“The black dahlia.” The man in black's tone seemed to become amused for the first time, "Black Dahlia, it seems that our ambition to copy cat this time is not small, imitating multiple cases at once. ”

The FBI next to him looked even more ugly, you know, the murder case of Jack the Ripper in the nineteenth century, the almost legendary story is not too sensational.

But the black dahlia, this case that happened in Los Angeles, USA, is really an unsolved case that has not been solved so far, and now there is another copycat, you can imagine what kind of attack on the inaction of the judiciary will be.

"My hero, are you protecting me again? Professor Moli-Dawes's big bright eyes smiled as she looked at Siwen, the man who had been born in her most perilous moment.

"Just drop by. Xiwen shook his head and refused the invitation, he didn't know why he would go with Dawes on a whim today, maybe he also vaguely didn't want this woman to be in danger again?

"But I don't mean just drinking coffee. Mo Li-Dawes's hoarse voice was magnetic, and even if she didn't say anything, those bright eyes said it all.

"Hmph, forget it~ Look at you so embarrassed. Professor Dawes gently kissed Xiwen like rookies pecking each other, "Don't worry, I have taken my safety very seriously since the last incident, don't worry." Good night, Mr. Sivin. ”

Xiwen was just about to speak, when suddenly the screams and the sound of Cao Ba came, attracting the attention of two people, and they all turned their heads to look at a torch.

To be precise, a person in a wheelchair or other scooter with a raging fire all over his body rumbled down from the top of the slope and rushed to the bottom of the slope.

"That's the building of the National Rumors. Mo Lidaos covered his mouth, and the air was filled with the disgusting aroma of roasted meat and the smell of burnt meat.

The focus of Xiwen on the side did not seem to be here, his gaze locked on a shadow, and when the wheelchair torch crossed just now, he seemed to see a person in the shadow.

When I felt it again, the person had disappeared, and it seemed to be running fast, and I don't know who was faster than some well-known reporters.

Soon the police department and the FBI gathered here again, because they knew the true identity of the torch.

"Faretti Lawz, I didn't expect that he slandered others and tracked others all his life, and at the last moment he really became popular and burned to death at the gate of his news agency, which is also the headline. ”

None of the people at the scene had a good impression of Faretti Lawz, not to mention that he often went in and out of uninspected sites to cause pollution, and he once sneaked into the ward while the FBI agents were unconscious to secretly photograph his wounds.

"F***k......" It didn't seem easy to say from the mouth of the old forensic doctor Jimmy, and Jack immediately asked, "Did you find anything?" and everyone's eyes were also drawn to it.

"The killer had no intention of hiding his identity at all. Jimmy sighed, pointing to a part of his charred body, and the faces of the agents present were instantly unsightly.

A simple pattern, a pattern that countless people have seen countless times since childhood, puzzles. A puzzle-shaped dent can be seen on the charred corpse.

"Jigsaw...... Are you sure, it's not a copycat or something? It's like the guy who took revenge on the man who killed his sister and left a jigsaw puzzle, pretending to be a puzzle killer. ”

At that time, the scumbag not only abandoned the girl, but also brutally killed the girl, her throat was cut very deep, and her entire neck seemed to be cut off.

Later, the scumbag died in the secret room, cut in two by a pendulum guillotine that fell from mid-air, and his body was a puzzle pattern.

However, it was later discovered that the puzzle pattern was cut with an ordinary serrated knife saw, not the exquisite scalpel used in the puzzle murder. The elaborate scene is nothing more than an intense imitation crime.

Since it is possible that it is a case of homicide, then it is very clear that as long as they go to the place where the incident occurred, then they will definitely find the reason why this person was arrested by the erection of the evidence, that tape. The thick smell of gasoline permeated the entire street, and at the end of the street, where Faretti had slipped down, a large box truck was parked.

Jack pinched the voice recorder in his hand and pressed the play button.

"Hello, Faretti, I'd like to play a game with you. A deep, familiar voice came from the voice recorder.

"Most of your life you have gained your glory by framing, slandering, and slandering others, and you are proud of it and see this vision as your life. Even many times the truth you see with your own eyes can be distorted by what you can. You often watch those people being ruined by your pen, and you never get tired of it.

Now, to give you a chance to re-redeem, it doesn't matter where you are, now your surroundings are covered with a high concentration of fuel, and if you don't succeed in getting out of here before the countdown is over, then you will be purified.

The truth is in your eyes. ”

Another forensic doctor, Brown Zeller, looked at the scene with a sigh, then looked back at the charred corpse over there, and shook his head: "Poor fellow, the only solution is to find the key. It's a pity ......"

He pointed to the scalpel that had not been melted at the scene and said, "Jigsaw gave him a blunt knife and sewed the key into his eye." This requires a lot of surgical skill. ”

"In other words, the truth is in your eyes, is that Faretti needs to cut open his own eyes to successfully get the key and get out of here?" Will squinted at the scene of the crime, it wasn't the first time he had tried to reconstruct the jigsaw's crime scene and criminal mind.

Every time he reconstructs the crime scene of a real jigsaw, it is an impact on his own heart. He could clearly feel that the purpose of the jigsaw was to correct this man's mistakes, to give him a test, and if he succeeded, he would be reborn.

"If it's the last imitation crime. Even if he succeeds in getting the key and unlocking the chains, he will probably find that he is glued to it and cannot escape. This time it was indeed a jigsaw, and according to the scene, he could really survive as long as he got the key. ”

Soon the detectives and police officers began to clean up the scene, and the jigsaw was a serial homicide case that could not be solved in a moment.

"Mo Li-Dawes's address has been revealed, and the copy cat was here, and the sudden explosion and burning temporarily drove him away, but Professor Dawes is now in an unsafe state. ”

Syvin's voice brought Jack and other members of the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Department to their attention, and they looked at Sywin and Dawes, and Jack asked, "Do you need the FBI to provide a safe house?"

"No, I'm just here to say, it's a bunch of rice buckets. Edgar has only been in complete seclusion for a short time, and your organization is already like a sieve. Siwen was reluctant to speak to the F.B.I. and threw a taunt at him.