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Yang Shiyu told Jin Zhou with practical actions what it meant to be "you're thinking of farting".

Neither of the two would bow their heads, and in the end this matter could only be regarded as not mentioned.

But when he was sleeping at night, the more Jin Zhou thought about it, the more something went wrong. He was obviously talking about Yang Shiyu's liking for him, so why did he suddenly stop talking about it?

The next morning, while Jin Zhou was still sleeping late, he suddenly received a call from the staff of the filing court asking him to bring materials to file the case.

It was only at this time that he realized that Yang Shiyu was just changing the subject, there was no need for him to tell Yang Shiyu, Yang Shiyu would take care of the case for him.

"It really is your style." Jin Zhou shook his head with emotion, got up from the bed, and was about to pack up and go out, "The mouth is harder than a chicken."

Brushing his teeth, he looked at Yang Shiyu's toothbrush again, slurring his words, "When will you stop being so stubborn?"

Could it be that Yang Shiyu has been stubborn all the time?

After spitting out the mouthwash, a vague idea flashed through Jin Zhou's mind, could it be that Yang Shiyu has been waiting for the overlord to force his bow?

It is not impossible.

The filing of the case was extremely smooth, without any obstacles at all. As soon as the materials were handed over, the case was filed within minutes.

Coming out of the court in a good mood, Jin Zhou stopped by the car repair shop.

Recently, the business has become more and more deserted. Even if Jin Zhou went to the store, he had nothing to do but chat with Xiao Wu.

But chatting is better than staying at home alone. When you have money and leisure, the hardest thing is to pass the time.

Near the end of the year, the business of the consignment company next door is doing well.

There is still no news from Zhang Rui. Jin Zhou went to help Yu He take over a few business deals. At this time, Xiao Wu suddenly leaned halfway in from the store door: "Brother Jin, Police Officer Ren is looking for you."

"Police officer?" Jin Zhou came out of the consignment shop and saw a familiar police car parked at the door, "What brought you here today?"

"I have something to do with you." Ren Wenli's eyes were dark circles, as if she didn't sleep well last night, "Come into your shop and tell me?"

Jin Zhou thought that Wei Jie had made some new progress, but after welcoming him into the store, he found out that there was another murder case nearby.

"What did you go to Red Apple Primary School yesterday afternoon?" Ren Wenli took out her notebook and waved to Xiao Wu, signaling that she didn't need to pour her tea.

"Go and pick up my friend's son from school." The entrance of the elementary school was under surveillance, and Jin Zhou was not surprised that Ren Wenli knew his whereabouts. "Is the murder related to the elementary school?"

"This is the victim." Ren Wenli took out a photo from her notebook, "You talked to her yesterday afternoon."

Jin Zhou took the photo and looked at it, and found that it was the mother of "Peppa Pig".

"I don't know her." Jin Zhou sighed a little, and handed the photo back, "How did she die?"

Ren Wenli did not answer, but asked, "What did you say?"

Jin Zhou understood immediately, and it seemed that Ren Wenli hadn't ruled out his suspicion.

But Jin Zhou really didn't know that person, and his motive for going to elementary school was very reasonable. After chatting for a few more words, Ren Wenli put away her notebook.

"She was strangled to death." Ren Wenli said, "When she died, her daughter was locked in the bedroom."

"Her daughter is at home?" Jin Zhou felt a little familiar, "Is the child in the Tongzilou murder case also at home?"

"Yes." Ren Wenli said with a headache, "This is probably a serial murder case."

Jin Zhou rubbed his chin and said in thought: "This is interesting."

Speaking of this, he suddenly felt Ren Wenli's complicated gaze, and quickly changed his words: "No, it's not interesting, I mean it's rare."

Surely no one wants such a murder to happen, but since it has already happened, it is inevitable to be curious about who and why chose to kill.

"Is there a connection between the two dead?" Jin Zhou asked.

"No." Ren Wenli shook her head. "The circles of work and life do not overlap. One is a convenience store clerk and the other is a company employee. There is no similarity at all."

"Isn't there?" Jin Zhou said.

"They're all women?" Ren Wenli answered, "You don't need to remind me."

"No, they all have children." Suddenly remembered what Yang Shiyu had said to him, "Have you ever thought that children might kill people?"

"Children?" Ren Wenli showed absurd eyes, "Impossible, these two children are almost scared to death, they both said that the murderer was an adult male."

"A grown man?" Jin Zhou touched his chin again, "Could it be a perverted stalker? He fell in love with these two victims, but was rejected by them, so he became murderous."

"It's not impossible." Ren Wenli said, "In short, what is certain now is that the murderer's activities should be in the old neighborhood."

In a serial murder case like this, whether it was a premeditated murder or an indiscriminate murder, the location of the crime scene is key information, which can more or less determine the murderer's usual range of activities.

"Then maybe you can check," Jin Zhou continued to analyze, "Is there any man around these two at the same time?"

"If this is the screening condition," Ren Wenli paused, then looked at Jin Zhou quietly, "then there is indeed one."

"Hi," Jin Zhou immediately understood the meaning in Ren Wenli's eyes, "Sister, it's really not me."

Jin Zhou himself didn't expect it. Coincidentally, he was involved in both murders.

But having said that, the two victims were both active in the old neighborhood, and Jin Zhou must be more than one person who had intersected with the two.

The bun shop on the street, the electric tricycle carrying passengers, and the takeaway staff wandering around may all have intersections with the two victims at the same time.

Ren Wenli also knew that the possibility of Jin Zhou being the murderer was very small, so she sighed and chatted with him: "The murder case in Tongzilou was not solved before, and now it is even worse."

