Park Lin stood in the lounge area on the third floor to drink coffee, stirring
her spoon while moving her neck. Before the case of www.sto123.cc, they didn't
have time to go off work, so they spent a lot of time fighting with the
information. He took two sips of coffee and chatted with Tuan in the
conductor.\n"Did you go off work?" Park Lin asked Chu.\nKuan is addicted to playing the game of finding data and answers: "There is no
system to ask me." It tries to keep up with human thinking, "Do you have a
date today?"\n"No, I haven't. I just asked you." Park Lin thought that Guan was very cute.
He held a coffee cup and hesitated for a while, and asked, "Maybe we can have
a drink after the case?"\nGu played a game and did not answer questions immediately. This game is
nothing to play for ordinary people (sexuality), you need to check the correct
answer in the general information, 玨 likes the feeling of being immersed in
the database, then let it enjoy. Park Lin is very special, he also likes this
game.\n"My dad told me not to develop an office romance," Kuan's voice was hesitant,
"...but I like the sweet pomelo flavored sparkling wine."\n"I will prepare for you." Park Lin smiled.\nKui "saw" Park Lin's smile, which puzzled it as always. It didn't understand
Park Lin, he always put it in the conductor and put it on his ear. They are
partners by accident, but the cooperation is very pleasant, and the (guanguan)
department has remained so until now, and no one wants to terminate.\n"Our star profiler is here." Park Lin interrupted the data search of Jun. He
looked down from the third floor and saw the parking lot.\nThe road is too blocked, and the sun is now westward. Yan Junxun got out of
the car and carried the conductor on the side of the seat.\n(Lu) Tian’s parking lot is next to a basketball court, where some high school
students play after school. Yan Junxun passed by, and someone called him to
play.\nThey must have regarded him as a peer.\nYan Junxun felt terrible. The t-shirt was tide against his back. He didn't
want to exercise at all. But he didn't hate being greeted by students, which
made him think of going to school. He has never been to school, has no
classmates, or any club activities. It is normal for others to see this
moment.\n"Have you ever participated in sports activities in the Black Panther?" Shi
Shanyan stood behind Yan Jun looking for him. He looked at the basketball
court and didn't feel the sweaty little farts.\nHe is different from Yan Junxun. He has no such thing as a sense of belonging.\n"No." Yan Junxun's fair skin turned red when he was hot. He leaned his head
away from the sun, jumped up the steps in a few steps, and stood in front of
the door inspection system.\nHe wanted to stay away from Shi Shan, so that the surrounding murmur would
help him distract him.\nNow that it's past get off work, there are still many people in the lobby of
the Inspectorate Bureau. The central light screen circulates today's news, and
the voices of high heels and leather shoes interlace. Yan Junxun went straight
to the vending machine and brushed his face to get a can of cold beer. He
didn't wait for a gasp and opened the drink directly, as if to pour out the
heat.\n"The Ministry of Communications said that there was another car accident on
the high-speed road, and I thought you would be stuck on the road," Jiang Li
went around from the other end and greeted them, "We said to the office."\nShi Shanyan looked up and saw the camera in the hall. He looked at the camera
and asked Jiang Li: "Is there in your office?"\nJiang Lian followed Shi Shanyan's eyes and replied: "No... what's wrong?"\n"Are you at work?" Yan Jun asked, looking back.\n"Yes, it stayed with Park Lin. What's wrong," Jiang Li looked at them
suspiciously, "Do you need me to call you to the office?"\n"No," Yan Junxun shoved the empty beer can into the trash can. "No system is
needed."\n<hr>
Jiang Li's office does not have a separate indoor system. The Inspectorate has
a central system to coordinate the internal work, and systems like 玨 have
responsibilities. Jiang Li didn't know (fa) what happened, he walked into the
office, and out of caution, he opened the shielding device.\n"The investigator found Cheng Lixin, and we found his fingerprints on the
bicycle in front of Li Jianhua's house," Jiang Li sat down. "That old pair of
shoes is also his shoe size."\nYan Junxun's eyes are on the glass wall, and he can still see the camera in
the hall from here. He said, "Really."\nJiang Li noticed that his reaction was strange.\n"I couldn't figure out why the murderer put the bike back," Yan Junxun looked
back. "Now that it's solved, it wasn't her back. She parked the bike at work
and was stolen. At the door of Li Jianhua's house."\n"Who?" Jiang Li asked, "Cheng Lixin?"\n"The murderer is a woman," Yan Junxun reaffirmed, "not Cheng Lixin."\nJiang Lian will not refute Yan Junxun, he cannot refute. He found something he
knew in Yan Junxun's words and said, "Do you think Cheng Lixin has no
motivation?"\n"He didn't," Yan Junxun felt much better after drinking beer. He could already
forget the time next to Shi Shanyan. "Does he (kill sha) them (dry gan)? He
just needs money. Liu Xincheng is not a mahjong hall." The boss of the house
knows that he has no money by looking at his residence, not to mention Cheng
Lixin is very afraid of him. Right? You said, he owed the mahjong hall's debt
to dare to go out."\nYan Junxun retrieved his small blackboard, and the dumplings in his mind were
received quickly.\n"We still don't know where the murderer divided the corpse, but it will appear
soon. Cheng Lixin is a screw, he is those intricate details. A crazy dog
dragged him in not to let him handle the case, but to let He's a curtain.
