Synthesis of Terror: On the One Thousand and One Ways of Death of the Protagonist

She knew about the places where the corpses were dumped, and she learned about them from the proprietress. When she was in the police station, she heard a few words from the policemen, most of them were about the corpses, but she didn’t hear much about the others. .

There are a total of 28 small alleys in that block, and the distance between each alley is 30 meters. Those alleys are not long. Qin Yue roughly estimated that the depth is less than ten meters.

There is only one entrance to the alley, and the other side is the back wall of the building. The building with more than ten floors has no doors or windows on the side facing the alley. The wall is very smooth, and it is basically impossible to escape from there.

The proprietress didn't know much, and with the addition of Shangdao Village, Qin Yue only knew where the three corpses were dumped. , she marked the three places,

The three corpses were all thrown in different alleys. Qin Yuezai took a closer look, because he didn't get much information, so he couldn't find any similarities for the time being.

The sky was getting dark gradually, and the light in the room was getting weaker and weaker. Qin Yue turned on the light, and the soft light dispelled the darkness in the room. Something I sketched out myself.

Although that neighborhood is not as good as the city center, it is still a very prosperous area, surrounded by many residential and office buildings.

It's popular enough, but it's not a high-end place, and the people who go in and out are ordinary people, so there are many food stalls like the one working in Shangdao Village, and all of them are doing good business.

According to Qin Yue's analysis, the murderer should have a job with a good salary, and that job should be relatively easy, so the murderer has a lot of time.

He didn't choose his victims blindly. There should be some similarities between those victims, so they were targeted by him.

Qin Yue didn't know much information about the victim, and she didn't know the murderer's method of killing. Therefore, the psychological portrait she wrote was not complete. If she searched according to the portrait, she would find a lot of things. The suspect comes.

Qin Yue subconsciously put her hand into her mouth, and subconsciously gnawed on the nail on her thumb. The neatly trimmed nail was quickly bitten into pits by herself.

Her frown became tighter and tighter, her eyes fixed on the things marked by herself on the map.

The place where the murderer threw his body is very fixed, it is in that block, but it is extremely unrealistic to squat there, the block is very large, the roads are intricate, the murderer has a car, and the mobility is very strong, 28 All the small alleys where garbage is piled up, each of which may be the place where he discarded the corpse.

Many corpses were found in those alleys, and it is believed that the police should have deployed police forces to guard them in those alleys.

However, perhaps because of insufficient police force, or for other reasons, not every one of the 28 alleys has personnel deployed, otherwise, the murderer would not have killed one after another.

Qin Yue's mood was a little irritable, and it took her a lot of effort to calm herself down again.

The proprietress said that they closed the stall at eleven o'clock last night. At that time, Shangdao Village was still alive. It is only a few minutes away, and Shangdao Village is usually walked. Unless the weather is bad, she will take a taxi as a last resort.

Holding a red pen, Qin Yue drew the route home from Shangdao Village.

Shangdao Cunzi once said that she came back too late, for the sake of safety, she would not take small paths or cut corners, and she took the same path every day to go home.

Qin Yue's finger slowly followed the red line on the map, and finally stopped at the place where her corpse appeared.

Qin Yue's fingers paused, she looked at the big red X drawn by herself on the map, and was speechless for a long time.

The place where the body was dumped in Shangdao Village happened to be on the only way she had to go home.

Qin Yue closed her eyes and sketched out sporadic pictures in her mind. She seemed to see Shangdao Village hurrying towards home on the dark street. When she reached the alley, she encountered a lurking The murderer in the dark...

Yesterday, Qin Yue had no chance to touch Shangdao Village's body at all, so she didn't know when Shangdao Village died. After thinking about it, she took out a piece of white paper with a string of phone numbers written on it from her pocket. Come.

This number was given to her by Officer Twilight, and it was Officer Twilight's personal number. He said that if there was anything, he could call him, and he would try to help her as much as possible.

There is no landline at home, Qin Yue wanted to make a call to go to the shop at the intersection, Qin Yue glanced at the small alarm clock on the table.

Seven forty.

It gets dark early in winter, and there are not many people on the road. The store is doing peripheral business, and the recent unrest, so the closing time of the store is also very early, and the door will be closed at [-] o'clock every night.

In 10 minutes, Qin Yue took her small bag and hurriedly ran towards the small shop.

This afternoon, a thick layer of dark clouds had accumulated in the sky, and the temperature became even lower, as if it was about to snow. It was blowing, and the temperature was getting lower and lower.

