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Chapter 42: Madness

At that time, Nie Jiaojiao might have known that she was the murderer's next target, and when she was broadcasting on her live, it was also the time for the murderer to attack.

At night, a few people ordered some skewers at the roadside stall. These places looked like ancient inns and were always the most informed place. There were mixed together, and the rich and poor gathered here.

After taking a sip of cold beer, Yang Ziguang patted Gao Xiang on the shoulder: "Last time I said I would like to invite you to have elbow sauce, so I will continue to this day. Let's pay attention to it tonight."

As the forensic doctor named by the Criminal Investigation Brigade, Gao Xiang followed us in every case, but seeing that he had been tired for a day and had no appetite, especially his face was even more terrifyingly white.

"Is it because of the addiction? I've told you a long time ago that I can't quit this thing."

Yang Ziguang was a little angry when he spoke.

Gao Xiang waved his hand: "There is no way. The progress of some cases is all on the corpses. It can be said that corpses are the key to solving the case. If I waste one more day, the murderer may kill another person. You know that the Criminal Investigation Brigade has received major cases. The murderers of these cases have one thing in common, that is, killing people in succession."

There are cigarette butts that Gao Xiang has smoked halfway through. In the United States, there were data experts who made a set of data. The pleasure of drinking is about 80,000, the pleasure of smoking is about 100,000, and the pleasure of doing love is about 600,000, and the pleasure of smoking is more than 1.6 million.

The human body's bearing value is 800,000. These data do not tell people how good it is to take drugs, but to tell people that they cannot quit once they are infected with drugs.

The pleasure value of poison products is twice that of human bodies. Some people can't even quit smoking, let alone poison products.

Once infected with poison, ninety-nine people cannot quit one hundred people. The remaining one must have great perseverance and luck to quit, and there will be relapse afterwards.

Gao Xiang said that he knew it in his heart. In fact, he understood better than anyone else that once he was infected with these things, it was equivalent to verdicting early death.

But the reason why he took drugs was speechless is speechless. After Gao Xiang died, everyone would give him a thumbs up when they mentioned him.

"After this case is solved, I will not let you participate in another case no matter what the reason is. Now the main thing you are to quit that thing. I don't care what method you use?"

Yang Ziguang drank the beer in one breath and said with a serious expression. Everyone knew that he was not joking.

Gao Xiang can only choose the same as poison and work, and only by forcing him to save him in this way.

It is not difficult to see from Gao Xiang's actions of taking poison to improve his spirits that Gao Xiang's love for this job is even beyond his life.

Gao Xiang smiled bitterly and nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know that you need my help in this case. When the case ends, I will take the initiative to go to the drug rehabilitation center."

These words are just a psychological comfort to everyone. Gao Xiang’s poison history has lasted for two years and cannot be quit.

He could only slowly lose his life in a constant sense of speed until the day when death came.

This is why Gao Xiang is working so hard now. He wants to do his best to help the Criminal Investigation Brigade during his lifetime. In his words: I have been in the Criminal Investigation Brigade for more than 20 years, and it has been my second home.

Yang Ziguang stopped talking and kept filling herself with her. I was afraid that they would drink oxygen like last time, so they snatched the white wine and let the boss change it to beer.

"Okay, let's not talk about those things for now. Let's talk about the serious business. Because of these three live murders, society has caused a lot of panic now. There has been a large-scale resignation in the live broadcast industry on the Internet. Many people are afraid that they will be beheaded in the next live broadcast."

After Zhou Chengcheng finished speaking, he added: "This matter cannot be suppressed. Instead of passive media reports, it is better for us to hold a press conference and try our best to comfort the panicked people."

Zhou Chengcheng was right, and he had to do comfort work, at least to calm the people down.

"What I fear most now is that the murderer continues to broadcast the blood-drinking process on the Internet. The person's purpose is to cause panic. Police forces are spread all over the city these days, and he has no chance to commit the crime, but smart people will think of the process of killing and drinking blood live at home."

After I finished speaking, Yang Ziguang's face was also a little wrong.

If this is the case, our comfort will not only not work, but will also make the people mistakenly think that the police deceived them.

Yang Ziguang waved his hand: "No matter what the murderer wants to do, we must hold a press conference."

While drinking, I listened to the conversation on the roadside, and most of them said that there was something about the female anchor being killed.

There is one of the conversations like this.

"Damn, I was in Nie Jiaojiao's live broadcast room that night. The murderer was so damn perverted. The killer was sharpened by half a meter long. After one knife, hey, my mind was full of that picture all day long."

The man spoke loudly and gestured.

Another person said, "Do you know which one is the worst?"

"Isn't it just Nie Jiaojiao? She was cut off by someone. I blinked when I saw her head flying up."

The man shook his head: "You only know that there are two anchors dead now, one named Zhang Mengxue and the other named Nie Jiaojiao. In fact, some of them were concealed by the local police. Before the murderer killed these two people, he also killed a woman named Su Mei."

