Chapter 439: How are you different from a murderer?
Yantao puts her hands around her chest, and since she can't call out a ghost, she simply doesn't call.
Her romantic peach blossom eyes were slightly picked, and the end of her eyes was more and more chilly, and she said in a low and pleasant voice, "Do you really think that if I stand here, no one will die?"
The cool voice fell in the ears of everyone, and they were shocked when they heard it.
Xiao Ye too.
He held the talisman in his hand nervously and vigilantly.
Carefully recall the whole process in my mind, every step.
Confirm that there will be no problems.
Sen Ryo smiled on his face.
Waiting to see what tricks the kid is going to play!
Jiang He scratched his head irritably, the young man's skills were strange and frightening.
He stared at the smiling young man, trying to see through what she was thinking, "What do you mean by this?"
Yan Tao smiled slightly, "Is Jiang He?"
The boy’s thin lips were curved upward, and his light and mysterious gaze fell on the river. "Your forehead is high and broad, the sky is high and the hills are deep and concave, the roots are broad and upright as pine on your life, and your eyes are long and narrow. You were born in a family of police officers. My father died early in my mother and was raised by female elders since childhood. Am I right?"
Jianghe's eyes widened in shock.
Jiang He is indeed from a family of police officers.
His father, Jiang Nan, was the head of the Eastern Provincial Department at the time, and his mother died on duty when Jiang He was seven years old.
Jiang He grew up with his grandmother since he was a child.
This young man, in his mouth, said lightly, but he was right!
These things are only clear to Jiang He.
Others don’t know.
The policemen under his hands were amused.
"Propagating feudal superstitions in front of the police, do you want to go in for a few days?"
"Yes. The **** boss called him the day before yesterday!"
"You can't tell a lie reliably."
"that is."
A crowd of mocking eyes, Jiang He said.
He said, "How did you know?"
Everyone...! ! !
唰唰唰 turned to look at the river.
"Boss, what are you talking about?!"
I fuck!
Is this kid talking nonsense?
Does he really count?
Jiang He: "What else have you figured out?"
Yantao smiled: "The case you are dealing with has twists and turns."
"What's the meaning?"
The young man stood sideways, her face as white as jade reveals a handsome and indifferent face, "Don’t you understand?"
Homicide case.
The meaning of twists and turns...
The people around them thought about what the boy said just now, and their hearts trembled.
No, no?
"Ring Ling Ling~"
The phone's ringing abruptly ringing in the room, it is the river of rivers.
As soon as he picked it up, a panicked voice came from the other end, "Old, boss, it's okay!"
He suddenly sank!
The people on the other side didn’t care about the river, and said in a hasty tone, “Another girl from the hair salon died on Jill Street. She raped and killed her. This time, there was no whole body!”
Jiang He looked at the handsome boy opposite with complicated eyes, his tone was painful, "You already knew it?"
Yantao: "Maybe."
In order to frame him, Xiao Ye killed seven girls with perverted methods.
The intention was to tag her as a perverted murderer.
fine.
But he overlooked the most important point.
The real murderer killed someone, and he became addicted, just like a drug addict, scratching his heart and lungs, unable to control it.
Xiao Ye ordered him to hide, but the desire to kill would force him to come out and continue his previous practice.
Xiaoqi: The master is great, the master is great!
Jiang He angrily moved forward, grabbed the boy's collar, and shouted, "You know someone is going to die but stand by? How are you different from a real murderer!"