The second victim is Ji Yaxin.
Ji Yaxin has been feeling lately that someone is following her.
But it was a very uncertain feeling, and she had no evidence. She felt that the police would definitely not care when she called the police.
She is a salesperson at the perfume counter of a department store, earning a good salary and living an independent and comfortable life. That is, I get off work very late every day, the shopping mall closes at 10 o'clock, and then the inventory is settled, and it is more than 11 o'clock to go home.
The stalker appeared on her way home at night.
Dark and dark alleys, narrow and uninhabited corners. She could always hear the sound of unhurried footsteps, following from a distance. But when he turned around, there was no one there.
"Could it be that someone happened to pass by?" a colleague asked her.
She shook her head.
She was sure that it was the same person's footsteps.
But Ji Yaxin is not too nervous.
She is good-looking, and she has many coveted suitors since she was a child, and there are also people who are entangled. Maybe this person is just one of them, no big deal.
Taking ten thousand steps back, even if he is really plotting evil, she is not afraid. She always has an anti-wolf spray in her bag, and her reaction is also very quick, her personality is also very strong, and she has never suffered any losses. If he really dares to do anything, she can definitely protect herself and call the police.
With this kind of thought in mind, Ji Yaxin has been vigilant against stalkers, and she tries her best to get off work with her colleagues. After a few days, she found that the man had never appeared again.
It must have retreated.
She didn't take it to heart anymore.
Today is Wednesday.
When Ji Yaxin left the department store, it was already 11:30 in the night. A colleague who is usually on the same road has something to go out of town today, so she is left alone again.
But she didn't care.
All the way home was also very smooth. She chose to walk on the road with bright street lights, and there was no more footsteps behind her.
She lives on the third floor. It was late at night, and the corridor was quiet. She unexpectedly found that the lights on the second and third floors were all broken today. She sighed, took out a small flashlight and keys from her bag, and opened the door humming a song.
The moment the door opened, her whole body suddenly felt cold.
Because she heard another person's breathing. Low and gentle.
Right near her.
Ji Yaxin turned her head almost stiffly.
She saw a tall man standing against the wall by the corridor full of debris. Silent, like a ghost.
Ji Yaxin's whole body's blood seems to be rushing to the top of her head, and her heart is so fast that it seems to be jumping out. She pulled her legs and ran into the house!
late.
The man put his arms around her waist and covered her mouth tightly with the other hand, making it too late for her to even call for help.
The door slammed shut behind the man. The light was turned on, and she was dragged to the bedroom by the man. She struggled desperately, but was restrained even more firmly by the man. She was so scared that tears flowed out, and when she looked up, she saw the eyes behind the black mask.
Double eyelids, dark eyes. Calm, deep, without the slightest pity, without any emotion.
It was not until she was tied to the bed by him and stripped naked that his eyes changed.
become...
Gentle
A very deep, repressed and sad tenderness.
Ji Yaxin lay down in despair, watched him get up, and opened the bedroom window. The sound of the long bell came in, as if heralding her downfall. He also dimmed the bedroom lights, making everything soft and hazy. Finally, he went to the living room and turned on the TV.
The midnight news program was playing on the TV, and the small volume made the dead room lively.
Then he finally got back to the bed and started kissing and stroking slowly.
Ji Yaxin showed pleading eyes.
She has already accepted her fate, and only asks him not to do other harm to her.
The man's eyes crossed hers, he was very keen and could read her eyes.
But he looked away.
Then mercilessly and heavily, the valve slammed on her.
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Bai Jin Xi came out of Ji Yaxin's room and gently closed the door.
Looking up, the detectives were busy, and the atmosphere was tense and heavy.
She stood silent for a while and walked towards the man who was crouching alone in the corner of the living room - Han Chen.
He was wearing black leather gloves, just like last time. Kneeling on one knee on the ground, handsome and neat. He was staring intently at some traces on the ground. Because of the focus on the eyebrows, it looks a little less chilling and more elegant.
As soon as Bai Jin Xi walked behind him, he noticed it and looked up at her.
To be honest, every time he stares at him like this, Bai Jin Xi will be slightly shaken. Probably because her face is too bright, and her expression is too cold.
She said, "Any clues?"
He turned his head and continued to look at the ground: "Soon."
Bai Jin Xi was slightly stunned by the answer to the question.
Soon
Is he about to solve the case
Bai Jin Xi squatted beside him and looked at him.
He didn't even look at her, his tone was light: "You don't understand."
Bai Jin Xi's eyes widened suddenly.
Come on, I look down on people too much.
Bai Jin Xi was silent for a moment, then spoke again: "Light a cigarette!" Her tone was aggressive—this was the real purpose of her coming to him.
She does not usually bring cigarettes and strictly controls her cravings at home. At this moment, I strongly want to take a sip, and naturally covet the good stuff on him.
Han Chenzheng lowered his head to touch a trace on the ground, but did not lift his head when he heard the words, and answered absently, "The right pocket."
