Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

After several days of groping, Yan Yu found that Chuzheng was only trying to detain him, and had no intention of hurting him or any other purpose.

She simply wanted to keep him.

But Yan Yu had to admit that, except for her occasional words annoying, she was very kind to herself.

Yan Yu didn't know if she was locked here at this time, could she do it like this...

Maybe because of her non-cooperation, various uncontrollable situations will occur.

It may even hurt her because of loss of control.

"Shen Siming phone."

After Yan Yu came back to his senses, Chu Zheng didn't know when to stand beside him, and handed the phone to him.

Shen Siming had more than ten phone calls, and Chuzheng was so annoyed that he brought it in.

Yan Yu glanced at her, connected to the phone, and actively pressed hands-free.

"Something?"

Shen Siming said, "Are you not over there yet? Come back quickly. The deceased in a case is exactly the same as the case you investigated. I'll go and ask for the case right away, and you can quickly come back to me!"

In the past, Shen Siming used to be a foolish tone, but this time he was extra serious.

"...Well, I got it." Yan Yu hung up.

He looked at Chu Zheng: "I promise you that I won't run, nor will I go against you, can you let me out?"

He paused: "I will report to you on time every day. If you don't worry, you can install a locator and monitor on me. I will cooperate obediently."

"Very important?"

Feng Rui is hidden between Yan Yu Meifeng: "It's very important to me."

Chu Zheng's tone was cold: "What if you run away?"

"I don't know how to run." Yanyu took her hand and put it on her chest: "I wanted to get you. If you want to get me, why should I run? Baby, trust me, OK?"

Chu Zheng looked at him silently.

Three minutes later, Chu Zheng turned around and took the key and opened the anklet for him.

-

When Yan Yu returned to the police station, Shen Siming didn't care to ask him anything else and gave him a pile of information.

"Someone reported the crime in the early hours of yesterday morning and found a deceased by the river. The deceased was made into a scarecrow and tied to the river. If it weren't for the reporter to look closer, he would not be able to find it from a distance."

Yan Yu looked at the photos taken at the scene.

The straw pierced through the flesh and skin of the deceased, as if it had grown from the body of the deceased.

"The deceased woman, the eyes and tongue are missing, it's so **** disgusting. The identity of the deceased has not been verified, the body has been pulled back, waiting for you to do an autopsy."

Yan Yu went to the autopsy without saying a word.

Shen Siming continued to check the identity of the deceased.

"Boss, it seems that the forensic doctor is not right?"

Shen Siming's people looked at Yan Yu's expressions, and they were a little confused.

Yan Yu used to be irrelevant.

Even seeing the dead or the most sinister murderer didn't react much.

But just now, when he looked at those photos, he had a particularly depressing aura.

Shen Siming lit a cigarette: "You haven't heard of the Scarecrow serial homicide ten years ago? Also, you were all hairy boys at that time."

Shen Siming told them about the case back then.

The murderer made the deceased into a scarecrow, and the straw passed through the flesh as if it had grown from the body.

The eyes and tongue of the deceased disappeared.

At that time, three people died one after another in a month, and all parties were very concerned.

They have a psychological portrait of the murderer.

They did find someone according to the portrait.

But that person was disabled, and he had to rely on others for his actions. The time for the crime was even more difficult. As a result, they found the wrong person.

Someone asked: "The murderer is so powerful? No clue left?"

Shen Siming shook his head and took a deep breath. The smoke blurred his face, and his voice sank: "A month later, another person died."

This person is different from the previous deceased, his eyes and tongue have not disappeared.

The deceased was Yan Yu's teacher.

Teacher Yanyu called before he died and said that he had found a new clue.

As a result, everyone waited left and right, but did not wait for anyone. The next day, on the rooftop of an abandoned building, they found the teacher Yan Yu who was made into a scarecrow.

The technique is the same as the previous deceased, the only difference is the eyes and tongue.

Teacher Yan Yu was not the target of the deceased, but he found a clue and was killed by the murderer. This was a demonstration and provocation with the police.

At that time, the above asked to solve the case as soon as possible.

However, since the death of teacher Yan Yu, the murderer stopped committing the crime and disappeared. This case has also become an unsolved case.

Yan Yu's parents divorced very early. He lived with his mother, but her mother soon reorganized the family.

The stepfather doesn't like his drag oil bottle.

Once his stepfather beat him, he beat him back, and the incident went to the police station.

Yan Yu met his teacher there.

Later, Yan Yu lived with his teacher most of the time and rarely went home.

Teacher Yan Yu is his father to him.

Shen Siming did not say the latter, only the front.

"This case is tricky. You all have to be prepared to work overtime." Shen Siming said: "You bring out all the useful information."

A group of people acted immediately and waited a little further away from Shen Siming before they dared to discuss.

"The murderer is too frantic."

"When I went to the scene, my god, my scalp, I felt like being lifted by someone, and my whole body was covered with goose bumps."

"The murderer is too frantic."

"is not it……"

-

the company.

Chu Zheng sat in a chair and made a circle.

The office door was pushed open, and Chu Zheng stopped abruptly and looked at the door.

Wan Xiaoxiao's spirit is not very good, so she put a few documents on Chuzheng's desk: "President Jin, can I ask for leave?"

"What do you do?" Chu Zheng asked symbolically.

"My cousin is missing..." Wan Xiaoxiao said.

Wan Xiaoxiao's cousin suffered from mental illness and suddenly ran out of the hospital. She has been missing for so many days and has not found anyone. The family is in a state of anxiety.

Chu Zheng gave Wan Xiaoxiao a fake.

Before Wan Xiaoxiao left the office, she received a call saying that her cousin had found it.

Chuzheng flipped through the files at random: "Can you find it?"

"...Found the corpse." Wan Xiaoxiao's voice trembled, and her whole body was unsteady, and the blood on her face was lost.

Chu Zheng: "..."

As a good boss, Chuzheng dutifully sent Wan Xiaoxiao to the police station and went to see her good person card.

"The forensic doctor is still in the autopsy room... why don't you sit here and wait?"

"Yeah. Thank you."

"No...you're welcome." The police officer was flattered and blushed and ran away.

In my heart, I thought to myself: The forensic doctor's girlfriend is so beautiful and very temperamental, not the kind of ladylike temperament, but more like a superior.

Chu Zheng sat in the room and waited. From her, you could see the dissection room not far away.

The lights are always on and no one comes in or out.