"Really or not?"

"If you don't know, don't be fooled. My buddy is working in the bureau, I'm a guy."

Now that the people in the city are talking about this case, you can imagine how much pressure is?

Both the daughter and the son were clearly told that they could not be an anchor, and some even smashed the computer.

Yang Ziguang wiped off the sweat from his forehead and said, "A press conference will be held early tomorrow morning."

Before dawn the next morning, media reporters from all over the country surrounded the door of the local police.

Zhou Chengcheng, who is giving a speech, is good at speaking and will not say the wrong things.

He said after he came on stage: "We don't make up for those polite words. We held a press conference today to make the case public. Everyone is afraid of this kind of thing happening. The police are also humans. They are also afraid when facing such a cruel murder scene. At the same time, they have to bear the huge pressure from society."

"I know that the people who are doing it are afraid, but please don't worry. As a policeman, he will have to perform his duties for one day. I am here to make a military order to everyone, please rest assured that there will be no more fourth victim. I will take off this police uniform. The police who cannot guarantee the safety of the people's property. Why should he wear this uniform?"

Zhou Chengcheng's voice was as loud as a bell, sonorous and powerful as the scene was very quiet.

"This is not an official reply, nor is there any speech. The police are doing things for the people, not perfunctory. Our criminal investigation team vows to solve the case within a week.

I don’t know who was the first to applaud, and then a burst of warm applause broke out at the press conference. A title titled “The police are for the people, not for the people, and the local criminal investigation brigade will inevitably solve the case within one week” has made headlines across the country.

Zhou Chengcheng issued a military order, which means that we cannot solve the case within a week and we must take off the police uniforms on our bodies.

The people of Xichuan City actively cooperated and received thousands of clues within an hour alone, and twenty police officers screened these clues online at the same time.

At the temporary office location, Yang Ziguang said with a straight face: "It is very difficult to solve the case in a week, but it is not impossible."

Gao Xiang was very energetic today. He said that he had injected this morning three times the amount of the usual amount.

After saying hello, he led his assistant to the anatomy room.

Today, this press conference appeased the common people, but angered the murderer. Obviously, he also saw Zhou Chengcheng's passionate speech.

Three hours after the press conference ended, a live broadcast of live murder and blood-drinking posts appeared in a large poster on the Internet.

Within thirty minutes, the number of posts responded to more than 10,000, and one hour later, the police received hundreds of reports.

Originally, the bar friend thought that the poster was just taking this opportunity to attract some popularity, but as they went deeper, they found out that the bar owner was the murderer.

There is such a sentence at the beginning.

Type A blood has a strong salty taste, type B blood tastes similar, but unfortunately the fishy smell is too strong, type AB blood tastes better. As for type O blood, I want to say that it is simply the product of gutter oil and rust water.

I personally prefer AB type blood, especially women. I remember the one named Zhang Mengrou, which was so bad that I only tasted a few sips.

Next is a bloody corpse picture. From the shooting perspective, the man was standing next to the corpse at that time.

Those who can take this picture at close range are the murderer except the police.

No local police would joke about such things. This is an insult to their profession and disrespect to the deceased, and he is responsible for legal responsibility.

ID Ye Mei: I will tell you a little trick, mix blood and milk together and taste very good, haha.

ID Ye Mei: I'm starting live broadcast, let you and I enjoy this beautiful moment, pour blood into a goblet and take a sip. I can fantasize about the beautiful faces of the blood owner, their blood will flow in my body.

In ninety minutes, the number of replies to this post exceeded 50,000.

ID: You are a bastard who is not raised by anyone, you have a kind of address to tell me. I want to avenge Xuexue, and you will not die well.

ID Guduohua: You are no longer worthy of living.

While the number of people reporting the case continues to increase, Zhou Chengcheng began to log in to this post bar to lock the IP address and find out the location of the murderer.

A few minutes later, Zhou Chengcheng frowned and shook his head at us: "No, the murderer is prepared. The information about registering this account is all fake, and the IP address cannot be locked. He should be in a black Internet cafe.

"These black Internet cafes cannot lock their IP addresses because they do not have regular registration."

Yang Ziguang called: "Let all police officers go to investigate the black Internet cafe. As for the characteristics of the murderer, I have told you."

What we fear the most was that the murderer was drinking blood on the post bar.

He even communicated the smell of blood online with tens of thousands of bar friends. This practice will cause great panic in society.

Now all we can do is solve the case as soon as possible. Now countless pairs of eyes are staring at this case all over the country.

In this area, it is not big or small, but black Internet cafes are everywhere in every corner.

A dilapidated urban village, a deserted street or a small shop may be a black Internet cafe.

If I were the murderer, I would definitely choose a black Internet cafe on the edge of the county town so that I could escape as soon as possible.
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