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The light in the studio is shining brightly, reflecting bright but unreal light and shadow between the glass windows and the mirror, like a layer of tulle.

Yang Zi stood against the wall, with a lace collar around his neck, and the other end tied to the wooden structure of the wall above his head. She was painted with thick powder and her eyes were closed, but she painted smoky makeup, beautiful and deep, smiling, facing the mirror.

The black in the mirror is only her face and her body in a gorgeous Chinese suit is extremely bright, and the visual conflict is particularly obvious.

Although the two had almost no contact at this time, Zhen Yi was stunned when she saw her, rushed to see Yang Zi's situation, and stopped at the door.

A strange and eerie feeling floated in my heart: Why was it in her studio?

Her palms were cold, her feet were a little soft, and her courage slowly turned her head; she found herself standing in the brightest place, and the way she had come had turned into endless black holes and abysses, hiding unfathomable danger.

She turned and looked at Yang Zi's strange face and dress. Fear and anxiety were like volcanic eruptions. She quickly pulled out her mobile phone and prepared to make a call, but she felt it and the phone rang.

The number is not displayed.

Weird.

Her phone will clearly show caller ID.

It was the man's voice that she knew very well, with a very positive tone: "You are hiding my phone."

Zhen Yi was afraid and irritable at the moment: "I'm not in a mood to talk to you now."

There was a soft chuckle over there: "Do you want your friend Yang Zi to come alive?"

He is on the scene?

Zhen Yi stiffened and turned back suddenly, but she stood in the light, her eyes were dark, like a black wall within easy reach.

As a friend introduced by her sister, this friend on the phone is silent and empathetic; because of her sister, she trusts this person who has never met before, perhaps because her life is not intersected, it is easier to express her heart;

But in the past six months, he has interfered more and more with her, and there is a sense of discomfort that comes to her and enters her life, and she resents it.

And now? !

What is this person?

She ran into the studio quickly, clenching her teeth to resist the tremor of her body, and watched the darkness outside the glass window with vigilance.

The light was so dazzling that she stepped back slowly. Yu Guang searched for the remaining decoration wood in the room and soon found a wooden stick the size of a baseball bat.

Before stooping to pick it up, the man on the phone chuckled: "Don't you save your friend, or do you want her to die subconsciously?"

Zhen Yi was stunned, and immediately looked at Yang Zi. Looking closely, the collar around her neck was wider, and her chest vaguely still undulating? !

She is not dead, but if you go on like this, she will suffocate sooner or later.

Zhen Yi will destroy the scene no matter how close she is, leaving fingerprints, and rushes to solve the collar around her neck instantly.

She twitched her collar around Yang Zi's neck, trembling and looking backwards. The world should be extremely quiet. But why did she faintly feel that she heard her footsteps approaching her.

Damn it, why can't it be solved! ! !

Her feet were trembling, her hands were shaking, and she was struggling to pull the knot on her neck, but it seemed that someone accidentally stepped on the wood chips on the floor.

A small, long, soft sound.

In a dark and bright world, it seems like a steel ball falling in a porcelain dish, blazing.

Zhen Yi's heart stopped suddenly, and she turned back stiffly, but saw her face in the mirror terrified, as if a black shadow flashed over her head.

Zhen Yi fell to the ground, unclear and unable to move.

Her face was on the ground, her consciousness was blurred, and there was only the corner of the mirror in her sight.

At this angle, only Yang Zi's skirt could be seen. One hand reached out and lifted Yang Zi's skirt. The stripe underneath was swollen and stained with blood.

That hand ...

"Zhen Yi, wake up. Zhen Yi!" She had a headache, she seemed to hear Si Gui's voice, the echo was blurred, but she was very anxious.

She had a terrible pain in the back of her head, opened her eyes and found that she was lying on the ground. She was just knocked down by an unknown person.

Si Gui saw her wake up, relieved, and quickly helped her sit on the ground.

"Did you not see suspicious characters when you came?" Zhen Yi asked anxiously.

Si Gui shook his head, complaining and resenting: "It must have made him run."

Zhen Yi froze for half a second, remembering something, and immediately looked around. Yang Zi has been rescued, and medical staff are providing her with emergency assistance.

