"Creation, art, emotion......" I looked at the photo of the girl who was ** on the dossier, muttering to myself, but suddenly found that the whole office was quiet, and everyone was looking at me in unison.

I scratched my head a little embarrassed, and it was a bad habit I developed a long time ago to speak out when I was thinking, but now I try to restrain myself in a crisis situation when I am on a mission.

I touched my nose: "Actually, if it's not particularly important, you don't have to look at me like that." ”

I wanted to be humble and fool around, but as soon as I looked up, I saw Director Bai's opal-like dark purple pupils, and treacherous cat-like eyes staring at me: "If you have any ideas, just say it, our side is not as disciplined as your side." ”

I have heard of this for a long time, Bai Lan was an armed police officer before, because he was accidentally broken by a drug lord when saving hostages, leaving sequelae, so he came to this small town to be a police chief.

This is also why he is more willing to come to such a remote small city to be a bureau director than the position of the provincial bureau, although there are no major cases, but he is also happy to be idle, but this case is no less bad than the case six years ago.

"I think it's not so much a murder as a teacher working with his favorite students, but they use reality as a drawing board and people as materials." I pondered for a moment and spoke my thoughts.

Director Bai nodded after listening, his brows furrowed: "You can say it in more detail, share your insights with us, it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, this is also a way to broaden your thinking." ”

Listening to his encouragement, I continued: "We can see that the first time the crime was committed, the body was just decomposed, and the technique was extremely crude, or similar to the emotional catharsis of anger. ”

"And the second time, the murderer's dismemberment and dismantling techniques have obviously become better and more skilled, he is learning, evolving, and at the same time, it also shows that it is possible that someone behind him is tutoring him."

At this time, Deputy Aoba suddenly interrupted my speech: "What you said, I remember, it is very similar to this case, the wax figure murder case on July 21 a few years ago, the deceased was a student named Xu Yuan. ”

Xu Yuan? Six years ago, an unknown criminal abducted my high school classmate Xu Yuan, brutally mutilated and dismembered him to make a wax figure and displayed it in the subway station.

Then he suddenly disappeared, and after many years, a similar case suddenly appeared, and I immediately reported to my superiors and took the initiative to support, this time I must catch him and avenge Xu Yuan and my brother.

"Less talking, Aoba, this has nothing to do with this case." Director Bai shook his head and seriously vetoed the possibility that I said to Aoba.

I didn't want to give up and continued to argue with him: "But the modus operandi of this case is indeed exactly the same as that of the past, and it is also possible that the criminals I said were teaching their own students back then, why can't it be classified as a serial murder case?"

Director Bai stood up, even if he had been injured, it did not affect his body at all, and his burly body suddenly overwhelmed me: "Here, I have the final say, if you mess up the case procedure again because of emotional reasons, I have the right to transfer you back, understand?"

I looked at his hateful cat-eyed eyes, gritted my teeth, and then sighed, "I understand, I'm sorry, it's me who was emotionally affected." ”

Yu Ge, who had not spoken, looked at me and spoke to ease the atmosphere: "It's hard to say the latter part of what Comrade Lin Yi said, but I also think that the suspect in this case prefers creation to murder, and there is a kind of emotional catharsis when creating, which is more like a woman's ......."

She paused, thinking about how to describe the emotion.

"Jealousy." In the end, I spoke for her: "The victims in each case are the so-called school girls of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, and they are very popular, have good faces, and have good grades, and these victims have no connection except for these, which is also one of the bases for my opinion."

Jealousy is a very wonderful feeling, theoretically speaking, imitation, hate, or murder can be summed up as identification, imitation because of identity, resentment because of identification, wanting to replace the other party and wanting to be the other person, and finally killing the other person.

Director Bai nodded, he stroked his chin, and thought carefully about what I said: "So what is certain is that the murderer should be a student of Jiangcheng High School, and can he basically be determined to be a woman?" Are you sure? ”

It's normal for him to suspect me, after all, a 17-year-old girl is such a cruel murderer, no one can imagine, but this time I am sure, because I can clearly feel that there is indeed someone behind this case, and it is very likely that it is the same person six years ago.

"I want to go to school with Yu Ge and see the specific situation." I made such a request to Director Bai, who nodded and acquiesced to my request.

By the end of the meeting, it was already afternoon, and Yu Ge and I were going to have a meal first and then pick up Xiaomeng from school together.

"You, you just have too many things on your mind, and it's all written on your face, so you want to check it out to see your sister's safety." Yu Ge took my hand and leaned forward slightly to smile at me.

I stretched out my hand and hooked her little nose: "Weren't you also a school girl?" Don't want to see your junior and sister-in-law? Comrade Yu Ge. ”

"What? I haven't agreed to your marriage proposal yet, why is it a sister-in-law? Don't get too complacent. She knocked my hand off and put her head on the other side very arrogantly.

I looked at the lovely appearance of the people around me, and the corners of my mouth rose slightly, this kind of life should be what I want.

After eating together, Yu Ge and I held hands and walked around our alma mater, watching the renovation of the former teaching building, the strange students wearing familiar school uniforms, as if they saw me and her once sitting in the classroom, Yu Ge and I looked at each other and smiled.

"Yo yo yo, I'll just say how there is a big beauty holding an ordinary man, it turns out to be Lin Yi." This voice must be a dream, yes, but why does it feel so sour, is it my delusion?

I turned around, and sure enough, it was Lin Meng, the little girl looked at me and Yu Ge with vitality, her little mouth pouted, and she didn't know what she was thinking: "I said, be honest, didn't you see that this was your sister-in-law?" ”

"Cut, I know, isn't this Sister Yuge? Slightly, it's really Sister Yu Ge's biggest mistake to fall in love with you. She stuck out her tongue at me, then hugged Yu Ge's arm, and the two of them went to whisper together, I looked at the two women, one big and one small, behind my back, and suddenly felt a strangeness.

I felt that the scenery around me was slowly receding, and I couldn't tell why, but the sudden feeling made me break out in a cold sweat.