Yin Feng stayed with her for several days and saw her all the time, which made him feel extremely satisfied. It was like a child who wanted to eat candy, and ate a large jar in one breath, and it was not so sticky. He took a break and ate harder. The more important reason was that he felt that his body was too smelly! He ate and slept with a group of detectives, and hadn't taken a shower for a few days. Seeing that they were all fine, even You Mingxu seemed to be accustomed to it.

Yin Feng can try not to bother her smell, but he cannot tolerate her smell. You Mingxu will hate him! He must always be refreshing and beautiful in front of her. So he took a long time to leave today and asked Chen Feng to prepare a bath full of milk petals. He must wash himself clean before You Mingxu returns home. In addition, when she returns home, he also prepares a pot of exactly the same. The two of them are as fragrant as they enter and exit.

And in the next time You Mingxu dived into the case.

The on-site investigation results of the Xu Jiayuan case were soon revealed: it was confirmed that his murder was around 11 o'clock that night, and the weapon was a watermelon knife, but the size was different from the Xie Huifang case. In addition to Xu Jiayuan's footprints, there was also a 38-digit footprint. This was not consistent with the deceased's card friends and roommates.

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You Mingxu was busy until the next night before he dragged his tired body back home.

The moment she opened the door, she thought she would see someone sitting on the sofa and waiting foolishly. But when she saw that the room was dark and there was no sound, the doors of both bedrooms were open, she was still stunned for a moment.

Where has the wilderness gone?

You Mingxu thought a little unhappy. She was too lazy to find her. She went back to the house to take a shower, changed into her pajamas, and lay on the bed for a while. The guy hadn't even returned home.

She sat up and called him. The ringing rang, right next to the room.

If you didn't bring your phone, you didn't go far. You Mingxu frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that when you went upstairs just now, the light next door seemed to be on.

Didn’t the house next door be rented by Chen Feng long ago? The house is also equipped with keys.

When I picked up the key and stood in the dark stairwell between the two households, You Mingxu thought for no reason: When did I get used to living with that little follower, and I seemed to be adapting to the role of mom?

She knocked on the door first, but didn't respond, took out the key and opened the door. The lights in the living room were not turned on. In the room in front, the lights were illuminated from the door. You Mingxu had never been to this house, so he looked at it casually and felt that it had been decorated here, which was exquisite and simple, with very few furniture, probably so that Chen Feng and a group of people were serving the boss.

When I arrived at the door of the room, the door was open. You Mingxu was about to knock on the door, but he was fixed.

It’s not that she can’t stand things, but it’s really the scene in front of her, which is a bit shocking.

This was almost an empty room, with huge blackboards hanging on all four walls. At this time, each blackboard was densely filled with words. Yin Feng sat on a high stool with his back to her. He was still sitting in the same position, with his legs spread and his hands pressed on the stool between his legs, like a lonely boy.

You Mingxu did not say hello to him first, but looked at the words on the blackboard facing him first.

The first row is a big question: What if I were the murderer?

The word, like his signature she had seen, was domineering and beautiful. At first glance, it was full of pages, just like a printed copybook. You Mingxu really couldn't associate the thing in front of him with the person who wrote such a handwriting.

Suddenly, the photo I had seen appeared in my mind again: the man was wearing a gray T-shirt, sunglasses, and had a circle of beard on his lips, and walked out of the car with a cold expression.

But You Mingxu's interest in the case is undoubtedly greater than Yin Feng's severity. She looked down immediately. The following list is the crime process of the murderer of Xie Huifang's case:

1. Prepare tools;

2. Track and observe;

3. Knock on the door and enter;

4. Control the child;

5. Threat the mother;

6. Kill your mother;

7. Kill the child;

8. Stacking corpses;

9. Change off the bloody clothes;

10, leave the scene;

*Note: On the surface, I have no direct connection with the dead and no hatred.

So, is a great writer pushing back? First treating himself as the murderer, and then pushing back what things should he do?

In addition, many details and clues of this case were listed, such as "39-size shoes", "foot gloves", "deceased with strong personality and had a dispute with colleagues"; "strict discipline of children"; "summer camp payment notice", "children's cold medicine", "going home for lunch every day", "having a big fight with my nephew the eve of the past", etc.

He even drew the daily activity routes of the deceased during his lifetime, a community map; the distribution map of the Internet cafes that his nephew Li Biran often visited...

There are a lot of full pages. In fact, You Mingxu and others have sorted out this information, but it is basically divided into division of labor and cooperation, and each person is responsible for a line. Unlike this person, he piles up almost all the information together, and there is no logic in front and back. He seems to write something up when he thinks of it.

At this time, Yin Feng turned around and saw her. His eyes were empty and cold, as if he was in a daze, and suddenly it seemed to be lit up. He jumped off the stool and said with a smile: "You are back!"

You Mingxu was not polite, and sat down directly on the stool he had empty, crossed his legs, copied his hands, and looked at the other three blackboards, almost covering all the cases, personnel, confessions and other information in the two cases.

You Mingxu suddenly felt a little touched. After all, Yin Feng was not a policeman, and the victims had nothing to do with him. But he worked so hard.

She waved her hand and signaled him to bend down so that she could rub his head herself, saying, "Thank you for your hard work."

Yin Feng smiled slightly and said, "I am handsome and not afraid of hardship."

You Mingxu also smiled and asked, "You Yingjun, have you discovered anything after making such a big battle?"

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he was sagging again. Then he swam to the side and said slowly, "If you find out, what reward will Ah give me?"

You Mingxu: "What reward do you want?"

He seemed very casual and said, "Then just ask for one: the case is solved, you can take me out for a day."

You Mingxu stared at him, laughed and said readily: "Okay, you can choose a place."

Yin Feng's face suddenly had a smile of joy, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were shining. He said, "I have made a profile portrait of the criminal suspect of Xie Huifang's case!"

You Mingxu brows lightly: "Tell me."

Yin Feng turned sideways and faced another blackboard. You Mingxu looked at him, and there were indeed several rows of conclusions written there. He said: "First, the murderer of Xie Huifang's case is between 15 and 20 years old, a man. He is at least of a medium figure, not thin, and often engages in some physical work or exercises.

Second, he came from a very bad family and lacked the love of his parents and elders, and he had no feelings about it;

Third, this is his first murder;

Fourth, he often reads some criminal investigations or violent novels and TV series, and is very interested in it.

Fifth, he is meticulous, good at tolerance, and his mentality is distorted. Therefore, his psychological stress is very low, which means that he is easily stimulated, causing strong emotional shocks, and then kills people."
Chapter completed!