The scene of the crime has evacuated the crowd at the first time of discovery, and the original appearance has been completely preserved. It looks... And feels strange from a distance.
"You're here." Xu Zelin's face was not very good-looking. After seeing dye white, he reluctantly said hello.
The forensics always stared at the shop, walked over step by step and approached.
July in midsummer is supposed to be hot, and even the wind carries the temperature.
But the atmosphere of the scene fell into a dead silence, and the creepy cold feeling swept through the whole body, like falling into an ice cave, like cold winter and December.
It's an ordinary dessert shop. It didn't stand out at all, but
In the translucent window, the desserts, cakes and other things that were put aside at first have disappeared. Instead, there is a delicate wax statue standing in the window.
yes,
From a distance.
Like a work of art carefully carved by a sculptor, it is a perfect wax figure with a simulation degree close to a real person.
It was a tall and burly man. He was placed motionless in the window. His standing posture was stiff and straight. His slightly raised arm was carrying a plate of dessert. He was wearing a gentleman's black hat. His face was obviously ferocious, but he paradoxically maintained a standard polite gentleman's smile.
A pair of dark eyes are empty and devoid of any brilliance. The radian raised by the corners of the lips is accurate to perfection. It looks polite, like a DESSERTER who is dedicated to attracting guests and inviting guests to taste dessert.
Under the polite smile of a gentleman, there was a stiff, strange and unspeakable strangeness everywhere.
There is no temperature in the sun. It is a plastic wax statue, an exquisite doll, not a fresh dead silence.
But
That's a man!
A dead man!
A corpse was smiling politely with dessert.
It's the most perfect masterpiece, just right art.
It's scary.
Pervert!
"Yes 01." Xu Zelin restrained his creepy feeling. He bit his teeth and squeezed out word by word.
"Apart from him, no one pays so much attention to the sense of ceremony. What's more, it won't show the mystery of religion and the cold and romantic artistic atmosphere." Xu Zelin took a cold breath.
The standard gentleman smile and the intuitive and strange impact brought by unparalleled artistic production.
Only 01 can do it!
The forensic doctor didn't say anything, but looked directly at the figure in the window. His eyes were light. When he slipped, he could see the tattoo on the man's arm, which looked like a dragon.
People who were arrogant and fresh yesterday stand in the window so cold and strange today.
what a coincidence.
The police took the body back to the police station and carried it into the autopsy room.
Xu Zelin rubbed his temples with a headache. "It's really a wave that hasn't been leveled and a wave has started again... He Ying's case hasn't ended, but this came again. 01..." Xu Zelin paused and had nothing to say.
01 is the code they gave to the murderer behind the case.
Seven years.
He committed countless crimes and specialized in killing criminals with numerous crimes.
There is no law, no hatred to find.
It seems that it all depends on your mood.
There was no trace left.
It is the most perfect crime Xu Zelin has ever seen, and it is also... The most artistic crime.
From the corpse, it seems that we can imagine the killer's elegant and cold actions, as well as the aristocratic demeanor and the gentleman's smile with thin lips.
Xu Zelin sighed again.
In the anatomy room.
The light hit the body, pale, with a gentle smile on his face, strange and strange.
Dye Bai looked at it calmly, looked at her eyes calmly, put on medical gloves and crossed her fingertips from the scalpel.
On the other side,
The subway in the city is clean and refreshing, just like a walking master. It silently advertises every pedestrian, leaving the world in a hurry and full of fragrance on a short journey.
The crowd was so crowded that song Miaoyun got off the subway and walked to the company at a brisk pace.
"Miaoyun, wait for me." a voice called her.
Song Miaoyun looked back and her reporter colleague Yin Yuxi came up from behind.
Yin Yuxi looked a little ugly and complained in a low voice: "Miaoyun, you know what. I went to interview Bai you, a cutting-edge designer in the jewelry industry. I thought I was the chief designer who took office just after returning to a famous enterprise. It was easy to accept an interview in order to open up the popularity. I didn't expect that I said good or bad things and moved the world. I just didn't see Bai you."
As soon as Yan Yuxi came up, he poured out the uncomfortable points in his heart. "You say, am I sad?"
"It's okay, it's okay. Who hasn't been rejected? They all came like this." song Miaoyun comforted Yin Yuxi.
"Miaoyun, you are still good. As soon as I hear you speak, I won't be sad." Yan Yuxi smiled, and the sadness just seemed to have never come, like the clouds floating gently in the sky without trace.
The door of the company, an endless stream of colleagues to work, open a busy day.
The Department will meet in the morning and report the work one by one.
The director frowned, "for famous designers who have won many jewelry design awards abroad, if they can return to work, there will be unique highlights to attract everyone's attention, so we should be particularly patient and wait for Bai you to accept the interview."
He cleared his throat, looked at the people in the conference room and finally said, "song Miaoyun, you continue to interview Bai you tomorrow and strive for success."
Song Miaoyun opened his eyes and was surprised. "OK... I will try my best."
Yu Guangzhong saw Yan Yuxi on the opposite side and curled his mouth.
How could it be.
I guess I closed the door again.
police station.
When ranbai came out of the anatomy room, he saw Xu Zelin's complicated and unspeakable expression.
The forensic tone was flat: "are you crying?"
"That's not true." Xu Zelin smiled and explained, "I just learned a lucky thing in misfortune."
Ran Bai looked at him and didn't ask.
Xu Zelin spoke on his own. As soon as he talked about business, his face became serious: "sun Luzhao." he said positively: "and he took the initiative to come to the police station to explain things today."
I didn't say how I killed myself before. Now I take the initiative to come to the police station.
It's strange, isn't it.
Sometimes it's so weird.
"It's just a more unfortunate thing." Xu Zelin raised his chin and looked in the direction of the anatomy room and shrugged.
Ran Bai told Xu Zelin the autopsy report of the dead.
Xu Zelin frowned.
Sure enough, it's the crime style of 01
I'm afraid it's going to be a pending case in the file again.
"We have found out about the dead. The dead man's name is Qian Qiang. He is 37 years old. He is a homeless man. He is a small gangster nearby. He usually follows a group of people and often does absurd things such as collecting protection fees and fighting."
"People like this are easy to provoke enemies. I'll start with his recent events."