Feng Jiang was startled by the needle and grabbed it excitedly: "what are you injecting?"
Mu zhanchen was shocked by his roaring eardrum. He frowned: "what are you excited about? It's not a contraband. Do you think I'm crazy? It's a tranquilizer to do these things in the police station."
Feng Jiang thinks that mu zhanchen is making some terrible things like stimulants. He is really scared. After thinking about it, he knows that he is concerned and confused.
It's crazy to make dangerous goods in such a place. Mu zhanchen doesn't have intelligence.
But tranquilizers It's not a good thing.
Before Feng Jiang, he only knew that mu zhanchen seemed to have post-traumatic stress reaction. He was a bit paranoid. There should also be some psychological problems. The reason why I became an expert in criminal psychology profile is that I have been tracking down the murderer all the year round.
If he really has no problem in his heart, Feng Jiang just looks at him and doesn't believe it.
He looked dangerous at first sight. Feng Jiang is still deep in my mind.
He doesn't believe that this person is harmless, but he didn't expect that it would be so serious and need to be controlled with a tranquilizer. Isn't that the reverse explanation. Mu zhanchen is not as calm as he appears. He has been suffering from serious psychological problems.
"Too many tranquilizers are addictive and harmful, you know." Feng Jiang looked at the needle and said, "how long have you been like this? Have you ever gone to the hospital for examination?"
"My body is managed by a private doctor. Don't worry. I want to live a long life, so don't you see that I don't even worry about cigarettes?" Mu zhanchen said casually.
There are some things he has to do. He can't shrink back when he knows the danger.
It takes a price to protect his lover, but he does pay attention to his body, because he doesn't want to wait for the end of everything, but has no life to accompany his beloved to grow old.
He doesn't want to be a superhero. He doesn't want to be a sacrifice for world peace. He just wants to get rid of the murderer and spend his life with the people he loves, so he cherishes his life.
Mu zhanchen saw that Feng Jiang still didn't speak. He frowned and said, "don't waste time. If you drag on, you can't say that there will be victims again."
Feng Jiang said helplessly, "OK, let's start."
In my heart, Feng Jiang still secretly made his own decision.
If Mu zhanchen is out of control, he should try to suppress him with his own strength. After all, he still doesn't want him to inject more of these things, which is not something that can be used for a long time.
Mu zhanchen asked Feng Jiang to close the curtain and block the light of the whole room. He pasted the victim's photos and all kinds of scene photos on the board and slowly closed his eyes.
He went into another world.
There was a girl in it. Her fuzzy face seemed beautiful.
"Hey, my cell phone is broken. Buy me a cell phone, or I won't be able to text you."
Ah, it's so expensive, but she laughs so well. It's troublesome to have no mobile phone. Just buy it for her. Although I want to live on instant noodles.
"Xiao Hong's local tyrant's boyfriend gave her a whole set of Armani. She showed off all day and said that I didn't have one. She was so angry."
Shopping again? No money, but, but she is so coquettish, she also kiss me, never before.
Shopping, shopping, shopping except shopping.
At the end of the day -
"how can I like you, poor guy like you. You really stop pestering me. I already have a boyfriend. contact? We are not in contact, just you are chasing me, I'm thinking about it, ambiguous period, understand, fool. I don't think you know what a loser is. "
Anger, shame, inferiority, hatred and Cowardice.
Then someone opened a door.
"You can be stronger, you can take revenge. It's the women's fault. Those women are not right. "
Yes, he can.
Trial, punishment, justice!
Slag girl, green tea is damned!
They're all filthy. We should make them clean and pure.
Yes, he wants to act.
Dark bars and alleys, bumpy women. It's not a good thing to wear so little at night, go to the bar and drink with men, hang men, but we still need to judge. Ask her a question.
"Let me ask you..."
Wrong answer, you have to be punished and tried.
Let me cleanse you of your sins.
Give you a garland, purify your mind. Wash off your make-up, your original appearance is the cleanest. You dirty, rotten body. Only the pain of the skin can make you reflect on your sin, and then death, which represents rebirth and reincarnation. Finally, it is exposure, display, confession to the world and the public.
So. Who am I?
Who am I?
I am -
there seems to be a hand around his neck that pinches him and touches his blood vessel: "naturally, you are my most proud disciple. You are the devil like me. Remember, the most vulnerable part of human is the neck, as long as you gently pinch, they will die, they are not as good as you do, do you remember, the girl's slender neck, your hand pressed her neck. Touching her blood vessels through her skin, the blood flow is so intense, surging like a symphony of fate. "Mu zhanchen closed his eyes, and sweat permeated his forehead. His hand was on the chair.
Feng Jiang felt that something was wrong. He reached out and pushed him: "Mu zhanchen! How are you, mu zhanchen? "
It seems that mu zhanchen can't breathe. Feng Jiang pushes it away. However, mu zhanchen runs away fiercely: "kill you!"
Mu zhanchen opened his eyes. The eyes were scarlet, with the ferocity of wild animals. Even though Feng Jiang had been through various scenes of life and death for a long time, he was deeply shocked at this moment.
Mu zhanchen stabbed Feng Jiang's throat with a pen at this moment. Feng Jiang subconsciously raised his hand to block, pen ruthlessly stabbed in his hand, heart piercing pain and bloody taste instantly diffuse out.
And mu zhanchen smell more crazy, like runaway Mustang, the lion rushed to seal ginger.
"I am %"Feng Jiang swore a dirty word and raised his hand to fight back. The office was full of Ping Ping, which scared the people outside. They were all suspicious and didn't dare to come near.
Feng Jiang also wanted to say not to use tranquilizers. Now he has to find a way to use tranquilizers for him, otherwise he will not be able to control this madman!
"Mu zhanchen, wake up for me!"
After a lot of effort, Feng Jiang finally got several punches. Stabbed with a tranquilizer, Feng Jiang roars.
Outside, Chu Li came back from work to see the people around the office and asked curiously, "what's the matter with you? It's all around here. "
"There seems to be a fight inside. It's very loud."
Chu left a listen to stare: "that you still Leng do what.". Rush in and pull the people apart, that's true