part-time profiler

More than ten minutes later, the police from the local police station arrived at Baozipu and took over the black plastic bags.

Half an hour later, people from the Criminal Police Brigade of the County Public Security Bureau arrived at Gaoquan Villa.

Du Tao and Zhang Jing went hiking in the mountains, but they were not in the villa.Liu Qiao and Sun Yi hid in the house and did not go out.

Everyone knows that the proprietress has disappeared.

An uneasy and ominous atmosphere permeated the villa, and even the surrounding dense and lush forests became strange for no reason.

While waiting for the police to arrive, Yan Su became more and more sleepy. He didn't sleep all night last night.

Yan Yan saw that his expression was not quite right, his face was quite pale, and he said with concern: "Why don't you go to sleep, I will handle the case with them."

With a pale face, Yan Su nodded, turned around and went upstairs, passing by the slow platform on the second floor, there was a window.

Looking from the window, I could just see a figure, it was Jiang Tianyuan, twisting the vines tightly and climbing the dirt slope, and climbed up the stone slope behind the villa.

Yan Su frowned slightly, deep in his brain felt pain after wave, as if someone was beating a drum in his head, heavy and muffled.

Yan Su breathed tremblingly, and stretched out his hand to support the wall.

Jiang Tianyuan bowed his waist, and under the cover of weeds and bushes, he hurried away and disappeared.

Yan Su couldn't spare the energy to think again, his mind went blank, he turned and went upstairs, went back to the house, lay down and fell asleep.

The captain of the Criminal Police Brigade, surnamed Liu, named Liu Chunman, had bronze skin, a thick and strong build, and a square face. The first thing he said when he came to the door was: "Who called the police?"

Yan Yan showed his police ID, Liu Chunman looked at it, rubbed his eyes, and looked again.

"Oh my god," he said in surprise, "Ningbei Municipal Bureau, leader!"

Yan Yan put away the police ID card and explained the situation to him in a low voice. Liu Chunman took out his notebook and gel pen, Yan Yan said, while he wrote down.

"Success," Liu Chunman put away the notebook full of notes, "I understand the situation, we plan to start with the black plastic bags in the bun shop, leader, why don't you urge the leader to work?"

Yan Yan originally wanted to say that he was on vacation, but think about it, the people's police don't have vacations, and once a danger occurs, it is impossible for ordinary people to take over, so what else should they do.

"Let's go, let's go to the bun shop." Yan Yan said.

The owner of the bun shop explained the source of the minced meat, and they followed the source to find the old butcher's house.

People from the criminal police team climbed up the mountain on foot, and when they arrived at the door of the old man's house, Yan Yan felt it, and looked back, Gaoquan Villa was not far away among the mountains.

The old man opened the door, perhaps he had never seen such a big battle in his life, all the police crowded his door.

The old man was dumbfounded, his tongue could not be straightened out of fright, and he stammered, "Yes, what's the matter, police, comrade police?"

Yan Yan asked him if he still remembered the minced meat sold to the owner of the bun shop last night, which was packed in a black plastic bag.

The old man was dazed, confused: "Remember, remember." He was a little nervous, rubbing his hands together awkwardly.

Liu Chunman answered the phone, and said in a low voice behind Yan Yan: "Leader, the dismembered body case is a major case, and the collected materials have been sent to the city's material identification center, and the results will be available tomorrow morning or afternoon at the earliest."

Yan Yan nodded.

When the old man heard the broken corpse, his legs suddenly became weak and he trembled: "What, what?? Corpse?!"

"Yes." Yan Yan turned his head, his eagle-like eyes caught the old butcher, not letting him change at all.

"The pile of meat you sold to the bun shop owner is human flesh." Yan Yan raised his eyebrows.

The old man was terrified, took two steps back, plopped down and sat on the ground, confused with fright: "Human...human flesh? Why, how could it be human flesh!"

The small place is simple and simple, and there has not been a single homicide in 30 years. The dead either died of old age or sickness, or the husband and wife quarreled and drank pesticides.

Such a perverted corpse case has never happened before.

The old man was trembling: "This... this... I didn't expect it either!"

"Where did the meat come from?" Judging by his performance, Yan Yan knew that the old man didn't have the guts to kill people. The bag of meat was either given by others or picked up.

Sure enough, the old man nodded and admitted: "I came back from the mountain road in the middle of the night and kicked a bag of things. I brought a small flashlight with me. I saw that it looked like meat, so I brought it back. Just right, Erwazi, come to buy it." The meat... I thought it was lost by some household, and I was afraid of being found, so I wanted to sell it quickly... so I didn't look at it carefully, and sold it directly to Erwa."

The second baby in his mouth is the owner of the bun shop.

Liu Chunman took out a small notebook to take notes.

"Where did you pick it up?" Yan Yan bent over and helped the old man up from the ground.

"That's it..." The old man gestured for a long time, but they were not familiar with this area, so they didn't understand it for a long time.

The old man panicked, patted his thigh, and said repeatedly, "Hey, you stupid people, I'll take you there."

