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    When Yu Zhaozhao appeared at the police station, the whole police station was in a commotion.

    A pure white dress with a ribbon tied around the neck, long black hair loosely scattered, and a face that is perfectly beautiful in every way.

    So pure and innocent, like an angel in mythology.

    Be it male, female, old or young.It's the prisoner with handcuffed hands, or the cooking aunt in the cafeteria.

    These people were completely conquered by Yu Zhaozhao the first time they saw her.

    Wherever she went, no one was spared, and they all became her servants.

    Yu Zhaozhao obediently followed behind the two tall special police officers. The smear of dust on her translucent white face was particularly obvious, and she looked a little embarrassed.

    Of course, Yu Zhaozhao was embarrassed, but he didn't think that he had escaped in such a panic before, and it was still an oolong.

    When she was reprimanded by that big police officer with a cold face, she wished she could immediately find a hole in the ground and go down.

    He even said that she is not as good as a primary school student, learning how to jump off a building on TV, because even primary school students can't do it anymore!

    Thinking of Feng Lv's previous criticism and education to her, although Yu Zhaozhao groaned a few times, she didn't really know good from bad, but she knew that the other party was for her personal safety.

    It's just that Yu Zhaozhao's face is a bit embarrassing.

    Yu Zhaozhao walked slowly through the lobby of the police station, and followed the police officer to the interrogation room upstairs.

    Although she went upstairs, the influence she caused has not dissipated for a long time.

    Among them was a man who was brought to the police station because of a fight. He didn't appeal for injustice when he was handcuffed, but now he appealed to Yu Zhaozhao: "Why was she brought to the police station? Did you make a mistake?"Ah? How could she be a criminal!

    With a face like hers, what can't be done?There is absolutely no need to commit a crime... As long as she smiles at me, even if she tells me to die, I am willing..."

    The police officer who brought him back to the police station was silent for two seconds, and said helplessly: "...just called her to the station for some reasons to cooperate with the questioning, and did not say that she committed a crime, and she is not even a suspect. YouThose who fight and detain people should not spread rumors, don't spread rumors. Also, abetting murder is also a crime!"

    The handcuffed man looked the police officer up and down in disbelief, and asked, "Are you still a man?"

    ... If I wasn't a man, could I just let you stand here and watch?

    The police officer turned over Byakugan speechlessly, and dragged the man who refused to leave to the outside of the police station.

    Yu Zhaozhao entered the interrogation room, and she sat in it alone.

    Outside the interrogation room, a large group of police officers stood.

    There was the special police team that was in charge of this case, and some policemen from other departments came to join in the fun and inquire about the news.

    "The one in there, what's the situation? Do you want me to help? You are a little girl, and you are naturally afraid when you see the old men one by one. It is definitely not convenient for you to ask, why don't you let me come."

    "Let me come, I was the number one major in interrogation when I was in the police academy!"

    "Didn't you just say that you were so tired that you were about to pass out and wanted to take a nap? So let me do it..."

    ...

    Feng Lv ignored them all, he said coldly: "Aren't you going to work?"

    Someone muttered in a low voice: "Then isn't this a lunch break?"

    Feng Lv: "Everyone is so busy, why don't you help the rest of our team to search the files of the jurisdiction together."

    "Also, you." Feng Lv glanced around, and with sharp eyes, he found the very unremarkable Bei Xiaofan huddled in the crowd, "Come with me."

    "……I?"

    Bei Xiaofan never expected that Feng Lv would pick her out of so many people.She thought...Feng Lv didn't like her very much.

    She was a little surprised and a little apprehensive.

    The other policemen feel good, although a little disappointed, it's not surprising.

    After all, Bei Xiaofan is a policewoman, and she is also a member of the SWAT team.She has a lovely appearance, and she has the childishness of a young man who has just graduated. Compared with others, she should be easier to approach the one inside.

    "Come on, Xiaofan!"

    "Good job!"

    "Don't put water just because of the beauty's appearance, hahahaha."

    Under the envious gazes of the crowd, Bei Xiaofan's body stiffened, and he walked into the interrogation room almost at the same time.

