Limpopo delivered food to Yi Ting again, and Yi Ting hadn't eaten for several days.This time she didn't bark, and she didn't resist fiercely. She waited for Limpopo to remove the rag that was stuck in her mouth, and then started to gobble it up.

Limpopo was flattered to see Yi Ting eating.

Yi Ting stuffed all the steamed buns into his mouth and choked again.Limpopo gave her water, and she thanked Limpopo after pouring it down.

"No," Limpopo stammered, "No thanks."

Yi Ting's face was covered with hair, which made her look even smaller."I want to go to the bathroom," she said to Limpopo.

Limpopo got up and dragged out a basin from under the bed, signaling Yi Ting to use it.He stretched out his hand to pull Yi Ting's skirt, and Yi Ting almost cried out, but she held back.She clenched her teeth and swallowed the lump in her throat.

"Thank you."

Yi Ting was even able to say thank you to Limpopo when tears welled up.She hung her head so that her hair covered her face.The skirt was pulled up, and Yi Ting squatted down.She had never been as strong as she was now, and the shame would kill.

She tried to make herself think about something else, about her mother.

After the convenience, Yi Ting still hung her head, her eyes were red, her complexion was pale, like a puppet with a strong color scheme.Her voice became hoarse from crying for the past few days, and she said to Limpopo, "Can you untie the rope? I'm just staying in this room...you're tied up too tightly, and I really hurt."

Limpopo wanted to say no, but Yi Ting began to cry, revealing her arm strangled by the rope.

"Please... I'm in so much pain!"

The crying in the room was intermittent, and the girl's chest rose and fell as she sobbed.Yi Ting's weak appearance satisfied Limpopo, especially when he saw that Yi Ting was still wearing the hairpin he gave him.

"You stay, stay in the room." Limpopo touched Yi Ting's face with his unwashed hands, "Don't make noise."

Yi Ting was trembling under Limpopo's touch, she nodded indiscriminately, looking at Limpopo with eyes full of gratitude.

Yi Ting has a high score in Limpopo's heart. She has excellent grades, dances ballet, and is very popular in school. She is the perfect prey in Limpopo's heart.Limpopo felt that she was holy and beautiful, and could purify her own filth.He wanted to combine with Yi Ting.

"You're a good girl," Limpopo said seriously, while fiddling with Yi Ting's hair, "You are clean."

Mother would be proud of him, he didn't run with the bitch.

***

Limpopo's residence is on the edge of the village in the city, an old residential area with few people.It is said that this house belonged to his grandfather, and his father also moved in after marrying his wife, and Limpopo was born here.

He has a strange family.

Ever since Limpopo could remember, there was no father in this family.In fact, his mother has a pretty face and a plump body. When Limpopo was in kindergarten, she often wore fashionable skirts and carried a small handbag, standing under the kindergarten door and waiting for him to leave school.

Limpopo vaguely remembered the scenery at that time, even the teacher praised his mother for being good-looking.He carries his schoolbag and queues up to leave school every day, and he can see his mother approaching gracefully with her waist like a spring willow from a long distance, and even the sunset behind her is not worthy of her fucking demeanor.

Limpopo loves his mother, because his mother will take him home at that time.When the mother and son passed the small shop at the intersection, his mother would buy him some snacks, whether it was melon seeds or popsicles, they were the capital for Limpopo to hold his head high.

At that time, his father was still calling home.His mother told him that his father was doing engineering in the light track area and would buy a house in the light track area in the future, so he would take them all to live together.Limpopo felt that he was half a native of the light track area, and told others in the kindergarten that he was going to go to school in the light track area soon.

His mother longed for the life in the light track area, and Limpopo also yearned for the life in the light track area.

But I don't know when, Limpopo found that his mother no longer went out to work, and always quarreled on the phone in the living room in the middle of the night.When Limpopo went to elementary school, his father didn't come back, and the phone didn't ring.

His mother sat in the living room day after day in that sequined slip dress, swearing into the phone.She began to drink heavily and often sat barefoot in the living room crying.Her fluffy hair became disheveled, and her plump body gradually thinned out.Until one day Limpopo came out of school and found that the woman in the living room had completely changed.

Limpopo, put your shoes in order.You put it wrong, I let you put it in place!You stupid pig!Can't you see where the original position is?

