[Yongman] Male god, you lost a second-hand

Put out a big hand to stroke An Yan's hair.

"Now that we all know each other, let's continue the topic just now." Shen Tu said: "If you say it this way, the murderer should be a person who is no more than 30 years old. He is at the stage where his temper is particularly easy to be aroused, and he is in a relatively low-level society. On the first floor, it should have been hit by work recently, and the victim also had a plan, although he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, his consciousness is still clear."

"Yes." An Yan said as he walked to the railing of the roof and looked at the street below, "And the places where the dead bodies were found are slowly appearing in people's sights. The fear that there will be another murder soon. But the murderer will definitely be seen by those who often go in and out at night when he goes in and out of these places. He is carrying a corpse. How can he go anywhere without being suspected? Woolen cloth."

Suddenly Shen Tu's cell phone rang, "What's the matter?"

The person over there seemed to be very anxious, and his tone raised a bit, "No, we found an abandoned corpse by the river, with ropes tied around its limbs and neck, and a few wooden sticks tied to the other end of the rope. "

When Shen Tu and the others arrived at the scene of the crime, the body had already been put on a stretcher. An Yan did not expect that the time of committing the crime was faster than he expected, which indicated that the murderer's inner dissatisfaction was slowly expanding. It was almost impossible to satisfy his obsession with control.

The deceased died just an hour ago, and the information shows that the deceased was a white-collar worker of a company, so the murder will happen at midnight at the latest. Who is hiding himself in this dark night like a hunter? It also dominates the life and death of the prey.

"An Yan, An Yan!"

"Ah?" An Yan came back to his senses, stood blankly, and saw other people standing in front of a taxi waving to him, and hurried to them.

Jian Shi rubbed An Yan's head amusedly, and didn't know where his father, the director, dug up such a cured creature, "Boss treats guests to dinner, and it's a clean-up for you. It's really hard for you. Come to the case."

An Yan was stunned for a while, then smiled and shook his head, letting Jane lick his hair without showing any resistance, followed them into a taxi, stared at the busy street outside the window in a daze, suddenly the corners of his mouth showed With a sly smile, puppeteer hunter, I've seen your invisibility cloak.

Special Cases: Marionettes ([-])

In the restaurant, because it was about to get off work, everyone drank a little more. After a few rounds, Lin Fen and Jian Shi were slightly drunk, and An Yan's cheeks began to feel hot, and because of the cold, his consciousness was a little drowsy. Tell them With a groan, he went to the bathroom.

"Wow!—" The washbasin was instantly filled with cold water. An Yan took a handful of water and slapped it on his face. figure.

An Yan glanced at the corner of the bathroom, and then whispered to the man wearing a hat and a large windbreaker: "What's the matter?"

The man took out a small pistol from the pocket of the wide coat, handed it to An Yan, and lowered his voice, "I asked the minister to apply for this, there are only three bullets, and it must not be used until a critical moment. use."

An Yan took the gun, looked it left and right several times, and then put it away, "Thank you."

"I promised Master and Mistress to take good care of you, and I said, as long as you are in any danger, I will take you back personally, even if you don't like it there."

"I know."

"Well, I'm leaving, I'll contact you by text message if I need anything."

The man lowered his hat, turned around and walked away quickly, and quickly disappeared around the corner. An Yan turned off the faucet, watched the water flow quickly from the outlet, checked the place where the gun was hidden, and then took Leaving the empty bathroom with a smile.

A few seconds later, the monitor at the corner of the bathroom turned around, and the episode that happened just now seemed like it had never happened before.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, it was already dark, and the city was gradually deserted. After the dinner party, everyone took a taxi back together in groups. An Yan felt a little headache. He always felt that he had forgotten something and didn't say anything, but he still had a headache He couldn't get distracted from thinking about other things, and was about to go home to take his medicine, but found Shen Tu standing in front of him with a deep expression on his face.

Probably guessing Shen Tu's intention, An Yan had no choice but to postpone the idea of ​​going home to take medicine, and waited for Shen Tu to speak.

"What on earth are you here for?" Shen Tu thought about the former director and told him with a smile that he had dug a good helper for you from somewhere. This is a benefit that other groups don't have. For the same person, the old fox will not do things that are not beneficial.

