mask personality

The bitter taste at the tip of the nose cannot be faked, proving that at this moment, no matter whether the man in the interrogation room in front of him is really suffering because of Yun Xing's death, the pain itself is indeed real.

However, in the real state of pain, the man is still tidying the skirts, which only shows that the action of tidying the skirts has almost been engraved into his subconscious mind.

Be his instinct.

Wen Dong didn't know what he thought of, the corners of his lips suddenly raised slightly, revealing a self-deprecating smile, and then he said calmly: "It's probably not easy to be a son of a rich family."

Although Yun Xing's family background is not as deep as that of Fu's family, it is definitely much richer than ordinary families. As a foster child in such a family, one must always pay attention to maintaining one's decency and etiquette, for fear of embarrassing the person who raised him , that is naturally not easy.

only...

Ji Lin suddenly turned his head to look over.

Wen Dong's smile was fleeting, Ji Lin didn't actually see it, but he somehow felt that Wen Dong's words sounded very...

Very inconsistent.

It's like the young master soaked in the pile of silk and satin, suddenly lamenting that the linen is rough to wear.

How do they know if it's rough or not?Obviously they didn't wear linen at all.

But Wen Dong's tone sounded very sincere.

That's why it appears to be inconsistent.

It was even so discordant that some kind of speculation that had been there before swept Ji Lin's mind again.

Looking down at Wen Dong for two seconds, Ji Lin hooked his lips and smiled, as if he said sincerely: "Master Xiao Wen, I really admire your ability to empathize with people of any status anytime, anywhere."

Wen Dong curled his fingers hanging by his side slightly.

Master Xiaowen.

Ji Lin gave him a new nickname.

only...

Other people's nicknames are indeed used to express intimacy, but the nicknames Ji Lin gave him, except for very occasional ones, such as "my little rose", always contain a sense of teasing or temptation.

For example, at this moment, Wen Dong doesn't know whether Ji Lin is testing his family background or his so-called empathy ability, after all, it's not something that Wen Dong can easily tell.

He really thought about confessing everything to Ji Lin——

After the previous "accident" car accident, when Ji Lin was lying in the ICU, Wen Dong was praying outside the ICU. If Ji Lin could wake up, he was willing to confess everything to Ji Lin.

But when Ji Lin really woke up, Wen Dong secretly broke his promise.

Over the years, Wen Dong has already formed a unique protection mechanism, so that whenever he wants to ignore the confession, his physical instinct will become extremely difficult to speak, as if his throat was sealed and his lips and teeth were blocked.

Besides, if he really confessed everything, Wen Dong was not sure whether Ji Lin would be able to bear it.

Ji Lin once said that he had to give it a try so that his roses would never bloom.

Wen Dong hasn't really given this opportunity yet, he doesn't want to lose it before he has it.

At least, at least once.

While thinking about it, Wen Dong thought a lot, but his face was still the same as usual, he was always cold and indifferent, impeccable.

Slightly lowering his eyes, Wen Dong said without changing his tone: "I've always been like this, didn't Mr. Ji already know about it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the criminal police in the interrogation room inadvertently turned their heads and saw them, they quickly got up and walked out, politely said hello: "Mr. Ji, Mr. Wen."

Ji Lin nodded, and asked the business in a natural tone: "How is it? Is there a clear proof of absence?"

"At present, there are," the criminal police nodded. "It is speculated that within the time of Yunxing's death, Yunfeng is Yunxing. This righteous brother said that he ate hotpot at Jinguo Hotpot Restaurant on Qianyun Road, although he did not provide a receipt. , but after checking the monitoring, it can be basically confirmed that Yunfeng did not leave the hot pot restaurant during this period of time."

Ji Lin turned his head to look at Wen Dong again, as if he was asking for Wen Dong's thoughts.

The bitter taste at the tip of the nose is gradually fading, but it has not disappeared completely, and there is no other special smell for the time being. Wen Dong shook his head, expressing that he has not found anything for the time being.

