Chapter 114
The people of Jiang Zhenglun's squad immediately exclaimed when they saw Jiang Zhenglun's silhouette.
Lin Xining saw Jiang Zhenglun standing up, so he stood up too. Leaning on the side of the tree, squatting long knees.
Jiang Zhenglun immediately ran to the center of the square and called the ambulance.
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This case ended with the murderer being shot and Jiang Zhenglun was suspended for negligence.
This serial murder case ended so peacefully. The officials were afraid that the impact would not be good, and they did not explain too much positively. The bureau also sealed up all the information about this case, and no one would talk about this topic anymore.
In the homes of the dozen or so girls who died, the state also paid compensation. Although 80% of the people accepted the compensation, there were still families who couldn't accept it and kept making trouble in front of the police station.
For those who have been making troubles, the police department understands that they have lost their daughters. It is understandable that they are overly sad, and they have always adopted an attitude of letting others go.
As time goes by, they will naturally disperse.
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In Lin Xining's flower shop, Jiang Zhenglun resigned from his job and sat on the sofa to watch Lin Xining sell flowers.
From time to time, I molested Black Rock, who is pretending to sleep, and my life is much happier than in the police station.
Lin Xining once again sent away this difficult female guest, pulling Heishi's tail tiredly.
Sitting on the stool next to Jiang Zhenglun, "I said you are a middle-aged man with a family and a girl, how come you always rely on my flower shop!"
Jiang Zhenglun Rolled the eyes and threw the newspaper in his hand on the chair, "Go back, my wife should almost call me, next time I will bring my daughter over to play."
Lin Xining sent Jiang Zhenglun to the door "Okay, let's go! Next time you don't bring your girl here, I won't let you in the small flower shop here."
Jiang Zhenglun received his wife as soon as he left the flower shop. He quickly picked up the phone call. The happy smile on his face simply couldn't stop.
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A Ning's extra:
My name is Aning, a patient with moderate depression.
I have a boyfriend who doesn’t love me, and another salvation that comes to me every night.
I remember that it was Valentine's Day, and my boyfriend and I were dating in a square.
My boyfriend gave me my most hated rose, but I still accepted it.
Like other couples, we are very happy, eating in the square, and also planning to go to the movies.
At this time, an accident happened to a couple who was very close to us.
The girl suddenly fell to the ground, and I saw her face all ulcerated. My boyfriend and other people were terrified, and I pretended to be scared and hid in my boyfriend's arms.
At this time, I saw a very strange person. This is my first meeting with him.
His whole body is wrapped in black clothes, and he is incompatible with the people around him.
I secretly looked towards him curiously, he didn't notice me at all, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye before the police arrived.
I thought I might never see him again, didn't expect. On the night of the second day, I saw him again.
He showed up at my home. I found that something was not right at home as soon as I got home. It would be him who didn't expect.
I watched him appear in front of me holding a rose, his eyes were scorching and affectionate in my heart. I don't know why, I suddenly don't hate the rose.
However, I didn't know at the time that he actually came to kill me.
I didn’t smell the roses because I didn’t like roses, so I was lucky to escape.
I put the roses in the idle room at home and didn't pay much attention to it.
Late night that day, I felt in a daze that someone was staring at me on the side of my bed, he was very close to me, very close, so close that I could smell the scent of washing powder on his body .
faintly discernable, people can't help but want to continue to explore.
But I didn't wake up, my eyes seemed to be stuck with glue, and I couldn't open them.
second day In the morning, the first thing I woke up was to go to the unused room to see if the bouquet of roses was still there.
Just didn't expect, there is another bouquet of roses in my living room.
I continued to put the roses in that room, and then went to work.
That night, as soon as I got home, I smelled the smell of the kitchen.
At first, I thought my boyfriend came over and made it for me, so I called it happily. I didn't expect, but I heard the voice of her boyfriend and other girls laughing.
My boyfriend said to me in his most indifferent voice: "Let’s break up!"
After that, no matter how I called, I couldn’t get through, so he blocked me and deleted me. NS.
My emotions suddenly got out of control, and angrily swept all the food to the ground, like a stranded fish, uncomfortable and wanting to vomit.
At this time, he appeared, he hugged me quietly and calmed my emotions.
Feed me an inhibitor and cleaned up the battered and exhausted kitchen.
Because of the sleeping effect of inhibitors, I quickly fell asleep on the sofa in the living room. At the last second when I closed my eyes, I saw his silhouette in the kitchen, feeling at ease, I knew he would not hurt me.
In this way, he will show up at my home every night and send a bouquet of roses that I start to like a little bit.
However, he never talked to me, but kept holding me in his hands, cooking me, rubbing my shoulders, feeding me medicine, and coaxing me to sleep.
I rely more and more on him, and I like him more and more.
But we only spent a few nights together. We never spoke, and I never even saw his face.
However, I just fell in love with him without hesitation.
Until a month later, when I was resting at home, a group of police knocked on the door of my house.
They told me that I was targeted by a serial murderer. I started to miss him in fear, his eternally affectionate eyes filled my mind.
There was a psychological adviser in the police. She started to comfort me constantly. Although I was still panicked, I held back.
Wait for the evening, the door of my house rang.
The policemen immediately hid and told me to open the door.
At this time, there was a voice outside the door that seemed to be carved in my soul but forgotten, and I walked over and opened the door.
He was standing outside the door and holding the rose, his eyes still fascinated me.
He stroked my face, tenderly with strong perseverance.
I think, I probably understand.
After that day, I didn't see him for days and nights. He seemed to disappear from the face of the earth, disappearing into my world.
I can't find him, so I can only sit in the room full of roses he gave me every night, and sit withered all night.
Later, another group of strange police found me and took me to a square.
There are two other girls in the center of the square. We were surrounded by a group of detectives.
This night, I saw him again.
He is the murderer of the serial murder they call, but I am not afraid of him at all.
Because he will not hurt me, I have always believed in this.
I watched him hurt a criminal policeman, pinched the criminal policeman by the neck, and walked in front of me step by step.
My steps were uncontrollable and I took a few steps towards him. He dropped the detective, took off the black mask, and hugged me tightly.
I greedily sniffed the unchanging faint smell of washing powder on his body, and this familiar smell filled my miss of him.
We held it for about four or five minutes. He let go of me, then took off his coat and put it on me.
He gave me a saber and said to me: "Kill them for me! I still want you to accompany me."
My heart holds that The knife'bang bang' kept jumping, and then I heard the sound of bullets penetrating into my body. I knew he was going to die.
This is his last wish, I will definitely help him! I will go with him and stay with him forever.
When everyone's attention was on him, I took the knife fiercely and pierced a girl's chest, and then pulled out the knife.
Looking at the girl falling to the ground, I was not afraid at all, and there was a hint of excitement and eagerness in my heart.
One more! Kill her too, and his wish will be fulfilled.
I held a knife and stabbed another girl. I didn't expect, but my heart seemed to be shot through, and the intense pain directly paralyzed my nerves.
I fell to the ground, looking at him who was also lying on the ground, and smiled.
I can finally stay with him...
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