Seeing her thoughts, Si Gui calmed her without waiting for her to say: "She is not in danger. But ..."

She kept talking.

Zhen Yi groaned, looking around. Yeah, I felt something was wrong at the beginning. The scene had the same lubricant as before, but it lacked vibrators and fake male genitals.

Is it ...

She felt cold in her heart, and Si Gui sighed softly: "I hope it was recovered by the suspect." But when she said this, she didn't believe it.

Zhen Yi didn't believe it either.

The suspect is mocking his victim with a **** and fake sex, so he won't take it away.

Not far away, Captain Chen was discussing lightly with Ji Yang, saying: "The victim (Yang Zi) helped the police killer Huai Ru some time ago to defend and conceal the crime. Her client Huai Ruo was unknown, killing public officials, but Escaped legal sanctions. This fits the type of victim of this serial killer. "

Zhen Yi frowned, and Yang Zi's dress was as exquisite as Zheng Ying. The two of them are independent, which is not the serial murder case of the defender form that Ji Yang analyzed before.

It's just that the "doll" murderer who killed Zheng Ying and hurt Yang Zi was smarter, and led the crime he committed to the serial murder case of the "guardian" being investigated by the police.

He also heard Ji Yang Shen say: "But in the two most recent cases, the murderer's modus operandi has been upgraded. In the past, he only punishes the guilty in his heart formally, but now, he pays more attention and care to the victimized women. Now. This time, what he did even went beyond mere punishment. "

Zhen Yi was stunned, thinking that Ji Yang made sense, is it really a case.

However, Yan Ge said that Zheng Ying was hypnotized. She believed that the judgment of Yan Ying could not be wrong.

But this time Yang Zi's experience is different from that of Zheng Ying. If you believe in words, you should still be hypnotized, but why did the suspect appear in person and sexually assault Yang Zi.

What makes Yang Zi different, let him treat it differently?

Looking back, Yang Zi was already awake, most of her gorgeous makeup had been wiped off, and the face under the mask looked red. She did not cry, nor did her despair be empty after the disaster, but very ...

Demure?

Zhen Yi thought, didn't she know that she was ... wanted to comfort her in the past, but she didn't know exactly what was happening, and she was afraid to stimulate her.

Si Gui confirmed that Zhen Yi was conscious and asked her some questions in accordance with the usual practice. Have you seen Yang Zi or something like that tonight? Zhen Yi answered one by one, describing the process of discovering the scene. Speaking of someone calling her, Si Gui checked her cell phone, the call record was still there, but there was no number.

Si Gui turned around and ordered another superintendent to go to the communications company to investigate.

After thinking for a while, Zhen Yi said softly, "Check my phone." She reported her landline number.

Lowering my eyes, remembering the countless previous mentally exhausted, my sister said: "I am also very busy at work, introduce a professional friend to chat with you, OK?"

How can it be like this now.

Perhaps I should ask my sister what is going on with her friend.

Around, the superintendents either verified, or asked, or observed, or discussed. The scene was quiet, only a few people whispered in silence.

Zhen Yi fiddled with her cellphone expressionlessly, she should call her sister now.

At this moment, there was a sudden running sound in the corridor.

Zhen Yi rushed back to her eyes, and her eyes were sore upon hearing it.

Turning back immediately, I saw the words.

He ran too fast, and the dark blue trench coat corner was still flying in the corridor wind. His hair was slightly chaotic, and his eyes were calm but tense under his thick eyebrows, and he quickly swept the characters in the house.

Seeing that Zhen Yi was intact, the panic panic disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He strode towards her.

Zhen Yi also stood up from the ground, her voice trembling slightly: "Speech ..."

Before the words fell, he had leaned over to pick up her who was standing up, his arms firmly and hard, and took her into his arms.

He lowered his head, his jaw tight against her temples. Others could not see it, but Zhen Yi felt it, his body shivering slightly.

He took a deep breath with restraint, perhaps a thousand words, but in the end he only said: "You are fine."

No doubt, affirmative sentences.

"Well, I'm fine." She was too tightly hugged by him, her head buried in his neck, and her voice was a little blurry.

She looked up at him with difficulty, sadly: "But ..."