"Please pass me a copy from the monitoring," Ji Lin said quietly, and said politely to the criminal policeman, "There is no problem with me for the time being, thanks for your hard work."

The criminal police repeatedly waved their hands and said "no hard work", then turned around and entered the inquiry room to finish.

No problem has been found for the time being, and there is a clear alibi, so Yunfeng's identity is still the family member of the victim, and of course there is no reason for him to stay longer.

Wen Dong and Ji Lin stopped staring at this side, and instead went to the forensic room together.

The two seemed to have their own concerns, so they were silent all the way.

Until the forensic doctor Wan threw the autopsy report over, he spoke quickly like a machine gun and said, "You two are finally here, save the autopsy report for you to read slowly, let me start with the main point, the new victim is a 23-year-old female, the cause of death was asphyxiation , the tool is an ordinary hemp rope, and the right breast was cut, which can be determined to be a post-mortem injury. The tool is a knife with a single blade of about 7-8cm in length, most likely an ordinary fruit knife, with a mask on the right ankle. tattoo."

After a short pause, Doctor Wan slowly turned Wen Dong and Ji Lin around, and asked in a deep voice, "Have you heard the problem?"

Wen Dong immediately said: "It's very similar to Yun Xing's situation, age, cause of death, murder weapon, and markers can all be said to be exactly the same, except..."

Ji Lin took up the conversation quietly: "Except for the tools for cutting breasts."

They were all deeply impressed by the tool used when Yunxing's breast was cut, because it was very rare, it was a Xiangdao——

A knife specially used by incense lovers to cut spices.

Tang Chu once used this as a direction of investigation, but apart from discovering that Yun Xing himself was fond of spices, he did not find any other useful information or suspicious targets.

"That's right," Wan Forensic Doctor nodded and said, "There is indeed only this difference, so now you are more inclined to commit crimes by copying, or committing crimes in a row?"

"Theoretically," Ji Lin said rigorously, "this kind of situation should be more inclined to commit crimes by imitation, because the cause of death and the means of death are very common. The most unusual thing about removing the mask tattoo on the corpse is the cutting of breasts- House is a criminal act that clearly contains emotional expression, so the tools used are naturally very important. Different tools are used in this criminal act, especially the former is a hard-to-obtain incense knife, while the latter is just a common fruit that is very easy to obtain Knife, which can better reflect the possibility of imitating the crime, just want to imitate this criminal behavior, but did not use the right tool, just like not finding the key point, but..."

After a short pause, Ji Lin turned around again: "But it is not certain at present whether this is a means for the murderer to deliberately not use the same tool, so as to confuse the police's sight."

Extremely inappropriate, Wen Dong's thoughts wandered for a moment when he heard one of the words.

What Ji Lin said was not "us", but "the police".

It's like he doesn't say "back to the PUC" every time, but "go to the PUC".

It seems that in Ji Lin's subconscious mind, neither the "police force" nor the "city bureau" has brought him the so-called sense of belonging, as if his subconscious mind does not acquiesce that he is one of them.

But Ji Lin is obviously a well-known profiler of the Municipal Bureau. He has been in office for many years and his ability is legendary. Then why does he keep leaving himself outside?

"Mr. Xiaowen, what do you think?" Forensic Doctor Wan turned to look at Wen Dong, "Mr. Xiaowen?"

Wen Dong suddenly came back to his senses.

"Sorry," Wen Dong raised his hand and pressed his temple, apologizing, "I'm distracted."

After a slight pause, Wen Dong turned his head and glanced at Ji Lin again, before he considered, "My opinion is not exactly the same as Mr. Ji's. I don't understand crime, so I can only analyze it from the perspective of studying art. Many painters Of course, including myself, in fact, if I choose different tools when painting a painting, apart from the necessary reasons, the subjective reason is likely to be the degree of importance I attach to this painting. If I value it, I will naturally choose I can draw with the best brush, and vice versa, I might just borrow someone else's pen and paint."