    Although Bei Xiaofan had met Yu Zhaozhao downstairs before, when she sat on the chair in the interrogation room and faced Yu Zhaozhao, the picture in front of her was once again so exquisite that there was no flaw in it, and every part was perfect.The just-right face was awe-inspiring.

    I just don't know if it's her beauty, or the beauty of the woman Bei Xiaofan saw in the mourning hall...

    Bei Xiaofan stared blankly at Yu Zhaozhao for a long time, wondering if she was dazzled, the more Bei Xiaofan looked, the more he felt that the lower half of the face of the woman in front of him was quite similar to the woman in the mourning hall.

    only……

    Knowing that it wasn't a perverted murderer who came to the door, although Yu Zhaozhao didn't know what the police called her for, Yu Zhaozhao was naturally in a panic now.

    Compared to Bei Xiaofan, a rookie policeman who was still nervous, Yu Zhaozhao was more like the owner of this interrogation room.

    Yu Zhaozhao pointed to the table with his finger: "Pour me a glass of water."

    Bei Xiaofan could hear that the voice of the man in front of him was different from that of the woman in the mourning hall.

    Although it sounds good and has a unique charm, it sounds hoarse in tone.

    "Huh? Oh oh oh."

    Bei Xiaofan didn't think too much about it, and was about to stand up and pour water immediately, but she didn't expect that someone would take a step ahead of her as soon as she stood up.

    Feng Lv had already poured a glass of water at some point. He walked up to Yu Zhaozhao and handed the water to her.

    Yu Zhaozhao directly reached out to take it, and her jade-like fingers brushed over Feng Lv's hand.

    Feng Lv's hand, which wouldn't even shake when holding a gun, suddenly shook because of this brief contact.

    The temperature of the water is just right, neither too cold nor too hot, which is very suitable for the entrance temperature.

    Yu Zhaozhao took two sips and felt much relieved.

    Yu Zhaozhao put down the water glass, and a small pack of disposable wet wipes was handed to her.

    Feng Lv pointed to Yu Zhaozhao's side face, and then, without Zhaozhao's reaction, he turned around and sat back in the empty seat next to Bei Xiaofan.

    Yu Zhaozhao unwrapped the package in a daze, took out a wet tissue and wiped it in the direction Feng Lv pointed, and then a gray mark appeared on the snow-white wet tissue.

    It was only now that Yu Zhaozhao knew that she had just walked through the market with a painted face!

    "Why didn't you give it to me sooner!"

    Yu Zhaozhao felt that the cold-faced policeman was not as cold as he showed, so he immediately climbed up the pole and complained outright.

    And Feng Lv actually explained: "I didn't have any paper on me before."

    Behind the interrogation room, behind the single pane of glass, a group of people crowded into the small room, even Bureau Chen came.

    Director Chen said that he wanted to know the progress of the case, but there were so many cases in the police station, but few of them could attract him to come over and watch the simple inquiries in person.

    And when Feng Lv's series of weird behaviors were displayed in front of everyone in the small room, many people let out friendly and joking laughter.

    "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

    "At first I thought the team ban was an iceberg, but now I realize that it turned out that he hadn't reached his melting point at all."

    Those who can appear in this small room are colleagues who have known Feng Lv for a long time.

    Everyone knows exactly what kind of ruthless Feng Lv is in his usual state.

    A few days ago they caught a famous actress taking drugs.

    The actress was notoriously beautiful, and when she sat in the interrogation room and cried and begged, she was even more beautiful.

    But even so, Feng Lv didn't even move his eyelids, let alone pouring water and handing tissues to the actress.

    But it's true, no matter how hard-hearted a person is, if he sees Yu Zhaozhao, his sympathy will probably be pierced by water.

    "Hopefully she has nothing to do with this case."

    Hearing someone mention this, the policemen in the small room fell silent, stopped joking, and turned their attention back to the interior of the interrogation room.

    When Feng Lv sat back on his seat, he returned to his previous state, and the eyes he looked at Yu Zhaozhao didn't seem to have any fluctuations.

    Feng Lv: "Name?"

    "Yu Zhaozhao."

    Hearing this, Bei Xiaofan's hand that was recording the content of the inquiry suddenly trembled, and looked at Yu Zhaozhao with an extremely astonished look.

    Yu Zhaozhao?

    She is Yu Zhaozhao?

