The scalpel was so cold that it felt bone-chilling as soon as it touched the skin. The scalpel was slowly placed on the chest, drawing a long blood mark.
Blood beads came out one by one, more and more, and the expression on the scalpel owner's face looked excited and distorted.
On the other hand, Zhou Jiancheng, who was lying on the dissecting table, was so frightened that his whole face turned pale, and his body was shaking constantly. He didn't know whether it was because of pain, fear, or just because of the coldness!
"Please, please, let me go... I won't say anything!" Zhou Jiancheng kept struggling. The rope on his body became tighter and tighter, giving the impression that the blade was scraping his flesh.
"Heh, heh, heh..." The scalpel made two severe cuts, which made Zhou Jiancheng bite his lip in pain, and blood spurted out. Lu Haifeng smiled slyly and said: "It's been so long, I'm really tired
Disappointed that you still don’t understand me.”
Zhou Jiancheng hissed: "I really didn't say anything!"
"Do you think I don't know what you were talking about just now?" Lu Haifeng's voice revealed a ferocious smile. He wiped the blood from the knife on Zhou Jiancheng and said, "But I also want to know, what can she do?"
How much do you understand, why not do this..."
Seeing the smile on Lu Haifeng's face, Zhou Jiancheng's eyes almost widened. He should have known that this man was a madman from the beginning when he cooperated with this murderer!
He is an absolute madman! Murder is like a drug addiction to him, and it is impossible to quit.
"How about this," Lu Haifeng suddenly put away the scalpel, poured a bottle of disinfectant alcohol on Zhou Jiancheng's body, and while he was tense and twitching in pain, he said with a smile: "I'll give them ten hours."
If they can find you within ten hours, I will let you go. What do you think of this idea?"
Zhou Jiancheng was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat and his muscles were cramping. After the struggle just now, he had almost been drained of all his strength and could not say a word.
At this time, he could only lie on the chopping board like a fish waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for the fate of the fatal knife.
"But ten hours, how to calculate it?" Lu Haifeng was a little embarrassed. He turned around and looked around, but he didn't see anything that could be used as a timer.
The next moment, he suddenly realized: "Let's do this. I'll cut an artery on your wrist, but don't worry, I'll only cut a little. This way, it should be able to last for ten hours." After saying that, he took it again.
A scalpel. Your blade reflects his face, ferocious and cold.
Zhou Jiancheng wanted to withdraw his hand, but before he could move, he heard a voice that was extremely cold and authentic: "If you dare to move again, I will chop off your wrist entirely!"
Zhou Jiancheng was too scared to dare. Lu Haifeng glanced at him with satisfaction.
The scalpel cut his skin bit by bit, then picked out the tendons and slowly cut them.
During the whole process, Zhou Jiancheng didn't dare to cry out no matter how painful it was. Now he didn't dare to stimulate this perverted murderer any more. He was afraid that if he was unhappy, his blood vessels would be completely cut.
Time seems to have passed for a long, long time.
"Okay, ten hours from now," Lu Haifeng stood up, looked at his watch and said, "It's ten o'clock sharp now, ten hours, which is eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Before this time, I guarantee you will be alive.
.If you pass..."
Zhou Jiancheng watched his blood fall drop by drop, and looked at Lu Haifeng with pleading eyes.
Lu Haifeng smiled, carefully put away the knives one by one, and said in a tone that sounded like a discussion: "Okay, it's getting late, and I should go back to accompany my new wife."
Zhou Jiancheng kept begging for mercy with his eyes, but Lu Haifeng closed the iron door and drove away.
This is an abandoned construction site, with rust everywhere, and the sound of mice swarming around can be heard. There are leaking water pipes around, and the sound of dripping seems to blend with the sound of blood dripping.
Zhou Jiancheng can feel that his life is passing away little by little. Here in the wilderness, no one will find him even if he shouts at the top of his lungs. Now, his only hope is Qin Ting - he only hopes that Qin Ting can find him
Signal.
The person he once wanted to kill has now become his hope.
After Qin Ting hung up Zhou Jiancheng's call, she immediately told Zhang Yong the news. Zhang Yong was in contact with the police at various checkpoints at this time, but after searching for information everywhere, no direct evidence of Zhou Jiancheng's entry into Beijing was found.
"Are you sure it's Zhou Jiancheng?"
Qin Ting said: "I recorded the sound and can send it to the physics team for testing to see if it is Zhou Jiancheng's voice." More importantly, she felt that there was something wrong with Zhou Jiancheng's voice.