What Wen Dong said was not straightforward, but as far as Ji Lin's comprehension ability was concerned, he understood it immediately.

"So Xiaowen painters are more inclined to commit crimes by the same person," Ji Lin changed his address naturally, and said slowly, "and think that the reason for choosing different tools is that the murderer attaches different importance to the victim."

"Yes," Wen Dong nodded in affirmation, "From my perspective as an art student, it is indeed so."

The corners of Ji Lin's lips were raised slowly, the smile that always seemed to be engraved on his handsome face seemed to be inexplicably sincere and vivid at this moment, his eyes moved slightly, and he said bluntly: "Very interesting new angle, my little one Rose, you really always surprise me."

Wen Dong: "?"

This lunatic, can you divide the occasion for saying this kind of thing!

Forensic Doctor Wan's eyes widened, and his expression changed from shock to speechless. He couldn't help but said violently: "You... no, even if you don't respect me, can you respect the deceased!"

Discussing the murderer well, why are you flirting here!

"I'm very sorry," Ji Lin immediately returned to his usual gentle and gentlemanly appearance, and said in an apologetic tone, "I was pleasantly surprised just now, and I didn't control my emotions well."

Not only that, Ji Lin even bowed slightly to apologize to the corpse covered by white cloth on the dissecting table.

So polite that you can't fault it.

But Wen Dong let out a light "chick"——

What this person said seemed to be true, but whether it was "surprise" or "not controlling his emotions", it seemed completely inconsistent with Ji Lin.

After all, Ji Lin has always controlled himself like a precision instrument, and Wen Dong never felt that he would lose control.

Including every time Ji Lin went crazy, Wen Dong always believed that it was Ji Lin's sober madness within the scope of self-control.

But Wen Dong didn't intend to expose it.

Forensic Doctor Wan brought the topic back to business: "I talked to Team Tang before, and he is more inclined to commit crimes by imitation, but now I feel that Mr. Xiaowen's perspective does have some truth."

"That's right," Ji Yan took over, his tone still calm as usual, "And Mr. Xiaowen's angle is actually in line with our initial deduction - the murderer who killed Yun Xing was an acquaintance of Yun Xing, and as for this new Victim, I have seen the scene photos sent to me by Deputy Team Tang before. Although the deceased was also killed at home, it is different from the scene of Yunxing. There are signs of damage on the door lock and obvious signs of struggle at the entrance. It's more like a stranger breaking into a house and killing someone."

"You mean," Wan Forensic Doctor murmured, "if it's the same murderer, then he is probably looking for a new target based on Yun Xing?"

Ji Lin nodded.

"I think so too," Wen Dong continued, "Because Yun Xing is the prototype, just like the most important work, so the most special and best tools should be used, but the targets chosen later are nothing more than Instead of the original work, there is no need to use such a good tool.”

Forensic doctor Wan looked up at Wen Dong, and then at Ji Lin.

Suddenly, I was really grateful that these two people were on the same front as the police, not on the opposite side.

Otherwise, it is really, very tricky and excellent criminal player...

Clenching his fists to his lips and coughing twice, Forensic Doctor Wan said anxiously again: "I heard that Yun Xing's brother-in-law has also been ruled out of suspicion? Now, how should we proceed in this situation?"

Although they know more and more, they still seem to have no clear direction.

Moreover, if it is true that the same murderer is committing crimes continuously as they speculate now, if the murderer is not caught for a day, the entire young women in Yashen are likely to fall into a danger without knowing it .

After all, no one knows whether he will become the next target of the perverted murderer.

"Perhaps," Wen Dong said suddenly, "we can try reverse induction."

Ji Lin glanced sideways, Wan Forensic Doctor subconsciously repeated: "Reverse induction?"

Wen Dong smiled, and didn't explain directly, but said something as if the preface didn't match the afterword: "It just so happens that I'm also 23 years old this year."

In a blink of an eye, Ji Lin understood what Wen Dong meant, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

The author says:

So Dongdong is going to make trouble again hhhh, guess what he is going to do!