criminal profiling

Among the creatures in the world, human beings are the cruelest.Because only people can indulge in the fun while inflicting pain.

--Mark Twain

That they're restarting to

Sofine

When they get to the part

Where he's breaking her heart

It can really make me cry

Just like before

It'syesterdayoncemore

The melodious music flows quietly, and the orange lights add warmth to a corner of the room.

There is an oil lamp hanging on the wall, with a waxy yellow lampshade similar to the light, gathering the light on the wooden shelf in the corner.There are some small items on the shelves that look like handmade items.A porcelain white soup bowl was placed on a garden embroidered square scarf, as if it was still steaming.

Slightly sad songs drifted from one room to another, and the aisle with the fluffy carpet was extremely quiet.There is a faint white light emitted by the screen from the half-closed door, and only the sound of singing flows in the quiet air...

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The young couple ushered in their wedding anniversary, and the romantic wife came home from get off work early and prepared a candlelight dinner.In order to avoid the evening rush hour, the husband deliberately abandoned the car and took the subway home, passed by the gate of the community, and went to the flower shop next to him to pick up the specially ordered roses.

The doorbell rang, and the wife who was setting the tableware immediately burst into a smile, and ran to the door quickly and opened the anti-theft door.

"Surprise!"

A large bouquet of roses appeared in front of my eyes, and the bright red rose petals were still stained with water droplets, which looked extremely delicate—just like my wife's blushing face with a sweet smile at the moment.

"It's a surprise to send flowers every year." The wife said coquettishly, but she reached out to take the flowers and hugged her in her arms, with a more shy expression on her face.

"Baby, you are so beautiful. No flower can compare to your beautiful face now." The husband said and hugged his wife in his arms, and he didn't care if the door was open. Standing at the door, the two hugged each other and exchanged a warm and lingering kiss. kiss.

The husband's breathing became heavier, and he stretched his hand along the hem of his clothes, stroking hard while panting heavily.The other hand covered the softness in front of his wife and gently rubbed it.The wife was panting from being kissed, and when her husband made further moves, she held down the hand that was getting lower and lower, and said angrily:

"What are you doing in such a hurry, you haven't had dinner yet."

"Now that you're so beautiful, what else do you want to eat?" Although the husband flirted like this, he stopped his hand movements, stretched out his feet and kicked back, closing the door.He walked to the dining table with his wife in his arms, and stole several incense sticks in just a few steps.

Wine, candles.

Flowers, steak.

There is also beautiful and soulful music.

The plates on the dining table were not cleared away, and the unfinished food was thrown in it casually.There was still a reddish liquid in one goblet, and the other was missing.

The door of the bedroom was ajar, and a corner of the big bed could be seen from the living room. A few pieces of clothes were scattered on the floor, with a woman's underwear on top.The wooden floor is covered with thick carpet, and people hardly make a sound when they step on it.

Suddenly, the handle of the locked door was turned downward.

The room was full of spring, and the couple didn't go to bed, but stood by the window and got up directly.The curtains were not fully drawn, so as long as the residents on the opposite floor poked their heads out at this time, they could clearly see what was happening by the window.

This risk of being exposed at any time adds to the excitement of cheating.

The dressing table mirror in the room reflected two overlapping white bodies.

The wife was pressed against the windowpane, her hands were wrapped around her husband's neck, and she moaned happily.Suddenly, she pulled up her husband who was buried in her chest, panting delicately under the violent impact:

"I, I seem to hear something."

The man who was working hard had no time to pay attention to him. He pulled down the woman's hand and pressed his fingers against the wall, his movements became more ferocious.

"I still have the energy to care about other things. It seems that I am not working hard enough."

The wife soon completely sank into the fiery desire, and had no time to focus on other things.

The music in the living room was still playing, and the roses were inserted in a glass bottle filled with water, as if they had just been picked.A few petals fell on the table, as if pinched by two fingers. The red flower juice stained the transparent table, which looked like bright red blood drops.

The dishes on the dining table were clean, neatly arranged with the same clean tall glasses.

The door of the room was slowly closed. I don't know how long it had passed. There was no other movement, only a faintly sad female voice singing tirelessly, and the melodious singing echoed in every corner.

On the smooth mirror surface, an inverted pentagram was drawn with bright red blood.The blood on it was still wet, and light-colored blood stains slowly slid down the mirror.

There is a bloodstain on the left and right, which at first glance looks like tears of blood from a mirror crying.

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To the north of Zhijing Street in the west of the city is an urban village, and it is also a famous chaotic area in Danteng City. It gathers all kinds of religions and streams, and you can see all kinds of shady things here.The city had thought of a way to rectify it, but unless the people in this area were emptied, it would have no useful effect at all.

Here, a shriveled old man who seems to be picking up rags may be the leader of a certain gang; the kind-faced fruit seller may be in charge of dozens of men and women who are engaged in special transactions.

In the eyes of those who don't know it, this is a very ordinary village.I got lost in a crooked alley, and I caught an old man riding a tricycle and asked him, he would be kind enough to show you the way—I had no idea where this old man might have come from, the tricycle was wrapped in a woven bag smuggled items.