Due to her natural sensitivity, Qin Ting could not feel at ease without checking her body again.
Zhang Yong nodded and said: "Yes, but I checked the information everywhere and there is no evidence that Zhou Jiancheng entered Beijing. If he really dares to enter Beijing, let's see if we can kill him!"
"Brother Yong, can you have someone check the audio as soon as possible? I want to know the results as soon as possible."
Zhang Yong frowned and said, "Are you in such a hurry? There will only be one person on duty in the physics team tonight. If you want to check, it will have to be after work tomorrow morning at the earliest."
When Qin Ting heard what Zhang Yong said, she frowned and said, "Then I'll send it over early tomorrow morning."
Zhang Yong nodded.
Qin Ting hung up the phone, got in the elevator, and opened the door to the apartment. When she returned to the apartment, it was almost 12 o'clock in the evening. Qin Ting went in quietly and heard the sound of papers being flipped in the living room.
"Liu Yang?"
The sound of paper turning in the living room stopped, and He Liuyang's voice came, "Why are we talking so late?"
Qin Ting looked up after changing her shoes, and He Liuyang was already standing in front of her. He was only wearing a white vest, with his bronze arm muscles exposed, a strong chest, broad shoulders, and a narrow waist. He was tall and stood lazily there.
He is resolute and commanding, but also charming and freehand.
Looking like this, He Liuyang can completely see the elegant and elegant demeanor of the second young master in the capital.
Qin Ting's heart skipped a beat at the corners of his mouth.
"I accidentally talked about a case from that year, a little late." Qin Ting looked past him and looked at the mess on the living room table and said, "What about you, what are you looking at?"
"A little information."
Qin Ting rolled her eyes, as if she hadn't said anything.
Seeing her reaction, He Liuyang directly picked her up.
"Ah! He Liuyang, I haven't taken a shower yet! Put me down first!"
"It just so happens that I haven't washed it either."
After finishing, Qin Ting and He Liuyang lay on the bed, and she looked at the ceiling in trance.
He Liuyang kissed her forehead, smiling lustfully and contentedly.
Qin Ting slapped him away and glared at him fiercely.
What time is it, I just know what to do!
He Liuyang watched her stand up, stretching out her arms covered with ambiguous marks and touching something unknown. Her big hands were ready to move again, moving down her arms until she reached her waist.
Qin Ting gritted her teeth and held the phone, while holding He Liuyang's big hand with her other hand.
"I just agreed that this is the last time." Qin Ting sternly defended her territory.
He Liuyang smiled, kissed the corner of her mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "How can you believe what a man says in bed..." After saying that, his big hand still moved down persistently.
"no!"
He Liuyang clamped her stopping hand with his backhand.
Qin Ting's breathing was slightly chaotic. Their bodies were close to each other, and they could already feel that he was about to move, and he was demonstrating with all his teeth and claws.
She looked at him, her eyes filled with moisture, and her breathing was a little tense, "Do one thing for me first, and then...then we'll talk."
At this moment, Qin Ting was full of temptation for He Liuyang. Her charming face was obviously blushing, but she still tried hard to restrain it. There was a forbidden aura that made people want to be treated harshly.
He Liuyang became even more excited. He enjoyed the process of conquest, took her hand and held her hand, his voice was hoarse and contagious, "Say."
Qin Ting could feel that her hand was being pulled up and down. He Liuyang's voice was next to her ears, disturbing her breathing that she had managed to regain.
"Don't say anything...I will continue..."
Qin Ting's breathing became heavier. She turned on her mobile phone with slightly trembling hands. She leaned into her generous chest and played the recording on her mobile phone.
Qin Ting closed her eyes and couldn't help but rub her forehead against his chest. Her voice was trembling, "I want to know... is it his own voice..."
Obviously I want it too.
He Liuyang smiled brightly, and was about to take his fair and delicate hand to speed up, but suddenly stopped when he heard the recording. To be honest, Qin Ting had already guessed that He Liuyang was causing trouble after hearing the recording.
Just one hand will stop.
Before letting He Liuyang listen, she also hesitated whether to let him know about it.
But when she thought about this guy's tyranny and the relationship between them, Qin Ting decided to try to be more honest. She didn't need to speak herself, she just needed to talk about other things and wait for him to ask questions.
At least this way, when he asks and she answers, she won't be at a loss for what to say.
