Time-Limited Hunt

The mooring area was originally a strategic resource area. With coal resources as the core, a comprehensive economic industrial chain was built. However, it was eliminated due to low utilization efficiency and untimely optimization of the industrial structure. It is currently an arc-shaped corner of the Light Track-Liaofa Alliance. The area is remote, and there is not even a civilian optical transmission track in the area, which belongs to the area to be developed on the northern line.

"These are all written introductions." Jiang Lian drove the car, and looked at Shi Shanyan behind him through the rearview mirror. "The actual situation is a little worse."

When Shanyan woke up, his expression was too lazy, which gave Jiang Lian the illusion that he was a full-time driver.Shi Shanyan looked out of the window and said, "It's not a little bad."

The coke plants in the parking area are all concentrated in the low-temperature mountains on the edge of the suburbs. Every day, the coke needs to be pulled by coke transport vehicles to the iron and steel plants near Guangtie. The air quality in the urban area is very poor, not to mention the suburbs. The green belt of the city is covered with dust all the year round.The only light iron is serving the military's large transport resource ship. It runs through the entire area, and there will be a huge carrying sound every six hours.

"The real estate along the light rail line is basically unsalable and abandoned," Jiang Lian leaned over the steering wheel while waiting for the traffic lights, pointing to the empty building on one side, "At first I thought it was a light rail for civilian use, and it could open the light rail sidewalk in Guangtong District. People came here like crazy to speculate on real estate, but there was a fight on the southern line, and the light iron was used by the military, and all the buildings were smashed in their hands."

Having said this, Jiang Lian glanced at Shi Shanyan again.

"You just joined the Black Panther at that time."

"Probably," Tokiyama paused, and asked, "Does it still snow here in winter?"

"Come on," Jiang said as he passed the traffic light, "but in the morning, it looks very dirty covered with coal ash. But winter is better than spring. In spring, the wind is strong, and when you go out, your hair will be dirty and your face will be shaved. Grey. Is the environment in Guangtong good? When I made a video with Fu Yun, I saw that the sky in your area was still blue. I will retire in the future, and I want to move to Guangtong District. It’s high, and the traffic is convenient. I’ll sell this car at that time, and I’ll make up some more, and change to a B6 light transmission car, and bring my wife..."

Jiang Lian's words were mostly due to nervousness. Every time he said a word, he had to guess Shi Shanyan's expression from the rear car mirror. Although Shi Shanyan was wearing a restraint lock, no one could guarantee that Shi Shanyan would suddenly get angry. Raise the shackles and attack him.

Jiang Lian is in charge of serial murder cases in the parking area, and is wary of people with antisocial personality disorder.You can't predict the behavior of these people with ordinary thinking patterns. In Jiang Lian's view, their thinking patterns are fundamentally different from ordinary people's.

It's a pity that Shi Shanyan was not interested in Jiang Lian, he leaned against the back of the chair and felt sleepy, squinting his eyes in the sunlight, as if he had fallen asleep.

***

The alarm clock rang at ten o'clock, and Yan Junxun got up on time.He slept with his black hair curled up, stepped on his slippers and went into the bathroom, and saw the tortoise raised in the indoor system climbed into the bathtub.

"Hey——" Yan Junxun woke up with a weak voice, scratching his hair, "Get it away quickly."

The indoor system is a half-person-high virtual panda, which ran in from the door, struggled to pick up the tortoise, and panted from exhaustion: "Mr. gone."

Yan Junxun squeezed the toothpaste: "You have raised the wrong species."

"That can't be helped." The panda stood beside Yan Junxun's leg, and put the tortoise back into the breeding box. "It's already grown very big."

Yan Junxun was brushing his teeth in front of the mirror, and the light iron just passed by, and the whole room vibrated. He imitated the appearance of an electric toothbrush, and brushed his teeth quickly following the sound of the light iron.

The panda leaned on the bench and said, "Today, I have prepared toast and eggs for Mr. Yan, please finish the milk."

Yan Junxun sat down, pushed the milk away, and said, "Don't buy any more milk."

"Can't we afford it? My God," the panda was worried, covering its mouth with its paw, "Can we still live here? I think of it, you haven't gone out to work for half a month."

