Whether it's true or not, Mu Yizi decided to give it a try.

He has found that there are 45 dessert shops in this city, and at least ten of them launch this kind of activity on Christmas Day to attract customers in this way.

There is only one person, Mu Yizi, and it is impossible for her alone to guard these ten stores at the same time.

She is holding a transparent umbrella in front of a large dessert shop, thinking about how to approach it.

In Yu Xi’s story, the second victim is a young man wearing a Santa Claus costume. The young man is very handsome, but there will always be discrepancies between the story and reality. Mu Yizi is not entirely sure that there will be such a people.

Mu Yizi wanted to hire someone online to do this, but the risk is high. If you really encounter a murderer, then the death factor of that person...

Mu Yizi sighed, and finally chose one at random. In fact, she was not sure whether there would really be a murder incident.

In Yu Xi's story, the victims have done things that hurt the world, and they have lives or scumbags on their hands. In other words, they deserve it even if they die.

Mu Yizi took the discount card handed over by the person wearing Santa Claus costume and walked into the cake shop.

At 12 midnight, there was no one on the street.

The cake shop is about to close, and it is difficult for Mu Yizi to stay here.

The time of the second person's death is not tonight.

『December 27th Xiaoxue

The heavy snow that has been falling for several days has diminished. I held the umbrella I had used when I first saw him and went to pick him up at his work place.

He looks good with a smile and is very warm.

He is always late from get off work, and he needs to go through an alley on his way home.

I held the umbrella for him and asked him to follow me.

"This is not my way home."

He said.

"I will take you to a place."

He happily agreed and followed my footsteps to a dead end.

"There is no way here."

This is the last word he said, because now is his time to die.

He watched in shock as I inserted the knife into his heart and fell to his knees.

His blood soaked the ground with snowflakes, his eyes opened wide, and he kept looking at me in this direction.

I smiled and closed his unclosed eyes, leaving a mark on the palm of his hand. 』

On December 27, there was a heavy snowfall that day, and the snow that started a few days ago fell rustlingly, and there was no sign of stopping.

An elderly scavenger found a dead man in an alley and quickly called the police. Even if the police moved quickly and came very quickly, when they were found, many people watched him even though it was early in the morning.

In this world, many people die every day. Even in this city, there are many news of car accidents and suicide by jumping from buildings.

But this kind of murder still caused panic among many people. Some people thought that the authentic murder case last month had not been solved, and expressed doubts about the ability of the police.

Mu Yizi has been paying attention to the news, but there are so many dead ends in this city. She doesn't even know if there will be a murderer killing people in one of the dead ends. When she came, the body was dead. It has been taken away by the police, and a white line is drawn on the scene.

The second story... also came true.

Mu Yizi quickly asked the onlookers next to him, pretending to gossip about the news.

"Oh, it's really scary, is the law and order so bad now?"

The talking was an aunt who sells breakfast. This alley is close to a primary school. The aunt set up a stall at the door at 6 o'clock. Until 8 o'clock, an old scavenger went into the alley to pick up trash and ran out in a panic to say that there were dead people.

That hutong is some distance away from the elementary school. Generally, no one will go in. Everyone's trash is thrown there.

The primary school students are already in school, and the aunt started to close the stalls. The first reaction when she heard the incident was to watch the excitement. She kicked her three wheels over and watched with a few people in the alley.

"It's a terrible death. The **** guy shed all over the place. The most terrifying thing is that there were two cuts on his left hand, and a rose petal was placed on it. It feels like watching a TV drama."

This is what makes the aunt the most profound, but there are no cameras around, no staff, not filming, but people are really dead.

"It looks like the guy looks pretty good, which is a pity."

The aunt sighed, stopped watching the show, and went home with her three rounds.

Mu Yizi had Yu Xi's contact information in her hand, and she quickly called.

Yu Xi was correcting the document and found that the phone on the desk was ringing, saw the caller ID, and picked it up.

"Big... another one died... Today, on December 27th, there is a cross in the palm and a rose petal."

It's exactly the same as in the story.

"Great, really haven't your story been shown to others?"

"No."

Yu Xi was also very puzzled, and couldn't find anything from his memory.

"Can we meet?"

"Okay, you come to my house."

Yu Xi met Mu Yizi in her study. She was wearing a pair of jeans and white short sleeves.

"Great, what did the deceased do in your second story?"

"Killed his mother and brother."

The people in her stories are always very bad and bad. The second person who died personally killed his brother and mother.

