As soon as Bei Xiaofan walked into the living room, he froze in front of the porch.

Bei Xiaofan had just joined the job a few days ago, and he was still a rookie policeman who had just graduated from the police academy.It's not that she's never seen a corpse, but it's the first time that Bei Xiaofan has seen such... a weird scene.

The deceased was wearing a bright red dress, her hands were tied behind her back, a rope was wrapped around her neck and she was hung by the window of the living room.

Because of the wind outside the window, her body was still shaking.

This situation is somewhat scary.

Bei Xiaofan gathered himself together, summoned up the courage to go inside, and found that the deceased's face was particularly ferocious, her head was tightly wrapped by layers of plastic wrap for some reason.

The upward-turned pupils of the eyes, the purple and swollen face, and the faint lingering smell from the tip of the nose came from the stench of rotting corpses.

Bei Xiaofan immediately felt nauseated.

Bei Xiaofan was at the back, and the other colleagues were already investigating the scene.

Yan Zhizhi, who was closest to her, saw that Bei Xiaofan's face was not looking good, and asked with concern: "Do you want to throw up? Would you like me to bring you a bag..."

After all, she is a new female colleague in the bureau, and she was assigned to the special police team for field work.Compared with other well-informed colleagues, Yan Zhizhi felt that it was appropriate to take care of the newcomers more.

Just as Bei Xiaofan was about to shake his head and say no, he saw Feng Lv, who was taking out a pair of black gloves and putting them on his hands, squinted his eyes half-closed, and said lightly, "You need to vomit and get out, don't dirty the scene."

The sound is a very pleasant subwoofer, but spoken words can sound extraordinarily harsh.

Bei Xiaofan's face turned red, and he said under his breath, "I don't want to vomit."

Then she tried her best to forget the urge to feel sick, walked into the scene with her head buried, squatted down and began to investigate carefully.

Yan Zhizhi quietly walked to Bei Xiaofan's side, comforting her softly: "Don't mind, the boss has this temper, not against you."

Bei Xiaofan was quiet for a while, then shook his head: "I'm fine."

On the other side, Feng Lv looked at the corpse and frowned a little bit.

Luo Xuan, another member of the SWAT team, came to his side and said with a smile, "Why are you still so fierce to girls?"

"In my team, there is no distinction between men and women, and no one can disrupt the scene. If you want privileges, don't stay here."

Feng Lv frowned and looked at him, "Why are you still talking nonsense here, let's take a look at this corpse first."

"Homicide, and it was a typical mechanical suffocation death. It's just that without an autopsy, it is impossible to determine whether the cause of death was neck hanging or mouth and nose pressure." Speaking of the case, Luo Xuan immediately became serious.

Seeing that Feng Lv's expression was still not very good, he asked, "What's wrong with this corpse?"

"Whether it is hanging the neck or stuffing the mouth and nose, it is enough to cause death. Then why did the murderer use both methods at the same time?"

Feng Lv's gloved fingers pointed to the neck of the corpse and the plastic wrap wrapped around her face.

Luo Xuan didn't understand what Feng Lv meant: "...why?"

Feng Lv looked at the corpse for a long time before saying: "He is enjoying this process."

"Enjoy the process of killing."

"..."

Hearing the word enjoyment from Feng Lv's mouth, Luo Xuan shuddered suddenly, and a trace of tension flashed in his eyes: "You mean...not vendetta?"

"The specific results will need more investigations to make a conclusion. But my personal guess is that there is a high possibility of non-vendetta killings."

Feng Lv glanced over the details of the corpse, and he inferred bit by bit: "His technique is very skillful, if it is confirmed that it is not a vendetta, it is very likely that this is not his first case. When we go back, we will checkCheck whether there are any unsolved homicides in the surrounding jurisdictions recently."

"Keywords, female victim, mechanical death."

"Also, this shouldn't be the scene of the first crime. Ask a few people to go around to see if there is any place that seems to be the scene of the first crime."

Just as Feng Lv turned around, he saw Bei Xiaofan who was in a daze in the corner, his brows were tightly frowned, and he asked sternly, "Are you in a daze?"

"No, it's not."

Bei Xiaofan hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the bouquet of flowers on the coffee table.

Unlike the corpses at the scene, the corpses in the room had obviously been dead for several days, but the bouquet of flowers that Bei Xiaofan was holding was still very tender.

There were even a few drops of water on the petals, as if someone had just watered the flowers.

And the silk and satin tied on the bouquet bears the words "Youjian Flower Shop".

Yu Zhaozhao had been busy all morning, just when he closed the door and was about to take a nap, he suddenly heard a loud knock on the door from downstairs.

Originally, Yu Zhaozhao didn't want to go down.

Since she showed her face to run this flower shop, although most people are sensible, there are still very few people who will harass her with various excuses during non-business hours.

Yu Zhaozhao was able to open the door at first, but he ignored it as soon as he opened it more times.

Today, too, she treats knocking on the door as normal.

Yu Zhaozhao slumped lazily on the sofa and played with his mobile phone, turning a deaf ear to knocking on the door downstairs as noise.

After a while, the knock on the door stopped, but Yu Zhaozhao's cell phone rang suddenly.

"That...Miss Yu?"

