track criminals

In the police station, everyone was more or less nervous, waiting for a call from the murderer.But generally speaking, when this kind of news is broadcast, the police station will receive a lot of news mixed with true and false, some are suspicious worries, some are personal grievances, and some are even playing tricks on the police for fun.

"Okay, we will make relevant records, please rest assured... We understand, thank you for your cooperation."

"A neighbor broke your window? Well, we'll send the police over to find out later."

"...Is that so? Okay, we understand..."

Screening information has also become an important step, which is tedious and fragmented.

On the provincial side, Luo Yize had already made full preparations. As long as they continued to talk for more than 20 seconds, they would be able to triangulate the position through the base station signal, with an error of no more than ten meters.

But after waiting for several hours, he didn't receive a call from the real murderer. He was almost bored to death, holding a bucket of popcorn, picked up a grain and threw it up, then closed his eyes and opened his mouth to answer...Huh?

After waiting for a long time, he didn't feel the popcorn in his mouth. He opened his eyes and saw a magnified smiling handsome face, holding the popcorn in his hand.

"Hey! Why are you robbing me?" Luo Yize was dissatisfied immediately, and turned his head back to stare at him.

"It's just a piece of popcorn, as for it?" Zhao Zhuorui stretched out his hand as if to give it back to him, but bent his hand and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

"I mind!"

Seeing that he was upset, Luo Yize kicked his feet on the ground and pulled the chair forward, leaving only the back of his head for him.

Suddenly the computer beeped, and a little yellow man popped out laughing.It was the reminder set by Luo Yize.

He reflexively stuffed the popcorn into the arms of the person behind him. "Take it! Don't steal it! I'm going to work!"

"Oh." Zhao Zhuorui shrugged, picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth, bent over to watch him operate, his fingers were as nimble as flying.

The murderer finally called, and everyone in the police station was in a state of readiness, so quiet that a needle could be heard.

A deep male voice came from the microphone, with a smile on his face, "Thank you for your appreciation, and it's all thanks to your help. I'm very happy, but the exam still has to continue."

You should ask deeply: "What test?"

"Of course I'm going to test you. I've thought about the questions. I hope you can finish it in time. One hour is plenty of time."

"what……"

The phone hung up suddenly, and there was only a beeping sound in the air.

Ying Shen asked: "How?"

Luo Yize sighed angrily: "It was almost, 18 seconds two, that guy was too cautious and failed to locate. I only know that the source of the signal is the base station in Nancheng District."

"It's okay, he used the original voice, continue to analyze the call recording, and see if he can find some clues."

"Got it, I'll call you later."

One hour.

Time is running out, and the murderer's next target must be predicted.

The streets are bustling with people coming and going.

A man and a woman are leaning against the railing, but their relationship cannot be guessed.

The man was very close to her, his hoarse voice concealed oppression, but there was no fear on the woman's face, and she looked at the street in front of her calmly.

The man said: "A lot of people, right? Go to work, go to school, everyone has their own life. But..."

He smiled, "As long as I choose him, his life is over. I control their lives, I let them live, they live, I let them die, they die. It takes so many years for parents to raise them , but it only takes a few minutes for me to kill them... Isn't it interesting?"

The woman didn't answer him.

The man didn't care, and grabbed her hand, "We should start. If the exam starts, it will be embarrassing if you can't get the test paper."

The woman struggled and frowned: "I don't want to go."

"What? Are you scared?" The man smiled softly, showing two rows of white teeth, and stepped forward to hug her intimately, pressing her in his arms, slowly running his hands along her hair, and said comfortingly, " It's not the first time for you, so there's nothing to worry about. Besides, you know me, and I'm not asking for your opinion."

The woman gritted her teeth and trembled faintly, but she didn't dare to let the man find out.

In the eyes of passers-by who don't know, this is a loving couple.When something sad happened to the woman, her partner was soothing her.This scene looked very warm and beautiful.

Only the skin is seen, not the bones.It only takes one glance to see the surface clearly, but it takes countless days and nights to understand the deeper inner part.

The more she understood the person in front of her, the more afraid she became and the calmer she became.

She couldn't see him clearly, so in turn, maybe he was the same.As long as she takes the chance.

There was a crisp knock on the door.

The hostess put down the kitchen knife in her hand, and walked out in response, "Who is it?"

A delicate and gentle woman stood at the door with an anxious expression on her face.

"Sorry, my cat got lost. It's about this big. It's white with a black sock on its left front paw. Have you seen it?"

The hostess shook her head: "I didn't see..."

Before the words were finished, the man hiding outside the door suddenly appeared, pointed a knife at the hostess' waist fiercely, and said in a low voice, "Shut up, go in."

