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Chapter 12 Midnight Butcher

Feng Wei couldn't help herself and shouted.

Call for help or let her go.

This is the most normal behavior of a girl when she is in danger in front of strangers. Under normal circumstances, girls will have this kind of shouting behavior when they are frightened, extremely panicked and other unexpected situations occur.

Feng Wei has received training. She is a female criminal police officer who graduated from the Haigang City Police Academy.

She can't do that. If she yells, from a criminal psychology perspective, it will make the criminals feel more comfortable, and then they will treat her even more cruelly and horribly.

Most cruel hunters like to watch their prey die under the muzzle of their own guns as they struggle to survive.

On the small wooden stool next to the long blood-stained wooden board, a person sat with his butt tilted.

He is smoking.

Feng Wei did not struggle needlessly. She wanted to save her strength and find a way to leave.

This is a large cellar, with dim yellow lights and gloomy, damp, rotten air with a fishy smell of blood, filling the entire square cellar.

Feng Wei looked up. It seemed that there was only a small entrance in the entire cellar. Looking at the surrounding loess soil and sand and gravel, there were many broken surfaces of tree roots of different thicknesses, close to the loess wall. This cellar was probably in

In the woods, Feng Wei remembered that there was a large forest in the urban-rural fringe of the western suburbs of Haigang City, and the Haigang City Second Prison was nearby.

The smoker had his back to Feng Wei, holding the cigarette in one hand, and kept swallowing and puffing out the smoke. Under the blue smoke, the man looked like a terrifying ghost, and a light that alternated between strong and dark flashed near the other hand.

This should be a mobile phone video, because there is a video replacement interval, causing the light to flicker.

Feng Wei found that her clothes, including bras and underwear, were placed on the dusty bench aside, stacked very neatly.

Most of Feng Wei's fears were dominated by shyness. She was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, hanging naked on the judgment stand.

"Ah..." Feng Wei almost screamed, took two deep breaths, and quickly bit her lower lip. Her hands were handcuffed to the beam, and her hands were tied into a special knot. The tied person

The more you struggle, the tighter the rope will become.

Under her feet were many yellow paper cinnabar talismans. Feng Wei was so impressed by these talismans. They were exactly the same as those left behind when she killed Zhang Yaxin. The same talismans were hanging directly above the fountain of Flower Port.

The man heard Feng Wei's heavy breathing and flicked the cigarette butt away with his middle finger.

He slowly turned his head and saw a white faceless mask.

"Are you awake?" The man in the white mask said in a deep and gentle voice.

Feng Wei said nothing, but was still frightened by this man and her heart beat faster.

"What's your name?" The man in the white mask asked with a smile.

Feng Wei still didn't speak. As long as this person wanted her to be close, Feng Wei was confident that she would clamp the neck of the hijacker with her legs and use scissors to choke the pervert to death.

The strength of human legs is the greatest, far stronger than the arms.

The man in the white mask took a step forward, moved his lips, and asked with concern, "Girl, do you have a boyfriend?"

Feng Wei remained silent. She had concluded that this person was an extremely terrifying and perverted lunatic. His words were gentle and his words did not sound like a bad person at all. However, such people often have a huge contrast between their hearts and their appearance, and have a dual personality.

resemblance.

"Oh, woman, I hate women, I hate beautiful women even more. I hate pretty female police officers very much, and I hate pretty female detectives the most."

The man in the white mask shook his cell phone, "Don't speak? Officer Feng. My name is Butcher. All you have to do now is, please, Brother Butcher, don't kill me. I love you, so I'll let you go."

Even Feng Wei could imagine the wretched, greedy and ferocious face behind this white mask.

Feng Wei still didn't speak, and kept looking directly at the man wearing the white mask.

This kind of dual personality is like this. Their hearts are extremely fragile. As long as you act strong enough and their psychological defenses are not broken, their twisted hearts will feel uneasy and they will not attack their prey.

"Feng Wei, do you like kittens? Hehe, I like them too."

Feng Wei bit her lips tightly and remained silent. She was panicking inside, but she couldn't show it.

"I...fuck." The butcher wearing a white mask raised his hands and spun around three times quickly, feeling helpless.

Wow.

The butcher kicked the long table over and scattered the knives and bone knives on the floor.