An Yan, who had a headache, had no choice but to lean on the street lamp beside the road to reduce physical and energy consumption, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, "The director should have told you to give you psychological counseling, I am a psychiatrist. "

"I like to hear the truth. Whether it's for us or me, I think the director has already told you very clearly."

"Since you have already guessed it, why bother, and I know that you are not easily influenced by others, so I have given up on this task since I saw you." An Yan tightened his coat, suddenly I remembered that I had to go back to take medicine.

"..." Shen Tu didn't expect An Yan to admit it so generously, shouldn't ordinary people cover up and change the subject in various ways, and just give up the matter explained by the director so casually, I don't know that old fox knows Will you pull out your hair in anger?

Seeing that An Yan endured the discomfort but still smiled, with a heart-warming contagion, perhaps, Shen Tu understood why the director had to go to great lengths to poach these bastards.The special case team is the easiest place to come into contact with the darkest part of society. Everyone will be affected a little bit, and over time, it will become a big hidden danger. At this time, a psychologist needs to enlighten and clear up.

But a psychiatrist always has a sharpness to see through people, especially people like them are very resistant. Even if a psychiatrist who looks very approachable comes in, it will become a burden to the serious case team, Mu Yangfan They definitely don't want to see this person. This is the serious crime team. Years of life-and-death battles have made them sympathetic to the weak, but they are strict with their companions. They would rather have a comrade-in-arms who can fight with them than someone who can save their hearts, because This will most likely cause them a lot of trouble.

This psychiatrist is definitely not as incompetent as he looks on the outside. He has never seen a psychiatrist draw so many reasonable conclusions based on one-sided murder information, and the crime scene is a nine-story building. The psychiatrist, who looked frail, climbed up on foot, his face was not red and he was not panting, and he looked like a trained person. They also saw this, so they accepted him so easily.

Seeing that Shen Tu got the answer he wanted, An Yan walked to the side of the road and hailed a taxi to go home. Just as he was about to get in the car, his brain suddenly realized that he finally knew what he had just said. Forgot what important event, while taking out the mobile phone to dial the number, seeing that no one answered the dialed number, he quickly said to Shen Tu: "It's not good! Something happened!"

"what happened?"

"I forgot to tell you, now take me to the nearest police station, and I will tell you slowly when I have time."

Seeing An Yan's anxious expression, Shen Tu realized that something bad had happened, and before he could notify Jian Shi and the others, he took An Yan to a taxi and rushed to the nearby police station without saying a word.

"Find out where a car with the license plate number **-****** is going, hurry up, or people will die." An Yan said as soon as he entered, grabbing a person.

As soon as the people from the police station heard that it was a matter of human life, they immediately mobilized manpower to conduct a little investigation, and quickly found the route of the car, "The direction of the car is an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs. 10 minutes to the place."

Shen Tu and An Yan immediately borrowed a police car from the police station, took a few policemen and hurriedly chased after the taxi, An Yan took a breath, sat on the back seat of the police car and said to Shen Tu: " I said before that the murderer is engaged in a job that will not cause suspicion wherever he goes, even a taxi driver, no matter where he goes, other people will only think of passengers when they see the victim in the back seat who is controlled by the murderer Asking for it, without thinking too much about it, without even noticing it."

"Moreover, the murderer is on the verge of collapse. The continuous committing crimes has made his heart become greedy, and his desire is slowly expanding, so I deduce that he is ready to attack the police." An Yan took out his mobile phone and showed Shen Tu what he had just done. "I called them just now, and none of them answered, so I am more sure of this idea."

Shen Tu now understands why An Yan has been staring at the phone just now, "So we must rush to that warehouse within 10 minutes, otherwise their lives will be in danger."

"En." An Yan leaned on the seat as if he was exhausted, his smile gradually disappeared from his face, revealing a tired face. There were so many things that happened in this day that he almost had the illusion that he had spent several days. He rubbed his arms, trying to get some warmth.

For the first time, Shen Tu saw An Yan showing other expressions besides smiling, only then did he realize that An Yan's face was pale, and his face was flushed abnormally. He frowned and reached out to An Yan's forehead, which was extremely hot, "You have a fever gone."