His mother was hopping around the living room, rushing to the porch to twist Limpopo's ears.She yelled at him, "I told you to set it up, set it up, set it up!"

All the things in this family must be done according to her rules, as long as there is a slight deviation from her idea, she will look crazy and hysterical.She began to get angry because of some trivial things. Limpopo was not only a punching bag, but also a trash can.Limpopo is in control of what clothes she wears today, what color her underwear is, and what time she gets home.

She twisted Limpopo's ears and patted Limpopo's head.Her untrimmed nails scratched Limpopo's cheeks, but Limpopo was not allowed to cry.She covered his mouth like a psycho, asking him to swallow his crying.

"You can't cry, your father hates you crying the most!" His mother stared at slightly protruding eyes, approached Lin Popo, and pressed Lim Popo's mouth and nose forcefully, "Because you are a stupid boy with a bad brain, your father will not return Home. You bastard!"

Limpopo couldn't breathe, he couldn't swallow the choked sob in his throat, hiccup pressed against his chest, and made a "wheezing and wheezing" sound in the suffocation.

"I told you not to cry!" His mother started to growl uncontrollably, and cried too, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, you're so cheap! Put your shoes in order... Hurry up!"

Limpopo was belching in short panting, his face was covered with snot and tears.He knelt on the ground and straightened the shoes, put them right, put them exactly where their mother wanted them to be.For this reason, he had a moment of anticipation, anticipation that his mother would return to normal, stop cursing, and praise him.

But his mother just sat on the ground and cried, without giving him a look.

Limpopo didn't become a resident of Light Track, but he had this dream.Every day before he goes to bed, he prays that his dad will show up, take them away, and take them to the light track area to become a master.He was looking forward to it day in and day out, looking forward to it at night, until he was 20 years old, and finally changed his mind.

He is his father's son, his father lives in the light track area, and he lives in the light track area.He hasn't been picked up yet because he has to take care of his mother.He couldn't help but began to look forward to the day his mother died.

The atmosphere in the alliance in 2159 was tense, and the news was full of reports of the situation.Limpopo watches on time every day. This is his responsibility as a master. He feels that he should care about the major affairs of the league.He always keeps the "light track area" in his heart, and gradually looks down on the people around him, thinking that they are all vulgar.

It's a matter of lineage.

Limpopo was first fired for molesting a girl.He blocked people into the school laboratory, took off his pants, and hurriedly picked out the thing, but his head was covered with sweat.He thinks it's a matter of blood, which makes him unable to be hard on others.But he enjoyed the terrified expression of the other party, which filled him with pleasure.

Limpopo was splashed with juice by a female classmate because of his staring eyes at the class reunion. He also thought, this is a matter of blood, these rouge vulgar fans don't understand at all, and they are not good enough for him.He is submissive in front of others, shivering at home, but he feels that his heart is very strong.

Sooner or later he's going to do something big.

Limpopo's mother fell ill in 2160, and they were the only ones left in the family at that time.His mother was lying in the bedroom. The weather was so hot that she couldn't turn over, and the quilt under her body smelled bad.She asked Limpopo to turn her over, but Limpopo just turned on the electric fan and sat by the bed to accompany her to blow the air.

There was an indelible sour smell in the room.

Limpopo always sat in his chair and thought, maybe his mother was killed by a car when he was in kindergarten, and this woman who later lived in his house was just his fucking twin sister.He looked at his mother's face amidst his mother's vulgar and dirty curses, and he became more and more sure that this woman was a fake.

Her shriveled breasts fell like deflated balloons on the side of a tacky sequined slip dress.Her whole body was curled up, like a newborn monkey.Limpopo looked at her, and found his strength in her futile cries.

The woman could no longer poke his head with her fingers or pinch his ears, her skinny fingers snapped off.What is she?She's like the dirty mattress on this bed.

Limpopo waited for her to wither naturally.He put her on the bed and wandered out every day.He found that the small shop at the intersection closed down and turned into a Liangpi shop.When he saw the proprietress, he felt that she was wearing a tight skirt all day long, which couldn't cover her buttocks, and she was very coquettish.

This is a bitch.

thought Limpopo.

I have an obligation to educate her, let her be polite and know what she should do.

So Limpopo walked into the Liangpi shop, stood behind the proprietress of the Liangpi shop, and pulled her skirt with his hands.The proprietress slapped him several times, causing him to back away again and again.He wanted to fight back, but saw the proprietress even wielding a kitchen knife.