Looking back, Yang Zi was already lying on the stretcher, and the ambulance crew was ready to lift her out.

Aside, Team Chen asked Ji Yang in a soft voice: "I found a circle and found that there were no fake utensils at the scene, was it taken away, or was the suspect real this time ..."

Ji Yang hadn't had time to speak, but Yang Zi said quietly: "It's not fake."

All eyes are on.

She looked very weak, but her face was unusually flushed. It was the kind of blush after the love of men and women.

Guess it is true ...

The surroundings are too quiet, silent and heavy.

Zhen Yi's eyes were astringent, and she walked over to hold Yang Zi's hand, and for a time sorrow came from it.

She choked: "Yang Zi ..."

Yang Zi's hand was very cold, and was a decadent after fanaticism. She earned a little and avoided Zhen Yi's hand. Did not look at her from beginning to end.

Zhen Yi froze for a moment, and stopped talking.

Ji Yang pondered for a moment, and originally planned to wait for Yang Zi to recover and ask again; but unexpectedly, her mental state was better than everyone on the scene expected, which he had never met.

He eased his tone and tentatively asked, "Can you cooperate in answering our questions now? After all, the more clues, the faster we can find the murderer."

"Yes." Yang Zi raised his eyes and said directly, "I did have **** with people."

Zhen Yi was a little puzzled, "have sex"? This wording is too peaceful.

Ji Yang asked slowly: "Do you remember what happened?"

"Remember." Yang Zi replied calmly, lowering his eyes again, "I opened the door of the car, he suddenly came up from the back, pressed my neck, lifted my skirt from behind, and pressed me against the back seat of the car. , I smelled a very sweet smell. "

She told it very often, hiding her feelings.

Even so, in the eyes of outsiders, her reaction is too bland, it really does not resemble the response of a raped person. What is wrong?

Ji Yang asked: "Do you remember that person's appearance?"

Yang Zi nodded lightly, hesitating for a moment, but said something unexpected to everyone:

"I won't blame him. He did this behavior because he loved me too much. But at that time, I agreed in my heart, so please don't waste your time looking for criminals."

Everyone was surprised, the victim fell in love with the rapist? Can Stockholm disease come so fast?

And Zhen Yi thought, Yang Zi was afraid that he did not know that this was a serial murder case. He thought it was only a single act.

Or, she was too good-faced, too awkward, and refused to admit the fact that she was punished?

But Yang Zi's mood at the moment is not sad at all, but rather comfortable:

"I remember some things very clearly."

I remember that the man called her "Azi" very gently, whispering her long crush and obsession in her ears, saying that she was his goddess. This is the only way to make it because you are crazy.

And after he overwhelmed her, he really caressed her like a goddess. At that time she was unable to move, but her consciousness was faintly sober.

I remember him expressing his love to her throughout the city, kissing and touching every inch of her body.

She actually likes him!

Now after listening to his full love for her, she experienced a cloud rain situation that made her obsessed. Her bones were soft and she liked him more.

His elegant and noble man, after all, fell under her pomegranate skirt, revealing an unknown side, only to her.

Thinking of his **** and powerful body, her heart shook uncontrollably again.

In fact, as soon as he spoke, she was his immediately, so why bother designing a prisoner violence.

Is it an increase in fun?

Then his goal was achieved. She will never forget it.

"He treated me well and didn't **** me. I volunteered." Her voice was weak, but there was still flushing after the excitement on her face.

Zhen Yi and Si Gui looked at each other, completely unknown.

Ji Yang and others only felt unbelievable and asked, "Can you tell us first, who is this man?"

Yang Zi slowly moved his eyes and looked behind Zhen Yi. His eyes were soft and watery, his veins were sentimental, his wrists were raised softly, and his voice was soft:

"It's him."

He stood in the direction of Yang Zi's fingers, and his face was beautiful and beautiful, as pale and clean as washing, facing the eyes of everyone, the wind was still light.

Zhen Yi turned her face, and she suddenly flushed, worrying about Yang Zi's condition, and endured it first; she could gritt her teeth, and the emotion in her heart turned over and over, and she felt wronged and distressed. She couldn't help it anyway, and asked Yang Zi:

"Nonsense! He won't touch you!"

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