    Not the same name?

    "age."

    "24 years old."

    "Is there a flower shop that you run?"

    "yes."

    "Do you know why you were called here?"

    "have no idea."

    "You don't know? Then why did you jump out of the window and escape when the police knocked on the door?"

    "I felt that the old lady was lying to me. I was afraid that there would be bad people, so I jumped."

    Yu Zhaozhao rolled his eyes at him, felt a little angry, and became confident again: "Knock on the door and knock on the door. Why did you deliberately ask the old lady to coax me to go downstairs? Can't you just say that the police are looking for me for questioning?"

    ... Isn't that why asked the old man to call because was afraid that you would run away?

    Feng Lv: "Why do you think there are bad people?"

    "Mr. Police Officer," Yu Zhaozhao blinked, as if looking at a fool, "I'm so good-looking, someone will definitely harass me."

    "Who have you sold flowers to recently?"

    "That's too much for me to remember."

    "What about white roses? Do you remember how many people bought white roses from you?"

    White Rose?

    Yu Zhaozhao looked at Feng Lv with an incredulous look.

    Roses are very popular flowers. They are beautiful, have good meanings, and are not expensive (for other shops).

    It has only been a few days since she opened the business, and there may be hundreds of people who have bought white roses from her place, and it is impossible for her to remember them all.

    "It's impossible for me to remember, you came to me to ask me these things?"

    "Has she ever bought flowers from you?"

    Feng Lv handed the daily photos of the deceased to Yu Zhaozhao.

    Yu Zhaozhao looked carefully, and she shook her head: "I have no memory, maybe, maybe not, I won't remember who came to my shop to buy flowers."

    After such inquiries, Yu Zhaozhao probably understood that the police did not come to her because of the woman in the photo, but because of the woman in the photo.

    But Yu Zhaozhao did not have an impression of this woman.

    So why are the police still looking for her?

    Yu Zhaozhao stared at the photo for a while, then suddenly asked, "Did she suffer? Was she wearing...a red dress?"

    The system has said that the victims of death, without exception, were all wearing red dresses.

    After knowing this, the first thing Yu Zhaozhao did when he got home was to put away all the red clothes in the closet and put them in the bottom of the box.

    As soon as Yu Zhaozhao's words came out, the atmosphere in the interrogation room froze instantly.

    Feng Lv's eyes darkened instantly, and he asked in a deep voice: "You know her? You obviously don't know her, why do you know about this?"

    Yu Zhaozhao didn't speak immediately, she took a sip of water from the water glass to calm down the fear that arose from recalling the attack that day.

    Then she said, "Because of me, maybe the...survivor of that killer."

    In fact, Yu Zhaozhao should have said that she was the first victim of this murderer, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly changed his words.

    "It was raining that day, and I was walking on the road, wearing a red dress. Then... I was attacked."

    "Pa-ta"

    In the very quiet state of the interrogation room, a pen suddenly fell to the ground.

    Bei Xiaofan looked at Yu Zhaozhao in a daze, a little in disbelief: "Is that the day? You, the day after you left the mourning hall?"

    "Huh?" Yu Zhaozhao looked at the female police officer who had been silent all this time in surprise, but Yu Zhaozhao didn't recognize her, "You know? Have you seen me?"

    "Well... that day in the mourning hall of the funeral parlor, I was there too." Bei Xiaofan's voice trembled slightly, "But I remember your voice, it wasn't this voice, I thought... it wasn't you."

    Yu Zhaozhao snorted, stretched out her hand, and untied the ribbon tied around her neck: "Because of this."

    That ribbon was always tied around Yu Zhaozhao's neck.

    Bei Xiaofan thought it was for decoration, because Yu Zhaozhao's neck was really beautiful and very elegant.

    But it wasn't until Yu Zhaozhao untied it with his own hands that Bei Xiaofan knew that the original ribbon was to cover up the hideous pinch marks on his neck.

    Yu Zhaozhao's skin was really fair, obviously several days had passed since the funeral home.

    But the color of the pinch mark is still very dark.

    It obviously belonged to the mark of a man's hands holding it hard, and the bluish red mottled appeared on the snow-white neck, which made people unbearable just looking at it, and it was even more impossible to imagine how painful Yu Zhaozhao had suffered at that time.

