Time-Limited Hunt

"You mean, he hates those who commit sexual abuse," Jiang Li put down his chopsticks, "and was afraid of the photos and videos that symbolize the sexual abuse process in their room, so he may have experienced it. (Sexuality) invasion is right? This is too much like post-traumatic stress disorder. www.sto123.cc"

Yan Junxun fell silent. He often fell silent, no matter how noisy he was around, he couldn't disturb his thinking.

The smoke between Shi Shanyan's fingers was burning quietly, he thought: What a beautiful hunting gesture.

"He has experienced (sexual xing) invasion more than once. He can sympathize with the (sexual xing) victim, but he has no sympathy with them, he has no sympathy with himself. He is familiar with (sexual xing) invasion-using (sexual xing) ) (Violent bao) is more suitable, he is familiar with this matter, and he is afraid and desperate about it. He drew the curtains in Liu Xincheng’s room because the pictures posted on the window by Liu Xincheng scared him; he did not clean Liu Xincheng’s urinal was also frightened by the screenshots on the wall of the urinal. He was full of fear for Liu Xincheng’s home. Have you taken photos of the graffiti in the corridor of Liu Xincheng? A woman’s face was painted with a beard, That was added by the murderer, and he saw that as a self-portrait."

Jiang Li buckled the details and asked, "Why did he draw a beard?"

"Because he thought of himself as a man while committing the crime." The beer glass held by Yan Junxun was dripping with water and wet his palm. "The window of the living room of Li Jianhua's house is opposite the glass building, the murderer is standing The living room looked like a mirror. He couldn’t look in the mirror, it would break his fantasy, so he closed the curtains at Li Jianhua’s house."

The graffiti in Liu Xincheng's corridor was full of (sexual) hints that Yan Junxun remembered the beard on the woman's face, but they seemed to be small pieces of paper deposited in the corner and were buried by the photos in the room. Yan Junxun did not notice at first, until they came out of Li Jianhua's house, what Shi Shanyan said—

Juying does not want to be a father.

Since Juying does not want to be a dad, Liu Xincheng, who has a clear sexual orientation, also does not want to be a strong bearded man. The murderer tried to be a man in both victims' rooms. The "man" imagination allowed him to carry out his plans with confidence. He gained strength from it, the strength that had hurt himself.

Jiang Lian's expression slightly changed: "Is the murderer a woman?"

"Split the corpse is a technical job," Shi Shanyan's fingers burned to the end, he put the cigarette in the ashtray. "She didn't know how, and she didn't have enough energy, she could only use other things to cut, Therefore, the corpse was treated in a mess. The scratches on the surface of the corpse were in different directions, because she needed to constantly drag the corpse while cutting so that the corpse showed the most convenient cutting posture."

The roast (meat rou) on the iron net is still sizzling and frying oil, only Shi Yanyan picked up the tweezers again.

"The corpse scene was not in the victim's house, and the victim was still in a relatively densely populated area. How can she make them obedient to the underground building?" Jiang Lian raised her arm. "Even if she is a fighting coach, it is impossible to put The victim dragged downstairs directly. Especially Li Jianhua, he was not easy to get along."

"No," Yan Junxun looked at Jiang Li. "Li Jianhua had better deal with it. Both Huihe and the dam did not have a residential parking lot, and all the vehicles had to be parked outside. The murderer wanted to let Liu Xincheng and Huo Qingjun go, only Li Jianhua didn't use it. The elevators in the Puli district go directly to the underground parking lot."

It was completely dark outside the roast (meat rou) shop, there were more and more people in the hall, and the next door was full of people. In such a noisy environment, Shi Shanyan ate the Sipan Nan Niu Xiaopai in such a noisy environment. It seemed that listening to the case analysis would make him appetite.

"How did she let Li Jianhua go downstairs?"

"In the cleaning car inside the building," Yan Junxun's beer glass was full again, and the foam squeezed the mouth of the glass. He said, "When I came out, I could take away the garbage from the door for the neighbor next door. I said she did this Very professional, and may have passed the test. She was married, and the person who applied the force to her was most likely her husband. She also had children, but now she does not. She blames her children and wants to Give the child a better home and a better dad, so she became a husband in Li Jianhua's home that fits her imagination. She should have no savings, otherwise she will dress up Li Jianhua's home and let it look It feels more warm."

Jiang Li thought for a while and said: "I started to investigate the domestic violence records in the parking area tonight, but the information is not complete, I can only hope that she once asked the Inspector Bureau for help."

"Pay attention to people who no longer have help from their husbands," the beer bubble gradually disappeared, and Yan Junxun said, "Liu Xincheng may not be the number one victim."

After eating, Jiang Lian took them to the door.