Liu Chunman closed the notebook, and a few people followed behind the old man, climbing the mountain with one deep foot and one shallow foot, bypassing the hillside, the shady side of Gaoquan Villa, a narrow mountain road, a mountain road stepped on by people.

The vegetation on the side of the road is sparse, and it falls to the left and right. When the shoes step on it, it is easy to leave footprints.

Several people were about to step forward, but Liu Chunman didn't move. Yan Yan stopped the policeman who was posing to check, and asked the old man, "Is it right here?"

The old man scratched his head, pondered for a while, looked left and right, and said with certainty: "It should be here, that's right."

"Surround this place, don't let anyone come over, and don't go in either." Yan Yan whispered.

"Why don't you go in?" the policeman following the case asked aggressively.

Yan Yan patted the back of his head obliquely with his palm, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "It's easy to leave footprints in this place, understand?"

The police suddenly realized: "Oh leader, you mean that there may be footprints of the murderer!"

"Well," Yan Yan squatted down, observing the sole prints on the ground, "If the murderer is the one who threw the corpse."

Yan Yan looked back at Liu Chunman: "Can you call some more people? The black plastic bags in the bun shop are obviously not all the body parts, and some body parts may be discarded elsewhere."

I have to search all over the mountains and plains.

Liu Chunman took a deep breath and nodded heavily: "The corpse dismemberment case is bad in nature and is a major case. Additional staff are being deployed, and they will arrive in half an hour."

"Okay." Yan Yan looked at the messy footprints, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Observing footprints is not his strong point, maybe a detective is more suitable for this kind of detail work?

Details work... Yan Yan thought of Yan Su.

In the villa, Yan Su slept intermittently, fell asleep and woke up startled, woke up startled and fell asleep again, and then woke up startled.

If you sleep, you will be more exhausted.

He pressed his head and got up from the bed, didn't sleep at all, endured the headache, and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Yan Su went out the door in a daze, and just as he went downstairs and entered the hall, a female voice stopped him.

Liu Qiao hurried over, looking a little uneasy, and said hello softly: "Brother Yan, are you going out?"

Yan Su was startled, turned his head to look at him, moved his lips, said nothing, still had a cold expressionless face.

Liu Qiao didn't mind this either, Xu Yan Su left a deep impression on her at the dinner table yesterday evening, and she trusted Yan Su very much.

Being in the mountains, there was no one to talk to her about her troubles. Liu Qiao happened to catch Yan Su and asked him for advice: "Brother Yan, can you give me some advice?"

Yan Su frowned, and there was a sharp pain in his head, as if a tiny electric current passed through.

He took two steps, a little shaky, and simply went to the sofa in the hall to sit down.

Liu Qiao followed him and sat down next to Yan Su, and poured him a glass of water: "Brother Yan, you don't look very well, are you sick?"

Yan Su raised his eyes: "What do you want to ask?"

For a moment, Liu Qiao was stunned, the first time she saw Yan Su, she knew that this man was rare and beautiful, she pursed her lips coldly, as if even the falling of the sky would not be able to scare him.

But at this moment, something is slightly different.

Xu Shi just woke up, the corners of Yan Su's eyes were slightly red, there was a layer of mist under his eyes, his slightly long hair was slightly messed up, as if... weak and harmless... Liu Qiao touched his head.

Yan Su retreated abruptly, Liu Qiao was a little embarrassed, and smiled.

"You..." she said softly, "You are so pretty, Sun Yi has praised you to me several times."

Yan Su frowned, and repeated coldly: "What do you want to ask?"

"Oh, that's it," Liu Qiao was a little embarrassed, lowered her head, looked at the tip of her shoe, and murmured, "Brother Yan, you can see the relationship between me and Sun Yi, right?"

For no reason, I felt that this person had seen through everything.Liu Qiao took a deep breath.

"Same wife." Yan Su said indifferently: "At the dinner table, Sun Yi has been eyeing Yan Yan."

Liu Qiao stretched out her finger and poked him through the void: "And you."

"Yan Yan is straight." Yan Su seemed unable to support the weight of his head, his thoughts turned into objects with gravity, complex and tangled, pulling him down continuously.

Yan Su leaned the back of his head on the back of the chair and looked up at the ceiling.

"What about you, are you straight too?" Liu Qiao asked casually, feeling a little regretful after asking, she was asking for privacy at other people's place.

To Liu Qiao's surprise, Yan Su answered, shaking his head slightly: "I don't know."

Liu Qiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It might be twins."

Yan Su opened his mouth: "Maybe."

"It's just... I want to divorce Sun Yi." Liu Qiao mumbled, "He doesn't agree."

"Our two high school classmates, a close buddy who grew up in the same village. In our rural area, the marriage was urged early. I didn't want to get married at that time, and I hadn't played enough." Liu Qiao laughed: "But the family urged me to marry you." Urgent."

Her smile faded, and she sighed: "Forcing me to go on blind dates, round after round, each one is more crooked than the other. I don't rarely see people like Du Tao. Later, it really didn't work. Together with Sun Yi, the situation marriage."

