Anatomy room.
Yan Yu sat alone on the ground with a corpse on top of him, but he sat silently as if he had no perception.
buzzing...
The phone vibrated in his pocket.
The voice sounded and stopped.
Pause and sound again.
Finally, the man on the ground moved, and he slowly took out his phone.
The name on the phone screen made his eyes finally have a little focus.
"Baby..." Yan Yu called out in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm at work."
"I'm outside," said the man inside.
Yan Yu looked towards the door, as if he could see people outside through the closed door.
Yan Yu's breathing stagnated slightly, he got up and walked towards the door.
The door was automatic, but he dared not press the door button for a long time.
Yan Yu glanced to the side, used the glass to restrain his terrifyingly gloomy expression, and then pressed the button to open the door.
Chuzheng stood a few meters away from the door, leaning casually, next to a plant, the vibrant greenery made the girl also lively.
Yan Yu walked over silently and took her hand back to his office.
He poured a glass of water for Chuzheng, and seeing that Chuzheng didn't answer, he said, "...No medicine, don't worry."
Saying that, he took a sip, and then handed it to Chuzheng.
Chuzheng didn't answer: "I don't doubt you, I just don't want to drink."
Hearing this, Yan Yu put the cup on the table: "Why are you here? Are you afraid that I will run away?"
"Cousin Wan Xiaoxiao is dead." Chu Zheng said, "I'll send her here."
Speech and silence.
His eyes fell on the window of the office, and there was only a dead silence in his deep eyes.
Chuzheng found that Yan Yu was abnormal and turned the person around: "What's wrong with you?"
Yan Yu suddenly hugged Chu Zheng.
His breathing was heavy and messy.
"I'm going to kill him."
"Kill who?"
"Kill him." Yan Yu's voice became dull: "He should be damned."
Chuzheng: "… "
Who the hell
Who to kill
You make it clear when you step on a horse!
However, Yan Yu only said these few words, and then there was no movement, just holding her tightly, as if she was the only duckweed he could catch on the sea.
"Yan Yu, the deceased..."
Shen Siming's voice stopped abruptly.
But he didn't go out either. When Yan Yu and Chu Zheng were separated, he came in.
"This... Can you evade me and talk to Yan Yu about something?"
In front of Shen Siming, Yan Yu kissed Chuzheng sideways: "Wait for me outside, okay?"
Shen Siming looked at Chuzheng in horror.
Yan Yu used an inquiring tone.
"Ok."
Shen Siming saw Chuzheng go out and brought him to the door, and then said: "The identity of the deceased has been identified, and he has a mental illness. He left the hospital a few days ago, and his family has not been able to find it for a few days. Until now, he was found."
Yan Yu sat down on the chair with a headache: "What do you have in common with the victims ten years ago?"
"No." Shen Siming said: "The victims ten years ago had nothing to do with it. Their identity background, education level, gender and age were all random, just like you... Now we still tend to commit crimes randomly."
The victims who were picked had no connection whatsoever.
This case is the hardest.
Because no one knows when the murderer will just find a victim and start the crime, and they can't find more clues.
"We are now questioning the families of the victims to see if we can find any doubts."
Shen Siming glanced at Yan Yu.
"If you think you can't keep up, take a break and leave this case to me."
Yan Yu suddenly raised his head, those deep eyes were like a cold pool, and the cold air invaded the body.
"I want to catch the murderer with my own hands." Then he smashed into pieces.
The violence in Yan Yu's heart was churning.
No one can hold back...
Only when I hold her can I feel a little more at ease.
"Don't be too arrogant." Shen Siming said, "What was the cause of the deceased's death?"
"Asphyxiation." Yan Yu said, "It's the same as ten years ago. When other test reports come out, I'll have someone send it to you."
"Well, I'm going to check the deceased's movements. The surveillance network is much better now than it was ten years ago. I believe the murderer will be caught."
Shen Siming patted Yan Yu's shoulder and left.
Chuzheng stood outside the door, Chuzheng wanted to go in, but was pulled by Shen Siming.
"Is something wrong?"
"Yan Yu..." Shen Siming was worried: "Let me tell you, Yan Yu might do something irrational. I hope you can watch him a little bit."
"What happened?"
"It's hard for me to tell you about this." It's about the case. How dare anyone outside the system say nonsense: "It's troublesome."
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Chuzheng pushed open the door and went in, Yan Yu sat in the chair silently, not knowing where her thoughts went.
Chuzheng walked up to him, but he didn't respond.
The whole room was depressingly quiet, unsettling.
Chuzheng squatted down and held Yan Yu's hand: "Yan Yu, if you have any problem, tell me, and I will help you solve it."
Yan Yu's focus gradually shifted to Chu Zheng.
His eyes were as dark as an abyss, and when he was watching, he felt like he was stepping on the edge of the abyss and would fall at any time.
It can make people feel panic, nervous and uneasy.
"You can't solve it."
His voice was slow and slow.
Like the wind blowing in the night, it is soft and cold.
Chuzheng clenched his hand: "There's nothing I can't solve." If you can't solve it, you have to find a way to solve it. As long as it's not a dead end, there will always be a way. Of course, for Chuzheng, a dead end also has a dead end solution.
The girl's voice was clear, but calm and powerful.
Every word fell on the tip of his heart, as if with some kind of magic power, which could appease the violent turmoil in his heart.
In this chaotic night, fish him out of the icy darkness and bring a touch of warmth.
Yan Yu lowered his eyes, his eyes seemed to fall on her, but he didn't.
With force in his hands, he pulled Chuzheng up, hugged her tightly in his arms, rested his chin on her neck, and pressed his lips against the artery on her neck.
Yan Yu had an impulse at this time.
He wanted to tell her everything that was in his heart.
But he didn't, he suppressed his urge.
"Let me hold you for a while."
Chu Zheng patted his back lightly.
The two people hugged each other in the reflection on the window.
Yan Yu received a call from his assistant halfway through, saying that the test results had come out.
He let go of Chuzheng and pressed his forehead against hers: "I'll be back later."
"Kiss."
Yan Yu was not in the mood, but Chuzheng still gave her a kiss at his request.
After Yan Yu left, Chu Zheng went out to find Wan Xiaoxiao.
From the mouth of the victim's family, Wan Xiaoxiao, I learned a little bit of news, and from the few words around, I pieced together the keywords of 'the scarecrow serial murder case ten years ago'.
Chuzheng immediately searched the Internet for cases from ten years ago.
Ten years ago, the Internet was not as convenient and fast as it is now, but a lot of things have been found.