Liu Shixu had just come to the office after breakfast, and a round unknown object came to him.

"Big brother, no, there's another murder on West Street!"

Liu Shixu raised his left hand and slapped it on the furry head that was only 1 cm away from him, "I've said it a few times, don't get so close to me when you speak." ”

"It's inertia." The little fat man rubbed his round head, which only had three hairs, and stood aggrievedly to the side.

"Dare to talk back to me" Liu Shixu kicked him at the ankle again, "What big brother, it's ugly to death, it's like the underworld, you want to call me boss, boss understand." ”

"Isn't the boss more like the underworld, it's not as good as the big brother, it's really a small public act with bad aesthetics."

"What are you muttering there, why don't you come over quickly!"

Another magazine flew over and hit the back of the head.

For three days in a row, there were murders in H City, distributed in different areas, but there were obvious commonalities between the three murders, one of which was the red and blackened blood-colored poppies.

Liu Shixu flipped through the photos of the scene, and sure enough, in the photos, he saw blood-colored poppies blooming under the victim's elbows, the thick blood flowed into a thin stream, and the victim's frightened and twisted face could see the fear before death and the great pain of being tortured.

"Perverted!" Wu Anli, the only girl in the serious crime team, looked at the cruel murder scene, even if it was not the first time she saw it, she still couldn't help but scold.

The cruelty of the murder and the fact that the victims were tortured to death is the second common feature of the three homicides.

"How can there be such a cruel person in the world, if you want to kill, you can simply kill it, and you will torture people like this." The little fat man Guo Yongjun stared at his little eyes squeezed by the fat and was indignant.

"Fatty, what do you say! What do you mean by simply killing, you idiot. Wu Anli glared at Guo Yongjun, who was open-mouthed.

"Oh, that's what it was."

"Say it again!"

"I ......"

"Okay," Liu Shixu put down the photo and interrupted the argument, "Go see the corpse." ”

"Yes" "Yes"

"Ka" Wang Qing, who was standing behind the camera, said calmly, "Take a break." ”

Hearing Wang Qing's rest, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, which proved that the front was clear.

"Director Wang, it's hard work."

The man who played the willow sequence changed the ruffian appearance in the film, and the smile on his face was mature and comfortable.

"Haha, you are still polite to me, you are the hardest."

Wang Qing laughed and patted him on the shoulder familiarly.

Gu Chi, a gold medal actor, won many awards such as the Golden Monkey Award in his early 30s, known as the box office guarantee of mobile, every movie he starred in has been well received, his personality and acting skills are among the best in the circle, he has cooperated with Wang Qing many times, and is called a "golden partner" by others, Wang Qing feels that the main thing is that he is very comfortable with Gu Chi, and he scolds less, which director does not like actors who co-produce with him.

The other actors looked at the two of them who were talking and laughing, and couldn't help but sigh, they really deserve to be the actors, and they seem to be able to chat so friendly with the famous "Black Hades".

"Brother Qing, I'm more curious about the little brother who plays against me." Gu Chi propped himself on the shelf with one hand, and looked at Wang Qing with a smile in his eyes, "It can actually make our Director Wang Da look at it." ”

"You'll see you soon." Wang Qing sat behind the machine and rolled up his sleeves, "Give you three minutes to prepare for the next one." ”

"Hidden so tightly?"

"He's here a long time ago, but you didn't find out."

"Huh? Could it be that I'm too blind to no one? ”

The mature actor showed a charming smile, his eyes were deep and affectionate: "Brother Qing, you can't put people in the cold palace." ”

"Oh," Wang Qing looked at his watch without raising his head, "There is still a minute and a half." ”

“Yes，mylord.”

After the others left, Wang Qing looked at the corner of the back curtain, where a figure stood motionless.

"That kid has such a unique tone, tsk, it looks like he's really going to be lonely to death."

A minute and a half later, Wang Qing played the board on time.

Liu Shixuan and they came to the morgue, and even though they had seen the photos, they were still disgusted when they saw the corpse.

"Boss, here's the autopsy report."

Wu Anli held back the tumbling vomit in his stomach ** and handed Liu Shixuan the latest autopsy report.

"The deceased, Xu Jiaxian, female, 26 years old, 165cm tall, weighing 54kg, the time of death was about 1:00 to 3:00 on March 19, there was a cut injury to the neck, a severe injury to the cardiovascular system, suture marks appeared on the limbs, blood loss was up to 70% of the human body, the mortis has been lifted, and bright purple-red corpse spots appeared on the back of the neck, and the cause of death was preliminarily determined to be excessive blood loss."

"Anything else?"

"Also, the forensic doctor found that the DNA of the limbs on the corpse did not match the deceased, as if it was ...... Not the deceased's own. ”

"It's crazy, is it another perverted corpse shredding case!" Guo Yongjun exclaimed.

"Be quiet, you idiot."

Liu Shixu walked to the corpse, lifted the sheet, and carefully examined the corpse, and suddenly found a string of numbers in the cochlea of the corpse.

“2180”

"What's wrong, boss, what did you find?"

The two who were arguing heard Liu Shixu's voice and immediately leaned over to see where his fingers touched.

A string of inconspicuous numbers appeared in front of them.

“2180？”

"What does that mean?"

"I know, it must be the clues left by the murderer!"

Guo Yongjun didn't want to say after reading it, and sure enough, he attracted Wu Anli's eyes, "Why are you so sure that the murderer left it, maybe it was left by the deceased herself before her death." ”

"Are you stupid or not, who would have nothing to do to write such a small string of numbers behind their ears, this is obviously left by a marker, not engraved."

"Marker? Are you sure? ”

"Sure, otherwise it wouldn't be so vague."

"Could it really be the murderer who wrote it? So what did the murderer write this for? ”

"I don't know."

"Sure enough, it's a stupid."

"Hey, Xu Anli!"

"Okay" Liu Shixu gave a violent shudder, glaring at them viciously, "Is this a mahjong parlor, what kind of noise is it like the eighth woman, and no matter how noisy it is, it will fire you!" ”

"I'm sorry, boss."

"Guo Yongjun"

"In" The fat man immediately straightened his waist and looked like he was waiting for the battle.

"Go and check the information of the deceased for me, I want to be detailed, don't use a few words to perfunctory me."

“Yessir！”

"Wu Anli"

"Yes, Boss!"

"You go and investigate who the deceased had been in contact with in the past week before his death, and then call up the surveillance video of the deceased's apartment for the past week and copy it to me."

"Okay, boss, I'll go."

After speaking, Wu Anli turned around and left.

"Eh, you wait for me"

Liu Shixu rubbed his temples and turned his gaze back to the deceased, his eyes becoming unusually serious and strict.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket began to vibrate.

An unsigned text message bobred across his screen.

"Do you like the gift I gave you?" -

"Cards!"

"Good, everyone's worked hard."

After the solemn atmosphere of "card", the style of painting immediately changed and became relaxed, but it was not relaxed for a few seconds, and the next sentence made the wails rise and fall.

"One More Time"

"Ahh

Only Gu Chi, who was still standing under the light, maintained a stern face, looking at the actors with a bewildered face, a little smile appeared in his eyes.

"You're still too tender."

The figure in the corner finally moved, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

"Xiao Yu, you really have to go and say hello to Director Wang, you see that you haven't said hello for so long, it's very bad."

But the answer to Wu Qiu was still a strong back.

"No, he knows I'm coming."

"I can't help you, it's the politeness of interpersonal communication, politeness!"

"Politeness? Can you eat it. ”