"Tristan and Iser?"

Wei Bo'an pronounced the name of the cover.

The middle-aged man seemed to be sluggish, stunned for a long time, and finally decided to take out his mobile phone and search it.

"No need to search, this is a knightly narrative poem."

Lu Wen has already searched out.

"Before many wars, Western literature was divided into several categories, such as ecclesiastical literature, chivalric literature, heroic epics, etc.; Ecclesiastical literature is based on books like the Old Testament; Most of the heroic epics are adapted from folk legends, especially famous ones such as "Beowulf" and "Song of the Nibelungen"; Chivalric literature, on the other hand, tends to be romantic and adventurous. ”

"Could it be a copycat?" Feng Fugui asked.

After the crime happened in the morning, and after they found this book of poems, the old executive was thinking about it.

He also studied several cases that had occurred in the 10th district.

In the collections of poems found in those cases, the first poem title is often a very important clue.

"The murderer prefers to kill people indoors, and after the killing, there is a second clue other than the poem, but this time it is outdoors, and we should go and search for the deceased's residence."

The deceased lived in poverty.

The simple one-bedroom apartment, the furniture and electrical appliances in the home are all old objects from many years ago.

Ordinary people.

Everything in the house is fairly neat, but not overly tidy.

The deceased did not have obsessive-compulsive disorder, nor was he left-handed, nor did he have any special fetishes.

Victim characteristics cannot be used to analyze them.

His daily work is simply community cleaning.

Work-related things are also very simple, and there is nothing special about it.

There was nothing out of the ordinariness in the house.

"Standing at the door and looking over, what I saw at a glance was the same balcony, but there was nothing on the balcony, did this time only leave a poem?"

It's a pity that this old-fashioned neighborhood is not monitored.

Maybe it's been peace for too long.

In this large region, the population is sparse, and it is rare to hear of deaths, and the largest number of deaths are actually the inland sea, more than ten years ago, a large number of people died in the belly of fish every year.

It's been a lot better over the years.

"The murderer knew that there was no monitoring in the community, he stepped on it in advance, and the monitoring of the streets outside the community did not see anything abnormal."

Same as last time.

The last time the first lawyer died, the old-fashioned neighborhood where he lived, the surveillance has been broken for several years.

This wandering poet seems to have jumped out of a literary work.

In many literary works, the murderer's superb killing methods, methods of disposing of corpses, powerful psychology, anti-reconnaissance techniques, etc., all give the case-solving personnel a headache.

But the reality is often: a group of executive officers sit in front of the surveillance, pointing at the picture, and sighing that the murderer on the screen is really powerful, and he still knows how to do it......

"In modern cases, no monitoring is a headache." Lu Wen leaned against the door, "Have the deceased's interpersonal relationships been investigated?" Have you been in conflict with anyone lately? Is there a shortage of money at home? Do you have a large amount of insurance in the short term? What about working relationships? To whom does his property belong after his death? What about the emotional aspect? ”

"Little comrade, we are all investigating what you asked, but everything is normal at the moment."

There was no obvious motive for the killing.

Then you can only rely on the clues left on the scene.

But there were no other traces at the scene except for those oil stains.

So Feng Fugui thought of what happened in the tenth district some time ago, and invited Wei Boan and Lu Wen over, these two people witnessed all the cases throughout the whole process, and under the guidance of the murderer, they found the real culprit of the unjust case.

"Tristan and Ise," a chivalric narrative poem...... Knights represented romance and adventure in those days, and later developed a chivalrous spirit. ”

Lu Wen searched for information in his own mind.

Chivalry is simple.

Justice, honor, valor, sacrifice......

"In the 15th arrondissement, there is actually an institution that embraces these beliefs...... Executive Board. Lu Wen suddenly raised his head, "There is a 'law that does not tolerate mercy' written outside the gate of the General Directorate of the 13th District Executive Board, and there is also a 'High Wind and Bright Festival' outside the 10th District Executive Board, so what about the 15th Executive Board?" ”

Lu Wen and Wei Bo'an did not have the General Bureau of the Executive Bureau here, and after arriving in the 15th District, they went directly to the sub-bureau close to the scene of the crime.

Feng Fugui also greeted them at that sub-bureau.

Lu Wen didn't bother to look up pictures on the Internet, he looked at Feng Fugui, who was looking for evidence in the room, and asked, "Is there a word outside the General Bureau of the 15th District Executive Bureau?" ”

Feng Fugui stopped what he was doing, looked up at Lu Wen, and said, "Yes, what we have hanging outside is the words 'fairness and justice'. ”

Fairness and justice.

It's chivalrous.

From this point of view, the murderer's next target turned out to be someone from the Executive Directorate?

It's not impossible, after all, there are so many corrupt phenomena in the Executive Directorate of the 10th District, and more than a dozen executive officers can be involved in just one case, and it is not excluded that the 15th District also has it.

"That's more interesting." Lu Wen groaned, "The thirteenth district says that the law is not merciful, and it turns out that there is a Xia Chuluo who is extrajudicially gracious, and the tenth district says Gao Feng Liangjie, but the corruption is shocking. ”

These Executive Boards are literally setting flags for themselves, and everything is the other way around.

What about the 15th arrondissement?

……

The crowd searched the deceased's house for a long time, but finally found no special items.

The only useful clue is the poem.

Night is coming.

Feng Fugui, the old executive, invited the two to eat seafood barbecue at a food stall by the sea.

White tables and chairs are messily placed on the beach, and there is a lot of garbage on the floor.

On this hot summer day, people sit around the food stalls, talking and laughing, and the scent wafts in the air.

Wei Boan carried a case of beer and placed it under the table.

"Eat seafood and drink beer, you're afraid that your gout won't come fast enough." Lu Wen said seriously.

"A person's life is only a few decades, how many years can he live if he cares about this and that?" Wei Boan didn't care, "While you are young, you can eat and drink when you should eat, how can you pay so much attention to it...... You android eats fried peanuts and spits out the skin, which I didn't expect at all. ”

"That's how I designed it in my program."

"You don't have to do it according to the program, otherwise you won't be called a android, you can only be called a robot."

When Wei Bo'an talked about the crooked principles of his life, he gushed endlessly, and Lord Yama called him an expert.

Lu Wen felt very strange.

This guy has a lot of muscles, obviously he can only be trained by self-discipline, he has been drinking and drinking all day long, how did he train this kind of well-defined muscles?

"Chief Wei, Brother Lu, you have also seen the scene, do you have any ideas? Is it a copycat? Feng Fugui asked.

"Not sure." The two replied in unison.

"This murderer has a lot of similarities with that wandering poet, right?" Feng Fugui looked at the two.

"Right...... But this time the second clue is missing, it may be that the murderer did not stay, or it may be that we did not find it. Lu Wen said: "But it is very likely that he did not stay, if it is really the wandering poet, then it can only show that his mentality has changed." ”

The clue was left in order to guide Lu Wen and them to find the next deceased.

But now, there is only vague poetry.

A single poem will not lead them to the right next goal.

So......

"He doesn't have the heart to play guessing games with us anymore, he just wants to kill people now."