    After making sure they could see clearly, Yu Zhaozhao picked up the silk scarf and tied it back: "My vocal cords were injured and haven't fully recovered, so my voice is different."

    "……Feel sorry."

    Bei Xiaofan recalled the horrible pinch marks on Yu Zhaozhao's neck, and wondered what kind of despair she had experienced at that time.

    And that day she obviously had the opportunity, she obviously had the opportunity to help her...

    "I'm sorry...if I followed you that day..."

    "It's nothing, it has nothing to do with you."

    Although Bei Xiaofan didn't say it clearly, Yu Zhaozhao understood what she meant.

    Yu Zhaozhao herself doesn't really care about this, because she knows that under the trend of the plot, the result may be different, but she will definitely encounter such a thing, otherwise the world will collapse.

    So whether there is Bei Xiaofan or not, it is the same.

    Bei Xiaofan was like this, let alone Feng Lv.

    Just looking at the marks on Yu Zhaozhao's neck, he seemed to feel the pain of his heart being torn apart.Heartache, depression, irritability and other complex emotions intertwined, but Feng Lv's expression remained unchanged, his eyes just became darker and darker.

    Feng Lv tried his best to suppress the pain in his heart, he turned to look at Bei Xiaofan.

    He didn't ask Yu Zhaozhao in front of him, but called Bei Xiaofan out and asked her what happened in the funeral home and mourning hall that day.

    Bei Xiaofan told the truth that since Yu Zhaozhao's appearance, her family relationship, and the flowers she sent to Yu Dawei, all have been told in detail.

    In Bei Xiaofan's narration, Yu Zhaozhao's image in Feng Lv's heart gradually became clear.

    She is not as harmless as she looks on the outside, Yu Dawei has not contacted her for many years, but in the mourning hall, she is still wearing a red dress.

    In the Chinese tradition, too many immediate family members should wear hemp and filial piety.

    And Yu Zhaozhao showed up in a red dress, indicating that even if Yu Dawei died, she would not be willing to forgive him.

    Yu Zhaozhao's desire for revenge is not low.

    Under the influence of emotions, it is possible to act irrationally.

    Feng Lv returned to the interrogation room, and stood there, looking at Yu Zhaozhao quietly.

    Feng Lv's voice was very low: "You said you were a survivor of the victimization, so can you describe in detail what happened to you at that time?"

    "Just the pinch marks, and the red coat, it doesn't prove that the person you met was the same person who killed this victim."

    "...Seal the team." Bei Xiaofan had just joined the job, so he couldn't bear it.

    When a girl was walking on the road, someone suddenly grabbed her neck and tried to strangle her to death. It was a great psychological shadow for everyone.

    It would be too cruel for Yu Zhaozhao to recall these things now.

    But Feng Lv turned a deaf ear to Bei Xiaofan's dissuading cry.

    He didn't show it on his face, but his heart seemed to be torn in two.

    But Feng Lv still looked at Yu Zhaozhao intently: "Can you dictate? The specific situation before and after the attack that day."

    "Can."

    Since Yu Zhaozhao decided to call the police at that time, he knew that there would be such a moment.

    Even if it required opening her scars again.

    Yu Zhaozhao closed his eyes a little, and the scene of that day began to flash in his mind.

    "It was raining heavily at that time. After I came out of the funeral home, I walked down the alley with an umbrella, trying to take a shortcut and go home early."

    "Then... halfway through I felt someone following me. I heard his footsteps and I wanted to run, but he threw me to the ground from behind me and grabbed me by the neck..."

    "I struggled, I scratched a lot of blood on the back of his hand, but it didn't work, he was very strong."

    "Just when I was about to suffocate and lose consciousness, he let go. At this time, he seemed to take out something. I couldn't see it clearly, but I felt it should be plastic wrap, trying to wrap my face."

    "But at this time, he suddenly stopped."

    "And then a passerby passed by."

    "And then I was rescued."

    A few short paragraphs are the whole process of Yu Zhaozhao from birth to death and resurrection.

    Yu Zhaozhao sat quietly for a while, then she reached out to drink water, but Feng Lv took her cup away.

    Give her another cup.

    And this time the water temperature is warm.