Yan Junxun's home is very small, there is no room for a dining table between the living room and the kitchen, and the bedroom is made of tatami mats to save space. His daily activities are on this desk near the window.The room as far as the eye can see is full of books, the most eye-catching ones are comics, they are standing stacked against the corner of the wall.

"I've been living on a budget," the panda raised its chin. "We can't sleep on the street, because you have arrested too many people for the Special Inspection Bureau in the past, and any one of them can hack us to death."

Yan Junxun bit the fried egg, poked open the light screen, and played Monday's news.

"This murderer likes to commit crimes on Fridays," Yan Junxun said to the camera, the reporter who parked the most. was found in..."

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Yan Junxun stuffed the toast into his mouth and signaled the panda to open the door.

"It must be Jiang Lian." Panda jumped off the bench knowingly, "He wants to ask you to investigate the case."

After Yan Junxun waited for the panda to stand up, he picked up the milk and poured it into the sink in the kitchen. As soon as he finished doing this, the panda shouted happily at the door: "Mr. Yan, we still have guests today!"

Yan Junxun felt something was wrong, poked his head out from the kitchen, and saw Shi Shanyan.

***

Shi Shanyan sat on the single sofa and took a rough look at Yan Junxun's home.

The owner may like warm colors, whether it is a door curtain or a table mat, they all choose floral cloth with lace.The living room is covered with a light brown carpet, which is the textile of the western diamond rug.A few small bookcases huddled in the corner, and the sofa and coffee table were filled with casually thrown books.The kitchen is too narrow, and the appearance of pandas squeezing in to make tea is a bit funny, but the bowls and chopsticks are neatly stored, and it can be seen that the pandas are taking good care of the owner.

What a surprise.

In the berthing area, you can actually see such an indoor system that takes care of all the business of the family, and it even raises its own pets.

Jiang Lian sat cross-legged on the carpet, and Shi Shanyan noticed that he was very careful, trying not to touch the furnishings in the house during his movements.He rolled up his shirt sleeves, lit up his light screen, and said to the panda in the kitchen: "Pang Da, please dim the room."

The curtains were pulled shut with a "swish", and it was barely dimmed.

"I should have given you some time to adjust, but the case just happened so coincidentally." Jiang Lian called up the photo, "Look at this, I just got the news this morning."

Yan Junxun was holding the ice water, his raised hair shaking as he drank the water.His silent eyes walked back and forth along the photo a few times, as if he finally woke up and was attracted by the photo with strong colors.

"This is the remains of a corpse found in the drainage ditch of Huihe Community three months ago. There are scratches on the surface of the debris in different directions, and the wounds are not neat. The victim is identified as Liu Xincheng, a resident of the community." Jiang Jiang Lian swiped the photo to the next one, "This is the remains of a corpse found in the drainage ditch of the Puli Community two months ago. The same, suspected blunt instrumental cutting, the victim is also a resident of the community. The last one was found in the drain of the embankment community last night..."

Jiang Lian showed an indescribable expression.

"...The body parts and remains, the wounds are torn, and the damage is serious. According to the footprints at the scene, it should be bitten by wild dogs after throwing the body."

"Hmm," Shi Shanyan blended in naturally, as if he had cooperated with these two people countless times, "Are you also a resident of the community where the corpse was found?"

"Not really," Jiang Lian continued to swipe the photo, "The last victim is Huo Qingjun. He is different from the previous two victims. He is the gate guard of the embankment community and lives alone in the basement of an abandoned building two kilometers away from the embankment community. .”

"I'm sorry, Panda," said Shi Shanyan politely, "please give me a cup of hot milk."

The panda poked its head out and said enthusiastically, "You're welcome, Mr. Shi!"

Yan Junxun pinches the cup habitually. He is still afraid of heat, and the ice water makes him feel very comfortable. Only when he is comfortable can he have a clean blackboard in his mind.He didn't hear the conversation between Shi Shanyan and the panda, he was immersed in his own world, and his senses became dull.

"The three cases have the same method of disposing of the corpse, and the method of dismembering the corpse is the same," Jiang Lian gave up his seat to the panda. "Even the victim's experience is surprisingly similar."

"experience?"

Jiang Lian presented the materials of the three victims side by side, saying: "These three people have all been in the news because of sexual assault."

"Leave the information," Yan Junxun took a sip of water, took a small ice cube in his mouth, and crushed it between his teeth, and the cold stimulation swept his body along his mouth, "I want to see it."