It seemed to be affected by the weather, and even the light of the street lamps seemed to have dimmed a bit.

The heavy snow was coming, and there were no pedestrians on the road. The small owner who ran the store glanced at the door, preparing to close the door ahead of time.

He stood up from behind the counter, just walked to the door, and when he was about to close the door, a small white palm was pressed against the glass door.

The boss was taken aback. At that moment, all kinds of weird urban legends appeared in his mind.

But he soon saw the person behind that hand.

The boss breathed a sigh of relief. As a resident here, the boss also recognized Shangdao Yuezi, and he knew a little about the situation of Shangdao's family, so he couldn't help but feel a little more about Qinyue, a poor girl in his opinion. Much pity.

"It's confinement, why did you run out so late?"

The boss knew that Qin Yue couldn't speak, so he said, "Come in, it's cold outside."

With that said, he opened the door and signaled Qin Yue to come in.

The store was warmed by the heater. After Qin Yue came in, she rubbed her hands that were a little stiff from the cold. She raised her head, looked at the owner in her early thirties, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Probably because she hasn't spoken for a long time, and her vocal cords have degenerated, Qin Yue's voice is not as clear and clear as that of ordinary girls, but like the kind of voice that has been damaged by tobacco and alcohol, revealing a vicissitudes of hoarseness.

The owner of the store was stunned, with a ghost-like expression on his face: "Yuezi, can you speak?"

Qin Yue is not familiar with this shop owner, probably because of the opening of the shop, the shop owner's personality is very warm and cheerful, and the neighbors living around him have a good impression of him.

However, such a person with a good appearance and a good personality, for some reason, is in his 30s and is not married yet.

These things were all gossip heard by Qin Yue, and she didn't take it to heart. Perhaps because of her personality, Qin Yue didn't like such an overly enthusiastic person.

Seeing that Qin Yue didn't seem to want to talk much, the owner of the shop stopped talking to her and just asked, "Yuezi, what are you doing here so late? Didn't your mother tell you not to run around? "

Qin Yue glanced at the shopkeeper, her dark eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, being stared at by her, the shopkeeper only felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, he suddenly felt a little guilty, and avoided Qin Yue in embarrassment In order to hide his embarrassment, the shopkeeper raised his hand, touched his nose, and said in a muffled voice, "Well, what do you want to buy, you can buy it yourself, and tell me after you have chosen."

After he finished speaking, he went around and sat behind the counter, grabbing the newspaper that had been thrown aside before to cover his face.

Qin Yue glanced at the shopkeeper who was blocked by the newspaper, stood on tiptoe, and took down the phone on the counter. Qin Yue had already memorized the phone number that police officer Mu Mu had given her before, and she pressed the string of numbers number.

Beep, beep, beep...

Ten seconds later, the call was connected, and Officer Mu Mu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hi, I'm Twilight Sano, who are you?"

Another person died, but they had no clue. Police officer Mu Mu was still in the police station and was devastated by this serial murder case. Naturally, she didn't have a good tone when answering the phone.

"I'm Tsukiko Ueshima."

Officer Mu Mu was stunned for a moment, then remembered Qin Yue's identity.

That girl who was so calm that she didn't look like a seven-year-old child was really special. Police officer Mu Mu was very impressed with her. Thinking of what she said when she was brought back to the police station in the morning, Mu Mu Officer Mu's voice couldn't help but lowered a little.

"Well, Yuezi, you call me now, what's the matter?"

Qin Yue didn't go around the bush, and directly said what she wanted to ask: "I want to know the time and cause of death of the last deceased, is that okay?"

Probably because the store manager was here, Qin Yue didn't mention the name of Shangdao Village.

Officer Mu Mu was stunned for a moment, and then realized who Qin Yue said was the last one.

Ueshima Tsukiko, her mother.

Police officer Mu Mu had never seen such a child who didn't look like a child at all. He wanted to change the subject, but thinking of Qin Yue's cold and unwavering eyes, Officer Mu Mu finally told the truth.

"According to the results of the forensic examination, it can be concluded that you...the deceased died between twelve o'clock and one o'clock last night, and her cause of death was mechanical asphyxiation."

Officer Mu Mu recalled that Qin Yue was only a seven-year-old child, probably did not understand what mechanical asphyxiation was, so she explained again.

"She was strangled."