"I'll fuck your old ancestor!" The proprietress pointed at Limpopo with a knife and scolded viciously, "I don't want my mother to chop off your hooves today!"

She scolded so forcefully that Limpopo fled in a panic.He didn't even dare to turn his head, but he felt in his heart that he had won.

That's a whore!

Her mouth is so poisonous, it's nothing more than being stabbed in her heart by herself, and she also knows that it's not good to wear such a short skirt.

Limpopo wanders the streets aimlessly.The air in the berthing area made him feel suffocated, no one here understood him, and no one knew his identity.He didn't quarrel with the proprietress because of his dignity, and he didn't have the same knowledge as a bitch.He felt like his father, who didn't even call his mother in the end, didn't he think the same way?

Limpopo sat on the street with pride in his heart.The old lady picking up garbage passed by him, and he yelled at the old lady: "Fuck you!"

The old lady staggered in fright.

Limpopo laughed out loud.He picked up the drink bottle, threw it into the old lady's sack, and praised: "You are very understanding and sensible. I will go to the light track area in the future, and I will never forget it. I will remember you."

He has a distorted view of the world and is skeptical of everything in the news.He only believed in conspiracies, and the more inscrutable conspiracies uploaded on the Internet, the more he believed in them.He has a kind of admiration for big men, and that kind of powerful role-Fu Chenghui is his idol.

It is said on the Internet that Fu Chenghui became a Black Panther sniper in his early 20s, became the current Black Panther, and turned the tide in the Civil War.Lin Bobo's heart fluttered when he saw it, and he also thought that the Inspectorate was the running dog of the Black Panther, what kind of shit Jiang Lian, these people were all unknown, and they were all at the disposal of Fu Chenghui.Fu Chenghui turned his hands over the cloud and turned his hands into rain in the alliance. Even if the Light Track District Inspectorate solved a small case, Lin Bobo would also owe it to Fu Chenghui.He indulged in contradictory gossip and never checked himself.He thinks he has grasped the truth of the alliance, which makes him never see others, and he has reached the highest level of "smartness".

He's the only sober person here.

Limpopo decided to do something to make Fu Chenghui notice him and Black Panther to notice him.He is extremely talented and of noble blood, and he wants to return to his true "home".Then he saw Wu Qionghua in front of a shop selling popsicles.

***

Yan Junxun split the circle and searched along the block by block on the map.

The murderer is a young man living alone, he is not good at talking, has a stutter, and the most likely job he is currently doing is a taxi driver.Yan Junxun suspects that his job in Lixing is also a driver. This job allows him to avoid talking with people and get close to Bai Jingqing.

"He may also have a bad record of obscenity," Yan Junxun turned on the water against the sun, "his stuttering makes him unable to chat with girls confidently."

"There are no formal parking lots in these communities," Shi Shanyan unwrapped the popsicle bag, "but it was the first time he brought the victim home, and in order to facilitate the transfer of the body afterwards, he would also park the car near his home."

Yan Junxun blacked out where they were, which made him have a new discovery.

The residences of the five victims are connected like a five-pointed star.

Yan Junxun threw the empty water bottle into the trash can, and drew a circle along the five-pointed star.He stared at the circle, thinking of Artemis and the Joker.

Yan Junxun poked the center and said, "Let's go here."

The weather was unusually hot, and overcast clouds had accumulated on the other side of the mountain, and there was a kind of tranquility before the rain exploded.

***

The bedroom door opened, and Limpopo was watching TV in the living room, looking back at Yi Ting from time to time.

Yi Ting wet his shirt in this scorching weather.She sat in the bedroom, motionless, looking out the window, she could see the iron railing behind the fan, but she couldn't see anything further outside.

She tried to listen for sounds outside, but there was no sound at the moment.

Yi Ting stopped barking, she already understood that there was probably no one living next door, so in order to maintain her strength, she became extremely quiet.

Yi Ting's obedient appearance pleased Limpopo, he happily watched TV, and then at Yi Ting.This reminded him of his life with Bai Jingqing, when Bai Jingqing always sat in the room and watched TV with him.

Bai Jingqing is pretty good, but unfortunately she is a bitch.Bai Jingqing took his hand, called his brother, said that she wanted to elope with him, but slept with the steel boss.She told Limpopo that she loved her, and Limpopo believed it. That was the woman he met who understood him best, but he found the video of Bai Jingqing and the steel boss.