"Who is Zhou Jiancheng?" He Liuyang's voice contained an unusual seriousness, which Qin Ting had not expected.
Qin Ting said in a muffled voice: "The suspect in a case before I left my job."
"Beijing Murder Case No. 798?"
Qin Ting raised her head and looked at He Liuyang in surprise. Those beautiful eyes seemed to be asking: How did you know? Moreover, you even know the internal number of this case?!
The murder case is internally known as the Beijing 798 case.
He Liuyang simply said: "I heard it. I'll tell you how I know it later. I just want to ask you, should this person deserve to die?"
His tone at this moment was very serious and could not be refused.
In his stern eyes, Qin Ting even forgot about their shameful posture at this time. She said seriously: "This person is just a suspect. The police suspect that he is related to the main culprit of the murder case, but he is not dead yet."
Although rape is a heinous act, it is indeed a crime not punishable by death according to Chinese legislation.
He Liuyang looked at the hatred flashing in her eyes and said calmly: "You have the final say whether you should die now or not."
These words...
Could it be that Zhou Jiancheng’s life is in danger?!
"What's wrong with this recording?"
Hearing Qin Ting's question, He Liuyang knew that Qin Ting was planning to save Zhou Jiancheng.
He didn't answer, but took out his mobile phone and dialed Xiaoliu's number, "Is it convenient to come out?"
When Xiao Liu heard He Liuyang's voice, he woke up immediately. It was as if he was transported back to the time when he was on a mission in Africa. He sat up from the bed and said, "It's convenient."
"I need to analyze a mobile phone recording. The other party may be being held hostage and his life may be in danger at any time."
"Understood! I'll take people there immediately."
He Liuyang hung up the phone, and Qin Ting was looking at him with wide eyes, not hiding her shock.
He Liuyang held her hand, took the phone from her hand, and played the recording again. Zhou Jiancheng's voice came from the recording, and his laughter showed a slight tremor.
If He Liuyang hadn't already heard the problem, ordinary people wouldn't notice the problem even if they listened to it ten more times.
"Is his life... going to be in danger?" Although she hates Zhou Jiancheng, she never wants him to be killed. He is currently the only person who can help the police find the murderer. If he dies, the murderer case will be over.
It will really cut off all the clues!
"Not when I was talking to you, not now, not necessarily."
Qin Ting's heart suddenly sank.
If Zhou Jiancheng had fallen into the hands of the murderer, according to the murderer's killing habits, Zhou Jiancheng would have been dismembered by now!
Half an hour later, Xiaoliu came over. Two other people came with him. Qin Ting had never met these two people, but they all said hello to He Liuyang, so it was obvious that they were also people He Liuyang knew.
"This is a cell phone recording." He Liuyang put the cell phone on the table and played the recording.
When Xiao Liu and the other two heard this, they both frowned at the same time.
They were from the intelligence department, and audio recognition was just the basics, plus their usual interrogation experience. As soon as they listened to this audio, they immediately heard something was wrong. Xiao Liu poured out the audio and put it into the computer he brought.
The voices of Zhou Jiancheng and Qin Ting were separated, and in the end only the background sound of the two talking was left.
One of them took the background sound and decomposed it again according to the sound wave frequency; the last person picked up the headphones and directly identified the analyzed various background sounds.
"There was no sound of vehicles, so it must be in the suburbs."
After the person in charge of listening finished speaking, Xiaoliu's computer immediately pulled up a map of the capital and located it in the suburbs.
"There is the sound of water leaking from the sewer. It cannot be ruled out that it is an abandoned construction site."
"There are abandoned construction sites in Beijing located in two suburbs..."
The three people cooperated in an orderly manner, and the investigation and positioning were very precise and very fast.
When Qin Ting was in the Criminal Investigation Brigade, this kind of investigation was all handled by the physical team of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, but it often took several days to make any progress. Looking at the cooperation efficiency of the three of them, for the first time, she felt that there was someone else outside.
Eye-opening.
"Boss, there are three waste construction sites that meet the requirements." Xiao Liu said, having already taken the computer over, opened it and showed it to He Liuyang.
He Liuyang looked at three places, pointed to one in Yanjiao and said: "Exclude this place. Judging from his past crime preferences, the conditions here are too remote and lack of challenges. It is now four ten in the morning. Qin Ting, will this place be eliminated?"
The two addresses were sent to the people in the Criminal Investigation Brigade."
Three years of special operations career gave He Liuyang an unusually precise control over time.
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