Uedao Cun had been violated during her lifetime, and her body had many scars from collisions when she resisted. In addition, after Uedao Cun died, her body had also been brutally abused, but the murderer did not leave any scars on her face. There were no scars, so when Qin Yue found the body before, she didn't see the tragic situation in Shangdao Village.

Of course, Officer Mu Mu didn't mention these things to Qin Yue. After telling the time of death, Officer Mu Mu was afraid that Qin Yue was asking something else. He felt that he couldn't lie in front of Qin Yue.

Officer Mu Mu pretended that he had something to do, casually chatted with Qin Yue, then hung up the phone, listening to the beeping busy tone from the other end of the phone, Qin Yue put the phone back.

"Mr. Morita, how much is it?"

The owner of this store is named Morita Musu. At Qin Yue's current age, he should be called uncle, but Qin Yue couldn't call him uncle, so he simply called him Mr. Morita.

Morita Musu, who was sitting there motionless holding the newspaper, slowly put down the newspaper. His eyes were deep, as if there were dark lights floating, and the expression on his face was also a little gloomy, but soon, he was marked by him again. Concealed by a warm smile.

"Forget it, I don't need money, and it doesn't take long. It's too late. You should go back quickly. If your mother finds out, she will be worried."

Qin Yue nodded, thanked Morita Musu, turned around and walked outside the shop.

The snow that had been crushing the whole afternoon finally fell. At the beginning, it was just some tiny salt particles. Slowly, the snow became bigger and denser. The goose-feather snow fell from the dark sky one after another. Qin Yue A thin layer of snowflakes soon accumulated on his body.

When Qin Yue came, she was afraid that the shop would be closed, so she walked very fast, but when she went back, her pace was much slower.

The weather is very cold, the snowflakes are spread on the ground, but they have not melted. Layers of snowflakes spread on the ground, dyeing the cement road under the feet white. When Qin Yue stepped on it, the snowflakes creaked. It became the only sound in this silent snowy night.

Qin Yue had already gone a long way, her footsteps stopped suddenly, Qin Yue turned her head and looked over, the door of that store was closed, and the lights on the store entrance were also turned off, Qin Yue was silent for a moment, then turned around Walk towards home.

After returning home, Qin Yue took a hot bath, wrapped in thick pajamas, and stood in front of the map that she had sketched many things before.

The time of death of Shangdao Village is between twelve o'clock and one o'clock, and the closing time of the food stall is around eleven o'clock. The food stall is closed, and things still need to be cleaned up. After the Shangdao Village helps clean up every day , will come back.

Therefore, the time when Shangdao Village left the food stall and came back should be around [-]:[-].

From the food stall to the alley where she was killed, it took about 8 minutes at the speed of Shangdao Village.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the murderer met Shangdao Village on the road later, and after killing her, he threw her body into the garbage alley.

However, according to Qin Yue's mental profile of the murderer, this possibility is not great.

In other words, it is very likely that Shangdao Village was killed during these 8 minutes.

Calculating and calculating, Qin Yue couldn't get any more useful information, so she simply stopped thinking about it and got into the quilt on the bed.

The murderer just killed someone yesterday. According to his killing frequency, tomorrow night will be the time for him to commit another crime.

Of course, Qin Yue does not rule out the possibility that his mental illness is more serious and he will commit crimes in advance, but Qin Yue believes that this possibility is not great.

Because, it's snowing.

The snow was coming fiercely and loudly. With such bad weather, and the serial killers that were raging these days, the possibility of the young woman coming out was basically zero.

In this bad weather, the possibility of the murderer hunting prey is not great. With his IQ, after weighing the pros and cons, he would not choose to come out to commit crimes in such weather.

She didn't sleep all night last night, and today she tossed back and forth for another day. Qin Yue is still in the body of a child, and her whole body has stretched to the extreme. She closed her eyes, and fell asleep within a short time.

****

Five forty.

Qin Yue who was lying on the bed opened her eyes, and there was bright white light on the curtains. At first glance, it seemed that the sky outside the window had already brightened. With a thought, Qin Yue lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Pulling open the curtains of pink florals, the scenery outside the window instantly came into Qin Yue's eyes.

Qin Yue saw a white world.

The heavy snow fell all night last night. Although it has stopped now, the outside has become a world covered in silver light—no wonder it is so bright outside before six o'clock in winter.

The snow-white world made Qin Yue feel a little bit better. She washed up, changed her clothes briefly, boiled two eggs, and soaked a glass of milk, which was regarded as today's breakfast.