He was right.

Bitches are cheap, he shouldn't be so nice to Bai Jingqing.

Limpopo even regretted a little, he was too kind to Bai Jingqing, so kind that he exposed his sadness at that time.Can the profiler understand it?He also wiped Bai Jingqing's body.

It would be great if Bai Jingqing wasn't a bitch.

Limpopo stood up at the thought of this, and became anxious again.He felt that he had to hurry up and find a physique teacher. After he succeeded this time, his reputation would be even louder. By then, everyone would come to interview him, and maybe his dad could see him too.

Limpopo's mind wandered.

His father is an engineer, but he has become a great criminal master. This is better than blue, and his father will be happy.Not only that, but he also defeated the profiler, Fu Chenghui will also be attracted by him, he can enter the Black Panthers, and start to really play for the league.

Limpopo firmly believed that Fu Chenghui would notice him because this was the "inside information" he had received.In March of this year, someone found him on the Internet, knew his record well, and praised him full of praise, and told him that he was the tester of the Black Panthers, and he was here to find such a lost gem like him.

"If you can make things bigger," the other party encouraged, "you can join the Black Panther. Do you want to join the Black Panther? The commander needs talents like you."

Limpopo's mood improved again. He looked at Yi Ting and thought she was very cute.During the long gaze, he noticed Yi Ting's upright posture.He finally remembered that Yi Ting was a ballet dancer, and she was a ready-made body teacher.

"You, hello," Limpopo stood up, feeling the excitement of finding a good teacher, he sighed for his own intelligence, "You are so kind!" He squeezed into the bedroom, took Yi Ting's hand, and said in a stumble, "You taught me to stand up straight."

He thought he could also learn ballet, it was very simple.

Lin Bobo dragged Yi Ting and made her turn around, imitating his former male classmates: "Just dance one and tell me how to do it."

Yi Ting's legs curled up for a long time were slightly swollen, and the numbness made her unable to stand still.

Limpopo frowned, pulled Yi Ting straight, and said with emphasis, "How did you do it?"

He felt the strength of his mother in this sentence.

"Stand up straight!" Limpopo felt that his body was full of strength. He used to be like this when educating his prey. He became majestic, "I'll make you stand up straight!"

Yi Ting's upright appearance is funny, but the curvature of her shoulders and neck is very beautiful, which is the subtle beauty after practicing ballet for a long time.Limpopo gradually felt that Yi Ting's perfection came from ballet. He tried to suck up his stomach and straighten his chest.

His parody resembles a puffing frog.

"I've been sitting for too long," Yi Ting said softly, "I can't dance..." She wiped her tears as she spoke, as if she was overwhelmed by Limpopo's majesty, "I can teach you how to stand upright," she burst into tears Looking carefully at Limpopo, "The shape is very simple...you...you can definitely learn it."

The sun outside the window disappeared unknowingly, and the wind rolled the garbage on the ground.Limpopo drew up the fluffy curtains, and decided to let Yi Ting live for another night in order to learn the body.He thought he would soon learn to be as graceful as a gentleman.He has that pedigree and it doesn't take much effort.

Limpopo even turned on the music specially, and he repeated the two movements of tightening his stomach and raising his chest, and looked at himself in the room.He learned quickly because Yi Ting admired him a lot.When he walked back to the mirror, he obviously felt that he had changed.

Limpopo felt that the T-shirt was not suitable, and he wanted to wear his grandfather's suit again.But he didn't forget to tell Yi Ting: "I'm from the light track area."

Yi Ting shrank in the bedroom, casting admiring glances at him.

She is so weak and pitiful that she can only tremble in her own shadow!

Like a successful person, Limpopo waved to Yi Ting casually: "Come here."

Yi Ting had already noticed that this person was out of his mind, so she smiled palely and flatteringly inside the door, as if crying.She was terrified to go out, the house was swallowing her, but she realized it was her last chance.

Yi Ting almost slipped when she came out barefoot, she leaned on the wall in embarrassment, and stopped a few steps away from Limpopo.

Limpopo felt his mother attached to him, the sense of authority turned him on.He can manipulate everything!So he pointed to his feet and said to Yi Ting, "Kneel here."

Yi Ting knelt there along the wall.

