Lin Que completely fits Tang Tao's psychological portrait of the suspect, but Lin Que said that he doesn't know Bai Feifei, what is the situation?

Not far away, Zhang Li looked at a bronze statue and fell into a daze, this is a bronze statue of a girl, the girl lowered her head, crossed her hands, held a book in her hand, wearing a dress from the Republic of China period, like a student of the Republic of China, the corners of the girl's mouth were slightly upturned, and the shy expression portrayed it was simply an entry-point three, both from the idea to the details are impeccable, which can be called perfect.

In the past, Zhang Li has also seen a lot of statues, such as the wax figures in the wax museum, and the bronze sculptures in the square, but these works lack some charm, which is what many people call flexibility, some works are very delicate in workmanship, and the materials are also very exquisite, but they can't be fired, what they lack is aura, soul, and lack of depth.

Just like the Mona Lisa, it is not a masterpiece in terms of painting, what is really unforgettable is the mysterious smile of the Mona Lisa, some people say that she is a mother, that is a mother's smile, some people say that she is facing her lover, that is the smile of love, and some people say that she is a believer, that is the smile of an angel.

And this smile is the soul of the Mona Lisa, and it still makes people fascinated after hundreds of years.

Lin Que's work is also amazing, and suddenly Zhang Li found that there was a shocking scar on the left side of the bronze statue's face, which was obviously caused by the later destruction.

"Who would have done anything like that?" Zhang Zhang said with some annoyance.

"It's me."

Lin Que replied very calmly.

"Why? This statue is perfect, why destroy it? ”

"Because she's imperfect, I won't allow anything imperfect."

"I think it's good if it's not perfect."

"That's just your aesthetic standard."

Lin Que choked the tension and had nothing to say, after all, people are professional, everyone's aesthetic standards are different, Lin Que said that it was not perfect and the tension could not be refuted.

Sophie moved to another room, a warehouse filled with all kinds of human figures, not only cast in bronze, but also plaster and wax, and not only complete human bodies, but also busts and human limbs, such as heads, hands and feet, etc.

The works were stacked in a messy pile, and some of them had fallen into a thick layer of dust.

However, there is only one content in all the statues, and that is a woman.

Through the small door of the warehouse, you came to the stairwell, which led to the roof, and there was an iron door on the roof, and an iron lock hung on the door.

Although the door is rusty, the door lock is very new, and there is even a price sticker, which should not be more than a month.

"Did you find anything?" Yue Yang appeared behind Sophie.

Sophie shook her head and said she hadn't found anything.

"Did you notice something missing here?" Yue Yang asked.

"What?"

"Casting mold, my grandfather used to be a blacksmith, he told me that as long as the casting industry is inseparable from casting molds, whether it is gypsum or bronze statues, you must first prepare the casting mold, and then see the casting liquid such as wax liquid copper water to cool and set, but I searched all over this place but did not find the casting mold, isn't it strange? How would his bronze statues come out if they weren't molded? ”

Yue Yang said this, Sophie also frowned, casting molds are the key props for casting, why is there no such thing in Lin Que's house?

"No, there should, but somewhere we didn't find it." Sophie said.

"Isn't casting a mold a common thing? What was his reason for hiding? Where will it be hidden? ”

Both of them looked up at the roof, perhaps the secret was on the roof.

Yue Yang stepped forward and glanced at the door lock, then grabbed the iron lock and twisted it violently, and heard a snap The door lock was actually opened by him.

What catches your eye is not the roof, but a spacious workshop installed on the roof, where the furnace casting mold gantry crane is readily available, the flame in the furnace has long been extinguished, and a humanoid casting mold is placed in the sandbox, like a coffin.

It's just that the level of the statues upstairs is much lower than that downstairs, many of them are semi-finished, and these sculptures even have pores and mutilations, some of their faces are blurred, some have broken arms and legs, and these mutilations are not caused by later cutting, but are ready-made when casting.

The statues upstairs and downstairs are not of an order of magnitude at all, one is like a master's work, and the other is like an apprentice.

There is a statue lying in a sandbox inside, this is an iron statue, no casting mold is used but directly cast in the sandbox, the sandbox can indeed cast things, such as keys and other flat things, but if you want to cast some more three-dimensional things can not be separated from the casting mold, such as portraits, spheres, after all, casting is made of metal liquid, liquid flow will be ready-made plane, just like this statue, it has only one person's approximate shape, like a person flattened in the sand, The torso and limbs and face are flat.

Moreover, when pouring the molten iron, it splashed everywhere on the sand, and it became large and small irregular iron lumps.

"No, even if you pour molten iron into the sand, you won't splash like this, unless you encounter other liquids or impurities." Yue Yang picked up his phone and took a photo.

"For example?"

"Water, or other things that can be burned, when the molten iron encounters this kind of thing, it will cause combustion or even boiling, and it will form a large-scale splash, and there must be something else in this sandbox when casting."

"Could it be just one person?"

Sophie said as she picked up a tooth from the sand, a porcelain tooth to be exact.

The two of them looked at the iron man in the sand again and couldn't help but feel creepy, the sundries of the sand were not something else, but a person, Lin Que pressed a person in the sand, and then poured hot molten iron for casting, the molten iron and the human body were in contact with burning and boiling, for a while the flames were blazing, there was a sound of cracking skin and flesh in the ears, and the air was filled with a burnt smell of barbecue, and finally this person melted in the molten iron, and after cooling, it became this dignity.

Thinking about that picture makes people feel a hairy backlash.

Looking around, could it be that these figures were cast from corpses?

Sophie looked at a canvas hanging not far away, it seemed that there was room behind it, she quickly stepped forward and slammed it open, and when she saw what was behind the canvas, she was stunned.

Behind the canvas stands a wax figure of a human body, it is a tall beauty, she is wearing a khaki trench coat, holding a Chanel bag, looking up into the distance, her skin is white and red, more delicate and smooth than a real person, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised with a happy smile, a strand of hair brushes her cheeks, a pair of big eyes are full of love, the smile is so natural, so intoxicating, it seems that she is watching the sunrise, and the pleasant mood of the breeze is instantly displayed at a glance.

Beauty, the incomprehensible object of beauty, is like being alive.

She is the only wax statue here, and the most beautiful, she is like a living person standing in everyone's clear, every detail is handled very well, if it is not for the eyes of the two of them can not believe their eyes.

She is Bai Feifei, and everyone has been looking for the victim for several days.