[Vampire] Stockholm

"Why..." Lin Yuan whispered, his eyes drooping.

"Did you find out too?" Xiao Chuchu put her hands behind her head and stared at the picture of the murder notice, "Lin Yuan, although I don't know whether it's a coincidence or deliberate, the people around you are gradually falling into danger. You still have to be careful with time."

"I understand. What about Jiang Wanru, has someone arranged to protect her?"

"The police force has sent someone to arrange for her to go home, and there is someone to protect her 24 hours a day. You will be able to receive her text messages soon. She is your boss, isn't she? I heard that you have a good relationship?" Xiao Chuchu asked.

"Employee-employer relationship."

"Well...then tell me, if all this is really related to you, based on my relationship with you, will my situation be very bad?" Xiao Chuchu suddenly turned her head to look at him, with a smile on her face and twitches in the corners of her eyes. A little bright light.

"..." Lin Yuan was silent, and said after a while, "It's a cruel joke."

"Ah, what a cruel joke. What's crueler than this joke is the reality. We have to solve these cases quickly, or I'll never sleep well." Xiao Chuchu said, he opened his arms and yawned like a cat. Preening bird.

Sure enough, on the way Lin Yuan left the police station for the hospital, he received a text message from Jiang Wanru.Jiang Wanru hopes that he can continue to take care of the flower shop, but in his current state, it is difficult to achieve.

He lacked a lot of money to pay for Lin Xianyu's medical expenses, and he had to find a psychiatrist for his younger brother, and the psychiatrist should be the best one.

Nothing can be saved except the money that must be spent.

Jiang Wanru treats him well on weekdays, and his salary is paid as much as it is, with occasional allowances. Working in a flower shop is a large part of his income, and the 600 yuan subsidy for a month's internship in the police station is not enough to fit his teeth.

While in distress, something fell out of the coat pocket——

Lin Yuan picked it up and saw that it was a business card given to him by the man who bought all the white roses every night.Because he was busy, he never had time to look at it.

There are only two lines on the business card——

Lynn Hebrew

TEL: ———————————

Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly. This name is very familiar. He has vaguely seen it somewhere, but he can't tell where...

He doesn't plan to open a flower shop, but he doesn't know if this man will come to buy white roses like he did two nights ago. If so, he can send them there specially and earn some medical expenses for his brother.After all, during the cold winter, this is almost the only person who came to buy flowers.

Lin Yuan made a call, and after a while of busy waiting, a voice came from the phone.

"You still called..." The man's deep voice was next to his ear, but it contained a bit of ethereal meaning inexplicably.

"Sir?" Lin Yuan was surprised by the opening remarks.

"You already know my name," the man said.

"Yes...Mr. Hebrew, I am a waiter in a flower shop. I wonder if you will come to buy roses?" Lin Yuan said, listening to the man's voice, his voice also unknowingly calmed down, as if I have found my home.

"What happened?" Hebrew's voice was hoarse and low.

"...Mr. Hebrew, the proprietress has something to do with her family and the shop is closed. I think you may need to buy white roses, so while the proprietress is closing the shop, I can send you the white roses you need."

"Really... Thank you then. I will send you the address." Heber said, for some reason, Lin Yuan felt that there was a smile in his voice, but it was by no means a friendly smile. Rethinking is more, more profound...

The feeling of insanity came again, and suddenly Lin Yuan remembered something: "Sir, I saw the fallen petals of the roses withered that day...but the roses are the freshest ones picked in the morning, and it is almost impossible to wither. "

"Really..." Hebrew's voice was still low, but it was like a dream. Lin Yuan just wanted to listen to him, as if the world around him was different.

"Yes... sir..." Lin Yuan replied in a low voice.Then he found that the other party had hung up, and he was alone in the heavy snow, a slightly thin man wrapped in a black windbreaker, with a cell phone pressed against his cheek in his hand.

At that moment, he felt that he was a fool, and was led away while talking.

Shaking his head, Lin Yuan turned around and went to the bank. His long windbreaker and long dark gray scarf outlined his thin figure. In the long snowy sky, he could vaguely see that he was a boy.

When he arrived at the hospital, Lin Xianyu was still resting. Lin Yuan handed over the tens of thousands of loans to the hospital, at least in exchange for Lin Xianyu to recuperate. He also made an appointment with the hospital for a psychologist.

The doctor in charge was surprised that he spent so much money, and even said: "Son, this is a huge sum. It's okay to treat your brother's leg injury, but the psychiatrist who made an appointment is charged by the hour, and in the end it is more expensive than the injury." How many times, boy, do you really choose to do this?"

Lin Yuan's answer was very concise: "Yes, thank you for your advice."

Half of his life was given by Lin Xianyu's parents, and the other half was given by Lin Xianyu.

