In fact, Chen Xiulian has feelings for this grinder. It has helped her a lot, like her most loyal friend, but it is too old. www.sto123.cc She wanted to put "He Zhiguo" on it, and she wanted to put all of He Zhiguo on it, but there were too many "He Zhiguo", they were crowded in the newspaper in the basement, and Chen Xiulian couldn't tear it through.

He Zhiguo used to say a word when he beat Chen Xiulian. He said that he had practiced qigong, and he was different from ordinary people when he was a child. He didn't fall to death when he fell from the third floor. Chen Xiulian didn't believe it, but now she believes it, and He Zhiguo is everywhere.

She remembered that she dragged in He Zhiguo from the first floor and stuffed it onto the mill (chuang). She remembered every step she made at that time. But when she woke up in the morning, He Zhiguo was still talking to her. She cooked porridge that day and had breakfast in front of He Zhiguo in the basement. She asked He Zhiguo if he would eat it. If He Zhiguo didn't speak, she ate it by herself. In order to stop He Zhiguo from speaking, she put He Zhiguo in the porridge.

Chen Xiulian was dizzy by the lights in the basement. She stroked (touched Mo) the grinder and pressed her face. The grinder was very cold, and the ice made her blushing face very comfortable. She remembered the last man lying in the basement. What was her name? She has forgotten, but she knows that it is also He Zhiguo.

He Zhiguo knows how to pretend. He used to call the Inspectorate and said that I did not have domestic violence. It was because my wife was abnormal. I did not have domestic violence. I was wronged. After hanging up the phone, she dragged Chen Xiulian's hair downstairs, shut her into the basement, asked her to reflect, and asked her to write a letter of guarantee to herself.

What did Huo Qingjun say while lying here?

He also said, I didn't (强qiang)\(貨jian), I was wronged.

"I know the truth," Chen Xiulian said to the grinder. "The reports are true. There is nothing wrong with what is written in the newspaper. He is just a sophistry."

The grinder will not answer.

Chen Xiulian continued: "In the future, they will report on me and will tell the truth. I (killing sha) He Zhiguo is because he broke the law. Why should I release the law? If I release it, problems will arise. I, the Inspectorate did not catch him, so he continued (强qiang)\(rapejian) me and beat me outside. What should I do? I did what I should do."

The basement is very damp, and the smell of blood (dry gan) has a spoiled smell.

Chen Xiulian opened her eyes, her eyes were hollow. She said, "When He Zhiguo is gone, I will surrender. I am no longer alive, and I will die with him. Qinqin doesn't have to be beaten anymore. I will go happily in the future. go to school."

The dog squeezed his head from the crack in the door and barked several times with his tongue out.

Chen Xiulian said, "Hush."

Unfortunately, before she had time, she heard He Zhiguo wake up again. He Zhiguo is there all day (fuck cao)\Your mother, don't treat her as a human being.

***

The murderer had never used his ID number, so the fingerprint she left on Huo Qingjun's photo did not match the entry and exit records of the Puli community. The access system of these communities will only require the other party to report their own id number, and then enter the file and save it.

Jiang Lian did a key check on the cleaning company and moving company that cooperated with Puli Community, and he believed that the murderer was around the target of the check. Here is her social circle, from which she got the victim information she wanted. The Inspectorate investigated the social information of these people one by one, and their friends and relatives were all within the scope of the investigation. The surveillance system compared everyone's fingerprints, but no one matched it.

Yan Junxun didn't reply to Jiang Lian's news, he just wanted to get rid of the people who followed home.

The panda sits on the carpet and displays its electronic photo album for Shi Shanyan. Shi Shanyan was really a friend of the panda, and he used his patience to easily win the trust of the panda. In the moment when Jun Jun went out, the panda had already confessed all his old stories.

"I used to be an outstanding pet management system, and then the pet shop closed down, and the original owner sold me to the second-hand system trading market. I stayed there for several years, and many things can't be remembered," Panda said. Heavy, "But my hometown should not be here. The environment here is too bad. In short, when I wake up again, I am Mr. Yan's indoor system. The essence of my life is to protect Mr. Yan like a cub. This is mine. id number."

"Too professional," Shi Shanyan admiredly accepted the id number of the panda. "Taking care of the cubs is tiring, right?"

"That's not true," Panda was looking for Yan Jun, "Mr. Yan is very good."

"I know." Shi Shanyan looked at Yan Junxun.

Yan Junxun looked at Shi Shanyan.

"I forgot." Shi Shanyan suddenly took out the lighter from his pocket and slowly put it on the coffee table, "I have a small gift for you."

"Lighters are not a good thing," the panda was too fat, so he could only put his paws on his stomach, looked at them both left and right, "Mr. Yan wants to quit—"

The simulated panda disappeared suddenly, the stew pot in the kitchen made a gurgling soup, and the whole living room became quiet.

"You can go back," Yan Junxun said, "it's off work."

