"What's going on on the scene?" A middle-aged man in a police uniform walked slowly towards the mountains.

His thick sword eyebrows are now slightly wrinkled, and the seemingly messy stubble on his face does not bring him a little sloppy, but adds a mature attitude to the whole person, his figure is not at all bloated in his forties, and his strong body can support the entire police uniform, coupled with his height of 1.82 meters, it is enough to make people feel a kind of respect.

"Report to Team Yan, the situation at the scene is a bit special," Liu Wenyu sighed, "The deceased's name is Zhou Liqi, and she is the aunt of Zhou Yang, the second victim killed by the 'Yunxiang Murderer Imitator', and the family of the deceased who was the first to clash with Jiang Wenbing in the vegetable market at that time. ”

"According to the layout of the crime scene, the murderer killed people in an extremely hurry, but the body was seriously damaged," took out a few photos from his arms, Liu Wenyu reported: "The fatal wound of the deceased appeared in the neck, killing with a knife without delay, and the deceased's tongue was cut off, and the forensic doctor at the scene found that part of the tongue from the throat of the deceased was cut off and then stuffed through the wound on the neck." ”

Yan Feng slowly took out the photo, the female corpse in the photo was lying quietly on the hillside, a hideous wound appeared on the neck, and a tongue was stuffed in it, the whole scene was as if the deceased himself had broken his throat with his tongue and stretched out, the blood-red tongue was like a tie on a suit, this picture looked weird and disturbing.

"How could her face be so badly damaged? And it doesn't look like a knife wound. Yan Feng frowned and asked.

"After the murderer did all this, he also sprinkled a lot of unknown liquid on the face of the deceased, although the test results have not been released yet, but there is no doubt that it was these liquids that stimulated the dogs and gnawed the victim's face like this."

"Dogs?" Yan Feng glanced at him, "Whose dog?" ”

"Ranger, that old man is also short-tempered, and he keeps shouting that his dog didn't kill anyone, and has been taken back to the bureau for questioning." Liu Wenyu replied, and then pointed to a stall of vomit next to the corpse, "Then about this stall, after the preliminary judgment of the comrades at the scene, there is at least four people's vomit mixed in this stall, which should not be left by the murderer, but seems to have been deliberately poured there." ”

"Killing, cutting throats, gouging out tongues, mutilating faces, and leaving unexplained vomit on the side," Yan Feng nodded, and looked through all the photos, "Let the comrades from the trace examination department come here to find any clues that have been left behind." ”

"Yes!" Liu Wenyu responded, "However, Team Yan, you see, what is the murderer doing by arranging the scene like this?" ”

"Of course it's revenge," Yan Feng sneered, "I made a feud with someone yesterday, and I was killed today, what is this not revenge?" ”

Looking around, Yan Feng continued: "Investigate all acquaintances who have relatives or friends about Jiang Wenbing, and investigate the suspicions one by one. ”

"You don't need that much range, Officer Yan." A voice suddenly came, and I saw Xiang Haisheng in a suit and leather shoes walking slowly here, "In fact, it is enough to find out which of these acquaintances have been highly educated and have no one in their eyes?" ”

"What do you think?" Yan Feng frowned slightly and asked.

"First of all, Captain Yan, what you said is very right, the murderer is indeed seeking revenge, and it is likely to be an acquaintance of Jiang Wenbing," Xiang Haisheng pushed his eyes, "The reason why I cut off her tongue is to imply that she is vicious, it is better not to use this tongue, but the murderer did not stop, but stuffed his tongue back into his neck, this kind of behavior is undoubtedly another humiliation." ”

"The tie in the suit is the finishing touch of the whole outfit, and it is also the part that can best highlight a person's aesthetic level, and looking at the layout of the scene, there is no doubt that the murderer also wants to beat her up for a tie that the murderer thinks is worthy of her - her tongue."

"As I said, a tie can reveal a person's aesthetics, and in order to further satirize her open-mouthedness, the murderer thinks that only this corrupt and smelly tongue is worthy of the dirty qualities of the deceased, so he takes this tongue as a tie and puts it on her neck," he went on to flip through the photograph casually, and continued: "The vomit at the scene must have been poured here by the murderer in order to show that the deceased's character made him feel disgusted, so it can be seen that the murderer wanted to humiliate her and despised her from the bottom of his heart." ”

"In the end, the act of letting the dog eat its face is not for the purpose of destroying the corpse - since it is revenge, and the murderer is arrogant and has a sense of superiority, he will certainly not cover up this case by the apostle, but will hope that the police will find out sooner," a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he added the final conclusion to his reasoning: "The murderer is about half a head taller than the deceased, the man and woman are not known for the time being, arrogant, very superior, and slightly higher education than ordinary people, If you know a little about clothing design such as suits, you should investigate why the victim is here, and that's it. The air outside is too dirty, farewell. ”

With that, he waved his hand and walked down the mountain.

