Love Me if You Dare: Pristine Darkness

What makes Jian Yao puzzled is that she thought that if the killer was a serial killer, there must be a regular pattern in the choice of the victim. Before he was selected by Nie Shijun, there must be certain characteristics. But he did not expect that the second one actually killed a tramp with completely different characteristics from Nie Shijun. Of course, there is no such case in history. There are serial killers in the United States, and the targets of hunting are from old to young, from male to female. But in this way, it is even more difficult to find the law of the killer's behavior.

When she came out of the scene, she saw that Bo Jinyan was already standing under the street light. He was still at the traffic light intersection, looking indifferent, wondering what he was thinking.

Jian Yao walked over.

He took her hand very naturally, holding her gently in his arms. As before, she was very sticky, and this temperament regained her ignorance.

"Hmm ..." Before he said anything, she responded softly.

He lowered his head, the sunglasses were shining, and his lips were light.

"I already know how to find the killer."

Jian Yao blinked twice and smiled: "Oh."

But his next sentence made her laugh.

"Today, before dark, I can solve the case and seize this little clever big fool. Tomorrow, you go back to Beijing and wait for me at home."

Jian Yao doesn't speak.

Bo Jinyan paused, raised his head, turned his face aside, and tapped his finger on the crutch twice before saying, "And, farther away from that Luolang."

——

He dreamed of butterflies again.

This time, the dream was particularly realistic. As if back in his teenage years, he and his closest friends climbed the mountain.

Warm, ambiguous, and beating hearts lived in the green mountains and green waters of children of that era. Who knows about young people?

Then she laughed, sweet and touching enough to touch everyone's heart.

Then he dreamed of butterflies, moist, creepy, colorful butterflies. He said that he saw butterflies because of desire, and he took it seriously.

Sometimes, dreams of dry, bleeding butterflies. Alas, there seemed to be a flash of memory in his mind, but he couldn't remember it.

This is his secret. Even after adulthood, whenever his relationship with her is frustrated, or her work is injured, or if something goes wrong, he will always dream of a butterfly and fly him. That butterfly has the warmest wings, with a taste of indescribable destruction and release.

In the deep, he felt that it must be an omen.

Therefore, when he decided to kill Nie Shijun, the impression of the butterfly naturally appeared in his mind.

...

He opened his eyes and saw her sitting at the bed with worried eyes.

Her company was also his unexpected gain, but he also felt that he deserved it. He stretched his arms around her shoulders, and she seemed to be struggling. Very quickly, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes. This made him so cold in his heart that he pulled her over and said, "I've killed so many people for you. Do you think you can survive alone?"

She froze.

He started kissing down her face, then laid her down on the bed.

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"No, I don't agree." Jian Yao spoke against the light breeze on the street.

She stared at him: "I want to wait for you to come back to Beijing. Wherever you go, I will go. As for Luo Lang, if you are jealous, you will stay with me every time I see him."

"Of course I'm not jealous," Bo Jinyan said immediately, "Oh ... I just don't like him much."

Jian Yao smiled and said, "Well, okay. No jealous, no jealous."

At this moment, the sky will be bright, and the earth is shrouded in a layer of lilac light. A car passed quietly.

Bo Jinyan said: "Jian Yao, I don't have you in my plan. I can't ensure your safety. You know that is the most important thing for me."

"From the moment I saw you again, I didn't want to let you go." Jian Yao said, "You have no me and no eyes in your plan. I can be your eyes. And now I am, You can protect yourself. I don't need your protection. "

Bo Jinyan, holding a cane, said deeply and forcefully, "However, I cannot take this risk."

Jian Yao immediately said, "Neither can I."

At this moment, Fang Qing came over, took a look at their looks, pretended not to see them, and only said lightly, "The meeting is over."

Jian Yao turned around and left.

Bo Jinyan followed her slowly.

This is a strange place. Bo Jinyan completely relied on his voice and crutches to distinguish the surrounding environment, and An Yan was not around. After a while, Fang Qing and Jian Yao threw him out.

Jian Yao walked for a while, stopped, and looked back at him. He was on the ground with a walking stick and nodded. She looked for a few seconds, and trot back immediately, without a word, and pulled his hand again. He looked up and whispered, "I know you'll come back." Jian Yao didn't know what to say, but his hands were tightly held by him, and the two walked back to the police car together.

Suddenly, there was no time to find another stable place to meet. Several people met in a quiet corner behind the police car. Before Shao Yong spoke, Bo Jinyan said lightly: "Now I give an accurate portrait of the murderer. I hope you can catch him before it gets dark."

He speaks a bit fast, and he is cold and proud.

Everyone was stunned. Jian Yao was clear in his heart. She knew that Bo Jinyan was angry, so it was like this, the whole person was like the ice sculpture. In fact, in the past two years, after their recovery, he has rarely stubbornly lost his temper under her temptation. I didn't expect to have a temper again today. He never wanted to be angry with her, so he was angry with himself ...

However, everyone was immediately attracted by what Bo Jinyan said--

"We all know that the murderer is a young man and a novice, with good economic conditions and a decent life.

Today we further confirm that his height is 10 cm shorter than mine, which is about 175 cm. This was judged from the height and angle of the handwriting he wrote on the wall. There were no traces of dragging other objects on the scene as elevated objects, so he just stood on the ground and wrote the two sentences in English.

He uses English, has correct grammar, beautiful handwriting, and should write frequently. He has a good education.

He needs to carry paint, ropes and other tools, plus economic conditions are good, so he must have a car. There is no camera at the door of this house, but you can search for vehicles passing this traffic light intersection before and after the death of the deceased, that is, between 1:30 am and 3:30 am. That would be a car above mid-range.

This abandoned house, as well as the homeless man in the house, has been living for some time. And he noticed. He would often cross this road for some reason. That's why he noticed the tramp, observed his habits, and listed him as a hunting target. But he didn't live here. Because of his discreet personality, he would commit crimes in a familiar place not too far from home, but never within 1 km. Interestingly, we can see that this place and the park are all in one direction. The home of Nie Shijun is located in the center of these two places. I will not assert what this means, but this area must be very important in his mental map. "

Everyone was stunned, but Bo Jinyan said, "Search for high-quality commercial housing residential districts within 1 km and within 5 km. I have already checked that there are not many such real estates in such a small city. Satisfying the geographical conditions There is only one called Jiamei Mingyuan. Our killer lives there.

Therefore, all mid-range cars that passed this intersection were screened between 1.30am and 3.30am. The owner is 175 cm tall and lives in Jiamei Garden. Have at least a college degree and a good job. When you find him, he will wear a decent T-shirt or Polo shirt, be calm in communication, and react violently to deny his crimes.

There is one more thing to help you find him. In the first case, he showed soft and delicate characteristics, and the scene was simple and clean. But together, he not only left handwriting, but also provoked the police. I guess he must have been stimulated in some way. The police search yesterday angered him. So it is very likely that he is among those you checked yesterday. Or at least you checked the people around him, so that will make his mood no longer stable. In other words, you have touched the people and things he cares about most. "