"Well……?"

Qing Changye rubbed his temples. The constantly flashing scene made his mind confused, and reality and virtuality alternately overlap. He felt that he heard various sounds. The human voices and mechanical sounds were lingering. In a trance, he saw a familiar face. Qing Changye subconsciously called the other party's name.

"Chi Wang?"

"What?" the other party blinked in confusion: "What are you calling your Majesty?"

It's Lance.

Qing Changye reluctantly pulled himself out of the noisy sounds. He looked at the face that was so close. The narrow fox eyes looked sharp because they raised their eyes and looked sharp: "Is there anything wrong with your Majesty?"

"I'm recovered."

"……Congratulations?"

"Carry it out, we will set out for Ye Dixing tomorrow morning."

"Retreat?" Although Ye Dixing is part of the blue meat grinder defense line like Sangra, the distance between the two planets is very far away. Even if the best aircraft now arrives at Ye Di, it will take half a day. Compared with Sangra, Ye Di is closer to the imperial capital. Lance does not comment: "New mission."

Almost as the other party finished speaking, the scene in front of Qing Changye jumped again. The man with green eyes in the brightly lit office looked at him, and there was a smile on the other party's lips. Qing Changye pushed Chi Wang away when he saw that he was free, and he felt a little regretful. If it were now, he would only press the other party to kiss him, and he seemed very shy a few years ago...

He forced a change of topic: "You said the criminal wanted my life before, do you have new ideas about the case now?"

"Yes," Chi Wang came over and smiled: "I'll tell you if you kiss me."

He is so slutty, come to him and him.

The self in my memory had no reaction, but glared at Chi Wang instead. Qing Changye was almost angry for a moment. Chi Wang patted his head again: "He can't hold it anymore."

"?"

"He is already swearing sovereignty to you, just like this," Chi Wang's bones have a strong sense of three-dimensionality, with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets. But his flesh is particularly delicate, probably due to his Asian mother. The two bloodlines have reached the most appropriate balance in him. He pointed to the [Cage Bird]: "'You are mine, and your world should be composed of me.'" Chi Wang seemed to remember something: "To him, you are his belief in beauty, and even became a religion of beauty."

He knew Chi Wang was referring to mermaids and Greek mythology. The green-eyed man was careless: "'Your voice and appearance are so beautiful, how could I let others see it?' When he started thinking this, it means he was in the most collapsed state. He was likely to lose his composure in the next action, which was a good opportunity to capture him."

Qing Changye was a little surprised, and then he showed a look of a singular expression. It was a good idea to let a potential criminal with a high IQ incest speculate on the idea of ​​a serial murderer. Qing Changye said, "What if you were the ones you caught in the end?"

Chi Wang smiled and shook his head. He didn't say anything, and Qing Changye no longer asked. The latter continued: "He is obsessed with your limbs, who can see your body often?" From the onset of this serial murder, the people he often met were colleagues in the analysis group, and of course, they did not rule out the possibility of people he didn't know. But from the previous signs, the other party was obviously very close to his daily life: "If I were excluded, the most likely one would be your colleagues. Does anyone among them make you feel suspicious?"

Qing Changye thought about the case information, and he signaled Chi Wang to read it with him. What he really wanted to say was the most questionable object. The other party was flexible and strong, not to mention that there were not many people who knew that he had a relationship with Chi Wang. The team leader had always suspected Chi Wang at the beginning of the incident. Although Chi Wang was a psychopath, it was indeed suspicious... Before Qing Changye could speak, the mixed-race child's eyes turned to one of the pictures.

"Woman." Chi Wang said: "It's a woman."

"……What?"

Christine is the only female secretary in the analysis group. She graduated from a prestigious university. Her excellent grades and beautiful appearance have always been the focus of her student days. After work, things gradually became complicated. She is an Asian, racial, discriminatory and harassing her by the old men with long hair in their ears. Christine is a strong and beautiful girl. She was admitted to the analysis group of the Bureau of Investigation. It is inconvenient for a girl of this age and looks to be in this position. Some people say that she has slept with many people and is a relationship household that has been forced into. It is hard to tell whether she has done anything to life. There are three Asians like her in the analysis group. Apart from Christine herself, a geek with curly hair and typing on the keyboard all day, the rest is Qing Changye.

At first, she didn't like this young man of the same age as her. Except for her white skin like Europeans, he had pure Asian characteristics and a very beautiful and weak face. But no one would look down on him, and even those hypocritical and arrogant white guys were willing to listen to him seriously. He was so outstanding that he was a little dazzling. Christine admitted that he was jealous. They were obviously the most similar, but no one confused them. The turning point of the matter happened on a sunny spring afternoon. When she poured coffee, she accidentally ran into the green night. At that time, Christine held a hot porcelain cup in her hand. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she smashed the cup on the other party's feet.

Qing Changye was not wearing formal clothes at the time because that day was not his work day, so he just came to get something. The thin-faced canvas shoes could not stop the hot hot water at all. What's worse was that the burst of porcelain slags broke his ankles. Christine apologized in panic while checking the injury. Qing Changye didn't say a word at first, and when she realized that she had made a mistake, the young man with black hair and black eyes whispered.

"It's okay. Can you help me find a medical box?"

She found the medicine box and treated his wounds. Her fair and thin insteps were tight. She repeatedly let Qingchangye relax while applying the medicine. Fortunately, the red and swollen part on it did not turn pus. Christine looked at the pair of eyes as dark as the night sky with apologetically. Her gaze fell on her white ankles, and the blood on it was as graceful as a fairy tale.

