Criminal Minds Profile

The woman dragged a pair of high-heeled shoes and walked towards the entrance of the alley with tired and heavy steps.The bright moon was long overdue, and a bloody crescent moon hung high above the sky.Under the thin moonlight, Diao and Song saw the loose skin on the woman's face and the fine crow's feet at the corners of the eyes. After removing the ostentatious heavy makeup, the face looked old and tired.

Diao and Song lay in ambush behind the garbage bin at the entrance of the alley, not caring about the sour smell of garbage.They were hiding in the shadows, Song Yucheng glanced at Diao Shuzhen, just as the wind blew away the clouds and mist, the dark bronze moonlight shone on this familiar face, but it showed a bit of strange and dark color that she didn't understand, as if hiding The evil ghost under the delicate and charming painted skin showed its deadly fangs on this dark and stormy night.Song Yucheng shook his head lightly, expelling these weird thoughts from his mind, but still shivered - she just realized at this moment that the two of them seemed to be born and died together, sleeping in the same bed, sharing those unreasonable things. It's a secret that everyone knows, but I know very little about Diao Shuzhen.

Diao Shuzhen was hiding there, motionless - in fact, the two of them were too cautious, even if someone stood in a daze at the narrow alley, they might not be noticed, let alone two people. The person hid his figure behind the tall trash can.

Da, da, da, da da da da, the woman's footsteps were getting closer, Diao Shuzhen held his breath, picked up the ether in the bag and soaked the white cloth, followed the woman silently later.The bleak moonlight shone on the wall, outlining two constantly swaying and entangled shadows. The woman's cries for help and struggles were as weak as a dying patient. Even though she was hoarse, she quickly disappeared into nothingness.

Diao Shuzhen supported the unconscious woman, his heavy panting echoed in the quiet alley, as rough as a hunting beast.Song Yucheng looked at Diao Shuzhen, hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand to take the woman, and carried her on his back.Diao Shuzhen looked at her in surprise, as if wondering why she didn't ask more questions, then walked out in silence and turned into another alley.Song Yucheng quietly followed behind her, like another thin and tall shadow of hers.

The alley is getting deeper and more rugged, and the road under your feet is getting more and more uneven. In such a situation where the darkness completely covers everything, if you want not to fall, you have to be extra careful.Song Yucheng suspected that Diao Shu had walked into a dead end several times, but the other party turned into a narrower, darker alley.

I don't know the length of this journey, Song Yucheng only felt that he had traveled for a long time.When she saw the dim lights in the gray windows of the small building at the corner of the alley, her mood became even more tense.

Diao Shuzhen opened the door and walked in. The ceiling light was not turned on on the first floor, and behind the counter was illuminated by a dim light. A seductive half-aged mistress sat with her legs crossed, and cast a wink at the two of them.

"Give us a big bed room." A hoarse and deep voice came from Diao Shuzhen's black hoodie.

"Who is this woman on your back?" The proprietress squinted at the unconscious woman on Song Yucheng's back, her eyes flickering and suspicious.Song Yucheng unconsciously clenched the corner of his clothes, not knowing where to answer.

"We were together, she was drunk." The deep and greasy voice said complacently.

"Yo, you three*, you know how to play." The proprietress covered her mouth and giggled, shaking the thick powder on her face, she said ambiguously, "No, then you have to pay more, It's even more troublesome for me to clean, and if I can't fix it—my bed needs to be replaced with a new one."

Song Yucheng didn't want to say much, he took out five hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, and put them directly on the counter.The proprietress smiled from ear to ear, and quickly took out a bunch of keys from under the counter and handed them to her.

It wasn't until the figures of the three disappeared behind the corner of the stairs that the proprietress showed a playful smile: the woman who said she was drunk didn't smell of alcohol at all.As for the two men who were all wrapped in black hoodies, the short one was so thin that he looked like a woman.And the tall one - the proprietress saw her hands clearly at the moment when she took out the money, the nails were cut so short and clean, the hands with slender and strong joints, it doesn't look like the kind of smoking addiction, the fingers are smoky A sallow old prostitute, ah.

But, who cares—the proprietress took out a cigarette and started puffing, narrowing her eyes comfortably: as long as the customer pays, it doesn't matter what he does.

Li Rou'er gradually woke up from the coma, her eyes were dark, only a faint light came from her.Her mind was in chaos, and she only vaguely remembered that when she was off the night shift, she was attacked from behind, and after smelling a pungent smell, the world was spinning and she didn't know what happened.Now the tactile sensation from her body told her that she had been transferred indoors, and was tied to a chair, unable to move her limbs.

On the contrary, Li Rou'er was relieved, the other party didn't attack immediately, but tied herself up, indicating that the other party wanted to get something from her.Since there is something to ask for, there is always room for maneuver.