He is an extremely selfish person. He felt that his position was threatened when his mother was pregnant with the second child, especially when he saw his father and mother surrounded his unborn brother. At that time, he was seven years old. His mother, who had been pregnant for a few months, pushed down the stairs. His mother died on the spot, killing two.

He was young and no one would doubt him, so he cried and said that his mother accidentally fell down the stairs, and everyone believed it.

The cross that represents confession was left on his hand because he killed his relatives with this hand.

"What about rose petals?"

The deceased in the story also has a rose petal in his hand.

"Her mother really likes that kind of flowers."

Mu Yizi's brain is running fast. Roses... Roses... Although it is snowing heavily now, it is not difficult to buy flowers with modern technology. There are so many flower shops selling roses... Completely puzzled.

"Let's call the police."

"what……?"

"Whether it is to capture the real murderer of the mystery, or to prevent more people from dying, my story has become a fuse-like thing, it is ridiculous, I want to know the final truth."

The truth about who the murderer is.

——

After Xing Tian came back from the scene, he was engaged in a busy survey.

It's another trace of a cross. What is so special about this?

The deceased last month's throat also had such an exact mark, does it mean that the same person did it?

Holding the autopsy report in his hand, the deceased was killed by a sharp object pierced through the heart. The technique was clean and neat, just like the first deceased.

The cross on the throat and the cross on the palm of the hand can preliminarily infer that this is a serial murder, but other possibilities are not ruled out.

The murder weapon is probably something like a household fruit knife. The motive of the murderer is unknown, the frequency is unknown, and the target is unknown.

"The criminal team compared the backgrounds of the two deceased and found some similarities, but the circles are completely different."

The first deceased was Chen Xi, male, 25 years old, a vagrant singer, homosexual, severed relationship with his parents, and belonged to a vagrant.

The second deceased, Yu Kunnan, male, 24 years old, was an unemployed vagrant. His income was mainly temporary workers. Both his parents died?

They are all men, young people, unemployed people, and no family.

"Xing Brigade, I have called you and said to provide clues."

Someone interrupted Xing Tian's thinking by shouting, Xing Tian responded and walked over.

"Hello, M City Police Station."

"Hello, is that the Captain of the Criminal Police Team?"

The speaker was a young girl with a very young voice.

"I am, may I ask if you have any clues you can provide to the police, if it is reliable, thank you for your help."

"Yes, I found that the people who died last month and this month overlapped the stories I wrote."

Xing Tian thought for a moment that the girl was playing around and rubbed his eyebrows.

"This lady, if there is no specific clue, please don't dial 110 at will, thank you."

"It's true. If you don't believe the police officer, just take a look and you will know that my address is 704 Dongque Street."

Xing Tian hung up the phone and didn't intend to go to the place the girl said. Maybe it was some kind of whimsical girl. Girls nowadays just want to think more.

——

"He doesn't seem to believe it."

Yu Xi looked at the open notebook in front of her.

"If I were a policeman, I wouldn't believe it, but I am not."

Mu Yizi was holding the table. When she heard He Ran talk about it, she hurriedly came to Yu Xi. Sometimes she believed in her intuition more than logic.

"Actually, I would not believe it if I was changed. It seems that I am going to the police station. Anyway, I have a history of mental illness."

Yu Xi nodded her head.

If you tell the police uncle, police uncle, I find that the stories I wrote have become true, the police uncle will probably smile, and then let you go home to find your mother.

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

Mu Yizi took out his mobile phone, tapped a few times on the screen, and dialed a call.

"Hey, Officer Mu, I found some clues about the new case. Please let your proud student come to me at 704 Tongque Street, thank you."

After Mu Yizi finished speaking, he hung up after hearing the reply from there.

"My father is older than him, so direct and self-willed."

Mu Yizi shrugged and smiled triumphantly, but there was an unspeakable taste.

——

Xing Tian received a call from the teacher, wrote down the address, and then froze for a while.

704 Dongjak Street, isn’t it the address the girl just said?

The teacher told him that there would be clues, could it be...

Xing Tian changed into his police uniform, put on plain clothes, and drove to the location by himself.

Tongque Street, a gathering place for villas, rich people.

When Xingtian arrived, someone was already waiting for him at the door.

"Mr. Xing, are you? Miss is waiting for you in the study on the second floor, the third one on the right."

Uncle Yu gestured to him to please.

Xing Tian habitually looked at the surrounding environment, took a quick glance, remembered the outline in his mind, and stepped on the stairs to the study.

Xing Tian knocked on the door three times and waited for the master to open the door. He didn't expect that the person he saw should be a familiar face.

