The beauty of the fishing department is a god in the love variety show

Waking up in the morning, Song An thought he would have a splitting headache because of last night's nightmare, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he seemed to be fine.Although the mind is heavy, the body is very relaxed and the spirit is also very relaxed.

Strange, he pressed his temple, shook his head and put these inexplicable thoughts behind him.

The death of No. 7 obviously irritated the guests who had no means to save their lives. Almost immediately after getting up, they blocked Song An's door, demanding him to hand over the clues with red eyes.

Wushang did not break the contract, and handed over his puppet doll to Song An.

Song An took it, and turned his gaze to Ruan Yuan again.

Ruan Yuan's face was cold, he leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, and said impatiently, "I used it last night."

Song An raised his eyebrows, this excuse was really well used.

"That's a waste of No. 7's sacrifice. After all, you used props, so why use her as a shield for you?"

After saying this, he didn't pursue it any further. After all, everyone knew whether the props were useful or not.

Seeing that everyone was looking at Ruan Yuan with vigilant and unfriendly eyes, he opened his mouth to tell all the clues from yesterday.

After listening, Emily bit her lips tightly, regret flashing in her eyes.Obviously she and Song An entered the same dream, but she was too panicked at the time, and completely forgot to observe and think, not only wasting props in vain, but also didn't get any clues.

Wushang touched his chin thoughtfully: "So, what we are looking for now is the murderer who killed the girl. Do you have any clues about this?"

Song An spread his hands innocently, saying that he has no clue yet.After all, the policemen under the lord are not vegetarians anymore. They haven't caught the other party after investigating for so long, which shows that the other party has some tricks.

Wushang moved his eyes, he didn't believe Song An's words, but it was obviously no good to force him at this time.On the contrary, Song An's cleverness made him tremble. Even if the two are still in a competitive relationship, it is obviously beneficial to have a good relationship.

"Okay, then let's continue looking for clues."

That is to say, but everyone except Ruan Yuan followed Song An to the police station.

Song An didn't hide anything, and directly pulled out the file, and continued to check the previous cases.

The victim was a very beautiful young woman, sunny, vivacious, cheerful, and no one who met her disliked her.The police launched an investigation into her social relations, but no suspicious person was found, which brought the case to a stalemate for a while.

However, when he turned to the transcript of the routine questioning, he frowned slightly, looked at Rachel who was drinking coffee at the desk, and asked the doubts in his heart.

"You have a bias towards the murderer, don't you?"

Lei Qier put down the coffee in her hand, her sharp eyes stayed on Song An for a moment, and then slowly moved away.

Yes, according to their psychological profile, the murderer is likely to be TXL, impotent and T fetish.Combined with the victim's occupation as an elementary school teacher, they are more inclined to fetishize sex.

The other party's insult to the corpse was obviously vindictive, so the victim most likely discovered the problem and had doubts and conflicts with the murderer.

But unfortunately, this direction has entered a dead end.They asked all the children and parents, and they have never encountered such an experience.

"Is it possible that they are hiding it out of fear or shame?"

"Of course, that's why we did a lot of investigation and spent countless manpower and material resources, but we still confirmed that no child has ever encountered this kind of thing."

Song An frowned, he didn't doubt the police's investigation, after all, they must pay more attention to this kind of thing.

Fetishes, kids, conflict...

Suddenly, the dream from last night flashed in his mind, like a fiery electric light splitting the endless darkness.

Scary giants like black shadows, huge cameras that make people have nowhere to hide, people on the beach wearing only swimsuits...

Song An felt a chill, disgusted and angry.

He stood up abruptly from his seat, walked in front of Rachel, and said seriously: "Can I find the victim's travel records? The kind that went to the beach to play."

Lei Qier was slightly taken aback, feeling that this request was very strange.But out of respect for the lord, she nodded and took Song An to the information department to search.

The computer was running at an astonishingly slow speed. I didn't know how many times I counted in my mind before I finally saw the display on the screen.

Have!

The victim had been on holiday in the seaside town of Arman a week before the murder.

Song An's heart tightened: "I want to know if she had any conflicts with others, just like you suspected."

Rachel immediately understood what he meant. She had tracked down such cases before and knew the methods of those criminals very well.

"I will send someone to investigate, and I will notify you as soon as the results come out."

"Thank you."

Song An returned to the office again, with photos, the Internet, and a T fetish. It was obvious that the other party was not only trying to satisfy his hobbies, but also using the Internet platform to publish photos to get money.

In order to ensure the clarity of the photos, he will definitely choose to buy a fairly high-end camera.In this world, a high-end camera is obviously a good thing with a price but no market.

He didn't stop, and went to the information department to ask for the phone numbers and locations of all sales outlets, and unceremoniously distributed the tasks to the guests.

