The Third Thousand Three Hundred and Thirty-Six Chapters Forensic Adults, Please Arrest (18)

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The crime scene had already evacuated the crowd as soon as it was discovered, and the original appearance was completely preserved, which seemed... strange from a distance.

"You're here." Xu Zelin's face was a little unsightly, and he reluctantly said hello after seeing the dyed white.

The forensic doctor kept his eyes on the store, and walked over step by step, approaching.

In midsummer July, it should be hot, and even the wind brings temperature.

However, the atmosphere at the scene fell into a deadly silence, and a chilling feeling swept through the whole body, like falling into an ice cave, like a cold winter in the twelfth lunar month.

It was an unremarkable dessert shop. Originally, there was nothing eye-catching, but...

In the translucent window, the desserts and cakes that had been shelved at first have disappeared, replaced by a delicate wax figure standing in the window.

Yes,

Looks from a distance.

Like a pair of works of art carefully crafted by a sculptor, it is a perfect wax figure whose simulation level is close to that of a real person.

It was a tall and burly man. He was placed in the window without moving. He stood stiff and straight. He held a plate of desserts with his slightly raised arms. He wore a gentleman's black hat, and his face was bright Fierce, but contradictingly maintained the standard polite gentleman's smile.

A pair of dark eyes are empty, without any brilliance, and the curvature of the corners of the lips is precise and perfect.

Under that seemingly gentleman's polite smile, there is a stiff and strange, indescribable strangeness everywhere.

There is no temperature in the sunlight. It is a plastic wax figure, a delicate doll, and it is not alive and dead.

Can……

That's one person!

a dead man!

A corpse is holding dessert with a polite smile, polite.

It is the most perfect masterpiece, just the right piece of art.

Frightening.

abnormal!

"It's 01." Xu Zelin restrained his creepy feeling, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out word by word.

"Apart from him, no one pays so much attention to the sense of ritual. It doesn't show the mystery of religion and the artistic atmosphere of cold romance." Xu Zelin took a deep breath.

The standard gentleman's smile, the intuitive and weird impact brought by unparalleled artistic production.

Only 01 can do it!

The forensic doctor didn't say a word, just stared at the figure in the window indifferently,

His eyes were pale, and when he slipped, he could see the tattoo on the man's arm, which looked like a dragon.

People who were arrogant and lively yesterday are standing in the shop window so cold and weird today.

What a coincidence.

The police carried 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 of unresolved waves... He Ying's case hasn't ended yet, and this has come again. 01..." Xu Zelin paused, but had nothing to say.

01 is the code name they gave to the murderer behind the case.

seven years.

He has committed countless crimes, specializing in killing criminals who are full of crimes.

There are no rules to speak of, no grudges to be found.

It seems to be all about mood.

Not even the slightest trace was left.

It is the most perfect crime Xu Zelin has ever seen, and it is also... the most artistic crime.

From the corpse, one can imagine the murderer's elegant and icy movements, as well as aristocratic demeanor and a gentleman's smile with thin lips.

Xu Zelin sighed again.

in the dissection room.

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The light hit the corpse, the complexion was pale, and the face still had a gentle smile, strange and strange.

Ranbai looked at it so calmly, looked at the bottom of his eyes calmly, put on medical gloves for himself, and slid his fingertips from the scalpel.

the other side,

The city's subway is clean and refreshing, like a walking master, silently confessing to every pedestrian, allowing the world to leave in a hurry on a short journey full of fragrance.

The crowd was like weaving, Song Miaoyun got off the subway and walked towards the company at a brisk pace.

"Miaoyun, wait for me." A voice called her.

Song Miaoyun looked back, and her reporter colleague Yin Yuxi hurried up from behind.

Yin Yuxi's expression was a little unsightly, and she complained in a low voice: "Miaoyun, you know what? I went to interview Bai You, a new designer in the jewelry industry. I thought that she had just returned to China and entered a famous company and became the chief designer. It's easy to be interviewed, but I didn't expect that I would say anything and everything yesterday, and I was so moved that I didn't see Bai You."

As soon as Yin Yuxi came up, he poured beans into the bamboo tube, crackling and pouring out the discomfort in his heart. "You said, am I very sad?"

"It's okay, it's okay, who hasn't been rejected? It's all like this." Song Miaoyun comforted Yin Yuxi.

"Miaoyun, hello, as soon as I hear your words, I won't be sad anymore." Yin Yuxi smiled, the sadness just now seemed to have never come, like the clouds in the sky drifting gently without a trace.

At the door of the company, there is an endless stream of colleagues at work, starting a busy day.

The departments meet in the morning and report the completion of 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 in China, there will be unique highlights that will attract everyone's attention, so we have to wait patiently 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 will continue to interview Bai You tomorrow and strive for success."

Song Miaoyun opened her eyes wide, a little surprised, and said, "Okay... I will work hard."

Yu Guangzhong saw Yin Yuxi on the opposite side and pouted.

How is it possible to interview.

It is estimated that they ate a closed door again.

police station.

When Ranbai came out of the anatomy room, he saw Xu Zelin's complex and indescribable expression on his face.

The forensic doctor's tone was flat: "Are you crying?"

"That's not true." Xu Zelin sneered and explained, "I just learned about a fortune in misfortune."

Ranbai looked at him without asking.

Xu Zelin spoke on his own, and when he talked about the business, his expression became serious: "Sun Lu recruited." He was serious: "And today, he took the initiative to come to the police station to explain the matter."

I didn't say anything about being bitten to death before, but now I took the initiative to come to the police station.

Strange isn't it.

It's so weird sometimes.

"It's just that there is something more unfortunate." Xu Zelin raised his chin and looked in the direction of the autopsy room, shrugging his shoulders.

Ranbai calmly told Xu Zelin the autopsy report of the deceased.

Xu Zelin frowned.

Sure enough, it's 01's modus operandi...

I'm afraid it will become another unsolved case in the archives.

"We have already investigated the deceased. The deceased's name is Qian Qiang, 37 years old, unemployed, a small gangster nearby. He usually hangs out with a group of people, often doing absurd things like collecting protection fees and fighting. "

"People like this are easy to provoke vendettas, and then I will start from his recent major incident."