The teacher's daughter Mu Yizi, a girl who loves to be a detective, has seen each other before, quite a bit of overlap.

"Meet again, Captain."

Mu Yizi greeted him with a smile, and Xing Tian responded politely. He actually admired the girl, but the two people had different ideas.

This girl seems to have some prejudice against the profession of the police. She has a talent for investigating and is interested in this profession, but she does not want to be a policeman.

"I heard there are important clues."

Xing Tian fixed his gaze on the other person in the room.

He watched the financial channel and he knew this girl.

"Hello police officer, don't look at me like that, I am a good and law-abiding citizen."

Yu Xi picked up his notebook and handed it to Xing Tian.

"I also have an identity as a female writer on the Internet. Recently, I discovered one thing, that is, the criminal cases that occurred in the city. They all overlap with my stories weirdly."

The first deceased, November 25.

The second deceased, December 27.

Although the weather is different, the date is exactly the same.

"I found her when the first person died. According to her thoughts, I found some things. I was tentatively thinking and went to those corresponding places to wait when the second story happened. But The effort required is too great, and I still haven't had time."

Mu Yizi handed Xing Tian the manuscript relationship diagram he had compiled.

"It sounds ridiculous."

Xing Tian rubbed his temples after reading these things.

"Police officer, don't shake your socialist scientific concept."

"I suspect that this thing of mine may have been seen before when I didn't know it, but I don't know when..."

"It won't be He Ran, how can she have the guts."

Mu Yizi waved her hand. She and He Ran grew up together, and she still doesn't understand what kind of person He Ran is.

"I hope you will show me the files of the first deceased and the second deceased."

Mu Yizi desperately wanted to see the corpse, she always came one step late.

"This is a criminal secret."

Yu Xi looked at the straight-legged uncle and tapped on the table with his fingers.

"Police officer, I think you also want to solve the case quickly and don't want to cause more casualties, so we need to cooperate. If it is true, then these things are really related to me. If you don't believe it, then we will wait together. Three things happened."

It's not that Yu Xi is indifferent. She can hardly feel sympathy for these bad people who are set to die.

The culprit of the serial murder case does not know whether he was making excuses for his crime or whether he was really perverted.

In fact, if you really want to find content that matches her story, this is a huge project. The things of those people are very well hidden. They are the past that cannot be announced to the public. If the murderer wants to learn these secrets, it must be spent. A lot of effort.

Xing Tian pondered for a while, but still did not give a clear answer, put their information on the table, and got up to leave.

Mu Yizi snorted and put things in order.

"Wait, if the next story happens, he might take the initiative to see us."

As a policeman, Xing Tian believed more in the reports given by science, as well as his own investigative intuition and methods. Whether he believed in such a somewhat spiritual thing, it should be said that he would not believe it lightly.

"You're very busy, I'll check the second person's affairs."

Mu Yizi rubbed his face and put his manuscript into his backpack.

"Okay, I'll contact you if you have news."

"Uh-huh."

Mu Yizi stood at the door, looking back at what he wanted to say, facing Yu Xi's gaze, he couldn't say anything.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, you have to be more careful."

If the murderer really saw Yu Xi's story to execute this thing, then as the master of the story, would she also be in danger?

"good."

Yu Xi was wearing work clothes at this time. She looked very aggressive in black, which was completely different from the melancholy and sad girl she saw when she first met, but she strangely felt that this was more suitable for her.

It looks good and is very comfortable.

Yu Xi started to clean up Cheng Yuming and started to jump. Since he came to her house to meet and apologized insincerely, Yu Xi didn't care about him anymore to see how stupid this person was.

Facts have proved that there is no limit to being stupid and self-thinking to feel good. He probably thought he had succeeded in apologizing. After shrinking for a while, he found that he had nothing to do, and the resources in his hands were not reduced. He started again. Active on the screen.

What is needed is his unconsciousness. Compared to destroying him when they are counseling, Yu Xi prefers to kill him when they are proud.

"Make him proud for a while, I want to show off the newcomer, woman."

What Yu Xi values ​​is a female star who has made her debut for one or two years but has no major achievements.

Good-looking, good acting skills, but there are no channels.

Just pack it and hold it for a quasi-energy fire.

He Yuyan's mood today is a bit wonderful, and a little nervous.

As an unpopular passerby actor, the agent suddenly informed her with an unbelievable tone that a pie from the sky hit you, a fool, that she was going to be praised.

What? What? What?

He Yuyan's heart can almost use the emoji to roar, and then she cautiously asked, isn't it about unspoken rules?