"His family just happened to be in a hurry, and he didn't dare to come out to his family. His grandma loved him very much, and he didn't want his grandma to be hit..." Liu Qiaoyue said in a lower voice: "So, let's get married. Later, I wanted to play separately, but..."

Liu Qiao's eyes were red: "Sun Yi, he is very kind to people, very gentle, kind to everyone, gentle and gentle, he works as a researcher in the city's scientific research institute, and his brain is good. We don't live together Well, we know each other well."

"Over the years, Sun Yi hasn't met a suitable one. He is conservative and has a single-mindedness. He will fight against himself to the death. If he doesn't find someone he likes, he will never talk to him. In the same circle, there are too many nonsense. Well, it’s just Sun Yi, it’s very real, his friends advised him to give it a try first, and don’t push his request too high. But Sun Yi just refuses..."

Yan Su was weak: "Let's get to the point."

Liu Qiao patted her mouth and swallowed her saliva: "He has no relationship, but he treats me very well. He cooks and cooks for me in different ways. He usually likes small handicrafts. He always invites me when he travels. We both have our lives organized so nicely that it's as if..."

Really a couple.

With Sun Yi around, it seems that he will never worry about what to eat for three meals a day, and he always remembers clearly where to leave important card scraps.

Liu Qiao wiped her eyes, Yan Su took out a tissue and handed it to her.

Liu Qiao took it with a strong nasal voice: "He's so kind."

"So I want to divorce him." Liu Qiao said.

I know that he is good to me, and I know that he will never like me because the gender is not right.

"I'm just stupid," Liu Qiao grinned, "I really don't care about men."

Sleeping in separate rooms, occasionally passing by his room, would stand there, stop for two or three seconds, let the disappointment well up in my heart, go back to my own room, toss and turn, thinking about what the person next door is doing.

In the past, I didn't believe in close feelings and was timid, but then I tremble with fear every day.

"Why didn't he divorce you?" Yan Su asked coldly.

Liu Qiao threw the tissue into the trash can, grabbed the water glass, and put it down hastily because it was hot.

"His grandma..." Liu Qiao said, "His grandma is getting old. He has the closest relationship with his grandma, and he doesn't want to disappoint her."

Liu Qiao explained in a hoarse voice: "Sun Yi said that we will leave when his grandma dies. According to him, his grandma won't live long, at most two or three years."

Yan Su pressed his fingers on his temple, and asked quietly, "Is he really treating you well?"

Liu Qiao was stunned: "Huh?"

"Beauty is still in the eye of the beholder. You like her, so you think everything is fine with her."

Yan Su closed his eyelids lightly, his forehead was covered with fine sweat after being extremely depressed and his nerves were tense. He said lightly: "He treats you well, and it may be true that he wants to keep you. But it's not for you, but for he himself."

"Without you, who will help him lie in front of his relatives?"

Good human nature, hypocritical human heart.

There are too many people in this world who do things for themselves.Just like the old saying, people don't kill themselves.

Maybe I didn't intend to harm others, but unknowingly, I caused irreparable harm to others.

He knows this all too well.

——"Xiaoyan, you live too clearly, the third child is almost forty, and I don't live as clearly as you..." Mr. Wei grabbed his hand and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Know that the world is not black and white, understand that there is no love or hate between people for no reason, know that human sorrows and joys are not interlinked, and when you see it through, you become indifferent.

To live clearly is not to live tired.

"You are not as important as his relatives, and even less important than himself." Yan Su turned his head to look at Liu Qiao who was stunned, and said softly, "You already understood, didn't you?"

Liu Qiao grabbed the edge of the coffee table, pursed her lips, buried her face in her arms and cried bitterly for a while.

"I...will...consider carefully." Liu Qiao said intermittently.

Yan Su leaned over and patted her on the head softly: "I can't give you an idea, it's more important to make a choice that follows your heart."

When Yan Yan came back, he heard Liu Qiao's cry, turned his head and found Yan Su comforting her.

Comrade Yan Yan walked over with a smile on his face, jokingly said, "Hey, who made our little girl cry?"

Liu Qiao smiled through tears, took out a tissue and wiped her face three times, wiped off her face, looked at Yan Su with a calm expression, and Yan Yan with a bright smile, stood up and said, "You two are worthy of each other!"

Before the two could react, Sa Yazi ran away.

Yan Su leaned back on the sofa, his eyes turned to Yan Yan obliquely, and looked at him from the corner of his eyes.

Yan Yan happened to turn his head, and his eyes collided. Wang Ba stared at Mung Dou with big eyes and small eyes.

Yan Yan burst out laughing, and jokingly said, "Look at me, Boss Yan, have you taken a fancy to me?"

"..." This person's thick skin was beyond Yan Su's expectations.

"Has the case been investigated yet?" Yan Su asked lightly.

"Hey, I found the place where the black plastic bag body parts were found." Yan Yan sat down beside him, "It's easy to leave footprints in the dirt, weeds, and mountain roads, but there are many footprints nearby, and I haven't seen them for a while." clue."

"Boss Yan," Yan Yan recalled Yan Su's ability to watch surveillance in the werewolf case, and asked him politely, "Can you please go and have a look?"

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