Don't turn on your light screen, turn it off."\nJiang Li immediately turned off the light screen.\nAt this time, the sun had sunk to the west, the lights were not turned on in
the office, and it was a little dark. Shi Shanyan didn't seem to care about
these things. He stretched his legs and fell into a soft chair (sleeping
Shui). The ** is tied to his wrists, like a simple ornament.\n"There are two murderers in this case, one of them is hidden behind various
numbers," Yan Junxun saw Jiang Lian's conductor, which was lying on various
documents, "but it's no big deal, a small corner with a hop (color) Without
giving him extra eyes."\nJiang Li became more and more confused. He tried to keep up with the rhythm of
Yan Junxun: "Two murderers? Wait a minute, do you mean someone and the
murderer commit crimes together, and then they use the traces of the scene to
marry Cheng Lixin?"\n"I guess," Yan Junxun said in an extremely confident tone. "You can listen to
it... the murderer was originally (killing sha) only one person, that is, her
husband. Their family is not small and may have worked as a private worker.
Fang, there are tools that can help her split the body. She splits her husband
at home and uses some methods to dispose of the body. No one found that she
felt good."\nShe was quite smart, and made some excuses to obscure the people around her.\n"She is not from the parking area, her home is not here. I think her husband
may have had a car accident, or had a serious illness. In short, it must be a
change known to relatives and friends, otherwise she can't lie, and live too
close. Some people think Meet the male host. The most likely excuse for her is
paralysis. People cannot move, and if they cannot move, they will not appear."\nYan Junxun carried his light on his back and thought slightly over his head.\n"A lunatic or a mouse is coming at this time? What can I call him. The lunatic
borrows something to drive the mad murderer..." Yan Junxun stared at the
conductor, "The murderer wants to lie and needs to wear the conductor
frequently, Show the surroundings that the husband is still alive. Yes, the
passer, maybe one day when the murderer enters (sleeping Shui), he really
hears the voice of the husband in the passer."\nShe must have been scared to death. She was so scared of her husband that it
took so much effort to kill him, even split the body, but he survived
strangely in his ear.\n"The lunatic is good at dealing with network problems, this is his habitat. A
humble timid waste is hidden in the garbage dump, and the information he has
screened is sent to the murderer's eyes," Yan Junxun had no temperature, he
said, "This is really low-level , Impatience, no sense of direction (cao cao).
He instructed the murderer to go to (sha), the hidden commonality of the
victims (sexuality) is that they have all contacted Cheng Lixin."\nConductor is very quiet.\nSuddenly the door rang, and Park Lin stood at the door and asked, "Can you
enter?"\nJiang Li looked at Yan Junxun, who frowned, but did not answer. Time passed by
one minute and one second, Pu Lin at the door knocked again in wonder.\nJiang Li cleared his throat and said, "Slightly--"\nThe conductor immediately rang.\nJiang Lian's conduction device was his wife's voice, which was shaking in the
dark at the moment, and he sang a birthday song.\nYan Junxun did not press, he knew that the conductor would automatically turn
on. Sure enough, after a few seconds, the conducter turned to answer
automatically. The other side seemed to be dragging something, and the breath
was heavy. The breathing sound spread in the darkness, reminding Yan Junxun of
Huo Qingjun inexplicably.\n"I was wronged--"\nThe madman also uses a voice changer, he imitates Huo Qingjun's crying.\n"I didn't (sexual) invasion, I didn't break the law, I was wronged."\nYan Junxun seemed to smell a ** smell, so strong that he wanted to vomit.\n"Alas..." The madman tapped on the table with boredom. He made a lot of small
movements, like an ADHD. "Do you think you are very proud? Well, this game is
very easy to guess. Yan Junxun, I want to tell you , You guessed it, it's
useless." He said close to the conductor and whispered, "Huo, Qing, Jun, Ye,
Jing, Die, you. You didn't see it at all," the madman beat the tabletop in a
chaotic rhythm. He seemed to be unable to restrain himself, "What do you see,
you haven't found the murderer yet." He bit his tongue and smiled again,
"Don't imitate me, do you understand? You ** fake, don't imitate me. You
make me feel sick at the bottom of your heart. You should sit upright, I will
look at you."\n"Where," Yan Junxun lowered his voice, "Is it in the gutter?"\n"Isn't that where you crawled out?" The madman said strangely, "'Yan Riyu is
missing, seeing the bird leaving his cage; Jun carrying the Tianluo net,
looking for the shadow eight hundred weights'-Yan Junxun, this name does not
belong to you , It works better for me."\nShi Shanyan didn't know when to sit up, he was quiet, he didn't even stretch.\n"This game can be called a'prologue', it's just a... my pastime after a meal.
I need to make a game after dinner, so do you, right?" The madman turned his
legs, "I know why you chase this In the case, you fancy Huo Qingjun’s family
portrait. Poor cub, you are still trying to return to the ranks of normal
people, but no one wants you. You have no chance, you want to be a black
panther, and Fu Chenghui doesn’t You. Ah, I’m about to cry, you are really the
poorest little ** in the world."\nThe lunatic did have just finished eating, and his chopsticks slammed into the
bowl.\n"You should be angry and jump up as fast as you smashed a car." The madman
laughed louder and louder, "No one here knows your true face, you better keep
your'sense' at all times, otherwise I I'll call you and call you. You
played'Prologue' for a week. I think it's too much time. I will arrange it
more carefully in the next game." The madman no longer smiles, he doesn't
move, he seems to have returned Weilai, "Are you looking for my position?"\n"Yeah," Su Heting knocked on the keyboard for a long time, reminding, "You are