Except for one wall of photographs, which seems to be crowded and cluttered, the rest of the objects in the secret room have a strong calm style and individualism in terms of placement and quantity, and the users of this house do not allow any useless objects to appear, and all objects are placed where they should appear.

Different from Li Na, who is obsessed with tidying and cleaning, the secret room used by Feng Yuan will make people feel inexplicably depressed.

There are not many things in the house, there is a wooden cabinet next to the photo wall, next to the wooden cabinet is a narrow single bed, and under the bed is a large wooden box that the fat man can't solve the puzzle.

The large wooden box carries an electronic screen lock, and it is necessary to solve the mystery published on it. The fat man and Ilana were busy for a long time and didn't untie it.

The words in the threatening letter in Kurobuchi's hand contain the answer to the mystery.

The box was opened, and inside were neatly stacked countless folders, all of them with black covers, each with the name and number of the person to whom the material belonged written in standard diagonal font.

"Xiuxiu, Liu Changgui, Qian Damao."

"Li Xiaoming, Han Qiao."

"Zhuang Xian, Pang Gonglin, Hong Gonghua ......"

"Zhao Xing, Wang Changjiang, Li Ruixuan......"

"Why are there so many unknown tourist profiles here?"

The more you dig down, the more unfamiliar the names of the people who appear in the information. There are also different numbers of photos in the folder, some of which are life photos of the people under investigation, some of which can be seen to be not very good resolution, such as photos downloaded from the Internet, and some of which are simply taken secretly from a certain distance.

Feng Yuan made annotations after each photo, the time when the photo was taken, the place and the status of the person, especially the largest number of photos of the person who met the punishment of the seven sins, and the annotations were densely written, which was terrifying to watch.

Ilana and Alektu exited the room to relieve their emotions in direct physical discomfort.

Hei Yuan's facial expression was still the same, and he and his two teammates took out all the materials and sorted them out, first finding out all the tourist folders for this trip to Dibroon, and then putting the rest together.

"Although there are not many tourists who match the candidates in his heart, each of them is worthy of the charge of seven sins." Kurobyss said in a deep voice. Feng Yuan made all preparations for this slaughter trip, in addition to the dead tourists on the cruise ship, he also had backups and replacements.

"Hua Hongyi's quota is not on this list, you see, there is no Hua Hongyi in so many folders." Hei Hao browsed all the information, although Hua Hongyi's folder was also in the box, there were very few materials in it.

"Hua Hongyi suddenly decided to travel with Zhuang Xian and them to Di Blong two months ago, his decision was very hasty, Feng Yuan should not have prepared his materials."

"After getting on the cruise ship, he changed his goal, and Hua Hongyi's anger symptoms were more serious than Li Xiaoming's."

From countless sources, Hei Yuan and others made reasonable inferences.

"Look here's a QR code." The fat man found a very small QR code on the inside of the lid of the wooden box, and everyone's attention was on the information in the box before, and no one noticed the existence of this QR code.

Take out your phone and scan it directly, and a video starts playing.

......

"Team, we found it, and in the warehouse we found a secret room." Luo Zhan ran out of breath, and several of them joined forces to search on the cruise ship, he, Luo Zihu, Liu Hao and Didi and other 5 people were in charge of the warehouse, Luo Zihu recuperated for half a month after Di Bron's poisoning and gradually recovered his health, and followed everyone to do something.

He used a drone to patrol the top of the cargo hold, digging into the narrow crevices and mezzanines, only to discover the secret room hidden in the corner of the bottom floor of the cruise ship.

"Let's go and see." Xiang Nan was followed by a team of people from Wu Yangyang, all of whom had serious and fierce expressions on their faces, vowing to arrest the guy named Feng Yuan.

Xiang Nan had already held a meeting with everyone, informed him of his conjectures, and kept Feng Yuan's photo in everyone's hearts, he was afraid that someone would not recognize Feng Yuan because he was not familiar with tourists.

Xiang Nan's worries are not unreasonable, there are indeed a few old ladies who said that they seem to have seen this person on the cruise ship, because they are all old people, old eyes and poor memory, there are so many surviving tourists on the cruise ship, they can't remember them one by one. Who would have thought that a tall, thin and quiet man would be a murderer?

Judging from the words provided by the tourists, Feng Yuan seems to have been using the camera to disguise himself as a photography enthusiast, and the camera can also cover his face, if he is occasionally touched by some tourists, he will think that he is the one who came out to take pictures.

Absolute calmness, super high IQ, perfect preparation, and exquisite disguise were all indispensable reasons for Feng Yuan's ultimate success.

He is good at playing with people's hearts, controlling the scene, and his almost ruthless indifference, which finally gives way to the south.

No one dared to really get close to the secret room, and when he arrived to the south, he found that the door of the secret room was hidden, he pushed open the door, and Feng Yuan stood quietly in front of the photo wall.

"Are you satisfied with my work? To the Captain! ”

Feng Yuan turned to look at Xiang Nan, calmly terrifying.

"This is the last piece." Feng Yuan nailed the last photo in his hand with a pin, in the photo there was a pair of mandarin ducks hanging on the cross, their bodies were covered with red flames, among which the man had gradually woken up, and the intense burning pain made him desperately break free from the iron nails and thorns that imprisoned him.

"I promised Zhuang Xian not to let him die, so I didn't give him anesthetics."

"I just knocked him out."

When Feng Yuan spoke, he swallowed word by word, but it was able to make people ooze fear from their bones.

