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  Zou Mingyuan pressed down on his hand, and the homicide team suddenly fell silent.

  Lin Yuanxi looked at Zou Muyuan and walked over with big strides. He was very patient, waiting for the third ring before picking up the phone. The breathing on the other end was heavy, sounding like it was using a voice changer, with an eerie huskiness: "No...it's not me..."

  Lin Yuan didn't say a word, he pressed the external release, and on the other end, Technical Emperor Sheng Yuan had already started tracing the location of the incoming call.

  "It's not me..." The man continued, obviously gritting his teeth: "He's a waste of space, a complete waste!"

  "What about you?" Lin Yuan asked suddenly, his tone carrying a hint of mockery.

  It was clear that his tone thoroughly enraged the other party: "You look down on me!"

  "That's right," Lin Yuan said with a quick tone: "If I were you, I wouldn't choose to kill the weak. You're not confident, and you don't even believe in yourself."

  "That head paused for a long time, then suddenly smiled eerily: 'You look down on me, you will pay the price.'"

  "Do you dare to kill me?" Lin Yuanxie smiled, his smile carrying an inexplicable sense of self-satisfaction. Even in that instant, Xia Zhu felt like she couldn't recognize the person in front of her. Then Lin Yuanxie continued: "You don't dare, because you're a waste."

  That head was still panting, Lin Yuan looked at Shengyuan, Shengyuan made an OK gesture, and Lin Yuan hung up the phone decisively.

  Sheng Yuandao said: "The call was made from a residential area in District F. I've already informed the action team of the location, and they're on their way."

  "Alright," Zou Mingyuan nodded: "You've all worked hard, the police station will arrange for someone to protect..."

  "It's not necessary." Lin Yuanxi looked at Xia Zhu beside him and nodded reluctantly: "Alright, then don't disturb my normal life."

  Xia Zhu chased after him.

  Lin Yuanxu was playing with the car key in his hand, tossing and catching it, his movements a bit childish.

  Before long, Xia Zhu followed up, her doll face puffed out, clearly disapproving: "Senior."

  Lin Yuanqi recalled the child's tone and expression when calling others, which was somewhat unpleasant, but still said: "If you think I should have chatted with him a bit more to probe his character just now, then that's not necessary."

  "I don't want you to get into danger," Xia Zhu said.

  Her expression was serious and gentle, and for a moment, Lin Yuan was stunned, as if something in his heart had been touched.

  Xia Zhu always gives people a cultural and refined feeling, usually she is also a obedient little girl, but when she has a temper, she becomes lovably stubborn.

  "After a while, Lin Yuanhe determined: 'He won't come.'"

  "That's not the point," Xia Zhu said solemnly, "The key is that you put yourself in danger, he may have a psychology of revenge, and as you also said, the suspect's psychology is now trending towards collapse."

  Lin Yuan involuntarily looked at her, and Xia Zhu stopped awkwardly, only then realizing that she seemed to be instructing her own master.

  "It doesn't matter."

  Suddenly, Xia Zhu realized that her master was actually a bit poisonous, but still had a good personality.

  Lin Yuanxu drove silently all the way, and it wasn't until then that Xia Zhu realized the car had already gotten on the ring road and was happily heading towards Lin Yuanxu's home in the suburbs.

  She blinked: "Master, am I going with you?"

  "What?" Lin Yuan asked extremely calmly, it was unclear whether he really didn't understand or was just pretending.

  "Xia Zhuo was puzzled: 'I thought we could get off work at night already.'"

  "Uh, overtime today." Lin Yuanxiao said lightly.

  "Oh......" Xia Zhu obediently followed this suggestion.

  Her family is also empty on both sides. After returning home, it's inevitable to worry about things here, and it's good to work overtime with Lin Yuanxi together.

  To be honest, living alone for so long is still a bit unbearable.

  Xia Zhu's personality is strong, but that doesn't mean she can take everything in stride. It's one thing to talk about it with others, and another to face the empty house alone when she gets back.

  It's not bad to have Lin Yuanxi as a companion now, and that strange personality doesn't seem like anything anymore. When getting off the car, Lin Yuanxi still didn't have the habit of carrying things, and the thick materials were held in Xia Zhu's arms, which made him look forward to electronic office work a bit.

  Lin Yuan stopped in front of the door and searched for half a day, finally turning directly to Xia Zhu.

  "We can't get in." Lin Yuanni said.

  "......The key is gone?"

  Lin Yuanqi fell silent, this kind of thing is actually very common, not the first time. He spoke up: "It's obvious that when I went out, I left it in the house, my last memory of the key was in the kitchen, I didn't take it out."

  Xia Zhuo was a bit confused, but she just nodded her chin to signal Lin Yuanbo to move aside. She used her chin to hold the documents and went forward to reach for the key.

  Just before leaving, Xia Zhu flipped through the table and found a spare key. At that time, she also told Lin Yuanbo, but it was obvious that Lin Yuanbo was busy with something and didn't listen at all.

