The heroine is so cute, she quickly puts on her clothes and lies down

By the time the two people who were immersed in the case remembered the cat who had made great contributions, Zhu Yue had already left.

She returned to her old nest, spread out her soft mat under the shade of a tree, and snuggled up for a nap.

All that's left is for the police to show up.

She has already meddled enough, and unless the murderer falls into her hands as blindly as Li Yangxin, she is not going to take the police's job away.

Although Zhu Yue knew from the old man that the man in the picture had killed many people.

But Zhu Yue still felt that this man was a weakling.

Every time he killed someone, he would attack them from behind when they were not paying attention, and only vent his anger on the corpse after strangling them to death. Moreover, the person he hurt was always a weak woman under 165cm tall.

Every crime is nothing more than taking advantage of the gap between men and women and taking advantage of people's unpreparedness.

Men like this no longer commit crimes after the widespread use of surveillance, and they certainly don’t have the courage to face the police.

Some people deify murderers out of fear.

Think of them as extremely powerful.

Even if the murderer happens to have a good-looking face and has happened to have a few unpleasant things in his life, he will still attract sympathy and many people will even admire the murderer.

Zhu Yue also didn’t know what these people were worshipping?

They are critical of the police who maintain the peace and extremely lenient with murderers.

Does he have to wait until the murderer wields the knife against him before he can empathize with him?

Zhu Yue was only frightened for a few seconds when she first saw the cruel scene, and then she was filled with intense anger. She thought of those disgusting people in the world of natural disasters who wanted to hurt her. The moment she discovered it, what surged in her heart was not fear, but an extreme desire for revenge, something like, if you dare to hurt me, I will definitely hurt you twice as much.

In essence, violence and crime are the result of the self-righteous strong being unable to control their desire to dominate others.

They use cruel means only to reap people's fear, and they are proud of it. In fact, they are complete trash. Nothing else in life can bring them excitement and happiness except hurting others.

There is no need to be afraid of such people.

Zhu Yue felt that if she met such people, she would also become abnormal, like a cat that was threatened and stressed, and would just want to shoot them to pieces with a submachine gun.

Therefore, it is better for people to love peace.

Because violence only begets violence.

Qin Yu went back to her parents' house after get off work because her father didn't answer the phone and she was really curious about the progress of the investigation.

When I arrived at my parents' house, I found that neither of them was at home. It turned out that they had gone to my grandfather's house.

When I got to grandpa's place, I saw my mother cooking and my father dancing and arguing with a red face.

Qin Yu hurried over and tried to smooth things over.

"What's wrong, Dad?"

Qin Zheng saw his daughter and was interrupted. He couldn't remember what he wanted to say. But the feeling of disbelief was still there.

"Xiaoyu, do you know who your grandfather thinks the murderer is?"

Qin Yu was flipping through the key words written by the old man and his father on the table: 188 cm tall, delicate face, and had a strong hatred for women.

As she heard her father's incredulous tone, a face involuntarily appeared in her mind because of the description. Before her father said the name, an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.

Seeing her expression, Qin's father couldn't help but sigh: "How could it be Xiaoyu? I watched him grow up."

Qin Yu also thought of Fang Yu and every little detail since she knew him. She couldn't help but shiver a little, and her body shuddered as well.

Qin Zheng and the old man who had been thinking about something by himself and not saying a word were both stunned and looked at their daughter/granddaughter in surprise.

Mother Qin also walked out of the kitchen, walked to Qin Yu, held her shoulders, and half-supported and half-hugged the weak Qin Yu to sit on the chair.

This reaction is obviously abnormal.

The old man's face changed, and he asked in a deep voice: "What did you think of? Tell me."

Qin Yu held the hot water poured by Qin's mother and took three full minutes to feel his hands and feet again.

"I did think of something, Grandpa."

"Do you still remember my best friend Yu Su Ran when I was in the third grade of junior high school? I remembered that summer when she went to the reservoir with Brother Fang Yu. Afterwards, everyone said that Brother Fang Yu saw Su Ran fall into the water. When they went to call people back, Su Ran had already drowned."

"besides……"

Qin Yu lowered her eyes and said in a complicated tone: "I remember when I graduated from high school, Brother Fang Yu also wanted to invite me to the beach, but I remembered Su Ran who died in the water. Although I knew I shouldn't blame him, I still distanced myself from him unconsciously and never went out with him again."

"Dad, if the murderer is really Brother Fang Yu, then, the year when he started killing the first person, is it related to Aunt Fang?"

This was the first time Qin Zheng heard his daughter's opinion on the incident. He had forgotten what his daughter's friend looked like. He only remembered that she was a lively girl who loved to laugh, with shallow dimples on her face when she smiled.

Pear vortex...

Love to laugh...

Qin Zheng was distracted and thought about Fang Ru's appearance.

The old man obviously thought of it at the very beginning.

"I have studied the common features of the victims for so many years and have repeatedly watched the voices and smiles of those dead girls. Do you know that none of these eleven girls is over 25 years old? All of them are petite girls with dimples when they smile."

"Think about Fang Ru, think about the portrait of the murderer, and she has such great skills and does such a good job in counter-reconnaissance. Who else could it be but Fang Yu?"

The old man sneered.

"If Fang Yu is confirmed to be the murderer, no matter how miserable his life was, it is not a reason for him to kill so many innocent people. I will definitely catch him to comfort the souls of the deceased."

"You are also an old policeman. Don't you know that it is the stupidest thing to sympathize with the murderer? Or is your heart no longer able to be fair?"

"Don't get involved in this case. I'll hand it over to the serious crime unit of the bureau."

Qin Yu looked at his distraught father and said reluctantly: "Grandpa, Uncle Fang is Dad's best brother after all. Dad has always treated Fang Yu as his own son since he was a child. It's possible that he can't accept it for a while, but I believe Dad will figure it out in the end."

After all, Fang Yu was much older than her and he was a boy, so Qin Yu didn't have deep feelings for him. She had deep feelings for Yu Suran. Although she was a few years older than her, they had played together since they were young, and...

Qin Yu recalled that it was she who introduced Fang Yu to Su Ran. If... if it was really Fang Yu who killed her, then she would never forgive Fang Yu and herself in this life.