"Why did you kill those people?"

Carter asked Aiden this question.

"I don't think they're comfortable." That's Aiden's answer.

*

It was a clear day, the golden sunlight that had not been seen for a long time struggled out of the heavy clouds, and then the wind slowly blew the clouds away, blowing into strips and wisps, like a light veil and a morning fog in the mountains. Gothic church spires stand far away, draped in golden light.

As Xi Deng passed by the church, he suddenly called Bai to stop.

"I want to go inside, there are still two hours to go out of the court, I should be in time." As he spoke, he pressed the window down, and the gentle wind outside blew his black hair slightly.

When Bai was looking for a place to park, Xi Deng took the lead in going to the church. Since it wasn't a weekend, there were almost no people at the church, which was already rarely occupied.

Xi Deng walked in slowly, the sound of every step came into his ears, and he could even hear his own heartbeat clearly.

The walls on both sides of the church are covered with brightly colored glazed bricks, and Bible stories appear above. On the right side is a huge cross on which Jesus is chained with a compassionate countenance. Sunlight poured in through the leaf windows and fell on Jesus.

On the left side of the church is a piano, and a Black Cannon priest is sitting in front of it, playing Bach's Matthew Passion.

Xi Deng raised his head slightly to look at Jesus above, the expression on his face was a little confused. When Bai came in, he saw such a scene.

Shiro stood still until Xi Deng withdrew his gaze and turned around.

"Shiro, let's break up."

He said.

His eyes were calm and clear.

*

"I, Xi Deng, turn myself in."

He said.

*

"Click-"

The lamp was turned on, and a big hand touched the handle of the lamp, and then twisted it, aiming at the youth opposite.

The black-haired young man was stimulated by the sudden and intense light and leaned back slightly, and raised his hand to half-block the light.

"Xi Deng."

Grim male voice.

Xi Deng turned his head slightly, "Sheriff, can you not use that light at me?" ”

Carter snorted coldly, not very polite, even a little fierce, "When the interrogation is over, just put your hand down." ”

He did it on purpose.

Xi Deng furrowed his eyebrows, and there seemed to be distress between his eyebrows, but he still put his hand down, but in this way, he still half-turned his head, trying to avoid the strong light.

"Next, you can state your criminal behavior." Carter said coldly.

*

"What do you have to do with him?"

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Aiden's mouth, and the hand handcuffed to the armrest was also slammed, "What are you talking about?" ”

Andrew took the brain off his head and put it in his hand, with a little smile in his eyes, "What is your relationship with that Mr. Xi?" ”

"It's okay, he's sick."

Andrew raised an eyebrow, "Don't know? But he knows you. Your brother is his attending doctor, you have seen him a long time ago, maybe half a year ago? Maybe earlier? ”

Aiden rolled his eyes, then leaned forward, "I said I don't know him, he's sick." He glanced at Shiro, who was sitting next to Andrew, "But this isn't a policeman, is he?" ”

"This is a well-known forensic doctor in our police station, and he is also the boyfriend of your accomplice, Mr. Xi, no, it is an ex-boyfriend." Andrew introduced the latter sentence and glanced at Bai with some sympathy.

After all, who knows that his lover is an accomplice in a serial murder case, he must be in a bad mood.

But fortunately, it's an ex-lover.

Aiden's eyes sank when he heard the last sentence, and he looked at the person in front of him a little unceremoniously. The cold eyes stayed on Shiro's face, and Shiro had been looking at Aiden since he came in.

Seeing this posture, Andrew was just about to say a few words, but Bai spoke.

"You've followed me, haven't you?"

The corners of Aiden's lips twitched slightly, and after a while, he sneered, "Who are you?" ”

At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a policeman's face was revealed, "White, Andrew, Sheriff Carter's side asked about the same, that person is all done, we are ready to go out to search for goods." ”

Searching is collecting evidence.

As he spoke, a few people passed behind him, and the one who was surrounded in the middle was Xi Deng.