From yesterday to now, Qin Yue hasn't eaten much, eating simple food has filled Qin Yue's empty stomach.

After washing the used bowls and cups and putting them back in the cupboard, Qin Yue glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

It's six o'clock.

It's still early, what do you want to do, people probably haven't gone to work yet, so Qin Yue simply went to run with Tao Dawei.

With Tao Lunxing's inhumane temper and the weather when he should sleep in at home, he is determined not to let Tao Dawei stay at home.

Sure enough, at 10:[-] and [-] minutes, Tao Dawei's figure appeared in front of Qin Yue on time.

Stepping on the thick snow, Qin Yue ran towards Tao Dawei, and ran forward side by side with him.

Perhaps Tao Dawei listened to what Qin Yue said before. Although the clothes he was wearing were still very thin, they were much better than the summer shirts that were incompatible with winter.

One lap, two laps, three laps... On the fourth lap, Tao Dawei suddenly asked, "Didn't you say that you won't run with me these two days?"

Qin Yue was slightly taken aback, and then replied: "I have time today, I can accompany you, but after that, I don't know if I will have time."

Tao Dawei fell silent and didn't continue to speak, but his pace seemed to speed up a lot, and he quickly left Qin Yue behind. Looking at his back, Qin Yue seemed to be in a better mood, and she also quickened her pace. After catching up with Tao Dawei.

It just snowed last night, and the road was full of snow. Running on such a road was more difficult than usual, but the speed of Qin Yue and Tao Dawei was not affected too much. Tao Dawei arrived home on time.

Qin Yue watched his figure being swallowed by the black iron gate, and slowly turned her gaze back.

She could feel that the distance between herself and Tao Dawei seemed to be getting closer. Although she didn't know the reason, it was always a good thing.

Qin Yue went home and went to her room in Shangdao Village.

The place where Shangdao Village keeps money and things has never been hidden from Qin Yue, and Qin Yue quickly took out the passbook that Shangdao Village had put away from the locked cabinet next to her bed.

There is nothing left in the money at home, Qin Yue has to withdraw some, she still has a lot of things to do in the future, and she needs to spend money in all aspects, she can only use the money in it now.

Qin Yue knew the password of the passbook. After bringing the passbook to the bank, Qin Yue withdrew part of the money and put it in the small bag she was carrying.

Over the years, the village of Shangdao worked desperately to earn money, and the mother and daughter did not spend much, so a lot of money had been saved in the passbook.

She wanted to cure Qin Yue's psychological problems and turn her into a healthy, ordinary little girl. Her wish was so humble and beautiful, but in the end, the scene she most wanted to see, Still haven't seen it.

Qin Yue can already speak, but in Shangdao Village, she is no longer there.

Qin Yue took a taxi and reported the address of the police station where Officer Mu Mu was.

More than half an hour later, Qin Yue arrived at the police station.

It is already nine o'clock now, and the staff of the police station have already gone to work. The police station is a very special place. Even adults rarely come to this place when they have nothing to do. Suddenly, they saw a six or seven-year-old When the little girl came here, the policemen were taken aback. A few policemen had sharp eyes and recognized Qin Yue. After all, she made a lot of noise at the police station yesterday.

The discovery of the victim's body by the victim's daughter is a story that even the most daring reporter would dare not make up.

Qin Yue had already been here yesterday, she came to Police Officer Mu Mu's office familiarly, Qin Yue raised her hand, and politely knocked on the office door.

"Come in."

Officer Mu Mu's voice came from the office, and Qin Yue pushed open the door and walked in.

Officer Mu Mu is researching the case of the serial killer. There are various files on the desk and sofa. In this era, computers are not popular yet, and many materials are still in paper form. It looks special when flipping through them. trouble.

Officer Mu Mu immersed himself in the documents, trying to find more clues, but when someone came in, he didn't say anything. Officer Mu Mu's already very anxious mood became even more anxious.

"Who, why didn't you say a word when you came in... Yuezi?!"

Officer Mu Mu raised his head, and when he saw Qin Yue standing at the door, the expression on his face changed immediately. He wanted to put away all the materials, but there were too many materials piled up in the room. Officer Mu Mu It is futile to do so.

This room was filled with the most complete materials about the case that Qin Yue needed. Qin Yue glanced at Police Officer Mu Mu and picked up the materials that were placed beside her.

