Mystery Hunter

After reading the following letters, Old Shao's expression became ugly. He finally understood why Sister Ma said that to him. Because the content of these letters has completely exceeded the category of an admirer, it is horrifying to read.

"Zhu Liang, after I got off work today, I sneaked to the sponge factory. I hid in the distance and looked at you quietly. You are still as beautiful as when you were in junior high school. You are so beautiful, like a small apple, which is unbearable. Live for that kiss on your cheek."

"Hey, received the roses I gave you quietly in the closet, don't ask me how I know your locker room password, I just know, I know everything about you. You are 1.65 meters tall, The age is twenty years, three months, and five days, and the measurements are 91/70/100. My aunt comes on the 28th of every month and leaves on the 5th of every month.”

Old Shao handed the letter to the person behind him, and continued to read the rest of the letters.

"Why do you never pay attention to me? Is it because you don't like chatting in this way, hee hee, then you can add me on QQ, my QQ account level is already a crown, my name is Ai Nian, and my QQ number is 781270809 , I'm waiting for you to add me, be sure to add me."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, why didn't you add my QQ number? I love you so much, I'm willing to do anything for you, I love you so much, I collected your cut hair and spit. Toilet paper, used sanitary napkins, I like you so much, but why are you ignoring me?"

"I see! You must be testing me, don't worry, I will persevere. Even if you always avoid me, even if you pretend to ignore me, but I know that you have promised me in your heart. Right? You are testing my true feelings, don't worry, I will only love you in my life."

"You can't escape."

The last letter only has these short five words, but the power of these five words is also huge. After Shao Lao watched it, goosebumps all over his body. Several people beside them also read the stack of love letters one by one, only to feel cold and unpleasant all over.

Yuan Jun scolded: "This is too perverted, this is not a pursuit, this is harassment and entanglement."

Sister Ma leaned on the bed and said to everyone, "Now you know why you came here, don't you? Before, I felt that this little girl was fiddling around every day, as if she was looking for someone. But I didn't expect that it was the victim It's a rogue and perverted, I think Zhu Liang just let this thing hurt! You have to catch him."

Shao Lao looked at Sister Ma, then at the other two, and said, "She never told you about this?"

Madam Ma grabbed the edge of the bed and said for a long time, "No, this little girl is from the country, she is usually thin-skinned and doesn't like to talk to people. I saw her going out quietly a few nights, but Can't be with this pervert? If I had known about this earlier, I'd have to sweep this grandson out with a broom."

Mr. Shao collected these letters, turned around and said to Guan Deng, "Didn't the letter say QQ number, check it out, we must find this person."

Guan Deng nodded, and simply sat outside the corridor and typed the keyboard "crackling".

Shao Lao asked Sister Ma again, "Did you not go out to see when she went out?"

Sister Ma said: "Hey, you still follow people when they go to the toilet. This is the kind of energy that I only figured out later. You say this girl, how can a girl in her twenties urinate so much, she must be the target? .Have you read the last letter, it must be meant to kill."

"It shouldn't be possible." Xu Yiman said at this time: "Judging from these letters, this is a typical love delusional disorder. Love delusional disorder may be accompanied by fetishes, such as collecting each other's hair, clothes, or even those Filthy things, but cases of paranoia murders are really rare, at least I haven't seen them."

"What is love delusional disorder?" Yuan Jun said, scratching his head.

Xu Yiman looked at the crowd, and said: "Love delusional disorder is a type of schizophrenia. Of course, the aggression is relatively low, but people who are entangled by such people are simply unbearable. People who are divided are generally very introverted in real life and cannot communicate with others normally."

"In their dealings with other people, they are just a little introverted and dull, and there may be no problem, but for others, it is the itch of hatred. Patients have a deep misunderstanding of love, thinking that someone or someone They have a deep crush on themselves, so they entangle each other, even if the other party clearly shows resolute or even disgust, they will not feel it."

Xu Yiman pointed to the love letter on Shao's hand and said, "It's like what Yang Zhikui wrote, he thinks Zhu Liang is testing his true feelings. Not only will this not make the other party give up, but it may make the other party even more crazy. Come on. This is a mental illness, persuasion is useless, and medication and psychotherapy are necessary.”

After that, Xu Yiman sighed: "Although this is abnormal, it is not the subjective abnormality of the other party. It is like a cold and can't stop sneezing. This is a disease, and the patient can't control it himself. Some people occasionally have this kind of hallucination, for example, although they have never read a book in this exam, they will definitely pass, for example, that little brother always sees if I have a crush on me..."