The broker supports the amount. Everyone is a decent person. If so, then you can go with it.

He Yuyan, born in a major, has a good appearance, 24 great youth, average acting skills, and can watch.

It is nothing to give people short-term pain. What Cheng Yuming left for the original owner is long-term nausea. Yu Xi wants to make Cheng Yuming live well, and then constantly disgusts him. At this time, he will be hit by himself.

If Yu Xi doesn't train male actors, it is easy to be exposed and scolded. In choosing actresses, Yu Xi has a method.

He Yuyan got out of the car tremblingly before being taken to a high-end residential complex.

So scared, so scared.

The above is He Yuyan’s inner thoughts. She tried to maintain a normal appearance on the surface. She dared to come when she heard that the agent guarantees that the owner is a woman. Before, no one wanted to support her, but the producer wanted to sleep with her. Not willing, so basically in a state of being suppressed.

It feels that this funder is not at the same level as the previous producer, and it is much more high-end.

He Yuyan was sent to one of the floors by the driver, and then rang the doorbell.

No one was waiting inside, just a projected phantom.

Fuck feeling more high-end, I don't know what to do if you feel Lie.

Yu Xi looked at the girl in front of the projector. Well, the standard configuration is good.

"Hello."

"Hello, my name is He Yuyan."

He Yuyan was shaken by the voice of the gold master Su Su, and looked at the girl's face in the projection.

I feel that the sponsor is so young or beautiful. Is it because the second generation of the rich on a whim wants to spend money to praise her, and this good thing?

"From now on, this will be your home, the keys are on the table, and the confidentiality measures are very good. The driver and the car are matched to you, which is the one who sent you. Later, someone will train you, study hard, and don't live up to my expectations. "

"What to expect?"

After filming? He Yuyan couldn't even think about it, this iron pie was so good for her.

"Cheng Yuming."

What's the matter? Cheng Yuming? That popular niche?

"Just follow my instructions. Make sure you are hot. There is a mobile phone on the table. The number stored in it is my number and the number of this mobile phone. Please contact me if you have any problems."

"Yes."

"My name is Yu Xi."

"Oh oh oh."

Yu Xi turned off the projector, and the person Yu Tianle was looking for was quite good, and he looked persuasive.

The first thing He Yuyan did was to open Baidu and search for Yu Xi.

What is the worth of the new head of the group... age 19.

Lord, you want to go to heaven?

Take me, take me! Make trouble!

——

[Host big, do you think that murderer was a little nurse? 】

This is Nineteen's guess, isn't there a routine, the less surprising and impossible is often the real murderer.

do not know.

Yu Xi didn't know who was the real murderer, she had too few clues now, she couldn't guess anything, and she couldn't draw conclusions at will.

Mu Yizi was busy again. According to the brain insight provided by Yu Xi, the deceased in the story was killed because he personally killed his mother and younger brother. The murderer marked a representative on his left hand. The cross of confession.

Yu Kunnan, male, unemployed, not from the city.

Mu Yizi went to the field because of the long-distance he did this time and went back to Yu Kunnan's hometown to inquire about it.

"You said Nanzi, I remember, of course I remember, how could I not remember him? The whole village remembers him, a poor child."

"His dad is an old gambler. He lost his mom at the gambling table. Of course his mom didn't do it. He killed his dad with a knife and set the house on fire. It was OK, one family Only he survived."

Mu Yizi asked several family members, almost all of them answered like this.

They all sound like positive comments. In the eyes of everyone, he is a very pitiful, but self-reliant, good boy.

After trying to no avail, when Mu Yizi was about to leave, he suddenly heard someone say something like this.

"He should be living a good life now. Didn't he hear that she had found a beautiful girlfriend a few years ago and then went to live in another city? Poor child, from childhood to adulthood, he should be living well now. "

The old man squinted his eyes and said, smoking a dry cigarette, rather sighing.

Mu Yizi found out that the old man was Yu Kunnan's uncle, and his feelings were pretty good. He had helped Kunnan too much, and Yu Kunnan occasionally sent him something back to tell him some news.

girlfriend?

Could it be that there is a story about the rose?

Mu Yizi came out of the remote mountainous area and planned to follow another line to investigate. To be precise, he would not miss any clue.

Xing Tian also temporarily collected Yu Kunnan's information, and he knew more about Yu Kunnan's residence and social circles than Mu Yizi did by himself.

Yu Kunnan’s landlord said that this is a child who has no serious work. He lives on odd jobs all day, and he has a single contact.

So why would such a person be killed?

What was the motive for the murder?

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