Chapter 389 Stubborn
"The murderer seems to be very calm, and he handled it so methodically, he doesn't look like a novice. It is reasonable to guess that it is a doctor. But... I look at these... why does it feel a little familiar? Wait a minute..."
Ming Qianye said, and quickly went back to the study, took a thick folder and walked out.
Teng Yu leaned over and saw that Ming Qianye was rummaging through the document. After a while, she finally stopped and handed it to Teng Yu—
"That's it. In this case, sixteen years ago, it was also a serial **** and murder case. The victims were all eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls. It seemed that there were three girls. Some of their body tissues were missing, but what was lost was this... In the end, the corpse was abandoned in the wilderness. At that time, this case seemed to be a sensation, and the murderer has not been caught until now..."
"When I was studying psychology, I went to an open psychology class. The professor used this case as an example to illustrate, and then analyzed him in criminal psychology. Finally, I asked criminal psychology experts to draw a rough outline made his portrait..."
The reason why Ming Qianye was so impressed with this case was because at that time, Lou Manshu had just passed away, and she was in a trance at that time. It happened that this case happened at the time when Lou Manshu passed away. , but half a year later, the murderer was still not found, and then it became an unsolved case.
Although it has become an unsolved case, the popularity of this case has not diminished. At that time, many people were very interested in this case, especially those who were engaged in psychology, and they were analyzing the murderer.
Ming Qianye's voice fell, and Teng Yu immediately took the document, and immediately flipped through it.
After a while, she frowned, "Could it be that the previous murderer committed the crime again sixteen years later?"
"I just think it's somewhat similar. Moreover, I saw the first photo of him. The scene was quite bloody, but you can see that his preparations for these things are complete and neatly arranged. It doesn't look like someone who committed crimes in a panic. I think He has a very good heart and seems to be very skilled, I hope it will be useful to you, you can go back and check."
Ming Qianye said calmly.
"Okay, I got it! Go back right away!"
Vine language is also very strong in execution. He closed the file, then put away the photos, and took a sip from the coffee table in front of him with one hand.
"Then I'll go back, your book, put it here first, let me study it when I have time. Let's go!"
After the voice fell, the tall figure had already walked towards the door.
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The sky was getting dark, and Ming Qianye didn't plan to go to the office right now. It was past four o'clock, so he planned to go downstairs to buy some food, and then cook a meal.
Thinking about it, he suddenly thought of the Great Demon King.
I don’t know what happened to him there. It stands to reason that he came back today, but it’s already this time, and there’s no one there yet.
After thinking about it, Ming Qianye took the phone, opened it, and found Shen Tinglan's WeChat directly.
She still sent a message on WeChat, but the Great Demon King didn't reply.
Ming Qianye frowned, and then hurriedly dialed his number...
The phone rang for a while before Shen Tinglan picked it up—
"Ming Xiaoye? Cough cough..."
Just when her name was called, a violent cough sounded.
"Master, drink some herbal tea."
Tang Feng quickly poured Shen Tinglan a cup of herbal tea, his eyes were also stained with worry—
City A has been raining for the past few days, and the rain was quite heavy. Many places in the city were flooded. However, the project side also took advantage of this time to see the terrain more clearly. The person in charge of the government side is very efficient, so a group of people braved the rain to go to the project area to inspect...
When they arranged the car, their young master's clothes were a little wet.
After a busy morning, when he came back to the hotel, he developed a high fever in the afternoon. Tang Feng hurriedly called the doctor over. The doctor gave Shen Tinglan an injection. Shen Tinglan fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, It's almost five o'clock, and there must be no time to go back.
Take his temperature just now, it is still more than 38 degrees, Tang Feng is very worried.
Shen Tinglan took it in his cold hand and took a sip.
"What's wrong with you? Have a cold?"
Ming Qianye could naturally hear his coughing, and even his breathing sounded a bit heavy.
"It's okay, I'm a little bit cold. I haven't finished my work here, I'll go back a little later...cough cough..."
Shen Tinglan coughed uncontrollably. Compared to before, she seemed a little depressed, and now there was a slight layer of cold sweat on her forehead.
"Didn't you... make a promise before going?"
Ming Qianye asked.
"It's okay, you can go to work first, and it's almost dinner, remember...cough cough...remember to use..."
Of course, Shen Tinglan was very uncomfortable. He hated his body and thought that he would get better gradually, but he still overestimated his physique.
After hanging up the phone, there was a severe coughing sound, and the pain in his throat made it difficult for him to swallow.
"Master, drink some tea, take it easy."
Tang Feng was very worried, and immediately took the herbal tea and handed it to him.
Shen Tinglan calmed down for a long time, then slowly reached out to take it, took two sips, and then put it back.
"I asked the hotel to cook some porridge, you should eat some at least...I'll call the doctor again, your condition looks..."
"No need, you go out first, I will rest for a while, and hurry back as soon as I finish."
Shen Tinglan struggled to support his body, resting his heavy head with one hand, and ordered.
"Young master, take a rest and take care of your body, the young lady can explain..."
"go out!"
Shen Tinglan interrupted impatiently.
Tang Feng's eyes became more worried, but he didn't dare to disobey him at this time, so as not to anger him, so he could only turn around and leave the room.
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Here, looking at the phone that had been hung up, Ming Qianye frowned.
The Great Demon King obviously has a serious cold, just now he heard his coughing, and Tang Feng's worried tone...
After hesitating for a while, Ming Qianye finally couldn't sit still. His heart sank, and he immediately got up and went back to the bedroom. He quickly packed a backpack, then took the car keys beside him, and went straight out the door.
(end of this chapter)