MTL - They are Chasing Me!-Chapter 108 homicide flower shop 05

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Su An: "..."

The main and secondary personalities are really beyond Su An's expectation.

Without the memory of the sub-personality, there is a risk of collapse of the personality. With the help of the system, Su An tried his best to recall, and fragments of the sub-personality were awakened from the depths of his brain, and kept flashing in his mind.

If Tao Suan with the main personality is a carefree little angel, then Tao Suan with that personality is completely carrying the malice of all the dark sides of the main personality.

It is better to say that one is the ego and the other is the instinct. When the two blended together, Tao Su'an was pure and gentle, and subconsciously knew how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. He instinctively knows how to deal with those who covet him and have bad intentions, and how to use his face and innocent eyes to keep danger away from himself and make others willingly become his protectors.

It was the first time for Su An to take over such a complex character design.

Tao Su'an had never killed anyone, nor had he instigated the murderer to kill anyone. Under the guidance of his subconscious, he attracted someone's attention, and then expressed a bit of distress and pity. Those who persecuted him the most became the souls of the murderer.

Whoever made him feel uncomfortable, he showed rejection, fewer and fewer people he hated, and the murderer became more and more daring.

However, the murderer, like those who coveted him, also developed a dirty and exclusive feeling for him. The murderer's sneak shots, harassment, and stalking made Tao Su'an very troubled, and he was driven by instinct again to let himself go. In the eyes of the police, I want to borrow the hands of the police to solve this huge source of trouble.

But Tao Su'an didn't know who the murderer was.

This character design is complicated because the main personality and the secondary personality are always the same person, both are Tao Su'an. The original owner's innocence is true simplicity, and cruelty is also true cruelty. Such complex and contradictory labels have merged into a pure and clean personality on the original owner. He can smile brightly, and he can also take advantage of a One of the most unique pink and white lotus flowers with black stamens bloomed in the silt tan.

Zong Nan's deep voice sounded, "Does your shoulder hurt?"

Su An looked up at him mistyly, and subconsciously smiled with crooked eyebrows, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

His smile is like Qinghe who has just revealed its sharp corners, the tip of his nose is still red, and he is still sad in his heart, but when he smiles, it has the power to make people feel relaxed, and he wants to laugh together with him .

Zong Nan laughed, deliberately easing his emotions, "Really? It's not a good boy to lie."

"Ah," Tao Su'an responded blankly, then whispered, "It still hurts a little."

"The wound is not serious, no need to apply medicine," Zongnan looked at his injury, "there will be no pain after a while."

Tao Suan nodded obediently, half-length brown curly hair was hanging wet behind his ears, and Zongnan found another towel for him to wipe off his hair.

Tao Suan did whatever he said, and two minutes later, Yu Ping twisted a man and walked in.

The candid photographer was also wearing the equipment of a natatorium staff, with a video camera hanging on his chest. His eyes dodged and his expression flinched. He didn't look like a murderer who dared to kill at all.

Zong Nan said lightly, "What were you doing here just now?"

The candid photographer muttered, "I, I...someone gave me a sum of money to take a private photo of him."

Zong Nan frowned slightly. He had already seen the private photos sent by the murderer to Tao Su'an, and he had completely memorized every point that the profiler said. But after the sneak photographer gave this ridiculous reason, he still felt angry from the bottom of his heart.

The anger was not high or big, it was like a crack in the ground, and the magma was flowing inside. He remembered the boy's red eyes and panicked appearance. The origin of all this was just an evil thought behind him. Looking at Tao Su'an's beautiful and innocent profile, I don't understand why anyone would want to hurt him.

Yu Ping clamped the hands of the candid photographer so hard that the candid photographer begged for mercy, "Who asked you to take the picture?"

The candid photographer had tears and snot all over his face, "I don't know who it is, but he sent me a text message and gave me the money in cash."

Zong Nan took the photo on the neck of the sneak photographer, and turned back, he had already taken a few photos of Tao Su'an. He deleted these photos, and looked forward to the works in the camera, and it was easy to distinguish the fact that the photos in this camera were not taken by the same person as the last sneak photo.

He called someone to come and take away the sneak photographer, and brought him back to the police station for interrogation.

Tao Suan didn't know when he stood behind Zongnan, wrapped in a bath towel and wet his eyelashes, like a slow-moving sloth who hasn't figured out the situation, "Brother, is he the murderer?"

"No," Zongnan knew that saying this would disappoint a child, but the situation was true, "Yu Ping sent you home to rest, don't worry, someone from us will follow you and protect you."