"Jiang Lian is still sending you a message," Shi Shanyan motioned to Yan Jun to look, "Maybe it's an overtime notice?"

"I never work overtime." As soon as Yan Junxun's voice fell, the id transducer rang. He looked at the strange number that appeared on the light screen, frowned slightly, and clicked to connect.

"Hello there."

The response from the other side was silence, and Yan Junxun was keenly aware of the inadequacy in these few seconds of silence. He cut off the phone decisively and turned on the indoor light screen.

Liu Chen's nasty face is right in front of him. He has a suit and leather shoes, his hairstyle is neatly arranged, and he sits in front of the camera like a man. He said to the camera with a serious expression: "I now have reason to condemn the Inspectorate for negligence. The mysterious foreign aid they are looking for doesn't understand investigation. An unqualified psychological profiler was praised by Jiang Lian as supernatural, but he asked us to Keep silent about this. I suspect that this mysterious Mr. Yan has also participated in the investigation of other series of murder (sha) cases. Oh my god, this makes people unable to think deeply. Jiang Lian can't make sure..."

Yan Junxun's heart sank slowly, the window was left open, and he smelled a little damp, like the breath before a storm. Two seconds later, the id transmitter rang again, and the continuous "drip" sound appeared particularly harsh in the room.

"Let Liu Chen talk to me," Jiang Lian stood at the door of the office, waited for the communicator to connect, and said immediately, "You immediately delete the video about the psychological profiler!"

"What is this, is it an explicit statement from (强qiang) power?" Liu Chen was very calm on the other side. He said, "Why does the Inspectorate ask me to remain silent? I suspect that you are using your position for personal gains. Don't even think about it. Stop my mouth, wait for the (Lianlian) League to investigate!"

"Who, me?" Jiang chuckled. He looked around everyone in the hall before turning around and kicking on the door. The loud noise of "Dang" made the hall completely quiet. His (chest xiong) mouth ups and downs, and said to Liu Chen: "You'd better delete it immediately, delete (dry gan), and pray that it will not spread too widely. I will not wait to investigate, he will come to the parking area. It’s a formal procedure, okay? I advise you to start drafting now, and Fu Chenghui will find you soon."

After Jiang Lian finished speaking, he paused for two seconds, still not suffocating.

"Stupid\force!"

He hung up the transducer violently.

***

Chen Xiulian saw Liu Chen's homepage while eating. She didn't know what the psychological profiler was, so she cut into Liu Chen's chat room.

Ferry boat: [I am grass, I got through! Liu Ji is too good. 】

Dozens of news quickly followed up.

[He really took it? Did you say anything? 】

Ferry boat: [Say hello, hello hahaha, I recorded it, and share it with brothers for free]

Chen Xiulian swallowed the last bite of rice and clicked on the voice.

"Hello there."

The profiler who was disturbed was very young, his voice was clear, and he was polite to reject others.

Hello there.

Chen Xiulian answered silently in her heart. She put down her job, watched Liu Chen's video, and saw Yan Junxun's vague silhouette.

This person is going to catch her.

Chen Xiulian had a strange feeling. She saw Yan Junxun's profile face, although it was vague, it was very white. He looks different from the famous people she knows. Liu Chen said he has been involved in many cases.

***

At this time, Yan Junxun was like the protagonist of the stage play under the lights, and all the spotlights were chasing him.

"Let Xiao Julong also close the message notification," Yan Junxun said to Panda, "replace the original number."

The panda didn't answer immediately. It turned into a system mechanical sound after a few seconds, saying: "Okay, temporarily enter the'Artemis' mode, and will soon turn on full-enclosed protection for Junxun."

However, without success, the id sensor is still ringing.

"The request failed, the protected data of'Artemis' has been deleted, and the number 7-001 is still in the re-examination period. The request failed, the protected data of'Artemis'..."

The warning sound in the room has begun to circulate abnormally, and the lights are flashing.

Yan Junxun is very quiet, his quietness is very unnatural.

"The indoor system has been maliciously attacked, and the transmitter has been (off tuo) away from the main control of the system. It is recommended to temporarily stop using it..."

The id transmitter suddenly stops "didi" and enters the automatic answering mode. The light screen turned on the camera suddenly, and the opposite side of the screen was completely dark. The noise of "Zila Zila" resembled a group of all-pervasive tiny insects, biting the silence in the room.

"Hello—" the voice on the other side of the screen was changed. "Let me see, genius—"

The id sensor suddenly exploded with sparks, and the screen froze. Then Shi Shanyan had already turned the camera and smiled at the opposite side (exposure).

"Do you want to die?"

The next moment, the conductor was completely strangled by the current of the lock and the light screen disappeared from the picture of Shi Shanyan (exposing) the dangerous canine teeth. The room fell silent, and all systems went to sleep.

Yan Jun looked for his pale face almost exposed (exposed) in the camera.