This little money is insignificant, and he has never valued money, even when he needs it the most.

Lin Xianyu was sometimes surprised where his unusual detached attitude came from, and later found out that nothing made this, it was brought out from his nature and bones.

There is another reason why Lin Yuan spends money so readily, that is, Lin Xianyu never asks him for anything, once he asks, it is extremely important.

He had to give the best for him, and he responded to that trust.At the same time, he had to settle accounts with Zhang Ziyu.

If Zhang Ziyu dared to break his younger brother's legs, he would blow the man's dog's head off.

When he was at the police station, he submitted an application for visiting the prison. Although the police officer looked at him suspiciously, Lin Yuan always gave the impression of being calm and steady, so he agreed.

But something was burning in Lin Yuan's heart, like a scorching fire that was about to scorch his heart, desperately looking for an outlet to vent.The days of running around and mental torment will eventually be released.

The door was gently closed, and Zhang Ziyu was sitting opposite Lin Yuan.Lin Xianyu brought Zhang Ziyu to play at home when he was in middle school. At that time, Zhang Ziyu gave people the impression of a sunny and decent boy. At this moment, this man has not yet appeared in court, and his whole person has a strong gloomy look.

The room suddenly sank in darkness, even with the lights on, it gave people a feeling of darkness.

Zhang Ziyu looks handsome, but there is always a sinister look in his eyebrows and eyes. His eyes are buried in thick dark circles, and he looks over with his head slightly lowered. His eyes are sharp and sharp like poison blades.

"Zhang Ziyu, let me ask you, what do you really think about Ah Xian." Lin Yuan stared into his eyes, and all the questions were in a declarative tone.

Zhang Ziyu raised his head suddenly, bared his white teeth and laughed sinisterly: "What do you think?"

Lin Yuan ground his teeth lightly. He knelt on the table in front of the two of them with one leg, and curled the other under him. He leaned forward towards Zhang Ziyu, grabbed his collar, and pulled him closer. , with a threatening tone: "Don't think we look alike, I'm not Lin Xianyu."

His voice was cold and menacing.

Zhang Ziyu's joking expression also changed, his eyes buried in dark circles stared at Lin Yuan coldly: "This is the police station."

"I know." Lin Yuan said.

"You can't kill me here." Zhang Ziyu insisted.

"If you are obedient." Lin Yuan said, he stretched out his other hand and patted Zhang Ziyu's side cheek lightly, the crisp sound was particularly harsh in the somewhat empty room.

At that moment, Lin Yuan seemed to have turned into a sadist, he was domesticating a Stockholm.

"Be obedient, tell me how you approached him, how you abused him, how you...committed other murders..." Lin Yuan's voice suddenly became very soft, like smoke, touching Zhang Ziyu His hand gradually turned into a gentle caress, "You are so powerful, aren't you, you must be 100% sure before you make a move, and you must have found another tame object..."

Zhang Ziyu's eyes gradually lowered, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he suddenly woke up, pushed Lin Yuan away, and pushed him off the table with all his strength.

Zhang Ziyu stood up and looked at Lin Yuan coldly: "I know you, Lin Yuan, I know you have always been different from him, but don't try to fool me. Isn't it disgusting to use this method to make a confession?"

Lin Yuan simply sat on the table with his legs spread wide, and the elbows of both hands rested on his bent knees.

"That doesn't matter now," he said.

Zhang Ziyu looked at him suspiciously.

Then Lin Yuan jumped up, rushed over, grabbed Zhang Ziyu's neck with one hand and pressed him against the wall, and punched Zhang Ziyu with his other hand.The fist picked up the wind, hit the soft face, touched the hard bones, and then blood flowed out, staining the fair skin red.

Zhang Ziyu was about the same size as him. He kicked Lin Yuan away, and then pressed Lin Yuan on the table. His legs controlled Lin Yuan's movements, and his fists mercilessly smashed down.

Lin Yuan's face quickly turned purple.

The fight ended quickly, Lin Yuan was dragged out by the patrol, and dragged out of the door, the two people still looked at each other coldly.

Lin Yuan felt his face hurt a little, and he didn't ask anything.

He knows that he can ask Lin Xianyu directly for more details, and Lin Xianyu will not hide this, but he is worried that this will affect his psychological recovery.

Seeing Zhang Ziyu for the first time, Lin Yuan felt that this was a serial killer, but there was no evidence. He originally wanted to make something out of it, but he was still too impulsive. If he could bear it——

Lin Yuan shook his head, this is the end of the matter.And depending on the time, it's time to send white roses to that distinguished guest.

It's just that he looks a little ugly.

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There will be a special chapter to tell the story of Lin Xianyu and Jiang Ziyu, but not now.