Three years ago.

A dark and windy night in a month.

The earth is asleep.

Except for the gentle breeze, there will occasionally be a dog bark or two.

The streets blown by the cold wind are silent.

A woman walks alone on a gloomy path, surrounded by silence but silence.

The sky is bright and the earth is dark.

It was as if the cold air between heaven and earth had blocked the moonlight.

The woman walked in the dark and heavy night, her face was frightened, and from time to time she would look back and forth, left and right, and walk forward quickly.

Even trotting...

Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Red high heels stomped on the cement floor.

Just when the woman couldn't help herself and wanted to speed up.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in front of her.

A negative voice came from the black shadow, "Little watch, what are you running?" "

The woman seemed to be frightened and trembling, just about to scream, and covered her mouth hard.

She saw a machete, a long machete.

In the moonlight, the light is dangling, cold and terrifying.

"If you dare to scream, I will hack you to death!"

Shadow took a step and stepped out of the darkness, letting the woman see him clearly.

Tall, thin, somewhat hunchbacked, a middle-aged man with a vicious face sneering at the woman.

"I don't want to be hacked to death by me, obediently follow me, understand?"

A long machete appeared next to the woman's cheek.

He also shaved lightly on the woman's face.

The woman trembled and nodded her head desperately.

Don't dare to make a little sound.

The middle-aged man wrapped his arms around the woman's waist and walked into the darkness...

Fifteen minutes later, inside a residential building.

"Take your clothes off."

The middle-aged man carried a machete and said negatively.

His expression was even more sinister, still crazy, and he gave a strange smile.

Frightened like a quail woman, very obedient.

First I took off my red high heels, and then I quickly took off my clothes...

The middle-aged man couldn't help it and pounced on it.

Suddenly...... Poof!

A slender blade pierced into the neck of a middle-aged man.

"Ugh!"

The middle-aged man tilted his head in pain and wanted to howl loudly.

But...... Burst!

The blade quickly pulled out and stabbed into the middle-aged man's open mouth and into the throat.

The middle-aged man's voice, along with the blade, stabbed back into his stomach.

The middle-aged man's face is horrible, crazy, vicious... It's gone.

Replaced by the color of endless horror.

He is not dead, not dead for the time being.

He wanted to save himself, he wanted to struggle.

Burst!

The slender blade pierced into his lower abdomen.

This thorn seemed to put the middle-aged man's strength all along the blade and stabbed away.

The middle-aged man collapsed to the ground.

He looked in horror at the woman carrying the slender blade.

At this moment, where is there any timidity like a rat.

Her expression was so cold.

Her eyes were even more numb.

Her body emitted a gloomy aura.

Then the woman squatted down.

Burst!

One of the middle-aged men's eyes was pierced.

"Oh wow..."

The middle-aged man's mouth emitted a strange cry because of a throat injury.

Burst!

The other eye was pierced again.

The middle-aged man had no strength to struggle.

In the pain of tearing the heart and lungs, the mind gradually became blurred.

Until this moment, he heard the woman speak for the first time.

It was a chilling cold.

More with a temptation of the evil spirits of hell.

"I looked for you... Long! "

Burst!

The slender blade pierced into the chest of the middle-aged man.

Along the gap between the two ribs, deep penetration, piercing the man's heart.

The violent convulsions lasted for a few seconds.

The middle-aged man was motionless...

Ten minutes later.

The woman stood up, picked up the machete that belonged to the middle-aged man, and looked at it for a whole minute.

Raising his hand violently, he slashed at the neck of the corpse on the ground...

Night after day.

A woman in red high heels, carrying a suitcase, walked out of the neighborhood.

She walked toward the night.

Morning.

She stood on a deserted bridge, in a position that could not be seen by the heavenly eye of the bridge.

Open the suitcase.

Inside the box was a pair... Fresh bones.

Human skeletons!

It was split countless times faster.

Each piece is tied to one piece... Iron blocks.

Poof!

The woman took the bones and threw them into the sea under the bridge piece by piece.

Until she had lost the last piece, she stood calmly on the bridge, looking at the sea.

The first sun slowly appeared in the sky, shining on the woman's snow-white, strangely smiling face...

......

"Horror story?"

Slowly raising his head, Xiao Yu's expression was strange, and his gaze moved from the case file to Zhao Changshan's face, "Is this story still told by a prisoner?" "

Mom, it's horrible.

Lao Tzu scared the little fish to dry up!

“......"

Zhao Changshan had a pained expression on his face, and he didn't know how to explain it to the little brother.

However, what is going on with the little brother's face that is full of brain supplements?

"Just because of this... Horror stories. "

Xiao Yu, who couldn't help but smile, stared at the boss, "Our brigade, it has been nine days?" "

Zhao Changshan: ...

His old face was a little red, and he knew what the little brother's words meant.

Extract the core elements: the pig hit the tree, you hit the pig... Rear-ended?

Seeing the boss's red face, Xiao Yu felt that he could not be teased.

You can not give men face.

But be sure to give his kidneys a face.

"Unlikely."

Shaking his head, Xiao Yu had a serious expression, "First of all, the woman's one in the story... Slender blade, where is she hiding? Second, the power is not right. The middle-aged man is a normal person, the first time he is stabbed, he will not become weak so quickly. The strength of resistance will be great, how can you honestly let the woman stab a second time? Again...... It is basically impossible to stab a sharp weapon from the chest. The gap between the ribs and the ribs, the kind of squeezing force, there is no professional chest opening tool, and the sharp weapon will also be killed by the two ribs of the card owner, which in itself makes no sense, the operation is too difficult! "

There are too many doubts, loopholes, and impossibilities in the whole story.

So this story is obvious, some of the fake can't be fake anymore.

Xiao Yuting wondered.

How did you professional veteran criminal investigators get scammed?

Still being investigated by a story for nine days?

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