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??For some people, killing is not the goal, but a method to achieve the goal.
Ren Yifei once again thought of the social remnants he had come into contact with.
Some of these serial murderers seem to select their victims at random, but in fact the logic behind them is completely incomprehensible to normal people.
¡®Ghosts¡¯ are the same people as them.
Killing young women and dressing them as dolls, but there is no specific abuse/violation. It shows that what attracts 'ghosts' to these girls is not their sex hormones, and the 'ghosts' have no hatred towards them.
Prosthetic eyes?
He raised his eyebrows, put down the water glass and stood up directly.
Ren Yifei came to the computer and began to search for all the details and information about the "serial murder case", especially the victims.
The cold light of the screen cast a chill on his expressionless face.
Saman has gone back to the next door, closed the door and turned on the lights. The cold light of the fluorescent lamp filled the entire dilapidated room, giving it a gloomy feel of a funeral parlor.
There was nothing in his room, but there was a computer on a broken corner table. It had all the clues and questionable details he'd written down.
Now he turns on the computer, enters "X City Serial Murder Case", and clicks search.
There are many rumors on the Internet, but there are not many real clues.
In order to avoid copycat crimes, the police will not disclose most of the details on the Internet. If you want to know more about the truth, you must either hack into the official system or hack into the computer of an insider.
"However, the official system is an internal network system. If outsiders want to get in and browse, they have to spend some effort.
Ren Yifei frowned and thought carefully. He didn't need to know very detailed information, so there was really no need to risk his life.
Is there anyone familiar with the case
"Defense lawyer." He thought of this person, the lawyer who defended the suspects he had caught before. He must know the details of these cases, and had checked the case materials to understand the progress of the cases.
"Crackling, rhythmic tapping sound" sounded.
At the same place at the same time, separated by a wall, two people were typing on the keyboard at the same time, and their faces were reflected on the screen at the same time.
This lawyer is a public figure and has his own website. Ren Yifei has found the IP address of the other party and used a virus to temporarily gain control of the computer.
Saman entered the official internal website and quickly found the details of the first victim, including the estimated time of death, last appearance, witnesses of the body and time of discovery, first scene of death, etc.
Liu Moumou, 23 years old, works as a receptionist at a company, lives alone, and currently lives in Unit 306, Unit 3, xx Apartment, xx Road. The time of death was around 1 o'clock on a certain day, and the last appearance was around 9 o'clock. The body was found at 6 o'clock the next morning, with no signs of violation. The first scene of the crime was her own residence.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????After the autopsy report and scene photos, as well as the extraction of physical evidence, etc.
The documents they needed began to be copied.
Both of them are racing against time, trying not to make any noise as much as possible. But Saman was soon discovered, and by this time he had already looked through the records of three victims.
Saman frowned and made a decisive decision to exit and clean up the traces.
Ren Yifei crossed his fingers and looked at the screen seriously until the entire folder was copied, then he exited and wiped away traces.
After a slight pause for two seconds, he opened the folder, opened a blank document on the other side, and began to record key information and information with a high degree of overlap.
These victims all have similar characteristics: young women, living alone, living in average living conditions, all in old apartment buildings in the old city, with no elevators and no surveillance around.
This living environment provides many conveniences for the murderer.
They all died from some kind of neurotoxin injection, with drug residues in their bodies. The time of death was concentrated between one and four o'clock. Their bodies were dumped in the trash can or on the roadside. They were found at dawn the next day. They were all wearing the beautiful clothes in their wardrobes. dress and face makeup.
As for the others, these women¡¯s mobile phones were missing and the door locks showed signs of damage, but no valuables were stolen.
"The circumstances of the death of the first victim are basically the same as those of the subsequent victims. The first case was a 'planned' killing, not a 'passionate' killing. The murderer had carefully understood the victim's situation in advance and knew that she lived alone. And a detailed and effective plan has been formulated.¡±
Saman frowned, tapping the keyboard with both hands, writing down some of his thoughts.
It may not be professional enough, but it is helpful to the final result.What a coincidence? We just connected the line at the front, but the floral shirt will die at the back? "The young man was restless and sweaty on his face.
The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was Saman¡¯s fault.
The killer is an old player, how could he take the initiative to provoke the NPC? And not long after they made an appointment to prepare to deal with Saman?
"Does he already know my purpose?"
The player sitting at home was terrified. He remembered Saman¡¯s brutal record and was a ruthless person in the top 100 of the star list.
The player squatting at home took out a prop. This was given to him by one of Hong En's bosses before he came. It was a powerful prop that he couldn't afford even if he sold it.
If Saman dies here, he will still get a five-digit sum of money and a position as a small boss after he leaves.
He has been in the Desolate Corner for so many days, but he has never seen so much money, let alone enjoyed the feeling of being a master.
His face was squeezed into the shape of greed. Even if his life was in danger, he was still ready to move when he thought of those things.
There are no moral ethics and laws in the deserted corner, and the evil of human nature takes root and bears fruit in that land. There may be people like Saman who have a bottom line, but more people lose their humanity little by little when they enter this world and become beasts.
The home-based player has only just entered the Deserted Corner, but he has already felt the benefits of being rich and powerful. He longs for money and power, and Hongdu has promised to give it to him these days.
"The Skynet is in full swing, and no omissions are missed" The TV in his room was on, replaying yesterday's news. There was also a huge wanted order in the lower right corner. Regarding a serial murderer, he hoped that the general public would actively provide clues.
The young man was upset at the moment. He was even more irritable watching the TV. He was about to turn off the TV when there was a knock on the door.
His heart trembled: What would be outside
However, the person outside the door was not the Saman he was afraid of, but a player.
"Your breakfast takeout." The delivery boy at the door smiled and picked up the takeout box in his hand.
The young man breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Is it you? Are you really working hard to deliver food?"
"No way, work." The delivery boy handed the things over and smiled meaningfully.
The player squatting at home took the takeout box, and the deliveryman took a look inside: "Are you alone? Why aren't you with your boss?"
"What boss?!" The player sitting at home jumped angrily as if someone had burned his eyebrows.
"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that," the delivery man smiled, "Which district are you from? I am Dongxing District."
"You too?" The player sitting at home looked at the delivery man with a more friendly look.
"I see that you two seem to have some conflicts. You follow him, but he doesn't take you seriously. Also, when a master leads a novice to play, he is always a little impatient." The delivery man said with emotion on his face.
¡°If you don¡¯t want to take it with you, don¡¯t take it with you, and no one asked him. I¡¯m just pretending to be a good person and win people¡¯s hearts.¡± Hearing this while squatting at home was even more exciting. His expression was very angry.
"Hey, I didn't mean that." The delivery boy realized that he had said the wrong thing and waved his hands repeatedly, "Forget it, I'll leave first. The more you say, the more mistakes you make."
"Wait a minute, do you want to come in and sit for a while? Just have a chat?"
The player sitting at home has unknowingly let down his guard. If he knows so much, at least he won't be a 'ghost'.
The delivery boy smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Okay."
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