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Jiang Han asked in a low voice: "In your manuscript, do you really hate memorizing texts?"

He was eager to know more about Zhou Jin, all the things that happened during the time in her life when he was not involved.

"I hate it." Zhou Jin said, "The pain of a scumbag, how can a top student with an outstanding IQ like you not understand it?"

Zhou Jin didn't hide his anger in front of Jiang Hansheng, and vomited bitter water without any scruples.

"I went to a cram school during the summer vacation of my second draft. I followed a Miejue teacher who was my mother's classmate. She really took good care of me. If I solved a wrong problem, she would use the remote control to beat me to the heart."

It was really hard for Jiang Hansheng to empathize with this kind of experience, he could only ask, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, but if it doesn't hurt, I won't remember x long."

Zhou Jin laughed, but didn't complain too much.

She turned the umbrella around habitually, and then said casually: "If you were dead in Zhizi Lane at that time, you could still help me with my lessons. You must not be so fierce..."

"..."

She spoke very casually, and in the next second, she raised her snoμ to greet other colleagues not far away.

Jiang Hansheng's pace stopped.

Zhou Jin took a few steps forward, and soon noticed that Jiang Hansheng hadn't followed, and turned to μ to look at him: "Professor Jiang?"

He looked deeply at Zhou Jin, not knowing what he was thinking, and remained motionless.

Zhou Jin rarely saw him in a daze, and felt that such Jiang Han's voice was just for fun, so he smiled brightly and said, "What are you in a daze for? Come here."

She went over to pull up Jiang Hansheng's snoμ.

Zhou Jin has always been straightforward, and inadvertently making intimate movements makes it difficult to feel ambiguous.

However, this scene was superimposed with the previous scene. Under the hazy sky, the magnificent and brilliant rays of the sun fell on her shoulders.

Zhou Jin's snoμ is still so soft and powerful, as if it can pull people into her world at once.

From the beginning to the end, it is such an interesting, b0, rΣ passionate world.

……

The two walked into the underground nightclub of One Bar together.

There are no performances during the day, and the night venue is empty. The area here is not too big, and it can hold a small concert.

After Zhao Ping brought them here, he continued to question the confessions.

Jiang Hansheng and Zhou Jin stood in the center of the venue.

Zhou Jin didn't know what he wanted to ask, so she asked bluntly, "What do you want me to do?"

Jiang Hansheng personally killed Qi Yan with sんnoμ, and he was certain in his heart that the murder that happened now was a copycat crime.

Since it is an imitation, it must be different from the Huaiguang serial murder case back then, although the difference is very subtle and difficult to detect.

Since he had been in-depth contact with the Huaiguang serial murder case, he was inevitably influenced by habitual thinking and limited by the inherent logic.

In this case, he needs to be open to new ideas.

Prior to this, Jiang Hansheng had contacted a group of kids in the crime laboratory and asked them to produce a crime profile report.It's a pity that the profile was well done and didn't bring much help to Jiang Hansheng.

He held Zhou Jin's shoulders, and guided her with a low voice, "The detectives of the police should have taught you the 'crime scene simulation' course. If you are the victim..."

Zhou Jin quickly understood, and asked to μ, "Restore the scene?"

Looking at her eyes, the two are very close.Jiang Han smiled and said, "Yes."

Zhou Jin felt a little ashamed.

Unlike Jiang Hansheng and other academics, she is not good at theoretical knowledge, and when investigating a case, she mostly relies on her practical experience in the front line.

The theory of crime scene simulation has long been forgotten.

But with Jiang Hansheng, the "teacher" by her side, she didn't have any stage fright.

Zhou Jin looked around the concert scene slowly.

Time slowly rewinds to the day when Chen Xiaoyu was murdered. In the same place, figures surging around appear one after another.

The restless drumbeat on the stage and the boiling cheers from the audience, from far to near, seemed to pour into Zhou Jin's ears all at once.

Zhou Jin recalled Chen Xiaoyu's friend's confession, saying: "'I' and my friends went here to have fun and relax that day, because 'I' has been single and my family is not around, so in addition to listening to the concert, I also want to make some new friends .”

"For this reason, 'I' specially chose a red suit. This is the suit of 'I'. It is quite sexy to wear on the body, and it can bless 'I' snoμ to capture it."

Chen Xiaoyu's love for Shejiao just gave the evil son an opportunity.

Even so, Zhou Jin still maintains the most basic respect for Chen Xiaoyu's behavior in her words.At least in her opinion, apart from Chen Xiaoyu's weak sense of self-protection, there is nothing too wrong with her.

However, women's excessive sexual sensuality and profligacy often suffer from the intolerance and condemnation of traditional morality.

Sexy?

Hearing this word, Jiang Han frowned slightly.

His interpretation of red is different from Zhou Jin's.

"Red Qunzi" is the symbol of Qi Yan's mother.Qi Yan suffered from his mother's betrayal when he was a teenager, which caused him indelible mental trauma. Whenever he saw red, he became anxious, irritable and impulsive uncontrollably.

This is also the reason why Jiang Hansheng deliberately chose red when he was interviewed by people.

For Qi Yan, red represents "hatred".

But from the victim's point of view, red can also represent "sensation".

If the nvxsi victim of Huaiguang's series of homicides is the "symbol" of Qi Yan's mother, then why is it that a mother who left the deepest impression on her son is her most "sexual" side?

Jiang Hansheng had doubts in his heart, so he kept silent.

Zhou Jin then went up the stairs, went out, and came to the back street of the bar.

There were bar staff on the street carrying things that night. The police had already questioned the relevant personnel, and many of them had an impression of Chen Xiaoyu.

She is beautiful, and her red color is particularly eye-catching in the middle of the night. When she is alone on the street sobering up, people passing by will inevitably look at her more.

According to the staff, it didn't take long for Chen Xiaoyu's "boyfriend" to come out with her.

The investigators took out the photos taken by the driving recorder and showed them to the staff for identification.