Sky Crash Start [Quick Transmigration]

It took two days to complete the interrogation of all five suspects. However, each of them had a very reasonable reason, which caused the police investigation to fall into a bottleneck.

Wei Guojian just wanted to turn his head to ask Brother Nie Xiao for his opinion. After all, he also followed the suspect when he was interrogating the suspect. Maybe he found some clues, but he found that Brother Nie Xiao had gone somewhere at this juncture. .

He hung up the call in a hurry before mentioning the business. If he could still hear his voice, Wei Guojian would almost think that he was being targeted by a criminal murderer, and then kidnapped him, with a mysterious expression look.

However, after all, we have known each other for so many years, and Wei Guojian also understands his behavior. Judging from the situation, he seems to have discovered something. He can't disturb the other party at will, so he has to wait quietly. Anyway, brother Nie Xiao will always say in the end .

During this period, Wei Guojian was not idle, the investigation of the investigation, the arrangement of the arrangement.

After Ji Liang finished his work, he became quite relaxed, unlike the serious atmosphere where the criminal police department was still chasing the murderer. As for other cases, after all, there were two senior forensic doctors in the technical department who were more experienced than him.

This time, the murderer seems to have calmed down. Compared with the previous crimes, where the interval between the previous cases was no more than three days, four or five days have passed, and he has not moved. arrive.

But judging from the arrogance of the murderer who dared to send provocative letters to the police station, the possibility of the latter is very small. That is to say, is the murderer really holding back his big move?

Thinking of the malicious gaze aimed at him, Ji Liang couldn't help but smile.

Weekend, early morning.

In order not to waste time, after having breakfast at home, Ji Liang picked up the keys and drove away from the residential area, preparing to go to the art gallery to participate in a rare art exhibition.

It is said that the art gallery has been preparing for this exhibition for several months, collecting the works of many famous masters, and only released the news half a month ago, confirming the specific time of the exhibition, which is today.

Ji Liang didn't buy the tickets on purpose, but he had a friend who worked in an art museum, and he knew the inside information in advance, and obtained a place to participate in the exhibition through that friend.

About an hour later, Ji Liang arrived at the art museum, which was already overcrowded.

Checking tickets, queuing up to pass the security check, and then actually entering the exhibition hall, the atmosphere is leisurely and quiet. There are many people standing in front of each portrait, but they all keep quiet, even if they talk, they communicate in a low voice.

Ji Liang stood behind the crowd, just admiring one painting after another, and the number of people around gradually decreased.

"Do you like this painting too?"

A sweet female voice came from the side, Ji Liang looked sideways, and saw a familiar face, long hair shawl, wearing a lady's skirt, the skirt covered the knees, and a pair of circles on the small nose. glasses.

She seemed to have light makeup on her face, and her lips were slightly red, making her appearance even softer and more beautiful.

Lin Qiaoer didn't look at Ji Liang, her gaze was still on the painting in front of her. It was an abstract painting method, with large swathes of ink and bright red distorted, forming a deformed picture. The portrait looks like a little man looking into the abyss.

"When you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is actually staring at you."

She turned her head slowly, finally met Ji Liang's sight, and smiled slightly.

"This sentence was said by the famous philosopher Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche. Don't you think it fits this portrait?"

……

Nie Xiao was going back and forth to the scene of previous crimes.

From the accident at the wedding site designed by Li Hong, to Li Hong himself being killed by a maid by mistake, and then Wu Meizhen's bizarre death, and from here onwards, it became a serial murderer's solo show.

The fountain in Central Park was the scene of the crime where Wu Meizhen's body was found. In the past half a month, the scene was still fenced off by a yellow cordon.

Nie Xiao stood just outside the cordon, glanced around in thought, and after a while, turned and left.

Next, there was the scene where the No.2 victim was found, that is, the aquarium not far from Central Park. At that time, the body was found by the staff cleaning the fish pond and reported to the police.

Nie Xiao stood aside and watched for a while, then turned and left again.

No.3 victim...

No.4 victim...

No.5 victim...

Until, No.6 victim.

Nie Xiao got out of the car and walked towards Paradise Square. The square was empty during the day, only a few people walked by occasionally, and there was no trace of the lively scene that night.

Nie Xiao walked forward quickly, and after a while, the stage frame used for the magic show that night appeared in front of him. Under the control of the police, it was not dismantled, and it remained as it was, standing by the pond.

However, the stage at this time is also an empty scene, surrounded by a cordon, only some old people are walking leisurely on the green path by the pond.

So, those old people saw a young man who came in a hurry, crossed the cordon and jumped onto the stage. In the water tank, after a while, he bowed his head around the stage as if looking for something, in short, he was like a crazy person.

However, compared to the previous five victims, this is indeed the death scene.

In a deep coma, he drowned in the water tank and died.

Nie Xiao opened the dark curtain and entered the space behind the stage. This is the waiting room for the actors to wait and prepare before their appearance. Now the main equipment has been removed, leaving only insignificant things.

