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

"You are here." Xu Zelin's face was a little unfavorable, and after seeing Ran Bai, he reluctantly said hello.

The forensic doctor kept staring at the store, walked over step by step, approaching.

In midsummer, it should be hot, and even the wind is warm.

However, the atmosphere at the scene fell into a dead silence, and the creepy coldness swept across the body, like falling into an ice cave, like the cold winter lunar month.

It was an ordinary dessert shop, which was originally nothing eye-catching, but...

In the translucent window, the desserts and cakes that were first put on hold have disappeared, and instead are a delicate wax figure standing in the window.

Yes,

It looks from a distance.

Just like a work of art carefully crafted by a carved artist, it is a perfect wax figure with a level of simulation close to that of a real person.

He looked like a tall and burly man, motionlessly placed in the window, standing with a stiff straightness, slightly raised arms holding a plate of desserts, and he was wearing a gentleman's black hat. His face was obviously fierce, but he contradicted the gentleman's smile that was standard and polite.

A pair of dark eyes are empty and unsightly, without any brilliance, and the curves of the corners of the lips are accurate to perfection, looking polite, like a dessert chef who is dedicated to attracting guests and inviting guests to taste desserts.

Under that seemingly gentlemanly and polite smile, there was a stiff and weirdness everywhere, and it was indescribable.

There is no temperature in the sunshine. It is a plastic wax figure, an exquisite doll, not vivid and dead.

Can……

That's a person!

A dead person!

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

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

It's terrifying.

abnormal!

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

"No one except him pays so much attention to the sense of ritual. He will not present the mystery of religion and the cold and romantic artistic atmosphere." Xu Zelin took a breath of air conditioning.

The standard gentleman smile and the intuitive and weird impact brought by the unparalleled art production.

Only 01 can be done!

The forensic doctor said nothing, but looked straight indifferently at the figure in the window, his eyes were light, and when he slipped down, he could see the tattoo tattooed on the man's arm, which looked like a dragon.

The person who was arrogant and vivid yesterday was standing in the window so coldly and strangely today.

What a coincidence.

The police officer transported the body back to the police station and carried it into the anatomy room.

Xu Zelin rubbed his temples with a headache, "It's really a wave of failure and then another wave... He Ying's case has not ended yet, but this one has come again.01..." Xu Zelin paused, and there was nothing to say.

01 is the code they gave to the murderer behind the scenes of the case.

Seven years.

He committed countless crimes and specifically killed criminals.

There is no rule to speak of, no grudges to be found.

It seems to be entirely based on your mood.

No clue was left behind.

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

From the corpse, you can imagine the murderer's elegant and cold movements, as well as the noble demeanor, and the gentleman's smile with thin lips and half-held.

Xu Zelin sighed again.

In the anatomy room.

The light hit the corpse, with pale complexion and gentle smile on his face, strange and weird.

Ranbai just looked at it calmly, looking at it calmly, putting on medical gloves, and fingertips passed through the scalpel.

On the other side,

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

With a crowd of people, Song Miaoyun got off the subway and walked towards the company with light steps.

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

Song Miaoyun looked back and saw her colleague Yin Yuxi walking up from behind.

Yin Yuxi looked a little unfavorable and complained in a low voice: "Miaoyun, do you know? I went to interview Bai You, a new designer in the jewelry industry. I thought he had just returned to China and joined a famous company and took the lead in order to gain popularity. I didn't expect that I was very slanderous yesterday and was moved, but I didn't see Bai You."

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

"It's okay, it's okay, who has never been rejected? It's all like this." Song Miaoyun comforted Yin Yuxi.

"Miaoyun, it's better for you. When you hear you speak, you won't be sad." Yin Yuxi smiled, and the sadness just now seemed to have never arrived, like the clouds in the sky floating gently without any trace.

At the company's door, there are endless colleagues at work, starting a busy day.

The department meeting was held one by one and the work was completed.

The director frowned, "For famous designers who have won many jewelry design awards abroad, they will definitely have unique highlights to attract everyone's attention when they can return to work, so we must be particularly patient to wait for Bai You to accept the interview."

He cleared his throat, looked at the person 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 definitely work hard."

Yu Guangzhong saw Yin Yuxi opposite him and curled his lips.

How could it be interviewed?

I guess I was turned away again.

Police Department.

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

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

"No," Xu Zelin smiled embarrassedly and explained: "I just learned about a blessing in disgrace."

Ranbai looked at him and didn't ask.

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

I didn't even bother to tell you before, but now I actually came to the police station on my own initiative.

Very strange, is it?

Sometimes it's so weird.

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

Ran Bai told Xu Zelin plainly about the autopsy report of the deceased.

Xu Zelin frowned.

It is indeed the crime style of 01...

I'm afraid it will become a unsolved case and exist in the archives again.

"We have investigated the deceased. The deceased is Qian Qiang, 37 years old, an unemployed vagrant. He is a gangster nearby. He usually hangs with a group of people and often does some ridiculous things like collecting protection fees, fighting, etc."

"It is easy for people like this to provoke revenge, and I will start from the big things that happened to him recently."
Chapter completed!