"Tomorrow I will stay at the Inspectorate Bureau. The geographic portrait tries to determine the scope of her activity in order to find the scene of the corpse." Jiang Li put his hand (cha) in his pocket, and he stood on the spot. "If you go to Huo Qingjun's house tomorrow, if Tell me if you find anything.” He hesitated a little. “I actually wanted to say that Huo Qingjun’s (sexual xing) infringement case was suspect. The time he was in jail just caught up with the chaotic period of the parking area. Many evidences are now standing. Untenable. If, I mean if..."

Yan Jun nodded his head and knew.

Jiang Li was relieved, and waved towards Yan Junxun. Yan Junxun waited for Jiang to get in before pulling the door. Before he sat down, he saw Shi Shanyan.

Shi Shanyan is good at anti-guests, regardless of the atmosphere, he has the upper hand. It's hard for him not to be a sniper, he wants to control the highest point (kill sha) anytime, anywhere. He admired Yan Junxun's changes in his eyes and said lowly, "Welcome."

The night wind passed between the (needed) neon lights, blowing Yan Junxun's black hair. He stared at Shi Shanyan, his eyes resembling a dormant animal for a long time, in a quiet, seemingly isolated voice.

"You did this job, not because you are good, but because you need it." Shi Shanyan said deceptively, "You learned hunting skills from Artemis, hidden in this steel forest, only dare to be careful Lick your teeth. What a pity."

"You can also pretend to be the savior," Yan Junxun said quietly, "Use your understanding of those perverts to earn yourself a free meal instead of wearing a dog chain like you are now."

Shi Shanyan's cuffs (revealed) were tied with a restraint lock, and the remaining wrist clasp was stuck on Shi Shanyan's forearm. His arms can now be pulled to a half meter wide, and the current is like eel in his arms. Swim between times, always remind him to keep a safe distance.

"Don't say that," Shi Shanyan leaned over to Yan Junxun (shen) body, with a straight nose (deep) in the faint neon light. "I dare to take it off and move freely, do you dare?"

"Wait for the day you can really take it off," Yan Junxun lowered his body, and lowered his voice. There was a bit of mockery in the pause (reveal) of the voice, "Come and ask me again."

The current that bound the lock suddenly flowed, and when he hit it, Shan Yan's arms were red, and the tingling sensation burst over him like a tide, making him feel his presence clearly. He enjoys Yan Junxun's indifferent gaze and such pain.

"I found happiness," Shi Shanyan gradually laughed, licked his lower teeth, and said sternly, "You **** hurt me."

Yan Junxun looked at him and whistled briskly.

***

Honglin Iron and Steel Plant is located near Guangtie in the mooring area. It is one of the old factories in this steel industrial park facing bankruptcy. When it was at its peak ten years ago, many local steel processing small workshops were merged, and now it is shrinking to the left. Thirty coke trucks. The virtual greening in the plant always fails, only half of it is lit at the moment, and it seems to be bitten by the dog on the side of the road.

"Xiao Chen," Yang Yu, who had just finished cleaning, stood in the door and waved at Chen Xiulian, "I brought good things today!"

Chen Xiulian turned around, her gray clothing was changed, and it would not fall off on her body. The (exposed) arm had muscle (meat rou) lines, but it was not deliberately trained, but long-term expectation in steel Discuss the results of life in the factory. She lifted her hand and wiped her face, her palms were a little dark, and her palms were full of cocoons.

"You have to get your own food when you go back so late," Yang Yu took out the iron lunch box from the cloth bag. "Let's eat together. Let's go back directly (sleep Shui). Oops, I really thank you some time ago, otherwise I have to buckle My salary."

The cafeteria of the Honglin Iron and Steel Plant was not closed yet. The aunt of the cafeteria was familiar with both of them. When they saw them coming in, they put their heads in front of the cooking window and shouted, "Yi, sit here! It's easy to talk here. Today. There are so many leftovers and sweet and sour pork ribs."

"Xiao Chen didn't bring her lunch box today. You gave her the whole bowl. After a while, we washed it and brought it back to you." Yang Yu stood next to the beating window and raised his hand away from the short hair next to his ear. Eyebrows, "So much is left! Then I will bring back to my daughter-in-law."

"Is she going to confine her baby? Hurry," the aunt of the cafeteria buckled the rice scoop into Yang Yu's lunch box. "I think you are going to be exhausted at this moment, and you have to work every day during the day and coax at night. child."

Yang Yu picked a piece of ribs from the lunch box with his hand. After eating in two, he sucked his bones and said, "This time is okay. Thanks to Xiao Chen, I took several classes for me." Then he turned back to Chen Xiulian Laugh, "My grandson will have a full moon wine immediately, you have to come."

Chen Xiulian saw the crow's feet in the corners of Yang Yu's eyes, and smelled the smell of disinfectant remaining in Yang Yu's hands. The pork ribs (meat rou) stewed so badly that Yang Yu would **** it off. The smell of (meat rou) mixed with the smell of disinfectant water reminded her of something. After a while, she said, "Okay, okay."