Limpopo shoved her on the head and pushed her to the ground.He said happily: "I told you to kneel here, why don't you understand! Come here, kneel, kneel!"

Yi Ting wiped the tears from his face and crawled back to his original position.In this living coffin, she leaned against the ground, constantly thinking about her mother silently.She can bear it, for the wind that sneaks in from outside, she can bear it.

This world is beautiful.

That's what her mother said.

Yi Ting firmly believes that she can live.She refused to let go of this breath, otherwise she was afraid that she would go crazy.She wiped away her tears, and Limpopo pointed to where she knelt.She was so obedient, so obedient that Limpopo got carried away.

Limpopo said, "Kneel here and don't move. I want to change my clothes."

Yi Ting nodded in panic, she looked at Lin Popo in shock, and told Lin Popo with her eyes that she would never run away.

Limpopo admired his own figure again, he and Yi Ting were up and down.Yi Ting has become without temperament, and he is the one with temperament.

This is the power of education.

Limpopo backed away complacently, turned around in the music, and walked towards Grandpa's bedroom.He was dazzled by the success he was about to have, and it wasn't his fault, he had waited too many years.

Yi Ting thought of the school's track and field competition. The moment the gunshot rang out, everyone jumped out.She saw the porch, which was only a few steps away from her.Yi Ting feels her legs are sore, but she will use great force.She found herself crying again, but she didn't wipe it, she just wanted to run.

Limpopo took out his suit and glanced at Yi Ting again before taking off his T-shirt.Yi Ting knelt down obediently, so he lifted up his T-shirt.

At this moment, thunder burst out in the darkened sky outside.The rainstorm was coming, Yi Ting got up and ran, she stumbled and scratched the coffee table, fell to the ground screaming in pain, but she quickly got up again.

"Liar!" Limpopo tore off his T-shirt and roared, "Bitch!"

Yi Ting bumped into the door, and she heard Limpopo's footsteps.This made her scream, and in a scream she yanked the lock.After the door opened, she jumped out, the corridor was very dark, she jumped down a few steps, and ran out amidst Limpopo's scolding.

Limpopo hurried to catch up.

Yi Ting stepped on the ground while running, and instead of turning over, she stabilized her body with amazing balance.She heard the sound of raindrops hitting the eaves of the iron door, and the door of the unit was about to arrive.

"Help," Yi Ting turned around the corner, "Help—"

However, her heart turned cold, and a desperate cry broke out in the next moment.

The unit door was locked by the iron bars, and Yi Ting frantically tugged at the iron lock.The rain blocked her cries and Limpopo grabbed her by the hair.

"Please!" Yi Ting grabbed and kicked Lin Popo in horror, trying to grab the iron gate, "Help, help!"

"I'll kill you," Limpopo chanted insanely, "I'm going to kill you!"

He dragged Yi Ting's hair upstairs.

When Yi Ting was struggling, the hairpin fell off, and she held the hairpin tightly.Hu Xin's hairpin was very cold, causing Yi Ting to burst out of strength while panting. She felt that she was crazy, but she couldn't go back.With a high-pitched scream, she stuck the hairpin in Limpopo's eyes.

"Go away!" Yi Ting cried out sharply, "Go away!"

Limpopo's eyes hurt sharply, and he also yelled, but he didn't let go of Yi Ting's hand.He yelled, "Bitch!"

The windows in the corridor were suddenly smashed, Limpopo's neck tightened and he was dragged.He couldn't see, he shouted in a panic, and scratched back with his hands free.

The corridor was too narrow, Shi Shanyan tightened Limpopo's neck and knocked him down to the ground.The shards of glass on the ground were kicked away by Limpopo, Shi Shanyan picked up his back collar, and hit it against the wall.

Limpopo passed out after a few hits, his neck drooped, and his upper body was still bare. Shi Shanyan saw rough fake tattoos on his back.

7-345.

Yan Junxun suddenly hugged Shi Shanyan's head from behind, and pressed Shi Shanyan on the steps.

Before Yi Ting could react from the shock, the bullet hit the iron railing beside her.She couldn't cry out this time, so she could only hug her head in a voiceless manner.

"Target appeared," 7-004 said into the headset, popping the gum into his mouth, "It's nice to see the 001s - ready to shoot."

The sound of rain hitting the tin eaves made the sound of bean-scattering.

The management system lied, and the 7-004 dispatched by the Panthers had already arrived.

This is a ring game.

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