His eyes are focused, full of ambition and passion.

Xiang Nan had encountered many criminals, but it was the first time he had encountered a murderer of Feng Yuan's level. He was unfazed, without a trace of guilt or evasion as a prisoner. He confronts death and admires his work as if it were a work of art in an art museum.

He behaved politely and apologetically, always with an inferiority smile on his face.

Such people are the most terrible people.

"Wang Yonglie ?!!" Xiang Nan called out the name he didn't want to believe.

He hesitated for a long time, Feng Yuan really didn't have any shadow of Wang Yonglie on his body. To be precise, there is no trace of the self-proclaimed master in Wang Yonglie's deputy.

"Captain Xiang really recognized me."

"Long time no see."

"Who are you?" A strange question to the south.

If ordinary people were present, they would definitely scold Xiang Nan for showing his mind, and he was frightened by the perverted killer, just now you called the other party Wang Yonglie, and now you ask who he is.

Neither Wang Yonglie nor Xiang Nan was bothered by such a problem.

"My name is Feng Yuan, and I am one of Wang Yonglie's five deputy personalities." Feng Yuan smiled slightly and introduced himself very politely.

"The information provided to you by the hospital is not entirely accurate, and I have not 4 sub-personalities, but 5." His tone remained gentle and even, without a hint of mood swings.

"I've just adopted the name of my sub-personality, not the disguise you imagined."

Xiang Nan felt unprecedentedly tricky, when he had contact with Wang Yonglie in the Seven Stygian Mountains before, not only did he have assistants by his side, but also nurses and deans Wei Yi followed him from time to time, and this was the first time he had faced a patient with severe multiple personality disorder alone.

It means that he has to face 6 people at the same time.

And he didn't know what stimuli these six personalities would be transformed by.

He had to deal with it carefully.

"Why kill these people?" Xiang Nan asked again.

Feng Yuan turned around, with a reminiscent expression on his face, and said indifferently: "Let me think about it......"

"This started two years ago, and I met Luke Kent from the captain, right? Oh, I forgot you went to London for the Monarch of Spades

Investigation of the K case. Two years ago, Luke Kent was sent to Seven Stygians by Scotland Yard for intensive treatment, and his hospital room was right next to mine. ”

"We would see each other occasionally during breaks, and at first he wasn't very talkative. Later, I learned that I was also a DID patient, and I gradually became happy. ”

"He's sicker than mine, but not as much as mine." Feng Yuan laughed again.

"Later, we became more familiar with him, and his condition has improved a lot under Dean Wei's treatment, and he can come out for a longer time."

"He gradually talked to me about the serial perverted murders that happened in London, and he told me that he was the King of Spades, and he proudly said that the cases he did were seamless, and the police still have no conclusive evidence against him."

"Kent was very proud, he kept showing off his battle in front of me, he kept showing off, he kept showing off."

"So you're jealous of him?" Xiang Nan finally figured out the grievances between the two people, Wang Yonglie, no, it should be why Feng Yuan killed Luke Kent in the name of the Seven Sins.

He remembered that Wei Yi had said that multiple personalities are often caused by emotional trauma, and almost all patients with the disease have the experience of childhood trauma, Xiang Nan recalled Wang Yonglie's personal information, his mother died early, and his father continued to marry him a stepmother, thinking that the problem was in this stepmother, 12-year-old Wang Yonglie was found to be mentally ill, and went to the hospital for examination to know that it was multiple personality disorder, and then the two abandoned him at the door of the orphanage, and ended all his work in Blue City, sold his house and stayed away.

The injury of the original family caused indelible emotional damage to Wang Yonglie when he was a child.

He was originally doing treatment in the Seven Styx Mountain, but after seeing Luke, he was stimulated by his words, and developed a strong sense of jealousy, inducing Feng Yuan, a sub-personality that even Wei Yi didn't know, to appear.

"Yes, I envy him, that he can punish evil with his own hands, and destroy the women who have hurt him. And I can only timidly cower in the Seven Styx Mountains and obediently wait to be cured. ”

Xiang Nan has a splitting headache, how is he going to deal with this kind of person?

"You think you're doing the right thing?" Xiang Nan began to guide him, and he knew that in the minds of such people there was no conventional worldview at all, that they had only good and evil and no rules in their hearts, only self and no others.

Feng Yuan looked at Xiang Nan, and self-blame, fear, and guilt gradually appeared in his eyes.

His whole body began to tremble, his expression cringed, his whole body curled up and squatted on the ground, and muttered, "I didn't mean to let him out, I didn't mean to." You don't hit me, don't hit me. ”

Xiang Nan froze suddenly, Feng Yuan at this moment was like the two of them, he instantly woke up and said softly: "You are Wang Yonglie?" ”

The tall man crouched on the ground nodded in fear, like a child being punished for his mistakes.

Wang Yonglie's main personality is a boy who is only 12 years old, and he stays forever on that year's birthday and does not grow up again.

"I'm not going to hit you, Yonglie. I'm Uncle Xiangnan, do you remember me? We met 2 years ago. ”

Hearing Xiang Nan's name and slightly familiar voice, the boy Wang Yonglie raised his head and looked at Xiang Nan with teary eyes.

"Oh, I think of you, Dean Wei said you were his student."

"You're not going to hit me like they did, are you?"

Xiang Nan's nose was sore, his eyes were red and swollen, and his throat was choked, and he couldn't say anything to hurt the boy for a while: "Yes, no, Uncle Xiang Nan won't beat you like your father and stepmother." ”