"The murderer has already succeeded once. If he feels the pleasure of venting from this crime, he will now have to worry about his next crime."

"You mean..." Yingqian's eyes widened, "The murderer can still kill people?"

"It's just speculation."

Ji Chiyu suppressed the curve of his thin lips and his voice became softer and softer.

"If you were to draw a portrait of the murderer, he certainly didn't look like a bad person."

He only glanced at the body.

Still covered with white cloth.

The condition of the deceased was all heard from Tong Huo Wu.

Even so.

I already had a rough idea of ​​what kind of person the murderer was.

But Ji Chiyu didn't say much.

Rather than playing a game of finding the murderer.

He wanted to know more.

Faced with this troublesome case.

How will his little detective deal with it?

Ji Chiyu's eyes followed Ying Qian's thin back, and the expression in his eyes became darker and darker.

He believes.

She will definitely be able to bring him new surprises.

"Ying Zhan has already investigated the background of the deceased. It's easier than I thought."

After Yingqian finished asking, he turned around and ran back to Ji Chiyu, grabbing his cuffs.

"Doctor, let's go to the deceased's home with Ying Zhan."

Her ponytail was a little loose.

Hanging loosely on the back of my head.

A strand of hair hangs down from the temples.

It seemed that Yingqian's whole person was a little dazed.

"good."

Ji Chiyu responded and, despite Ying Zhan's gaze, reached out and tucked Yingqian's sideburns behind her ears.

His fingertips were slightly cold.

Brushed across the delicate skin of the cheek.

Their body temperatures match each other.

The breaths became intimately intertwined in an instant.

It's like they've never been separated.

Yingqian was stunned for a moment.

By the time she came to her senses, Ji Chiyu had already retracted her hand.

And not far away.

Ying Zhan's brows furrowed even more tightly.

He seemed to want to say something.

But taking a deep breath, he turned around and strode away, leaving only one sentence.

"Let's go!"

Ying Qian and Ji Chiyu got into Ying Zhan's police car.

Hit him at high speed all the way.

I had to pass the speed limit several times.

She expressed strong appreciation and planned to never ride in a car driven by Ying Zhan again.

However, Yingqian didn't stay in the police car for long.

Go around the alley.

Cross another road.

It is the residence of the deceased.

Yingqian made an estimate.

If you take the main road, it will take more than ten minutes even by car.

But take a shortcut through an alley.

It doesn't even take half the time.
Chapter completed!