"Is the boss in a hurry?" Jin Zhou asked.

In the same area, two homicides occurred within a few months, one can imagine how much pressure the police will have.

"Can you not be in a hurry?" Ren Wenli said with a headache, "Now the higher-ups don't dare to characterize it as a serial murder case."

Once it is officially confirmed that this is a serial murder case, the case will definitely be under great pressure from public opinion.

People like Jin Zhou, who have been in various occasions, would feel a little uncomfortable when they think of serial murderers in the area where they live, let alone those ordinary people.

"Is there any time limit for you to solve the case?" Jin Zhou asked again.

"Not yet." Ren Wenli said, "The prosecutor has already intervened in advance. If it is confirmed that it is a serial murder case, then the higher-ups may issue a death order."

Under normal circumstances, the public security organ will only submit the case to the procuratorial organ for examination and prosecution after the facts of the crime have been ascertained.

If the prosecutor intervenes in the investigation of the case in advance, it can only show that the nature of the case is indeed very bad.

Jin Zhou is just a lawyer, so naturally he can't help much. He can only say a few words of comfort and send Ren Wenli away.

After going home and taking a nap, Jin Zhou consciously came to the gate of the court when it was time to get off work.

Although he has no experience in coaxing people, he also knows that after making his wife angry, he must behave well.

He sent a text message to Yang Shiyu, and before he came out, he lit the last cigarette of the day.

Since he started living together with Yang Shiyu, Jin Zhou's chances of smoking have been greatly reduced.

Even if Yang Shiyu wasn't at home, he didn't dare to smoke at home, because Yang Shiyu would definitely smell it.

Yang Shiyu didn't allow him to go out at night, so he could only smoke when he went out for a stroll during the day.

It used to be that one pack of cigarettes was only enough to smoke for two days, but now it took me a week to finish it.

Jin Zhou exhaled a puff of smoke into the air, enjoying the dizziness brought by nicotine. At that time, the sunset peeked out from behind the clouds, and the sunset glow sprinkled on the gate of the court, which made him feel a sense of vicissitudes inexplicably.

A few months ago, the contact with Yang Shiyu would only appear in his sleep. He couldn't even imagine that one day he would be able to sleep with Yang Shiyu in his arms.

The whole city is divided into so many districts, and each district has a people's court. Jin Zhou just hangs out in the old neighborhood, not only because his home is here, but also because this is where Yang Shiyu works.

Although over the years, the two have often passed each other, but never communicated, they are both tacitly used to each other's existence.

Jin Zhou suddenly had a feeling that Yang Shiyu had been paying attention to him all these years.It was only because the case of his parents had not been clarified that Yang Shiyu kept his distance from him.

Speaking of which, it was thanks to the rapist who reported Wang Darong, otherwise Jin Zhou would still not be able to find an opportunity to reconnect with Yang Shiyu.

But then again, even for his safety, Jin Zhou couldn't accept Yang Shiyu's way of walking away.

Maybe Yang Shiyu was still young at that time, and he didn't know how to deal with such a big incident, but the hurdle in Jin Zhou's heart has not passed.

and so.

He decides.

Be sure to get it back from bed.

Breathing out another puff of smoke, Jin Zhou looked vicissitudes at the setting sun in the west, and suddenly felt something awakening in his heart.

Yes, it is the soul of Lao Gong.

Putting out the cigarette in his hand, Jin Zhou made up his mind that tonight, he would force the overlord to fight.

"What are you doing standing there?" Yang Shiyu's voice suddenly pulled back Jin Zhou's thoughts.

He quickly put away the yellow waste in his mind, and followed Yang Shiyu's pace: "What do you want to eat tonight? My husband will make it for you."

Yang Shiyu glanced at him lightly: "Are you in a good mood?"

Jin Zhou's mood was written all over his face.He said restrainedly: "It's okay."

Yang Shiyu didn't ask any more questions and continued walking forward.

The setting sun stretched the shadows of the two people very long, and the two were shoulder to shoulder, and the shadows became one, blending into the atmosphere of fireworks in the city.

Walking to the intersection not far from the vegetable market, Jin Zhou's mobile phone suddenly received a message from Yu He.

Click on the picture to see that it is Liu Qian's Patek Philippe watch.

[Yu He: Brother Jin, is this one? 】

【Yu He: That person didn't make a move, he just inquired about the price】

Great, the fish has taken the bait.

It must be that Zhang Rui was a little flustered when he received the notice of filing the case from the court.

Jin Zhou put away his mobile phone and elbowed Yang Shiyu next to him: "Can you do me a favor about the embezzlement case?"

Yang Shiyu had already unconditionally helped Jin Zhou in filing the case, and now Jin Zhou made other demands, which seemed to be pushing the boundaries.

But who would be polite to his wife?

Seeing that Yang Shiyu didn't respond, Jin Zhou was about to talk about his plan in detail, but at this moment Yang Shiyu asked indifferently: "Are you ready to tell me?"

Not only did he say such dirty words this time, but he also did so in public.

Jin Zhou was so angry: "Can you be a little ideal?"

"Okay." Yang Shiyu looked around at the passing cars, and walked towards the vegetable market, "Let me fuck your mouth, and I'll help."

"Yang Shiyu!!" Jin Zhou stood there blushing, "I'm really fucking angry!!"

Looking at Yang Shiyu's calm back, Jin Zhou suddenly felt something was wrong.

Dare to love Yang Shiyu's innocence and asceticism before, all fucking pretending?

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Shan Yu: Stop pretending.