But in the eyes of those who understand, here, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, is a place that dare not take a deep breath.Some people who come here for fame, no matter how much status and fame they have outside, have to keep their tails between their tails.Otherwise, the next day, you may find that you are separated from a certain part of your body.Even those who are less lucky will not be able to see the sun the next day.

Liu Quan originally wanted to hide in this place for a while, but he did live very comfortably before, and the environment here was like a fish in water for him.

But now, he had to use all his strength to escape.

Dirty backstreets and maze-like alleys are ideal places to hide, but when running, they become a series of deadly calls.

He was sweating profusely from running, but he didn't dare to slow down at all.While running, he kept turning his head, as if some ferocious beast was chasing after him.

Passing through the alley with seven turns and eight turns, the exit is ahead, Liu Quan wiped the sweat from his brow, and heaved a sigh of relief.After turning the last corner, the silent road was already in sight, but Liu Quan stopped abruptly and stared ahead with a ghostly expression on his face.

Under the locust tree at the intersection, a man in a black windbreaker puffed a cigarette between his fingers.He didn't look towards Liu Quan, and he didn't seem to notice the person who ran out suddenly, smoking a cigarette very intently.The demeanor of his movements looks a bit decadent and gloomy.

Liu Quan stopped the car in time, turned around and ran back.

Another panting run, this time Liu Quan chose to go to a more chaotic and noisy place.

The mahjong parlor is full of smoke, smells and curses, and it is overcrowded at any given time.Isn't it said that the best way to hide a drop of water is to hide in the sea?He's hiding in the crowd now, so he won't be so easy to find.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Liu Quan, who was rubbing his aching chest and panting heavily, raised his head inadvertently, and saw a person standing alone in the corner of the bustling crowd, taking a puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaling it in his direction.

There were so many people in the venue, and the environment was so noisy, but the first time they saw the man, everyone blurred behind him into a background board.

Liu Quan panted with his knees propped up, opened his mouth and cursed silently, then turned around again with a painful expression on his face, and continued to run.

When Liu Quan was exhausted like a dead dog, he finally ran back to the small room he rented temporarily, when he saw the man standing in the middle of the room taking his last puff of cigarette and slowly exhaling smoke rings.Then with a flick of the hand, the cigarette butt landed on a newspaper full of cigarette butts and sundries.

Liu Quan's legs went limp at the moment, and he collapsed to the ground, panting like a dog sticking out his tongue—he couldn't run anymore.

"Run, why don't you keep running." Meng Yan condescendingly looked down at Liu Quan who was sitting on the ground panting like a dead dog, his tone could be described as gentle - compared to this person's embarrassment, he was as if he had just returned from a walk .

"You, what exactly do you want? Didn't you, didn't you leave your job and go to recuperate?" If he knew that this person would make a move, he would never go back to this place and relive the cat and mouse activities back then—and he It's still the mouse being played.

Meng Yan looked at him without emotion, "As for you, just a slot to buy vegetables will do."

Liu Quan's eyes widened suddenly, as if he didn't understand what Meng Yan meant.Meng Yan didn't mean to explain either. He raised his hand to look at his watch, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "It's too late to go back to make soup."

Before Liu Quan could react in a daze, Meng Yan made a sudden move and removed his two arms.Liu Quan screamed and rolled to the ground, yelling, "I didn't resist at all this time, why are you still crippling my two arms?!"

Meng Yan looked at him sympathetically, "I haven't seen you for a few years, has your IQ dropped to the limit? Not only is there nothing new about the escape route, but you're asking such a mentally retarded question."

Liu Quan didn't refute his escape route because the other party was too perverted, not because his IQ was not enough, but insisted on getting the answer to the latter question, "Why is this question mentally retarded?"

Meng Yan bent down and stared into his eyes, and said without any ups and downs in his voice: "You have to use your arm, of course, because I am happy."

Liu Quan: "..."

It makes sense, but I'm speechless.

Meng Yan no longer cared about Liu Quan lying on the ground, he took out his cell phone and walked out.

"I've already stopped the one in Danteng City for you, and you send someone to bring it up. The details of the other people on the list have been sent to you, and you can solve it yourself. If I ask someone to get away again this time, I will cancel it directly." Your qualifications as a partner." After he finished speaking and hung up the phone, when he stepped out of the door, Liu Quan raised his voice and asked loudly:

"So you're coming back?"

Meng Yan turned up the collar of his windbreaker, and walked out without looking back.

"I never left."

Returning to his car, Meng Yan opened the door, picked up the two green onions on the seat, put them in the trunk, and put them together with the radish ribs inside.When he closed the back cover of the car, his phone vibrated and a notification sounded for receiving a message.

I took out my phone and clicked on WeChat to see that it was a picture - to be precise, it was a photo of a crime scene.

The naked corpse was dismembered into pieces and arranged into two letters.

Two thighs and arms, arranged in an "H"; the head is chopped off and placed over the torso, forming an "i".

The combination seems to be greeted by someone, saying——

Hi.