The hostess' scream was choked by fear.

The door creaked shut, cutting off the brightness outside.

"Honey, who's here?"

The male owner of the house walked out without knowing why, but saw two strangers holding his wife hostage.He froze for a second, then turned around and wanted to run into the room and call the police on his mobile phone.

"Don't move. Do you want your dear wife dead?"

The indifferent voice made him freeze for a moment.He suddenly thought of the news he watched not long ago. Is it the dangerous person mentioned above?Why did this happen to their family.

Strange men tied their hands and feet firmly with ropes.Two adults and a nine-year-old boy.There is only one left, and there is no way to control it.

A little baby about one year old was crying loudly while sitting in a stroller.He is not sensible yet, threats and indifference are useless, all he knows is crying.You tell him, don't cry, otherwise it will be useless to kill your parents, maybe you will cry even harder.

The mother looked at her child worriedly.

"It's so noisy." The strange man walked over impatiently, and stretched out his hand to hold the baby's neck.

"Don't! Come at me if you have anything! Don't hurt my child, you... you kill me... Please, I beg you..." The mother cried, terrified.

"Don't hurt my child! I will definitely catch you! Kill you!" the father roared.

The man smiled contemptuously, and his men began to exert force.The child was suffering from lack of oxygen, his crying decreased, and his face was flushed red. He looked weak and pitiful, but he didn't arouse the slightest pity for the person in front of him.

"I'll deal with this kid, and I won't hinder you." The woman who didn't make any movements other than tricking the door open at the beginning suddenly spoke out.

The man stopped and looked up at her, "What did you say?"

That way, it's obviously not that I didn't hear clearly.

"I've always done what you said," said the woman.

The man asked, "Do you want this baby?"

The child's biological mother listened to their conversation, her heart tightened, her eyes widened and she looked at them in horror.

The woman shakes her head.

The man smiled, and waved his hand nonchalantly, "Since you want to, then take him away and don't bother me with my work."

The woman gently picked up the child, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

The child's mother yelled in horror: "Where are you taking my child?! Don't hurt my child!"

The sliding door of the kitchen was gradually closed, and the child's figure gradually disappeared from sight.

"Good, don't cry."

The woman coaxed the baby in her arms, "Are you hungry? It's almost time to eat."

She looked around in the kitchen and found a bowl of rice soup just warming on the light wave stove, exuding a faint fragrance.

I took out a small spoon from the disinfection cabinet, stirred the rice soup, tasted it, and found that the temperature was just right, so I patiently scooped up a spoonful and put it into the child's mouth.

Police station.

"Time is running out. Let's profile the victims and what characteristics they have to be selected by the suspect. We will screen the families in Nancheng District and try our best to find the target of the suspect this time."

The general situation of the victim is printed in their minds.

Chen Zhijie said: "Not only the two cases that happened now, but also the Baochuan case 13 years ago. The victims are from well-off families. Parents attach great importance to the cultivation of their children, pay attention to face, and their image in the eyes of outsiders."

"Every victim's family has a ten-year-old son who is well-behaved and obedient. He is a good boy, commonly known as other people's children. Their parents will constantly praise how sensible their children are, and show their children the most perfect side. Show it. For this, we can check the list of winners of the city-level and provincial-level elementary school competitions, and only pay attention to No.1. Boys who repeat it many times deserve attention, and then see if these honorary news appear on their parents’ social software.” Jian Di Said to Luo Yize on the other end of the phone.

There was a sound of typing on the keyboard.

"There are dozens of them, so many. It seems that everyone is looking forward to their children now." Luo Yize sighed, unable to imagine, "I am still playing with mud at this age. What about the first prize in the Olympiad, the piano competition , Calligraphy competition...too awesome."

"Prisoners commit crimes in summer every year, and those children have also experienced failures recently. For example, they failed to get No. 1 in the competition, and their school performance ranks backward, so they can be screened again." Shen Wenqin said.

"Oh—the number has been reduced by three quarters, and there are only twelve companies left." Luo Yize was excited, and hit the enter key, "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that the background sound of the call recording seemed a bit What, I've dealt with it and sent it to you to listen to."

The subtle noise seemed to be on the street, and then the elongated sound of the flute, thick and dull, but very penetrating, seemed to convey some meaning.

"This is the whistle of a ship approaching the shore." Ying Shen suddenly said, "how many families are close to the port that can hear this level of sound?"

"Wait, it will be ready soon." Luo Yize entered the criteria to filter again, and as soon as he hit the keyboard, he said excitedly, "Two! I'll send you the address right away."

The police task force immediately split up and rushed to the destination.