[111] The madman has a way
Li Han went out to make a phone call, and he said that he was calling his friend, who was familiar with body painting.
As long as certain conditions are met, a person can also blend in with their surroundings like a chameleon.
In nature, there are many born stealth masters, and chameleons are one of them.
The origin of body painting is to find inspiration in chameleons, which is also a very great art.
Li Han asked me for a cigarette and stood alone in the room smoking, looking from the back that the man had become very thin due to long-term malnutrition.
My hair was messy like a chicken nest, and I don't know how long it had been since I washed it.
He turned his back on us and said, "The color of the walls around this room is very monotonous, which also gives that person a hidden advantage, it doesn't take a long time to disguise, and through some simple props, it can really create a stealth effect in this room." β
Ou Ye asked him, "If it were you, would you be able to do it?"
Li Han shook his head: "I know this is a murder scene, that person is preparing for the art conference, it seems that this time I have one more competitor, I want me to face a dead person in a row, I don't dare." β
Not many people knew about Ling Chi's case this time, and Li Han made an excuse saying that if he wanted to deduce how that person hid it, he had to know the details of the case.
We know that this kid wants to know what kind of artwork the murderer has prepared?
The monkey looked at me inquiringly, and I shook my head, this kind of thing must not be revealed.
Seeing this, Li Han said reluctantly: "Don't you trust me?" I swear that I will never spread this matter in order to become famous, but seeing that the scene is so bloody, I guess the artwork prepared by that person must be very good." β
Ou Ye said: "It's not a work of art, it's a living person." β
The other party shook his head and said, "No, in our eyes, what we use to participate in art conferences is artwork." β
Ou Ye was a little angry, and I shook my head at her, I couldn't be reasonable with a madman.
In some ways, these people are nothing more than neurotics in the guise of art.
Squatting on the ground and observing for a while, Li Han suddenly said loudly: "I know, does that person want to use the blood on the ground to express something?"
I smiled and shook my head and told him it was wrong.
Li Han furrowed his brows and said to himself: "What does that person want to express? Could it be that he wants to use human bodies to make works of art that shock the world? But now that body art has been used by people, a stealth master should know this." β
Watching Li Han muttering to himself, I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Believe me, you won't want to know what the artwork prepared by the murderer is?"
In my eyes, Li Han and the murderer are the same type of people, and they can do anything to be famous, the point is whether the things they did were illegal?
Li Han didn't give up, he studied for a while and said, "Can I discuss something with you?"
I waved my hand and motioned for him.
He spoke: "If you tell the outside world, just say that the murderer in this case is me, so that I can become famous." β
After speaking, without waiting for me to speak, he continued: "Don't refuse yet, as an artist, I know that the murderer does not allow others to enjoy his results, you tell the outside world that I am the murderer, so that after I become famous, the murderer will definitely come to me to take his results, so that you can catch him." β
Not to mention, what Li Han said was quite reasonable, but I still didn't agree, but asked him: "If the murderer finds you, maybe the place where you live is the second murder scene, if I am the murderer, you steal the fruits of my labor, then I will use the same method to make you a work of art." β
Li Han first shrank his head, and then said in a joking tone: "That's good, at least my body can go down in history after I die, and many people will watch it." β
In order to become famous, Li Han can be said to have done everything, he had only heard of denying the crime before, but now it is good that he actually came out and took the initiative to admit that he was the murderer.
I asked him, "Is it really that good to be famous? For money or for fame? Either way, you can use other methods, so why stick to the path of art?"
Li Han smiled bitterly and said: "Dream, do you know what a dream is? You see, the champion of this art conference must be me, and my works will be famous all over the world." β
Looking at his confident appearance, it really makes people mistakenly think that what he said is true, and I asked him with a smile: "Then what kind of work is yours, and why is it sure that it is famous all over the world?"
Li Han stared at the room and was silent for a long time before he said, "It hasn't been made yet, I hope there won't be a better artwork than me at that time." β
Eyes smiled and said, Hey, I'll have to look at your artwork then.
Will it be another stealth trick, if that's the case, you'll have to pay us for the tickets, otherwise it's a waste of money.
Li Han got angry: "If you pay a few yuan for a ticket and see that kind of peerless artwork, you can steal the fun." β
The monkey shook his head and scolded Li Han for being a complete madman and a psychopath.