"Hino Yoshiko, aged 28, sales lady at the cosmetics counter of XXX shopping mall, on November [-], her body was found in an alley in XX. '

"Hino Yoshiko, the cause of death was mechanical asphyxiation, extensive abrasions on the body, tearing wounds on the lower body/body...Suspected foreign object injury..."

When Qin Yue saw this document, she marked it with a big red pen. It was obvious that this Kako Hino was the first victim of this serial murder case.

Officer Mu Mu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing Qin Yue's serious expression, he couldn't say anything.

These materials are all highly professional things, some things, even he seems to be struggling, but the little girl who is only seven years old in front of him seems to be able to understand those things.

When Qin Yue picked up the second file, Officer Mu Mu said in a difficult voice: "Yuezi, this is a confidential file belonging to the police station, you can't read it."

Qin Yue said without raising her head, "But, I've already read it."

Officer Twilight: "..."

A few minutes later, Police Officer Mu Mu came to his senses. He walked over quickly and pulled out the documents from Qin Yue's hands. Although Qin Yue was a child, she still had to abide by the rules that should be followed.

"You can't see these things."

Qin Yue raised her head, staring straight at Officer Mu Mu with her big black and white eyes.

Officer Mu Mu felt his scalp go numb when she looked at her with such clear eyes. It took him a long time to calm himself down, but his voice became more difficult.

"You really can't see these things."

In order to change the subject, Officer Mu Mu asked again: "What are you doing here now?"

As soon as this question came out, Police Officer Mu Mu wished he could slap himself in the face, why is she here?What can she do here?Her mother was still lying in the cold room of the police station. What else could she do here?

Qin Yue took off the book she was carrying on her back, and took out the contents one by one.

A sketchbook, a notebook, and a map, that's all Qin Yue brought.

Officer Mu Mu stared blankly at Qin Yue, as if she didn't understand what was the point of her taking these things out.

Qin Yue put the schoolbag on her back again, and took all the things from Officer Mu Mu's hand.

"I went back last night and based on the clues I got from this serial murder case, I made a psychological profile of the murderer."

Officer Mu Mu seemed to have heard something incredible, and looked at Qin Yue in a daze, not understanding what he heard: "Psychological profiling?"

In [-]s, although the discipline of criminal psychology had been proposed, these things were widely used in Europe and the United States, but in Asia, they were not recognized by the police. The police here believed that Evidence speaks for itself, rather than believing in these seemingly illusory things.

Qin Yue glanced at Police Officer Mu Mu, and said self-consciously: "The murderer is between 40 and [-] years old. He is not married and has no girlfriend. He lives alone."

"This person's appearance must belong to the kind of honest and honest person. He doesn't look like a bad person. If he is a bad person, single women who walk alone at night will subconsciously guard against them when they see them."

Officer Mu Mu should have reprimanded Qin Yue, but for some reason, after listening to her analysis, Officer Mu Mu actually felt that there was some truth in it. He stared blankly at Qin Yue and forgot to refute.

Qin Yue took out the map from Officer Mu Mu's hand and spread it out on the table beside her.

Police Officer Mu Mu looked down and saw that many things were marked with red pen on the map, and many words were densely marked on it. He took a rough look and found that those were the places where the crime happened, the place of residence and so on. words.

Qin Yue circled the block with her fingers, and said: "So far, there have been nine cases, and nine people died. I think you only found the place where the corpses were dumped, but not the crime. location?"

Guessing that they only found the place where the body was dumped, but not the place where the crime took place, it was not a matter of difficulty, but combined with Qin Yue's age, all this became unbelievable.

What is the origin of this little girl?How much does she know?

"I don't know many clues, so the psychological profile is not complete. Up to now, I can only roughly calculate his age, temper and personality, but this is not very helpful to solve the case, so I want to know More clues, I promise, after reading all the files, I can find the murderer out of the crowd."

She is obviously a child, but when she said this, Officer Mu Mu had no way to treat Jinjiang Qinyue as a child at all. The confident light on her face made people believe what she said involuntarily. the words said.

Now they are completely confused about this case and can't find any clues. People in the society are already in panic. If the case is not solved as soon as possible, it will cause more panic, and by then, more things will be involved.

She was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and she came here like this, Qin Yue's various performances made Officer Mu Mu couldn't help but want to believe her, thinking that the seven-year-old girl in front of her would bring them unexpected miracles.

She was still a child, and her mother also died at the hands of the murderer. Even if these materials were shown to her, she would not divulge them. Officer Twilight quickly made a decision.

"Okay, I believe you, I can show you the information, but what if you can't catch the murderer?"