"It seems that no one took this Yang Zhikui for treatment." Xu Yiman said: "Send him to a mental hospital, and he will get better slowly."

Shao Lao nodded: "Indeed, the world is full of wonders. Although some people are not subjective, they make mistakes as well. If they are mentally ill, they will go to the mental hospital, and if they are not, they will be arrested by the Public Security Bureau. I think we still have to meet Yang Zhikui. Row."

Jiang He said, "Judging from the letter, this Yang Zhikui has followed Zhu Liang many times and was able to collect such private things as Zhu Liang. Maybe he will know something."

The development of the case is becoming more and more confusing. At this moment, there is another person named Yang Zhikui, and he has followed Zhu Liang many times. So why did Zhu Liang leave the sponge factory that night? Did the murderer take him unconscious in the sponge factory, or did Zhu Liang leave the sponge factory himself?

Guan Deng stood up from the corridor and stretched out his hand to pull Jiang He's arm.

Jiang He turned his head and saw that on Guan Deng's computer screen was a person's ID card. This person was Yang Zhikui.

Jiang He pulled it a few times with his hand and found that Guan Deng had already searched for Yang Zhikui's detailed information.

It turned out that Yang Zhikui and Zhu Liang belonged to the same village. After the two of them finished junior high school in the village, they came to Longcheng to work. Like Zhu Liang, Yang Zhikui had done everything in Longcheng until recently. Years later, I caught up with a master and learned to repair cars in a privately run repair shop. Now I am just starting out.

This car repair shop is just a few blocks away, and it takes an hour to walk. It is the front face of the old Wang repair shop. The name sounds like someone repairing bicycles. The salary in this place is not high, only a thousand dollars, and the business does not seem to be very good, and it is relatively leisurely.

Jiang He said to Elder Shao, "I found Yang Zhikui."

Several people turned their heads and saw that on the computer screen, it was a photo of a man.

Judging from the photos, the boy is swarthy and looks like he often works in the sun. The two arms look a bit tendinous, and the body is not bad. He was smiling, showing his white teeth. It looks like an ordinary person, and I never imagined that he would do such a thing.

"We need to take a look." Shao Lao said, then turned to Sister Ma and said, "Sister Ma, your clues are very useful. If there are any similar clues, you must continue to tell Director Wang. ."

Madam Ma's face was sullen, but she couldn't help but put a smile on her face: "Yes, helping the police is what we should do."

Before leaving, Mr. Shao asked Factory Manager Wang to show everyone the sponges in the sponge factory. The sponges come in various colors and shapes, which look dazzling and diverse. Of course, their future uses will also be different. Some are sofa fillers, some are used as washing tools, and some are used as toys.

Due to the large number of differences, it will inevitably lead to a large amount of waste, and these wastes are piled outside at will, and anyone can take them away. And there are no security guards in the sponge factory, because there is nothing of value here. If the large machine can't take it away, how much can the sponge be stolen? Without oil and water, thieves generally do not come here.

That is to say, as long as it is a human, it is possible to take the sponge from here without being discovered.

Saying goodbye to Director Wang, Mr. Shao looked at his watch, it was about half past ten.

"Let's go, go to the garage." Shao Lao said.

At eleven o'clock, the car stopped at the door of Lao Wang's car repair shop. The rolling shutter of the car repair shop was halfway down at the moment, and the light was reflected from the bottom, and it seemed that there were still people inside.

Yuan Jun walked up and "bang bang bang" slammed the door.

"Who is it?" A voice came from inside: "The master has gone home, come back tomorrow."

"Police." Yuan Jun shouted.

"Police?" The people inside seemed suspicious.

Yuan Jun grabbed the handle of the rolling gate and lifted it directly. Deep inside the door was a table with a computer on it. A man in his fifties was sitting in front of the table and playing with the computer.

"How did you get in?" the man said.

Yuan Jun showed his police card and said, "Police, let me ask you, is Yang Zhikui a worker here?"

"Yeah?" The man realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly stood up.

"Where is he now?" Yuan Jun asked again.

"It's in the dormitory upstairs in the backyard," the man said.

"Take us." Yuan Jun said.

The man brought a few people to the dormitory. Since the door of the dormitory can only be plugged in from the inside, the man was about to knock on the door, but as soon as he knocked, the door opened.

The man pushed open the door and shouted, "Yang Zhikui, Yang Zhikui, have you committed a crime?"

But it was empty and there was no one there.