[Rat and Cat] Serious Crime Team

Today is a sunny day, but at that moment, a suffocating sense of oppression seemed to make the sky darken instantly.Zhan Zhao watched Ding Yuehua go away, his brows relaxed a little, and then suddenly became tense.He heard heavy footsteps behind him, a stranger who appeared at the scene of the crime and stalked, was he the demon?

Zhan Zhao felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, and the tension made him almost unable to move his body.However, he tried his best to control his limbs and turned around slowly with all his strength.

He saw the man.Thin body, long and messy hair covering cloudy and bloodshot eyes, dirty teeth can be seen in the grinning mouth, stained with residual blood.

The man stared straight at Zhan Zhao, his gaze was terrifying and cold. It didn't look like he was looking at a person, but he regarded Zhan Zhao as an object waiting to be evaluated.From the man's gaze, Zhan Zhao felt that he was about to pounce on him and bite his neck.

This person's state is very abnormal. Zhan Zhao, who has visited the mental hospital many times, can see this person's abnormality at a glance.He is a mental patient, and is now in a state of illness.

Zhan Zhao didn't move his body, but secretly clenched his right fist.He calmly looked at the man who was no more than three meters away from him, and tried his best to control his voice so as not to let it tremble.

"Are you Qian Ming?"

The mental patient was obviously stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhan Zhao with seriousness.He tilted his head, stared into Zhan Zhao's eyes, opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't make a continuous sound.

"You, you, you know me?"

Zhan Zhao's heart sank, he stuttered, he had communication barriers, he felt inferior and frustrated when getting along with normal people, and he couldn't establish a normal relationship with women.

Zhan Zhao let his tense nerves relax as much as possible, and answered Qian Ming's question in a deep voice, "Yes, I know you."

"But, I, I, I don't—" Qian Ming tried hard for a long time but couldn't finish this sentence, but Zhan Zhao kept looking at him encouragingly.

Sweat broke out on Qian Ming's face, and he anxiously wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hands. The dried blood on his hands was blurred by the sweat and spread all over his face, making his face covered by messy hair appear Even more ferocious and terrifying.

"You, you lied to me! You don't, you don't admit it, you know me! You are here to catch, catch, mine!"

Zhan Zhao's heart tightened, but he immediately calmed down, and he replied in a calm voice, "No, Qian Ming, I'm here to help you."

Qian Ming showed distrust on his face, and he took a few steps closer to Zhan Zhao's direction, and Zhan Zhao's heart began to beat violently again.This distance was so close that one could smell the strong smell of blood on Qian Ming's body.

Zhan Zhao recalled what Bai Yutang told him about the case. The police found the victim's heart at Qian Ming's house, but no blood.Where did the blood, the blood that was taken from the victim go?Could it be that he drank it?

Zhan Zhao felt his stomach churning, and the nausea made him shudder.He frowned, stared into Qian Ming's eyes and said, "Qian Ming, my name is Zhan Zhao, and I'm a doctor."

"Doctor?" Qian Ming stopped, staring at Zhan Zhao, as if evaluating whether Zhan Zhao's words were true or not.

"Yes, I'm a doctor. I know you're sick, and I'm here to treat you." Zhan Zhao stared at Qian Ming's eyes, and even a stiff smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You, you lied to me, you, you said I got it, got it—"

"Do you feel like your body is short of blood and you need a blood transfusion, right?"

"Blood, blood, blood—" Qian Ming's frantic eyes showed a trace of fear, he said the word blood, but Zhan Zhao's heart became heavier and heavier.

The most important part is missing in the profile, where the blood goes.In fact, Zhan Zhao has not forgotten the vampire killer case that caused a sensation in the United States. The murderer continued to kill and suck blood because he suspected that he had a blood disease. That person suffered from severe stuttering.All this is so similar to Qian Ming in front of him.

But Qian Ming's situation was even more complicated than that vampire killer.Not only is he blood-sucking, but he's also misogynistic.Not only is he a psychopath, he's also a sexual pervert.The characteristics of a sexual pervert conveyed when he killed people were so obvious that Zhan Zhao ignored another possibility.That is, he chose feminine targets, perhaps because of his hatred and longing for women. On the one hand, he could not win the favor of women, which made him want to rape, torture and kill them.On the other hand, because he suspected that he had a blood disease, and his yearning for women made him think that women's blood was cleaner, so he took the other's blood and drank it.

Zhan Zhao's thoughts only took a short time, but such a short time was enough to drive Qian Ming crazy.Zhan Zhao knew that when he heard the word blood, Qian Ming could no longer bear his desire.Although he is a man, perhaps Qian Ming has no interest in raping him, but in the absence of a woman, Zhan Zhao's blood is also very attractive to him.

Sure enough, the moment Zhan Zhao thought of this, Qian Ming already had a sharp steel knife in his hand.

"Blood! Give me blood!" Qian Ming rushed towards Zhan Zhao!

Zhan Zhao was already ready, he retreated abruptly, getting out of the way for the first cut!However, Qian Ming's second knife stabbed him again.This is a killer without rules and moves, but the most frightening thing is that Qian Ming is a lunatic.

A maniac with a knife who doesn't cover his body when he kills you.He can only attack, not defend.So, when Zhan Zhao managed to block his attacks in turn and wanted to gain some initiative for himself, he miscalculated!

Zhan Zhao's fist hit Qian Ming's body, but Qian Ming stabbed Zhan Zhao's left arm as if he didn't know the pain!The sharp pain from the knife piercing the flesh made Zhan Zhao break out in cold sweat instantly, but he also knew that this was his last chance to escape.Fleeting, life and death sentence!

Zhan Zhao took advantage of Qian Ming's stabbing force in his left arm to hold the opponent's wrist, and then exhausted all his strength to firmly hold down Qian Ming's body.At the same time, make a fist with your right hand and slam the opponent's carotid artery hard.

Qian Ming finally passed out, and Zhan Zhao also lost all his strength.He pressed his bleeding arm, barely sat up straight, and with the help of the trees beside him, he sat there dizzy.He wanted to call for help, but he couldn't pick up the phone at all because of the tension in his body.

Zhan Zhao closed his eyes wearily, he knew that Qian Ming would not be unconscious for a long time, he needed to gather his strength now, in case he escaped from here or caught Qian Ming after a while.

Bai Yutang, hurry up, if you're here, I can pass out with confidence.