In the middle of the night, Li Han's friend took a taxi to the community.
Our special case team followed Li Han to pick up his friend, the person was called Gu Dazhuang, the person was similar to the name, fat head and big ears, and fat meat.
Gu Dazhuang is very much like a local tyrant, he carries a thumb-thick gold necklace around his neck, has a big bald head, and wears flower pants and flip-flops at night, in general, he is nondescript.
Li Han said that the gold necklace around Gu Dazhuang's neck was fake, and he wore floral pants in the middle of the night because he had no money to buy extra pants, and the reason why he dressed up as a local tyrant was that he was robbed by others.
However, this fat-headed and big-eared Gu Dazhuang is a master of body painting, and his idol is JΓΆrg Duist***, who has seen a lot of works about JΓΆrg.
The monkey was in charge of following the two men 24 hours a day, and Lin Yan'er and I were in charge of investigating the deceased's interpersonal relationships during his lifetime.
At the place where the deceased lived, we found a cell phone and found that she had made a call that day.
The time was about seven o'clock in the evening, and for the sake of insurance, I asked Lin Yan'er to investigate the phone information.
Lin Yan'er took out the notebook she carried with her, since our White Night Hunting Squad was named a special case team, we often received calls for help from other places to solve cases, so Lin Yan'er specially prepared a laptop.
The computer has all the hard work of her life, all kinds of software coding on it, and the various configurations of the notebook are almost ahead of the computers in the country.
It can be said that this computer is specially tailored for her.
After being busy for a while, Lin Yan'er said: "It's done, the person who registered the phone before the deceased was called Zhao Lei, I checked this Zhao Lei, he is the front desk manager of a bar in this county." β
I glanced at the time, and the bar should not have closed yet, so I drove Lin Yan'er to the bar immediately.
In order to prevent any accidents from happening, before leaving, I asked Lin Yan'er to bring a gun, even if there is a sudden accident, I can't shoot to scare people.
The Blue Oriole Bar, full of cars parked in front of the door, told me that the deceased should have worked here before his death.
When I searched her room, I found a lot of fashion-forward clothes, and she is a very trendy woman.
Referring to the phone number made by the deceased before his death, I can tell that the deceased worked here.
When we arrived at the bar, the waiter brought us to the front desk, and I pretended to be a guest, ordered a few dozen beers, and picked a seat to sit down.
The bar was very noisy, and all kinds of DJ music made my eardrums hurt.
The toasting girls came over from time to time, and the two dozen beers were almost drunk in less than ten minutes, and I couldn't help but sigh a little: "These bars are really good at doing business, a dozen beers cost dozens of dollars outside, and they cost hundreds here, and these girls are really not ashamed enough, so they will drink the wine when they come over." β
Lin Yan'er covered her mouth and snickered, her two big eyes finished the crescent moon, she crossed one leg and said: "The consumption in this kind of place depends on those girls, they don't come to toast, wouldn't it be a loss if you do it all night?"
I said, "People like us who spend more than 3,000 yuan a month can only come to play once a month at most, and we can't order too many beers." β
Lin Yan'er said: "I'm afraid, we are solving the case now, and there is a special public fund above." β
I smiled and didn't speak, this so-called public expense is not a lot, it is basically enough for our usual expenses.
In many cases, the excess expenses are reimbursed, otherwise we sometimes can't get 2,000 yuan a month.
After the beer was drunk, the little girl who sold beer came to me with a twist and motioned for us to have beer.
I shook my head and sent her away, and said to Lin Yan'er: "Go and call the hall manager, we have done this enough to give him face, and he shouldn't have too much resistance in his heart." β
Lin Yan'er nodded, got up and walked to the front desk.
Soon a handsome guy in a suit came to us, and I have to say that the people who work in such places are handsome guys and beautiful women, and he showed a very polite smile and asked us what was the matter?
I pulled out my ID and looked at him, waving his hand for him to sit down.
The man hesitated, asked the waiter to bring two dozen beers, and said first: "Officer, you have worked hard, I invited these beers." β
I looked at him with a smile: "You should know this number, right?"
The manager glanced at the phone, nodded and said, "Well, I know, this person is called Xiaoxiao, it's the singing girl here, is something happening?" She hasn't come to work for three days, and after making a phone call the day before yesterday to ask for leave, no one has answered the phone. β
I nodded and said, "Tell us about her?"