To be honest, although Li Rou'er is young, she has seen a lot of storms and waves in her line of work.People, once you peel off that layer of well-dressed shell, you will be a pile of dirty and disgusting desires.Under the country's severe crackdown in recent years, their situation has become more and more difficult. However, thieves and prostitutes are the oldest occupations of mankind. As long as the desire of the heart is not dead, it is impossible to cut them off. It is nothing more than becoming more hidden.

Li Rou'er saw that the other party did not speak for a long time, and secretly speculated whether this was a guest with some special hobbies.If those anxious little gangsters, or the bitter wives who took revenge on themselves for seducing their husbands and boyfriends, they would have already rushed to do it.

"Officer, if you tell me to do what you want, I will do what you want. Is it true that if you ask for money—" Her voice was already charming, but when she did it deliberately, it was even more sweet and greasy, as if she had swallowed three catties. Honey, "But to accompany you all night, people are still willing, I like this new trick very much, I will play with you only if I let people go."

Her voice was sweet and mellow, coquettish and sighing, which made Song Yucheng's face flushed, she had never seen such a person before, and couldn't help but her cheeks were hot.Taking another look at Diao Shuzhen, the other party's naked eyes were about to slide down the valley where the woman was exposed, without blinking at all.Song Yucheng was furious, and pinched Diao Shuzhen's waist fiercely, until the pain made the other party burst into tears before he stopped.

"I don't need you to accompany me." Diao Shuzhen turned on the voice changer pinned to his chest. This time it was a purely mechanical voice that could not tell the specific gender or age. "I want to ask you something."

"Do you want to ask who came to look for me?" Li Rou'er smiled coquettishly, "I remember all those heartbroken people clearly. I don't know who you want to ask? It's just that people will come to me if they have something to say first. A man like this, either has poor concentration or a dissolute nature. In short, he is either stupid or bad, and he is not a good man. If you want to vent your anger and slap me a few times, then I will admit it, but isn't the culprit still a man?"

"I'm not asking you these things." The mechanical voice chuckled, "Do you know 'Yinqu'?"

Li Rou'er froze obviously, her jaw muscles tightened suddenly, her lips became pale as paper in an instant, and they were tightly pressed together.

"I haven't heard." Her voice was tense and dry, and a few words came out of her throat.

"It's okay, I'll give you time to think about it slowly." The mechanical voice seemed to be smiling softly, and the smile was full of ghosts, "Don't worry, I have plenty of patience."

There was a tingling pain on Li Rou'er's wrist, she seemed to hear the sound of cutting the brocade, her wrist was sticky, it seemed that warm blood splashed onto her face.She couldn't help screaming loudly—before the scream came out of the room, she was blocked by a numb numbness in her throat.

The voice came from the ground not far away, leisurely, as if the person had found a chair and sat down.She heard the voice of the other party knocking melon seeds leisurely, and said calmly: "I'm not in a hurry, but you'd better think of something quickly—"

"Listen to the tick-tock sound." The man smacked his lips and said regretfully, "If the blood dries out drop by drop for such a charming person, I'm afraid it won't look good as a mummy."

Li Rou'er's body trembled violently, her throat rumbled loudly, her expression was ferocious, she wanted to ask for help but she couldn't make a sound.She struggled violently, but unfortunately she couldn't shake the chair connected to the ground.She struggled fiercely for dozens of seconds, leaning on the chair as if she was exhausted, the black cloth was blurred, and it was her tears of despair.

Although that person never made a sound, Li Rou'er still felt that that person never left, because that cold and indifferent gaze was watching her like a god looking down on all beings.Her tears grew more and more, washing away the dark blue eye shadow and forming a series of beads on the slashed chin.

Tick, tick, tick, the continuous sound of dripping water seemed to be a death knell, forcing her life to come to an end one by one.

Her body is getting colder and colder, and the temperature on her body is disappearing bit by bit with the flow of blood. She is restless, short of breath, and her long legs are twisted and twisted, as if you are struggling in a steamer. Even though the bullfrog jumped with all its strength and knocked the iron pan until it rattled, it still couldn't escape the end of being boiled.

As if deliberately torturing her, the real culprit sat leisurely by the side, and the sound of knocking melon seeds was endless.She cried even worse, the black cloth covering her eyes was soaked with tears and became a wet towel wrapped around her face.Tears flooded down her throat, and the congested nasal mucous membrane blocked her airway. She choked and coughed, but her mouth was sealed by numbness, and her white and tender complexion suddenly turned purple due to lack of oxygen. .

The author has something to say: Although this chapter is a bit dark, but believe me, the protagonist is definitely a good person

今天写了大概半章，还是9.2号一起发出来吧，小可爱们晚安感谢在2020-08-3022:47:52~2020-09-0100:19:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Xia Xiaohua is one of mine;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Li Che; 20 bottles of Stark; 6 bottles of Muyuzi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!