"Thank you brother," Tao Su'an smiled at him, and whispered, "Goodbye, brother."

Compared with his familiarity and closeness to Yu Ping, Tao Suan was much more cautious towards Zongnan. Zongnan suddenly felt a little displeased, but this displeasure was like a eugenic who lost five points from the perfect score. The biggest feeling He still couldn't laugh or cry, he read a childish sentence himself, and said with a smile: "Go back."

After Tao Suan went back, Zongnan returned to the bureau. Sure enough, they didn't dig out any clues from the person who took the sneak shot, but fortunately, the next body hasn't appeared yet.

They were not afraid that they would not find the murderer this time, but that they had gone in the wrong direction. Obviously, the harassing text messages last night and today's sneak shot were the work of the murderer, who was testing them.

After Tao Suan was harassed by blatant pictures, Zong Nan gave up his plan to lure out the murderer secretly. Now Tao Suan's safety is the first priority, but Tao Suan is also the bait for them to hook up the murderer. After today's sneak shot, he can be sure , the murderer will definitely appear.

He can't help but see Tao Su'an.

The plainclothes people protected Tao Suan more carefully. When Tao Suan was in school, there were even plainclothes people who were hidden inside and outside the school.

Yu Ping was sent to contact Tao Su'an from time to time to do something to provoke the murderer. Zongnan and Lao Liu squatted at the school gate for two days, the murderer was more calm than they thought.

At 6:30 in the afternoon, when Su An finished class, it happened to be raining outside.

Zong Nan opened his eyes suddenly, without any sleepiness in his eyes, he took the walkie-talkie and asked Yu Ping to deliver an umbrella to Tao Su'an.

Yu Ping said "Got it" and walked into the campus with an umbrella. On rainy days, the campus is extraordinarily crowded and chaotic, even for universities. Zongnan and his subordinates cheered up and watched everyone passing by intently.

All kinds of umbrellas blocked the faces of boys and girls, and there was a lot of noise under the uneven umbrellas. The rain splashed, and the raindrops from the shoes also splashed.

Yu Ping held up a blue umbrella, and saw Zongnan as soon as he appeared. He squinted his eyes, watching Yu Ping and Tao Suan walk out side by side with a distance of two fists.

"Stay a little longer," Zongnan said, "Go to the milk tea shop and buy him a cup of milk tea."

Yu Ping gave one order and one action. When facing Tao Suan, he watched several episodes of idol dramas for nothing, "Su An, do you want to have a cup of milk tea together?"

The boy raised his lips, "Okay."

City A is close to the sea and affected by the ocean. It is cooler in summer than inland and warmer in winter than inland. Sniffing and shaking.

Although Tao Su'an didn't say anything, his face was already slightly pale from the rain, and his fingers were curled up in his sleeves, as if he had been exposed to the cold wind.

Yu Ping didn't notice any of these details. When ordering the milk tea, he was still wondering why the boss ordered hot ones. He accompanied Tao Suan to drink a cup of milk tea on the table by the glass window. Ten minutes later, he came out of the milk tea shop. .

There are still people coming out of the university one after another.

Tao Su'an lowered his eyes, quietly waiting for the arrangement. The rain fell from the umbrella curtain in front of him like balls, and then hit his feet.

He was as quiet and delicate as a puppet, and suddenly his ears moved, and he looked towards the corner of the street.

He heard a low cat meowing.

Su An tugged at Yu Ping's sleeve, pointed to the side, "Brother, there are cats there."

Zongnan responded quickly, "Ask him if he likes cats."

Tao Suan nodded seriously, "I want to raise a cat, but I'm in school and don't have time to take care of it."

Yu Ping took Tao Suan and walked over there. In a narrow street corner, a semi-wet cardboard box was placed next to the green trash can. Tao Suan knelt down, Yu Ping stopped him, "I'll come." He opened the cardboard box vigilantly.

Inside, a pure white milk cat was meowing weakly. Its blue eyes looked at Su An and Yu Ping pleadingly. It got up on its hind legs, took a step, then staggered and fell down: "Meow Woo."

Tao Suan gave a soft "Yeah", picked up the little milk cat lightly, and said softly, "You are so cute, are you cold? Are you sick?"

At the bottom of the cardboard box was a piece of paper that had been soaked in water, half of the handwriting had been washed away by water, and Yu Ping carefully unfolded it, on which was written: Give it to my lamb.

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