Time-Limited Hunt

The answer to Su Heting was a busy tone, and he called again and said, "Well, it doesn't look like that. Or did you ever have any brothers?"

The answer to Su Heting was still the busy tone.He persevered, and called again, and said quickly when the other party connected: "Okay, he is a psychopath who has nothing to do with you. He is just sick. Although his mind is quite good, can you tell me what game you plan to play?" Tell me? I’m just curious if I don’t participate.”

Yan Junxun ignored him, but looked back at the scrapped private car. The plush toy with the tilted head was still sitting in it, as if it had been abandoned in this steel bush.An innocent person caught in a psychotic game becomes a pile of flesh and blood in the manipulator's pocket.

The other party wanted to tell Yan Junxun that the game had to be played like this.

This lunatic made Yan Junxun feel familiar, and the subtle sense of familiarity made him look like he was looking in a mirror.He didn't want to talk to anyone, he thought he had met this madman.Yan Junxun couldn't believe everything the lunatic said.

This man was deliberately provoking, he wanted to provoke Yan Junxun.His train of thought——Yan Junxun thought while standing in the glass fragments all over the floor, this lunatic's train of thought ran equally fast.Su Heting's intuition is correct, this person understands the system, he understands Yan Junxun's calculation method.However, he was too impatient, whether it was the clown or this recording, he wanted to write his understanding of Yan Junxun on his face.

I know how to make you angry, get angry now.Furious and hysterical!Pick up your steel rod again like expected and smash all the trust in yourself.Madness before destruction is more fun than death.

Yan Junxun stuffed the steel rod back under the seat.He likes to put things back where they belonged, exactly.He sat back in the car, turned on the air conditioner, and signaled Shi Shanyan to get in the car with his eyes.

"My elder brother is calling me." Shi Shanyan gave up the idea of ​​smoking a cigarette. Because of the lock, he could only put one hand in his pocket.He lowered his head and lightly kicked away the shards of glass at his feet, and smiled at Su Heting: "Look at how good he is, his control over his emotions is top-notch, just like the data entered in advance, when he should explode here, he will explode. After the eruption, he returned to calm." When he looked up, his eyes were illuminated by the sun, but he didn't avoid it, he just narrowed his eyes a little bit, "He's ten thousand times cuter than your bluffing...but I want him to be angry with me more, Instead of wasting your emotions on a sewer rat."

"I guess he didn't notice you at all. You are an alarm in his eyes, and he will see a red light warning at any time." Su Heting and Shi Shanyan are not perverts, but he understands Shi Shanyan very well. Interest, "I even suspect that Fu Chenghui did it on purpose. He used Yan Junxun to attract you, so that you can calm down and stop standing on the top like a lion and showing off your might."

"Then I'm very satisfied," Shi Shanyan's voice gradually sank, "if no one interferes."

***

Yan Junxun's hair was a little sweaty, which made his eyes brighter looking at Shi Shanyan.The whole person is like a white cherry that has just been soaked in cold water, its skin is thin and shiny, and it will leave traces when you pinch it.His body is a bit delicate, and he can't stand cold and heat attacks, and a little bit of sunshine will make him sweat.

Yan Junxun's body is more honest than Yan Junxun's.In Shi Shanyan's eyes, it was pitiful, carrying a prickly ball-like soul, and it was about to be crushed.

Shi Shanyan hung up Su Heting's phone outside the car. He sat in and asked while fastening his seat belt, "Where are we going next?"

Yan Junxun didn't answer right away, he turned his head, looked ahead, and said after a while, "I want a communicator."

Shi Shan handed it over, but he didn't let go when Yan Jun was looking for it.Shi Shanyan's fingertips almost touched Yan Junxun's fingertips, but it was not his fault, he was just passing things in an ordinary and casual way.

Yan Junxun's fingers didn't flinch, which made Shi Shanyan feel good, but he had to restrain his desire to push forward, lest he hold Yan Junxun's wrist in the next second.

"Sorry," Shi Shanyan looked at Yan Junxun, his fingers loosened, "Do you want to talk to Jiang Lian?"

"Jiang Lian knows the details of the case." Yan Junxun took the communicator, and Shi Shanyan's temperature still remained on it, which made Yan Junxun a little uncomfortable, but he didn't reveal it.

This lunatic, Yan Junxun planned to call him that.The lunatic used Huo Qingjun as the opening remark. He wanted to tell Yan Junxun that he had the ability to manipulate black and white.He named the victim, and he named the murderer, like a marionette, messing up other people's lives without guilt.Yan Junxun finally understood where the sense of incongruity always existed in this case. It made the murderer so obvious in order to let Yan Junxun "see" clearly.

"Let me think about it," Yan Junxun threw the communicator by his hand, and looked at Shi Shanyan, "Let me think about what you have said around me. You understand his motives and discovered this case very early There are lunatics involved in it," he stared at Shi Shanyan, biting his words, "Right."

"Then you have to think about it," Shi Shanyan picked up the water bottle on the side and asked naturally, "Can I drink it?"

How pure is his question, as if he is a big brother who is civilized and polite.

"Don't ask me," Yan Junxun peeled off his disguise, "You never intended to put it back as it was."

Shi Shanyan unscrewed the bottle cap, and brushed Yan Junxun's lips with his eyes at the second before drinking. It was only a second, but it was enough."You really know me," he said happily.

