Shi Shanyan is a hunter who is good at trapping, he knows what can disturb Yan Junxun (gan gan). +++Mobile Reading Visit m.lightnovelpub.net At this moment, he doesn't care why Yan Junxun needs a navigator. He just wants Yan Junxun to walk in and walk into his territory.

The Inspectorate System does not know the current situation (insert cha): "Please do not enter 01ae86's room. If necessary, the system can serve you."

"Contact Jiang Lian," Jun Junxun took a few steps back, "I'm looking for him."

Shi Shanyan watched the prey leave before his eyes, and thought with regret that maybe he should explode these cameras before taking the (xi) bath.

"Contact failed," the Inspectorate System tried to dial, and then replied, "The indoor system refused to call."

"Fight again," Yan Junxun had already turned and went downstairs, "fight until he wakes up."

The Inspectorate systematically thoughtfully adjusted the corridor lights for Yan Jun. When Yan Jun sought to press the elevator, his thoughts were running like a river bursting a bank. He doesn't care about Shi Shanyan, he only cares about why the murderer put his bicycle in front of Li Jianhua?

The elevators in the compartment also have to go through the layer-by-layer inspection. The time is too long, so long that Yan Junxun becomes anxious after a few seconds, and he doesn't know why he is anxious.

"The contact failed again," the Inspectorate System suggested, "maybe you can find him."

Yan Junxun was interrupted by the sound of the system. He looked at the closed elevator door and wanted to say forget it. What does this have to do with him? He has done what he should do. He was not the material for investigating the case, he had already said it. Return this world to the Justice Inspectorate, he should go home and continue (sleeping in Shui).

But why did the murderer put his bicycle at the door of Li Jianhua?

She may be brushing her shoes because of obvious location marks on her shoes. For example, she stepped on **** while riding, and there happened to be only one square near Puli where she could walk the dog, but Yan Junxun couldn’t understand why she had to use the bicycle. put it back.

Shi Shanyan put on clothes quickly, but he didn't care about his hair. When he stood beside Yan Junxun, he was in a good mood and whistling. The whistle sounded intermittently, making Yan Junxun unable to continue thinking.

"If you can shut up," Yan Junxun said, turning his head, "I don't know where you are hiding the transducer."

Shi Shanyan blew at him provocatively.

"Does the cold water bath make your head silly?" Yan Junxun tried to let himself talk about something, stop worrying about the bicycle, but he didn't know how to tactfully change the subject, and his rough tone seemed to be in response. Shan Yan's provocation.

"You're so fierce," Shi Shanyan teased a cat, raising his finger to his head, "After waiting for the elevator for so long, Jiang Li didn't answer the phone. Why don't you come to play a game? Guess me (take a xi) bath Are you (gan gan) at the time?"

"What you can (gan gan) is (wash xi) bath," Yan Junxun pressed the elevator again, "and intracranial (sexual xing)\harassment\harassment."

"So clear," Shi Shanyan laughed unexpectedly, "Do you think people can still maintain normal physiological needs in the minute-by-second monitoring?"

Yan Junxun's concept of sexual xing is very vague, and his growing up environment is so special that ordinary people can hardly imagine it. He will deal with the problem like a system, but he will not feel ashamed of this problem like ordinary people. He regarded it as a noun, just like the nouns of (killing sha) people and tasks, there is no Qisi in it.

"Then you have to ask about the other person's shame," Yan Junxun thought along this question seriously, "although the shame has a time limit."

The normal needs of a normal person are limited by "watching", shame can provide binding force for a certain period of time, but how long does it take? Once you get used to being "watched", you will gradually admit that you don't have sex, and your shame will disappear.

"You've been in the minute and second surveillance for four years," Yan Junxun's gaze swept upward. There was still a system camera there. He asked Shi Shanyan, "Do you still have normal needs?"

Shi Shanyan approached cooperatively, and whispered, "Who knows that it's not normal? I always like to be a little bit agitated."

Yan Junxun retracted his gaze and stared at Shi Shanyan. He looked at Shi Shanyan for a moment, and said confidently: "You won't solve physiological problems in surveillance."

Surveillance means being controlled. Toshiyama Yan will not like this feeling, he prefers to stare at others. Yan Junxun thinks that he is such a person, who has no binding power on him, but in some aspects he has different self-control from ordinary people, so whether it is monitoring every second or retesting the Panthers, it is harmless to him. small game.

Shi Shanyan was very happy. Yan Junxun's gaze seemed to have small antennae. It (touched Mo) passed Shanyan's cheeks and (body shen) body, carefully searching for the crazy traces of Shi Shanyan's interior. Shi Shanyan wanted Yan Jun to explore a little deeper and touch his dark part early. He restrained himself politely and praised: "You are so smart."

The elevator has finally arrived.

Jiang Lian couldn't get in touch all the time, and Yan Junxun even wondered if Jiang Lian had a drink tonight, otherwise he would have been connected to the transmitter according to his inertia.

Yan Junxun wanted to tell Jiang Lian that the murderer was working near the Puli community. She moved around in this area and was riding a funny mountain bike. She wandered around the victim's house, that was her mental task. The floor number jumped to "8", and Yan Junxun remembered Li Jianhua's home again.

"The monitoring of the Puli community broke down that week. The property report said it was a system failure, which made the monitoring of the whole community take a lot of time, and it was repaired after half a month." Jiang Lian added when he gave the information. In one sentence, "However, this kind of community is not old. Some residents need to install indoor systems. Some residents do not have this requirement. The circuits in the community are also messed up. The monitoring can only be installed in elevators, underground parking lots and the entrance of the unit building. , More no."

If the murderer is still in Li Jianhua's house afterwards, even if she does not pass the camera in the underground parking lot, she must pass the camera at the entrance of the unit building. She has to let herself behave naturally, just like going home. But she didn't want the surveillance to know which floor she went to, so she could only go through a safe passage without cameras.

When Yan Junxun went to Li Jianhua's house, the door of the safe passage was open.

But why does she have to leave the bicycle there?

***

Chen Xiulian stopped the car and turned on the lights of Yang Yu's son who was standing at the gate of the diba community, beckoning him to come. The lights in her car were not turned on, and people could not see their faces when sitting inside. The prepared tools are all aside, she is already proficient, how to let the other party relax her vigilance first, and then let the other party faint.

The id transmitter rang suddenly, and Chen Xiulian didn't want to pick it up. She thought it was He Zhiguo calling. She stared at "He Zhiguo" who was approaching the car, reciting the numbers silently in her heart. She must read the numbers, or she will forget the time. But tonight's transmitter was surprisingly persistent. She didn't want the ringtone to scare away Yang Yu's son.

Chen Xiulian switched on, the electric current in her ears pierced. She thought she would hear He Zhiguo's roar, but it was an unfamiliar voice.

"Hello—" the voice changer made the opponent's voice very distorted. He said, Kill sha) you will go to jail immediately. It's better to change the gameplay. I promise the Inspectorate will not catch you."

Chen Xiulian suspected that she had heard it wrong.

The other party cleared his throat and said mysteriously: "You can call me'Snow in May'."