Four years of crisis [entertainment]

Guan Mingsong took out a polygonal map, and compared with the location of the shooting, circled a vertex on the map.

Guan Mingsong heard his heart beating nervously. The weird man he met that day was most likely the murderer!This polygon has more than one vertex, so there is a high probability that the next case will occur.

But why draw this polygon, what does it imply?Why imitate Gilt's perfect crime?

Guan Mingsong looked at the polygon on the map, and he suddenly felt that it was not a random shape, it was horizontally symmetrical, with six raised vertices on the left and right sides.

Suddenly Guan Mingsong had an idea, he went to get a pencil for drawing, and drew lines along these points.Guan Mingsong did not simply connect straight lines, but used his imagination to paint.Guan Mingsong's drawing skills are so-so. He sketched according to the distribution of these vertices, and drew a stick figure that looks like it was made by a primary school student. This stick figure barely looks like twelve wings.

Twelve...wings...twelve-winged angels...Azazel?Guan Mingsong suddenly had an epiphany like lightning flashed across his brain.

Azazel, the head of the fallen angel in Jewish legend, symbolizes original sin and redemption, has twelve wings, and fell into a devil for true love.

Isn't this... a portrayal of Gilt?

A series of bold associations made Guan Mingsong breathless. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, found Lin Zichuan's WeChat, and called him directly on WeChat.

"Officer Lin, in the recent shooting case, I think I have seen the suspect, and I can assist the police in drawing a portrait of the crime. In addition, I have something else to tell you." After Lin Zichuan answered the phone, Guan Mingsong said to him .

Guan Mingsong arrived at the police station soon, and Lin Zichuan came to pick him up.Guan Mingsong walked into a room, and a capable policewoman was sitting in it. She was holding a paintbrush and a drawing board. She was obviously a professional criminal portraitist.

According to Guan Mingsong's description, the portrait artist drew a sketch portrait of the weird man.After finishing the painting, Lin Zichuan walked into the room and signaled the portraitist to go out first.

Lin Zichuan sat opposite Guan Mingsong, looking at Guan Mingsong.His eyes are piercing, a bit like an eagle's.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Lin Zichuan asked.

"Yes." Guan Mingsong took out his map, with a polygon drawn on it, and the stick figure of the twelve wings he outlined, "The location of the shooting this time is at the apex of this polygon."

"I know this. The suspect is very likely to commit another crime until all the points on the polygon light up."

"This polygon is not an irregular and meaningless polygon. Officer Lin, look, it is actually a twelve-winged polygon."

"Well, Twelve Wings, do you want to tell me about the fallen angel Azazel?" Lin Zichuan said Guan Mingsong's deduction.

Guan Mingsong was overjoyed, "It seems that Police Officer Lin also guessed it. The fallen angel Azazel represents Gilt, and Gilt is the source of inspiration for the creation of "One Thought."

Lin Zichuan crossed his arms and leaned back, "I went to check the details of the Gilt case. This man shot and killed two people 20 years ago. He took away the body of one to make a bone model, and the other The innocent were implicated. Geert’s modus operandi was so perfect that it took 20 years for the British police to solve it, and it was thanks to you, right, Dr. Guan?”

"Officer Lin, I speculate that this murderer is an antisocial lunatic. After he learned of Gilt's case from the news, he admired Gilt's perfect crime back then and regarded Gilt as an idol. Jin Feng's "One Thought" The creative inspiration of "Between" came from Gilt, and the murderer regarded this song as a divine comedy, so he mentioned "Between One Thought" to the victim on the phone. He said that he heard the voice of the evil spirit from "Between One Thought" Apocalypse, referring to Geert. His modus operandi deliberately imitated Geert because he admired Geert."

Lin Zichuan's eyes were shining brightly.He asked Guan Mingsong: "Then what do you think the murderer committed the crime for?"

"This person is different from others, not because of hatred, nor because of affection. He is just an anti-social lunatic. He just wants to light up Azazel's totem and show the original sin that Azazel symbolizes."