Bai Jin Xi thinks that it's not too bad, so she puts her hand into his pocket and touches it.
The man's pocket was warm, and her fingers were extremely cold in the middle of the night. As soon as she put it in, she took a deep breath, and then touched it twice - got it.
His wrists tightened suddenly and someone grabbed him.
Han Chen's fingers wearing black leather gloves firmly pinched on her slender wrist. Bai Jin Xi raised her head in surprise, only to see him looking at her with deep eyes.
"Don't touch." He threw her hand aside.
Bai Jin Xi: "..."
Who touched him
After a moment of silence, she said regretfully: "I've touched it, what should I do?"
Han Chen had already continued to explore, but when he heard the words, he raised his head and stared at her.
Bai Jin Xi doesn't look at his face, but turns around and walks to the balcony with a free and easy posture.
—
It was still dark, and the night sky was dark and silent. There are no stars, only sparse lights dot it. The whole old town looks like a rickety old woman, exuding a decadent atmosphere in the old. But still alive.
Bai Jin Xi uses the light to play with the things in her hand.
The cigarettes are top-quality Su cigarettes, in a beautiful silver box, and there are more than half of the packs left. And he seems to be very addicted to smoking, and he needs to smoke a lot a day. The salary of ordinary criminal policemen is not high. If Han Chen is not from a good family, he spends most of his income on smoking.
In that case, he's still alive and well.
Besides, according to the rumors, isn't he a lover all over the world, often lingering in the red light district
He was so guarded just now, like a hedgehog, not like a flower-busting veteran.
Does it not live up to its name
Bai Jin Xi picked up the matches and looked at them again. There was a long, slender box with strings of English printed on the box. The heads of the matches were all light blue, giving it a nostalgic and quiet taste. She draws out a stroke and lights a cigarette.
After vaping for about half an hour, she poked the cigarette butt out. Looking at the pile of soot, I was a little annoyed and didn't control myself.
Looking at the half-pack of cigarettes in his hand, he took out a dozen more without hesitation and stuffed them into his pocket. This puts the rest together with the matchbox.
Turn around, push the door and enter the house.
Several detectives had already figured out the situation and were waiting for her to meet. Han Chen also finished the investigation, leaned against the entrance, and thought indifferently. Keep a certain distance from the crowd.
Bai Jin Xi raised his hand and threw the cigarette case and match back to him, and he reached out and caught it.
Everyone is an old smoker, and you can tell how much less smoke you have by touching it. He glanced at her with sharp eyes.
Bai Jin Xi, however, pretended not to have seen it, turned around and walked among the police officers: "Let's start." Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of him stuffing the cigarette case into his pocket, and he didn't look at it again, so his heart was overjoyed.
The situation can be said to be very bad.
There were no witnesses, and nearby surveillance cameras didn't catch anything. Although the victim and the previous victim had the same occupation, they worked in different buildings and did not know each other.
No fingerprints, footprints or hair of the offender were found at the scene - apparently he was wearing gloves again and was behaving very carefully.
Finally, after everyone finished speaking, they just waited for Bai Jin Xi. Han Chen remained silent.
Since this is the first time he has encountered a serial criminal, and he has a strong anti-reconnaissance ability, even Zhou Xiaozhuan is a little worried: "Boss... what should I do?"
Bai Jin Xi looks up at the brothers who get along with each other day and night, and is silent for a moment.
The usual smile appeared on the corners of his mouth again.
Zhou Xiaozhuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
Bai Jin Xi glances at Han Chen behind everyone. And he also looked at her with the same cold and indifferent look. It's just that his eyes are focused, and he seems to want to see how she solves the case.
Bai Jin Xi remembers his contempt just now, and his fighting spirit suddenly rises!
Brother, you say I don't understand. But I have to say, you actually don't know my ability at all.
She looked around, her voice became clearer and louder, and said methodically:
"The offender is male, 25-30 years old. High school education, failed the college entrance examination;
Ordinary appearance, sturdy body, and a figure with obvious male characteristics;
Poor relationship between men and women, divorced, or abandoned by long-term girlfriends;
He must have one or more of the vices of drinking, fighting, and gambling;
Following the conclusion of the last time, I still think that he lives within five kilometers of the vicinity, and may even grow up here. He regularly buys pornographic discs. Cross-examination of street vendors selling discs may yield clues.
He is engaged in workers, couriers, drivers... This is a more masculine occupation. Possibly a bit of a skill, and he might do a good job of it. If it is a driver, he will often overtake and drag cars, and ask the traffic department for possible records;
The incident happened on Wednesday and Saturday night, and he needed a lot of time to observe and follow the victim. So his working hours must be more flexible. Focus on the investigation of the two-night alibi.
Immediately contact the police in each area and street, and conduct cross-checks according to the above conditions. In this area, there cannot be many men who meet the above conditions at the same time. By noon tomorrow, we must get the list of suspects and stop him from committing crimes again. "