Nie Xiao glanced at it, then came to the place where the bunny girl used that night, and checked again.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he found a small palm-sized notebook from a stack of magazines and newspapers. It seemed to be used for carrying records. On the cover, a cute Q-version villain was drawn by its owner with a signature pen.

Nie Xiao stared at this Q-version villain for two seconds, frowned slightly, and then turned the pages one by one. He wrote some words on more than ten pages in a row, his experience related to the magic show, etc.

Suddenly, Nie Xiao paused.

I saw the latest page read: Today I met the white knight teacher, and I have to get an autograph, so lucky~

Nie Xiao frowned, feeling vaguely familiar with this title, and then remembered that Lin Qiaoer, one of the five suspects, was a cartoonist by profession, and her pen name was White Knight.

Then, Nie Xiao rested his chin with one hand, which was his habitual action when thinking.

After a while, it seemed that he finally remembered something, his eyes widened slightly, and then he stuffed the small book into his pocket and walked quickly outside the stage.

After leaving Paradise Square, Nie Xiao went straight back to his car, and Nie Xiao quickly drove onto the highway, heading in a certain direction.

More than half an hour later, the car carrying Nie Xiao stopped in front of a villa.

And here is the scene of Li Hong's death——

……

In an elegant western restaurant, Ji Liang and Lin Qiaoer were sitting face to face by the window. As for why this situation happened now?

Let’s say that when they were in the art gallery, the two accidentally met there, and they visited the paintings together, and at the end, Lin Qiaoer sent an invitation to Ji Liang.

"It's rare to meet here by fate, how about having a meal together?"

Lin Qiaoer tilted her head and said with a smile.

Ji Liang did not refuse.

So, I chose a western restaurant near the art museum, surrounded by gentle music, elegant and comfortable.

Ji Liang pushed the menu over and said with a smile, "Ladies first."

"Mr. Ji is indeed a gentleman, and he is so handsome. I'm afraid he has many suitors, right? Now he is staying with me. If your suitor sees him, his heart will probably be broken."

Snow-white slender fingers supported her elegant chin against the edge of the table, her long, smooth hair fell from her shoulders, and Lin Qiaoer smiled narrowly.

However, Ji Liang didn't refuse the menu that Ji Liang pushed over. After saying this teasing sentence, he picked up the menu and ordered a few dishes from the waiter standing beside him.

When she finished ordering, when the waiter turned to look at Ji Liang, Ji Liang slightly nodded and said, "Same."

The waiter walked away holding the menu.

Lin Qiaoer has a pair of eyes that seem to be able to speak. When she smiles, the crescent moons are curved, and even the nerd-like round glasses can't hide the agility in them.

The restraint she had when she was interrogated by police officer Wei Guojian that day completely disappeared at this moment, as if she had let go of her original temperament, and there was no restraint between Ji Liangyan and Yan Yan.

From the perspective of others, there is no doubt that Ji Liang and her have known each other for many years.

At the dinner table, Lin Qiaoer talked about her professional cartoonist.

"I have loved drawing since I was a child. When I was just learning to walk, I was already scribbling on the walls at home with crayons."

"What's more, before there were no crayons, my mother's lipstick was always the first to suffer. Every time, she was very angry, and then a severe beating was inevitable."

"When I grew up, my mother sent me to study interest classes. At that time, I took pictures with one palm."

"So, the interest in painting has continued until now, and the enthusiasm remains undiminished."

"It can be seen that you have realized your ideal." Ji Liang smiled.

Lin Qiaoer raised her eyebrows playfully, and said, "Of course, I am a well-known cartoonist now. If you sell my autograph, you might be able to sell it for a lot of money."

"Oh? This seems to be a business opportunity."

Ji Liang also said this with a smile.

Lin Qiaoer immediately crossed her arms and protested, "Daba."

The two smiled at each other.

After the meal, Lin Qiaoer naturally invited Ji Liang to visit her studio. At this time, the relationship between the two was quite familiar, and Ji Liang did not refuse.

More than an hour later, Ji Liang came to this small two-story independent house for the second time.

The verdant and verdant courtyard was still the same as last time, but this time there was no nanny to open the door. In the quiet air, only the footsteps of Ji Liang and Lin Qiaoer could be heard.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Ji Liang saw Lin Qiaoer coming out of the kitchen. On the tray lifted by her were several plates of pastries and biscuits, as well as two cups of steaming coffee.

Lin Qiaoer came to the sofa, put the tray on the coffee table, then picked up a cup of coffee, put it in front of Ji Liang, and said with a sweet smile:

"I made it, try it?"

The author says:

Mr. Chuchang withered today QWQ

.感谢在2021-10-0718:06:16~2021-10-0818:07:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Fengxue reminds people, Lin @鹿, Thor 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Liufang; 5 bottles of Thor; 2 bottles of Muhong; 1 bottle of Lolo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!