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"Late green, pick up the money." Yan Yan's voice became a tone, it seems stiff and cold.

Sang Chen did not put it in his heart, and happily handed over a pack of money to the late green, reluctantly said: "That... I will leave."

Yan Yan snorted and walked away. Today is because this rabbit, so that she is both physically and mentally exhausted, but now I want to vent it is more boring, it is simply looking for bitterness, but also not calmly drink tea, enjoy flowers, think of the case.

"Mother, what do you mean by the jade flower with the bag and the hair together?" Late green sees Yan Yujie, deliberately open the topic, although the method is not very clever, but it just led to the aspect of Yan Yan interested.

"It may be that a pair of lovers meet in the woods, privately for life, or it may be a kind of mark that the murderer deliberately set." Yan Yan can only think of these two points for the time being. From the criminal point of view, there are ten points. In the case of a deliberate murder, the murderer will leave some marks of special significance, and the serial homicide will leave the mark higher.

"Deliberately leaving a mark? Isn't that leaving evidence? Is there such a stupid person?" Late Green originally wanted to transfer the topic, but instead was attracted by what Yan Yan said.

"This is going to speculate on the psychology of the murderer." Yan Yan was interested in the late green, and he did not hide it. He gave her an analysis. "If you want to know what he thinks, you must treat yourself as a murderer. The murderer’s corner comes up to think about this problem. Let’s first analyze the simplest case.”

"Contact all the lines on the scene, assuming that the male body on the half **** is killing me. Why do you want to kill him? Because in the pine forest, I saw a pair of men and women sneaking, they folded their expressions, cut hair, and then I am very angry when I am doing a husband and wife. Why is it angry? Because the woman is my wife, looking at the picture, I am angry and mad, I found a thick tree stick and rushed to kill it. For the dogs and men! All my anger is vented to the adulterer. In a rage, he is half-dead, then he takes his wife back to teach him a good meal, but he didn’t expect that person to be seriously injured. After a long time, I died in the middle of the mountain..."

Late green eyes and tongues, stuttering: "Mother, mother, people are not killing you?"

Yan Yan smiled and said: "Can I have a wife?"

Late Green realized that he had asked a silly question, but he still relieved: "Mother said it really, scared to death and slaves forgot. For now, I know, why don't you tell Liu?"

"This is just one of the guesses. The premise of this guess is that the hair and the bouquet are left by the victim, and it is only said that the flower may be left by the murderer. If so, the previous guesses must be overturned. Liu Yanshi can also think of it, do not need me to talk." Yan Yandao.

Late Green and Yan Yan talked, and they have already reached the entrance of Yingmei. Late Green subconsciously turned back to see Sang Chen's direction, but he still stood in the same place, looking at Yan Yan's back smirk, late green can not help but whisper: "Mother, Mr. Sang is still there."

Yan Yan’s enthusiasm suddenly fell and faintly said: “Don’t care for him.”

Late green nodded, thinking that the mother does not like Mr. Sang, anyway, Mr. Sang "born from the cold door", even if he likes it will not have a good result, in the end it will suffer heartache, not as good as it is now.

The two had just entered the door, and the bushes on the side of the hand slammed, and the green-eyed eyes saw a piece of sloping clothes and the eyes suddenly shrank into the trees.

Anyway, now under the eaves, the green umbrella is thrown at the moment, and a step is staggered. Yan Yan stayed in the footsteps and watched the green fall into the trees.

The shrubs are densely covered with leaves, and you can't see the figure. You only see the leaves shake off, and the sky is full of the sky. Yan Yan glanced at the tree, leading to a partial door, and Yan Yan stepped over and blocked it in the doorway, lest he could escape by the voyeuristic person.

"What are you doing sneaky!" The late green screams came from the bushes.

Yan Yan slightly stunned, listening to her tone, as if to know this person, 遂 probe to see.

Late Green grabbed the man's collar, dragged her out of the bushes, spit out the leaves full of mouths, and screamed at the little nun who was still struggling. "Tell you, my sister scratched those little donkeys. When you yell at the mother, you are still not stable, give me the truth!"

Late green saw that the little nun was still doing a useless struggle, and now the air came, and she took a slap in her bare head.

"How do you beat people! The grove is the tree in our shackles, I love to drill there, why do you catch me!" The little nun rose up and slammed the night green.

This is completely a strong word, late green is the kind you are unreasonable, I am even more unreasonable, and immediately counterattacked: "Who told you not to drill late, but when my mother passed by, I will see you. It’s not pleasing to the eye, it’s blocking my eyes, what’s wrong!”

"Ah--" The little nun was noisy, but she was so green that she cried on the floor and cried with tears and snots. She choked and said: "I want to tell the master, you bully me!"

"What is your name?" Yan Yan's cold voice suddenly interrupted her crying. She recognized that the little nun was the one who sent the meal on weekdays, and she usually probed her head and sneaked.

The little nun was covered with mud, the tears washed out a groove, a pair of tearful eyes, looking like a dirty kitten, crying in the throat, looking up at the face, eyes horrified but Sticking to her, she muttered dumbly: "Magic."

"Is there something to look for? Is it curious?" Yan Yan coveted her, her eyes and tone were calm and heart-wrenching. "Try to answer, otherwise you will ask me for help, I will definitely not respond, I Never kidding."

This is nothing but Yan Yan’s temptation. If the illusion does not say anything, it is estimated that it is another reason.

The illusion stunned his eyes, his head pulled down, and whispered: "I, I want to ask you for help, but I see you cold face, strange and scary..."

Late Green raised her hand and took a slap in her bare head. "Where is my family, scary, where is it scary!"

"It turned out to be scary. Now I feel that you are not scared! Master said that I have Huigen, can you afford it if you break it? I will be stupid for a while, and my master can't spare you." Magic Sky seriously accused the late green.

She described this, coupled with the content of the speech, let the late green laugh, and bent her fingers to me, "I don't shoot you, play you."

"Late green." Yan Yan was so angry and funny that she glanced at the green night. She was full of fallen leaves and her image was not good. She smiled and said: "Get up."

"What are you looking for?" Yan Yan felt that this little nun had no big heart. If she had a chance, she would not keep her tail again and again, but if it was deliberately... it would be terrible. .

The illusion of empty eyes smashed his head and looked at him with awe. "I heard the sisters say that if you touch the dead, you will know if you are dying. You know even how you die."

Yan Yan frowned, these nuns are really boring, and the loss is still the person who has broken the dust, and even the irresponsible words are everywhere.

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