  At this moment, she had spent half a day's effort to hold down that stack of materials. Lin Yuanxi furrowed his brow and stretched out his hand to help her. As soon as he did, the documents fell to the ground.

  "Senior... you can just stand beside me."

  Lin Yuan nodded slightly, seemingly unbothered: "Just what I wanted."

  It's already good enough if nothing goes wrong, other things are really not important at all.

  "Please." Xia Zhu opened the door and handed it over to Lin Yuan.

  Lin Yuanxi looked at her for a while, then squatted down to pick up things, his movements were slow and elegant, yet with an extreme elegance.

  Long fingers rummaged through something on the ground, finally tidying it up and tucking it under her arm: "Let's go."

  It was just such a simple action, but Xia Zhu felt honored and surprised: "Thank you, thank you."

  Lin Yuanqi looked at her with a weird gaze.

  It wasn't until they entered the house and turned on the lights that Xia Zhu thought of a serious question: "Uh... senior, where am I sleeping?"

  Lin Yuanxu looked over with an unbelievable gaze: "Where are you planning on sleeping?"

  If an ordinary man had said that, Xia Zhu might have felt extremely embarrassed, but this was Lin Yuanbei, a being with negative emotional intelligence, what's the big deal...

  "Is there a room available?"

  Lin Yuanxi looked at her for several seconds, nodded and went upstairs first. Xia Zhu followed behind him, quite curious about what Lin Yuanxi's guest room would look like.

  However, when she saw what was called a guest room, Xia Zhu felt stunned.

  Generally speaking, the ideal man liked by girls usually has a tidy room and is slightly OCD about cleanliness.

  It's clear that Lin Yuanxi doesn't meet this requirement at all, as his guest room is almost filled with clutter, with things scattered all over the place, and there's even a fake corpse lying on what looks like a very high-end operating table.

  Xia Zhu looked for half a day and finally asked quietly: "Do I have to live here?"

  Lin Yuanqie slammed the door shut with a flick of his hand and sneered: "Do you want to sleep in the same bed as a corpse?"

  "......Is that true?" Xia Zhu's focus was strange.

  "What else?"

  The key is that no normal person would put a corpse in their own home!!! Xia Zhu angrily shouted in her heart, then silently gave up.

  Alright, Lin Yuanxi is this kind of person, and he fundamentally cannot be measured by normal people's standards.

  Lin Yuanxi looked at Xia Zhu for a long time, and finally said reluctantly: "If you must rest, please use the bedroom. I'll be in the study, don't disturb me."

  "Are you going to work all night?" Xia Zhuo forgot someone's key point and only asked in surprise.

  Lin Yuanxi ignored her and went straight upstairs.

  "I'll go with you."

  "Do I need to say thank you?" Lin Yuan asked after a moment of silence.

  As for Lin Yuanxi's inability to speak, Xia Zhu had long been accustomed to it. She looked at Lin Yuanxi's back and silently defined him as arrogant. With a polite tone, she said, "It's only right, it's only right."

  Lin Yuan stopped in front of the whiteboard and started drawing something that others couldn't understand.

  After a while, he stopped and asked Xia Zhu with his back to him: "If you were the murderer, who would you choose as the next victim?"

  This is called psychological simulation in psychology, which is very helpful for tracing the habits of criminals. During her school days, Xia Zhu was meticulous and most skilled at psychological simulation. She thought for a moment: "If it were me, I would have already become furious and entered a violent period during today's phone call, and it would be easy to get angry at this time." She spoke slowly, as if she had really put herself in the position of the suspect, "More importantly, I can no longer control my behavior, reason and emotion are conflicting, I want to choose a role that I cannot control or one that is easily irritated by the police. If it's out of control, it may trigger a disaster, and now the only way to attract media attention and irritate the police is...".

  Lin Yuan's eyebrows and eyes slightly raised.

  Xia Zhu suddenly raised his head: "He will go find the husband of the victim, imitating the killer's method. In his eyes, they are fanatical believers, but also deserve to die a thousand deaths."

  "That's right," Lin Yuan said with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "He is very confident in his own killing skills, and when his killing skills are imitated in an unskilled manner, the person he hates the most is the imitator."

  Xia Zhu looked at Lin Yuan silently, his expression was a bit strange when he said this sentence. At this moment, Xia Zhu suddenly remembered the scar on Lin Yuan's hand and felt a slight discomfort in her heart.

  In the dead of night.

  The entire city was shrouded in a thin layer of fog, looking somewhat oppressive.

  At this time, a storage room in a civilian house, the man was curled up and sleeping.

  Before long, the door creaked and the sound was a bit frightening. The man, who had been dozing off, immediately lifted his head and looked over with a startled expression.

  The light came on, revealing a man. He was thin and had some difficulty walking, taking one step at a time. His expression was filled with satisfaction and amusement, which seemed somewhat eerie: "Heh, I've come to pick you up. Have you been thinking about me? I'm your lifesaver, after all... hehehe."

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