After lighting a cigarette, Ye Chen took two hard sips. He knew that what he needed most was calmness.
Now that revenge is no longer possible, then based on the point of revenge, if I were a murderer, what would I usually do
"I want revenge, so what do I want to do first?" Ye Chen suddenly muttered to himself so that two colleagues who guarded the scene couldn't help but look at him, both of whom were 701, and until the fourth dead. With the emergence of, they can only do what they should do.
"Yes! My goal is revenge, so I must kill all the people I want to kill." Ye Chen has completely forgotten the scene he is in, just playing the role of the murderer.
"Therefore, the order of killing must be very particular. I must try to postpone the time of my exposure, so the police must not see any connection to the person I killed in the first place." Ye Chen's face has already shown a little smile, "Similarly, The more I kill, the more I can expose my motive for killing. Because the motive for killing definitely exists, and this motive for killing is the reason for my revenge!"
In this way, Ye Chen stupidly stood at the crime scene until the afternoon, during which Wang Yujie also called him back, saying that he could not find contact with a few people at all. But Ye Chen firmly believed that there must be a line that closely connected these dead.
Ye Chen still didn't think of the connection between these people until he finished smoking a pack of cigarettes. Suddenly remembering that buying a cigarette helped him find the clue when he cracked the online homicide case last time, Ye Chen began to look for nearby convenience stores.
Hesitating in the suburbs, Ye Chen walked for more than 20 minutes before he found a small smoking hotel.
Walking into the store, the boss is watching online news on the computer. Ye Chen's somewhat eased mood tightened again, but as expected, the appearance of the soldiers once again put a layer of suppressed gauze on Qixiu. Photos of 011 people are also circulating in major online news media, but the delay in explaining the police has caused the people's nervousness to the extreme.
"Take this bag." Ye Chen checked the environment in the store while handing over the money. He didn't look for any miracles anymore, but hoped that some irrelevant things could stimulate his nerves and give him new inspiration.
"Look at the world. The police conceal the truth because they are afraid of the people panic, but the people panic even more because they don't know what happened. But they haven't thought about it. If they know the truth, will they become more panicked?"
"Brother, you are a sensible person!" Ye Chen smiled and took the cigarette open and handed one to the boss.
The boss put the cigarette on, nodded and said, "That is, of course I, a good citizen who never causes trouble, can see through. Like those killed, either they have encountered a perverted murderer, or they have done some unreasonable things. If the police said it had nothing to do with us, I don’t believe that this murderer would do nothing to bully me, an ordinary person."
"Yeah! The murderer must have a motive to kill, but we have not found this motive." The boss' words undoubtedly support Ye Chen's idea. As long as the motive is found, then the murderer's next goal will emerge. Of course, Ye Chen didn't say this sentence, waved his hand, and Ye Chen left the Smoke Hotel without gain.
Where is their connection
Thinking back to the information of these people over and over again, Ye Chen even began to force these people together for some far-fetched reasons. But the information that Wang Yujie gave back became more and more detailed, detailing which hospital these people went to see a doctor and which shop they went to buy clothes. Despite the details, the common point that Ye Chen had been looking for still did not appear.
Then, really only the motivation is left!
If according to his previous thoughts, the current order of killings is to allow the police to find out later, then in the eyes of the murderer, the last dead taxi driver Wang Lianyou will definitely reveal his motives.
But isn't he just a taxi driver? Besides driving, what else can he do
The lighted cigarette in Ye Chen's mouth fell on the ground, and he suddenly smirked, shaking his head while mocking himself: "Yes! What else would he do besides driving?" (End of this chapter)