Yang Yu turned out to be a female worker in a steel factory. Her husband drove a coke truck. Her husband died of alcoholism a few years ago. She was also laid off by the steel factory. Until 2160, she went to the health service station in the parking area to fill in information and became the support object of the service station. The service station helped her find a job as a cleaner. She is not an official worker of any cleaning company, but is an off-site supporter. Anyone who has a list who doesn’t want to do it or has no time to do it, looks for her as a cleaner at the service station.

The cleaner of the Honglin Iron and Steel Plant resigned the year before, and the steel plant found Yang Yu. Yang Yu had to support her family by herself, and it was not enough to rely on a job in the steel factory, so she was still on the spot to clean up on time. They gave her a list of unwanted items. She often ran on both ends. A few months ago, her daughter-in-law had a baby, and she had to take care of her daughter-in-law. The clean list on time asked Chen Xiulian to help.

Chen Xiulian is quiet, but the people are very good, she will help every time they have trouble. I heard that her husband took the child to drink and drove in a car accident a few years ago. The child died and her husband's leg was broken. Now she has been paralyzed in her hometown.

"Is this thing easy to use?" Yang Yufan ate half of it and looked at the id passer on Chen Xiulian's ear. "I want to get a second-hand for my daughter-in-law so that she has something for me."

"Easy to use," Chen Xiulian did not respond very fast, always thinking too much, "easy to contact, you can buy it from the coke factory, it is cheaper there."

The aunty in the cafeteria packed up the pots and pans, (insert cha) and said, "Xiao Chen, can you send me a minute later? My daughter, what exhibition are they going to take part in today, and they went to the central building. My parents will pick you up. I don’t think it’s too far away to take the bus.”

Chen Xiulian used chopsticks to grab the ribs (meat rou), and after a few bites, nodded panicly.

***

Chen Xiulian's car is an old-fashioned truck, which is too old to be washed.

It wasn’t the first time that the aunt in the cafeteria was sitting. She wore a coat in the car and glanced back. She said, "Hey, hey, what are they loaded with? This car is quite loadable."

"Old and broken," Chen Xiulian glanced at the reversing mirror with Yu Guang, where Houdou could be seen. She said, "The equipment that Qinqin's father used to open the factory before is now obsolete and can only be sold as scrap iron."

"How is Qinqin's dad," Auntie turned her head and asked Chen Xiulian, "Is the leg better? Is it sent to the parking area? Our medical facility is better than Guangtong District, it is better than the health of your hometown. If you are governed by chaos, don't treat people as lame.

Chen Xiulian drove very steady, and she even did coke pulling work. She twitched her lips, but she wasn’t laughing, saying: "There is no money this year, and I will bring him over next year. He has run his business exhausted in his life, and now he lay in (bed chuang) and eats and drinks Lhasa. I hate having to stand up."

The cafeteria aunt picked up the seeds in her pocket and didn't know how long they had been stored. She said anxiously, "Then you really raised him for a lifetime?" She spit out the seeds, "You are stupid? It must be comfortable to stay at home, Don't use him (cao) inside and outside, you can arrange a young and beautiful babysitter to him, hey, you are stupid."

"He never listened to my words." Chen Xiulian looked at the headlights in front of her, like a school of fish swimming in the neon jungle, with a strong smell.

She repeated this sentence in her mind, and someone suddenly scolded in her ear: "(Fuck cao)\Your mother! You break your mouth outside all day long, isn't it cheap?"

Chen Xiulian pressed her lips tightly and turned the steering wheel.

"Return! What pretend to die? Ears don't want me to cut them for you, Chen Xiulian! Don't think that Lao Tzu can't reach you now lying on (bed chuang)--"

The car stopped steadily at the destination.

The aunt in the cafeteria persuaded her while getting off the car: "Otherwise divorce early, he is not a good thing, listen to me."

Chen Xiulian (Qiang Qiang) smiled, and what the aunty in the cafeteria wanted to say, watching Chen Xiulian gradually tighten her lips, she said, "Ouch", standing next to the door and whispering, "What are you talking about?"

"Tell her to let her go! Stinky, bitch! Off her ass!" Husband jumped in the id-conductor, "No matter how busy I am, she **** her face! You **** shameless, I want you Have you carried her? Bitch woman! Who made you hesitate? Is this your thing? Hurry back!"

"You **** shut up!" Chen Xiulian suddenly hit the steering wheel.

The loud horn loudly shocked the pedestrians outside. The aunt in the cafeteria dared not listen anymore, and hurried away with her bag. When she looked back, she could still see Chen Xiulian sitting in the car with a red neck and scolding her husband hysterically.

"Scared to death..." The aunty in the cafeteria hurriedly walked, "I've lost my life for eight years, marry this man!"