"That's amazing." Liu Wenyu couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect Xiang Haisheng, such a nasty person, to solve the case so vigorously." ”

"That's what I said, arrogance with strength." Yan Feng nodded and said.

"But I still prefer to communicate with Mr. Wen," Liu Wenyu sighed, "Maybe it's because Mr. Wen is approachable even if he has strength, when will he come here?" ”

"Soon," Yan Feng replied, "I just talked to him on the phone, and I'll be here tomorrow, I don't know which one is more powerful, he or Xiang Haisheng?" ”

………………

The silent night is shrouded in the mountains, and a beautiful villa is still quietly built here.

But......

"Boom-" There was a loud bang, and the surging heat wave in the house quickly exploded outwards in an instant, illuminating the entire forest like a blooming flame flower in the empty and silent night sky.

The violent explosion startled a flock of birds, the flames soared into the sky, shining on the two people next to the villa, the rolling heat wave set off countless gray butterflies flying over, Wen Yifan raised his hand, and slowly caught a piece of ash, but when it was spread, it had already turned into dust.

"The destruction of elegant and romantic things is always accompanied by hysterical madness and a passion that can burn everything, and these things can always leave a strong mark on eternal time." He gently unfolded his palm, causing the dust to fly away with the heat, "Eventually, after the high level of enthusiasm, everything will be forgotten, and everything that comes with it will disappear without a trace, leaving only a wreckage to explore—perhaps its last romance." ”

"Is the teacher also looking forward to such a romance?" Wen Qingyu turned his head and asked, "Or is the teacher also waiting for his own ending?" ”

"The ending is not necessarily all romantic, and the final consequence of destruction is just a wreckage, and you want to peek into my secrets before this, and explore the darkness hidden in the deepest part of my soul," Wen Yifan gently ripped away her thin short hair, "I can feel your most primitive curiosity, you don't want to hate the darkness you know, on the contrary, you want to fall in love with them and become them, I'm curious, is this an alternative Stockholm syndrome?" ”

A large area of red firelight bloomed, dotting this villa in the deep mountains, bursting out like an apocalyptic roar under the silent night sky, Wen Qingyu slowly lowered her head, and pieces of blood were like bright flower buds dotted her fair skin, and the flames in the sky constituted a bit of strange beauty.

"It's a red villa in an area around 30 degrees north latitude, with Gaudí-style architecture that makes it particularly beautiful in the midst of a sea of roses, with windows in the Catalan mosaic style and a very simple interior decoration. In the evening, I followed your trail to the rose bush, and looked out at the night sky where you once existed, and the brightest in the starry sky were Betelgeuse and Betelgeuse, which make up the shoulders of Orion, and the red and blue stars looked at each other, but could never touch each other, would this be the case with our relationship? ”

The girl asked softly

Flames, devouring everything. The culprit of destruction was proudly flaunting its fangs to everyone in the night sky, and wherever it passed, window frames were deformed, pillars collapsed, and everything was reduced to ashes. In the midst of the wooded mountains, this blazing villa did not bring warmth to even a single tree, and the windless environment and the cleared concrete floor blocked all the way of spread, all of which were inseparable from the careful calculations of the owner of the house.

"I have never thought of Betelgeuse and Betelgeuse as a tragedy, in fact, they have never touched each other for hundreds of millions of years, but they have never been far away; I believe that even if we have been looking at each other for hundreds of millions of years, those memories when we looked at each other have turned into years and will be remembered by them forever, and every second has not been forgotten; Even if we see each other every day, we will not forget every second of the story of each other's company, just like I am looking at you now, and this memory will never dissipate in this life, just like Betelgeuse looking at Betelgeuse. ”

Wen Yifan's hand gently wiped away the blood stains for her, and the cheeks after the fingers caressed gradually revealed a treacherous smile, like a crack on the fine porcelain, which was a little more enchanting at this moment.

"The teacher likes to control other people's thoughts, or is he just like a spectator, manipulating everyone's behavior, and then the moment he lets go, curiously guessing what will happen next?"

There were a few ashes floating in the air, and she gently stretched out her right hand, as careful as a girl looking at a butterfly resting on her fingers.

"Actually, it doesn't hurt even if you can't touch it," she smiled as she crushed the ashes, "There are simple decorations in the rooms of that villa, but each item has its own unique artistic atmosphere, and in the morning, I will pluck a few rose petals for the teacher and decorate them on the bed, so that it may cover the shackles that bind the teacher, and I will kiss you on the forehead, because for you at that time, I am the only one for you." ”

"Really? Qingyu, who has such a strong possessive desire, is also a very cute person. Wen Yifan smiled, his right hand slowly wiped the dust off her shoulder, and by the light of the skyrocketing fire, she read the meaning through his pupils:

If so, I will analyze your heart, and I will discern your heart, and I will give you a gentle kiss in return for your kindness when you give me roses, and I will inadvertently arouse your purest love; The more you love it, the deeper you sink, and the more reluctant you are to give up everything I have, then......

Who is the insider?

The flames gradually extinguished......