Fear, confusion, anger, these words can no longer express Xu Yao's inner feelings at the moment.

Suddenly, the bloody scenes from the past appeared in Xu Yao's mind again, and he seemed to hear the desperate and painful cry again.

"Qing" represents Mo Xiaoqing? It turns out that the curse has not stopped and is quietly descending.

Xu Yao thought of his family again, and he would never allow such a tragedy to happen again.

Xu Yao grabbed the handle of the wooden chair tightly and used all his strength to stand up. His legs couldn't help shaking, but he forced himself to walk towards his office.

Behind him were the concerned voices of his colleagues from the technical department, "Captain Xu, what happened to you? Are you okay?"

When Xu Yao left, he had quietly unplugged the USB drive and told the technicians not to make the matter public.

After he entered the room, he began to frantically collect cases that had occurred during this period.

He began to recall where the English letters YM appeared for the first time?

The first time was in the twin dismemberment case. When he was arresting Deng Yaohua, he accidentally fell from the building. The place where Deng Yaohua fell was the first place where these two letters appeared.

The second time was when Liu Lixuan killed his sister, and finally Liu Yixuan hanged himself. On the wall of Liu Lixuan's room was left "YM" written in chicken blood.

Later, the restaurant where Mo Xiaoqing was dining caught fire, and Xu Yao rushed in to save her. There was a mural on the wall at the exit of the restaurant, with two letters "YM" hidden inside.

Xu Yao was shocked to find that every case he had handled recently had the words "YM".

Could it be that when he was handling every case, there was someone behind him silently appearing at the crime scene and monitoring him all the time?

This is really too scary.

What do these two English letters "YM" stand for? What is the meaning? What does this have to do with Xu Yao?

Xu Yao had to start connecting the various accidents that happened to him in the past few years, and his girlfriends were either dead or injured without exception.

The threatening letter in the USB flash drive even blatantly wrote, "Can you be sure to protect the one you love?"

Could it be that the various accidents that happened to his loved ones in the past few years were not accidents, but were deliberately created by someone?

Xu Yao began to feel scared. He kept searching for the criminals he had caught since he became a police officer. It is impossible for him not to offend people in all these years.

Maybe he offended too many people, so Xu Yao had no impression of who was related to "YM".

"Mo Xiaoqing", his heart began to ache secretly when he thought of these words. He could no longer bear the person he loved leaving him again.

Since someone had already started this war, all Xu Yao could do was to cheer up and fight with all his heart.

Very good! Now is the time to make him pay with blood and seek justice for all those he has harmed.

Xu Yao has never been afraid of vicious criminals, because they cannot defeat him!

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In the morning, it drizzled a little, and there were no customers in the "One Meter Sunshine Coffee Shop" on the island, and not even a clerk guarding the store.

Silently, a thin, hunched middle-aged woman opened the door of the coffee shop and walked in with familiarity.

This coffee shop is no different from the coffee shops in the shops outside. It opens at 9 am and closes at 10 pm every night.

The row of bookshelves in the store and the rich aroma of coffee permeate the entire neat store.

The woman looked around the shop, then walked slowly to the southeast corner of the room. There was only a dim light in the shop, and a table was hidden in the dark corner.

The woman walked over slowly, squatted down and pulled away the blanket under the table. Under the carpet was a wooden door with a handle. She reached out and grabbed the handle and pulled it hard. A dark square hole appeared under her feet.

The woman raised her foot and stepped down on the solid wooden stairs. She bent her body carefully and walked all the way down. After

walking twenty steps, she stretched out her right hand, felt on the wall, and turned on the light switch.

Suddenly, a warm yellow light was on in the narrow stairs. She continued to walk down and soon reached the basement.

Faintly, she could still hear the sound of waves hitting the rocks. The basement was not very big, only about 20 square meters. The floor was smooth cement, and the walls were chiseled rock walls.

There was nothing in the room, just a bed, a few tables, and a closet, but the things on the bed were neatly stacked.

On the table was a photo frame with a 13 or 14-year-old girl with a bright smile in it.

In front of the photo were two bowls with cookies, apples, and a glass of milk.

The woman walked to the table, took out a stick of incense, lit it, and inserted it into the incense table, muttering something.

"Sisi. Did you miss mom today? You missed me, right? I missed you, too. After so many years, mom finally avenged you.

Mom remembers that you once said that you liked the snow in Hokkaido. After today, mom will take you to see it, okay?"

The person in the photo still had the same toothy smile and did not answer. After the woman lit the incense, she poured herself a glass of water and drank it all in one gulp. Then, she paced back and forth in the room, rubbing her hands together, looking very nervous.

Then, he sat firmly on the old sofa, his eyes looking towards the stairs from time to time.

The clock hanging on the wall was ticking away every minute and second.

Five minutes later, footsteps were heard on the stairs. The woman stood up suddenly, her hands clenched together more tightly, and her feet kept shaking. A

huge black shadow came over, and a man in black with a mask came down the stairs.

"What's the matter that you called me here so urgently?" the man in black asked.

"Doctor. Please sit down first. Do you want some water? I'll pour it for you." The woman had a flattering face.

Unexpectedly, the man in black waved his hand to refuse.

"No need, just talk about business."

The woman put her hands on both sides of her trouser legs and rubbed them vigorously. She pursed her lips and finally spoke, "Doctor, can I leave the island?"

"Oh~" the man in black dragged out a long tone, his voice was obviously unhappy, but his face was hidden in the mask, and his current expression could not be seen clearly. "

Why, you want to leave, victory is right in front of you, don't you want to try it?"

"But, but..." The woman began to get nervous, "The police have begun to suspect me a long time ago. They even came to the coffee shop to look for my whereabouts and almost failed."

The masked man in black said nothing, but slowly walked to the table and looked at the little girl in the photo frame.

"Doctor, I have been doing everything according to your instructions recently. But now I really want to leave here and take my daughter to Hokkaido to see the snow.

Can you let me go?"

The masked man suddenly said, "Ms. Chen, you seem to have said it the other way around. It's not that I don't want to let you go. All this is what you asked for. I'm just helping you."

The woman's emotions suddenly became agitated, "But I didn't do that at first... I just wanted to avenge my daughter.

I didn't expect that other things would be involved. Wealth, fame and fortune are really not important to me."

The masked man with a painted face chuckled twice, "That's right, but what can I do? You let others help you, so you naturally have to repay them, right?"

"I know this, but now you are about to succeed. Even without me, you will definitely achieve your goal.

Doctor, I am very grateful to you for curing my illness and resolving my worries. But if I continue, I will be doomed."

The woman's eyes were full of hope, and she asked almost begging, "Doctor, can I leave here?"

Suddenly, a hearty laugh rang out in the room. "Haha, Ms. Chen, you look nervous. You were my patient before, and as a doctor, I naturally have to think about the patients. If you

want to leave here, of course you can.

Come, sit down and let's discuss how to escape from here?"