Qin Yue said firmly, "I will pay with my life."

Officer Mu Mu was startled by Qin Yue's words. He wiped his face and cursed himself for being crazy. If he wasn't crazy, how could he place all his hopes on a little girl?

She's not even an adult! ! ! !

****

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Yue had already read all the materials, and she had a general idea in her mind, and the image of the murderer became clearer and clearer.

Qin Yue asked police officer Mu Mu to change a new map, and then sketched all the things she found on the map.

The women killed by the murderer were all around 27 or [-] years old.

Qin Yue put all the photos of the victims together. At first glance, the victims looked very similar.

Qin Yuezai took a closer look. These victims actually had different looks, but they all had a kind of gentle temperament, and their looks were also gentle. They are all dressed in the same type, so at first glance, they look so similar.

It can be seen from these photos that the murderer has the same taste in choosing victims, and these victims should be the type he likes.

Qin Yue has read the autopsy report, the victims were all mechanically asphyxiated without exception, they were all strangled to death by the murderer, these victims had been raped, but there was no trace of the murderer left in their bodies However, the forensic doctor stated in the autopsy report that although the victims were violated, the thing that violated them was not a man.

An X is incompetent...

Many men are proud of their identities. Almost all men are very concerned about their X-level functions. This kind of thing can be said to be a symbol of them. If the X-ability is insufficient or completely incapable, a man’s heart is very easy. distorted.

Qin Yue vaguely guessed the reason why this man attacked.

A large part of the reason for this kind of targeting women, humiliating women in this way, and finally killing women is because he thinks he has suffered humiliation from these women.

The first victim is very likely to have had contact with the murderer, and the relationship between the two is [-]% likely to be a boyfriend and girlfriend.

Qin Yue shared this speculation with Officer Mu Mu, and Officer Mu Mu immediately told her team members to investigate the social relationship of the first victim.

Qin Yue numbered all the 28 alleys, from No. 28 to No. [-].

Kako Hino's body was found in the first alley, the second body was found in the third alley, and the fourth body was found in the fifth box...

By analogy, the place where each corpse appears is an odd alley. Qin Yue did not guess the reason why he did this. Every mentally ill thought is different. Every thing they do, It is all related to their character, surrounding environment and social relationship.

More and more things were drawn by Qin Yue on the map. The place where the victim lived, where he worked, where he was killed, and where the body was found were all marked on the map by Qin Yue.

Qin Yue looked at the things drawn on the map and frowned more and more.

The range of the murderer's activities was in this block, and the victims he chose were basically ordinary clerks.

These victims did not know each other, and they had never met before. How did the murderer choose them? ? ?

Seeing that Qin Yue seemed to be in deep thought, Officer Mu Mu didn't dare to disturb her, and stood quietly by the side, looking at the map covered by Qin Yue. She was somewhat skeptical, but looking at the things she scribbled and painted, Officer Mu Mu trusted Qin Yue more and more.

She is an astonishing genius, except for this explanation, Officer Mu Mu couldn't think of anything to explain Qin Yue's difference.

It was getting dark, and it was snowing outside again, the wind was howling, and the snow was flying heavily. In such bad weather, pedestrians returned home early, and almost no one appeared on the street.

There are not many police officers in charge of this case. They don't have so many police forces, and they don't have so many vehicles, so that they can supervise all the 28 alleys.

Although the weather is bad today, the murderer may continue to come out to commit crimes.

Qin Yue told Officer Mu Mu of her discovery.

"Go to No. 19 alley and squat down. If that person commits a crime tonight, he will throw his body in No. 19 alley."

This is a gamble, no one knows whether the heinous murderer will throw the body in No.19 alley.

If he can, then the police will bring him to justice, but if he doesn't, then another innocent girl may die at the hands of that murderer.

Police officer Mu Mu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his mouth was already covered with blisters. After much deliberation and weighing the pros and cons, in the end, he still believed Qin Yue's words.

"Go to No.19 alley and guard."

At this moment, Qin Yue said again: "Wait a minute, the murderer has an ordinary van or a van, if these two kinds of vehicles appear near the crime scene, you should pay more attention, because this vehicle is very It could have been opened by the killer."

Police officer Mu Mu took a deep look at Qin Yue, and told the policeman who was going to guard what Qin Yue said.

There is no need to be suspicious, and there is no need to be suspicious of employers. Since he chose to trust Qin Yue, then he has to trust her judgment.

The police officer in charge of the case left quickly.