Lin Zichuan looked at Guan Mingsong for a long time, then smiled slightly, and said, "It's very exciting. But Dr. Guan, when we police investigate cases, we talk about evidence, not speculation."

Lin Zichuan's upper body leaned towards Guan Mingsong, and said solemnly: "Whether he is anti-social or crazy, I can't let him kill another person."

Lin Zichuan personally sent Guan Mingsong out of the gate of the police station. Guan Mingsong said to Lin Zichuan, "Officer Lin, I'm worried about Jinfeng."

"Don't worry, Big Star Song, we have a protection plan. But I think Song Jinfeng is safe. The criminal suspect regards Gilt as an idol, and Song Jinfeng wrote Gilt's story into the song "One Thought", so The criminal suspect loves "One Thought" fanatically. From this point of view, as Song Jinfeng, the composer of "One Thought", the criminal suspect will not hurt." Lin Zichuan said.

After hearing Lin Zichuan's words, Guan Mingsong breathed a sigh of relief.

After coming out of the police station, Guan Mingsong was always in a panic.He called Song Jinfeng, but he didn't answer. He called Tang Yuan again. Tang Yuan answered, and Guan Mingsong immediately said, "Is Jinfeng there? Let him answer the phone."

Tang Yuan glanced at Song Jinfeng next to him, but Song Jinfeng desperately shook his head at him.Tang Yuan had no choice but to falter and say: "Uh... Brother Jin, Brother Jin is not here, he is... dealing with reporters outside, he has been busy recently."

Guan Mingsong was very disappointed.

At this time, Guan Mingsong's mother, Su Wenru, called him and said that Zhou Yanyan was very happy to visit the campus of University A with him last time, and she was thinking about playing with her brother again. Zhou Yanyan will hold a small birthday party next week, please She is a good classmate and friend, and she hopes that Guan Mingsong can also come.

Guan Mingsong was taken aback, his first reaction was that the girl Zhou Yanyan had no good intentions.This little girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he saw it last time.

Guan Mingsong thought of a reason: "Mom, it's not peaceful recently, so it's better not to hold events and parties."

"I know. But Yanyan's birthday party is held at the hotel with very good security, don't worry."

Guan Mingsong thinks so too, Uncle Zhou is not short of money, the hotel he chose for his daughter to hold the party must be very high-end, so there is no need to worry about security work.

Guan Mingsong was worried, and said again: "Mom, Uncle Zhou must be there for Yan Yan's birthday party. It's awkward for me to meet Uncle Zhou. In this way, I will send Yan Yan a big red envelope on WeChat at that time, and I will not went."

"Your Uncle Zhou is not here. It's Yanyan's birthday. We have already held a big one at home. This time, Yanyan wants to invite another friend of her age. Your Uncle Zhou just has something to do, so I can't say it. Let them play by youself."

"Yanyan invites friends of her age? Then it's inappropriate for me to go, I'm such an old man."

"It's because Yanyan showed off to her classmates and friends that she has an older brother who is a Ph.D. student at University A, so you must come."

Guan Mingsong gritted his teeth and cursed: Zhou Yanyan, what on earth do you want?

On the other end of the phone, Su Wenru sighed softly, and said quietly: "Mingsong, I don't care if Yanyan wants to play with you or not. You and my mother and son haven't met for a long time before we met last time. Before, I can only contact you by phone or text message, but I always avoid seeing you, and that's because...it's all because I can't let go of a lot of things..." Su Wenru was sobbing softly as she spoke .

Guan Mingsong is at a loss, don't play the emotional card!

Su Wenru continued: "The last time I saw you, I suddenly realized that you are so old. At that moment, I felt as if I had passed away. I thought at the time, my son is so good, how could I bear it before?" Don't see him? Everything that happened before should be let go. Mingsong, I will also go to Yanyan's birthday party this time, so I will use Yanyan as an excuse to let my mother see you again, okay?"

Guan Mingsong was sweating profusely, mom, you said so, how dare I not go...