Shi Shanyan's Adam's apple slipped under Yan Junxun's gaze, and the swallowing sound was not loud, but Yan Junxun could hear it clearly.He didn't think too much on purpose, it's just that the voice was next to his ear, and that feeling was like——

Shi Shanyan's voice is very sexy.

"I like to be on the news, I like to be targeted," Yan Junxun looked away, even though he was expressionless, he still seemed a little panicked, "You were talking about a lunatic at the time."

"No." Shi Shanyan squeezed the water bottle and thought for a while, "When I use 'I' as the subject, I am expressing myself. Do you really think he likes being in the news?"

The truck at the other end of the tunnel started to drive, and the sound of its horn gradually approached.Yan Junxun had to get down, buried his face in his arms, and pressed against the steering wheel.

Be quiet.

Yan Junxun thought, lunatics don't like being on the news.Yes, he doesn't like it.He's been more manipulative so far, and being behind the scenes makes him feel more fulfilled.

"A woman who has experienced sexual and mental violence for a long time," Shi Shanyan spoke slowly, following Yan Junxun's ear, biting his words gently, "She must have extraordinary courage to be able to Resist. Who led her to do such a thing? You like to think about those details, why don't you put them aside now, and use the way you are good at to think about the murderer. "

"The lunatic designed the murder," Yan Junxun knew very well, "he prompted the murderer to do it."

"Of course, this lunatic, um—" Shi Shanyan frowned slightly, as if mentioning the other party already made him very upset, "This mouse likes to scurry around the Internet, and all his abilities are there."

"It will take time for him to guide the murderer," Yan Junxun said to Shi Shanyan, turning his face sideways, regardless of whether his face would turn red when pressed against the steering wheel, "he has to make the murderer become abnormal first."

The murderer's abnormality runs through the whole case.

"Assume that if the murderer kills her violent husband..."

"Here, when there are only the two of us," Shi Shanyan emphasized, "you don't need to make assumptions. Don't let Artemis and Jiang Lian influence you, you are a genius."

The confusing information in Yan Junxun's head was quieted down, he seemed to be sitting on the pieces and playing a jigsaw puzzle.He picked through the fragments, trying to get a better look.

The murderer killed her violent husband.

She had been beaten so many times, she might have escaped, but she was dragged back by her hair.She suffered from this for a long time, long before the war began.What was Yan Junxun doing before the war?He forgot, it didn't matter, his memory wasn't worth mentioning.In short, the murderer has endured for a long time, and her only way is to endure, because no one gave her a second way.

"She's not..." Yan Jun couldn't find the right words to describe the murderer, "She is full of pity for those who are weaker than herself, which is the only dignity left for her, and she is very good to children."

So she will insist on returning to Li Jianhua's house to feed those goldfish, she is afraid that they will starve to death.

"But the child is gone." Yan Junxun's eyes gradually condensed, "She was greatly stimulated."

Her husband was neither a good husband nor a good father.see what she is doingShe put the guilt towards her child into Li Jianhua's system, where she tried to play the role of a parent.

"The child is an opportunity, they must have had a quarrel about it," Yan Junxun wanted to smoke again, he didn't want to think about those scenes by himself, "then she killed her husband, this is the beginning."

Yes, this is the beginning.This is the beginning of a murderer and the beginning of a madman.

The lunatic doesn't care about the miserable lives of these people. He carefully selects these people here, wraps these people around their necks like rag dolls, and then glues them to his works.But the murderer's pain should be over after killing the husband, and the madman has to keep it going, his game has just begun.

What the fuck is this scum doing?

"He wants to give the murderer some hints." Shi Shanyan nodded his head through the air, "let the murderer find out that he is abnormal. This method is very similar to our usual surveillance techniques. If you don't want to be discovered by the task target, give He’s signaling, it’s driving him into self-doubt. When he can’t find anything, he starts thinking there’s something wrong with him.”

"He continued to stimulate the murderer," Yan Jun looked for the communicator placed aside, "using the safest method."

***

Chen Xiulian couldn't remember when He Zhiguo appeared, she was indeed a bit forgetful, anyway, He Zhiguo's voice was always there, sometimes it sounded like a mosquito, sometimes it sounded like a car horn.The day she killed He Zhiguo was a long time ago. He Zhiguo was lying on the bed.

oh.Chen Xiulian remembered.He Zhiguo was paralyzed at the time.

The son of a bitch is paralyzed.

Is my daughter leaving get out of class?

When Chen Xiulian asked He Zhiguo when serving the meal, he looked like he had seen a ghost.Chen Xiulian was very frustrated, she just wanted to pick up Qinqin from get out of class.She fed He Zhiguo, and He Zhiguo called her crazy.

I am not crazy.

Chen Xiulian looked at He Zhiguo in the black and white photo, and repeated softly: "I'm not crazy. I understand what I'm doing, but you don't understand. You don't understand anything."

That's right, how does the beast understand?His mind was full of attack signals.

People are really strange, Chen Xiulian is always confused.Why do we all walk on two legs, but there are always some strange ones?They don't seem to belong to this group, they survive by violence, and they are full of motivation to tear up and smash lives.

Can't you fucking see the blood in there already?

"Fuck you..." He Zhiguo cursed in Chen Xiulian's ear again.

You can't see it.

Chen Xiulian held up the photo and tore it apart bit by bit, watching He Zhiguo's face split.She kept the eyes in He Zhiguo's photo and pasted them on the basement wall.

You watch carefully.

Chen Xiulian turned on the light and was in a good mood.

"That's how you died."