An old voice came from the other end of the phone, Yu Zhaozhao identified it carefully, and heard it was the voice of the old lady next door.

Yu Zhaozhao asked lazily, "Grandma Shi, what's the matter?"

Grandma Shi said: "I have something to ask you, can you open the door?"

"..." Yu Zhaozhao's keenness of a small animal suddenly appeared, "You were the one who knocked on the door just now?"

Although she couldn't really hear her with her mobile phone on, but this old lady is usually full of spirits, why is it that she suddenly loses her strength when she speaks, and her voice is still a little trembling?

Yu Zhaozhao suddenly asked: "...are there other people around you?"

The old lady's breath suddenly suffocated, Yu Zhaozhao understood instantly, and she hung up the phone with a snap.

She suddenly jumped up from the sofa, and called out the system in a panic: "The system!! Couldn't it be the murderer who came here!!!"

The system was also shocked: "Hurry up and call the police!!!"

Yu Zhaozhao took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the police who came to the hospital last time, while walking around the room like a little hamster without a head, "What to do, what to do, what to do, I said I should moveof!!!"

System: "Don't worry, you are on the second floor now, the height is not high, you can jump directly from the window."

"What about the old lady?" Yu Zhaozhao was a little worried.

"With your small body, you will die if you go up. Jump down first, and ask nearby neighbors or shops for help. How can you say it is better than you alone?"

Yu Zhaozhao thought about it for a while and felt that what the system said was correct, so she quietly pushed open the balcony door and looked down first.

After making sure that there was no one downstairs, Yu Zhaozhao pulled out the bed sheet in the house, tied it to the balcony railing and tied it in a knot, then carefully stepped out of the balcony while dragging the bed sheet.

After all, it was the first time to do this kind of thing, so Yu Zhaozhao's movements were a bit clumsy.

She managed to stand outside the balcony, clutching the sheets tightly, and crawled down extremely carefully.

It seems easy to use a bed sheet to go downstairs from the balcony, but it is very difficult to actually implement it.

Yu Zhaozhao's body had no foundation. As soon as she grabbed the bed sheet and jumped down, she felt that her whole body was on her arms.

She was dangling in mid-air, her feet were empty and did not touch the ground, her arms carried the weight of an adult, and there was a tearing pain like a muscle strain.

"Woooo! I can't reach the ground!!" Yu Zhaozhao panicked a little.

"Don't be afraid, Zhaozhao, it's just a little bit higher, you can just jump straight down, if you don't fall to death, at most you'll break a bone or something..."

Yes, a broken bone is better than falling into the hands of that pervert.

Listening to the system's persuasion, Yu Zhaozhao took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and let go of her hands.

When falling, there is the sound of wind and the sound of birds in my ears.

But Yu Zhaozhao did not meet the pain she expected, but fell into a warm and thick embrace.

After Feng Lv learned about the flower shop from Bei Xiaofan, he immediately called his colleagues in the bureau.

According to the description of the person who bought the flowers at the police station, the flower shop was near the police station.

The deceased's address and place of work were not near the police station. Why did flowers from that flower shop appear at home?

Even the drops of water on the petals haven't dried up, it's obvious that someone has been taking care of them these days.

Is it the murderer?But why did the murderer return to the scene many times, just to take care of a bunch of flowers?

I am afraid that only the mysterious proprietress of a flower shop can answer this question.

To avoid accidents, Feng Lv acted immediately, and immediately took Luo Xuan to a flower shop.

It's just that when they arrived, they found that the door of the flower shop was closed.And they knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response from inside.

Luo Xuan went around and found out that the lady proprietress of the flower shop didn't come out after closing, it seemed that she didn't open the door on purpose.

The suspicion of the flower shop proprietress in his heart suddenly rose.

So Luo Xuan found an old lady who was said to know the proprietress, and asked her to call, and then the two of them hid in places where the gate could not see and waited for an opportunity.

But what Luo Xuan didn't expect was that the flower shop proprietress was so perceptive.

Immediately found out that something was wrong with the old lady, and hung up the phone instantly.

Could it be that she was really the murderer who killed the woman in red?

Luo Xuan's special police DNA moved instantly, and he looked anxiously at Feng Lv: "Boss, what should we do? Break the door and rush in?"

Feng Lv didn't answer immediately, he took a step back and looked at the environment of this small building.

However, he said to Luo Xuan: "You stand guard at the door and don't let anyone leave."

Then Feng Lv himself went around to the back.

As soon as he walked to the alley behind the flower shop, he saw a long-haired woman in a white skirt dragging a bed sheet tied to the balcony railing, dangling in the air of the small building.

Seeing the woman let go of her hand little by little, as if she wanted to jump down, Feng Lv's heart suddenly rose.

In that urgent situation, without thinking too much, he rushed up as fast as he could, and opened his hands.

She fell into Feng Lv's arms like a bird.

Feng Lv snorted, then lowered his head subconsciously, looking at the person in his arms.

At that moment, Feng Lv felt that the sun was too hot, the temperature was too high, so high that it made people dizzy.

Something seemed to be clogging his throat, as if even the air had become thinner.

When he met those sparkling eyes, the sense of well-being throughout his body made Feng Lv feel that he had embraced the whole world.

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