She suffers from sexual addiction.

Christine became a woman. Addict, and her mind was always not her fair feet. She wanted to hold it, hug it, and put it in dampness. That person seemed to have become all her sustenance. The pressure of work, harassment, discrimination and some minor troubles became irrelevant. Every time she finished talking to Qing Changye, she would run into the bathroom. She was so excited that she gasped out of the woman's red lips. She fantasized about everything he had just said and reached the peak of happiness.

.She also felt sad for herself, but the impulse in her body was obviously not something that a girl could control. She thought she would keep looking at each other until one day she became his girlfriend and took him legitimately on his bed. After all, she was a very eye-catching beautiful girl since she was a child. But Chi Wang's appearance broke all of Christine's fantasies. In the first month, Qingchangye directly asked for leave and went to a private sea area. Even after they came back, they still looked entangled.

Her dream feet became thicker, and red was immersed from her ankles to her toes. Christine's fantasy began to twist, and crazy plans emerged in her mind. No one would suspect that a weak girl could bring down a man who was one and a half head taller than her. But she could, she had learned Sanda and won the championship in the competition. The analysis group would also learn grappling skills specifically, and with the right tools to kill and dismember it was easy for her. After all, taking human life is the most cost-effective thing in the world. She would direct all suspicions to Chi Wang, and the young rich man was gradually taking away her attention. Christine was so jealous.

The first person was the most adventurous attempt in her life. She picked a white boy, very young and a high school student. After several deliberately encounters, she told the other party that she was willing to communicate with him in depth. In the hotel, she committed the first case, and everything was easier than expected. She loved the boy's feet very much. She did not expect that the two-legged lines of the randomly selected object were almost exactly the same as Qing Changye. Christine regarded this as the encouragement of God, and she gradually became unscrupulous. Until a siren sounded outside her house, and her former colleagues raised their guns to approach her.

"Agent Christine," Qing Changye looked at her expressionlessly: "Raise your hand, you're arrested."

"I love you--! I want to fuck you to death!! You are mine, you fuck me with wide eyes!!" The woman's crazy laughter came from a distance, and the team leader looked at the tired young man in his eyebrows with sympathy. He was really surprised, and his curiosity made him unable to help but speak: "We found those specimens at Kristen's house, including a rotten hand... But why did you know it was her?"

Because Chi Wang.

After seeing the scene photo of the first case, Chi Wang told him with certainty that the suspect was a woman. When Qing Changye asked the reason, the other party smiled and said: "Because the letter she gave you said 'I want to put □□ into your body.' This makes it easy for people to think that she is a man. But usually men will not use the word 'put' when facing such an elegant body. Men will say... Well, don't turn yellow, look at this. The deceased turned his back to her and took off all his clothes. There is only one situation that will make a young and energetic high school student take off his clothes in a hotel. He is waiting for her. She may have an excuse to take a shower, and then ask him to help find lipstick or something in his bag. When the boy squatted down to look for her, she fired from behind."

"evidence?"

"His hands," Chi Wang said, "there is a little orange-red trace, not blood, it is probably cosmetics."

Qing Changye came back to his senses from his memory. The team leader was still waiting for his answer, but he didn't want to say things too carefully. Qing Changye spoke: "What Chi Wang said."

"It's him again?" The team leader nodded in surprise. He couldn't help but joke: "How about turning him into our group. This method of looking at problems from a crime perspective is quite useful." Before Qing Changye could speak, the team leader suddenly thought of something. He pressed a few times on his laptop and called out a news story. He signaled Qing Changye to read: "This is a long time ago report. A reporter interviewed Chi Wang. You know that he wrote next in college, so do you know what the original intention of next was founded? It was really romantic and domineering."

Next is a social networking website. Unlike ordinary social networking websites, if the user uses next, the itinerary of the day will be partially recorded, but the data is confidential. If another person you meet is also using next, you can find the other party's information in the record. That is to say, "The original intention of next is to not let everyone miss the stranger they are interested in."

[When I was studying, I liked to relax at the video game city. One night, I drove a racing car as usual. Asian faces were rare in the past few years, so that person was very conspicuous to me. He sat next to me, out of place with the smoke surrounding him, and I helped him start the racing machine and tried to be friendly as much as possible. But I forgot to ask him for contact information, and when I realized that this person had disappeared. His face kept popping up in my mind for the next three weeks, so I wrote next in the last week of that month. If possible, I wanted to find him with my brain and hands.]

Qing Changye was stunned. Of course, he remembered the video game city a few years ago, with a tall boy with a handsome face, and his bewitching green eyes with a smile in the interweaving light and shadow. Is he... the reason why Chi Wang can become what he looks like today?

"Has the matter been solved?" The phone rang at this time, and the colleague glanced at the notes and showed a stern expression. Qing Changye listened to the person talking, and the question that had been entrenched in his heart for a long time almost blurted out. A few days ago, when he asked if Chi Wang had killed those people, the other party's answer was ambiguous.

"Solved, Christine was taken into the police car," Qing Changye paused: "You said before that will never, what will happen?"

"Because..." Chi Wang's voice contained a faint smile. The tone that had been there since he was a teenager was still very pleasant after several years, as if it had come from the night when the code legend was born: "When you are by my side, neither they nor me will ever commit crimes. I am trying to be a good person for you, Agent Qing Changye?"
Chapter completed!