Unlike the policeman next to him, the young man looked thin and weak, as if he was a fragile vase, or once broken, although it was glued with great effort, but it seemed to be broken at the slightest touch.

Aiden unconsciously leaned forward when he saw the lamp. Xi Deng turned his head and glanced into the room, an extremely brief glance.

Half a month later, a piece of news appeared on the front page of major newspapers.

"Serial Murder - The Case of a Puppet Hiding a Body".

This news has attracted a lot of attention from the society for a while, and everyone is discussing it on the Internet, among which the puppet hiding the corpse is naturally one of the concerns, and what is surprising is that the accomplice in the serial murder case surrendered himself, when he was not suspected by the police at all.

Some people say that he has a clear conscience.

But more people think he is because of the murderer who has been caught.

A policeman slammed the newspapers on the table, "Thank you to these reporters for going out of their way to portray us as the stupidest fools in the world, and look at what it says—'This young Chinese-American boss used unsophisticated means to hide from a group of police officers who didn't like to use their brains, maybe he didn't find it challenging, and finally chose to turn himself in.'" I think they're going to write a romance novel about criminals." He touched his bare head, a little annoyed, but to no avail.

Andrew was staring at the screen, and when he heard his words, he waved his hand indifferently, "John, this is not the first time, how did you write it last time?" Police officers who can survive with a single cell. ”

John walked over, patted Andrew on the shoulder, and bent down with some curiosity, "What are you doing?" ”

Andrew snorted and glared back at John, "You don't want to put your hands so heavily on my poor little shoulder, I'm looking at the information on that puppet case." He stretched, "Although the case has been closed, I still think it's incredible, how can the guy who called Xi fill the corpse into the puppet?" In other words, he actually used puppets to preserve the corpses, and even placed the corpses directly in the window. ”

He suddenly remembered the first time he went to the store, and as he left, he looked at the life-sized puppets in the window.

It was familiar to him at the time, and in fact it was the second victim of the disappearance.

She was made into a puppet and prominently placed in the window.

What a blatant move.

"That's a pervert, god, when I went into his studio, I vomited a few people that day."

Andrew also remembered the grand scene of that day, and smiled unceremoniously, the few who vomited were all newcomers. That's not the most terrifying he's ever seen, those people haven't seen a white autopsy, that's really terrifying, people just want to spit it out and eat it.

Speaking of Shiro, Shiro hasn't been to work for a long time.

"Is it for nothing today?" Andrew asked.

John shook his head, "Carter has said several times that he will bring in a new medical examiner from another district, if he is still absent from work." ”

Andrew sighed, he originally let Bai get close to the puppet shop owner, and he also had his business, and he also took Bai's mobile phone to take the initiative to ask the other party. approached him to lure out the murderer, but he didn't think that that person was the murderer.

And in this way, many things that cannot be explained can be explained.

Why did almost all of Aiden Turner's kills have something to do with puppet shops?

Why did Aiden Turner suddenly kill someone on April 25th?

Andrew has mixed feelings, this murder case is actually a story of two perverts.

One is that the psychology itself is distorted, while the other is distorted by liking the other person.

"Hey, is that case decided?" Andrew asked.

When he received the police at the court session that day, he went to the police.

I didn't ask when I came back.

"Sentenced, the first three days, one is a death sentence, and the other is 20 years in prison."

"Who is sentenced to death?"

John looked at Andrew strangely, "No nonsense, of course it's the one who kills." The biggest problem with the puppet shop owner is that he didn't kill anyone from beginning to end, and with that Aiden taking almost all the blame on himself, that guy won't be sentenced to death. Doesn't he have a heart condition, though? In that kind of place, I don't think I will live long. ”

Not a tone of questioning, almost certainly a tone.

"When will it be executed?"

"The death sentence was executed in ten days, and the one in prison has already gone in."

Andrew pursed his lips and his eyes swept over the office that had been empty for many days.

"Hopeless love, what a pitiful."

John looked at Andrew strangely, "Who are you talking about?" ”

"Nobody, I said it casually."