Chapter Forty-Eight: Sowing Discord

Yun Jian and Zhao Xiaojun immediately took action when they heard this, and with a direction, the search was suddenly much smoother.

Gu Yue clicked on Li Mengfei's page, clicked on her latest song, and browsed the comments below.

The world praises you with the words of the emperor's new clothes, but the happiness of the ugly duckling will not come to you, because it is a swan, and you are the real ugly duckling.

Yun Jian found Qin Qianqian's following comment: Do you think you are really beautiful? Put away your gaze and look at the outside world is actually very big.

Zhao Xiaojun flipped to the comment below Anxin: Poor man, there is beautiful despair in your singing voice, and your desperation has contributed to your incomparable beauty.

Gu Yue clicked on Jin Yueer's page: Your beauty is always suppressed, I really don't understand that you are still in the mood to sing here.

Gu Yue looked away, this beautiful clown seemed to have a paranoid pursuit of beauty, and his comments were all linked to beauty. Not only that, but there is also some artistic extremism in the rhetoric. So basically, under his comments, there will be a lot of scolding from fans, and some fans are also very sharp.

Zhao Xiaojun called his police officers and asked them to immediately investigate the beautiful clown to see if they could find out his address or other information.

The others also got busy, and soon, the various comments of the beautiful clown were excerpted and copied, and then collected and distributed to Yunjian and several people.

Yun Jian had already come to Yisu High School, and the B-grade blue-eyed fish in Gu Yue's mouth in the morning had not been resolved, and he was always a little worried. What's more, Gu Yue is just a dead pillar, in case the blue eye appears, it will be too late for him to rush over again.

The two hung the two school flowers aside and got together to exchange opinions.

"This beautiful clown is most likely the man we saw on the rooftop. Gu Yue said.

That recording Gu Yue sent to Chen Mo, and Yun Jian also received it. He was also very impressed by the man's initial emotion for beauty, so he nodded approvingly, pointed to the transcribed comment and said, "He's sowing discord." ”

Gu Yue carefully read the comments again when he heard this, and found that as the senior brother said, this guy was sowing discord.

For Li Mengfei and Qin Qianqian, the first school of the school, he ridiculed them, saying that they were actually very ugly. As for the second-school flowers and grasses like Jin Yueer and Anxin, let's first say that they are actually really beautiful, but they are not recognized by the blind world, and they have been aggrievedly ranked second and suppressed.

Yun Jian and Gu Yue glanced at each other, and affirmed the thoughts in their hearts even more. This beautiful clown is inciting the second school flowers, making them feel jealous and other negative emotions in their hearts, and then helping them get rid of their competitors.

The campus singer contest will amplify this kind of competitive pressure, and when the pressure is great, it can produce more negative emotions. As if that weren't enough, the beautiful clown remotely controls these young students with little social experience through his language and guides them to the stage he has set up.

The more beautiful people are, the stronger their desires are! We are talking about people like the flowers and grass of the second school, and as for the people who are more beautiful than the flowers of the first school, they will wither quickly like those beautiful flowers.

Attracted by the desires in front of them, these second school flowers and grass will be willingly at the mercy of this invisible hand and do something extremely extreme.

Now it is necessary to protect the first school grass of the other schools, and at the same time monitor the second school flower grass of the second school.

The two of them just had a clue, and Zhao Xiaojun on the side walked over with a solemn face, glanced at Li Mengfei and the two, and said in a low voice, "Two more victims have appeared." ”

Gu Yue's breathing stagnated, adjusted his mood, and asked cautiously, "Dead?"

"Not dead, but one vocal cord was destroyed, one face was destroyed. ”

"Names?" Yun Jian handed a list to Zhao Xiaojun, who pointed to the names of the two victims.

Yun Jian crossed out the two names, turned the pen in his hand, picked up the other two pieces of paper next to him, quickly wrote a string of names on them, and handed one of them to Zhao Xiaojun.

"Send someone to protect the person on this piece of paper. As he spoke, he handed out the second piece of paper and glanced at Jin Yue'er, who was lying not far away, constantly glancing at him, "Keep an eye on these people." ”

Zhao Xiaojun took the notes and glanced at them, and handed them to his subordinates for them to execute. Gu Yue knew that this was not enough, the police could not see it, and it did not play a great role in preventing the incident. The key is to find that beautiful clown.

The sky gradually darkened, and Zhao Xiaojun and the others did not keep detaining the two school flowers, so they sent someone to send them back, the protection of the protection, the surveillance of the surveillance.

Gu Yue and Yun Jian also returned to the army.

In the early hours of the morning, Yun Jian, who was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, received a call from Zhao Xiaojun.

There were several incidents of tourists dying on Death Island in Qinglong Province again, and Chen Mo couldn't come back in a short time, so he could only hand over the school flowers and grass incidents here to Yun Jian to be responsible.

So Zhao Xiaojun had no choice but to call Yunjian, and when he received a call from him at this point in time, he obviously didn't come to report the good news, and something bad must have happened.

Gu Yue put down the paper in his hand, which was the various events he had listed overnight, as well as some of his own thoughts and analysis.

Yun Jian hung up the phone, looked at Gu Yue and said, "Three more victims appeared, two were disfigured, and one eye was invisible." ”

They actually chose to do it at night, could it be because they would stand guard because of the fact that these pillars of life and death would stand guard? At night, the lights are blind, and they are all black shadows, and even if they are pillars of life and death, it is difficult to spot them without looking at them.

"Senior brother, what should we do?"

Yun Jian crossed out the three names on the paper, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked, "Singer Contest, when is the next round?"

Gu Yue immediately picked up the computer on the side and searched for it.

"The day after tomorrow!"

There are still twenty players left in the finals, and if you divide them into victims and perpetrators, there are ten pairs in total. In addition to the dead Anxin, and Li Mengfei, who was rescued by Gu Yue, five more victims appeared later, so there were three more victims left.

If it's the day after tomorrow, there's not much time left for them.

Yun Jian had already asked Zhao Xiaojun to focus on protecting the remaining three student players on the list on the phone just now, and now it seems that this is not enough.

The two quickly got dressed, and Yun Jian called Zhao Xiaojun again and asked him to call the three student contestants and send them to the nearest public security department.

Separating victims from perpetrators in the same school may reduce the chance of casualties.

Zhao Xiaojun was very efficient, and by the time Yun Jian and Gu had arrived, the three students had already been arranged to rest in the vacant reception room.

The three are all boys, including the healing boy who is very handsome and has a very warm voice.

Gu Yue and Yun Jian checked the reception room, and after confirming that there was no problem, they came to Zhao Xiaojun's office, and the three of them sat together to exchange their opinions.

"There's a question I can't figure out. Zhao Xiaojun looked at the page of the campus singer contest on the computer screen, and frowned, "Since it is a singer contest, as long as you can't let the other party sing, why are there three people who are disfigured? Is this unintentional or deliberate?"

Gu Yue thought of the comments of the beautiful clown, "Perhaps, what they really care about is not singing, but ...... What do you look like?"