties, so she is not afraid of face-to-face base, not to mention that the other party is also her relatives and friends.
They met under the constellation, and they happened to be born on the same day, the same month, and the same year, the other party was a pseudo-mother, Ying Shiyu was used to seeing it and did not despise it, and she was very close to each other.
They have known each other for more than two months, they have fought small skirts together, played games together, and the other party even took the initiative to help her pay a final payment, which is simply beautiful and kind, although he didn't show his face in a small skirt, but it was super spicy, but it was a pity that the other party's family couldn't go to the comic exhibition in the field together, Runing didn't have a field recently, and it was great to meet tomorrow.
Ying Shiyu happily announced in the group that she was going to meet her relatives and friends, which attracted the envy of everyone.
[Ahhhh ใ
[Remember to take a few more photos of your baby's legs, don't love it too much!] ใ
[Soul wears a little poem! ใ
Ying Shiyu said proudly: "You guys are envious, tomorrow Xiao Xia and I will wear the same small skirt and take pictures on the merry-go-round!" โ
Thinking of this, Ying Shiyu was even happier, she and Xiao Xia had already planned to wear the same skirt to meet, but the construction period of the skirt was too long, and the balance of the piece bought together did not know when it would be paid.
It was not early, but she still couldn't sleep happily, got up to iron her clothes, found her skirt and accessories, and looked forward to tomorrow.
At one o'clock in the morning, Lin Zhi rubbed his temples that were a little swollen and painful, and asked 01 to locate Qiu He's position.
The map unfolded in Lin Zhi's mind, and the red dot representing Qiu Or was near him, to be precise, under his apartment.
Lin Zhi sent a message to Qiu He and asked him if he was done.
Qiu Or looked at the pitch-black room of 604 and called back.
After the phone was connected, he heard the young man's voice without being lazy, and asked, "Haven't you slept yet?" โ
"I'm waiting for you."
The young man's voice did not fluctuate much, as if it were just a casual and simple statement, and the sound transmitted by the electric current had a momentary distortion in the summer night, soft as a feather, but it made great waves when it fell.
Qiu Or paused for a while and said, "I'll be back soon." โ
Qiu He's voice was steady, but his action of pulling out the key and getting out of the car and locking the car in one go was not so calm.
Lin Zhi put his phone on the table, got up and went to the living room.
01 muttered: [How do you feel that the mission goal is not excited at all.] ใ
Lin Zhi chuckled: [Really? I think it's the opposite. ใ
If the elevator is not on the first floor, you may press the button.
On the first floor, Qiu Or looked at the elevator that was descending, but he couldn't help but press the rising button that had lit up.
Why is it so slow?
Lin Zhi opened the lock of the door, took off his shoes and entered the door, and turned his head to see that there was nothing on the table.
"Did you eat at night?"
Under Qiu He's gaze, Lin Zhi inexplicably felt that he had done something wrong.
What is it, class bonus?
Between 'forgetting' and 'not being hungry', Hayashi chose the latter, of course, with some artistic processing.
"I was too full of you at noon, and I haven't finished digesting it yet."
Lin Weaving's eyes had a natural sense of harmlessness, which made people unconsciously believe everything he said.
He rubbed his flat abdomen, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes tinged with some distress.
"yes, I'll take a look."
Haunted or didn't eat this set, he was not bewitched by the seductive mimicry of the cannibal flower, and went straight to the front to confirm.
His palms were wide and warm, and the heat invaded the inside of his skin through a thin layer of summer shirt, causing people to shiver slightly.
"I've already digested it, I know how much you can eat, and what you can bulge up at most."
Qiu He had his usual smile that didn't seem easy to provoke and even a little mocking, his palms pressed down, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his lips expanded, as if he had thought of something interesting.
Lin Zhi sighed lightly in his heart, and was thinking about letting Qiu Or get something to eat, when he heard him ask, "Have you taken the medicine?" โ
"I don't want to eat it."
Lin Zhi replied simply this time, mentioning the medicine, and his expression was a little lacking in interest.
The disadvantages of the drug were too obvious to him, and the calm and weariness of the emotions suppressed to the point of not making waves of everything was more unbearable to him than mania and euphoria.
"Come to the study, I may have found an alternative target for the murderer."
Lin Zhi took Qiu He's hand and led him to the study, showing him his achievements today.
Qiu He didn't want to force Lin Zhi to take medicine, but he was worried that Lin Zhi's condition would deteriorate, and when he heard Lin Zhi's words, he put aside these thoughts and followed Lin Zhi forward.
The windows and balconies of the study and the bedroom were not facing the same direction, no wonder he looked downstairs and thought that Lin Zhi had already slept, so he didn't want to call to disturb people's dreams at that time.