Holding the address and phone number, Wushang raised the corners of his mouth playfully, his eyes were full of charm.

"You are really good at calling people."

Song An smiled lightly and shrugged his shoulders without burden: "How can this be called calling people, I am clearly sharing the clues with you, so that everyone can gain favorability in front of Mr. Dias as soon as possible."

Wushang rubbed the thin paper in his hand, the writing on it was very romantic and handsome, just like the young man in front of him.

The succubus has no morals, and those who have had a relationship with him wish they could go to the outskirts of the city.He came this time to challenge his own charm, to see if he could have a good time with the legendary boss.

But the boss hadn't hooked him yet, but he had his eyes on the young man in front of him.

It is clean and smells good, like a plant that has been exposed to the sun, exuding a warm and pure breath.

"Okay, then I have to thank you."

His red lips were slightly drawn, and he took a few steps closer to the young man, staring deeply at him with those charming eyes that looked like swirls.

It's a pity that Song An didn't see it at all. Seeing that the task was issued, he immediately turned his head and left mercilessly, completely ignoring Wushang's charismatic lore.

Wushang raised his eyebrows: He really is an incomprehensible little guy~

A day passed in the blink of an eye, and the sun set slightly, dyeing the sky with red clouds.

When they returned to the police station, it was obviously rewarding.

Rachel found out that the victim had indeed had conflicts with others.He is a 30-year-old man with brown hair, wearing glasses, a gentle appearance, and a camera behind his back.

At that time, the victim went to snatch the camera in his hand, and the two pushed and shoved each other, which attracted the attention of many people, so they found out as soon as they checked.

But in the end the man escaped smoothly, because the victim looked at the camera, and there was nothing else in it except some landscape photos.

But based on the police's intuition, she concluded that the man must have taken many unsightly photos, but this habitual criminal was very cunning and vigilant, leaving no evidence at all.

What's even more suspicious is that they searched all the surveillance videos, but they couldn't find the man.This shows that he stepped on the spot beforehand and has been avoiding the camera.

Clever, thoughtful and cunning, these are the obvious skills of a difficult criminal.

Song An and the others also found out the source of the camera, but unfortunately, there was no one who matched this man.

Lei Qier was thoughtful, and the swift and resolute policewoman waved her hand and took the matter directly on her.

"You don't understand. In order to avoid paying taxes or to live in exotic goods, many merchants specially use anonymous methods to buy and sell these things. If you check through formal channels, you will definitely not be able to find out."

Of course, Song An would not underestimate the police officer's ability, and immediately asked her sincerely.

It was nearly eleven o'clock when they returned to the castle.But when everyone saw Mr. Dias sitting in front of the fireplace reading a book, they immediately cheered up and surrounded him impatiently, reporting today's situation to him.

Only Song An and Ruan Yuan did not pass.

Ruan Yuan didn't even look at Dias, but fixed his gaze on Song An viciously, full of hatred.

He didn't go looking for clues today, but took Emily's old path, wanting to pass the level directly with Dias.But obviously the effect was very bad. Diaz, who was in a bad mood, didn't want to pay attention to him at all, just said a few perfunctory words casually, and locked himself in the study for a whole day.

With nothing to gain, he not only failed to reflect on his own problems, but also blamed Song An for all his encounters.

This nasty newcomer, he didn't like it from the beginning.It's fine if you don't obey his orders, and even specifically against him, which made him become more and more passive from the smooth start.

If this continues, even if he has the means to save his own life, he won't be able to win the favor of the boss brilliantly.In the next episode of the show, he will definitely fall out of the top three and lose his good identity cards and props.

Ruan Yuan gritted his teeth, turned his eyes around Song An, and became more and more determined to get rid of him.Those few people were brainwashed by Song An, so what's the point of finding clues, anyway, as long as they can win the favor of the boss in the end, the clues are still at hand.

Of course Song An felt this malicious look, but he was just vigilant, but he didn't deliberately provoke him back.

Instead, when Dias looked over, his eyes softened slightly, and he raised the sweet and delicious tiramisu in his hand, making a "heart" gesture.

Obviously, whether it is the white rose in the yard or the saint in the murals, it shows that Lord Dias prefers people with pure hearts.It would be very irrational to expose vicious emotions in front of him, and of course he would not destroy his personality.

Dias saw Song An sitting alone on the outskirts through the crowd, and felt that he was as pitiful and cute as a puppy abandoned by his master.

Mingming wanted to get close to him with big wet eyes, but couldn't squeeze in, so he could only act like a baby to him so pitifully.

Really, sometimes you should be a little self-willed, too sensible always makes people feel distressed.

Of course, he didn't ignore the cold eyes cast on Song An by the Huya boy.For a moment, his eyes became extremely indifferent, like spikes covered with frost, which made one's heart chill.