After a few days of groping, Yan Yu found out that Chuzheng just wanted to lock him up, and didn't want to hurt him, or for any other purpose.
She just wanted to lock him up.
But Yan Yu had to admit that, apart from her occasionally annoying words, she was very kind to herself.
Yan Yu wondered if she would be able to do this if it was her who was locked here...
Maybe because of her non-cooperation, there will be various uncontrollable situations.
It may even hurt her because of the loss of control.
"Shen Siming's phone."
When Yan Yu came back to his senses, Chu Zheng stood beside him at some point and handed the phone to him.
Shen Siming's phone number has been called for more than ten times, and Chuzheng was so annoyed that he brought it in.
Yan Yu glanced at her, answered the phone, and took the initiative to press the speakerphone.
"Is something wrong?"
Shen Siming opened his mouth and said, "Is it not over yet on your side? Come back quickly. There is a case of the deceased who is exactly the same as the one you investigated. I'll go get the case right away, and you hurry back to me!"
In the past, Shen Siming had a condescending tone, but this time it was extra serious.
"… Well, I see." Yan Yu hung up the phone.
He looked at Chuzheng: "I promise you, I won't run, and I won't go against you, can you let me out?"
He paused: "I will report your itinerary on time every day. If you are worried, you can install a locator and monitor on me, and I will cooperate obediently."
"Very important?"
Yan Yumei hid Feng Rui between the peaks: "It's very important to me."
Chu Zheng's tone was indifferent: "What if you run away?"
"I can't run." Yan Yu took her hand and put it on her chest: "I originally wanted to get you. Since you want to get me, why should I run? Baby, believe me, okay?"
Chu Zheng looked at him silently.
Three minutes later, Chuzheng turned around and went out, took the key, and opened the anklet for him.
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When Yan Yu returned to the police station, Shen Siming didn't care to ask him anything else, so he stuffed him with a stack of documents.
"Someone reported the case in the early hours of yesterday and found a deceased by the river. The deceased was made into a scarecrow and tied by the river. If the reporter didn't look closely, he would not have been able to find it from a distance."
Yan Yu looked at the photos taken at the scene.
The straw passed through the flesh of the dead, as if it had grown from the body of the dead.
"The deceased woman, her eyes and tongue are gone, it's so fucking disgusting. The identity of the deceased has not been identified, the body has been pulled back, waiting for your autopsy."
Yan Yu went for an autopsy without saying a word.
Shen Siming continued to check the identity of the deceased.
"Boss, the forensic doctor doesn't seem to be quite right?"
Seeing Yan Yu's expression, the people under Shen Siming were a little terrified.
Yan Yu used to look like it had nothing to do with him.
Even seeing the dead or the most heinous murderer, there is not much reaction.
But just now, when he looked at those photos, he had a particularly suppressed aura.
Shen Siming lit a cigarette: "You haven't heard of the Scarecrow serial murder case ten years ago? Yes, you were all babes at that time."
Shen Siming told them about the case back then.
The murderer made the dead into a scarecrow, and the straw went 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 mental portrait of the murderer.
They also did find people according to the portraits.
But that person is disabled, and he has to rely on others for his actions, and the time for committing the crime is even more difficult. As a result, they found the wrong person.
Someone asked: "The murderer is so powerful? No clues left?"
Shen Siming shook his head, took a deep breath of cigarette, 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.
Instructor Yan Yu called before he died to say that he had found new clues.
As a result, everyone waited and waited, but no one was there. The next day, on the roof of an abandoned building, they found Teacher Yan Yu who had been turned into a scarecrow.
The method is the same as the previous dead man, the only difference is the eyes and tongue.
Teacher Yan Yu was not the target of the deceased, but he found clues, so he was killed by the murderer, which was a demonstration and provocation with the police.
At that time, the above demanded that the case be solved as soon as possible.
However, since the death of Teacher Yan Yu, the murderer has stopped committing the crime, silenced, and the case has become an unsolved unsolved case.
Yan Yu's parents divorced very early, and he lived with his mother, who soon reorganized the family.
The stepfather doesn't like his oil bottle.
Once his stepfather beat him, he also beat his stepfather, and the incident went to the police station.
It was there that Yan Yu met his teacher.
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 didn't say the latter, only the former.
"This case is tricky, you all have to be prepared to work overtime." Shen Siming said, "You all bring out the useful information."
A group of people acted immediately, and they dared to discuss until they were far away from Shen Siming.
"The murderer is too mad."
"When I went to the scene, Mom, my scalp felt like I was being led by someone, and I had goose bumps all over my body."
"The murderer is too mad."
"is not it… "
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company.
Chuzheng sat in a chair and turned in circles.
The office door was pushed open, Chuzheng stopped abruptly and looked towards the door.
Wan Xiaoxiao was not in good spirits, so she put a few documents on Chuzheng's desk: "Mr. Jin, can I ask for leave?"
"What to do?" Chu Zheng asked symbolically.
"My cousin is missing..." Wan Xiaoxiao said.
Wan Xiaoxiao's cousin had a mental illness and suddenly ran out of the hospital. She was missing for so many days, and no one was found. The family was anxious.
Chuzheng granted Wan Xiaoxiao a leave.
Before Wan Xiaoxiao left the office, she received a call saying that her cousin had found it.
Chu Zheng casually flipped through the document: "Can't you find it?"
"... Found the body." Wan Xiaoxiao's voice trembled, her whole body was unsteady, and her little face lost all blood.
Chuzheng: "… "
As a good boss, Chuzheng dutifully sent Wan Xiaoxiao to the police station, and stopped by to see her good person card.
"Yan the forensic doctor is still in the autopsy room... why don't you sit here and wait?"
"Hmm. Thanks."
"No... You're welcome." The police officer was flattered and ran away with some blushing.
In my heart, I thought to myself: Yan forensic doctor's girlfriend is really beautiful and has a good temperament, not the kind of ladylike temperament, more like a high-ranking person.
Chuzheng sat in the room and waited. From her, she could see the anatomy room not far away.
The lights were on, and no one came in or out.