"Ah! Ah..." the butcher roared twice.

Feng Wei became nervous, breathing rapidly, and her heart was beating wildly.

"You're not talking, are you?"

The butcher shook the phone in his hand like he was showing off a trophy, "Feng Wei, this is your phone. Fortunately, you are a female detective. The password for the lock screen is your birthday. This is too no surprise."

Feng Wei tried her best to stay calm. This butcher was probably not interested in women. In that aspect, he was aloof. Perhaps he was still a wretched and incompetent man. That's why he wore a white faceless mask.

Feng Wei did not feel that she was being taken advantage of, and there was nothing strange about her body. If she was a habitual offender who committed incest and molestation, she would not have suffered any violation. Of course, there is another possibility. This perverted butcher was extremely excited.

Next, it is possible to make it.

"You're not talking, are you?"

"Hehe, hehe..."

The butcher turned on the camera function of Feng Wei's phone.

Kaka.

The flashbulb flashed.

Taking photos of Feng Wei.

Feng Wei clenched her teeth and looked directly at the butcher, her gaze lowered.

"Hey, you compromised? Do you still know shame?"

The butcher took a few more photos from different angles, "If you don't say anything, I will send these photos to all your groups and your various social apps. Hehe..."

Feng Wei's inner defense suddenly collapsed.

If this were really the case, how could she still see people and live?

"Jiejie...take a few more close-ups." The butcher held Feng Wei's cell phone and was so excited that it was indescribable.

Ring bell.

Feng Wei's cell phone rang.

Liang Yi held a case analysis meeting in the bureau, and the provincial department also dispatched a team of experts such as certification experts, trace science, and criminal psychology. Liang Yi felt that Feng Wei should not have slept at this time, and wanted her to join in and experience it.

, and you can also learn in depth.

The ringing kept ringing, but the butcher in the white mask didn't answer or hang up.

The sense of shame caused Feng Wei to collapse several times.

"Tell me, little girl, answer my first question. What is your name?" The wretched butcher laughed with satisfaction, "If you don't tell me, I will send out these photos."

Feng Wei was on the verge of collapse, so she refused to say anything. As long as she did, she would definitely be poisoned.

This butcher has a serious problem in his heart. He should be able to ask a few fixed questions and get a satisfactory answer before taking action.

"Don't tell?"

Butcher searched for Liang Yi's mobile phone number in the add friend search box of the social software app.

Liang Yi was smoking in the smoking area and came out for some air. Today's case analysis meeting is expected to last all night.

Seeing a new friend added in the social software address book, Feng Wei asked to add him as a friend.

Liang Yi casually clicked pass.

The butcher sent several photos directly to Liang Yi, who had just called, through social software.

Didi didi...

Sent three photos.

Um? What does this mean?

Liang Yi was dumbfounded and turned into a puppet. The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.

I thought it was a prank, but I looked carefully again and again to see that it was really Feng Wei. The picture didn't look like it had been photoshopped in post-production, it was very real.

"Did you see it? I've already sent it." The butcher waved his phone in front of Feng Wei as if showing off a trophy.

"If you don't speak again, I will send you a group message. Hehe."

Feng Wei's body trembled, and there was a heartbreaking pain in her wrist.

"What's your name?" the butcher asked mechanically.

"Feng, Feng Wei." Feng Wei's lips trembled and she controlled the tears that fell. She was still a twenty-two-year-old college girl who had just graduated.

"Be good, you're so good." The butcher put down his cell phone, bent down to turn on the video recorder on the ground, and picked up a craniotomy saw blade.

"Smile, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Girl, do you have a boyfriend?"

Feng Wei couldn't follow his wishes, otherwise she would end up being mutilated and quartered. With an idea, Feng Wei came up with the idea of ​​a spiritual interview code radio program.

"Mr. Liao, if you let me go, I will never report the crime."

The butcher was obviously startled, and he was stunned for a moment, "You, you know who I am?"



Liang Yi was at a loss. Is Feng Wei expressing the love between men and women? However, this method is too explicit.

Buzzing.

A series of familiar mobile phone numbers appeared on the screen of Liang Yi's mobile phone, starting with 197 and ending with 3141.

"Hello!" Liang Yi answered.
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