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Why kill people but don't kill them?

There are many answers to this question.

For example, the hand is shaking, for example, the knife is not fast, but the biggest possibility is that the girl holding the green rose did not actually mean to kill Li Jingtian when she slashed the knife around Li Jingtian's neck, so Li Jingtian was able to escape and get out of the emergency room alive.

This possibility, of course, is option C, an option that seems to be a great joy but evokes infinite reverie.

"So, we're going to switch to reconnaissance?" The torturer probably thought of this, and was a little sad, so he finally lit the unlit cigarette.

Green smoke curls and the sun is dazzling.

If Li Jingtian is the leader, in order to hype up the incident to attract public attention, why doesn't he pretend to be a little more pitiful, you know, walking out of the emergency room by himself in front of such a multimedia really looks too much like self-directed and self-staged speculation, and it is precisely because of the like, so an experienced planner will not be able to do such a thing at all.

So if Li Jingtian is indeed a victim, but the question is, why did the girl only cut a hole in his neck but didn't kill him?

Lin Chen recalled the scene on the stage at that time, the microphone that slammed to the ground, the fingers that tightly covered his neck and the blood that instantly oozes from his fingers, no matter what, according to the amount of bleeding, Li Jingtian doesn't look like he can get out of the emergency room alive, there must be something wrong with this.

"To be honest, I think this thing has already violated the laws of human physiology, it is impossible for a normal person to maintain normal mobility after losing so much blood, which is incredible."

Xing Conglian touched his chin and said, "It seems that we can only trouble the husband of Comrade Zhang Xiaolong's colleague to find out the news?" ”

Lin Chen nodded and said, "It's really better to keep a low profile." ”

"Shall we go back to the scene then?"

"Okay."

……

Although he has experienced a lot of things outside the mall, in fact, they have not been outside for long.

When he returned to the air-conditioned hall, Lin Chen remembered to take a look at the time.

The time was 11:25 p.m., and judging from the time Li Jingtian was sent to the hospital, he actually only stayed in the emergency room for half an hour at most.

Half an hour, of course, will not complete a carotid artery repair operation, so the only possibility is that Li Jingtian's injury is indeed not serious, and the girl is indeed merciful.

So the crux of the problem is still blood, why did Li Jingtian leave so much blood?

The criminal conglian stood on the stage and said something to his colleagues in the forensic department, the other party nodded, squatted on the ground, pointed to the large blood stain that blended with the red carpet, and said, "Criminal team, I wanted to find you just now, I think this should not be human blood." ”

"What is not human blood, animal blood?"

"Not like that." The officer of the Forensic Bureau continued to shake his head.

They had cut a sample of the carpet and sent it for testing, and at the moment, it looked like a piece of the whole stage had been hollowed out, "and we have to wait for the test results"

The torturer even frowned, as if he had guessed something, and then squatted down as well.

He took off his gloves and pressed his fingers lightly on the bloodstain, and the officer of the forensic bureau seemed to realize something, and he just wanted to say something to stop it, but he saw that the torturer had already put his finger into his mouth and tasted it.

Lin Chen walked to the edge of the stage, saw that Lian Lian had just finished licking his fingers, turned his head, and said to him as if he was still unsatisfied: "Sweet, it tastes good." ”

Lin Chen didn't know what to say, you were licking the victim's blood in public, this is too heavy.

He patted his ass and stood up, and said, "The cream and artificial colors are just right." ”

"What is it?"

"A prop of fake plasma, this recipe is good, basically a Hollywood-level prop." The torturer even said, and smashed his mouth before he could finish it.

The police officer of the Forensic Bureau on the side was also frightened: "What the hell, is this a self-directed and self-acting throat cut?" ”

In fact, anyone who encounters something similar will probably make similar assumptions.

He turned his head and pressed his index finger to his lips, motioning for the forensic officer to speak quietly.

Lin Chen was silent, if this is a self-hype for a throat cutting incident, it also seems too unintelligent, asking a girl to pretend to be a fan on stage and wipe her neck, using artificial plasma to create the illusion of a tragedy, and leaving a bouquet of cruel green roses, although such an incident is very explosive, but it is still a double-edged sword, a little carelessness will cause great damage to the artist's image, so, if this is hype, what is it to fry?

"But if it's artificial plasma, doesn't that mean there's only one murder left to investigate?"

He was referring, of course, to the poor little bird who had been stabbed to death by a rose.

Probably thinking of the same place as him, he sighed and said, "I have a headache." ”

……

What can make the torturer feel a headache is of course not some artificial plasma and singers who pretend to cut their throats.

The real headaches for him are probably only certain people, some people with one tendon.

The young man sat in an ice cream shop in Ansheng International Building, ordered a matcha-flavored smoothie, and while eating a cold drink, he searched for the two questions that Lin Chen had assigned to him.

First: Li Jingtian's identity background.

Second: Why are there an excess of fans to support Li Jingtian today.

The air conditioning in the store is fully turned on, and the waitress is much more beautiful than others.

After he set the keyword, he ate the smoothie, and before he could finish a serving, the computer clanged and the search was complete.

He sat cross-legged on the sofa chair, dragging the scroll bar, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt like he was in a groove.

To be honest, he really doesn't have much interest in gossip in the entertainment industry, probably their straight men don't like that kind of intrigue and tearing stories by nature, however, the gossip about Li Jingtian is really more bloody than that kind of bloody drama, the more he watched, the more fascinated he became, the remaining smoothies on the table gradually turned into water, and he didn't even notice that someone pushed open the glass door of the ice cream shop.

"So pretty?"

He sensed someone sitting down next to him and asked.

"Oops, don't talk."

The man next to him had to come over to see, and he pushed the man's head away, until the feeling of the pricking hand passed through the skin to the brain, and he realized who the person sitting next to him was.

"Boss, why are you here!"

He jumped up and sat down again: "Don't make a sound, you're scared to death!" ”

"Xiao Wang Xiansen, I didn't expect you to have this hobby."

The torturer took a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the energetic title on the screen, and pouted.

There was a piece of news on the screen, and the picture was even more eye-catching than the explosive headline, which was a pair of women's lace briefs thrown on a messy futon, still black.

Wang subconsciously covered it up, and then felt that something was wrong: "I'm investigating the case!" ”

Lin Chen sat on the opposite side, looking at the appearance of the two people in front of him, he always felt that what they were talking about must not be a very good topic.

"Ah, little Wang Xiansen, at your age, it is normal for people to have this kind of hobby." The torturer even looks like I know very well.

"I'm the boss, don't treat me as dirty as you think, okay!"

Wang Dynasty wanted to stay away from him, but because he was tortured, he was squeezed into the window booth and couldn't move at all.

"Where, speaking of which, I didn't know if you were so good, the taste was a bit heavy......" The sentence Conglian said, sweeping the dynasty from head to toe, then turned his head and read out the title, "The princess of the private room earns 100,000 a day, and all kinds of novel gameplay shocked reporters?" ”

Listening to the sentence Lian read out the title aloud, Wang Dynasty's face was so red that it was dripping blood, although Lin Chen also knew that he probably really found some key clues, but this appearance was really cute.

Lin Chen couldn't help but laugh.

Probably not wanting to talk to the torturer, the young man turned his head, looked at him seriously and said, "Ah Chen, it's really a clue to the case related to Li Jingtian!" ”

"Oh......" Lin Chen dragged out his tone, and then said slowly, "Actually, you can do whatever you like, after all, you are young, you just have to pay attention to safety......"

"Ah Chen!"

The boy interrupted him in shame.