    Feng Lv waited until Yu Zhaozhao's mood calmed down, and then asked in a low voice: "It's been so many days since the incident happened, why didn't you call the police?"

    "I have reported to the police." Yu Zhaozhao shook his head and said, "I have reported to the police on the first day of the incident."

    "I didn't find your police record and filing record—"

    Before Feng Lv finished speaking, the door of the interrogation room was carefully knocked several times from the outside.

    Feng Lv frowned slightly, he walked to the door and opened it.

    The person outside the door was Luo Xuan, and Luo Xuan knew that Feng Lv didn't like people disturbing him, so he hurried to Feng Lv's ear and whispered: "Feng team, there is an alarm record, the two policemen in the jurisdiction that Yu Zhaozhao called the police that dayI found it."

    Because when Yu Zhaozhao was at home, she thought that the person who "coerced" the old lady to knock on the door was the pervert who attacked her a few days ago, so she immediately called the two policemen who had been to the hospital.

    The police were of course the first to call the police.

    It's just that when they came to Yu Zhaozhao's home, Yu Zhaozhao had already been taken back to the police station. They learned the specific situation from Grandma Shi, and they were worried that the police headquarters might have misunderstood Zhaozhao, so they went to find Zhaozhao again.the door.

    After a little communication between the two sides, the special police team found out that the reason why Yu Zhaozhao's case filing record or alarm record was not found was because it was the mobile phone number of the hospital nurse who called the police at that time, so it was naturally recorded in the system.It's also the phone number of the nurse.

    And because the police went to the place mentioned by Yu Zhaozhao that day, the surveillance failed, it was raining heavily, there were no witnesses, and no clues could be found at the scene.

    In addition, Yu Zhaozhao's situation is not too serious. Even though the two policemen repeatedly emphasized the seriousness of the situation, the police station in the jurisdiction still did not file a case for investigation.

    After learning about the situation, it was clear that the case had progress and clues, and there was even a survivor, but the people inside the police station were not happy.

    The existence of Yu Zhaozhao proves that Feng Lv's previous guess is correct. This is not an accidental homicide case. What they have to face may be an antisocial personality who has the desire to kill and enjoys the process of killing.

    Possibly even a serial killer.

    Several characteristics of Yu Zhaozhao when he was attacked were similar to the victim they found so far.

    Red clothes, neck, plastic wrap, death by suffocation...

    Most serial killers have a high desire to kill, they have a need to kill.

    They are not looking for money or revenge, but for the freak pleasure they get when they kill.

    In their eyes, the victim is the prey.

    The time when Yu Zhaozhao was attacked was only four days before the death of the second victim.

    The murderer's killing cycle was even less than a week.

    If they can't catch the killer soon, there will never be just one victim.

    And that bouquet of white roses.

    Was that bouquet of white roses put there by the murderer?If the murderer did it, why did he put a bouquet of white roses on the scene?What is he trying to express?

    Feng Lv doesn't know much about flowers.

    But after he looked up the flower language of the white rose, he felt a chill all over his body.

    Pure, romantic courtship flower, I am worthy enough for you.

    Feng Lv feels that Yu Zhaozhao's danger may not be over yet.

    What happened the next day immediately verified Feng Lv's conjecture.

    Yu Zhaozhao was sent back by Bei Xiaofan after being questioned at the police station the day before.

    However, the police station was extremely busy due to the appearance of a suspected serial killer, and Bei Xiaofan only sat for a while before leaving.

    In the early morning of the second day, when Yu Zhaozhao went downstairs and just opened the store door, he was surprised to find a pure black gift box tied with a white ribbon on the ground in front of the door.

    Yu Zhaozhao looked around, it was still early, no one got up yet, and he didn't know who put it here.

    While picking up the box, Yu Zhaozhao unwrapped the ribbon tied on it.

    At first, Yu Zhaozhao thought that those harassers changed their ways and wanted to give her a gift.

    But when Yu Zhaozhao opened the box and saw what was inside, Yu Zhaozhao froze.

    As soon as she let go, the box plopped and fell sideways to the ground.

    Then a pure black mesh hat rolled out from the box.

    It was exactly the same as what Yu Zhaozhao wore when he attended the condolences that day.

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