"Because of the huge data, I only compared the key things, judging from the current clues, the murderer is very cunning and cautious, but he is very persistent in two things, one is his birthday, the other is his name, whether it is the ID that makes people send flowers or the nickname of chatting with Liu Xiaowan, he is 'Xia', known as Xiaoxia."
"I collected posts for nearly half a year, and found words related to 'Xiao Xia' on the homepage of a reply ID on a certain floor posted by a constellation more than two months ago."
Even with the help of the system, this matter is very troublesome, because 'October 13' and 'Xiao Xia' do not appear in the same post, and it is difficult to merge searches at all, plus there are many posts related to 'Xiao Xia', and even more related to 'Xia'.
Lin Zhi only found this person after watching it for almost eight hours, and he was not completely sure that this person was the target, because the murderer was likely to change his nickname.
Chapter 225: Police Officer's Suspect
The ID that Lin Zhi is eyeing is called "Poetry and a few lines", and the gender on the homepage is marked as male, and the age is 99 years old, but when you click on her post, you can see her little skirt, as well as some pictures of some cos anime characters, you can judge that she is a girl, and she should not be very old.
Lin Zhi rummaged through her posts and found that she had mentioned Xiao Xia in her post for the first time since mid-May, interacted with Aite's relatives and friends, and clicked into the account with the ID name "It's Xia Xia", and it could be seen that she was a girl who liked to watch anime, but there was no clue otherwise.
"She mentioned in the post that Xiao Xia was born on the same day and month as her, and she is very fateful."
"This suspicion alone may not be enough, after all, there are coincidences in the world, but too many coincidences are not accidents."
Lin Zhi showed Qiu Or two more posts, one is the positioning photo of "a few lines of poetry", which shows that in Runing City, she has a conversation with her friends and some posts published on the local post bar also show that she is a local, and the second is her latest post, an hour and a half ago.
"They'll meet you tomorrow at the amusement park? Looks like she might be number three. โ
Qiu He's face was slightly gloomy, he and Lin Weaving had the same opinion, how could there be so many coincidences in the world.
On October 13's birthday, the person with the nickname Xiao Xia, the routine of making friends with the victim months in advance, and the phone call predicting the murder.
Even if you find the wrong person, it's better than sitting idly by, as long as there is any opportunity, the hatred will not let go.
"Traveling tomorrow morning, the time is very tight, and I don't know if I can find anyone based on this photo alone."
Qiu Or used Lin Zhi's computer to send a photo of "A Few Lines of Poetry" to himself, and immediately called his colleagues to get up from the bed to work overtime.
"You've done a great favor."
Hate or copy the link, looking serious.
"I don't know if it's right or not, and I don't know if it's too late."
Lin Zhi knew that he was most likely not wrong, but he had always been a humble person on the surface, even if there was a one-thousandth probability of a mistake, he would not say it all, only what was indeed in his bag, and there was no possibility of change, he would leave a mark in front of people with a smile and a light breeze.
"The people in the team have also used this method, but there are too many, too many and too slow, you can do this very well, I have to leave now, call me if I have something."
It's about tomorrow's actions, even if you don't feel at ease in your heart, you have to go.
Lin Zhi didn't plan to follow, nodding at Qiu He.
"When I come back, you can rest well without taking medicine."
Qiu Or pinched the back of Lin Zhi's neck and kissed him on the lips, leaving a word to leave.
He still remembered that Lin Zhi just said that he didn't want to take medicine, he wanted to lull people to sleep before leaving, but there was not enough time.
Lin Zhi looked at Qiu He and left the back, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue.
Can you really have a good rest, Lin Zhi disagrees, it is more peaceful than โกโก to fall asleep, or to take medicine and fall asleep.
01 was a little puzzled: [Host, don't we go with it? ใ
[Why do you want to follow?] ใ
Lin Zhi asked rhetorically, there was no need for this, and he didn't have this plan.
Although he has physical recovery, his physical fitness is not very good, and even if he knows where the weakness of the human body is, it is still a little difficult to put aside the limitations of the body to do it.
What's more, whether you can save "a few lines of poetry" depends first on whether you can find each other.
Lin Zhi walked to the balcony and watched a car drive into the night.
There were only a few stars, and his mood seemed to have deteriorated again.
The instability of his mental state is probably based on the moment as the unit of time, and without taking medicine, his emotions can change from joy to irritability to boredom in an instant.
Lin Zhi went to the bathroom, and he asked 01 to keep an eye on Qiu or the situation over there, and did not take medicine to force himself to sleep.
The police station is brightly lit, and all the photos posted by "a few lines of poetry" are on the computer, and they are doing their best to use new technology to search, while others are negotiating with the channel to see if they can find user registration information.