The person screaming in the lobby was a female employee who was arranging her chair.

In cases that occur in public, it is inevitable that people will be watched, and the criminal congregate even glanced at her, and the other party quickly silenced her, and then silently retreated.

But it seemed that because she couldn't hold back the panic in her heart, the female employee grabbed another female colleague next to her and muttered in a low voice: "The bouquet of flowers moved just now, did you see it, it moved, it's scared to death!" ”

The convict retracted his gaze and did not say anything more.

He bent down, pulled out a pair of plastic gloves from the forensic bureau officer's toolbox, put them on, and then walked onto the stage and scooped up the bouquet of green roses on the floor.

The wrapping paper was a special mercerized cotton paper, and when he picked up the bouquet of roses, he found that there was something wrong with its weight.

It stands to reason that any florist will put a nutrient solution on the bottom when bandaging a bouquet in the hope that the bouquet will last longer, but the bottom of this bouquet of roses does not seem to be covered with a moist nutrient solution, so it is very lightweight.

He tightened the lower half of the wrapping paper of the roses, untied the string with one hand, and then held the lower part of the bouquet to wrap it, trying to separate the packaging, but the moment he touched the bottom, he was stunned.

At this moment, Lin Chen came from the corner.

"What's inside?" Probably thinking that his eyes were not quite right, Lin Chen asked very keenly.

Xing Conglian felt the soft and warm touch at the bottom of the bouquet, he thought about it for a while, and said to Lin Chen, "It is very suitable for your case." ”

"That must not be a good case." Lin Chen replied.

"Consultant Lin's self-positioning is really accurate."

Shaking his head helplessly, he crouched down and beckoned the officers of the Forensic Bureau to come forward.

A piece of plastic paper was quickly laid out on the stage, and he lowered the light bouquet and slowly pulled it away from the bottom package.

Several police officers stepped forward and erected a human wall behind him to block the view of some onlookers.

At the moment when the package separated, it was as if someone had cast some strange solidification spell, and everyone around froze.

Lin Chen frowned, his gaze swept over the faces of the police officers beside him, some of them turned their heads and some closed their eyes, and they all avoided the bouquets on the ground, and on those faces that were young or not, they all showed unbearable looks, as if they had seen a rare cruel scene.

So, what scenes can make criminal policemen who are used to homicide cases feel unacceptable?

The surroundings suddenly quieted down again, and it seemed to become extremely noisy, and time seemed to return to the time when the girl came on stage again, there were people applauding, some people screaming, and Li Jingtian was still singing.

Lin Chen stepped onto the stage and slowly walked to the side of the torturer.

The convict looked up at him, and he looked down at the bouquet of roses.

However, his first reaction was ridiculous when he saw the thing wrapped in the flower paper, and soon after, he felt that the air around him had dropped a few degrees and became very, very cold.

At the bottom of the bouquet of roses, where the nutrient solution should have been kept, lay a bird.

It's ridiculous, but it's a bird.

The bird's wings are grayish-brown and look like a sparrow, but it seems to be different from a sparrow, its beak is wrapped in scotch tape, a black ribbon is tied to the bird's body, and a small bow is tied at the end, as if it were a beautiful gift.

It's just that a gift like that, it's too cruel.

Because there were a few roses tied on the thin body of the little bird, and those who have bought roses probably know that the shopkeeper always used to prune the ends of the stems and leaves very sharply, so that the flowers could absorb more nutrients, so now, those delicate roses are like sharp swords, one after another piercing the little bird's body.

In fact, there is not much blood in a bird's body, so even if it is pierced and bruised, under the white light, the gray-brown fluff of the bird is only covered with a few blood stains.

It seemed to sense that there were many people around it watching it, and suddenly, the little bird twitched again, but this was more like the autonomic reaction of the creature after death, and this reaction also proved that the poor little bird had not been dead for too long.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen looked at the black ribbon tied to the bird's wings again, the ribbon was tied very skillfully, it was not only beautiful, but it was just right to bind the poor bird. And those sharp rose stems, forty minutes have passed since the girl came to power, and it stands to reason that the bird should have died a long time ago, but just now, it had twitched......

In his mind, he suddenly had a very, very bad conjecture, that it was very likely that the bird was still alive when it was stuffed into the bottom of the roses, and that although it had its wings and beak tied, it could still struggle, and from the black ribbon that had now become loose, it could be inferred that it had actually struggled for a lot of time in this bouquet of roses, and that it was precisely because it could struggle, so in the process of its desperate survival, when someone lifted the bouquet, when the bouquet fell to the ground, the rhizomes of those green roses would pierce into its body, and it, That's it, stabbed alive.

As if there was ice ballast water soaking his heart, Lin Chen only felt that his limbs were cold and numb.

He slowly squatted down beside the torture servant, wanting to say something for a while, but he couldn't say anything.

"Consultant Lin's thoughts, are you the same as me?"

Suddenly, Lin Chen heard Xing Conglian ask him.

Although Xing Conglian only said "thoughts", he didn't need to ask anything, he probably knew that Xing Conglian was asking him, do you also think that this little bird was killed in such a cruel way?

"Yes." He replied.

The torturer sneered and said, "It looks like we have encountered a murder case? ”

Li Jingtian's life and death are uncertain, so the murder case mentioned by the punishment is not the case of Li Jingtian's throat being cut, but the murder of a bird.

It sounds ridiculous, but behind this murder case, which is not considered a murder, is a beautiful technique and a cruel mind, antisocial personality, and a sick psychology......

Lin Chen can use very, very many words to describe the person who killed the bird, but when he describes it, he is just making a simple description, and the description sometimes has no meaning, because everyone knows that it must be a pervert, an extremely dangerous psychopath.

The meaningful question, then, becomes, why would he or she do this?

"Although I know it's inappropriate to ask now, can you sue me for why?"

Sometimes, telepathy is too good, and it's not a good thing.

Sure enough, next, Xing Conglian was asking him why.

Lin Chen looked at the little bird's blood-stained fluff and said slowly: "Of course I can't answer this question now, but the criminal left this special bouquet of flowers in the obvious hope that we will find it......"

"So?"

"So, instead of saying that this bouquet of flowers was given to Li Jingtian, it is better to say that this bouquet of flowers and this bird were given to us."

He nodded calmly, and then he put the flower and bird down together and stood up.

Lin Chen raised his head, only to see Xing Conglian take off his gloves and stretch out his hand at him, he was stunned, put his hand up, and then was pulled up.

They stood opposite each other, and he, the criminal servant, and even the surrounding forensic officers were speechless for a long time, as if they had a lot to say and analyze and do, but because of some things that were too sad and cruel, they lost the ability to speak in a short period of time.

In the end, it was the criminal conglian who spoke again, and he said, "Go out for a walk?" ”

Lin Chen nodded.

When he followed the torturer down the steps, Lin Chen found that Wang Chao had been standing alone under the stage for a long time, and he reached out and rubbed the young man's head before the other party turned back suddenly.

Obviously it was just a dead bird, but the moment Wang Dynasty came back to his senses, his eyes turned red for a moment: "Ah Chen, please, we must catch her!" ”